MTL - How to Deal with a Tsundere Gong-Chapter 35 Nest

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Without a little precaution, and without a hint of warning, Tang Jin suddenly appeared like this.

The piano was opened to many office workers, and it was closed until ten o'clock in the evening. Xu Baichuan did not have the skills of a child, and he was familiar with the fourth-level repertoire used as ringtones for various phone calls for hours. Had to mark the Arabic numbers of "1,2,3 ..." under a beautiful string of notes, destroying the beauty of the score. It's even more upset when practicing, this stuff just looks elegant and noble, it takes time to practice.

Fortunately, Xu Baichuan is really a person who is very good at embarrassing himself. The more he is not in the mood to do it, the more he is forced to do it. This feeling of forcing himself is not to mention how much better ... well, it is not. He was just too lazy to get used to himself.

I went to Qinhang in the afternoon and compared myself to 9:30. There was a cold air coming out of the door of the piano shop. He wanted to stretch his bones and was immediately tightened by the cold wind. He walked quickly to the community.

At the gate of the district where the light was shining, the voice of someone suddenly said, "Xu Baichuan."

Xu Baichuan was startled. He saw a figure beside the arched door, pondered the voice just now, and was surprised: "Tang is near?"

Tang Jin stepped out of the shadows. He wore a black coat, dark hair and black eyes, integrated with the night, it seemed that even the sound came from the dark night, no wonder Xu Baichuan did not find him.

This year's H City is not colder than in previous years. It is not cold that you can carry in a coat. Tang Jin doesn't know how long he has stood there. He put his hands in his pockets, his ears are almost red, his lips are trembling slightly. Supported by a very wide skeleton, otherwise it really looks like an old dog that is about to die.

If Tang Jin knew that he dared to make such an evaluation of him in his heart, he would be furious.

The temperature in city H has come to an end, and the temperature in city B is much lower. If Tang Jin is from city B, wearing this is even more fantasy, because he is particularly afraid of cold. One year in the winter, Tang Jin was going to speak as an organizer in an open-air stadium. Tang Jin only showed his face when he entered the venue, and then slipped into the down jacket prepared by Xu Baichuan backstage, shaking and saying he would never participate again. Roche's exhibition.

Xu Baichuan originally wanted to unzip the down jacket and let Tang Jin wear it himself. However, Tang Jin faced Xu Baichuan and put his hands in his sleeves, directly holding the person in his arms. Xu Baichuan didn't need to go on stage, he was thick enough to wear a down jacket between the two, and a hug became extremely heavy.

Xu Baichuan was uncomfortably hugged by him. He rolled up one of his sleeves and pushed it up, and the hot placards that had been affixed to the clothes spread all the way to his clothes. This was the one that Tang personally helped him. The plaques were below the neck and above the ankles. Surrounded, he said, "Also said cold? The female stars outside are still wearing skirts."

Tang Jin struck him hard, saying fiercely: "Shut up, you can't stand back and speak without back pain."

At this time, the host of the stage CUE arrived at Tang Jin, and Tang Jin then released him, adjusted his suit and walked back. He took a step back and stepped back to cover down Xu Baichuan.

Tang Jin had a straight back on the stage, his shoulders were not shrugged, and his neck was not shrunk. He seemed to be standing in the midst of a spring blossom, raising his hands to calm the atmosphere, and he looked like two people who complained in the background. All kinds of flashing lights strobe at him. If you ignore the warm stickers exposed on his wrist when he lifts the microphone, it can be said that there are no dead angles of 360 degrees. It is a actor-level figure in contemporary president Wen Li.

Tang Jin acted like an elite to the outside, but sprinkled his pride on Xu Baichuan. It ’s cold, it ’s hot, it ’s hot, I ca n’t drink less, but I ’m too addicted to drink. I ca n’t sleep early. I ca n’t sleep late. I ca n’t get up late ... Underplaying expression.

Xu Baichuan thought: What to do, of course, spoiled him. Who told me to like him?

Now Xu Baichuan thought: What to do, of course, ignore him. Hehe, who told him he didn't like me?

Xu Baichuan deliberately ignored Tang Jin's trembling and disturbed breathing, and calmly said, "Say, what's the matter."

Tang Jin took another step closer, the distance between the two was less than one meter. He said, "I didn't bring money or a cell phone."

Xu Baichuan listened: "So what?"

"I ..." Tang Jin exhaled a white breath and paused for a moment before saying, "I want to live with you."

There are more young people in the community. At nine o'clock, the nightlife began. The two of them were so close to each other, and there were already people who were waiting on the roadside for a curious look.

Xu Baichuan understood that Tang Jin wasn't a fool. He didn't need to bring cash and cards, and he would never forget his cell phone. The lonely presence here means that now he wants to make it impossible for him to book a hotel nearby or take a taxi back to his original place. No wonder he wore so little, it turned out to be soft-hearted.

This unpleasant taste was uncomfortable. Xu Baichuan stepped back and said, "No way. I can only live there by myself. I can book a hotel for you and get a taxi ..."

Tang Jin's brows rose slowly, interrupting him, "I just want to live with you."

"But I don't want to." Xu Baichuan said: "I'm very cold now, and I don't have the mood to consume you. Give you two choices, or I will help you book a hotel taxi, or you can go back and choose for yourself.

Tang Jin stood silently, apparently dissatisfied with any answer.

Xu Baichuan was wearing a down jacket, and Tang Jin was only wearing a coat. He was really afraid of something wrong with Tang Jinrong, so he quickly decided: "You don't have to choose, when I didn't say, I'm going back to sleep, you can do it yourself." .

Many bear children hide a large package of snacks with their parents before they go on a hunger strike. They are pretending to be weak in front of their parents, and how to eat and eat in the back. If the "parent" of Xu Baichuan was not on the scene, Tang Jin, the "bear child", would never have to embarrass himself. He bypassed the fountain at the door and walked towards the glowing "B" sign. As he walked towards the past, the debris swarmed in and Xu Baichuan stopped.

What if he doesn't go back?

Xu Baichuan cursed, turned and walked back, and gradually ran up. When he reached the arched door, he saw a shadow, and the shadow kept moving. It seemed to be rubbing his hands, and he heard footsteps. Come over and immediately lower your hands, pretending that nothing happened.

It's ridiculous and ridiculous.

Xu Baichuan is good at being cruel to himself, but not good at those he likes. He walked to Tang Jin in a few steps, took off his jacket and slammed him, and quickly said, "I have a change phone in my pocket, and my password is my birthday. Book a hotel by yourself. If you want to freeze to death, don't freeze to the door of my community. I can't mess with your parents. "

When Tang Jin first saw him returning, he was instantly rejoicing, his eyes glowing, as if stars were shining inside. The next time he was smashed by his coat, he reacted and shuffled his clothes over Xu Baichuan's body. Xu Baichuan blocked it with his arm and continued: "My birthday is January ..."

Tang Jin rushed, "I know."

Xu Baichuan was a little surprised, after all, Tang Jin never gave him a birthday.

"... Okay." After being so robbed by Tang Jin, he always felt that his words did not have the effect it should have. He took a step back and took a closer look at Tang, regardless of the obstruction, trotting back in a sweater.

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