Beijing Night Snow

Chapter 80 Chen Yucong Knows
Yu Yinyin has already extended her hand towards Chen Yucong, with a sweet smile on her face, making people think at first glance that she must be a woman with a good personality.

But Chen Yucong did not reach out his hand. He turned his head to glance at Song Jinhe beside him, and then instantly understood the relationship between them.

That’s not right. Chen Yucong didn’t see what kind of relationship they had, but he knew that the relationship between them was definitely not what the woman said, “good friends.”

He has known Song Jinhe for five years, but until now, he still doesn't know if Song Jinhe has any good friends.

So Chen Yucong didn't return the handshake, but just said to Yu Yinyin indifferently, "Hello."

The smile on Yu Yinyin's face was a little hard to maintain. She thought that Chen Yucong should shake hands with her even if it was just for show.

Chen Yucong has already started asking Song Jinhe, "Can we leave now?"

Song Jinhe looked at Chen Yucong, then glanced at Yu Yinyin from the corner of her eye. She inexplicably wanted to laugh, but luckily she held it back and nodded slightly, "Yeah."

Then she said to Yu Yinyin, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

They spoke politely, but they didn't even give Yu Yinyin a chance to react before they turned and left.

When they went downstairs, Chen Yucong asked Song Jinhe, "Does that person just now have a bad relationship with you?"

Song Jinhe shook her head, "No."

After thinking for a moment, Song Jinhe added: "We can only be said to be strangers who have known each other for many years."

I don’t know whether Chen Yucong understood it or not, but he nodded to show that he understood.

"When will the program recorded today be broadcast?" Chen Yucong suddenly changed the subject and asked about the program.

Song Jinhe said: "This Saturday night."

“We’ll watch it together then,” said Chen Yucong.

In fact, he wanted to come when the show was being recorded, but he had a meeting at the time and really couldn't get away, so he could only wait until the show was broadcast.

"Okay." Song Jinhe agreed.

~

Song Jinhe had no other plans for the next two days, so she didn't even go out and became a complete stay-at-home girl.

Saturday came in a blink of an eye. During the day, Chen Yucong dragged Song Jinhe, who was reluctant to go out, out on a date.

I go home for dinner in the evening, and after dinner I wait for the show to air.

Song Jinhe was not paying attention to the program itself. After all, she was the person involved in the recording of the program and was chatting with Zhang Ting on her mobile phone.

Even though Song Jinhe had already thought about retiring, Zhang Ting still controlled all kinds of public opinion tightly, for fear that if she was not careful, some trolls on the Internet would talk nonsense.

Especially when there are shows like this on the air.

So Zhang Ting has already started to check Weibo.

Seeing two hot search terms, both of which were gossip about Song Jinhe, Zhang Ting directly forwarded them and let Song Jinhe read them together.

The two of them stared at Weibo, and Chen Yucong watched the show until an hour and a half later, when the show was over.

Song Jinhe also put down her phone.

"By the end, you will be able to dance, right?" Chen Yucong asked Song Jinhe.

Song Jinhe hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, "Well, there will be a group dance at that time."

"I will be there when the show is recorded that day," said Chen Yucong.

If there is any regret, Chen Yucong feels that it is a pity that he has never seen Song Jinhe dance in person.

"Okay." Song Jinhe's heart finally settled down. She was originally a little worried that Chen Yucong would stop her.

As the two looked at each other, the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous. Without knowing when, Song Jinhe and Chen Yucong had already hugged each other.

Finally, Chen Yucong carried the breathless Song Jinhe back to the bedroom. The bedroom was full of romance.

However, on such an ordinary night, Weibo was stuck because of Song Jinhe!

Both of them were sleeping soundly, but Chen Yucong still vaguely sensed some movements. After several times, Chen Yucong woke up from his sleep.

He was still holding the sleeping Song Jinhe in his arms, but Chen Yucong narrowed his eyes slightly and noticed that the screen of the mobile phone on the bedside table was lit up.

The cell phone vibrated again, making a "buzzing" sound. Chen Yucong frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, carefully moved his hand away, and then reached out to take the phone.

When Chen Yucong saw the caller ID clearly, he was stunned. The person calling him was Zhang Ting?

Why is she calling me in the middle of the night?
However, Chen Yucong quickly came to his senses. Zhang Ting was Song Jinhe's agent. She called him so late, so it must be Song Jinhe who was in trouble!
Chen Yucong was a little confused at first, but now he was completely awake. He glanced at Song Jinhe who was still sleeping beside him, and tiptoed down from the bed.

The man quickly left the bedroom with his phone.

"Hello." Chen Yucong answered the phone.

"Mr. Chen, something happened!" Zhang Ting's anxious voice came from the phone.

"Speak." Chen Yucong looked serious.

Chen Yucong didn't know how he got back to the bedroom. Looking at Song Jinhe sleeping soundly on the big bed, Chen Yucong was a little dazed.

He didn't know if he was dreaming or having a nightmare.

Are you dreaming?
It doesn't seem so.

But is all that true?
Chen Yucong couldn't believe it.

Chen Yucong sat down beside the bed in a daze, staring at the sleeping person with bloodshot eyes for a long time. He couldn't help but reach out his hand.

But the trembling hand suddenly stopped when it was about to touch her.

He could feel that his hands were very cold. It would be bad if he woke her up.

At some point, Song Jinhe moved, moved closer to the person next to her, and then continued to sleep, with no intention of waking up.

She didn't know that many people couldn't sleep that night because of her.

~

The next day.

When Song Jinhe woke up, she was the only one in the bed.

She stretched vigorously, then continued to lie in the bed with no intention of getting up.

Time passed little by little, as if she had fallen asleep again, but suddenly, Song Jinhe opened her eyes again.

She turned over and reached out to take her cell phone from the bedside table.

I originally just picked up my phone out of habit, wanting to check the time or if there were any messages.

But Song Jinhe took lightly some news that made her heart beat faster.

The laziness on Song Jinhe's face had disappeared. She had no expression on her face, and there were bursts of tinnitus in her ears. The heart in her chest was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

"Song Jinhe had an abortion"

"Song Jinhe's Child"

"Song Jinhe Chen Yucong"

She occupied the top three spots on the trending search list.

The only thought in Song Jinhe's mind at this moment was that Chen Yucong knew!

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