I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 81 Jiang Mo Is Always Waiting For Song Cheng
"Hi! Good morning!" Zheng Qingyue raised his eyebrows when he saw Song Cheng going out, and took the initiative to say hello to her.

Song Cheng stared at her in a daze for a few seconds before her brain slowly gave her an answer, "You...your name is Zheng Qingyue, right?"

As soon as she said the words, she realized that something was wrong, how could she ask such an impolite question!

"Sorry, I……"

Zheng Qingyue smiled indifferently, "It's okay, don't say sorry to me, aren't we friends?"

"Friend?" Song Cheng began to think about it, and it took a long time before she remembered that Zheng Qingyue was her friend.

She smiled sheepishly, "Yes, we are friends."

Song Cheng's brain started to shut down again.

Zheng Qingyue looked at her, and suddenly took a closer look, "Song Cheng, you have dark circles under your eyes, so deep! Tell me, did you stay up late last night?"

"Ah? Oh, I had insomnia last night, so I didn't fall asleep." Song Cheng rubbed between her brows, her forehead hurt.

It may be because she didn't sleep last night, she always felt that there was something blocked in her chest, which made her unable to breathe.

"By the way, Song Cheng, your eyes are swollen into big lumps, don't you hurt?" Zheng Qingyue's face was wrinkled into a ball, and it directly transformed into a pain mask.

Song Cheng listened to her, and then felt that the eyes really hurt a little, but she could still accept it.

"It's okay." She grinned a little ugly.

This made Zheng Qing more curious, "Your eyes are swollen, and you look so haggard, your boyfriend won't bully you, right?!"

Song Cheng immediately explained: "No...no, he didn't bully me, it's my own fault."

"Oh, that's good." Zheng Qingyue looked down at his watch, "It's eight o'clock, I'm going to run in the morning, goodbye Song Cheng!"

"Ah, bye."

She waved to Zheng Qingyue, watched her enter the elevator, and muttered in a low voice, "Morning run..."

After standing at the door for a while, Song Cheng entered the room.

She sat back on the sofa in the living room and began to waste time.

Finally, after sitting for an hour, Song Cheng stood up. She couldn't sit still like this and continue to be decadent.

Although her whole body was very tired, she still walked into the bedroom, wanting to wake up Ma Qingqing and go to the hospital with her.

In the bedroom, Ma Qingqing was sleeping soundly. After thinking about it, she decided to go alone.

Song Cheng picked up her phone, put on her mask, and when she was about to go out, she looked at her face in front of the mirror and felt that she should wear a hat and sunglasses.

Although it looked strange, she didn't want to scare others, because her eyes were so swollen that she couldn't see people.

After everything was ready, Song Cheng went straight out the door with herself, a mobile phone hat and sunglasses.

She was wearing earphones and walked with her head down. When she reached the gate of the community, she was stopped by the guard.

"Girl, do you have a card?" Seeing her weird outfit, the uncle couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

Song Cheng looked up, confused, "Card? What card?"

"Every household has a card, do you have one?" The doorman looked her up and down again.

This girl is really weird.

In the winter, I still wear a pair of sunglasses, and when I come out, I wear a set of pajamas and sandals. This outfit...

"Oh, I don't have a card, but I'm in Building 5, 501." Song Cheng explained, waving her hands wildly in the air.

The doorman nodded his head, expressing his understanding, but Song Cheng found that the way he looked at him was still so strange.

She couldn't help but beat a drum in her heart, not knowing what she had done wrong.

Seeing her confused face, the uncle sighed and said, "Girl, it's fine if you wear pajamas, why are you still wearing a pair of sandals?"

Song Cheng looked down at her feet, she was really wearing a pair of sandals, and it snowed last night, so her feet didn't feel cold.

"Ah... I'll go back and change my clothes. It will come out, so I'll take the card."

Song Cheng smiled awkwardly, turned around and went home.

Walking to the gate of the community again, she met Jiang Mo, and there was an iron gate between them.

Song Cheng had just finished swiping the door card when the door opened. When she was about to go out, she looked up and saw him standing outside the door.

At that moment, she just wanted to turn around and leave. The current Song Cheng couldn't allow herself to meet Jiang Mo with such an appearance.

But Jiang Mo didn't care about this, he took her hand one step ahead of her, and pulled her out of the community regardless of her resistance.

The guard at the side was dumbfounded, "This boy is waiting for his girlfriend. Standing here all morning, I wondered what he was going to do."

Song Cheng was pulled by Jiang Mo, she always turned her back to him, lowered her head, and didn't speak.

"Turn around." He pulled her to an open space, stopped and said to her.

Song Cheng didn't respond, she would never turn around, even if she was beaten to death.

Seeing that she didn't move, Jiang Mo took the initiative to walk in front of her, "Okay, tell me, why are you ignoring me?"

He looked down at her face, which was tightly wrapped.

"..."

Song Cheng still didn't speak, she was very scared, afraid that he would leave her if he knew what she was like now, and if he knew her illness.

But...she couldn't ignore Jiang Mo's thoughts.

It took a long time before Song Cheng said to him, "I'm sorry."

She pretended to be calm and suppressed the trembling voice.

Jiang Mo closed his eyes, sighed, pulled her into his arms, and asked her, "How should I answer before you change the words?"

"Promise? Well, I promise your apology. Now, I need you to be honest with me."

"My Chengzi, I love you very much. I want to know you. You can tell me anything that bothers you. I won't be bothered. On the contrary, I will be very happy. Do you understand?"

Song Cheng listened to his words, and the crumbling defense line in her heart completely collapsed at this moment.

"If I tell you, will you hate me?" There was a hint of crying in her voice.

Jiang Mo comforted: "Why do you hate you? Orange, even if the whole world hates you, I won't hate you, do you understand?"

"Ah—" She hugged him and cried, crying out all her grievances and resentment.

After crying, Song Cheng was already very tired. She had consumed too much energy today.

Jiang Mo wanted to wipe her tears away, but she refused, "It's not good-looking, don't look at it."

"Huh? Why don't my oranges look good?" He smiled and took off the sunglasses on her face.

Looking at Song Cheng's swollen eyes, Jiang Mo's heart ached. How long did she cry for her eyes to become like this?

"My eyes hurt." She pointed to her eyes and said to him aggrievedly.

(End of this chapter)