He glanced at Ran Qiu lightly, then set his eyes on Song Zhi.
"I also bought you a birthday present. Don't you want to go back with me to take a look?"
"In no mood."
Song Zhi answered very bluntly, without giving him any face at all.
She has received quite a few gifts today.
And she had no interest in the gift given by Tang Junhe.
Facing Tang Junhe's unfriendly gaze, Song Zhi just curled his lips and said something.
"There's nothing to see. I don't want to see it."
She raised her head and met his gaze. Her rejection was so obvious. Could he just stop causing trouble and get lost?
But unexpectedly, Tang Junhe insisted, as if he was competing with her, and said again.
"I spent a lot of effort to get this gift. It's also a token of my love. If you don't want it, wouldn't it be a bit of a waste?"
The coldness on his face disappeared, replaced by a hint of loneliness.
lonely?
Song Zhi listened to his words and looked at his expression, almost wondering if she had seen it wrong.
Tang Junhe actually had such an expression on his face and said such words...
She was a person who would only take soft words and not hard ones. Moreover, she was grateful for the help she received. Tang Junhe had helped her a lot, but she simply refused. It seemed really inappropriate...
Song Zhi became a little hesitant.
Ran Qiu took everything in, his hands hanging by his side clenched slightly, and his heart felt stuffy.
Nie Jinmei and Rong Zhengqing looked at Song Zhi's expression, and their hearts moved. They immediately spoke with great insight.
"Song Zhi, since Major Tang has prepared such a thoughtful gift, you should go with him to take a look. It's getting late, so we should go back first."
Song Zhi looked speechlessly at the two people who were about to escape.
They just abandoned themselves like that?
Nie Jinmei laughed dryly and said, "With Major Tang here, we can rest assured."
After saying that, the two of them held the hands of the three little ones and said goodbye to Song Zhi.
Song Zhi waved to them helplessly, looking at the smooth road, and reminded them worriedly: "Be careful on your way back, and walk slowly."
It's cold and the roads are slippery. If you fall, it will be no joke.
"Uh-huh."
Several people nodded repeatedly, waved to her again, and then slowly stepped into the night.
After watching them leave, Song Zhi turned around and glanced at Tang Junhe unhappily, then curled his lips reluctantly: "Let's go too."
Tang Junhe looked at her like this and was actually amused by her: "I gave you a gift, and you still despise it?"
Song Zhi chuckled, looked him straight in the eyes, and simply spoke directly.
"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, but you finally gave up on this idea. That's no longer possible."
Tang Junhe was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything, but his dark eyes stared at Song Zhi, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging in them.
Thinking back to the past, Tang Junhe sighed deeply in his heart, and the feeling of regret grew in his heart and it was very uncomfortable.
He had indeed treated her badly in the past.
So it’s normal that Song Zhi doesn’t like him now.
Tang Junhe could accept this result.
But now that he has confirmed his feelings, he will not give up his feelings just because Song Zhi no longer likes him.
He has always been very proactive. He would express his feelings through actions, so that Song Zhi would slowly like and accept him.
After saying this, Song Zhi felt a lot more relaxed. Seeing that Tang Junhe hadn't said anything, she thought he had already agreed, so she didn't say anything more.
After all, it is impossible to never contact each other again, so just stop here.
The night was dark. Tang Junhe held the flashlight, letting the light always fall in front of Song Zhi's feet, illuminating the way forward for her, and he followed closely behind.
Because of her pregnancy, Song Zhi walked very slowly, taking every step carefully for fear of falling.
Even though she realized that Tang Junhe was protecting her from behind, she did not let her guard down.
It was no joke for her, a pregnant woman, to fall in the snow.
The moon was high in the sky, the moonlight was bright, and with the flashlights they brought, the road ahead was bright.
A gust of cold wind blew, and Song Zhi subconsciously wrapped her clothes tightly and took a breath softly. However, her peripheral vision just happened to catch a glimpse of her and Tang Junhe's overlapping shadows on the ground.
Tang Junhe was much taller than her, and even his shadow was much taller than her, completely covering hers.
She looked so small in front of him.
At this moment, Song Zhi suddenly felt her belly bulge slightly. Her face stiffened slightly. After realizing that it was fetal movement, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
This was the first time she felt fetal movement since she became pregnant.
She carefully and secretly placed her hand on her belly, feeling the baby's movements.
The little guy seemed to be blowing bubbles in her belly at this moment.
Song Zhi's eyes showed deep helplessness, and she shook her head slightly. The little guy was very comfortable in her belly.
Yueyue was still young, and the little guy moved slightly and then stopped moving, which made Song Zhi feel a little unsatisfied.
"Are you feeling sick in your stomach?"
Tang Junhe, who was walking behind her, noticed that she had been holding her stomach and asked worriedly.
"No."
Song Zhi quickly shook his head and reflexively put his hand down.
Tang Junhe observed her expression and saw that her face was rosy and she did not look uncomfortable, so he withdrew his gaze.
"If you're cold, walk behind me." He looked at her hands that were red from the cold, took a step with his long legs, and stood shoulder to shoulder with her.
Song Zhi was stunned for a moment, but did not hide behind him. She just walked side by side with him.
She looked at the shadows that were also standing shoulder to shoulder, and felt a little strange.
In her previous life, she and Tang Junhe had never been so peaceful. Whenever they met, they were filled with resentment and endless quarrels...
After living a new life, everything is still very different.
Sure enough, she was too obsessed in her previous life. After letting go of her obsession in this life, she and Tang Junhe can get along like friends.
It is obviously better to be friends than to be enemies.
Tang Junhe and Song Zhi walked slowly side by side. He lowered his eyes and looked at the petite Song Zhi walking beside him, and his heart felt soft.
She now looks like the delicate and soft little girl who always liked to follow him.
But once she started talking, she seemed to have grown up all of a sudden, with thorns all over her body. Tang Junhe really wanted to pull out with his own hands all these thorns that had suddenly grown on her body to make her wary of him.
Both of them had their own subtle thoughts in their minds, and no one spoke anymore. Before they knew it, they arrived at the army gate.
The guard recognized Tang Junhe and quickly opened the door for them and let them in.
Tang Junhe looked at the familiar troops with a sense of melancholy.
When did this road become so short...
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