However, how could she run faster than Tang Yu's speed. Therefore, before she had time to go up two steps, she had been scooped up from behind by a pair of long arms. The homework book in his hand was scattered all over the ground, but no one had the heart to care about it now. Tang Yu carried her and went straight to his bedroom.

Before she could react, he had already thrown the person on the bed. Song Zhixing was so frightened that he hurriedly got up from the bed, but Tang Yu grabbed his waist with one hand and lay on the bed fixedly. She is like a little fish jumping around, but she is pressed on the chopping board and is waiting to be slaughtered, so pitiful.

"Second uncle, I was wrong!" Without waiting for Tang Yu to speak first, Song Zhixing had already taken the lead and begged for mercy.

"What's wrong?" Tang Yu liked her attitude of taking the initiative to admit her mistakes, but when she thought that this little thing not only kept the love letters that others gave her, but also dared to lie to him and make him happy in vain, her face never improved.

"I shouldn't have lied, I shouldn't have lied to you that the love letter was for you." Song Zhixing lay on the bed and repented seriously.

His eyebrows jumped, "What else?" ”

"......" Song Zhixing thought about it seriously, "Second uncle, that love letter was not written by me, it was written to me by Xi Nan." ”

"So what? Are you showing off? Tang Yuyin looked at her suspiciously.

"Of course not!" Song Zhixing quickly denied it. Otherwise, her ass is definitely going to bloom now.

He raised an eyebrow.

Song Zhixing said: "I haven't even read the letter myself. ”

"It seems like a pity to listen to your tone." Tang Yu picked her up from the bed, "So, keep it, and plan to turn it out every day to see it?" ”

"I don't mean to keep it, I plan to give it back to him when we meet one day - I don't want to fall in love with him." In the last sentence, she said very solemnly. For fear that Tang Yu wouldn't believe it, his eyes kept staring at him.

Tang Yu looked at her for a while, got up, and knocked on the desk in the room, "Come and sit." ”

Song Zhixing looked at him inexplicably.

He had already taken a pen from a drawer, a stack of official letterheads, "There is no need to return the love letter, just write a new letter in response to him." ”

Song Zhixing glanced at him and felt that he had no possibility of refusing. That's good! It's all about refusing anyway, and it's even more embarrassing to say it in person. So, she sat down at her desk, picked up her pen, and prepared to write. Tang Yu sat down at the head of the bed, took the financial magazine and flipped through it casually, and said slowly: "Read while writing." ”

“…… Oh. Song Zhixing was unhappy in every way, but he still obediently agreed. What a domineering man! She better not mess with him!

Song Zhixing thought for a while, and began to write while reading: "Xi Nan, hello." Thank you for admiring me, and thank you for liking me. You are a very good boy, you used to help me with my homework and solve my academic troubles, and you were always very patient. Moreover, you are smart. Not only me, but all the girls in our class appreciate you very much......"

Admire?

Tang Yu's expression was dark, "Are you trying to reject him?" ”

Why didn't he hear it at all!

"Second uncle, when you were studying, you didn't take Chinese classes well, did you?" Song Zhixing turned his little face and seriously 'educated' him, "I'm about to turn around, this is called first raising and then suppressing." ”

Then, he read again, "But, I'm sorry, the last love letter incident may have made you misunderstand me." Actually, I don't have any intention of falling in love right now. It's a pity! ”

"Alright, it's done!" Song Zhixing put away his pen and held it to Tang Yu for inspection. Tang Yu took the letter paper, took the pen again, drew a few bars directly on the letter paper, and then added a few strokes by himself.

When Song Zhixing was suspicious, he returned it to her, "Follow this template and copy it again." ”

The corners of her lips twitched when she looked at it.

first raised and then suppressed, if he raised first, there was not a word left, and he was completely ruthlessly crossed out. The last sentence, 'I don't have any intention of falling in love now' was changed to 'I already have someone I like, and I have made up my mind to spend my life with him, and I will not marry him'.

The corners of Song Zhixing's lips twitched. If it is written like this, it is not so much a response to refuse to confess, but a love letter to the second uncle.

"Still not writing yet?" Tang Yu glanced at her. Song Zhixing was forced by his obscenity, so he had to copy the template hard. It's obviously copied, and I didn't write it myself, but after reading it carefully, I felt extremely embarrassed.

Why do you want to spend your life with him, not to marry? She is only 18 years old now, and she has never even talked about love, so she has never thought about getting married.

However, what will it be like to marry the second uncle? Song Zhixing looked at the letter paper, and began to sketch such a picture as if he was evil in his mind. When the church appeared in front of him, and he appeared in his fantasy in the groom's formal attire, she suddenly came to her senses and slapped her face.

Suffering from paranoia? The second uncle just let himself write like this, and he doesn't really want to get married!

"Alright." She retracted her mind and held the letter to him again to check. Tang Yu glanced at it, and his face looked much better. I tore off the letter myself, folded it, and threw it on the bedside table next to me.

Song Zhixing didn't understand his move, "Second uncle, you give it to me?" Then how do I give it to Sinan? ”

He put down the magazine in his hand, reached out and grabbed the back of the chair, and with a slight pull, the pulley rolled, and she was pulled by him along with the chair. The two of them, each other's faces suddenly approached, Song Zhixing only felt dangerous, and subconsciously wanted to dodge and retreat to a safe distance, but Tang Yu's big palm clasped the back of her head and didn't give her room to retreat. just leaned over and looked at her at eye level, "When you return my things, you dare to use express delivery and return his things, so you have to be so sincere and deliver them in person?" ”

Song Zhixing found out-"Second uncle, you are so careful. It's been so long, you still remember. ”

Tang Yu snorted.

Song Zhixing spread his palms at him with a thick face. Tang Yu glanced at her, "What are you doing?" ”

"You better return the necklace to me."

Tang Yu's gaze glanced over her outstretched palm, and then fell on her face, "You want it when you want it, and throw it away when you don't want it?" Where did such a good thing come from? ”

Song Zhixing was quite weak by what he said. Biting her lip, "Then you won't give it to me?" ”

"It's gone."

"Gone? What do you mean it's gone? ”

"Aren't you unusual? The day I received it, I threw it away. ”

When Song Zhixing heard this, he was so angry that he choked. "Second uncle, you ...... That necklace is very expensive, you just throw it away, do you know it's a loser! ”

Tang Yu saw her indignant appearance, and his mood was much better. "It was originally a customized gift for you, but since you don't want it anymore, what am I keeping it for? For another woman? ”

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