The green camphor tree has a deep view

Chapter 157 Going back with you for the New Year

No matter how much he regretted it, his reason always reminded Song Jingshen that if he forced Wen Qing to stay with him, their relationship would likely slide into an irreversible situation.

In the more than half a month since he forced Wen Qing to have sex with him, he has gradually realized that she appears docile on the surface but is actually noble and stubborn at heart. Her life experience from campus to campus has determined that she has no social experience, and she has no desire for the huge benefits he may bring her. All she wants is to rely on her own efforts to live a stable life as a lower-middle-class urban citizen.

Unlike Gu Jia, she is smart, sharp-minded, and knows how to make choices, but this is also where the biggest problem lies. Her rationality and calmness make her appear clumsy and stubborn when facing feelings. While she pretends to cater to him, she is closed, resistant, and indifferent to him in her heart.

In the past, he never considered what the girls around him were thinking. When they were together, they each got what they needed and enjoyed themselves. When they broke up, they were decent and owed nothing to each other. He was never stingy with money towards women. After all, the other party provided emotional value. As a man, giving money was giving them face, and he didn't have to spend any thought on it, which was simply twice the result with half the effort.

But Wen Qing is different from those girls. She doesn't need him to provide any value. Her only demand on him is to end this relationship as soon as possible, and then the two of them can go their separate ways, with no need to have any more contact.

Facing such a girl, Song Jingshen was a little frustrated. He comforted himself at first, thinking that Wen Qing's indifference was a performance of playing hard to get, until the conflict between the two of them broke out yesterday, and he had to admit that she really didn't want him, and he was the superfluous one in this relationship.

But he was unwilling to let her go. He also asked himself, what kind of relationship did he want, to secretly support her, or to keep her by his side as a confidante? Obviously she didn't want either, and he couldn't design another way to get along with her. Today, she was in a state of shock for more than ten hours, which made him feel scared and confirmed his thoughts at the same time - he wanted her to live well, even if the price was to leave him temporarily.

Wen Qing had no idea of ​​his inner thoughts until the noodles in her bowl were gone. She stood up to clean up the dishes and saw the man opposite her staring at her in silence, wondering what he was thinking.

"Aren't you going to eat?" she asked.

There was not much noodles left in his bowl, and it seemed that he was full.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Wen Qing tentatively took the empty bowl and threw it into the trash can together with her own.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, it was grabbed. She subconsciously pulled her hand back but failed to pull it out.

"I...I'll go wash my hands first." She almost begged. The ordeal she had just experienced made her terrified and trembling all over. She looked at him as if she was looking at a devil.

"Come here." Song Jingshen stared at her and ordered.

Wen Qing timidly walked around the table and was pulled by him to sit on his lap. His arms were around her waist, and his strong heartbeat vibrated her eardrums through his chest, causing her breathing to be uneven, like a dead leaf shivering in the wind.

"By the way, I haven't taken my medicine yet." She suddenly remembered this, jumped up, and went to the bedroom to get the medicine.

"The doctor came and gave you medicine." Song Jingshen held her down, "You're leaving tomorrow, so you don't have anything to say to me?"

Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still worried. The number of birth control pills in the box was numbered, so she wanted to go back to the bedroom to check if there was really one missing.

Her absent-minded look was seen by the man as being perfunctory.

"You really have nothing to say?" He exerted force on her hands, firmly grasping her waist, and when he saw her frown, he immediately let go of her hands.

"How long do you need me to be away?" Wen Qing asked, looking up, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, which was quickly replaced by indifference.

"How long do you want it to be?" Song Jingshen threw the question back, but what he was thinking in his heart was, I don't want you to leave for even a minute, I just want to make sure nothing happens to you again.

"I'm fine with anything," Wen Qing lowered her head, thought for a moment and said, "Can I stay until school starts? I want to stay at home for the entire winter vacation."

"You're not going back to Jiangcheng for the New Year?" Song Jingshen asked, "Your grandma and the others are all in Jiangcheng. Are they worried about you being alone at home?"

"I'm old enough, there's nothing to worry about." Wen Qing smiled calmly and said, "As long as grandma is with Jing Long, everything will be fine."

These words sounded somewhat sad, but Wen Qing didn't think so. Her parents died early and she was used to being neglected and ignored, so she wouldn't mind such a small matter.

But her indifference made Song Jingshen uncomfortable: "They don't care about you, and you don't care either?"

Wen Qing shook her head: "What's the big deal? They have their own things to do. It's enough for me to take care of myself."

Song Jingshen sighed, unable to describe the feeling in his heart. He just felt that the girl in his arms made him feel distressed, but what was the use of feeling distressed? Not only did she not appreciate it or care about it, she might even regard his concern as a burden.

But even if it was a burden, it was her burden, and he couldn't care less. Who told him to like her and be a little bit inseparable from her? He still cared about her to the end.

"Then I'll spend the New Year with you in Beicheng," Song Jingshen said, "school will almost start after the New Year, and then I'll take you back to Jiangcheng."

"You're spending the New Year here?" Wen Qing was surprised. "Will your father agree? I guess your Song family is very busy during the New Year."

Although she had not been with Song Jingshen for a long time, she had heard her aunt talk about the Song family's red tape. There were so many guests and social engagements during the holidays. How could they allow their only son to spend the New Year in a foreign place?

"Before, I had to go back to report for work because of my grandmother," Song Jingshen stared at her and said, "Song Weiming even schemed against my people, so why should I act according to his mood?"

Wen Qing's heart trembled: "I don't know what happened between you and your son... I just feel that this will cause hidden dangers."

Song Weiming is a lean camel that is bigger than a horse. He has a way to plot against his rising son. If he fails to defeat his opponent, then Song Jingshen may find out that he teamed up with him to sell out Jingshen Technology...

Now is far from the time to get rid of Song Jingshen. Before getting hold of his handle, it is best to maintain a stable relationship between their father and son.

Wen Qing bit her lower lip, forcing herself to calm down while quickly trying to find a way to make up for it: "Why don't I go back with you early? This is my grandma's first time spending the New Year away from home, and I'm afraid she won't be able to adapt."

"Okay." Song Jingshen looked at her thick hair and asked in a deep voice, "When do you want to go back?"

"I'll go back with you when you finish the project," Wen Qing said. "There's still more than half a month before the Chinese New Year. Can you finish it?"

"That's about it. If you can't finish your work, come back after the New Year." Song Jingshen paused and added casually, "I'll bring you along."