Chapter 1361

There was another "second uncle" who had not been seen for a long time. Tang Yu's mind was shaking violently. Once his long arm was explored, he easily clasped her waist. Ear, her soft voice as if still floating, hit his eardrum, shaking his heart.

She was terrified, her hands instinctively clasped around his neck. In this way, the whole person is almost hanging on him.

Two, four eyes up. Man's breath, with a faint fragrance spray on her small face. Song Zhixing is looked at like this by him, the breath is some unsteady rises, the chest heaves violently. Face, also gradually red. She realized that she was holding his neck, and she was holding it tightly. She was embarrassed. She kept telling herself to take back her hand immediately. However, she felt reluctant to give up.

She has not been held in his arms for a long time

"What are you doing?" Tang Yu finally opened his mouth and looked at her with his eyes searching.

Song Zhixing is embarrassed and embarrassed. If he doesn't give up, he has to stand up and step back. His face was red, and his hand slipped down his neck. "You can go out later. My colleagues and my classmates have just come back. If they see you, I must be pestered with questions. I can't say anything at that time

Tang Yu knows that he nods with approval. He goes out of the female employee's room at night and is hit by the company's employees. She has a bad reputation. He is also suspected of being "dishonest".

Song Zhixing lies on the door, ears close to the door, listening carefully to the outside. Tang Yu stood at the door and waited for a while. As a result, those people outside did not seem to want to leave.

He stepped back, took off his suit, put it aside, and sat tall on the sofa, squinting at her lazily.

Three years.

She grew up.

Last time in front of him, wearing that sexy skirt, my graceful figure has been revealed under his eyes. Although some thin, but, did not affect the feel at all. Obviously, in the past three years, she has developed very well.

At the moment, the way she looks in her work clothes is another kind of capable taste. She can barely pretend to be more mature and can deceive some outsiders who don't know her well.

Tang Yuhao looked at her from a distance, and his heart became strangely quiet. Small house, in fact, also has a small house good - his villa, empty for three years, always makes people feel bad.

Song Zhixing doesn't know that Tang Yuzheng is staring at himself, and he is all over the outside. After a while, she turned her face. Tang Yu immediately adjusted his look and looked normal. My eyes also fell on the other side's architectural magazine in front of the coffee table.

Song Zhixing said in some distress: "it seems that several people have been standing outside chatting. They've played high, and I'm afraid they don't want to go back and have a rest

"Well, I see." Nod his head.

"What do you do?"

"Wait until they get in." Tang Yu looks special indifferent, turn over the magazine, look at her one eye, "you are busy with you, don't care about me."

“…… All right

Song Zhixing looks at him, in fact, he is a little bit pleased. She wished that people outside could keep talking.

She took her pajamas from the closet and looked at him. "I'm going to take a shower. If you're bored, watch TV for a while, and the remote control is on the coffee table. "

"Well." Tang Yu nodded, "go."

After Song Zhixing brought the door, he heard the sound of TV outside. She stood against the door for a moment, and through the mirror, she could see the corners of her lips that she had not consciously bent. She never thought that one day, she could get along with him so peacefully.

It's just

Do you still care about the past?

Once she was so bitter, he must not be able to accept it.

Thinking of these, song Zhixing is a little disappointed. However, she did not dare to ask. It was a scar, she asked, maybe it was exposed bloody, after three years, I'm afraid it did not heal.

She put her pajamas aside in frustration. In fact, now they are very good, if he can not let go, at least, they have not become enemies, but also can be friends. And then become the same lover as in the past, fantasizing that he will continue to pamper himself and hurt himself is demanding and extravagant.

But now the situation is a blessing in the blue. Although the word "friend" is a bitter word to think about.

When song Zhixing came out from the bath, Tang Yu closed his eyes and leaned against the sofa. As soon as he got off the plane, he came to KTV. Now he could see that he was really tired. He leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

In the ear, it's his breathing sound. It's even. Song Zhixing, listening, only feel that the whole world has become extraordinary quiet. The melancholy just accumulated in my heart disappeared.

She stood there with a towel, wiping her wet hair, looking at him and smiling. He turned off the TV and put a blanket on him. He didn't wake up.

Song Zhixing turned on the computer and drew a picture for a while. Tonight, even the work efficiency has become much faster than usual. Half way through, there is no sound outside. She looked at the man on the sofa and struggled to wake him up. If she slept like this all night, she would wake up with backache the next day.She put down the mouse and got up. He went over and patted him on the shoulder. He didn't wake up and his brow was wrinkled.

"Tang Yu, it's time to wake up." Song Zhixing lies in his ear and calls him in a low voice. He doesn't even know how gentle his voice is at the moment. "They all enter the room."

Tang Yu did not move for a moment.

Song Zhixing looked at him at such a close distance, all kinds of emotions in his heart surged, looking at him, he couldn't help but be naughty. He grabbed a wisp of his hair and swept his face with his hair tail. It was a reaction, and her warm palm caught her wrist. The next moment, has been held by his other hand in the past. Song Zhixing was taken to his chest, and her ears were close to his chest. She could hear his "bang bang" heartbeat. She held her breath and did not struggle, so she let him hold it.

She felt that she could sleep like this all night, even if her back ache tomorrow, she didn't care. Such a thought, song Zhixing really did not call him, so nest in his arms to sleep. For a moment, both hands carefully, tentatively around his neck. He did not wake up, she was comfortable with the pillow on his shoulder, closed eyes, nostalgic sleep in the past.

this night, song Zhixing had a sweet sleep. She felt that she had a dream. Tang Yu held her to bed, tucked her in like before, and dried her wet hair. This dream, a bit beautiful, but also very sweet, she did not want to wake up, so, has been enjoying.

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