After confirming that Tang Xin heard clearly and saw the flash of anger on her face, Shi Yu laughed.
"Tang Xin, don't play with me, it's boring."
He smiled broadly and compassionately, as if he was trying to reason with her, or like a tolerant teacher facing a naughty child.
Tang Xin was silent for a long time, and said melancholy: "You are the one with a higher rank, and you are so much older than me, so naturally you find it boring, but I'm stupid, I don't have as many bad intentions as you, as simple as me I like you so much... I just think it's interesting. I'm still young and I can afford to lose."
This time, I didn’t use the Beijing accent. My Pingcheng accent was as sweet as jelly beans, and when the heat heated up, there seemed to be a hint of sweetness floating in the carriage.
Feeling like sighing and resenting, at the end of the sentence he became full of expectations, making it clear that he would continue to fight.
Her soft-spoken words were both complimentary and derogatory, mocking him directly and at the same time giving her a hint of love.
I don't know if she is stupid or not, but this matter simply has nothing to do with her.
Shi Yu suppressed a smile, and his profile in the dim light suddenly looked serious and serious. He slowly tapped the steering wheel with his fingers and took a serious look at her. It was dark and he couldn't see clearly. It was not as big as his hand. His face was nestled in the furry black collar, and the light and shadow dragged by the neon lights outside flickered, flickering.
She looks white and delicate, but her eyes are so bright, as if she is saying to him: Look, I'm not angry, I just want to play with you to the end.
Shi Yu asked her where she lived, and Tang Xin gave her address, which was Shi Yu's home, and then asked, "How old is Liang Shan?"
"It was only twenty-four yesterday."
Tang Xin deliberately ignored the message he wanted to convey to her, and only said: "Then she is younger than me, how can she just go to your house? Aren't you afraid that she is in danger?"
"We are different."
He said it very lightly, and it came out as soon as his upper lip touched the lower lip. There was no need to explain to her, and he didn't even look at her again.
Tang Xin pursed her lips and said nothing.
What's the difference?
The difference between not having sex?
So you want to take it home?
Or is it because he likes Liang Shan and she is the one who is not liked, so he doesn't let her go to his house?
Liang Qiao reminded her yesterday not to play games with dangerous men, let alone dangerous men who don't like her. Tang Xin now understands a little bit. He should mean the same thing as Shi Yu said, the man who really likes you is It won't bring you any danger.
"Forget it." Tang Xin said a little bitterly, "Let's go to the hotel. Do you know where I live, right?"
"Know."
There was no conversation all the way, and the car stopped in front of the hotel.
As soon as the door lock was unlocked, the doorman opened the door. Tang Xin stepped out, but was stopped by Shi Yu.
"Miss Tang."
Obvious alienation and disconnection.
Tang Xin slowly retracted her legs, straightened her skirt and signaled the doorman to close the car door. She asked him with an unfamiliar polite smile: "Is something wrong? Mr. Shi?"
"Liang Shan and I are in a relationship now. I hope Miss Tang won't disturb us."
"Don't disturb you, or don't disturb Liang Shan?"
"Both."
"Then you should go and tell your uncle and aunt, not me. If not, go and tell my grandpa. After all, they are the ones who want to marry you."
Falling out faster than flipping through a book.
This meeting actually looks like a great tutor, but the words are difficult to listen to.
Shi Yu didn't take it seriously and just said: "Don't worry, as long as the two of us disagree, no one will be a problem."
"But I agree."
"Would your agreement be a retreat for progress?"
"Then you and I go upstairs and let's try."
It was still polite, but the words were extremely provocative.
"Eh?" Shi Yu raised his eyebrows and turned sideways to her.
Two people in the same posture.
Even the subtle expressions on his face are similar.
Shi Yu leaned forward slightly and said in a low voice: "Do you want to consider Meng Jiming?"
