Being His Little Fox

Because when Tang Si got up, his hands followed her calves all the way up.

She can't touch her gently.

Song Yi glared at Tang Si.

Tang Si put his glasses on the bridge of his nose: "It wasn't on purpose. The car is small and it's normal to touch it."

"..." I believed your nonsense, ha ha!

...

The car soon arrived at Tang Si's residence.

It is a residential complex in the city center.

Going all the way, there is no good scenery. They are all commercial communities. No matter how beautiful they are, they can’t be seen anywhere, and there is really no special place.

Tang Si stopped the car and walked over.

Song Yi pursed his lips and looked at Tang Si from a distance: "There is a small supermarket in your community, do you have food at home? Let's go and buy some food?"

"What to buy? Both." Tang Si said softly.

Song Yi glanced at Tang Si suspiciously, with crazy hints in his eyes.

But Tang Si dragged people upstairs.

Song Yi curled his lips, groaning in his heart, wondering if this was a man.

When entering the house.

Song Yi was shocked.

If the community is ordinary, the decoration in this house is really unique.

Like most suites, the living room is when you enter the house, but the decoration is very retro. There is a calligraphy and painting on the opposite side of the sofa, which says: The abyss is the light.

The simple five characters, the pen is very sharp, the radian of each stroke is just right, the magnificent character is very beautiful.

After Song Yi read out the words, he looked at Tang Si, "Why?"

"My abyss, isn't it your light?"

"You can also stand in the light and stare into the abyss, not necessarily at the bottom of the abyss." Song Yi said, changing the topic again.

"You wrote it?"

She felt that this might touch some bad memories of Tang Si, so she changed the subject.

"I wrote it."

Next to the word are two bookshelves with various books on them. Behind the sofa are also bookshelves.

This is different from other living rooms.

Books are everywhere.

"Have you read it? So many books." Song Yi asked with a smile.

Tang Si went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of milk and started to heat it.

"Almost." He said slowly.

I have been alone for 28 years, without a case and nothing to do, I either read a book, or kept exercising, without any other pastime.

In Song Yi's heart, she could only admire at this moment. She knew that Tang Si should be a knowledgeable person.

Because he gives people the feeling of being very steady, very deep and invisible.

But what Song Yi really didn't expect was that Tang Si would actually read so many books.

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Song Yi glanced at Tang Si, her eyes were complicated, and suddenly she didn't know what Tang Si's worldview was like. He had read so many books...

At this time, he came over with milk, and Song Yi was still looking at the books on the shelf.

Tang Si handed her the milk: "Interested in this?"

"You can watch."

"I don't want to watch it now." Song Yi took a sip of milk, and suddenly saw a copy of "Don't mess with me, don't you want to run away"...

The milk that Song Yi drank in instantly spouted out with a chuckle, spraying Tang Si's face.

Tang Si: "..."

He looked at Song Yi with complicated eyes, the milk dripped down his cheeks along his hair.

"Sorry, I can't help it."

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Finally, Song Yi sat on the sofa, listening to the splashing water in the bathroom, she felt a little guilty inexplicably, and looked towards the bathroom.

Thinking about going, walked slowly over, originally wanted to open the door with temptation.

Unexpectedly, the bathroom door clicked, really... she unscrewed it!

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