One Thousand Two Hundred and Fifty-Eight Choice (I)

"Why do we have to continue until the end of the college entrance examination?" Song Zhixing's tone also became much duller. She was very afraid that he would suddenly withdraw when she was trapped in a sinking situation. What he can do - a mature and rational man like him must be free and ruthless when he really wants to withdraw. Just like how he was indifferent when he drove her away last time, and then completely ignored him. Her fingers on his shoulders tightened a little, and her eyes dimmed as she stared at him, and then she looked away, "Why don't you just end our messy relationship now?"

If he said it was over now, would she be able to get away? She was no longer sure.

"What are you thinking about in your little head?" Tang Yu saw through this little girl's thoughts at a glance. She is still just a child after all, she shows everything on her face and doesn't know how to hide it. Tang Yu turned her little face over and looked at her with deep eyes, "No matter how messy our relationship is in this life, it will never end - I won't allow it."

The last four words are so serious that they cannot be ignored. It was as if he was the master of all things in the world, and Song Zhixing felt that no matter how hard he struggled or resisted, he would eventually be tempted by him and fall step by step, letting him control all his thoughts.

She didn't respond, but looked at him with confused eyes, as if she didn't understand the contradiction in his words.

He raised his lips and smiled charmingly, "Xingxing, when I said, 'I'm going to commit to you in this life,' do you really think I'm joking with you?"

Song Zhixing was stunned.

During the time when he kicked him out and completely ignored him, Song Zhixing always felt that what he said at that time was just a joke to him. Maybe, he himself had forgotten it a long time ago.

"You are just joking." Song Zhixing's soft hand clasped the tiger's mouth of his big palm, with a bit of grievance in his eyes, "You even kicked me out."

These words sounded like complaints, but they also sounded like coquettishness. Soft.

As if she still felt uncomfortable thinking about being kicked out that day, she took his hands off her face and wouldn't let him touch her. Tang Yu took advantage of the situation and clasped her hands, one big and one small, with their fingers clasped tightly, "Then do you still want to go back?"

Such small actions made Song Zhixing feel unbearable. The man's fingers were slender and strong, with well-defined joints, making her hand even smaller. It was as if these were a man's wings that could protect her, or in other words, they had been protecting her for 10 years. She pursed her lips, "You have ignored me a long time ago, haven't you? Besides... I signed the dissolution letter last time. We have no relationship at all now, so what are we going to do? By the way... It's not completely irrelevant. You said you are my future uncle."

The last few words were obviously intentional. She raised her chin and said, "Uncle, are you going to regret it and take me back?"

The cry of 'little uncle' is so sweet.

Tang Yu put down the chair, turned over, pressed her on the flat chair, and gave her a slap on the buttocks, "What did you just say? Say it again!"

"You said this yourself!" Song Zhixing flattened his mouth and rubbed his sore buttocks. Being pressed under Tang Yu, he felt both uncomfortable and panicked. She pushed him, "Get up quickly, I can't breathe..."

Tang Yu did not stand up, "How dare you say that I ignored you. If I really ignored you, you would be skin and bones by now."

Her words made Song Zhixing silent for a moment. So, is he really treating himself like Sister Li said? He actually didn't care about himself.

Her heart fluctuated for a moment, and a hint of tenderness appeared in her expression unconsciously. Tang Yu saw this, and his expression softened unconsciously.

He lifted the hair from her cheek and locked her from top to bottom, "Xingxing, I am serious about every word I say to you now, you must listen carefully——"

The sudden seriousness made Song Zhixing stunned for a moment, and he stopped making trouble. The two people met each other's eyes. The moonlight outside the window is blurry, shrouding each other. Even in such a dim space, she could still feel that his eyes were full of her own shadow, and as for her...

I'm afraid, it's the same.

This man was too good and too domineering. Once he entered her world, he took everything away with the most arrogant attitude, leaving no room for others.

"I won't delay your exam, so the hidden relationship between us will continue until after the college entrance examination. When you finish the exam..." Tang Yu's eyes deepened slightly, "Be mentally prepared, and everything that should come will come to you. Come on. We must face whatever we have to face.”

Song Zhixing suddenly understood what Tang Yu meant by these words. Her eyebrows furrowed in concern and she stood up excitedly, "Do you want to tell my aunt?"

"more than."

Which means... everyone will know. Along with the great grandfather, and her grandfather?

"Second uncle, no." She subconsciously refused.

This time, Tang Yu frowned, "Do you want to stay like this forever? Are you really having an affair with me?"

"..." Song Zhixing was in confusion. She didn't know what would happen between her and Tang Yu in the future, but she was just afraid of such a situation. She was timid, like a little turtle huddled in its shell, and looked at the man above her pleadingly, "Second uncle, please promise me not to let them know, okay? I don't want to disappoint grandpa, nor do I want to let them know." Auntie is sad..."

Her plea made Tang Yu breathe heavily, "Are you so afraid? Do you really have no courage to be brave for me?"

"I don't know..." Song Zhixing told the truth, "I don't want to hurt anyone who is good to me..."

For the first time, Tang Yu felt so unsure of himself, "If one day, grandpa, your aunt, and Mr. Li all disagree with you being with me, Xingxing, what will you choose?"

Song Zhixing seemed to have a picture of that day popping up in his mind. He hadn't really experienced it yet. Just thinking about their disappointed expressions made his chest hurt. Tang Yu looked at her reaction and licked his lips bitterly, "So, you will give up on me just to coax them?"

He didn't wait for her answer. In fact, he didn't want to hear the answer because he knew it better than anyone else. He just turned sideways slightly, moved away from her, sat up, and pushed open the driver's door with one hand, "Get out of the car, it's very late."

The voice has returned to its usual calmness. There was no hint of joy or anger. Disappointed? Not disappointed either. I have been disappointed so many times that I have become numb.

Song Zhixing slowly sat up, but did not move. Tang Yu turned sideways and handed her the schoolbag thrown on the passenger seat, "Whenever you want to come back, I will have someone come pick you up."

She gave him a sad look, but instead of picking up her schoolbag, she suddenly opened her slender arms, hugged his neck, and buried her face deeply into his neck.