Chapter 495 Song Jingyi's IF Route (15)
When Si Jingxu appeared in the living room dressed in a white casual outfit, Song Jingyi was already sitting on the sofa with his younger sister.
I am exchanging pleasantries with Mr. and Mrs. Si.
Si Jingxu knew who all the powder in the room was for.
Song Tingyu is also wearing pink today.
This color suits her very well.
It's so beautiful.
Song Jingyi caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of his eye, but remained silent.
“Jingxu is here! Come quick, Jingyi and Tingyu are here too.” Ling Huiwen introduced happily, “Tingyu, this is the son I told you about, Si Jingxu. He’s six years older than you and just graduated from university this year.”
“Oh, Jingxu is six years older than my sister,” Song Jingyi said, feigning surprise. “Little Yu will have another older brother now.”
Si Jingxu didn't like hearing these words.
But there was no way to refute it.
Song Tingyu was very accommodating, sweetly calling out, "Brother Jingxu."
Si Jingxu was satisfied, yet not entirely satisfied.
It feels a bit lacking.
Si Chengli was more interested in Song Jingyi, a young man who had established himself in the capital in just a few years.
He carved out his own path to success through sheer hard work.
His methods and abilities should not be underestimated.
The father chatted with his older brother.
The mother kept talking to her younger sister.
Si Jingxu acted like an outsider.
He leaned back on the sofa, looking at Song Tingyu with a sense of comfort and contentment. "Kid, how tall are you?"
Ling Huiwen was also curious, "Yeah, I didn't notice last time, but I just realized you're so tall. Tingyu, how tall are you?"
"Aunt Huiwen, I am 1.171 meters tall."
"Wow, you're so tall!" Ling Huiwen exclaimed. "With your height, you'd need a boyfriend who's at least 185cm tall, otherwise he wouldn't be good enough for you."
Song Tingyu lowered her head, smiled, and remained silent.
She doesn't consider these things.
Song Jingyi had been watching this area closely, and upon hearing this, he subconsciously glanced at Si Jingxu.
So annoying.
“I’m 1.9 meters tall,” Si Jingxu suddenly said.
Ling Huiwen and Song Tingyu looked over at the same time.
Si Jingxu repeated, "I am 1.9 meters tall."
“Oh, so Jingxu, you’re the same height as my brother,” Song Tingyu said with a smile.
Ling Huiwen was stunned for a moment. She looked at her son, then at his exquisite outfit, and then at the way he looked at Tingyu.
It became clear instantly.
"Tingyu, come here. Auntie has prepared a gift for you, and Jingxu has also prepared one for you."
Before Song Tingyu could say anything more, Ling Huiwen pulled her up and walked to the side.
Si Jingxu followed.
"Auntie, I can't accept this, it's too expensive." Song Tingyu looked at the table full of gifts and ornaments and felt a headache coming on. Who would give so many gifts on the first meeting?
“Take these, they’re just small things, not worth much. Your grandmother took such good care of me back then, this is nothing.” Ling Huiwen glanced at her son, “Jingxu, I need to go to the kitchen, can you look after my little sister for me?”
“Aunt Huiwen…” Song Tingyu watched as Ling Huiwen quickly left.
Si Jingxu smiled, "Shall I take you for a walk in the yard?"
Song Tingyu turned her head to look at her brother in the living room. Uncle Si was talking to him about work.
She used to bother me even when she didn't understand.
Moreover, her brother probably needs the help of such an elder in Beijing, so she still needs to maintain a good relationship with the elder's son.
"Then I'll trouble you, Brother Jingxu." She smiled sweetly.
Si Jingxu felt as if his heart had been struck hard.
That smile was so sweet it made his teeth itch.
"Did your brother scold you when you got home yesterday? You sneaked out to meet someone you met online. You're really bold," Si Jingxu said slowly.
"No, my brother didn't scold me, and I didn't run away on my own. I was with Brother Cheng," Song Tingyu explained.
She didn't know why, but she didn't want to be misunderstood as a bad child by the very handsome 'Cousin Nianke' in front of her.
Si Jingxu frowned; he knew what was awkward. "You call everyone older than you by their name plus 'brother'?"
"Huh? What's wrong?" Song Tingyu asked. "Is something wrong?"
Of course there are problems, huge problems.
They're all the same.
“You can’t call me that,” Si Jingxu raised an eyebrow. “I don’t like being like everyone else. Kid, you have to call me something else.”
Song Tingyu was in a dilemma; she couldn't very well give him a nickname, could she?
Xiao Si? A Jing? A Xu?
“You can call me…Brother Jingxu.” Si Jingxu stood in front of her, looking at her with a smile.
He stood against the light, and warm light shone from behind him, as if casting a ring of light and shadow around him.
With broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs, his demeanor was carefree and dashing, and his white casual outfit made his figure appear even more upright.
Sixteen-year-old Song Tingyu experienced the feeling of being moved for the first time.
She blushed and turned her head away, saying, "I'm going to check on Aunt Huiwen."
“Hey,” Si Jingxu took a step and blocked her way, “My mother received a lot of care from your grandmother, now it’s my turn to take care of you, let’s add each other on WeChat.”
Before Song Tingyu could react, the phone had already been unlocked and handed over.
"You're usually quite talkative, so why are you saying you don't talk?" Si Jingxu couldn't help but chuckle as he stared at the little mushroom avatar on his phone. It was so cute.
“You don’t seem like the type of person who would like cats, yet your profile picture is a cat,” Song Tingyu said.
"She has quite a temper, but it's good. Girls should be a bit tougher," Si Jingxu put away her phone. "Alright, let's go inside and eat."
Song Jingyi watched his younger sister walk beside Si Jingxu.
They still look so well-matched.
His eyes were a little swollen; after all the twists and turns, his sister's destiny had finally come to him.
He wasn't sad, just sentimental.
In this life, he will continue to investigate Si Jingxu.
Now, he has the right to stand openly behind his sister.
The meal was very warm and cozy.
Ling Huiwen liked Song Tingyu more and more the more she looked at her.
When the brother and sister were about to say goodbye, she was very reluctant to part with them. "Auntie will come to Suzhou to see you and Grandma in a while. You should come to Beijing often in the future. Consider going to a university here."
Song Tingyu agreed to each and every one of them.
Si Jingxu walked her a few steps, and as Song Jingyi said goodbye to her parents, he handed her a box, saying, "Keep in touch, Miss."
Song Tingyu blushed.
She never knew she was so thin-skinned.
Once she got in the car, the tips of her ears were still tinged with pink.
"Sent by Si Jingxu?" Song Jingyi's gaze fell on the velvet box in her hand.
"Um."
The brother and sister were stunned the moment they opened the box.
A delicate feather-shaped brooch studded with tiny diamonds.
Song Tingyu picked it up. "It's so pretty, brother, isn't it?"
Song Jingyi was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly laughed and nodded. "Beautiful, good-looking, wear it and play around with it."
After saying that, he turned his head to look out the window. When it comes to fate, you really can't deny it.
That feather brooch was clearly a gift from my younger sister to Si Jingxu in my past life.
He sighed silently again, and the tokens of their love were already out.
This has caused quite a stir.
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