Song Zhixing looked distressed, "Auntie..."
"come in."
Song Zhixing changed his shoes and walked in.
Li Hanyan gathered her hair behind her head and walked towards the kitchen, asking, "You haven't had dinner yet? I'll cook you some noodles. You know, my aunt can't cook. The only thing she can make is noodles. Will you just make it?"
"Aunt, don't bother me. I've already eaten with my classmates." Song Zhixing followed her into the kitchen.
"Really? That's good, I don't have to torture your stomach." Li Hanyan closed the refrigerator and poured her a glass of water. Song Zhixing glanced at the kitchen, "You haven't had dinner yet?"
Li Hanyan said 'hmm', "Forget it, I'm alone and don't have much appetite."
"Let me make it for you." Song Zhixing put down the cup of water.
"Okay, don't be busy." Li Hanyan stopped her, "I don't know yours yet. Your second uncle always treats you like a little princess and lets people serve you. When have you ever touched water with your hands? You haven't even cooked instant noodles before."
When Song Zhixing heard about that man from her aunt, she felt like a needle stabbing her heart. She felt guilty and uneasy, and she looked at Li Hanyan with complicated eyes.
Li Hanyan also thought of Tang Yu, and her eyes unconsciously turned red.
As if she didn't want to lose her composure in front of Song Zhixing, she pulled her lips and smiled casually, "Don't stay in the kitchen, let's go to the living room to talk."
"Yeah." Song Zhixing held the water cup and followed her out silently.
"You sit down first, I'll put on my coat." Li Hanyan said as she walked into the bedroom.
Song Zhixing sat down on the sofa in the living room. There were a bunch of magazines on the coffee table. She was worried and a little bored, so she picked them up and flipped through them. She originally just wanted to take a look, but she didn't expect to find an interview with Tang Yu. Moreover, she gradually discovered that every magazine here had an interview with Tang Yu.
These were obviously collected by my aunt. To what extent does a person have to love another person to quietly collect so many interviews with him
Song Zhixing flipped through the books one by one, feeling increasingly heavy in her heart. In the end, it felt like a huge rock was pressing down on her chest, making it hard for her to breathe.
She shouldn't have any interest in Tang Yu, but when the interviews were in front of her, she couldn't help but read every one of them very carefully. She could even imagine how Tang Yu would be indifferent and cold when being interviewed.
"Do you like to read it too?" Li Hanyan casually put on a cloak and came out. His eyes swept over the magazine in her hand and he sat down opposite her.
Song Zhixing was startled. Feeling guilty, he immediately put down all the magazines and just shook his head, saying, "No... I don't usually read these business magazines."
Li Hanyan didn't notice anything wrong with her at all, she just smiled bitterly, "Actually I'm not interested in magazines either."
The only thing she was interested in was Tang Yu. Over the years, she had relied on these magazines to get to know him better and keep a closer eye on his whereabouts.
"Auntie..." Seeing her like this, Song Zhixing felt a little sad. She asked tentatively, "Are you... sad because of what happened last night?"
When she mentioned what happened last night, she clenched her hands a little tighter on her knees, feeling guilty.
Li Hanyan did not hide anything. She smiled, but tears were sparkling in her eyes. "How can I not be sad? Xingxing, your second uncle was with another woman on Fireworks Island last night..."
At this point, she seemed too sad. She paused, took a deep breath, and then continued, "They are doing... things that only lovers would do."
The sound of breaking was a little trembling.
Considering that Song Zhixing was still a child, Li Hanyan spoke more tactfully.
However, the more she cared about her, the more guilty Song Zhixing felt, the more she hated herself and looked down on herself. Her aunt always cared about her feelings, but what about her? What was she giving her in return
She opened her lips, wanting to comfort her by saying that they didn't do that last night. However, her lips moved, but she couldn't say a word. What right did she have to say such things? If her aunt hadn't suddenly appeared last night, she and her second uncle might have...
She didn't dare to think any further, she clenched her fingers and pinched her fingertips into her palms.
Li Hanyan had no idea that Song Zhixing was thinking so many things at the moment, and just continued, "Xingxing, tell me, is your uncle serious this time? Du Hui told me that he was just playing around and having fun with the girl. I really hope so."
Flirtation.
G.
Did Tang Yu really think so? If so, that was fine. At least, the three of them would feel more relaxed.
"Aunt, don't worry, what Du Hui said is right, Second Uncle is just playing around. Maybe... maybe he just wants to find some excitement!" Song Zhixing felt that this was entirely possible. After all, Tang Yu has always been a very rational person, and it would be ridiculous for him to be serious with a child like her.
Maybe... he really just wanted to sleep with her. Sleeping with his nominal niece might satisfy his sense of excitement as a man.
"Is it possible?" Li Hanyan asked back.
"No matter if it's possible or not, Second Uncle will not be with that person." As if to reassure Li Hanyan, Song Zhixing said firmly.
"Xingxing, why do you say that? Have you seen her? What kind of girl is she?"
"She... Auntie, she is not as good as you in everything."
Li Hanyan smiled bitterly, "Don't comfort me."
"Really." Song Zhixing looked at Li Hanyan and said bitterly, "She is not as pretty as you, not as elegant as you, and not as mature as you. Moreover, she is still ignorant, willful and spoiled, and she makes Second Uncle angry from time to time. Aunt, she is really full of bad habits..."
"But even so, your second uncle likes her." These consolations didn't seem to have any effect, but instead made Li Hanyan even more hurt. Tears of pain could not be held back, and she murmured, "Even though this girl is not good at all in your eyes, your second uncle likes her—"
She raised her head, and her broken tears made Song Zhixing blame herself so much that she almost choked.
She continued, "Xingxing, when a man likes a woman's strengths, it can only be considered admiration, not love. However, when he likes a woman to the point that she is full of flaws and he is happy to accept them, that is true love. Your second uncle treats her..."
"No! Impossible!" Song Zhixing interrupted Li Hanyan, a little emotional, "Aunt, Uncle can't possibly fall in love with someone like this! Even if..."
She changed her tone, "Even if Second Uncle really likes her, they will never be together. I promise you! Aunt, I will not agree with them being together!"