Song Zhixing felt that Tang Yu was treating her like a child again. But this feeling was not bad. Moreover, what he meant by what he said just now was, did he want to keep her
"I'm leaving now. I have other things to do at the company." Tang Yu grabbed the car keys and looked at her again. "Stay at home and reflect on yourself."
Although it was to let her reflect on herself, the word "home" made Song Zhixing so happy that her heart almost flew out.
Tang Yu left, and Song Zhixing saw him off. Standing at the door, she watched him get into the car. He didn't leave immediately, but sat in the driver's seat and turned his head to look at her.
She was waving goodbye to him with a bright smile. That dreamlike scene, which had appeared in his dreams countless times before, had now become real, causing his heart to surge. In the end, he restrained himself, stepped on the accelerator, and left.
Song Zhixing returned to this home and felt comfortable. She didn't feel bored the whole afternoon. She sometimes coaxed the snow rabbit and sometimes went to the back to see the flowers and plants that Sister Li had raised over the years.
Then he asked Sister Li if Tang Yu had a girlfriend in these years. Even if it was just a casual relationship. Sister Li shook her head again and again, saying that she had never even seen the shadow of a girl. Song Zhixing felt relieved and very happy.
"I think that the Second Master has never forgotten you, Miss, in these years. So there is no such thing as a girlfriend."
Song Zhixing held the little snow rabbit in his arms, squatting in the flowers, puffing his lips, "You said it all, he never mentioned me in the past few years. Now he says he hasn't forgotten me. Which one should I believe?"
"The more I haven't forgotten, the more I dare not mention it. If I had forgotten it long ago, would I have mobilized so many people for such a small injury like yours?" Sister Li gently tapped the small piece of gauze on her face.
Song Zhixing couldn't help laughing when he thought of his worry. Sister Li said, "When you left, the Second Master sent someone to tear down your room. He replaced everything with a new one."
Song Zhixing was surprised, "I don't think there's any sign of movement inside."
"That's right. On the night of the change, when the Second Master came back, it was already three in the morning. He woke everyone up at night and restored the room to its original state. From then on, he never moved it again. Tell me, is this because he couldn't bear to leave you?"
Song Zhixing felt happier as he touched the soft fur of the ball.
After watering, she returned to the room. She turned on the TV and watched the show. She leaned lazily on the sofa. Next to her head was Tang Yu's suit, which had his unique fragrance and smelled very comfortable. She rubbed her face on his clothes, and she didn't know what she pressed on, which hurt her face. She touched her face and subconsciously reached into his suit pocket. The next moment, she took out a bottle of medicine. She sat there blankly, stunned.
She was very familiar with this medicine.
It's an asthma medicine.
Why... is he still carrying this medicine? Did he just buy it recently, or...
Song Zhixing's heart was trembling. She threw down the remote control, grabbed the medicine bottle and ran to find Sister Li. Sister Li looked at her, "Why are you running so fast?"
"This medicine..." Song Zhixing excitedly handed the medicine to Sister Li, "Does my second uncle always carry this medicine with him?"
"Yes. If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten about it." Sister Li smiled. "For so many years, every time I washed clothes for Second Master, I had to search his pockets. I would definitely find this kind of medicine inside. Moreover, the medicine had never been touched. However, every few months, Second Master would have someone replace it with a new one. He said he was afraid it would expire."
Song Zhixing's eyes were red and a thin layer of mist unconsciously covered his eyes.
He didn't forget.
It turns out that he has never forgotten it all these years!
After such a long time, there is someone who still keeps the original habits for her. This is an indescribable feeling of being touched and moved, which makes her pursuit more confident and determined.
Song Zhixing sat back on the sofa holding the medicine bottle, crying and laughing. Fortunately, fortunately she came back not too late. She still had a chance.
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Tang Yu didn't come back the whole afternoon. When it was almost time for dinner, Sister Li asked her to call him. Song Zhixing didn't refuse.
The phone rang several times before it was picked up. Tang Yu seemed a bit busy, and after he said "Hello", he could hear the sound of flipping through files.
"It's me." Song Zhixing spoke while holding the microphone.
Tang Yu paused while flipping through the documents and asked, "What's wrong?"
"… Isn't it almost time to get off work? Um, Sister Li asked me to ask if you want to come back for dinner." She asked awkwardly and glanced at Sister Li with a guilty look. Sister Li was laughing on the side.
"I have another social event later, so you can eat dinner by yourself."
"...Oh." Song Zhixing thought for a moment, "...After dinner, I have to go back."
Tang Yu's voice suddenly became serious, "Song Zhixing, don't you want to pursue me?"
"Ah? Yeah."
"I didn't ask you to leave, so you just wait at home."
"… oh."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Yu's brows were still tightly knitted. Who is chasing who
On the other hand, Song Zhixing was in a good mood.
She didn't leave, but stayed in the villa. After dinner, she took Little Snowball back to her room. She took off her pajamas, took a comfortable bath, and lay on the bed. She was so comfortable that she could hardly open her eyes.
Little Snowball also lay down beside her and squinted his eyes lazily.
She lay there waiting for Tang Yu to come back, looking at the ceiling and inexplicably thinking of Chen Cheng and Du Hui's proposals, her heartbeat quickened a little bit. She began to think wildly, and in the end, she fell asleep without knowing why.
When she woke up, she was already lying in the warm quilt. She was sleeping on the quilt before. And Snowball was gone. Tang Yu was back? And he had been in her room.
Song Zhixing dazedly grabbed the phone on the bedside table and took a look. It was almost one in the morning.
Tang Yu must be asleep now!
Song Zhixing was a little disappointed. It wasn't that she wanted to have anything happen with him, but she had a lot to talk to him about. It was a rare opportunity for the two of them to spend time together like this, so it was a bit of a pity to let them sleep like this for the whole night. The last time he was at her place, he slept like this.
She thought about it in annoyance, but finally, she still felt unwilling to give up, so she simply got up from the bed, opened the door, and looked out.
The villa was very quiet, and no one was there at the moment. There was no light in the entire building, and because of this, the faint light coming through the crack in the study door was particularly conspicuous.
Is he still in the study
Song Zhixing felt both happy and distressed at the same time because of this realization. After all, it was already late.
She walked over lightly, without knocking, and carefully pushed the door open. Tang Yu was indeed inside, and he seemed to have encountered a difficult task. He frowned slightly as he looked at the documents. [Good night! ]