I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 104

Song Cheng has followed Zheng Qingyue to exercise for many days. During these days, her illness has not relapsed, but occasionally she can't sleep.

Because the Chinese New Year will be in a few days, the gym will be closed tomorrow, so today is the last time for the two of them to come to the gym.

Until the evening, when the two were eating, Zheng Qingyue suddenly talked about the reason why he moved here.

Not only because of the internship in her senior year, but partly because of her love life.

When Zheng Qingyue said that she broke up with her ex-girlfriend, Song Cheng suddenly realized.

Because Zheng Qingyue told her before that he was going to take the postgraduate entrance examination, but he couldn't stay in the dormitory any longer.

"So, your roommate is your girlfriend..." Song Cheng propped his chin with one hand, and said to Zheng Qingyue.

Zheng Qingyue also nodded, "Yes, because it was too embarrassing, I moved out and studied outside the school, which is pretty good."

She shrugged, "I didn't expect that you didn't react much when you heard that my roommate was my girlfriend."

"Huh? It's okay, isn't this normal?" Song Cheng said calmly, "There are many kinds of love, as long as you like it."

Zheng Qingyue raised an eyebrow at her, "Hmm, I admire you very much, Song Cheng."

She continued, her own family.

Zheng Qingyue's parents have divorced, and she lives with her father, who married her a stepmother, so she doesn't go back very often.

"By the way, Song Cheng, what about you? How is your family like?" Zheng Qingyue turned the topic to her.

Song Cheng put down the hand that was supporting his chin, "Our family, um... is a pretty ordinary family."

"Hey, I don't seem to have met my uncle or aunt?" Zheng Qingyue asked Song Cheng about her family like a curious baby.

Song Cheng thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's right, my mother works in the hospital, so she's usually busy and will go home occasionally."

"What about uncle?"

"My dad..." Song Cheng suddenly remembered the agreement, "ah, my dad is out of town and rarely comes home."

"Oh~" Zheng Qingyue sighed after listening, "My dad is too, I rarely see him outside."

"When I was young, my father was very kind to me. After divorcing my mother, he took me to Haishi, put me at my grandma's house, went out by himself for several years, and brought back my stepmother. After the two got married, he Went out again."

"It's been more than ten years, and I haven't seen him a few times. It's not as good as when I was a child!" Her expression seemed to be nostalgic.

Listening to her words, Song Cheng found that her experience was similar to his own, at least on the father's side.

They always accompany me a lot when I was young, but when I grow up, I will leave myself.

"Then are you going home for the New Year?" Song Cheng asked her.

Zheng Qingyue shook his head, "I won't go back, my grandma passed away the year before last, so I went back home."

She lowered her head and picked up the water glass, took a sip of water, and said to Song Cheng with a wry smile: "When even the people who have been with you all leave one by one, what's the point of celebrating the New Year?"

"Then, do you have any activities for the New Year?" Song Cheng didn't know how to comfort her, "If not, I would like to invite you to my house for the New Year."

She can only use this method to make Zheng Qing happier.

"Hahaha, thank you." Zheng Qingyue brushed his hair and said to her with a smile, "Okay, I'm back."

"That's it." The two smiled at each other.

After the two of them finished their meal, they sat on the bus going home. Song Cheng watched the night outside the window gradually darken.

I can't help thinking: Today is January 1th, and tomorrow is when most people have a holiday, so my mother should be able to have a holiday too.

When she got home, she sent Jiang Mo a WeChat message.

[Song Cheng] I'm home, and I've finished eating. How about you, did you have a good meal?
[Jiang Mo] Yes.

After a few seconds, Jiang Mo sent over a picture of dinner, which contained some delicious food.

"Beep~beep~"

Jiang Mo made a video call to her. Now Song Cheng had finished taking a shower and was lying on the sofa paralyzed.

Hearing this voice, he immediately sat up from the sofa, scratched the messy hair he had just combed, and connected the phone.

"Good evening." She greeted Jiang Mo and waved her hand.

Jiang Mo sat in front of the computer, propping his chin with both hands, "Ah, Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I still have to broadcast live, so tired."

"Chengzi, I'm so tired, I'm going to be paralyzed..." He sighed deeply, and then lay down on the table.

Song Cheng glanced at the time, and it was 5:[-] in [-] minutes. Has this person not prepared for the live broadcast yet? !

"Jiang Mo, wake up, the live broadcast will be in 5 minutes." She stretched out an index finger, touched his head through the screen, and poked his cheek twice.

It should be fun if you can poke it!

Jiang Mo moved closer to the screen, "Don't worry, there are still 5 minutes left, and I can still talk to you a lot."

"It's almost Chinese New Year, may I ask..." He paused, then smiled, "Let's change the subject."

"Did you have a good day?" He changed the subject to this.

Song Cheng: "What do you want to ask me? I had a very happy and fulfilling day today, how about you? Don't look at your phone all the time, your eyes will be overwhelmed."

"Ask you...Ask you for Chinese New Year, do you have time? It doesn't matter if you don't. I'm a bit bored today."

It can be seen that he is indeed a bit bored.

"I must have time, um... No, it should be said that in a few days after the new year, I will go to see grandma and grandma with my mother."

Song Cheng was a little embarrassed and said to Jiang Mo: "Sorry, I don't have much time. By the way, why are you so boring today?"

She suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen him for many days, and occasionally made a video call at night, or just watched his live broadcast.

"Well...it's eight o'clock, I'll hang up first." Jiang Mo sat up, waved to Song Cheng, and hung up the video call.

After hanging up the phone, Song Cheng suddenly felt a sense of loneliness. She skillfully picked up the charged tablet and turned on Jiang Mo's live broadcast.

"He doesn't seem to be very interested, and his face is a little red, is he sick?" She watched the live broadcast for almost an hour, and suddenly realized this.

"Do you want to go and see him?" Song Cheng had this idea in his mind, but he was afraid that he would scare him by going so recklessly.

It's better to observe for a while.

She watched it for more than half an hour, and Jiang Mo's condition was getting worse and worse, and he even lost one game after another in the game.

Song Cheng saw him yesterday, and he was not in a good condition, but he was much more energetic than today, so he couldn't really be sick, right? !
She couldn't stay any longer, turned off the tablet, put on a thick down jacket, and walked out of the house.

It was snowing outside today, Song Cheng walked in a hurry, almost slipped and fell several times, finally walked to the gate of the base, and when he pushed the door, he found that the base was locked.

(End of this chapter)