Chapter 1264: Sleeping in bed (1)

It turned out that he would not return today.
Forget it, do n’t come back! Isn't it better? She can go to the party with peace of mind, so ... what the is she missing?
Song Zhixing applauded, especially despising himself. Then, get up your nerves, pack the necessary medicine, and go to a classmate's party.
A group of young boys and a group of young girls were together and had a particularly good time. Song Zhixing also had a good time. From noon to play in the afternoon, we had dinner together, and then we all dispersed and went home. Song Zhixing was picked up by Mo Shu.
Tangjia villa, the whole house is particularly bright. It's busy in the kitchen.
"Miss, come back!" Sister Li greeted her as she packed up.
When Song Zhixing looked down, she found out that it was Tang Yu's suit that she was packing, and his black flight case was set aside.
"Sister Li, second uncle is back?" Song Zhixing threw his satchel on the sofa, unable to hide the joy on his face.
"Look at you!" Sister Li laughed. "It's been a while since I came back, and I'll ask you as soon as I get back."
"Really?" Song Zhixing pretended not to care much, but her curved eyes betrayed her mood at the moment, her voice lowered, "Willn't she be angry again?"
"It's pretty unpleasant. However, knowing that you take your medicine with you, you're not angry."
Song Zhixing put his heart back in his stomach. Then, looking upstairs, he pretended to be careless and asked, "Sister Li, is uncle in the room?"
"Er Ye looks tired, and fell asleep as soon as he came back. You haven't eaten dinner yet. You can go up and take a look, and don't make a noise with him. You know?"
"Oh." Sister Li was listening, Song Zhixing listened. Going upstairs, when you reached the stairs, the door of the study was pushed open from the inside, and Du Hui came out of the study with the documents.
"Du Hui." Song Zhixing greeted him.
"Miss, you finally moved back." Du Hui said, yawning.
"Why are your eyes covered with red blood, how long have you been up late?"
"Don't mention it." Du Hui's face was painful and complained: "The second grandfather is a workaholic, tossing himself is not counted, but also tossing us enough. Originally, it took a while to do this project, now it is almost only It's the end of work. Miss, I said you really want to persuade the second master. "
"What to advise?"
"Don't let him work like this. It's all 30 years old, not young anymore. No more physical energy, how can you deal with young people like you then?"
Song Zhixing said, "You didn't advise? He won't really stay for a few more nights, right?"
Song Zhixing remembered how tired he was when he left that night, and his heart was still in a ball. He keeps saying she won't take care of herself, in fact, he doesn't know how to take care of himself, right?
"What role do we persuade, who dares to get rid of the work of Er Ye? You dare." Du Hui said: "Er Ye will surely listen as long as it is what you say."
"Really?" Song Zhixing was not sure. He didn't call her much for work. However, it is not possible to work so hard for work. She nodded. "When he wakes up, I'll tell him."
Du Hui nodded. "Then I'll go first and go back to sleep. Right, and ..."
Du Hui took a step downstairs, and then he paused and turned around, slamming her hands together, "Little Miss, please take your time seriously."
"What?" Song Zhixing was a bit frightened by his seriousness. Divine.
"In the future, don't quarrel with the second grandfather, and never run away from home. You will be happy then, and those of us who are working below will not be easy.
Seeing Du Hui's face like a bitter gourd, Song Zhixing couldn't help laughing. "I see. Aren't you going to sleep, let's go."
Du Hui hurried away.
Song Zhixing walked quickly to the door of Tang Yu's room, put his hands on the door, and his heartbeat unexpectedly accelerated. She secretly despised herself, when did her heartbeat become so uncontrolled? And ... it's just a few days, not years.
She murmured, took a deep breath, and calmed herself down before pushing in.
In Tang Yu's bedroom, Song Zhixing has hardly been here. She's even strange to everything here. As soon as he went in, his cool breath came to him. Song Zhixing felt so familiar again, as if he was already in the bone marrow.
The heavy curtains were tightly closed, and the large room was neatly packed. There is a scented aroma lamp on the bedside, which should be put by the servants at home. The faint light radiated a little light, reflecting the sleeping man on the bed. When Song Zhixing's eyes fell on him, he could no longer move away. It can be seen that in the recent period, he was really hard, and his face was a little tired. Even though she fell asleep, her brows were still wrinkled deeply.
For fear of waking him, she walked carefully to the bed. Looking at him from such a close distance, Song Zhixing's mood fluctuated greatly. She felt that feeling was wonderful. Before, she would never look at her second uncle as much as at this moment, and when he frowned, he was always indignant, she used to be most afraid of him. However, I do n’t know when she would not only feel scared anymore, but even want to get closer to him?
She thought to herself, her fingers unconsciously reaching out, and climbed up to his frown.
Tang Yu has always been a very alert person, and when her hand touched him, he had already raised his hand and clasped it. He had a strong palm, and her wrists were soft, and this buck suddenly hurt her.
"Uncle, it hurts, can't you be gentle?" Song Zhixing complained, hurriedly, his mouth narrowed. He also said that uncle would be gentle. He didn't understand what gentleness was!
Tang Yu heard this voice and had not opened his eyes yet, and he had relaxed his strength. Opening my eyes and seeing her again, the eyebrows that had been curled up had been loosened. The drowsy eyes were milder.
"Come back?" He whispered. Hold her hand, not loose. A small finger, pinched in the palm of his hand, he sighed contentedly. The empty heart, at this moment, seemed to be filled instantly.
Perhaps because of sleepiness, the voice is low-dumb, and full of temptation, and also with a charming tenderness. Song Zhixing felt that she was easily bewildered again by this person. The complaint just disappeared instantly, and she ‘um’ said,
Did I wake you up?
The sound is also very light.
Looking at his gaze, there was a little tenderness.
Tang Yu saw her heart move, and with a long arm, she hugged her directly to the bed.