It was another long-lost 'second uncle', Tang Yu's heart shook violently, and with a long arm, he easily buckled her waist. In his ears, her soft voice seemed to be still floating, knocking on his eardrums and shaking his heart.

She was stunned, and her hands instinctively wrapped around his neck in a panic. In this way, the whole person is almost hung on him.

Two people, eyes on each other. The man's breath sprayed on her little face with a faint fragrance. Song Zhixing was looked at by him like this, his breathing became a little unsteady, and his chest rose and fell violently. The face gradually reddened. She realized it later, and found that she was hugging his neck, and she was hugging him very tightly, embarrassed, and kept telling herself in her mind to withdraw her hand immediately, but she felt reluctant.

It's been a long time since she's been held in his arms like this......

"What are you doing?" Tang Yu finally spoke, looking at her inquiringly.

Song Zhixing was embarrassed, and no matter how reluctant he was, he had to stand up straight and take a step back at this time. His face was flushed, and his hand slowly slid down his neck, "You can go out later, it's my colleague and my classmate who just came back, if they let them see you, I will definitely be pestered to ask questions." I won't be able to say anything at that point. ”

Tang Yu understood, nodded in agreement, went out of the female employee's room at night, and was hit by the company's employees, her reputation was not good, and he was indeed suspected of being 'improper'.

Song Zhixing leaned on the door, his ears pressed tightly against the door panel, listening carefully to the movement outside. Tang Yu stood at the door and waited for a while, but as a result, those people outside didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.

He stepped back, took off his suit, and set it aside, his tall body leaning back on the couch, squinting lazily at her.

Three years.

She grew up.

Last time in front of him, wearing that sexy skirt, his slender figure was already revealed under his eyes. Although I have lost some weight, it has not affected the feel at all. Obviously, in the past three years, she has developed very well.

And at this moment, the way she is wearing work clothes is another kind of capable taste, she can barely pretend to be more mature, and she can deceive some outsiders who don't know her.

Tang Yu looked at her for a long time, and just watched it from a distance, and his heart became surprisingly quiet. A small house, in fact, is also a small house - his villa, which has been empty for three years, always makes people feel bad.

Song Zhixing didn't know that Tang Yuzheng was staring at him, and he was all about throwing himself outside. After listening for a long time, she turned her face and looked at him. Tang Yu immediately adjusted his expression, and his face was straight. His eyes also fell on the architectural magazine on the coffee table in front of him.

Song Zhixing said with some distress: "It seems that a few people have been standing outside chatting." They're all playing high, and I'm afraid they don't have any intention of going back to rest now. ”

"yes, I see." He bowed his head.

"And what do you do?"

"Wait until they're in." Tang Yu's expression was particularly indifferent, flipped through the magazine, and glanced at her, "You are busy with yours, don't worry about me." ”

“…… All right. ”

Song Zhixing looked at him, and there was actually a little joy in his heart. She wished that the people outside could keep talking.

She took her pajamas from the closet and looked at him, "I'm going to take a shower." If you're bored, watch TV and remote control on the coffee table. ”

"Hmm." Tang Yu nodded, "Go ahead." ”

After Song Zhixing brought the door, he heard the sound of the TV outside. She stood against the door for a moment, and through the mirror, she could see the corners of her lips that had curled unconsciously. She never imagined that one day, she would be able to get along with him so peacefully.

It's just that......

Those things in the past, does the second uncle still care now?

Once she was so stubborn, he must not be able to accept it calmly.

Thinking of this, Song Zhixing was a little stunned. However, she did not dare to ask. It was a scar, and as soon as she asked, it might have been opened in blood, and after three years, I am afraid that it has not healed inside.

Somewhat frustrated, she put her pajamas aside. Actually, it's good for them to be like this now, if he can't let go, at least, they haven't become enemies yet, and they can still be friends. becomes the same lover as in the past, fantasizing that he will continue to spoil himself and love himself, which is both demanding and extravagant.

But now this situation is a blessing in disguise. Although, the word 'friend' feels bitter when you think about it.

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When Song Zhixing came out of the shower, Tang Yu closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa. As soon as he got off the plane, he came to KTV, and at this moment he could see that he was really tired, so he leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

In my ears, it was the sound of his breathing, very even. Song Zhixing listened, only to feel that the whole world had become unusually quiet. The sorrow that had just accumulated in my heart disappeared without a trace.

She took a towel and wiped her wet hair, and stood there, looking at him, unable to help but smile. He turned off the TV and took another blanket and draped it over him. He didn't wake up.

Song Zhixing turned on the computer and drew a picture for a while, and tonight, even the work efficiency became much faster than usual. Halfway through the painting, there was no sound outside. She glanced at the man on the couch and struggled to wake him up, so that if she slept all night, she would wake up the next day with a sore back.

She put down the mouse and got up. Walked over and gently patted him on the shoulder. He didn't wake up, his brow furrowed.

"Tang Yu, it's time to wake up." Song Zhixing leaned into his ear and whispered to him, even he didn't know how gentle his voice was at the moment, "They all entered the room." ”

Tang Yu didn't move for a moment.

Song Zhixing looked at him so closely, all kinds of emotions were surging in his heart, and he couldn't help but be naughty again. grabbed a strand of his own hair and mischievously swept the ends of his hair on his face a few times. Now there was a reaction, and the warm palm suddenly clasped her wrist. In the next moment, he was already holding it with his other hand. Song Zhixing was grabbed to his chest, her ears were close to his chest, and she could hear his heartbeat of 'bang-bang', she held her breath, didn't struggle, and just let him hold it.

She felt that she could sleep like this all night, even if her back hurt tomorrow, she didn't care. Thinking about it like this, Song Zhixing really didn't call him anymore, just fell asleep in his arms. After a while, his hands carefully and tentatively wrapped around his neck. He didn't wake up, so she rested on his shoulder, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

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On this night, Song Zhixing slept very sweetly. She felt that she had a dream, dreaming that Tang Yu carried her to bed, tucked her quilt as she had done in the past, and dried her wet hair. This dream is a little beautiful and very sweet, she doesn't want to wake up at all, so she has been enjoying it.