1227 Helpless (3)
"Well, don't cry." Tang Yu caressed her tearful little face with pity, "Wake up, stars!" Wake up! ”
Tang Yu's voice shattered Song Zhixing's nightmare. She opened her eyes suddenly, and when she saw Tang Yu, she realized that she was actually being held in his arms at this moment, and she had a momentary sway. Only then did I realize that everything I had just encountered was a nightmare.
She was not abandoned.
At least, at the moment, her life is still peaceful, and her peaceful happiness has not been shattered by herself. But what about the future?
If she really kept being so unclear with her second uncle and going on recklessly, the picture of betraying her relatives in her dream just now would be something she would have to face and forbid sooner or later.
"Awake?" Tang Yu raised his hand and touched her forehead to comfort her. There was a cold sweat on her forehead, tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, and even when she woke up, there was still a thick panic and uneasiness in her eyes.
The pain in the dream has continued to reality, and it has not been alleviated at alleviation. She had a dull pain in her chest and gasped for breath. She didn't speak, just curled up in front of Tang Yu's chest, and in her ears was the sound of his steady heartbeat, strong and powerful. However, this time, it didn't make her flustered heart settle down.
This man, the more she depends, the more overwhelmed she becomes.
"What time is it?" It was a long time before she asked. It seemed that the pain had subsided, and his voice had calmed down a lot.
"It's past four o'clock." Tang Yu's tall body leaned against the head of the bed, letting her lean against her chest: "Sleep a little longer, it's still early." ”
Song Zhixing curled up his hands and pressed them against his chest, closing his eyes again. In her breath, it was all the breath of a man, and his embrace and warmth wrapped around her, and she forced herself not to think about anything else for the time being. Soon, she fell asleep again, perhaps because of his presence, and this time, she slept much more soundly, and there were no more nightmares.
In a trance, the man's kiss gently kissed off the moistness in the corner of her eye.
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Tang Yu didn't fall asleep again. I'm afraid that this little girl will dream again and scare herself, so I've been guarding her. By the time she went back to sleep, it was already five o'clock.
He had to go.
Tang Yushen looked at the quiet and well-behaved little girl in his arms, and had the urge to pack her up and take her away directly.
kissed her on the forehead before placing her firmly on the bed and withdrew.
Du Hui was already waiting downstairs at this time, and when he looked up, he saw him coming out of Song Zhixing's room, and he was so shocked that he didn't close his mouth. So, the second master finally couldn't help but start? However, this little lady is only 18 years old, and she hasn't graduated from high school yet!
"Put away your messy reverie." Tang Yu looked down at him from upstairs, opened his mouth angrily, and pressed his tired eyebrows, "Wait for me for ten minutes." ”
"Yes, Second Master."
"Second master, I'll let the kitchen prepare breakfast now." Sister Li has already gotten up, and people are gradually moving around in the villa.
"Don't be busy." Tang Yu waved his hand, it was too late now.
After a while, he changed into his formal attire and came down from the upper floor. The housekeeper and his party were already waiting at the door of the villa to send him out, he walked to the door, looked up at the second floor, and ordered in a deep voice: "If there is anything wrong with her mood, call me at any time." ”
"Yes, Second Master."
Tang Yu bowed his head, and then turned to leave.
If that little girl is awake, I don't know if she will be as reluctant to him as she was when he left two days ago.
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When Song Zhixing woke up again, the sky was already completely bright.
When he opened his eyes, he subconsciously looked to his side, thinking that Tang Yu was still there, but at this moment, it was empty.
She changed her pajamas and stood in front of the mirror, looking at the marks left by Tang Yu on her neck with some distress. It's so obvious! When she came back last night, she hurriedly ran upstairs, so Sister Li didn't notice it at all. However, if you go on like this during the day, you can be seen through it at a glance.
Song Zhixing bit his lip, not wanting to embarrass himself so much.
She flipped through it for a long time, turned over a turtlenecked shirt, and wrapped herself tightly. I put my hair down again, blocked and blocked, and barely accepted myself like this.
Second Uncle should be having breakfast downstairs at this time, right?
Song Zhixing felt that he should talk to him properly. Their relationship is so ambiguous, after all, it hurts others and hurts themselves. She was already afraid of hurting herself, and hurting others made her even more painful.
As if he had made up his mind, he took a deep breath, opened the door and went downstairs. Step up, walk to the restaurant, walk a little hurriedly. It seems that if she slows down a little, she will not have the courage to say many words again.
Along the way, she was constantly typing the draft, constantly thinking about his possible reaction, and when she arrived at the restaurant, all the words were almost blurted out of her mouth, but the empty restaurant made her every word stuck in her throat.
No one?
"Miss, wake up." Sister Li greeted her. Already pushed the prepared breakfast over.
Song Zhixing pulled out a chair and sat down, glancing at the main seat, "Hasn't the second uncle gotten up yet?" ”
"The second master has long been gone."
"Gone? Where did it go? ”
"Before dawn, I went to country S with Du Hui. I see that the second master's eyes are still red, and he must not have slept much last night. It's strange that it's hard to fly around. Sister Li sighed.
It's gone......
And, just like that, there was no word.
He was still in his room that night last night, and he left early this morning, so it's no wonder that it's not hard.
Song Zhixing sat down, I don't know why, I was full of impulse to make things clear with him, but at this moment that impulse was buried by other emotions.
He came back suddenly last night, was it really just for himself?
She bit her lip and clenched the cutlery, feeling concerned.
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When Song Zhixing arrived at school, Chen Cheng was still in the dormitory.
In the morning self-study, the students studied very seriously, Song Zhixing took out the books, and tried very hard to get himself into the state.
However, I couldn't help but wander. From time to time, his eyes fell on his watch - the plane at five o'clock flew from Judah to Kyoto in S country, and now this point should not have arrived!
Wait a minute!
What was she thinking?
obviously doesn't want to and can't continue to entangle with the second uncle, but why is it still his business in his head?
Song Zhixing shook his head, trying to shake everything about him out of his head. Push yourself and focus on the book.
"Stars, stars!" At this moment, Chen Cheng carried his schoolbag and ran into the classroom from behind excitedly. The other students were concentrating on preparing for the college entrance examination, and no one looked back.
Song Zhixing turned his head to look at her. She had already rushed over and sat down beside her.
"It turns out that we all misunderstood your second uncle!" Chen Cheng said.
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