Chapter 145

She got up in such a hurry that she accidentally knocked over the tea on the table.

Song Yi put it in a hurry: "sorry."

Wen Mu looked at her hand, flushed and frowned. Wen faded out: "are you ok?"

"Ah?" Song Yi: "No

She said hastily, as if in a hurry to go.

"I'm talking about your hands."

She took her hand and didn't care about the pain: "it doesn't matter. I'll just take cold water to flush it."

"Xiaoyi, don't be impatient." Song's mother frowned: "go and get some medicine to wipe it. It's too big."

The surface scolds, in the heart is distressed.

"It's all right, young man," said Wen's mother at this time

Song Yicai didn't have the time to talk with them. After a few perfunctory words, she left in a hurry on her high heels.

Follow the direction where Tang Si just disappeared.

……

Corridor.

There are few people here. It's windy at night. It's not cold in summer, but it's chilly on Tang Si.

He put his elbow on the railing, bent slightly, looking out at the dark night, that little bit of neon flashing.

Squint, touch pocket, only touch the empty cigarette box.

The men standing there are decadent and tired.

Lazy with the railings, eyebrows written on a word, tired.

The breath of the whole body is so quiet that it makes people palpitating.

Round and round of the rage wrapped him up dead, here on the third floor, the lake below sparkling, quiet stroll.

The man's silent eyes were staring at him, and the wave light was shining on his eyes, as if he was in the lake.

Inside, it must be very comfortable. It's so cool that it can directly wash him.

Fresh and exciting.

His whole body seemed to be filled with the smell of death.

It seems that there is a sound between the hardships and psychological contradictions.

"Jump down, you'll be comfortable."

The burning anxiety and impatience made Tang Si wring his eyebrows unconsciously. He was depressed, violent and silent. He wanted to guide him to seek the comfort.

Seek the cool comfort, suffocation and the pleasure of dying.

Song Yi ran over, panting, and saw such a scene, only to see him staring at the bottom of the lake.

Suddenly, there were only four words in her mind: stagnant water slightly ill.

There was a thump in her heart.

The tone is nihilistic and slightly trembling. It's almost called out with Qi: "tangsi."

With fear, with uncertainty.

Especially light, called his name.

That little voice.

He heard it. All his senses were sensitive.

The man suddenly turns his head and sees Song Yi standing at the corner not far from him.

She was flushed and panting, as if very tired.

Seeing Tang Si Chao looking at him, Song Yi took a slow breath: "what are you doing here?"

She walked slowly up to his arm, chin against his arm, raised her head, she laughed.

Beautiful fragrance, eyes full with fine light, eyes are also full of him.

She took his hand, tightly, with her warm temperature, sweet, with warm, with her soft.

It's like a fire burning a dying soul.

"Didn't you tell me to wait for you Waiting for you to kiss me

"Why are you here?" She bent her eyes and looked at Tang Si with a smile. Her tone was charming and sweet: "why don't you call me?"

Her voice is so soft and soft, but it's very hot.

It's endless.

Song Yi always gives Tang Si endless hope, like a river with a long history.

The man moved slightly, pressed her into his arms: "that Song Yi little friend, are you waiting for me?"

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