Chapter 1227: Helpless (3)

"Good, don't cry." Tang Yu caressed her tearful face, "Wake up, star! Wake up!"
Tang Yu's voice shattered Song Zhixing's nightmare. She opened her eyes sharply and saw Tang Yu, only to realize that she was actually in his arms at this moment. Then I realized that everything I had just encountered was a nightmare.
She has not been abandoned.
At least, at this moment, her life is still peaceful, and her peaceful happiness has not been broken by herself. But what about the future?
If she has always been so vague with the second uncle, and walks on regardless of the consequences, the scene of her betrayal and separation in her dreams will sooner or later be faced and forbidden.
"Awake?" Tang Yu raised his hand and touched her forehead, soothing her. There was a cold sweat on her forehead, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes. Even when she woke up, there was still a lot of panic and anxiety in her eyes.
The pain in the dream continued into reality, and still has not been relieved. She had severe dull pain in the chest and gasped heavily. She didn't speak, but curled up in front of Tang Yu's chest, his heartbeat sounded strong and powerful. But this time, it didn't make her flustered.
The more she relied on this man, the more she was overwhelmed.
"What time is it?" It took a long time before she asked. The pain seemed to calm down, and his voice calmed a lot.
"More than four o'clock." Tang Yu leaned upright on the bedside, letting her lean against her chest: "It's early to sleep again."
Song Zhixing curled his hands, pressed his chest, and closed his eyes again. In the breath, it was the breath of a man, and his embrace and warmth wrapped herself, she forced herself not to think about others for the time being. Soon, she slept again, perhaps because of his presence. This time, she slept much more solidly and no longer had nightmares.
Suddenly, the man's kiss gently kissed off the wetness of her eyes.

Tang Yu did not fall asleep again. Fearing that the little girl would dream again and scare herself, she kept guarding her. By the time she slept again, it was already five o'clock.
He had to go.
Tang Yu looked deep at the quiet and well-behaved little girl in her arms, and had the urge to pack her directly and take it away.
After kissing her forehead, she put her firmly on the bed and pulled away.
Du Hui was already waiting downstairs for a while now, and when he looked up, he saw him come out of Song Zhixing's room, and his mouth was not closed. So, Er Ye, did you finally stop holding it? However, this little lady is only 18 years old and has not graduated from high school yet!
"Fold up your messy reveries." Tang Yu looked down at him from the upstairs, and said with a sullen expression, and frowned tiredly, "Wait for ten minutes."
"Yes, Erye."
"Second Lord, I'll let the kitchen prepare breakfast now." Sister Li has already risen, and people are gradually moving around the villa.
"Don't be busy." Tang Yu waved his hand, and it was too late.
After a while, he changed into a formal attire and came downstairs. The housekeeper and his party were already waiting at the door of the villa and sent him out. He walked to the door and looked up at the second floor. Shen said, "If there is something wrong with her mood, please call me at any time."
"Yes, Erye."
Tang Yuzheng turned around, and then turned to leave.
If the little girl is awake, I don't know if she will be so reluctant to be like he was when he left the other day.

When Song Zhixing woke up again, the sky was completely bright.
Opening my eyes, I subconsciously looked to my side, thinking that Tang Yu was still there, but now it was empty.
She replaced her pajamas, stood in front of the mirror, and looked anxiously at the marks left by Tang Yu on her neck. It's so obvious! When she came back last night, she hurried upstairs, so Li Li didn't notice them at all. However, if I go on like this during the day, I can be seen at a glance.
Song Zhixing bit her lip and didn't want to embarrass herself so much.
She turned for a long time, turned over a turtleneck shirt, and wrapped herself firmly. Putting down her hair again, blocking and blocking it, barely accepted this kind of self.
The second uncle should have breakfast downstairs now?
Song Zhixing felt that he should talk to him well. Their relationship is so ambiguous that it hurts and hurts itself after all. She was already afraid of hurting herself, and hurting her even more.
As if determined to take a deep breath, opened the door and went downstairs. Take a step and walk towards the restaurant, anxiously. As long as she was slow, she would not have the courage to say a lot of words.
On the way, she was constantly making abbreviations, constantly thinking about his possible reaction. When she arrived in the restaurant, almost all the words had to blurt out from her mouth, but the empty restaurant made her every word Stuck in the throat.
nobody?
"Miss, wake up." Sister Li greeted her. The prepared breakfast has been pushed over.
Song Zhixing opened the chair and sat down, glancing at the theme, "Did you not get up yet?"
"Second Ye has long gone."
"Leave? Where have you been?"
"Before it's dawn, I went to country S with Du Hui. I think the second grandfather's eyes were still red, and he didn't have much sleep last night. It was strangely hard to fly around." Sister Li lament .
It's gone ...
And, just silent.
He was still in his room so late last night, and left again early this morning.
Song Zhixian sat down, not knowing why, the original impulsiveness wanted to speak to him clearly, and then the impulsiveness was buried by other emotions.
He came back suddenly last night, did he really come back for himself?
She bit her lip, clenched her utensils, and was indifferent.

When Song Zhixing arrived at the school, Chen Cheng was still in the bedroom.
In the morning self-study, the students were studying hard. Song Zhixing took out the book and tried hard to get himself into the state.
However, I couldn't help myself. The sight fell on the watch from time to time-more than five o'clock of the plane, flying from the city of Kyoto to the S country of Kyoto, now this point, it should not have arrived yet!
and many more!
What is she thinking?
Obviously, I ca n’t continue to be entangled with my second uncle, but why is it always his business in my mind?
Song Zhixing shook his head, trying to shake everything about him out of his head. Forcing myself to focus on the book.
"Stars, stars!" At this moment, Chen Cheng, carrying a schoolbag, ran into the classroom from behind with excitement. The other students were all preparing for the college entrance examination, and no one turned back.
Song Zhixing turned to look at her. She had rushed over and sat down beside her.
"It turned out that we all misunderstood your second uncle!" Chen Cheng said.

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