moment.
Tang Si was stunned.
Song Yi licked her lips, her eyes fixed on the screen, hearing that he hadn't spoken yet.
Did you not hear what she just said
Does she want to say it again
The red lips pursed, and after a while
She said softly, "Tang Si, let me say yes."
The woman's voice is clear, soft, warm and cool, making people feel refreshed.
"I heard." He replied.
Song Yi tilted her head and frowned suspiciously: "Then you don't talk?"
"Yeah." Tang Si mulled over his tone, and said honestly, "I'm a little scared."
Although last time, it has already reached that point.
But Song Yi didn't know how nervous he was.
There was an unreal feeling that such a good girl like her fell into his hands
"What are you afraid of?"
Tang Si's tone was very light: "I'm afraid of everything."
Afraid of you leaving, afraid of losing you, afraid of you leaving, I really can't let go calmly.
His sudden solemnity and seriousness made the smile on Song Yi's lips restrained a bit.
Song Yi vaguely seemed to know what he was afraid of.
But not sure.
She stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the sparse rain outside and the dark clouds billowing in the sky. This kind of weather seemed to be really depressing and dull.
Stretch out your hand, one drop or two of rainwater falls on the palm of your hand coolly, and the coolness hits the bottom of your heart.
Song Yi retracted her hands, looking at the road below with her bright eyes, the cars came and went, the tires pressed against the ground, splashing water.
She pursed her lips and looked away: "It's starting to get cold."
"Are you in the Criminal Investigation Brigade?" Song Yi said: "A rainy day will make people who are in a comfortable mood more comfortable and smooth. Watching the rain is like enjoying it. Even if you watch the rain alone, enjoying the loneliness is also an enjoyment."
"But it will also make people who are in a bad mood worse. I guess you are in a bad mood because of the case, so don't look at the sky, look at me, look at my photo."
It's as if he said, when the police come, don't look at them, look at me.
She was like a ray of warm sunshine, living in his heart, Tang Si smiled inadvertently with her slow voice, but there was an emotion that could not be seen through his deep eyes.
I couldn't help but tell her something.
His tone was lazy: "When did my little boy change his career to become a psychological counselor?"
Smile in the voice, light smile.
Song Yi couldn't feel his happiness.
She thought about it, and called him quickly: "Tang Si."
"Um?"
"How about we get married?"
As soon as she said this, Tang Si's hand holding the phone tightened instantly.
pounding
The heartbeat accelerated a bit, the blood all over his body was boiling upstream, and his mind was buzzing for an instant, and went blank.
what did she say
marry
"Although you should come and tell me about this kind of thing, in my plan, I want to marry you and spend the rest of my life with you."
"You know? I've thought about how you would propose to me many times in my mind, and then I always think about how to respond to you to be more interesting, so that I am more happy and not so impatient to get married."
Song Yi said, her brows and eyes slightly raised unconsciously.
He licked his red lips, paused and said, "But now, I think you will be happy if I say it. I hope you will be happy."
"How should I put it? I actually don't know what to do to make you happy and in a good mood. After all, since we fell in love, it seems that we haven't had time to learn about our personal hobbies, what we like to eat, drink, and watch, but even so, I still want to marry you and have a family with you, I think I will be very happy living with you."
"Because in my heart, Tang Si is a god."