Tang Si's lips moved: "I"
"Stop." Song Yi raised his hand to stop him, looked at Tang Si seriously, and said in a cold and decisive voice, "Don't promise me what you can't do, and I don't need you to explain it to me. It's for my own good, don't worry about it."
"What I need is not so good. I have the self-consciousness of being a police girlfriend. If you are on a mission, I can not bother you, but if you are injured, I must have the qualification to know."
She didn't want others to think that Tang Si, the dignified captain of the criminal investigation team, was injured and didn't even have a family member to accompany her in bed.
He also didn't want others to think that Song Yi, as his girlfriend, was just a decoration, a vase.
Song Yi: "I hope you know and understand the usefulness of a girlfriend."
Tang Si was short of breath, listening to her words, every word hit the tip of his heart.
"So, if you want me, then keep wanting me." Song Yiming looked at him with bright eyes, and under the refraction of the street lamp, she was extraordinarily bright and sharp: "If you don't want it, then we will make a clean break as soon as possible, and we will never see each other again."
She took a breath, turned her face away, and stopped looking at the pale face of the man in front of her.
With a cold tone: "Make a decision."
Tang Si's face was very pale and weak, and the wind was blowing his face.
Sharp and cold.
It penetrates into the bones along the pores of the skin, and the cold is piercing to the bone.
Without saying a word, he took off his clothes and put them on her body.
The jacket still carried his smell and temperature, which really warmed her a lot.
There is also a smell of hospital disinfectant and medicine.
The tip of Song Yi's nose was red. Regarding Tang Si's move, she took off her coat, returned it to him, and looked at him calmly: "What do you mean?"
He was silent.
Song Yixin was anxious and irritable, and shouted loudly with red eyes: "Speak!"
Is it that difficult to tell her after one sentence that she will not hide her injuries in the future
The man's lips moved: "I"
After thinking about it, his hoarse voice was very soft: "It's the first time I'm in love."
"It's also the first time to get along with people intimately. I'm sorry for not doing well."
Before Tang Si was in Song Yi, even with his comrades-in-arms and teammates, he had never had a dinner date outside of work.
Not even drinking all night together.
In his mind, there is a set of theories about interpersonal relationships and psychological thoughts. These theories, through his use, have been played very skillfully.
He also thinks it is very useful. He handles cases and has seen too many things in the world. He feels that the relationship in the world is nothing more than this, and there is no need to go out and waste extra time.
Talking about love with Song Yi is even more unfamiliar, and more of a sorry for her.
Being with her was perhaps the most immature and rational decision he had ever made.
Because it was a field he was completely unfamiliar with and he was not sure of, and he had never had a bottom line in his heart.
When you are in a relationship, always observe whether she is unhappy.
Now, she is really angry.
But it was like a stone fell from his heart, proving that he really couldn't do it.
Tang Si is not omnipotent.
In front of her, he can do nothing.
Listening to his words, Song Yi felt as if a needle was stabbing her fiercely in her heart.
Suddenly, she felt that her words were really too harsh for him.
She had some difficulty in breathing, and felt very uncomfortable in her suppressed heart.
But she didn't reply to him from beginning to end, she just looked at him.
Tang Si pursed her lips, and the cold wind blew on her arms, causing a piercing pain.
He gritted his teeth secretly, the following words were swallowed into his throat, and he couldn't speak out because of the pain.
I don't know how long it has passed.
Fu Jingsheng tilted his head and looked at the two on the flyover, narrowing his eyes slightly.
He started to unbuckle his seat belt, why did the two of them stay still for a long time
"Don't you fucking want to meet and jump into the river?"
Just as he was about to get off the car, Song Yi turned around, and his movements stopped.
Even if it is a little far away.
Fu Jingsheng could also see that she was crying, tears falling down one after another, but she kept walking towards the car.
What kept echoing in his mind was the conversation between the two of them.
Her breathing seemed to be in pain, and all the cells in her body were uncomfortable: "So, what do you mean, you really want to break up?"
He lowered his eyes, and after a long while, he gave a reply: "If you can't do it, don't make a promise."
"Song Yi, I need a little time."
"Oh, fuck your mother's time!"
Turning around, tears fell uncontrollably.
His feeling of need, in Song Yi's case, is just uncertainty and vacillation. She doesn't like this kind of feeling very much.
She was not firmly chosen.
At this time, the wind became stronger.
The coat in the man's hand fell to the ground, and her trembling shoulders could be seen in the blurred eyes.
She really cried.
It's him who made you cry, it's really not a thing.
I really want to give her a hug.
He was tall and leaned against the railing, his hands and feet were icy cold from the river wind, and his blood seemed to be frozen.
I don't know if it's too cold tonight or what.
In a trance, without consciousness.
The arm was throbbing with pain, and he lost consciousness, and the wound was still painful.
Song Yi opened the car door.
Seeing her like this, Fu Jingsheng was a little at a loss.
He is known as the patriarch of teasing girls, but he really doesn't have any experience in teasing girls.
Flirting a girl is just a flirt, neither heart nor kidney, just relying on that face.
Fu Jingsheng: "Did he bully you?"
"I'm going to beat him up now."
Song Yi: "Sit down!"
Fu Jingsheng speculated about her thinking, and followed the usual practice of messing with Song Yi: "Go home and prepare well, and give him a luxurious homecoming meal?"
"Shut up, don't talk." Song Yi is in a very bad mood now.
She couldn't control her emotions, and she was a little emotional.
He has unspeakable and difficult things, all because of the influence of experience.
In Tang Si's place, falling in love is falling in love, and to be his girlfriend is to know nothing, just stay at home obediently, and be carefree.
It's fine to treat her wholeheartedly, but all Song Yi's actions today are accusing him, which is not called being nice to her.
This is called pushing her out, it's good, for her, she won't accept it, she won't be happy, and she will get angry.
Song Yi's remarks today directly overturned Tang Si's love theory and ideas.
It made him unable to find any direction, as if he was really not suitable for getting along with others, let alone falling in love.
Maybe he really doesn't deserve someone close to him, someone like him. Born to live alone.
Heavy, the case, the past, the reality, all kinds of incidents weighed on him.
At the same time, like a raging wave, it hit him.
It was as if he was going to drown him, to swallow him, before he was finished.
Fu Jingsheng: "Then I'll drive you back."
Song Yi lowered her head and sniffed: "Don't drive."
Fu Jingsheng: "???"
"Wait." Song Yi: "Until someone comes to pick him up."
Beside the railing of the flyover, the man's body, leaning against it weakly, is slipping out little by little