Chapter 36: Does this mean he has a little crush on Guan Ju?
There's still some time before dinner.
After sending the message, Wen Song planned to go back to her room to rest for a while.
I had just gone upstairs and closed the door when I received a message from Guan Ju.
[S]: Are you busy?
Wen Song leaned against the door and opened the input method panel: [None.]
【S】: Then why not answer the video call?
[Song]: Someone was beside me just now.
【S】: I forgot, I'm a mistress, I can't be seen in public.
Wen Song: ""
It has to be said.
They're quite self-aware.
[Song]: Is there something important you need from me?
[S]: Is wanting to see you an important thing?
Wen Song felt a strange emotion welling up in his heart as he read those words.
These are clearly words Zhao Mingzhuo had said before, but they give completely different impressions. One seems like a casual remark, while the other suggests he genuinely had such thoughts.
【颂】: Not counted.
Wen Song typed out those two words.
【S】: What constitutes an important thing?
Wen Song pondered the question for a moment before finally realizing why he cared so much about Guan Ju's question.
Perhaps the other person simply sent the message to tease him.
[Ode]: I don't know either.
[S]: Is it important to invite you to have fun?
Wen Song replied to Guan Ju's message: 【Where to?】
[S]: There will be a banquet in a few days, and the Wen family will also be attending. You can go with them.
Wen Song had attended several high-society banquets, which almost always revolved around business collaborations and showcased the host family's extensive network within the industry.
He was usually not allowed to attend these kinds of events, but now that Guan Ju had specifically asked him to go, he had no choice but to agree.
[Song]: Okay. I'll go then.
After posting that sentence, Wen Song added: "[Is this the reason for making a video?]"
That's making a mountain out of a molehill.
"call out--"
At this moment, Guan Sui sent a voice message.
Without a second thought, Wen Song clicked play.
If it were someone else sending a voice message, he would definitely transcribe it directly to text. However, he clicked to play the voice messages that Guan Sui sent him many times. Wen Song himself did not notice these small details at all.
A clear, cool, and magnetic voice came through the phone, enunciating each word clearly:
I want to see you.
The three simple words caused a strange emotion to slowly spread through Wen Song's chest.
This feeling is hard to explain.
Unable to be detected.
Unable to analyze.
He had never felt such strange emotions from any Alpha, Omega, or Beta before.
My heart was racing, I felt nervous and excited, as if my emotions were being pulled by a thin thread. My fingertips trembled as I held the phone, and an electric shock-like feeling quickly spread throughout my body. I held my breath to avoid disturbing this thrill.
Wen Song was stunned for a moment before lowering his eyes.
It took several minutes to suppress this emotion.
He thought,
Wen Xu and Grandpa Wen were both worried that they had mistaken Alpha.
For so many years, Zhao Mingzhuo had never stirred any emotional turmoil in him, but the appearance of Guan Ju, within just a few dozen days, showed signs of him falling for her.
The worst-case scenario upon arriving in Suicheng is about to unfold.
Wen Song leaned against the door, exhausted, closed his eyes, and pondered what this phenomenon really meant.
Is it because of a "spiritual sustenance" effect arising from a sudden turn for the better, or is it another situation that he is less willing to believe?
he.........
Does he have a slight crush on Guan Ju?
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With this question in mind, Wen Song continued to work out his routine for many more days.
My daily life remains the same, going back and forth between three points.
When she lost focus for what felt like the umpteenth time, Song Lanxue raised her voice slightly and called out, "Songsong—!"
Wen Song looked up blankly: "Huh?"
Sitting on the hospital bed, Song Lanxue looked at Wen Song, who was fetching water for her, with a worried expression and asked, "Have you been working too hard lately? You seem a bit listless these past few days."
Wen Song lowered his eyelids, picked up a water glass, and walked to the bedside.
He handed the water glass to Song Lanxue, and after she took it, he sat down on the edge of the bed and tucked the blanket in.
“No, I don’t have a grandmother,” he said with a forced smile. “Everything is fine at work. I’ve been quite relaxed lately and haven’t had any overtime.”
Song Lanxue was skeptical: "Really?"
Wen Song nodded: "Of course I wouldn't lie to you."
Song Lanxue sighed, "Xiaobao, you know that your grandmother is the person who understands you best in this world."
Wen Song knew that if she kept something to herself, she would never be able to hide it from her grandmother.
But he couldn't bring himself to say it directly.
Song Lanxue: "You can tell your grandmother if you have anything on your mind."
Song Lanxue: "Grandma also wants to help you share some of the burden."
Wen Song knew that now, in this world, only Ms. Song Lanxue was his last remaining family member. She had raised him and they had depended on each other for so many years. No one understood him better than Ms. Song Lanxue.
No matter what secrets you have, you can't hide them from the other person; there's not even the slightest bit of concealment.
"Actually, it's nothing serious," he said, his fingers unconsciously curling on the sheet. He lowered his eyelids, then looked up at Song Lanxue, a smile playing on his lips. "It's just—"
With a drawn-out tone and careful choice of words, he slowly uttered the thoughts he had kept hidden for the past few days, word by word, under Song Lanxue's gaze:
"I suddenly felt like I owed someone a lot."
Song Lanxue, being an experienced woman, immediately recognized that the issue involved was related to emotions.
Without any preamble or probing, he immediately asked, "Xiao Bao, do you like this person?"
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