107 Mind
Miss San, what's wrong with you?" Tang Ling looked at Sang Xian with concern, and her tone was soft.
Sang Xian pretended to be strong and shook her head, "I'm fine."
"Both of your eyes tell me there's something wrong with you!" Tang Ling stretched out two fingers, pointed to Sang Xian's eyes, and then pointed to his own eyes, and said seriously.
"......" Sang Xian was dumbfounded, lowered her head, and did not respond again.
Seeing this, Tang Ling didn't ask any more, "Let's go, let's go to the kitchen first."
"Okay." Sang Xian nodded slightly.
Walking out of the door, Tang Ling saw Lin Duan sitting under the tree, his face gloomy, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.
Tang Ling probably guessed that there should be a little conflict between Sang Xian and Lin Duan, and maybe there was a quarrel.
Alas... Let's ask Sang Xian what happened later!
Walking into the kitchen, Tang Ling gently closed the door, turned around, and looked at Sang Xian intently, "Did something happen to you and Lin Gongzi?"
"Why do you ask that..." Sang Xian lowered her head weakly, not daring to look at Tang Ling.
"In the corridor just now, I saw Lin Gongzi's expression depressed, and at first glance, he had something on his mind." Tang Ling stared straight at Sang Xian, as if he wanted to see her through.
Sang Xian lowered her eyes, not knowing what to say.
"What can't you say to me?" Tang Ling reached out and grabbed Sang Xian's hands.
Sang Xian hesitated for a moment, and slowly told Tang Ling everything that had just happened.
Originally, Tang Ling listened to it very normally at first, but it wasn't until she heard Sang Xian say that Tang Xun saved her and kept grabbing her wrist that Tang Ling realized that something was wrong.
"So... Lin Gongzi won't be jealous, right?" Tang Ling half-squinted his eyes, staring at Sang Xian with a smile.
Sang Xian denied it without thinking about it, "How could it be, he just said that it has nothing to do with him who I am close to."
As she spoke, she was a little displeased, and even heard a trace of grievance.
"But listening to what you just described, Lin Gongzi saw that you and Ah Xun were both black-faced, how could he not care? I really don't care, I don't have any emotional fluctuations because of what is between the two of you." Tang Ling quietly analyzed a wave.
When Sang Xian heard this, the fire that had been extinguished in her heart burned again.
"Really?" Sang Xian's eyes lit up.
Tang Ling didn't answer Sang Xian's question first, but looked at Sang Xian, "Miss Sang, let's not talk about Lin Gongzi first, let me ask you first."
"Me?" Sang Xian tilted her head, her eyes flashing with dazedness.
"That's right." Tang Ling nodded, "How do you feel about Lin Gongzi now?"
Sang Xian didn't expect Tang Ling to ask so bluntly, and her face turned red all of a sudden.
"Iā" Sang Xian's red cheeks were clear, and the answer was self-evident.
However, Tang Ling still wanted to hear Sang Xian say it herself.
"What?" Tang Ling lowered his head and looked at Sang Xian.
Sang Xian subconsciously avoided Tang Ling's question, "I don't know."
"Duplicity." Tang Ling seemed to be smiling, not smiling.
"I didn't." Sang Xian turned her head and avoided Tang Ling's gaze.
"No?" Tang Ling lowered his voice and stared at Sang Xian pressing forward step by step.
Sang Xian couldn't avoid Tang Ling's scorching gaze, a little bit of disarming and surrendering, and was "forced" to admit, "I'm still against Lin Duan..."
"Or?" Tang Ling repeated Sang Xian's words softly.
I saw Sang Xian move her lips, and her voice was very low, "I like it."
When Tang Ling heard this, he was happy, "Since you like it, then be brave enough to chase it!"
Sang Xian didn't expect Tang Ling to say this so boldly, her eyes widened.
"What?" Sang Xian was stunned.
"It's literal." Tang Ling said calmly.
"But..." Sang Xian hesitated for a while, bravely chasing after him?
It was something she didn't dare to think about, and she thought it was good to be like this.
"What's there? Now that you and Lin Gongzi are not married, what's wrong with free love?" Tang Ling said it right.
When Sang Xian heard this, her eyes fell a little lonely, "But, Lin Duan treats me..."
"Feelings can be cultivated slowly!" Tang Ling winked playfully, as if she had guessed what Sang Xian would say.
It's nothing more than that Lin Duan doesn't mean that to her, but if she really doesn't, she doesn't believe that a person's eyes can be faked.
In the past six months, she can clearly perceive that Lin Duan is more and more concerned about Sang Xian.
If Lin Duan's concern for Sang Xian in the past was because the two had a marriage contract, then what is the current concern for Sang Xian?
The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.
Tang Ling can see it very clearly!
Sang Xian here pursed her lips and did not answer.
"When you go to the streets later, you can take this opportunity to get in touch with each other!" Tang Ling put his arm around Sang Xian's shoulders and enthusiastically offered her advice.
Sang Xian exhaled softly and prevaricated, "Let's talk about it later."
Tang Ling listened to Sang Xian's evasive attitude, so he didn't force it.
After all, feelings have to be something you and I want, and someone has to take that step first.
Then he will wait and see who will be the one who will step out first.
While packing up the utensils, Sang Xian seemed to sigh with emotion: "Mr. Tang, it seems that he has a lot of feelings about emotional matters."
"Huh?" When Tang Ling heard this, she was shocked, as if this evaluation was not talking about her.
"I... It's okay..."Tang Ling laughed dryly, she was said to be quite touched by emotional matters, which really made Tang Ling "flattered".
"Is it just okay?" Sang Xian asked lightly, "But I think the relationship between you and Mr. Chen makes people feel very comfortable."
"Me and Mr. Chen?" Tang Ling exclaimed in shock, and hurriedly explained, "Miss Sang misunderstood, right? There's nothing between me and Mr. Chen, it's just an ordinary friendship."
"Ordinary?" Sang Xian asked rhetorically, "I don't think so. Mr. Chen, you obviously care more about and care about Mr. Tang than we do, and Mr. Chen's eyes on you are different from ours."
"Huh?" Tang Ling was surprised and incredulous, "Is it different?"
She didn't feel any difference herself.
However, when Sang Xian said this, Tang Ling had a little secret joy in her heart for some reason.
She was very happy, in Sang Xian's eyes, Xiao Yichen was different from herself.
"Of course not." Sang Xian turned around seriously, stared at Tang Ling, and explained, "Mr. Chen is very close to us, and he also has a strong sense of distance when talking to us. But Mr. Chen is very close to you, Mr. Tang, and he always looks at you with a smile in his eyes."
When Tang Ling heard this, he couldn't help but think about it, and said uncertainly, "Is there one?"
"Didn't you?" Sang Xian laughed softly.
When Tang Ling heard this, his face turned a little red unconsciously, and the temperature on his face also climbed a little higher.
However, thinking back on half a year of getting along, it seems that invisibly, the relationship between the two of them is indeed closer.
Seeing that Tang Ling didn't speak, Sang Xian quipped, "I thought Mr. Tang knew his mind very well."
"What can I want?" Tang Ling turned sideways and avoided Sang Xian's gaze.
"Doesn't Mr. Tang also have a good impression of Mr. Chen?" Sang Xian walked over and stood in front of Tang Ling.
"Favorable?" Tang Ling was surprised by these two words and was at a loss.
"Or do you like it?" Sang Xian also learned from Tang Ling to speak more bluntly.
After all, no matter how direct you are to joke about others, you will not feel shy and embarrassed.
"Like?" Tang Ling couldn't hold back and shouted loudly, "I like Mr. Chen?!"
Sang Xian was stunned, blinked twice and stared at Tang Ling, who reacted fiercely.
Tang Ling was also stunned, she didn't know that she would be excited!
"Ahem..." Tang Ling lowered her head with an embarrassed blush, she secretly glanced out the window to make sure that there was no figure, and she was relieved.
She shouted so loudly just now, if there were people standing outside, she would be a large-scale social death scene!
"Iā" Tang Ling stammered unconsciously.
She wanted to explain, but not a single word of explanation popped into her head.
"Mr. Tang, don't you like Mr. Chen?" Sang Xian looked at Tang Ling quietly and asked softly.
"Of course!" Tang Ling subconsciously wanted to deny it, but when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't say a word of denial.
Don't like it?
So why do you feel happy when you see him, and miss him when you don't?
I want to share happy things with him, and I want him to be there when I am sad.
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For a while, Tang Ling's heart was mixed.
Recalling so many things he experienced with Xiao Yichen, Tang Ling admitted that he was moved by Xiao Yichen for a few moments.
However, she now wants to run the children's room well, and she doesn't want to think about the love of children yet.
"Mr. Tang?" Sang Xian saw Tang Ling in a daze, lowered her head and wanted to look at Tang Ling, and gently called Tang Ling's name.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Tang Ling came back to his senses and looked at Sang Xian blankly.
"Mr. Tang, you just asked me to be brave enough to chase after me, what about you, Mr. Tang? Will you be brave enough to chase after it?" Sang Xian threw the stubble just now to Tang Ling again.
It's not a kind of "revenge" or "difficulty", Sang Xian simply wants to know how Tang Ling will deal with emotional matters.
"Iā" Tang Ling lowered his eyes in thought, and shook his head lightly, "No."
In fact, Tang Ling's answer has already tacitly agreed that he likes Xiao Yichen, otherwise why would he come to the word "chase"?
"Why?" Sang Xian asked.
"I'm just narcissistic and think that Mr. Dust is a little interesting to me. However, I just want to do a good job of the children's room now, and I don't need to rush it. And like you said before, Mr. Chen and I are very comfortable with each other now, so why should we break the relationship that we are comfortable with now." Tang Ling explained softly.
In fact, she still has concerns.
She is actually still a little afraid of feelings.
I didn't want to start because I was afraid of the end.
This is also the biggest reason why her mother and fetus are single.
Moreover, what Xiao Yichen really felt about her, Xiao Yichen himself didn't say it clearly, and it was actually unreasonable to rely on them to speculate like this now.
If Xiao Yichen didn't have a relationship between men and women for her at all, wouldn't it be strange for her to show her heart rashly like this?
"Then what if Mr. Chen expresses his heart to Mr. Tang?" Sang Xian asked seriously.
When Tang Ling heard this, his heart "chuckled".
Indeed, she only thought about how she wanted to choose, and did not take Xiao Yichen's choice into consideration.
"Mr. Dust... He... He won't..."Tang Ling subconsciously wanted to avoid this topic, and his expression couldn't help but panic.
If it was Xiao Yichen who showed her his heart...
Tang Ling didn't dare to think about it at all!
"How does Mr. Tang know that Mr. Chen can't?" Sang Xian looked at Tang Ling.
Tang Ling's heart was weak for a while, "I..."
She spat and vomited.
Just when Tang Ling didn't know what to say.
Outside the kitchen, Tang Xun's voice suddenly came: "Mr. Chen, what are you doing standing outside the kitchen?"
"Find something." Xiao Yichen's voice was indifferent.
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Hearing this, Tang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the kitchen door in disbelief.
Mr. Dust is outside the kitchen?
Oh, my God!
He! How much did he just hear?
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