Chapter 30 Shamelessly hurt

When getting off the plane, Huo Tingyan took the suitcase for her thoughtfully and held her hand with one hand. He looked so sweet that in the eyes of outsiders, they thought they were going on a honeymoon.

When the two of them rushed to the train station, they found that they would not leave for another hour.

"Let's eat something first, I'm hungry." Song Huashan looked at the stalls selling snacks around her and her stomach growled uneasily.

"Didn't you eat it on the plane?"

"Milk doesn't work."

"Is there any bread?"

"It's all digested in the end. Kissing is very energy-consuming. Don't you know?" Song Huashan stopped him with one sentence.

She pulled him to a stall selling tofu bread. Huo Tingyan frowned and looked around. There were a few small benches and a few small chairs, which became a place to eat.

"Is this clean?" he couldn't help but ask.

Song Huashan squeezed his hand and apologized stupidly to the owner of the stall.

She raised her feet and came close to his ear, "Can't you lower your voice?"

"Why..."

Song Huashan covered his mouth, "Young Master, it's not easy to be away from home!"

"Shut up! You can't eat cold and hard food in your stomach. It's good to drink some liquid food like tofu. There are also fried shortbread over there, meat buns, and small meatballs sold over there.

There are twist rolls, fried skewers, and rice cakes... I want to eat them all." Song Huashan said everything she saw, and after finishing speaking, she couldn't help but make a swallowing motion.

But Huo Tingyan was not bewitched by her. He sat next to her and watched her eat.

Song Huashan also ignored him. She was holding fried cakes in one hand and a spoon in the other. She was drinking sizzlingly and biting into pieces with residue left in her mouth. Although her eating appearance was not very good, her expression when eating was

, people can’t help but laugh when they see it.

"Is it that delicious?" Huo Tingyan was fascinated by her eating style and couldn't help asking.

Song Huashan glanced at him sideways, scooped a spoonful of tofu to his mouth, "Huh? Don't want to drink?" Just as she stopped, he grabbed her hand and drank it.

"How about it?"

Huo Tingyan thought about it for a moment and said, "It tastes pretty good."

Song Huashan brought the fried shortbread to his mouth, and he took a bite without ceremony.

"What does this smell like?"

"There's sesame sauce in it, it's salty and fragrant, doesn't it feel really good?" Song Huashan smiled when she mentioned eating it.

"Well, not bad."

"Here you go, I bought four of them. This one is spiced and crispy. Eat it quickly." Song Huashan took out a cake and handed it to him in an angry tone.

Huo Tingyan hesitated for a moment and was about to wipe his hands with a tissue.

Song Huashan pressed his hand, took the cake and fed it to his mouth. He was stunned for a moment and took a bite. She then scooped up a spoonful of tofu puffs for him.

In this way, they asked for another portion of tofu noodle, and Huo Tingyan didn't do it himself, so Song Huashan fed him to the full.

When paying the bill, the proprietress selling tofu puffs was a little shy and said in a local accent, "You city people are different. You feed us here and there in front of so many of us. It's embarrassing."

When Song Huashan heard this, her face immediately blushed, while Huo Tingyan felt relaxed in comparison, "She is my wife."

She is my wife, and these words are really pleasant to my ears.

When going to the queue, Song Huashan took the initiative to hold Huo Tingyan's hand. The feeling from many years ago seemed to be coming back.

When he was approaching the platform, Huo Tingyan planned to buy a magazine to pass the time on the road.

"Let's go together." Song Huashan looked at him and smiled, saying that it was okay for her to act coquettishly. She just wanted to be with him all the time.

Song Huashan took five yuan and bought the latest magazine, but Huo Tingyan's face changed when he saw the cover.

Sensing something strange about him, Song Huashan turned her head and glanced sideways.

Ha! I'm really afraid of what I'm afraid of. On the cover is the scandal of the young actor, smiling widely, with a handsome and strong man beside him.

Looking at that smiling face, Song Huashan really wanted to cry. She had forgotten such an important person. She thought that because she hadn't seen the young actor in the past few days, the incident didn't happen, but this was just to deceive herself.

The moment Huo Tingyan let go of her hand, she didn't know what it felt like. She just felt her nose was sore, her eyes hurt, and even the softest part of her heart felt hysterical pain.

Song Huashan was still following him quietly, just like a zombie.

Happiness is really short-lived, and God also likes to joke. Just for a while, she thought her world was back. Women are indeed creatures that love fantasy, and even she who usually pretends to be the most like her can't escape this...

Tribulation.

The scandal of the young actor seemed to have a great impact on Huo Tingyan. He sat on the train and did not speak all the way.

Song Huashan really wanted to be mean and ask him, what is your relationship? But she really couldn't be mean anymore. When she asked him if he had slept with Duan Wenhui that day, she felt that she was a bit of a loser. This time she

Even if he was beaten to death, it would be impossible for him to ask for help.

Seeing him frowning and thinking, seeing how he had no time to take care of himself. Song Huashan kept asking herself, was she dreaming in the previous few hours? Only dreams can be so illusory, only dreams can she

Get this sweetness.

She hugged her arms tightly. Fortunately, she was wearing a towel, so even if her head was hidden inside and she shed tears, no one could see her.

Heartache, the pain in his heart is spreading little by little. It hurts because of his sudden change. It hurts because he is thinking about others in his heart.

There is no way to go back. Could it be that three years ago, she and him were really just a chance encounter? Could it only be considered a brief love friction?
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