Tang Si's lips moved: "I..."
"Stop it." Song Yi raised his hand and did a stop action. He looked at Tang Si seriously. His voice was cold and resolute: "don't promise me what you can't do. I don't need you to explain to me. It's all for my good. I don't need to worry about it."
"What I need is not so good. I have the consciousness of being a police girlfriend. If you go on a mission, I can not disturb you, but if you are injured, I must have the qualification to know."
She didn't want others to think that Tang Si, the leader of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, was injured and didn't even have a family member to accompany her in bed.
Don't want to let others think her Song Yi as his girlfriend, is a decoration, is a vase.
Song Yi: "I hope you know and understand the use of girlfriends."
Tang Si was short of breath, listening to her words, every word hit his heart.
"So, if you want me, you always want me." Song Yi's bright eyes looked at him. Under the reflection of the street lamp, he was very clear and sharp: "if not, we'll break up as soon as possible, and we'll be gone."
She took a breath and turned her face away from the pale face of the man in front of her.
The tone is cold: "make a decision."
Tang Si's face was very white and weak, and the wind was blowing.
Sharp and cold.
Along the pores of the skin into the bone, cold to the bone.
He did not speak, took off his clothes and put them on her.
His smell and temperature on the coat really warmed her up.
There is also a smell of hospital disinfectant, as well as the smell of medicine.
Song Yi's nose is red. For Tang Si, she takes off her coat and gives it back to him. She looks at him calmly: "what do you mean?"
He said nothing.
Song Yi's heart was so anxious and dry that he yelled with red eyes: "talk!"
It's so hard to tell her after saying that you won't hide your injury from her?
The man's lips moved: "I..."
On second thoughts, his low voice was very light: "first time in love."
"It's my first time to get along with people. I'm sorry for my bad work."
Before Song Yi, even with his comrades in arms and teammates, Tang Si never had a dinner appointment outside of work.
I didn't even drink all night.
In his mind, he has a set of theories about interpersonal relations and psychological thoughts. These theories, after his application, are skillfully played.
He also thinks it's very useful. He handles cases, handles cases, and sees too many things in the world. He thinks that the relationship between people and the world is just like this. There's no need to go out and waste any more time.
When talking about love with Song Yi, it's more strange and more sorry for her.
To be with her is perhaps the most immature and rational decision he has ever made.
Because it was a strange and uncertain field, and he had no bottom in his heart.
Fall in love, always observe whether she will not be happy.
Now, she's really angry.
But in his heart, it was like a stone fell down, proving that he really couldn't.
Tang Si is not omnipotent.
In front of her, he couldn't do anything.
Song Yi listens to him these words, in the heart seems to have a needle mercilessly to stab her.
All of a sudden, she felt that her words were really too cruel for him.
She has some difficulty in breathing, and it's hard to suppress her heart.
But I didn't return to him, just looking at him.
Tang Si pursed his lips, and his arm was deeply hurt by the cold wind.
Secretly bit teeth, behind the words were swallowed into the throat, pain can not say.
I don't know how long it's been.
Fu Jingsheng tilted his head and looked at the two people on the overpass, squinting slightly.
He began to unfasten his seat belt. Why didn't these two people move for a long time?
"Don't you want to make an appointment to jump the river?"
Just about to get off, Song Yi turns around and stops.
Even if it's a little far away.
Fu Jingsheng also saw that she was crying. Her tears fell down one after another, but she kept coming to the car.
What reverberates in my mind is the dialogue between them.
-- her breathing seemed to be full of pain, and her whole body was full of cells: "so, do you really mean to break up?"
After a long time, he gave a reply: "if you can't do it, don't promise."
"Song Yi I need a little time. "
"Oh, fuck your time!"
Turn around, tears can't help falling down.
His feeling of need, in Song Yi's case, is uncertainty and swing. She doesn't like this feeling very much.
She was not firmly chosen.At this time, the wind is getting stronger.
The coat on the man's hand, PATA falls to the ground, between the blurred eyes, can see her shaking shoulder.
She really cried.
It's him who makes you cry. It's not a thing.
I want to. Give her a hug.
He was tall, leaning against the railing, his hands and feet were cold by the river wind, and his blood seemed to be frozen.
I don't know whether it's too cold tonight or why.
Trance, no consciousness.
Arm is a pain in the jump pain, no consciousness, the wound or pain tight.
Song Yi opens the door.
Fu Jingsheng looked at her like this and was at a loss.
He is known as the Grandmaster of teasing girls, but he really has no experience in teasing girls.
Tiao Mei is just a Tiao. She doesn't care and doesn't have a kidney. She just relies on that face.
Fu Jingsheng: "did he bully you?"
"I'm going to beat him up now."
Song Yi: "sit down!"
Fu Jingsheng speculated about her thinking, according to the previous practice of provoking Song Yi: "go home and prepare well, and send him a luxurious set meal for returning to the west?"
"Shut up, don't talk." Song Yi is in a bad mood now.
She couldn't control her emotions. She was in a bit of a slump.
He has difficulties and difficulties, all because of the influence of experience.
In Tang Si, falling in love means falling in love. To be his girlfriend is to know nothing. Just stay at home and be carefree.
It's OK to be nice to her. However, Song Yi is accusing him of everything today. It's not good for her.
It's called pushing her out. For her, she doesn't accept it, she's not happy, and she gets angry.
Today, Song Yi's remarks directly overthrow Tang Si's love theory and ideas.
Let him not find any direction, as if really not suitable to get along with people, more unsuitable for love.
Maybe he doesn't deserve to have close people around him, people like him. Born to die alone.
Heavy, the case, the past, the reality, all kinds of events on him.
At the same time, like a rough wave, hit him.
It's like drowning him and swallowing him.
Fu Jingsheng: "I'll drive you back."
Song Yi lowered his head and sniffed: "don't open it."
Fu Jingsheng
"Wait." Song Yi: "until someone comes and takes him away."
By the railing of the overpass, the man's body, unable to lean on, is sliding out little by little
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