Chapter 333 The God Forced Me to Be His Follower 59
Song Si thought for a moment and broke the awkward silence by saying, "It might rain, so it will feel stuffy."
Song Jinhuan was overjoyed. "Right!"
The man pointed to the other half of the door and asked, "Should we open this side?"
Song Jinhuan shook her head and stepped aside, saying, "No need! Come in!"
Song Si carried the things and walked forward. Song Jinhuan closed the door behind him and followed.
After he put his things down, he looked at her and said, "It's a bit hot. Do you mind if I take off my coat?"
Song Jinhuan shook her head. "No way."
Song Si raised an eyebrow, unbuttoned his coat with one hand, and in the blink of an eye, it was hanging on the sofa armrest.
He unbuttoned his shirt cuffs and casually rolled them up.
His arms, muscles straining against his white shirt, bulged with each movement.
It has a kind of restrained, ascetic beauty.
Song Jinhuan glanced at it, then couldn't help but glance at it again.
Song Si's figure is quite attractive.
His sleeves were rolled up a little below his elbows, revealing the muscle lines on his arms and the slightly bulging veins... yet his skin was rather pale, creating a powerful visual effect, hahaha.
However, Song Jinhuan's attention was soon drawn to the food on the table.
Unaware of the admiring gaze, Song Si lowered his eyes in disappointment.
His outfit perfectly showcased his physique, so how could it still be less impressive than that pile of food?
Song Jinhuan sensed his absent-mindedness, and when he pushed the dessert towards her, she immediately pressed down on the back of his hand.
Song Si paused for a moment, then looked over with a puzzled expression.
"Song Si, I think you like me a little."
The girl stared intently at him, speaking with a slightly reserved tone.
Song Si never expected that the other party would directly hit the nail on the head.
Seeing that he had no reaction, Song Jinhuan felt a pang of anxiety, but seeing the 80% favorability rating, she felt confident.
She slid her hand from the back of his hand to his large palm, flipped her palm upwards, and pressed it tightly against his.
He gripped the other person's fingers tightly with his thumb and continued, "How about we give it a try?"
Song Si's eyelids trembled slightly as he stared blankly at the large hand being clenched. Suddenly, a dark look surged from the depths of his eyes.
"No regrets?"
Song Jinhuan frowned in confusion: "Regret what?"
"I'm not a cheerful or outgoing person, and sometimes I even feel inexplicably annoyed by the world."
"I won't say nice things to please people. For those who belong to me, even if they feel pain and unbearable when facing me someday in the future, I will never let go."
“Once we start, there’s no reason to look at everything else. There will only be one outcome, and do you know what that is?”
While saying these words, Song Si kept his eyes fixed on Song Jinhuan.
From the moment she saw through his thoughts, it seemed as if he was dissecting himself and giving her a choice.
In reality, there was no such opportunity at all.
Song Jinhuan felt that all that he had said before was nonsense.
The last sentence is somewhat useful.
"I know, I'll get married."
Song Si tilted his head to look at her, "For me, marriage is an act of asserting sovereignty, so of course I won't miss it."
Song Jinhuan thought for a moment and guessed, "To grow old together?"
Song Si smiled suddenly, a somewhat awkward smile: "You got it right."
Song Jinhuan blinked and asked, "What if you're the one who gets annoyed first in the future? After all, my legs aren't convenient."
The man squatted down beside her, looked up at her, and said firmly, "No."
"Because I like you more than just a little bit."
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