One Thousand Three Hundred and Sixty-Two To Make Tang Yu Happy (Part 2)

"I've thought about it." Sister Li finally spoke.

When Song Zhixing heard this, he regained his composure and smiled brightly at her. She understood what Sister Li meant.

"I'll clean it up myself." She knelt down again.

Sister Li said: "I'll do it, you sit on the side and watch. I usually do these things."

Song Zhixing did not stop, but imitated Sister Li's movements to pack his suitcase. After a while, he said to Sister Li again: "Sister Li, from now on, you can teach me how to cook."

"You don't even know how to use the kitchen equipment."

"It doesn't matter. It's not too late to learn now. From now on, I will learn these things slowly."

Sister Li knew what she was thinking and couldn't help but sigh: "If the second master knew that you were like this, he would definitely feel very distressed."

Song Zhixing bit his lip and said nothing. The tip of the nose is sore.

"Okay, let's not talk about the second master. However, if you want to learn, you have to learn it at home. After you go out to play, just have fun, don't think about things like cooking."

"You can send me the recipe. I'll start learning it right there."

"I can't defeat you." Sister Li shook her head. Folding clothes, he added: "Although I don't know what happened between you and the second master these days, you have to know that the second master really loves you. So, if you have any ideas, try to communicate with him. Don’t make decisions on your own.”

"...I have communicated with him many times about the child." Song Zhixing lowered his eyelashes, "As long as we can communicate, I will not be like this..."

"You, it's the second master who has accustomed you to be straight-forward and don't know how to be roundabout. The second master loves you so much. If you act coquettishly with him, tell him properly. Is there anything that the second master doesn't agree with? In this life, you will be Er Ye’s nemesis.”

"If I tell him properly, he will agree..." Song Zhixing said this and glanced at Sister Li, "Sister Li, do you think my second uncle will agree to me doing anything that may harm his mother?"

Regarding Song Zhixing's words, a trace of surprise appeared on Sister Li's face.

I really don’t understand, “How come you are such a good person, why do you say such stupid things? You also know the relationship between the second master and his wife. Although it is not common these years, they are real blood relatives. Don’t be stupid and say Such words make the second master angry."

Song Zhixing smiled bitterly,

Nodding, "I understand..."

If she told him nicely and let her go to the police, there was no way he, Tang Yu, would agree.

Sister Li looked at her and said, "Although I won't agree to this kind of thing, if you don't want to get pregnant, if you talk about it, there is definitely still hope. Of course, you have to be smart and don't give away your thoughts as soon as it comes up. Wear. Don’t be angry with the second master when you are playing outside. Relax and have a good time with him. If you make the second master happy, won’t you agree to everything? "

Song Zhixing looked at Sister Li, as if he was considering the success or failure of Sister Li's words. She suddenly discovered that, as Sister Li said, she had been spoiled by Tang Yu for so many years, so when everything happened, she habitually confronted him head-on.

"Think about what Sister Li said, ah, find the softest way to solve the problem. We obviously love each other, so don't hurt each other."

Song Zhixing was distracted after listening to Sister Li's words.

Some things, such as parents' matters, can never be solved, and there is no soft way. But, about the child...

Song Zhixing felt that Sister Li's words made sense.

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Tang Yu took Song Zhixing out of the country. After more than ten hours of flying, Song Zhixing did not fall asleep at first, but just looked out the blinding window, thoughtfully. Later, he gradually fell asleep and tilted his head towards his side unconsciously.

With a heavy weight on his shoulders, Tang Yu stopped flipping through the documents.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her haggard sleeping face, with even more pity in his eyes. Carefully, he combed the messy hair on her cheek behind her ear, and gently stroked her delicate face with his thumb, truly feeling her warmth.

God knows how much he missed the feeling of hugging her quietly like this. It seems like this is real enough.

During this period of time, she has been at odds with herself. He is also a man with strong self-esteem, and he cannot stand her repeated rejection. Therefore, he who does not want to be hot-faced and cold-butt-like anymore, will suppress it every night. That nostalgia forced me to leave decisively. However, often, after leaving her, he would always have trouble falling asleep in his room.

The thought that she might be relieved and sleep more peacefully next door because of his absence made her feel extremely jealous. I wish I could wake her up immediately and want her properly.

"Sleep well." Tang Yu put his long arm around the back of her neck, hugged her head, and kissed her on the top of her head.

Song Zhixing was in a daze, dreaming high in the sky. In the dream, there was a pair of vague shadows, which were father and mother. She really wanted to catch it, how she longed that she could be pampered by her father and loved by her mother like everyone else. She stretched out her hand randomly, but the figures were getting further and further away from her. She cried silently and desperately. Suddenly, her hand hanging in the air was clasped hard by a big hand.

"Stars, I'm here. I'm here."

As if she was finally at ease, her cries gradually faded away, and she was smiling in her dreams, "Dad, I miss you so much..."

Tang Yu hugged her, his throat tightened, and his heart twisted into a ball.

The Tang family owed her a lot. But now, the only thing he can do is to lock her with him and do everything possible to make up for it.

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Song Zhixing was immersed in this dream with her father and mother. The melancholy on her face disappeared because of this dream. In her dream, she had a calm smile, which made Tang Yu reluctant to wake her up. When the flight attendant came to deliver the meal, he also waved his hand to refuse.

Along the way, for several hours, she fell asleep on his shoulder. Tang Yu kept this sleeping posture all the way, not moving at all, not wanting to disturb her sweet dream.

Until the plane stopped after the turbulence, Song Zhixing woke up. She realized that she had just had a dream, and she felt a little disappointed.

"Awake?" Tang Yu's voice sounded above her head. Song Zhixing raised her eyes slightly and met his tender eyes. A corner of her heart softened for a moment.

"... Yeah." Song Zhixing rubbed her eyes, pulled away from his shoulder, and sat up straight.

After maintaining the same posture for a long time, Tang Yu felt a little sore all over. He rubbed his arm, stood up first, leaned over to look at her, "Wake up and get ready to get off the plane."

Song Zhixing looked at him with complicated eyes, pursed her lips, and asked: "Is your arm... uncomfortable because of my pressure?"

Tang Yu's eyes lit up, and he looked at her inquiringly, but after just a glance, Song Zhixing turned away and avoided his sight.

[Tonight's update is over~Everyone go to bed~~Good night! ]