Chapter 88 She is just a little bad guy

After Pan Wenhui left, the atmosphere in the room slowly calmed down, and Song Guifa realized that his shirt was buttoned in a mess.

He turned his back and quietly arranged his clothes, took two glasses of water and walked to the bedside and handed one to Yang Meixia.

It's a hot day, and she has been crying under the quilt for so long. Yang Meixia's current image is weak, pitiful, and miserable. Most men can't help but want to protect her and comfort her.

Song Yi said that he would do what he promised, and he sat at the table with his back to her and continued to write the Yang Ping plan.

The joy and gratitude for the rest of her life made Yang Meixia sincerely thank the three of them. If it weren't for them, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

Song Erdou only had a vague idea of ​​what was going on when he read the letter of repentance. No matter how curious he was, he didn't have the nerve to ask.

The two elders were present, so they said hello and went back to the room to sleep.

"You are just too impulsive. If you have any problem, just ask your parents to solve it together. How can you go to Pan Wenhui alone? When I met that guy when he came to the brigade, I felt that he was not a kind person.

But, I told your uncle, and he told me again."

Song Guifa paused for a moment and did not continue. He coughed awkwardly and picked up the cup to drink water.

Although his eyes are very accurate at seeing people, they can also tell a lot about people.

He and the captain were old brothers, so naturally they were not so polite. At that time, they said that Pan Wenhui looked at Wenwen as weak and was afraid that he was a shady person behind his back. Meixia girl would probably suffer a loss if she followed him.

The captain laughed and joked at that time, saying that he thought that any young man was inferior to Song Yi, so he must be biased. It was too much to just say that the marriage was not possible, but not to let Meixia marry someone else.

He was so confused by what he said that he simply put it behind him and stopped talking. When the invitation came, he also wished the little girl a harmonious life and was thinking about what gift to give.

Yang Meixia hugged her knees and shed tears silently. She raised her eyes and stared at Song Yi's broad and straight back, and whispered:

"I used to think that Pan Wenhui was a gentle and polite person. I've been thinking about it over and over again recently, and I can't treat him wholeheartedly. It's unfair to him, and I feel very tired. I want to have a frank talk with him."

"I have no class this afternoon, so I came to the county town to find him. I hope that the two of us can reach a reconciliation and explain to both parents. During the meal, he promised well and said he understood me."

"He invited me to watch a movie, but I was embarrassed to refuse. After the show, he said it was too late and I was walking alone on the street. He was worried and said he would send me back. He said he was worried that it would be unsafe for me to live alone.

The station said he would come up and check the door lock for me and leave, but I didn’t expect that.”

She buried her head on her knees, her body trembling uncontrollably, her tears wet the quilt, and the wet water stains formed a patch of teeth and claws.

Song Yi paused at the tip of his pen and sighed secretly. He couldn't help but think of Lin Yuzhu.

If this matter were left to her, there would be no need for him to kick in the door, he could beat people everywhere.

He used to think that her fighting and causing trouble would have a bad influence, but now he feels that it doesn't actually cause him that much of a headache.

He is sweet and soft when he acts coquettishly, and he is fierce and fierce when fighting. According to her, he did that to her last night.

She was the one who knocked her unconscious.

He took a look at the broken lock hanging crookedly on the door, got up and went downstairs to pay for a new lock and a toolbox.

As soon as I entered the door, I was stunned for a moment. Yang Meixia was the only one there, and Song Guifa was not there.

"Where's my cousin?"

"I have something I want to tell you alone."

"I have a partner, and I don't want her to have any misunderstandings. I just install the lock and leave."

He frowned irritably, quickly opened the tool box and took a screwdriver to remove the lock.

Yang Meixia's heart ached, and she tilted her head to rest her knees on her knees as she gazed affectionately at Song Yi's serious side face. The tears that had just stopped rolling down again.

"I don't mean anything else. I just want to say thank you to you alone. You have seen me in my most embarrassing state. I will never say anything to you again that you don't like to hear. Thank you, Song Yi."

"You're welcome, if it were someone else, I would do the same thing." He took off the old lock and threw it aside, licked his lips, his eyes darkened.

If it were Lin Yuzhu, he wouldn't just ask people to apologize and write letters of repentance, he might even maim them on the spot.

"I divorced Pan Wenhui not only for you, but more for myself. Ever since I was little, my elders have praised me for being well-behaved and sensible, and I have grown up as my parents want me to. I like you, probably

This is probably my only bad behavior."

She reached out and pushed the hair stuck to her face behind her ears, and forced a bitter smile.

"I know that feelings cannot be forced. At first, I felt that Lin Yuzhu was inferior to me in every aspect. After I went to her home to find her once, I changed my prejudice against her."

She seemed to have thought of something interesting, raised her face, sniffed, and smiled knowingly.

"You know, she said she had no intention of marrying you. I felt so angry at the time. When I thought about it later, she spoke so freely and confidently. I actually envied her. How could she say such a thing?

Be confident..."

Her parents have told her since she was a child that she must be obedient, well-behaved, polite, and study hard so that she can live a stable life by marrying a well-matched and respectable person.

Liking Song Yi, a person from the wrong family, is probably evidence of her secret resistance.

She doesn't want to keep smiling when she's unhappy, and she doesn't want her parents to arrange every step she takes every day.

But today it seems that the price was a bit high, and I almost ruined myself.

Hearing her mention his sweetheart, his serious face immediately softened a lot, with a smile in his eyes and the corners of his lips raised, "She? She is just a little bad guy."

He was so bad that it made people itch, and he couldn't do anything about her. He even hoped that she could continue to be bad to him.

The doting tone that came out of his mouth made him immediately realize that the situation was not right, he put away his smile and coughed lowly and continued to tighten the screws.

This was the first time that Yang Meixia saw Song Yi showing such a warm smile. The kind of gentleness that came from the heart made her yearn for it.

It's just that when he faced her, he was almost rigid and serious and a little impatient. She had no choice but to suppress her emotions silently and try to appear as relaxed as possible.

She mustered up the courage to smile gently at him, "I've thought about it. I can't get you out of my heart for the time being, but I will try my best to do it. I can't bless you and Lin Yuzhu to grow old together against my will, but I

I hope you are all safe and well."

When she finished speaking these words, she held her chest and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Normally, she would not dare to say such inappropriate words.

She thought it would be difficult to say it, but the relief she felt after she actually said it made her feel particularly happy.

Song Yi raised his eyebrows, twisted the lock a few times to test the fit, and looked back at Yang Meixia, who had tears in her eyes but smiled sincerely.

"The lock is fixed. I'm going back. Come down and lock the door."

After he finished speaking, he cleared the things on the table one by one, picked up the tool box and went out, closing the door behind him.

Yang Meixia got out of bed and locked the door. She leaned against the door and took a few deep breaths, then pursed her lips and smiled softly.

Lin Yuzhu is really a magical woman. As long as I think of her careless, free and uninhibited look, I will have the courage to say no to all wishes.

It would be great if they were not on opposite sides. I really want to have a friend like this.
Chapter completed!