Song Zhixing was extremely annoyed, feeling like he had shot himself in the foot, but now he was in a dilemma. He gritted his teeth, hung up the phone angrily, and sat on the bed, getting angrier the more he thought about it.
Why can't I figure out what this man is thinking
"What's wrong? Weren't you waiting for his call all night? Why did you hang up after just two sentences?" Chen Cheng turned on the light again.
Song Zhixing hugged the pillow, sat against the wall, and glanced at the phone. "This guy is so bad! So bad, so bad!"
She tugged at the pillow in her arms as if to vent her anger. After sitting for a while, she looked out the window, and finally, she threw the pillow in her arms and climbed off the bed.
Chen Cheng poked half of his head out and asked her, "What are you doing?"
Song Zhixing said as she changed into her pajamas: "I'll go downstairs."
"Don't you want to go down?"
"I've changed my mind now."
"Tsk~ Women in love really change their attitude faster than turning the pages of a book." Chen Cheng sighed.
Song Zhixing didn't answer her again. She quickly changed her clothes, grabbed her phone, and walked towards the dormitory door. Before she opened the door, she heard the joyful voices of the girls in the next dormitory and some vague sighs. From the shadows in the window, she could vaguely tell that there were many people gathered at the door of her single dormitory.
Song Zhixing was in an extremely bad mood, and was worried that Tang Yu would really leave. Naturally, he was not in the mood to listen carefully or find out what was going on. He just opened the door from the inside.
Outside the door, a tall and slender figure and a group of girls gathered around him stunned her for a while.
"You...how did you get up here?" After coming to his senses, Song Zhixing looked at Tang Yu in a daze. He didn't leave!
Tang Yu's eyes swept over the clothes she had changed, as if he knew everything. At night, his voice was charming, "Are you going to come downstairs to find me?"
"..." Song Zhixing hated the feeling of being controlled by him. She didn't know when she became so passive, as if everything was controlled by him. She snorted, "Who came downstairs to find you? I'm going to the store to buy food."
Having said that, he closed the dormitory door and prepared to go downstairs.
"Xingxing, so he was looking for you?"
"Your boyfriend?"
"So handsome! Why haven't I seen you bring him to school before?"
"Your boyfriend is so handsome, no wonder you don't like any of the people chasing after you in our school."
Around her, the girls in the class were even more excited than her, staring at Tang Yu with infatuated and amazed eyes. Although they had all been to the Tang family villa as guests before, when Tang Yu came back temporarily, only Chen Cheng saw him, and the others had already run away before Tang Yu showed up. Later, Tang Yu was invited to the school as a parent, and very few people knew about their relationship.
Song Zhixing was embarrassed by their constant chatter. The word "boyfriend" still made her feel a little uncomfortable. She could never accept this kind of relationship so openly in front of others, for fear of being labeled as a "****". She raised her eyes and glanced at Tang Yu, then replied to the other girls, "Don't get me wrong, he is not my boyfriend, he is... my second uncle."
When she said this, she carefully and inquiringly glanced at Tang Yu's expression. Actually, it wasn't wrong. They really hadn't established this kind of relationship.
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone around was surprised, "Xingxing, it turns out your second uncle is so young! We didn't see him when we went to your house last time!"
Song Zhixing only pursed his lips as a response to them, but his eyes were always on Tang Yu, feeling inexplicably guilty, always concerned about his reaction at the moment.
On the side, Tang Yu's face turned cold. Obviously, he was quite dissatisfied with Song Zhixing's explanation. After staring at her for two seconds, he suddenly carried her on his shoulders and walked downstairs. In front of everyone, Song Zhixing was completely dumbfounded! She raised her head and could see the extremely surprised eyes of her classmates.
She blushed with embarrassment and punched his back with her fists, "Uncle, put me down! Quickly! Everyone is watching!"
"What's wrong with looking?" Tang Yu disagreed.
“This has a bad influence.”
"I'm not only your uncle, but also your guardian. How can that have a bad influence?" When Tang Yu said this, his voice was extremely cold.
Song Zhixing knew that she had offended him. Her slender body was hung upside down on his back. She used both hands to pull the fabric of his shirt from behind and begged softly, "Please let me down. Can't I walk by myself? Second Uncle, please..."
After going down two floors, in the dark corridor of the dormitory building, Tang Yu put her down according to her plea. Song Zhixing was about to complain, but before she could stand firm, the next second, in the darkness, a tall man's figure came straight at her, pressed her against the wall, and covered her tightly.
"You just said, who am I to you? Say it again." Tang Yu's voice was very sexy, but it was also full of threats.
Being too close, Song Zhixing was shocked and terrified when she heard what he said. Even in the dark, she did not dare to look at his sharp eyes. She just tilted her face slightly and said angrily, "I didn't say anything wrong... Aren't you my second uncle? You are not my boyfriend either."
She thought about his meeting with her aunt tonight, and it was not easy for her to feel at ease.
Tang Yu seemed really angry, even his breathing became heavy. He grabbed her chin, lifted her face, and sucked her lips regardless. He was strong and rough, not like a kiss to express emotion, but to show his anger, he sucked hard and fiercely, and soon her lower lip was numb. However, he did not let her go, his big hand reached under the hem of her white shirt, pinched one of her breasts, and rubbed it lightly or heavily.
"Second... Second Uncle..." Song Zhixing's breathing became a little unstable.
In such a dark space, every sense becomes particularly sensitive. Moreover, this is at school! If someone else saw what they were doing at the moment, she would really die of shame.
Tang Yu had no intention of doing anything to her here, so he pulled his hand back in time and snorted coldly, "He can do these things to you even though he's not your boyfriend? Huh? You can let someone who's not your boyfriend touch you casually?!"
If she dared to say the word "can", Tang Yu would definitely let her experience the consequences of speaking nonsense.
However, Song Zhixing was not stupid enough to provoke him. He just grabbed his hand, sniffed, and complained aggrievedly, "Are you my boyfriend? You are my boyfriend, and you brought your parents to meet your fiancée to discuss marriage..."