Song Tang was already a shallow sleeper, he repeated this, and after a while, she woke up.

It was the first time they had faced each other since a week ago.

They looked at each other, but they were speechless.

After a long time, Song Tang spoke: "Tomorrow you get married, I will wish you a happy wedding first." ”

Song Youchen was silent for a long time, and finally nodded: "I will." "You will too.

The girl didn't have any expression, looked at him carefully, and finally closed her eyes: "I'm going to sleep." ”

Song Youchen shook her body: "Tang Tang, don't sleep, talk to me." ”

She opened her eyes and looked at him: "What did you say?" ”

Song Youchen opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

The girl turned over, hugged the quilt with her back to him and was about to close her eyes, but Song Youchen was wrapped up behind her.

His hand tightened around her waist, kissed her earlobe, and said in a hurried tone: "Tang Tang, don't sleep, it's almost twelve o'clock." ”

After twelve o'clock everything is fine.

Song Tang, who has never been noisy, finally broke out at this time.

She resisted his touch in every possible way: "What the hell do you think of me? It's been three years! Even if it's humiliation, it's enough humiliation, right?! ”

He tried to defend himself, but he ...... Speechless.

It's just that in this last hour, he wants to be with her and see for himself that she's okay.

Song Youchen's movements paused, and then chose to continue.

Song Tang kicked and punched, biting and bleeding on his shoulder, but he didn't stop.

"I have nothing left, I have the last ridiculous dignity left, Song Youchen, are you willing to force me to death!" She wept bitterly, and her hands were even red when she was beating him.

But it didn't work, he still chose to encroach, he kissed her: "Song Sugar, Song Sugar ......"

She kept crying, and he couldn't soothe him and wouldn't stop - only then could he confirm that they were together.

23：55

Song Tang fainted.

Song Youchen hugged her tightly and didn't say anything, just called over and over again: "Tang Tang ......"

"Tang Tang."

"Tang Tang."

He kept looking at his phone, 56, 57, 58, 59.

Zero.

The alarm clock that had been set for a long time went off.

It's the first minute of three years and one day.

Song Youchen's first reaction was to touch Song Tang's face - warm and tear-stained.

The pulse is beating, the heart is beating, everything is normal.

His whole body was even trembling, and he patted her cheek: "Tang Tang, Tang Tang, wake up." ”

But the unconscious girl did not respond.

He had never been so confused and ecstatic as he was now, and walked around the room a few times before he finally remembered to help the little girl wash her body.

He was circling around the house, and it was past one o'clock in the morning when he finished everything.

Song Tang hadn't woken up yet, but his breath was steady.

Song Youchen didn't go up to hug her until he had nothing to do.

I fell asleep and opened my eyes again at six o'clock in the morning.

Song Tang was still sleeping, Song Youchen had calmed down, and he kissed her on the cheek: "Tang Tang, wait for me to come back." ”

He went to get a marriage certificate, went to bring the wedding dress and makeup artist over, and when it was dawn, they went to the wedding scene together.

He didn't rest well for a few days, but Song Youchen's spirit was terrifyingly good.

He returned to the villa with the marriage certificate that the Civil Affairs Bureau had helped him get during non-working hours, and returned to the villa with a custom-made wedding dress and a top stylist at eight o'clock in the morning.

Zhang's mother just came down with a milk cup, and when she saw Song Youchen, she said, "Miss woke up early in the morning, asked me to warm a glass of milk, and asked me to help her pick a skirt." ”

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