Song Zhi said without hesitation, "Yes."
The slightest smile on Tang Junhe's lips disappeared.
Does she mean that she liked him when she was a child, but when she grew up she realized that she didn't like him at all?
Tang Junhe recalled the time when Song Zhi first fell in love. He was already grown up at that time, so naturally he would not play crazy with a little girl.
There was even a time when he was particularly repulsed by Song Zhi's love confessions.
But after all, they were childhood sweethearts, and Tang Junhe couldn't completely ignore her.
I didn't expect that after sleeping with him...
This girl started to dislike him!
Suddenly, a hint of resentment and dissatisfaction appeared in Tang Junhe's eyes.
Why didn't I know when I was little that this girl's three-minute enthusiasm was so excessive...
Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Song Zhi curled her lips, turned around and picked up her cloth bag.
"I'm going back to read."
Under the dim light, the girl's back was calm and quiet, and she gradually walked away with a firm strength.
Tang Junhe watched her leave without looking back, and suddenly felt a sense of loss of control in his heart.
"etc."
"Song Zhi, why?"
Song Zhi didn't even turn around, half lowering his head as if thinking for a long time, before explaining calmly: "Maybe after getting it, you find that it's not as good as you imagined, just like when I finally got into the art troupe, but in the end I found that I had no interest in it at all."
Just like Song Ruanruan tried her best to get her place in the art troupe, in the eyes of many people, joining the art troupe is a big deal.
Song Zhi was just following the crowd.
Tang Junhe licked his upper teeth and laughed angrily.
How can this girl talk about the three-minute enthusiasm so confidently?
"Are you serious? You're not kidding?"
Song Zhi finally turned around and gave him a look. Seeing his ashen face and expression of disbelief, she pulled the corner of her mouth meaningfully.
"Of course, it's more real than real gold."
"Don't worry, from now on I will only treat you as my brother, just like I treat Yin Ran. I will definitely not do anything that would cause misunderstanding again."
After saying that, she waved her hand and walked away gracefully in front of Tang Junhe's complicated gaze.
Song Zhi did not linger and his figure quickly disappeared from sight.
Tang Junhe stood there for a long time without coming to his senses. She actually left so easily again?
It was as if he was just any random passerby.
Tang Junhe felt that this matter was even more difficult for a moment, and frowned helplessly.
Song Zhi looks soft and sweet, but has been very stubborn since childhood.
Once she makes up her mind, there is almost no time to change it unless she thinks it through herself.
It seems that things are not as simple as he thought.
Tang Junhe thought Song Zhi liked delicious food, so he attacked her with delicious food. If one meal didn't work, he would try another.
Who would have thought that this girl had eaten so many delicious meals from him and still didn't give him face.
The man silently clenched his fists. It seemed that it was time to use some extreme measures.
Thinking of her serious look when she left, Tang Junhe stroked his forehead and laughed angrily.
You can treat me as a brother, but I can no longer treat you as a sister like I used to...
Song Zhi, who had agreed to read a book, was already lying on the bed with a book in his arms, lost in thought.
She felt relieved no matter how she thought about it, as she had solved two major problems in one day.
I slept until dawn.
Song Zhi opened her sleepy eyes and was really frightened by the unfamiliar environment. She was stunned for a moment before she remembered that she had stayed at Tang Junhe's place last night.
The furnishings in the room have not changed, but there is a small mirror on the low cabinet at the door.
Song Zhi sat up wrapped in the quilt and rubbed his eyes.
Yesterday she had spoken everything to Tang Junhe and Yin Ran. She had felt very refreshed at the time, but now she just hoped that it wouldn't be too awkward when they met next time.
But as long as she is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.
Song Zhi nodded silently, lifted the quilt and began to tidy himself up.
Before she came in here yesterday, his room had a cold atmosphere, but after staying there for one night, she felt that there was a bit more human touch here.
It’s just like the quilt folded by Song Zhi.
Before leaving, she couldn't help but look back at the quilt at the end of the bed.
It should be pretty good...
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
"Get up and eat!"
Song Zhi frowned. Why was he so angry so early in the morning?
She said nothing, tied her hair up in front of a small mirror, and then went out with her book on her back.
Tang Junhe was putting lunch boxes on the table. Hearing the noise, he opened his eyelids and glanced at her indifferently.
"There's hot water in the thermos. Go wash your face and brush your teeth first."
Song Zhi followed the direction he pointed and saw the towel and toothbrush she had used here last time, neatly placed next to them.
"oh……"
Song Zhi glanced at his expression out of the corner of her eye as she walked.
She only heard the voice just now and thought she had misheard, but she didn't expect that Tang Junhe was really unhappy.
The coldness all over my body can be compared to the winter here.
Song Zhi brushed her teeth slowly, half closing her eyes and thinking, won’t he be even angrier when he sees the quilt she folded?
"You've been brushing your teeth for five minutes."
At this time, Tang Junhe's faint voice came from behind.
Song Zhi turned around and saw him raising his wrist to check the time, staring at her meaningfully.
"Is this not possible?"
Song Zhi replied vaguely, rinsed her mouth quickly, and followed him out.
Keren was dumbfounded when she stood at the table.
Song Zhi's eyes widened, and he subconsciously said, "You have no money?"
Today's meal is only slightly better than the canteen for educated youths. There are tofu with green onions, steamed sweet potato balls, and a bowl of rice soup so thin that you can count the rice grains.
If the staple food is so bad, forget about having fruit after the meal.
Song Zhi slowly picked up the chopsticks and looked hesitantly at Tang Junhe, who had a natural expression on his face.
"Just eating tofu?"
Tang Junhe was calm and composed, and said coolly, "I ate too much greasy food the past few days. Eat something light to help my stomach adjust."
Song Zhi pursed her lips. Well, although her taste for spicy food had become spoiled after she went to the countryside, fortunately she was not picky about food.
She didn't say much after hearing that. She ate two sweet potato dumplings with tofu and green onions, and drank half a bowl of rice soup and felt full.
Tang Junhe frowned imperceptibly.
How come things didn't develop the way he expected...
He thought that if he didn't give her good food, Song Zhi would be angry, but who knew that this girl could bear it so well.
It was a bad idea.
After eating and drinking, Song Zhi leaned on the sofa with his face supported, holding the Chinese textbook in one hand.
At this time, a baby-faced soldier walked in from outside and shouted loudly, "Report!"
"Come in." Tang Junhe pointed to the dishes and chopsticks on the table, "Excuse me."
"Captain, you're joking. It's just something I do."
The baby-faced soldier answered with a smile, but his voice was completely different from his appearance and was actually very magnetic.
This huge contrast immediately attracted Song Zhi's attention.
"Little comrade, are you eighteen years old this year?"
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