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MTL - How to Deal with a Tsundere Gong-Chapter 31 The past is untraceable
Coldness is easily sober.
Xu Baichuan stood in the night soaked by the warm yellow light, thinking about these seven years. It ’s okay to be around Tang Tang, to be ridiculed, and to act all the time ... These are just the anger and bluntness mentioned above, and he was very intellectually clear, and he made a big noise. Only the words before leaving were his sincere words. Tang Jin was very good. He could be gentle to the person he liked, but this person was not him, so he could not feel the privilege.
Xu Baichuan has seen Tang Jin like a person. Tang Jin may not be able to react for a while, but it is impossible for him to fail. He sincerely likes Tang Jin and helps to rule out an interference item because of him. Although it was a bit cruel to him.
Then again, why did he ask Tang Jin to like him? Just because he paid? Has anyone begged him to pay? No, everything is his willingness. The result was nothing but the punishment he had in the beginning.
The taxi stopped in front of the hotel, and Xu Baichuan opened the door.
Lights of all kinds reflected on the window. The moment he looked back, a car passed by. Song Yuyu was sitting in the back seat, watching the phone hang up because he couldn't connect again and again, he regretted endlessly—he did n’t Time to go. No matter whether this time or seven years ago, he should not leave.
Song Yanyu hurriedly closed the door and ran into the hotel all the way. The elevator at the corner stopped on the 21st floor. He kept pressing the "↑" key as if something was chasing behind him.
Tang Jin was hospitalized for three days, and was willing to leave the hospital on the fourth day. He returned to City B temporarily because of his family affairs. After everything was processed, he didn't know why, and suddenly he felt panicked. Booked the nearest flight. Now that panic has become a horror, he knows that what keeps chasing him is time, or in other words, timing.
He had missed the opportunity again and again, and suddenly realized that he could not regret it.
The hotel's elevator was particularly unsmooth today, stopping almost on the first floor, and it finally passed seven minutes when Tang was near the door.
Seven years, seven minutes, is like an inescapable fate.
Song Yuyu tried his best to calm down, then raised his hand and knocked on the door. It only knocked three times, and the door suddenly opened from the inside. The light in Tang Jin's eyes extinguished as soon as he saw him, and his heart was stagnant, and the unspeakable sourness rose.
"What are you doing?" Tang Jin asked.
Song Yanyu Qiang laughed: "Come and see you."
Xu Baichuan's voice was still echoing in his mind. Tang Jin knew clearly: Xu Baichuan, you're wrong, I don't like Song Yanyu.
Tang Jin stood at the door without any intention to let Song Yuyu enter, saying: "I'm fine, are you still fine?"
Song Yuyu already has the urge to turn back. He knows that speaking may make Tang Jin angry, but he has walked too many times. This time, he will walk away and everything will be over.
He clenched his teeth and simply cut out. He didn't want to deceive himself any more, and didn't want to pretend he didn't care. He desperately threw his usual restraint and temptation behind him, suddenly stepped forward, raised his hand and pressed it on Tang Jin's waist, and asked with a hint: "don't you let me sit in?"
The violinist's hand moved downwards around Tang Jin's waist at this moment. Tang Jin was shocked for a moment, and immediately grasped Song Wanyu's wrist, not sure: "What are you doing?"
Song Yuyu fluttered forward, knocked Tang Jin back a few steps, closed the door with his elbow, and then stuck the whole person on Tang Jin with the other hand covering Tang Jin's legs.
Without waiting for him to move, he was pushed away strongly the next second. Tang Jin left no effort. He slammed into the door with a bang, and fluffy hair fell in front of his eyes, followed by a suppressed anger. The voice sounded: "Are you crazy!"
Song Yanyu seemed to be slapped in the face, and her face was hot, asking herself again and again in his heart is enough? What else do you want to do? The answer is not enough. He wants to do more. He wanted to return with Tang Jin to his youthful, pure and beautiful time seven years ago.
These have been polished for Tang Jin's avoidance perfunctory once in seven years. I don't know when Tang Jin stopped contacting him. He knew that Tang Jin had someone around him, and he heard Tang Jin speak the name of Xu Baichuan in a pretense of disapproval. They never started or talked about the end, but with the passage of time, the initial fiery misses turned into greetings and jokes among friends.
"Why ?! Don't you like me, Tang Jin !?" Song Yanyu held the trace of flame in his heart, not so much to ask Tang Jin, but to ask himself, but this time he didn't want to get the answer.
Tang Jin confirmed: "I like Xu Baichuan."
The three words Xu Baichuan hurt Song Yanyu. After returning home, he asked Tang Jin to come out with various excuses, and even asked his common friends to make a round for Tang Jin to come. He has repeatedly slammed Xu Baichuan's position in Tang Jin's heart next to a joke, every time it was an end, and he tried to prevent Tang Jin from saying this in front of him, because as long as no dust settled, everything Nothing is known.
I didn't expect to say it.
"Xu Baichuan?" Song Xiuyu said, "Did you know that you like Xu Baichuan to give you a gift and wish us a permanent heart?"
Tang Jin suddenly thought of a gift that Xu Baichuan had said three months ago that he would love, and his face was slightly stiff.
Song Yanyu clearly saw the subtle changes, fearing that the answer for a long time finally arrived.
He was accustomed to everyone's attention. The treatment of the stars Xingyue has never been so disregarding his face, and has never been so embarrassed. Seeing Tang Jin's unavoidable look, he turned out to be full of hatred, and his words turned into sharp edges, hurting and hurting himself: "Yes, I called the phone." He lost the image of the elegant prince: "I told him we were together, do you know what he said? He wished us a hundred years!"
"You like him, he wants to get rid of you before it's too late!"
"You drink alcohol and drink until you have a bleeding stomach. He doesn't even want to look at you. I'm with you!"
"only me……"
Tang Jin shouted, "Enough!" He walked to Song Yanyu, and Song Yanyu snorted and held his breath.
"You want to be here, I'll go." Tang Jin flicked him away and opened the door to leave.
Listening to the footsteps drifting away, Song Yanyu leaned back in weakness, the door closed again, and for a long time, he blocked his eyes with his hands and slowly slid to the ground.