He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

There was another long-lost "Second Uncle", Tang Yu's heart shook so much, and with his long arms, he easily grabbed her waist. In the ear, her soft voice seemed to be still floating, tapping his eardrums one after another, shaking his heart.

She was in a panic, her hands were instinctively, and she hugged his neck in a panic. In this way, the whole person is almost hanging on him.

Two people, their eyes met. The man's breath sprayed on her little face with a faint fragrance. Song Zhixing looked at him like this, his breathing became a little unstable, and his chest rose and fell violently. His face gradually turned red. Later, she realized that she was hugging his neck, and her arms were very tight. She was embarrassed, and she kept telling herself to take her hand back immediately, but she felt reluctant to give up.

It's been a long, long time since she was held in his arms like this...

"What are you doing?" Tang Yu finally said, looking at her inquisitively.

Song Zhixing was so embarrassed that he had to stand up straight and take a step back. With a flushed face, his hand slowly slipped from his neck, "You will go out later. The ones who just came back are my colleagues and my classmates. If they see you, I must be pestered to ask questions. I won’t be able to say anything clearly then."

Tang Yu understood, nodded in agreement, and went out from the female employee's room at night, and was hit by the company employee. Her reputation was not good, and he was indeed suspected of being'non-decent'.

Song Zhixing leaned on the door, his ears pressed against the door panel, listening carefully to the movement outside. Tang Yu stood at the door and waited for a while. As a result, the people outside didn't seem to want to leave.

He stepped back, took off his suit and put it aside, leaning on the sofa, squinting and looking at her lazily.

Three years.

She has grown up.

Last time in front of him, wearing that **** skirt, the slender figure was already revealed under his eyes. Although I was thinner, it didn't affect the feel at all. Obviously, in the past three years, she has developed very well.

At this moment, the appearance of her wearing work clothes is another kind of capable taste, she can barely pretend to be more mature, and can deceive some outsiders who don't know her.

Tang Yuhao looked at her in his spare time, just looking from a distance like this, his heart became surprisingly peaceful. Small houses, in fact, there are also small houses—his villa, which has been empty for three years, always makes people feel bad.

Song Zhixing didn't even know that Tang Yu was staring at him, rushing outside with all his heart. After listening for a long time, she turned her face and looked at him. Tang Yu immediately adjusted his expression, with a serious expression on his face. His gaze also fell on the other side's architectural magazine in front of the coffee table.

Song Zhixing said distressedly: "It seems that a few people have been standing outside and chatting. They are all playing High, and I am afraid they have no intention of going back to rest."

"Well, I see." He nodded.

"What about you?"

"Wait for them to go in." Tang Yu looked particularly indifferent, flipped through the magazine and glanced at her, "You're busy with you, don't worry about me."

"……Ok."

Song Zhixing looked at him, actually a little bit happy in his heart. She wished people outside could keep talking.

She took the pajamas from the closet and glanced at him, "I'm going to take a bath. If you are bored, watch TV for a while and use the remote control on the coffee table."

"Yeah." Tang Yu nodded, "Go ahead."

After Song Zhixing brought the door, he heard the sound of the TV outside. She stood by the door for a while, and through the mirror, she could see the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously. She never expected that one day, she could still get along with him so peacefully.

just……

Do you still care about those things in the past?

Once she was so brooding, he must not be able to accept it calmly.

Thinking of this, Song Zhixing felt a little stunned. However, she did not dare to ask. It was a scar. When she asked, she might have been exposed bloody. After three years, it might not have healed inside.

She put down her pajamas aside in frustration. In fact, it's good for them now. If he can't let go, at least, they haven't become enemies and can still be friends. To become the same lover as in the past, imagining that he will continue to pamper and love himself, is both demanding and extravagant.

But now this situation is a blessing in misfortune. Although the word ‘friend’ is bitter after thinking about it.

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When Song Zhixing came out of the shower, Tang Yu closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa. He came to KTV as soon as he got off the plane. He was really tired at this moment and leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

Next to his ears, is the sound of his breathing, very even. Song Zhixing listened, only feeling that the whole world had become abnormally peaceful. The sadness that had just accumulated in my heart also disappeared without a trace.

She was holding a towel and wiping her wet hair, standing there, looking at him, couldn't help smiling. Turn off the TV, and put a blanket on him gently. He did not wake up.

Song Zhixing turned on the computer and drew pictures for a while. Tonight, even the work efficiency has become much faster than usual. Halfway through the painting, there was no sound outside. She glanced at the person on the sofa, struggling whether to wake him up. After sleeping like this, she would definitely have a backache the next day.

She put down the mouse and got up. Walked over and patted his shoulder lightly. He didn't wake up, frowning.

"Tang Yu, it's time to wake up." Song Zhixing leaned over to his ear and whispered to him. He didn't even know how gentle his voice was at the moment, "They all entered the room."

Tang Yu didn't move for a moment.

Song Zhixing looked at him so close, all kinds of emotions were surging in his heart, and he couldn't help but become naughty again. He grabbed a strand of his own hair, and naughty brushed his face with the end of the hair a few times. There was a reaction right now, and the warm palm immediately clasped her wrist. In the next instant, he was already holding him with the other hand. Song Zhixing was taken to his chest, her ears were close to his chest, and he could hear his ‘bang bang--’ heartbeat, she held her breath, did not struggle, just let him hold it.

She felt that she could just sleep like this for one night, even if she had a sore back tomorrow, she wouldn't care. Thinking about it this way, Song Zhixing really didn't call him anymore, just fell asleep in his arms. After a while, both hands were careful and tentatively wrapped around his neck. He didn't wake up, so she put her heart on his shoulder with peace of mind, closed her eyes and fell asleep with nostalgia.

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This night, Song Zhixing slept very sweetly. She felt that she had a dream, that Tang Yu held her to bed, tucked her quilt, and dried her wet hair as he did in the past. This dream was a bit beautiful and sweet. She didn't want to wake up at all, so she was enjoying it all the time.

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