"Understood, you can go out."
Huo Yunque bowed his head, gently stroked the hair on her forehead with his big palm, and gave the order to drive away the guest in a low voice.
Liu Yu rolled his eyes suddenly, muttered and left.
"Would you like to tell me?"
In a word, Song Yaoyao's tears fell again.
She wiped away her tears, knowing that she must be hypocritical, but she couldn't control it.
The girl was sobbing, and the tip of her nose and eye circles were red from crying.
"You, you believe me?"
Huo Yunque laughed, "When did I never believe it?"
Even if he knew she was lying, he could close his eyes and be deceived by her willingly.
Then you hug me first. "
She opened her arms and sucked her nose aggrievedly, her voice was soft and nasal.
"good."
Huo Yunque took her into his arms and wrapped her in a quilt.
"Can we talk now?"
Song Yaoyao rubbed her arms around his neck, wiping all the tears on his shirt.
Huo Yunque sighed helplessly.
Song Yaoyao laughed foolishly with red eyes.
"I told you, don't laugh at me."
In fact, all of this is just a picture that inadvertently flashed in my mind when I was in the bathroom.
However, Song Yaoyao didn't dare to be careless at all.
Even if it turns out to be false in the end.
Song Yaoyao did not forget, Song Wenchuan back then. If she hadn't received a warning at that time, but had asked Song Wenchuan to drive there, the person who died there at the time would most likely be Song Wenchuan.
So, she rushed back desperately.
Fortunately, there is still time.
After listening, Huo Yunque smiled lightly, he caressed her hair fondly, and there were shallow ripples in his deep eyes.
"So, it's because you're worried about me?"
Song Yaoyao pouted aggrievedly, "You've been so cold to me recently, have you fallen in love with another woman?"
Thinking that she sent so many messages, Huo Yunque didn't even reply to her.
Because of her military training, she was locked up in school every day, and many times she wanted to go back desperately and ask him in person.
In fact, faintly, Song Yaoyao also knew why.
Huo Yunque smiled lowly, "My heart is very small, I can only hold a child."
Before meeting her, Huo Yunque never thought that in the future, he would willingly bow his head to a little girl.
"I'm not a kid, I'm already in college!"
Song Yaoyao blushed slightly, she retracted into Huo Yunque's arms, and gently tugged on his sleeve.
"Oh? Really?"
Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.
In his eyes, no matter how old she is, she is his little friend.
"yes!"
Song Yaoyao argued, she blushed, and quickly pecked Huo Yunque's lips.
"Anyway, my brother can only like me in this life. You are not allowed to like other people, and you are not allowed to dislike me!" She swore sovereignty domineeringly, quite arrogant.
"So overbearing?"
"That's how overbearing!"
Song Yaoyao hums, she doesn't care what the future holds. What she likes is hers, even if it is not a sweet melon, she will twist it off!
Huo Yunque was taken aback for a moment, then smiled softly.
Song Yaoyao looked into his eyes, and suddenly said softly, "Brother, let's get engaged."
"What?"
"Hold an engagement ceremony and let everyone know about it."
"What? You're going to have an engagement ceremony? Why so suddenly—"
During the military training break, Tang Xinrou specially came to Song Yaoyao, and was informed of the news.
She stared blankly at Song Yaoyao, "I thought you would choose to marry Mr. Huo directly after graduation."