I was scumbag, he came to the door

Tang Shi's hand shook the steering wheel and he almost lost his grip on the steering wheel. Song Ci shook his head and hit the soft leather seat directly.

"The windows are covered with film so you can't see in from the outside, and you don't have to."

Song Ci: "There is also the front window."

Tang Shi was so angry that he didn't talk to him anymore, so he didn't want to have anything to do with him, right?

It's just that people were surprised that they knew each other in a car, and they couldn't think of other aspects at all. Besides, there are many people inside and outside the school who want to make friends with him.

Many people came forward and wanted to take a group photo, but Song Ci was afraid of being seen when he was in the same car with him.

It was not until Song Ci left the school that he sat down on the chair again.

Tang Shi rolled his eyes to this side and said sarcastically, "I thought you had to keep this posture all the time."

Song Ci stretched his legs, shook his head and exercised his muscles, only then did he realize that he was being caught, and he put on a flattering smile.

"Then what, am I not worried about causing trouble to you?"

"My character in the school is a student who is worried about losing his hair because of a scholarship. If it comes out that we know each other, maybe what will be said on the forum."

This kind of excuse sounded familiar. Tang Shi thought for a while and suddenly realized that there was always a hypocritical heroine who used this excuse in the comics that his little niece liked to read.

Tang Shi: "Oh."

After waiting for a long time without any follow-up, Song Ci became more disturbed, and began to simulate possible situations in his mind, as well as the answers he needed.

He was too focused on it, and he didn't realize that the neighborhood looked familiar until the car parked downstairs.

There are red and white high-rise buildings, and the kite that fell a few days ago is still on the willow tree next to the fountain. At that time, he was standing in the living room of Ai Qing's house and just witnessed the process of how several children hung the kite on it.

Song Ci suddenly turned his head with surprise on his face: "Why do you live here?"

Tang Shi raised his eyebrows: "Why can't I live here?"

The layout of the two buildings is the same, and the two elevators are on the side after entering the unit building.

Tang Shi clicked on the 11th floor.

Song Ci:? ? ?

The coincidence continued. When Tang Shi opened the door of Room 11-1, Song Ci's heart was so calm that it cracked open.

16 is directly behind 15, which means that the balcony on the 15th floor can be seen from the bedroom on the 16th floor.

After Song Ci entered the door, he had a shocked and dull expression. Tang Shi thought it was because of the decoration of the house, so he explained a few words.

"I bought the house five years ago. At that time, I liked the simple style, so I didn't take it seriously."

Light-colored wooden floor, with black, white and gray style, a set of gray fabric sofas in the living room, and a few famous paintings hanging on the wall.

Song Ci didn't say a word, walked to the balcony and looked out. After reading it, he was completely out of luck.

"You can see the opposite side from your house."

Tang Shi: "Well, there's a vague shadow. If you don't like it, I can change the glass to one-way."

Song Ci shook his head: "No, it's pretty good."

"No, what does your glass have to do with me?"

Song Ci hurriedly explained that he simply thought it was a coincidence.

He was scared because of Tang Shi, which means that even if they didn't meet at school today, they might meet in the community in the future?

What kind of shit fate is this.

Tang Shi chuckled and stepped forward to rub Song Ci's hair, "Well, it has nothing to do with you, but you don't like it."

"Then I would like to ask Junior Song, can you explain your behavior?"

At that time, the two were standing on the balcony, and Song Ci was admiring the bedroom of Ai Qing's house opposite through the glass window.

Leng Buding was forced to press his shoulders against the floor-to-ceiling window glass again, the hot sun charcoal roasted his back, and Tang Shi's fiery chest was in front of him.

Song Ci suddenly felt like a sweet potato that was about to be cooked, being roasted over and over again by the fire.

"me."

His eyes were erratic, his thin lips opened and closed, and finally he didn't say anything.

Tang Shi: "What do you mean, I fell asleep and left without giving an explanation, and I can only consider myself unlucky and find a corner to cry silently?"

Song Ci imagined the scene of Tang Shi squatting in a corner and crying, an elite man in a shirt and trousers crying, that picture made him want to laugh a little.

The current scene is not suitable for laughing, Song Ci tried his best not to make a sound, the corners of his lips curved into a beautiful arc, which made Tang Shi's heart itch.

"Little heartless."

Tang Shi grumbled helplessly, and pressed the corners of his lips to grab Song Ci's lips, quickly leaving a mark on them.

Although the height of the 11th floor is not scary, standing on the balcony with your body leaning against the floor-to-ceiling glass windows is as exciting as walking on a glass path.

Knowing that the safety inspection has been done, there is still an illusion that I will fall at any time.

"You, you let go."

"Who is your junior, I am not."

The thrill of falling, what to do if someone sees it, and why he and Tang Shi have come to this point again, they shouldn't question each other.

Get mad at each other and fight and never have anything to do again?

Various emotions played out in Song Ci's mind one after another. He kicked his legs to push Tang Shi away, but in the end he was caught instead.

"I'm still saying the same thing. If you don't want to say it, don't say it, but should you give me some compensation?" Tang Shi's ambiguous words rang in his ears.

They are both adults, and they have staged more than one intimate relationship. Song Ci naturally understood the hints in the other party's words, and his face suddenly became red.

"Heh." Tang Shi chuckled as if the other party acquiesced.

The little guy's eye circles are red, and if he asks further questions, he is afraid that he will really be defined as a beast.

The secret will be revealed later, knowing the address and information, and knowing that the person in front of me was single when I met him is enough, the rest will be discussed later.

Adult males were full of anger, not to mention that Song Ci himself hadn't vented since he came back.

He also felt that he was being provoked by Tang Shiyi. He turned passive into active, hooking Tang Shi's neck and the two of them moved to the bedroom together.

The temperature rose slowly, and the clothes were messy and smelly. When Song Ci was in a daze, a piercing bell instantly pulled him back from illusion to reality.

"No," Song Ci subconsciously pushed Tang Shi away, sitting there alone panting.

The ringing continued like a magic sound. Tang Shi's shirt buttons were torn off, revealing a large wheat-colored chest, while Song Ci's short sleeves were lifted up, with red marks on his waist.

The good thing was interrupted and he was pushed away. Tang shi's face darkened and the temperature dropped sharply.

Song Ci rationally returned to the basket, quickly tidied up his clothes, and jumped off the bed.

He said unnaturally: "Ahem, that, I have to go back beforehand."

Tang shi stared at him with a dark face and said nothing.

Song Ci just wanted to go home quickly, so he pulled out two tissue papers, took a pen from the table, and wrote down a line of numbers.

"My phone number is from Yancheng."

Song Ci said dryly: "The phone call before was not a lie to you. My grandfather's house is in Jiangcheng, and the number was given by me when I went back."

Tang Shi glanced at the numbers and said in a cool voice, "How do I know it's not a fake this time?"

"Oh, WeChat is all fake, and I won't reply to the message."

Song Ci's scalp tingled when he was told, he lowered his head and felt even more guilty: "WeChat is real."

He whispered: "I promise to return in time. Besides, you already know my identity. There is no point in me making a fake."

Tang Shi: "Hehe."

Not speaking means acquiescing, Song Ci quickly got dressed and rushed out, lest the other party regret it.

It wasn't until the sound of closing the door that Tang Shi came back to his senses.

The black silk sheets were crumpled, and the pillows were one on the bed and the other under the bed, which clearly showed the situation of the battle just now.

Tang Shi raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, he was impulsive.

When he saw Song Ci in the auditorium, he was angry and wanted to question the other party, and then wanted to bring him back to have a good chat, but it turned out to be on the bed.

But well...

His eyes fell on the mobile phone, and he called at this time, hehehe.

After Song Ci came out of Tang Shi's house, an elevator stopped here. When he stepped in, another elevator arrived, and a little girl with twin ponytails came out of it.

One out and one in, the two are perfectly staggered.

Downstairs, Millie was standing in front of the car, playing with her mobile phone boredly. Her friend came here to deliver something to her uncle. She didn't want to go up to see the 'old' man, so she could only stand downstairs and wait.

At this point, those who go to work and those who go to school can't even see a handsome guy in the community.

While complaining to her boyfriend, she saw a figure coming out of the building.

The other party was wearing a simple white T-shirt and black trousers. He had a sunny and handsome face that made people feel good about him. He belonged to the kind of person who would ask for WeChat when walking on the street.

"Hey, it's you."

"What a coincidence."

Song Ci stopped and showed a big smile towards the other party.

If it wasn't for her and her boyfriend who brought the cat with them, they wouldn't know how to come back, and the other party only wanted 1000 yuan to bring him back, so he should thank him well.

"Handsome guy, we met again by coincidence." Millie put away her phone and walked over. The other person said that she came here last time to find a friend. Now it seems that his friend lives in this building, but it is the same building as her sister's uncle.

"Where's your cat? How's the little one doing? I've missed him for a few days." Millie's face was full of nostalgia.

Song Ci smiled: "It's pretty good. Apart from eating and basking in the sun every day at home, I had a comprehensive physical examination after I came back. The doctor said that it is healthy and has no diseases."

Millie nodded and missed the little guy even more.

"Hey, handsome guy, otherwise you can agree to my previous request and give the cat to me. I will definitely take good care of it." Millie had this thought on the way back, but Song Ci didn't agree at that time.

Now Millie sees Song Ci's heart ready to move again, this is a natural fate.

Song Ci only felt pain in his forehead, what happened to him recently.

It's a good trip, I want to hook up with someone to relax, but the person is from Yancheng or his senior.

He came back to take the cat to take a taxi, but people fell in love with his cat.

Song Ci politely refused: "No, this cat means a lot to me."

I knew it would be like this, and Mi Li's face was full of disappointment: "Okay, then you add me as a friend, and send me a few photos of it from time to time."

I gave cash for the fare and forgot to ask for contact information. At that time, Mi Li often complained to the male ticket.

It was nothing to look at the photo, Song Ci happily added the other party's WeChat, and then left.

Not long after he left, Tang Tangtang came out with a mournful face.

"Lily, I came here with good intentions to send things to care for the empty-nesters, but my uncle killed me."

Tang Tangtang took the hand of his good sister, and the more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, and finally he started howling with a wow: "He also said that I ruined his good deeds, what good can he do with an empty nest and a single old bacon, he is not young and strong Fresh meat can still have an X life."

……

The author has something to say: Tang Shi: seniors and juniors, can be unlocked in certain scenarios

Song Ci: Old bacon must be self-conscious

==

refill core