Teach the villain to be a man again

Xie Jue originally wanted to object, but when he heard that a short video was going to be recorded, he didn't insist anymore. In order to be able to watch over this person, after Song Zhu returned home, the first thing he did was to ask Xie Jue to call Shen Shuo, withdraw this matter.

When they got home, Song's mother still had the last dish of fish soup uncooked, and she refused to let the two of them eat those meals first, and told them to wait until the dishes were ready.

Looking at this gap, Song Zhu briefly conceived the content of the video to be recorded in a while.

"I think the two of us can simply talk about it. In this case, we should also thank the people who like you. If there are too many, people may find mistakes frame by frame, which will be troublesome."

Song Zhu has heard a lot of things from Wu Xia, because of one, one word or one action that caused disturbance.

She didn't want that.

"Okay, then anyway, I will talk to you when the time comes, you can just say a few words."

Xie Jue briefly thought about what he should say, and immediately took out his phone.

"Let's take pictures after dinner."

"Let's shoot it first and then eat it. It won't take long anyway. I really want you to send the video."

"You really planned it for a long time. That's fine, then use my mobile phone. If you upload the file again at that time, the image quality may be compressed."

The two placed their phones on the table, adjusted the angle, and pressed the record button.

"To record this video for you today, I want to tell you some facts."

Xie Jue paused for a moment, turned his head to glance at Song Zhu before continuing. "The two of us have been together for more than a year. Everything that the person who broke the news said on Weibo is true. Of course, this time it is not because of other people's persecution, but it is just an opportunity. Come out and tell everyone that when I married her, there was no wedding ceremony."

"Because this is what I requested." Before Xie Jue could finish speaking, Song Zhu hurriedly interrupted.

If this sentence didn't come out of her mouth, I'm afraid that people won't know what to wear at that time. It's better to solve this problem from the beginning, and there will be no more troubles later.

Realizing that this was recording, Xie Jue did not continue to interrupt, and waited for Song Zhu to finish speaking before continuing.

"For a long time, a lot of turmoil has happened to me, and it has only gradually calmed down in the past year. Generally speaking, I am a person who is relatively insensitive, or lags behind in some things. , don’t eat, today I was reminded by my lover, I just remembered that I didn’t even say thank you to the fans who support and like my music.”

Even under such circumstances, Xie Jue still did not forget to give Song Zhu a good impression. He is not a fool, so he naturally understands that if the video is not done well this time, it will only make those who scold Song Zhu worse.

"Since what happened this time was brought out like this, if there is anything we want to say between the two of us in the future, we will tell everyone under the conditions that are allowed. Live well and cherish your life, just like me."

When talking about the latter, Song Zhu couldn't help staring at him.

Although the facial expression is still a bit stiff, she is very clear that this is a very difficult thing for Xie Jue. Even after such a long time, some things will still be engraved in his bones, just like just now In front of those girls, Xie Jue could maintain a single posture for such a long time without moving.

The recording of the video was completed very quickly, and Song Zhu posted it on the Internet almost immediately without a moment's delay.

Then, Xie Jue went to eat the pregnancy meal prepared by his mother.

What was said at the dinner table seemed to be a few sentences less than usual, but with Song's mother nagging non-stop, the atmosphere never cooled down.

"After two days, your dad will come back. I haven't told your dad the good news, otherwise he would definitely be happy."

"Mom, there's nothing to say about it. Just let it be. I'll be nervous if you do this."

Song Zhu never liked to drink soup very much, even though he usually made it, but when it was time to eat, he always only drank a little.

She thought that if everyone didn't pay attention to eating today, she would be able to get by. But when she was struggling with the slippery powder in the plate, Xie Jue had already filled her with a bowl of fish soup.

Mother Song secretly smiled when she saw this scene.

"No, I don't want to drink it, and besides, there will be fishbone or something in it. When I thought about it, I got stabbed by it."

Song Zhu had a bitter face, almost begging, and wanted Xie Jue to let her go. She hadn't planned to drink that one time, and there was no empty space in her stomach, and because she didn't like it, looking at the soup now made her feel uncomfortable. Feeling a little greasy.

"Then I'll shave you clean. Don't eat those powders. If you eat too much, your digestion will be bad. Today's food is basically all you ate."

The husband and wife were flirting here, and Song's mother naturally stopped staying here, and left while Song Zhu was staring at the bowl of soup in Xie Jue's hand with a bitter face.

Xie Jue took another small bowl, poured the fish soup spoon by spoon, and picked out the fishbone inside the fish.

Song Zhu watched his movements, and unknowingly became focused and careful with him.

Obviously he is such a person who doesn't like trouble, for his own sake, he can even be so careful when shaving fishbone, Song Zhu suddenly understood that sentence.

To judge whether a person treats you well, the most important thing is to look at what he can give for you from his perspective.

Just like Xie Jue, he gave her almost everything he had, and after a year of marriage, the two of them never even quarreled.

"Why, do you want to drink fish soup now? Why are you staring at me?"

Putting the picked fish soup in front of Song Zhu, Xie Jue asked with a half-smile.

"No, I still don't like soup, but..." Song Zhu stretched out the last word, paused for a long time before continuing.

"Because this fish soup passed your hands, I still want to drink it."

Her eyes were bright, as if they illuminated the way forward for that boy's dark night.

Love is originally interactive. Although on the surface, it is a boy who cannot do without a girl, but in fact, a girl cannot do without a boy.

Because of you, my life will not become so empty, and I will reach a world that really belongs to me.

Xie Jue, thank you.

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