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Cong Shan was stunned, and seemed to be able to feel the moisture on Tang Shi's body when he got closer.

The man looked at him through a burst of heat, and suddenly his throat tightened.

He took out the textbook in his hand and gave it to Tang Shi, "Tang Wei said he wanted your autograph."

"Oh." Tang Shi unconsciously brushed her hair while taking the book, "Put it here, I'll sign it for him later."

Cong Shan felt that he couldn't stay in this place for too long, the whole room was filled with... the scent of body soap on her body.

The man's gaze deepened, and Tang Shi called out, "Have you two finished your homework?"

The voice sounded like a head teacher.

Cong Shan couldn't help laughing, "You want me to help with the handmade puzzle, and it will be solved soon."

Well, this kind of thing can't trouble a game engineer.

Tang Shi thanked her, and Cong Shan left the bathroom without replying, the sound of a hair dryer came from inside, Cong Shan fled back to her room as if fleeing for the first time, and closed the door.

He noticed that his breathing accelerated, especially the moment he walked into the bathroom and saw Tang Shi.

The heartbeat also accelerated, and the whole body was numb like blood.

This is not a good sign.

Cong Shan turned over on the bed, then put her hands under her head, and looked up at the ceiling blankly.

He was thinking, across the wall beside him, Tang Shi and Tang Wei were sleeping next to him, what was it like when they got along?

Will Tang Shi want to face Tang Wei as well as put down her guard and face him?
Cong Shan understood that Tang Shi occasionally looked at him with eyes full of dependence, but those eyes looked at another man through him.

Another, a man with a similar face to him.

Cong Shan closed her eyes, but Tang Shi's eyes were always in her mind.

Why, she has always looked at him like this, but he is no one's substitute at all!
Many times, Cong Shan would feel irritable, and Tang Shi trusted him only because he had a face similar to her dead brother.

This is such a ridiculous fact, every time Cong Shan feels that Tang Shi's eyes are deep, he will suddenly wake up.

He seemed to have had a dream. After waking up from the dream, Tang Shi ran counter to him and left.

After all, he is not her brother, and she is just a passerby in her life, who will only end up leaving in the end.

Cong Shan understands that this ending will come soon, but for some reason, he actually doesn't want it to happen.

If one day, Tang Shi looked at him with that kind of strange and indifferent eyes, what would he do at that time?

Cong Shan felt that her heart was becoming more and more depressed, so she simply covered her with a quilt and suffocated her whole body.

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When she got up the next day, Cong Shan woke up at six o'clock in the morning.

His biological clock has never been so punctual. He used to sleep until the afternoon, but now he wakes up at six in the morning.

He stared blankly at the ceiling for a long time, and suddenly seemed to realize something, and gasped with a hiss.

When he closed his eyes, he recalled his absurd dream. The heroine turned out to be... Tang Shi.

Depend on!
The always indifferent man showed panic like a child. He covered his face with a quilt, but he couldn't control his brain. Those white thighs and chest were like a movie playback frame by frame... …replayed on a loop in his head.

He, do, spring, dream, gone.

The heroine of the dream is Tang Shi.

Cong Shan punched the bed sheet under her body hard, but the punch was as soft as hitting cotton.

He turned over, it was still early for work, and for the first time in his life, he couldn't sleep.

It must be the scene of seeing Tang poetry in the bathroom last night before going to sleep, and now it has become a kind of nightmare that has been haunting him. Cong Shan took several deep breaths before suppressing his emotions.

too terrifying.

In Cong Shan's 27 years of cognition, she even called the influence of a woman "terrible".

The man simply got up and grabbed a handful of hair indiscriminately. The messy black hair looked very cold. He arched his back and stared blankly at the sunshine outside the window for a long time.