Chapter 72 The Obscene Snowman

Tang Shiyong first went back to the room where she lived last night, brought out the flowers that Song Muming had made for her, walked out through the French windows, and walked along the garden to Song Muming's office.

Passing by the garden, Tang Shiyong glanced at the snowman she made yesterday, and saw that the ugly snowman had one hand removed, and an oiled paper umbrella was stuck on his body. It was the oiled paper umbrella Tang Shiyong bought yesterday.

Tang Shiyong was angry, why is this person so narrow-minded?
He used a little paper and pen from him, and deliberately took her umbrella to fiddle with it. Fortunately, it didn't snow today, otherwise how would she go back? !
Arriving at the window of the lounge, the curtain inside was drawn, Tang Shiyong tentatively pulled the window, the slideway was silky smooth, and the window opened immediately.

Tang Shiyong sneaked in, the windows were closed and locked, and the curtains were tightly covered to prevent light from coming in and keep the room dark.

Song Muming was really asleep, and was unaware of her coming in.

Putting the beaker on Song Muming's bedside cabinet, Tang Shiyong sat beside his bed, frowning as he watched him sleep.

Zhong Yu said that he didn't close his eyes for four days and nights in a row. He originally said that he had a good rest last night and gave them half a day off today, but he rushed last night and read all the report documents. If he saves up to today, he can let them rest for a day .

At the end of the day, Song Muming also specially told Zhong Yu to take a day off, spend more time with his girlfriend, and don't neglect his family for work.

When Fang Rongrong said these words to her, Tang Shiyong felt that he was talking about himself, and then tried to get Fang Rongrong away.

It's a pity that Zhong Yu and the others rested, and Song Muming was not so lucky. He stayed up until after seven o'clock in the morning today, and he barely slept for six hours so far.

He still remembers to fold flowers for her and pack things for her to use alone, maybe the time to sleep is even shorter.

Count his hard work, don't care about the umbrella.

The temperature in the room was not low, Tang Shiyong changed his coat, opened the cabinet door and hung it inside, but saw a new Hanfu hanging inside.

Ming Dynasty woven gold Hanfu, with a dark blue stand-up collar on the top and a wine red horse face on the bottom. The satin is very delicate and has sharp folds. The pattern on the gold surface is not the traditional rich and noble pattern, but a very cute rabbit. with lanterns.

The color is solemn and not old-fashioned, but the pattern is still playful. It is simpler than the one Tang Shiyong wore yesterday, without so many complicated decorations.

This outfit is not cheap at first glance. Tang Shiyong touched the material, but didn't dare to fiddle with it. After putting it back in place, she turned around and saw Song Muming sitting up on the bedside.

He put his arm behind his head and leaned back: "This is a New Year's gift for you, although it is late, I hope you like it."

The New Year is late, so naturally it is New Year's Day.

……

When two people like each other, the cruel place of life and death like a hospital can give birth to romance.

Especially looking at the ugly snowman outside the window, its eyes are dark, innocent and evil, one hand is a lonely plum blossom that has opened its fingers, and the other hand is an extra oil paper umbrella, standing in the snow on a sunny day , adding a touch of wretchedness.

Tang Shiyong went to her room to change into the satin Hanfu. Song Muming had already prepared a makeup artist to wait in the room. When she came out, she was no longer the same type of woman as yesterday. She was smart and cute yesterday, but dignified and big today. Miss.

Her hair is not as complicated as it was yesterday. Instead of using a wig, she combed her long black hair and put on a simple hair tie with a red plum flower hairpin. It is also relatively free to look up.

It took more than an hour for this simple toss.

Tang Shiyong changed her clothes and went over, while Song Muming fell asleep again.

Putting it on others, Tang Shiyong must punish him for being lax and negligent, but because it is Song Muming, Tang Shiyong endured it.

He sleeps defenseless, with his eyes closed and the dark circles under his eyes evident.

I haven't slept for four days, and it's normal to be sleepy.

But he slept with him, and Tang Shiyong was not idle, she took out her mobile phone and pointed it at Song Muming's face, taking advantage of this time to record more ugly photos of him, in the future, if he makes her angry, or if the breakup is not good, she will take it out and threaten him .

It's a pity that he doesn't snore when he sleeps, otherwise the male god filter will be absolutely shattered.

Otherwise, she would uncover the quilt, secretly see if Song Muming is wearing it when he sleeps, uh... well, then tell Zhang Rushan the correct answer, and ask her to go anonymously to the forum of the National Medical University to answer the reward question.

She believed that with Song Muming's popularity, there must be business opportunities all over him.

It's time for Tang Yaqian to come out and stop: Don't do such a thing, he found out, do you two still want to get along well?

Tang Yaqian: You are boyfriend and girlfriend now, his privacy is your privacy, isn't it good for us to fall in love normally?He insisted on repeatedly jumping horizontally above Song Muming's bottom line.

Tang Yaqian: Anyway, I won't allow you to do such a thing, unless you beat me down.

Tang Shiyong quietly listened to Tang Yaqian's lectures, and sometimes thought she was quite cute. Usually, when she was with Song Muming, Tang Yaqian basically woke up consciously and didn't take up any of her time at all.

Nor does it come out as a light bulb.

Moreover, Tang Yaqian also began to gradually become more cheerful. She used to seldom appear unless it was about Jiang Mu. Now she is interested in other things in life, and she is able to live and get along with people around her.

I actually lost my temper a little today, and it's really good to know that I reject someone else's decision.

This is a good start. Regardless of whether they will be separated in the future, at least Tang Yaqian can live actively on her own.

Tang Shiyong has a sense of accomplishment that "my family has a girl who has just grown up". She saved a girl, and she accompanied her to escape from that endless cycle.

During the battle between heaven and man, Song Muming was motionless while sleeping, Tang Shiyong couldn't help but have a thought, when Song Muming healed patients, did he also have such a sense of accomplishment?
Healed, discharged from the hospital, and welcomed a new life.

After waiting for a long time, there was no photo she wanted, Tang Shiyong felt bored, sitting on the teacher's chair in his room, facing the snowman outside the window.

It's a pity that she is ten years away, and she still has four years to graduate. Song Muming may not be able to wait until then, and the difference in status between the two is a bit big.

What she can do is to take Tang Yaqian to enjoy Song Muming's current love, and let her know that the injuries she has suffered cannot be healed by others, and she has to save herself.

As long as you get out of the haze in your heart, there are men who are better than Jiang Mu everywhere in the world.

……

When Song Muming woke up again, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Tang Shiyong lay beside his bed resentfully, and said, "If you don't wake up, I'm going to starve to death."

She didn't have the restaurant card today. She wanted to use Song Muming's card, but she didn't know where to put it. His table was full of confidential documents, and she didn't dare to rummage through them.

"Why didn't you call me?" Song Muming rubbed his brows. Originally, he just wanted to rest for a while, but he couldn't wake up when he closed his eyes.

Looking at his watch, he had enough sleep for seven hours, and he was energetic enough to go out with her for a stroll.

Who knows, just as Song Muming got up and didn't get out of bed, he saw Tang Shiyong standing up with his back to him, buttoning the button of his collar with both hands, and said coolly: "For the sake of your hard work last night, please forgive me .”

What she said just gave birth to an ambiguity, she was very much like a scumbag who got out of bed the next morning and refused to recognize anyone.

Song Muming also realized, is she acting? !

Song Muming got up and got out of bed, pinching her face, remembering that he didn't brush his teeth, so he didn't have intimate contact.

He went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, and when he came out, he held Tang Shiyong's face and kissed it lightly, obeying her request, and did not go any further.

He pursues strict time management, and never indulges in random behavior before and after he is on duty.

……

Tang Shiyong was actually not hungry, she and Fang Rongrong bought some snacks yesterday, and she finished them all by herself in the morning.

But Song Muming hadn't eaten since last night. After waking up, he went to the restaurant to bring Tang Shiyong lunch, and the two of them had a simple lunch in the lounge.

Tang Shiyong was full, so he sat on the teacher's chair and drank some soup. Looking at the snowman facing them outside the window, he couldn't help laughing.

"What's wrong?" Song Muming asked.

Holding the soup bowl, pointing to the snowman outside the window, Tang Shiyong asked: "How is it? The snowman I made is very artistic, right? Sure enough, there is no distinction between art. I have such high musical attainments, and my painting skills are not bad." .”

Hey, she has absorbed Tang Yaqian's home skills, which can be called a living room and a kitchen, and now she is perfect.

She pretended to be profound and asked Song Muming: "The expression I drew after your face is very vivid to me."

Is Picasso reborn?At worst it should be a Fauvist.

So, in her eyes, he is this miserable and wretched look?
Song Muming looked at the snowman who was "watching" them eating outside, and turned his head in disbelief: "I am so wretched in your eyes?"

"Hmph, do you think you are upright? When you first saw me, that look is enough to call the police and arrest you." Tang Shiyong put down the soup bowl and leaned back in the chair complacently: "I call it setbacks. Education, let you face it every day, remind you that even if you are superior, you should not forget your roots, and you should not be complacent just because I treat you well now."

Don't be like Jiang Mu, who treats him better and doesn't know what's good or what's wrong.

"Also, don't think you're handsome, you can't have this mentality, look at this snowman more in the future, and find a position for yourself." Tang Shiyong teased him: "It's very dangerous for a man to feel good about himself. "

Now the two of them seem to be more complacent than Tang Shiyong, Song Muming shook his head, and was taught: "Yes, I must obey the teachings of the eldest lady."

The little girl always has a lot of words to run on him deliberately, blaming herself for asking her inappropriate words the first time they met, and she has to be "higher than him" to feel happy.

However, this is also the charm of the little girl.

he likes.

 Regarding Jiang Mu, it is too cheap to give him a quick offline, let him slowly watch the heroine become better and happier, but he is getting worse and worse, torture him, let him see that he is a broom star, the heroine It will only be better without him, so don't worry if you let Ling Chi go offline in the end.

  Ask for tickets, ask for collection~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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