Song Nuan outside looked like she was throwing herself into her arms.
Gritting her teeth, it turned out that she didn't reply to the message, she was just flirting with other women here.
Song Nuanqi walked over with the supper in hand.
It happened that Lu Yan entered at the moment when he pushed the woman away.
As soon as Lu Yan pushed the woman away, she saw the little girl standing at the door.
He was stunned. The woman saw the little girl at the door and smiled: "Come to ask Uncle Fireman for help?"
Song Nuan looked at her, this woman looked like she was the hostess, domineering.
Song Nuan chuckled and looked at Lu Yan: "No, Auntie, I'm here to find a boyfriend."
"Boyfriend?" The woman's face became ugly: "Where is your boyfriend here?"
"He." Song Nuan pointed to Lu Yan and said.
The woman looked at Lu Yan in disbelief: "Didn't your mother say that you don't have a girlfriend? That's why she called me over."
Women are generally color-controlled, as long as they have a good family background and the man looks good, especially someone as calm and secure as Lu Yan, if he is his girlfriend, he should spoil his girlfriend very much.
She felt that at this moment she was being deceived.
"I didn't expect you to be so serious that you could still deceive people."
Lu Yan pulled Song Nuan over, the little girl still had snow on her head.
Lu Yan gently took it away: "Why are you here?"
"Is it cold?"
She smiled: "How could I see this admiration if I don't come here?"
"Lu Yan!" The woman pointed at him: "I think you have a problem with your style, how old is this little girl."
"You still lied to people that you don't have a girlfriend, do you want to be on two boats?"
Hear this woman talk like that.
Lu Yan pulled Song Nuan behind him: "I don't have a girlfriend. I didn't tell you. My mother told you. If you want to settle the score, you can go to my mother."
"I told you to leave and tell you to go, but you are the one who is shameless here. To put it bluntly, this is shameless." Lu Yan: "Why did you turn the other way?"
The woman gritted her teeth angrily, and finally turned around and left.
It is obviously ignorant to stay any longer.
After the woman walked by, the little girl looked at him eagerly: "If I had known, I wouldn't have come here. It's quite disturbing to see this scene when I come here during the New Year's Eve."
"I brought you supper."
Song Nuan didn't mention the matter with his mother, because his mother had always been dissatisfied with the two of them being together.
So now it is reasonable to call some mature women to come over and court him, probably to let him know the charm of mature women.
Lu Yan looked at the supper in the little girl's hand, these were his favorites.
The man sighed slightly, and took the little girl into his arms.
"Don't think about my mother's things in your little head. It's her business. I will consider the problems between us." He said lightly: "Marrying you. It's something I've decided on a long time ago."
"Okay." Song Nuan smiled: "In the new year, I am one year older again. I am not the same as before. I can understand. We will overcome problems together."
"Yeah." Lu Yan touched her head and smiled dotingly: "It seems that our little girl has indeed grown up."
"Eat and eat."
Song Nuan stayed with him in the duty room for a long time, and the shift changed at 2:00 in the morning.
Song Nuan lay on top of him and slept soundly.
Originally, he wanted to hug the little girl into the car and take her home to sleep, but he woke up with just a light touch.
"Woke you up?"
Song Nuan opened her sleepy eyes: "Why did I fall asleep? I was in a shallow sleep. I agreed to come to accompany you, but I came here to cause trouble for you."
"No trouble." Lu Yan smiled: "Let's go home."
The staff who changed the shift saw the two of them loving each other, not to mention being envious in their hearts.
Hey, a single dog who celebrates Chinese New Year is suffering.
…
Lu Yan drove very fast.
The little girl was very energetic as soon as she entered the room, probably because she fell asleep just now.
"Are you going to take a bath and go to bed? Or not? I can hear the voice just now." Song Nuan smiled: "Put me to sleep?"
I just wanted to make fun of it.
"Well-"
In the next second, the man's kisses were overwhelming.
Gentle and fierce.
Her heart was pounding.
Because he came back from winter vacation before studying, and there were few opportunities to meet him, because he was very busy with work, this time he was relatively quiet and alone.
It has been a long time since such close contact.
"Lu Yan..." Song Nuan's whole face flushed red after being kissed, and she was a little out of breath.
She didn't let go until the little girl was almost out of breath.
The man put her in his arms and kissed her forehead: "I miss you."
Song Nuan buried her head in his arms: "You don't even come to see me if you think of me, but I come to see you directly if you think of me."
"I miss you as well."
"I don't think so," Lu Yan's Adam's apple twitched: "I think my previous thoughts are old."
"I want you."
Lu Yan lowered his head and approached her lips: "Is it okay?"
The breathing between the nostrils was extremely hot, the man's voice was sexy and hoarse, especially provocative, Song Nuan's whole heart was beating non-stop.
Her whole body was numb and numb as if an electric current had flowed through her.
She grabbed Lu Yan's collar tightly.
"Can."
Just be ready.
Something should be settled between the two of them.
As soon as her words fell, the man's dense kisses fell.
"First, take a shower."
…
For her, he has long been unable to hold back.
Being able to touch it now is already the limit.
"Really?" Lu Yan confirmed again and again.
he wants.
Really get her.
Song Nuan blushed: "Well, it's really possible."
…
It was snowing heavily outside and the air was cold.
The temperature inside the house is rising steadily.
Really, it's been a good year.
…
next morning.
Song Nuan woke up in a daze.
Lu Yan just came in with breakfast, and looked at her with pity in his eyes: "Are you awake? Wash up and have some breakfast."
She didn't hurt that much, because Lu Yan was really gentle.
But it's impossible to say it doesn't hurt.
If you move, you will still feel sore all over.
She rubbed her eyes, her voice was soft and waxy: "Well..."
Sounds like a kitten.
Just like last night.
The little girl's body is soft and small.
He didn't dare to be ruthless, that small waist seemed like it could be broken with a slight force.
Seeing her like this, Lu Yan's Adam's apple twitched.
Take a deep breath.
Some things are more easily aroused after you have tasted them.
Where can it be done once or twice
He put down his breakfast: "Shall I take you to wash?"
She really didn't want to go, she was very tired.
Just like that, she nodded softly, opened her hands and waited for a hug.
The man bent over and picked her up, face to face.
Song Nuan took advantage of the situation and wrapped her arms around his waist.
The little head rested lazily on his shoulder.
"very tired?"
Song Nuan: "Well, I'm so tired."
She shook her legs weakly: "It's more tiring than running three thousand meters."
Lu Yan couldn't help but smiled, and his tone was very gentle: "I didn't ask you to work hard."
Song Nuan pouted dissatisfied: "Then I'm under pressure, I don't understand."
"Yes."
Lu Yan praised her: "Then our little girl is quite powerful, she can bear it."
He waited on Song Nuan to wash her face and brush her teeth, and then she ate breakfast while sitting.
Lu Yan propped his chin to look at her.
She grew more and more beautiful, with a quiet and well-behaved temperament.
Letting a man look at it can arouse the desire to protect, and want to protect it for a lifetime.
And there is another kind, which is to want to bully her severely.
I always feel that the little girl looks good when she bullies and cries.
"Nuan Nuan." Lu Yan said suddenly, calling Song Nuan in a gentle voice.
Song Nuan took a bite of the sandwich and looked at him with almond eyes: "Huh?"
Lu Yan licked his lips: "Ask a question."
"Ask." Song Nuan said indifferently, "Ask a question and report to me in advance?"
"Yesterday..." He murmured his tone, and looked at her with deep and thick eyes: "Are you comfortable?"
"Pfft, cough cough..." Asking this made Song Nuan choke.
It never occurred to him that he could ask such a question.
Her face flushed instantly.
Turn your face away, and say awkwardly: "It's okay."
Lu Yan frowned: "That's uncomfortable."
Song Nuan: "...It doesn't matter, we can practice the skills, practice makes perfect."
As soon as she said this, she felt like biting off her tongue. What nonsense is this
That's right, it's really comfortable, but how could a little girl like her be able to say such words.
These words made Lu Yan stunned.
"Does it hurt?" Lu Yan asked again.
Song Nuan: "It doesn't hurt very much."
Lu Yan nodded thoughtfully.
In my heart, I have a number.
It might be possible to do it again later.
As for Song Nuan, she still doesn't know anything about men's thoughts...
…
After the Chinese New Year, they went down the mountain.
Tang Si went to work.
Song Yi simply cleans up at home, and then handles the company's affairs.
Right now, she's cleaning up the bookshelves.
Tang Si has a lot of books, almost everywhere.
Tang Song was tossing about with a book in his hand, but Song Yi didn't care.
Just tidying up the bookshelves.
Simply wipe it off.
Generally, books and other things are not allowed to be touched by the nanny, and the nanny will also be allowed to enter the study room.
There are some things in Tang Si, which are confidential and really cannot be known.
"Pa-ta-" The book in the little guy's hand suddenly fell down.
Song Yi looked over: "Tang Song, you will stain your father's book later, and he will come back and beat you."
Tang Song's eyes were exactly the same as Tang Si's, staring at Song Yi.
This look... damn it.
It's really big and small that make people fall.
How can this be angry.
She suddenly saw an envelope among the dropped books.
Song Yi frowned, bent slightly, and picked up the envelope.
When she saw the words on the envelope, she froze for a moment, doubting her eyes.
The man's vigorous and powerful strokes are very recognizable, the characters are like his own, wild and beautiful.
It's just that on the cover, the suicide note—Song Yi personally signed it.
These few words made her heart tremble, her hands tremble, and she was in a daze.
In that instant, something rushed towards her from all directions, a little suppressed.
She bit her lower lip, mustered up her courage, opened a letter with trembling hands—
[Little Fairy, I don’t know if you can see it. Whether you can see it depends on fate.
Now my health is indeed getting worse day by day, and I may pass away one day.
I really hate you, and I also hate this world. You are fine, and the world is fine, and I am slowly getting better, and I hope it will also be getting better slowly.
Don't be sad, if I can't make it through, I will always be there.
The meaning of life is different from the inheritance of life. I am dead and I am alive.
Many people will ask, where will a person go after death, and what is the meaning of death
When death comes, the whole body becomes cold and will be pushed into the cremation furnace.
After a few hours, most of the body's atoms float into the air, leaving behind what little remains of the bone, such as mineral crystal fragments, which is the ashes.
Gas molecules such as water and carbon dioxide produced during cremation will drift away with the wind and start a new journey, or condense into rain, be absorbed by plants, or be transformed into nitrogen. It will grow in various forms cyclically.
The same is true for ashes, whether they are buried in the ground or scattered into the sea, the mineral elements inside will eventually be absorbed by plants and play different roles in the living body.
My life stopped, but I was always there.
Don't miss me too much, if you miss me, you can be me everywhere, but it doesn't appear in my form.
The wild flowers and grass beside my grave can be me.
Hope this explains death so that my goblin won't cry so sadly. This is the most practical and comforting thing I can think of.
Don't let me go, and still miss you. At that time, I couldn't hug you, I couldn't listen to you. I hope you can forgive me.
You can, find a good father for the child again, and I will bless you.]
The date was when he was receiving treatment from Fu Jingsheng.
In this suicide note, there are not many hypocritical words. He scientifically explained where a person will go after death.
After death, people just exist in this world in different forms.
It's just invisible to the naked eye.
Although the handwriting is majestic, it is not so smooth. It can be seen how trembling his hands were when he wrote this letter.
After reading it, Song Yi felt so depressed in her heart that she couldn't help crying.
Everything is lucky.
"Click—" The door was suddenly pushed open.
Tang Si just came back, saw Song Yi sitting on a chair crying and was slightly taken aback.
When she heard the door open, she immediately wiped away her tears.
"What's wrong?"
"Is Tang Song mad at you?" He put down the food in his hand and went to teach Tang Song a lesson.
The little girl threw herself into his arms.
Just after watching something like that, the man opened the door and came in. He was right in front of her, talking and laughing.
The emotions in my heart can't tell how complicated it is.
"Tang Si, I can still hug you, and you can hug me too." Her tone was a little choked up.
Tang Si was a little foggy.
"What's wrong? Who bullied you?"
Just after asking this question, he suddenly saw the suicide note in the little woman's hand.
After using it for two seconds, he suddenly laughed: "You saw it? Forgot to throw it away. Throw it away. It's an unlucky thing."
As he spoke, he reached for the suicide note.
Song Yi avoided: "It's not bad luck."
Tang Si smiled and hugged him in his arms: "I didn't die."
"This is the most special suicide note I've ever seen. You are quite unique." Song Yi: "Leave it alone."
"Fortunately, he didn't die."
It was snowing again outside.
There are a lot of plum blossoms planted in the yard.
"It's snowing." Song Yi leaned against Tang Si's arms.
"Well, you want plum blossoms again." He kissed Song Yi: "Very beautiful."
I don't know whether it is people or flowers that are being praised.
At this time, the little guy was sitting in the stroller, holding his trousers with his little hand, slurring his words to attract attention.
Tang Si laughed, bent over and picked him up, just as he picked him up, his son pulled Song Yi along, and kissed Song Yi in front of his father.
He can't laugh or cry, no matter how old he is, he will compete for favor.
"I owe a beating."
Tang Song kissed Tang Si again.
Song Yi suddenly realized something.
Now the little guy's learning ability is quite strong.
"Don't keep playing hooligans in front of my son." Song Yi looked at him: "Look at how he imitates."
"In the future, you really want to teach a little hooligan to come out."
Tang Si: "..."
Well, it's really not a good habit.
Although it's okay for a child to kiss, but it can't be like this when you grow up.
"Okay, let's talk about it when he's older."
It is impossible to avoid making out with the little guy, after all, he is still young and cannot be separated from others.
Song Yi: "..."
"One more kiss?" He looked at her with a smile, his voice was gentle and hoarse.
"Get out."
Tang Si laughed softly.
Holding the little guy in one hand, and holding the little woman into his arms with the other.
Watching the snow fall outside.
Life, wandering on the edge of hell, being dragged into the world again and again, is so unreal.
Some people stain their hands with blood, while others wash the blood away.
The fragrance of plum blossoms came from the bitter cold, and the years of dirty darkness were buried by white snow and covered by her softness and softness. She stepped through the darkness and walked towards him with the beauty of spring.
In the ordinary and warm days, his honor and blood will coexist with the years and last forever.
Year after year, year after month, like in a daydream, his love for her is immortal, and she will always shine brightly.
And the light of his life never goes out.
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Someone loves him, it is his wife, son, his parents, his friends, team members and leaders, and everyone in front of the screen who chased him to the end.
See a sentence:
"Even in the valley of boundless despair, there are people who stand up, even in the era of chaos and blood, there are people who yearn for the light."
I feel quite like Tang Si, and I hope that those of you who encounter difficulties will work hard to move forward, like Tang Si, be brave, dare to challenge, be confident, and not be defeated. One day the sun will shine.
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Thank you Tang Si for surviving every period of darkness and living. Perhaps he came alive in the book to meet every one of you who love him.
Tang and Song, wanton. Tang Si, Song Yi.
I hope that when you see these two words in the future, you will think of them both, and think of the joy and ups and downs this book brings to you.
This book is dedicated to those who love it. Characters are virtual, and life is our own.
Thank you for being the sun where the sun doesn't shine. In my heart, this profession will always be sacred and worthy of awe.
You have had a hard time chasing the article, thank you for your support and companionship, and wanton extras, remember to keep chasing, love you~
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Here are some more broken words, I am so reluctant, the main text is over, it seems to be a dream, hahaha
But indeed, I regret that I did not check too much information on Tang Si's occupation when I wrote the article. I wrote it based on my own knowledge of this occupation. In fact, my understanding is Very shallow.
I regret it now, I didn't show a better Tang Si, and I was lazy about the details of the case. There were also some reasons for the main romance, so I didn't like to watch it, so I took it.
I started this article just because I really like this profession, so I opened it regardless.
It caused me to write it not so perfectly, thank you for your tolerance, bow.
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The new book is as provocative and exciting as ever, understand? Add bookshelves first, hahaha