Chapter 190 Zhou Sisi wipes her face
Chapter 190 Zhou Sisi wipes her face
That night, Song Tingye felt increasingly annoyed the more he thought about it. Why was he so short-sighted, being interrupted at that very moment? After so many years of waiting, the little girl had finally grown up, and he really wanted her to know how he felt about her.
As for Zhou Sisi, it wasn't that she didn't hear it clearly, but she just couldn't believe it. She wasn't a real child. Although she had never been in a relationship in her previous life, her best friend had been dating since middle school, and had changed boyfriends one after another. How could she not understand anything?
She was just more sober. Her body was too small, and her period hadn't come yet, so it was too early to talk about marriage!
Brother Tingye was nice and treated her well, but he was already twenty. She wanted to marry at eighteen, which was four years from now. Her aunt definitely wouldn't let him wait that long, so it was better to pretend he didn't exist. After thinking it through, she stopped worrying about it. Seeing that it was getting late, she stopped drawing. She put away her brush, picked up the oil lamp, and prepared to return to her bedroom.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the candle in my hand went out. I felt dizzy and was carried to the training room next door.
Zhou Sisi was about to shout when a big hand covered her and said, "Don't shout, it's me." Then he let her go. In the moonlight, the man's face was revealed. Who else could it be but Song Tingye?
Zhou Sisi unconsciously let down her guard and asked quietly, "Why are you here?"
Song Tingye looked straight at her and said, "I haven't finished what I said during the day. I want a result."
Zhou Sisi knew what he was going to say, and her heartbeat quickened. She lowered her head and asked, "What result do you want?"
Seeing her reaction, Song Tingye seemed to know what was going on, so he stopped hiding it and walked up to Zhou Sisi, "Sisi, I like you."
Even if Zhou Sisi was well prepared, she didn't know how to respond when an ancient person confessed his love to her directly.
Seeing that she seemed frightened, Song Tingye took another step forward and took Zhou Sisi's hand. Her small hand was very cold and trembled slightly in his large palm.
Song Tingye couldn't help but hold his other hand, "Can you tell me what you think?"
Zhou Sisi raised her head, her eyes clear, "Brother Tingye, you know I'm still young, and marriage is too far away for me."
Song Tingye held her hand tightly, his eyes firm: "Sisi, I can wait until you reach the age of marriage."
Zhou Sisi was touched by the confession of love by such an outstanding man, but things change, so it is better to be rational. "Brother Tingye, thank you for your affection for me, but I really have no plans to talk about marriage at the moment. I want to get married after I turn 18."
After thinking about it, he felt that the rejection was too harsh, so he explained: "There are too many variables in this world, and four years is too long. You are so outstanding, you will meet a better woman in the future..."
Song Tingye, after hearing her previous words, thought she had no feelings for him at all, and felt heartbroken. But her subsequent explanation seemed to give him hope.
So he interrupted her and pointed at his heart, "Sisi, there has always been a little person living here, since the first time I saw her. All these years, I have been waiting for her to grow up. No matter how outstanding other women are, it has nothing to do with me."
Song Tingye was so sincere that even though Zhou Sisi had already thought of the words to refuse, she couldn't say it at this moment.
She bit her lip and made a secret decision, "Brother Tingye, if you can really wait for me for four years and not change your mind no matter what happens during this period, then after four years, I will accept this marriage."
As for her mother and father's opinions, she believed that if Song Tingye could wait for her forever, her mother and father would definitely treat him as their own son.
Song Tingye was overjoyed and hugged her into his arms, "Sisi, a gentleman's word is as good as gold. I will never let you down."
Zhou Sisi blushed and pushed him away. "But, let's make it clear in advance that you can't touch me all the time. I'm not grown up yet."
Song Tingye only felt that the sky was bright at this moment, so he naturally followed whatever the little man said. "Okay, as you say."
"Also, you can't show it in front of outsiders, especially my father and mother. If they find out, they'll definitely kick you out if someone kidnaps their daughter."
"Okay, it's up to you."
"besides,"
Song Tingye covered her mouth and said, "Don't say anything. I will do as you say."
Zhou Sisi didn't believe it. "Do you know what I said? Are you going to obey me?"
Song Tingye looked at her and said slowly, "Don't look at other women, don't have maids, don't take concubines after marriage, and don't find mistresses. Is this enough?"
Zhou Sisi smiled so hard that her dimples appeared. "You said that!"
"Well, that's what I said. Are you satisfied?"
Zhou Sisi raised her eyebrows and tilted her head slightly, "I'm satisfied for now."
Song Tingye was dissatisfied, "What do you mean temporarily?"
"I can't look forward to the future, so of course it's only temporary. If you want me to be satisfied, you'll probably have to be in your seventies or eighties."
"Then I will accompany you until you are old and 70."
……
The moonlight fell on the two of them, as if covering them with a layer of silver gauze. From this moment on, a love story of waiting and expectation quietly began.
Over the next few days, Qing Mo noticed that his master seemed to have changed. He would occasionally laugh alone, but when someone approached him, he would immediately return to his stern expression. He didn't know what he was like in the palace, but at least he had been like this during his time at home.
Moreover, he hadn't been out much before, but now, for some reason, he'd suddenly become interested in the tabloid the Second Young Master and his friends were running. He'd regularly visit the Second Young Master's house and offer them advice. When they encountered a problem they couldn't solve, he'd go with them to Mr. Zhou's house to ask Miss Sisi. He didn't know much else, except that the First Young Master always took the Second Young Master with him to eat at Mr. Zhou's house before leaving.
Hehe, he was quite willing to go. The Zhou family not only had delicious food, but it was also fun. Every time he went, he could play a little game with the two young masters. That card game, they called it, was really fun, but he always lost. However, he also got to talk to Yunxiang, so he was looking forward to it.
But Zhou Sisi didn't think so. She also wanted to paint. Moreover, not only did she have to paint herself, she also had to tutor Xiao Hehua in painting.
A whole bunch of them had come to their house, all to ask her for advice on one or two relatively simple problems. They were arguing so much that she and Little Lotus couldn't even draw properly. The design, which was almost finished, had lost all its flow because of their interruption.
Once, twice, she endured it! When they came to the door for the third time, Zhou Sisi wiped her face directly. She asked everyone to discuss it in the study first, and then looked at Song Tingye, "You, come out with me!"
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