Spring, summer, autumn and winter (GL)

"How do you know each other? If you don't chase after me, I will..." Sister Miu stretched her voice.

Shi Ci looked at her, "Shi Hai likes her."

Sister Miu: "...Oh."

I feel bored.

Chapter 20

Sister Miu is not interested in Shi Ci, a straight boy brother, so she will not focus on the topic for the time being, but the inquiring smile in her eyes does not diminish.

When the wine was served, the smile in Ms. Miu's eyes grew stronger.

"Louis XIII, it's really expensive, my dear." Sister Miu called the three words "dear" sweetly, but her eyes were on Tang Chi who was pouring her wine.

"You have eaten with me too many times during this time, right? Poor, no women have asked you out." Sister Miu laughed at her, "Or are you secretly in love with me?"

Shi Ci's expression froze.

Tang Chi, who was pouring the wine, was also taken aback, but quickly recovered and retreated.

Sister Miu glanced at Tang Chi who was standing not far away, smiled and looked at Shi Ci, "Don't be nervous!"

"I'm not nervous." Shi Ci reluctantly accepted her teasing.

"So you came here to take care of your future siblings?" Sister Miu took a sip of wine, and the two rows of artificially-attached long eyelashes blinked and looked extremely charming.

"It's just that Shi Hai likes her."

"Just?" Sister Miu drank wine and analyzed the situation slowly, "So this girl doesn't like him, and you just said that this is not your student, but one of your children, emmmmm... Are you in a triangle relationship? "

Sister Miu was almost "filled with righteous indignation", "Your circle is really chaotic!"

Shi Ci: "..."

Although Tang Chi couldn't hear what they were talking about, she had the feeling that they were discussing themselves.

She looked down at her shoes.

I'm a little confused.

She is now [-]% sure that Shi Ci has been taking care of her.

The last time I came for dinner, this time, most likely at the supermarket too.

why?

She didn't know how to repay the care.

Why did Professor Shi treat himself so well?

Her gaze made contact with Shi Ci's gaze in mid-air.

Tang Chi was taken aback in a daze.

I always feel that there is something more in her eyes today than before.

She couldn't tell.

After Shi Ci and the others finished paying the bill and left "Little Rose", Tang Chi retreated to the back kitchen under the envious eyes of her colleagues. She showed nothing on her face, and took out her mobile phone to find Shi Ci's WeChat page.

In the year after her father died after Tang Chi was 15 years old, she cried every day, every night, whenever she thought of it, crying in front of her mother, crying behind her back.

Very painful, very wronged, reluctant, very resentful.

At the age of 17, her mother was ill, and she had no time to cry at that time, and was worried and distressed every day.

Before the age of 15, she was happy, carefree, and her family was not rich, but she had a lot of love.

After her mother died, she had nothing.

For a long time, her heart was numb, and she had no feeling for the outside world at all.

She lowered her head and didn't care about other things. Being driven away by life, she had no time to think about other things.

In this gorgeous and snobbish city, in this wide and lively campus,

She is poor and lonely, she has only herself.

Not without handy shortcuts.

In the family she tutored before, the greasy and rude middle-aged man told Tang Chi that he could give her five-figure living expenses every month, as long as she stayed with him once a week.

She can't choose.

Zhang Zinan offered to help her several times, but Tang Chi didn't want their friendship to deteriorate. Maybe it was because she worried too much, but she was also afraid that she would really have no friends at all.

"Just living is not enough, human beings also need sunshine, freedom, and the company of a flower."

When she was a child, she read Andersen, and she remembered such a sentence.

In the past few years, she has only lived.

Tang Chi's index finger and thumb hovered over the screen of the phone, pinching it, and pinching it again.

She exhaled lightly and exited the WeChat page.

After walking a few steps, the phone in his pocket vibrated slightly.

She took it out, her eyes sparkling slightly in surprise.

Shi Ci: "Little Tang, when do you get off work at night?"

Tang Chi didn't know why, so she replied truthfully: "Maybe eight o'clock, or maybe 08:30." She added, "Wait and see when the guests finish their meal."

There is an instant display of "the other party is typing..."

Tang Chi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Okay." Shi resigned.

Tang Chi waited, but there were still only these two words. Her heart calmed down, and she was thinking about whether to reply, "What's the matter?"

Start typing over there again.

Tang Chi's heart rose again.

"I'll pick you up that night, please wait."

"I have something to tell you. See you tonight."

Tang Chi clenched his tender lips.

She went back to see the title Shi Ci gave her.

Xiao Tang.

Before Shi Ci, he called her classmate Tang Chi.

There was no obvious address for the next few meetings.

The last time I let myself call her sister Shi.

So she called herself "Little Tang"?

Xiao Tang is only a little more familiar than classmate Tang Chi, and I can't be too familiar with her sister.

The last table of guests she received was at 08:30, and she hadn't paid the bill by [-]:[-].Tang Chi was secretly anxious, and couldn't find time to send text messages, so he could only wait.