Song Yi hung his hands in the air, he dared not touch anything, it would hurt if he touched it.
Being gently pulled over by him, there was still a momentary blank in my mind.
She thought she was hallucinating from the pain.
Him, he agreed
Song Yi felt like cotton was stuffed in his head, and his thoughts were lost.
Did she really get this rogue old man
It was dark and it was dark in the car, so the car lights were on.
The dim light shone on his face, with ambiguous and dense tenderness, and the peach blossom eyes were soul-stirring.
He said: "I live to pursue the experience of being alive. One day I feel that what I pursue is too dim to see the light of day, and I feel that life is meaningless."
"I'm not outstanding. People in the world, if you get close and look carefully, everyone is dirty, and no one can see."
Tang Si's eyelashes moved slightly: "So, if I give you another chance, do you still want me to be your boyfriend?"
"Think hard."
Song Yi didn't even have to think about it, just stared at him: "Yes"
This kind of fairy man, she shouldn't be out of her mind.
Tang Si suffocated for breath.
The woman in front of her was full of charming and silky eyes, she just looked at him like that, and she said yes.
Let him hold back the desire to tear her apart under his body.
Ravage hard, make her cry.
If it weren't for her being hurt all over now
Tang Si pursed her lips, lowered her head, and suppressed her terrifying thoughts.
After tidying up the clothes and medicine kits taken out of the car, the car smelled of disinfectant.
He sat down, took off his raincoat, placed it on the co-pilot in front, and dried the back seat with a towel.
"Song Yi." Tang Si said: "Mr. Lao She wrote in the little illness that life is a kind of rhythm, there must be light and shadow, left and right, sunny and rainy. The taste is contained in this change but not violent. In the twists and turns."
Song Yi pursed her lips and looked at him, waiting quietly.
"However, after I grow up, my life has no light or shadow, and my life is always step by step. There is no rain or shine, but you"
He raised his eyes and stared at her: "It's my light, my shadow, you are also sunny, and you are also rainy. You are the strong and fragrant variable in my ordinary life."
She was flamboyant and bright, unscrupulously painting his life with sparkling strokes.
The man's tone is flat and steady, and the tone has always been Song Yi's favorite rhythm.
The serious and serious words made Song Yixin mention it, he was confessing his love.
Very novel way of expressing love, very deep, very mature.
Not strong, not exaggerated, let alone ostentatious.
Tang Si gently took her hand: "As long as I live, you are mine, don't even think about leaving my world."
In his life, he had nothing but one life, and now besides this life, he also had her.
"Tang Si." Song Yi called him.
"Hmm." He responded lightly.
"Your heart beats so fast." Song Yi's tone was still a little trembling: "I heard thumping, it was beating very vigorously."
"Yes." Tang Si did not refute: "It is very excited, because it has welcomed a resident who is like a little sun, a long-term resident."
Song Yi raised a smile upon hearing this.
Ahhh, her boyfriend is so flirtatious, so good at it!
These words of love made her heart beat and her cheeks felt a little hot.
If she hadn't been injured, she would have rolled in excitement in the back seat.
While speaking, he tidied up his clothes and medicine box.
Looking at her: "Raise your hand."
Song Yi raised her hand obediently.
Tang Si held the corner of her clothes with his big hands, moved up, and carefully took her hands out of the sleeves.
He took the sympathetic shirt that went up all the way off her head again.
In an instant, spring appeared.
However, what is even more shocking is that there are also scratches and bruises on the body.
Tang Si's heart sank when he saw it.
His face was very ugly.
Song Yi was a little uncomfortable being stared at, and covered herself falteringly: "I don't hurt"
"Hey, baby." Tang Si said in a hoarse voice, fine-tuning with a numb flirtatious tone, with a coaxing and distressed tone: "Take off your underwear."