"My mother's involvement is a bit complicated, and I can't explain it to you for the time being. But I can assure you that the Lian family is by no means what she said it was. Grandpa and grandma are really loving, and after we get married, everything must be discussed with each other. I hope you don't have any additional burdens or concerns about our marriage. ”

His tone was a little stiff and detached, but there was a subtle layer of nervousness and concern buried in his eyes.

It's like a hedgehog that longs for warmth, but is afraid of being hurt, because he is afraid of losing, so he can only erect thorns, distance himself from a distance, and let himself act like he doesn't care.

Song Tong understood him like this, walked up to him, raised his arm, stood on tiptoe, and rubbed his hair, "Okay." ”

She was so calm, but it made Lian Shaokang a little difficult to calm down.

"Don't you have anything you want to ask?" He raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Nope."

"......" Lian Shao Kang was embarrassed, feeling nervous like a fool.

However, at that moment just now, he was really afraid of losing her.

Although there is still a lot he doesn't know, he can see that people like her don't like trouble.

Song Tong walked over, hugged him hard, and on his thin lips, he gently but firmly imprinted a kiss, and gently promised: "Don't worry, I will never leave you again." ”

Her eyes, clear and bright, from the inside out, exude a kind of courage and strength, like a needle in the sea, which made all Lian Shaokang's worries and concerns fall into place and completely calmed down.

The feeling she brought to him was distant and familiar, as if only the person in his memory could give it.

Lian Shaokang couldn't help but raise his hand and gently stroked Song Tong's eyebrows, and the next moment, he was shocked by his gaffe, cleared his throat, and made an excuse: "I'll go see my grandparents." Then, he walked out briskly.

Song Tong looked at his back as he fled, curled his lips and smiled, and after two seconds, he followed out.

At night, Song Tong and Lian Shaokang were left in the old mansion by their grandparents for the night, and they lived in Lian Shaokang's former bedroom.

The black and white tones, the simple decoration, every corner of the room, exudes a tough masculine atmosphere.

Song Tong came out of the shower and saw Lian Shaokang, who had changed into pajamas, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the magazine unnaturally, and hooking his lips slightly.

This guy, she's all here, and she's still reading magazines, I don't know if she's pretending to be calm or incomprehensible.

She crept over, put her arms around his waist from behind, and kissed him on the neck.

"I've washed it too, let's sleep."

"yes, okay." Lian Shaokang answered in a low voice, dimmed the light, and handed the prepared pajamas to Song Tong, Junlang's face was full of blush, "You sleep, I'll go to the guest room." ”

"Guest rooms?" Song Tong raised his eyebrows unhappily, directly unbuttoned his bathrobe, hooked his belt, and pressed him reflexively under him.

Graceful curves flashed by.

However, after a night of warmth, his body already had a memory, and the fragrance in Song Tong's hair gently penetrated into his nose, making him immediately ready to go.

He was about to push her away, but his hand touched the slippery skin, and he immediately took it away.

"You have to pay the price for rejecting me like this!" The slender index finger rubbed against his warm lips, Lian Shaokang only felt that his mind was blank, and he looked at her stupidly, "What price?" ”

"You'll know!" Song Tong smiled, and his long legs gently rubbed Lian Shaokang, causing Lian Shaokang to gasp heavily.

No, no, he can't be eaten to death by her all the time!

Silently screaming in his heart, struggling for a long time, he sat up, let go of everything, reversed domineeringly, and pressed her under him, "I'm also a man." ”

"So what?"

With just a few sneak attacks, he softened, and could only shake his shoulders and smile.

She knew him all too well.

That's his death hole! Lian Shaokang dodged with a smile, but Song Tong's slender and slender fingers were as flexible as a pianist, and as if he had already understood the direction of his every dodge, no matter how he dodged, he couldn't escape.

"Hahaha-"

"Song Tong - you stop me!"

Lian Shaokang laughed so much that tears were about to come out, and he was finally forced to be anxious, gritted his teeth, and relied on the advantage of physical strength to hold Song Tong tightly in his arms and hold her hands, so that he could escape!

He was out of breath, and when he saw Song Tong laughing at him, he was angry and helpless.

After a stalemate like this for a while, Lian Shaokang realized that he couldn't remember the last time he laughed like this, when was someone sneaking up on his death hole like this, and playing with him so presumptuously and unrestrainedly.

It seems that since the person in my heart left this world, there has never been.

It was Song Tong who made him feel that familiar but long-ago simple happy time.

Inexplicably, Lian Shaokang felt that his eyes were a little sour, so he immediately got up and turned off the lights completely, letting the night cover the vulnerability and longing that he didn't want to show the most.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Tong sat up and asked.

Lian Shaokang took a deep breath, calmed his emotions, lay back beside her, and said softly: "It's nothing." ”

Song Tong instantly realized that it wasn't her delusion just now, Lian Shaokang was real, and he almost burst into tears.

What happened in the past left him with such a deep sadness in his heart.

lingered for a long time and refused to disperse.

Remembering the first time in the hotel, the word "whispering" when he was confused, Song Tong sighed softly in his heart, slowly closed his eyes, and decided to hand over his heart to Dream to soothe it.

The next day, early in the morning, Song Tong woke up, rubbed his hair, and found that the place next to him was empty.

The phone vibrated and she wrapped herself in the quilt and leaned over to get it out of her clothes.

It was my assistant who called.

"Done?"

"Yes, Mr. Song, the house has been arranged, and you can move in today." The assistant replied neatly.

"Good." Song Tong nodded with satisfaction and hung up the phone.

She got up and cleaned up, walked out of the room, and found that only Grandma Lian was still in the house.

Grandma Lian greeted her with a smile and went to breakfast.

Song Tong entered the kitchen and quietly asked the maid who helped her with the hot meal, only to learn that Lian Shaokang had just received a call from the subsidized school at dawn and left.

Song Tong thought about it for a while, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a meaningful smile.

In the city's No. 4 Middle School, Lian Shaokang was walking slowly.

After discussing the matter with the school leaders, he didn't let anyone follow and came over directly.

The teaching building, which was full of laughter and laughter, is now old, and the location is remote, no one wants to come, just enough for him to quietly reminisce about the person he cherished in his heart and can't forget.

The man who died in this school, died in that earthquake.

Before I knew it, I walked into the woods behind the school building.

Here, he and the girl he treasured in his heart had seen the starry sky and the moon together.

That simple and tranquil, grassy night was the best memory of his youth.

Lian Shaokang walked through the bushes to their secret base.

Suddenly, a photograph of a person came into view.

Tall and slender figure, white top, jeans, lying there leisurely, with his hands pillowed behind his head, and a book covered on his face, he felt refreshing and comfortable, exactly the same as the person he couldn't forget in his heart!

Maybe she really didn't die from the earthquake back then! It's just that for some reason, I haven't come back!

Now, she's finally back for him!

"Ye whispered, is that you?"

Lian Shaokang felt that the blood in his body was about to burn, and he rushed over with great excitement, leaning over and opening the book on the person's face.

"Song Tong? How could it be you? Lian Shaokang saw Song Tong's face under the book, and his expression of surprise and excitement collapsed instantly.

Song Tong looked at Lian Shaokang in a daze funny, grabbed him by the collar, pulled him to his side, and kissed his tight lips hard.

"Hey-" Lian Shaokang was a little stunned by the kiss, and the next moment, he unconsciously indulged in Song Tong's sweet offensive.

Such a beautiful kiss, just as he had tasted it on that summer night.

That summer night, Ye Qingyu also fell asleep in the woods like this, and her thin nature made people feel distressed at any time.

At that time, he was one meter six tall and one hundred and seventy pounds, and secretly had a crush on her.

Crush on the girl who protects him when he is ridiculed, sarcastic, verbally abused, and scolded.

The kiss entangled in the familiar and unfamiliar, the sweetness and bitterness make people sink.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from the distant woods, which made him come back to his senses and push Song Tong away hard.

"No! It can't be like this! Lian Shaokang gasped a little flusteredly, not knowing whether he was reminding Song Tong or alerting himself.

Now in front of him is Song Tong, not Ye Qingyu!

This place should only belong to him and Ye Qingyu, he shouldn't be doing intimate things here with any other person!

"Don't come here again." Lian Shaokang's mood was depressed, and he said coldly to Song Tong.

The disappointment in his heart made his mood extremely bad, and he didn't pay any attention to how bad his tone was.

"Why are you so angry?" She propped her head and looked at him quietly, her eyes were like water, as if there was a smile flowing brightly, he lowered his head, his eyes met, and he unconsciously wanted to indulge in it.

Lian Shaokang was stared at by her and felt uncomfortable, not wanting her to discover the secret in his heart, so he turned his head away from his gaze.

Forget it, stupid, spare you for once.

Song Tong said in his heart, took his hand, and was about to leave, turning around.

Song Xu's eyes were deep, and he stood motionless not far away.

He knew that what Song Tong said was not the truth! That man didn't even want to kiss her, how could he marry her because he loved her!

Next to Song Xu, a man with a bewitching temperament and so beautiful that it was difficult to distinguish between genders, hooked the corners of his lips evilly, and his peach blossom eyes were full of calculation, "Mr. Song, what is the relationship between you and Lian Shaokang?" ”

"What? No! Song Xu realized that his emotions were too exposed, so he immediately lowered his head to hide the emotions in his eyes, and hurriedly explained: "The one in front is my sister, and I am just worried about my sister's marriage partner as an elder brother." ”

After speaking, he walked towards Song Tong.