Dinner time, Song’s restaurant.

Song Guangguang held the rice bowl and looked at his stubborn daughter and his slightly angry wife. He didn't know whether to continue eating or say something.

"Well, let's talk about this after dinner. Anyway, the grades haven't come down yet, so there's no rush."

Song Guangguang gave his wife and daughter a piece of food each, smiled at them and said, "Eat, let's eat."

Meng Xia didn't want to be emotional at the dinner table, so she took a deep breath and served her rice bowl.

Opposite me, Song Yu saw that her mother didn't say those things anymore, so she silently picked up her chopsticks.

But she couldn't eat any of it and could barely fill her stomach.

After dinner, since the Song family's nanny had already gotten off work, Song Guangguang started to finish the work.

The mother and daughter in the dining room did not leave. They were still sitting in their original positions waiting for the other to speak. They both knew that this problem could not be overcome and must be solved.

Meng Xia said: "I agree with you to learn painting, but you must study abroad. I have also selected three universities here. You can just choose one from them. Aunt Wang will go with you and take care of you there.

Life. When we get there, I will find someone to introduce you to a local nanny. You don’t have to worry about life at all, just study with peace of mind."

Song Yu said before that she wanted to learn painting, not management, or follow her mother in business.

Meng Xia respects her daughter's choice, but since she has chosen, she must make achievements. She does not want her daughter to spend this life in an ordinary way. She hopes that she can shine and achieve certain results no matter what industry she is in.

Song Yu whispered: "Domestic universities are not necessarily that bad, and I also said that as long as I don't go abroad, I can change to a design major instead of a pure painting department, and I can still be here in the future.

Work hard and create your own career.”

Song Yu has already planned that as long as she does not go abroad, she will study fashion design or jewelry design. After graduation, she can join a company or work on her own.

She knew that her mother wanted her to stand out and live a womanly life, just like her.

Song Yu doesn't object to this point of view, but she doesn't want to do something she doesn't like.

She doesn't want to go abroad, not at all.

She just wants to be here, with her friends, her classmates and family, and...

And the people she likes.

Ji Siming's smiling face flashed through his mind, and Song Yu became more determined not to go out, not anyway.

Meng Xia: "Why don't you want to go abroad? You can also study design abroad. After graduating from those well-known universities, first of all, your starting point will be higher than others. If you have your own ideas and want to stay there after graduation, your mother will also

Support you."

Stay over there!

What a joke.

"Mom, I told you I don't want to go abroad, why are you forcing me?"

Song Yu's voice suddenly rose in pitch.

Meng Xia wasted a lot of words, but when she saw that her daughter didn't listen at all, she was a little angry. She said: "For now, the universities I chose are definitely better than those in China. These are for your future, for your

Regarding your future, even if you don’t want to stay there, you should at least finish your studies outside."

This is the lowest requirement she has for her daughter.

Song Yu didn't listen at all, "No matter how good the school is, it still depends on whether the students are willing to study. I don't like the outside environment. I don't want to leave home, I don't want to leave you. I don't want to go outside, and I don't have the heart to study if I do."

At the end of the sentence, Song Yu's voice became even more choked up.

Seeing that she was an eighteen-year-old girl, she didn't want to lose her composure in front of her parents, so after saying this, she ran out directly. Meng Xia couldn't stop her even after calling her.

At this moment, Song Guangguang came out after washing the dishes.

When he saw his wife was going out to find someone, he quickly grabbed her.

"Take it easy first. You both need to calm down now. Can we discuss this matter slowly?"

Meng Xia sighed, "I just, I just...

Alas, you also know that Xiaoyu has no brothers or sisters, I am just afraid that she will have no one to help her in the future and will be bullied by others."

Song Yu not only has no brothers or sisters, but also no cousins, only cousins.

Meng Xia wanted her daughter to be strong and stand up so that they could leave with peace of mind.

Song Guangguang said: "You are worrying too much about this. Let's not say that we are still here. Even if we go someday, there will still be Siming and Xiaoan and the others. Who dares to bully our baby?"

"That's what I say, but others are others, and you are yourself. If others can help you for a while, can they still help you for the rest of your life?"

Song Guangguang chuckled and said: "My daughter is not going to get married yet. When the time comes, we will take good care of her and choose a good son-in-law. The couple will be able to help each other if they are harmonious."

Meng Xia sighed: "How can it be so easy..."

Next to the fountain in the villa area, Song Yu wandered around after running out.

The matter of studying abroad made her breathless, so she wanted to take a walk outside to relax her mood.

On the road not far away, Ji Siming drove back from outside and saw Song Yu, wearing a white T-shirt and denim shorts, holding a branch, lowering his head to the fountain and whispering something.

He temporarily parked the car on the side of the road and walked towards the girl who had her back turned to him.

As he got closer, he heard Song Yu say: "I don't want to study abroad. I just don't want to study abroad. Why do I have to let people study abroad? They don't care about my feelings at all. What's good outside? I don't have friends or classmates.

There is no Brother Siming..."

Song Yu paddled the water in the pond, like an old lady thinking casually.

The more Ji Siming listened, the funnier he became. He came up behind Song Yu and called softly: "Xiao Yu."

I don’t know when Ji Siming stopped calling her sister.

Song Yu was talking about her brother Siming when the voice of Lord Leng Buding sounded behind her. When she looked back, she jumped up in fright. If Ji Siming hadn't quickly grabbed her by the hand, Song Yu would have fallen into the pool.

go.

"Brother Siming, when did you come here and why didn't you say anything?"

She was so scared that her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

Song Yu lowered his head and patted his chest repeatedly, as if he was frightened, but in fact it was because he was too embarrassed.

Brother Siming must have heard what he said just now.

Oh my god, will he ever think of his own thoughts!!!

The girl of seventeen or eighteen is still young, but she has fully grown. Song Yu is now taller and has longer legs, reaching Ji Siming's shoulders. She is no longer the little girl she used to be.

Ji Siming looked at her shy look carefully and said with a smile, "You are too serious."

"Oh, really." It was the same.

Song Yu admitted guiltily. She looked at Ji Siming, who was still handsome under the street lamp, and asked him, "Are you coming back so late?"

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