Pack O green tea is always on my mind

Song Yinchi recalled the conversation between her and Tong Nan, wondering where he had exposed himself.

She stared at the 20-minute voice call in a daze while clutching her mobile phone. She felt more and more that Tong Nan was trying to trick her by saying that she didn't know where the medicine box was, but she didn't even hear the sound of the other party going through the drawer. , as if the goal was right at once.

And the sentence she revealed should be "there is safflower oil in the medicine box".

Tong Nan once whimsically said that she would go to the gym to exercise, not to mention training the vest line, at least to make her body not so weak, to be able to protect herself, and to have the strength to escape when she encounters gangsters.

But she accidentally twisted her waist on the first day.

That night, Song Yinchi rubbed her waist with safflower oil, and later put the safflower oil and allergy medicine into the medicine box.

Also, not every household has safflower oil in their medicine cabinet.

But what she said at the time was so sure.

Song Yinchi sighed.

At the same time, Tong Nan sent a message asking her to make a choice, he must be testing her.

Since Tong Nan didn't like her lying to her, Song Yinchi thought, she should take the initiative to confess and explain clearly.

So I replied to Tong Nan's message with the trumpet: [Yes, we will meet.Where is the appointment? ]

At 02:30 in the afternoon, the heat is rising from the ground, and taking a breath feels like burning your throat.Song Yinchi got out of the car and took the box on the passenger side.

The key chain can be thrown into the bag with a flexible turn at the fingertips.

She is wearing a white skirt with a narrow waist today. The waist is thin and graceful. When walking, the skirt spreads out like fragrant and soft petals.

Her long black hair was vertical to her collarbone, and her small face was extraordinarily delicate.

Yuanshan has light eyebrows, deep black eyes, light makeup, and pink lips that seem to be stained with water. She looks harmless to humans and animals, just like the first time she saw Tong Nan after returning to China.

It was at her villa that day, and Tong Nan offered to take care of her.

Song Yinchi held the corner of his lips and smiled wryly.

Now it's her who clings to Tong Nan and runs after Tong Nan.

She went to the front desk and asked which floor the design manager's office was on.

The front desk glanced at her: "Do you have an appointment?"

Song Yinchi lowered his face, and after a while, he said softly: "Yes."

"Wait a minute, I need to call to confirm."

Listening to the instructions of the person on the phone, the front desk sized up Song Yinchi many times. She turned slightly, covered the microphone and asked, "Do you need me to bring her up?"

Tong Nan played with the pen in his hand and laughed: "No, let her come up by herself."

Tong Nan's office was moved to the eighteenth floor.

When Song Yinchi entered, he saw Tong Nan standing behind his desk with his back to him, flipping through a document in his hand.

The upper body is wearing a silk V-neck shirt, with fair skin, an emerald gemstone in the middle of the collarbone, and long earrings shining coldly.

She leaned against the desk, the trousers of the suit trousers were slightly flared, and the black moth tattoo was looming.

Song Yinchi knocked on the door twice before entering.

The sound of footsteps was partially absorbed by the soft carpet, but Tong Nan seemed to be aware of it, put down the file and turned to look at Song Yinchi, his eyes were cold, and his voice was alienated and sarcastic.

"I haven't spoken yet, but you came in quite consciously."

Song Yinchi paused and froze in place.

"Are you so rude to your friends?"

Tong Nan raised his eyelids and glanced at her, saying harshly, "What kind of friend are you? I don't have a friend who is as dishonest as you."

Song Yinchi curled her fingertips, put the bag in her hand on the desk, and took out the packaged pineapple cake, mung bean cake, and fresh small cakes from it one by one...

As if changing the subject, he said, "Try it."

Su Bai's fingertips pulled off the tie on the outside of the small cake, and water droplets remained on the wall of the box. Song Yinchi looked down at the water droplets stained on his thumb, and said softly: "This is a matcha-flavored mousse cake. ..."

Scooped a spoonful with a small spoon and handed it to the corner of Tong Nan's lips.

Facing Song Yinchi's expectant gaze, Tong Nan took a deep breath, sat back in the office chair, stepped back a little, and kept a distance, unwilling to accept Song Yinchi's kindness.

"Why did you pretend to be my fan and chat with me?"

"Is your voyeuristic desire so strong?"

Song Yinchi looked at the scoop of cake in the spoon, the weather was too hot, the mousse had already melted, and collapsed ugly in the spoon.

"My days abroad were not easy, but just looking at the fragments of life you posted on the Internet, I would feel happy, let me know that there is someone on the far side to work hard with me. Stand with me Stress, long nights without light."

"But I'm afraid of disturbing you and disturbing your life. So I can only use the trumpet to silently follow your life. Until one day you said something like giving up.

But if you want to give up, I can't hold on.

So I try to get close to you, but I dare not get too close to you.And I think, if we're just chatting, you shouldn't be able to discover my identity. "

The pen in Tong Nan's hand fell on the glass table, and there was a crisp collision sound, "But Song Yinchi, do you know——"

"You will never know. The reason why I post on Weibo and Moments is to tell you that I am doing very well, very well! How unwilling I am, why am I the only one stuck in the memory and can't get out .”

"I thought there was still room for repair in our relationship. Sooner or later, we would eliminate the innocuous contradiction and become friends again. But you cruelly left without saying goodbye and sentenced me to life imprisonment."

Later, she found that there was a strange fan in the list. This fan had no other followers, nor had he posted on Weibo.She thought it was a zombie fan, but every comment was like her confidant, stepping on her point and giving her great support. "

"In those days, a mysterious Weibo account was like a substitute for emotions. I would tell her anything, but that wasn't enough. Even though I knew she couldn't post on Weibo, I was like an addict. I don’t know how many times I click on her homepage every day. I am so looking forward to what kind of person is hidden under the mysterious shell.

Maybe we can become very good friends is not sure. "

"I was too eager to get out of my last relationship."

"But I didn't expect that it was you."

"The Weibo account will be automatically bound to the mobile phone number when it is registered. I accidentally found that it is you in the list of high school classmates." Tong Nan smiled dejectedly, with a disillusioned absurdity.

The person she likes the most and longs to be close to has never changed.

"Afterwards, I intentionally posted about the trivial things in my life, the grievances and pressure I suffered, and intentionally lured you into the bait. When I was chatting with you, I couldn't do without 'I used to have a friend'. I want you not to Listen to the taste of guilt."

"But I regret doing that now. It was so naive."

Tong Nan smiled lightly, but felt relieved to bid farewell to the past.

People really can't live in memories all the time, otherwise it would be a foolish behavior of repeatedly tearing scars.

Song Yinchi raised the corner of his lower lip, looked at Tong Nan seriously and said, "I'm really guilty all the time. I look forward to reconciling with you every moment, explaining to you, and telling you how sad I am."

"But Tong Nan, you should have liked me a long time ago. If you were a friend, you would never be able to do this."

Song Yinchi propped his arms on the desk, leaned forward slightly, looked at Tong Nan with a bit of persecution, caught Tong Nan's eyes dangerously, and asked as if not allowing the other party to back down: "Why don't you want to admit it? Admit that you like it. I."

She stared at Tong Nan, waiting for a response.

But Tong Nan just stared blankly at Song Yinchi's blurred reflection on the glass table, and didn't speak.

"Tong Nan, can't we start over? Obviously we have no reason to separate."

Song Yinchi took a deep breath to calm down and asked.

Only the dull heartbeats of the two remained in the air.

Song Yinchi's palms were clenched with sweat.

After a long time, Tong Nan finally responded.

She shook her head and sighed, "Life is not a game, it's not like you press the restart button and it starts all over again."

"I might be better off without you."

Song Yinchi stood there dazedly, slightly dazed.

What does Tong Nan mean? Is it really impossible for them?But Tong Nan, there is a clear meaning of reluctance between the lines.

She lowered her eyes sadly. She thought that she could take care of others and pamper Tong Nan into lawlessness, but when Tong Nan found out that only she could bear her behavior and bad habits.

It's too late.

She has no one to rely on except her.

But such love is deformed.

Song Yinchi sank into the dream he had created and did not want to wake up, but Tong Nan woke her up with a slap in the face. She could have lived independently, and she acted and played petty temper in front of her because there was something that might heat up between them. Poor affection.

—she gave her enough credit to show her flawed side.

Like a kitten losing its temper, it just asks for more attention from its owner.

And she, screwed everything up.

Song Yinchi took two steps back in a daze, and fell into the soft sofa. She looked at the palm of her hand disheartened. How could she have such confidence that she could use other feelings as bargaining chips.

I think that if I give enough, I can get enough in exchange.

But in fact, if she gave too much, it would only make the other party feel suffocated, and she wished she could escape.

The setting sun outside the window sinks, and the light like fish scales falls on the wool floor stall in the office.

Song Yinchi scratched his palm hard, and said in a daze, "I'm sorry, I'm too selfish. Tong Nan..."

She bent down, her back collapsed inch by inch, and the belt tied in the middle of the long skirt made her look like a bent lily of the valley, with petals falling off.

Fragile beauty.

Her long eyelashes drooped, hiding the emotion in her eyes.

It took a long time.

She remembered the first time they met in high school, Tong Nan opened her arms to her with the most brilliant smile, and entrusted her with the indomitable sincerity and kindness, so this time, why can't she take the initiative.

Take the initiative to put all the softness, warmth, and retreat.

Leave it to Tong Nan.

Song Yinchi walked to the desk, lowered his eyes and said to Tong Nan who was typing on the keyboard seriously: "Life is not like a game. But life is also not a wall, and we don't have to hit it."

She stretched out a hand, "Let's get to know each other again, my name is Song Yinchi. I graduated from the Juilliard School of Music in New York, USA, and performed for the first time in Vienna at the age of 13..."

Tong Nan just looked at her, didn't speak for a while, and didn't intend to reach out and hold her four fingers.

Song Yinchi narrated his 22 years of experience and honors without saying a word, and then chuckled: "I can wait, I have time to waste, and they are not wasted on you."

Tong Nan was stunned, she belonged to the spirit of the ostrich and had a fluke mentality, thinking that whatever the outcome between her and Song Yinchi would be.

At least she threw out all the words that were in her heart. Song Yinchi's thoughts were too deep, and the pressure on her was always great. Otherwise, she would have pierced the window paper as early as in high school. She just hoped that she could This relationship has been going on for a longer time in the constant study and fetters.

Song Yinchi withdrew his hand, and lightly clenched it into a fist while hanging by his leg. With his left finger, he pointed to the various desserts on the table, "Mung bean cake, remember to put it in the refrigerator. I'm driving a bit slowly because I'm afraid of spoiling the cake. But forget that it is easy to melt, and the taste may not be good. If you don’t want to eat it, just throw it away.”

"Also, the cone asked me to bring a word," she suddenly raised her eyes, catching Tong Nan's evasive gaze, her eyes were full of spring breeze, very bright, "She misses you very much."

She misses you very much.

Tong Nan was stunned, and looked away as if avoiding, letting Song Yinchi's tender and tender eyes fall on the top of her hair.

A few locks of hair were raised.

Song Yinchi stopped the longing in his heart to touch Fuping, and said in a low voice, "I'm going first."

She deliberately walked slowly to the door, and the hem of the fluttering skirt was soaked in bright rays of light, like a cluster of budding fireworks.

Finally, she was stopped by Tong Nan.

"You forgot something with me, your anklet."

Tong Nan's fox eyes were slightly narrowed, and the moles at the corners of her eyes were dyed with a frivolous and flirtatious color. She pointed upwards, and there was a leg chain hanging on her slender, white fingertips.

Song Yinchi turned around to take it, the upturned corners of his eyes could not hide his joy.

Tong Nan suddenly withdrew his hand and held the anklet in his palm.

Song Yinchi missed something, and she was stunned in confusion.

"In fairy tales, there is an older sister who cut off her heel for a glass slipper."

"What about you?" Tong Nan curved his lips a little, "would you like to wear them here?"

Would you like to give all the courage you have for me.

Stop being dull.

Song Yinchi took two steps closer to Tong Nan. She took off her high-heeled shoes, stepped on Tong Nan's office chair, lifted up her long skirt, revealing her lonely white ankles, and hooked the anklet on Tong Nan's fingertips.

I buttoned it up, only to find that the length just fit around the upper edge of the ankle bone.

Just can't hold it.

Song Yinchi was stunned.

It's not hers.Simple looks the same, but she stroked it around and found the subtle difference.

On one side, two letters fell down.

T, S.

It turned out that Tong Nan understood everything.

But he didn't say it out. In fact, he was still giving her a chance, but she messed up.

Use the same method to deceive Tong Nan again and again.

She pretended to be smart and thought it was good for the other party, but in Tong Nan's eyes, it was her pervasive desire to control.

Song Yinchi buckled the anklet hard.

The palms of the hands were covered with hot sweat, and the ankles were also rubbed with red marks by the silver jewelry.She tried it over and over again.

In addition to rubbing the entire ankle red.

Like bewitched.

"Stop."

"I said stop, did you hear me?"

She squeezed Song Yinchi's wrist tightly and said.

The moment Song Yinchi was touched by her, he seemed to lose his strength, and his flexible waist was like a weakened willow, instantly becoming desolate.

She raised her eyes, her eyes were moist and crystal clear.

Tong Nan didn't look at her, and pointed to the door: "Go out."

"You should know what I mean by now."

What's the meaning.

They are like this ill-fitting anklet, which can be replaced seamlessly, and the tightening of the tightening will really hurt people.

After Song Yinchi left, Tong Nan took a spoonful of the cake and put it into his mouth. He didn't care if it tasted weird, then he took out the pineapple cake and mung bean cake and stuffed them into his mouth.

A kind of pleasure that blocks the trachea, and the normal saline reaches the eye sockets.

Tong Nan covered his flushed face, suppressing his sobs.

Since that day.

Tong Nan hadn't seen Song Yinchi for almost ten days.

The hottest time of summer has passed, autumn is gradually coming to the city, and some leaves are already golden yellow.

Tong Nan raised a well-behaved puppet cat named Chocolate.

Although she often messed up the house at the beginning, she sighed as if she couldn't help it: "Why do you have the same temper as your mother and me? You look very good, but you are actually rebellious in your bones?"

"Look at you, these are the first cat teasers you have bitten."

The hair on the cat teaser fell under the sofa, Tong Nan almost lay down on the floor to sweep it out, his waist almost broke.

"chocolate!"

Tong Nan went to the toilet to wash the mop, sniffed at the tip of her nose, and smelled a strange smell. When she saw the litter box, she was about to explode, "How many times have I taught you? You should bury them after defecating!"

She picked up the cat by the scruff of its neck and carried it into the toilet, almost pinning her head to show her what she had done!

Chocolate was innocent and dazed, and let out a "meow".

Tong Nan sighed deeply: "Forget it, go and play by yourself."

She liked the mop, took out paper to wipe her hands, then entered the second bedroom, picked up the watering can next to the orchid, and gently pressed it.

After all, the driver didn't let the driver take this pot of orchids to Song Yinchi.

Tong Nan's psychology is very strange.

On the one hand, I feel that both of them should calm down for a while, and on the other hand, I can't help but want to get involved with each other.

At least it can prove that they are not completely over.

Song Yinchi sent her several messages on WeChat, but she didn't reply. Then one day, she secretly blocked Song Yinchi.

At that time, her whole world seemed to be silent without a single sound.

She couldn't bear it, and dragged Song Yinchi out of the blacklist.Except for a few necessary contacts, she blocked all the groups and others that could be blocked.

But he never received any new message from Song Yinchi.

Tong Nan put down the watering can and took out his cell phone to read the memo.

[Important: At 15:00, bring chocolate to get vaccinated. ]

Tong Nan went to a pet hospital near her home. She carried the cat to the doctor's side. Chocolate grabbed her arm and trembled with fear.Tong Nan rubbed her head and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, Bao, you'll be fine after this injection."

"I'll get you some snacks later."

Chocolat probably understood what "snacks" were, and opened her wet cat's eyes slightly, letting the doctor behind flatten and round her without any complaints.

"Snacks." Tong Nan nodded her nose and smiled dotingly.

After the injection, Tong Nan rested outside with the chocolate in his arms, fed her dried fish, and observed whether she would have any adverse reactions.

Tong Nan's heart softened after being licked by the cat's wet tongue and head, and the tiny barbs on it made her feel quite happy: "Why are you in a hurry? There are still a lot, eat slowly. You are so good today, I will definitely reward you. "

Tong Nan was talking to tease the cat, but suddenly a person sat next to him, with a familiar smell.

A familiar smell permeated his nostrils, and he knew who it was without turning his head.

Song Yinchi held the leash in his hand, and a bulldog was tied to the leash, ugly and cute.

It glanced at Chocolate, said "Wow", and shook its tail with a foolish smile, so scared that Chocolate went straight to hide in Tong Nan's arms.

Tong Nan's back stiffened, and the finger that was feeding the chocolate couldn't help but pause. The chocolate nibbled on her fingertips impatiently, and the sharp teeth slightly changed Tong Nan's mind.

She actually wanted to know how Song Yinchi was doing recently, but she couldn't save face.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the bottom of her trousers, which had been wet with goat milk before going out. There was a small white stain, which was very dazzling.

Then, from the corner of my eye, I carefully glanced at the other party's off-white sweater cuffs.

Very neat, no messy lines.

So much so that Tong Nan's eyes hurt a little from such meticulous things.

Even the heart throbs.

She was the one who left the cruel words to end.

People who say they want to cut off cleanly and thoroughly.

It's her too.

People who are eager for the story to continue and hope that the relationship can be generous.

It's still her.

Song Yinchi didn't sit for long.

Because someone entered this pet hospital immediately, stood in front of the two seats, and handed the cup in his hand to Song Yinchi.

The aroma of hazelnuts and coffee wafted in the air, and a wisp of light smoke filled the air.

Tong Nan almost blurted out "she doesn't like coffee", she stopped abruptly, the chocolate was hurt by her hug, and she jumped to the ground.

She snuggled up to Song Yinchi's leg.

Tong Nan cursed inwardly: In the past, besides eating and sleeping, now I add one more thing, and I will also be greedy for beauty!

"Wow, so cute."

The newcomer had a sweet voice, a baby face, innocent as hell, bent down to hug a cone.

The sweet perfume smell and the citrus-flavored pheromones are mixed together, and the greasy person seems to be panicking after eating three bowls of orange syrup.

Tong Nan sneezed, causing the two people standing in front of her to look sideways at her. She rubbed the tip of her nose and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry. The weather has turned cold recently, and I may have caught a cold."

There was contempt in the smile, and there was no apology at all.

By the way, she saw the Omega's face clearly.

Apart from being white and a little bit cute, there are no other attractive features.

Tong Nan's heart was sour, and he complained that Song Yinchi's taste had become so bland?

Her jealousy had nowhere to go, it just stuck in her chest and made her even more depressed.

With such a rival in love, she is not even willing to be jealous.

The author has something to say: Tong Nan:

Chocolate, why do you have the same temper as your mother and me.

Chocolate is not only eating but also sleeping, and one more thing, you will also be greedy for beauty!

Tong Nan: I scold myself.