There was a huge difference between when Tang Junhe smiled and when he didn't smile. Song Zhi noticed it immediately. If there were no outsiders around, she really wanted to rush up and scratch him a few times.
"I don't mean to make fun of you. In fact, Uncle Song has sent me many telegrams in the past six months. If you want to see them, I can show them to you."
Song Zhi hesitated.
She had received telegrams from her father, but she had never seen him show his concern for her in front of others...
Ran Qiu noticed that she was in a difficult situation, so he took the initiative to step forward and said softly, "You can stay here, I'll take them back."
Nie Jinmei and Rong Zhengqing were stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"Yes, we are all relieved that you stay here. Your two families are acquaintances, and Captain Tang will definitely take good care of you."
Song Zhi thought about it and decided not to refuse.
She really wanted to read her father's telegram. If she read it this time, Tang Junhe would have nothing to tempt her next time.
"Then I'll take you to the gate."
"good."
Nie Jinmei nodded with a smile, and she and Rong Zhengqing walked out with Song Zhi in their arms, one on each side. Ran Qiu followed them slowly.
As for Tang Junhe, he followed her silently like a bodyguard.
"Shall we go then?"
When they arrived at the gate, Nie Jinmei quietly squeezed Song Zhi's hand.
In fact, she was still quite worried. Captain Tang had obvious feelings for Song Zhi. Letting a weak woman like her live here was like letting a sheep into a tiger's mouth...
Song Zhi understood what she meant and squeezed her hand.
Apart from being a bit gossipy, Nie Jinmei is actually quite considerate.
After seeing off the three little friends, Song Zhi snorted coldly, folded his arms across his chest and walked quickly.
"Tang Junhe, my father has been sending you telegrams for half a year. Why are you telling me only now?"
"I thought you knew." Tang Junhe answered honestly.
After all, at the beginning, if Uncle Song hadn't told him to, he might not have taken the initiative to contact Song Zhi.
Song Zhi curled her lips and complained in her heart, "I know you two are in contact, but I didn't know it was so frequent."
"You didn't say anything bad about me, did you?" Song Zhi yelled dissatisfiedly.
Tang Junhe smiled and said, "I always report truthfully. Instead of worrying about whether I said anything, why not reflect on yourself?"
For example, she had rejected him many times and even hung out with Yin Ran and Ran Qiu, two people with bad intentions...
Of course, he didn't tell Uncle Song about these things, and now he was just hinting at her.
Song Zhi frowned and began to recall his every move in Dongyang Village.
She is not a fool like Song Ruanruan, who dares to put on airs just because she is unfamiliar with the place. She thinks she has a good reputation in Dongyang Village.
Song Zhi felt that there was nothing wrong with him and breathed a sigh of relief. "You just said that you only wanted me to see it, so you showed me the telegram my father sent. Is that true?"
"Of course." Tang Junhe agreed happily.
He did not use this to deceive Song Zhi, but he really intended to do so.
When she brought it up, Tang Junhe took her directly into his study, took out a stack of telegrams from the drawer and handed it to her.
"Look, it's all here."
Song Zhi held the stack of telegrams in his hand, and his nose felt sore before he even read them.
She counted them and found there were nearly twenty of them, almost once a week, all asking about her life, whether it was hard, whether she was tired, and whether she had good news to share instead of bad news...
Song Zhi's eyes slowly turned red. She suppressed her sadness and read through the telegrams one by one. The telegrams were filled with his thoughts and worries about her, and asked Tang Junhe to take care of her when he was free.
She was so willful that she decided to go to the countryside so suddenly, without giving her father a chance to prepare mentally, leaving him alone in the capital.
As a result, he has to lose face and ask Tang Junhe to take care of him.
Song Zhi sniffed and sat on the stool in a daze.
"Have some water." Tang Junhe couldn't bear to see her continue to be immersed in sadness, so he poured her a cup of warm water and handed it to her.
Song Zhi was stunned, nodded and thanked him, holding the water cup and looking at him.
Maybe she was just being too sentimental.
Tang Junhe might be helping him take care of herself for his father's sake, and he always said that he was taking care of her on behalf of his father.
"Missing Daddy?"
The girl's eyes were red and her lips were pouting. She looked like she wanted to cry but didn't dare to. She looked nothing like her usual lively and cheerful self.
Song Zhi nodded, Tang Junhe sighed and rubbed her head.
"If you can get into university this year, you can go back to see him. Even if you fail, I will find a way to get you a train ticket."
"I'm sure I can pass the exam." Song Zhi answered in a muffled voice.
This is her first chance to change her destiny!
"Okay, you will definitely pass the exam." Tang Junhe said with a smile.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, followed by a gentle and melodious female voice.
"Jun He, can I come in? It's time for acupuncture."
Song Zhi raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Junhe meaningfully.
It turned out to be Bai Shengsheng.
It's really unacceptable to knock on a man's door so late at night.
Tang Junhe's eyes suddenly became sharp. He glanced at the door and explained in a low voice, "It's Bai Shengsheng. She gives me acupuncture treatment every day."
"Oh." Song Zhi nodded indifferently.
Tang Junhe wasn't sure what she meant, so he looked at her deeply and walked over to open the door.
Bai Shengsheng outside the door subconsciously adjusted her hair, and when the light from the room came out, she smiled sweetly.
"Jun He, I'm sorry, I'm late today."
Tang Junhe nodded lightly and stepped aside, "It's okay, come in."
"Um."
Bai Shengsheng lowered her head as she passed him. Because the place was not big, she could clearly smell the refreshing scent on the man, as well as a faint scent of tobacco.
Her face flushed instantly, and instead of rushing in, she turned around and waited for him to come over.
Bai Shengsheng stroked the hair beside her ear in a slightly pretentious manner.
"Jun He, what were you doing just now? Why did you take so long to open the door? I didn't disturb you... uh..."
Her voice stopped abruptly the moment she glanced at Song Zhi.
"Song Zhiqing? Why are you here?"
Song Zhi glanced at Tang Junhe coldly, indicating that he should answer it himself.
"She's staying here tonight. It won't affect my acupuncture. Let's get started now."
The man's light tone made Bai Shengsheng frown.
She asked in disbelief, "She wants to live with you? Jun He, she and you are not related at all, and we are a single man and a single woman, how can we live in the same room with each other?"
Tang Junhe frowned and said in a bad tone, "This matter has nothing to do with you, you don't have to worry about it."
Bai Shengsheng opened her mouth, but had nothing to say.
His expression was clearly angry. If he continued talking, he might even kick her out in front of Song Zhi.
Thinking of this, Bai Shengsheng nodded awkwardly, but her heart felt cold.
Seeing that she stopped talking, Tang Junhe waved to Song Zhi and said, "Go to the lounge and have a rest first. I'll come to see you when I'm done."
Song Zhi glanced at him, then at Bai Shengsheng, who had a stiff face.
"oh……"