You Lulu's face finally changed, and she pointed at Song Ziyang with trembling hands: "You...you...you..."
"Yes, it's me" Song Ziyang smiled
"You...you..."
"Yes, we are who you think we are." Song Ziyang smiled again
Then, Yu Lulu screamed and ran away
Song Ziyang opened the ward door
"I told you to go back." Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Lu Yuhao thought it was still You Lulu and growled.
"Why, I've been watching you all night, and you treat me like this?" Song Ziyang picked up the apple that Yu Lulu hadn't peeled yet, sat on the hospital bed, and continued to peel it.
While peeling the apple, he asked slowly: "Ms. You is a nice person."
Lu Yuhao blinked. He didn't understand what Song Ziyang meant. It was abnormal. With Young Master Song's temper, shouldn't he be angry?
After Song Ziyang finished peeling the apple in his hand, he looked up and saw Lu Yuhao's puzzled expression. He smiled slightly and said, "What are you suspecting? Why am I not jealous?"
Lu Yuhao blushed, turned his head away, and said bitterly: "It's none of my business, just peel the apple and get out of here."
Why did Song Ziyang, who had always been calm, become so fond of blowing up hair when he came back? He was so unkind to others. Lu Yuhao gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart.
"Have you forgotten that when I'm jealous, you can't always please me?"
After Song Ziyang finished speaking, he put the apple to Lu Yuhao's mouth and stared at him, his eyes seemed to say: If you don't eat it, I'll have to force myself.
Lu Yuhao took an angry bite, and then looked at Song Ziyang
"Song Ziyang, tell me, what do you want to do?"
Song Ziyang looked into Lu Yuhao's eyes and said slowly: "Lu Yuhao, are you still not sure that you love me? Aren't you the one who knows what I want to do best?"
What Lu Yuhao was most afraid of was Song Ziyang speaking like this. He lowered his head and said, "You said you wouldn't force me."
"I also said that I will not leave again when I come back," Song Ziyang replied
"It's you who decided to come back." Lu Yuhao raised his head and glared.
"You called me" Song Ziyang chuckled
"You..." Lu Yuhao was speechless
"Besides, I have already told Miss You to give up her thoughts about you, because you are my person, Lu Yuhao. Remember, you can only be my person in this life." Song Ziyang stared at Lu Yuhao.