I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 200 Song Yan, Thank You! (plus more)

Song Yan remained silent with a sullen face.

Seeing this, Su Shao also knew that she was reckless just now. After all, the relationship between the two is not close enough. If she asks this kind of question now, 90.00% of them will be rejected!

"It's just a joke, don't take it seriously." Su Shao pretended to be relaxed and explained with a shrug.

Song Yan's face darkened, "Such jokes should be avoided."

There are many traffic lights in the city center, and today is the first day of Qingming Festival, which is considered a long holiday, and the traffic flow is also larger than usual.

Blocked in front of a very long traffic light, Song Yan asked, "Where are you going? Back to school?"

Su Shao shook her head, "Not going back to school."

Song Yan quietly waited for her to finish.

After waiting for about 2 minutes at the red light, when the car started slowly, Su Shao tentatively said, "I want to go to Beishan Cemetery."

Beishan Mausoleum is the most famous cemetery in City A. It is said that many important figures of City A are buried in it.

"Where are you going?" Song Yan suspected that he had heard wrong just now, so he asked again.

"Beishan Cemetery." This time, Su Shao spoke firmly and clearly.

When she finished speaking these four words, she could feel the speed of the car gradually slowing down.

Then, the car slowly pulled over and stopped, "Go down and take a taxi."

What does this mean?
He didn't send her there?

Song Yan shivered and closed his eyes, the eyelids covered the gloom in his eyes, "Sorry, I can't send you there."

"What's the matter?" Su Shao asked softly, she was fine just now, so she changed her face just now?

"Does the hospital have something to do temporarily?"

Inside the car, there was a very quiet silence.

It makes people even breathe carefully.

Su Shao noticed that Song Yan's state was not right. Could it be that she accidentally provoked him when she said a certain sentence just now?
No way, she didn't say anything she shouldn't say, and Song Yan is not a narrow-minded man.

She wronged him so early in the morning, scolded him, kicked him, and finally helped her blow-dry her hair carefully.

Su Shao guessed that probably Song Yan felt that going to Beishan Cemetery was not auspicious, and he didn't want to go to that kind of lifeless place.

"Song Yan, I." Su Shao licked his dry lips, feeling a little depressed, "My parents are buried there, and today is Qingming Festival."

The man in the driver's seat didn't move, and he didn't know if he was listening to Su Shao.

"Since they died in a car accident, I have only been with them on Wutong Road. I have never been to Beishan Cemetery to actually see their tombstones."

Speaking of this, Su Shao's voice also became a little choked up, "Eight years, not once."

"You know, I've been miserable for the past eight years! I'm afraid that if I go to see them, it will make them angry, worried, and worried."

"I'm a disobedient and disobedient child." Su Shao sniffed.

"Since you haven't been there for eight years, why do you suddenly want to go this year?" Song Yan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.

In fact, Su Shao is also very strange why the idea of ​​going to Beishan Cemetery is so strong during this period of time.

Before Su Shao could say the answer, the car started again, but it was not the way to Beishan Cemetery.

"Where are you taking me?" Su Shao was at a loss.

Song Yan, "Shopping."

Su Shao, who still had tears in his eyes, "??" What to buy.

Song Yan glanced at the little girl's silly cheeks, and he sighed, "It's really not filial. I haven't visited anyone in eight years. It's rare to go this year, and I plan to be empty-handed!"

What does this mean?Agree to accompany her to Beishan Cemetery?

Su Shao carelessly touched his tears, not wanting Song Yan to see himself in such a mess.

After driving for a while, Song Yan seemed to hear a soft female voice.

It was the voice of a little girl.

She said, "Song Yan, thank you."

　Two hundred chapters have been broken! ! ! !Du la du la du la, is Jiu Jiu worthy of a five-star encouragement, little fairies?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)