Shanzi said a long string of things.

Song Xiaomei could only cry.

She seemed to want to vent all the grievances and discomforts that had been pent up in her heart for all these years.

In the past, her parents were very cautious about this matter, fearing that they would say something inappropriate and make her sad.

Song Xiaomei didn't want to see her parents so tired and always nervous, so she acted indifferent and said that she had been like a boy since she was a child, and she was very open-minded and nothing was a problem.

As long as you two don't think I'm embarrassing you, that's all that's fine.

After hearing this, Song Xiaomei's parents were deeply hurt and said, "My daughter, what's the shame? You are our only child. Those gossipers can say whatever they want. We just hope that you are doing well."

Song Xiaomei was both moved and sad.

I can't help but feel guilty.

She had ears, so of course she had heard what the villagers said behind her back.

How could her parents, who are such honest and upright people, not feel uncomfortable at all?

But they were afraid that she would be upset, so they tried their best to pretend that they didn't care.

Shanzi knew she was venting her anger. Although it hurt him terribly, he still said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, Xiaomei, cry."

"It feels good to cry, ah."

"Can we not say things like that again? You know exactly what I'm thinking, right?"

"I don't allow you to say anything bad about yourself... Ah. Be obedient."

Song Xiaomei nodded vigorously, her slender fingers tightly grasping Shanzi's collar, and she cried her heart out.

When Shen Zhiyi looked at her the next day, she couldn't stop laughing.

They said their eyes were swollen like walnuts.

Shen Zhiyi listened to Song Xiaomei's recounting of the incident, pursed her lips and thought about it, and felt that what Shanzi said made sense.

Then he said, "Xiaomei, actually I wanted to tell you this before."

"But our personalities are quite different, so it's normal for us to have different ideas..."

"Well, why are you bringing that up?"

Song Xiaomei sat on the sofa and rubbed her eyes.

She happened to have nothing to do today, and knowing that Shen Zhiyi was at home, she brought a lot of things over.

I bought them all for Changan before, but I never had the time to send them to Shen Zhiyi.

They were both very busy recently.

Song Xiaomei sat up straight and said, "Zhiyi, we've known each other for so many years, is there anything we can't talk about?"

"Besides, you've always been more thoughtful and understanding than me... My mom always praises you!"

"They say you're not only good at your business, but also cultured."

"I said I'd take the college entrance exam and I passed it!"

"Oh, you have no idea how many times she's nagging me about this! She says a diploma is worth more than gold, and she wants me to take some time to learn from you and get a diploma."

"So I listen to everything you say, really."

Song Xiaomei looked straight at Shen Zhiyi with a serious expression.

"Well, okay."

Shen Zhiyi leaned on the back of the sofa, her long black hair falling softly from her shoulders.

Her long eyelashes trembled as she said, "Zhou Qing once told me that you've been like a tomboy since you were little. You never thought you should step back just because you're a girl."

"I rarely let others bully me."

“I think this is indeed your strength.”

She smiled and raised her eyes, paused and continued, "But Xiaomei, gender is something that cannot be changed."

"You are indeed a woman. It's normal for gay men to like you and want to pursue you."

"Don't think that just because you have a straightforward and carefree personality, men won't have any second thoughts about you."

"Do you think it's possible?"

Shen Zhiyi sighed and couldn’t help but speak for Shanzi: “Shanzi is a simple-minded person.”

"He's so silly and has no scheming."

"It's really tiring for him to spend so much time looking at you, or to declare his sovereignty for no reason."

"Xiaomei, feelings are mutual."

"You two have been together for so long, and you're about to get married... You should also consider his perspective."

"Look at Jiang Cheng. Wasn't he always jealous in the past?"

"At the beginning, I also reasoned with him and told him that I really had no interest in other men."

"But..."

Shen Zhiyi frowned slightly, moved closer to Song Xiaomei, and spoke in a softer and lighter voice.

"I thought about it."

"Just suppose there's a woman around Jiang Cheng who has ulterior motives towards him. But I know he doesn't like her, or he doesn't treat her well."

"But!"

Shen Zhiyi raised her index finger, “But she can be by his side every day and get along with him often. I know there will always be someone like him by his side.”

"Ah ...

As Shen Zhiyi spoke, he was already madly immersed in the situation and scratched his hair irritably.

Song Xiaomei was not stupid either. She understood it instantly after hearing her give examples.

She pursed her lips, her eyes showing a hint of contemplation, then stood up and said, "Zhiyi, thank you."

"I see."

"Are you going out on a date with your man soon?"

"Then I won't bother you anymore!"

Song Xiaomei picked up her bag and left, her steps seeming a little hurried.

Shen Zhiyi curled his lips, revealing a smile that saw through everything, and waved his hand lazily and elegantly: "Hmm~~ Let's go~~"

"You almost have it written on your face: I'm going to find Wang Dashan! Hahahaha."

“… …”

Song Xiaomei was touched and naturally had no way to refute.

He just glared at Shen Zhiyi with some shame, and then left.

Shen Zhiyi smiled helplessly with shaking shoulders, stretched and got up to change clothes.

She and Jiang Cheng would go out alone to have dinner or watch a movie every once in a while.

This is unchangeable.

Shen Zhiyi deeply felt that even if they had a child, their relationship must not be too dull.

Romance is definitely necessary between couples.

She was humming a song as she prepared to pick out a beautiful dress, but before she had taken a few steps, Song Xiaomei, who had just left, came back.

She rushed in angrily, and this time she didn't even bother to knock on the door.

As soon as he came in, he said, "Zhi Yi! Go and take a look!"

"There's someone at your front door!"

Song Xiaomei's face was almost wrinkled into a ball. She really didn't want to say that disgusting name.

But Shen Zhiyi looked confused again, obviously not knowing what was going on.

She could only grit her teeth and snort, "It's that Lu Chen!!"

"... ...What???"