Good Morning, Mr. President!

"It's all up to you." As soon as Song Zhixing said, the tears of grievances fell down. "Last time I read on Weibo and said that men who have experienced battles like yours will most likely speak sweet words to coax like I'm such an innocent person! "

As soon as she cried, Tang Yu's heart hurt.

Long arms leaned over and hugged her from the bed with the quilt intact. Song Zhixing didn't even struggle, so he twitched, and kept his face stubborn and refused to look at him. The eyelashes were stained with water droplets.

Tang Yu raised her hand to wipe her tears and sighed, "You will not be allowed to read any Weibo that you see. It is all nonsense. When did I endure all the battles again? Don't mess with me casually Charge. "

"I didn't charge you arbitrarily. You just played ambiguous with others! If I weren't on the phone, you guys ... you're going to bed!" Song Zhixing squeezed his fist and tried to hold back the snore, but After speaking, the shoulder still twitched uncontrollably.

Tang Yu looked at her like this, held her in her arms, and patted her back with a big palm, "Oh, don't be angry with me. The woman you see, I'm not interested. There is no ambiguity . "

"A liar! You have opened a room for her. If I didn't call you, you would be sleeping with her now!" Speaking of this, Song Zhixing's heart was almost cracked and his throat was dumb.

"Nonsense." Tang Yu clasped her back and raised her head, her face became very serious, her eyes stared at her, "The room was opened there early in the morning, she is our Tang family for many years Partner. Also, can I sleep with other women? What do you think I am, a beast? "

"A partner can hang on you? A partner can seduce you?" Song Zhixing was so sad when he mentioned it. He pushed his hand away and burst into tears. "I don't believe you, last time I've seen it, the people next to you, all messed up with the women. I saw it! I only went to see you twice, and I've seen it twice, and there will be ten times a hundred times in the future . "

"She did not feel good about me, but I have explicitly rejected her. After that, let Du Hui do it, and I will not meet her again." Tang Yu was so patient and took her Hug on his lap, cooing with words.

"Everyone said that rolling around in the mall like you would be the best. You've just hugged another woman and now you're back to hug me." She was extremely disturbed.

Tang Yu didn't know whether he should be happy or sad at this moment. This little thing is jealous, and vinegar strength is not small. However, her temper has never been small.

"Is that okay?" Tang Yu seriously discussed with her. "If you don't worry, I'll take you out for entertainment in the future?"

There were tears on her eyelashes, and the eyes washed away by the tears were particularly bright. "Bring me what you are, and everyone will laugh at you when you look back."

"Then there is a way, there is a little fierce wife at home, and I am still a strict wife."

"Who is your wife? I didn't say I would marry you." Song Zhixing choked, refuted, and pinched his fist. It seemed as if he was not deflated, and he stunned several times. But now I am a little bit better than I was just so angry. In fact, she also knew that she was too stingy, so it made him feel helpless and tired. But she couldn't help it.

Tang Yu's life is different from their students. Her world is pure and single, but his world is flashy and full of temptation. The generation gap that differs from each other by 12 years is not only in the topic of life, but also in the living environment. His life, she did not understand at all, could not integrate into it at all, so she would be upset and suffer. Moreover, his world is so rich and colorful, but her world is really only him ...

Only Tang Yu remained.

Therefore, she became more cautious and more afraid that the relationship would miss her expectations.

"Aren't you angry? Huh?" Tang Yu caught her chin and asked. Song Zhixing had already lost a lot of breath. As a result, when he looked up, he saw a kiss mark on his white shirt belonging to other women. When his face fell, he jumped off his leg, pulled his hand, and pushed him out.

"Also?" Tang Yu clasped her hands, and was almost exhausted. He was not good at coaxing a woman, but he was such a good-natured woman.

"I hate the smell of other women on your body and the lips of other women. You go out! Hurry out!"

Tang Yu looked down. Sure enough, there were some marks on the neckline of the shirt, which should have been accidentally struck between him and An Qi. "I explained it, she and I have nothing."

"Nothing, you let her touch you. Now if I let Xi Nan hold me like this, you try to see if you lose your temper."

Tang Yumei's heart fluttered, her face was colder, "Don't talk to me, don't give me hum. Otherwise, I really need to teach you!"

"Look at it! Will you be angry too? How will you teach me? Hit me again?" Song Zhixing frowned.

Tang Yu reluctantly reached the extreme, lamenting with some weakness: "Why is this little mouth so inhuman?"

Song Zhixing turned around negatively, "If you feel annoyed, just ignore me, anyway, I feel annoyed you now."

Tang Yu looked at the stubborn back, frowned, and finally took the door and went out.

Hearing the sound of the door closing heavily, Song Zhixing turned around, staring blankly at the closed door, biting his lower lip.

The room was restored from the noisy just now.

After a period of noise, she now felt lonely. The loneliness was not only the surroundings, but also eroded into the bones and blood, permeated her heart ...

She was abandoned by her family and became nothing but him. So, there was no sense of security, and I was afraid he would be abandoned one day. In particular, after meeting Tang Yiming, Tang Yiming said so firmly that they would not have a future, and this uneasiness amplified in his heart constantly tormented her. So much so that she became a little tangled and wanted to gain more security from such entanglements.

but……

Tang Yu left. This kind of noise does not get a sense of security, but in exchange for more loss.

Song Zhixing was lying on the bed in frustration, tears shed again. She didn't actually distrust Tang Yu, but she was afraid that she had mistrusted her. One day, as all of them said, she would regret it in the future. After all, in these 12 years, he has matured, but she still unknowingly stumbles in her relationship.

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