How to Deal with a Tsundere Gong

Xu Baichuan apparently didn't believe it, Tang Jin stopped talking and ate this humble breakfast.

After eating it is not good to run, Xu Baichuan walks back slowly, Tang Jin walks silently beside him, keeps sending him to the gate of the community, finally stops, watching Xu Baichuan's back disappear, turns around and stops one taxi.

Tang Jin didn't follow up. Xu Baichuan was relieved and went back to his home to update a novel on the sofa. He stretched his waist and glanced at the time. It was 9:30.

Coincidentally, the mobile phone vibrated twice and picked it up. It turned out that Li Li texted him.

I do n’t know how Tang Jin said the solution was. Brother Li asked him to go back to work. Xu Baichuan was instantly impressed. After all, the working atmosphere of the DM club was quite relaxed, and even made him forget that those cuts are still chaotic. The rundown of a blood novel. But only at this point of Century Longteng, he could not continue to do it there. Regardless of others, Li Li was tossed by Tang Jin's mother first, and then by Tang Jin. After meeting each other, the two parties were uneasy, so they declined politely.

He sent out several resumes on several job search sites. While he was okay today, he went to a piano class that he found during a morning run.

Song Yanyu stood under the beam, and her eyes and eyebrows had soft light in her eyes. When Xu Baichuan was a child, his family was in good condition, but it was not as exaggerated as the rich second generation of Tang Jincheng Xu. At the time, his parents also discussed with him to invite him a piano painting teacher. Unexpectedly, his mother found out that his father was derailed the next day, and immediately hit him in a dark, unhappy mood. Which one still cares if he doesn't learn piano?

In fact, Xu Baichuan had a pair of slender hands, and once shared a moving picture of his own typing on Weibo, which caused a lot of hand-controlled exclaims. Even Tang Jin likes his hand very much. Whenever he is in bed, he always likes to hold his hand and enter him again and again.

Speaking of which, he also had a chance to be like a prince. Tang recently liked this one, but unfortunately he made a fool of himself. His hand that should have been holding a paintbrush raised his fist.

Xu Baichuan paid the registration fee, returned the same way, and met Salsa and his son who came out for food.

The moment Sasa saw Xu Baichuan running like a wild horse, Luo Junyu was dragged by a cricket and ran, laughing and cursing while looking good.

The live broadcast should be resolved.

The dog has grown up a lot in three months. Xu Baichuan was able to hold Salsa for a while when he first met. Now, when Salsa jumped up, he had to bend his knees to catch it, and put it on the ground after just touching it. . Luo Junyu asked: "Tang Jin is not with you?"

Xu Baichuan was startled: "How do you know his name is Tang Jin? No, when did you see him?"

Luo Junyu's reaction to him was puzzled: "He lived in my house yesterday, didn't he come to you?"

"yesterday?"

No wonder he was waiting at the door so early. It turned out that he lived next door yesterday!

Xu Baichuan's heart lifted up and tempted: "Are you familiar with him, let him in?"

Luo Junyu said, "Did you not say that he was your friend last time? I went down to buy wine yesterday, and he was sitting in your doorway, and it was quite cold in the hallway. I advised him to go back and not go back. Wake him up and say that it bothers you, and I'll let him in ... why didn't you see him? "

It seems that Tang Jin did not say anything astonishing like "I am his ex-boyfriend", but he couldn't rest assured that Tang Jin ran to his door without sleeping in the middle of the night, was he crazy?

No wonder the cough looks like this morning! Waited all night just to say "I like you"?

Stop, stop, don't think again.

It's easy to be affectionate if you think about it. He had suffered a loss once and was too uncomfortable, and he did not want to repeat the same mistakes.

However, Xu Baichuan can control himself not to think, but he can't control Tang Jin to stop doing things. After Tang Jin left for three days, he appeared again.