Quickly wear it without leaving any regrets in this life

Chapter 334
Hearing the doorbell, Grandpa Song hurried to the door. He knew that it was Zhao Weiran who was coming.

"But the girl is here." Grandpa Song saw Zhao Weiran's arrival with a faint smile in his eyes, and welcomed her very much.

"Grandpa" Zhao Weiran called out to Grandpa Song and walked in.

Grandpa Song and Zhao Weiran walked into the house together.

Zhao Weiran looked at Song Qingfeng, who was eating, with a trace of relaxation on his face.

Fortunately he was fine today.

Seeing Zhao Weiran coming, Song Qingfeng smiled faintly from the corner of his eyes, and came to Zhao Weiran's side.

"Let's go eat," Zhao Weiran said to Song Qingfeng, Song Qingfeng glanced at Zhao Weiran and nodded.

Seeing Zhao Weiran sitting on the sofa, Song Qingfeng returned to the dining table.

"Thank you for what happened yesterday," Grandpa Song came to sit beside Zhao Weiran and said.

Zhao Weiran shook his head and said, "It should be."

Grandpa Song smiled slightly when he heard Zhao Weiran's words. No matter what Zhao Weiran thought, he was very grateful to her.

After all, if it wasn't for her, why would Song Qingfeng be eating now?

Because of her, Song Qingfeng's eyes began to glow; because of her, Song Qingfeng had a goal to strive for; because of her, his hanging heart was relieved.

Soon after they finished their meal, Chen Ming found an excuse and left.

Yesterday, Chen Ming was a little worried and stayed there. Seeing that Song Qingfeng's performance remained the same after Zhao Weiran left, Chen Ming's heart skipped a beat. He knew that Song Qingfeng had put away the pain in his heart. He hid it, but what he didn't want to see was Song Qingfeng like this.

He would rather Song Qingfeng destroy his family than see him silently licking blood.

Chen Ming stayed at Song Qingfeng's house for one night, seeing Song Qingfeng who didn't shut himself up like before, Chen Ming's heart still ached unconsciously. He knew why Song Qingfeng was like this, because he knew will feel distressed.

He would rather Song Qingfeng shut himself up for three days and three nights so that he can prove that he is a man of flesh and blood.

Chen Ming extremely hoped that Zhao Weiran could come. If that was the case, he believed that Song Qingfeng would return to his former appearance.

Now that Zhao Weiran is here, he should feel relieved, so he left.

Zhao Weiran waved his hand and said goodbye to Chen Ming.

Song Qing sent Chen Ming away from home, and then walked to the study.

Song Qingfeng looked at Zhao Weiran who was seriously brushing up the questions and suddenly felt full of heart. He really wasn't dreaming.

Song Qingfeng came to Zhao Weiran's side, and looked at Zhao Weiran who sometimes frowned and sometimes joyfully smiled faintly.

"You're back." Zhao Weiran felt the staring gaze on that gaze, and met Song Qingfeng's gaze.

"Yeah" Song Qingfeng nodded.

"Are you feeling better?" Zhao Weiran asked Song Qingfeng.

"Everything is fine with you," Song Qingfeng said next to Zhao Weiran's ear.

Feeling Song Qingfeng's breathing, Zhao Weiran's ears turned red slightly, she never thought that Song Qingfeng would get so close.

Seeing such a shy Zhao Weiran, Song Qingfeng couldn't help but chuckled.

Seeing Song Qingfeng and Zhao Weiran like this, they felt relieved a lot, and they started working on the questions as usual.

Grandpa Song was a little worried about Song Qingfeng. During the period when they were brushing the questions, he came here once in the name of giving fruit. A faint smile flashed across the corner of Grandpa Song's mouth as he watched them study hard.

Grandpa Song walked out.

Although it was the New Year, the Song family was not as lively as ordinary people.

But even so, Grandpa Song was still quite satisfied.

Seeing that it was getting late, Grandpa Song walked into the kitchen and started cooking for them.

While Grandpa Song was cooking, Zhao Weiran glanced at the time, packed up his things and prepared to leave.

Song Qingfeng watched Zhao Weiran pack up and knew she was going home, so he also got up, ready to send Zhao Weiran back.

While Grandpa Song was cooking soup, he heard the movement in the study and walked out, looked at Zhao Weiran who had packed up his things and was about to go home, and said, "The meal is ready, why don't you just eat here?"

Zhao Weiran shook his head, and was about to refuse when he heard Grandpa Song's pitiful words, Zhao Weiran hesitated and nodded.

Other people's houses are very lively, she finally gained some popularity, so how can she be willing to keep this place in the cold.

Zhao Weiran called Mother Zhao, and Mother Zhao nodded.

Hearing Zhao's mother's words, Zhao's father stared at Zhao's mother in a daze. At this moment, he felt lost in his heart, feeling as if his child had been bullied by a pig.

Seeing Father Zhao's expression, Mother Zhao knew what he was thinking, and said, "It's rare for a child to have such a situation, and he won't come back if he doesn't come back! Besides, you were very happy when you heard this situation before." ?"

"Before was before, can it be the same as now?" Thinking of this, Father Zhao felt even more lost, and he realized that Zhao Weiran had been with that brat for so long without knowing it.

Mother Zhao ignored Father Zhao and walked to the kitchen to serve the meal.

Mother Zhao quickly brought out the meal and said to Father Zhao, "Eat!"

Father Zhao nodded.

……

"Eat more," Grandpa Song said to Zhao Weiran, and brought food to Zhao Weiran while talking.

Zhao Weiran looked at the rice in his bowl full of helplessness.

Seeing more and more dishes, Zhao Weiran said to Grandpa Song: "Enough"

Grandpa Song frowned looking at the rice and said, "You should eat more." Is this really enough?

Zhao Weiran: "..."

Song Qingfeng noticed Zhao Weiran's embarrassment, coughed lightly and said, "Let's eat."

They ate.

Song Qingfeng frowned looking at the rice in Zhao Weiran's bowl, but said nothing.

After they finished their meal, they went to the study room. At this time, they were chatting instead of writing questions like they did in the morning.

Song Qingfeng knew that Zhao Weiran would know sooner or later, so he told him what happened to him.

Although Zhao Weiran knew that he didn't tell the whole story, he still couldn't help feeling distressed.

She suddenly understood why Song Qingfeng was like that before. If she had experienced that, she would have reacted even more violently than his reaction.

What she knew was only a part of it, and she was so distressed. If it was all, what would she do? Zhao Weiran didn't know what to say, so she just hugged him and said, "You still have me."

Even if the whole world abandons you, I won't. I will accompany you to the ends of the earth, to the end of my life.

This sentence is Zhao Weiran's promise to Song Qingfeng and also what she thinks in her heart. She hopes that he can be happy every day because she loves him.

It hurts because of love.

Hearing Zhao Weiran's words, Song Qingfeng raised his head and looked at Zhao Weiran. Seeing the firmness in her eyes, Song Qingfeng's heart gradually warmed a lot.

"It's good that I still have you," Song Qingfeng murmured when he heard Zhao Weiran's words.

The sunlight entered the room through the window and shone on them, making them look extraordinarily beautiful at this time.

Because of you, my future will be wonderful.

(End of this chapter)