Song Tiantian didn't sleep, he was sitting on the bed waiting for him, the moment Tang Jingyun raised his eyes, he just met her eyes, and he clearly saw the unhappy emotion in her eyes. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

He frowned slightly, then quietly approached her.

He lay down on the bed, took her into his arms, and kissed her softly on the lips.

"What's wrong? Angry? His tone was gentle and indulgent, as if wrapped in honey.

The faint smell of mint-scented shower gel muffled the smell of wine on his body, but Song Tiantian was still very dissatisfied.

"In the future, drink less alcohol and smoke less, those are not good for the body."

Listening to the woman's complaining voice, Tang Jingyun understood where Song Tiantian was angry, it turned out that she was worried about him.

"Okay, listen to you."

His obedience to her exceeded Song Tiantian's expectations, and Song Tiantian really couldn't get angry when he saw this.

She probably didn't know how much alcohol he had drunk in the three years since their divorce, and every time in the dead of night, he would think of her uncontrollably, and he wanted to numb himself, so he used wine to drown his sorrows, but after the alcohol, it brought people more pain.

Tonight, when Yemo asked him to drink, he agreed, even though he knew that doing so would make Song Tilting unhappy

Because the plan for her surgery has not been studied for a long time, Tang Jingyun has been tormented to the extreme, so he will go to the bar and want to vent his emotions, but the strange thing is that no matter how he drinks, his consciousness is still so clear that he thinks about it, thinking of her condition, there is a tearing pain in his heart......

Suddenly, he fell silent.

Song Tiantian looked at him with some puzzlement, and shouted cautiously: "Tang Jingyun, have you slept?" ”

"Nope."

"Oh......" Song tilted his mind around, wanting to say something to him, but his mind was messy, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

She always has the ability to forget what she wants to say as quickly as she can, like a fish's memory, which is only 7 seconds.

She leaned on his arms, her heart was also very dull, when the illness hit, she didn't have a sense of security at all, it seemed that only by holding him and really feeling him would make her feel a little more comfortable.

Even though Song Tiantian told herself many times not to be a burden to him and a burden to him, every time she made up her mind to leave, a hug and a kiss from him made her lose her army and retreat, and she just wanted to be greedy for the warmth he left for herself.

At this moment, her brain swelled as if it was about to explode, but Song Tiantian quickly fell asleep in his arms.

She was tired, even though she hadn't done anything all day.

Her condition could no longer support her body, her consciousness.

When Song Tiantian woke up, it was noon.

The sun was shining and dazzling outside the window, and as soon as she opened her eyes, the man's handsome face suddenly enlarged in her pupils.

He kissed her on the lips and then said to her, "Are you awake?" When we woke up, we got up and washed, and in the afternoon we went to the Civil Affairs Bureau. ”

Civil affairs bureau?

Song Tiantian's eyes widened, "What are you doing there?" ”

"Remarriage."

"I didn't promise you to remarry......" Song Tiantian said subconsciously.

Tang Jingyun raised his hand, rubbed her head dotingly, and said indifferently: "You have amnesia?" What you said to me last night, you don't remember this morning? ”