She stood quietly in the night.
Song Yi stared straight at him.
As if trying to see through him, see through.
Tang Si smiled slightly, bent over and hugged him up: "What's wrong? If you want, I will hold you till you grow old."
This princess hugged her firmly.
Song Yi wrapped his arms around his neck and watched him walk into the floor without saying a word.
After thinking about it, he bit his collarbone, his hands restless.
In constant, dangerous temptation.
"Song Yi." Tang Si stopped suddenly and looked down at her. He knew what she wanted to do.
"Huh?" Song Yi raised her eyes: "What's wrong?"
Tang Si exhaled, looked at her, and said lightly: "I'm a little tired, I want to go to bed early tonight."
His voice was full of tiredness, and his eyes were also tired.
Song Yi frowned, did he refuse
After a while of silence.
She suddenly pushed Tang Si away and got off him.
"What did my parents tell you?" she asked, staring at him.
I always feel that he is not in a good mood tonight, and he is not as relaxed as usual.
It was fine at first, but after he chatted with her parents, it became like this, a little strange and absent-minded.
Before Tang Si could speak, Song Yi said again: "No matter what I say, that's not my wish. I don't want your words to affect the relationship between the two of us."
"Falling in love is a matter between the two of us."
"No." Tang Si said hoarsely.
He also couldn't see Song Yi like this, his brows were tightened unconsciously, and the emotions in his heart spread, entangled and complicated.
"You didn't?" Song Yi asked him.
After a brief silence, Tang Si rubbed his temples and exhaled slowly.
The tone softened a bit: "I really don't."
"Just a little tired."
At this moment, his emotional intelligence and sweet words disappeared instantly.
Some are just these pale words.
Song Yi squinted her eyes, watching the emotion on his face.
Obviously don't believe it.
"Okay." Seeing her expression, Tang Si sighed, hooked Song Yi's waist, and kissed her on the cheek: "There are some things about work, and then uncles and aunts also told me something about The danger of my work to you."
He said: "So I thought about how to protect you."
"I didn't show you face." Tang Si took her hand: "Be obedient, don't think about it."
Song Yi: "Really?"
Tang Si smiled: "Of course it is true, when have I lied to you?"
After finishing speaking, he hugged Song Yi again, lowered his head and rubbed her face affectionately: "Little boy, do you want me to give you a bath?"
The tone was casual.
Only then did Song Yi feel that Tang Si was really fine, and hooked her lips: "What's the matter, I'll wash it for you, right? Didn't you say you were tired?"
"Not at all." Tang Si smiled and said, "I still have the strength to give you a bath."
"No wash, old rascal."
"Yeah." Tang Si said softly, "It's what you say."
After two people went upstairs.
Finished washing.
Song Yi went to bed first, when Tang Si came out of the shower.
I saw her lying quietly on the bed. She was indeed very tired from today's anniversary activities.
Go to bed and sleep.
Originally wanted to wait for Tang Si to come out, but couldn't bear the sleepiness.
Seeing her sleeping soundly, the night is quiet, the lights in the house are warm yellow, everything is peaceful and beautiful.
Looking at her sleeping face, Tang Si's eyes became darker and darker.
Father Song's words kept ringing in his mind.
Over and over again, around his whole body and mind.
He began to doubt himself, could he really give her the real stability and tranquility
Looking at Song Yi, his lips moved slightly, trying to talk to her who was asleep, but he couldn't say a word.
The chest felt heavy and stuffy, and the limbs became very heavy.
Yes, Father Song's considerations are not wrong, there is no way for him to completely guarantee her safety.
There is no way to guarantee that no accidents will happen.
Except for what he can give to Song Yi, what he can bring to her seems to be negative.
If he is a healthy person, he may have some confidence.
But he is not.
He has no way of knowing when his depression will attack, let alone whether this condition can be completely treated.
What would he do to her even when he had an attack? He doesn't know.
All this is unknown.
so
so
So what to do
Tang Si looked at Song Yi, and twitched the corners of his lips bitterly, suppressing the boredom in his heart.
Damn knows what to do!
He frowned, and averted his gaze from looking at her.
The more I think about it, the more upset I get.
There is even an urge to smash things.
Before the case was overwhelming, there was no way or time to think about these things.
After the case was over, all the problems between him and Song Yi came face to face.
The night was as dark as wine, and the clouds were thick, covering the moon.
And in this silent night room, except for the even breathing sound of a woman falling asleep.
There was also the sound of the man's heavy and unbearable breathing.
There was a burst of rummaging in the bedroom.
In the shadow reflected by the warm yellow light, the man took out a bottle of medicine from the drawer.
Pour it out in the palm of your hand, and drink it with cold water.
Immediately, the whole person sat on the ground beside the bed, with his head leaning against the bed.
One hand was resting on the arched knee, and the expression on his face was not good-looking.
It's been a long time.
Only then did Tang Si feel that he was a little relieved.
He looked down at the medicine he had just taken.
It's for depression.
It's just that his eyes are deep, will he rely on this drug to control his emotions all his life
He raised his head, pressed the back of his head against the bed, and closed his eyes.
As he raised his head, the curvature of the man's jaw line became clearer and more pronounced, his Adam's apple was slightly raised, and his whole posture exuded a decadent and sexy atmosphere.
Like an apple with a rotten heart, the surface is still bright and beautiful.
He didn't know how long he sat on the ground, he stood up suddenly, took the cigarette, and walked to the balcony of the bedroom.
Leaning against the railing, lit.
In the night, a little scarlet was on his fingertips, Tang Si took a deep breath after another, looking at the endless night, his eyes were deep and empty.
Eyes long and aimless.
And at this moment.
Song Yi on the bed opened her eyes, bit her lower lip and said nothing.
She knew that Tang Si was taking medicine by the bed and staring at her just now.
There was water in his eyes, and he closed his eyes, not knowing what happened.
Tears fell down uncontrollably.
Along the corner of the eye, wet the pillow.
If she really fell asleep, she really wouldn't know this.
He obviously felt so uncomfortable, but he still endured it, coaxed her, and made up excuses to lie to her that it was okay.
Song Yi resisted the twitching pain in her heart and forced herself not to cry anymore.
Otherwise, if you can't hold back your voice for a while, he should have discovered it.
With such a strong self-esteem, he certainly doesn't want her to see his bad side.
She chose to pretend not to know, and asked him to tell her himself about this matter.
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