Chapter 1318

The deep pupil is bright, Tang Yu's eyes are searching to look at her, but, just a look at each other, song Zhixing has not opened his eyes and avoided his sight. She looked out of the window and saw that the dark window was covered with snow. She immediately turned her head and looked at Tang Yu, "where are we?"

"Ice island."

Ice island is a big country of glaciers, with low temperature all year round. Song Zhixing is a person who is afraid of the cold. He shivers when he hears the word "Bingyu".

Tang Yu wrapped his overcoat tightly around her body, "let's go."

In any case, she has been abducted here, and now she has to follow Tang Yu to get off the plane. Wearing his coat, he bowed slightly, and could smell the faint perfume of his coat, and let her heart fluctuate several times. After another look at him, he followed Tang Yu out of the cabin.

Tang Yu did not hold her hand as usual, but pushed her luggage alone in front of her. The star of the Song Dynasty followed suit. Strange airport, surrounded by strangers, she looked at, fragile heart a desolate.

Go God, someone came, did not have time to avoid, hard hit. The other side is a big man, she repeatedly said sorry, or was hit two steps back, head dizzy. Originally thought he would fall to the ground, but as a result, Tang Yu, who had been walking in front of her, did not know when to turn around and hold her full.

"Are you all right?"

Song Zhixing pursed his lips and shook his head.

Tang Yu communicates with the other party in a low voice and makes simple negotiations, and the other party is not entangled.

He looked back at her and, at last, took her by the hand. Like helpless, sighed. Song Zhixing looked at the two hands tightly held together, and did not break away.

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the car is driving forward in the ice and snow.

By the time we got to the villa, it was very late. Around the house, cast a faint yellow light, hit the thick snow.

Song Zhixing looks at the villa, which is obviously no one has lived in for a long time. It is very cold inside.

"This is Tang Jue's house. Qiqi doesn't like ice and snow, so this house has been empty here since he bought it." Tang Yu turned on the lights, put down the luggage, and turned on the heating in the house.

Not so fast, song Zhixing changed his shoes, stood on the carpet and stomped his feet, rubbing his hands and breathing.

Tang Yu squatted in front of the fireplace with a lighter and looked back at her. Her little face was flushed with cold, puffing and stamping her feet, which made her look more tender and lovely. As expected, he is still an 18-year-old boy!

It's just

This 18-year-old girl, in her eyes, is no longer as pure as her peers, on the contrary, she is full of worries.

How much time will it take to mend her grief?

That lovely little shape makes Tang Yu can't help but make an invitation. However, in the end, the only way out is: "if it's cold, go upstairs to sleep. The room is cleaned every day and there will be no dust. "

He felt that she would like it.

Now, after all, she's avoiding him.

However, to his surprise, instead of going upstairs, she came to him. She sat down on the plush carpet in front of the fireplace, her eyes searching around, "is there any lighter?"

"You want to play?"

"Well. It's interesting. "

"Forget it. Just watch it."

Song Zhixing looks at Tang Yu, his eyes are deep and his voice is light and quiet, "Tang Yu, are you afraid that I will burn my hand?"

Tang YuQiaoMu looked at her, "well."

Song Zhixing pressed his chin on his knee and was silent for a moment. Then, he continued, "I know you want to protect me, but no matter how careful you are, you can't always be watertight."

Her words, let Tang Yu ignition action suddenly stopped. Then, he continued to nod his head. His voice was steady and powerful in the spark. "This is an accident. There won't be another time."

She licked her lower lip. "I'm not blaming you."

His eyelids drooped slightly, his eyes fixed on the blue flame, "I just I can't convince myself. "

Finally, her eyes were moist and her voice changed a little. "I always think about what my father looked like when he died, and what my mother looked like when she was desperate..."

Tang Yu's breathing increased. At this moment, the fire wood was ignited. The fireworks were as heavy as the two men.

She continued in a sad voice, as if talking to him or to herself. "I love my parents as much as you love your mother. Because I didn't have it, I couldn't let it go. I was more worried, and I couldn't forgive... "

At this point, the moist in her eyes could no longer be hidden.

Tang Yu chest dull pain, will fire wood in the hand, "go to sleep."

"Tang Yu..."

"Doctors say that relaxation is more conducive to pregnancy." Tang Yu interrupted her words, this just looked up at her, "obediently go upstairs to sleep."

In words, there is no question.

Song Zhixing bit his lips.All he had to say was choked up in his throat. He has always been able to read her mind accurately.

Finally, she got up and went upstairs without saying a word. Tang Yu's voice came from behind her with a few bleak, sad and unshakable obsession, "no matter what step things will happen, I will not let you leave me. Don't forget, you are my wife now

She stopped for a moment and then stepped upstairs.

Although it was a holiday, the relationship between the two people had not eased, but turned into a downward trend.

During the day, song Zhixing doesn't go anywhere, just sits in the hall watching TV. She can't understand the channel here. She just looks at the animal world. As for the night, they sleep in separate rooms. Before she goes to bed, she will lock the door. This is not the Tang family. Tang Yu has no key, so he can't break in after all.

However, even so, song Zhixing lies on the strange bed, also tosses and turns sleepless.

On the third day here, when she woke up in the morning, Tang Yuren disappeared. I looked around the house, but there was no sign. Although and he in the quarrel, but, suddenly can not see others, the heart will be very flustered.

Sitting by the fireplace with a pillow, I look at the door from time to time, or look up at the time on the wall. It feels like a minute of torment.

Where the hell did he go?

Just when I was thinking, outside the door, came the roar of cars. Song Zhixing was so happy that he forgot the situation of the cold war and stood up instinctively after throwing the pillow. The door was pushed open, Tang Yu stood at the door with a snowflake and caught the expectation on her face.

It's windy and snowy outside. It's freezing. But seeing the look on her face at the moment, my heart suddenly warmed a lot.

"Waiting for me?" He asked, half smiling.

That smile annoys song Zhixing. Their emotions are placed on the face, it is difficult to restrain. She threw down her pillow, bit her lip, and sat back in a stuffy voice No

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