Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 87 Do you think I value my future more than you

Chapter 87 Do you think I value my future more than you
The two knew each other, the throbbing in their hearts passed through their bodies at the same time like an electric current, and the breath in the air became sticky.Lan Song sat with his back to Song Yichen, not daring to turn around.

Song Yichen was also lying flat motionless, with the back of his right hand pressed against his eyes, breathing deeply silently, trying his best to calm his body.Some things are harder to endure than you think.

The room fell silent, both wandering in their own thoughts.

"Don't sit like this, be careful to catch a cold, come here."

Song Yichen's voice had returned to its normal tone, but Lan Song was startled by the sudden sound, he covered his heartbeating chest, and after an oh, Lan Song lay down slowly.

"What are you doing lying so far away, lie down here." Song Yichen commanded domineeringly, even if he asked for trouble, he would be willing to do so.

"No, I didn't do anything, I can sleep like this." Lan Song pulled up the quilt, and his voice was gradually drowned in the quilt.

Lan Song could feel the changes in Song Yichen's body just now, and even felt the breath of desire in the air just now.In fact, during the time they spent together, although Lan Song didn't take the initiative, she never rejected Song Yichen.But Song Yichen is a gentleman, so gentleman that he never took a step closer except for that kiss.He asked her to wait, Lan Song was puzzled.She didn't know when she would have to wait, and she was going to Japan in a few months, when the two separated, everything was uncertain...

"Hey, what are you doing?" Lan Song was still immersed in his little mood of loss, but Song Yichen suddenly pulled his arm up.

"I want to hug you to sleep." Contrary to the rude gesture, Song Yichen's tone was soft, even with a trace of request.After all, a faint kiss fell on Lan Song's forehead.

Lan Song paused, stopped struggling, and gently wrapped his arms around Song Yichen, with his head lowered on his chest.

"Don't mess with me, Lan Song."

"No..." He thought that he had concealed everything perfectly, but he didn't know how he noticed it.

Regarding Lan Song's lies, Song Yichen chuckled, "Here's for you, to make you happy."

Lan Song didn't know where Song Yichen took it out, and there was an extra thing in his hand that Song Yichen gave her.According to the faint night light, Lan Song could see clearly that it was a red envelope with good luck printed on it.

"It's so vulgar." Lan Song flattened her mouth, her disdainful tone, but the uplifted tone betrayed her, "What is this for?"

"Although this is not the first money I've earned, it's the first salary I've ever received from work."

Lan Song's hand holding the red envelope trembled slightly, at that moment she suddenly understood her weight in Song Yichen's heart.

"It's so good." Lan Song's fingers touched the gold letters on the red envelope, "You should give it to your mother."

"I gave her half of the transfer in the afternoon." Song Yichen crossed his hands and pillowed it under his head. This feeling was good, and he worked hard for his two most important women.

"Hand in everything, what about yourself?"

"I still have some for myself. I should be able to survive until next month's salary if I save money." Song Yichen's poor and helpless tone amused Lan Song, "Now you are happy."

Squeezing the thickness of the red envelope, Lan Song judged that there was not a lot of money in it. After all, he was an intern and only worked for a few days. The salary was already pretty good.He didn't take it out to count the money in person, because he wanted to preserve Song Yichen's self-esteem.

Song Yichen glanced at Lan Song's movements, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's just that there is not much money. However, there will be more in the future."

Without answering Song Yichen's words, Lan Song propped up his upper body and looked at Song Yichen, and asked with some sentimentality, "Song Yichen, will you change your mind after I go to Japan?"

Lan Song has no confidence in long-distance relationships, let alone they have only known each other for a few months.It's so beautiful now, something she never thought of. If she loses it, Lan Song is not sure if she can accept it.

In the dark night, Lan Song's eyes looked even brighter and watery. Song Yichen didn't answer her question, rubbed her smooth face with his warm palm, and asked in a low voice, "After you go to Japan, if you meet someone like me I am a better person, will you change your mind?"

The touch and sadness in his heart turned into damp heat in his eyes, finally Lan Song couldn't help it, and lay down on Song Yichen's chest, listening to his heartbeat.

This is the first time the two have faced the separation that will eventually come in the near future. No one dared to mention it before, because it would hurt if it was mentioned, and the reality is too cruel. Don't face it.But in the heart, everyone knows that these are inevitable.

Both of them are afraid, afraid that there will be some variables in the unknown future.

"Will you blame me? Do you think that I value my future more than yours?" The better Song Yichen treats her, the more guilty Lan Song will be, because she is the one who wants to leave, and if she doesn't, she can avoid it This is the risk posed by separation.

"Hehe... If I blame you, won't you leave?" Song Yichen rubbed Lan Song's hair lightly, but his tone was much more relaxed.Perhaps facing this problem head-on is not as painful as you think.

"Yichen..." Lan Song naturally didn't know Song Yichen's true thoughts, thinking that Song Yichen was asking her to make a choice between her and him.

"Fool, why are you so nervous?" Lan Song leaned on top of Song Yichen, staring at Song Yichen to see if he was serious, and the panic in her eyes made him feel distressed.

Pulling Lan Song back to his chest, Song Yichen finally compromised, "Even if you change your mind, I will chase after you to Japan and pull you back."

 Every time I start a title, I feel so sad because I don't know what to start with. (Xia Mu said sadly)
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