He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

"Ok."

"Is that 17 years old?"

"More than that."

"16 years old?"

"I forgot."

Song Zhixing complained, "How can you forget such an important matter?"

"Is it that important?" There is never a limit when the heart is moved, when it turns from the heart to love, and then from love to her. By the time he figured it out, the feelings were already out of control.

"Of course it's important." Song Zhixing raised his head to look at him, naughty sweeping the tail of his hair on his pretty face, "Then you have secretly loved me for so many years, why don't you tell me earlier?"

When it comes to being crushed by him, her little face is not the same kind of disgust and resistance as before, but there is an unspeakable pride. Isn't it a proud thing? The second master of the Tang family, so many men sought after by women, had a crush on her for so many years! Ha, think about it, it's a thing worth showing off and stinking.

"Now that I think it's too late? Remember how I suggested to you at first, how did you react?"

Thinking of those, Song Zhixing laughed, "Is it not static?"

Tang Yu slapped her hips like a lesson, "I'm going to tell you sooner, you might be upset. Maybe, I ran back to your grandpa long ago."

Speaking of Grandpa, Song Zhixing's expression suddenly dimmed a lot. Suddenly she lost the mood, her body was soft on Tang Yu, as if she felt very lonely, her hands tightened to hold him firmer. She curled up on her chest like this, Tang Yu could feel her depression, and suddenly said: "Xingxing, let's get married."

Song Zhixing was shocked.

I was dumbfounded for a while.

For a long time, my eyes blinked several times before he straightened up again, as if I had just heard it wrong, "Second Uncle, what did you just say?"

Tang Yu stared at her deeply, "You don't want to marry me that way?"

"You heard what I said just now..."

"Have heard it more than once." Tang Yu put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes.

"It's not that I don't want to marry you. It's just... I think I'm still young now, and I haven't even finished my book yet, so I never thought I would get married so soon." Song Zhixing looked at Tang Yu and explained to him. Tang Yu didn't open his eyes, and didn't know if he listened to her, Song Zhixing was a little anxious, "Second uncle, let's fall in love first, but don't force me to marry or force me to have children, okay?"

Tang Yu opened his eyes, "My proposal, is it persecution for you?"

"Nor." Song Zhixing bit her lip, watching Tang Yu's expression serious, she broke his nails, and whispered like a coquettish: "You said you recognized me, but I didn't. What you said is unfair to me."

"Why is it unfair? I didn't wrong you."

"You have!" Song Zhixing stared at him stubbornly, "How do you know I didn't identify you?"

"If so, then marry me, just like I want to marry you."

"It's not fair for you. When you were 18, would you want to get married?" Song Zhixing murmured, "If I didn't recognize you, how could I fall in love with you and promised to fall in love with you, how could I...with you? I have done everything that should and shouldn’t be done! Also, if it weren’t for you, I...I’ll go with Grandpa!"

Song Zhixing felt really uncomfortable at the end, and stood up and got off Tang Yu. Turn sideways and turn your back to him.

Tang Yu turned sideways slightly, looking at her curled up into a ball, his eyes deep. He turned around and hugged Song Zhixing. Song Zhixing didn't want to talk to him, and wanted to push him away. Instead, he turned her over and embraced her. Song Zhixing struggled, "Don't hold me, I don't want you to hold!"

"Okay, okay, the second uncle is wrong. I shouldn't have a childish temper with you." Tang Yu coaxed her. Sigh, "It's really not something that makes me too comfortable to be rejected by you. And... why can't you even coax me? Huh?"

Song Zhixing sucked his sour nose, "How can I coax you?"

"Forget it. I refused when I refused, and I was hurt as well, and now it's too late to coax."

Song Zhixing looked at him, "Are you really sad?"

"What do you mean?" Tang Yu asked rhetorically.

"Then... will you never propose to me again in the future?"

"Yes." Tang Yu raised his eyebrows: "I was rejected by you as soon as I asked. It's still the same if I ask for it? Why bother?"

"That won't work!" Song Zhixing murmured, "What if I want to marry someday and you don't ask for it, what should I do?"

"It's very simple. It's better to propose to you instead."

"Me? Am I proposing to you?" Song Zhixing pointed his finger at him and himself.

"Huh huh!" Tang Yu lazily, "I will consider to see if I want to marry you."

"...If you want to be beautiful, I don't want to propose to you! If you don't propose, I won't marry. When the time comes, when I want to marry, I will marry whoever proposes to me."

"Dare you!" Tang Yu clasped her tightly. He closed his eyes again and cuddled closely with her. Lips pressed against her ears. When she thought he was going to fall asleep, she only heard him speak so seriously in her ear: "I just want to give you a complete home."

Song Zhixing was taken aback.

"In the future, you will never be alone-all the love that was missing before will be filled in for you in the future."

Tang Yu's voice was very soft.

But in the bottom of her heart, every word is so profound, and there are waves of emotion in the lake of her heart.

She wrapped her hands around his neck and squeezed her body closer into his arms. Tang Yu hugged her, finally able to give a little bit of comfort to the rejected self.

"Tang Yu..." After a while, she called him again.

"Ok?"

"Then you say... If we really get married, will there be so many generation gaps in the future?"

"Generation gap?" Tang Yu frowned.

"Do you know what '23333' is?"

"...Arabic numerals?"

"Then do you know what ORZ is?"

"Short form of code?"

"What about the little fresh meat?"

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Song Zhixing's lips twitched a few times, "Second Uncle, you are really old."

"Really? Just in bed, you don't think I'm old."

She twisted his waist, "Hate!"

Tang Yu grabbed her hand and pressed it on her chest. I opened my eyes and looked at her earnestly, "Xingxing, life is lived by yourself, and what others say in their mouths belongs to her, and has nothing to do with you."

"As for the generation gap you are talking about-everyone is two completely different individuals. As long as they live together, there will be more or less generation gaps. Since you want to live together, you must slowly adapt, as long as With the intention, any generation gap can be crossed." Tang Yu's words are mature guidance, which makes people very reassuring, so that the uncertainties that had gathered in her heart disappeared in an instant.

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