Tang Yu's face darkened. "Divorce and breakup again. Can't you think of something positive in your little head?"
Song Zhixing pouted, "I never thought. Everyone said that you and I wouldn't last long. Yesterday... Yesterday, Grandpa Tang came to me and told me that one day we would break up, your mother would not agree to us being together, and sooner or later I would regret hurting Grandpa and Aunt because of you..."
At the end of her words, Song Zhixing looked at him intently, as if she was eager to get more information from his eyes that could refute these words, so that she could feel more secure.
Tang Yu was shocked for a moment.
My father didn't look for me, but looked for her.
Everyone knew that she was fragile, so everyone put the burden on her.
Tang Yu neglected this matter again. He neglected that in this relationship, she had to bear much more pressure than he did. He neglected that her persistence had cost her much more than his.
"Xingxing, no matter who wants to see you, call me first. Got it?" He held her face and wiped away the tears on her face with his thumb. "If you want to see an elder, you must tell me first!"
If there was a storm, it was he who should bear it, not her.
Song Zhixing grabbed his hand and said, "So... is what they said true? Are we... really going to be unable to go on?"
"Do you believe them, or do you believe me?"
Song Zhixing bit her lip, and finally, she just stared at him. The answer was self-evident.
Tang Yu pursed his lips in relief, and looked into her eyes with deep gaze, "As long as you don't waver, I will never let go of your hand. Even if one day you really waver and don't want me anymore - I will still hold you and make you fall in love with me again."
Song Zhixing thought that there was no need to fall in love again.
Tang Yu has such charm that once people fall in love with him, they can’t help themselves and end up falling deeper and deeper into him.
"Okay, now that I've made myself clear and I'm no longer angry, show me what's hidden behind it."
Song Zhixing almost forgot about it, but he didn't expect Tang Yu still remembered it. He must not let Tang Yu see it, otherwise, he would definitely laugh at him again!
"I was practicing calligraphy, just writing randomly."
"Practicing calligraphy? That's great. Let me see if I've made any progress." Tang Yu replied casually.
"You are so free that you even have to watch me practice calligraphy." Song Zhixing broke away from his hand, "Are you here to get the documents and then go back to the company? Go get them quickly, I'm going back to my room."
As she said this, she wanted to run away.
Tang Yu took a step forward with his long legs and arms, and snatched the paper ball from her hand. Before Song Zhixing could react, when she turned around, Tang Yu had already unfolded the paper ball.
He looked at the words on it. It turned out that his name was written on the paper. Moreover, although the handwriting looked a little awkward, he could still tell at a glance that it was imitating his handwriting.
He raised his eyebrows, and his half-smiling gaze shifted from the ball of paper to her.
Song Zhixing felt embarrassed by his gaze. Her face turned red. She stood on tiptoe and reached out to grab it, "Give it back to me."
Her soft body fell on him. Tang Yu enjoyed this closeness very much. He didn't sleep with her last night, so he didn't sleep well. He put his arms around her and hugged her, "Why are you hiding? It's not a love letter to me. Hmm?"
"I won't write a love letter to you." Song Zhixing's face flushed.
Tang Yu said 'hmm', "But I think... these things look like they are no different from love letters."
"Nonsense!"
Tang Yu returned the paper ball to her. He smiled and said, "Did you miss me, so you kept writing my name?"
"Who misses you? Who hates you?" Song Zhixing refused to admit, "Who made you angry?"
Tang Yu grabbed her chin, leaned over and kissed her hard on the lips. As if to reassure her, he once again said to her solemnly: "There won't be a next time."
Song Zhixing stood on tiptoe and bit his lips hard, "This is what you said. If it happens again, I won't want you anymore!"
Tang Yuhu frowned, "You're saying that again. If you say no again, I'll try!"
Song Zhixing rubbed his stomach pitifully, "I'm so hungry, it's all your fault for making me angry. I have no appetite to eat properly. You have to compensate me for breakfast."
"I made you so angry that I didn't have breakfast." Tang Yu pinched her soft face, "Let's go downstairs and eat together."
Song Zhixing stuffed the crumpled paper ball into his pocket and went downstairs with Tang Yu to have breakfast. Compared to the previous upset and depressed mood, he was in a much better mood now.
Downstairs, Sister Li saw the two of them coming down with happy faces and knew that they had reconciled, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Breakfast was ready in the kitchen, and Tang Yu poured her some milk himself. Song Zhixing took a sip, turned around and asked him, "Are you going to the company again later?"
"No." Tang Yu took a tissue and wiped off the white milk residue on the corner of her lips. "I just went to the company and have explained today's work clearly. Is there anything special you want to do? I'll take you out for a walk to relax."
Song Zhixing recalled the conversation he had with his client's girlfriend at the Sailboat Hotel that day, and he became excited. "Where can I go? Are you willing to take me?"
"There are prerequisites. Put your health first. Don't go to places where the air is too bad. Don't go to places that are too crowded. And..."
"This won't work, and that won't work either. I don't want to go anywhere." Song Zhixing put down the milk cup in frustration. "You should go back to work. I might as well stay home and have a good sleep."
Tang Yu raised his lips, "This is a good suggestion, I will stay with you."
"…" Song Zhixing threw the napkin at him angrily, "Tang Yu, you're a pervert! You think about those things all day long."
"What are they?" Tang Yu folded his napkin aside gracefully, looking innocent as if he had no idea what she was talking about. "What's wrong with wanting to sleep?"
Song Zhixing knew she couldn't win the argument with him, as he was much more shameless than she was. She snorted, "I'm going anyway, so if you don't want to go, forget it. I'll go by myself."
"Tell me your proposal first."
"There's a new amusement park that's opened recently. I want to go there. Chengcheng just told me that she went there yesterday and it was a lot of fun."
"Amusement park? Isn't that childish?" Tang Yu couldn't imagine such an occasion, but seeing her excited look, he took a step back and said, "Let's go tomorrow."
"Why tomorrow?"
Tang Yu took the phone and dialed the number while saying, "That amusement park is owned by a friend. I asked him to temporarily close the park tomorrow so you can play alone."
Song Zhixing rolled his eyes, stood up and walked over to snatch the phone from Tang Yu's hand.