Chapter 4 004 The Fiancé's Comfort
All day long.
Jiang Yue's constant, complex gazes, so numerous that they couldn't be counted on two hands, only confirmed Shen Yi's suspicions.
Enraged and embarrassed.
These four words perfectly encapsulate Chenyi's current state.
Song Yang didn't realize he had angered Shen Yi until after school.
Today is Shen Yu's birthday, and Song Yang naturally has to attend. He originally planned to hitch a ride with the Shen family after school and even asked the driver not to pick him up that night.
But when Shen Yi opened her car door and saw Song Yang huddled in the back seat, yawning and complaining that he had been waiting for a long time and urging her to get in the car, she became even angrier.
Shen Yi called his name, word by word: "Song Yang".
"Um?"
Song Yang raised his head, completely unaware of the impending doom.
The next second.
He was grabbed by the arm and pulled out of the car by Shen Yi.
The Shen family's driver was already used to it.
It's no surprise that the young lady and young master Song have a regular argument, with minor fights every three days and major fights every five days.
In the end, it always ends with the young lady throwing a tantrum, and the young master Song relentlessly pestering her and forcing his way in without a care in the world...
wrong.
Why did Miss actually pull Young Master Song out of the car?
The young lady got into the car herself and, like a cat baring its teeth, shouted at Young Master Song, "Song Yang! We're breaking up!"
driver:"???"
Break up? This is the first time this word has appeared in our years of arguing.
What's so serious?
The driver didn't understand.
Song Yang didn't understand either.
What did he do?
At that moment, by sheer coincidence, Shen Yu appeared.
He glanced at Song Yang outside the car and was used to the two of them arguing: "Alright, you two can keep arguing in the car. Don't embarrass yourselves in front of others."
Shen Yi turned her face away and refused again: "No, I don't want to."
Shen Yu wanted to persuade him again, but when he saw that his younger sister's eyes had turned red at some point, his smile vanished instantly. He looked at Song Yang with the same fierce gaze, his face saying: Get lost.
Song Yang: "?"
What's wrong? Who did he offend?
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"Can you tell me what happened between you and Song Yang?" Shen Yu looked at Shen Yi and said seriously, "Consider it my birthday wish."
Shen Yi remained unmoved: "Have you heard of it? Birthday wishes that you say out loud won't come true."
Shen Yu: "..."
In terms of eloquence, he has won against Shen Yi a handful of times over the years.
But now is clearly not the time to argue about winning or losing.
Shen Yu glanced at Shen Yi out of the corner of his eye for a while, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that her emotions had calmed down and that she was no longer on the verge of tears.
never mind.
It's perfectly normal for a younger sister to have worries and not tell her older brother about them as she grows up.
Shen Yu secretly took out his phone and sent a message to his sister's best friend.
【Meng, she's not in a good mood today, probably because she had a fight with Song Yang. Please spend more time with her tonight.】
The other end replied instantly.
I know, I just ran into Song Yang, I'll bring him with me.
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On the Meng family's car.
Meng Zihan glanced briefly at Song Yang, who was sulking and grumbling about Shen Yi's unpredictable moods, and smiled as she reminded him, "Song, you know that Shen Yi is my best friend, right?"
"ah?"
Song Yang didn't understand, thinking, "Isn't this obvious? If it weren't for Shen Yi, how could he possibly have any interaction with a dignified young lady like Meng Zihan?"
But when he met Meng Zihan's gentle smile, which seemed to carry a warning look, he swallowed his words and simply nodded: "I know."
Meng Zihan continued, "So even if you speak ill of Yiyi in front of me, I will still stand firmly on her side."
Song Yang really wanted to complain.
He wanted to ask where he had said anything bad about Shen Yi. Shen Yi's temper was clearly worse than his, but considering that he was still sitting in the Meng family's car, he finally shut his mouth.
never mind.
Song Yang didn't want to argue with Meng Zihan either; it would be more troublesome if they all faced external threats together.
Song Yang's reaction pleased Meng Zihan.
So she continued, "Yiyi is just straightforward and can't keep things to herself. She says whatever comes to mind, but she actually has a very good temper."
What Meng Zihan said was true.
Shen Yi is someone who responds extremely well to gentle persuasion but not to force. As long as you speak to her nicely, she will listen to anything. Unfortunately, Song Yang is also a tough nut to crack, and the two of them are prone to friction when they clash.
Song Yang: "..."
Wow, it really is filtered through thirty layers of filters.
The Shen family's house wasn't too far from the school.
Meng Zihan glanced at the time and said, "Song Yang, I won't beat around the bush with you. Since you two went to school together this morning, let me ask you a different question. Did anything unusual happen today?"
Song Yang is really annoying.
He hated talking to these people from Class A. These legendary geniuses and academic superstars exuded a terrifying aura, like a headmaster, when they interrogated people.
Despite his annoyance, Song Yang honestly confessed to copying the homework by mistake, but Meng Zihan rejected him.
Obviously.
When this happens, Shen Yi will only laugh at Song Yang rather than get angry.
Song Yang waved his hand: "Then that's all."
"That's all?" Meng Zihan also found it strange and continued to ask, "You mean you just stood outside in a daze all day and nothing happened?"
This question surprised Song Yang.
He pursed his lips and finally said, "Oh, a girl in my class talked to me, and we chatted for a while."
"who?"
Meng Zihan and Song Yang met eyes and spoke in unison.
"Jiang Yue?"
"Her name is Jiang Yue."
...
After changing into an ordinary yet impeccable black dress, Shen Yi stuffed the carefully prepared gift into Shen Yu's arms, then found a corner to sit in and silently stuffed a small cake into her mouth.
Shen Yu was worried about her, so after greeting his friends, he still came over and squeezed in next to Shen Yi.
Until a figure appeared, Shen Yu coughed heavily, and Shen Yi looked up and finally smiled.
"Hear the news!"
Shen Yu shouted the name of the person who came first and waved to him, signaling him to come over.
Shen Yu appeared calm, but in reality, he was almost crying with joy.
Great! His savior has finally appeared!
The boy was wearing a light green suit. The slightly flamboyant color blended perfectly with the black, white and gray outfit, softening the coldness in his eyes and making him seem more approachable than usual. He naturally came over after hearing the call.
Wen Quechao gave Shen Yu a polite but insincere smile, explaining, "My parents really couldn't find the time, so they asked me to represent them and wish you a happy birthday."
"I understand, it's not a big deal."
As Shen Yu spoke, he got up and pressed Wen Que back onto the sofa where he had been sitting, clutching his stomach and putting on a show: "Ouch, my stomach hurts so much, I'll come find you guys later!"
After saying that.
He slipped away as if his feet were greased.
Only Wen Que and Shen Yi remained.
Shen Yi's heart involuntarily quickened a little. She gave Wen Que a sweet smile and said, "Wen Que, it's been a long time."
I miss you so much.
Of course, she couldn't bring herself to say those words.
Wen Que's gaze, however, fell on her face.
The two stared at each other in silence for a while, the atmosphere slightly awkward, before Wen Que spoke first, asking, "...Are you unhappy?"
There was a hint of uncertainty in his voice.
Clearly, because Shen Yi was smiling sweetly at the moment, Wen Que was not sure if the angry expression he saw when he walked in was just his imagination.
after all.
In Wen Que's memory, Shen Yi always appeared before him with a bright and cheerful smile, like the sun, just like now.
Shen Yi really doesn't want to talk about this.
But the person who asked this question was Wen Que, the person she had liked since childhood, her fiancé, the person she had thought about spending her life with countless times.
She didn't want to lie to Wen Que.
After hesitating for a moment, she nodded and admitted, "I had a fight with Song Yang today."
"Whose fault is it?"
Wen Que has always been like this, so calm in his dealings with people that it's almost like a program, always getting straight to the point and grasping the key to things.
"His fault!"
Shen Yi answered without hesitation, then paused, her tone deflated like a punctured balloon: "Okay, I was wrong first, but not to him."
Wen Que didn't speak, but just quietly looked at Shen Yi, waiting for her to continue explaining the matter.
Shen Yi swallowed hard.
Well, she's just so spineless; she can never refuse Wen Que.
So from childhood to adulthood, whenever she had a tantrum that the adults couldn't resolve, she would always hand it over to Wen Que.
Everyone knows.
The fearless Miss Shen's greatest fear is Wen Que ignoring her.
Finally, Shen Yi closed her eyes, steeled her resolve, and said, "There's a girl in my class who's really nice and has even helped me out, but... I just don't really like her. Song Yang seems to have gotten closer to her, so I'm really angry."
Apart from that absurd and shameful dream, the rest can be considered to be the truth.
"So what are you struggling with?"
Wen Que lowered her eyelashes and placed her jade-like, slender hand on Chen Yi's hand, stopping her from engaging in self-destructive behavior that might leave wounds on her palm.
She was just angry with Song Yang; there was no need for her to punish herself like this.
unless……
She cares a lot about Song Yang.
That's what he can't allow.
Shen Yi lowered her head and said with a wronged expression, "I...I think I did something wrong. That girl didn't do anything wrong. I shouldn't dislike her."
"What's wrong with that?"
Wen Que patted Shen Yi's head helplessly, his expression filled with a doting affection that no one else noticed, and said, "Don't be too hard on yourself. There is love at first sight, there is liking without reason, and there should also be dislike without reason. This is normal."
Judge by actions, not intentions; no one is perfect when it comes to intentions.
As long as you don't do anything fundamentally wrong, how you view others is your own business.
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