Chapter 384 (1/2)

”Sang Qi, I smell a smell.” I was stuck in his arms, but I had a keen sense of smell.

”That's how I love you.” He regarded numbness as fun and held me.

”No way.” I sniffed hard: ”noodles, my cuttlefish noodles.”

”How is she now? Do you still have contact with her?”

He Xiangu, a long time ago.

”Then I'll get closer to fairy he. What do you think?”

”Tang Zizhe is just that I got closer to him in Duancheng.”

Tang Zizhe? He suddenly mentioned Tang Zizhe, and I almost forgot about him.

”Don't make friends with Tang Zizhe, either.”

”All right.” I know that's the bottom line.

”At the summer solstice, you can treat sang Shixi as your benefactor, but don't make friends with him.”

However, he soon softened his tone and put his chin in my palm. His head was so heavy that I could hardly hold it.

”So you're teaching me to be a man?” His brow slightly twisted, won't we have to quarrel like this?

”Sang Qi, some things may not be what we always think. You can hate him, but you should hate him clearly.”

Well, I don't expect him to suddenly stop hating Sanshi.

”I don't hate Sanshi. I hate him.” Sang Qi corrected me.

I tried to reason with him: ”Sang Qi, do you allow us to have different positions? You hate Sanshi, but he saved my life

Cut, it's really enough for a person who is clearly a hegemonic president to set up a small white flower.

”Well, that's right.” He nodded: ”you are so fierce. You scared me to death.”

I touched his eyebrows and said, ”don't tell me, I've made you cry.”

I shrunk my neck. He turned me around, dug my head out of the quilt and held my face. I felt the water in his eyes.

His breath was spitting on my back neck, a little itchy.

I didn't want to quarrel with him, and I wasn't angry. Just now I was thinking about how to coax him.

It took him a long time to say, ”summer solstice, let's not fight for other people.”

I didn't expect sangqi to show up.

I felt him sitting down and hugging me, burying his face in my pajamas.

I was about to lift the quilt, but I heard the sound of Sang Qi's footsteps. I didn't move. He went to the bedside and lifted my quilt. I pretended to be angry and buried my head in my knees.

Forget it, I'd better go and coax him.

What's more, sang Shixi just told me that he didn't do it. I didn't have any evidence. I just believed his one-sided words by my own intuition, but how could sang Qi believe it?

In Sang Qi's mind, sang Shixi may have been the one who made him a failure, or he may have made his mother a vegetable for more than two years.

How can the hatred between sang Qi and sang Shixi be resolved in a few words.

In fact, we are all right, but our positions are different.

I am very depressed, and very tangled, do you want to take the initiative to coax him?

Did I screw up the relationship we managed to mend?

Then, ten minutes, twenty minutes, the room was quiet, only my breathing.

But five minutes later, nothing happened.

I told myself that if he coaxed me in five minutes, I would consider forgiving him.

I was so angry that I didn't even eat anything, so I went back to my bedroom barefoot and forced to close the door and pull the quilt to the top of my head.