Pack O green tea is always on my mind

Tong Nan took a bottle of red wine, sat on the carpet, and read the letters one by one.

Although separated by a coast, the weather there should be very similar to here.Song Yinchi's life is probably the same as hers, right?

Desperately trying to forget is actually reliving those good days so that the memory is ingrained.

"Wednesday, July 7, xxxx, the weather is fine

It's been almost a month since I came to New York, but I still haven't gotten used to it.The weather is very hot, much hotter than in China.

Sometimes when I wake up in the morning, I suspect that I am still at home, and I will see you who I miss day and night in another hour, until I see the sun shining in through the gaps in the venetian blinds, I just wake up from a big dream a feeling of.

Today's breakfast is a sandwich with weak milk.I guess what you ate must be tofu flower with fried dough sticks, the one in front of the school..."

"On September 9, xxxx, the weather was cloudy

It's raining today, how about you?I dare not look at the weather in China because I am afraid that in the next second, a text message will be sent to your mobile phone to remind you to remember to bring an umbrella.

Just like every time before.

But I have written so many letters that I cannot send.Enough is enough, I thought.I like it too, no matter how much I like it, I will drown myself. "

"September 9, xxxx

University life is so boring.It's great that you went to the university you always wanted to go to in the WeChat group.

It's a pity that you are not in that group, and fortunately you are not there, so I can speak boldly and ask about your life in a side-by-side manner. "

"September 2, xxxx

I heard you were drunk at the party.

You've never been drunk before, because of what?Did they offend you by saying my name?I'm afraid that I'm being sentimental, but how crazy I wish you were to hate me.

I am so despicable, I would rather have no love, and hope to have some unforgettable memories with you. "

The last sentence was crossed out, and the horizontal lines were so messed up that they could almost fly off the paper.Tong Nan carefully leaned in front of the lamp and managed to see clearly.

She shook the glass lightly, drank a big sip of wine, looked at the red wine in the glass, and smiled, her fox eyes gleamed, and the corners of her eyes were hooked.

Really not drunk...

The opened letters were scattered all over the floor, and they were pressed under Tong Nan's legs. She curled up and looked out the window sideways.The curtains in Song Yinchi's room were white and very thin, and the orange-red glow penetrated through the glass fabric and fell on her porcelain-white delicate back skin.

The butterfly bones strangled by two thin straps shone like honey, and Tong Nan buried his face between his knees.

Think of it as drunk.

Song Yinchi's long, smooth hair hung behind his shoulders, and his shirt was meticulously buttoned. Outside was a smoky gray suit jacket and trousers of the same color.

She followed the address given on the note and found the cafe.

The mellow and bitter coffee bean smell can be smelled as soon as the door is opened.

Song Yinchi asked in a low voice: "Hello, where is the reserved seat?"

The clerk pointed to the corner, Song Yinchi looked over, and Tong Qinhuan was sitting there.

She nodded lightly, thanked the clerk, then walked over, pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Tong Qinhuan.

"Sorry, Aunt Tong. I'm late."

"The appointment is at 04:30, and you are 10 minutes ahead of schedule." Tong Qinhuan pointed at the dial, and she frowned, "Sit down. Do you mind if you drink concentrate?"

Finally couldn't hold back, "Your clothes are not tucked flat."

Song Yinchi glanced at the cheese-colored short-sleeved T-shirt she was wearing. The hem was rolled up. She flattened it and let out a sigh of relief.Tong Qinhuan watched her series of actions, chuckled lightly, took the sugar and milk that had been put aside, and added Song Yinchi's espresso to the espresso.

"Don't force yourself if you don't like it." She sat relaxed, with tired eyes, "Xiao Nan and Yang Zhengming's engagement has been cancelled. She has grown up, and I don't need to worry about it anymore."

"I used to pull the string of the kite tightly, but if the string is too tight, it will break."

"I want you to take good care of her. I have given her so little care and have been imposing my expectations on her and demanding her to live up to my standards."

Tong Qinhuan took a sip of the bitter coffee, and slightly raised his eyebrows, "But people are not made out of molds. Do you want to say that I don't understand her? Maybe. I was too busy before, and even the parents' meeting was attended by assistants. Even She begged me many times, and even deliberately failed the test to attract my attention."

"I thought that giving her a rich life would be love enough."

Relying on her mother's status and her emptiness of rights, when Tong Nan grows wildly until she takes shape, she will forcefully straighten her and turn him into what she needs.

Everything is according to her idea, very selfish.

"It was only later that I gradually realized that I was wrong. But the gap between us was too deep, and I was also used to setting up a cold-faced image. I didn't know where to start a lot of words. When she was slandered and plagiarized, I scolded her. Blame her for being too sloppy, and I don't know how to back up the manuscript."

"But you really think things can turn around so easily without me manipulating public opinion behind? And Sai Fang, who previously sneered at Tong Nan because of her status as an Omega, how could he let go easily because of an email from Tong Nan."

Song Yinchi rubbed the small spoon with his fingertips, "You don't like to drink bitter ones, do you?"

"Actually, sometimes it's quite easy to be honest about your own thoughts." She didn't know what she thought of, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.After wandering around with Tong Nan for so long, fortunately they each took one step back and at the same time were willing to take two steps forward until they could hug each other.

"Song Yinchi, I also watched you grow up."

After Tong Qinhuan said this, he drank coffee in silence.

The setting sun sinks in the sky, the golden light splashes on the orange wooden floor, and the spoon hits the enamel cup, making a crisp sound.

Song Yinchi said sincerely, "Thank you."

Do you want to say that Tong Qinhuan treats Tong Nan very badly?

Not at all, otherwise, according to Tong Nan's temperament of controlling the world and causing frequent troubles, without Tong Qinhuan behind her, she couldn't have been safe and smooth until now.

It's just that what Tong Qinhuan lacks is a mother's understanding and love for her daughter.

What Tong Nan needed was also very simple.

I hope she is happy, not only because she lives the life she likes, but also because you are with her.

"Thank you for giving me the chance."

The Yang family and the Tong family are married, and many interests are involved.

"I didn't give you a chance, because your contract is very high. It's better for Tong Nan to make this decision. Let me know when the date of engagement is chosen."

Tong Qinhuan no longer shied away, picked up a cube of sugar and stuffed it into his mouth, "Take care of Tong Nan."

She supported the side of her neck and said quietly, "Don't take your body seriously because of your youth."

The tooth marks felt burning at this moment, and Scarlet centered on it, spreading to Song Yinchi's cheeks and back.

Song Yinchi was suddenly thankful that the sunset outside was just right, and she carefully disguised her embarrassment.

A few street lamps were lit up here and there, and the shadows on the ground were long and slanted.

The leaves in late autumn became dry enough that Song Yinchi stepped on his feet childishly, and his lips curled up a little unconsciously.

07:30 Back home.

She packed Tong Nan's favorite seaweed tuna bibimbap and mango snow meiniang.

There was unconcealable joy in her eyes, she pushed the door open, the sound of the keys clinking was extremely pleasant, and the corners of her lips curled up even more.

But the cone flew into her arms first.

Song Yinchi gently rubbed the cat's fur, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, but he also hoped that the other party was going to give her a surprise?

She walked lightly, pinching the nape of the cone with two fingers, preventing the little greedy cat from getting close to the bag she was carrying.

The small light in the living room was on, but no one was there.

There was a "buzzing" sound from the hair dryer in the bedroom. Song Yinchi locked the cone in the cage, poured cat food and goat milk, and turned the doorknob only after making sure that the greedy cat would not disturb them.

Tong Nan was wearing a white nightgown with thin suspenders held up by butterfly bones. Her hair was spread messily in front of her face, revealing only a pair of beautiful and charming eyes.

Leaning over and wrapping her arms around Song Yinchi's waist, she didn't speak, but put her head on Song Yinchi's shoulder.

The warm breath was very light, sweeping across Song Yinchi's side neck, Song Yinchi trembled, she lowered her eyes, and held Tong Nan's face, "What's wrong?"

Tong Nan's face was flushed with alcohol, she raised the empty wine bottle in her hand, and shook it coquettishly, "Dizzy."

"To hug."

Tong Nan's body was full of the sweet fragrance after bathing.

Song Yinchi couldn't tell whether this person took a bath after he was drunk, or drank alcohol after taking a bath.Without thinking too much, she put the bag on the table beside her, then supported Tong Nan's buttocks, hugged her and sat on the bed.

"Am I very good?"

Tong Nan nestled in Song Yinchi's arms, and rubbed Song Yinchi's chin and neck with his soft hair.

"Very nice."

Song Yinchi rolled his eyes and kissed Tong Nan's side cheek.

"You kissed in the wrong place."

Tong Nan's eyes were slightly opened, her mouth watered, she nodded her lips, "Kiss here."

Song Yinchi stuck it up as he said, and gently held Tong Nan's lower lip, without going deep.

She kissed for a while, and looked at Tong Nan with bright and soft eyes.

"do you like me?"

Tong Nan sat face to face with her, with his legs bent and hooked around her waist, with a charming face on his face, "Why don't you hug me?"

"like."

Song Yinchi rubbed Tong Nan with the tip of his nose, stretched out a finger, and gently rubbed the plump lower lip of the man in front of him, "Little cat, are you drunk?"

She changed Tong Nan's wechat notes to kittens.

This obsessive, arrogant, and coquettish girlfriend fits the image of a cat too.

Tong Nan's eyes were bent, and all the delicate kisses fell on Song Yinchi's lips.

Instead of answering, ask: "Did you dream of me when you were abroad?"

Song Yinchi looked at her seriously, and nodded after a long while: "Yes."

Tong Nan wrapped her tighter. Her warm breath, with the smell of mint toothpaste, seemed to touch her. They were so close that there was no room for every inch. Night Breeze couldn't dispel the heat in her heart.

"What did you dream about me?"

"Did we do it in the dream?"

Tong Nan smiled slyly, and the tear moles at the end of his eyes seemed to be on fire, directly burning out the rationality in Song Yinchi's heart.

Song Yinchi looked at Tong Nan heavily, but didn't speak.

Of course, she longed for Tong Nan crazily, longed to press her under the soft quilt and ask for kisses, longed for her whole body to be stained with her pheromone smell, longed for her to belong to her inside and out. , from soul to flesh.body.

Longing for her sweat to melt in her palm.

Tong Nan's cold hand touched the hot skin on Song Yinchi's back, and his index finger touched the button on the back.

She spoke close to Song Yinchi's ear, her voice was very soft, but each word was so heavy and hot, "Song Yinchi, do you want it?"

She pulled Song Yinchi and fell on the bed.

The author has something to say: ready to go.

But I'm a novice driver, so I mostly rely on your imagination. (*??▽??*)