Being His Little Fox

moment.

Tang Si was startled.

Song Yi licked his lips, staring at the screen, listening to him still.

Didn’t you hear what she just said?

She...do you want to say it again?

Red lips pursed, after a long while——

She said softly, "Tang Si, I said, yes."

A woman's voice is clear, soft, warm and cool, which makes people feel refreshed.

"I heard." He replied.

Song Yi tilted his head and curled his eyebrows in confusion: "Then you don't speak?"

"Yeah." Tang Si brewed his tone and said honestly: "I'm a little scared."

Although last time, it has already reached that point.

But Song Yi didn't know how nervous he was.

There is a not very real feeling that she is such a good girl in his hands?

"What are you afraid of?"

Tang Si's tone was light: "I'm afraid of everything."

Afraid of you leaving, afraid of losing you, afraid of you leaving, I really can't let go.

His sudden dignity and seriousness made Song Yi's smile a little bit narrow.

Song Yi vaguely seemed to know what he was afraid of.

But not so sure.

She stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the sparse rain outside and the dark clouds in the sky. Such weather seemed to be really depressing and dull.

I stretched out my hand, and the rain fell on the palm of my hand with one or two cool drops, and the coolness was in my heart.

Song Yi shrank his hands, staring at the big road underneath with bright eyes, cars coming and going, tires pressing across the ground, splashing water.

She pursed her lips and retracted her gaze: "Tian'er is starting to get cold..."

"Are you in the Criminal Investigation Brigade?" Song Yi said: "A rainy day will make people in a comfortable mood feel more comfortable and smoother. Watching the rain is like enjoying, even if one person watching the rain, enjoying loneliness is also an enjoyment."

"But it will also make people in a bad mood worse, I guess... You are in a bad mood because of the case, so don't look at the sky, look at me, look at my photos."

It's like he said, when the police come, don't look at them, look at me.

She was like a warm sun, living in his heart, with a slow voice in his ears, Tang Si smiled inadvertently, but there were invisible emotions in the deep eyes.

Really... Can't help but tell her something.

He had a lazy tone: "When did my little boy change my career to become a psychological tutor?"

He smiled and smiled slightly.

Song Yi didn't feel very happy about him.

After thinking about it, she called him quickly: "Tang Si."

"Ok?"

"Should we get married?"

As soon as she said this, Tang Si's hand holding the phone instantly tightened.

Pounding--

The heartbeat speeded up a bit, the blood all over his body was boiling upstream, and his mind buzzed instantly, completely blank.

what did she say?

marry?

"Although you should come and tell me this kind of thing, but in my plan, I want to marry you and live with you forever."

"Do you know? I have thought about the way you would propose to me many times in my mind, and then I always think about how to respond to you, which is more interesting, and it seems that I am happy and not so impatient to get married."

As Song Yi said, his eyebrows were slightly bent unconsciously.

Licking his red lips, he paused and said, "But now, I think it's up to me to say that you will be happy, and I hope you are happy."

"How should I say... I actually don’t know what to do to make you happy and in a good mood. After all, since we fell in love, it seems that we haven’t had time to learn about personal hobbies, food, drink, and things to watch, but even In this way, I still want to marry you and want to have a family with you. I think I will be happy and happy to live with you."

"Because in my heart, Tang Si is a god."

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