Chapter 31: Add WeChat to provoke
Qin Song answered him calmly: "There's no need for me to be tough with you."
Lin Jiahe frowned and looked at her with confusion.
Qin Song: "Lin Jiahe, I was sorry to you before, I sincerely apologize to you here."
"You..." The confusion in Lin Jiahe's eyes became more and more serious. However, after not seeing each other for a few years, he felt that he suddenly couldn't understand Qin Song anymore.
Qin Song didn't understand why Lin Jiahe appeared here at first, but now after hearing him say this, she suddenly realized it.
Lin Jiahe came to see how miserable her life was.
As long as she lives a miserable life, as long as she regrets her past actions, Lin Jiahe can vent his anger that was seamlessly connected to him back then.
But unfortunately, Qin Song might not be able to let him have his wish.
"It's been so many years since what happened between us. I don't care about it anymore. To me, you are just an old friend whom I once let down. I don't need to act tough in front of you."
"Happiness is happiness, love is love, I don't need to lie to you."
"..." Lin Jiahe didn't say anything, just stared at Qin Song. He cast a heavy look of dissatisfaction on Qin Song, determined to find any sign of forced lying from her.
But, it didn’t.
After not seeing each other for a few years, the Qin Song in front of him was completely different from the person he remembered. She was calm, indifferent, and more polite, and there was no trace of her former self left in her.
"Why?" He raised the corners of his mouth, smiling a little ugly, and questioned Qin Song unwillingly, "Why him? Why can he make you change?"
Qin Song didn't know how to explain it, so he could only say, "Maybe it's fate. It's destined that I should change for him, and I should be with him."
"Fate..." This word made Lin Jiahe feel funny, but he had no way to refute it, "Why don't I have such a good fate?"
Qin Song pursed his lips and smiled, but didn't answer him.
He raised his head and glanced at the sky in the distance - crimson, brilliant, and dreamy.
The sun has set.
"I heard that you are pregnant. Where is the baby?" he asked softly.
When talking about children, a hint of sweetness unconsciously appeared on Qin Song's face. She lowered her eyes, raised her hand and gently stroked her slightly bulging belly, and replied with a smile: "Here it is, it's been four months."
Lin Jiahe looked down following her movements: "Is he well behaved?"
Qin Song nodded: "He is very obedient. From the time I found out I was pregnant until now, he has never let me suffer at all. I don't even have the most basic pregnancy reactions."
Lin Jiahe: "Yeah, very good."
Qin Song: "Yeah."
…
Having said this, neither of them spoke again.
Qin Song is a time traveler and is very unfamiliar with Lin Jiahe. She doesn't know what else she can say to him.
Seeing Qin Song so happy and satisfied, Lin Jiahe didn't know what else to say. It had been so long since the incident happened, and Qin Song had apologized to him, so his revenge and sarcasm suddenly became meaningless.
"It's getting late, you should go back."
After a brief silence, Qin Song spoke first.
Seeing that she was carrying a lot of things, Lin Jiahe thought for a moment and reached out his hand: "Let me take you upstairs. It's really tiring to carry so many things."
"No need." Qin Song dodged subconsciously, "These things are food, not heavy, I can carry them myself."
"..."Lin Jiahe's outstretched hand froze in mid-air.
"Do you really want me to put it so bluntly?" After a pause, he suddenly smiled helplessly.
"Ah?" Qin Song didn't understand what he meant.
He sighed, and the malice that was revealed on the surface was unconsciously restrained, leaving only some sad relief.
"I came all the way here to see you, and you just want to send me away with a simple 'I'm sorry'? I'm already standing downstairs of your house, and you're not going to invite me upstairs for a drink of water?"
"This..." Lin Jiahe's attitude changed so suddenly that Qin Song was a little confused for a moment.
"Let's go." Lin Jiahe ignored her and snatched the things from her hands. "I haven't seen you for so many years. I want to see your current home. Please let me go up and sit for a while."
"…But if you don't want to invite me, that's fine. I'll sit there myself."
"...Humph." Qin Song was amused by his rogue look. After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally gave in.
"If you don't mind, then go up and sit down."
Lin Jiahe turned around and walked upstairs: "Which floor is your house on?"
Qin Song followed up: "Fifth floor, 502."
"This is my home." The door opened and Qin Song introduced her small rental house confidently.
Lin Jiahe changed his shoes and went in. He looked around the room with a frown on his face. While putting things away, he said, "It's a little small, but it's clean and cozy."
Qin Song: "This was all cleaned and arranged by Pei Xingzhi. I didn't do anything."
"We have finished the boiled water at home. Can I get you a bottle of mineral water?"
Lin Jiahe sat on the sofa without hesitation and said, "All right."
Qin Song then opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of iced mineral water, walked up to Lin Jiahe and handed it to him.
Lin Jiahe reached out to take it, immediately unscrewed the bottle cap and took a big sip.
"Is Pei Xingzhi good to you?"
Qin Song pulled a chair over and sat down opposite the sofa: "He is very good to me. Although the Pei family is bankrupt now, he is not discouraged at all. He set up a studio by himself and developed projects with his friends. He is currently preparing to attract investment."
"That's fine." Lin Jiahe breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm just afraid that he will be devastated by this incident and never recover from it, and you and the child will suffer with him for the rest of your life."
Qin Song: "He won't."
Lin Jiahe: "I hope he won't either."
Lin Jiahe didn't stay in the rental house for long. Just like he said, he just wanted to come up and sit down and have a drink of water. After drinking the water, he stood up and said goodbye.
Qin Song sent him to the door, and after watching him go downstairs, he closed and locked the door.
“Buzz—buzz—”
Suddenly, the cell phone on the dining table vibrated twice. Qin Song thought it was Pei Xingzhi who replied to her WeChat, so she quickly walked over and picked up the phone to look at it.
But she didn't see Pei Xingzhi's reply, only a friend request.
Shen Yan sent back a friend request.
Qin Song frowned, not understanding why Shen Yanhui suddenly added her as a friend. She was stunned for a moment, and instinctively felt that something was wrong, so she pressed the "Agree" button on the screen.
After the friend request was approved, Shen Yanhui didn't say a word. Qin Song waited for a while, but when he didn't hear from her, he somehow opened her circle of friends.
There is only one update in her circle of friends, which was just updated.
“It is happiness to have someone to pick you up from get off work.”
There was also a picture below the text, which was a selfie she took while sitting in Pei Xingzhi's car. Pei Xingzhi's highly recognizable eyebrows and eyes are revealed in the upper left corner of the photo.
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