Therefore, this guy didn't drink the porridge just to please me. He simply had no sense of taste, so everything he ate was the same! She was being self-indulgent!
"Don't eat anymore. I'll go heat up another dish for you." Song Zhixing looked depressed and tried to snatch the spoon from Tang Yu's hand.
However, Tang Yu raised the spoon higher in a hurry, and she couldn't reach it, so she stood on tiptoe to reach it. Tang Yu stretched out his long arms and rolled her onto his legs.
"This is your first time cooking. Although I have no sense of taste and cannot taste anything, this means something very different to me." Tang Yu spoke, putting away his smirk and becoming serious.
Seeing that look, Song Zhixing's heart started beating. She bit her lip and said, "What's the difference between lying and cheating?"
"As my wife, this is your first meal for me. What do you think is different?" Tang Yu asked her. Song Zhixing didn't say anything. He put down the spoon and moved closer to her with his charming face. Their noses touched. He spoke again, his voice much softer, "Xingxing, I hope there will be a second and third meal in the future... I even want to eat this for the rest of my life."
Song Zhixing's eyelashes trembled and she said nothing. For a moment, she felt all kinds of emotions in her heart.
Tang Yu's kiss was about to fall again. She took a breath and finally turned her face away. Tang Yu's kiss was in vain. She froze in mid-air in embarrassment. His eyes looked at her, and they became darker and darker.
Song Zhixing's fingers tightened and her eyelashes fluttered, "Tang Yu, give me some time..."
This time, it was Tang Yu who remained silent.
Neither of them spoke. Finally, Song Zhixing stood up from his lap and said, "I'll go heat up the food."
After saying that, she turned her back to him.
Tang Yu did not stop her, but took the spoon and continued to drink the porridge. His mouth was bitter and tasteless.
———
When Song Zhixing came out after heating up the dishes, there was no one in the restaurant. She put down the dishes and walked into the living room, only to see Tang Yu leaning back on the sofa, closing his eyes and falling asleep.
Little Snowball curled up at his feet and fell asleep. A warm fire was burning in the fireplace next to him.
The whole picture looks peaceful and beautiful.
Song Zhixing watched this scene, and the depression that had accumulated in her heart for a long time gradually dissipated. She wanted to live her own life, to be more independent, not to be confused and helpless because of someone, and not to rely on anyone to live. However, at this moment, she suddenly became afraid. If she was not around, who would take care of Tang Yu when he was sick in the future? Or would there be someone to take care of him
When I think of the uncertainty in the future, my chest aches. My hand with the ring on it is bent tightly, and the ring is pinching my finger, causing a dull pain.
She walked over, unfolded the blanket on the sofa, and covered Tang Yu with it. His long eyelashes trembled slightly, but he did not open his eyes.
———
Tang Yu has been sleeping.
Song Zhixing didn't go anywhere, just played with Xiaoxueqiu in the hall. Xiaoxueqiu slept for a while, woke up and ran to disturb Tang Yu, circling around his feet. She quickly pulled him away.
"Don't disturb daddy's sleep." Song Zhixing held the little snowball in his hands and glared at its red eyes in pretended anger. "How dare you mess with your dad? He has a very bad temper! Besides, he is sick now, so don't make trouble."
Song Zhixing and Little Snow Rabbit grumbled.
She didn't notice at all that the sleeping man behind her had his lips slightly raised.
He became the father of a little rabbit, but he still felt inexplicably happy.
Song Zhixing played with the little rabbit and took the computer to surf the Internet. As soon as she opened the chat software, she received a bunch of messages from Chen Cheng, all asking if she was there.
Song Zhixing sent an emoji back, and she immediately sent back a series of exclamation marks. Then she threw a sentence, "So you are still alive! The phone call was not connected, and the Internet was not available. I thought something happened to you!"
"I'm in Bingyu now."
"Why did you go there?"
“On vacation.”
"..." Chen Cheng paused, "You are still in the mood to take a vacation now, it seems that I don't need to worry too much."
Song Zhixing remained silent and did not reply.
Chen Cheng sent another message: "Last time you said you wanted to go to the same school as me, but now it seems that's not necessary, right? That school is not in Youcheng, and your second uncle, no, now your husband, will definitely not agree to let you go."
“Has the school started interviewing?”
"The online interview will start this morning. If you are interested, you can do it online first. Even if you don't go, it can be considered as exercise."
“How long until the online interview?”
"It starts at 9 o'clock. It's a little after 8 o'clock in Jude City now. The numbers are already being issued, so it will probably be quite late when it's your turn."
"Then I'll go up and take a look. It wouldn't be bad to have an interview if I could get a number."
"Then hurry up!"
The two did not continue chatting. Song Zhixing logged into the school's website and successfully got a number. But as Chen Cheng said, the online interview was overcrowded and her number was very far back in line. It was estimated that by the time it was her turn, it would be evening in Bingyu.
After Song Zhixing got the number, she closed her computer and kept using ice packs to cool Tang Yu down. After changing several times, his body temperature finally dropped, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
When she put down the fifth ice pack, Tang Yu embraced her and leaned on his chest.
"Stop busying yourself..." Tang Yu said in a low voice with pity.
"Do you feel better?" Song Zhixing asked softly.
"Hmm..." He rubbed her hair lazily, "As long as you are here, everything is fine."
Song Zhixing was speechless for a moment.
"So, Xingxing..." He continued, his eyes still closed, "No matter what happens, don't go anywhere, just stay by my side. Even if you really don't want me anymore, don't need me... I still need you."
The words he spoke were confused, like a dream, half asleep and half awake.
However, Song Zhixing heard it very clearly, and all the persistence in his heart was slowly shaken.
Yes, not only do I need him, this man also needs me.
He is not truly indestructible, he also has moments of weakness and needs someone to take care of him. If she really leaves, who will take care of him in the future
Song Zhixing closed his eyes, and the hand that was originally on his chest gradually clenched and loosened. Finally, he opened his arms and tightly wrapped them around his waist.
Her little face was pressed against his chest, listening to his heartbeat.
Such a small action made Tang Yu's chest surge. He suddenly opened his eyes, which had been closed. He stared at her deeply, lifted her chin with his long fingers, and kissed her deeply.
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