1192 Rage (1)
However, in the next moment, her words froze the smile on his face.
"This is what my aunt asked me to give you."
Tang Yu's movements on his hands paused, his narrow eyes narrowed, staring at her, his breathing was depressed, "Song Zhixing, let me ask you again - did you buy this shirt?" ”
Song Zhixing felt that his eyes at the moment were very scary.
Her legs were a little weak, and her small fists were clenched at her sides, clenched tightly, and he stared at her so much that she almost wanted to run away. However, now, there is no way back.
Her lips twitched, and she said in a trembling voice: "I didn't buy it!" Be...... It was my aunt who asked me to go over and get it today. I ......"
Song Zhixing's words were not finished, and he only felt a flower in front of him. The shirt that had been torn apart was thrown hard in her face.
"Get out!" Tang Yu's eyes were frighteningly cold. His eyes were scarlet, surging with anger and deep hatred.
She actually played this trick with him!
He felt that his previous hopes had become particularly ridiculous.
would have the luxury of hoping that this heartless little girl would have a little heart for herself!
Yes, he never expects her to accept him immediately, even if she just has the heart, he feels that it is enough. For so many years, he cared for her growth, worried about her condition, took care of her life in every detail, and even, knowing that she was afraid of herself, he endured it, and left for half a year, just hoping that she could live more comfortably.
However, what did he repay the little girl he treated sincerely?
It's just that I'm tired of living like this with her! And, again and again, I want to stay away from him! Break free of him!
"Second uncle......" Song Zhixing didn't know why he suddenly got angry, she took off her shirt from the top of her head and held it in her hands. His eyes looked at him timidly, and his lips stiffened a little, "You...... Didn't you say you like this dress very much? ”
"Song Zhixing, I'll give you three seconds!" Every word of Tang Yu was as gloomy and cold as Satan, which made Song Zhixing take two steps back in shock. "For three seconds, if you are still standing in front of me, you will bear the consequences!"
Song Zhixing's heart trembled.
At this moment, Tang Yu is even more frightening than ever. He was like a beast that had bared its fangs and was ready to tear her apart. She gasped for fear and tugged at her shirt, turned and ran.
Until she ran into her door and slammed it shut, she leaned against the door, still gasping for air.
I have palpitations.
Why is this happening? Obviously, just before, he was very happy to see this shirt. Why did you suddenly change your temperament? Did she say something wrong?
Tang Yu's mood has always been cloudy and uncertain, and Song Zhixing can't figure it out at all.
But when he thought of his scarlet eyes with anger just now, he still shuddered in fear.
He was crouching on the ground thinking wildly, only to hear a muffled 'bang-' next door, the sound of the door of the room being slammed shut. Immediately after, belonging to the man, the heavy footsteps, from far and near, can even be recognized, and even the footsteps are filled with anger.
Song Zhixing's body tensed, afraid that Tang Yu would come to settle accounts with him. But the footsteps crossed her room and went downstairs.
After a few minutes......
Outside the villa, a strong light shone through the window of her room. She stood at the window and looked down, only to see Tang Yu's car rushing into the heavy rain at a rapid speed, splashing a splash.
Song Zhixing looked at it in a daze, biting his lower lip, inexplicably a little stunned.
Annoyed him yourself?
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"Miss, it's time for dinner." The butler's voice sounded downstairs.
Song Zhixing answered, put down his shirt, opened the door of the room and walked out.
The dining table is full of delicacies.
Obviously, she likes it, and it's so late, she is indeed a little hungry, but, I don't know why, she just doesn't have any appetite at all.
Sister Li stood aside, saw that she looked unenergetic, and asked worriedly, "Did you quarrel with the second master again?" ”
"I didn't argue with him." Song Zhixing took the chopsticks and plucked the rice, complaining: "It was he who lost his temper at me inexplicably." gave him the shirt, obviously I liked it very much before, but the next second, his face changed. Sister Li, you say, why is the second uncle so difficult to serve? ”
"Did you say something wrong again? When I saw the second master come down, he was very angry, and his face was pale. It's raining so hard, and the car is driving so fast, and I don't know if it's safe or not. Sister Li said, glancing out.
The heavy rain had no intention of stopping.
Song Zhixing also followed her gaze, the darkness in his eyes shook, and the next second, he bit his chopsticks and muttered softly: "Second uncle has always been measured, so he won't even drive the car well in order to get angry with me?" ”
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Du Hui was dug out of bed in the middle of the night and ran to the club to pick up people. When he arrived, Tang Yu was already a little drunk and was leaning on the off-road vehicle and smoking. He pumped violently, as if he was paralyzing something.
Under the dim street lamp overhead, this man who was as high as the sky looked unusually lonely at the moment.
Du Hui's heart shook slightly. No matter how strong and cold a man is, he can't escape the word 'love'.
It's just that he originally thought that the second master should be in a very good mood today. Didn't the little lady buy him a gift?
"Second master." Du Hui stepped forward.
Tang Yu raised his eyelids, and only let out a 'hmm' sound from his nasal cavity, and his voice was still dumb. On his body, he smelled of alcohol. It seems that there is no shortage of drinks.
"Would you like one?" Tang Yu handed him the cigarette.
Du Hui took it, but he didn't smoke, just glanced at him, "You don't usually smoke." ”
Tang Yu scoffed, "I started smoking when I was 18 years old. Smoking is the hardest thing to quit. But I've been quitting for seven or eight years. ”
He squeezed the cigarette butt out of the smoke extinguishing area above the trash can on the side of the car, and laughed at himself, as if he sighed: "Some people, no matter how much you do for her, she won't accept your affection."
Du Hui knew that this 'she' was naturally talking about the little lady.
She has asthma, so the second master quit smoking very early.
"Little Miss is still young, she will understand one day." Du Hui was relieved.
"Small?" Tang Yu snorted, there was a little pain in his eyes, and a little bitterness, "18 years old, my wings are hard." ”
She really thought she could deceive him with that little trick? The shirt he ridiculously used as a gift was just a tool she used to match him and Li Hanyan.
That's all, that's all.
Du Hui didn't know what was going on, but he didn't dare to ask more. Tang Yu threw away the cigarette butt, opened the car door and sat in. Du Hui didn't dare to slack off, and immediately got into the driver's seat.
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Tang Yu felt a headache.
It is said that when you get drunk, your heart will be paralyzed, at least it won't be so uncomfortable. However, he felt that he was getting drunk and more sober.
In his mind, all he turned over and over was Song Zhixing's hateful and unforgettable face. The heavy pressure on his chest made his chest dull.
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