Sweet crazy!The cold lawyer Song married at an early age

Chapter 368: People Have Joys and Sorrows

"Don't work too hard, take care of your health. At your age, you should focus on your family and pay more attention to it. If you decide to get married, don't forget to let me know."

Yang Junzhi turned the cup in his hand, then slowly put it down, continued to play the Buddhist beads, and looked at the two of them meaningfully.

Song Shichen raised his eyebrows and said two words in a light-hearted manner, "Definitely." His smiling eyes fell on Shen Wanyi, who was acting as a transparent man.

The waiter knocked on the door and entered with a food cart. As he was busy, the table was filled with delicious dishes: shredded pork with fish flavor, crispy tofu fried egg, braised spareribs...all simple home-cooked dishes.

At the time of parting, this meal was considered a farewell banquet, and the two of them talked more and more. If they didn't talk now, they didn't know when they would talk. From the past to the present, to future developments, they talked to each other.

Shen Wanyi buried her head in her meal in silence. Occasionally, when she was mentioned, she would chat for a few words. Throughout the meal, it seemed that she was the only one who picked up her chopsticks more often.

"I remember that year, I went back to school to visit my teacher. I passed by the school auditorium and saw a fierce debate going on inside. The topic was - if you had a superpower that could make the person you loved love you too, would you use this superpower?"

"I thought the topic was interesting. I sat down and listened for a while. You were on the opposing side in that debate. I have almost forgotten a lot of things, but there was one paragraph that left a deep impression on me."

"—— Liking is unbridled, while love is sober, restrained, and reaching out a hand that dares not touch. If this person doesn't love me, I won't use my superpowers to deprive her of the right to choose. Love is mutual respect and understanding. Love is the intersection of both souls, not the will of one party."

"It's obviously not the most exciting part of the speech, but somehow it made me feel quite emotional. Maybe it was the right time, right place, and other factors that brought us together by fate..."

"I am just young and energetic, sorry to make fun of me..." Song Shichen smiled. He had long forgotten about that ordinary debate. It was by chance that he got to know Yang Junzhi. Fate was an indescribable wonder.

Shen Wanyi looked down at the messages that kept flashing in the group. After hearing the conversation between the two, she realized that she had never heard Song Shichen talk about college.

From these few words, it was not difficult to guess how dazzling Song Shichen was in the university. She couldn't help but look at the person who was talking next to her, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

"It's different abroad. If you need help, just ask." Thousands of words were combined into one sentence. Song Shichen took off the disposable gloves on his hands and put a freshly peeled shrimp into the bowl. A small pile of peeled shrimp shells piled up on the table next to him.

While chatting, he placed the bowl of peeled shrimps in front of Shen Wanyi. There was no communication, and his movements were so natural that it seemed as if he was not the one peeling the shrimps.

Yang Junzhi saw this scene and couldn't help but sigh, "Since I met you, you are so gentle and considerate today, which is unlike you."

Song Shichen smiled but said nothing. Shen Wanyi, who had become the topic of conversation, looked at the shrimps in the bowl. His expression gradually became a little unnatural. He lowered his head and immersed himself in eating, wishing he could bury himself in the bowl.

After the meal, Song Shichen didn't eat much, and almost all the dishes he picked up fell into Shen Wanyi's bowl. Seeing her obediently accepting his food, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he was in an extremely happy mood.

After the dinner, the two walked on the way to the parking lot. The street lamps cast an orange light, stretching their shadows very long. The moonlight was soft, hanging in the sky.

The dim light and shadow shone through the shadows of the trees and fell on the man. He stood in the shadow, his outline clear and handsome, his facial features blended in the sparse light, giving a sense of unreality.

Shen Wanyi stepped on the shadow on the ground and looked up at the hanging crescent moon. At this moment, she remembered a poem: People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon has phases of waxing and waning.

"Will Lawyer Yang...come back?"

"Yes, I will."

(End of this chapter)