He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Therefore, this guy didn't drink this porridge to coax himself at all, he didn't have the taste at all, and everything he ate was the same! She is being affectionate!

"Don't eat it, I'm going to warm up another dish for you." Song Zhixing looked depressed, and grabbed the spoon in Tang Yu's hand.

However, Tang Yu raised the spoon one step quickly, she didn't touch it, she was worried about getting enough of her toes. Tang Yu rolled his arms and rolled her onto his lap.

"This is your first time cooking. Although I have no taste, I can't taste anything, but it means a lot to me." Tang Yu said, grabbing the smirk that he had just made, and becoming serious .

With those eyes, Song Zhixing's heart was "bang-bang-" jumping up, and she bit her lip, "A lie, what's the difference?"

"As my wife, the first meal you made for me, what's the difference?" Tang Yu asked her back. Song Zhixing didn't speak, he put down the spoon, and the charming handsome faces got closer to her, and the tips of each other's noses touched their noses. He spoke again, with a much softer voice, "Stars, I hope there will be a second meal, a third meal... even, I want to eat it for a lifetime."

Song Zhixing's eyelashes trembled, and he didn't say anything. For a while, he felt all kinds of feelings in his heart.

Tang Yu's kiss was about to fall again, she gasped lightly, and finally turned her face away gently. Tang Yu's kiss, kissed nothing, and froze in midair embarrassingly. The eyes looking at her were heavy and heavy.

Song Zhixing's fingers tightened, his eyelashes flapped, "Tang Yu, give me some time..."

This time, Tang Yu was silent.

Neither of them spoke to each other. In the end, Song Zhixing got up from his lap, "I'm going to heat up the food."

After speaking, leave him a back.

Tang Yu didn't stop her anymore, just took the spoon and continued to drink the porridge. The mouth is bitter and tasteless.

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When Song Zhixing finished cooking, there was no one in the restaurant. She put down the dishes and walked into the hall, only to see that Tang Yu had already leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Little Snowball nestled at his feet, curled up into a ball and fell asleep. The fireplace next to it was burning with a warm flame.

The whole picture looks peaceful and beautiful.

Watching this scene, Song Zhixing's depression accumulated for a long time, and a lot of it was faintly dissipated. She wants to live a life of her own, to become more independent, not to become as confused as this moment because of who, and not to be dependent on who lives. However, at this moment, I was suddenly afraid, if she was not there, who would take care of him when Tang Yu fell ill in the future? Or, will someone take care of him?

When I think of the future too much uncertainty, my chest feels stuffy and painful. The hand with the ring was bent tightly, and the finger was sore as the ring stuck.

She walked over, unfolded the blanket on the sofa, and covered Tang Yu. His long eyelashes trembled slightly, but he did not open his eyes.

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Tang Yu has been asleep.

Song Zhixing didn't go anywhere, just teasing Little Snowball in the hall. Xiao Xueqiu slept for a while, then woke up and ran to disturb Tang Yu, spinning around his feet. She quickly lifted him away.

"Don't disturb Dad to sleep." Song Zhixing held the little snowball in his hand, staring at its red eyes pretending to be angry, "How can you be so courageous, dare to provoke your dad. He has a bad temper! Let's talk about it. , He is sick now, don't make trouble."

Song Zhixing and Little Snow Rabbit mumbled.

He didn't notice the corners of the lips of the sleeping man behind him.

He became the father of a little rabbit, but he felt very happy inexplicably.

Song Zhixing teased the little rabbit, and took the computer to go online. When the chat software was opened, I received a bunch of messages from Chen Cheng, all asking her if she was there.

Song Zhixing returned an expression, and she immediately struck a series of exclamation marks. Then he smashed a sentence, "So you are still alive! I can't get through the phone or the internet, I thought something happened to you!"

"I'm in Bingyu now."

"Why did you go there?"

"Vacation."

"..." Chen Cheng paused, "You are still in the mood for a holiday. It seems that I don't need to worry too much."

Song Zhixing was silent and did not go back.

Chen Cheng sent it again: "Last time you said you wanted to go to the same school as me, it doesn't seem to be necessary anymore, right? That school is not in Utah, your second uncle, no, now it's your husband. I definitely don't agree to let you go with."

"Has the school started the interview?"

"The online interview will begin this morning. If you are interested, you can start the online interview first. Even if you don't go, you can exercise it."

"How long is it until the online interview?"

"Start at 9 o'clock. It's 8 o'clock in Jucheng now. It's already calling out. It's probably late when it's your turn."

"Then I'll go up and have a look. It's not bad to have an interview as soon as I can get the number."

"Then go now!"

The two did not continue talking. Song Zhixing logged on to the school's website and successfully obtained the number. But as Chen Cheng said, the online interview was overcrowded, and her number was ranked very low. It is estimated that by the time it is her turn, it will be night on Bingyu.

After Song Zhixing took the number, he closed the computer and kept Tang Yu cooling down with an ice pack. After changing several times, the temperature of his body finally dropped, and she followed with a sigh of relief.

When putting down the fifth ice bag, Tang Yu took it over and leaned on his chest.

"Don't be busy..." Tang Yu said in a low voice with pity.

"Do you feel better?" Song Zhixing asked softly.

"Hmm..." He lazily nudged her hair, "With you, everything is fine."

Song Zhixing was speechless for a while.

"So, the stars..." He continued, keeping his eyes closed, "No matter what happens, don't go anywhere, just stay by my side. Even if you really don't want me, you don't need me... …I need you too."

What he said was as confused as a dream. Half-dream and half-awake.

However, Song Zhixing heard it very clearly. All the persistence in my heart is slowly shaking.

Yes, not only I need him, this man also needs him.

He is not truly invincible, and he has times when he is vulnerable and needs care. If she does leave, who will take care of him in the future?

Song Zhixing closed his eyes, and the hand that was originally resting on his chest gradually tightened and loosened. In the end, his arms spread out and tightly wrapped around his waist.

Little face, pressed against his chest, listening to his heartbeat.

Such a small move made Tang Yu's chest agitate. His eyes that had been closed suddenly opened. Staring at her deeply, long fingers provoked her jaw, and kissed her deeply.

[There will be updates later, I am writing, everyone will poke in a while, it will look like half past 0~]

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