out of sync love

The brain circuits are not in the same dimension, and falling in love is somewhat different.

Mr. Tang purposely didn't mention Ji Ye, but he didn't return Su Mian's ID card and birth certificate to him. He was a big guy who would be full of nerds when he was in love alone, and he was afraid that someone would turn around and run away.

Although the little rabbit is timid, he still runs very fast.

He didn't say anything, and Su Mian didn't dare to ask him directly. She was trembling, and the more she thought about it, the more she went astray. She didn't get the certificate, and she became more convinced that "Mr. Tang is a frequent visitor to Jiye", and the two of them didn't talk much. In other words, how could it be possible to go to the deep mountains for myself.

Su Mian is an anti-speechist.

Mr. Tang didn't realize it, relying on his powerful love brain to flirt with children every day, Su Mian's obedient and resigned fate, in the eyes of men, he became shy and cute.

A week later, the worried child fell ill.

His face was hot and red with fever, his eyes seemed to be unable to open, and his pupils were filled with physiological tears, shining brightly, a little pitiful.

Mr. Tang moved closer to touch his forehead, and he was wrapped around his neck by a dazed man, and he muttered softly: "It's hard..."

Mr. Tang's heart instantly softened into a pot of glutinous rice balls, and he coaxed him for a while, then he freed his hand and called the family doctor.

Su Mian didn't eat a serious meal at Jiye, she was frightened and even got beaten, her body was already weak, so when she had such a fever, she couldn't even get out of bed.

President Tang skipped work in a fair manner, and almost never left his body to take care of him for three days. Su Mian's spirits finally improved. He could take a bath and take medicine by himself, and he could sit on the long-haired carpet in front of the sofa and draw pictures in the afternoon.

Mr. Tang was sitting on the sofa watching video materials, Su Mian was biting his pen and distracted, a little sleepy from the sun, suddenly the door lock jingled, and someone pressed the code to come in.

"Mr. Tang, what kind of beauty is hidden in the golden house?" The teasing came first, it was a female voice with a catchy sound, intimate and rustic, and its essence was like a spring, with a refreshing coldness.

She said "again"...

Su Mian lowered her eyes and took out the pen holder from her mouth, her movements were small and very quiet.

Tang Hechuan paid attention to his silent actions, the scattered tooth marks on the tail of colored pencils were like small animals, connected with a thread of silver, sneaking out from the quietly opening and closing mouth, the light and shadow are transparent, like a close-up of a slowed down movie , clear and seductive.

Mr. Tang's eyes became dark, but he thought in his heart, how cute.

The person who came was Mr. Tang's hair young Qin Yun, the eldest lady who grew up in the gang, and now is a serious female doctor with double materials of turtles.

Su Mian secretly raised her eyes, not exaggerating, she was caught by the oncoming aura, the owner of the aura went straight to the back of the sofa, her long wavy hair slid down, and it smelled good from far away The fragrance of pine wood.

She embraced Tang Hechuan's shoulders from behind, leaned her face closer, and spoke in a low voice.

"Miss me?"

Mr. Tang seemed to be used to it, he looked at the computer screen and said, "When did you come back?"

Su Mian trembled slightly, lowered her eyes deeply, and suddenly felt a little sore.

"I came back yesterday, did you agree to pick me up at the airport?" The two were too close, whispering in a low voice, which looked like a kiss.

Su Mian curled up into her own shadow, her thin butterfly bones heaving and falling rapidly.

Mr. Tang finally noticed him, and pulled his hands away, before he could ask Su Mian to come over, a finger covered his mouth.

The owner of the finger shook his head meaningfully at him, then sat next to Su Mian with his hair brushed.

"Hi~ cutie~"