irresponsible

No, I can't pass the time, I can only lean my head on the sofa and stare blankly at the blank wall.Looking at it this way, it was Shi Yu who came out of the shower.

Seeing Song Cheng's dumbfounded look, Shi Yu laughed, made a ball of the towel covering her head, and hit Song Cheng on the face.Then he crossed his arms and watched Song Cheng's next move with great interest.

Song Cheng sat up in a panic again, and threw a mint-scented towel on his face. It seemed to have other fragrances, which were cool and seemed to penetrate into the heart and lungs. Song Cheng took a deep breath , the face actually showed enjoyment.

Shi Yu's cheeks were reddened by Song Cheng's "wretched" appearance, and because she just came out of the shower, Ruyu's original face looked even more rosy and rosy, very cute.Shi Yu walked over, these few days he was rarely at home, but the house was not messy, on the contrary, it was still cleaned up very cleanly, thinking about it, I knew, I am afraid that the idiot would pack up every day and wait for him to go home.

Sit down, spread your hands to Song Cheng, and say, "Mao, towel, give it to me."

Shi Yu was very close, and the warm outside of his thighs leaned against him. Song Cheng, who was breathing quietly and calmly, began to have difficulty breathing again, and the air became hotter and thinner.The jade hand that Shi Yu stretched out in front of her seemed to be shining, long, and felt so cute. Song Cheng was dumbfounded, holding his breath and then dazed again. Song Cheng felt like he was going to die if he liked it. Reminding myself of the excitement and the beasts at the moment.

"A gentleman, a gentleman, a gentleman, a gentleman..." Song Cheng said silently.

Seeing Song Cheng biting his lips like a demon, Shi Yu put his shoulder on Song Cheng's shoulder, reminding her.

"Ah, um, here, here..." Song Cheng's pent-up anger finally broke, his face was of course red, and he reluctantly handed the towel to Shi Yu, and the other hand couldn't find a place to put it in embarrassment. Simply and habitually put it on the back of his head, which is almost a habit of Song Cheng.She added without thinking, "Mint flavor, I like this flavor too." Song Cheng really just wanted to express her liking for this flavor, that's all, and she guaranteed it with her own personality.

Being praised by Song Cheng again, Shi Yu concealed his little sense of superiority and coughed twice.Said: "Don't say what you have. Give me the towel."

Song Cheng obediently handed it over.Then, his nostrils seemed to be filled with this cool smell again, Song Cheng's ears were buzzing, he couldn't hear anything, he just let Shi Yu's movements let her rub his hair.

The obedient Song Cheng didn't speak, just like an obedient child, as if Shiyu's motherhood had been aroused, he gently wiped Song Cheng's wet hair and rubbed the strands of hair, which made Song Cheng feel His scalp was numb, his whole head was stiff, and he forgot to swallow his saliva.

"Does it hurt?"

"Is it really fragrant?"

"What a fool, my body is so wet."

"I don't know how you got there. Why did you suddenly walk under the drainage pipe in the human world? You're drenched like this. You should catch a cold..."

"I didn't go to change clothes just now, and it's still like this..."

……

Shi Yu chattered endlessly at Song Cheng, but seeing the crystal clear corners of Song Cheng's mouth, he couldn't help but stop the one-sided conversation, put the towel on the sofa, not feeling disgusted at all, wiped away Song Cheng's saliva with the belly of his thumb, Quietly watching Song Cheng in a daze.

When returning home just now, Song Cheng also went home with a stiff body. There was obviously water flowing down in front of him. Song Cheng walked straight over as if he didn't see it, and he didn't know what he was thinking. When it hit his body, he was stunned for a few seconds, his body just shook, shaking the water from his hair, and looked at Shi Yu with a smirk.

"Have you been dazed enough?" Shi Yu lightly tapped Song Cheng's forehead with his index finger, his undisguised liking and closeness made Song Cheng's head feel like it was about to explode, and she really wondered if she had a cold or a fever.

"Hmm. Okay."

"Then take off your clothes..."

Song Cheng hugged his chest immediately, "What, what are you doing?" Song Cheng looked like a girl who was about to be bullied.

"What are you doing? What am I going to do? Your clothes are wet and you want to catch a cold and get sick. I won't take care of you." Shi Yu smiled and put his hand on the zipper of Song Cheng's neckline, trying to unzip it, "Furthermore , you are a 'boy', this kind of thing, no matter how I want to suffer, it is me, why are you shy like a big girl."

Song Cheng carefully removed Shi Yu's hand, and slowly opened the zipper with his own hand. He was wearing a short white T-shirt. At that time, the water seemed to be pouring from his head, and then he said that the neck was flowing down, and the inside The T-shirt was also wet, sticking tightly to Song Cheng's skin, and the black corset "shown" like this.

Shi Yu was a little dazed, of course it wasn't because Song Cheng showed his "nature", but it was the second time that Song Cheng wore such revealing clothes in front of his face. The first time was when Song Cheng took a shower and broke into the bathroom by himself. After taking a bath by myself... No matter how I think about it, I feel that Song Cheng has the upper hand. I don't know why I have such an idea.

The coat was half off, Song Cheng moved his eyes to other places in embarrassment, and secretly looked at Shi Yu, and found that Shi Yu was staring blankly at his chest. Song Cheng's brain and heart, he forgot to cover, because from Shi Yu's eyes, even if it was covered, it would be useless and worthless.It seemed as if he had forgotten everything he could do, and Song Cheng's whole body was filled with a powerless feeling like he was losing blood, as if he had fallen into the deep sea, dark and cold, sinking all the time, helpless panic that could not be stopped, and his mouth opened stiffly. He said, like a mute, he finally closed his mouth, and found that his mouth was full of bitter taste, finally, as if resigned to his fate, he lowered his head and looked at his chest, the damp and hot feeling revealed the coldness of his heart at the moment, Song Cheng's head hurt a little, and he raised his head to Shi Yu again, his voice seemed hoarse suddenly, and he said, "I'm sorry, I..."

There is no light in my eyes.

☆, already liked

"I'm sorry, look at you, your hair is so long..." Song Cheng's terrified eyes made Shi Yu regret not telling Song Cheng that he knew she was a girl. He wanted to continue teasing Song Cheng, but I felt that her body seemed to be trembling, her pitiful appearance made me feel distressed, and her hoarse voice made me want to be gentle with her, hug her and tell her not to be afraid.

"I...you...understand? I..." Song Cheng was choked up and couldn't speak. He could only hold his palms tightly, lowered his head, and bit his lips. From the hot heart just now to the cold emptiness now, like He was carrying a big mountain on his back, and he was almost coughing up blood under the pressure.The neck seemed to be bound by chains, imprisoned, afraid, afraid of what Shi Yu would say next.As I said, she told me to go, and I will definitely go.

"Your hair is long, and you look more and more like a girl. Don't you want to pretend to be a school girl, stupid." Shi Yu picked up the towel again, and wiped the water stains on Song Cheng's neck with his head bowed, Be serious and focused.

Shi Yu's words made Song Cheng raise his head, his eyes peeked through his bangs, and he touched his wet bangs dully, "It turns out that my hair is already so long, I really didn't notice it, Shi Yu, no Are you angry? Why is it still so calm, what should I do?! What should I do, what should I do?"

"Look at me, Song Cheng."

In the room, it was eerily quiet, warm breaths were entangled, the rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and it hit the glass, Shi Yu and Song Cheng's eyes collided, "I don't care if you are a man or a woman, the important thing is me Now... I like you very much, don't show such a helpless expression, I can't help it, I can't help it...Anyway, you don't want that, your clothes are wet, it's coming to my arms." Stumbling After saying the most hypocritical words in my life, I took Song Cheng's body into my arms, and I must not let Song Cheng see my expression, it must be abnormal, abnormal. .

Song Cheng's cold body made Shi Yu hug him tighter and tighter. The colder Song Cheng was, the more Shi Yu blamed himself. How could he let her be hurt just to tease her?How could he hurt her?

The increasingly clear scent of mint made Song Cheng feel at ease. It was as cool, but not so cold. His face was pressed against Shi Yu's chest, and the warm and violent heartbeat made Song Cheng feel unspeakably joyful. , her mind was full of "she doesn't care, she doesn't care", the louder and louder rain outside the house made Song Cheng feel more peaceful than the Little Star Variations.Greedy for this warmth, he even rubbed against him, stuffed in Shiyu's arms, and whispered, "You really don't mind?"

"I don't mind, I don't mind, why would I mind, I've already..."

"You already knew?" Song Cheng's body froze, and he felt that he had just been tortured in his heart, and his heart was frustrated, and he was distracted. What's wrong with him, did she already know?Trick me?Song Cheng suddenly had the urge to "teach" Shi Yu a lesson, but he couldn't bear it... Think about it, she accepts that she is the best, what else can she ask for?

"Ah? No, no, I said, I've liked you a long time ago, why do you care about those things?" In order to prevent Song Cheng from complaining about himself, Shi Yu tried his best to lie.

Song Cheng broke away from Shi Yu's embrace, his eyes were a little red, and Shi Yu also seemed a little surprised by Song Cheng's sudden break away.

"Really like me?"

"nonsense."

"Then can I kiss you?" Song Cheng put his hands on Shi Yu's shoulders, not so much asking for Shi Yu's opinion, it's better to say that he cut his lips first and then asked Shi Yu's opinion. .

This is the first time Song Cheng took the initiative to himself. Like a little girl whose first kiss was stolen, Shi Yu put her hands on the corners of her lips in a daze, her brain lost some blood, and although she was shy, she still said "hmm" softly One sound.

Song Cheng moved Shi Yu's hand away from his lips, unexpectedly, Song Cheng kissed it again, as if this time was the real beginning of his kiss, licking lightly, the tip of the teeth trembling, tearing at the time Yu's lips were sweet, as if eating mints, unexpectedly, Shi Yu's mouth was also so sweet.

Shi Yu seemed to have forgotten to breathe with his mouth, his breath was very rapid, and it all hit Song Cheng's face, Song Cheng's light bite made Shi Yu couldn't help snorting, when Song Cheng's equally sweet little tongue came in At that time, Shi Yu's only thought was: "Who told me to be sorry for the idiot, this time, this time, let her go."

The city was captured, it was a fierce battle, and after the battle, it was gentle and comforting, and the gentler and more gentle movements made both of them intoxicated. Shi Yu was lying on the sofa at that time, her hair was loose, and her arms were already entangled. Song Cheng, but Song Cheng is also inexperienced, Shi Yu has already made the gesture of "letting you be pitiful", with a sensual look in his eyes, no matter how you say it, it is a big meal!However, Song Cheng seemed to be a vegetarian, he kept kissing and biting his lips, maybe Shi Yu still felt it at first.But it's been like this for ten minutes, it's no different from scratching an itch.

Finally, Shi Yu boldly stopped Song Cheng, tilted his head to one side, and whispered, "Shall we go back to the room?"

After hearing this, Song Cheng's head had never been so bright, and he knew his style in seconds. He immediately wiped his mouth, which was slightly swollen, and he hesitated and said, "Then, I will hug you."

It was very easy, hugging Shi Yu, Song Cheng couldn't calm down, he felt as if he was about to grow up, what he was holding in his arms now was a responsibility, a lifetime responsibility.

When Song Cheng was full of excitement, when he was about to unscrew the handle, >3< Nima, the hand in the trouser bag rang, and there was a vibration, making Song Cheng's butt numb, under embarrassment , quickly opened the door, put Shiyu lightly on the bed, and took out his hand angrily, Shiyu saw the expression of the whole movement clearly, Shiyu laughed out loud.

Song Cheng saw it, ah, it was the phone call of the old man who hadn't contacted him for several months and didn't care about his granddaughter. "Okay, old man, you are specifically against me, I can see it!"

Song Cheng smiled awkwardly at Song Cheng, the bell in his hand was still ringing, "It's at home."

Knowing that Song Cheng seemed to have some conflicts with his family, Shi Yu waved his hand generously, signaling her to be free.

Song Cheng immediately walked out of the room and came to the balcony. The rain was still falling and he connected the phone.

"Hello? Old man, what are you doing? You're willing to look for me, I didn't mean you..."

"Xiao Cheng, I'm dad, listen to me, dad, he, he..."

"What's the matter with grandpa? Dad, what's the matter with grandpa?" Song Cheng was a little surprised that it was his father who answered the phone, and then hesitated, which made Song Cheng a little uneasy. This phone number is for the old man's personal use.

The phone was quiet for more than ten seconds, but Song Cheng was in a hurry. Although he complained about his grandfather, he cared about him more than anyone else in his heart. Otherwise, why would he return to the country to help after he did such a ridiculous thing? Where does he clean up the mess?

"Come back soon, Dad...he can't get out of bed..."

☆, fly back!

After hanging up the phone, Song Cheng stood in the living room, the rain was getting heavier, his hands were drooping, and the phone fell on the floor. With a "snap", Song Cheng was startled, and squatted down without reaching out. The mobile phone, hugging his knees, trembling, too much happened today, one happy and one sad, everything changed too much, too violent, I couldn't bear it a little bit.The back was suddenly covered with warmth, Shi Yu put his arms around Song Cheng, and leaned his chin on her shoulder.

Shi Yu originally thought that the phone call would end soon, but he didn't expect that after such a long time, he really wanted to go out of the room to see what Song Cheng was doing, but he felt that he was a little too reserved. Gradually, his heart was not as hot as before. But suddenly I heard some noise in the living room, and before I could put on the slippers, I came out with bare feet. As soon as I came out, I saw Song Cheng squatting on the floor alone like a curled up puppy, with a light on his hand The screen in her hand, there must be some bad news at home, she cares about her family very much, she.Then, in the future, wouldn't the resistance be even greater?Shi Yu thought so.

After being quiet for several minutes, Song Cheng said slowly, "Shiyu, I... have to go home tomorrow." Song Cheng's words were a little sad, but he was still in good health when he called last time.

"Ah."

Song Cheng raised his head, put his ear against Shi Yu's face, and gently rubbed his ear against Shi Yu's face, which was very special. This made Song Cheng feel a little more at ease and less impatient, "Shi Yu, I may be delayed for several days when I go home. Birthday in a few days, I..."

Originally, I was still working hard to prepare for Shi Yu's birthday, but now I simply don't give you a chance to bother.

Shi Yu circled Song Cheng even tighter. It turned out that I was also involved in the troubles of this idiot. Although I was glad that I was involved in her troubles, I still hoped that she would not have to think so much. I like her, I like her everywhere, no matter the disadvantages or advantages, that guy said he didn't take action until now, but I remember it clearly, um... There are too many advantages, so let's save this "disadvantage" for now.

"It's okay, when you come back, we can spend Christmas together." The tone was shallow, comforting.

It was supposed to be his own fault, but Shi Yu forgives him, Song Cheng feels sour, and feels that he has cultivated the blessings of eight lifetimes, picked up a treasure, and the pie fell from the sky, ah bah, Shi Yu is not a pie …

"Go home and take good care of yourself. Tell me if you need help. Remember to call me, text me, and send me photos every morning, noon, and night..." Shi Yu's tone suddenly became a little bit coquettish, muttering Neng's words penetrated into Song Cheng's ears word by word, like a curse, imprinted in his brain and could not be worn away.

Song Cheng sniffed and jokingly said, "Shiyu, why do you need to post photos? I'll just go back for a few days, not a few months..."

Song Cheng felt a pain in his shoulder, "Oh my God, I said something wrong, why did Shi Yu bite..." Shi Yu seemed to be biting quite sensitively, and kept on holding on, biting tightly, but not very It hurts.

Slowly let go, lips still sticking to the shoulders, "I don't see you for a day, I don't see you for an hour, don't let me miss you to see your photos, I didn't ask you to send me photos every hour to be considerate of you , Hey, this bite mark is a warning, lest you go out to flirt again..." When Shi Yu said this sentence, he regretted and wished he could bite off his tongue, how could this momentum be so soft?I am attacking, attacking, attacking...

Song Cheng's black line slid down for a while, what is an hour?What about sleeping?Fortunately, there is no such requirement, otherwise I would have to set an alarm clock...

Song Cheng originally wanted to say something, but was blocked by Shi Yu, Shi Yu stood up and pulled Song Cheng up, patted her on the shoulder, like treating a child.

"Go to bed early, change your clothes, tomorrow..." Shi Yu paused, and then said, "By the way, have you bought the ticket? Shall I book it for you?"

"Ah? No, no, no, my dad told me to go directly to the airport to get it from Uncle Zhang. No need to bother."

"Uncle Zhang?"

Song Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and then said haha, "Uncle Zhang, that's Uncle Zhang...My dad knows me..."

"Okay, okay, let's go to bed." Knowing that Song Cheng didn't want to say anything, she didn't want to ask too much. Anyway, she was tired for so many days, and she finally cheered up just now and was ruined by the phone... Hey, who is to blame Woolen cloth?Don't blame anyone, go to sleep.

Song Cheng originally wanted to follow Shi Yu into the room, but when Shi Yu found Song Cheng following behind, he turned around suddenly: "Why are you following me, go to sleep."

"I want to sleep with you, I can't do anything, really!" Song Cheng's eyes were firm, as if he was swearing with his eyes.

Shi Yu felt itchy for a while, "If you don't do anything and lie next to me, I won't be able to sleep, and if you don't do anything to me, I won't be able to sleep even more... Hmm? Why do I feel so wretched..." Shi Yu secretly thought in his heart Make complaints.

Shi Yu pressed Song Cheng's shoulders with both hands, "Go back quickly, I'll call you tomorrow morning."

When Song Cheng blushed in a daze, he got into the bedroom.

Song Cheng touched the shoulder that suddenly lost warmth with his hand, and he didn't know what he thought of, so he laughed silly.Going back to the bedroom, I opened my closet, and it was full of clothes, all bought by Shi Yu for her, of course, because Shi Yu said she couldn't fit in the closet, but Song Cheng felt that Shi Yu's closet was quite big, It should be enough, but I'm too embarrassed to expose Shi Yu's lies. Song Cheng sometimes thinks that Shi Yu is cute like this. Moreover, seeing his clothes and the clothes of the person he likes in the same closet, it feels like Really happy.Shiyu always likes to take himself to the mall whenever he is free. Buying clothes for himself is more exciting and happy than buying for her. Even though Shiyu was rarely away from home a few days ago, when he returns home, he still brings some small things To Song Cheng, Song Cheng felt that he was about to be contracted by Shi Yu, not Bao-Yu!Because I am like a fish pond, Shiyu just sprinkled some feed in it to feed me, I saw the word "bao-yang" on the Internet, but I was given food and drink, the key is to be so pampered_lucky... right!Obviously I didn't take it, so I was just contracted.

Song Cheng took off his coat, took off the white T-shirt inside, and took off the corset. When he was looking for the clothes to change, Song Cheng made a tangle between the corset and his A, thinking that Shi Yu already knew I am a girl, what are you still wearing this thing for?Although I won't strangle myself... such as chest tightness and shortness of breath!After much deliberation, I still gave up the corset. Now that I am honest, I have to show my truest side in front of her, without lying!

"Ahh~" Sneezed loudly, Song Cheng rubbed his nose, changed his clothes quickly, put on the pajamas Shi Yu bought for her, and nestled on the bed.I took out my notebook and typed in Word without being connected to the Internet.

"Dong dong." There was a knock on the door.

Song Cheng belongs to the kind of person who will be very serious as long as he is doing serious things. He concentrates all his energy on what he is doing, and his voice is rare and calm, "Come in."

Shi Yu was a little surprised to hear Song Cheng's voice at the door, feeling that Song Cheng's aura could be so strong, so he cleared his mind before pushing the door open.What she saw when she entered the door was Song Cheng wearing the cartoon pajamas he bought for her, with her long legs curled up on the bed, and a computer on her lap.

Song Cheng looked up, saw that it was Shi Yu, and stopped what he was doing.Shi Yu handed the Sanjiu to Song Cheng, and Song Cheng took it with a smile, and drank it without caring about the water temperature.Bajibajizui, closed the notebook, moved some seats, let Shiyu sit.

Shi Yu understood, sat down, took the empty cup and put it on the small table beside him, and said to Song Cheng, "Didn't they tell you to sleep?"

"Too much happening, my mind is messed up, I can't sleep."

Hearing Song Cheng say "too much has happened", Shi Yu naturally thought of just now... the redness is on the verge of resurgence. "Sleep, you just play computer when you can't sleep? Hey, that's not right, you don't know the password..."

In fact, Song Cheng wasn't because she didn't know there was a password. What she was terrified about was that Shi Yu would have the Internet in such an "original" place that didn't even have a TV!If you want to connect to the Internet, you can just break one of them...

"So I play minesweeper!"

Shi Yu has a face full of disbelief, what a joke, you don't click the mouse to sweep the landmines, you keep typing on the keyboard!

"Oh? Not boring."

Fearing that Shi Yu would find out something, Song Cheng hurriedly said, "I'm bored, I'm so bored, I want to sleep."

"But didn't you just say you couldn't sleep?"

"..." Song Cheng felt that his brain was about to run out.

"Okay, stop teasing you, give me the computer. Let's watch a movie."

At that time, Shi Yu had already taken off his slippers, got on Song Cheng's bed, and got in.Nestling in Song Cheng's arms, Song Cheng seemed afraid of the cold, the quilt on the bed was very thick, and Shi Yu felt as if he was trapped in soft cotton, it was so comfortable.

Song Cheng didn't seem to be able to adapt to Shi Yu's sudden approach, and his breathing slowed down.

"What do you like to watch?" Shi Yu asked her.

"Documentary."

"No fun."

……

The next morning, due to the biological clock, Song Cheng got up very early. The twilight of the morning sun hit Shi Yu's fair face, and his even breathing made Song Cheng feel tenderness in his heart, and he calmed down gently. Fix her hair.Lightly, I took a windbreaker, because it might be colder in the north, and put the notebook in my small camouflage bag.I wrote a note, put it on the small table, and then went out, moving very slowly, with some reluctance.

When Song Cheng finally arrived at the airport, he realized that he didn't have anyone's contact information of Zhang Shu. When he was extremely anxious, someone suddenly called her from behind.

Song Cheng turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and tie. The man seemed quite handsome. Anyway, in Song Cheng's eyes, except for the two urchins at home, all men looked about the same.

The man approached with strides. "Song Cheng, right? He's grown up so much."

Song Cheng said hehe, but thought in his heart: "I have a pretty good memory, why don't I feel like I've seen him..."

"Although I've never seen you before, but according to the boss's description, you should look like this. I didn't expect you to be much better-looking than I thought."

Hearing the man say the word "boss", Song Cheng felt his scalp tingle, "Well, my dad is right? I can't confirm how I described it..."

"Actually not. I recognized you at the first sight, but I didn't dare to confirm it. I stood aside and observed you for a long time before I confirmed it. After all, uncle has a thin skin, and it would be embarrassing to admit the wrong person."

Song Cheng's black line, asked the man for a plane ticket, said thank you, turned around and wanted to leave, when he heard a little girl not far away pulling her mother and saying: "Ma Ma, it turns out that what Shu Shu said just now is so true, he I'm really looking for a sister!"

Song Cheng almost fell on the clean floor of the airport when he heard it. Forget it, this uncle is so funny, he really belongs to his father.Song Cheng strode forward, he had been looking forward to this moment for a long time, Nima!Finally got the money to fly, this time fly back!

☆, lie to me?

Maybe it's because he hasn't taken many planes by Shi Yu's side in the past two or three months, but Song Cheng actually feels a little airsick when he's flying by plane now, so damn it, he's happy with the situation!

After getting off the plane, I saw Uncle Cheng, a black suit that never changes all year round. When Song Cheng was a child, he really doubted that he had only this one dress, and he hadn't changed it for five days in 360.His face is still so serious, exactly the same as when he sent himself abroad a few years ago, oh no, he has no expression at all.Serious and dull, but he is the most reliable person under Father Song.

"Miss, Bao." The thick baritone spoke and then closed his mouth immediately, everything was so regular and reserved.

"Oh, ok, I'll trouble you Uncle Cheng." Song Cheng obediently handed over the bag like a good boy. When he was a child, his mother was not at home, and the two elders at home were also very nervous. Song Cheng was bullied outside. Uncle Cheng will deal with it. Although his face is cold, he has always been by his side since he was a child. The longest person is longer than the official.Thinking of this, my nose was a little sour, and I was embarrassed to look at Uncle Cheng with red eyes, so I turned my face away, "Uncle Cheng, old... grandpa, how are you?"

"Well, I'm still in the hospital." Uncle Cheng's voice was still low, but a little fluttering, as if he was having a hard time saying that sentence.

Hearing Uncle Cheng's tone, Song Cheng became even more anxious. He didn't have time to feel that things were right and wrong. There were too many streets, crowded workshops, and the air was thin. He asked Uncle Cheng to take her to the hospital in a hurry. A steady person, who spoke in such a tone, Song Cheng felt that his brain could hardly move, sitting in a low-key trot, the scenery outside the window kept changing, Song Cheng's heart was tightened, The headache was severe, and I rubbed it with my hands, but a shadow flashed in my mind for a moment.Prop your elbows against the car window, "Hey, it's only been a few hours. Why did I think of you again?"

When he arrived at the hospital, Song Cheng seemed to be moving faster than Uncle Cheng, and there was wind under his feet. After asking about the location of the ward, he simply dumped Uncle Cheng, it was convenient for him to be alone!

Walking wildly all the way, to the door of the ward, which is a natural VIP ward, but Song Cheng was overwhelmed. Hearing Uncle Cheng's tone, the situation should be critical, why not in the intensive care unit?This is definitely not Song Cheng cursing his grandfather!

Father Song was at the door, and seemed to be still answering the phone. When he saw Song Cheng coming, he smiled happily, said a few more words to the phone, and hung up.

"Hey, girl, I'm back." Father Song put his phone into his bag and rubbed his hands. The old man told him to wait outside for his daughter to come back. He didn't dare to disobey his order, and he was happy with it, but after standing for so long, his hands and feet were inevitably numb. of.

"You said don't call me a girl. Dad, how is grandpa?" Song Cheng panicked when he saw the playful smile on Song's father's face. The way Song's father rubbed his hands just now made Song Cheng feel that his mother was absolutely blind …

"Huh? Uh, Dad..." Dad Song stumbled a little, his voice seemed to rise, and the decibels were so high that Song Chengxiang stopped his mouth.

Song Cheng looked at his father suspiciously, when Uncle Cheng also arrived outside the ward.After looking at the two of them for a while, he asked again: "Where is my mother?" My mother is very filial, even if she is busy, she will go home to see the old man or something.If... Then I can confirm my conjecture.

"Ah? As small as her..." Father Song scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and looked at Uncle Cheng asking for help. Uncle Cheng naturally turned his face away, with sharp edges and corners, which was too handsome for Dad Song's side profile.

high cold.

I won't help you anymore.

No more lies.

Song Cheng became more and more sure, "You are lying to me, and you even colluded with the honest Uncle Cheng."

Song Cheng fixed his eyes on Uncle Cheng, his paralyzed face seemed to be a little loose.

Look at Papa Song again, with an embarrassing expression on his face.

Well, it's no wonder that Uncle Cheng's tone is wrong, and feelings are not good at lying.

Father Song, who was being watched by his daughter all the time, was also a little sorry. He didn't tell his wife, because he was afraid that his wife would "punish" him if she found out. After all, my wife would never agree to the "reconciliation" between the old man and me, and I didn't do it well. If it is true, I will probably be skinned twice by my wife, don't ask why, because my wife is filial, the old man will not be skinned, of course I will make up for it.

"I'll give you one chance to tell the truth, only one time."

"..."

Father Song dawdled for a long time, and felt that he couldn't suffer alone, so he returned the problem to his father.

"You, didn't you come to see your grandpa, go in quickly."

Song Cheng felt that his father might have been driven stupid. He even said "your grandpa" out of his mouth. It felt like you were not from the Song family.

Song Cheng ignored him and pushed open the door. Father Song followed behind and Uncle Cheng stood guard outside the door.

"Is this what you said you couldn't get out of bed?" Song Cheng pointed to the bed where he was leisurely eating the oranges peeled by the special nurse. One leg was in a plaster cast, but the other leg was always shaking.Song Cheng's eyes widened, and he pointed at his father.

"I..." Dad Song's eyes were also wide open, and his mouth was closed in embarrassment. He clearly reminded him loudly just now that his father didn't cooperate.

Seeing his grandson come back, the old man smiled and told the special guard to go out first, and then said, "You're back." His legs were still shaking.

"Aren't you too sick to get out of bed?"

As soon as Song Cheng's words came out, the old man pretended to cover his legs for a few days, "Oh, yes, my feet hurt so much..."

"You didn't hurt your left foot. Why are you hugging your right foot and crying for pain? Grandpa, is this fun?" Song Cheng was a little angry. Just one phone call made him worry and fear, but he couldn't lose his temper. After all, he Really hurt.

"Okay, okay, I'll review, I admit my mistake! Don't be angry, grandpa really hurts. When I was playing golf a few days ago, I accidentally..."

Song Cheng couldn't help complaining, you're a big bastard, why are you playing those elegant games when you have nothing to do?No matter what, it's flashing to the waist, right?Why did you switch legs?As for this point, Song Cheng didn't want to say any more.Turn around and want to leave.

"Hey, son. Stop her!"

Father Song quickly stopped Song Cheng.

"Let go of me, I'm leaving!"

"Where are you going? Go back to see your girlfriend?" The old man sitting on the bed said leisurely.

"Yes, let go..." Song Cheng turned his head again, facing the old man, looking at the old man and Dad Song in horror.Tongue seemed to be cramped, "You, what did you just say?"

"Don't you have a girlfriend?"

"Are you investigating me?" Song Cheng looked at the two people in the ward with unbelievable eyes.

Mr. Song was still a little hurt when his granddaughter used the word "investigation".I just sent a private detective for a while, and in order to protect her privacy, I didn't even ask for a photo of her "girlfriend".

"In short, now that you like women, you can't withdraw the engagement."

Then he raised his voice again: "Uncle Cheng! Tie Song Cheng back, and you can't leave the mansion before the banquet the day after tomorrow!"

Song Cheng looked at the three men in the room with unbelievable eyes, and his brain finally went on strike. If you like a woman, you don't want to break the engagement, why you are not allowed to go out?What banquet?Is face so important to grandpa?No!

Song Cheng fainted.

The old man was frightened, and said in a deep voice: "Take her back and see Lao Li. No matter what she does, you can't let her out."

After Uncle Cheng took Song Cheng away, Father Song frowned and said, "Dad, will there be any harm in doing this? Will the girl misunderstand you in the future?..."

The old man didn't answer him. He lay down and covered himself with a quilt. His legs really hurt.

☆, it turned out to be your big mouth

Song Cheng opened his eyes, the room was dark, and it was exactly the same as it was a few years ago. The bedside lamp gave off a yellowish light, and the walls were blue. Song Cheng liked it very much when he was young.There was prepared medicine on the bedside table, next to it was a glass of water, which was already cold.There was a piece of paper under the cup, Song Cheng didn't look at its contents immediately, but sat up suddenly, maybe because he moved too violently, Song Cheng felt a dull pain in his head, and found that his throat was dry.

"Hey? Where's my phone?" Song Cheng's hair was in a mess, and he fumbled for the phone with his hands.

"Fortunately, Uncle Cheng didn't confiscate it." Song Cheng took out the phone from under the pillow.