Pat Me Please

The 18th floor of Jiangcheng Center Building.

The glass door on the other side of the recording studio is closed, and there is no access control.

The door of the living room is open, but there is no one there. Yu Zhou sat for about fifteen minutes, thinking whether to call Su Chang, when he heard the sound of the elevator opening, Su Chang came out of the elevator .

Still tall, slender, outrageously delicate, her hair is much longer than last year and tied up.

Behind him was a girl in her early twenties, wearing a professional-style dress with small floral prints, looking at her phone while walking.

Su Chang was also buried in the message, the two went to the recording studio, the girl brushed her face, the door opened, Su Chang was about to follow in, when she heard Yu Zhou calling her: "Su Chang."

She turned around and raised her eyebrows a little.

There was no expression on her face, maybe a little surprised, but it was fleeting, and then called her: "Zhou Zhou."

She tilted her head to signal her colleague to go in first, and then walked towards Yu Zhou with her mobile phone in her hand: "Why are you here?"

I haven't seen him for two months, and Yu Zhou feels like it's been almost two years.

She didn't expect Su Chang to have such an attitude, she didn't deliberately indifference, and she didn't ignore her, but called her softly, Zhou Zhou.

But her tone was not very pleasant either.

This attitude made Yu Zhou confused.

She was a little nervous and said, "Uh, I sent a message to Xiang Wan, but she didn't reply. Let me see what she is doing."

The heart is beating, a little exaggerated.

"Well," Su Chang glanced at the recording studio, "It should be in the studio, shall I take you there?"

God, I didn't say a single extra word to myself. Yu Zhou began to beat a drum in his heart.

Glancing at her, observing her expression, she was not depressed at all, she was still calm and self-possessed, which was not at all the same as what she imagined in the taxi.

Instead, it made her think more, she couldn't help thinking, maybe these things are overwhelming for herself who has never seen the world, but for Su Chang in the past ten years, it is normal, she is thinking, in the past When he was with him, Su Chang, who had controlled his emotions very well, was it true that everything was calm.

"Are you okay?" She couldn't hold back and asked.

"Huh?" Su Chang raised his eyebrows.

The elevator opened, and a colleague came out, Su Chang raised his chin to say hello, and then signaled Yu Zhou to come over and not stand in the middle of the elevator entrance.

Yu Zhou took two steps closer and smelled a faint smell of alcohol.

"Uh, have you been drinking?" Yu Zhou frowned.

Su Chang smiled, and leaned lazily on the smooth tiles: "There is a meal at noon, I drank a little."

"With colleagues," she said again.

"Oh." Yu Zhou lowered his eyelashes.

"What, you think I'm drunk?" Su Chang hooked the corner of her mouth again, her words were a little lazier than her body.

This sentence was a bit intimate, but her cold eyes made Yu Zhou feel a little distance, her smile didn't enter her eyes, as if she was really teasing the past.

"No, I mean you have a bad stomach, if you can drink less, drink less." Yu Zhou said sullenly.

"If you can drink less," Su Chang smiled, "Of course."

"Go in, Xiang Wan is probably around the corner," she said.

Yu Zhou finally found out what she felt was wrong. She had imagined many times before that when she and Su Chang let go and reunited, with Su Chang's personality of getting together and parting, she would definitely talk to herself like this , with a smile, softly, but without superfluous content.

She looked so much like a perfectly ended ex.

So Yu Zhou didn't move.

Su Chang also leaned against the wall and looked at her without moving.

Then he looked down at the phone, pressed his thumb on the lock screen button, glanced at the time, and pressed it again, his hand hanging down.

Just this one action made Yu Zhou extremely sad, even though she didn't say a word.

Su Chang treats her as if she doesn't make any difference to thousands of people in this world. She will still wait for Yu Zhou to speak with a good temper, but her small movements are saying that she is very busy, and I am afraid there is no extra time for him. to the person in front of you.

Yu Zhou raised his head, scratched his nose, and said, "I'd better go and leave her alone."

This sentence is very low, as if it came out of her nestled jaw.

Only then did Su Chang take a serious look at her, lowered his eyelashes again, moistened his lips habitually, and said, "You didn't come to find her."

You are here for me.

This half sentence was hidden and not said.

Her words were a little cold, which made Yu Zhou feel embarrassed. She suddenly remembered that she was in the bathroom at that time, and Su Chang wanted to talk to her, but she backed away.

Su Chang's self-cultivation is very good, and she hasn't done the actions she avoided before.

But it was enough to make her uncomfortable.

"I heard from Director Peng that you have encountered something recently and would like to ask about it." She said bravely, staring at the floor tiles.

Su Chang frowned slightly: "You mean, which one?"

She's not so sure.

"Uh, it's the one investigating." She said it softly, afraid that someone would overhear.

"Oh, that," Su Chang smiled, "It's nothing, just assisting with the questioning, and I made it clear."

"That's good." Yu Zhou said.

"So," the smell of alcohol dragged Su's ending, she closed her eyes slightly and looked at Yu Zhou, "You're starting to worry again, aren't you?"

Slightly smiled, but only raised the corner of his mouth.

So the heart of the Virgin was flooded again, and I sympathized with her again, and came to confirm her condition, thinking that something happened to her.

Su Chang closed his eyes, opened them again, and said softly, "It's all small things, don't worry."

When she said "don't worry" before, she actually felt sorry for Yu Zhou and didn't want her to think too much. Now she said "don't worry", as if to say, "Don't ask me any more."

There is a subtle difference, but Yu Zhou can hear it. She doesn't know if she is careless, but she feels that there is a difference.

"I didn't..." She wanted to say that she wasn't very worried, but she felt that it was wrong to say so. After thinking about it, she bit her lip and asked, "Then why didn't you reply when I sent you a message?"

I thought you were sad.

Unexpectedly, Su Chang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you send me a message?"

As he spoke, he wanted to lower his head and flip through his phone.

Yu Zhou said, "Well, happy birthday."

The unlocking finger stopped, Su Chang looked up at her, looked at her for two seconds, smiled again, tucked the corner of his mouth, and asked her: "Happy birthday, do you need to come back?"

You wish me happiness, where is happiness.

Yu Zhou's eyes dimmed, he looked at Su Chang's delicate cuffs, and whispered, "That's right, it's not necessary."

Su Chang was angry, and she knew that the gentler she was, the angrier she would be.

As if she was angry, she rashly ran to find Su Chang just because she didn't reply happy birthday.

Well, she also thought she was being rash.

She couldn't stay any longer and said, "Then I'm leaving."

It's so boring, so annoying.

She took out her mobile phone and asked for a taxi.

But Su Chang stared at it for two seconds, then suddenly stretched out his hand, pressed the lock screen button on the side of her phone, and said softly amidst the faint "click" sound, "Stay here for dinner."

Then withdrew his hand, glanced at her, straightened up from the wall, turned and entered the recording studio.