That sense of helplessness, like a strong wind blowing from the desert, with charming grit, came towards Song Yi in a rampage.
Emotions densely fell on the tip of Song Yi's heart.
The soft body approached Tang Si, and his small hand gently clasped his hand: "Tang Si, it's time for dinner, let's go eat, I'm hungry."
Rao was at a loss, she didn't seem to know it herself, she was able to handle Tang Si's emotions appropriately.
Her thin back was very straight, showing her nervousness and confusion at the moment.
The dark corridor can't receive sunlight, making Song Yi appear weaker.
The man who was silent at first suddenly grabbed the woman in front of him into his arms
Song Yi couldn't react to his sudden movement.
All I could hear was the man's even breathing.
He seems to be fine.
Before Song Yi could speak, Tang Si gently rubbed her head: "Thank you for being here."
He agreed to let Song Yi come with him. From the deepest point of view, he also needs a psychological sustenance, and her presence will make him feel peaceful.
"What happened to you just now?" Song Yi took advantage of this opportunity to ask.
"Thinking of some not-so-good past events." Tang Si's voice was very low, as if the tip of the pen was grinding against the rough paper when writing, which was very hoarse and sexy.
"Let's go to that restaurant and have a meal." He said calmly, as if he was standing in a clear pond.
Wearing a uniform, there is a natural sense of abstinence.
...
Dining room.
After being investigated because of an accident.
There are far fewer customers here.
Tang Si and Song Yi walked in, the waiter who was dozing off in the front hall saw Tang Si wearing a uniform, and instantly became refreshed.
Also a little nervous.
Tang Si has always walked a little leisurely, with a feeling of laziness.
He is a person who knows himself very well and can control himself very well. No matter how hard to suppress the picture in his mind, he can restrain his surface emotions and not lose his composure.
Bad and funny, calm and moderate, with a sharp tongue, they are almost synonymous with him.
The man was already outstanding and eye-catching. When he was not speaking, his whole body exuded a sense of solemnity like ink, giving people a strong coercion.
On the other hand, the woman next to him is not too light and delicate, she has a charming and lazy feeling, giving people a heart-wrenching visual effect, bright and charming, strong and flamboyant.
Turning his head to look at the man next to him and laughing, this picture caused the lights in the restaurant to reflect deep affection.
Two people walking together is both tense and soothing.
The waiter stood up straight and looked at Song Yi: "Excuse me, are you eating? Two or several? Did you make an appointment before?"
Seen from a close distance, her skin is thin and delicate, her face is slightly red, like a pink stain, when she slightly raises her fox eyes and looks at him, she is charming and charming.
Even more beautiful, she smiled slightly, soft and bright, she was so beautiful.
Tang Si raised his eyebrows, reached out and knocked on the table, with a languid voice: "That's right, my colleague should have been here before, and now I'm going to the back garden, please show me the way."
The tone is so lazy, the corners of the peach blossom eyes are hooked sharply, with a sense of distance and a strong sense of oppression.
The waiter understood right away.
"..." Okay, let's not look at your woman next time.
As for looking at him with such cannibalistic eyes? As for
The two went to the back garden to look around, and found a cigarette butt, which Tang Si packed up in an evidence bag.
He raised his eyes again and saw a camera on the other side of the corridor: "Can that surveillance camera be retrieved?"
Waiter: "That's a blind spot, it can't be illuminated here."
Tang Si didn't take it seriously: "Take me to have a look."
monitoring room.
Tang Si recalled the footage of Liu Zhong three hours before his death.
Tang Si: "Help us get some food over here, and we'll make an account and pay later, thank you."
The waiter complied.
Song Yi took the mobile phone and asked the food delivery person to send it to the Municipal Bureau.
Tang Si tilted his head, and saw her sitting there quietly, with weak bones and slender shape, very weak, but charming bones, delicate texture, and even flesh and bones.
Sitting next to him.
He licked his lips, and said to Song Yi: "After dinner in a while, you squint for a while, or I will ask someone to take you home."
"Huh?" Song Yi's fox eyes lightly rolled up when she heard the words.
Looking at Tang Si: "If you don't go back and don't rest, I will follow you today until..."
Song Yi's eyes fell on his waist and abdomen, and she raised her eyebrows charmingly: "Until I get your underwear."
Tang Si lowered his eyes, looked at himself and smiled, that smile was naturally ruffian.
"Everything on my body is yours. Is Xiao Tang Si treating you badly? Do you have to worry about other people's clothes?"
While speaking, peach blossom eyes fell on Song Yi's face, with a soul-stirring affection.
Song Yi shrugged her shoulders and smiled at Tang Si. She was bright and beautiful, but not superficial. The superficial skin and bones were very good, and those charming things were carved into the bone marrow.
She was dressed in a soft spring, and the air around her was a little sweet.
"I just want to change clothes for it, nothing else."
"Well," he said every word, heart-wrenching: "Next time, I don't need clothes, but I need a raincoat or a small umbrella."
Song Yi's face turned red as if soaked in rouge upon hearing this.
He smiles gradually, indulges in wanton lust, and is naturally wild and wicked.
"Don't tease you, let me check the surveillance."
He pointed to the surveillance screen and said.
Song Yi kicked Tang Si's calf: "Old rascal."
Tang Si stretched his big hand down, directly grabbed the leg she kicked over, and held her ankle, with a smile on his lips, and his eyes fixed on the surveillance screen.
Her big hands were callused, and her legs that were roughly held were warm and itchy, as if an electric current had been drawn all over Song Yi's body.
She wanted to pull her leg back, but Tang Si didn't let go.
Song Yi stared at Tang Si.
Before she could speak, the man said in a slow tone: "Don't move."
While speaking, the big hand patted her calf to teach her to move around, and then he said: "Follow me around and rub your feet."
The voice is nice, and the tone is always so carelessly raised, with a sense of laziness.
But lazily smashing every word into Song Yi's heart, causing waves in her heart.
Thick and sticky like sea water, enveloping her, sweet.
Leaning on the chair, her legs were naturally placed on his, and she quietly watched Tang Si rubbing her legs.
And he stared at the surveillance screen quietly.
The scene at the moment is peaceful and beautiful.
The waiter opened the door and came in. When he saw this scene, he was sprinkled with dog food all over his face.
Song Yi ate by herself and fed him from time to time.
For about two hours, Tang Si copied a video