She really didn't know that she would be so tired and so tense.
The whole person seemed to be dismantled.
I was blown away by those little movies! How happy people are to play there.
Sitting by the bed, Tang Si looked at her softly: "Get up and eat something?"
"don't want."
Song Yi's voice was delicate, limp and weak: "I don't want to."
"I want to take a shower."
"Slimy and uncomfortable," she said.
The corners of Tang Si's lips twitched into a smile, and he looked at her lying on the bed: "You started to dislike her after shu.fu, right?"
Song Yi didn't bother to talk to him at all.
Cursing and calling him a scumbag.
Tang Si bent over and picked him up from the bed: "I'm a scumbag, if I were a scumbag you'd have to bear it now."
...
In the end, Song Yi regretted letting Tang Si take her into the shower.
It was not light to be tossed.
At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, Song Yi woke up.
She felt sore all over, as if she had been moving for a day and returned.
She turned her head and looked outside the window. The sky had already darkened and the neon lights were flickering.
Suddenly, when she thought about what she and he had done, she looked away and buried her head in the quilt.
That feeling... really, really amazing.
A silly smile appeared on his lips unconsciously.
The whole room seemed to be filled with pink bubbles.
I don't know how long it has passed, Song Yi lifted the quilt, sat up from the bed with her arms propped up, and was wearing his shirt.
Her hair fell down, covering more than half of her small face.
She exhaled, raised her feet, got out of bed, wanted to find something to eat, and was really hungry.
As soon as the feet hit the ground, they were trembling, and there was a burning pain in a certain place, and they trembled even when walking.
Song Yi gritted her teeth.
damn it.
The whole body is soft, sore and painful, the sequelae of reckless behavior.
She's a pretty girl herself, and when her mouth was worn out last time, she should have realized that today's life is difficult.
Tang Si opened the door and came in at this time.
Saw she just got out of bed.
He walked over in two or three steps and picked her up: "Are you awake? What do you want to eat?"
Song Yi frowned and said nothing.
Tang Si felt distressed for a while: "Very teng?"
"Yeah." Song Yiwei muffled aggrieved, with some kind of coquettish meaning.
She really cried, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, but she only heard his pitiful voice saying: "It's so beautiful when the little fairy cries."
I still remember it so far, it was hoarse, magnetic, and really nice to hear.
Tang Si carried her to take a bath, and when she came out, she didn't know how she fell asleep.
Listening to Song Yi's voice, Tang Si sat on the sofa and let her sit on his lap.
"I'm sorry." The man's voice was hoarse, gentle and intimate: "My fault."
"What to eat?"
"Hot pot, BBQ." Song Yi said, "I'm really tired."
"I told you to exercise well, you are disobedient." Tang Si gently brushed away Song Yi's broken hair blocking his forehead with his big hand: "I'll order you some takeaway."
"Do you want to go back tonight? Or stay here." Tang Si asked.
"I don't want to go back." Song Yi said leaning on his chest.
She didn't want to hear her parents gossiping when she went back to Song's house.
Back to the apartment, she was alone.
Tang Si lightly pursed his lips: "Move here, okay?"
"Then Haha has to come too."
"good."
Song Yi moved, wanting to get off his lap and sit on the sofa.
She stopped suddenly, and looked at him in astonishment: "Are you... again?"
"Don't move you." Tang Si pursed his lips: "I'll take it easy."
Little goblin, infinite charm.