Chapter 119 Don't tell your brother about our affairs
After hesitating for two seconds, Huang Ya decisively stopped the car.
As the engine roar subsided, Song Juan perked up her ears, feeling inexplicably nervous.
I said I like you.
Huang Ya looked at her intently and said, word by word.
Song Juan blushed instantly, wanting him to stop talking, yet also hoping he would continue.
My feelings are complicated and conflicted.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Huang Ya assumed she didn't believe him and reiterated her stance.
"I'm serious. My feelings for you weren't love at first sight, nor did they grow over time. It's just that you shine so brightly that I can't take my eyes off you."
Song Juan shyly straightened her hair: "I... I don't have any glowing qualities."
"This is a metaphor. You are gentle and kind, hardworking and willing to learn. These are all your strengths."
Like Song Zhan, Song Juan was somewhat insecure at heart. Faced with Huang Ya's heartfelt confession, she kept shrinking back.
Clamping its head between its legs, it tried to shrink back into its invisible shell.
Song Juan: "Everyone...everyone is like this."
People who are both hardworking and gentle are everywhere.
"No, you are different from them."
Huang Ya gritted his teeth. Now that the thin veil had been pierced, he didn't mind tearing the roof off.
He reached out and put his arm around Song Juan, forcing her to lean on his shoulder.
"Listen to me..."
Huang Ya became rambling again, starting from the creation of the world by Pangu and continuing until Nuwa successfully mended the sky.
After going around in circles, we finally got to the point.
So, would you like to be my girlfriend?
"No……"
Song Juan stammered, her heart pounding, her words unclear.
"Unwilling?" Huang Ya was disappointed, his eyebrows drooping.
He went from being radiant and full of energy to looking deeply injured and in pain.
"Isn't that a bad idea?" Song Juan tried to keep herself calm.
A spark of hope rekindled in Huang Ya's eyes: "What's wrong with it?"
"Your brother and sister-in-law are always so lovey-dovey in front of us. Doesn't it bother you?"
Song Juan's eyes widened: "So you're dating me just to annoy them?"
Huang Ya shook his head vigorously: "Of course not, I just like you."
He had already said all that, and if Song Juan still didn't agree, there was nothing he could do.
Huang Ya went all out and asked, "So, Comrade Song Juan, would you be willing to date me?"
Song Juan didn't know how to answer the question; it wouldn't be accurate to say she had no feelings for Huang Ya.
To say how deep the feelings were, it seems not.
In Song Juan's eyes, Huang Ya has always been like an older brother. He is gentler than Song Zhan and never gives her a hard time.
He always puts her first and is always willing to help her grow together.
When her older brother suddenly became the man she wanted to date, Song Juan couldn't accept the change in his status.
"I……"
Song Juan's mind was in complete turmoil; she didn't know how to answer the question.
Huang Ya had already asked twice; anyone else would probably have given up long ago.
But he was clearly very patient, and even took the initiative to comfort Song Juan: "If you haven't thought it through, I won't force you."
"We have a long life ahead of us, and we're both still young. Think it over carefully, and I'll wait for your answer."
Song Juan breathed a sigh of relief; she really needed to think about this issue carefully.
“But then again,” Huang Ya smiled slyly, his eyes sparkling with a mischievous yet tender light.
"Your sister-in-law is absolutely right about something."
Which sentence?
Song Juan looked completely bewildered, unable to keep up with his erratic train of thought.
Weren't we seriously discussing their relationship? Why are we suddenly bringing up Shen Wanjun again?
“She said,” Huang Ya turned slightly to the side, lowered her voice, her tone was somewhat playful, yet also revealed an unusual seriousness.
"Whether two people are compatible or not, you'll know just by kissing."
One sentence stirred up a storm in Song Juan's heart.
Her eyes widened, and her cheeks flushed rapidly.
Instinctively, I stepped back and retorted, "You... what nonsense are you spouting... what kind of twisted logic is this..."
But before she could finish speaking, Huang Ya had already leaned closer with a low laugh.
He moved so fast that she didn't have time to react.
She felt a sudden darkness before her eyes, and his warm, soft touch, carrying his unique scent, landed precisely on her cheek.
With a "smack," it was crisp and loud.
Time seemed to stretch out infinitely at that moment.
Song Juan froze completely, her mind went blank, as if countless fireworks were exploding in her ears, making a buzzing sound.
The small patch of skin that Huang Ya had kissed felt like it had been branded with a hot iron—numb and burning.
That strange sensation spread throughout my body at an astonishing speed.
Song Juan's limbs became limp and she couldn't muster any strength.
Her heart was pounding wildly in her chest, making her eardrums ache, as if it were about to jump out.
The faint scent of soapberry emanating from Huang Ya, mixed with the smell of sunshine, overwhelmed all her senses.
Huang Ya himself was also taken aback.
It was originally just a playful probing, but the moment his lips touched her delicate, warm skin...
A strange and surging emotion suddenly overwhelmed him.
The feeling was more wonderful than he could have imagined, and it sent a shiver down his spine.
His playful smile froze on his lips, his eyes unconsciously deepened, and his Adam's apple bobbed slightly.
He found Song Juan's stunned and blushing appearance particularly adorable and endearing.
Their eyes met, and the air seemed to freeze.
All the surrounding sounds disappeared, leaving only their somewhat panicked and rapid breathing.
"Juan'er~" Huang Ya called softly.
“Mmm~” Song Juan responded softly.
"Promise me, okay?"
Huang Ya spoke in a humble tone, even with a hint of ingratiation.
Song Juan: "I promise you."
"real?"
Huang Ya could hardly believe his ears.
Song Juan coughed and said, "I promise you, I will think about it carefully."
Huang Ya nudged her with his elbow: "Tell me what I'm not good enough, and I'll change."
Song Juan blushed and said, "You're fine, no need to change."
She wasn't good enough for him.
"I'm fine, so why won't you say yes?"
Huang Yaying whimpered.
Song Juan coughed, "Let me think about it, don't rush."
Huang Ya realized that he seemed to have pushed the other person too hard, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll wait for your good news."
Song Juan wanted to tell him not to have too high hopes, but seeing his face full of joy, she ultimately didn't say anything more.
Huang Ya took Song Juan's small hand and intertwined their fingers.
Song Juan was shocked and couldn't break free. Speechless, she said, "Didn't you promise to let me think about it?"
One minute they're being affectionate, the next they're pulling someone's hand—how are people supposed to feel about that?
"You can do what you want, I'll hold my hand."
"Dr. Huang, isn't it unsafe to drive like this?"
"Juan'er, you don't understand, this is the safest way."
Huang Ya held the steering wheel with one hand and Song Juan's hand with the other, feeling very happy.
Upon finally reaching their destination, Huang Ya instructed Song Juan, "Don't tell your brother about our matter yet."
He needs to find time to personally deal with Song Zhan, otherwise, if that guy goes berserk, he might be able to take him down directly.
Thinking of Song Zhan's dark face and his fierce protectiveness of his sister, Huang Ya felt her temples throbbing.
He probably can't avoid this "repair," but at least he needs to be prepared.
Choose a place where you can speak with authority, so you don't get humiliated by your future brother-in-law in public.
Song Juan felt that Huang Ya was being very unreasonable: "There's nothing going on between us, is there?"
Is he even going to give her a chance to consider it?
She hasn't even agreed yet, so why is he already making arrangements for what's to come?
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