1251 Jealousy (3)
Seeing that she was still standing at the door, I only felt curious.
Hearing this voice, Song Zhixing suddenly came back to his senses, his eyelashes fluttered, and crystal tears fell out of his eyes at once. She lowered her head and hastily raised her hand to wipe away her tears, but the tears flowed more and more without any breath, and they were not controlled at all.
As if he had a sense, Tang Yu, who was sitting inside, suddenly raised his eyes and looked towards the door subconsciously.
What fell into his eyes was just an elongated shadow, but he could still easily recognize her. Eyebrows, slightly furrowed, looked around at the others, "You guys talk first, I'll go out for a while." β
As he spoke, he got up and walked towards the door. I opened the door, and sure enough, I saw the little girl standing at the door. Tang Youyou is also there.
At this moment, Tang Youyou was asking her worriedly, "Why are you crying so well?" β
Crying?
Tang Yu's eyebrows furrowed even tighter.
Song Zhixing was originally wiping her tears, but she felt that a black shadow was pressing, and she subconsciously looked sideways. Under the bright light, Tang Yu's eyes were deep, and his gaze was straight to hers. She looked at him in a daze, all kinds of emotions surging in her heart, hitting her heart one after another, and the moisture under her eyes gathered more and more for a while, and finally, turned into more sour tears.
That's enough......
Between them, no matter what has been, right or wrong, at this moment today, it should be completely over.
From today on, this man belongs to her aunt, and he is her little uncle who she can't covet......
If she has any undeserved reverie about this man, it will be really rebellious, really damned!
This thought swirled in her mind, and she didn't say anything, turned her face away, and turned around to leave.
However, before she could take a step, Tang Yu reached out and grabbed her slender wrist hard. With the other hand, bring the door to the side hall from the rear.
Song Zhixing wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked by cotton, and he couldn't say a word. She had to break his hand with brute force, and the tears flowed more and more.
However, Tang Yu was immovable, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake him in the slightest. He only glanced at Tang Youyou, who was confused on the side, and said in a deep voice, "You go first." β
Tang Youyou glanced at Song Zhixing, and then looked at him, worried. However, he also knew Tang Yu's words, and he had always been incommissible, and bowed his head: "Then I'll go first." β
She finished and turned around. took a step, turned back again, and reminded: "Second brother, don't bully the stars." Talk to her well. β
Tang Yu only spit out three words, "I know." β
As soon as Tang Youyou left, Tang Yu looked down at Song Zhixing, his eyes were deep, "What are you crying for?" β
"You let go of me." Even if she didn't want to be so embarrassed in front of him, as soon as she opened her mouth, she still couldn't help crying. The eyes that were condensed with mist, under the bright light, were like broken crystals, which made Tang Yu's heart ache. Instead of letting go of her, he grabbed her waist with his long arms and lifted her up. With one hand free, push open the home theater next to the side hall.
In the home theater, there is no light, and darkness envelops each other.
Tang Yu's hand moved away from her waist, Song Zhixing was free, turned around and wanted to open the door and run out.
Tang Yu flipped her over and slammed it against the wall. He stared at her from top to bottom, his eyes full of warning: "You've already provoked me tonight, you'd better not mess with me until I'm really angry!" β
Song Zhixing was still covered with foggy teary eyes, looking at him sourly. Uncontrollably remembered the picture of him and his aunt walking into the wedding hall hand in hand, and for a while, I only felt that my liver and intestines were broken.
She thought, she really can't be helped! She was actually thinking crankily about her 'little uncle'! But what about that? She couldn't restrain herself anymore......
Fingers, picking at the wall behind him, fingertips are white. She cried and sobbed: "Second uncle, I want to go back, I want to go back......"
"Where are you going?"
ββ¦β¦ Go back to my grandfather. I don't want to stay in Judah any longer......"
Tang Yu's eyebrows skipped a beat, pinched her chin, and lifted her tear-stained little face up, her air pressure was low, "You really want to leave like that?" So you want to stay away from me? β
"Yes, I'm leaving...... In the future, I won't come back...... "Only when she is far away from him, will she not be so sad?" It's not going to be a big rebellion, and I have those messy thoughts about him! Not to mention jealousy......
It was an unforgivable thing for her to be jealous of her sister-in-law.
Tang Yu didn't know what she was thinking in her heart, and when she heard her sentence of 'never come back', she breathed heavily and looked gloomy: "Song Zhixing, do you still have a little conscience?" β
Before Song Zhixing could refute his accusation, he suddenly bowed his head and kissed him fiercely. No, it's not a kiss, it's a bite.
He seemed to hate it very much, and he was really angry, with a strong unwillingness, he grabbed her lower lip and bit it heavily.
How can there be a woman with such a hard heart? No matter how good he is to her, she will always only hurt him, and she will always only want to run away from him......
"It hurts......" Song Zhixing was bitten by him, and he trembled and groaned. Tang Yu hated and resented again, but he still couldn't resist the distress. In the end, let go of her, Song Zhixing's tears flowed more. He held her crying little face with his big palm, and said in a low voice of hatred and helplessness: "Song Zhixing, if I can, I really want to leave you at all!" β
A sentence fell on her ears, and she only felt sadness coming from it. She looked at him and choked up, "You don't want me anymore...... You don't want me a long time ago......"
His eyes were dark red, "Who the hell doesn't want whom?" β
He asked himself that he would never be able to do without her. Whether she loves him or not.
Song Zhixing's chest was so uncomfortable that she couldn't suppress it, she just wanted to vent that feeling. Whether she was jealous, sad, or resentfulβshe couldn't bear it anymore.
With both hands, pinching the collar of his shirt hard, she cried so hard that her hands were shaking, "I know that you are going to marry your aunt soon, I know everything...... I heard ......"
The last few words, the voice, shattered like the wind would disperse when it blew.
Tang Yu's body was shocked because of her words. The Adam's apple rolled, and there was no sound for a long time, and I could only look deeply at the girl crying in my arms. After a while, I was afraid that I was being amorous, so I asked in a dumb voice: "So...... You're crying like this? β
She choked and couldn't speak.
However, in Tang Yu's view, this is the default. This little thing is a hard-mouthed person, if it weren't for it, she would have denied it repeatedly.
Tang Yu's eyes were scorching, and in the dark night, all kinds of emotions were shining and shining, "You don't want me to be your little uncle anymore?" β
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