Seeing Su Ping suddenly raise her head and look at him in disbelief, her little face looked miserable, which was strangely funny.
"As a reward, I will bring you a small gift when I come back."
As he said this, he lowered his head somewhat embarrassedly.
God knows how much courage he mustered to say those words; his hands were even trembling.
Thinking about the two more books waiting for him, Su Ping couldn't laugh anymore, and didn't even hear what he said next.
"Then drive safely home, senior. Good night."
Song Qi concealed his true thoughts, opened the car door, and got out.
When people are happy, even their steps are light and brisk.
After walking a few steps, he turned around and waved goodbye to Su Ping, just in time to watch her drive away.
They walked really fast.
He only reluctantly looked away when Su Ping's car disappeared around the corner.
Little did they know that this scene was witnessed by Song Yifei, who was upstairs hanging out laundry to dry.
Su Ping's car looked expensive, so she naturally glanced over there.
Who knew that when the car door opened, the boy who got out looked very familiar—wasn't he his younger brother?
Thinking about what he said to me on the phone, and how he didn't come home all night after saying those words, only returning now in a luxury car.
The suspicion in her mind made her face gradually darken.
As the older sister, she couldn't just stand by and watch her younger brother become that kind of person.
When Song Qi turned the key and pushed open the door, he saw that the living room light was still on.
Usually at this time, my sister would turn off the living room lights as much as possible to save on electricity and go back to her room early.
So when he saw Song Yifei sitting on the sofa, he was surprised and called out, "Sister."
Song Yifei stared at him and realized that, without her noticing, the little boy who always liked to follow behind her and call her "sister" had grown up and was gradually taking on an adult appearance.
It is precisely at this age that one is more susceptible to temptations.
"Xiao Qi, where did you go last night? Why didn't you come back?"
Song Qi paused for a moment as he entered and changed his shoes, then said somewhat guiltily, "I slept at a friend's house last night."
He has never been good at lying since he was a child, and Song Yifei could tell at a glance that he was lying to her.
But instead of immediately calling him out, she continued, "Which friend? Why didn't you call your sister?"
"Just a regular friend, sister. I'm sorry, I forgot."
Song Qi knew that his sister must have been worried sick about him since he didn't come home last night, so he apologized profusely.
Normally, as long as he spoke to his sister in this tone, she would stop pressing him for answers, so he spoke without thinking.
He was still trying to deceive himself.
Song Yifei felt a little hurt. When did he learn to lie to her?
After Song Qi finished speaking, he picked up his backpack and was about to go back to his room, but Song Yifei's next words made him stop in his tracks.
"Xiao Qi, do you have a girl you like?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yifei clearly felt Song Qi sway slightly, then he turned around and admitted frankly, "Yes, I like her."
“She’s a good person, and I believe my sister will like her too.”
Song Yifei felt that there was something wrong with his thinking, so she stood up and walked towards him.
"Xiao Qi, don't blame your older sister for meddling. You're still young, and you'll regret some things later."
Hearing her say that, Song Qi's smile gradually froze. He looked at Song Yifei and said earnestly, "Sister, I know you're worried about me, but I don't regret liking her."
He would truly regret it for the rest of his life if he could only watch her get together with someone else.
While she still knows nothing, he wants to fight for himself.
He's not sure if his feelings for Su Ping are real, or if it's because he's gradually drawn to her and started to care about her, or because of those fragmented memories.
But he knew clearly that he wanted to be with his senior, and wanted to be with her forever.
Song Qi's expression held a certain determination, which stunned Song Yifei.
It was at this moment that she discovered her younger brother truly had his own thoughts and secrets, secrets that even she was unwilling to reveal.
For a moment, her feelings were mixed, and she tentatively asked, "So, what about you now..."
She didn't agree with what he said about abortions, and she didn't know why her brother had become like this.
He used to value promises the most and wouldn't make them easily.
Song Qi knew that her sister had been heartbroken for a while because of the relationship between her senior and Xu Yichen, and suddenly didn't want to say anything more.
He looked at Song Yifei and said with certainty, "Sister, we are not together yet, but I promise you, the day she agrees to be with me, I will bring her home and formally introduce her to you."
When he said that, he had a different feel to him than people his age would, as if he had experienced a lot.
He seems to have changed a lot these past few days; there's a sense of unfamiliarity when we're together.
He used to cling to me intentionally or unintentionally. Even though I'm a boy now that I'm growing up and need to learn to be on my own, he still treats me the same way he did when we were kids.
But in the last few days, those things in his eyes suddenly disappeared, as if he had grown up overnight.
She couldn't help but feel a little sad; perhaps this was something he had to go through.
After thinking about it this way, she felt much more at ease. She stepped forward, patted Song Qi on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, then I'll wait for that day."
"If anything happens in the future, don't keep it to yourself. Your sister will always be your family, okay?"
Song Qi nodded, slung his bag over his shoulder, and went back to his room.
Back in his room, he pulled out a chair and sat down. He subconsciously took out his phone and paused on his chat with Su Ping, hesitating to make any further move.
He wanted to message her to ask if she had arrived home, but then belatedly realized that they didn't live close by, and his senior was probably still driving.
In the end, I didn't send the message. Instead, I got up and went to pack my clothes for the trip to the neighboring city.
...
With a "ding-dong" sound, Su Ping opened her eyes.
Who would message her so late at night?
When I opened my phone, I found that it was an address sent by Sister Yu.
I reminded her not to forget the advertisement shoot next week and asked if she needed an assistant to come and pick her up.
Before Su Ping could reply, Sister Yu sent another message.
"The brand contacted me this afternoon and said that the originally planned advertisement shoot may be slightly changed."
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