Song Tiantian saw his gloomy face, and didn't know how to explain it. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

Because she didn't know where he was angry, she couldn't take the right medicine, she was vigilant and cautious, afraid that she would say the wrong thing and provoke him.

"Say, it's not yours." There was a cold glint in his eyes, which made Song Tian's heart tremble.

She said in a low voice, "I said, I have amnesia, I don't know if it's mine." ”

She mumbled, intending to prevaricate.

"If it's not yours, how can it be in your bedroom?"

"I don't know because I don't remember." Song Tiantian insisted on her words, no matter how Tang Jingyun judged, she pretended not to remember clearly.

Tang Jingyun had no way to take her, and after realizing that she might be taking sleeping pills, his mood suddenly became heavy, and the joy after the love just now couldn't hide the dullness in his heart.

He threw the medicine bottle in his hand into the trash can, and then walked to the bedside, his slender body lying against the head of the bed, his expression gloomy, as if a storm was coming.

Song Tiantian pursed her lips nervously, and after hesitating for a while, she still moved her steps to the side of the bed and carefully sat down beside him.

The two of them were silent, only to hear the clock on the wall ticking by, and in a blink of an eye, it was two or three o'clock in the evening.

As long as he was by his side, Song Tiantian felt extremely relieved, and to hell with any insomnia.

A heavy sleepiness hit, she blinked her eyes twice, her upper and lower eyelids seemed to be glued, so that she couldn't open them at all, and her body also followed, slowly sliding down, lying flat on the bed.

Tang Jingyun looked at the woman sleeping sweetly beside him, listening to her shallow breathing, he thought, maybe those sleeping pills were really not hers.

Hopefully, he's just worrying about it.

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Song Tiantian slept very deeply, and when she realized that she had overslept, she exclaimed, sat up from the bed suddenly, and subconsciously called out Tang Jingyun's name.

She looked sideways......

It's okay, it's just a false alarm, and he hasn't left yet.

He has a bath towel around him, standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking into the distance quietly, his back is a little lonely, and some are cold and cold, just looking at his back, it gives people a feeling that it is difficult to approach.

Song Tiantian also sat alone on the bed, staring at his back and losing his mind.

Time passed minute by minute, and I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, I heard a 'click' and the sound of the door lock twisting.

Song Tiantian subconsciously cast his eyes to the door, and even Tang Jingyun, who had been standing by the window and lost his mind, slowly turned around.

"Tilt, the person who introduced you last time ......" Xin Wan dragged the prosthetic leg that was not quite used to the room and walked into the room, she raised her eyes to see, after seeing the scene in the room, she was stunned for three or five minutes.

Song Tiantian sat on the bed wrapped in a white soft silk quilt, and beside the bed, the ...... was standing The one who makes her hate so much!

He was naked, and there was only a bath towel around him, and what happened was self-evident.

"Song Tilt!" Xin Wan shouted at Song Tian in a sharp voice, and the voice sounded a little poignant.

"What did you promise me, did you forget? You promised me that you would never have anything to do with that man again in this life! Xin Wan pointed her finger at Tang Jingyun accusingly, "What do you mean by rolling into the same bed with him now?" Planning to rekindle an old relationship? ”