Tang Song continued: "Actually, I also thought so, after all, I have known him for so long, so I can understand him...... Yuan Qing interjected rarely: "What kind of person does Song Song think he is?" "He's ......" Tang Song thought for a while, and a smile unconsciously bloomed on his lips, "He's a very gentle person, everything is good......"

Looking at Tang Song's sweet smile, the bitterness in Yuan Qing's heart was fermenting at a faster rate, but there was nowhere to vent, so he had to play with the taste: "If you can make Song Song like it so much, then I think I should be able to chase him for a while-do you want Brother Yuan Qing to help you chase him?" "Tang Song felt that Yuan Qing was too dull, and he really couldn't see that what he liked was Yuan Ming." But you don't know who he is. Tang Song suddenly burst out. Yuan Qing raised his head and looked at the dark sky, smiled and said, "Song Song, do you think I don't know you very well?" "Under the street lamp, the young man's pupils were deeper than the night sky, and when Tang and Song faced the black deep pool again, she suddenly realized: Yuan Qing is actually more careful than anyone else, but she has never understood him." Well, today seems like the first time I've met you. Tang Song spit out this sentence with difficulty. For Yuan Qing, it was the first time she felt so scared and unfamiliar.

Yuan Qing smiled again, reached out to touch Tang Song's head, but his hand was awkwardly still in mid-air, and finally after Tang Song gently moved his body to the side, he clenched it into a fist and put it back in his pocket. Yes, he can no longer touch Tang Song's head like before. The smile was still shaky on his face, Yuan Qing looked away, and said, "I will help Song Song, as long as Song Song is happy." Tang Song didn't know why she wanted to avoid Yuan Qing just now, as if she was instinctively resisting, and seemed to be afraid of what would happen next, and when she heard his words at this moment, Tang Song not only didn't get happy, but an indescribable sourness came to her heart again, she even wanted to say "no", but she couldn't open her mouth after all. She didn't understand how she could be like this. "Yuan Qing ......," she muttered, but she had unconsciously changed her name. Yuan Qing didn't seem to hear it, and still didn't look at Tang Song's eyes, as if saying to himself: "The wind is up, go back." ”“…… Good. ”

Until the dull sound of the security door sounded, the two did not say another word.

Tang Song returned to the room and cried somehow. Why? She likes Yuan Ming, Yuan Qing knows about it, and promises to help her pursue Yuan Ming, what is there to cry about? Who are you crying for? Tang Song couldn't understand anything, he just felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and his tears couldn't help but flow down. This was the most uncomfortable crying time Tang Song had in the past two years, although she couldn't tell the reason for crying.

On the other hand, Yuan Qing didn't have a good time, the lights were still not turned on in the room without light, he curled up on Yuan Ming's bed, this was his habitual action after Yuan Ming's disappearance, but today it was like a man's back, which made him lose his sense of security again-the sense of security, in fact, he lost it very early. "Song Song is happy...... he muttered, but there was a cramping pain in his heart. Why did he promise Tang Song? Why did he reveal his true self? It's all his own fault, Yuan Qing regretted it, but it was too late. "It's good that Song Song is happy......" Yuan Qing seemed to be telling Tang and Song, and also seemed to be comforting himself.

How could it be possible to notice the two trembling souls beneath its massive body, tired of the darkness that enveloped everything?

[Turning to Abuse??? Anyway, Gu Yeyue is pierced in the heart]