Chapter 341
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Song Qinchen smiled. "Brother Ze, I'll wait for you."
Sheng Yize did not joke with her. Instead, he said seriously, "Song Song, I have a girlfriend."
Song Qinchen's smile froze.
"I let you down back then, Song Song. I'll do my best to make it up to you. As for the engagement joke, don't mention it again." Sheng Yize said it to Song Qinchen, but in reality, he was talking to Sheng Qingyi.
Sheng Qingyi's face darkened. He could not understand what was so good about An Xiaxia.
Family background, manners, and appearance, how could An Xiaxia compare to Song Qinchen?
Moreover, Song Qinchen was his childhood sweetheart and his savior. The two of them must have had feelings for each other.
He narrowed his eyes and made up his mind.
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At night, Sheng Yize wanted to go home but Song Qinchen kept pestering him and told him about the past.
He listened politely and looked up at the clock on the wall. His frown deepened.
Song Qinchen was a smart person and knew that he had something on his mind.
It must be his girlfriend.
She smiled coldly in her heart but pretended to be weak. Just as Sheng Yize was about to get up to leave, she fell from the sofa with a pale face.
"Song Song?" Sheng Yize quickly helped her up.
Song Qinchen held her forehead and said weakly, "Brother Ze, I'm a little dizzy …"
Sheng Yize was stunned. He remembered that in order to save him, she became ill and her body had never been well.
He felt even more guilty. He carried Song Qinchen in his arms and said calmly, "I'll call the doctor."
By the time the doctor came to check on her, it was already midnight.
"Song Song, rest here for the night. I'll get the driver to send you back tomorrow," Sheng Yize said calmly but Song Qinchen pulled on his shirt.
"Brother Ze …" Perhaps it was because of her illness, tears welled up in her eyes. "Actually … I haven't had a good life all these years."
The room fell into endless silence. Song Qinchen was the only one who could be heard sobbing.
She said, "I miss you very much … I really miss you … but I was too young at that time. I wrote a letter to the previous address, but I never received a reply. I've been waiting for you to find me. I've really waited for too long … "
In the silent night, there was the sound of sobbing.
"I'm sorry." Other than sorry, he had nothing to say.
"Hehe, but it's fine. Brother Ze, aren't we finally reunited now?" Song Qinchen smiled through her tears. "Brother Ze, I don't have any other wishes. I just want you to tell me a story like you did when we were kids …"
Her words pulled at Sheng Yize's memories of the past. He was dazed for a moment, but after a moment, he asked softly, "What do you want to hear?"
"Anything is fine, as long as Brother Ze says it!" Song Qinchen looked like an innocent child, but there was an undetectable glint in her eyes.
It was already three in the morning when Sheng Yize finished telling her the story.
He drove home. An Xiaxia was sleeping soundly on the bed.
He did not know why, but the moment he saw An Xiaxia, he felt a sense of satisfaction.
He rolled onto the bed and stretched out his long arms to hug An Xiaxia. However, he noticed that the pillow was wet.
Was she … crying?
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