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Chapter 77 Youth and beauty are like a dream

Chapter 77 Youth and beauty are like a dream
Tang Shi didn't explain it, and the matter of submitting a manuscript has not come to fruition so far, and there is nothing to say.

Duan Jie and Liu Baihui also followed to Tang Shi's house, and Qiao Yi took the initiative to ride a bicycle to lead the way.

The three of them had already set off on their bicycles, while Tang Shi and Rong Yi were still looking at each other speechlessly.

Rong Yi: "Why don't you leave?"

Tang Shi calmly said: "There will be a lot of uphill roads, and I think I will run out of energy."

These words... Rong Yi immediately understood what it meant.

He walked to the front of the car, easily stepped over the bike with his long legs, and sat on Tang Shi's seat.

After feeling a little low, he stood up and adjusted the height of the seat.

"Come up."

Rong Yi adjusted his seat and was ready to go.

Tang Shi smiled lightly and sat on the back seat, then gently grabbed Rong Yi's back hem.

What seemed normal to her made Rong Yi's body slightly stiff.

Although this movement is very small, Tang Shi can still feel it.

"what happened?"

A trace of panic flashed across Rong Yi's eyes, thinking that Tang Shi couldn't see his expression, he calmed down and said, "It's okay, hurry up."

Pushing on his legs, he speeded up and chased after Qiao Yi and the others.

The early summer breeze blows on Tang Shi's face, and the broken hair rises in his ears.Tang Shi's brows and eyes stretched, and she simply leaned lazily on Rong Yi's back.

The bicycle passed by on the verdant green-shaded avenue, and the sunlight shone sparsely from the silhouettes of leaves, casting shadows on Tang Shi's face.

Next to my ears was the laughter and laughter of Qiao Yi and Duan Jie, and the boy who was leaning against his ears felt slightly hot on his back, and seemed a little nervous.

Tang Shi hooked her lips and smiled, the years are soft, like a dream...

The gate of the Tang family is closed. At this point, Tang's parents and mothers are all down.

Near noon, as soon as Qiao sat on the porch of the house and looked up at the sun, she turned her head and saw Tang Shi familiarly chopping vegetables for cooking.

Rong Yi didn't know what he was doing to help, but he was always going around Tang poetry.

Ugh……

Qiao Yi sighed secretly, how did the boss know Rong Yi, a national treasure?Look, Rong Yi is holding on to the boss now, she has nowhere to go as a celebrity.

Duan Jie and Liu Baihui were laughing in the room, Qiao Yi rolled his eyes, how old are they, to sit together and watch Ultraman.

In the kitchen, Tang Shi couldn't help laughing at the distress in Rong Yi's eyes.

"Haven't you ever burned this earthen stove?"

Rong Yi answered honestly: "No."

Tang Shi put the cut vegetables on the plate and asked: "Which noble son are you who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world?"

Rong Yi remained silent.

Tang Shi glanced at him, seeing that his expression was not very good, and suddenly remembered the words he asked by the lake as if he was ill.

"What would you do if someone broke your wings and humiliated your relatives?"

Tang poetry at that time, only when he asked casually, answered him with his experience in the previous life.

Now it seems that what Rong Yi said is probably what he is going through.

Tang Shi heated up the oil in the pan and started to stir fry the vegetables.When the shovel and the iron pan collided, she asked, "Rong Yi, you're not from Zeyang County, are you?"

From his demeanor and standard Mandarin, it can be seen that this young man does not belong to the small place of Zeyang County.

Rong Yi hesitated for a moment, then let out a low "hmm".

Tang Shi didn't ask any further questions, but just asked: "Help me pass the salt."

Rong Yi stood up and grabbed the salt jar and handed it to Tang Shi. When Tang Shi took it, his fingertips touched.

The delicate touch and temperature made Rong Yi hesitate for a while.

He suddenly raised his eyes to look at Tang Shi, but Tang Shi lowered his head to season the dishes with a calm expression.

Only him, there was a slight strangeness in his heart.

Rong Yi couldn't help thinking, if she touched Tang Shi's fingertips again, how would she react?
 [I always feel that Boss Tang is subconsciously flirting with God. 】

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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