The weirdness in her words couldn't be hidden, and Tan Xize caught it all. He smiled with squinted eyes, pretending to be surprised and teasing her: "You can do that too?"

Song Mi pushed his hand away from his face, looked away and muttered: "It's not difficult, I knew it when I was in elementary school..."

That's why she said he had low standards in choosing a mate.

Tan Xize didn't seem to hear clearly. He lowered his face and moved his head towards her. He put his ear closer to her and asked deliberately: "Have you mastered it since you were in elementary school?"

After asking, he raised his face to look into her eyes.

When their eyes met, Song Mi's breathing froze. She was stunned and her throat was tightening.

The suspicion of her being jealous now is too serious.

So, Song Mi tried his best to look as calm as possible and said calmly: "This is not difficult in the first place. When I was in elementary school, all the girls in the class knew how to do it."

"Then take a look."

Tan Xize didn't take back his right hand that was resting on the edge of the chair behind her, and raised his left hand with a red string on it to her eyes, "Is it you who knits it better, or the one on my wrist?"

The current scene is like him holding her in his arms and showing her the time on the watch.

The posture is extremely ambiguous.

No matter who you look at, they all look like an ordinary couple flirting.

Song Mi didn't notice it. She shifted her gaze from his face to the red rope. After looking at it for a moment, she pursed her lips and said, "It's just average. It's really average, and it feels very old..."

Everything he said was contemptuous and contemptuous.

The smile on Nishizawa's face deepened, and his eyes became very meaningful.

It's just that Song Mi couldn't read it, couldn't read the smile on his face, and couldn't see through the profound meaning.

He said: "It seems that you are better at making it up."

The restaurant waiter began to serve the food, and Song Mi took the opportunity to end this uncomfortable topic, "Let's eat, I'm so hungry."

Although he said he was hungry, Song Mi actually didn't eat much during this meal, and it wasn't as big as Tan Xize when they ate alone.

She put down her chopsticks early.

John and Wang Cui kept talking and were in good spirits, and the topic always revolved around Caesar.

The three of them communicated in English all the time.

After listening to it for a long time, Song Mi felt like he was sitting in an examination room for level 4 and level 6.

Later in the conversation, John would speak very fast when he got excited, and it would be particularly difficult for Song Mi to understand him. Often, John would have already moved on to the next sentence before the previous sentence could be translated into his mind.

She simply stopped listening and silently lowered her head and scrolled through her phone.

After checking her cell phone for a while, Song Mi thought for no reason about the dream she had last night about Tan Xi Ze. In the dream, Tan Xi Ze told her that the smell of him was bergamot and guli incense.

She had never heard of either of these things.

Just as Song Mi was holding her cell phone in hand, she opened the browser and searched for these two things, but the search results shocked her.

Bergamot has an elegant and refreshing scent, similar to citrus.

The fragrance of Jiuli is rich and profound, very similar to jasmine.

Isn't this what she guessed?

Song Mi's heart skipped a beat and she glanced secretly at the man beside her who was chatting and laughing. In the dream, he said this to her personally. Is there a possibility...

That was not a dream last night.

And she still had a question. Since she was talking about Caesar sleeping in his room last night, where did he sleep?

You're not in the same room with her, are you?

I'll have to ask him carefully later.

With this curiosity, Song Mi endured it until the dinner was over, and waited until Tan Xi Ze came out of the store to settle the bill before asking.

John and his girlfriend Wang Cui left the restaurant first.

At this time, she noticed two young girls standing about three to two meters in front of them, staring at Tan Xize with gleaming eyes. It seemed that they were waiting for Tan Xize to come out before striking up a conversation.

In order to prevent the incident from happening again, Song Mi walked quickly towards the door of the store. When Tan Xize came out, she blatantly took his arm, pressed against him intimately, and said coquettishly in a slightly pretentious tone:

"Why does it take so long to check out? I'm so bored waiting."

The expressions of the two girls in front froze and they looked at each other awkwardly.

For a moment it seemed like I didn’t know how to move forward or retreat.

Tan Xize didn't see the two girls and didn't notice anything strange. He just felt that the little girl suddenly made a fuss. He lowered his eyes and looked at her and chuckled: "What's going on? I haven't been there long.

"

"..."

Song Mi put on a confident attitude, "Are you still making excuses?" After saying that, he immediately winked at him, but he didn't forget to use the topic and lightly hit him on the shoulder with his fist.

Only then did Tan Xize see the two girls in front of him. He immediately understood and pulled her hand down from his chest, holding it in his hand with a gentle voice.

"No excuses, pay attention next time."

Tan Xize held her hand and looked at her, passing by the two girls.

The scenes between the two of them were well done.

It was just that during that period of time, it was difficult for Song Mi to distinguish between fantasy and reality after encountering the same things in the drama. In the drama, Tan Xize's tenderness and accommodation towards her made it difficult for her to act.

The two held hands and walked to the beach. There was no one around, but there were a few old couples walking. Song Mi had no reason to hold hands with him anymore, so she slowly took her hand away from his palm.

But it was hard to come back to consciousness for a long time.

I'm really afraid that one day, she will really think of herself as his girlfriend.

The hand he held still retained the warmth of his fingers, and Song Mi's face felt hot. Fortunately, it was getting late and dusk was falling, and it was not easy to see the expression on his face in the dim environment.

Under the moonlight.

The sea ahead is filled with dots of blue.

After Song Mi saw it, her eyes lit up with joy, and her pair of deer eyes suddenly came to life. She sighed in surprise: "It's really a fluorescent sea! It's blue!"

She couldn't wait to run towards the sea.

I want to get a closer look.

There were still hundreds of meters to go. Tan Xize looked at the beautiful figure running in front. He rarely raised his voice and said: "Run slower——! Be careful and wait for a fall!"

Song Mi didn't want to listen. All he could see was the increasingly bright fluorescent ocean in front of him. He didn't care about his feet. He kicked up a large stone without paying attention. He fell straight down and fell face down.

Fell into the sand.

When she fell down, she vaguely heard Tan Nishizawa click his tongue heavily from behind.

The pain was so painful that she lay in the sand without responding for a while. After a while, Tan Xize caught her, bent down and reached out to hold her arm, and lifted her up easily.

Song Mi stood firmly on the ground again, with sand all over his clothes and pants, looking pitiful. When he raised his head, it made Tan Xize chuckle.

Her face was completely covered with khaki sand. She took a mouthful and was busy spitting it out.

Tan Xize smiled and asked, "Is there any paper in the bag?"

Song Mi nodded blankly.

The bag was straddling her shoulders and was covered in sand. She unzipped it with her fingers and took out a pack of tissues with disgust.

Tan Xize took the paper towel, tore it open, took out one, and went to wipe her face. While wiping it, he did not forget to teach her: "I told you to run slower. If you don't listen, it's better now."

"..."

His movements were as gentle as the sea breeze, and it was a compelling gentleness.

There is no room for neglect and indifference.

Song Mi was very embarrassed. He was afraid that if he enjoyed his tenderness a few more times, he would be completely fascinated by him, so he said: "...Mr. Tan, I will do it myself without bothering you."

As he spoke, he reached out to take the tissue in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Tan Xize immediately moved his hand away from hers, and then said three words slowly.

"No trouble."

Song Mi: "..."

It's over, it's over.

If you keep doing this, you will really fall in love with him.

Tan Xize wiped all the sand off her face with a tissue, and then put his hand on top of her head and stroked it to get the sand out of her hair.

"It's almost done."

Song Mi hummed in a low voice.

Tan Xize lowered his eyes and glanced at her from top to bottom. Through the moonlight, he noticed that she was covered with sand. He smiled helplessly: "You can take pictures of the body yourself. There are some places where it's not convenient for me to do it."

"..."
To be continued...