Being His Little Fox

Song Yi chatted with him later and fell asleep.

When I got up again, the sky was bright outside and the birds were chirping.

The sun was also bustling with the big bed.

Song Yi lifted the quilt and rubbed her eyes slightly. She felt that her eyes were sore and swollen.

I must have had that nightmare at night and I cried, and my eyes were swollen from crying.

In fact, he didn't cry too hard, but when Song Yi cried, it was easy to show on his face.

Especially on this pair of eyes.

Song Yi exhaled.

It seems that if you are going out today, you have to go out again with sunglasses.

She lifted the quilt and got out of the bed and stretched slightly, only to realize that she was wearing a black T-shirt.

Following the moment I stretched myself, my clothes rose tall.

The lower body is straight and bare.

Realizing that, letting go of his hand, the door was pushed open in such a moment.

Song Yi was stunned and looked towards the door. The man was standing at the door with breakfast.

He has changed his clothes and is in casual clothes again.

The black pants have a white T-shirt inside and a windbreaker outside.

The long windbreaker makes his whole person more slender, his body lines and body proportions are all just right. Good ones are like the male protagonist from the comics.

He wears a trench coat, and Song Yi's first time seeing him.

Seeing a lot of maturity, the sense of stability spread from the inside to the outside.

Song Yi has always liked the mature and stable aura in him, he is sure of whatever he does, he is calm and can do everything well.

It just so happened that there was such a bit of bad breath in this kind of stability, that is, such a bit of bad smell of ruffian, which can most touch people's heart.

Song Yi felt that he couldn't see enough. At this moment, he wanted to take a camera to take a picture of him and freeze it forever.

I thought so in my head, and my hands did the same. I took a picture of him with my mobile phone.

Tang Si smiled, the tails of his eyes smiled, bad and wild, such a smile broke the maturity and stability in an instant.

The temperament of the old hooligan was revealed instantly.

"It's fine for you to tease me intentionally or unintentionally when you wake up this morning, why are you still interested in taking pictures?"

His tone was arrogant, with such a careless taste.

Speaking lazily, it is also provocative.

"Just take a picture of that and make it a wallpaper? Can't you make a wallpaper? You have too few photos, and I want to post a circle of friends to show love."

The photos of Tang Si were taken only after he was with her. He had never taken pictures before.

I think photography is particularly boring and boring.

Tang Si smiled, although he said that, he still stood still and took pictures of her obediently.

After Song Yi finished taking pictures, Tang Si walked in with the breakfast inside and put it on the bedside table, then took a coat and put it on her.

"It's a bit cold today, so wear so little, don't wander around." Tang Si said.

It was indeed a bit cold this morning. The weather was slowly entering autumn, and Song Yi felt something when he got up. Although the sun outside was good, it was still cool.

Song Yi wrapped her clothes tightly.

"What about my clothes? Why do you wear your clothes for me?" Song Yi asked.

Tang Si: "You only brought two sets of clothes when you came here. The first set was changed when you came."

"The second set... got wet in the bathroom yesterday."

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