Pack O green tea is always on my mind

Suddenly there was a rumbling thunder, and the gloomy sky in the distance was torn apart by the dazzling lightning, and it rained like a torrential rain.

Song Yinchi froze suddenly.

Tong Nan, who was so drunk, grabbed Song Yinchi by the collar, smiled slightly, "It's so sweet, can I have another bite?"

Her red lips were half parted, and she leaned over.

Song Yinchi lowered her eyes, and the other party's sharp canine teeth were particularly glaring, and her scorching breath fell on her neck. She turned her face to avoid it, and knew that the glands at the back of her neck must be swollen, painful and numb without touching it.

Song Yinchi had a complicated look on his face, wishing he could beat up the smirking Tong Nan in front of him.

A layer of sticky sweat broke out on his back, and he finally found the key.

Song Yinchi wrapped his arm around the other's waist, inserted the key into the lock with the other hand, and tried several times before opening it.

The two bodies were very close together without leaving an inch of gap, so Song Yinchi could clearly feel the ups and downs of the other party's breathing.

It took a lot of effort to get Tong Nan onto the bed.Outside the window, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, crackling the branches and leaves. Song Yinchi squatted down, resting the back of his hand on his lips, desperately suppressing his rapid breathing.

With the heavy smell of rain in the room, the heartbeat gradually became restless.

The skin on the back of the neck radiated heat. Song Yinchi looked at the man lying on the bed with a dull expression, and he walked away after a long silence.

The sound of locking was very soft, and the drunken Tong Nan loosened the collar of his shirt, turned over impatiently, hugged the pillow and thought, his loose trousers were rolled up, revealing a section of delicate skin.

It's a pity that no one appreciates such scenery.

Song Yinchi fled in despair, returned to his room, opened the drawer, and swallowed two suppressive capsules without changing his face.

She went to the bathroom and poured cold water on her face. After she calmed down completely, she leaned on the edge of the sink and looked at the large mirror on the wall. The woman's forehead and hair were wet with water, her ears were almost red, and her eyes were full of water.

A look of being in love.

But Tong Nan...

Song Yinchi laughed at himself.Tong Nan probably didn't have that kind of thought for her at all, just as the contract stipulated——

It's just a lover's relationship, it's enough to do your duty.

But she couldn't bear it at all. This is the person she has liked since she was a teenager. She originally thought that the throbbing of puberty would fade with time, but she didn't expect it to be a jar of wine. Sweet and mellow.

Song Yinchi rubbed his fingertips, leaned closer and sniffed lightly, the light fragrance of Tong Nan still remained on it.

Green bamboo forest after fog.Ethereal, fresh and elusive.

The long crow-colored eyelashes drooped slightly, and Song Yinchi stared at her fingers in a daze. She couldn't help but think, now that she's reached this point, she might as well take advantage of whatever she wants.

The corners of the woman's lips in the mirror twitched slightly, and there was a longing light in her eyes.

Song Yinchi went back to his room, picked up a letter of appointment from the academy that was on the table, and read it from his teacher Jiang He two days ago.

One of the top music schools in the world is world-renowned for its composition, piano, and violin, but Song Yinchi temporarily rejected the other party's kindness on the grounds of a competition.

Jiang He was puzzled on the other end of the phone, and said bluntly: "It's just a small competition in China. Is it worth rejecting the invitation from the highest school in the music industry because of it? Teacher knows that you have become depressed recently due to family affairs, but you can take advantage of this Opportunity to go abroad to relax and divert attention—”

"Teacher," Song Yinchi fiddled with the robot ornaments on the table. Tong Nan has always liked this kind of punk-style artwork, "I want to stay in China and develop. After all, this is my home, and fallen leaves return to their roots..."

Song Yinchi gave a sincere reason, his eyes were slightly empty.

She didn't say anything deeper.

She suspected that the bankruptcy of her father's company was not simple, as if there were hands behind the scenes pushing the waves.It is easier to find out the facts behind it while staying in the country.

"This..." Jiang He sighed, "You can do whatever you want."

"Teacher, can I come to you tomorrow? Continue with the orchestra's rehearsal." Song Yinchi sat upright and asked, all she could show at the moment was her talent and skills on the violin.

And Jiang He is a big name in the music industry, with a great reputation, and he is about to lead the orchestra to participate in a domestic competition.It is held every five years and attracts the attention of the whole society.

Yangchun Baixue blended with the upper class, if Song Yinchi wanted to make friends with some people and understand some things, this would be a shortcut.

She has lived abroad for a long time and knows little about the internal affairs of her father's company.

The Song family business collapsed, and all the real estate and cars were mortgaged, but there was still one person at large——Song Yinchi's uncle, who became the manager of the Yang Group.

"If you want to come, then come," Jiang He said with a smile, "I can't refuse the request of my most proud apprentice."

"Thank you." Song Yinchi said softly.A hot air flowed through the apex of my heart, which came from the care of the closest people except my parents.

Monday's alarm sounds like a death call.

Tong Nan stared, sat up from the bed, and turned off the bell as if venting.

The flat suit was completely wrinkled from sleeping. She grabbed the front and smelled it. There was a strong and pungent smell of wine, and there was a faint smell of rotten rice from the previous night. Tong Nan's face turned green, and he rolled down and rushed into the bathroom.

Tong Nan brushed her teeth in front of the mirror, her eyes were swollen as big as fish bubbles, she scratched her hair irritably, her memory of being drunk yesterday was gone.

I don't know if I made an embarrassment in front of Song Yinchi.Thinking of this, Tong Nan felt bad all over, and wished he could confront Song Yinchi face to face.

By the way, Song Yinchi!

Where did people go?Shouldn't he come over and "serve" her to get up?

Tong Nan finished washing quickly, tidied up his messy hair, and walked gracefully towards the living room.Empty, without any smoke.

He planned to eat casually as usual, but saw a bright yellow post-it note on the refrigerator door.

[I cooked porridge, remember to eat it. ]

The three characters of the inscription-Song Yinchi, flamboyant and phoenix dance, the pen is sharp, but it is as tall and straight as pine and bamboo.

Tong Nan crumpled the sticky note, thinking to himself, who are you pretending to show?She, she won't eat this set.

The porridge in the rice cooker was bland. Tong Nan took a spoonful and tasted it before putting down the spoon.

As usual, I took mineral water and bread to the company.

The hangover was delayed for a while, and I just stepped on the door.Tong Nan pursed her mouth and was squeezed into the corner of the narrow elevator. The whole air was filled with a messy smell of pheromones. She pinched her nose and almost had difficulty breathing.

I could have taken the stairs...but I was really short on time, so I had to take this elevator.

If Song Yinchi could help change clothes last night, today it wouldn't be...

Tong Nan got angry and walked to his seat.She has a bad temper, but things are arranged in an orderly manner.

Liu Yiyi threw the pen into the pen holder in the corner, and asked Tong Nan with a smile on her face: "Early in the morning, so angry? Who made our Miss Tong angry, wait for me to tear him up!" .

"Don't mention it, who can it be?" Tong Nan rolled his eyes, "Isn't it just Song Yinchi?"

"Haha..." Liu Yiyi laughed dryly, "Then I'd better take back the words about tearing her up."

"?" Tong Nan's peach blossom eyes widened, and the little mole at the end of the eye was even more delicate, showing off her charming style, "Liu Yiyi, are you still my friend?"

"Tong Nan..." Liu Yiyi hesitated to speak.

"Say something quickly! Fart—"

"Stop, please maintain your elegance!"

"Elegant, elegant..." Tong Nan took a deep breath, lying down on the table discouraged, his peach eyes narrowed dangerously, and he turned his face to the side and threatened, "Are you going to say it or not!"

"Pfft——" Liu Yiyi couldn't help laughing, "Yesterday you were all on top of Song Yinchi, and you refused to call me—so how does Ding O taste, isn't it bad?"

"Enough!" Tong Nan blushed, how could this be possible?Song Yinchi is her deadly enemy!

Read it silently several times.

But sporadic memories automatically emerged in her mind, that embrace was indeed soft and warm, and it also had an addictive aroma.

Cutting off Piao Yuan's thoughts in time, Tong Nan took a sip of cold water and suddenly missed the warm porridge he tasted before.

Due to the status of Erqianjin, even though Tong Nan only works as a small designer assistant, no one dares to ask her to do some tiring work.

It's only four o'clock in the afternoon after the work at hand is finished, and the company's normal off-duty time is six o'clock. It can't be ruled out that some designers need to work overtime, but Tong Nan is not among them.

Dinor focuses on jewelry design, but Tongnan University majors in clothing and human body, so he works as a "job" in his mother's company and has plenty of time to study what he likes.

Sister Tong Shiwen has the ambition to expand her business, and hopes that this company, which only occupies a large share of the jewelry market, can expand its business to other fields.

Even the barrier agent has developed a fragrance, so the company can't keep pace with the times?

Tong Shiwen intends to promote the lazy Tong Nan, and Tong Nan, facing his favorite things and his sister's good intentions, naturally studies the design manuscript seriously.

She made a series by herself.Tong Nan rubbed his sore eyes and found that it was almost seven o'clock.

Picking up the phone and looking at it, Song Yinchi didn't send a WeChat message all day.

Is this the attitude of indifference towards the benefactor?

Tong Nan typed hard, and sent a message to Song Yinchi: [Come to the company to pick me up [location]}

Three seconds later, Song Yinchi replied: [OK]

A tall and cold word, not even many punctuation marks.

[arrive]

Ten minutes later, Song Yinchi sent a new message.

Still concise, Tong Nan intentionally frustrates the other party's arrogance, and 15 minutes later he slowly leaves the building.

Opposite the company, Song Yinchi stood there in an open gray-green windbreaker, with a slightly longer hem of the inner white dress, slightly loose, and flat Oxford shoes, with a beautiful and elegant temperament.

The young Alpha roared past on a skateboard and whistled, but Song Yinchi was unmoved.

The fiery red spray paint is eye-catching, and the scattered light of the sunset in the sky is draped on Song Yinchi's shoulders, making him look like a god.

An inexplicable feeling suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart, the corners of Tong Nan's lips curled up, and naughty thoughts flashed through his mind.

I happened to be wearing high heels today.

She walked over, propped up the car door with both hands, circled Song Yinchi in front of her, and bent slightly to press against the other's lips.

Looking down at those pitch-black eyes, he paused word by word:

"Song Yinchi, did I treat you the same way yesterday?"