Song Chao was sensitive to the fact that something was wrong with his dad recently - quitting smoking was a good thing. As long as his dad could really make up his mind to quit, anything would be fine. Let's not mention this for now.
The first thing that made Song Chao feel that something was wrong was that he saw his father looking down at his hands several times, and he would smile inexplicably. Although he was very restrained and suppressed, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was so small that it could be ignored. But you can still tell that he is in a good mood. Although his father is often absent-minded and sometimes he doesn't pay attention to what you say, this inexplicable smile is definitely the first time!
Not only the Song Dynasty, but maybe those who worked under Song Qian recently also found that their lives were much easier? Although I received no less cold looks.
Others didn't dare to ask what Song was doing, but it was different in the Song Dynasty. When he was curious, he couldn't help but want to know. He first told his uncle the housekeeper: "Did something good happen to my dad while I was away from home?" ?I think he is in a good mood recently."
The housekeeper glanced at him and remembered the last two times he saw Song Qian and Ye Zhen holding hands. Although Ye Zhen looked smiling every time and Song Qian looked cold and reluctant, how much did he hold her hand? Anyone with a keen eye can see it.
"This young master should ask sir."
Song Chao curled his lips, how could he know his father's character? Asking is equivalent to asking in vain.
He asked the assistant again, and the assistant said yes. He even spent less time chasing people away, so he must be in a good mood.
Song Chao asked again, why? Something good happened
The assistant looked at Song Chao with a meaningful look and said, "Young master, you should go ask your husband."
... As expected, he is an old man who has been with his father for many years. He has even learned ten times his personality.
Song Chao pulled down his hair and talked with his father. His father was even more ruthless. He glanced at him with a colder look and said, "You feel wrong."
Song:"… "
After all, after living under his father's cold face for so long, he still has some understanding of his father.
Because he always thought that his dad seemed to be in a good mood recently, he couldn't help but look at his dad a few more times when he was fine. Then his slow brain finally found out that his dad's eyes were always chasing his sister!
Ye Zhen has been very busy since her college courses got on track. Sometimes she rarely comes back on the weekends. Sometimes she has enough time, and she will come back even if it is not a weekend. Anyway, whenever Ye Zhen is at home, Song Qian's schedule is "visible".
Song Qian will be on the table for breakfast, lunch and dinner, and he has a good appetite. He will eat almost everything put in front of him, or he will try everything Ye Zhen said is delicious. In the past... He used to be grateful to the Kitchen God if he didn't overturn his job, let alone eat much.
Occasionally, when Ye Zhen goes to the yard to read and run, he will be there with him, holding a financial magazine in his hand. As he looks at it, his eyes will always chase Ye Zhen unconsciously. He is fascinated and absorbed in his heart, just watching. As he looked down, his whole gloomy face became brighter.
Song Chao has never had a girlfriend or been attracted to girls, but that doesn't mean he doesn't understand what this change means in his eyes. He's not really stupid. Chasing someone else's eyes so deeply would be a failure. No reason
This realization surprised and panicked the Song Dynasty.
He never thought that his father would actually be attracted to Ye Zhen!
Song Qian has refused to be approached by anyone since his car accident. With the conditions of the Song family, it is not difficult to marry someone even if he becomes a vegetable. Some people want to find Song Qian a wife who knows both coldness and warmth, but unfortunately they are all rejected by Song Qian. Dry refuse.
Song Chao knew that after the car accident, all Song Qian's thoughts were on the company and him.
Song Qian never thought about his future and planned to die alone.
Perhaps after he has the ability to take charge of the Song family, Song Qian will really have no worries. Without worries and the motivation to support him, he will immediately become decadent and old, lose vitality in his life, and become a true loner.
So Song Chao has always been stupid. Song Qian asked him to go to the company to study. He would go, but after he went there, he learned slowly and with difficulty. Then he came back and cried to his father: It’s too difficult, Dad, you have to teach me slowly, otherwise I will It may destroy the Song family.
At this time, Song Qian looked at him as if he was mentally retarded. :)
... He is a mentally retarded person who sacrifices himself for the sake of family and righteousness!
Combining these, the Song Dynasty certainly hoped that Song Qian would have a girl he liked, and that girl happened to like him, and they would stay together forever and live a happy life.
But the Song Dynasty never thought that the person who attracted Song Qian's heart would be Ye Zhen.
Ye Zhen is his little angel and his good sister.
... No wonder his father seemed unhappy every time he asked Ye Zhen to call her daddy. He said that Ye Zhen was a caring little cotton-padded jacket and his father would not admit it. He thought that his father was shy and unwilling to recognize such an old daughter. It turned out to be His mind is not pure!
After realizing it later, Song Chao was very entangled and painful. He had a father on one side and a sister on the other. What should he do
What's even more frightening is that the father becomes brother-in-law, the sister becomes mother, the brother becomes son, and the son becomes brother... =口=
Song Chao rarely invited a few close friends to have a drink. Two of them were the two sons of Zhao Mei's family, the noble lady Ye Zhen had saved. They happily asked Song Chao why he came to drink wine when he was in a bad mood. If you say it, everyone will be happy.
Song Chao rolled his eyes. He wanted to tell someone to find a way to solve his troubles, but it was really hard to talk about it.
His dad was hiding it so much, he definitely didn't want outsiders to know.
What does it mean if he keeps talking loudly
But he can tell stories: "I know a man. He likes a girl, but there are some problems between them. What should I do?"
"Who do you like? What's the problem?"
"not me!"
"Oh. Then tell me, what's the problem?"
"… Hard to say."
"Then you have a question?"
“…”
Song Chao drank another large glass of wine, looked at the bright moon with his chin and was worried. By the way, when did his father start to have that kind of thoughts towards Ye Zhen? He had never thought about it at all, let alone thought deeply about the emergence of such feelings...
And in his understanding, their family of three is an old father and a pair of lovely children...
"Why don't you go and ask that girl if she's interested in you? Why are you worrying about being here alone? If you have the ability, don't you have the ability to confess?"
"...I told you it wasn't me!"
"oh."
But this bastard seemed to be right. He only saw his father's feelings for Ye Zhen, but he hadn't seen what Ye Zhen thought of his father.
What matters is what Ye Zhen thinks.
If it's just his dad's unrequited love, then...
Thinking of this, Song Chao figured it out for the time being, and decided to see what Ye Zhen thought first.
Because he had an idea, Song Chao couldn't help but hang around Ye Zhen. He even went to her university to find her. They had lunch together and asked her in a subtle way: "Now that I've gone to university, I know more people. Do you have any?" Have you met someone you like?"
Ye Zhen smiled and asked him: "Brother is so handsome, are there many girls who like you when you go to college?"
Song Chao was very confident about this: "Of course, your brother and I are unstoppable in our charm!"
"Then have you met someone you like?"
"No."
The girls outside are not as good as my sister, not as beautiful as my sister, not as cute as my sister, not as lovable as my sister...
Just when he thought about it, Song Chao quickly stopped and said: "Zhen Zhen, I'm asking you, please answer me quickly, have you met a boy you like?"
Ye Zhen thought for a while, pursed her lips and said, "Yes."
Song Chao was stunned and said in surprise: "Really? Who is it? Who is it! How old is he, where is he from? What does he do at home? Take me to see him now!"
Ye Zhen shook her head: "Brother, don't ask anymore."
"No, I'm afraid you will be deceived. Men nowadays are bad!"
"No, I haven't confessed yet."
...You actually want to take the initiative to confess your love
The Song Dynasty was in trouble!
But no matter what he asked or said after that, Ye Zhen just refused to say another word and was very defensive.
Song Chao couldn't help but light a candle for his father.
After lunch, he sent Ye Zhen to the library, and then drove Sao Bao's sports car back to Song's house. Ye Zhen had classes in the next few days, and her schedule was very tight, and she might not be able to go home on the weekends.
When Song Chao arrived home, Song Qian was holding a video conference in his study. He waited there for more than two hours before the gloomy and cold man glanced at him: "What's wrong with you when you come back from school?"
Song Chao said, "I'm going to see my sister."
Song Qian paused slightly and said, "How is she?"
Song Chao said that everything was fine with his sister. She had a bowl of rice and a lot of vegetables at noon. After the meal, she went to the library. I heard that she was studying with a tutor. Anyway, she was very busy. As for other things, there seemed to be nothing else.
Song Qian could clearly see that Song Chao had something to say, so he said coldly: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Song Chao could only say: "... Actually, Zhen Zhen and I inquired about it, and I asked her if she had met a boy she liked."
Song Qian glanced at Song Chao with a gloomy look, showing his usual cold expression. If Song Chao hadn't discovered that his father had impure thoughts towards Ye Zhen, it would be hard to see that Song Qian had any other emotions at this moment.
He hesitated for a moment, "Zhen Zhen said yes."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Chao clearly felt that Song Qian was stunned. His face was too ugly, his straight body was hunched over, and his eyes were filled with unbreakable gloom, and then turned into a dead silence.
Song Chao suddenly regretted that maybe he shouldn't have said it. He explained: "I asked Zhen Zhen who the other party was, but she didn't want to say, so I don't know who Zhen Zhen likes, and they are not together yet, but Zhen Zhen Zhen’s one-sided love…”
The study was quiet for a moment. Song Chao looked at his father. His face was gloomy and his eyes were lowered to hide all his emotions. After a long time, Song Qian said, his voice calm and calm: "Oh, you go out, I have something else to do. To be dealt with.”
The Song Dynasty was kicked out, and Song Qian acted too calmly. The Song Dynasty even doubted whether his previous guess was wrong
But soon, Song Chao discovered that his guess was correct, because Song Qian did not go downstairs to eat that night, and even overturned the dinner plate the next morning.
He was in a bad mood, and the entire Song family was in panic.
Ye Zhen is his only salvation.
The assistant came and asked him: "Master, what did you say to your husband?"
Since returning from the Song Dynasty, Song Qian's mood has been wrong.
Song Chao paused for a moment and said, "Have you known for a long time that my father treats Zhen Zhen..."
The assistant was surprised for a moment and then relieved. Song Qian had changed a lot, but it was easy for people close to him to spot him: "Master, I have been with you for many years. I know that he only dares to think about it." .”
Of course Song Chao understood and understood his father's extreme pride and extreme inferiority. These two were pulling him, torturing him, causing him pain, and they also supported him to this day.
What's more, him hiding his thoughts like that shows his "dare not".
Song Chao couldn't tell. He told Song Qian about the boy Ye Zhenyou liked, whether he didn't want to have "too late regrets" or whether he wanted his father to be mentally prepared as soon as possible.
He scratched his hair. After such a comfortable life for so long, it was rare for him to be so anxious.
On the third day after that, the housekeeper took Song Qian's place to deliver a nutritious lunch and dessert to Ye Zhen. Then Ye Zhen learned from the housekeeper's uncle that Song Qian was ill and had a high fever and should not go out. He had taken medicine and should be sleeping now.
Ye Zhen was silent for a moment and said: "Uncle Butler, help me tell Song Qian to take good care of his health. I will go back to see him in two days."
The butler hesitated to speak and nodded helplessly.
He put down his things and went back. As soon as he arrived at Song's house, his assistant came to call him and said he was looking for him.
There was almost no need to guess. The housekeeper knew that Song Qian came to him to ask about Ye Zhen. He went upstairs, but the man lying silently on the bed did not say a word. In the past, when Song Qian was in a bad mood, the smell of tobacco filled the room. The taste was slightly sweet now. He saw the red candy wrapper he held in his palm so tightly that his joints turned blue and white.
Song Qian looked at him with hope in his eyes.
Housekeeper: "Miss Ye said that she hopes that your husband will recover well and she will come back to see you in two days."
Song Qian relaxed his palms and closed his eyes, "Okay, let's go out."
…
Song Qian's fever never went away. He was so sick that he drank a bowl of porridge at night and fell asleep again after taking medicine.
There was a heavy rain at night, and the downpour made the windows rattle. Along with the sound of rain, there was the roar of thunderstorms and the roar of lightning that echoed across the sky from time to time.
Song Qian was drowsy and confused. When he opened his eyes, he saw the girl he had read over and over again sitting by the bed, looking at him without blinking.
Just being looked at by her was beautiful, so beautiful that he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. Even if it was a dream, it was so beautiful that it was thrilling.
Calling the person he had been thinking about for a long time: "Zhen Zhen..."
His girl complained to him: "I asked you to take good care of yourself. Why is it getting worse?"
He looked at her and stretched out his hand. She stretched out her hand to hold him and flatly said, "Song Qian, I don't like how you look sick. Take care of yourself and don't get sick."
He held her soft little hand and said seriously: "Okay."
"Then get well soon."
"good."
She looked at him and smiled.
His bastard girl has a beautiful smile, her round eyes are as curved as crescent moons, her pink lips are cutely pursed, and her beautiful face is bright and bright. She is his little sun.
"Zhen Zhen."
"Um?"
He closed his eyes. This moment was so beautiful, so beautiful that he wanted time to stop at this moment forever.
Ye Zhen lay on the pillow and looked at him. He opened his eyes and saw the girl close at hand.
Because it was a dream, he could look at her unscrupulously, see her delicate eyebrows, delicate nose, small lips and chin, fingers stroking the broken hair on her cheeks, she pursed her lips and smiled, grabbing his hand and holding it in her arms , suddenly leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek.
The girl's sweet fragrance hit his face, and he looked at her in surprise.
She called him: "Song Qian."
"Zhen Zhen..."
She moved closer again, this time kissing the corner of his lips.
Song Qian blinked, his lips were soft and sweet, and in his eyes was the girl's beautiful red face.
He closed his eyes and embraced his girl with trembling hands.
Zhen Zhen.
As soon as it was dawn, Song Qian opened his eyes again. It was already bright. He suddenly raised his body in a panic and searched around the room, but only saw that the room was empty.
"Come on, come on!"
The assistant immediately opened the door and entered the room, "Sir, what's wrong? Are you still feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Song Qian said coldly: "Did anyone come last night?"
The assistant thought for a moment and said, "No."
Song Qian's palms suddenly tightened and released. He rubbed his forehead, and then he poured out all his strength and lay back on the bed again.
The assistant added: "Ms. Ye made two phone calls to ask how your condition is. I hope you take care of yourself and get well soon."
Song Qian hummed quietly and waved his hand to drive the person away.
The assistant left the house and went downstairs when he saw the housekeeper standing by the fish tank spreading fish feed. He walked over quickly and whispered: "As soon as I woke up, my husband asked me if anyone had been here. I said no, and he was very disappointed." .”
The housekeeper smiled and felt a little relieved: "I told Miss Ye that my husband was sick before. I saw that Miss Ye had no reaction and only asked me to come back with a message... Although I know this is the result that my husband wants, I still can't help but feel a little resentful towards Ye. The lady didn’t care enough about the husband, after all, the husband was so kind to her, I didn’t expect that she would come back secretly at night, I knew that Miss Ye was smart and could definitely guess what the husband was thinking.”
The assistant nodded and said, "Since that's the case, it's better to say clearly that it's open."
The housekeeper shook his head: "Mr. knows that Miss Ye has a boy she likes and can hold it back. Even if we talk about it, he probably won't dare. Now...it seems that Miss Ye understands Mister better than we do."
As long as he couldn't let go, he would have the courage to face it.
The weather was not very good these days. It was windy and rainy every day, and the road was wet. Song Qian sat by the window for a long time. All he thought about was his girl. Thinking of last night's dream, everything in the dream made him sad. His heart moved and he was addicted.
But that's just a dream.
He began to sleep seriously, hoping to see his girl again in his dream.
…
Ye Zhen came back in the evening. She asked about Song Qian's condition and said he was better than yesterday. His fever had gone down to 38 degrees. She had taken medicine and was resting in her room. Of course, when she woke up, she asked if anyone had been here. Of course they said No, sir looked disappointed.
Ye Zhen smiled and said thank you.
Song Qian's health cannot be said to be very good. He doesn't cherish himself. He has been tortured in a wheelchair for nearly ten years, which has made his body's resistance worse and worse. Even if he quit smoking recently and eats seriously, his body has not made up much. What's more, He was under too much pressure and it would be difficult to get better once he got sick.
After taking medicine at night, he fell into a deep sleep. Before going to bed, he was still thinking about last night's dream. He knew that as long as he thought about someone for a long time, he would dream about her.
Zhen Zhen.
Zhen Zhen.
Zhen Zhen.
…
…
…
When he opened his eyes in the dream, he saw his girl.
She sat in front of the bed, holding a medical book in her hand, with a gentle and serious expression. When she saw him waking up, she closed the book and touched his forehead with her soft palm: "It seems much better."
He pulled her palm down and held it tightly, "Zhen Zhen."
"Um."
"Don't worry, I'll get better soon."
"Well, Song Qian, if something bad happens to you, I'll be sad."
Song Qian felt as if he had eaten popping candy, and he couldn't get rid of the sweetness in his heart.
"Zhen Zhen, I won't make you sad."
"Forever?"
"In my lifetime."
"This is what you said, I remember it all!"
Ye Zhen laughed. She lay down on the bedside and yawned slightly: "I'm so tired. I haven't slept well recently. I want to sleep for a while."
Song Qian touched her head and said yes.
She was lying there looking at him, then suddenly approached him, closed her eyes and said, "Song Qian, kiss me."
Song Qian saw the girl's face close at hand, saw her red cheeks and trembling eyelashes, and remembered her sweet smell. He suppressed the rapid beating of his heart and carefully touched her smooth forehead.
Just for a moment.
Very light and shallow.
Being cautious is full of cherishment and compassion.
Ye Zhen's heart tightened slightly, and she raised her hands to hug his neck.
"Songqian."
"Um."
Song Qian never wanted to wake up from his sleep, but he was woken up by the thunder that resounded in the sky in the early morning. He suddenly opened his eyes, and sure enough he only saw a desolate room with a girl sleeping in a daze beside the bed. Gone again.
He closed his eyes and suddenly swung the lamp to the ground!
The assistant pushed the door open and saw the handsome-faced man's eyes full of gloom and pain, like a trapped animal.
From his red eyes, his voice was eerie and terrifying: "Get out, get out!"
The assistant lowered his head and closed the door.
But after a while, he heard the sound of breaking things coming from inside the house.
Looking at the pouring rain outside the window, he couldn't help but sigh.
Song Qian still couldn't help but call Ye Zhen. Her voice on the phone was cheerful and vaguely worried: "Song Qian, has your fever gone?"
Song Qian touched his heart, feeling that the depression in his heart was relieved at this moment: "Yes."
"That's good, I'm still worried."
He snorted coldly: "I'm in good health, you don't need to worry."
Ye Zhen curled her lips: "Okay then, since you are cured, I will come back on the weekend."
Song Qian: "..."
"Let's not talk about it. I have to go to class. You have to take care of yourself now that you are such an adult. Don't let me worry."
She hung up the phone and Song Qian turned dark.
Sure enough, Ye Zhen didn't go back to Song's house in the next few days, but she talked to the housekeeper on the phone. She knew that Song Qian was in a bad mood and got angry several times at home, so he asked her if she wanted to go back again
Ye Zhen said: "Song Qian and I have told him that we will come back on the weekend."
She suppressed her thoughts and was busy studying, busy applying to her laboratory, and busy writing papers.
Ye Zhen spent the first half of her life studying weapons and soil. After the soil problem was solved, she devoted her energy to medicine. The brains of people there are developing rapidly, and they have made remarkable achievements in some research that has not yet achieved results, such as cancer and leukemia, as well as diseases related to motor neurons. There have been major developments, and there are even artificial organs. As long as it's not really missing arms or legs, it won't be a big problem.
The biggest problem is that the natural environment of Star Century determines the difference from this world. It is difficult to extract some important rare elements here, so sometimes she is powerless.
She was so busy that Song Chao came to pick her up and take her home on weekends.
She got in the car and fell asleep.
Song Chao looked at her a few times and muttered to himself that he must have disobeyed her and stayed up late again. He adjusted the air conditioner and put a blanket on Ye Zhen. The car drove steadily, and the journey of more than forty minutes took almost an hour.
Song Qian was sitting in the living room with a cold face. He looked much thinner after being ill for a few days, but his cold demeanor did not diminish at all. His eyes looking at Ye Zhen were also deep and deep.
Ye Zhen ran to him and looked at him: "Song Qian, you have lost weight."
He said oh.
Ye Zhen said: "You need to eat more to make up for it."
The dinner was very rich, but Song Qian seemed to have a poor appetite. He ate a few mouthfuls, but he didn't move much when Ye Zhen brought him some vegetables. Ye Zhen looked at him worriedly and said, "Is it because he is sick that he has no appetite?" ? Song Qian, is there anything you want to eat?"
Song Qian raised his head and looked at her: "No."
"why?"
…Of course it’s because of you bastard girl!
Song Chao looked at his father, then at his sister, and buried his head in eating.
Because Song Qian didn't eat much, Ye Zhen brought him a cup of soup after nine o'clock in the evening. Soon after he recovered, the table was full of documents waiting for him to deal with. When he saw Ye Zhen coming in, he just raised his head with the gift. , and then looked down at the document at hand. It was hard to say whether he had read it or not.
Ye Zhen put the soup in front of him: "Drink quickly."
Song Qian glanced at the white porcelain cup. Ye Zhen had already sat down in front of him, holding the fruit plate in her hand and eating it one bite at a time.
He finally couldn't hold it back: "I heard from Song Chao that you have a boy you like?"
Ye Zhen nodded immediately and said happily: "Yes, I have someone I like."