Kiss You, Sweetheart

"Do you want me to help you?" Zhong Xiuyan said in a low voice, with a pretty face.

"What?"

"Screen saver."

Song Zhixin, with a look of Epiphany, unlocks his mobile phone and hands it to Zhong Xiuyan. He is too lazy to do that.

This is the first time that he gives himself his personal belongings. Zhong Xiuyan is very happy. She can't help standing beside song Zhixin, downloading the photo in front of him and setting it as a screen saver.

"Zhixin, you see, our expression is perfect in the background and the light. But... " Zhong Xiuyan suddenly stops and sees a golden Mermaid in the corner of the picture. I didn't care at that time. I saw it at this time. Although only half of her body, it is so disharmonious to appear in the group photo of her and song Zhixin.

"Wait, I'll cut out the picture."

Zhong Xiuyan is talking, but song Zhixin suddenly takes away her mobile phone.

She was stunned and saw song Zhixin's face. He zoomed in and saw the half naked golden Mermaid with a pale pink birthmark on her waist, similar to that of a butterfly.

That birthmark is very light, but because the skin is very white, so it looks very eye-catching.

Song Zhixin's hand trembled slightly.

Zhong Xiuyan asked nervously, "what's the matter, Zhixin?"

Song Zhixin slipped his throat a little, and his face was very depressing. He hung down his hand and put the screen on the railing.

Zhong Xiuyan heard his deep breathing, irregular, like a man in an emergency, very unstable.

He grabbed the mobile phone, closed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "I have some private affairs to deal with, you go to accompany my mother."

Zhong Xiuyan opened her mouth and wanted to say something else, but when she saw song Zhixin's cold look, she had to silence and answer "eh".

This is the first time that she has seen song Zhixin with such a cool look.

What's wrong with that picture?

But she didn't dare to ask. She took a look at Song Zhixin who turned around and left in silence.

The sound of closing the door made song Zhixin's tight body soften. He grasped the railing tightly and his knuckles turned white.

Is it her? Is it the woman who left her and took advantage of him?

He and she, once so touching, every inch of each other's skin are so familiar. He didn't know how many kisses he had printed on the faint birthmark that looked like a butterfly.

He can't be more familiar with the same pattern, the same position

Song Zhixin was silent on the balcony for a long time. His chest gradually calmed down. He propped up, picked up his mobile phone and turned to enter the room.

"Find out if there is a girl named Demi in Yunlan underwater world who plays Mermaid and wears golden clothes."

"OK, song Shao."

Song Zhixin hung up the phone and walked slowly to the sofa to sit down. The cigarette box on the tea table was picked up feebly by him. He took out one and put it in his mouth.

Peng a sound, a small cluster of flames on the lighter curling light burning, cigarette ends of the spark son in his breathing a flash.

Time is always suffering in waiting. One minute, one second, longer than a century. But it's only half a cigarette.

The mobile phone on the tea table finally rings. It's the phone number I just called back.