Chapter 457 I’m Happy Too

Jiang Zhihan still looked as usual, with a calm expression and looked very serious.

However, against the backdrop of the colorful fireworks, his face was less sharp and appeared much softer.

Song Qingyou's eyes were like flowing honey in his eyes.

The moment he looked at her, Jiang Zhihan suddenly understood: love cannot be hidden, even if he covers his mouth, it will show through his eyes.

He had no intention of breaking the window paper between the two of them.

Because he put a layer of shackles on himself

——He will turn into a cat from time to time, so he can't make any promises.

But now, Jiang Zhihan suddenly didn't want to worry about the shackles.

His body was tense, and the thumb of his right hand was rubbing his index finger uneasily.

After a long silence, Jiang Zhihan finally decided to take a step forward.

He stretched out his hand towards Song Qingyou: "Do you want to hold hands?"

Song Qingyou was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that this was what Jiang Zhihan said.

She wanted to complain, this was not a lively market, so she was afraid of people getting lost, and what could holding hands mean? Could it be that after Jiang Zhihan turned into a cat, she lifted her paw so many times that he got used to it?

However, no matter how much desire to complain, Song Qingyou dissipated when she raised her eyes and saw Jiang Zhihan's eyes.

The surface of the lake, which was originally calm, seemed to be turbulent at this time, reflecting emotions of restlessness, tension and apprehension.

As if by mistake, Song Qingyou handed over her hand.

Jiang Zhihan quickly grabbed her hand with a bit of strength.

Song Qingyou thought of teasing and couldn't help but tickle his palm with her fingertips.

If there was a seemingly invisible itching in his heart, Jiang Zhihan looked away unconsciously, and the tips of his ears began to turn red.

Seeing this, Song Qingyou's desire to cause trouble instantly took over.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, she grabbed the other person's wrist with her backhand and pulled him down.

Jiang Zhihan was caught off guard and bent down, and the tip of his nose almost hit Song Qingyou's face.

The latter stared at him with a half-smile, his eyes curved into crescent moons:

"Don't you have anything else to say to me? Jiang Zhihan?"

"I--"

Song Qingyou: "Zhizhi?"

I don’t know when the fireworks have finished setting off.

There was silence.

Jiang Zhihan took a deep breath.

Then he heard himself say in a steady voice:

"I like you."

There is no follow-up simple confession, with a bit of youthfulness that does not match his age.

Jiang Zhihan is not someone who can escape.

He looked at Song Qingyou with burning eyes, as if to observe all her reactions.

Song Qingyou tightened her grip on his wrist.

"Then let's try dating?"

"ah?"

Jiang Zhihan was rarely slow for once.

Song Qingyou repeated: "Want to try dating?"

"you--"

"I have a good impression of you." Song Qingyou said frankly with a smile, "But I don't know how much."

"So, do you want to try dating?"

Jiang Zhihan's brain was like a display screen that suddenly shut down. After the screen was full of snowflakes, there was another sound and picture of fireworks.

Song Qingyou didn't expect his reaction to be so big.

On the contrary, this made her little intention of teasing and teasing people nowhere to be found.

She clenched her fist close to her mouth and coughed lightly: "I thought that when you say you like someone, you mean you want to date him, don't you?"

Jiang Zhihan didn't answer.

Instead, he directly hugged the person into his arms.

The warm breath and the heartbeat so close at hand made Song Qingyou stunned for a moment.

Then, she heard Jiang Zhihan's deep voice ringing in her ears:

"I'm very happy today too."

"Um."

Song Qingyou responded in a low voice, but listened to Jiang Zhihan's slightly faster heartbeat without breaking away.

‘Buzz——’

‘Buzz——’

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone broke the calm.

Immediately afterwards, several voices came from downstairs.

"Qingyou——"

"Sister You——"

Obviously, Song Qingyou "disappeared" for too long and was discovered by everyone who was addicted to games and watching fireworks.

Song Qingyou quickly broke away from the embrace and answered An Sui's call.

"Qingyou, where are you now? My uncle is looking for you everywhere. He says it's too late now and asks you if it's time to go back and rest."

"I'm in the castle, I'll come out right away."

Song Qingyou hung up the phone and left.

Before taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and immediately turned back to grab Jiang Zhihan's hand, "Let's go out first."

Jiang Zhihan stood still and didn't move.

Then a familiar golden light flashed through, and Song Qingyou's hands were empty.

Instead, there was a familiar tabby cat.

Song Qingyou picked up the coat on the ground and stretched out her hand towards the kitten.

Jiang Zhihan pointed at his coat and motioned for her to put it on.

A man and a cat came out of the castle and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

An Sui glanced behind him several times curiously, wondering why Qingyou and Mr. Jiang went in together but didn't come out together.

Song Xingye also looked behind Song Qingyou, and seemed to be relieved because he didn't see anyone else. In the blink of an eye, he saw his daughter wearing a suit jacket on her shoulders.

"Did Mr. Jiang lend you this coat? Take it off first. If it's cold, wear the one dad is wearing -"

Song Xingye said, about to take off his coat.

Song Qingyou stopped him and said, "Mr. Jiang has already left early. I don't think there is anywhere to return the coat, so let's leave it like this for now."

"Leave early?" An Sui's head was full of questions. Why didn't he see anyone walking towards the elevator?

"Maybe I have a temporary job." Song Qingyou winked at him.

"Oh, that's right, Mr. Jiang must be very busy."

Jiang Xuyan on the side looked at the few people and helped to change the subject: "So Zhizhi is here, why didn't I see it just now?"

Song Qingyou: "Brother Jiang knows that Zhizhi often runs out alone. I don't know where she hid before."

"The cruise ship is about to dock, and we have to find Zhizhi back." Jiang Xuyan smiled, "Qingyou went inside just now, probably to find the cat, right?"

Song Qingyou nodded.

She is not stupid, and naturally knows that Jiang Xuyan saw that Song Xingye's face was not right, so he deliberately found a reason for her to leave.

Sure enough, after hearing the conversation between the two, Song Xingye's face looked much better.

"I heard from Director An that the crew will have a holiday tomorrow. If you are not busy tomorrow, Qingyou, why don't you stay at my place today."

Song Xingye said, "I have arranged a room for you."

Song Qingyou nodded in agreement.

A group of people said goodbye at the dock.

As the host, Song Qingyou did not follow Song Xingye back until everyone left.

The car was very quiet along the way.

Song Xingye glanced at the cat his daughter was holding from time to time

-If he remembered correctly, the color of the cat's pupils seemed to be the same as Jiang Zhihan's.

Thinking that he had just woken up in Jiang Zhihan's private hospital, Qingyou seemed to have close contact with him...

Song Xingye felt complicated, but he resisted asking about their relationship.

It just so happened that Song Qingyou didn't want to mention it actively.

After all, they had just started dating, and it was not yet time to meet the parents.

Only Jiang Zhihan vaguely noticed that Song Xingye didn't seem to want Qingyou to have any contact with him.

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