After being reborn, she married her ex’s arch-rival.
Chapter 81 I hope Song Shengsheng is safe and well
"I want to prepare a special gift for you." Song Shengsheng looked at Yan Jinghua with a smile on his face.
Before Yan Jinghua could put down his hand, he couldn't help but stroke her cheek. Yan Jinghua said in a deep voice, "You are my best gift."
Song Shengsheng's pupils dilated slightly, she pursed her lips, and her cheeks couldn't help but turn red.
Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng's expression and knew that she had misunderstood him.
She thought she was saying that she came here specially to celebrate her birthday, which was the best "gift" she received on his birthday.
But in fact, Yan Jinghua didn't mean that. The "best gift" he meant was that when he was young, Song Shengsheng unintentionally became his salvation and his hope for survival.
And now she comes to him and becomes his lover.
Yan Jinghua sometimes thinks that God's injustice to him has now been made up for.
"Let's go and eat first." Yan Jinghua naturally took Song Shengsheng's hand and led her away from the store.
The restaurant was booked by Yan Jinghua in advance. It is a very stylish restaurant that is suitable for couples to date. Just because they came at noon, there was no one in the restaurant and it seemed a bit quiet.
The two went to the second floor, and the waiter arranged a seat by the window, so they could enjoy the snowy scenery outside the window.
During the meal, Song Shengsheng told Yan Jinghua about recent events from time to time, and Yan Jinghua just listened most of the time.
But his eyes would always fall on Song Shengsheng's face from time to time. Even if he didn't speak much, it could be seen at a glance that he was listening attentively, without any impatient or perfunctory meaning.
Time passed little by little, and the two of them had almost finished eating. Song Shengsheng asked the waiter to bring over the cake just now.
Song Shengsheng bit the corners of her lips and said with some embarrassment: "This is my first time doing it. Although I have the guidance of the master, it is still a bit ugly. Don't mind."
Yan Jinghua didn't say anything, but how could he mind? Song Shengsheng made this specially for him. If it wasn't for food, and if it wouldn't spoil, he wouldn't even be willing to eat it.
When the waiter brought the cake over, the table had already been cleared. The waiter placed the cake on the table, lit the candles, and left silently.
Song Shengsheng looked at his unattractive cake, then raised his eyes to look at Yan Jinghua, then clapped his hands, "Okay, I'm going to start singing, please make a wish!"
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..." Song Shengsheng's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and she sang the familiar birthday song very seriously.
Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng in front of him, as if he was dazzled by the candlelight. For a moment, he felt as if everything was just an illusion.
He has never believed in gods and Buddhas, but now he feels that there is no harm in believing in them?
Yan Jinghua closed his eyes under Song Shengsheng's gaze. He clasped his hands together and made his wish very devoutly in his heart.
He hoped that Song Shengsheng would be safe and go well and everything would be successful.
The birthday song continued in his ears. Yan Jinghua opened his eyes, then leaned over slightly and blew out the candles in one breath.
The candlelight that made people feel trance was blown out. Yan Jinghua raised his head and saw that Song Shengsheng, who was sitting opposite, was still sitting there and had not disappeared. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile.
"Yan Jinghua!" Song Shengsheng looked at Yan Jinghua and shouted.
"Huh?" Yan Jinghua also looked at Song Shengsheng.
Song said sincerely: "Happy birthday!"
The two of them ate part of the birthday cake, but there was still some left. Song Shengsheng didn't think too much about it, but Yan Jinghua had it packed away before leaving the restaurant.
Song Shengsheng was a little surprised and asked Yan Jinghua in a low voice, "What are you packing for?" Yan Jinghua blinked and said seriously: "You did it yourself."
"So?" Song Shengsheng was still confused.
"I will finish it." Yan Jinghua said.
Hearing Yan Jinghua's answer, Song Shengsheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She never thought it would be the reason.
They left the restaurant and returned to the hotel. In fact, Song Shengsheng was a little sleepy at the moment, but she didn't want to sleep. After all, she was leaving again at night. She wanted to spend more time with her during the banquet. Jinghua.
Yan Jinghua seemed to have noticed Song Shengsheng's thoughts, and he said softly: "It's okay, go to sleep, I'll stay with you."
Song Shengsheng was a little hesitant, so Yan Jinghua directly pulled her to the bed and lay down, hugging her to sleep together.
Not long after lying down, Song Shengsheng fell asleep, and Yan Jinghua also fell asleep.
……
When he woke up again, it was already past three in the afternoon. Song Shengsheng simply packed his luggage and handed the prepared gifts to Yan Jinghua.
Yan Jinghua continued to open it in front of Song Shengsheng and found it was a pen. Yan Jinghua said, "I like the gift very much, thank you."
Although he knew that Yan Jinghua was just trying to make her happy, Song Shengsheng was still very happy to hear Yan Jinghua say that he liked her.
Song Shengsheng didn't have time to eat dinner, but it was still a little early, so the two of them went to the hotel restaurant, ordered coffee and desserts, and prepared to drink some afternoon tea to cope with it.
Until the time was almost up, Yan Jinghua personally sent Song Shengsheng to the airport.
They had just met, and now they were about to separate again. Song Shengsheng was a little reluctant to leave, and looked at Yan Jinghua with an aggrieved expression.
Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng, and after being silent for a long time, he suddenly said, "I'll go back with you."
Song Shengsheng immediately put away his reluctant expression and said quickly: "That's not necessary. You'd better be busy with your work."
Hearing Song's refusal without hesitation, Yan Jinghua felt an indescribable complex emotion in his heart.
Song Shengsheng had no choice but to continue: "When you finish your work and go back, I will wait for you at home."
Song Shengsheng is a principled person. Yan Jinghua is very important, but work is also very important. There is more than just love in her life.
Yan Jinghua was silent for a while, and finally said: "I will go back as soon as possible."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Song nodded repeatedly, indicating that he believed in Yan Jinghua.
Seeing that the boarding time was approaching, Song Shengsheng said goodbye to Yan Jinghua for the last time and prepared to leave.
Yan Jinghua held Song Shengsheng's hand and didn't want to let go. Song Shengsheng had no choice but to come over and kiss Yan Jinghua's lips, "Okay, I'll go back first."
After kissing her, Yan Jinghua had no choice but to let go of Song Shengsheng's hand.
Song Shengsheng knew that he couldn't drag on any longer, gritted his teeth, turned around and left without looking back.
Yan Jinghua stood there, watching Song Shengsheng's leaving figure.
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Before Yan Jinghua could put down his hand, he couldn't help but stroke her cheek. Yan Jinghua said in a deep voice, "You are my best gift."
Song Shengsheng's pupils dilated slightly, she pursed her lips, and her cheeks couldn't help but turn red.
Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng's expression and knew that she had misunderstood him.
She thought she was saying that she came here specially to celebrate her birthday, which was the best "gift" she received on his birthday.
But in fact, Yan Jinghua didn't mean that. The "best gift" he meant was that when he was young, Song Shengsheng unintentionally became his salvation and his hope for survival.
And now she comes to him and becomes his lover.
Yan Jinghua sometimes thinks that God's injustice to him has now been made up for.
"Let's go and eat first." Yan Jinghua naturally took Song Shengsheng's hand and led her away from the store.
The restaurant was booked by Yan Jinghua in advance. It is a very stylish restaurant that is suitable for couples to date. Just because they came at noon, there was no one in the restaurant and it seemed a bit quiet.
The two went to the second floor, and the waiter arranged a seat by the window, so they could enjoy the snowy scenery outside the window.
During the meal, Song Shengsheng told Yan Jinghua about recent events from time to time, and Yan Jinghua just listened most of the time.
But his eyes would always fall on Song Shengsheng's face from time to time. Even if he didn't speak much, it could be seen at a glance that he was listening attentively, without any impatient or perfunctory meaning.
Time passed little by little, and the two of them had almost finished eating. Song Shengsheng asked the waiter to bring over the cake just now.
Song Shengsheng bit the corners of her lips and said with some embarrassment: "This is my first time doing it. Although I have the guidance of the master, it is still a bit ugly. Don't mind."
Yan Jinghua didn't say anything, but how could he mind? Song Shengsheng made this specially for him. If it wasn't for food, and if it wouldn't spoil, he wouldn't even be willing to eat it.
When the waiter brought the cake over, the table had already been cleared. The waiter placed the cake on the table, lit the candles, and left silently.
Song Shengsheng looked at his unattractive cake, then raised his eyes to look at Yan Jinghua, then clapped his hands, "Okay, I'm going to start singing, please make a wish!"
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..." Song Shengsheng's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and she sang the familiar birthday song very seriously.
Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng in front of him, as if he was dazzled by the candlelight. For a moment, he felt as if everything was just an illusion.
He has never believed in gods and Buddhas, but now he feels that there is no harm in believing in them?
Yan Jinghua closed his eyes under Song Shengsheng's gaze. He clasped his hands together and made his wish very devoutly in his heart.
He hoped that Song Shengsheng would be safe and go well and everything would be successful.
The birthday song continued in his ears. Yan Jinghua opened his eyes, then leaned over slightly and blew out the candles in one breath.
The candlelight that made people feel trance was blown out. Yan Jinghua raised his head and saw that Song Shengsheng, who was sitting opposite, was still sitting there and had not disappeared. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile.
"Yan Jinghua!" Song Shengsheng looked at Yan Jinghua and shouted.
"Huh?" Yan Jinghua also looked at Song Shengsheng.
Song said sincerely: "Happy birthday!"
The two of them ate part of the birthday cake, but there was still some left. Song Shengsheng didn't think too much about it, but Yan Jinghua had it packed away before leaving the restaurant.
Song Shengsheng was a little surprised and asked Yan Jinghua in a low voice, "What are you packing for?" Yan Jinghua blinked and said seriously: "You did it yourself."
"So?" Song Shengsheng was still confused.
"I will finish it." Yan Jinghua said.
Hearing Yan Jinghua's answer, Song Shengsheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She never thought it would be the reason.
They left the restaurant and returned to the hotel. In fact, Song Shengsheng was a little sleepy at the moment, but she didn't want to sleep. After all, she was leaving again at night. She wanted to spend more time with her during the banquet. Jinghua.
Yan Jinghua seemed to have noticed Song Shengsheng's thoughts, and he said softly: "It's okay, go to sleep, I'll stay with you."
Song Shengsheng was a little hesitant, so Yan Jinghua directly pulled her to the bed and lay down, hugging her to sleep together.
Not long after lying down, Song Shengsheng fell asleep, and Yan Jinghua also fell asleep.
……
When he woke up again, it was already past three in the afternoon. Song Shengsheng simply packed his luggage and handed the prepared gifts to Yan Jinghua.
Yan Jinghua continued to open it in front of Song Shengsheng and found it was a pen. Yan Jinghua said, "I like the gift very much, thank you."
Although he knew that Yan Jinghua was just trying to make her happy, Song Shengsheng was still very happy to hear Yan Jinghua say that he liked her.
Song Shengsheng didn't have time to eat dinner, but it was still a little early, so the two of them went to the hotel restaurant, ordered coffee and desserts, and prepared to drink some afternoon tea to cope with it.
Until the time was almost up, Yan Jinghua personally sent Song Shengsheng to the airport.
They had just met, and now they were about to separate again. Song Shengsheng was a little reluctant to leave, and looked at Yan Jinghua with an aggrieved expression.
Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng, and after being silent for a long time, he suddenly said, "I'll go back with you."
Song Shengsheng immediately put away his reluctant expression and said quickly: "That's not necessary. You'd better be busy with your work."
Hearing Song's refusal without hesitation, Yan Jinghua felt an indescribable complex emotion in his heart.
Song Shengsheng had no choice but to continue: "When you finish your work and go back, I will wait for you at home."
Song Shengsheng is a principled person. Yan Jinghua is very important, but work is also very important. There is more than just love in her life.
Yan Jinghua was silent for a while, and finally said: "I will go back as soon as possible."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Song nodded repeatedly, indicating that he believed in Yan Jinghua.
Seeing that the boarding time was approaching, Song Shengsheng said goodbye to Yan Jinghua for the last time and prepared to leave.
Yan Jinghua held Song Shengsheng's hand and didn't want to let go. Song Shengsheng had no choice but to come over and kiss Yan Jinghua's lips, "Okay, I'll go back first."
After kissing her, Yan Jinghua had no choice but to let go of Song Shengsheng's hand.
Song Shengsheng knew that he couldn't drag on any longer, gritted his teeth, turned around and left without looking back.
Yan Jinghua stood there, watching Song Shengsheng's leaving figure.
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