On the first day of the new year, Jian Ning stayed in her room for a long time.
He walked in and saw that Jian Ning was still in a daze, Song Xi extended out her hand and waved it in front of her, "My young miss, can you come back to reality now?"
She pretended to be generous and waved her hand, pretending to be very serious as she said, "Forget it, forget it. I'm in a good mood today and won't lower myself to the same level as you."
On the other hand, Jian Ning smiled amiably at Zhang Xianzhe, "Happy New Year."
After Zhang Xianzhe returned the greeting, he walked straight in front of her, smiling as he said: "This is my first time coming to China to celebrate the new year, if possible, can you bring me along?"
"This …" Jian Ning looked at Song Xi with hesitation, and didn't know how to reply for a moment.
On the other hand, Song Xi immediately shook her head and rejected her idea, then said unyieldingly: "Today is the first day of the new year, we still have some important things to do, if Mr. Zhang is free, he can go shopping, pay respects to Buddha or something like that."
She directly rolled her eyes at Zhang Xianzhe, hoping that he would understand her meaning.
"Jian Ning, can I go with you?"
In the end, Zhang Xianzhe still chose to ignore her, and directly met her gaze, requesting her to speak.
Now that Jian Ning was truly embarrassed, she looked at him a little troubled, and shrugged her shoulders: "I'm very sorry, I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving you for now."
After he finished speaking, he pulled Song Xi along and quickly left the place, forcing back the feeling of numbness on his scalp, and walked forward.
"What kind of weirdo is this? They're all here on the first day of the new year."
At this time, Song Xi was truly very unsatisfied. Jian Ning had finally agreed to go out with her, but this person actually came to pick up the cheap stuff, she wanted to make do with her.
Seeing that she was still angry, Jian Ning smiled and comforted her: "Alright, he's alone and lonely. Also, aren't we going to leave him behind?
Song Xi rolled her eyes at Jian Ning, but her mood was indeed good.
The two of them went out to play for the entire day, panting as they returned home, Song Xi received a message.
"Shall we talk?" The name below was actually Zhang Xianzhe.
She subconsciously looked at Jian Ning who was watching TV and replied: "What do you want!"
"Tomorrow at three in the afternoon, at your coffee shop downstairs."
"Damn it!" Song Xi couldn't help but complain in a small voice.
"What?" Jian Ning turned to look at her, and asked worriedly when he saw her angry expression.
"When I said those trash texts, it's the new year and they don't allow people to have a good rest." She took the chance to speak and deleted the text in her phone, preventing Jian Ning from seeing any of the messages.
The two of them continued to watch TV, but Song Xi no longer had the mood to. She knew that Zhang Xianzhe had the intention to send her a text message, and didn't want to go.
It was only until the afternoon of the second day that Song Xi still found an excuse and sat inside the coffee shop, looking at the still gentle Zhang Xianzhe with a gloomy face.
When the drinks were served, she took a big gulp and hugged her hands comfortably together, "Zhang Xianzhe, is your day free?"
Zhang Xianzhe lightly nodded, and said with narrowed eyes: "Aren't you the same?"
Song Xi looked around before saying, "Zhang Xianzhe, if you don't want to lose your good will in front of Jian Ning, you shouldn't choose to come and find me at this time."
Zhang Xianzhe suddenly became serious and mocked: "If I had been a few days late, would it be that Jian Ning has already returned to the Shang clan?"
He already knew about the events that occurred on the night of New Year's Eve, so he naturally knew the truth behind Jian Ning's departure from the Shang Clan at that time.
Song Xi looked at the person opposite her indifferently, and said with a cold smile: "Zhang Xianzhe, you are only a suitor for Jian Ning, you don't have the qualifications to participate too much, do you?"
"Song Xi." Zhang Xianzhe suddenly shouted sternly, and then laughed: "Jian Ning returning to Shang Jin's side, there's no benefit right?"
He knew that Song Xi pitied Jian Ning a lot, and as long as he was clear on what he wanted to do with her, she would definitely give up.
Song Xi did not answer immediately. Instead, he raised the cup and took a sip, leaned against the sofa, and sized him up: "Could it be that by your side, Jian Ning will definitely be very happy?"
Zhang Xianzhe couldn't help but straighten his waist and confidently said: "I will give her her freedom. I will accompany her wherever she wants to go. I won't let her receive any harm."
He dared to believe that other than himself, no one else would be able to fulfill these requests.
Unfortunately, Song Xi still shook her head in dissatisfaction. "What if what Jian Ning wants is not this?"
She mocked. If she didn't understand Jian Ning, perhaps she would agree to it, because such conditions were really touching.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Xianzhe frowned in dissatisfaction and clenched her fists. She did not expect that even at this point, she would still refuse.
Song Xi turned her head to look out of the window. It was as if she was recalling something, but also seemed to be thinking about something.
"If you really like someone, why didn't you understand Jian Ning's past and only see her present state?"
He didn't understand anything at all and just looked at Song Xi, waiting for her to continue.
"Jian Ning has never experienced any kind of fatherly love since she was young, and even after she left the Jane's house, she had a heavy burden on her shoulders. What you saw was her calmness and calmness, so you naturally thought that she was a little bird and that she should yearn for freedom, but she was only a very delicate woman who needed a strong arm that could allow her to be truly carefree."
After saying all that in one breath, Jian Ning shut her mouth. Now, she didn't have anything else to say, and only hoped that Zhang Xianzhe wouldn't bother her.
After listening to so much, Zhang Xianzhe also somewhat understood. He looked at Song Xi emotionally and said: "It's her fortune that Jian Ning is able to have a friend like you, but I won't give up just like that. If you don't believe me, just wait and see."
Song Xi held onto her forehead with a slight headache, a deep "Chuan" character had already formed in front of her brows, "Can I beg you for it?
Now, she really had no other choice. If he still continued to pester her like this, she wouldn't mind using some methods, such as letting Shang Jin personally take action.