His wrist was suddenly grasped.
There were thin calluses on the man's hand, and when he rubbed her wrist, it was numb.
She looked back, her eyes were filled with misty water vapor, and she looked at him in a daze: "What's wrong?"
Seeing her appearance, Tang Si's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he lowered his eyebrows: "It's okay."
His hoarse voice came: "Go and wash."
Song Yi was a little confused, and didn't understand why Tang Si acted like this.
He hesitated for a while.
Still in the bathroom.
Looking at Song Yi's petite back, Tang Si's eyes darkened again.
Rubbing the place where he had just been beaten with his fingertips, it was painful.
She seemed to hide a lot of secrets, was she unwilling to tell him, or because she didn't know it herself
Why didn't you tell him when you came to such a dangerous place
Is he not worth telling
The man clenched his fist slightly, and looked down at the glove he took off from her hand. His black hair covered his eyes, and his eyes were a little dazed.
He had already seen Fu Jingsheng and Li Wen, and she would rather let the two of them accompany her than reveal anything to him.
If he hadn't been so depressed by Wen Mu's incident and came here to find some stimulation and pain relief, would he really not be able to meet her, and he might not even know that she has been here in this life.
It's impossible to know... her ability.
The man's eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow on his eyelids, and trembling slightly, he was a little scared, really a little scared that he would drift away from her, really afraid that one day she would just disappear from his sight In, in his world.
Become someone who has nothing to do with him.
The aura lingering on his body was so cool and dark that it made one's heart palpitate.
The cold air around him was like the cold sea water drowning him, without any chance to breathe.
No one is born lazy and funny with a smiling face, no one is heartless and seems never to be hurt.
People like Tang Si are the most sensitive, and they can see through even the slightest sign of any small matter.
It's just that I don't want to say any harsh words in front of the one I love.
Even if he is deceiving himself and others, he can also deceive himself, as long as Song Yi doesn't say leave, he will never let go.
Even if it is illusory and has no sense of reality.
He is cold and indifferent, actually cold in his bones, no one or anything can hurt him, except the one he loves.
He was willing to bear it, and his whole mind was on Song Yi.
It doesn't matter if you are covered in bruises.
Song Yi went into the bathroom to take a shower.
Tang Si also went to another bathroom to take a shower.
In the bathroom, water mist was dense, blurring the mirror, Song Yi rinsed off the shower gel foam on her body, raised her hand and gently wiped the mirror.
In the mirror, her face was instantly clear, she pursed her lips lightly, the water from her hair flowed down her cheeks, and her eyelashes were also moistened.
This made Song Yi lower her eyebrows, watching the water drop by drop.
But the mood seemed to be pressed against a boulder, falling down with the heart and lungs.
After a while, if Tang Si asked, how would she answer
He had been asking her for a long time, who learned this from, but she really didn't know.
If she replied that she didn't know for a while, would Tang Si feel that he was perfunctory her
Song Yi raised her hand to scratch her hair, and took a deep breath, she was almost out of breath from the sudden emotions.
let it go
Both of them take a shower.
When they came out, they were all dressed.
When Song Yi arrived at the backstage reception room, he was already sitting there waiting.
The black shirt and black trousers outline his tall and straight figure, with his legs crossed, he is lazy and relaxed, with a lazy look on his face.
He looked down at the phone, the light and shadow of the phone shone on his face, bright and dark.
Hearing the movement, the man raised his eyes and looked at Song Yi at the door.
A smile slowly appeared on his face, and he gently patted his hand on her: "Come and sit."
At this moment, he has a lazy air, but also calm and introverted.
It was also very calm, Tao Hua still had that subtle smile in her eyes, seemingly unchanged.
But it's too calm, it's a bit creepy.
She didn't seem to have seen Tang Si like this.
Shen Lian was calm, there was no sign of anger or anger, everything was normal.
But it gave her a sense of tension that the storm was about to come and the big waves were coming.
Song Yi pursed her lips slightly, and sat down next to Tang Si.
He didn't speak, Song Yi was inexplicably nervous, and stretched out his hand to stroke the hair that he had just blow-dried.
There is a feeling of guilty conscience, she has never been so nervous when she was invited to make troubles at school when she was a child.
She sat beside him with her waistline straight, her charming eyes were smudged with a soft smile, very light and delicate, she stared at Tang Si without saying a word.
Tang Si put down his legs, turned his head to look at her, looked at her a little helpless, a little tranced, pitiful, inexplicably hooked his heart, aroused a desire to protect.
Making him really reluctant to face her with this expression again, Tang Si suppressed the doubts in his heart and put aside all the bad things.
She suddenly raised her lips and smiled, then lightly touched her cheek with the back of her hand: "Why do you think you're a little nervous?"
The woman's tender and white face is extremely tactile, as if it was bestowed by a god, who cast a Gu on him, otherwise how could he be so fascinated.
His words, voice and rhythm are in that comfortable tone, people can't help but slow down physically and mentally, there is such a magical power.
Song Yi lowered her eyes to look at him, the slender tendons on his arms protruded, extremely sexy.
Going up the arm, the gaze meets his pair of peach blossom eyes.
In an instant, an extremely soft smile fainted in his eyes.
Calm and introverted, he smiled suddenly, breaking his desire, and the apex of the hooked person trembled.
Song Yi exhaled deeply to calm herself down and stabilize herself.
Now is not the time to think about that.
"I'm not nervous, maybe I was a little tired just now." She was sitting upright, a soft and delicate woman, even if she didn't dress up, she was still a lovely flower.
What's more, this is still his person.
Song Yi's body and mind slowed down a lot, because the man's smile had the bewitching effect of slowing down her body and mind.
"En." Tang Si pursed her thin lips tightly, and his eyes fell on her face. The man seemed to be hesitant and hesitant.
After brewing for a long time, he opened his mouth slowly, unhurriedly and unavoidably: "How did this happen, who taught you?"
After asking, he fell silent, waiting for her answer.
He was ready to accept no matter what she answered.
Who makes him love is this person.
Song Yi seemed to feel the uneasiness in him, she frowned and met his deep eyes, the man's pupils trembled slightly, and her voice was a little hoarse: "What's wrong? Don't want to say?"
He didn't wait for Song Yi to answer.
It was just a soothing chuckle, and she fumbled in her pockets with her big hands, and finally found the cigarettes on the table behind her.
This action, on the contrary, revealed a certain restlessness in his heart.