Forty-Nine Warmth (II)

There was a faint smile on his lips, but his expression was complicated, "It's fine this month, but next month... maybe I won't have time to answer the phone."

"Oh." Shang Shiyu looked a little disappointed and asked him again, "Then what are you busy with next month? Are you so busy?"

"It's work matters." Tang Wei just downplayed it, but looked at her seriously, "Maybe I will leave Youcheng for a while."

Shang Shiyu's heart tightened, "Will you be gone for a long time?"

"...Maybe." He felt sour in his heart, and it took some effort to finish the simple words, "Maybe it will take a long time."

If he can't survive it in the end, maybe... he will leave here with the best memories in his life and never come back.

Shang Shiyu didn't know what happened, but when he looked at him at this moment, he felt inexplicably sad. Probably, it’s because of the separation!

Suddenly she couldn't eat anything, so she put down the tableware, stood up, walked to him, and sat sideways on his lap. Her hands wrapped around his neck lovingly. His little face was buried in the crook of his neck, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Tang Wei was pleased with this kind of embrace. He put one arm around her slender waist and let her lean against him like this.

only……

Who knows how many more times there will be such a hug, and how long it will last?

He closed his eyes and rubbed his chin in her hair, craving the fragrance of her hair.

"I won't call you again next month, and I won't disturb your work. But you have to promise me one thing." She finally spoke, lying on his neck as she spoke, cute and cute. The voice was soft and sounded like a spoiled child.

Tang Wei clasped his arms tighter. If he could, he would have loved to hold her like this, listen to her talking in his ear at such a close distance, and let time go on to eternity.

His lips moved and he spoke: "You say, I will agree to whatever I can do."

She then raised her head from his neck and stared at him deeply, "Take good care of yourself and don't lose weight anymore."

Speaking of this, she raised her hand and touched his cheek distressedly, "Compared with you before, you have lost a lot of weight."

Tang Wei gently held her hand and smiled bitterly.

He can promise her many, many things,

Only in terms of his body, he wanted to agree, but there was nothing he could do. In the end, he just said: "Don't worry about me. There are many people taking care of me, but you - take good care of your stomach. In addition to drinking porridge on time and in the right amount for breakfast, you should also go to the cafeteria to eat at noon and evening. You are a woman. My child is still so young, so you don’t need to work too hard. Don’t take on dangerous jobs like last time, just in case..."

"Shh! Stop talking!" Shang Shiyu suddenly raised his hand and pressed his lips, interrupting what he was going to say. She looked at him with sad eyes, "You explain so much inexplicably, it will make me feel... we will never have the chance to meet again in the future."

She said, a layer of moisture appeared in her eyes.

Tang Wei felt sad and grabbed the back of her head with his big palm, lifting her face up. A deep kiss, from the lingering imprint on her lips. She sniffed and stepped forward.

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It was already past ten o'clock when he came out of his villa and returned to the stage.

Shang Shiyu didn't want to embarrass Tang Wei, so he asked him to stop when he was still an intersection away from Taili and asked him to walk there by himself. Tang Wei actually stopped the car, but got out with her.

"Why are you down here? It's cold outside, please drive away quickly."

"I'll walk with you." Tang Wei took a scarf from the car and put it around her. It's his, gray, and has his scent on it. Shang Shiyu sniffed it happily and hid half of his face in his scarf, "It's not far actually. I can walk by myself."

"Don't you want me to walk with you?"

"..." Shang Shiyu did not answer immediately, but the smile on his face widened. After a long time, he nodded and said crisply: "Of course I do."

That kind of smile caught his eyes and made him very emotional. He grabbed her hand, held her silently, and walked all the way to the TV station. Shang Shiyu enjoyed and cherished the feeling of holding hands with him. She didn't know what kind of relationship they had now in his eyes, but in her opinion, they seemed to have returned to the original time and became a young couple.

Although, such time may be very short-lived.

"Okay, just send it here!" When he was still a hundred meters away from the TV station, Shang Shiyu tugged his hand, "If you go in again, everyone will see you. I don't want to become the focus of the news. "

Of course Tang Wei didn't want to cause trouble for her, so he listened to her and didn't go any further. He let go of his hand and lovingly touched her little face that was blown cold by the cold wind, "Go in, I'll watch from here."

"Okay." She nodded. He tightened the bag in his hand and had to turn around and leave.

After walking about ten meters, I ran back and hugged him. Tang Wei's heart trembled when he heard her ask: "Are you really not staying here tonight?"

"...Well. I have to go back to my old home."

"Oh." She was disappointed, but she still took her hands away from his waist, "Then I'm leaving. Goodbye!"

Before he could say anything else, she turned around. This time, he left much faster than before. It was as if she was afraid that if she moved any slower, she would fall into his arms again.

She was really... very reluctant to leave him...

Looking at that figure, a deep feeling of reluctance penetrated his chest. Recalling her disappointed look just now, her lips moved, wanting to say something, but in the end she said nothing.

He didn't withdraw his gaze until her figure completely disappeared in the building. He stood in the wind for a while before finally leaving.

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When Tang Wei returned to the villa, Tang Song was waiting for him in the house.

"Why are you here?" Tang Wei asked.

"I heard that you didn't go back to the old house last night, so I came here to supervise you and asked you to go back today." Tang Song answered while looking him up and down. His eyes were like x-rays, as if he wanted to look into him several holes. Tang Wei finally couldn't stand his gaze, put down the car keys, spread his hands, "Ask anything."

"You seem to be in a good mood today."

"Yeah." He raised the corners of his lips, not hiding it at all.

"What's going on with your bed?"

The sheets hadn't been tidied up yet, and it was obvious that the boy had seen them. Tang Wei was more frank, "It's just what you think."

Although he had thought of this possibility a long time ago, Tang Song was still surprised by his answer, "Fourth brother, when did you... come up with this idea?"

Tang Wei's forehead was black, and he walked into the room, not intending to have more explanations with Tang Song on this matter.

But how could Tang Song let him do it? He immediately followed him, "Brother, tell me the truth, who stayed at your place last night."