C335 (2/2)
”Of course, don't you believe me?”
Tang Zhen hid his smile and pretended to be angry.
”I do.”
Song Qiting saw Tang Zhen's change and quickly spoke up. He then looked at his own aunt, ”If Aunt finished talking to Little Zhe, then I'll leave with her. After all, she wasn't by my side for too long, so I'm not at ease either.”
As Song Qiting said this, he couldn't help but glance at Tang Zhen. There were too many people who wanted to harm her, so there was no way for him to not be on guard.
”Go.”
Song Tingyu sighed in his heart, then waved his hand and let them leave.
She could tell that in Song Qiting's heart, Tang Zhen had already occupied almost the entirety of his position, so no matter how much she said, she would still feel helpless.
”Auntie, don't worry. Qi Ting and I will definitely be happy.”
She herself had never received much love and care from her family, so she did not wish for Song Qiting and his family to become enemies because of her.
Song Tingyu's expression never changed from the start, even towards Tang Zhen's guarantee, she wasn't moved at all.
But now that she was old, how could she not wish for her next generation to be blissful and happy? Otherwise, when she had been so against Gu Yun and Xu Miaomiao, she would not allow them to marry each other now.
Looking at the backs of Tang Zhen and his departing figure, she finally let out a soft sigh.
”Aunt didn't make things difficult for you.”
Song Qiting held Tang Zhen's hand, and they walked to a quiet place together. The stars in the sky were shining, and everything was so beautiful and cozy.
”No, aunt is very nice. I can see that she really loves you. Qi Ting, can you tell me about how you were when you were young?”
Tang Zhen leaned on a railing, holding Song Qiting's hand, he looked up and asked.
She did not seem to know anything about Song Qiting's family. It was as if she did not want to miss out on anything related to Song Qiting.
”When we were young, everything was just a matter of the past. Can we just look at the future?”
It wasn't that he didn't want Tang Zhen to know about his past, it was just that his past was too dark and he didn't want Tang Zhen to come into contact with so many dark matters.
”Alright.”
Tang Zhen smiled and nodded in agreement.
But what they had experienced in the first half of her life, her only wish right now, was for her and Song Qiting's lives to never go through any more twists and turns.
”Little Zhe, I really want to kiss you, what should I do? I can't control my thoughts. ”
As the night fell and the starlight shone upon the beautiful night sky, Song Qiting looked at the unfathomably beautiful woman in front of him and finally couldn't suppress the feelings in his heart.
Song Qiting slowly lowered her head. It was as if the moment her lips made contact, the entire world was jumping up and down with their heartbeats.
Song Qiting's large hands pressed onto the back of Tang Zhen's head, hugging her tightly.
Their lips and teeth ground together, and the warm air between them flowed unceasingly, and even the air became slightly sweet.
After a long while, Tang Zhen finally obtained a bit of redemption from the world turning around him. She breathed in deeply and looked at Song Qiting, who knew how hot her face was right now, as if lava was about to burst out at any moment. She was glad that it was not daytime, as no one could see how red his face was.
”Zirconia, do you know how cute you look when you're shy?”
Song Qiting purposely used his hands to hold his face, allowing her to speak to him.
”Song Qiting, you really like to play tricks on me more and more.”
Tang Zhen said angrily. After she finished speaking, she took advantage of when Song Qiting wasn't paying attention to quickly escape from his devil palms, and only focused on walking forward.
It was not because she was angry, but because Song Qiting, who was being nourished by love, had become more and more childish lately. Every time he played with Tang Zhen, he would show his fangs and brandish his claws, and that was what he was the happiest of all.
”Haha.”
Song Qiting knew that she was truly shy. He subconsciously followed and wrapped Tang Zhen's hand around his.
But just as they left, Yun Qing's figure coincidentally appeared at the place they were standing just a moment ago. She looked at the figures of two people in the distance.