During this year, Song Shiyu tried many ways to forget her.

But it's no use.

There are only two things in this world that cannot be hidden.

Cough and love.

Since you can't forget it, you will always love it.

Then turn this love into protection.

"Brother Song hasn't met his lover yet?" Ye Zhuo looked at Song Shiyu.

Song Shiyu nodded, "Love is something that can only be met but cannot be sought. Just let it take its course."

It’s not that I haven’t met my beloved.

But the beloved is not his beloved.

Ye Zhuo nodded slightly, "You're right, you can't force me. The worst I can do is live alone for the rest of my life."

Ye Zhuo's love purpose is that he would rather live alone for the rest of his life than to make do with someone else.

In fact, when you are financially independent and don't have the love of your life, it's pretty good to be single for the rest of your life.

Life is a process of gains and losses.

Single aristocrats cannot enjoy the happiness of a family, and similarly, people with a family full of children and grandchildren will never be able to experience the happiness of being single.

Song Shiyu smiled, raised the camera in his hand and said, "Shall I take a photo for you? I have practiced it."

Have you practiced?

Ye Zhuo raised his head and looked at Song Shiyu, "Have you ever studied photography?"

"Yeah." Song Shiyu nodded slightly.

"In that case, I'll leave it to Master Song." Ye Zhuo said with a smile.

The light blue dress was fluttering in the wind. Song Shiyu's photography skills were very good, and the photos he took were almost 365 degrees without any blind spots.

"Is it okay?" Ye Zhuo asked.

"Okay." Song Shiyu nodded slightly and ran to Ye Zhuo's side, "I'll develop the photo and send it to you."

"No need to wash it, just send it to me on WeChat." Ye Zhuo said.

"Yeah." Song Shiyu said.

Ye Zhuo continued: "Brother Song, have you eaten? If not, there is a food street over there that we can try."

Although Ye Zhuo had already eaten, she could still eat some of the food in the food court.

Song Shiyu took photos for her, so she should treat Song Shiyu to something to eat.

Hearing this, Song Shiyu nodded, "Okay, let's go together. I just want to find a place to eat."

"Let's go then." Ye Zhuo stepped forward.

The two of them walked towards the food court one after the other.

Compared with the seaside, the food street seems a bit crowded, with huge crowds of people and noisy sounds.

Song Shiyu walked to a stinky tofu stall and said, "I like to eat stinky tofu. Ye Zhuo, can you have two pieces?"

Ye Zhuo smiled and said, "I quite like it too."

Song Shiyu looked at the boss and said, "Two copies."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The boss fried two portions of tofu and asked, "Can you two eat spicy food?"

Song Shiyu nodded, "I have no problem, what about you?"

The last sentence was for Ye Zhuo.

Ye Zhuo said: "I have no problem either.

Song Shiyu said: "Then please give me more chili pepper."

Soon, the boss handed two portions of stinky tofu to Song Shiyu.

Song Shiyu took the stinky tofu and handed it to Ye Zhuo.

Ye Zhuo tasted a piece, and there was a stinky aroma in his mouth. After he gently bit it open, the juice overflowed.

"It tastes very good, you should try it too." Ye Zhuo turned to look at Song Shiyu.

Song Shiyu also tasted a piece and said, "It's really good."

This is probably the best stinky tofu he has ever tasted.

Immediately, the two went to the stall selling cold noodles and ordered two portions of cold noodles.

Time flies by quickly, and it’s nine o’clock in a blink of an eye.

Ye Zhuo looked at the time and then said: "Brother Song, I'm going back first."

"I'll see you off." Song Shiyu stood up.

Ye Zhuo smiled and said: "No, I live not far from the seaside."

Song Shiyu asked: "Is it Chaohaiju?"

"Yeah." Ye Zhuo smiled and said, "You live there too?"

Song Shiyu said: "I live in Building 02."

"What a coincidence, I'm in Building 01." Ye Zhuo said.

Song Shiyu raised his feet and stepped forward, "It's just time to go back together."

"Um."

The two of them walked and chatted, and soon arrived at Chaohaiju.

At the fork in the road, Song Shiyu stopped and said, "Then I won't see you off."

"Well, no need, it's just a few steps away." Ye Zhuo continued, "Come over for tea when you have time."

"OK."

Song Shiyu walked to the corner, then turned back, looking at Ye Zhuo's back with an indescribable look in his eyes.

A bit sad.

He didn't turn back until he watched Ye Zhuo's figure disappear into the night.

The assistant had been waiting in the room for a long time. When he saw Song Shiyu coming back, he immediately stood up and said, "Boss, you are back."

"Yes." Under the crystal light, Song Shiyu's face turned a little pale, "Go and call Doctor Liu over."

The assistant nodded immediately, "Okay, I'll go right away."

Soon, the assistant came with Dr. Liu.

Doctor Liu was in his early thirties and had some friendship with Song Shiyu. Seeing Song Shiyu like this, he frowned and said, "What's wrong?

"My stomach feels a little uncomfortable," Song Shiyu said.

Dr. Liu has known Song Shiyu for a long time. He knows Song Shiyu's character, and he also knows that Song Shiyu must be extremely uncomfortable. Otherwise, he would never have said these words.

Upon hearing this, Dr. Liu quickly took out his stethoscope and then felt Song Shiyu's pulse.

"Have you eaten anything from outside?" Dr. Liu asked.

"Yeah." Song Shiyu nodded.

Dr. Liu frowned slightly and continued: "Why don't you know how to take care of your body? How many times have I told you that you can't eat any of those messy things outside in your current condition! Why don't you listen!"

Due to his early experiences, Song Shiyu's spleen and stomach have always been poor. In recent years, his condition has been aggravated by some eating habits, so Song Shiyu's daily meals are usually prepared by a professional nutritionist.

"What have you eaten?" Dr. Liu asked next.

Song Shiyu replied, "I had some cold noodles for my main meal."

"What else?" Dr. Liu asked.

Song Shiyu continued: "Oden and some stinky tofu."

"Are you dying?" Dr. Liu asked loudly.

Song Shiyu was silent for a moment and did not speak.

Dr. Liu continued: "Go and induce vomiting."

Although it is not good to induce vomiting, in Song Shi's current situation, there is no other way except inducing vomiting.

"Is it okay if I don't induce vomiting?" Song Shiyu looked at Dr. Liu.

Dr. Liu subconsciously felt that something was wrong, "Why don't you induce vomiting? Did something happen?"

"No reason, I just don't want to induce vomiting," Song Shiyu took a sip of warm water, "Actually, it's not that uncomfortable."

Doctor Liu looked at Song Shiyu, "Are you sure you don't want to induce vomiting?"

"Yeah." Song Shiyu nodded.

Doctor Liu pressed his eyebrows and said, "Let me prescribe you some medicine first."
To be continued...