According to the strokes he saw, he tried to guess many words, but in the end, he denied them all.

In fact, Tong Yan just wrote a few words, he did not see clearly.

Only see the last word, seems to be "you".

You?

Is that him?

Can you think of him after drinking?

It's midnight, and it's late.

Tong Yan's head was dizzy and painful. In the middle of the night, as soon as the strength of the wine came up, a nerve in her head seemed to twitch. From time to time, she would have pains.

Her consciousness is very weak, half awake, half drunk, want to sleep, but how can't sleep.

Don't want to let him see her insomnia, so back to him, she opened her eyes, insomnia all night.

The next day, Shi Jinyang got up early and went downstairs as soon as he woke up.

Tong Yan just thinks he's going for a morning run and doesn't care.

After he left, he took a nap wrapped in sheets for two or three hours. When he went downstairs at eight o'clock, he unexpectedly found that he was cooking porridge in the kitchen.

Having known Shi Jinyang for so many years, she thinks she knows him well in all aspects. However, she really doesn't know whether he can cook.

Tong Yan was stunned, just curious. She walked slowly towards him.

Shi Jinyang was probably aware of her footsteps and looked at her sideways.

Eyes in her swollen like a punch like pouch looked at a frown wrinkled, "didn't sleep well last night?"

"No, it's fine." Tong Yan yawned and held her tongue.

"Is it?" Shi Jinyang glanced at her contemptuously.

"Yes, it's good here. It's good everywhere. It's good to sleep." Tong Yan turned her head and looked around. She followed her own words.

"Do you want to come often?" Shi Jinyang's response was smooth.

As soon as I spoke, I realized what I had said, and my face was slightly frozen.

Tong Yan squinted at him from the corner of her eyes, quietly looking at his subtle reaction, and suddenly felt a little ironic.

He also knows that knowing that they have no future, is it wrong to say such a reverie?

Shi Jinyang calmed down and gave her a bowl of porridge instead of explaining what he had just said.

"Have some porridge to clear your stomach. Girls should not drink so much wine in the future." Reminded her, he turned and went to the restaurant.

Tongyan stiff holding a white porcelain bowl, quietly looking at the steaming out of the heat, chest suddenly some astringent.

Then he walked out of the kitchen, sat down in front of the dining table, took a spoon and tasted his porridge. She suddenly raised her face, pursed her lips, and turned her eyes to him. She said, "don't be nice to a woman or gentle to a person in the future."

She just reminded him that it might be misunderstood by girls.

However, even two "don't" from her mouth, tone, but how to listen to how all seem to ask.

A normal request from a girlfriend or wife to her husband.

Shi Jinyang was just stunned and recovered quickly.

"Are you a woman?" The tone of light teasing, the tone of speaking, and restore the usual and childlike face get along with the natural.

Tong Yan's hand with the spoon pauses. She stops eating porridge and raises her face. She retorts with no expression on her face, "so why don't you be responsible for me?"

She didn't speak sarcastically, but rather resentfully.

Shi Jinyang's eyes lifted lightly, even did not make any pause, directly corrected her wording, "so I can treat you at will!"

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