Husband who is five years younger, he flirts again

Only at this moment did he clearly realize how much he relied on He Muyan in that family.

It's only been half a day since we separated, but I've already started to miss him.

Song Li felt that he was so worthless, his chest hurt so badly that he wanted to cry.

He was afraid that he would really cry, so he had to think of something else to divert his attention. The TV next to him was showing a funny variety show, which Xue Sang usually liked to watch. His heart brightened, and he immediately picked up his phone to call Telephone.

The bell rang for a long time, so long that he thought that the other party would hang up automatically when he didn't answer, but suddenly he heard a "click", and Xue Sang's slightly hoarse voice rang.

"Hey, Lili."

Song Li said "hmm": "What's wrong with your voice, you have a cold."

Xue Sang said "no", and then suddenly said "ah" in the next second, her voice was wet and soft, which sounded really weird.

Song Li reacted for a while, and immediately understood what he was doing now, blushing and yelling at the phone: "It's still daytime now, can't you wait until nighttime!"

Xue Sang yelled for a while, and then answered him in a loud voice: "During the day, what's the matter, today is the weekend, it's rare for my husband to rest, um..."

Song Li couldn't listen anymore, so he covered the ear that was attached to the phone: "I'm dying, come and save me."

Xue Sang asked, "Huh?" "Brother, what did you say?"

"I said your brother is dying, hurry up and save me!"

Xue Sang's voice became a little more normal, and he asked him strangely: "Brother, where are you now?"

"In my own house."

"Why did you go back to yourself and quarreled with your husband?"

"Stop talking nonsense, come or not."

Xue Sang's voice came up again, and he answered him hummingly: "The arrow is on the string, brother, ha, wait until we're done, okay?"

Song Li ignored him, and gave an ultimatum in a cold voice: "One hour, if you haven't come after one hour, you can collect the body directly for me."

"One hour is not enough! There's not even enough appetizers, my husband is very persistent, at least two hours..."

Song Li hung up the phone directly, threw away the phone, and closed his eyes with a headache.

His head was dazed by anger, he hung up the phone and fell into a drowsy sleep at some point, and felt someone whispering in his ear, so loud that he had to open his eyes.

There were two figures circling in front of him, the thinner one was familiar to him, it was Xue Sang.

He didn't recognize the tall figure who was whispering to him next to him, but seeing how close he was to Xue Sang, it was probably his boyfriend.

"Little Sang..."

Song Li called to them, his voice was so harsh that he even jumped.

How come the throat becomes like this when I wake up from sleep.

Xue Sang immediately turned around and bent down to look at him: "Brother, you woke up, how do you feel, do you have a headache? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Song Li tried his best to blink his eyes, and finally his blurred vision became clearer. Looking at Xue Sang's concerned and anxious face, he asked him strangely, "What's wrong with me?"

Xue Sang stretched out his hand to brush the hair on his forehead, and sighed: "You have a fever. As soon as we entered the door, we saw you paralyzed on the sofa, sleeping like a corpse, and you couldn't wake up. Take your temperature, good guy, hurry up!" It's forty degrees, it's scaring me to death!"

He has a fever?Song Li shook his head, no wonder his head felt so heavy before he fell asleep, and his head was so dizzy. Looking sideways, he found that he was lying on the bed in the bedroom. It seemed that Xue Sang and the others had brought him in. .

Seeing Xue Sang's worried face, Song Li smiled: "I said that if you don't come again, you can just wait for my body to be collected. I didn't lie to you."

Xue Sang looked at him speechlessly: "When will you still be in the mood to joke with me?"

Song Li shrugged, looking over his shoulders at the tall man standing behind him.

"You are Xiaosang's boyfriend, hello, I'm sorry to trouble you today."

"Why are you so polite to him?" Xue Sang pouted, got up and walked to the tall man, put his hand on his arm, tiptoed and kissed his chin resoundingly: "Let me introduce, this is My boyfriend, Ye Yi, this is my post Xiao Songli, it looks good, but he is married, so don't let your mind wander."

This kid is talking nonsense again.

Just as Song Li was about to talk about him, Ye Yi already looked at him with a smile: "Hi, I often hear Xiao Sang mentioning you. He's just like that. He speaks outspokenly. Don't be angry with him."

Song Li nodded, thinking how could he be angry, he and Xue Sang have known each other for 20 years, they know each other far better than themselves.

Especially Xue Sang, because of family reasons, he has been a child who lacks love and has no sense of security since he was a child, and he has a sexual orientation that is different from the general public. When gay men were not recognized by society in the early years, he really hated A lot of trouble.

Song Li has met every boyfriend Xue Sang has ever dated, including elite lawyers in law firms, playboys who take pleasure in playing with other people's feelings, and even young boys who haven't graduated from college.

Of course they liked Xue Sang when they were together, but they didn't seem to like him that much, that's why they broke up so cleanly and decisively every time they broke up.

Song Li has seen a lot, and he has become numb. Every time Xue Sang shows up in front of him with a new boyfriend, he doesn't even bother to remember the other person's face. Will that person be him?

But today this Ye Yi seems to be different, his temperament is different, he is too honest and stable, and his appearance is also different. It’s fine for Xue Sang to grow up like that, but he is still an extreme appearance association. Although this Ye Yi is not ugly , but it can never be said to be very handsome. In the past, such a look would never be included in Xue Sang's candidate list.

However, he is in good shape, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his legs are extremely long. I don't know if it's because he is lying on the bed from a different angle, but he seems to be longer than He Muyan's.

More importantly, the way he looks at Xue Sang is also very different. No matter where Xue Sang is or what he is doing, his eyes will never leave Xue Sang for a second. One cannot ignore.

This Ye Yi seems to really like Xue Sang.

Looking at the idiot Xue who was still clinging to Ye Yi's body, Song Li smiled lightly, and reached out to pat his stomach: "Xiao Sang, I haven't eaten since morning, and I'm about to die of starvation."

Xue Sang turned around and glared at him: "You are a cultivator, what are you doing if you don't eat and have a long stomach!"

Song Li was wronged: "I don't eat because I'm not hungry."

"then you……"

Before Xue Sang had scolded enough, Ye Yi pulled his sleeve beside him and said with a smile, "It's almost meal time now, let me make some, do you have anything you want to eat?"

"I want to eat your fried noodles." Facing Ye Yi, Xue Sang suddenly changed his face, and his voice was also sweet and greasy: "I want to lie down with two poached eggs."

Ye Yi reached out and pinched his nose: "OK."

Turning to look at Song Li on the bed again, Song Li immediately replied: "Just be like him, no trouble."

"No." Ye Yi nodded with a smile, looked down at Xue Sang again, and then turned and went out.

Xue Sang's gaze followed his back, and he was reluctant to take it back.

Song Li called him from behind: "Okay, is there a hook on his body or is he covered with super glue, and the eyes can't be retracted?"

Xue Sang turned around and hummed: "My husband's fried noodles are invincible, you are lucky today."

Song Li was funny, and said sincerely: "He loves you so much, he is different from those people before."

Xue Sang said "hmm", pulled the stool and sat in front of the bed, reached for an orange and lowered his head to peel it slowly: "He is different."

He didn't say anything different, just pursed his lips and quietly peeled the orange. With his slender fingers, he peeled off the white strands from the orange petals, and then broke off two pieces and stuffed them into Song Li's mouth.

The orange was very cold, Song Li shook his neck unconsciously, took a bite, the juice bursting in his mouth felt quite refreshing.

"It's delicious, let's have some more."

Xue Sang stuffed him with two more pieces, seeing him shaking his head after eating, he also felt hungry, so he threw a piece into his mouth.

As soon as he bit it down, he yelled "Aw", his face was distorted: "Grass! This orange is too sour, is this something that people can eat? It was bought for seven yuan and fifty a catty, what a damn unscrupulous merchants."

Song Li took what was left in his hand, and continued to stuff it into his mouth: "Is it sour, I think it's okay, it's delicious."

Xue Sang looked at him speechlessly, his eyelids were sore and still twitching until now: "There is something wrong with you, Lili, didn't you hate eating sour food the most before?"

Song Li finished eating the tangerines and realized later: "That's right, but I seem to be able to eat them now."

He seems to know the reason, and it probably has something to do with the child in his stomach.

Thinking of this, Song Li's mood fell again, and he sighed heavily as he smashed the aftertaste of the orange in his mouth.

Xue Sang raised his eyelids to look at him, then suddenly leaned over and held his face with both hands, and shouted at him: "Song Li!"

Song Li was startled by him, subconsciously put his hands on his stomach, and said angrily, "It's called a soul."

Xue Sang noticed the movement of his hands, and frowned: "You are not right, Li Li, you are really not right, before I am not angry, you should confess all the things you are hiding from me."

Song Li looked at his pretty face so close to him, with raised eyebrows, his aura was too fierce, but now his face was squeezed, and his speech was slurred: "Get away from me first, let me tell you .”

Xue Sang let go of his hands, sat back on the chair, folded his hands on his chest and raised his legs: "Speak quickly."

Song Li rubbed his face, this kid's hands are too strong, it hurts to pinch his face.

He pondered for a while, phrasing his words in his mind, thinking of what to say so as not to scare him.

"I had an argument with my husband."

Xue Sang rolled his eyes: "Tell me something I don't know."

Song Li smiled wryly: "It's not considered a quarrel, in fact, I was having an awkward moment, and I couldn't stand it, so I ran back."

Xue Sang knocked him on the head: "It's not you who are making trouble, it's your husband who makes you feel awkward. Don't always take the problem on yourself. You're a mess, you can't live without trouble."

The words are not rough, Song Li nodded in agreement, thought for a while, and looked up at him: "Xiao Sang, if, I mean if, during your pregnancy, Ye Yi's former partner suddenly ran over to you Show off your power, what will you do?"

Xue Sang reacted to what he said for a while, and was a little dazed: "No, your question is a bit too informative, please let me slowly..."

Within two seconds, Xue Sang suddenly stood up in a daze, and kicked the stool directly: "He Muyan, did you take him home?!"

Song Li didn't expect his reaction to be so violent, so he quickly waved his hands to explain: "No, no, He Muyan didn't bring it here."

"That person delivered it to the door himself? Is it cheap? Can you bear it? Did you shake your ear!"

Song Li: ...

He suddenly regretted having said this.

Xue Sang couldn't see his useless appearance, so he grabbed his collar angrily: "Song Li, wake up! You've only been married for a few days, and He Muyan dared to let those unbroken things of his used to ride on your face." , I will pay it off in the future!"

"No..." Song Li knew that he had a violent temper, but he didn't expect him to react like this. He was still running a fever, so he couldn't stand being tortured like this, so he threw himself to the side and retched for a while. .

Xue Sang was startled by him, took a step back, still unable to react: "No, I didn't use much effort, Lili, when did you become so delicate?"

Song Li "vomited" for a long time, but couldn't vomit, but it was really uncomfortable, and he lay back exhausted, his face pale.

"I, I haven't finished my sentence, why are you so angry?"

Xue Sang stretched out his hand to his chest: "It's okay, don't you have a fever, why are you still retching, Lili, something is wrong with you, what's wrong.

Song Li took a few breaths, and looked at him helplessly: "Calm down, calm down, and then think about what I just said, did you miss something?"

Xue Sang frowned, trying to recall what he just said.

After about ten seconds, Xue Sang's eyes slowly widened, he looked down at the person on the bed, opened his mouth so wide that he could swallow a whole egg, and only after a while did he say "grass" silently!

Ye Yi made noodles and came in to ask them to eat. As soon as he entered the room, he felt that the atmosphere inside was obviously different from before.

Song Li was still lying on the bed, but turned sideways to face the wall inside. The chair that was placed next to the bed was kicked over to the ground. Xue Sang stood in front of the window with both hands on the window sill. The bowed back was trembling uncontrollably.

The air pressure in the room was extremely low.

Ye Yi didn't know what happened, but he still walked behind Xue Sang, wrapped his big hand around his hand that was propped on the window sill, and called him in a low voice: "Baby."

Xue Sang's body seemed to tremble violently, and he turned his head to look at him, his eyes and nose were red.

Ye Yi hugged him distressedly, and gently stroked his back with his big hand: "It's okay, what's wrong?"

Staying in his arms, Xue Sang seemed to be weakened all of a sudden, and she was completely two people from the tense appearance just now.

Pointing at Song Li on the bed: "You ask him, I'm almost mad at him, how can there be such a stupid person, I'm not fucking for his good, I..."

"Baby." Ye Yi interrupted him, signaling him not to say any more: "Let's go out first, let Song Li stay by himself for a while."

Xue Sang looked up at him, sniffed twice, and nodded slightly.

The bedroom door was gently closed, and the room became eerily quiet all of a sudden.

Song Li raised his face from the pillow, and tried very hard to hold back the tears in his eyes.

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