I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 262

"You are my man!"

Su Shao, who overbearingly put down his words, turned back to the dormitory satisfied.

She swaggered, but her earlobes and cheeks were a little hot
Song Yan, who was sitting in the car, watched the thin figure disappear at the stairs before driving away.

In the ear, the words that the little girl said before leaving seemed to be hovering in the car.

Turning the steering wheel, he didn't go out of the school gate, but turned to the couple's lake behind the campus.

A place quite close to the teacher's dormitory of University A.

Song Yan has been here a few times, always to chat with Liu Xian.

Today is the first time for him to come by himself.

Song Yan felt that he needed to be quiet, otherwise he would easily get deducted driving points on the way back.
He admitted that he was delighted by the phrase "You are my man" said by the little girl just now, and until now, the sweetness in his heart has not completely dissipated.

Can.
There was another emotion that Song Yan didn't figure out.

Just now when he heard the little girl call the person on the phone "Brother", his chest did indeed thump, and the blockage was severe.

When he knew that the relationship between the two was "brother and sister", he could feel his heart sinking in his throat, but he heard the little girl say that they were not biological siblings, not related by blood, and had grown up together since childhood.

When he thought of the intimate relationship and picture of the two of them, he couldn't restrain his jealousy.

And mad with jealousy!
Is this feeling just jealousy?

"Buzzing—" the phone vibrated twice in his pocket, bringing Song Yan back to his senses.

He took out his mobile phone, and after seeing the phone number on the screen, he quickly pressed the red reject button.

Not long after, the call came back again.

Song Yan took a deep breath, complex emotions flickering in his eyes.

The shaking sound lasted for a long time.

He moved his fingertips, and finally pressed the answer button, but his voice was as cold as ice, "What's the matter?"

There was silence on the phone for two seconds, and a mature and majestic middle-aged man's voice sounded, "Do you still know how to answer the phone?"

Song Yan repeated what he said just now, "Is there something wrong?"

Hearing his lukewarm tone, the voice of the middle-aged man on the phone was mixed with anger, "Song Yan, I'm your old man!"

After saying that, Song Yan, who was clutching the phone, suddenly curled up his fingers, his knuckles turned white, "I haven't forgotten."

"Go home on May [-]st!" The middle-aged man's voice was relaxed, not as tough as before.

Song Yan, "I don't have time, I have to go on a business trip."

"No time, no time! You don't even have time for vacation?" The middle-aged man seemed to know that these words were deliberately perfunctory, and he said angrily, "If you don't come back on May Day, you don't have to come back again. The Song family."

The phone hangs up.

It was Song Yan who raised his hand to hang it.

After listening to this sentence for more than ten years, he has already become numb.

It's the same whether you go back or not, it doesn't matter.
There was a trace of unruly stubbornness hidden in the cold eyes.

Song Yan turned off the phone and threw it on the co-pilot next to him.

For a moment, the man's short laughter came clearly from inside the car, full of sarcasm and indifference.

Liu Xian went downstairs to throw out the rubbish, looked not far away, and seemed to see Song Yan's car.

With the help of the street light, he carefully saw the license plate number, it was indeed Song Yan's car!

What does this kid mean by parking the car downstairs in his dormitory?Want to chat with him?But I didn't receive any information on WeChat.

Liu Xian touched his trouser pocket, but did not take his mobile phone.

He estimated that Song Yan probably just parked the car and sent himself a WeChat message, wanting to chat with him for a while.

Although he didn't take his mobile phone, he happened to go downstairs to throw out the garbage, so that the boy didn't make a wasteful trip.

Liu Xian took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and walked lazily towards the direction where Song Yan parked the car.

As soon as I got to the rear of the car, the wheels turned and the car disappeared
This?
He took the cigarette out of his mouth, and pressed the tip of his tongue against the back of his teeth, "Fuck me"

(End of this chapter)