At noon, Song Zhi went to the hospital and bought some fruits and snacks at the supply and marketing cooperative before going.
Lin Wanwan was reading on the bed. Seeing Song Zhi poking his head in, she smiled and said, "My parents are not here. Come in."
Song Zhi felt much more relaxed and walked in with his things in his hands. "I bought you fruits and snacks."
Lin Wanwan didn't expect him to be so thoughtful. The apples in the bag were red and full. They should taste good. She suddenly wanted to eat them.
"Do you want to eat? I'll wash one for you." Song Zhi said.
"Yeah, I want to eat."
Song Zhi picked the one that looked the most delicious and went outside to wash it. Fortunately, he bought a fruit knife and sat on the stool to peel the fruit for her. "What book are you reading?"
"A counseling book. If I can resume my college entrance examination, I want to go to university and go to Kyoto." Lin Wanwan didn't want to hide it from him and said it directly.
There is no sign of resumption of college entrance examination at present. If Lin Wanwan says this now, some people may think she is daydreaming, but Song Zhi's focus is not here. He is more concerned about her desire to go to Kyoto, which is another vast world. By then, he doesn't know if he can keep up with her.
Song Zhi handed her the peeled apple and said, "Do you like Kyoto?"
"Yes, I want to go to the university there."
"What if the college entrance examination is not restored?"
How is this possible? Major historical events cannot be changed. Lin Wanwan bit the apple and was quite stubborn. "Then I want to go to Kyoto to see it."
Lin Wanwan's eyes were full of yearning for the future. He seemed to be able to see her shining in college. And for him, maybe it would be a problem to find a place to stay in Kyoto.
Lin Wanwan couldn't help but imagine the future life, and frowned again. What would Song Zhi's life be like in the future? If he hadn't had that incident and hadn't been imprisoned, he would definitely have developed well in Kyoto.
So, she must help him and rewrite his life trajectory. He should have done a lot.
She suddenly remembered something and took out a key from the cabinet beside the bed. "Can I ask you for a favor? I borrowed a bicycle from a colleague yesterday and I haven't returned it yet. Can you help me return it?"
Song Zhi was free in the afternoon. "Sure."
Lin Wanwan told him that the bicycle was parked at the foot of the mountain yesterday and she had to return it to a man named Hong Gang.
At this time, Zeng Hongyu and Lin Hongjun came back. She returned the money to Song Zhi, who said a few words to her and left.
Zeng Hongyu saw Lin Wanwan eating apples, "Where did you get the apples?"
"Song Zhi bought them." Lin Wanwan took it for granted.
"This kid even bought some fruit, so sensible." This is a combination of fruit and snacks, almost equal to the money Zeng Hongyu just returned to him. Lin Wanwan has medical insurance, so she doesn't spend much money.
Lin Hongjun doesn't think so. Song Zhi is so mean to those old men playing cards. It's obvious that he is not a good person. He is so nice to Wanwan, maybe he has other intentions. "If he is kind to them for no reason, he is either a thief or a thief. You should stay away from him in the future."
Lin Wanwan: "Dad, you think too much."
Zeng Hongyu: "That's right, how can you look down on people like that."
At the gate of the printing factory, Song Zhi got off the bicycle and asked the gatekeeper to help him find Hong Gang.
Hong Gang and Qin Yan passed the gate and were about to go to the No. 1 workshop opposite to do something when they were stopped by the gatekeeper, "Hong Gang, someone is looking for you."
"I'm coming." Hong Gang said hello to Qin Yan and went out. Qin Yan didn't want to go in at first, but when he saw that it was Song Zhi standing at the gate, he followed him out.
When Hong Gang saw that it was Song Zhi, his legs were a little weak. He had seen the power of the Dragon and Tiger Gang. He was in a hurry to buy things at the supply and marketing cooperative and wanted to cut in line, and was almost besieged by them. But he seemed to have forgotten himself, without that kind of oppressive momentum, and his expression was indifferent.
Song Zhi threw the car key to him: "Wanwan borrowed your car, I'll return it to you."
"Oh, OK." Hong Gang didn't know how the car he lent to Lin Wanwan was in Song Zhi's hands, and he didn't dare to ask, so he silently took the car from him.
Qin Yan also came over. He knew that Hong Gang had lent a bicycle to Lin Wanwan, and he knew what happened at a glance. He didn't expect that Lin Wanwan and he had become so close.
Qin Yan asked Hong Gang to go back first. He squinted at Song Zhi, "Was it Wanwan who asked you to return the car?"
"Yeah." Song Zhi didn't want to pay attention to him. He was just asked by Lin Wanwan to return the car, and he could leave after completing the task.
Qin Yan saw him turn around and wanted to leave, so he stopped him, "Stay away from Wanwan, there will be no result between you and her."
Song Zhi stopped and raised his eyebrows and said, "You are not convincing when you say this, you have never been together."
And now there is no love at all.
Qin Yan was poked at a sore spot by him. The more he looks at Lin Wanwan, the more he likes her. If Lin Qiu hadn't been there, maybe he would really be with Lin Wanwan. But Lin Wanwan has always liked excellent people. Now she doesn't even like himself, how could she like Song Zhi.
"So what? No matter what, I am still her former lover. I know her. When she likes someone, she wants to announce it to the world and express her love enthusiastically, such as giving gifts." He raised his wrist, and the Swiss watch on his hand sparkled in the sun, "This is the watch she gave me."
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The 1970s Female Supporting Actress Counterattack
RomanceAuthor: Juanjuanyunqing Genre: Modern Emotion Status: Completed Work introduction: Lin Wanwan exhausted herself to death, only to find out that she was a passionate and licking dog female supporting role in a book. The person she liked was the male...