Chapter 23 Although it’s rude, I miss you a little [please read the monthly ticket]

In the yard.

Tang Shi was fertilizing the small plants. When she was doing things, she was always so serious and meticulous, and she didn't notice that there was an extra person outside the courtyard gate.

Song Ci didn't rush to open the door, and just looked at her figure quietly.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Song Ci realized at this moment that it was not what he thought. Some things had become less, but more. Unknowingly, he had accumulated a lot of longing.

When it pours out, you can feel the surge and intensity.

When I saw her, it was as if all my emotions had found a hole in the dike and overflowed wildly, unable to be blocked.

Tang Shi lowered his head, wiped the flowerpot clean with a rag, then straightened up and rubbed his waist.

The next moment, she knocked on her head.

"It's like a virus." Tang Shi muttered to himself.

After muttering to himself, Tang Shi turned his attention to the green plants again.

He always wanted to see her say something, but Song Ci felt that it was better to tell the truth.

Once you pass that age where you blush at every glance and hesitate to speak, when you become an adult, you no longer have the beauty of youth, and some of it is a different kind of beauty.

Girls are like this. When they are too embarrassed and annoyed, they start to use actions to cover up some of their emotions so that the current situation will pass as quickly as possible.

Song Ci, this idiot, must have been blind to it.

Those strange feelings of unhappiness and complaining had no idea where they had gone. Shyness took over the top, and my mind was filled with the same emotions.

"I miss you big-headed ghost, come in quickly." Tang Shi finally choked out such a sentence.

Now that I have discovered his evil intentions and know that I have a budding crush on him, I would like to get in touch with him and get to know him, without delaying making money, well, that's it.

The sound caused the somewhat nervous voice-activated light at the door to light up. Song Ci, who was still a little unclear at first, was immediately illuminated by the light and could see clearly.

Just don't get angry, just blush. The most fearful thing is that there will be no feedback, and everything will be lost. Anyone who can get feedback will respond.

My hair is a little messy, and it seems a big change from the usual delicate hairstyle. It should be because I don't have time to take care of it. My clothes are also wrinkled and not so neat.

The little deer, which had been imprisoned for so many years, suddenly discovered such an open gap, and the violent response was like a burst of magma.

When adults test each other, they actually step on the line. After all, no one is as shy and thin-skinned as when they were young, and their courage becomes fatter with age.

Just the next moment.

Fortunately, he had enough brain capacity. When Tang Shi opened the door, he said: "I haven't seen Mr. Tang for a few days. Although it is rude, I still want to say that I miss you a little."

The only dazzling thing is the row of neat white teeth that are obvious due to the smile.

"When do you have time? I'll treat you to dinner! I promised you to heat the hot pot." Song Ci asked her.

Her face felt very hot, very hot, and she must have blushed, she was sure of it.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Tang Shi could clearly see the tiredness on his face, as well as the obvious smile and joy. A person's happiness cannot be hidden.

She can do these things by herself. Song Ci can't do these things. If she can't do them well, it won't take much time to get them done.

"No problem, watering flowers is my strength." Song Ci picked up the kettle.

As for why I saw these, I saw Tang poetry accidentally.

Monopolizing her thinking, she didn't even know what to say.

After thinking about it, Tang Shi still said: "You help me water it, and I'll weed it!"

It’s true: I miss you a little.

Nothing can affect her determination to make money, not even Song Ci who suddenly breaks into her life. Money is her sense of security and her self-confidence.

He was stunned by his words, and Song Ci's words "I miss you" echoed in Tang Shi's mind, which had not been washed away by any emotion.

Just like an onion, there are layers of protection, and you can only see it when you peel it off.

Song Ci looked at her. In fact, the knight was still the same knight. He still wore armor most of the time, and his faith was still firm. He was as gentle as water occasionally. It was not easy to see him.

She is not a little girl anymore, but some "long-lost" Song Ci suddenly came back. Her originally hazy emotions were unified by those few words I miss you, and the almost clearly visible meaning just hit her. She also

I haven't fully come back to my senses.

He was probably smiling very silly, but he didn't even notice it, and he didn't feel that there was any sillyness in the other person's smile. He just felt it was pure and bright, soft and warm.

It's impolite because Song Ci has no position. He wants to say what he said is true, but it feels like it's stuck in his throat, making him feel uncomfortable.

"If you don't come in, I'll close the door." Tang Shi wrote about closing the door.

"Do you still want to water the flowers? I'll help you." Song Ci said.

In fact, it doesn't matter how strong, hard-working, and independent she is. In addition to these, first of all, she is also a girl, and she does not lack what others should have.

"In a few days, I'm a little busy these days." Tang Shi replied: "I'm busy purchasing goods and preparing to set up a stall to sell clothes. The weather is hot, and it's easy to bake candied haws."

Just like Song Ci, there are many words that, when spoken without a clear stance, feel like they have gone too far, as if they have crossed a line that should not be crossed.

Some of the overlapping emotions seemed to collide, causing those same emotions to converge and become entangled.

Just now, I just wanted to sleep, but now I no longer have such thoughts.

After the work was done, Song Ci and she washed their hands on the faucet.

In an instant, she felt her emotions rise, and there were so many strange emotions twisting in her heart, like a mess, that she didn't know what to say.

The past few days, I was just passing the time and slowing down a bit.

With Tang Shi's presence, Song Ci felt as if he had gone home, although it was a bit shameless to say so.

"Have you eaten anything? If not, I have some leftover rice and can make egg fried rice." Tang Shi spoke carefully.

What a disgusting guy. He just said "I miss you" when we just met. It's not polite at all.

It's no different than changing the topic.

Love video bloggers say, don’t dampen a man’s enthusiasm. Doing things together can make both parties’ thoughts and emotions change more.

Across an iron gate, Song Ci smiled brightly, and Tang Shi also smiled, and his smile was particularly gentle.

Tang Shi immediately raised her head and saw Song Ci who was touching her nose and looking at her with an awkward smile.

While watering the flowers, she talked and got things done while chatting. It felt like the female partner was not tired from working.

"Mr. Tang, please open the door. I can't come in," Song Ci said.

Because of her obvious blush, her words didn't sound like she was angry at all, but rather because she was embarrassed and shy, speaking in an angry tone.

"There's static electricity!" She came up with a lame excuse.

Song Ci smiled brighter, which made Tang Shi feel even more embarrassed.

A sound came from the gate.

Tang Shi nodded, her smile subdued, and those strange complaints began to come out again, leaving a little more subtle complaints on her face, hidden in her smile.

"It's late at night, so I won't do it. I ate at the hotel, and I was planning to pack it up and bring it back, but the boss was too stingy and wouldn't let me do it." Song Ci put a big blame on Mr. Yuan.

I don’t know who I’m talking about. It’s a bit like complaining about others, a bit like complaining about myself, and it also has a bit of complex emotions unique to women.

When Song Ci entered the yard, he felt as if he was completely relieved of the mental fatigue from work. It was probably because of the uplifting mood support that he didn't want to rest as much as when he came.

The Mr. Tang he knew seemed to have undergone some inexplicable changes, like a knight taking off his armor. Song Ci saw many different things.

Song Ci also noticed it.

Tang Shi felt that he was waiting for a result. Although it was a bit premature to say so, this was indeed what he thought in his heart.

Fortunately, it was all in his heart and Song Ci couldn't see it.

Tang Shi shook his head.

The beauty of everyone testing, colliding, understanding and integrating each other.

Tang Shi nodded, just eat it, and handed him the key in his pocket. Song Ci had given it to her for safekeeping, and now it was time to return it to its original owner.

Taking the key from her hand, Song Ci touched her hand, and Tang Shihe stretched out his hand as if he was electrocuted.

That smiling expression meant something, as if he was saying affirmatively yet tentatively: Hey, you have this idea too?

This made the deer, which was already restless, hit even harder.

Tang Shi thought for a while and did not agree immediately.

The knight doesn't need a horse to ride on Nanshan. It's enough to feed the horse, maintain the armor, and clean the weapons.

"I will accompany you to sell clothes then." Song Ci replied.

Tang Shi smiled and nodded in agreement, smiling very happily, like a little bear that had eaten honey.

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