Gu Xinzhou surveyed the suite in front of her.
Not far off was a bedroom door, behind which probably lived Song Enshuo.
She noticed that although the living room was small, it had everything necessary.
She took two disposable cups and poured water for both of them.
She also picked up the two brothers' jackets that were scattered over the sofa, hung them on the coat rack, and tidily rearranged a few items around the living room.
Song Zhen was originally anxious, not knowing how long she would be upset.
But her actions surprised him.
He and Song Jun finished all the food, drinking water she had poured.
Song Jun watched Gu Xinzhou bustling about, dreaming aloud, "Big bro, the life I want most is just like this."
Song Zhen was enveloped by a warm atmosphere too, making him appear more approachable.
He lifted his chin, displaying the pride of an elder brother, "When you grow up, you'll meet a gentle and virtuous little wife, create a happy little family, and live your happy little life."
Song Jun pouted, looking aggrieved, "But that person won't be Little Zhouzhou anymore."
Song Zhen's expression darkened, "Sister-in-law."
Song Jun, "Huh?"
Song Zhen, "From now on, don't call her Little Zhouzhou. Call her sister-in-law."
Song Jun, "I don't want to! I'm used to calling her Little Zhouzhou!"
Song Zhen, "In the future, when we have children, you'll be the uncle.
As an uncle, if you don't know how to be polite and refuse to call her sister-in-law, how will you teach the children to respect their uncle?
Then later, should Zhouzhou and my children call you Little Junjun?"
Song Jun, "..."
Gu Xinzhou, overhearing their conversation, knew that Song Zhen must have told Song Jun about their relationship.
She involuntarily looked toward the bedroom door.
Could it be...
Song Enshuo was suddenly sent to the hospital because of her?
Gu Xinzhou walked over, looking at Song Zhen, "I have something I want to tell you."
Song Zhen nodded his head, stood up, and walked straight to the coat rack, took down his coat, put it on, and looked at Song Jun, "Zhouzhou and I are going back first. You sleep on the sofa. Auntie will definitely come early in the morning to bring you breakfast."
Song Jun looked utterly disconsolate, "Just me?"
Song Zhen gave him a look, "Dad is also in there, so how can you say it's just you?"
Grabbing Gu Xinzhou's hand, Song Zhen left without caring about his brother's feelings.
The corridor was eerily quiet and empty.
Gu Xinzhou asked, "Since you've booked this whole floor, it means it's empty. Just leaving like this, Song Jun... "
Song Zhen replied nonchalantly, "He's already a high school student. For a young man, this minor thing isn't something to be scared of."
They entered the elevator.
Gu Xinzhou looked at her hand, tightly held by Song Zhen all the way, and struggled a bit, "Let go for now, what if the paparazzi catch us?"
Song Zhen paid no heed, "We are going to get married anyway, let them shoot if they want."
Gu Xinzhou, "..."
Song Zhen looked sideways at her, smiling gently, "Anyway, you're so beautiful, photogenic from every angle, how could any shot not look good? What's there to fear?"
Gu Xinzhou was speechless, "Who said I had acne and freckles?"
"Hehehe~" Song Zhen chuckled softly, "Heartbreak is a painful thing. I'm just helping teenagers in their early romantic stages get over their heartbreak troubles, so they can focus on their studies and face the college entrance exams. Being his former dear sister and his future sister-in-law, how can you be mad at me over this?"
Gu Xinzhou wasn't the type to nitpick over details.
Now, she was just troubled by one thing, "By the way, did Uncle Song's sudden issue today have anything to do with me?"