He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

It turned out that he would not be back today.

Forget it, don't come back if you don't come back! Isn't it better? She can go to the party with peace of mind, so...what is she losing?

Song Zhixing bulged and despised himself. Then, cheer up, pack the necessary medicine, and go to the class reunion.

A group of young boys and a group of young girls got together and had a great fun. Song Zhixing also had a lot of fun. From noon, play to the afternoon, after having dinner together, everyone left and went home. Song Zhixing was picked up by Uncle Mo.

Tang's villa, the whole house is particularly bright. The kitchen hasn't started yet, and it's busy.

"Miss, we are back!" Sister Li greeted her as she cleaned up.

Song Zhixing looked down and found that what she was packing turned out to be Tang Yu's suit, and his black flight case was set aside.

"Sister Li, the second uncle is back?" Song Zhixing threw the satchel on the sofa, unable to conceal the joy on his face.

"Look at you!" Sister Li smiled, "I have been back for a while, and I will ask you as soon as I come back."

"Really?" Song Zhixing pretended not to care very much, but, with her bent eyes betraying her emotions at the moment, her voice was lowered, "You won't be angry again, are you?"

"It's very unhappy. But knowing that you have medicine with you, you won't be angry."

Song Zhixing put his heart back in his stomach. Then, he glanced upstairs and asked casually, "Sister Li, is your second uncle in the room?"

"Second Master looked very tired, and fell asleep as soon as he came back. I haven't eaten dinner yet. Just go up and have a look, and don't bother him. You know?"

"Oh." Song Zhixing listened to Sister Li's instructions. He walked upstairs, and when he reached the stairs, the door of the study was pushed open from inside, and Du Hui came out of the study holding the documents.

"Du Hui." Song Zhixing greeted him.

"Miss, you finally moved back." Du Hui said as he yawned.

"Why do you have red blood in your eyes, how long have you been staying at night?"

"Don't mention it." Du Hui complained with a look of pain, "Second Master is a workaholic. It doesn't count to toss himself, but also toss us too hard. Originally, this project would have to take a long time. The rest is the finishing touch. Little lady, I said you really have to persuade the second master."

"Persuade what?"

"Let him work hard. He is already 30 years old, and he is not a young man anymore. If he doesn't save some physical strength, how can he deal with a young man like you?"

Song Zhixing 囧, "You didn't persuade? He won't really stay up for a few nights, right?"

Song Zhixing thought of his languid look when he left that night, and his heart was still in a ball. He always said that she would not take care of herself. Actually, he didn't know how to take care of herself, right?

"What role do we persuade to play? Who would dare to push away the work of the second master? You dare." Du Hui said: "As long as the young lady is what you say, the second master will definitely listen."

"Really?" Song Zhixing was not sure. He didn't call her much for work. However, to work so hard for work, it really doesn't work. She nodded, "When he wakes up, I will tell him."

Du Hui nodded, "Then I'll go first, and go back to sleep for a while. By the way, there is..."

Du Hui took a step downstairs, then paused and turned back, and compared her hands together, "Little Miss, I solemnly ask you one thing."

"What is it?" Song Zhixing was a little frightened by his seriousness. God talks about it.

"From now on, don't quarrel with the second master again, and don't run away from home again. You will be happy then, and it will not be easy for those of us who are doing things underneath."

Song Zhixing couldn't help but laugh when he saw Du Hui's face like a bitter gourd. "I see. Don't you want to go to bed? Go away."

Du Hui hurriedly left.

Song Zhixing walked quickly to the door of Tang Yu's room, putting his hand on the door panel, and his heartbeat unexpectedly accelerated. She secretly despised herself, since when did her heartbeat be so uncontrollable? And... it's just that I haven't seen each other for a few days, not in a few years.

She muttered, took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and then opened the door.

Song Zhixing almost never came to Tang Yu's bedroom. She is even a little strange to everything here. As soon as he entered, the cold breath that belonged to him came to his face. Song Zhixing felt so familiar again, as if he had deepened his bones.

The heavy curtains were tightly closed, and the huge room was neatly packed. There is a soothing aromatherapy lamp at the head of the bed, which should have been set by the maid at home. The faint light radiated a little light, reflecting the sleeping man on the bed. Song Zhixing's gaze fell on him, and he could no longer move away. It can be seen that in the recent period, he is really working hard, and his face is a little tired. Even though he was asleep, his brows were still deeply twisted.

For fear of waking him up, she walked carefully to the bedside. Looking at him from such a close distance, Song Zhixing's heart fluctuates sharply. She thinks this feeling is very strange. In the past, she would never look at her second uncle as much as she did now, and when his brows were frowned, she was always not angry and mighty. She used to be most afraid of him like this. However, I don't know since when, not only did she no longer feel scared, she even couldn't help but want to get close to him a little bit?

She thought to herself, her finger, unconsciously stretched out, and climbed up his frowning brow.

Tang Yu has always been a very alert person, and when her hand touched him, he had already raised his hand and clasped it. His palm was very strong, and her wrist was soft, and this button suddenly hurt her.

"Second Uncle, if it hurts, can't you be gentle?" Song Zhixing complained, hurriedly said, her mouth raised. He also said that the uncle can be gentle, but he doesn't understand what gentleness is!

When Tang Yu heard this voice, he hadn't opened his eyes yet, and had already loosened his strength. When I opened my eyes and saw her again, the eyebrows that had been raised had already loosened. The sleepy eyes became much gentler.

"Back?" He whispered. Hold her hand, not loose. With his little fingers pinched in the palm of his hand, he sighed contentedly. The empty heart, at this moment, seems to be filled in an instant.

Maybe it's because of sleepiness, her voice is low and hoarse, **** and full of temptation, with a touch of charming tenderness. Song Zhixing felt that she was easily bewitched by this person again, and the complaint that had just disappeared instantly, and she said ‘um’, "Did I wake you up?"

The sound is also very soft.

Looking at his gaze, there was a bit of tenderness that was hard to see.

Tang Yu watched with a thought, and with a long arm, he hugged her directly onto the bed.

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