moonlight lure

Song Shiwei has always admired the brain circuits of programmers. She taught herself some coding out of curiosity when she was in college. Unfortunately, she had no talent and her brain was turned into mush after studying for a few days.

Thinking that Song Qingyu was about to face the choice of university major, she asked the other party a few questions about the prospects of game development. While they were chatting, the person involved suddenly sent a video. Song Shiwei picked up and asked him what was going on. The person on the other side of the screen looked a little erratic. After searching around, he asked, "When will brother-in-law come back?"

Song Shiwei held her phone for a moment. There was nothing wrong with this question, but she couldn't tell why it was strange.

She turned the camera to the person next to her and said nonchalantly: "Your brother, when will you return to Chengdu?"

Ji Yanchen glanced at the screen and put the question back calmly: "When will your sister have enough time to wait and when will we go back?"

The phone returned to Song Shiwei's side, and after saying a few more words, Song Qingyu said, "Come back early, and let me know when you get back."

Song Shiwei felt something was wrong, so she hung up the phone and asked the person next to her with a straight face: "What did you promise him again?"

Ji Yanchen pretended to be stupid: "I didn't agree to anything."

She said helplessly: "He is about to take the college entrance examination. Don't get him any more useless things, or his mother will blame you later."

Ji Yanchen held her hand under the table, nodded seriously, and said with a very touched face: "I know, my wife still loves me."

Song Shiwei was so angry and funny that she dug her nails into his palm, but it was wrapped even more tightly by his big palm.

He held her hand and leaned over, looked at her face and asked in a low voice: "Eat more? I'll get it."

She nodded: "I want fruits and steamed fish."

After Ji Yanchen stood up and left, Song Shiwei realized that the person opposite had been looking at the two of them, and she ruffled her hair a little embarrassedly.

Xie Zhan smiled and asked again: "Can you two take a leave? Come and stay in Yanjing for a few days next year."

Song Shiwei thought for a while: "It may not be convenient recently. There were too many wedding invitations some time ago."

After a pause, she added, "But you can come to Chengdu and we will entertain you."

The other party smiled and said: "We will definitely go to Rongcheng, let's wait until the summer vacation."

He looked sideways at the person next to him and asked her opinion, "What do you think, Jiajia?"

Ji Jia was immersed in a piece of ribbed steak and nodded casually.

Xie Zhan lowered his eyes and pinched her face: "Speak, don't just eat."

The cheeks of girls in their early twenties are very soft, with the collagen unique to that age, and they look like they are rua cats.

She raised her face, with some sauce on her lips, and her voice was soft and soft, like a greedy kitten that had just transformed into a girl's human form: "Summer vacation is okay."

Song Shiwei was so cute that she couldn't help laughing: "Okay, let's go back and let Ji Yanchen work more overtime in the first half of the year to take time off, waiting for you to come."

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After dinner, Ji Yanchen and Xie Zhan went to the game room, while the two girls chose the steam room.

In fact, they originally agreed to go to the hot springs before coming here. Song Shiwei even brought a swimsuit. In the car, she suddenly remembered that she had dog bite marks all over her body. Even her swimsuit style was very conservative, it couldn't cover half of it, so she had to go with her. Ji Yu lied and temporarily changed it to a steaming session.

After changing their clothes, they left their mobile phones and walked into the hall, choosing a room with fewer people.

Song Shiwei sat in the stone and tied her hair, slowly dug out a hole, buried herself in it from the neck down, and breathed out comfortably.

Ji Jia, who was separated by a stone step next to her, was lying down delicately, quietly watching her movements with her eyes lowered, like a kitten observing secretly. Song Shiwei couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips when she saw the other person's appearance, thinking to herself that it would be great if Ji Jia was her sister.

Such a cute sister, she must have dressed her up like a doll since childhood, braided her hair, tied her with bows, and carried her with her wherever she went.

The room can accommodate five people, and the layout is very spacious. Besides them, there is a couple talking in a low voice. They lay side by side and chatted slowly: "Have you been here before?"

Ji Jia said: "I've never been here before. This place was newly developed this year."

Song Shiwei complained softly: "I like steaming very much, but your brother doesn't like it and won't accompany me."

She hummed, "He has always been afraid of heat but not cold. When he was in middle school, he acted cool and didn't wear a down jacket in the winter. He insisted that he wasn't cold. Within two days, he was so cold that he developed a high fever."

Song Shiwei couldn't help but laugh: "Does he still have this kind of past?"

"He was very rebellious at that time. The more my mother asked him to wear more clothes, the more he refused to wear them."

After a moment of silence, the person next to him continued, "But I feel that since he got engaged, his relationship with my mother has eased a lot."

Song Shiwei joked: "Maybe it's because you have a family and you finally realize how difficult it is for your parents?"

Ji Jia shook his head and said in a serious tone: "I think it's because my mother has a gentler attitude towards you."

The curve of Song Shiwei's lips paused, and then she smiled and said, "Because I am an outsider, Auntie will definitely take care of me. Auntie is more casual with Teacher Xie because she is so familiar with him."

Ji Jia lightly curved her lower lip and whispered slowly: "My mother really doesn't like him."

Song Shiwei turned around and looked over after hearing this. It was hard to tell whether she really didn't care or whether she was forcing a smile. The other party seemed to see her doubts and explained softly: "It's not that she doesn't like him as a person, it's mainly that she doesn't like me being with him."

Song Shiwei didn't ask for the reason, because she roughly knew it from the information Ji Yanchen had revealed before. After all, it was because of Xie Zhan's criminal record as a prodigal son.

When it comes to family appearance and career, the other person must be impeccable in every aspect. He and the person in front of him are childhood sweethearts, so they are a perfect match. However, the other party's dark history is neither trivial nor serious. She does not know the full facts and cannot evaluate it.

The person next to me did not continue this topic, but said quietly: "If my mother didn't like you, she wouldn't hide it, and she would do this to you."

"If she treats you like this, I guess my brother won't even be willing to go back home in the future."

Song Shiwei raised her eyebrows slightly in surprise, holding a stone between her fingers, but without comment, she said half-jokingly: "It's so dangerous."

She changed the subject, "Do you feel pressured by Auntie's attitude toward him?"

"Fortunately, because the problem my mother is worried about is, in the vernacular, cheating."

Ji Jia said slowly, "But even if I'm not with him, but with another man, who can guarantee that he will not cheat in the future?"

Song Shiwei nodded silently, feeling secretly in her heart that they were indeed brothers and sisters. This logic was just as surprising and impossible to refute as when Ji Yanchen chased her.

Ji Jia continued: "So her worry itself is a false proposition. She just can't get over the stereotype in her own heart."

"Then have you communicated this matter with auntie?" Song Shiwei asked.

"No, this matter is his dark history, so he should be the one to find a solution, not me."

Her voice was very soft, but her words had a completely different feeling, "My mother has already tacitly agreed to let us be together, but her attitude can't be changed for a while. If he doesn't have the ability to clear his name in front of her, then in the future You deserve to receive her eyes."