Song Yi was stunned, and when she looked up, she saw the man's delicate face, and her peach blossom eyes locked her face deeply.
At this moment, her heart beat faster.
Tang Si pursed his lips lightly, and was about to pat her on the shoulder with his big hand, letting her sit in the co-pilot.
Song Yi shrank her shoulders subconsciously, and looked at him quietly with fox eyes.
The man's hand stopped for a moment.
Song Yi watched his hand slowly withdraw in the air, she consciously licked her lips.
She didn't know why she had to hide for a while.
Tang Si realized that his position in her heart might not be as unscrupulous as before.
It's about being polite.
He pursed his lips again, took two steps back, and said, "Can I get in the car?"
His voice was slightly hoarse and tired.
Song Yi nodded: "Yes."
Tang Si thought for a while, and finally went around the front of the car and got to the co-pilot's seat.
He sat beside him and didn't speak.
The carriage was so quiet that there was only the sound of their breathing, Song Yi didn't want to be nervous at all, she thought she was a calm person in times of danger.
And even if the man next to him didn't speak, his sense of presence was too strong, strong and flamboyant.
The whole car seemed to be surrounded by this breath.
Song Yi licked her lips, and secretly glanced sideways at him.
He leaned against the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and raised his head. The jawline and protruding Adam's apple were smooth and sexy, and the curve of his profile was exquisite and just right.
Obviously just looking at each other coldly, what does it mean to get in the car and sit there without talking
At this time, the man suddenly opened his eyes and looked over.
Song Yi dodged his eyes.
As usual, he should be laughing and joking.
But now he looked sideways at her, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said calmly, "Song Yi, let's talk?"
Listening to his voice, Song Yi felt very painful.
Because he was too hoarse and tired, every word rolled out of his throat was full of weariness.
"En." Song Yi also turned her head and met her gaze.
Song Yi's fox eyes were calm, yet still shimmering and soft, as if they had permeated the whole world.
Tang Si lowered his eyebrows and didn't speak for a while.
This is the first face-to-face conversation they haven't seen in a long time.
Song Yi looked at Tang Si, and could clearly feel the man's carefully brewing emotions.
She was not in a hurry, so she waited quietly for him. The whole atmosphere was like a spring, transparent and clear, so that no one would dare to disturb him.
I don't know how long it has passed, Tang Si raised his head: "I just came out because of Liu Qiang's case, the leader came here, and I will send them away."
he explained.
Song Yi nodded.
Tang Si also nodded, preparing his own tone: "I have a communication barrier with the person I like."
His voice was light, and his eyes looked deeply at Song Yi: "Especially the first person I like."
Tang Si's tone suddenly softened: "Except for our child, there will be no second one."
"So, sometimes, there are some words that I can't say, and I don't know how to express them, because for the first time, I need time to learn. When I don't understand, I always say more and make more mistakes."
Song Yi'an was quiet, waiting for his next step.
If there is no good explanation for what happened that day, she will not choose to forgive easily.
But she wasn't sure if the man in front of her saw the incident on the Internet today. If she saw it, it would be really bad for her to care about their relationship with him now.
"Pain and sorrow are a kind of violence." Tang Si said hoarsely, lowering his eyebrows and eyes: "Because I feel that you like me, and you are the only one I am willing to approach, accept and I like. Because of this, I am more I shouldn't tell you bad things."
"After I've told you, I can't make you feel painless or sad. This disguise has caused you a kind of harm. I don't want two people to bear the pain that can be borne by one person."
Tang Si has never had any desire to confide, and he has always been like this since he was a child.
The man licked his lips, and his tone was calm on a parallel line: "I didn't think that my timid concerns would also cause harm to you. You made me think clearly that day and let me answer your questions."
"I really can't answer for a while. If I give a short answer, I can't finish my past, and I am irresponsible to you."
"So now" Tang Si's Adam's apple slipped, and he raised his eyes to look at Song Yi: "I will tell you about my past, I will tell you everything about me, whether you want me or not, the decision is up to you, okay?"
After finishing these words, Song Yi could clearly see the expectation in his eyes.
Song Yi: "Speak."
"What I said on the flyover that day is my concern. I'm not sure whether you are happy with me or not, and I'm not sure how your emotions are. I will be very anxious."
In the eyes of others, he has always been strong, but at this moment he has removed all superficiality: "When I see you hurt, I will panic, feel confused, and feel that I have not done well. I don't use the first time I fell in love as an excuse, I just feel I'm useless."
Song Yi pursed her lips and understood: "So on the overpass, you are giving me a retreat, because I want to leave, so you speak first?"
Tang Si hummed: "That's right."
"As far as I can remember, when I was two or three years old, my mother died. Before she died, she seemed to have a mental problem. She was nagging. I don't know why. She always beat me. Wen Xiang didn't like her either. .”
"That night, I slept with her. In the middle of the night, I woke up in a daze and was woken up by the cold."
"I feel cold and sticky on my hands and legs."
"I kept calling my mother because of the pungent smell of blood in my nose, but my mother ignored me."
"I turned on the desk lamp myself, and the desk lamp was full of red light, and then I found that the whole bed was completely stained with blood, and I was covered in blood all over."
"My mother was lying next to me. She died. She cut her own artery and she was lying next to me. I don't know when she died."
"I was frightened and cried. When Wen Xianghe heard the sound, he was also frightened."
"Then he didn't even look at me or my mother, he just called me broom star, Kemu, Kefu."
Tang Si said with a chuckle: "I was still young at that time, and I didn't know what he meant."
"It was naive. He called someone directly to deal with my mother, but regardless of me, he threw me in the yard that night. I caught a cold, because I was covered in blood, and I didn't dare to go."
Song Yi listened quietly, it was obviously not too cold, but it seemed to be scraping ice. She was sitting in the driver's seat, her upper body was numb and stiff, cold to the bone, and the calm voice of a man was still in her ears, but she felt Blood dripping.
"Tang Si"
He looked sideways at her, then smiled.
"In the end, maybe he felt that it was not good for me to stand in the yard and not leave. I was seen by others. He asked the nanny to change my clothes. The nanny listened to the master. If he was not good to me, the nanny would naturally not treat me well. She directly put I threw it in the bathroom."
"I was cold and drowsy. I soaked in the bathtub for a long time, so long that I fell asleep and almost drowned in the bathtub. When I woke up, I was choked."
"I changed my clothes and pants by myself. The pants and clothes were all crooked. From a cold to a high fever, I fainted in front of him."