Song's love letter

Chapter 170 Assumptions
Tang Tang's eyes moved slightly imperceptibly, and for a moment, she said lightly: "Yes."

The soup has probably been simmering for a long time, with a strong taste, a faint oily sheen on the surface, and a sweet taste in the mouth.

Tang Tang drank half a bowl, holding the bowl, raised his head to look at Su Jimu.

"Can you give me back my mobile phone?" Her tone was very calm, and there was nothing wrong with it: "There is no signal around here, isn't it? Just give it back to me and let me pass the time, how about it?"

Su Jimu rested his wrist on his forehead, still smiling warmly: "Tang Tang, you can't."

"Okay, forget it." She didn't make any fuss, shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and settled for the next best thing: "Then can you give me back my wedding ring and watch. At least it makes me think a little bit, and let me I know the time."

"I'll buy you a new watch, as for the wedding ring." Su Jimu smiled lightly: "I don't want to destroy your wedding ring, and then take out the positioning chip inside, so I'm sorry, I can't give it to you."

Tang Tang took a deep breath, his expression became a little cold.She put down the bowl and got up without saying a word.

"Tang Tang." Su Jimu called her, with a little smile in his tone: "I will give you something tomorrow."

"Thank you." She was silent, almost choking the words out between her teeth.

Why didn't she realize before that he is so cunning and has a sharp eye, almost on par with Su Xijing.

Su Jimu watched her leave, feeling a little indescribably relaxed.Maybe because I was facing an old friend, I felt a little more at ease no matter what.

Things in this world go round and round, whether it is good or bad due to chance, who can tell clearly?
When Ruan Shu was taken away by Song Ji, Su Xijing was no longer in the office.

She was wearing Song Ji's suit jacket, and deliberately lowered her head, her palm-sized face was tightly blocked by the wide collar.

When the two of them walked into the elevator, Song Ji said lightly: "Don't block it, no one can see it anymore."

Ruan Shu raised her head cautiously and said "Oh".

She heard Song Ji seem to be laughing lowly, with a soft and low voice: "Why do you still have the same posture for covering your face after all these years?"

In a word, the memories of both of them were brought back to the age long ago.

At that time, Song Ji would often go to school to look for Ruan Shu. The little girl was still seventeen or eighteen years old, with a thin skin, and she always had an attitude of not daring to speak out about this matter.

At the beginning, she was still a little afraid of Song Ji, so she didn't dare to cover it up, and ran out at a trot.Later, when the two got acquainted, Ruan Shu began to worry about being seen. Every time Song Ji came to see her, she would come over with her face covered in embarrassment.

After all, Song Ji has such a status, it is almost impossible to be completely unknown.Therefore, even though she carefully concealed it, there was still a lot of rumors in private in the school.

At that time, this was still on Ruan Shu's mind.But after so many years, looking back, it's really not worth mentioning.

Ruan Shu thought about it, but couldn't help laughing.

By the time the two of them got off the elevator, Ruan Shu's posture had already relaxed a lot.

Song Ji smiled: "Why don't you stop it?"

"Suddenly felt unnecessary, the more you block it, the more strange it becomes." Ruan Shu replied solemnly.

On the way back, it was already dark.The countless neon lights on the side of the road are like a flowing galaxy.The light shines on Song Ji's face through the window glass, mottled and scattered light and shadow.

From just now, Song Ji's mood was a bit wrong.Even though he was joking with her, it only seemed more abnormal.Song Ji wasn't such a joker-loving personality, and the word "cold" could fully cover it.

It's hard not to notice such a big change in mood.

Returning to Linhai Xiaozhu at night, Song Ji rarely cooks, and prepares to cook some of Ruan Shu's favorite dishes.

Ruan Shu stood by the Liulitai, looking at Song Ji's figure. Standing under the warm yellow light, his whole body lost a bit of his coldness and inhumanity, which seemed a little gentle.This kind of time is actually very rare, Ruan Shu looked at it and didn't want to disturb her, so she didn't speak.

After a while, Song Ji asked the chef to bring out the prepared dishes.After everything was ready, he cleaned his hands carefully, wiped them with a handkerchief, then turned to look at Ruan Shu, with a gentle smile on his lips: "Wanwan, go wash your hands."

Ruan Shu watched, feeling more and more that there was something strange about him that night.

During the meal, Ruan Shu glanced at him from time to time, and then stuffed the small pork ribs, which were delicious in color and flavor, into her mouth, which naturally meant that she didn't know what to eat.

"Song Ji, why don't you eat?" She hesitated for a long time, and finally asked.

Song Ji looked at her with struggle in his eyes, just for a moment, so people couldn't see clearly.

His voice was as deep and pleasant as ever, and he said, "Wanwan, isn't it almost a year since we got married?"

Ruan Shu was stunned for a moment, she thought he was emotionally fluctuating because of Tang Tang, but she didn't expect him to mention this suddenly.Ruan Shu said in a daze: "Yes."

Song Ji hooked his lips, and said in a soft tone, "Then if I ask you that question again today, will your answer change?"

Ruan Shu's heart skipped a beat, her throat was a little dry, and when she spoke, she felt pain: "What's the problem?"

"If Su Jimu hadn't disappeared three years ago, would you have married him?" After he finished speaking, he walked up to Ruan Shu, clasped his hands on the armrest of the chair she was sitting on, and leaned over to look at her, unwilling to miss Any expression on her face.

How did she answer this question in a panic beside the highway in a foreign country?She said, "Yes."

It was such a sentence that broke the last peace of the two people.Although not the root cause, it is the real trigger.But now, Song Ji asked again how she should answer.

How to answer a hypothesis that does not exist at all.Ruan Shu pursed her lips, her little face turned pale and pale.

Song Ji didn't give her a chance to escape at all, his tone became softer and more warning, "Speak."

For a moment, there was an overwhelming sense of oppression.

Ruan Shu turned her head in embarrassment, trying to avoid his sight.

"I don't know." She closed her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and still said what she was thinking: "This thing hasn't happened, how can I know if I will. Song Ji, we are fine now, aren't we?"

"Yes, we are fine now." His voice was stained with a smile, bewitching: "But Wanwan, I want more than that."

His slender fingers lingered on the position of her heart, very light and could not be ignored: "Here, I can only be alone."

Ruan Shu raised her eyes helplessly. "Song Ji, you clearly know that I am against Ji Mu"

(End of this chapter)