The little tenderness in his heart

Chapter 220 Couldn't Be Better
Song Yi went sideways to the study room beside him. He stood by the bookshelf, looking at the books all the time, and had no intention of arranging a room for Nuonuo.

Nuonuo didn't feel that something was wrong until she came here.

No matter how good-tempered Song Yi is, he should hate her.

Thinking of that dream, she was terrified, and sat down on the stool on one side in a state of anxiety. Unexpectedly, there was a clever rubbing of the side, and the swivel chair made two "bang bangs".

She was in severe pain, her ass seemed to be blooming, and she pitifully looked at the slender figure behind the bookshelf with her small eyes.

"..."

Song Yi turned his back to Nuonuo, who was standing in front of the cabinet.He was holding a book in one hand, and when he heard the bang bang sound, the slender knuckles that were about to turn the pages suddenly stopped.

The dark eyes were pressed by the thin and slightly drooping eyelashes, and it was difficult to see the emotions inside.After a pause of two seconds, the page was still turned.

The figure did not move.

Song Yi sneered in his heart, the girl he had loved for so long ran away without saying a word, and pretended not to know each other... It's been a lot of courage for him not to see each other in eight years.He even got scared.

Through the gaps in the bookshelf, he flicked the corners of his eyes, and followed the little girl unobtrusively out of the corner of his eye.Xu Nuo Nuo sat down obediently.

Song Yi's eyes first fell on her round buttocks, and then moved to it little by little.

A slender waist pinched just right, a bulging chest, a flawless white neck, cherry-colored bright red lips...

It seemed that his eyes were getting hotter and hotter. The little girl turned her head to look at him, and the two people's eyes met. Xu Nuo Nuo was not a fool, so he naturally saw the difference.

Hastily bowed his head, like a quail, his light white fingertips tangled together uncomfortably.

Song Yi narrowed his eyes, turned sideways, and put the book in his hand into the cabinet.

Nuonuo knew that he didn't want to read books in the first place.

She stood up a little uneasy, but Song Yi squatted down in front of her. He was very tall, more than 1.8 meters, squatting and looking at her like this made her less stressed.

The fear in my heart also faded a little.

He asked Nuonuo: "Does it hurt?"

Nuonuo dare not say it hurts, tears rolled in her eyes.She sniffed, she knew that this person would never indulge her petty temper and coquettishness again.

She gritted her teeth and said in a voice like a gnat, "It doesn't hurt, where can I sleep?"

Song Yi looked at her indifferently, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses attached to his long and narrow eyes, a little alienated.

Nuonuo didn't understand the look in his eyes.

She always thought that Song Yi hated herself now, so she couldn't catch his expression and eyes.It's not at all like the cruelty and indifference when he pinned her in the bathroom before.

He said, "Go straight to your room."

It was not too hot at this time, and the night was slightly cool.She heard Song Yi say indifferently: "I live next door, call me if you have anything to do."

Nuonuo didn't dare to call him, but she nodded obediently.

She still hasn't figured out what Song Yi's purpose is.Whether you hate yourself more or like you more.

Nuonuo walked into the room, it was already late.She breathed a sigh of relief, and she has been on tenterhooks for the past two days since she came back.

This body was too tired, and it didn't take long for her to fall into a drowsy sleep.

Song Yi lived in the wedding room he installed, and Nuo Nuo would probably be shocked if he saw it.He became paranoid and was unwilling to let her go in the slightest.

His indifferent expression seemed to be broken inch by inch, and the expression on his face became gloomy.Suddenly, he coughed, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Song Yi wiped away the blood without expression, as if he was used to it.

In fact, this is very good, really good.

She is alive, she can cry and laugh, she has come back, and she is still living by his side, such a situation couldn't be better.

(End of this chapter)