Does this little woman know how harmless her eyes are? He might even mistakenly think that she really needs his embrace and his comfort.
Tang Yu's moody expression made Song Zhixing completely unable to figure out his thoughts. However, this sudden change of mood made her mood fluctuate as well, as if she was thrown up high and then smashed into a cold pond. She felt all kinds of emotions at once. Lonely, bitter, and confused.
She huddled down on the sofa, head lowered, and straightened herself out.
At this moment, the curtains slowly opened, and light gradually filled the entire office from outside.
Song Zhixing put her two white legs down from the sofa, and she looked up at the person opposite her. Tang Yu was also looking at her with a serious look, and the light shone on his angular face, which looked even more stern. It seemed that the tenderness he had just shown when he was coaxing her was all an illusion.
Because the kiss was too passionate, she looked away shyly after meeting his. Her hands clasped on the sofa tightened subconsciously.
Tang Yu looked at her and felt that her tears were not only blinding, but also hurt his heart. He nodded at the tissue on the coffee table and said, "Wipe your tears."
It is always like that, his words are unquestionable, they are both guidance and command.
Song Zhixing felt that she was very useless. She was clearly angry and annoyed with him, but at this moment, she still followed his instructions. She took a tissue, wiped away her tears, and held the tissue in her hand.
Two people, no words.
The scene was cold and awkward.
Moreover, Tang Yu in front of her didn't seem to be about to say anything. His face remained cold and he just stared at her calmly. That look made her feel a little helpless.
Song Zhixing's dry lips moved, and he struggled to find a topic to talk about. "I'm actually here to deliver a document to you. Just now you..."
Before the words "saying I harassed you" were fully uttered, Tang Yu had already opened his mouth: "Just now, I didn't know it was you."
With a heavy breath, the tissue in Song Zhixing's hand was suddenly crumpled even more. His chest felt like it had been hit hard by a punch, and it hurt. He swallowed hard, "Then... who do you think it is?"
Just now, the office was dark, and he was half asleep and half awake, so it was entirely possible that he had mistaken her for someone else. But who did he think he was? Who did he think he was to kiss her so passionately, as if he wanted to swallow her up. Even more, he was about to do it...
"It doesn't matter who it is, as long as it's not you." Tang Yu's tone was almost cold. The look in his eyes when he looked at her was also cold.
That attitude and those words made Song Zhixing feel extremely embarrassed and ridiculous at the moment.
You know, she had already fallen for him just now, and she couldn't help but respond to his kiss, but...
He wanted to give this kiss to another woman.
The thought that he might have kissed countless women like he just did, including her and her aunt, made her nose sour again.
She actually didn't know anything about this man's private life. He just hadn't brought a woman home in all these years, but that didn't mean he didn't have other women.
Thinking of this possibility, Song Zhixing felt even more sad. In her chest, there was a feeling of depression that was difficult to relieve. She stood up and said, "… The documents have been delivered. I'm leaving now."
She didn't want to look at Tang Yu again, so she stood up and left, with her two little fists hanging at her sides clenched tightly.
Tang Yu looked at her, his eyes becoming more serious. When he touched her waist just now, he felt that this little girl had lost a lot of weight, and thought it was his illusion, but now that she stood up, he confirmed it.
Did she eat well?! How could she lose so much weight when she has someone to take care of her
She suddenly lost weight, but was it even a little bit because of him
This thought flashed through Tang Yu's mind, but he quickly denied it. He thought he didn't have that much influence on this little girl. If you don't have delusions, you won't be disappointed. There's no need to deceive yourself.
Song Zhixing had already walked to the door of the office. When he opened the door and was about to go out, a hand reached out from behind and easily closed the door again.
She was stunned.
She didn't look back. However, she could still clearly feel a strong sense of oppression behind her, as well as the warm breath of a man. It was this breath that made her lose control more and more, and became less and less like herself.
"Go sit on the sofa." Tang Yu spoke, still giving orders, but his tone was much softer than before. How could he be truly indifferent to her? This girl was his lifeblood, and he had already accepted his fate.
Song Zhixing refused to look back, put his hand on the cold door handle of the office, and whispered softly: "I have to go back to do my homework..."
Besides, what was she doing here? He kicked her out, so didn't he hate himself? I guess he didn't want to stay with her any longer, right
"This document requires my signature. After I sign it, you can take it back and give it to your aunt." Tang Yu said.
I see.
It turned out that he was kept here because of the document issue.
That’s all.
Song Zhixing twitched her lips in self-mockery. What else? What was she expecting
She didn't refuse anymore, and couldn't find a reason to refuse. She slowly withdrew her hand. She turned around and bumped into Tang Yu's solid chest. She didn't raise her eyes, but just stepped aside and sat on the sofa. She didn't say anything, just sat there obediently, so obedient that Tang Yu felt a little irritated.
He sat down at his desk, took the document and started flipping through it.
He read one page for half an hour, but his eyes kept wandering around someone on the sofa.
She sat there quietly, not crying, not making a fuss, not talking. She just sat there quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.
He, who was always the most patient, stood up first. He took the notebook and placed it in front of her. Song Zhixing raised her eyes slightly, and Tang Yu said calmly: "Don't sit there, go online and watch your favorite TV series or cartoons."
"Will you be long?"
Tang Yu sat down on the sofa facing her with the documents in his hand. He didn't like her question very much. "Can't wait to leave?"
Song Zhixing didn't reply, but just asked: "Does it take a long time to sign a document?"
"This is a very important document. Not a single word can be wrong." Tang Yu raised his eyes, "Don't rush me. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, you won't be able to pay for it even if you sell it."
Song Zhixing muttered: "Of course I can't afford it, I'm not worth anything."
Tang Yu's eyes were deeper. Is it really worthless? If possible, he would give her everything. However, even if he gave his heart and soul to her and put everything he had in front of her, she still didn't care.
Song Zhixing found that he had been waiting for two full hours.
The two of them occupied a sofa each. He was flipping through documents seriously and never raised his head, while she was watching TV series, but her eyes would occasionally glance at him across from her.