Ever since Meng Zijin had given the car that she couldn't control to Zheng Yuyu, she had driven it out for a walk.

She said that she had nothing to do and went to the main road to practice car skills, but in fact, she just wanted to relieve her anxiety. Meng Zijin didn't expose her and let her do whatever she wanted.

There was no class in the morning. The appointment with Song Yunshen was at ten o'clock at noon, but Meng Zijin woke up at eight o'clock in the morning. She was too tired on the weekend. It was rare for her to relax and sleep in, but she couldn't stop the biological clock from ringing.

Zheng Yuyu stayed for breakfast before leaving. Meng Zijin was sitting at the dining table and playing with her mobile phone. While she was watching happily, a message popped up on WeChat.

Jiamu texted, "Don't you have classes today?"

Zijin said, "I don't have classes in the morning."

Jiamu replied, "No wonder I saw Yuyu by the lake."

Meng Zijin took a sip of milk. After seeing this message, she picked up her mobile phone with both hands.

Zijin said, "That's a coincidence. We can meet."

Jiamu replied, "No, I just want to confirm with you if there are no classes. I thought she was in a bad mood because I put too much pressure on her."

Zijin said, "It's really not necessary."

Meng Zijin sighed, put down her phone and continued to eat porridge.

With their relationship, they could act in a TV series.

It was divided into two parts, upper and lower.

After driving around for a while, Zheng Yuyu accidentally saw the lake. The morning wind blew with a faint fragrance of the lake. She stopped the car, found a big stone stool and sat down for half an hour.

She didn't say anything, nor did she have any expression on her face. She just watched the sun rise quietly and the ripples on the surface of the lake, and listened to the sounds of the boats passing by.

It had been many years since she left the Glover family, and there was only the phone number of the Glover family on her phone. At first, there was still Guo Jiamu in her WhatsApp, but since she was suddenly confessed to by him when she was a freshman, she had deleted him. Since then, she had never added him back.

She didn't know if it was because of her that Guo Jiamu suddenly applied for an exchange student abroad the month after his confession was rejected, so he spent the whole year abroad.

Later, he came back once after graduation thesis presentation. That was the last time Zheng Yuyu saw him.

All of a sudden, three years had passed. She had not seen him again in the past three years.

In fact, Zheng Yuyu had thought that Guo Jiamu came back not for her this time, but when she thought of that confession, she couldn't help letting her imagination run wild.

That was the brother she had seriously called for 12 years. Even when she was recognized by her biological parents later, she still called him Jiamu.

Until now, she still couldn't figure out why Guo Jiamu had fallen in love with her.

After the age of twelve, she was afraid of the crowd and rumors.

Guo Jiamu was very good to her since she was a child.

But no matter how good it was, it couldn't stop the rumors.

The wind was a little strong. She didn't wear a hairband, and her long hair was frequently blown to cover her face. She shook her head and smoothed her long hair with her fingertips. It seemed that her senses were so sharp that she could see a figure standing on the left at a glance.

That person was still dressed like a teenager. She didn't get close to him. She just glanced at him casually and didn't confirm it for the second time. She was sure who he was.

He didn't step forward, and she pretended not to see him.

He didn't leave until she stood up and tidied up her clothes.

Zheng Yuyu saw him leave out of the corner of her eye, and her hanging heart slowly relaxed.

After taking a deep breath, Zheng Yuyu got into the car, picked up her mobile phone, and sent a few voice messages to Meng Zijin, telling her that she was flustered this morning.

Zijin said, "We will meet again if it's meant to be."

When Zheng Yuyu saw the reply, she directly made a video call and said, "Don't lie to me, Meng Zijin. My heart is beating fast now. Wait for me. I'll go back and talk to you."

"Why is it fake? He likes you, and you have never denied that you don't like him. More importantly, you are not related by blood." At this time, Meng Zijin had begun to put on makeup and was ready to go out. Although she had said these words many times, but Zheng Yuyu not listened to her a few times.

"I feel uncomfortable in my heart." Zheng Yuyu snorted, "And I don't think I like him that much."

She knew in her heart that if she really liked him, why would she be afraid of the rumors and not dare to be with him.

Meng Zijin talked to her from time to time. From the video, Zheng Yuyu could see that she was focused on her makeup. Zheng Yuyu frowned and asked, "Meng Zijin, are you wearing makeup again? Are you going to meet a man?"

Meng Zijin did not deny it, "Ah, meeting a man."

Zheng Yuyu said, "How can I complain to you when I go back?"

"It's not too late. I'll go out at 10 o'clock."

Zheng Yuyu said, "Okay, wait for me."

She wanted to see which bastard was worthy of Meng Zijin putting on Lolita Sweetheart makeup.

Unfortunately, she had driven too far and was caught in a traffic jam on the way back. By the time she arrived at Cloud Port No. 17, it was almost ten o'clock. Meng Zijin was about to go downstairs with her camera.

Taking a breath, Zheng Yuyu patted her chest and said, "I... I saw Song Yunshen downstairs."

Meng Zijin pursed her lips and said, "Well, is there any possibility that he came to pick me up?"

Zheng Yuyu was out of breath and said, "No, it's only been one day. How can you make such rapid progress?"

Meng Zijin stretched out her index finger and clicked her tongue, "It's a long story. I'll tell you when I'm free."

Zheng Yuyu grabbed her and asked, "Are you leaving now?"

"Ah, I'm leaving. Bye-bye." Meng Zijin narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Zheng Yuyu: "..."

So is this spring was the spring of Meng Zijin this year?

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"Where are you taking me?" Meng Zijin didn't understand the effect of her relationship with Song Yunshen. Their relationship was obviously confusing, but they got along like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

"You'll know when you get there." He noticed that her makeup today was different from usual, so he couldn't help taking a few more glances at her.

Meng Zijin looked out of the window and did not ask any more questions. A scenery rushed into her eyes. She rolled down the window, turned on the camera with her and fixed the scenery.

At this moment, Song Yunshen slowed down the car speed.

"Song Yunshen," Meng Zijin suddenly called out.

"Hum?" He subconsciously turned to look at her.

"Does the president want to skip work?" Meng Zijin asked seriously.

Song Yunshen asked, "Why do you ask that?"

"I think you're quite free." Meng Zijin rolled down the window and chatted with him while fiddling with the camera, "I've been with you for three days in a row."

"I don't know if I'm free, but it's to my liking." After turning a corner, the car entered the suburban highway. Song Yunshen raised his gold-rimmed glasses and laughed.

Meng Zijin pretended not to look at him, but inexplicably noticed his movements, so she couldn't help asking, "Are you shortsighted?"

Song Yunshen was a little taken aback, and a sense of joy rose in his heart, "A little bit. It's caused by work, but the degree is not high."

"Well, it's been hard on you to be the president." Meng Zijin nodded.

The atmosphere fell into silence again. Meng Zijin couldn't find a topic to talk about, so she didn't continue this awkward conversation.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at their destination. After getting out of the car, Meng Zijin looked up at the words Hot Spring Villa and frowned.

Had she been deceived?

Song Yunshen was a wily old fox.

"Senior Brother Song, do you want me to take a private photo of a handsome man coming out of the hot spring?" Meng Zijin smiled, "Since Senior Brother Song are willing to dedicate your body, I naturally don't mind."

"What are you thinking about?" Song Yunshen naturally guessed what she was thinking. He held her hand naturally and explained to her as they walked, "The Yunding Hot Spring Villa is backed by mountains and water. The most famous place is not the hot spring, but the highest floor of the hotel. Otherwise, how could it be called Yunding."

Meng Zijin made up her mind not to listen to his nonsense. She was afraid of nothing but Mr. Meng. It was just a hotel. Although she didn't listen to him, she dare to go.

However, the more he held her hand, the more natural it became.

Meng Zijin looked down calmly.

It was okay. Since Song Yunshen was so handsome, it was not a big deal to be taken advantage of.

It wasn't until she reached the Yunding and swiped her card to enter a room that Meng Zijin went from calm to nervous and then to amazed.

A floor-to-ceiling window came into view as soon as she entered the room. The curtains were automatically opened only a little, until Song Yunshen pressed the switch and the beautiful scenery was completely exposed to her eyes.

The sunlight at eleven o'clock hung straight in the sky, and the bright light shone obliquely in, through the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and sprinkled all over the room.

Even the sheets were warm.

On the left was an open balcony. Looking out, the endless green hills and vast green water were shocking.

Meng Zijin was born in Yingcheng, but she had never known that there were such beautiful scenery in Yingcheng. The Meng family had a lot of rules. In her 20 years of life, except for music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, she could only secretly go to some small places to occasionally take photos.

She was so excited that she subconsciously looked at Song Yunshen and couldn't say anything.

"Don't look at me. Look at the beautiful scenery above the Yunding." Song Yunshen knew her mood and pushed her to the balcony. Seeing that she had picked up the camera, he took a few steps back, sat on the old rattan chair, and looked at her quietly.

This little girl was not easy to coax or lie to, but her eyes were clear and cute, and she knew exactly what he was up to.

She had not been deceived. Only the volunteers had taken the bait.

After knowing that this was the Hot Spring Villa, she still dared to follow him in. When he took the room card and opened the door, although she hesitated for a moment, she still kept a little trust in him, which proved that she was willing to stay with him.

It didn't matter. Something would be gotten sooner or later.

The two of them stayed there until half past one. When it was time for lunch, Song Yunshen called for the waiter to send food over. He thought that he could have a meal with her, but he didn't expect that the girl would put food into her bowl and go to the balcony. Once she caught sight of the eagle flying over from a distance, she would quickly capture the scene.

It went back and forth for a long time.

Song Yunshen shook his head helplessly, but he had a feeling that the life time was peaceful.

The beautiful scenery matched the beautiful woman, so he couldn't help picking up his mobile phone to take a picture of this scene.

"There is class at half past two in the afternoon, can you send me directly back to school, and invite you to dinner in the evening?" Meng Zijin's eyebrows curved, and she did not hide her happiness at all.

Song Yunshen laughed. For a moment, he did not know whether he was being controlled or not, "It's my honor."