Chapter 41 041 She went to like someone else.

Tang Sijia and Song Xiuren had dinner at a nearby barbecue restaurant with local characteristics.

The beef here is particularly tender. Just put it on the charcoal fire, accompanied by the sizzling sound of the meat itself, the meat slices curled slightly, and it was already cooked.

Tang Sijia was extremely hungry, and she couldn't wait to eat the barbecued meat. It was not

until the feeling of hunger gradually subsided that she noticed that Song Xiuren opposite was grilling the meat in an orderly manner, and then cut a piece of the freshly grilled beef and put it on the plate in front of her.

Over and over again, without getting tired of it.

Tang Sijia was a little embarrassed: "You eat too."

"Not hungry?" Song Xiuren gave her the last piece of beef and joked, "I've never seen you like this, it seems that you are really hungry."

Tang Sijia's cheeks blushed: "I'm sorry to make you laugh."

"Very cute." Song Xiuren looked at her and said sincerely.

Tang Sijia's ears also became hot. She cleared her throat and took a sip of the juice beside her.

Song Xiuren looked at her and pushed the cheese mashed potatoes in front of him towards her: "Tang Sijia, can I understand that you are shy?"

"Cough..." Tang Sijia suddenly choked and coughed.

Song Xiuren took the tissue and handed it to her.

Tang Sijia was busy wiping the water droplets on her cheek and clothes. While busy, her long arm holding the tissue crossed the dining table and wiped her left cheek.

Tang Sijia's movements froze, and her ears seemed to be smoking, but she gradually calmed down.

"It seems that I was right," Song Xiuren laughed softly, "I am very happy that you will be shy for me."

Tang Sijia's eyelashes trembled, looking at the dining table, without saying a word.

"Tang Sijia, I've thought a lot during this period, and I always feel that these words should be said to you face to face," his expression became more serious, "I'm sorry, I treated you very badly at first. At that time, I arrogantly thought that you had the same purpose as those who deliberately approached Song He."

"But I didn't expect that when you told me that you were married, when Song He told me that you didn't even mention me to him, my first thought was loss."

"I admit that I am inferior in my heart. When I learned about your divorce, I was happy for a moment." "

Later, you always thanked me for helping you. In fact, I am very glad that I can help you, and I am also glad that I helped you."

"Tang Sijia, when you said that there was a lack of fate between us that night, I knew you were talking about this big meal, but I was still a little panicked," he looked into her eyes, "So, I want to make up for the lack of fate."

Tang Sijia had already raised her head, staring at the handsome man in front of her with her eyes, his eyes were so focused, but there was a rare bit of uneasiness.

Unease caused by her.

Her heart beat gently.

*

The day and night in Chaka Town are two different seasons.

The temperature is still over 20 degrees during the day, but it has dropped to about 4 or 5 degrees at night.

The moment she walked out of the restaurant door, the night wind blew, and Tang Sijia couldn't help hugging her arms.

Along with the night wind came a warm suit jacket with a faint pine scent.

Tang Sijia turned around involuntarily, and after meeting Song Xiuren's gaze, her eyelids moved, and she turned her head quickly. The shoulders hidden under the wide suit couldn't help but shrink slightly, allowing the remaining warmth of the jacket to wrap her up.

A low laugh came from my ears, indescribably happy.

Tang Sijia pursed her lips, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

Until the hotel where she was staying was close at hand, Song Xiuren asked softly: "Are you still busy tonight?"

"Well, there are still a few empty realms, but it only takes two or three hours."

"I'll pick you up after it's over."

"No need, the group has arranged a car to pick you up." Tang Sijia said hurriedly.

"Can you give me a chance?" The abrupt courtship was quietly said at this moment.

Tang Sijia's footsteps stopped abruptly.

Song Xiuren also stopped with her. Above his head, the vast starry sky seemed to have stars flowing, and the dark blue sky was flickering with light.

The handsome man looked at her sincerely: "Tang Sijia, I like you."

Tang Sijia's breathing gradually became cautious, and she looked up at his deep eyes.

The distance between the two of them gradually approached each other unconsciously, and in the sound of whose heartbeat was difficult to distinguish, their lips touched briefly.

A slight numbness spread along the lips to the heart.

Tang Sijia couldn't help blinking, looking at the man in front of her, and was about to put down her slightly tiptoed toes.

The next second, Song Xiuren gently held her cheek, leaned over, and kissed her again.

Under the vast starry sky, in front of the colorful neon lights, the men and women kissing intimately seemed to never separate.

Not far away, a young man with a delicate appearance stood in the cold wind, his thin shoulders seemed to sway with the wind, bleak and lonely.

He looked at the intimate man and woman steadily, and at the woman's red ears and cheeks. There was even some expectation and shyness in his eyes that he was about to see her, but at this moment it was completely frozen.

Shi Chuan felt that everything in front of him seemed to be distorted, and the bizarre scene changed wildly in his vision.

The scene that he had ignored suddenly began to flash in his mind.

The "sister-brother relationship" she suddenly mentioned, the ingredients that night, the smile she unconsciously showed when looking at the phone...

one small thing after another connected to form the truth in front of him.

Shi Chuan's eyes gradually became dark and confused.

He didn't understand where he went wrong.

She liked the well-behaved him in the past, so he gave it to her.

He put away all his darkness and reawakened the well-behaved, smiling, considerate and obedient "Shi Chuan" in his body.

She said that they would be "sister and brother" from now on, so he obediently called her "sister", thinking of taking it step by step.

She didn't like him to disturb her too much, so she was cautious even when sending messages...

But why... Why did she kiss other men.

Why was she shy?

Why should she be shy?

The hands hanging by his side trembled unconsciously.

He wanted to step forward and knock the man she kissed to the ground, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground.

He was afraid.

What was he afraid of? What did he have to be afraid of?

Tang Sijia loved him.

She loved him.

He said to himself over and over again.

His steps could finally move.

Step by step, Shi Chuan didn't know how he walked forward.

He could only see that the man's hand gradually let go of Tang Sijia, turned his head to look at him, and then frowned.

He also saw that Tang Sijia also looked at him, with obvious surprise in his eyes, but no surprise.

Shi Chuan's footsteps stopped.

Tang Sijia didn't expect Shi Chuan to appear here, and his eyes were full of astonishment.

But when he saw his familiar expression, he inexplicably thought of the last time he had attacked Langzhou, but this time it was more dead than the last time.

Her face was slightly pale, and her hand unconsciously grabbed the corner of Song Xiuren's arm.

Song Xiuren looked down at her hand holding him, and the next second he gently held her hand in his big hand, stepped forward slightly, and blocked in front of Tang Sijia: "Why is Mr. Shi here?"

Shi Chuan's eyes finally moved, and he looked at Song Xiuren with a confused look, and suddenly laughed sarcastically: "I didn't expect it to be you."

Song Xiuren said calmly: "I came to talk to Sijia about something."

Shi Chuan's Adam's apple rolled abruptly, and his hands clenched unconsciously.

But he stopped when he saw the pale woman behind Song Xiuren.

He couldn't do it in front of her anymore, it would scare her.

He said it to himself over and over again.

"Sister, I saw the photos you sent, they are beautiful," Shi Chuan pulled up the corners of his lips hard, forcing himself to say the words he had organized on the way, "I have been lying in bed for a long time, so I want to see you."

Tang Sijia looked at the smile on his lips, lowered her eyes after a moment, avoided his sight, and responded softly.

Shi Chuan's eyes lit up because of her response: "Was it some kind of dare just now? Or were you playing some game with your colleagues..."

Song Xiuren frowned and was about to speak: "Mr. Shi..."

"Shi Chuan, Xiuren and I are together." Tang Sijia's voice rang out.

The last glimmer of light in Shi Chuan's eyes was completely extinguished, and the whole person seemed to fall into endless darkness. He looked at her, his body almost shaky.

After a long time, he forced himself to say, "Really?"

Tang Sijia didn't wait for a response. Other colleagues came out and asked her to go to the lake together to prepare for work.

Tang Sijia looked at Song Xiuren and Shi Chuan in embarrassment.

"Go," Song Xiuren smiled faintly, loosened her hand, and wrapped the suit draped over her shoulders tightly, "Put on your coat, and call me when you're done."

Tang Sijia pursed her lips, finally nodded, and followed her colleagues to get on the minibus not far away.

In front of the hotel, there were only two men left, facing each other.

"Chat?" Song Xiuren took the initiative to speak.

A moment later, on the rooftop of the hotel, on the open-air platform, the night sky seemed to have added a bit of haze.

The boy standing in front of the railing, his thin shirt was blown even more bleak by the wind: "When did it happen?"

Song Xiuren thought for a while: "I liked her after signing the licensing contract for "Dream" last year, and we were together just now."

Shi Chuan's eyes were dark.

At that time, he thought he was doing it for Song He.

Shi Chuan suddenly remembered that during the Spring Festival, he had asked Song Xiuren to send her a gift on his behalf.

He gave Song Xiuren the opportunity to see her.

Just like when he let Lu Langzhou reappear in her sight.

"Does she know that you have a girl in your heart that has been put aside for three years?" Shi Chuan's voice was hoarse.

Song Xiuren said frankly: "That girl is her."

Shi Chuan finally looked at him, looked at him for a long time, and laughed sarcastically: "Is this how you deceived her?"

"Four years ago, at the Jiang family's charity dinner, the girl I met who was secretly eating dessert in the corner was Sijia," Song Xiuren said in detail, "Shi Chuan, I must admit that in Sijia's heart, you have a unique position, so I hope you can bless us..."

Shi Chuan's fist trembled slightly, and the moment he heard the last sentence, he could no longer restrain himself from raising his fist and hitting Song Xiuren's face with force.

Song Xiuren's figure staggered violently, and there was a burning pain on his cheek in an instant.

Shi Chuan's eyes were no longer full of emotions, and he rushed forward again.

Song Xiuren reacted this time, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, swiftly avoided the punch, stood up, and hit Shi Chuan hard before his next punch arrived.

As if the war was ignited by this punch, the fists of the two men hit each other like a rainstorm.

Song Xiuren knew that Shi Chuan had practiced Sanda and boxing. He had heard of him since college and knew that he learned everything quickly.

It was just because of his shoulder injury that he couldn't get any advantage from his side.

You punch me, I punch you, a fist-to-flesh fighting style, a bloodthirsty night.

Neither of them left any room for escape, only blind attacks, and the bloody smell gradually filled the air.

"Stop!" When Tang Sijia received a call from the hotel manager and rushed over, she saw the scene of the two punching each other.

She ran forward in a panic, trying to stop the two.

But the two were like beasts, and neither of them was willing to let go first.

Song Xiuren barely managed to maintain his sanity, but Shi Chuan was clearly fighting with no regard for his life. The gunshot wound on his shoulder that had not healed had already split open again, staining half of his shoulder red, but he was unaware of it. He punched Song Xiuren in the abdomen again, and then staggered forward, as if he was arguing with something paranoid, and continued to attack...

Tang Sijia opened her eyes wide in fear, looked around, and finally took out a bottle of warm milk that she had just filmed from her bag.

The thin glass bottle was still warm.

Seeing that Shi Chuan's fist was about to hit Song Xiuren again, Tang Sijia had no room for thought, grabbed the milk bottle, and smashed it at the boy's shoulder.

After a crisp sound of shattering glass, time completely stopped at this moment.

Shi Chuan's fist froze in mid-air, his body swaying slightly, the blood on his shoulder mixed with the milk, and the smell of blood became stronger.

Song Xiuren panted hard, covered his abdomen, and staggered to his feet.

Only Shi Chuan was still lying on the ground, facing the girl behind him.

Tang Sijia couldn't see his expression, she could only see his back trembling violently in the dead silence. After a long time, he turned his head, looked up at her with red eyes, and tried his best to suppress his crying voice, which was hoarse and unpleasant: "

Why should you help him?"

"Why should you choose him?"

Tang Sijia stared at the glass bottle with a little bit of residue in her hand, and loosened her hand as if exhausted.

The glass bottle fell to the ground with a harsh sound.

Tang Sijia seemed to be awakened by the sound: "Shi Chuan," she said softly, "you just had a hard life since you were a child, so you confused love with possessiveness, and confused liking with sister-brother love."

Shi Chuan: "So, you actually never believed that I love you."

Tang Sijia raised her head, was silent for a long time, and asked word by word: "Then tell me, what do you think love is?"

"Love is..."

Shi Chuan tried to open his lips to answer her question, but stopped abruptly after uttering two words.

He had submitted many perfect answers, but his emotionally barren and barren life made him unable to answer even this question.

He looked at the girl in front of him beggingly, wanting her to give him an answer.

But she avoided his eyes and said quietly: "Look, you can't answer it either."

As if she was celebrating his answer.

"And you just asked me why I chose Xiu Ren," Tang Sijia said, "Because I like him."

Like.

She likes Song Xiu Ren.

Shi Chuan looked at her steadily, and at this moment, he remembered his birthday wish last year.

He promised: Tang Sijia should not be so stupid in the future and believe in everyone.

Now, she really doesn't believe him.

She likes someone else.

She walked to another man without hesitation and asked softly: "How are you?" Her

eyes were full of concern and worry.

Unlike her previous concern for Lu Langzhou, this time, he noticed the touch in her heart.

In fact, he noticed it from the kiss at the door of the hotel.

She had such a shy look, which he had only seen when they kissed for the first time.

He watched them walk towards the exit, shoulder to shoulder.

He listened to Song Xiuren saying seriously to make her happy: "It hurts a little."

And she said: "Fortunately, I brought medicine. Let's go to my place first."

Finally, they disappeared around the corner together.

Shi Chuan didn't know how long he had been on the top floor, so long that a ray of light gradually appeared in the sky. The manager of the hotel hurried upstairs and carefully came forward to help him: "Mr. Shi, I have called a doctor. Please come with me first."

As if he reacted belatedly, Shi Chuan said in a hoarse voice: "Help me find a room."

"Of course," the manager said hurriedly, "Your cousin bought this hotel two hours ago. You can stay in any room."

Shi Chuan still didn't react much.

William arrived at around nine o'clock the next morning. When he saw him for the first time, William was stunned for a long time, and then kicked over the chair next to

him: "The heir of Hansi Group and the president of Phantom Technology are fighting on the top floor of a hotel thousands of miles away. Shi Chuan, I don't care if you run here, can you stop tormenting yourself and others?" Shi Chuan looked up at him and said for the first time: "Sorry."

William suddenly lost his voice.

On the return flight, Shi Chuan was silent all the way.

Even when the accompanying doctor treated his wounds, he didn't say a word.

Only when William asked him what happened, he said after a long silence: "She said I don't understand love at all."

"She went to like someone else."

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed in Beijing.

Shi Chuan got off the plane, but at the moment when he was illuminated by the sun outside, he suddenly stopped, raised his head without focus, and looked straight at the sun.

"You want to go blind?" William pushed him gently, but the next second, he realized something was wrong, walked in front of Shi Chuan, stared at his unblinking eyes, "Shi Chuan, Shi Chuan?"

About ten seconds later, Shi Chuan's eyes regained focus, looked at him blankly, and then said lightly, "I'm fine."

He just... just had a brief blindness, very short, probably no more than six or seven seconds.

Everything began to lose color and distortion, and then turned pitch black. After a few seconds, everything returned to its original grayish-white state.

William looked at him, got into the car that came to pick him up, and then sighed: "Shi Chuan, you will only make people regret standing with you."

Shi Chuan's eyes dropped and he was silent for a long time: "Maybe you really stood on the wrong side."

William's original intention was to provoke him, but he didn't expect that he actually admitted his decadence and incompetence for the first time. He was silent for a long time: "Have you ever thought that what Miss Tang said is right, do you really understand love?" "

The love you have been exposed to since childhood is your father's self-interest and cold-bloodedness, and your mother's paranoia and madness," William said, "Shi Chuan, do you really understand?" He asked again.

Shi Chuan finally looked at him.

William pondered for a few seconds: "Let me ask you another way. When it comes to love, do you think of the sacred wedding dress and the hall, two people who support each other until old age, or endless hurt and pain, possession and abandonment?"

Shi Chuan thought hard, and said after a long time: "Tang Sijia."

"What?"

"I only thought of Tang Sijia."

William was stunned, looking at Shi Chuan in astonishment, and looked away for a long time, and said irritably: "It's just a relationship. You can even divorce a young couple, and you still care..." His voice stopped abruptly, and then frowned, "Don't think about it, didn't you say that she likes someone else."

Even the last time Tang Sijia got a marriage certificate with someone, he didn't admit in person that she liked someone else, but this time he said so, it must be true.

Shi Chuan listened to the first half of William's words that suddenly stopped, and looked at the scenery that was constantly receding outside the car window. After a long time, his expression gradually regained calmness and his reason slowly returned.

"You are right." He said softly.

I just like it .