Chapter 403

It's foggy tonight.

When Tang Si drove home, the fog was still there.

The man stepped upstairs, took out the key and opened the door.

The smell of dust came, turn on the light, the house is empty and quiet.

Tang Si lips slightly Zhang Zhang, see the scene inside the house, slightly Leng for a while.

Like thinking of something, he suddenly laughed again.

He threw the key on the table at will, went into the room to lift his feet, and closed the door at will.

For a long time, this is the first time that he has come back after making trouble with Song Yi.

He sat on the sofa, his whole body collapsed in an instant.

The hair is messy, and the clothes are wrinkled.

Peach blossom has a light cyan under the eyes.

The eyes are tired, and the heart is full of fear.

Slightly closed his eyes, the man full of fatigue, too tired.

I don't know how long after that, he slowly opened his eyes. The blood color in his eyes was obvious and red.

Can't sleep, insomnia, anxiety, irritability.

Hoo -

Tang Si took a deep breath, rubbed the temple with his big hands tired, got up and slowly searched for the cupboard, frowning.

Found the medicine to take, water dispenser water, swallowed two.

He leaned against the table, frowning, took off his coat and unbuttoned two or three shirts with one hand.

Exposing the clavicle, the shadow of the jaw line is imprinted on the clavicle, all the way down, sexy hook people.

Clothes are not neat, a corner of the trousers outside, vaguely, but also some Hu dregs, deep desire with decadent roll lazy seems to scatter the whole room.

He suddenly raised his eyes, put down the cup and licked his lips. His scarlet lips were eye-catching.

The man bent slightly and picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table.

I pursed my lips and thought about it.

Slender fingertips, click on the camera, open the front, a face appears on the phone screen.

He raised his hand to his Adam's apple and clavicle.

Staring at the screen, he frowned and seemed dissatisfied. He raised his chin and slightly pulled down the collar of his shirt.

I'm still not satisfied with it.

just untie all the buttons in that row.

Along the larynx, sexy clavicle, looming chest muscle, and all the way down, half covered abdominal muscle.

Press your finger and freeze the photo -

Click to open wechat, find the goblin, click to open the dialog box and send a message.

Let me ask you a question. ]

Song Yi has been at home for a long time. Gu Nanjiu died. When song Nuan came back, he was crying all the time and his mood was not stable.

Maybe it's because of fear, or maybe it's because of Gu Nan's death.

That's her teacher Gu, who taught her physics and promised to teach her a simple way to learn physics.

In the end, he didn't make it.

Gu Nan wine may not be willing to leave.

Deep in his heart, there should be a girl named song Nuan in many future plans.

Song Yi coax for a long time, song Nuan may be tired of crying, just fell asleep.

There are still many things that Song Yi has not been explained.

Gu Chu is bad. I don't know where she comes from, why she is close to her and Tang Si.

She found Gu Chu because Gu Chu heard that she was looking for a psychiatrist to contact him.

If Gu Chu is not a real psychologist, then

All her approaches are purposeful.

And the emphasis of Tang Si's illness naturally can't be placed on Gu Chu.

Maybe all her information is false.

Song Yi is now wearing pajamas, sitting in the study, looking for psychological information.

"Ding -" the mobile phone at hand suddenly rang, and the screen lit up, illuminating her face.

Her hand of turning the book stopped and she glanced at her mobile phone. She didn't want to pay attention to it.

But when I saw the word brother.

She immediately unlocked it.

Song Yi pursed her lips without reply.

This dog man, it's time to air it.

When he chose to feign death and disappear from the world, he never gave any hints and omens.

Song Yi knew that he had his responsibility, but he was angry.

She dare not think, if Tang Si feign death, left her, did not come back, another place, and other women live such a scene.

When I think about it, I feel very angry.

Although it is impossible for Tang Si to do so.

But brain tonic is always powerful.

I don't know how long it's been, but my cell phone rings twice.

Brother: [picture]

brother: [for example, how to color this picture better? ］Song Yi looks at the news and shakes his hand. The little picture looks at it

She immediately made a big picture.

Above, the upper half of the man.

Dressed in a shirt, half covered and loose, he leaned lazily against the table.

The throat knot is convex, the line is sexy, and the light and shadow of the side light are just right.

Shoulder width waist narrow, all the way down, abdominal muscles looming, was covered by a white shirt more than half.

The posture is wild and vertical, full of the sense of strength and the feeling of touching people's heart.

Song Yi swallowed.

Don't even think about it. This is himself!

Moreover, the shooting angle and composition, as well as the angle of looking for light, are really amazing.

In a picture, Song Yi's heart is beating wildly.

The eyes flow, and the soft eyebrows gradually become loose and unrestrained.

Men are really make one's mouth water.

What color is this? The original picture is very handsome.

She pressed and held the picture, ready to save it.

Accidentally, click to the bottom of the delete, photos, from her screen, disappeared

“……” what the fuck?!

Ah, ah! Song Yi thin legs disorderly pedal, sitting in a chair, hand chagrined hanging table.

What did she do?!

Actually deleted!!

Song Yi bumps his forehead against the table. He's so stupid that he cries.

She exhaled deeply.

Reply: [I can't see it. If you send another one, your composition is not good, and the color matching is not good. After typing, Song Yi takes a breath and stares at the screen.

Waiting for him to send one.

"Ding -"

brother: [this is all I have. Brother: [if you don't come here, you can shoot which angle you think is good, OK? Song Yi

This

Go or not?

Is she the kind of person that can be bought by beauty?

She's not. She's not going.

It's impossible. It doesn't exist.

Goblin: [I'm going to bed. I don't have time. Brother: you can come when you have time? ］

“……” You're a good talker?

Goblin: [you are good at playing with white wolf empty handed. Team Tang, where did you practice it? ]

there has been no reply for a long time.

Song Yi holds his chin, forgets his purpose, and is taken away by the dog man.

He is so good at leading topics and touching people's hearts that he accidentally fell into his pit.

Goblin: [your photo is sent again. Just ha ha, I accidentally cleared the chat record, but the photo is gone. After Song Yi finished her hair, she licked her lips and sat back.

"Ding -"

brother: [voice]

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