Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 224 On the contrary

Lu Shiyan wanted Nan Sheng to please him, so in his previous life, Nan Sheng learned a lot of dishes for Lu Shiyan.

There is nothing here that Nan Sheng likes, all of them are what Lu Shiyan likes.

At that time, Nan Sheng only had Lu Shiyan in her eyes.

Song Xiao is the complete opposite. Nan Sheng likes everything Song Xiao does.

To the point that Nan Sheng now has no memory of what Song Xiao likes to eat and what he doesn't like to eat.

It seems that this person is not picky.

This is probably the difference.

The difference between love and not love.

However, Song Xiao listened to Nan Sheng's words, lowered his head and smiled silently, with a faint smile in his eyes, and looked at Nan Sheng quietly.

"You eat too..." Nan Sheng's voice was unclear.

Song Xiao nodded and accompanied Nan Sheng to eat.

But throughout the whole process, neither of them mentioned what happened yesterday.

Nan Sheng finished eating and patted her stomach, saying, "I'm full!"

Song Xiao nodded, stood up and started to clean up, without seeming to ask Nan Sheng's opinion.

This time, it was Nan Sheng who couldn't help herself: "Aren't you going to ask me what happened yesterday?"

Song Xiao listened to Nan Sheng's words and looked at her quietly: "If you don't want to talk about it, you don't have to tell me what happened yesterday. I don't want you to have any psychological burden."

The words were very light, but they made Nan Sheng's eyes slightly sore and red.

I can't say whether I'm touched or something else.

Song Xiao chuckled and ruffled Nan Sheng's hair: "I'll go wash the dishes."

After he finished speaking, Song Xiao turned and went to the kitchen. Nan Sheng's voice suddenly came so quietly: "Yesterday, I shot Lu Shiyan..."

This sentence made Song Xiao turn around in shock, looking at Nan Sheng in disbelief.

In Song Xiao's memory, Nan Sheng loved Lu Shiyan deeply. Even now, Nan Sheng would not do such a thing as shooting Lu Shiyan.

But Song Xiao didn't urge her and waited patiently for Nan Sheng to continue speaking.

Unlike what Song Xiao expected, Nan Sheng was very quiet and told Song Xiao what happened yesterday.

As she spoke, Nan Sheng became more and more depressed.

Her hands were clenched into fists, and her knuckles were turning white.

It seemed that Nan Sheng was unwilling to fully expose her emotions in front of Song Xiao.

"Later, the old man came and wanted to arrest me, but Lu Shiyan stopped him and told me to get lost and never have any contact with the Lu family again." Nan Sheng took a lot of effort to finish the rest of the sentence.

After saying this, Nan Sheng almost seemed to faint.

She was gasping for breath and her face turned pale.

Song Xiao hugged Nan Sheng without a second thought: "Nan Sheng, it's all in the past. Stop thinking about it."

His deep, solid voice was meant to soothe Nan Sheng's emotions: "Didn't Lu Shiyan force himself on you first? So you're not wrong. Don't force this on yourself, okay?"

Song Xiao knows Nan Sheng too well.

Nan Sheng is an extremely stubborn person at times. Once Nan Sheng gets trapped in something, there is really no way out of it.

Song Xiao didn't want Nan Sheng to be like this.

But Song Xiao couldn’t understand why Nan Sheng was so determined to leave Lu Shiyan.

In his memory, Nan Sheng in the previous life was extremely persistent towards Lu Shiyan. Even though she was covered in bruises, Nan Sheng had no intention of leaving.

No matter what Lu Shiyan does, Nan Sheng will eventually turn around and return to Lu Shiyan's arms.

No one can persuade me.

This life is completely the opposite.

But even if Song Xiao couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't say anything more to Nan Sheng at this time.

He just held Nan Sheng like this, letting Nan Sheng cry softly in his arms, even wetting her clothes with tears, but Song Xiao didn't care at all.

"Nan Sheng, this kind of thing will never happen again, be good." Song Xiao was still coaxing her.

Nan Sheng didn't know if she heard it or not, she just kept crying.

Tired of crying, Nan Sheng leaned against Song Xiao and fell asleep again.

Song Xiao didn't let go of Nan Sheng and just held her.

Until Nan Sheng fell completely asleep, Song Xiao sighed and carried Nan Sheng back to the room.

But in her dream, Nan Sheng became uneasy again. The nightmare grabbed Nan Sheng tightly and she couldn't move.

Song Xiao held Nan Sheng's hand the whole time.

It seems that only in this way can Nan Sheng gradually calm down.

Song Xiao's eyes never left Nan Sheng, he just stared at her without blinking.

He didn't care what happened yesterday because Nan Sheng was safe and sound in front of him.

Song Xiao was worried about something else.

In this situation, Lu Shiyan did not put Nan Sheng under house arrest, but drove her out.

This approach will not make Nan Sheng feel relaxed, but will make her keep thinking about it.

Lu Shiyan made Nan Sheng bear such guilt and responsibility.

Instead, it made it impossible for Nan Sheng to leave as recklessly as before.

Nan Sheng was like a blank sheet of paper in front of Lu Shiyan. Lu Shiyan was so cunning that Nan Sheng was no match for him.

But now, Song Xiao also knew that it was not a good time to mention these things to Nan Sheng.

Now, if he says anything bad about Lu Shiyan, it would be seen as a mean act of taking advantage of the situation.

Song Xiao gradually lowered his brows and became more and more quiet.

It was not until Nan Sheng was completely quiet that Song Xiao stood up and pinched his forehead tiredly.

The road ahead seems smooth, but it is still not smooth.

……

Nan Sheng's fever subsided after two days, which made Song Xiao feel relieved.

Zhao Rui and Nan Sheng met each other. Zhao Rui didn't say anything, but Nan Sheng felt a little passive.

She felt like an outsider who had suddenly entered their circle, so when Zhao Rui greeted her, Nan Sheng felt awkward.

Fortunately, Zhao Rui didn't say much and turned around and went back to his room.

During these two days, Nan Sheng was sure that Jiang Yue was not there, otherwise, Jiang Yue would not be so quiet.

So where did Jiang Yue go?

"What are you thinking about? I saw you sitting here in a daze when I walked in?" Song Xiao came back from school and walked towards Nan Sheng with a smile.

His big hand naturally rested on Nan Sheng's forehead, checking her temperature: "Very good, no fever anymore."

Nan Sheng was holding Song Xiao's hand, and she looked down.

The man's warm big hands wrapped around her, and there were calluses on his palms, which were left from when he worked as a car repairman at the Jiang family.

Nan Sheng didn't feel disgusted, on the contrary, she felt it was real.

To Nan Sheng, Song Xiao is much more real than the aloof Lu Shiyan.

In front of Nan Sheng, Lu Shiyan showed no emotion, and even Nan Sheng could not sense much of Lu Shiyan's emotions.

When things are going well, you pamper yourself unconditionally.

When things are bad, there is only gloom and cruelty.

There are two extremes, and there are no other emotional ups and downs.

But Song Xiao is different: gentle, forbearing, explosive, strong, and impulsive...