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Chapter 331 for Song Weixi, she can only come slowly (2)

"Ok."

Tian Mi did not know what happened to Song Weixi. When he heard that Su Shi said that he had met Song Weixi last night, he immediately said that he would like to see him.

After all, I haven't seen it for two years. Tian Mi also wants to die Song Weixi.

Su Shi sighed briefly about Song Weixi’s situation...

After Tian Mi listened to his teeth, his eyes were fierce: "Gu Dongcheng is a bastard, killing a thousand knives... If it weren't for him, Song Ting met them for two years, how could Vichy experience these things, how can it be like this now? He will not die, he will not die!"

Now Tian Mi hopes that he has been so arrogant, because a person has reached the limit, and when he fails, the pain he tastes will reach the limit.

She waited for the day of Gu Dongcheng...

She can't get rid of Mrs. Gu's identity now, she thinks it is a shame in her life.

Knowing Gu Dongcheng is the biggest misfortune of her life!

"Then can I go over and see him?" Tian Mi cautiously said.

"Change the day." Su Shi knows Song Weixi's situation, but still prefers to be quiet. She is going to be with him every day. She wants to wait for him to get acquainted with her and let others see him.

"Alright, wait for him to be stable. I will go over again." Tian Mi comforted Su Shi: "Hey, don't worry too much, Vichy will be better..."

Su Shi smiled a bit, this sentence she did not know how many times she heard this day...

She also said to herself in her heart, yes, Song Weixi can certainly restore the former appearance...

"Let's call some children to get along with him. Are you saying good?" Tian Mi thought of a way: "In the past, warmth always likes to entangle him. If the warmth is still there, it will be fine... Sometimes, Some people of the same age will have great benefits for children who have this disease..."

Tian Mi’s voice was pity: “But Xi warm and He He was brought back to Jiangcheng by Mu Chucheng...”

Su Shi also felt that this method was appropriate, so that Song Weixi saw more people who had been together before, and might make him much better.

"I will call Xihe another day."

"it is good."

Su Shi left the studio early at noon. When she thought about the place where Song Ting met her, she went to buy food by the way, but she received a phone call from Fang Wei, saying that she had bought it in the morning and let her go directly.

She drove to the residence of Song Tingyu and personally entered her birthday, and the door opened.

In fact, she still feels very embarrassed.

Because although Song Weixi saw her in the morning, it was not as loud and noisy as last night, but now she is not sure how he will be...

If he always rejects her approach as she did last night, she doesn't know if there is any way to approach him...

Fortunately, she opened the door cautiously, and Song Weixi was sitting on the thick wool carpet on the living room, and he did not look up for her coming in.

Su Shi looked at him and changed his shoes into the kitchen.

Although she really wants to touch Song Weixi, she does not dare.

I always feel that he can quietly let her get closer to it. For her, it is a great happiness. She can’t think too much, really can’t...

If people are too greedy, there will be nothing in the end...

For Song Weixi, she can only come slowly...

When she entered the kitchen, she yelled at each other: "Fang Wei, go out to accompany Vichy, I will come."

"Also, Miss Su knows the tastes of the young master and the young master..."

Su Shiyi: "Song Tingyu also came back to dinner at noon?"

"The young master is not coming back, but today he said it..."

Su Shi nodded and began to cook.

She looked out from the inside of the kitchen and saw that Song Weixi was still quietly painting. Although Fang Wei was on the side, he basically could not interact with him.

When she went to the studio in the morning, she bought a bunch of books about children's autism and watched it for a morning...

Song Weixi did not go this way. She knew that when she was in Singapore, Song Tingyu sent him to the special kind of school, but the situation of Song Weixi did not improve much...

Su Shi was thinking in her heart, and going back to her at night to call Xihe...

In fact, now Xi warms and Xihe lives in Jiangcheng, and He warms up there to go to school. Let them come over and trouble them, but Su Shi can't think of a better way...

Probably because it was too focused on other things, Su Shi did not put much thought on the other.

She is now cutting the vegetables. When she is not careful, the knife cuts a knife on her finger. The blood suddenly flows down from the fingertips. She instinctly throws the knife on the ground because of the pain.

The metal props fell to the ground and made a crisp sound, and everyone outside heard it.

Fang Wei and Song Tingyu, who had just opened the door, both stunned.

Before he could wait for the reaction, Song Tingyu walked quickly to the kitchen. He saw that Su Shi’s finger was full of blood. Her eyebrows were wrinkled and she was holding the wound from the other hand.

Song Ting passed away, opened her hand, noticed the wound on her finger, and the light was dull: "How can I be so careless..."

Su Shi couldn't say anything. He took her hand, opened the faucet, let the water wash her wounds, and then went outside the kitchen: "Fang Wei, go to the medicine box."

"Okay, young master."

After Song Tingyu helped her rush into the wound, she took her out and let her sit on the sofa, open the medicine box and help her with the wound.

The disinfection and other things that I just started were sprayed on her wounds, and the tears that made her pain came out.

But inadvertently saw Song Weixi also watching her.

Although it was still a kind of glorious look, but he would have noticed her, Su Shi’s heart was happy, but suddenly felt the wound had hurt. She tightened her eyebrow forcefully and saw Song Ting’s faceless expression. The hand pressed her wound.

"what are you doing?"

"Isn't just smirking? I thought you didn't hurt." Song Tingyu skillfully helped her handle the wound.

Su Shi returned to him: "You try!"

Does it hurt? How could it not hurt?

Song Tingyu finally helped her to wrap the wound, and looked at her with a look of disapproval: "It's clumsy."

Su Shi: "..."

Fang Hao quickly said: "Miss Su, don't go in, just go in, let's rest."

Su Shi sighed helplessly, looked at the wound wrapped on her finger and shook her head.