Chapter 1184: Kiss (2)

When Song Zhixing woke up, it was already outside. She held a pillow in her arms. Sleepy-eyed greedy stunned, unwilling to get up like this.
She slept soundly last night, and the pillow she held in her arms made her feel quite secure.
but……
Is it her illusion? Why do you think the pillow you held last night did not feel the same as the pillow you held?
Moreover, she felt like she kissed someone yesterday.
what!
It must be that he had a fever, not too light, so he had this inexplicable dream. However, she actually started dreaming now! Is it true that you have reached the age of love and are about to make a boyfriend?
But the dream last night made her feel real. She seemed to remember the heat of the other person and the softness and moistness of her tongue.
The feeling of being too real burned her inexplicable mouth and heartbeat.
"Miss, it's time to get up for class." At this moment, Sister Li pushed in the door from the outside. Song Zhixing's thoughts were suddenly interrupted. Sister Li walked in and gave her a look. "Well, why was her face so red in the early morning, wouldn't she still have a fever?"
She said, reaching out to touch her forehead.
Song Zhixing was extremely guilty. If it is known that she started dreaming at spring when she was 18 years old, and she is still thinking about it, she should not be a human. If the second uncle knew, the consequences could hardly be imagined.
She sat up and grabbed Li's hand. "I didn't have a fever. It's ... it's too hot, so I blushed."
"Hot? Isn't the temperature just right?"
Song Zhixing coughed, seeming to inadvertently mutter, shifting the topic, "I told my uncle yesterday that I would drop out of school."
Sister Li was startled, "Don't talk nonsense. The college entrance exam is coming right now, so good, what do you want to drop out of?"
Of course, Song Zhixing didn't really want to drop out of school. He just gambled with Tang Yu. Moreover, yesterday he was so frightened by the club, it is even more dare not to even drop out of school now. Not to mention the issue of changing the guardian.
She turned out of the quilt, changed her pajamas, and asked Sister Li, who was packing the sheets, "My uncle has gone to the company?"
"No. Waiting for you to have breakfast!"
Song Zhixing's small shoulder collapsed, "I still don't want to eat. Sister Li, please help me pack two loaves of bread in a while, I will eat anything on the road."
"So what? Er Ye would never let you deal with it that way."
"What else? What about having the same table with him? I have no appetite."
"You child! Where does your second uncle treat you so badly that you don't like him so much? I see, second elder is very kind to you! Last night you got sick again and had a fever, second elder was very nervous . "
"I got sick last night, he knows?" Song Zhixing turned to look at Sister Li.
"Of course, last night your medicine was still your second uncle ..." Sister Li said this, it seems that she suddenly remembered the picture last night, seeing Song Zhixing looking at her eyes with curiosity, and remembering the second grandfather's warning, In the end, she just coughed. "Okay, so you'll be late for class. Go and wash."
"Sister Li, you just said what happened to your second uncle, it's not finished yet!"
"It's nothing." Sister Li didn't dare to talk nonsense.
Song Zhixing looked at Sister Li suspiciously, "You look so strange."
Sister Li only urged her, "Go and wash."

When Song Zhixing finished washing, wearing the school uniform downstairs, Tang Yu was already sitting in the restaurant.
He was already dressed up and sitting on the main table in the restaurant. Outside, there was sunlight projecting from behind him, and he sat there, gilded with a layer of light. The face of Juejun, when illuminated by the sun, seemed to be less indifferent than usual.
He was reading the newspaper at the moment and did not look up. It seemed that Song Zhixing had not come in.
She glanced at him and walked quietly to the kitchen, trying to steal two loaves of bread and run.
"Where?" Tang Yu flipped through the newspaper, and in the quiet early morning, the newspaper made a '唰 唰' sound.
"..." Song Zhixing paused.
"Sit down." Tang Yu said again, his voice was still light, but his majesty was still there.
Song Zhixing's face was quite unpleasant. He glanced at Tang Yu resentfully, and sat down opposite him reluctantly.
Breakfast was served immediately in the kitchen. Song Zhixing chewed the bread sullenly, his teeth clattered, and he looked like he was biting him.
Tang Yu put down the newspaper, looked up at her, and saw her bulging, a rare stretch of his eyebrows.
Fortunately, when feeding her medicine last night, the little girl did not come down to bite him.
"How old are you and you won't eat well?" Tang Yu looked at her and said. She took the saucer in front of her, took the knife and fork, cut the fried eggs into small pieces, and handed them back to her. A series of movements, elegant and natural.
Song Zhixing was stunned, biting the bread to look at him, while looking down at the omelette in front of himself, and then staring up at him.
Tang Yu's elegant meal, aware of her eyes, raised her head to meet her eyes, "Afraid I would poison you?"
"Uncle, this time ... when are you going to leave?"
Tang Yu's dining action was slightly frozen.
This little girl always has the ability to annoy him. Either thinking about leaving from him, or hoping that he can leave quickly. This kind of thought, she didn't even understand hiding, or she didn't want to hide at all.
Because she never cared if something would hurt him.
"I won't be leaving in the future."
I thought she would be greatly disappointed, but she nodded her head, as if not surprised at all. I had a marriage contract when I was young, didn't I? "
Tang Yu stared at her deeply.
He found that when referring to his marriage agreement with Li Hanyan, she had just been indifferent or even indifferent to him, and she was completely wiped out. Eyes were shining brightly, as if rubbing Xinghui. Obviously so beautiful, but made his heart tighten, "What about it?"
"So ... when are you planning to get married?" She looked interested.
Tang Yu looked duller, "You want me to marry her?"
Song Zhixing didn't feel the change of the other party's emotions at all, anyway, he never felt better about himself.
"Yeah!" She nodded without hesitation. "You 30, my aunt 28, is the best age for marriage. Isn't Grandpa always pushing you to get married? Now you both just returned to Utah. I think we can Get the wedding as soon as possible. "
"Also, my aunt is very beautiful and popular. If you don't hurry to marry home now, maybe you want to marry later, maybe she ..."
"But I only like young ones." She whispered and was interrupted by Tang Yu. He looked at her meaningfully, his thin lips tilted, adding: "18 is the best."
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