can you not tease me

Although Song Jinyang often disliked his younger brother for being stupid, but at such critical moments, Song Qiuyao used his actions to prove to his elder brother that he was definitely not stupid, but wise and foolish.

Seeing his older brother who has become single again, it is obvious that he is having an affair with Beisong. If he really wants to use this place as a light bulb, he would be really stupid.

So Song Qiuyao made an excuse, saying that he still had some things to pack, and went directly to his room on the third floor, completely ignoring Song Jinyang and Beisong who were still looking at each other in the living room on the first floor.

"Are you OK?"

Seeing Beisong's paler expression, Song Jinyang worried that Beisong was really sick.

Song Jinyang walked up to Beisong, ready to reach out to test the temperature of Beisong's forehead, but Beisong immediately retreated vigilantly, became a little resistant to his touch, and hid.

"I'm fine!" Bei Song's face became even more ugly, and his tone of voice was a bit stiff.

Such a move was obviously out of anger, but Beisong himself couldn't tell what he was angry about.

What right do I have, what standpoint do I have to be angry?

Song Jinyang's hand froze in the air for a while, and then he took it back resentfully.

At this moment, Song Jinyang completely lost the indifference before. On the contrary, he asked in a anxious and cautious voice:

"Is Xiaobei angry?"

Beisong immediately looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.The fur all over his body seemed to explode, and his face also flushed red.

"Why am I angry? Why am I angry? What does this have to do with me?"

But after finishing speaking, Beisong immediately realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and immediately said again: "I...I didn't mean that."

Song Jinyang was startled, Xiaobei has started to care about himself?

But no matter what, since the daughter-in-law is angry, she has to apologize and coax her.

"Sorry, don't be angry with me, okay?" Song Jinyang's tone was pleading.

"I...I didn't..." Now Beisong really didn't know how to justify himself for his slip of the tongue just now, but at the same time he felt that he was inexplicably wronged.

"Then Xiaobei hates me?" Song Jinyang took a step forward, and when he spoke to Beisong, he got very close, and the slightly warm breath between his lips and teeth gently blew into Beisong's ear.

At this moment, Beisong felt that his body began to go weak, and his heart began to beat crazily uncontrollably.

Bei Song stammered to justify his inexplicable and uncomfortable behavior:

"No...no...I just think that since you don't like her, why did you stay with her in the first place? It's wrong to treat feelings like this. "

After hearing this, the expression on Song Jinyang's face also became ugly.

Sure enough, Xiao Bei misunderstood him as a frivolous person, which is really too bad!

Looking at Song Jinyang's downcast face, Beisong immediately regretted that he had spoken his mind just now.

What are you doing?What are you talking about again?

His own brother didn't express any opinions, so what right did he, an outsider, talk about?

Bei Song couldn't help pursing his lips, and was about to apologize to Song Jinyang.

I heard Song Jinyang looking at him seriously, and said to him solemnly:

"I'm sorry, this kind of thing will never happen again, Xiaobei, trust me, okay? I'm not a man who is frivolous about this relationship."

Why did the professor say this to himself?

Beisong couldn't figure it out.

But these words that he couldn't understand made his tense and sad heart gradually relax.

At the same time, his body seemed to be out of control, and he nodded to Song Jinyang dully.

It was just so weird, everything was so weird.

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