Song's love letter

Chapter 195
If the mental activities were replaced by the classic lines of the domineering president, it would be: "Woman, you have successfully caught my attention."

Yu Cheng thought about it, feeling a little irritable and unspeakably depressed...

At the beginning of Ruan Shu's pregnancy, the pregnancy reaction was particularly severe.She was originally a delicate physique, and then she couldn't eat or sleep all day long, so she became thinner and weaker.

Seeing her being tossed like this, Song Ji felt a little bit more displeased with this unborn little guy.

During lunch, Fu Qingqian took care of Ruan Shu's taste and cooked a table of light dishes.

Song Ji scooped up a spoonful of soup with a small spoon, let it cool down slowly, and handed it to Ruan Shu's lips.

Ruan Shu opened her mouth, but before swallowing, she felt nauseated again, and couldn't help retching.

So far, this unborn child has completely lost his favorability with Song Ji.

He frowned and put down the soup bowl: "Shall I make you a glass of juice?"

Ruan Shu nodded, and said with some embarrassment: "It's really bad for me to treat the child like this. I must eat some later."

Song Ji looked at her, his tone was very light, not to be questioned: "You let yourself think about yourself first, and then think about the child, okay?"

How sensitive a pregnant mother is, Ruan Shu immediately heard the dislike in Song Ji's words: "Song Ji, do you not like him?"

Song Ji was slightly stunned, suppressed his temper, and coaxed softly: "There is nothing I don't like."

"But with your tone just now, you obviously don't like him." Ruan Shu said, her eye circles getting redder and redder.

Seeing that everyone at the table was looking at them, Fu Qingqian wanted to rush forward to teach Ruan Shu a lesson.Song Ji got up, hugged Ruan Shu without saying a word, and walked upstairs.

Ruan Shu leaned on his chest, wet from crying, cold.

Song Ji put her on the edge of the bed, squatted down on one knee, and wiped her tears.

His movements were very gentle, and when he spoke, his tone was helpless: "Is this crying?"

".I'm not happy." Ruan Shu raised her head and looked at him, her eyes sparkling with seriousness.

His tone was soft: "Why are you unhappy."

Ruan Shu's eye circles were getting redder, but she just didn't speak.

Song Ji gave in: "I will try my best to like him, okay?"

"It's not enough." Ruan Shu choked up, "I hope you love him as much as you love me."

A corner of the curtain was blown by the wind and fluttered continuously, bringing about changes in the light and shadow in the room.After a brief silence, Song Ji looked at her seriously: "Wanwan, I can't do it."

"I can't love anyone the way I love you." His voice was wrapped in the wind, becoming more and more tender.

Ruan Shu wept.

Song Ji reached out and hugged her in his arms: "I know, you have been working hard during this period, but there is nothing I can do, I can only do my best to relieve your pain. Wanwan, I even hate this child a little, he let you Weakness makes you feel down and makes you restless."

"But I know that I should love him. So, I worked very hard to love him." He stroked her silky hair and said in a distant tone: "But a person's emotions are limited, love and hate That's all."

Ruan Shu always knew that Song Ji loved her.

In the distant old days, she herself gradually understood this secret, which is a secret secret that no one knows...

How lucky, and how unexpected, a person like Song Ji always attracts attention wherever he stands, and most of them are flattered and flattered, but he fell in love with Ruan Shu.

In Ruan Shu's third year of high school, the college entrance examination was approaching, and there was an uneasy factor in the air that she was eager to try.It is the restlessness of the students who broke free from the cage before dawn.

Song Ji spoke on stage as an outstanding graduate representative during the [-]-day sprint.

His voice was pleasant to hear, with a soft and straight tone, and the end of his voice was charmingly lazy.

Ruan Shu sat under the stage looking at him, surrounded by admiration one after another, she was proud and felt proud.

Ruan Shu just smirked at that time, looking at the eye-catching Song Ji on the podium.She thought, when she gets home, she must tell him how good-looking he looks on the stage today.

After Song Ji finished his speech, he closed his posture and bowed slightly.

The applause sounded almost thunderous.

He smiled distantly and politely, completely unmoved.When the upsurge subsided, he spoke with a low and pleasant voice: "Next, with the help of the school's platform, I want to say a word to someone who is very important to me."

The crowd was in a commotion, Ruan Shu had an answer ready to come out, and her heart was pounding like a deer.

The lights in the auditorium were all focused on the man on the stage. His face was like jade, and Ruan Shu's entire stars could be seen in his eyes.She heard him say: "Student Ruan Shu from Class [-] of Senior Three, please do your best for the college entrance examination."

All eyes were cast on Ruan Shu following the voice from the stage.

Such pampering, for a 17-year-old girl, is enough to satisfy all her pride and little vanity
Ruan Shu looked up at Song Ji from his arms, with tears streaming down her eyelashes.

Time flies, old friends are still there.

Song Ji looked at her face flushed from crying, and said softly, "Okay, stop crying."

"Then you, you can't dislike him, you just like him a little more every day." Ruan Shu gestured with her hand, and she spoke with a nasal voice, soft and sticky.

There was nothing he could do: "Okay."

"Then I want to drink juice now." She sat up straight in her arms, and her mood obviously improved.

Sure enough, she is pregnant, and her mood is uncertain, and she can change as she says.

He chuckled: "OK."

Ruan Shu was reading parenting magazines in the bedroom, which were full of cute children carved in pink and jade.Her eyes were bright, and she touched her flat belly with her hand, which was sweet.

Song Ji was born so good-looking, if his children are like him in the future, they will definitely be very good-looking.Just don't look like yourself, then
Ruan Shu thought about it, and felt a little melancholy.In fact, she was pretty and pretty, but against the background of her miserable beauty in sleep, she was really not good enough.

When Song Ji walked in, he saw his little girl rubbing her belly, her eyebrows were so wrinkled that they could be knotted.

He sat beside Ruan Shu, looked down at a few pages of parenting magazines on her lap, pointed at the children on them, and said slowly, "My daughter must be prettier than her."

Ruan Shu subconsciously said "um", and felt that something was wrong: "Why is it a daughter?"

"Because a daughter is like a mother." He put the juice in Ruan Shu's hand: "My Wanwan is so cute, if it's a daughter, it would be so painful."

Ruan Shu took a sip of the sweet and sour fruit juice, but it wasn't too hard to swallow.After she finished drinking, she retorted with some disapproval: "Where am I being hurt? It's better for the baby to look like you."

"It hurts me, maybe I can like him a little more." Song Ji half-jokingly said: "Otherwise he is so disobedient, tossing you every day, I'm sure I don't like everything about him."

(End of this chapter)