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Zuo Shiyun hugged Tang Ming tightly in her arms. She was a little shorter, so she stood on tiptoe a little.

Tang Ming lowered her body and put her head on Zuo Shiyun's shoulder, and almost at the same time, the back of her head was gently stroked by Zuo Shiyun's palm.

"Tang Ming, you are already great, don't force yourself anymore, just cry if you want."

Zuo Shiyun's voice is very gentle, and the strength of her hands is also very gentle. Although she has only been with Tang Ming for a few months, she seems to have a kind of magic power of an elder, gently soothing Tang Ming's restless and depressed state of mind.

Tang Ming's hands were hanging by her sides, snuggling into Zuo Shiyun's arms, feeling the warmth that she hadn't noticed on weekdays, and even always avoided and refused to accept.

During the time when she returned home from the cemetery, she really wanted to cry. Those painful emotions moved tears, but also suppressed them, making her truly feel the feeling of wanting to cry but not being able to cry.

You can hear Zuo Shiyun's voice, see the worry and concern in her eyes, the sadness and pain, and the strength and reluctance pull the tight thread gradually loosen.

She closed her eyes, and in the darker perception space, she enlarged her senselessness, sinking into the warmth that surrounded her and gave her to rely on.

She never thought that there would be someone who would see through her strength and reluctance and tell her that she could relax, even if she burst into tears, it didn't matter.

But now, such a person has appeared in her life, hugging her, catching her who is escaping, tearing through her strength, not disgusting, and not stingy with warmth, holding her tightly.

Tang Ming was silent, feeling it.

She was also tangled and hesitant.

Zuo Shiyun didn't speak anymore, it was rare that Tang Ming could curl up in her arms like a wounded kitten, expressing the feelings that needed her without hesitation, she didn't want to break the beauty of this moment.

In the dark and quiet bedroom, the light and shallow breathing of two people can be heard.

After an unknown amount of time passed, Tang Ming moved his arms slowly.

"Are you ready?" Zuo Shiyun loosened his hand around Tang Ming's waist, thinking that the person in his arms wanted to leave.

Tang Ming didn't answer, nor did she leave her head off Zuo Shiyun's shoulder, but put her hands lightly on Zuo Shiyun's waist.

"No." She replied in a very soft voice.

With her hand on Zuo Shiyun's waist, she pulled the body that was about to let go and leave closer to herself. She also smelled the fragrance of laundry detergent on Zuo Shiyun's clothes, and buried her head deeply in Zuo Shiyun's body. in the neck fossa.

Zuo Shiyun froze for a moment, and slowly put his hands still frozen in the air on Tang Ming's waist again.

"Okay, let's hug for a while longer." Zuo Shiyun smiled softly, patting Tang Ming's back lightly dotingly, and then turned into a gentle caress on Tang Ming's back. From top to bottom, a moving picture scroll is drawn.

Of course, Tang Ming could feel that the movements of the hands on her back were becoming more and more strange, constantly detaching her from the painful feeling, and igniting the flame hidden deep in her heart little by little.

She acquiesced, feeling silently, the fear/desire that made people yearn for.

Tang Ming's hands kept tightening slowly around Zuo Shiyun's waist, feeling and suppressing, happy and painful, repeatedly struggling in his heart and torturing himself.

"Tang Ming, don't be so nervous." Zuo Shiyun's gentle voice sounded at the right time.

She could clearly feel that the hands around her waist that were holding her tightly became tighter and tighter. The joyful embrace gradually turned into an inescapable imprisonment, and sometimes brought a little pain.

Tang Ming was too nervous, maybe she felt it more clearly than Tang Ming herself.

"No matter what you want to do or don't want to do, I will not force you or embarrass you, so relax, don't rush to find the answer, I will always be here, with you, and search together." Zuo Shiyun softly comforted road.

"Don't do it anymore!" Tang Ming blushed. Fortunately, the lights in the bedroom were not turned on, so no one could see her ugly appearance.

As for Zuo Shiyun's sweet and shameful words that seemed to be smeared with honey, she didn't want to know at all, let alone face it in front of Zuo Shiyun.

What kind of answer needs to be found, even if Zuo Shiyun doesn't say anything, she will try to find it, but when facing the most gentle Zuo Shiyun, she still can't admit it frankly before she finds the answer.

Tang Ming simply let go of Zuo Shiyun's body, took half a step back, taking advantage of the dim environment, there was a feeling in her eyes that probably she hadn't discovered yet.

She looked at Zuo Shiyun's silhouette, and said: "You go out first, I want to stay by myself for a while."

"Okay." Zuo Shiyun didn't insist, she turned and left in the direction of the bedroom door.

When I opened the door, the light from outside poured into the dim bedroom. Zuo Shiyun stopped, turned around and asked with a smile, "Can you lock the door from the outside for you?"

Tang Ming was taken aback.

She seems to have heard the deep meaning of Zuo Shiyun's words: Do you need me to help you lock the door of your inner world again?

Zuo Shiyun has been here before, without broken windows, without smashing doors, and was gently, step by step, brought into the land that only belongs to him by Tang Ming himself.

And that dilapidated key to the world, the key that she didn't even know where to throw it, was found by Zuo Shiyun, simply and easily, as if he found it with guidance.

"No need." Tang Ming looked at Zuo Shiyun's tenderness and looked at his own eyebrows, and replied softly.

Now that this person has found the key, no matter how much the lock is locked, it will always be found and found. It is such a troublesome and unnecessary thing to do.

"Auntie has been worried about you for a whole day, and you have to tell her yourself later." Zuo Shiyun smiled and retracted her gaze, and walked into the light outside the bedroom without looking back.

"Understood." Tang Ming's voice came out of the bedroom following the door that blocked the light a little bit, and echoed in the bedroom again.

She locked herself in the dark environment again, this time she was no longer in pain, she no longer felt suffocated, she was full of joy, the hotness stirred up by Zuo Shiyun, and full of hope for the future.

She stayed alone, just needed a little time to relax, calm down the restlessness in her heart, and let her hot ears and cheeks return to their original temperature over time.

......

Zuo Shiyun left Tang Ming's bedroom door, and soon returned.

She knocked on the door and asked outside, "Did you write today's homework?"

Soon footsteps came from inside the room, and the voice gradually approached Zuo Shiyun. Tang Ming opened the door from the inside, with an impatient attitude and a disdainful expression, and replied with disgust: "No writing! I didn't go to class again!"

Zuo Shiyun smiled and grabbed Tang Ming's unprepared wrist, and continued: "Then come and write with me!"

She pulled Tang Ming who was hiding in the dark room out of the room, then stopped, looked sideways at Tang Ming with a smile, but did not speak.

"Understood! Don't try too hard!" Tang Ming shook his arm while Zuo Shiyun was holding him.

The pain in her wrist made her wonder: Is Zuo Shiyun really as weak as he looks?Is it really a pure literature girl with a well-developed mind and simple limbs?

"Ah... I'm sorry." Zuo Shiyun let go of his hand with a smile, and asked again: "I don't force you to write, can you just stay with me?"

"I want to play games." Tang Ming avoided Zuo Shiyun's direct gaze, turned and walked back to her bedroom.

She found that she seemed to be more afraid of Zuo Shiyun's eyes than before. She couldn't look directly at her, and she was even more afraid of staring at her. The city is uneasy.

Zuo Shiyun stood on the spot, looking at Tang Ming's back, quietly waiting for her return.

Tang Ming took the mobile phone and the charger, lowered her head all the way, and played with the mobile phone to escape. Only when she walked in front of Zuo Shiyun, did she slowly raise her eyes and look at her, as if silently urging: Let's go!

in the study.

Zuo Shiyun was seriously writing homework, while Tang Ming slumped on a chair lazily playing games with her legs crossed.

Tang Ming would occasionally look back from the game and look at Zuo Shiyun, who was studying hard beside her. In fact, she didn't pay much attention to Zuo Shiyun's serious appearance.

Usually they do their homework together, Zuo Shiyun is always one step ahead of her, and when she can't write and is playing with pens and books, she will immediately look at her, with those smart eyes, bring Angrily, she stopped her small gesture of not doing her homework.

Now Zuo Shiyun, who is not affected by her and is studying hard, seems to be very different from the person she had imagined before.

Eye-catching attraction.

Gradually, she changed from occasionally glancing at the waiting time of death in the game to staring at the serious Zuo Shiyun and forgetting the time of resurrection, and even needed her teammates in the headset to call her "move".

As the number of times increased, Tang Ming gradually realized that staring at Zuo Shiyun doing homework was more interesting than playing games.

After the game was over, she withdrew from the team, turned off her phone, put it on the table, propped her head on the table with her hands, and stared at Zuo Shiyun, who was doing homework seriously.

"Aren't you playing?" Zuo Shiyun asked warmly when he spotted Tang Ming from the corner of his eye.

"En." Tang Ming responded lightly, sounding like he didn't want to answer very much, and there was still some resentment vaguely, blaming Zuo Shiyun for breaking the beauty of the silence.

Zuo Shiyun heard Tang Ming's dissatisfaction, stopped making noises, withdrew his dual-purpose ability, and returned to his homework.

It's just that no matter how hard she tries to concentrate, the sight that stays by her side will always make her unable to bear the thought and want to look back.

Her writing speed gradually slowed down, before Tang Ming's voice reminded her, she sighed softly and said:

"You know what you're like now, the pitiful little cutie waiting for me to finish and be pampered?"

Tang Ming blinked his eyes in a daze, his brain went down for a moment, and he replied in a daze:

"Well, what else?"