Ruan Shiyan's heart trembled, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise.

She seemed to rarely see Song Zehan add a very relaxed tone word like "ah" after answering her question.

It seems that a certain vinegar king is in a really good mood right now.

Ruan Shiyan forcibly suppressed a smile, snorted lightly, and continued her story.

"When I saw this, I was furious. At that time, I didn't know where the ruthlessness came from, so I picked up a nearby brick and rushed over. ”

Vicious?

The tiger is pretty much the same.

It seems that a certain little woman's understanding of herself is still not correct and profound.

Song Zehan raised his eyebrows lightly, but it was rare that he only left the complaint in his heart, did not interrupt her, and waited patiently for her to continue.

"At that time, the two boys who bullied Little Star, one made me smash my forehead, and the other ran away crying when I passed."

And the initiator of this incident, that girl film, was scared silly on the swing. He didn't cry or run, he just looked at me blankly. ”

"I saw Little Star's injury, and decisively pulled the girl off the swing. She stumbled, fell on her knees, and I dragged her by the hair for more than a meter on the ground. ”

Later, when I saw that the injury on her knee was worse than that of Little Star, I could barely breathe down. But that time really made the dean's grandmother angry, and she locked me up for a week. ”

Although this is the second time I have heard the story of Xiao Yanye's fierce behavior back then, Song Zehan's heart can't help but feel distressed.

So the little girl wants to use this kind of-for-tat way to protect herself and the people she wants to protect, how can he not feel distressed?

But no matter how uncomfortable he felt in his heart, Song Zehan's face was still a light and breezy look.

He glanced at Ruan Shiyan appreciatively and patted her little head.

Song Zehan: [Good job, worthy of my Song Zehan's woman, she has been different from others since she was a child. 】

How could Ruan Shiyan not hear his comfort, but she told him this story at this time, not to listen to his comfort.

"Actually, I'm telling you this to tell you that I'm not as fragile as you think, so you can take that out of your consideration when it comes to making choices."

"You saved my life, so this time, I am willing to leave this decision completely in your hands."

"If you want me to have a transplant, I'll go, and I'll do my best to survive and live a normal life with you."

"If you don't want me to do it, I won't go, even if you can't talk to me directly for the rest of your life, it doesn't matter, we have eyes, words, gestures, and there are many ways to communicate."

"In short, as long as you are by my side, I can go on with you in any way."

Every word of Ruan Shiyan is sincere.

If it weren't for Song Zehan, she would have already turned from fully cooked to ashes, where would she have such a choice today.

She couldn't help but want to rely on him, trust him, and of course be willing to leave this decision to him.

But Song Zehan's face became more and more serious, and the dark tide under her deep eyes was surging, and there were many more complexities that she couldn't understand.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little too depressing, Ruan Shiyan hurriedly raised a little face, hugged Song Zehan's waist like a coquette, and looked at him with her little head up.

"Oh, I see, you're going to be bothered about the fact that if you can't talk to me directly, I won't call your husband.".

"In this way, I promise you, as long as you make a decision, no matter which one it is, I will change my name to your husband in the future, okay?"