One Pet Gets Married

After that, Song Xici let go of her hand again, turning her scorching face to one side. Obviously she did this by pulling her, but in the end, Song Xici couldn't hold herself steady, so that her breathing became more and more rapid, and her heartbeat became more and more intense.

Looking at her slightly raised chin and delicate skin, Tang Youan was stunned for a moment, and the palms of her hands gradually began to sweat.

"What happened then?" Tang Youan didn't know if it was because he was too hot, or Song Xici... just felt that the palms of his hands were sweating.

"No more..." Song Xici still looked away.

"You..." Tang Youan looked at her, her throat as if choked.

"I, what am I..." Under such circumstances, Song Xici was already burning all over. This is probably the boldest thing she has done, she can't look directly at Tang Youan at all. This is the limit, and she can't do anything more erratic.

What kind of situation is this right now, she herself doesn't know much.

"Don't be like this..." Tang Youan said these four words with the last bit of reason, but his voice was a little muffled.

"Me, how am I?" The old face blushed, and Song Xici was about to be unable to perform, and was on the verge of NG.

"I will..." Tang Youan frowned and lowered his eyelashes.

"Yes, what will it be?" Song Xici swallowed.

"I'm sorry..." Tang Youan was stunned for a while, and finally pulled out his hand with sweat on his head and picked up the bag, "I didn't mean it, I really don't remember, I'm sorry, I'll calm down."

After that, Tang Youan turned over and sat up, then stood up straight and walked towards the stairs. She was afraid that if she didn't do this, she would do something unimaginable next, such as tearing up her clothes.

To be honest, go back to go, but in fact, Song Xici has not considered the consequences carefully. But after Tang Youan's hand left him, Song Xici suddenly felt very empty. It's really like the dissatisfied person in some novels.

After that, Song Xici lay there dumbfounded for a while, and finally sat up slowly, pulled the hem of his clothes, and turned his head to look at Tang Youan's back.

Tang Youan's brain may still be violent, so that his steps are a little weak. Even when he went upstairs, he stumbled on the steps, and then he was able to hold on to the handrail and turned his head to look towards Song Xici.

Seeing that Song Xici was also looking at this side, she became more and more flustered, and hurriedly turned her head around and continued to walk up.

After hearing the opening and closing of the door, Song Xici gave a violent shock and sat there alone, then stretched out his hand, inserted it into his hair, and shook his head vigorously.

It's over, it's over. Not only has she ruined her personal settings in front of Tang Youan, but she hasn't succeeded yet. She just wants to hang herself now! Holding his knees, Song Xici looked at the things on the coffee table in front of him, his eyes dull.

But... Tang Youan does have improper thoughts about herself, otherwise, why would she be bitten by her after just hooking for a while? Although it was decoupled later.

Caressing her lips, Song Xici closed her eyes, recalling the scene that had just happened, recalling the moment when Tang Youan kissed herself, her body trembled involuntarily.

"Crazy." In the end, Song Xi quit and took her cell phone, then clicked on Meng Meng's chat box, "I suddenly found out that my tm is not a jade girl at all."

"Hahaha, it's a desire. Woman, right?!" In the next second, Meng Meng quickly replied to a message, "Speaking of which, what happened?"

Song Xi Cishu let out a sigh of relief, still with empty eyes: "I...she seems to be a little unsteady. When I was seduced and confused, she kissed me."

Meng: "The development is gratifying, what about after that?!"

Song Xi resigned and closed her eyes for a while: "Later I... Then we almost happened to that kind of thing, but she stopped again."

Meng: "Hey?"

"Hey what? Does it mean that my charm is still not big enough?" Song Xici asked.

Meng: "No, you just wanted to chain people this day, so you're too anxious. Take your time. It's just that I suddenly remembered something. That time we ate together and you went to pick up the car. At the time, I went to buy milk tea with her, and then I asked her if she liked you, and she said she liked it. So, are you sure who she really likes? Are you sure she likes you not?"

After listening to Song Xici, he was stunned for a while, staring straight at the phone interface, and then replied: "At that time... what she said about likes should be the kind among friends..."

Meng Meng came over with several thoughtful expressions: "Really?"

"Mainly, if she really likes me, then why does she... even dodge when facing my initiative? Isn't she just thinking about her..." Song Xici frowned and questioned.

Meng: "That said...it seems to be the same..."

"Forget it, forget it, don't bother to think about it. By the way, how are you doing? I don't seem to care much about you, just talking about my own affairs, is your boss still dragging you to get drunk in the middle of the night? That beautiful customer has Have you come again?" Song Xici closed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

Meng: "It's okay. The lady boss is not drunk. The beautiful customer came yesterday, but she has a partner. To be precise, she is actually married! So, I called the lady boss to buy drunk, and the lady said I was drunk and kept going She hangs on her body and even sings three little bears to her... Hey, I just saw someone, and I fell in love with me at first sight. I thought I was broken in love, do you believe it?!"

"Love at first sight..." For no reason, Song Xici suddenly thought of when Tang Youan had just arrived here. Obviously it was still the same face, just changed the soul, changed the look in the eyes or something, I just...

After thinking about it, Song Xici found that she didn't even know when she fell in love with Tang Youan.

"Then go on and forget it, after all, it's already hard and fast. However, if you meet someone you like in the future, you must start early to avoid becoming someone else's. Hey, I have to clean up and sleep first, so I won't talk about it." Song Xi let out a sigh of relief.

Meng: "Wow, your concept has changed! Okay, then you should rest as soon as possible. After all, you will be in the group soon."

After pressing the phone home button to return to the desktop, Song Xici pondered Meng Meng's last sentence, smiled bitterly, and stood up.

On the other side, after Tang Youan returned to her room, she closed the door, dropped her bag on a cabinet next to her, and then stepped on a faint step, took her pajamas, and went into the bathroom.

What's going on... She has to figure it out.

But after thinking for a while, Tang Youan still felt that his head was about to explode. After untying the clothes, she stood at the shower and washed her hot herself with cold water, which seemed to become a little awake.

Finally, after washing Tang Youan back to the bed in her pajamas, he closed his eyes and squeezed his hands again. The whole person fell into a kind of collapse.

In a daze, Tang Youan seemed to have a dream. In her dream, she saw herself exactly like herself. And she and herself stood in a place that looked very ethereal and illusory.

The other self in the dream, wearing ancient clothes, walked towards him frowningly, frowned and said: "Damn, I finally saw you!"

So Tang Youan asked: "Who are you?"

The self in the dream answered: "You are in original form. Of course, you are also in my original form."

"What's going on..."

"We both wear each other and rebirth, what can we do, my life is really bad, you said that where you died is not good, you died on a tree in the middle of the cliff, and tm had holes all over the body... if it weren’t for Cuihua passing by and saving it. Me, I have to die again." The original body complained.

"No," Tang Youan stared into her eyes, "You have a good life... quite a lot. And..."

Tang Youan closed his eyes.

"I know what you are going to say. I am much better at fortune-telling than you now. I can see for a few seconds that we are determined to be unable to wear each other back. Hey, the big orange is set... Damn. , There is no Wifi here, it's really backward." The original body looks very sad.

After listening to Tang Youan, he only looked at the ground and then at her: "This is no way. Let's talk about the important point."

"Fuck him, a group of idiots forced Lao Tzu to death, you must avenge me!" The original body threw off his wide sleeves and continued.

"You were killed by someone?" Tang Youan asked.

"Is being forced to be so exhausted that they died suddenly, isn't it also a harm to them?" The original body asked back.

"Save time and be specific." Tang Youan in the dream raised her eyebrows, just wanting to hear the key points.

"I…"

However, the original body had just said a word, and the world in the dream gradually became foggy, and the original body gradually covered it.

Tang Youan hurriedly took a step forward, but was still unable to remove the dense fog. Not only was he completely invisible, but he couldn't even hear his voice even when it came to the point...

After finishing this dream, Tang Youan moved his eyes. After a while, he finally opened his eyes, and then sat up all of a sudden.

Raising his hand and stroking his head, Tang Youan lowered his eyes and panted slightly, then picked up the phone and looked at it and found that it was already eight o'clock in the morning. Immediately afterwards, she coughed unexpectedly. Immediately afterwards, there was a faint pain in the throat.

Lifting the quilt and sitting up, she only felt a little dizzy.

Recalling the content of the dream, Tang Youan raised his hand and pulled off the collar. This dream... Was it the original body entrusted to yourself, or was it a dream weaved indiscriminately by my own brain?

For a while, Tang Youan also had some confusion. Just think it's weird.

Dressed up, when he first walked to the door of the kitchen, Song Xici had just closed the refrigerator door, holding a carton of milk in one hand, and talking on the phone with a mobile phone in the other.

"Mom, does the dish that you have cooked for me many times before has a scientific name? I searched on the Internet many times and found out that it is not the same as what you cooked..." After putting the milk on the counter , Song Xici propped one hand on the stage, talking on the phone with Lin Xing.

Long hair fell down, covering her profile, but even so, it still couldn't hide her beauty.

"Oh...Is that so? Then you can send me a tutorial, okay? What makes me so diligent! Um...Yes, yes, maybe I made it for her, could I make it for the dog," Song Xi He resigned and changed his hand, "I... of course I can't just let her take care of me when I am married, I know for sure, so I want to be nice to her too."

"I didn't mean to behave in front of you and tell lies..." Song Xici stomped her feet, her legs looked thin, "I spontaneously made small cakes for her yesterday, and I broke down midway. It’s too difficult to make, I don’t know how many times I have failed...Where I have done this, it is also amazing with perseverance, I didn't even give up..."

"Of course you can eat it. I don't lose you at all, is it okay? If you don't believe me, ask her..." Song Xici said, "I also cooked a bowl of noodles for her, and it tastes good, although it is supported by a thick soup. When I got up, I plan to continue studying, and when I come back from my studies, I kicked the soup treasure..."

When Song Xici talked on the phone and talked about Xingtou, there were a lot of small gestures. For a while, I used my fingers to draw small circles on the table, and then I picked up the washed cherry tomatoes and took a look at them. After a while, I wobbled and walked to the balcony and picked from the roses in the vase. The next petal looks left and right.

The spring light is very good, the bright sunshine shining on her body, there is an indescribable beauty.

Listening to her voice and content on the phone, and watching her small movements, Tang Youan leaned against the door with his arms folded, and raised his lips unconsciously.

Originally, he didn't intend to disturb her, but after a while, Tang Youan frowned and coughed twice uncontrollably.

After hearing Tang Youan's voice, Song Xi stunned, and immediately said to Lin Xing, "I'm going to be busy now, bye bye", and hung up the phone.

After hanging up, Song Xici turned around holding the phone, anxiously pinched one side of her hair behind her ear, and looked up at Tang Youan: "Have you heard it?"

"Yeah." Tang Youan nodded.

"All? Including... strong soup treasure?" Song Xici looked at her, focusing a little bit.

Tang Youan nodded again.

Song Xi exhaled, raised his hand and patted her forehead lightly.

"The things you said to mom just now..." Tang Youan left the door frame and walked inside. "It's all true? Didn't you say that to deal with her?"

When Song Xici heard the words, his face blushed for an instant, and then he looked at the ground: "This, of course it is, you ask yourself, since the first day you came here, when did I treat you badly? I'm afraid of turning it in my mouth and holding it in my hand..."

So Tang Youan didn't speak anymore.

Can't hear Tang Youan's voice, Song Xici panicked and hurriedly raised her head to look at her.

As soon as he looked up, Tang Youan tilted his head slightly and looked at him, with a faint smile on his face. However, she didn't know if it was the sunshine relationship or what was going on, she looked a little bloodless.

"It's great." For a moment, Tang Youan opened his mouth and said two words.

"What's the matter, what's the matter with you? His face was as white as a ghost..." After Song Xici cleared her throat, she continued to look at her, "Have a cold?"

"It's a little coughing, and my throat is a little bit painful." Tang Youan raised his hand to the corner of his lips and coughed as he spoke.

"You have a cold, do you have a fever?" After Song Xici heard it, he was worried, and ran to Tang Youan in a hurry. He stretched out his hand and probed her forehead.

But after retracting his hand and discovering that Tang Youan had been looking at him, Song Xici became a little uncomfortable again. She really, every time she is watched by Tang Youan like that, she is a little bit dysfunctional.

Especially when the two of them last night... When the two looked at each other, there was something unexpected in their eyes.

"It's okay, it's not hot, but your face is so bad, and you keep coughing. You still have work later? What can you do about it...Let’s go outside and sit down first, and then I’ll make breakfast. Let’s eat , And then you take another cold medicine." Then, Song Xici patted her arm, frowned and let her go out.

"Okay..." Tang Youan also felt a little dizzy, so he went out first.

When Tang Youan went out, Song Xici put down his phone, rubbed his hands, and continued to make unfinished breakfast. After more than ten minutes, the breakfast was out. Song Xici carried it to the dining table, turned on a light, and went to the living room to take a look.

Tang Youan was sitting on the sofa tilted, his fists lightly clenched against his cheeks, and he fell asleep with his eyes closed.

So Song Xici walked over gently, squatted down beside her, quietly watching her face and the soft long hair hanging on her chest.

She also looks very good-looking when she is asleep. The eyelashes are long and dense, just like the reincarnation of eyelashes. Although her cheeks are a little too thin, they look harmonious with her facial features, and they look handsome on the contrary.

After that, Song Xici looked at the slender hand she put on her leg again, and remembered that after she pulled her hand to cover her abdomen last night, Song Xici became stiff and coughed again. Next, pretend nothing happened.

Immediately afterwards, Song Xici continued to look at her legs. So long, so thin, so beautiful. How come the ankles that are exposed are so pretty?

"it is done?"

Just as Song Xici quietly looked at the traitor, a voice suddenly appeared above her head.

Song Xi was taken aback, and immediately raised his head.

"What are you looking at?" Tang Youan put down his hands and looked at her softly.

"Oh...I'm looking at your pants, your pants are really good-looking." Song Xici opened her mouth and said nonsense.

"Then you want to buy the same style and wear it with me?" Tang Youan asked.

"No, this brand is not very friendly to dwarfs," Song Xi said, stood up and walked forward, "Come to eat!"

Tang Youan laughed when he heard the words, then stood up and walked over with her.

However, as soon as she sat down, Tang Youan coughed again.

"Quickly, we'll take a look later..." Song Xici hurriedly said when he saw this, holding a knife and fork.

"Yeah." Tang Youan nodded.

After taking a bite of the grilled cheese toast, Tang Youan swallowed and looked at Song Xici: "My original body, is there anyone who hates her very much?"

"Yes, what I told you, you have also felt it, expecting her to quit the entertainment circle for a divorce, that is simply countless." Song Xici replied.

"I'm not talking about this." Tang Youan shook his head.

"Then what do you mean?" Song Xici asked.

"I said," Tang Youan looked up at her, "it's the kind that really hopes for her to die."

Hearing this, Song Xici, who was eating grilled sausage, stopped in an instant: "This... shouldn't be enough. What's wrong?"

"I dreamed of her last night. She gave me a dream, to the effect that someone was forcing her to make her feel better, making her extremely exhausted. Although she didn't die by someone else's hands, she just had a physical problem. , But it is also inseparable from those people." Tang Youan replied.

"But if this is the case, then you have been here for more than three months, why did that person continue to stand still and didn't do anything to you?" Song Xici looked at her, "Don't you think it's weird?"

After hearing this, Tang Youan nodded: "It may be that I was too tired last night, so I had such a dream."

Having said that, Tang Youan himself would not take it lightly.

Seeing her saying that, Song Xici is not good at saying anything, and can only say: "Then don't think about it for now, hurry, eat."

After listening, Tang Youan nodded, smiled, and continued to eat.

After eating, Song Xici took Tang Youan back to the living room. After letting her sit down, he went to open the medicine box, rummaged in it for a while, and then turned to observe Tang Youan.

Later, Song Xici called another doctor he knew, and after describing Tang Youan's symptoms to him, he hung up and found a box of capsules, a box of pills and a cold medicine.

"I'm coming..." Tang Youan looked at her busy, leaning over to get the medicine.

"It's okay, you sit down." Song Xici said as he made out a capsule and two pills, then poured the cold particles into the cup, and got up to collect the water and stir.

Tang Youan sat there looking at Song Xici's back, put his hands in front of him, breathing shallowly.

"Here, drink it while it's hot." After that, Song Xici squeezed the cup and walked over quickly and handed the cup to her.

After receiving the cup, Tang Youan nodded, put the capsules and pills in his mouth together, and swallowed the granules.

"Then don't forget to stuff the rest in your bag later, and don't forget to eat it when you work," Song Xici said, closing the medicine box, "Hey, you won't forget it? But it doesn't matter, I Go with you, I urge you. Anyway, I'm fine today."

Listening to these words, Tang Youan looked at her sideways, a smile slowly appeared on the corners of his lips: "So you care about me?"

"Nonsense." Song Xici put the medicine box aside.

"Then have you ever cared about others so much?" Tang Youan held the cup and looked at her, "I want to be honest."

After listening to Song Xici, he stretched out his hand to straighten his collar, and whispered, "No."

"So..." After that, Song Xici glared at her again, "You said, are you lucky?"

After listening, Tang Youan smiled, blew the remaining granules in the cup, and turned his head to look at Song Xici: "Yes. Speaking of which, you today...how are you different from yesterday..."

After listening to Song Xici, his mind was smeared with cement, and then turned to look at her: "Yes, is it?"

"Yeah." Tang Youan lowered his eyes and took a sip of the granule. The taste is a bit strange, bitter and sweet.

"Then," Song Xici held the phone, pursing his lips, "You, cough...you, how do you think I look better?"

"All good, because," Tang Youan looked at her, "It's all you."

After listening to Song Xici, he was taken aback for a while, turned to look at her, and then scratched his head again: "Why suddenly feel so embarrassed..."

Too. What did she do yesterday, as if she was blinded by lard... Isn't it embarrassing now? She didn't even know what was between herself and Tang Youan.

"Are you really... if you talk to another woman like this, you are not afraid that the ambiguous person you like will be angry?" Song Xici was a little nervous all over.

"Which ambiguous object?" Tang Youan stared at her firmly.

"That's... Didn't you say that you are in love with someone? That's that, and then, oh anyway..." Song Xici was suddenly a little confused and incoherent, and she didn't know what he was talking about. .

"Oh, that. Speaking of which, Xi Ci, do you know why I am so unhappy these days?" Tang Youan put down the water glass and looked at her sideways.

"Why, the confession was rejected?" Song Xici turned and looked at her.

"No," Tang Youan raised his index finger and shook it in front of her, and then fixedly looked at her, "because when I said I was in love with someone, you cheered for joy, and you have to give me a trick to let me go. Chase her."

"Hey?" Song Xici's palms were a little sweaty when he heard this.

"You said," Tang Youan looked at her, "Why am I doing this?"

The author has something to say: There is no car for the time being, and I also have a desire to survive!

but…

The two of them are about to pick up!