Cultivation Department Shura Field

Chapter 107 107 My psychological activities when I fall in love with you

Song Xingye's 14th birthday party was attended by only two friends at her home.

Xu Zhe and Tang Lingfei had breakfast at their respective homes and arrived in the morning.But as soon as the two people arrived, Song Xingye noticed something a little unusual.

"Feifei, you seem to be quieter than before today. What's going on?"

Tang Lingfei: "Is there any? No..."

When the two girls sat on the sofa and started whispering, Xu Zhe was facing Song Xingye's parents.

After a night's rest, Li Caixia calmed down and expressed her gratitude to Xu Zhe very solemnly.But Song Huaifeng next to him was a little silent.

It wasn't until his wife solemnly thanked him that Song Huaifeng whispered: "I'm already thinking of ways to make up for the shortfall. This apartment and the car may have to be sold. You're right, these are all personal belongings. In fact, they are nothing at all. unimportant."

Hearing this, Li Caixia smiled and said, "Did Xiaozhe tell you that money is all external things, and the most important thing is family?"

"yes……"

Song Huaifeng didn't explain more, because when Xu Zhe tried to dissuade him from committing suicide last night, he really didn't mention his family much.The only sentence that mentioned his family could not be said.

Xu Zhe also remained silent on this.

In the last life, he had seen some news, saying that there was a bridge in South Korea, and many people jumped into the river on it.In order to prevent suicides, the local authorities put up some healing slogans on the bridge, such as 'Think more of your family', but as a result more people jumped.

Xu Zhe was also worried last night. What if he said, "Think about your family" and Uncle Song became more determined?
Li Caixia didn't notice the man's silence and just said: "We are going out now to see how to sell cars and houses."

Xu Zhe asked: "This house is sold, where will you live?"

Li Caixia: "There is an old house a little further away. It is very small and old, and it is also a bit far from No. [-] Middle School. That old house cannot be sold for a price, so we plan to live there in the future."

Song Huaifeng: "So we will both be very busy today. I will leave this home to you for your birthday. Just take your time and have fun."

Then the couple went out.

Xu Zhe sat down on the sofa opposite the two girls and asked, "Did you hear that just now? Xingye, your family may be moving."

There was no surprise on Song Xingye's face: "I knew about it last night. They discussed it with me and asked me what I thought."

"Are you okay with that?"

While asking this question, Xu Zhe touched the armrest of the sofa.

This sofa seems to be a leather sofa. It is very comfortable to touch and sit on, and it looks quite high-end.When the house is sold, this sofa will probably be sold too, right?
Song Xingye smiled and said, "I don't really care about that. I don't need a car to pick me up and drop me off. I'm used to walking to and from school now. It doesn't matter if the house is a little older, and you don't know where the old house is. One Middle School North!"

Tang Lingfei's face lit up: "You can come with us after school from now on?"

Song Xingye smiled and nodded: "Yes, we can go together!"

Xu Zhe looked at their smiling faces and was silent for a while.

These days, girls of this age don't seem to have much of a concept of money. They don't seem to have a very accurate understanding of what it means to lose hundreds of thousands at home, plus a debt of 60.

Or maybe Song Xingye actually understood what this meant and was just pretending to be strong in front of his two friends?Will there be additional psychological pressure?
Thinking of this, Xu Zhe said again: "Xingye, as I said again, if you have any troubles or want to talk about anything, you can come to us."

Song Xingye blinked his big eyes: "Can I see you at any time?"

Xu Zhe nodded: "Okay."

He felt like he was a psychological counselor now, and Song Xingye was a small client in need of help.There is no reward in this business, or in other words, the reward is your own conscience.

But the girl didn't think so.Song Xingye stared at him quietly, feeling that he had given away the most important thing to him.

She didn't know what was more important than her own sincerity.

"Little Ye Zi, your parents have gone out now, there are only three of us here today! It's your birthday, what do you want to do?"

Tang Lingfei's voice called back her attention.Song Xingye thought for a while and said, "Want to watch a movie?"

"Last time I just watched a movie, let's do something different this time!"

"But there seems to be nothing to play at my house, and there are no games installed on the computer..."

Xu Zhe said regretfully: "It's a pity that my mobile phone can't be used. Otherwise, I would have to let you all try the game I made no matter what."

He was still thinking about his fruit-cutting mobile game, while Tang Lingfei was seriously thinking about what to play today.But Song Xingye looked at him quietly again.

The girl's eyes are like the moon, quiet and gentle.

Xu Zhe finally noticed her look and asked, "What's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?"

Song Xingye was a little flustered and quickly explained: "I'm also thinking about what to play today."

Xu Zhe suddenly thought of an idea: "By the way, since today is your birthday, have your parents prepared a birthday cake for you?"

Song Xingye shook his head.

Xu Zhe: "I know they have no intention of preparing this. So, do you have an oven at home?"

Song Xingye thought for a while, pointed to the kitchen and said, "My mother bought it before, but only used it a few times and left it there unused for a long time."

Xu Zhe smiled and said: "That's right, we can definitely make a homemade birthday cake."

Tang Lingfei asked in surprise: "You can also make cakes?"

Xu Zhe: "I really don't know how to do this, but we can check it online. There should be tutorials on how to make cakes online. We can follow the tutorials and explore."

"Sounds good," Tang Lingfei took her best friend's delicate arm, "What do you think, little Ye Zi?"

Song Xingye couldn't help but laugh: "I think it's great too, thank you."

Facing the girl's sparkling eyes, Xu Zhe said nonchalantly: "Thank you, let's do it together. And I've never baked before, so let's give it a try."

In the last life, I saw that the hobbies of netizens (especially girls) would always include travel, baking, flower arranging and the like - he was not interested in flower arranging, and traveling was still a bit of a psychological shadow, but since he had an oven at hand, Why not try baking?
But at this time, Xu Zhe noticed that Song Xingye was staring at him again.

He pointed to his face and asked, "Is there anything dirty on my face?"

Song Xingye shook his head quickly: "No, no, no, I was just thinking..."

Xu Zhe: "What are you thinking about?"

The girl's eyes flickered, then she stuck out her tongue and said with some embarrassment, "I don't know how to explain it. I've been like this since I was a child, and I have a lot to think about. Okay, let's start making cakes quickly!"

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