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Chapter 438 Confession

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    Song Weichen gave me the feeling of a well-behaved wolf dog again, I held back my smile and nodded: "Then you all listen to me, just follow my rhythm."

    "good."

    In the eyes of a man, there is an irresistible tenderness and delicateness.

    I suddenly feel a little guilty. Is it because I am afraid of pushing and shoving like this, or is there something wrong?

    I once heard a saying, it's not that I don't want to fall in love, it's that I'm too afraid of breaking up.  I bowed my head and smiled wryly, do I have the same mentality now?

    On the way back, Song Weichen didn't make any more intimate gestures towards me, and kept a certain distance. Looking at this situation, I felt empty in my heart.

    I pursed my lips, and I scolded myself in my heart as a bitch!

    Back at the company, I remembered one more thing: "You came here today, when are you leaving? Don't you know that the Spring Festival travel festival in S City is notoriously crowded?"

    He turned his head and smiled slightly: "If you can't go back, I will stay here with you."

    "Stay with me I don't have time to accompany you."

    Subconsciously say such a thing, and when I say it, I am shocked to realize that I have gone too far?

    He was not angry either: "It's okay, I'll wait for you at the hotel, just meet me when you're free."

    "You are sick!"

    I still couldn't help but give him a blank look, but my heart was inexplicably full.

    Song Weichen still left, and left that afternoon. For some reason, what he said to me at noon, at the moment he left, I actually hoped that he was true.

    I want him to stay and spend this New Year with me.

    But in the end, he didn't even let me go to the airport.  I watched his leaving back, and a touch of sadness floated in my heart.

    Another year of winter, on the fourth day of separation, we finally met.  I picked up the pen and wrote some words profusely on the paper. After writing, I crumpled into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

    However, if you look closely, you can still see a few words, Song Weichen and my name intertwined.

    In the afternoon, I was alone in the office, and I recalled that when someone passed a note at school and asked Song Weichen, why is the person you like Chen Yan and not me?

    That person is the school belle of our department

    I still remember that Song Weichen opened the letter in front of me, and replied in front of me that he never replied.

    I still remember that sentence, he said because you are not her.

    When I think of this sentence again, my heart turns from sweet to astringent. After going around for so many years, we are actually tied together again.

    And this sentence, I hope one day I can also give it to him.

    Because everyone else is not you.

    After finishing the last thing, I turned off the lights and walked out of the building slowly.

    ? I don¡¯t want to drive or sit in a car, I wandered on the road, the street already has the breath of the year, I exhaled lightly, and the white mist immediately surrounded me.

    The yelling of small merchants and peddlers continued, I looked up, and there was a pharmacy not far away, and my memory suddenly shuttled back to that dilapidated alley in Yanzi that year.

    The night I wanted to buy medicine because of insomnia.

    I slightly pursed my lips. Back then, I was afraid that I was expecting him to come to find me, so I wandered around several places where he should be able to find me.

    I don't remember how long I wandered around in such a busy city, and I didn't go home until my legs were sore.

    As soon as I entered the door, I heard laughter and laughter inside.

    Swallow didn't go home this year, so she said hello to her uncle and stayed with us for the New Year, because Lou Xiao has too many activities this year, and she will fly with her the day after tomorrow.

    Alice is already a frequent visitor to our family, and we have had her at New Year's Eve dinners in recent years.

    I looked down and saw that Cheng Zi's face had become a little cat, but he was still holding a ball of flour in his hand, and he didn't know what he was pinching.  The music playing in the living room was deafening, I curled my lips, no wonder I haven't noticed my return yet.

    "I didn't make a sound when I came back, so what are you doing there?"

    My mother came up to attack me, but I smiled: "It's not that I saw you making dumplings happily, so I didn't bother you."

    She glanced at me with some disgust: "I haven't changed my clothes yet, let's do it together."

    I made a gesture of pulling it up with my index finger, walked into the room quickly, and just changed my clothes, when I turned around, I saw Cheng Zi looking at me with a pair of bright eyes.

    I squatted down and said, "What's the matter, I'm hiding behind my mother."

    "For you, for you to eat!"

    Who knew she wouldHe raised his hand high, and there was something in the palm of his hand.  I took a closer look, isn't this what she rubbed in her hand just now?

    I chuckled: "Can you tell mom what Cheng Zi did?"

    She glanced at me, and her mouth pouted: "Yuanxiao."

    "Ah, it's Yuanxiao, it's Yuanxiao, my mother has bad eyesight, so I didn't see it." I kept talking, trying to cover up my mistake.

    She didn't know who she learned from, so she cut a sentence in a low voice, and I widened my eyes: "What did you just say?"

    She covered her mouth and giggled, she didn't want anything in her hand, and ran away.

    I shook my head helplessly, and went out of the room to join their team.

    Mom is cooking dinner in the kitchen, and there are only a few of us outside. My skill at making dumplings is really mediocre, and it doesn¡¯t matter if they don¡¯t break, not to mention that I¡¯m still absent-minded now.

    "What are you thinking about?"

    Alice nudged me with a curious look.

    I glanced at her, then at Yanzi, hesitating whether to speak or not.  What really made me make up my mind was Cheng Zi, who raised her head after playing with me for a while and asked me, "Mom, where was that uncle last time?"

    I was stunned: "Uncle? What uncle"

    She made a phone call gesture, and pointed to the door without a clue, trying to remind me.

    I instantly realized what she meant, does she still remember Song Weichen?  I looked at her in astonishment, and asked in a low voice, "Cheng Zi, do you still remember him?"

    She nodded heavily, her eyes sparkling: "Uncle has a nice voice, and he said that he would add a big toy to Cheng Zi's kindergarten!"

    I looked at her in surprise: "Is that what he told you?"

    "That's right." Cheng Zi's eyes were full of expectation.

    I stroked her soft hair: "Uncle will honor it, go and play with grandma."

    "Then Chengzi went to find grandma. Mom remember to remind uncle."

    What exactly did Song Weichen promise her that Song Ran could remember until now?  I can't help being a little curious, but what's more difficult to deal with now are the two women in front of me.

    The two of them stopped making dumplings, and all their eyes were on me.

    I smiled at them stiffly: "Why, what's the matter?"

    "Chen Yan, how are you now, which uncle called at night and got Cheng Zi's favor?" Alice hit the nail on the head and pointed out the problem directly.

    I pursed my mouth, a little speechless.

    "Yes, cousin, what's going on with you, don't you even talk about me and Alice now?"

    Swallow follows the trend, she is much more lively than before, and often teases me, she is no longer the ignorant little girl back then.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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