Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

Song Yu'an is the young master of the Song family known to almost everyone in the city. At school, even the school principal has to give him some face.

And she, Si Ran, was just a girl from an ordinary family. Perhaps the only thing she could show off was that she always ranked first. If it weren't for their bet, she would never have been able to date Song Yu'an.

He was her first love.

Therefore, she and he should not continue this relationship anymore.

After saying that, Si Ran pulled away his hand that was around her waist and ran out of the small garden, leaving Song Yu'an with only a resolute back.

Song Yu'an raised his hand and pressed his heart which was beginning to ache a little, his eyes turned red.

He was happy the moment he heard Si Ran say that she was willing to accept his apology.

But what she said next made Song Yu'an's heart sink into an icy cave.

What do you mean they won’t have a good result? Si Ran hasn’t even tried it, how can she be so sure?

Song Yu'an thought, is he really that bad? He didn't even give her the courage to trust him again.

He doesn't believe that there will be no good ending for lovers who get back together.

Even if it was true as she said, he, Song Yu'an, would still be with Si Ran, which would be the only good outcome.

After making up his mind, Song Yu'an did not go back to the classroom. Instead, he left the small garden, went to the carport, rode his motorcycle, left the school, and went to Aunt Song's private restaurant.

It was already past lunchtime, and a sign was temporarily hung at the door of the store saying it would open at 5pm.

Song Yu'an parked the car and went directly to an old house with its own yard on the street behind the restaurant, where Aunt Song usually lived.

"Who is it? You don't take a nap in the middle of the day, but you come to disturb others' sleep. Aren't you annoying?" Aunt Song opened the door with a sleepy look on her face. When she saw that it was Song Yu'an, her suppressed anger suddenly came up again. She patted his head and said, "You little bastard, why are you here in the middle of the day instead of staying in school?"

Song Yu'an covered the place where he was hit, lowered his head with some guilt, and apologized to Aunt Song: "I'm sorry, Aunt, I have something to talk to you about, so I came here at this time."

Aunt Song looked at Song Yu'an suspiciously, and seeing that he was not as cynical as usual, she straightened her clothes and said, "Come in and talk."

Song Yu'an followed Aunt Song into the house, sat down on the sofa, took the initiative to pick up the thermos, poured a cup of warm water for Aunt Song and handed it to her: "Aunt."

Aunt Song raised her eyebrows slightly, took the water and took a sip.

By the way, she took a look at Song Yu'an, who was sitting obediently on the single sofa next to her. This kid was very abnormal today. Could he have done something serious that required her to step in and help him solve it?

Aunt Song couldn't help but tighten her grip on the water cup, trying her best to make her voice sound normal: "Smelly boy, tell me, what's the matter?"

As Song Yu'an was talking, he covered his face with his hands: "Aunt, I apologized to her, and she said she was willing to forgive me, but... she didn't want to get back together with me, and asked me not to continue to entangle with her. Aunt, I can't let her go, what should I do?"

Aunt Song was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized what he meant.

It turned out that he came to disturb her nap in the middle of the day because of what happened between him and the other girl. Aunt Song's bad mood after waking up, which had already subsided, was about to rise again.

However, looking at Song Yu'an, he seemed to have lost his whole world, curled up on the sofa, looking up at the ceiling helplessly and pitifully, even his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

Tsk, Aunt Song was now certain that her dissolute nephew, who only treated feelings as a game to kill time, had really fallen for this little girl named "Si Ran". Otherwise, with his temper, how could he bow his head and apologize to the little girl.

Aunt Song thought about the reason behind this and sighed helplessly. If she had known it would be like this, why did she do it in the first place?

But on second thought, although Song Yu'an's actions were wrong, he was still her nephew whom she had raised since childhood.

Forget it, help him this time.

Aunt Song glanced at Song Yu'an and immediately came up with an idea in her mind. She put down the cup of water casually, leaned back on the sofa, propped up her head with her hands, and said lazily, "You little bastard, do you want the girl to change her mind about you?"

When Song Yu'an heard this, he sat up straight and said, "Aunt, do you have a solution? Tell me now!"

Seeing his anxious look, Aunt Song curled her lips slightly and said, "Four words, a steady stream of water."

Song Yu'an was stunned for a moment, frowned, and didn't quite understand: "Aunt, what do you mean?"

"Stupid." Aunt Song rolled her eyes in an ungraceful manner and scolded Song Yu'an twice.

He tapped his fingers on the armrest of the leather sofa twice and said, "You little brat, let me ask you first, you hang around her so blatantly all day long. Besides causing trouble to the little girl, have you ever considered her from her perspective?"