At nine o'clock, Song Ya received a call from home and was ready to go back.
"Xiao Ze, send Xiao Ya back. It's so late.”
Li Xia instructed her son.
After the exchange just now, even the way he addressed her had changed from Little Song to Little Ya.
Tang Ze nodded and stood up to say to Song Ya,"Let's go. I'll send you back."
"There's no need to go through so much trouble. It's very convenient for me to take a taxi.”
Song Ya declined politely.
"Why don't I give you a ride on my bicycle?”
Tang Ze pointed at an old bicycle by the wall of his house.
Li Xia often used it to buy groceries and occasionally rode it to work.
"Yes, yes. If it's not far, you guys can ride your bicycles and chat in the evening breeze. It's quite comfortable.”
Li Xia agreed with a smile.
Song Ya imagined Tang Ze riding a bicycle and carrying her home. She nodded shyly and agreed.
"Let's go!"
Tang Ze smiled and waved his hand. He walked over to push the bicycle.
Tang Wenshi and Li Xia sent them out.
"Be careful on the road!"
"Don't ride too fast, walk on the side!”
The two of them reminded him again and again.
"Got it!"
Tang Ze responded.
"Goodbye, Uncle and Auntie. I had a great time today. Thank you for your hospitality.”
Song Ya thanked the two of them politely.
"This child is really too likable.”
Li Xia smiled at her husband.
Tang Wenshi nodded with a smile and said to Song Ya,"Come over often when you have time. Don't bring any gifts next time.”
"Alright, I'll come again."
Song Ya agreed with a sweet smile.
"Uncle, Auntie, rest early. Goodbye!”
"Goodbye, Little Ya!"
After saying goodbye to each other, Tang Ze pushed his bicycle and left the neighborhood with Song Ya.
"Come on up!"
Tang Ze got on the bicycle and tilted his head to look at Song Ya.
Song Ya nodded with a smile like a flower. She tiptoed sideways and sat in the back seat, her hands quietly grabbing the corner of his shirt.
"Hold my waist. I haven't ridden a bicycle in a long time. Be careful not to fall.”
Tang Ze reminded.
"Oh!"
Song Ya replied. She blushed and thought for a while before mustering up the courage to suddenly hug his waist.
For a moment, a sense of security and happiness welled up in his heart.
"Let's go!"
Tang Ze said with a smile.
"Yes!"
Song Ya subconsciously hugged him tighter. She could even feel his firm abs under his T-shirt.
Tang Ze hadn't ridden a bicycle for many years. He wasn't quite used to it, and the body of the bicycle shook violently from left to right.
"Ahhh…"
Song Ya was so frightened that she cried out in surprise. She hugged him tightly and pressed her entire body against his.
Fortunately, Tang Ze's adaptability was very strong, and he quickly stabilized the car.
"Alright, alright. Don't be afraid."
Tang Ze smiled and comforted her.
"You don't even know how to ride a bicycle. Why don't I take you? I'm better at riding a bicycle than you.”
Song Ya said proudly.
"Yes, yes, yes. You're the best."
Tang Ze laughed and agreed.
The nights in September were no longer as hot as before. The evening breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness that was about to enter autumn, making people feel more comfortable.
Song Ya hugged his waist with one hand and unknowingly leaned her head against his back. She was in a good mood as she hummed a familiar pop song.
Her singing wasn't very good, and she even sang the lyrics wrong. However, her soft voice was very sweet. It was a young girl's voice with a little loli's voice, and it made people's hearts melt.
This was also because Tang Ze was not a voice lover. Otherwise, he would probably be completely obsessed with it.
"Tang Ze, sing a song too!"
Song Ya said to Tang Ze with a smile after humming a song.
"My singing is terrible."
Tang Ze politely refused.
"Sing a song. I want to hear it!"
Song Ya's tone was coquettish, and coupled with her soft voice, it was simply irresistible.
"Alright then!"
Tang Ze agreed helplessly. He realized that his resistance to this girl was getting weaker and weaker.
"Hurry up and sing."
Song Ya urged with anticipation.
"Let me think…"
Tang Ze thought for a moment, then his deep and magnetic voice slowly sounded.
" Tomorrow, will you remember the diary you wrote yesterday…"
"Eh?"
Song Ya's eyes lit up. She had never heard this song before.
However, it sounded unexpectedly good!
She pricked up her ears and listened carefully.
"I only thought of you when I flipped through the photos by chance.”
When she heard this, Song Ya frowned slightly.
She didn't want Tang Ze and her to be deskmates like this.
" Who married the sentimental you? Who read your diary? Who tied up your long hair? Who made your wedding dress…"
When the chorus started, Song Ya could not help but hum along with the simple melody.
Tang Ze's voice was deep and slightly weathered. It was perfect for singing this ballad.
After listening to him finish singing the song, Song Ya was still a little unsatisfied.
"Tang Ze, this song is so nice. What's its name?”
"Deskmate!"
Tang Ze replied with a smile.
"You, deskmate? I've never heard of it!"
Song Ya was puzzled.
She should have heard of such a good song.
"Uh…just pretend that I wrote this song!”
Tang Ze said shamelessly.
This song did not exist in this world.
"You wrote it? You know how to write songs?"
Song Ya was shocked.
"I'm a genius. Isn't it a small problem to write a song?”
Tang Ze replied shamelessly.
"Narcissistic!"
Song Ya was amused by him. She slapped him on the back and smiled."Who says they are geniuses?”
"Am I not?"
"No, you can't even ride a bicycle properly. How can you be a genius?”
"Alright, you dare to look down on me. Who said I can't even ride a bicycle well?”
Tang Ze stepped hard on the pedal, and the car immediately sped up.
The wind blew even stronger.
"Ah!"
Song Ya hugged his waist with her right hand and waved her left hand in the air. She shouted with a bright smile.
Tang Ze continued to accelerate. The old bicycle could not bear it anymore and made a creaking noise.
Under the starry night sky, the girl's sweet voice echoed on the street, attracting many envious gazes from the pedestrians.
………………………………………………………………………………
They arrived at the entrance of Song Ya's villa.
Song Ya reluctantly let go of his arm around his waist and got off the back seat of the bicycle.
"Tang Ze, thank you for sending me back.”
"What's there to thank? Isn't it only right?”
Song Ya smiled and said reluctantly,"Then, then I'll go in. See you at school tomorrow, no, the day after tomorrow.”
At the thought of not seeing each other tomorrow, Song Ya felt a little disappointed. She experienced what the ancients said about not seeing each other for a day like three years.
"See you at school,"
Tang Ze smiled and nodded.
"Be careful on the road. Call me when you get home.”
Song Ya instructed with a serious expression.
"Good!"
Tang Ze agreed and turned the bicycle around.
"I'm leaving!"
"Slow down and be careful."
Song Ya reminded him again and again, completely forgetting that Tang Ze had almost broken the bicycle on the way here.
"Got it!"
Tang Ze rode away and waved at her with his back facing her.
Song Ya watched the bicycle leave before she turned around and walked into the villa.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the villa, Song Youcai and Wen Hong watched everything.
"Did they ride a bicycle back? These two little fellows are really romantic!”
Wen Hong smiled and sighed.
"Romance my ass!"
Song Youcai cursed and said sourly,"It's already so late, but that brat didn't even know to hail a taxi. He even rode a bicycle to send our precious daughter off. It's so dangerous on the road!”
Wen Hong glared at him,""Are you just going to nitpick?"
"Who's nitpicking? Am I wrong?”
Song Youcai shouted indignantly.
"Old Song, I'm telling you. You can see that your daughter has already fallen for it. Don't target Lil Tang like this anymore.”
Wen Hong warned with a serious expression, her gaze disdainful as she said,"You're already an adult. Can't you be a little more open-minded? Xiao Ya is already seventeen or eighteen years old and has her own thoughts. Don't think about controlling her tightly.”
After a pause, she continued," Besides, Lil Tang is quite good. He's handsome and talented. I don't think his achievements will be lower than yours in the future. He's also a good place to belong. I really don't understand why you're looking for trouble here.”
"Hehe, that kid? And more accomplished than me?"
Song Youcai had a disdainful expression.
"Look at you. Don't forget that when I was with you, you were still a pauper. You can't even compare to Lil Tang!”
Wen Hong rolled her eyes.
"What are you talking about? Who can't compare to that kid?”
Song Youcai immediately became anxious. He really wanted to argue with his wife about this problem when his daughter's voice was heard.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back."
Song Ya skipped into the house with a bright smile on her face. It was obvious that she was in a good mood.
"Cough cough…I'm back!"
Song Youcai instantly swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth and squeezed out a smile like that of Maitreya Buddha.
"It seems like you had a good time at the Tang family today. If we don't call, you won't be willing to come back, right?”
Wen Hong teased with a smile.
"No, Mom, when you called, I was just about to come back!”
Song Ya denied with a straight face.
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