Pack O green tea is always on my mind

Like coaxing.

The voice is also bewitching like a sea monster.Tong Nan's earlobe seemed to be scalded, and half of his body felt numb.

Song Yinchi went to school early, and Tong Nan was one year older than her, and the two of them didn't know each other.

The first acquaintance was a confrontation, and Tong Nan pressed his long legs on Song Yinchi's stool, forcing the person who was studying seriously to call himself "sister" in the same class.

But after the two became good friends, the word became a joke instead, which often made Tong Nan blush.

Saying it now is another kind of ambiguity.

Tong Nan withdrew from the memories, his cheeks were hot, and his whole body seemed to be smoking, but his mouth was stubbornly resisting.

"Shouldn't you pay attention? The relationship with me now. Learn to consciously keep a distance from other Alphas."

"I made a mistake today. I will pay attention to it in the future." Song Yinchi blinked, and suddenly leaned over and licked Tong Nan's fingertips.

Damp fingertips.

A kind of numbness caused by electricity, quickly spread to the apex of the heart.

Tong Nan rubbed his fingers vigorously, trying to cover up the goosebumps that appeared inexplicably.

Today's Song Yinchi is a bit strange.

No, it's been weird since yesterday.

"You don't have to pretend to be like this to please me. I'll give you a violin and earrings, but that doesn't mean anything, you..."

"Don't play with me like this." Tong Nan stared at the front window and said slowly.

The air seemed to stagnate for a moment, and then with a chuckle, Song Yinchi ignited the engine and asked while reversing, "Do you think I'm teasing you?"

"That's good..." The car left the position very smoothly, started at a fast speed, and rushed onto the road.

Song Yinchi said flatly, "If you don't like it... I will pay attention to it in the future and restrain myself so that it won't cause trouble to you again."

Can't represent what?Why did Tong Nan stress this sentence so much? It's hard not to let people think about it.Song Yinchi stared at the front window and thought, with a faint smile on his lips unconsciously.

Tong Nan was a little annoyed by what she said just now, making it look like she was being affectionate.

Needing to find something to divert his attention, he simply took out his mobile phone and swiped Weibo, too lazy to think about Song Yinchi, there were too many things to worry about, and Song Yinchi was the most insignificant one of them.

She adjusted the back of the chair, lay on her back and played with her mobile phone, "There is a fish shop near the company, go eat it. You can search for a navigation and drive there."

I opened Weibo to read the comments, and now I logged into the live broadcast business account, and a bunch of unfamiliar comments flooded in.

[Nanzai, are you serious about plagiarizing?Said that there are tens of millions of players in the dream who don't know that the best-selling fashion is designed by you? ! ]

[Come out and post a message on Weibo, I'm so anxious, give us an explanation! ! ]

[Plagiarism? [Disgusting] Fuck, I found out that I bought fashion before? md just wants to vomit]

[What plagiarism? [Smiling] This is called copy and paste!Cheap fashion from the front row! ]

[@我很很得得吧, get out and apologize, don’t get involved in the game! ]

Among the people who defended her were a few familiar names, acquaintances who often watched her live broadcast, and some insulting people whose ids were also familiar.After some rumors spread, many people who were not used to her live streaming style before seized the opportunity to come over and give her a kick.

Tong Nan rubbed his brows, inexplicably irritable, the company didn't give her a chance to explain, but directly gave her a leave of absence and let her go home, it's hard to say, if she wasn't the daughter of Tong's family, what happened might be a public apology.

Once the irritability comes up, it is easy to do impulsive things.

Tong Nan clenched the phone tightly and typed a line hard, but her finger was on the send button, and she didn't press it for a long time. She stared at the screen in a daze for a while.

I have already tasted the consequences of talking nonsense.

Tong Nan frowned, and deleted them word by word.She is now on the cusp of the storm, and a simple sentence can cause countless speculations, not to mention this kind of scolding person.

Out of sight, out of sight, Tong Nan locked the screen and threw the phone into his bag.

The grilled fish shop is well decorated and has become a check-in point for many Internet celebrities.There are two floors above and below, and Tong Nan chose the upstairs window seat.

After sitting down, Song Yinchi found that Tong Nan was in a bad mood, his fox eyes were drooping, his face was drooping, and he was playing with a teacup in his hand.

"Is tomato flavor okay?" Song Yinchi scanned the QR code to order and asked Tong Nan for his opinion.

"Whatever." Tong Nan answered indifferently.

"What side dish do you want to add, just the two of us, less?" Song Yinchi asked again, "What else do you want to drink?"

"You can order whatever you want. Just give me two cans of beer at the end." Tong Nan said irritably.

Song Yinchi suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at her, his eyes were clear and indifferent, but Tong Nan stopped playing with the cup, feeling a little guilty.

After a long while, I feel that I am not up to date, what are I afraid of?

Song Yinchi chose Flammulina velutipes, thousand-sheet tofu, and wide noodles, and ordered an extra plate of small crispy meat. The drink he chose was coconut milk, which was specially marked at room temperature.

Tong Nan has a stomach, so don't pay attention.

After the dishes were served, Tong Nan glared at Song Yinchi: "Where's my wine?"

The dense water vapor dyed the ends of her eyes red, and the curled eyelashes brought out a little arrogance.

"Can't drink," Song Yinchi took out a paper to wipe the chopsticks, and handed it to Tong Nan, but the other party didn't pick it up, so he put it on the bowl, "Did you forget that you have a bad stomach?"

Tong Nan is too self-willed, and his life is sloppy. He doesn't pay attention to many details. He likes to drink cold drinks and heavy spicy food. He usually has a good physique.

"How did you and Wang Xuan know each other? What's your relationship?" Tong Nan asked abruptly, taking a sip of coconut juice.

"She is a senior from my university. She first went back to China to develop her career, and then we lost contact for a long time... I happened to run into her when I went to rehearse."

"Are we now? We are probably friends now." Song Yinchi picked up a fishbone and put a piece into Tong Nan's bowl.

The ambiguous answer seemed to put Tong Nan's heart on a thin steel wire.friend?She didn't know that Song Yinchi, who was indifferent to others, had other friends besides herself.

Tong Nan tilted his head and looked out the window. From this position, he could just capture half of the city's night scene in his eyes. It was grotesque, distant and cold.

His mood seemed to get worse, and his stomach began to throb.

Tong Nan put his face into his folded arms, naturally ignoring the more complicated look on the opposite person's face.

Tong Nan, were you caring about her just now?

Song Yinchi lowered his pretty eyebrows and hid a slight smile.

Back home, the two went back to their respective rooms.

Song Yinchi accepted Wang Xuan's friend application.

[What happened to Tong Nan being accused of plagiarism? ] She asked the other party straight to the point.

It displayed "the other party is typing", and Song Yinchi nervously picked up the water glass and took a sip.

After a pause, the notification disappeared, and just when Song Yinchi thought he was about to send something, there was none.

After a while, Wang Xuan sent a message: [Have a meal together tomorrow?Let me tell you more. ]

Are you eating?

Song Yinchi turned off the screen, rubbed the rough phone case, and thought about it, although there was no arrangement for tomorrow, Tong Nan was obviously in a bad mood, and she wanted to stay at home with her.

Suddenly, there was a knocking sound and a cry of pain from outside, and she hurriedly opened the door and walked out.

On the ground was an overturned glass, a puddle of water stains, and a large piece of the cotton mop Tong Nan was stepping on was also wet. She stared blankly at the mess she had made.

Song Yinchi took her hand, and found that the back of Bai Nen's hand was hot red, looking terrible, she frowned and pulled him to the sink.Turn on cold water.

The moment Tong Nan touched the cold water, he subconsciously wanted to shrink back, but was held down by Song Yinchi, "Wash for a while! Otherwise, there will be blisters."

"Song Yinchi," a voice came from behind, and Tong Nan lowered his head, "I can't do anything well, even a cup of hot water will be knocked over."

"Don't say that," Song Yinchi clasped Tong Nan's palm, "I'll get the medicine box, and I'll apply an ice pack later."

Song Yinchi slowly let go of Tong Nan's hand. In fact, she wanted to hug him very much, and said softly and firmly against her ear, you are very good, really good. Once, and now, it was me of light.

But she can't, she is afraid of scaring Tong Nan, the little Omega is fragile and sensitive, although Tong Nan is different from most Omega, but he is similar.

Tong Nan sat on the sofa, and Song Yinchi half knelt on the ground to apply the medicine for her.

Her long hair hangs slightly, revealing a white and soft nape of her neck.Bewitched by beauty, Tong Nan put his hand on it and gently stroked Song Yinchi's back neck, "Don't you like wearing a neck ring?"

"..." It was as soft as a feather, but it was just scratching at the tip of my heart.

There was a palpitation.

"I don't like the feeling of being restrained." Song Yinchi replied.But she still let Tong Nan tie her here, and the chain was just a ridiculous contract.

Tong Nan opened his eyes wide in bewilderment.

"Tong Nan, I promised you before, and I'm going to coax you tonight." Song Yinchi tied a beautiful bow with the extra gauze, stood up and looked at Tong Nan, and changed the subject without a trace, "I'll go back to the room and get the piano. "

Tong Nan heard the word "coax you" solemnly, but felt that the atmosphere was intimate.

Tong Nan was sitting on the sofa, with a wool blanket covering his legs, and the sound of Schubert's "Serenade" was next to his ears. Playing the violin had a special taste.

The sound of the music is like the quiet and introverted moonlight flowing slowly outside the window, gently ironing out every wrinkle in her heart.

Song Yinchi was still wearing the V-neck shirt in the morning, with three buttons unbuttoned, the skin in front of the collarbone was fair and smooth, and three bright diamonds were pasted on one side of the collarbone, shining brightly under the warm yellow living room light.

Because inspiration occurs anytime and anywhere, sketchbooks are placed around the house, looking at Song Yinchi's elegant and soft eyebrows, I feel a sudden impulse in my heart.

Tong Nan bent down and opened the coffee table drawer, and took out a sketchbook and charcoal pencils from inside. Song Yinchi's cheek was pressed against the violin, his eyes were half closed, and his slender fingers pinched the bow and strings.

Tong Nan didn't look up again, but quickly drew this scene in the sketchbook.

In just 5 minutes, the clear eyebrows and charm on the paper took shape. Song Yinchi put down the piano and sat next to Tong Nan. Although she didn't know how to draw, she could see that Tong Nan drew very well. The simple sketches come to life.

Tong Nan gathered the blanket, tore off the page and handed it to Song Yinchi, "I'll see you off."

"Send me?" His dark pupils were filled with surprise.

"En." Tong Nan didn't want to say much, and returned to the room with the blanket wrapped tightly around his shoulders, leaving Song Yinchi sitting on the sofa and looking at the painting in his hand.

The corners were slightly crumpled, Song Yinchi reacted and flattened it hastily, pressing down a few more times in distress.

——This is the third painting that Tong Nan gave her, please keep it well.

Song Yinchi thought of a lot of things in his other home, and it seemed that he really had to take the time to go over and move them here.