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Chapter 19

Tang Jin quickly received the news from the other side.

Rabbit: No

Rabbit: I'm just afraid of bothering you. Don't get me wrong.

Rabbit: I’m not unhappy with you

Tang Jin was a little confused when he saw the message and didn't reply for a while.

Because she didn't get a reply, Song Pian was already anxious and restless.

Is Tang Jin angry?

He shouldn't refuse Tang Jin. Tang Jin obviously meant well, how could he...

The more Song Pian thought about it, the more sad she became.

Fortunately, Tang Jin's news interrupted the young man's random thoughts in time.

Xin: Have you been very busy recently? It feels like you don’t come to me much anymore

Song Pian looked at the message and couldn't help but clenched her fingers.

People who have a crush will always be moved by the words of the person they like, not to mention such words... which are a bit ambiguous to begin with.

The meaning of this sentence... is Tang Jin caring about him, or hoping that he...

However, it's not that Tang Jin doesn't like people who are too clingy. He wants to be aloof and able to take care of himself...

Song Pian couldn't help but fell into a dilemma.

Or maybe Tang Jin just regarded him as an ordinary friend and became angry when he found that his attitude was suddenly cold?

Soon, Tang Jin received news from the boy.

Rabbit: I’ve been a little busy lately

Rabbit: The way I did before disturbed you a bit.

She looked at the two messages, thought about it, and then went back.

Xin: It’s okay. It’s not too disturbing. I don’t look at my phone very much.

So you can just send it and you won’t bother me at all.

For a while, Tang Jin didn't wait for Song Pian's reply, so she stopped reading.

But since Song Pian refused to ask her to help move things, Tang Jin didn't force her to help.

Although there are a lot of things, the house has an elevator, so it's not that difficult to move, but it may be a little tiring when decorating the room.

Tang Jin was out all day, and it was already evening when he went back as usual.

She took out her key to open the door and glanced at the living room, which was still lit.

In the living room, a teenager wearing a gray wide-collared sweater was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Song Pian became nervous as soon as she heard the door opening.

He pretended to turn around unintentionally, and when he saw Tang Jin, he stood up.

The lighting in the living room was good, illuminating the delicate collarbone exposed between his loose collar, which was dazzlingly white.

The delicate and fragile eyebrows were filled with warmth, and the red lips were slightly curved.

"Tang Jin, you are back."

His voice was a little tired, as if he was a little sleepy.

It was as if he had been waiting for her to come back until he felt sleepy.

Tang Jin put the bag on the sofa and put the steaming bag on the table.

"Have you moved yet?" she asked.

Song Pian nodded, "Yes, everything has been moved."

Tang Jin sat down on the small sofa beside Song Pian, "Will you stay tonight?"

"Yeah." Song Pian looked at her and remembered what happened on WeChat during the day.

He took a breath and said seriously: "Don't get me wrong, I'm really not unhappy with you."

Tang Jin turned his head and glanced at him, "Then don't think you're bothering me. I don't think you're bothering me."

Song Pian couldn't help but bite her lower lip when she heard her words. She was a little happy in her heart, but she still didn't show anything on her face, "That's good."

Tang Jin unfolded the steaming bag, "Have you eaten anything? Barbecue, let's eat some together first."

Seeing that Tang Jin really didn't take what happened during the day to heart, Song Pian felt relieved and nodded after hearing her words.

It's true that he hasn't eaten anything at night.

Tang Jin guessed that he hadn't eaten anything, so he bought quite a lot.

"Here we have chili, here we don't, and there are noodles. You decide which one you want to eat."

Song Pian looked at the two packed portions and couldn't help but feel a little happy.

Tang Jin obviously brought this specially for him.

He had noted in his notebook before that Tang Jin had almost no taboos, and in terms of taste, he preferred stronger flavors to lighter ones.

So Song Pian took the portion without chili.

Speaking of which, this was him and Tang Jin eating together in their shared "home".

Song Pian couldn't help but think more.

What kind of variety show was playing on TV? While Song Pian was thinking about it, Tang Jin watched it with great interest and occasionally complained to Song Pian.

Song Pian originally wanted to smile, but as soon as she curled her lips, she remembered something, and her smile immediately retracted, and she was not too enthusiastic about Tang Jin's words.

After doing this several times, Tang Jin realized something and stopped talking to him.

Song Pian also realized that her originally happy mood fell to the bottom in an instant.

The hands on his knees tightened unconsciously.

How come he doesn't understand the atmosphere at all? Why is he so stupid...

Obviously the people on the TV show were still laughing, in an exaggerated and harsh way, but neither of the two people in the living room laughed.

Tang Jin pressed his forehead, "You...if you have any dissatisfaction with me, just say it."

She really couldn't understand how the originally well-behaved boy suddenly mutated.

Song Pian suppressed the urge to find a place to bury her head and start to shut herself in, and thought hard in her mind.

If he continues, I'm afraid Tang Jin's impression of him will get worse and worse.

If this continues, all previous efforts will be in vain.

Song Pian bit her lower lip hard and said, "I..." He didn't know how to explain it for a moment. In fact, just facing Tang Jin like this was enough to make him nervous, and it was still the same situation now.

Moreover, Tang Jin looked at him without a smile.

Being cornered, Song Pian spoke without much thought: "I don't really like the host of this variety show. Can you change the channel?"

When he said this, he looked directly at Tang Jin, his brown eyes reflecting her clearly, as if what he said was true.

Tang Jin glanced at the host on the TV who seemed to have no negative comments, nodded, picked up the remote control board and changed the channel.

Even though this was what Song Pian was watching before she came back.

She randomly tuned in a TV series and watched it. Song Pian, who was next to her, watched it for a while and took the initiative to discuss the plot.

Tang Jin took over the conversation without any grudge.

Song Pian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

My mind was a little confused again.

Tang Jin must have a very bad impression of him now.

What aloofness... He can't pretend to be aloof at all.

Moreover, Tang Jin doesn't seem to like being aloof... But that's what Tang Jin said himself...

Song Pian was a little discouraged, but when she thought of Tang Jin, she cheered up again.

When he was struggling alone, Tang Jin watched the TV series carefully and seemed to like it quite a lot.ωωw..net

Song Pian couldn't help but look at the two characters who were arguing in the TV series.

His eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of some good idea.

So after a while, Tang Jin heard Song Pian's voice, and with a little curiosity, he asked casually: "Tang Jin, which of these two people do you like better?"

Tang Jin was eating noodles. Hearing this, he looked up and said, "The second female lead."

Song Pian took a look and found that the second female lead was a pretty girl and her character in the play was also lovable.

It was obviously him who asked the question on his own initiative, but after receiving such an answer, he felt a little more uncomfortable.

Does Tang Jin like girls...

Song Pian bit her lower lip, unable to hide her sour voice and asked in a muffled voice: "Why?"

Tang Jin finally guessed the reason for the rabbit's mutation.

Is this a misunderstanding?

Tang Jin wanted to laugh a little, but he was worried about the young man's thin skin, so he suppressed his smile.

She looked at the TV with her face raised, and said in a leisurely voice: "She is quite good at acting like a baby."

Song Pian was stunned for a moment, "Coquettishly?"

"Well," she turned to look at Song Pian, frankly and frankly, "I like people who can act coquettishly."

After saying that, she packed up the things on the table and stood up, patted the young man on the shoulder and said casually: "It's a pity that Xiao Song, you are a bit too aloof and cold."
Chapter completed!
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