Zong Zhengchen stood up suddenly and smiled at Sheng Xin, "Okay, you can continue to breathe here. I want to discuss the marriage with Yang Zi and my parents."
"Ah...oh..." Sheng Xin nodded dully, and Zong Zhengchen's tall figure walked out of the pavilion.
Just when Sheng Xin was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Zong Zhengchen's toes suddenly stopped and he stood still.
He did not turn his head, but turned slightly sideways, his voice still as gentle as ever.
"Xiao Xin, goodbye."
Goodbye to everything.
...
Zong Zhengchen quickened his pace, took a few long steps and left Sheng Xin's sight.
He didn't look back, let alone didn't want to look back.
He was afraid that if he acted impulsively, he would destroy the already settled stability.
It's just that...he felt a deep reluctance in his heart, and he didn't know how long it would take for him to digest it.
Walking upstairs, Zong Zhengchen pushed open the door of his room, and Zong Zhenglie's voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"elder brother."
Zong Zhengchen raised his eyebrows, "Huh? What's wrong?"
"Let's talk." Zong Zhenglie pursed his lips and looked solemn, "We brothers haven't talked together for a long time."
Zong Zhengchen hesitated for a second, then turned sideways to make way for a gap, "Come in."
Because Zong Zhengchen is a bit of a germaphobe, his room is always neat and tidy, with not even a trace of dust on the floor.
Zong Zhenglie remembered that he used to like his brother very much because he could clean up the house for him and always secretly gave him pocket money.
He really never dreamed that when he grew up, he and his brother would actually fall in love with a woman.
"Tell me, what are we talking about?" Zong Zhengchen walked to the wine cabinet, poured himself a small glass of red wine, then raised his eyebrows at Zong Zhenglie with the cup, "Want to drink?"
"Well, I haven't drank for a long time. I'm happy today. Let us brothers drink some." Zong Zhenglie walked over and took a wine glass, poured himself a full glass, and drank it all in one gulp.
His way of drinking like a cow made Zong Zhengchen laugh.
"Xiaolie, we were born from the same mother's womb. I know what you are thinking, but..." Zong Zhengchen suddenly paused, and then sighed helplessly, "Everything has passed, we
Talking about this again will hurt our feelings."
Besides...he is getting married.
"But brother! I know you haven't let go of Sheng Xin yet." Zong Zheng laughed loudly, picked up the wine bottle and poured himself a glass, "I won't force you to forget her, but...
Can you stop looking for her?"
When he went to find Sheng Xin just now, he found them talking in the pavilion. God knows how much he wanted to rush over and pull Sheng Xin back! But when he took a step forward, his feet stopped.
If he pulls Sheng Xin away, it will definitely embarrass Zong Zhengchen, and Yang Zi is still chatting with his mother now. If this matter breaks out, it will definitely affect them.
Zong Zhenglie felt that it was now stable, so why would there be any more trouble?
So he chose to follow his elder brother and go to his room to speak.
Zong Zhengchen was not surprised by his words, but raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Xiaolie, you have finally grown up."
There are enough mature things to think about now.
"Brother, I now have a wife and a son. I know that I must support this family. I can't make Sheng Xin regret marrying me, and I can't let Sheng Xin think that I am worse than others."