One Thousand Two Hundred and Ninety-Six Not Knowing How to Be Gentle and Tender to Women (I)
Song Zhixing didn't sleep well.
She woke up at around 3:00 in the afternoon. When she opened her eyes, they were swollen like walnuts. She stared at the ceiling, wavering for a while, and her hand subconsciously touched the head of the bed.
She grabbed the phone, flipped through the phone book, and saw her aunt's number. Her eyes were still slightly hot. She propped herself up, sat up, and dialed the phone. However, after the phone rang twice, it was not picked up, but hung up.
The ruthless and cold "beep" sound twisted her heart like a blade. The coldness swept through her body.
Now, she is more aware of a fact-grandfather is not just talking, he has really made up his mind not to want her.
It turns out that even family affection is so fragile in relationships, and it can be broken at any time. It was because she made her grandpa and aunt too sad, so they gave up on her so straightforwardly.
Perhaps, such a rebellious self who hurt them so much is really not worth their sincere treatment.
Song Zhixing thought in a self-destructive and annoyed way, her mind was in a mess. One moment, Tang Yu's face flashed by, and the next moment, her grandfather's ruthless look. The next moment, she put down her phone and grabbed the computer from the desk.
She turned on the computer and browsed the Internet. She casually looked at the information of Country J - if she really followed her grandfather to leave Jucheng, she would go to the capital of Country J, a world she was completely unfamiliar with.
Song Zhixing flipped through the photos of those cities one by one, and no matter how she looked at them, she didn't feel a sense of belonging.
Can she follow her grandfather?
Even if she can adapt to the environment, what about Tang Yu... What about Tang Yu? He treated her so well, he raised her up, cared for her growth, protected her, cherished her, and indulged her. If she still abandoned him like this, she would be a real bad woman. But, what about Grandpa?
She couldn't let go. That was her family, and that care was born in her blood and bones and could not be eliminated.
Just when she was struggling with pain, the door of the room was gently pushed open. Hearing the noise, Song Zhixing looked up. Seeing Tang Yu appear at the door, she was stunned for a moment, then she suddenly closed the computer and subconsciously put it under the pillow.
Tang Yu naturally saw through this small action at a glance. However, he did not ask anything, but just stepped in and asked in a calm voice: "How long have you been awake?"
"A while." Song Zhixing replied.
Tang Yu sat down on the bed,
She had already stretched out her hands to hug his neck and sat on his legs. Tang Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "Why don't you come out after you wake up?"
Song Zhixing rested her face on his shoulder lovingly and smelled his smell. She hugged her hands tighter, "You smell so good."
Tang Yu also sniffed her body and pretended to be disgusted and said: "You stink so much, it's all the smell of your tears."
"You stink!" Song Zhixing sniffed herself, but didn't smell anything. She twisted her body again, pressed against him, and rubbed herself against him several times, "Now you smell like me too!"
"Okay, stop messing around!" Tang Yu held her waist, his eyes darkened, and his voice lowered, "Aren't you still in pain? Be careful."
Song Zhixing understood, and immediately froze and didn't move, pouting and complaining, "The pain is also because of you, who made you so unkind!"
Tang Yu took a deep sniff of her, "Who made you so tempting last night, but I didn't intend to eat you."
Song Zhixing slapped his palm, "You got the advantage and still acted cute! If you don't want to eat, spit it out now!"
Tang Yu grabbed her hand and kissed her palm, "Okay, go wash up, it's past three o'clock, and you haven't eaten anything today. Be careful not to starve your stomach."
Song Zhixing didn't make trouble with him anymore, obediently got off his legs and went to the bathroom. After the bathroom door was closed, Tang Yu hesitated for a moment, and then reached out to pull out her notebook from under the pillow. The password was simple, her birthday year. After entering the page, the web pages that he had not closed in time came into his eyes.
They were all pictures of Country J.
She even checked the flight time from Jucheng to Kyoto, Country J, and the time difference between the two countries.
Tang Yu's eyes stayed on the screen for a while, and finally closed the computer and put it back under the pillow. He opened the door of the room and walked out.
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Song Zhixing came out after washing up and changed her clothes. She was very tired after all the drama today. Although she didn't eat much all day, she couldn't eat anything sitting at the dining table alone.
"No appetite?" Tang Yu came in and saw that she didn't move her chopsticks much.
"Yeah." Song Zhixing looked up at him. He was wearing the black shirt she bought for him and was tying his tie. "Are you going out now?"
"I'm going to meet a client later." Tang Yu looked at his watch.
Song Zhixing nodded and said 'Oh'. Tang Yu looked at her, "Do you want to go with me?"
To save her from having wild thoughts at home alone.
"Can we go together?"
"Of course."
Song Zhixing immediately put down the tableware and stood up, "Then should I change my clothes? What kind of occasion is it? Should it be more formal?"
"That's all." Tang Yu looked at her and looked her up and down, "Well, although a little immature, you are young. Very good."
"A little immature? Who are you comparing me to? A little immature?" Song Zhixing was like a jealous girlfriend, "Have you often brought women to such occasions before? Or women who are more mature than me, right?"
"Let's go, or it will be too late." Tang Yu didn't answer her words, grabbed the car keys and walked out.
"Tang Yu, please tell me the truth!" Song Zhixing started to 'bewilder' and chased him out. "Successful men like you must have been more women before! Tell me, how many women have you had in the past?" Friends, how many? Am I your eighth or tenth?”
She was originally joking with him, but after joking around, she actually took it seriously.
Tang Yu looked at her jealous look and found it funny. He dragged her over and held her in his hand, "With so many people watching, you and I are making such a fuss. Isn't this embarrassing?"
After his reminder, Song Zhixing looked around and found Sister Li looking at them with a smile on her face.
She was embarrassed, closed her mouth, lowered her head and quickly pulled Tang Yu out.
Tang Yu looked at her figure hurriedly getting into the car, and then remembered what he had just seen on the computer in her room. His eyes darkened slightly, and he called out, "Sister Li."
"Second Master, do you have any orders?"
Tang Yudao: "Go upstairs and take down the household registration book."
Sister Li didn't ask any more questions and went upstairs.