"Poor Little Red Riding Hood, she's finally going to be eaten by the Big Bad Wolf!"
"Chen Cheng, don't laugh at me!" Song Zhixing rushed over and snatched the phone away.
"Look at how red your face is!" Chen Cheng poked her red face with his finger, "Xingxing, you are so naive, you will be eaten alive by your second uncle, right?"
Song Zhixing's face turned even redder. He was too embarrassed to continue her topic, so he just pretended to be fierce and said, "Go to bed quickly, it's very late."
As she spoke, she grabbed her phone and quickly climbed back onto the bed. Chen Cheng followed suit.
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That night, Song Zhixing finally fell asleep, but ended up having another dream.
At first, the dream was beautiful, and it was all about Tang Yu. They hugged, kissed, and even did something more daring. But gradually, this beautiful dream suddenly turned into a nightmare.
The scene of her lying naked in Tang Yu's arms was seen by everyone. Everyone despised, mocked, and spit on her. In the end, she was like a sinner, with her hands and feet tied, accepting the judgment of everyone.
And my aunt...
When my aunt was pushed in front of her, she just lay there quietly, no longer breathing. She was like a delicate flower, which eventually withered under her own hands.
"This is the sin you have committed!"
"You forced your relatives to death!"
"You are the murderer!"
The accusations stung her nerves.
No!
no!
Her aunt will not die! Absolutely not!
Song Zhixing burst into tears.
"Xingxing! Xingxing!" Chen Cheng's hurried voice rang in her ears. Song Zhixing was awakened and suddenly opened her eyes. She looked at the pale ceiling above her head and didn't come back to her senses for a long time. The pain in her chest was so real that she still felt the pain even after she woke up.
"What's wrong with you?" Chen Cheng looked at her worriedly, "Why are you crying in your sleep?"
Are you crying yourself
Song Zhixing slowly raised his hand and touched his face. As expected, his face was still cold and stained with tears.
But, fortunately, it was all a dream. Just a dream. Yes, it was a dream. How could something happen to her aunt
She took a deep breath, sat up in a daze, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What time is it now?"
"It's past 7 o'clock. Wash your face. It's time for class."
Song Zhixing wiped her face with the quilt, and after a while she slowly climbed down from the bed. Chen Cheng looked at her with some concern, "Do you want to take a leave?"
"The exam is only four days away, I can't ask for leave again." Song Zhixing refused. She took a deep breath and tried to adjust her mood.
It's just a nightmare. Nothing will happen! Just as my second uncle said, my aunt is very smart and will never do anything stupid because of a relationship that she can't get.
She kept comforting herself like this, and went to the bathroom to wash her face, and the scenes in the nightmare gradually faded away. However, she still felt heavy in her heart and very uncomfortable.
On the blackboard in the classroom, there was one less day left. There were only four days left until the final day of the college entrance examination. All the courses had been completed, and I spent the whole day studying.
In terms of studies, Song Zhixing actually didn't have too much pressure. In Youcheng, if she wanted to go to a certain school, it was just a matter of Tang Yu saying something. But even so, she couldn't really let herself go. Someone as outstanding as Tang Yu was admired by others, but what about her? If one day, she really had to stand beside Tang Yu, it wouldn't be too bad. Although, she didn't know if that day would really come, or how long it would take for that day to come.
However, at the age of 18, it was still too difficult for her to compete with her aunt who was 10 years older than her.
Song Zhixing was trying to make the final sprint. After finishing the last class, he received a call from the driver Lao Mo.
"Uncle Mo, why are you calling me at this time?"
"Young lady, if you are done with your classes, please come out. I am already at the gate of your school."
"Now?" Song Zhixing was quite surprised. He handed the book to Chen Cheng and asked her to take it to the dormitory. He walked towards the school gate while talking. "What happened?"
"The Second Master sent me to pick up Master Li, and he said that you, young lady, should come along as well."
"Oh. That's right!" Song Zhixing looked at the time and said excitedly, "Grandpa will get off the plane in an hour! I'll be right out!"
As she spoke, she trotted all the way to the school gate. Uncle Mo's car was already parked there. Song Zhixing got in and urged Uncle Mo to drive quickly.
When she arrived at the airport, Mr. Li just came out of the airport, and his assistant was beside him pushing his luggage.
When Song Zhixing saw the old man whose hair had turned white and whose body was obviously not as strong as before, he felt a little sore in his eyes.
“Grandpa!”
As soon as Li Qiming saw his granddaughter, he immediately smiled. He handed the crutches in his hand to the assistant beside him and opened his arms to Song Zhixing. Song Zhixing ran over excitedly and rushed into the old man's arms. The impact made Li Qiming take a step back before he could stand still, but his face was full of smiles, "My little Xingxing has grown so tall!"
"Grandpa, you've lost weight."
"As an old man, it's better to be thinner." Li Qiming smiled and pinched Song Zhixing's shoulder. "Come on, stand up straight and let grandpa take a good look at our precious granddaughter."
Song Zhixing stood up straight immediately as he was told.
Li Qiming lowered his eyes to look at Song Zhixing, and seeing her face looking more and more like her mother, the old man's eyes gradually sparkled with tears, "You and your mother really look more and more alike... If your mother knew that you have grown up this big, she would definitely be very pleased."
"Old man, why don't you get in the car first and talk in the car." Uncle Mo interrupted.
Mr. Li finally came back to his senses and said, "Yes, that's right, let's talk in the car."
The assistant had already handed over the crutch, and Song Zhixing was holding the other hand.
"Grandpa, my second uncle has arranged a place for you to live. Uncle Mo and I will take you there."
"You don't have to arrange any special accommodation for me. I've talked to your aunt and I'll be staying at her place for the next few days."
"My second uncle said that my aunt's house is not big enough and he is worried that you will not be comfortable living there."
"It's good to live in a small house. I feel it's getting boring to live in such a big house all by myself lately."
When Song Zhixing heard the old man sigh like this and looked at his silver hair, he thought about an elderly man living alone in a villa, with only servants around him if anything happened, and no relatives. He also felt that his decision to stay in Youcheng after the exam was a bit selfish.
The old man insisted on staying at his aunt's house, and Song Zhixing certainly didn't force him. The group got in the car. Li Qiming told his assistant to call Li Hanyan.
After a while, the assistant turned around and said, "Master, Miss Hanyan hasn't answered the phone yet."
"Hit again."
“This is the fifth call.”
"Didn't this kid say he didn't have work all day? He said he would pick me up at the airport in person, but he never showed up."