Chapter 1230: Love or passion? (3)


Although I haven't seen each other for a long time, but because they are all good classmates, there is no rustiness in meeting the three again.
Three people went to get food together.
Xi Nan was holding a saucer and followed Song Zhixing. While the gentleman brought her a meal, he seemed to ask casually: "Did you have any thoughts today? Do you usually not talk much? Today, it is not quiet. "
Song Zhixing's mouth was dumbfounded, and he just made an excuse: "I feel ashamed of you. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be transferred. Although it is a better school, but it's hard to adapt to the environment, right? "
"Well, it was very hard to adapt." Xi Nan looked at her, her lips raised, her smile was clean and fresh, "I heard Chen Cheng said that I was transferred after you wrote a love letter to me. What about the love letter? "
Song Zhi gritted his teeth. Chen Cheng's big mouth!
"It's been torn for a long time, and it's been like this, I'm sorry to keep it as a memorial." Song Zhixing was so embarrassed to death, but his face was pretending to be relaxed.
"Tear it, that's a pity." Xi Nan didn't hide his regret in his tone. "Will you write another one for me?"
"Also write!" Song Zhixing took a hairy crab and put it on the dish in front of him. "Student Xi, you really want to be dropped out, don't you?"
"Your uncle is so scary?"
Song Zhixing said "um" from the nasal cavity and mentioned him, his mood dropped back a bit.
Xi Nan didn't seem to be scared at all, and he was still thinking about the love letter. "I was transferred away, and I haven't even seen the shadow of the love letter. Is it too wrong for you to say? If you don't write it, you will dictate Listen to me. "
Song Zhixing was about to return the words 'forgotten', and the cell phone sounded at this moment.
She took it out and looked for a while. Xi Nan held her plate in one hand and her in the other, and bumped her back gently with her shoulder. "Aren't you listening to the phone?"
"... Listen." Song Zhixing looked back, thought about it, and put the phone in his ear.
She didn't speak immediately, just holding her cell phone and standing there. Tang Yu seemed very busy. A slight snoring sound came from his mobile phone. He seemed to be flipping through the documents to sign. About ten seconds later, he said, "Did you eat?"
"……not yet."
"on the way home?"
Song Zhixing gave a vague "um" glance at Xi Nan. I dare not say that I am with him, because I am afraid that Xi Nan will be affected again.
"Xingxing, would you like to eat this?" At this moment, Xi Nan asked loudly. He didn't turn back either, just whispering to the luxurious Bao, "I'll get you something? I guess you'll like this."
Song Zhixing was too late to cover the microphone. There, the sound of Tang Yu's breathing sank.
"Where are you?" His tone was a little more serious.
Knowing that he couldn't hide it, Song Zhixing had to tell the truth, "... I was eating with my classmates."
"Male student?"
"You just heard it." Song Zhixing bit his lower lip.
"That being the case, why didn't you just tell me the truth?" He didn't like her lying to herself, especially for a man.
Song Zhixing didn't know how to explain it, so he had to hold the phone silently and stand there. When Tang Yu's attitude cooled down, she still felt afraid.
"Don't want to answer? Well, then tell me, which male classmate are you with now?" Tang Yu's attitude was always bland and indifferent. Having said that, there was a slight pause, the thin lips lifted, and the two words spit out, "Xi Nan?"
The sixth sense is not unique to women.
Song Zhixing's heart was so tense that he never expected him to be so keen.
"It's not Xi Nan." She was afraid that Xi Nan would be involved again, and she did not want to deny it immediately. Hold the phone and walk to a quiet place, "It's just an ordinary student in the class. Second uncle, don't embarrass Xi Nan, it has nothing to do with him!"
Over there, Tang Yumei's heart beat and his tight fingers rested on the document.
very good!
She is really defending the boy word by word!
Oh ~ he almost forgot, that boy, but her sweetheart!
He could not care about her lying, but now he not only wants to care, but also wants to care about her!
"Xingxing, tell me the truth-" Tang Yu's attitude has always been unsteady, but the voice is somber and indifferent that makes people scared, "Who are you with and need to be with me again and again lie?"
Song Zhixing couldn't hold back his attitude, his heart string tightened, and the hand holding the phone tightened. She knew that Tang Yu was like Ming Jing in her heart. Her lies never deceived him.
"Don't ask anymore. I'm busy here, I'll hang up first." She only avoided. Otherwise, the more you say, the more wrong you are.
"Song of Star, you dare to hang me up and try!" Tang Yuli sang.
"Second Uncle, why are you so entangled in making friends with me?" Song Zhixing was a little bitter and asked a little tired.
Tang Yu's breathing was heavy, and he was silent for a moment. He didn't answer immediately, but asked instead: "Don't you know? Or, you've been pretending to be stupid and don't want to understand?"
Song Zhixing was so timid that she didn't dare to listen to what he said next, but she took the lead: "I don't know! I don't want to know! But second uncle, you are just my uncle, I have no right to make friends!"
Okay, just 'Uncle'!
Tang Yu smirked, "Song Star, just now, you say it again."
Song Zhixing's heart was very chaotic. She desperately wanted to distance herself from Tang Yu. She desperately wanted to prove to her that she didn't have any deformed admiration for his feelings. It was really just as Chen Cheng said, only briefly Just bewildered. Therefore, she continued to harden her heart, regardless of the uncontrollable soreness and uncomfortableness in her heart, saying stiffly: "You are just my uncle. Even my aunt never asked me to make friends, why do you To question? Even ... "
"Even what?" His voice was extremely cold.
"... even if I make a boyfriend, you can't question me like that." She said it intentionally.
As soon as Song Zhixing's words fell, on the phone, Tang Yu's voice was not heard for a long time, only the man was breathing more and more heavily. Song Zhixing held the phone and stood there with his eyes closed, only feeling dull pain in his chest. She didn't even know why.
Clear relationship with him, isn't this what she wants?
After a long wait, finally ...
"If you just said it, I was as if you were too scared last night. I don't want to hear it again for the second time!" His voice sounded again, without the temperature, but like the king's warning, he threw a sound.
"And-you want me to be your uncle only, then you have to figure out first, do I still treat you as a niece!" He snorted, cruel, "You have seen it, some uncles want Did you go to bed with your niece? "
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