Being His Little Fox

Light and shadow flickered, and cold wind bursts.

A car stopped in front of him.

Tang Si slowly raised his eyes.

The moment Song Yi opened the car door, Tang Si was stunned. He didn't expect to meet her here.

Before he had time to speak, the woman stood in front of him: "What are you doing here?"

"Is here for a mission?" Song Yi asked calmly.

There are some red eyes in the cried eyes.

Tang Si's gaze fell on her face. He frowned and slowly went down to see her bandaged hand.

The tone was heavy and hoarse: "What happened to the hand?"

Said to reach out to pull her hand, Song Yi avoided.

Tang Si paused in the air, looking at her face in a daze.

Song Yi stared at him so tightly with a pair of fox eyes, without saying a word, just staring.

Tang Si's hand in the air moved slightly, and finally retracted it.

All kinds of emotions intertwined in my heart.

At this moment, some of the brains that were flexible and easy to use were blank and dull.

Why does she appear here suddenly?

Is she angry?

Is he angry that he lied to her?

Or is she wronged because she was injured and not by her side?

These thoughts rolled over in his mind over and over again, tugging his heart with pain.

At this moment, the woman's cold face was not smiling.

No longer smiling brightly at him.

He was beating a drum in his heart.

He was scared.

Tang Si stared at her deeply, and finally looked for a topic palely: "Why are you injured?"

Song Yi bit his lower lip, some words stuck in his throat and couldn't speak.

I want to scold him severely.

But I can't get down that heart at all.

Obviously this is a big liar.

Song Yi bit his lower lip, then dropped his eyes, tears began to roll in his eye sockets.

Look at her like this.

"I'm sorry," he said.

"I'm sorry?"

Tang Si: "What do you think I did wrong, I am sorry for you."

Song Yi turned around and turned his back to him.

Fu Jingsheng was also very acquainted at this time. He hadn't gotten off the car all the time. He regarded himself as a transparent person.

Song Yi was brewing language in his mind, not knowing how to talk to him.

"Then tell me, what are you doing now? What are you doing here, why don't you reply?"

Tang Si's tone was calm: "Here, relax."

Song Yi turned and stared at his face: "Why is your face hurt?"

"It's okay to accidentally bruise." Tang Si answered all questions.

"Nowhere else is it hurt?"

"No." Tang Si moved back slightly, leaning against the railing.

When I said these two words, my tone was weak.

If you don't listen carefully, you won't be able to hear it at all.

Tang Si also wanted to say more, but he didn't seem to have that strength.

Tonight, Song Yi could see a lot from his eyebrows.

All are some bad emotions, all are some negative emotions.

Even when she was standing in front of him, there was a smile between his eyebrows, and that smile was stained with sadness.

Song Yi now only feels desperate in his heart.

There is another sense of powerlessness that cannot be said.

Obviously this man is right in front of him, and he can obviously hug him as soon as he reaches out his hand.

but……

She felt that she was tens of thousands of miles away from him, she could not reach or touch him.

Song Yi stopped talking and asked no more questions.

Tang Si took a deep breath and closed his eyes tightly.

After a second or two, he looked sideways at the river.

"It's tiring to fall in love with me, right?"

His tone was plain, and the more he talked, the weakness became more and more obvious.

He said, "I remember I told you before."

"To be with me, I don't have so much time with you, and there is no way to be a boyfriend and girlfriend with you like ordinary people and normal people."

"The only thing I can do is to give you the most company in my limited time."

His tone became lower and lower: "But gradually I found that I couldn't do it at all."

"I am also very helpless. Sometimes it seems to bring you only harm."

"Seeing that you are injured, if you make another boyfriend, he will definitely accompany you to the hospital."

"But I didn't, I didn't stay by your side."

The man’s voice was mixed with a low ironic smile: “I thought I could take care of you very well, but I couldn’t give you anything.”

Song Yi heard these words, his heart almost stopped beating.

Jiang Feng cracked his windbreaker.

He turned around and faced the wind, messing up his hair and messing up hers.

"If you don't want to." Tang Si whispered: "You can give up."

"I can let you go, I told you too."

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