Chapter 394 No more cold violence

When Xu Yi thought of the time when Zhou Minglan almost took her life, she suddenly lost all sympathy for Zhou Minglan.

She just felt that she deserved it!

After hanging up the phone, Song Yanming put his hand on her shoulder and held the umbrella for her. Xu Yi was protected under his arm and suddenly said, "Song Yanming, I want to go back to review."

"No, I'm not reviewing. I'm going back to draw. I have a competition tomorrow and I'm afraid I'll be too late."

On a snowy day, everything is dark and everything is pure white wherever you look.

Xu Yi looked up at him and said, "Let's make an appointment next time."

"it is good."

When we arrived at the parking lot, we saw a man and a very young friend making a snowman on the side of the road.

The little girl, fully armed with a hat and gloves, rolled around in the snow and played with her father.

Xu Yi said to Song Yanming, "It seems like I haven't seen Song Tuantuan for a long, long time."

I make short phone calls and watch her videos every day, but these alone cannot alleviate my longing for her.

Song Yanming said, "After the game, we will go home."

"Ah."

In China, it is the beginning of summer now. She really wants to see the lotus leaves, lotus flowers and frogs in the pond, the cicadas singing in the trees, and the puppy taking a nap in a certain neighborhood.

Song Yanming asked her, "What do you want to do first when you get back?"

"As for me, I want to... I want to take Tuantuan to play in the water, and then the studio can take on a few more big orders. I also want to have a hot pot meal with king crab as the main dish."

"anything else?"

"Also, the king crab must be peeled. I want to eat it at the most expensive hot pot restaurant in Jiangcheng."

"besides……"

"What else?"

Xu Yi looked confused, obviously having completely forgotten the most important thing.

Song Yanming was walking to the side of the car, ready to open the door to welcome her in, but when he saw her face full of doubts, he simply closed the door and went to the driver's seat.

Xu Yi: …

"Have I offended you again, Song Yanming?"

The man got in without saying anything. Xu Yi had no choice but to open the door himself, shivering with cold. "Can you please stop talking so much? Just tell me what you want me to do!"

"nothing."

It's magical and puzzling that she could forget such an important thing.

Song Yanming was angry. Xu Yi had already sat down and looked at him helplessly, "Speak up, don't get angry all the time."

"Not angry."

"You're just like a bullied little wife."

Song Yanming also knew that it was not appropriate for him to do this all the time, but... he couldn't help it.

"Song Yanming."

"Be quiet."

Seeing that he looked serious and had no intention of joking, Xu Yi had to take a deep breath and stop talking.

Halfway through the journey, Song Yanming also realized that his emotions were not appropriate.

He felt that his personality was indeed a bit strange. He was very casual when dealing with men, but would be exposed in front of women.

He hasn't had any contact with any women, so he doesn't know if all women are like this.

Xu Yi didn't know why he suddenly stopped at the door of the store. After a while, the man brought her a cup of hot milk.

Xu Yi took a sip and said, "Thank you."

Arriving at the hotel entrance, Xu Yi got out of the car and looked up at the man in front of him, "Can you please stop being so quiet all of a sudden?"

"I can accept you not talking all the time, but I can't let you suddenly become quiet while talking. That's scary."

Song Yanming nodded, and Xu Yi reached out and touched his nose, "Then you have to apologize to me."

"I've already apologized."

"When?"

Xu Yi took a sip of milk and frowned, "I lost my memory?"

Song Yanming said, "I'll give you milk, you want it."

"Oh, this is your way of apologizing to me?"

After Xu Yi finished speaking, he quickly gave him the milk and said, "I don't accept it. You have to apologize again, apologize solemnly, and write a letter of guarantee that you will not be cold and violent and keep silent in the future."

"No."

"why?"

"You've accepted it."

Song Yanming did not take the milk from her hand, but took her hand and went back to the hotel.

The world outside the window is always dark, like ink mixed with water, forming a thin layer on the paper. It looks white, but is actually light gray.

The only difference between night and day is that when night falls, all the street lights will light up.

Song Yanming cooked several Chinese dishes, which he learned from the Internet and also called the hotel's chef to communicate. The taste was not quite up to par, but it was able to satisfy the Chinese stomachs of several people.

A twice-cooked pork, a dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, a dish of eggplant with beans, a dish of beef with potatoes, and a braised pig's tail.

The portions Song Yanming made were very small, and he spent most of his time on the presentation of the dish, just to make Xu Yi happy while eating.

But how could Xu Yi enjoy the food alone? She would not miss any opportunity to show off her husband.

Lin Rachel, Song Yuqian and Yuan Siyu were all invited to dinner.

Everyone had a bowl of rice, mixed with the dishes, it was very delicious...

Song Yuqian looked curious, "Brother, did you really do this?"

Song Yuqian has never even made dumplings herself, but she thinks she is amazing just because she learned how to make instant noodles.

But even though they are born to the same mother, my brother is so outstanding...

Now they can cook.

Song Yuqian took a bite of beef and a bite of potato, like a hamster.

She could still accept her own incompetence, but her brother's excellence... was like a mountain crushing her.

"Brother, please don't be like this. You are so outstanding and so passionate. What do you want me to do?"

Song Yanming didn't want to pay attention to her, so Xu Yi said, "Yuqian, think about it carefully. Has your brother always been better than you since you were born? For so many years, what is there to compare?"

"Xu! Yi!"

Song Yuqian gritted her teeth, her voice rising and falling.

Song Yanming glanced at her and said, "Song Yuqian, what do you want to do?"

"What can I do, I'm a little jealous."

Jerry had been missing Song Yuqian so much these days that he almost went crazy. That night, the day before the Muse Competition, he couldn't help but come to see her.

Song Yuqian was sitting on the sofa playing games, and guessing with Yuan Siyu what place Xu Yi would get.

"First place, she has secured me in the re-selection, so I'm sure she can secure me in the finals as well."

"Have you noticed that the scores of the ten people selected for the final round are not that different from each other?"

In other words, everyone has the chance to get first place, and the results of the preliminary round cannot be used as a reference for the final.

"Oh, never mind. Second is pretty good too."

Song Yuqian thought, "If we can really get into the top three, it will be amazing, but the gap between them is not that big, which makes me worried..."

“It’s impossible that I can’t even make the top three.”

Song Yuqian was inexplicably emotional. "A year ago, I laughed at her for not having a good foundation. Now I can actually accompany her to participate in the Muse Competition. It feels like a dream."

At this moment, Song Yuqian's phone suddenly rang. It was Jerry, "Hello, I'm playing games. I'll be back later..."

"Song Yuqian, come out."