I have a Secret

Song Min is buying vegetables in the vegetable market. The previous task has not failed. In order not to collapse, he does his best to be an all-round housekeeper. He gets up at 04:30 every morning to make breakfast, and goes downstairs to get the newspaper of the day. Wake up Huang Dan, eat casually at noon, prepare dinner for Huang Dan at night, day after day.

Now that Song Min lives alone, everything doesn’t matter. The sanitation at home is no longer done every day. Fruit peels are not cleaned up immediately when they fall on the ground. The changed clothes have to be piled up and thrown into the washing machine. The biggest change is the change of the biological clock. Irregular.

Song Min used to do things with a single tendon. He had been doing things for 30 years, and suddenly he was idle. Without the backbone, his life fell into a pool. He lay in bed early at night but couldn't sleep at all. Only then can I sleep, and I have to sleep until noon the next day, and I don’t bother to wash the pot and cook, just eat some instant noodles.

This time I ran out of instant noodles at home, Song Min went out to buy, and came to the vegetable market on a temporary basis, wanting to eat something green, and also wanted to make a soup.

The hawkers in the vegetable market all know Song Min. He looks like a big star. He used to come to buy vegetables every day. He is a very serious person. Others will ask to save it, but he will never bring it up.

The vegetable vendor took the initiative to say that ten cents would be fine, or he would wipe off any change within one yuan, hoping that he would take care of his own business next time. After all, there are rows of stalls in the vegetable market with similar dishes. Every one is the same, why should I buy from yours?There must be a reason.

But Song Min will still give all the money, it's hard not to remember.

Seeing Song Min coming to her side, the enthusiastic elder sister gave him a plastic basket and greeted him with a smile, "Brother, I haven't seen you for many days, I thought you moved away."

Song Min picked a few tomatoes and put them in the basket.

The eldest sister pointed to the tomatoes placed in another place. They looked good, were ruddy in color, and were uniform in size. There was a small label on each of them, "This is imported."

Song Min used to be very particular about the ingredients he bought, to ensure the quality of Huang Dan’s diet, and even in order not to cause any accidents for the mission, he was instilled in the other party not to eat roadside stalls, junk food, and carbonated drinks when he was very young. Thought, he is very casual now, and he doesn't have those requirements for the ingredients, just make do with what he can eat.

As for Huang Dan, whether he was cold or hot, or thirsty or hungry, someone took care of him, and it was none of Song Min's business.

The eldest sister was quite surprised. She guessed that the eldest brother was in financial difficulties. She wanted to say something, but when she caught sight of the girl coming this way, she immediately shouted, "What kind of food do you want to buy?"

The girl glanced at Song Min in front of the vegetable stall, she stopped and walked over.

The eldest sister saw this scene in her eyes. Everyone was young, so it was understandable. She smiled and gave the girl a vegetable basket. up.

Song Min looked at Xiaoqingcai, and was about to take a few handfuls and then buy a piece of tofu to go back to cook a soup, when he found that the elder sister suddenly looked behind him, her eyes were straight, without blinking, she was dumbfounded, his eyelids one jump.

The surrounding noise became quieter, Song Min gave the vegetable basket to the eldest sister, "Do the math."

The elder sister let out an ah, and looked at the vegetable basket before realizing it. While pulling the vegetables in the white convenience bag, she looked behind Song Min, her face full of relish.

Wei Shijin stood casually between the girl and Song Min, he bowed his head sideways, his eyes were dark and without light.

Song Min didn't look at him directly.

The vegetable market was chaotic, and no one noticed that Wei Shijin's expression was wrong, not even the eldest sister or the girl who was nearest.

The eldest sister also said at this juncture, "Big brother, your son is really handsome."

Wei Shijin's eyelids flicked, he was smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Son?"

The smile on the eldest sister's face froze instantly, and she swallowed all the words that came to her mouth.

The eldest brother looks good, and many people pay attention to him. Guess what age he is, whether he has a family, whether he has lived alone with his children, and someone wants to match him.

Once the eldest brother said that he had a son, and then the word spread, and everyone knew that the surprise was the surprise, and it couldn't change anything.

Isn't it the one in front of you?

The atmosphere in front of the stall was very strange, I couldn't tell what was the reason, but she was too cautious, the girl didn't buy food, and the handsome guy didn't look at it, she instinctively stayed away from there, and the eldest sister became dumb.

Song Min asked the eldest sister to count the food money for him, "My son is abroad."

The eldest sister quickly laughed, "Look at my poor eyesight, brother, who is this?"

Song Min said, "How much?"

The eldest sister hurriedly put the remaining dishes on the electronic scale one by one. She pressed the total and said that it was 28 yuan and seven cents in total, "Forget about seven cents."

When Song Min touched his pocket, he realized that he didn't bring a wallet. He took out his mobile phone and paid with WeChat.

Wei Shijin was surrounded by young masters, who paid directly by credit card. He had never seen anyone pay with WeChat, so he looked at it calmly.

Song Min caught it and blocked it with his hand.

Wei Shijin took Song Min's phone away, "Where is the scan?"

Song Min said, "You use your mobile phone to study."

Wei Shijin whispered in his ear, "Uncle, don't you ask me where I come from?"

Song Min said, "This is the vegetable market."

Wei Shijin smiled elegantly, his eyes turned cold, "If it weren't for the vegetable market, uncle, do you think you can still talk to me like nothing?"

Song Min frowned, "Sister?"

The eldest sister came back to her senses, quickly brought Song Min a large handful of shallots and parsley, and asked him if he wanted chili peppers.

Song Min shook his head. He carried a bag of vegetables to the chicken place.

Wei Shijin's anger was mostly diluted by the smell of chicken excrement, the veins on his forehead twitched, he took a few steps back, and went to the exit to wait.

Song Min didn't plan to buy chicken, he just asked Wei Shijin to calm down by the smell of chicken excrement.

Wei Shijin called the man, "If you don't buy it, you won't leave. Uncle, are you killing my patience?"

Song Min said, "I'm picking a chicken."

Wei Shijin listened to the beep, his eyes darkened, he held his breath and strode in.

Song Min suddenly looked up at him.

Wei Shijin was taken aback for a moment, he breathed subconsciously, but was choked by the smell, his face was livid.

The vegetable market was not far from the community, Song Minbu walked to it, but didn't go back, and was pulled into Wei Shijin's car.

When Wei Shijin smelled the windbreaker, he took off the back seat and went to sniff the man's neck again.

Song Min pushes his head away.

When Wei Shijin looked so closely, he found that the man's face was a little yellow. He wasn't on the plane. It's only been a few days. What's he doing when he's back?

Song Min saw the doubts of the young man, he just didn't eat much.

Wei Shijin was about to kiss a man, but was pushed away again. He grabbed the other man's hand, pressed on the seat and asked, "Why didn't you come?"

Song Min's expression was calm, "I'm shopping for vegetables."

In Wei Shijin's eyes, this scene is like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water and has no consciousness, and a living person wants to come here as a dead person, at the risk of his life, it doesn't matter, he bites the man's face, and laughs when he sees the other's muscles tense, and returns I know it hurts.

"When can't I buy food? Uncle, your excuse is really bad."

Song Min's face was bleeding, and he wiped it off with his hand, "Are you a dog?"

Wei Shijin laughed back angrily, "Uncle said I was a dog, so I'll show him as a dog."

The wound on Song Min's face was bitten again, and the young man swallowed in his ears, and he grabbed the man's hair and pulled it back.

The pain of the wound intensified, and the corners of Song Min's eyes turned red physiologically. When he raised his eyelids, he met a pair of peach blossom eyes covered with lust.

Wei Shijin licked his lips, the blood in his body was boiling, he tried his best to restrain himself, his voice was hoarse, "Uncle, do you think I am a human or a dog?"

Song Min took out a tissue to wipe the wound, his jaw line was serious, "It depends on whether you want to be a human or a dog."

Wei Shijin's breath mixed with fishy and sweet smell sprayed on the man's face, "Talking to you is exhausting."

Song Min said, "When you reach my age, you will be about the same."

Wei Shijin clasped the man's hand that was wiping the wound, and he pressed his lips to wipe off the blood with the tip of his tongue, "What age? Uncle is in the prime of my heart."

Song Min didn't hear it.

Wei Shi suddenly said, "Uncle, I will lend you a handkerchief."

Song Min knew what he wanted to do, "No."

The shirt was full of the scent of laundry detergent, and Song Min still felt awkward wearing it.

Wei Shijin said ambiguously, "Then I can only ask Uncle to help me personally, I can't ask for more."

Song Min glanced coldly, "Wei Shijin."

Wei Shijin locked the car door, "Don't give me a handkerchief, and don't help me, uncle, it will take me at least an hour to get it out."

A handkerchief was thrown over.

Wei Shijin took it to his nose and sniffed it. It smelled like a man, "Actually, I want uncle more than handkerchief."

The temperature in the car rose, the air became damp and greasy, and the sound of heavy breathing sounded one after another.

Song Min closed his eyes, enduring something, he looked at his watch after a while, the further back, the more obvious the shock in his eyes.

Wei Shijin suddenly sighed, "Uncle, I can't help it."

Song Min frowned, the air in the car made him sick to his stomach, "Let me get out of the car, you can find someone to solve it."

Wei Shijin half-closed his eyes and said, "Uncle asked me to go whoring? I'm a clean freak."

Song Min heard a joke, but he didn't laugh, "Are you a clean freak?"

Wei Shijin smiled at him, "Sex."

Song Min didn't see it.

Wei Shijin's mouth was parched, and he said distressedly, "Uncle, what should I do now? I can't get out, and the longer it takes, the harder it will be."

Song Min said, "Then you should call 120 for yourself."

Wei Shijin raised his eyebrows, "Yes, we will be taken to the hospital together."

Song Min downloaded a movie online with a cold face, using the last bit of traffic.

Wei Shijin took one look at it to save face and then didn't look at it again, without any reaction, "This is useless to me."

Song Min turned off the video, and those voices also disappeared. His hand was grabbed and pulled to that side, and a young voice was heard above his head, "Uncle, help me."

In less than 10 minutes, Wei Shijin came out, leaning against the back of his chair and gasping for air, his brows and eyes full of traces of desire and dissatisfaction.

Song Min wiped his hands with a tissue, and the corners of his lips were stretched into a straight line.

Wei Shijin stroked the sweaty hair on his forehead, he smiled frivolously, and said vulgar words, "Don't wipe it anymore, Sagittarius won't get pregnant."

Song Min threw the tissue under the seat, his hands became hot and red from being wiped by him, "Are you still leaving?"

Wei Shijin said wait a while, "I just came out, and my brain is still a little short of oxygen, let me take it easy."

Song Min asked him to open the car window, and the stale air in the car was gradually swept away by the wind, taking it all over the street.

Wei Shijin put on his seat belt, drove the car into the complex, followed the man up the stairs, and entered the door without being able to stop him.

It is impossible for Song Min to change the lock and move, unless he is not in this world, that is even more impossible, so now he can only take one step at a time, besides, he has nothing else, just a body, which is not his own.

After changing his shoes, Song Min went to the kitchen with the vegetables and washed his hands first.

Wei Shijin took the opportunity to enter the bedroom. He saw several medicine bottles on the table and frowned and asked the man who came in, "Uncle, are you taking sleeping pills?"

Song Min took the medicine bottle in his hand and put it back where it was, "What I take is my business."

Wei Shijin crossed his arms and said, "Sleeping pills can also eat dead people."

Song Min didn't respond. He would control the amount of sleeping pills he took, and he didn't take them often. He just took a few pills occasionally to help him fall asleep as soon as possible.

According to the guardian, it would not be easy for Song Min to commit suicide with this body, and he would not do that either.

At the beginning when he had nothing, Song Min didn't give up his life. That was the worst time, and the current situation is far worse than that.

Wei Shijin scanned the bedroom, the curtains were drawn tightly in broad daylight, oppressed and stuffy, his eyes returned to the man's face.

"Uncle, you are living the life of a widowed old man. You don't live in a nursing home. You live alone at home with no one around. If you get sick or fall to the ground, no one will know. It will be very miserable. , Huang Dan and Chen Yue are both abroad, far away from each other, it is impossible to rush to your side immediately when something happens, just like the saying goes, children will eventually grow up and have their own lives."

After Song Min listened to a long paragraph, he silently went to the refrigerator to continue putting vegetables.

Wei Shijin walked out with lazy steps, with the same tone of voice, he couldn't tell there was any sincerity in it, "It's better for you and me."

Song Min put the broccoli on the second layer.

Wei Shijin leaned against the refrigerator, "Uncle, yes, or not, at most two words."

Song Min took out the expired bun and threw it into the trash, "No."

Wei Shijin patted the non-existent dust on his pants, "Can't you?"

There is a figure in Song Min's pupils, which is constantly expanding, and he looks at a face that is about to be pasted.

Wei Shijin laughed playfully, "Uncle, are you waiting for me to kiss you?"

The wound on Song Min's face was painful.

At this moment, Wei Shijin's cell phone rang. He glanced at the man, got up and answered the phone, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Pei yelled over, "Where are you, I saw your sister came back!"

Wei Shijin frowned, "My sister? Isn't she on a business trip? Are you sure you read it right?"

Zhang Pei's tone was dignified, with a hint of schadenfreude, "Two eyes are real, your sister is running to the building where you live, and she came to look for you as soon as she came back, she must be rushing for something .”

Wei Shijin said, "You help me deal with it first, I'll go back later."

Zhang Pei was speechless, "How should I deal with it? When I saw your sister, I felt a twitch in my heart. She looked at me, and I felt as uncomfortable as if I didn't have any clothes on. I can't help you with this, so you can figure it out yourself. "

"I can't go this way."

Wei Shijin hung up the phone without waiting for Zhang Pei to speak.

A few minutes later Zhang Pei called, and he yelled angrily, "shit! Your sister is looking for me, and she asked me to notify you. If you don't come back within half an hour, tell me about raising a man." My old man."

"Brother, you won't do anything to save yourself? Now you are sleeping with the uncle, you have to take it out. After sending your sister's big Buddha away, you can go back and play as long as you like. Play as long as you want. No one cares about tomorrow."

Wei Shijin's temples were swollen, he raised his hand to press it, and said to the man on the sofa, "Uncle, I have something to deal with at home, so I have to go."

Song Min said, "Close the door for me."

Wei Shijin leaned over, leaning on the back of the sofa with his hands, and said, "Let me go in such a hurry?"

Song Min was in a hurry to cook.

Wei Shijin pressed the man on the sofa, "Uncle hasn't given me an explanation about the missed appointment, so I just want to pretend that nothing happened?"

Song Min glanced at the wall clock, "I never promised."

"Are you talking about words with me?"

Wei Shijin inserted his hand into the man's hair, "If I remember correctly, you haven't refused."

Song Min said, "You remember wrong."

Wei Shijin took his hand down and stroked the white hair on the man's sideburns, "Remember wrong? Uncle, it's obviously you who are making excuses."

Song Min said bluntly, "If you didn't understand what I said just now, let me say it again, I don't have that kind of thought for you."

Wei Shijin smiled, "Uncle, that's because we haven't known each other for a short time, take your time."

Song Min, "..."

The cell phone in Wei Shijin's pocket rang again. He took it out, turned it off, put it back, and pressed it against the man's lips in an instant.

Before Song Min had time to bite, the person withdrew.

Not long after Wei Shijin left, the landline in the living room rang, Huang Dan was the only one who could call this number, and Song Min came out of the kitchen to answer the phone.

Huang Dan asked at the other end, "Wei Shijin from the Wei family approached Chen Yue and asked about our affairs. He didn't say anything, but other than our secrets, other parties can find out."

"Wei Shijin's elder sister approached Chen Yue yesterday. It seems that she knows about her brother and you. She may come to see you in person. I don't know what her thoughts are. You need to be prepared."

Song Min knew the purpose of Huang Dan's call, and suddenly felt a little mocking. He had been trying to prevent Huang Dan from getting in touch with the world all these years. A thought should be ignored and not taken seriously, but Chen Yue took advantage of the loophole and taught him all those things.

"Do you blame me?"

The question was abrupt, but Huang Dan understood it all at once, and he said it was no surprise, "Time can prove many things, this is what Chen Yue told me, I have believed it now, you can also try to believe it .”

Song Min said, "Chen Yue will come back if he treats you badly. I will save all your salary in the card for you. I don't spend a penny. If the living expenses are not enough, I can ask my guardian. When you come back, the quality of life will be the same as before. , I will raise you no problem."

Huang Dan said, "He won't treat me badly."

Song Min said, "There are many turns and turns in life, most of them are intersections. Who knows what will happen at the next intersection. The most important thing is to arrange a retreat for yourself. Don't have no way ahead and no way behind."

Huang Dan frowned, Song Min still had no confidence in the future, he continued the previous topic, "Chen Yue said that he and twenty Liu Fengs are no match for Wei Shijin, don't confront him head-on, you won't be able to beat him."

Song Min said, "I got Wei Shijin's detailed information from the guardian. The film and television company and the restaurant are both fronts. He is in the arms business. This is something the Wei family doesn't know about."

Huang Dan asked, "You won't accept any mission, will you?"

Song Min said not yet.

Huang Dan breathed a sigh of relief, Song Min probably wouldn't hide it from him, "Don't let yourself suffer."

As a novice in love, Chen Yue taught a little about Huang Danhui. He thought about it carefully, discussed emotional problems with a psychologist, and consulted Mr. System.

Huang Dan felt that Song Min was very lonely and wanted someone to accompany him, but he was afraid of being betrayed again, and he felt extremely insecure. That relationship was his first love, he paid a lot, fell in love with him first, and the center of his life revolved around that person Turn around, give the other party everything he can give, and finally get kicked out of the other party's world, become nothing, change positions, maybe he will regain his confidence and look forward to the future a little more.

Even if it can't, there should be a few bubbles in a pool of stagnant water.

There was something under Song Min's buttocks. He reached out to feel for it, and threw the half pack of cigarettes on the coffee table, and then threw it into the trash can the next moment, "The matter of the studio is settled?"

Huang Dan said that it was almost done, "Chen Yue helped me a lot, with him here, I thought it would be a troublesome matter, and it would be settled in a few words. If it goes well, I will contact the decoration company next month."

Song Min asked, "Is there any difficulty in funding?"

Huang Dan said no, "Chen Yue solved it for me, and now everything is going according to plan, there is no problem."

"I sent you the contact information of Liu Feng and Jiang Long. You can save it. There is also the phone number of the manager of Chenyue Branch and the phone number of the director. If you need anything, you can contact them first."

The mocking psychology appeared again, and Song Min had to admit that Huang Dan had changed a lot.

Huang Dan said, "You have to come out to meet the sunshine."

Song Min's complexion changed, "There is no sun, it's all cloudy."

Huang Dan said seriously, "You have to come out first."

Song Min half closed his eyelids, "The sky is overcast, it's going to rain."

Huang Dan said, "You didn't come out."

Song Min said, "I'm standing outside."

They were not talking about the same thing, but they both knew what each other meant, it was just that one tried to enlighten and the other avoided it.

The next day was a sunny day, Song Min carried the quilt out to dry, and by the way pulled the sheets and stuffed them into the washing machine. He went to get a vacuum cleaner to clean the dust in the living room and room. This was the first big cleaning after the mission failed.

It is difficult for most people to be diligent and self-disciplined, but it is very easy to be lazy and casual.

Song Min tied up all the garbage bags in the garbage bins and carried them to the door, waiting to carry them downstairs together later. As soon as he turned around, a voice came from behind, "Uncle, cleaning up so early?"

The door closed quickly, and Wei Shijin's footsteps were even faster. He pushed the door open with one hand, "Why did you see me and run? This is very impolite."

Song Min sneered, "Come here uninvited, are you being polite to me?"

"What's that about? Good morning?"

Wei Shijin pinched the man's face to prevent him from avoiding it, "Uncle's complexion is much better today than yesterday, it seems that he slept well last night."

Song Min's face was solemn, "You don't have a job?"

"not busy today."

Wei Shijin just followed his own house, went to the kitchen to pour water, went back yesterday and chatted with his sister for more than half an hour, the chat was not very good, and finally reached a consensus, you follow your sunny path, I will take my single-plank bridge, Nobody cares.

God pokes a hole and mends it himself.

Wei Shijin drank a few sips of water, leaned against the table and lit a cigarette, "Uncle, there is an art exhibition around nine o'clock, come with me."

Song Min frowned, "Art exhibition? I won't go."

Wei Shijin squinted his eyes and took a puff of cigarette, "That was the last art exhibition of Mr. Liu before his death. There will be no more in the future. An invitation letter is worth a lot. Go and change your clothes. Let's talk slowly on the way."

The washing machine stopped running and sounded a notification that it was finished. Song Min took out all the sheets and quilts that had been dehydrated, and went to the railing to dry them.

When Song Min finished drying the quilt cover and was about to dry the sheets, Wei Shijin suddenly posted it.

The bed sheet in Song Min's hand fell off.

Wei Shijin stretched his head to look, "It fell on the grass, wait a moment, I'll make a call."

He didn't go down by himself, otherwise he would definitely not be able to get in, and he wouldn't be able to go out with the key. As soon as he went out, the man would immediately lock it, so he asked the driver to pick it up and bring it up.

Song Min's forehead twitched.

The driver quickly picked up the bed sheet and went upstairs according to the instructions. He did not look or listen, and turned around and left after receiving the instructions.

Song Min noticed the sound and pace of the driver's walking, he was a trainer.

Wei Shijin is free today, so he will tell the arrangement. It is rare to be so patient, "See the art exhibition in the morning, go fishing and eat farm food in the afternoon, and soak in the hot spring in the evening."

"I'm not interested, so I won't accompany you."

Song Min is like a tortoise. He was injured and nearly died. Later, he shrank into his shell with all his strength, trying to rot slowly in the shell. Pull him out, let him go out to secretly breathe, see the light, and blow the air.

Wei Shijin ignored it, and looked at his phone, "It takes four to ten minutes to drive from here to the gallery, provided there is no traffic jam, and if there is a traffic jam, it will take an hour. The time to arrive can be delayed."

Song Min also turned a deaf ear, he went to open the window of the balcony, and moved the flowerpot to bask in the sun.

Wei Shijin leaned against the glass door frame and looked at the half-squatting figure of the man. He was dressed casually today, with glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his hair on his forehead was not combed back. His eyes were still sharp.

Song Min grabbed the hand that was stretched out towards his face.

Wei Shijin reined in his backhand, and stroked the man's wrist with his thumb a few times, "Uncle, your white hair at the temples is natural, I've seen your photos, five years ago, ten years ago, you looked like this. "

After saying that, he took his hand away, knelt and squatted down beside the man, "What kind of plant is this?"

Song Min said, "Iron Tree."

Wei Shijin pushed his glasses, with a teasing look on his face, "The name is quite interesting, it is neither a tree nor iron, but it is called an iron tree."

Song Min, "..."

Wei Shijin pointed to a big green basin beside him, "What about this one?"

Song Min said, "Look for yourself."

Wei Shijin could hear the man's impatience, and he curled his lips in an unclear way, "I can't tell, uncle, tell me."

Song Min felt a giant fly in his ear, he said coldly, "Sweet potato."

Wei Shijin asked, "What is a potato?"

Song Min said, "It's sweet potatoes."

Wei Shijin stared at the man's lips, his eyes were explicit and presumptuous, he smiled ambiguously, "Uncle knows a lot."

Song Min was thinking about which drawer to put the electric mosquito swatter in.

Wei Shijin swipe on the phone screen, "Uncle, it's 58:[-], if you don't change your clothes, I don't mind just carrying you downstairs."

Song Min moved the last flower pot to the side of the railing, ignored Wei Shijin, got up and went to the sink to wash his hands with soap, and was going to pour himself a glass of water before lying on the sofa and reading a newspaper.

Just when Song Min was sitting on the sofa, thinking about cooking something for lunch, or eating something casually, he heard Wei Shijin say that it was eight o'clock, and with that sentence, the atmosphere in the living room changed slightly, and the rain was about to come .

"We're leaving."

Wei Shijin put his mobile phone into his trousers pocket, and he came over, pretending to carry Song Min, and said with a gentle smile, "Cooperate, uncle, you can't beat me, don't ask for trouble."

Song Min waved the young man's hand away and said sharply, "Wei Shijin, didn't your family teach you to respect people?"

Wei Shijin went to arrest him again, and this time he directly caught him in front of him. He had a half-smile, "Uncle, I gave you nearly 10 minutes, and you have polished it up a little bit. Now you are saying that I don't respect people. You are right anyway."

Song Min tried to break free, but was grabbed even tighter.

Wei Shijin pressed the man's shoulder with one hand, spread his five fingers, seemingly casual, but with great force, he turned on the stopwatch of the phone with one hand, with a strong attitude, "I will give you another choice, go by yourself, or I will carry it, you You have 30 seconds to think about it."

Song Min's shell that wrapped himself was finally knocked out a crack, and the true emotions inside leaked out, crackling everywhere, he grabbed Wei Shijin's collar and yanked it down, "Fuck you!" It's really..."