C8 I like you

Tang Zhen bit her lips hard, and only after she tasted the blood did she relax. She looked at Song Qiting deeply and said after a long while, "Sorry."

Song Qiting's gaze made him feel uncomfortable, especially his pale face, which reminded him of the fact that she seemed to be afraid of mice.

That terrified gaze from before did not seem to be a fake. But Yu Yifei beside him made his heart ache even more.

"Get lost!" Song Qiting glared at Tang Zhen and said.

Tang Zhen turned his head and left. A tear silently flowed down the corner of his eye.

Yu Yifei continued to sob softly, tugging at Song Qiting's sleeves, "Qi Ting, I don't dare to be alone in this room anymore. It's so scary."

Without batting an eyelid, Song Qiting pulled out his arm and asked the servant to take the dead mouse away.

"It's fine now. Have a good rest." Song Qiting's mind kept thinking back about Tang Zhen's terrified expression just now, and was somewhat distracted.

"Qi Ting," Yu Yifei couldn't figure out what Song Qiting was thinking, so he could only speak carefully, "Why don't you accompany me for a while longer? You know I'm most afraid of rats. "

Song Qiting looked down at the girl he had once admired from above. Was it because of the three years of separation? After a long while, he finally said slowly: "Did you know, that Tang Zhen is actually more afraid of mice than you are?"

Yu Yifei's expression froze for a moment, and then he anxiously avoided Song Qiting's gaze. He lowered his head and said: "Really?

Song Qiting smiled, he did not understand what she meant, but felt annoyed and said, "Rest early."

"Wait!" Yu Yifei clenched her fists. She could tell that Song Qiting didn't care about her as much as he did three years ago, but she couldn't lose. Otherwise, she would have nothing left.

"Anything else?" Song Qiting frowned in displeasure.

"Do you know why Tang Zhen insisted on marrying you back then?"

Song Qiting's expression became solemn. He had asked this question to Tang Zhen countless of times and Tang Zhen's answers were always vague and vague.

"Tang Zhen and Gu Yun were childhood friends, and because Gu Yun's mother thought that the Tang Family was bad, Tang Zhen plotted to marry you in a fit of rage, to anger Gu Yun's mother."

Song Qiting raised his eyebrows: Why should I believe you?

"It doesn't matter whether you believe me or not. I can tell that you don't like her, so you shouldn't care too much about her. I just don't want you to be kept in the dark and used. " Yu Yifei's expression was innocent, his big eyes were filled with sincerity.

Song Qiting was a little more trusting in his heart because according to his investigation, before Tang Zhen married him, he had indeed dated Gu Yun for a period of time.

Anger flared in him, and he strode away, slamming the door behind him.

Looking at Song Qiting's back figure, Yu Yifei curled the corner of his mouth.

I'm sorry Tang Zhen, I have to sacrifice you for my happiness.

At this moment, Tang Zhen was hiding at the foot of the bed. She had washed her hands many times, but she still felt a furry sensation.

Song Qiting kicked the door open and stared at Tang Zhen as if he was an Asura from hell.

Without waiting for Tang Zhen to speak, Song Qiting pulled her over, imprisoning her beneath his body. He held her slender neck and asked: "Why did you marry me?"

In the past, whenever Song Qiting asked this question, he would reply with a determined tone, "Because I like you." Although this was not a direct reason, it was not a lie.

But now, to be fair, Tang Zhen still liked Song Qiting. Even though she felt that she was extremely lowly, some emotions could not be easily changed.

However, he could no longer say the words "I like you".