This Weibo post was just published and quickly shot up to the top of the trending topics, with netizens comnting wildly.
[Why do you have the right to say that? Do you know him well?]
[If you don’t know, please don’t speak irresponsibly, thank you.]
[We only believe in what we can see with our own eyes.]
[That’s funny, do you think you can tag and actually get him to respond?]
So arguntative trolls and keyboard warriors imdiately refuted.
Song Yi sneered.
She sent a ssage to Fu Jingsheng: [Aren’t you very familiar with your idol? Edit videos of all Tang Si’s past achievents, include official comndations, and post them on Weibo. Hot topics, I’m sure you can make it happen with just a few keystrokes.]
After sending the ssage, Song Yi put away her phone.
She was indirectly pressuring Tang Si’s superiors; she couldn’t stop public opinion for now, but she could pay to make the officials explain.
Being able to suppress this kind of thing for a while is enough, she glanced sideways at the man driving.
The man’s profile was very attractive, every curve and line exuding a sense of sensuality, anyone who saw it would find it hard to resist looking twice, feeling enamored.
She thought, heaven gave him skills to save the world and looks that could captivate masses, yet never offered him kindness and warmth.
Her hand tightened around her phone, she wasn’t doing all this for anything else, or wanting anything else, at the very least she wouldn’t let Tang Si feel abandoned.
Song Yi suddenly spoke: "Tang Si, did you say I look thin today? Am I really that thin?"
"Otherwise?" Tang Si drove the car, took a mont to glance at Song Yi, his tone casual: "Look at your little waist, I could almost wrap my hand around it."
"Eat more." He said.
"Hmm—" Song Yi’s gaze shifted to the window, her tone airy: "A petite body can also rely on sothing."
It can also be a solid support.
Tang Si: "What?"
Song Yi laughed: "Nothing, I didn’t say anything, just drive."
Regarding today’s inspection report, she wanted to study it carefully.
...
Tang Si originally planned to drive to his own apartnt, Song Yi looked ahead, licked her lips and said: "Go directly to my apartnt."
"Why? Going ho to get sothing?"
Since saying goodbye to her at the overpass, Tang Si hadn’t returned ho, he didn’t know Song Yi had moved away.
Her ntioning this now seed too harsh for Tang Si.
But after all, since he’s pursuing her, moving out was inevitable.
"Yeah, didn’t tell you, I moved out after saying goodbye to you that day at the overpass."
Tang Si’s hand lazily holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened, his heart skipped a beat, he glanced at Song Yi.
Clearly, he was a bit surprised.
But only for a second or two, he seed to co to terms with it.
He chuckled lightly: "Of course, disappointed in , how could you still live inside?"
"I didn’t even ask about your situation, whether you’re living or eating well."
He felt guilt and mockery, yet the smile on his face made people think he was joking.
But Song Yi knew, he wasn’t joking.
He was really sad.
Song Yi’s lips moved, she spoke: "It’s okay, you’re busy after all."
"Yeah." Tang Si’s face blossod with a smile: "Hearing a little beauty’s comforting words, my heart feels much better."
He turned the car around: "It’s alright, one day, I’ll bring you back."
"Do you believe ?" He lifted his voice, a seductive tone.
Song Yi shifted her gaze away, pretending to be indifferent: "Let’s see your skills."
Tang Si chuckled lightly, focused on driving.
During those days, it wasn’t that he didn’t care about her.
But he was lying in bed, truly unable to get up.
...
After Tang Si sent Song Yi ho, he prepared to go back to the criminal investigation team, he needed to interrogate Gu Nanjiu.
Song Yi stopped him: "Busy all day and going straight to the team? Is your hand injury okay?"
It was still raining outside, Song Yi looked at Tang Si, he was lightly dressed, would going out like this make him catch a cold?
She really wanted to find a reason to keep him here, he could go busy tomorrow.
Song Yi’s lips moved, preparing to give an excuse.
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