and share this life with affection

"I can."

There was no pause in the first year's words. Under Shen Tingsi's finally shattered mask, he said word by word, "What I just said, no one can stop her choice."

"including me."

"In my life, I have very few wishes. The only thing I want is for her to be happy. I don't care about the rest."

"The rest" includes the love he has hidden for many years.

Shen Tingsi didn't speak, just took a deep look at Zhou Suihuai, then he stood up, and was about to disappear at the end of the aisle.

Footsteps stopped.

Shen Tingsi's deep voice came, "She is not a casual person. If you marry someone hastily, she will never be happy. How to choose is up to you to decide."

After finishing speaking, Shen Tingsi walked away.

Zhou Suihuai sat on the wooden bed with his back leaning against the door panel, staring directly at the closed door opposite him, curling his lips bitterly and thinking——

He hoped that he was her willful choice.

If this is a big gamble, he will never let her lose.

But she, is he eligible?

After Bian Zhi woke up, she vaguely heard a voice coming from the door.

She walked over suspiciously, and when she opened the door, she was immediately dumbfounded.

I saw two wooden beds opposite the door, and a long table that stretched to the end was placed in the aisle, and special pastries and snacks from all over the world were placed on the table.

Peking duck.

Ningbo glutinous rice balls.

Shandong pancakes.

There is also Western-style coffee and hot toast.

Bian Zhi put a question mark on his head, then raised his eyes, and saw three men standing in a row opposite.

"Are you... just here," Bian Zhi guessed, "or... have you stayed at the door all night?"

Lin Ye avoided answering, pointing to the Western-style grilled sausage, "Bianzhi, try that, I specially invited a French chef to make it, and you can try this soft croissant, it's very good with black coffee eat."

"Oh." Seeing Bian Zhi's eyes falling farther away, Lin Ye was disgusted, "The rest were prepared by Shen Tingsi and Zhou Suihuai, it's not interesting, just take a look."

Waking up in the morning, Bian Zhi had no appetite.

The three men on the opposite side stared at her eagerly, as if what she was about to choose was not a simple breakfast, but themselves.

Bian Zhi: "..."

Under the urgent gaze of the three, Bian Zhi raised his hand and tore open the package of milk in his hand, "Eat it, I won't disturb you."

After Bian Zhi finished speaking, she walked towards the door.

The three men followed, and Lin Ye bluffed, "What, you should choose one anyway."

Blocking Bian Zhi at the door, Lin Ye looked like he would not give up, Bian Zhi looked at the other two, there was no urgency on their faces, but there was a faint expectation, their eyes were fixed on her hand, making Bian Zhi very early in the morning. Zhi felt baffled and became a little nervous.

He glanced at Lin Ye, and then at the two men opposite him.

Bian Zhi paused, and after a moment of silence, she looked towards the breakfast in a corridor.

"Western style," Lin Ye specifically reminded, "Western style is mine."

Greasy, looked at Bian Zhi and frowned.

Shen Tingsi glanced at the Chinese pastry on the left, "In the morning, it's suitable to have a hot Cantonese pastry."

Cantonese-style pastries paired with Hong Kong-style milk tea...

On weekdays, I would eat it occasionally, but today...

Bian Zhi pursed her lips, and when Zhou Suihuai was about to open her lips, her white hands directly picked up a piece of lean meat porridge, "This is it."

Quiet.

Deathly quiet.

Lin Ye didn't seem to react for a long time, and when he regained his composure, Bian Zhi had already left with a food box of lean meat porridge.

Perhaps, in the eyes of Lin Ye, this is just a choice of breakfast, but in the eyes of Shen Tingsi and Zhou Suihuai, it is not the case.

Shen Tingsi's eyes were gloomy, while Zhou Suihuai's eyes were shaking, as if ecstatic, he couldn't believe it, but was flattered.

Scratching her hair, she tilted her head to look at Shen Tingsi, whose eyes were as cold as a knife's edge, very uncertain, yet eager and cautious.

"Small--"

"Little boy," Zhou Sui Huai became a little uncontrollably agitated, "What did she mean just now—was that what I thought?"

Lin Ye finally stopped bluffing, he looked puzzled at Zhou Sui Huai, who looked slightly obsessed, "Hey——"

"Damn it, what are you doing?"

Lin Ye didn't understand, "Didn't I just choose you a portion of lean meat porridge, as if Bian Zhi agreed to marry you, please take it away from your mouth, is it ashamed?"

Lin Ye's words seemed to be teasing, but they seemed to have ignited a certain nerve in Shen Tingsi.

He didn't say a word, and strode out directly with a facial expression, while Zhou Suihuai stood there as if he had been acupunctured.

After a long time, Lin Ye touched his shoulder, Zhou Suihuai widened his fox eyes, and frowned towards Lin Ye with joy.

"..."

Lin Ye: "My God, Zhou Suihuai, are you sick? Why are you smiling so disgustingly at me?"

Lin Ye stretched out his arm to show Zhou Suihuai, "I have goosebumps."

Zhou Suihuai didn't care about the forest at all, and walked out in big strides, as if he wanted to implement something.

Lin Ye was not in the situation at all. He picked up the pastry on the table and muttered, "What's the situation with these two people, one seems to be insane, the other seems to be insane, it's just a breakfast, what about it?"

Shen Tingsi followed out, and stopped Bian Zhi at the door of the consultation room where she was about to go.

The strength was a little out of control, and Bianzhi's wrist hurt a little bit from scratching.

Bian Zhi frowned slightly, then turned to look at Shen Tingsi.

I saw Shen Tingsi's face was unprecedentedly serious, staring at her, cold and cold.

"Zhizhi, you said it," Shen Tingsi said suddenly, "You will never marry again in this life, you will stay at home and let me accompany you."

Shen Tingsi's face was tranced and distorted, and his brows and eyes were stained with loneliness, he repeated: "You said it yourself."

"You obviously told me so."

"how--"

"It changed again?"

Bian Zhi's wrist was pulled tighter and tighter, her brows were slightly frowned, but she didn't move to disturb Shen Tingsi.

Shen Tingsi was very dazed, and his eyes were rarely out of focus: "Why do you always say nothing, you clearly said that we are not getting married, I have been with you all this time, just because I was angry with my father, so, you Are you going to marry again?"

Hearing this, Bian Zhi understood Shen Tingsi's abnormality.

The pressure on her wrist was getting stronger and stronger, but her face was calm and her voice was steady and calm.

"I don't want to remarry."

"I was willful once, but it doesn't mean I will always be so willful."

Bian Zhi suddenly paused, she seemed to understand the origin of Shen Tingsi's insecurity, she sighed, and met Shen Tingsi's gaze.

"Yesterday, what I said to my father was casual and not counted."

"I haven't either, and I won't just find someone to marry. I can't guarantee that I won't marry anyone in the future, but if I do, I will definitely marry someone I like this time. That's my goal." Sincerely."

In Bian Zhi's heart, it doesn't matter if she admits it or not.

Whether she admits it or not, Wang Zhen is her stepmother.

Whether she admits it or not, she is no longer Lin Jue's only child.

But there is one thing, she has to admit, that is, Shen Tingsi has always treated her very well, pampering her endlessly.

Like an older brother, treat her tolerantly and pamper her.

Therefore, she is willing and needs to spend this time to unravel the insecurity in Shen Tingsi's heart.