My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

Song Shu responded, and said, "Where are you?"

"At home, sleeping." Song Wang replied truthfully without hiding anything.

"I'm at your door." After Song Shu finished speaking, he raised his eyes, smiled slightly at the very handsome man in front of him, and asked:

"Won't you invite me in?"

Song Wang on the other end of the phone: "..."

Ke Yanze's expression froze, and he didn't know how to react for a while, so he nodded, turned sideways, and let Song Shu in.

Song Wang's silence did not elicit the slightest response from Song Shu. He put the phone away from his ear, hung up the phone, then calmly changed into his own pair of pink slippers and walked in.

He sat on the sofa first, and his eyes under the lens stayed on Ke Yanze, as if he was thinking about something, and the extremely oppressive gaze made the latter slightly nervous.

Inexplicably, I felt that there was a light of insight into everything in those eyes.

Ke Yanze swallowed, thinking that he should do something like pour water at this time, but if he did that, wouldn't he look too much like the owner of the house?

This is the first time that young master Ke, who is fearless and resolute, has encountered difficulties for the first time.

Fortunately, Song Shu didn't intend to make him busy, and said lightly, "Let him come out."

Knowing that the other party was talking about Song Wang, Ke Yanze turned around and walked towards the room without saying a word.

Song Shu's gaze followed him until his back disappeared around the corner, and then he finally left, and began to move among the objects in the living room.

It is easy to find that every part of this home reveals the breath of two people living together.For example, the snacks placed in the cabinet, Song Wang never eats them; and the clothes hanging on the balcony, as far as he knows, his younger brother’s style has always been relatively simple; and the cups on the coffee table are also all Double version.

Song Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand to support his gold-rimmed glasses, covering the strange color on his face.

Ke Yanze walked into the room, and immediately saw Song Wang who was sitting on the bed blankly.

He was still holding the phone in his hand, when he heard footsteps coming from the door, he raised his head and looked over, seeing that it was Ke Yanze, the first thing he said was:

"Help me out."

Ke Yanze frowned, walked to his side, and whispered: "Can you, otherwise..."

Song Wang shook his head: "No, I have to go out." After a pause, he said, "Help me get dressed."

Ke Yanze was silent for a while: "...my fault."

There is obviously no need to admit mistakes now, after all, no one thought that Song Shu would suddenly come to be a guest.

You must know that in the past, this Professor Song didn't have any time to rest for almost a year, and he stayed in the laboratory to make contributions to the country, not to mention visiting Song Wang so frequently like now.

Ke Yanze helped Song Wang, who was unable to move normally, get dressed. By the way, he also adjusted his hairstyle and clothes a little, and then helped Song Wang out together.

Song Shu sat on the sofa, his thoughtful expression was interrupted, he raised his eyes, and saw his younger brother walking out with the help, so he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Song Wang was carefully supported by Ke Yanze to sit up. Even so, he could feel the soreness and slight pain in his lower body, so he held back it anyway.

Seeing this, Ke Yanze felt more and more guilty.