Chapter 41: The Leader of the Ruffians
The warm sea breeze gently blew across Song Zhiyi's cheeks, and the hair next to his cheeks was also a little messy by the sea breeze.
Song Zhiyi stretched out his hand to comb his hair that was blown by the sea breeze, and turned his head sideways to look at the sea view not far away.
It looks very good, but it's actually ......
She was forced!
Song Zhiyi howled in his heart.
She really didn't dare to look at Tang Yuchen's expression and eyes, she felt that Tang Yuchen already had an innate sense of oppression, and she felt weak about what she had just said, which undoubtedly made her even more afraid.
Song Zhiyi firmly believed that even if she couldn't see Tang Yuchen's expression now, she could feel that Tang Yuchen seemed to be ......
Phew, I'm guaranteed to be angry.
Song Zhiyi heard a chuckle above his head, and that chuckle was full of helplessness.
Tang Yuchen looked helplessly at Song Zhiyi, who seemed to have made a mistake, and said helplessly: "Why are you so nervous?" ”
"You ......" Song Zhiyi didn't have the boldness he had before, and was a little cowardly, "Are you angry?" ”
Tang Yuchen stretched out his hand in front of Lu Xiwen and rubbed it on the top of Song Zhiyi's furry head: "Which ear heard me say that you were angry?" ”
Song Zhiyi slapped the hand above his head away: "Have you ever seen anyone who is angry and still says it?" ”
"Well, no." Tang Yuchen gently patted the top of Song Zhiyi's head and said, "Let's go, it's time to go to dinner." ”
Song Zhiyi looked at the time on his phone, it was already past five o'clock, and it was time for dinner.
Song Zhiyi stood up from the recliner with some regret, looked at the sky dyed red by the sunset, and the sea reflecting the sunset, and sighed with some pity.
Hearing Song Zhiyi's sigh, Tang Yuchen frowned: "What are you sighing for?" ”
"I just think I should have come early today," Song Zhiyi said with regret, "I should have gotten up early to watch the sunrise if I knew it, it's a pity." ”
Song Zhiyi likes the sea and likes to see the sea.
She also prefers to stand by the sea at sunrise and watch the sun slowly rise in the east.
The sea was completely different from now, no one swam in it, only the pleasant sound of waves crashing on the golden sand and the figures of fishermen going out to sea.
At that time, the beach was different from now, there was no sound of children playing, only some residents who lived in the surrounding area picked up some shells on the beach, and a few dialects were heard.
The sea at sunrise was beautiful.
It's like a girl still asleep, quiet and sweet.
Tang Yuchen raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "Do you think you will get up early today?" ”
Song Zhiyi replied unconvinced: "Why can't it?" ”
She, Song Zhiyi, except for the fact that she can't update the novel on time, as long as she wants to do other things, she will definitely be able to do it.
"Then I don't know who was drunk in silence yesterday," Tang Yuchen put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked unhurriedly, and spoke slowly, "In the end, I carried it back to the hotel, and I slept like a little pig on the way." ”
There was a hint of pampering in his tone.
Song Zhiyi's face flushed when he heard the second half of the sentence.
After walking for a while yesterday, the alcohol in her body that had not dissipated began to attack again, making her feel powerless, so she could only squat helplessly on the side of the road.
Song Zhiyi grabbed the sleeves of Tang Yuchen, who was deliberately slowing down his steps and walking beside him, winked at him, and then said to Tang Yuchen coquettishly:
"I can't walk."
Tang Yuchen stretched out his hand to pick her up, but she refused to live or die.
In desperation, Tang Yuchen could only walk in front of Song Zhiyi and squatted down: "Come up, I'll carry you back." ”
Song Zhiyi didn't mess around at this time, and obediently lay on Tang Yuchen's back.
At the beginning, Song Zhiyi still talked to Tang Yuchen about all kinds of strange topics without a word, and Tang Yuchen would always answer her "wise" questions one by one.
Later, she couldn't hold the heavier and heavier eyelids, so she fell asleep on Tang Yuchen's back one by one.
Song Zhiyi blushed, but he didn't admit it: "Who are you talking about?" Not me anyway. ”
She's not a piggy, she's obviously the king of pigeons.
"Oh, it's not you," Tang Yuchen's eyes narrowed slightly, "It seems that I carried a little white-eyed wolf for white yesterday." ”
“......”
Song Zhiyi decided to shut up and didn't want to take care of this anymore.
What kind of is this, she feels that Tang Yuchen standing in front of her is like being transferred.
Where is the former unsmiling, indifferent and wordless Professor Tang gone!
Hurry up and give him back to her!
The two of them walked side by side on the soft sand, and Lu Xiwen, who was alone not far behind them, looked at the two of them in such a harmonious atmosphere, and lowered his eyes with some loss to look at the slippers that Song Zhiyi bought on his feet.
He had a feeling, a very bad feeling, and this feeling was the last thing he wanted to believe and accept.
Tang Yuchen and Song Zhiyi walked up the steps, and under the shade of the trees on the side, Song Zhiyi took off the shoes on one foot, her balance was not very good, so at this time, she stood there independently, just standing up straight and swaying uncontrollably, not to mention that she had to bend down to put on her shoes.
Tang Yuchen, who easily changed her shoes, saw Song Zhiyi bend halfway at this time, and her whole body fell uncontrollably, she had to straighten up immediately, staring at her feet with some grievances.
Tang Yuchen smiled dumbly, she was really a stupid girl.
"You're not allowed to laugh!" Song Zhiyi glared at Tang Yuchen.
He's amazing, he's tall, and he laughs at her for her bad balance!
Tang Yuchen smiled slightly: "Okay, okay, don't laugh." ”
But Tang someone, who said that he didn't laugh, still couldn't hold back his smile after saying this, and the corners of his mouth were still raised, but he didn't laugh out loud.
Song Zhiyi glared at him angrily, and continued to start her "difficult shoe change journey".
In the end, Tang Yuchen leisurely half leaned on the trunk of the tree, folded his legs together, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and squinted at Song Zhiyi, who was struggling.
Song Zhiyi inadvertently raised his head and looked at Tang Yuchen with a cigarette in his mouth and asked, "Do you know what you look like now?" ”
Tang Yuchen took off the cigarette in his mouth and asked, "What does it look like?" ”
With that, he put the cigarette in his mouth again.
"It's like a thug in an alley." Song Zhiyi looked at Tang Yuchen's knobby hands, "There is a tattoo between you and the gangsters." ”
Tang Yuchen stretched out his hand and took the cigarette in his hand, and then approached Song Zhiyi.
"You, you, don't come here!" Song Zhiyi looked at Tang Yuchen with a "gangster" look, and was a little nervous, "I, I'm easy to fall now!" If you cause me to fall, I, I, I will break off your friendship! The kind that will never reconcile again! ”
Tang Yuchen not only did not stop when he heard this, but even deliberately raised his eyebrows playfully.
Tang Yuchen stopped when he was still a short step away from Song Zhiyi, and then slowly squatted down and held Song Zhiyi's thin ankle with his hand holding a cigarette.
Song Zhiyi's breath stagnated, and he looked down at Tang Yuchen's hand that was holding his ankle.
The warm temperature on the palm of her hand attached to her ankle, and Song Zhiyi couldn't help but tremble. Her body temperature also rose rapidly with the temperature on Tang Yuchen's wrist.
Tang Yuchen calmly took the shoes from the side and gently put them on for Song Zhiyi.
He raised his eyes slightly: "The other foot." ”
Song Zhiyi, who didn't have time to think, obediently stood on the ground with this foot, and then staggered out the other foot.
Tang Yuchen put on Song Zhiyi's shoes: "Actually, you can ask for my help, but you won't spend so much time here." ”
"......" She is an independent young woman in the new era, and she will never ask anyone for help easily.
Tang Yuchen stood up slowly, and just when Song Zhiyi thought it was nothing, Tang Yuchen gently pushed Song Zhiyi's hand back with the unburned cigarette.
Song Zhiyi suddenly lost his balance, fell straight backwards, and hit the stone wall with his back lightly and heavily.
"What are you ...... doing......
Before Song Zhiyi finished speaking, he saw Tang Yuchen against the wall, trapping her between the wall and him.
It's like last night on the street......
Tang Yuchen looked at Song Zhiyi's panicked appearance, raised his eyebrows, leaned into Song Zhiyi's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know what a gangster is like?" ”
The warm breath caressed Song Zhiyi's ears, and Song Zhiyi's ears quickly turned red.
Song Zhiyi held his breath and shook his head.
The gangster she remembered.....
It should be a colorful hairstyle that kills Matt with tattoos on the back of his hands, this eye is painted on his forehead, and then he wears this leggings and smokes, and from time to time he takes out his mobile phone to take a short video......
Tang Yuchen narrowed his eyes, took the hand holding the cigarette away from Song Zhiyi's cheek, slowly put the cigarette into his mouth, took a deep breath, and then leaned down immediately without waiting for Song Zhiyi to react.
Song Zhiyi subconsciously closed his eyes.
But it didn't come for a long time as she expected.
Song Zhiyi opened his eyes suspiciously, looking at Tang Yuchen who was close at hand.
Tang Yuchen's eyes were smiling, as if he was laughing at her reaction just now.
Tang Yuchen slowly spit out smoke towards Song Zhiyi, and under the smoke, Tang Yuchen's peach blossom eyes were particularly attractive.
For a moment, Song Zhiyi stared at those eyes and ignored the choking smell of smoke around him.
When the smoke cleared, Tang Yuchen looked at Song Zhiyi playfully: "Just thought I was going to kiss you?" ”
Song Zhiyi was embarrassed to turn his face away and not look at his seductive face: "Cai, Cai, no." ”
After saying that, she swallowed nervously.
"No-" Tang Yuchen was a little embarrassed, "But I want to kiss you, do I want to kiss you?" ”
Song Zhiyi stretched out his foot and stepped on Tang Yuchen's leather shoes: "Don't give it!" ”
"Don't give it?" Tang Yuchen pretended to think for a while, "Tsk, but the gangsters generally don't ask you if you give it or not." ”
“......”
Co-authored to take revenge on her.
Tang Yuchen saw that Song Zhiyi didn't speak, so he moved his face closer again.
Song Zhiyi could feel Tang Yuchen's breath with a faint smell of tobacco.
Her uncontrollable legs went weak, and she stretched out her hand and poked Tang Yuchen's abdomen: "I, I was wrong." ”
"What's wrong?"
"No, you shouldn't say you're like a gangster."
Tang Yuchen let go of his hand with satisfaction and took a step back.
Song Zhiyi took a breath, still walking to the side with some concerns, until she came to a distance that she thought was absolutely safe, and then looked at Tang Yuchen.
"I should say you're the leader of the ruffians."
This is not a question of whether Tang Yuchen looks like it at all, but Song Zhiyi feels that Tang Yuchen doesn't need to look like it at all, he is acting in his true colors at all......
Even Song Zhiyi seriously suspected that even the leader of the ruffians and hooligans would give three points to Tang Yuchen when he saw it.