I and the dog-licking heroine are one body and two souls

Chapter 65
"Ya Jin? You agreed to go shopping with me, and I'll get angry if you're in a daze again." The woman behind was dissatisfied with being left out, and said coquettishly, "I pushed the notice to find you, but you left me out."

Li Yajin came back to his senses, forgot about Tang Shiyong, put his arms around the woman's slender waist, and said, "It's my fault, I will pay for whatever you want to buy today."

"Hmph! You're smart." The woman said coquettishly, her big eyes glanced in the direction Li Yajin was looking at just now.

It seems that the man in front of him has a new goal. Before he gets tired of it, he will get the endorsement of "Book Sword Wind and Cloud Record".

……

Tang Shiyong returned the good piano to the piano store, and left with his own.

She went to find Fang Rongrong. Fang Rongrong was holding a cup of milk tea and making a video call with Zhong Yu. Seeing Tang Shiyong coming, she hung up the phone. The two of them bought a lot of delicious things in the mall and went back to the hotel.

At night, Fang Rongrong and Tang Shiyong huddled under the blankets, and it was snowing outside, this time the snow was much heavier than last time.

If it lasts like this overnight, it will definitely snow tomorrow.

"Qianqian, let me tell you..." Fang Rongrong said without thinking: "You have to keep it a secret for me, and you can't let the other two know, or you will shame me to death."

Tang Shiyong realized what she said, she lived with Zhong Yu.

Even the old aunt likes to read this kind of pure love story, and wants to find out clearly about the interaction between the hero and heroine.

Especially Zhong Yu's honesty, he didn't seem like a person who would take the initiative. Maybe Fang Rongrong's hot temper came up, and a scene of robbing a good woman and man came directly.

That kind of scene...it's so exciting just thinking about it.

Fang Rongrong covered her face, excited and nervous, and said: "On that day, he came home after being trained by Professor Song. He was in a bad mood and very depressed, so I comforted him, and it turned out..."

She was also in a daze during the whole process, she only remembered that night, Zhong Yu was in the room without speaking to his instrument, she was worried about him, so she went in to comfort him.

That was the first time she saw Zhong Yu cry, and she couldn't bear it for a while, so she opened her mouth to complain to Professor Song, but Zhong Yu became even more sad. He forbids anyone to say that Song Muming is wrong. opened.

"Qianqian, you don't know, it's very strange, I didn't feel very touched at the time, but when I think about it now, it seems like there is an electric current running around in my heart." Fang Rongrong feels weird when thinking about it now, but she is a little confused.

Tang Shiyong understood, but didn't say clearly.

"Then I don't understand..." Tang Shiyong said with an inscrutable expression on his face, "Are you thanking Professor Song, or Professor Song's family?"

These two sentences have very different meanings.

Speaking of Song Muming, it seemed that he hadn't seen him since the last time. Although there were video calls, and he often asked someone to bring some food over, he didn't ask her out on a date, which was a bit different from his previous enthusiastic state.

Fang Rongrong shook her head, she didn't thank anyone, it was all she wanted, the relationship between her and Zhong Yu has been very stable, this kind of thing will happen sooner or later.

"It's a pity that Zhong Yu left before dawn that day. I heard from him that Professor Song has a lot of things to do in the year-end assessment. He hasn't gone home to rest for a long time. Sometimes he doesn't remember eating, so does Zhong Yu." Come back to see me when you have time, and then go to the hospital to help Professor Song." Fang Rongrong felt a little regretful, and said: "This may be the desolation that family members of doctors have to face. Halfway through the conversation, they may be called away by the hospital."

Zhong Yu wasn't there early in the morning, and she didn't know when she left. If she wasn't still in pain, I really thought that my spring dream was gone without a trace.

Tang Shiyong nodded, no wonder he hasn't seen anyone these days, except for the occasional two messages, he didn't intend to ask her out.

The topic didn't last long. Fang Rongrong was "tired" the night before, and after running for another day today, she became sleepy while talking.

Tang Shiyong didn't speak, looked at the snow falling outside the window, put on a heavy coat, opened the window and stretched out his hand.

This time, many hexagonal snowflakes fell on the palm of her hand, which were crystal clear and made a tight pile, which was very beautiful.

They are obviously snowflakes, but they surround each other to keep warm.

I took a photo of hands stretched out of the window to catch the snow, and used the mobile app to make a soft and cute expression on the snowflakes, sent it to Song Muming, and asked him: Look at them, do they look like they are warming up?

In fact, she didn't expect Song Muming to see it when she sent it. She doesn't bring a mobile phone at work, which is more like Song Muming's style.

After a while, there was a voice over there, and Tang Shiyong hid in the quilt to eavesdrop.

"I'm busy these days. Play by yourself and be careful of catching a cold." In just one sentence, he could hear his exhaustion. Before, he tried to talk to her a few more words. It seems that these days are really very busy.

Taking the phone from his ear, Tang Shiyong typed: I just gave you a good face, and you disappeared. Are you afraid that I will sentence you out?

This doesn't look like they're just getting ready to fall in love, it's like a ten-year old couple, just a few words and an itinerary every day.

Song: I naturally want to cling to you all the time, but now I also have a family to support, if I don’t concentrate on work, how can I support you?
His support does not mean that he will feed her, that she will not die of starvation.That naturally meant that she should be respectable and respected by everyone.

Tang Shi also understood, and was thinking about what to say, but saw the little boy on the mobile phone send her a WeChat message, the weather forecast said that the heavy snow would fall for three days, it must be very thick, so I asked her to watch a movie tomorrow and go to the resort by the way play with snow.

If you go to a resort, you must spend the night, and contact is inevitable.

Tang Shiyong was about to refuse him on the excuse that he was afraid of the cold, but Song Muming sent her another message when he saw the message notification on his mobile phone, and his WeChat avatar was no longer a blooming apricot tree in Yiji Building, but a different one. open.

Snowflakes were flying outside the window, white and tender hands stretched out the window, and caught a cloud of snow, Snowflakes was smiling and had a red face.

He transferred her [-] yuan, with an additional note: full marks, not out.

Song: It's getting late and get some rest. I'll go out with Fang Rongrong tomorrow, and come over to see me, a sad beater.

Sad reminder to beat workers?How dare he be a capitalist?
Tang Shiyong smiled, took the [-] yuan, rejected the little boy's invitation, and thanked him for taking care of him during this time, and deleted him directly.

Turn off the phone and go to bed.

I'm sorry, little brother, my sister prefers chewy ones, yours is too tender to watch.

……

On the day of the Guofeng exhibition, Tang Shiyong and Fang Rongrong got up from bed before dawn.

Tang Shiyong was in a daze all the time, and she blamed Fang Rongrong for wanting to chat with her on such a hot topic, which caused her to suddenly send a short message to Song Muming, with the figure of YY Song Muming in her mind, and she didn't fall asleep half the night.

It was still snowing heavily outside, and the ordered Hanfu was in the store. The two of them left the hotel and went all the way to the Hanfu experience store.

The store provides one-stop service, and taught Tang Shiyong and Fang Rongrong how to wear these several Ming-made Hanfu. The stylist saw that Tang Shiyong has a good foundation, so he went all out to make up and hairstyle her. When he came out, Tang Shiyong even took several photos. A model photo, left in the store for publicity.

The two of them wore classic makeup, except for lipstick and foundation, wigs and jewelry were all provided by the store.

Tang Shiyong felt a little embarrassed wearing this attire, but Fang Rongrong kept telling her she looked good, and showed her a lot of videos, so Tang Shiyong gradually accepted it. It's not surprising that she looks good like this.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the two of them took a taxi to go to the meeting place. Unexpectedly, the meeting place was so big that it was not a room at all, but a street.

Tang Shiyong thought it was strange to dress like this at first, but when she was really in it, she really felt the beauty of the national style.

The street has been decorated, and the facades are all in ancient style. Even the merchants are wearing ancient clothes, especially the waiter in the snack bar, who is still wearing a white towel. Do you want to hit the tip, or stay in a hotel?"

Among the passers-by, there were ordinary tourists wearing down jackets, Hanfu lovers dressed up like her, and professionals with a lot of photographic equipment in their hands, shooting everywhere. Shan Tang Shiyong had already been accosted by several anchors and called Miss Sister.

She seems to have traveled through the busy city in ancient times, if only she could have an umbrella in her hand.

The snowflakes were very big. Tang Shiyong and Fang Rongrong's two red and blue CPs were reduced to red and blue buffs. Ren Beifeng had nowhere to hide. The snowflakes fell on their wigs, even on their hairpins.

The beauty was only three seconds, Tang Shiyong wrapped herself tightly with a plush cloak, locked her body, and immediately went to the store to buy an umbrella first, and then buy a Tang Pozi thermos that every girl on the street had to keep warm.

Get ready to keep warm, and the two of them started shopping "without fear of wind and frost". Daming girls will never shout tired from shopping!

(End of this chapter)