Ghost book

She wanted to break free from his embrace, but his whole body was held tightly.

"Hello, let me go first."

Song Shu calmed down his pounding heart, and let go of Xiaofu gently, "Hi, my name is Song Shu, can I make friends with you?"

The space here is not big, Song Fu has enough time to stay alone, and now he is squeezed into Song Shu, a big man. The two people in the space are a little close, and Song Shu's breath is on his face. It feels like this is worse than hugging. close.

Song Fu leaned to the side, and he didn't know why this person didn't repel him at all, and his heartbeat couldn't be ignored. He didn't know what happened these two days.

"Uh, good."

With consent, Song Shu quickly picked up the phone, the screen was turned on, and the light shone on his face.

Song Fu gasped and swallowed after seeing Song Shu's face, it was him.

Song Shu smiled, his eyes were filled with affection that was about to overflow, Song Fu was stunned, and felt a little unbelievable, why did this person look at him with such eyes.

Seeing his appearance, Song Shu knew that he was rude. He touched his nose helplessly, and took off his coat, "You must be cold, take it off."

Seeing that Song Shu's clothes were about to be put on his body, Song Fu shook his head, "No need, I'm not cold, thank you."

Raising his hand to straighten the bangs on his forehead, Song Fu stood up and wrapped his scarf, "I'm going back first, then, goodbye."

Looking at the background of Song Fu leaving in a hurry, Song Shu suppressed all impulses.

He doesn't know me yet, and step by step, it penetrates into his life little by little.