"Trust me?" He raised his tail, with a crisp voice.
Song Yi looked away, pretending to be indifferent: "It depends on your ability."
Tang Si chuckled, looked ahead, and drove seriously.
Those days, it wasn't that he didn't ask her.
Instead, he was lying in bed, really, unable to get up.
…
After Tang Si sent Song Yi home, he was ready to go back to the Criminal Investigation Detachment and needed to interrogate Gu Nanjiu.
Song Yi stopped him: "I'm going to the team directly after a busy day today? Is your hand injured?"
It was still raining outside, Song Yi looked at Tang Si, he was wearing very little clothes, would he catch a cold if he went out to work like this
She wanted to find a reason to keep him, so she could go back to work tomorrow.
Song Yi's lips moved, ready to find an excuse.
But I found that it seemed that it was not good to say anything, and I couldn't find a suitable reason at all.
Tang Si's relaxed and lazy voice sounded at this moment: "I'm not that delicate, I'm very strong."
He raised his eyebrows: "You should be clear."
Song Yi frowned, knowing that he was telling lies, how could he recover so quickly after being shot in the arm
And if it rains, will the injury worsen? After all, the weather is rainy and cold.
Tang Si looked at Song Yi's expression of disbelief and smiled: "If you don't believe me, come here."
Song Yi frowned and stared at him, but he stood there without moving.
"Tsk." Tang Si smiled: "Come here."
Although Song Yi was puzzled about what he was going to do, she still walked over.
In the next second, she felt herself spinning, and her breath was filled with the faint scent of tobacco from a man, the smell of male hormones.
Wrap her around.
When he realized it, he had already hugged her with his injured hand.
"Do you believe it now?" Tang Si: "I can hug you with one hand, isn't it pretty strong?"
Song Yi was frightened by this action, but his joking voice was still heard.
She was annoyed and angry: "you put me down quickly, who told you to hug me, I believe you can't do it?"
Although he really hugged her up, the injury to his hand was real.
Song Yi was very worried.
Tang Si chuckled lightly and put the person down: "You really don't weigh much, you're too thin, goblin."
He was still in the mood to tease here, Song Yi stared at his injured hand to see if there was any accident.
Tang Si was naturally able to notice her gaze.
Tang Si sighed: "It's really all right, don't you believe me?"
"Maybe you care about me?"
Song Yi looked away: "I'm afraid that your wound will be infected and you will die outside."
Tang Si answered the words smoothly: "If I haven't caught up with you, I won't die easily."
"Hurry up and go." Song Yi said after making sure that the man was really fine.
"gone."
Song Yi looked at his back, frowned, and said awkwardly: "If you have that condition, I'd better go back and wear an extra dress, it's very cold at night."
"Yeah." Tang Si said lazily, "He said he didn't care about me."
Song Yi closed the door with a "bang", because she was still worried about his body, because she was still worried that he would be sad for a long time, because she moved out from there, and she felt guilty at first, but now... these emotions have disappeared .
As soon as the door was closed, her cell phone rang.
It was a message. Looking at the screen, it was a message from Tang Si.
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