Song Youchen shouted, but Song Tang bit his lower lip and didn't let him get his wish.

Tossed until late at night, she whimpered, tears appeared in the corners of her eyes, but she refused to beg for mercy.

Song Youchen looked at the water in the corner of the girl's eyes, and slowly came to his senses, he probably really went crazy to be prestigious in this kind of thing.

He stopped, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to hug her into his arms, but Song Tang was one step faster than him.

She was still breathing heavily, but she still managed to get off the ground, picked up her clothes, put them on, and headed for the bathroom.

Half an hour later, she came out in her pajamas, and seeing that he was still there, she turned a corner and walked to the desk, sat down and spread out the papers.

Song Youchen's original soft-heartedness was dissipated by her series of actions, he walked over with a calm face, and pulled out her paperwork, "Song Tang, who are you looking like this?"

He didn't care at all, and he didn't feel distressed at all

The girl raised her face and replied very calmly, "That paper will be taught by the teacher tomorrow." ”

Song Youchen was so irritable that he tore the roll to pieces and threw it away.

Song Tang looked at the shredded paper on the ground, for a long time, and asked in a low voice, "Do you still do it tonight?"

Song Youchen breathed.

He didn't answer, and the little girl stood up, "If you don't do it, I'll go to bed." ”

She stared at him for a few seconds, as if to determine if he wanted to do it again.

Seeing that he didn't react, she crossed Song Youchen, went to the closet to take out a clean sheet and put it on, didn't care about him anymore, turned off the lights, lay down, and buried her face in the quilt.

Song Youchen stiffened, as long as he thought that such a life would last for three more years, he suddenly realized very clearly that he would definitely lose Song Tang.

After adjusting to the darkness, he walked over to the big and sat down on the edge, silent.

I don't know how long it took, he said, "Song Tang, be good, don't annoy me, we live in peace and be good to each other." ”

In the dark, the girl whispered, "Okay, I'll be very well-behaved." ”

He got the answer, but his heart became more and more empty), reaching out and trying to touch her hair, but after a long pause in mid-air, he finally did nothing but leave.

The door was closed, and in the empty room, there was a long time before the girl's suppressed choking voice came, she didn't want this kind of life at all.

After breakfast the next day, Song Tang looked at the brand-new bicycle in the yard and finally chose to ask the driver to take her to school.

That morning, Qin Yu was late for the first time in his study career, he waited for Song Tang outside the community for a long time, and finally met the driver who sent Song Tang to school and back, only then did he know that she had already arrived at school.

He hurried as fast as he could, all the way to the classroom, and the movement was so loud that the whole class looked at him.

The teacher was already in class, and when he saw that it was Qin Yu, he gently asked him to come in and sit down, in front of so many people, Qin Yu didn't look good, he only glanced at Song Tang's position in a hurry, and then returned to his seat to sit.

It was also a coincidence that day, during recess, every time someone came to him to ask questions, Qin Yu couldn't shirk it, so he could only press it, and as a result, he didn't have time to find Song Tang all morning.

Finally got out of school, and finally finished explaining the topic to his classmates, he hurriedly got up and looked at Song Tang's position to see that the person was no longer there.

The gossip about Qin Yu and Song Tang in their relationship was still there, and seeing him staring at the position of Banhua in a daze, a boy in the class teased, "Qin Yu, don't look at it, I just saw Song Tang answer the phone, and then left, it seems to be her brother, your future brother-in-law." 166 Reading Network