irresponsible

Although Uncle Cheng always said that it was not good for his health, he still remembered his childhood habits.

If he was lucky at first, then he is desperate now. When the phone screen lit up and saw the date displayed on it, Song Cheng almost fainted from fright, and his heart was cold.

I vowed that I would remember to contact Shiyu, but two days have passed, and I was too worried about that dead old man the day before yesterday, so I forgot to contact Shiyu, it's too bad now, Shiyu will definitely be angry!

"What should I do? What should I do?" Song Cheng got up in a panic, put on his windbreaker, and fiddled with his short hair at will. It really grew a little, and he kept muttering.

"Let's just slip away."

"According to the old man who died the day before yesterday, there should be a banquet tonight? It's definitely not a good thing to want to 'imprison' me. I have to go and explain to Shiyu face to face. Now that they all know, I I have to make it clear to them that I don't want to marry a woman I don't know."

Song Cheng found his backpack in the cabinet and checked it. Fortunately, the laptop was still there.He slipped his bag on his back and wanted to open the door to go out.

Song Cheng twisted the handle, "Dizzy, it's really locked."

It seemed that he was really under house arrest. He didn't think he would.Everything is given to you, but you are not allowed to go out, which is really amazing.

Song Cheng sat back on the bed helplessly, softly.Song Cheng leaned forward feebly, feeling a little dizzy. It seemed that the cold was still not fully healed.

"You are sick and need to take medicine."

Song Cheng unconsciously turned his head to the prepared medicine on the bedside table, thinking of Shi Yu's appearance when he came to his room that night with Sanjiu in his hand, he couldn't help but lighten his head and feel a little giddy.

Although Uncle Cheng is kind to himself and will prepare medicine for me, he is not as meticulous, careful, gentle, and arrogant as Shi Yu... Cough, forget it, no one is as good as Shi Yu anyway.

The water is cold, no matter how well prepared it is, what good is it.

Song Cheng took a nap on the bed for a while.The window is slightly open to let the room breathe.Song Cheng's room was on the second floor. The wind was blowing gently, but it also blew the curtains up. The blue curtains were like the waves of the lake. Song Cheng opened his eyes naturally.Feeling much better, staring at the window in a daze, as if remembering something.

"I remember when I was a child, my mother liked to kiss me and didn't like my father to cling to her. When I saw her, she would always blushed and stare at my father, telling him to go away..."

"I remember when I was young, Guan Guan has been a nymphomaniac since then. I was in poor health and didn't go to primary school. I was studying at home. Every day when Guan Guan came to my house, he told me that the school committee member in the next class won a job better than anyone else. Most of them want beautiful big red flowers..."

"I remember when I was young, Guanguan lost my pen. I ignored her for a week, but she climbed in from the tree outside the window and fell several times during the period. As usual, she fell, and my mother saw it, understood, scolded me, and said I was stingy..."

One by one, one by one, Song Cheng suddenly felt a little annoyed.He took out his cell phone and dialed Guan Guan's number.

"Guanguan! I just discovered that you have a habit of having a big mouth since you were a child!!!"

Song Cheng has been very obedient since he was a child, and he was rarely scolded, but he was always scolded by his mother. It took him a long time to answer and scold him when he called from overseas. It must be after that time that she developed a habit!Damn the big mouth, I thought she didn't care about anything, and I relaxed a lot, but she was a saboteur from the beginning to the end.He even told the elders!I am afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

"Ah? What? Little Pao, what's the matter? I didn't provoke you, did I? How could you yell at me like that!" Guan Guan answered Song Cheng's inexplicable phone call, and he was completely inexplicable.

"What about Shi Yu and I, why did you tell those two stupid men in my family?" Song Cheng was a little emotional, and sweat broke out.

"Don't talk nonsense, okay, how could I do such a thing!" Guan Guan said confidently.

"Oh? It's really not you?" Song Cheng asked Guan Guan suspiciously, but she always confirmed that there was no one else except Guan Guan.

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, and then he continued, but his tone was more than several times weaker.

"I really didn't tell Grandpa Song, Papa Song. Does that count...Mum Song?"

"beep--"

Before Guan Guan heard Song Cheng's next words, the phone was hung up unceremoniously, and he withdrew his hand resentfully, and smiled awkwardly at Gu Su who was sitting opposite.

Going back to Song Cheng, she was quite frightened, now it's all right, I don't know if I don't call, the whole family knows that I like women, my mother is not like the official who can talk People would not tell the old man and dad, and his mind is much clearer than theirs. It seems that he really hired a private detective to investigate himself.

Song Cheng felt a little bitter in his heart.Grandpa and father are ignorant, and mother is too rational. These are like huge mountains and boulders pressing on her body and chest.

I locked my eyes on the slightly open window. Although the tree outside the window was cut down, the height of the second floor is not too difficult, not to mention that Song Cheng has long legs~≧▽≦)/~

Standing on it all the time, one hand is placed on the knee of the bent leg, the other hand is holding on to the window frame, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Oh, Song Cheng accidentally fell to the ground, rolled around twice, his head was covered with tender grass.

"Hey, I almost ate the grass in my mouth."

Song Cheng patted his clothes, got up from the ground, shook off some weeds, touched his stomach, he hadn't eaten for two days, he was really "empty".

Just about to go out, Uncle Cheng's nice voice came from the right:

"Miss, you can't get out."

Song Cheng turned his head helplessly, "Impossible."

"You know mine."

"Cut. Anyone else can enter the White House if they want to. Our Song family is nothing." Song Cheng was not joking, but still wanted to leave.

"As long as I'm here, you can't leave. Miss, go to the living room, the food is ready."

Song Cheng was helpless, why did he prescribe the right medicine to the case like this!

"There's a lot of meat."

"Ah good, let's go."

←_←

☆, Shiyu is here.

After Song Cheng was captured by a table of food, his stomach was full, and he began to think about really running away from home again.

"Uncle Cheng, you have to prepare the banquet, go get busy, don't worry about me." Song Cheng roughly wiped his mouth with the prepared white handkerchief, and almost used a toothpick to highlight her market.

Even though Uncle Cheng was full of emotions, he was embarrassed to ask the little master at home, but he just ordered the nanny to put away the table with a blank face.Turn around and go out.

"I'm busy, and you can't escape."

This sentence was like a gust of wind, and Uncle Cheng left Song Cheng with a tall and straight back.

Lying weakly on the big sofa in the living room, with a biscuit in his mouth, he sipped it slowly, very boring.

Slowly, the sky began to turn yellow. After lying down all afternoon, Song Cheng's back ached a little, and he opened his eyes in a daze. He was covered with a thin blanket. After thinking about something, he put the blanket aside. I went to the yard to find Uncle Cheng.

Generally speaking, what are the most beautiful and expensive clothes that the rich and powerful will wear for banquets?Although I seldom participate, or it is called not participating, but it doesn't mean that I don't prepare anything for myself, right?Although you are naturally beautiful, you need to pack it up occasionally, right?Everyone else was dressed up to attend, and I was alone in a trench coat and denim. I'm afraid it was a bit arrogant.

Pidianpidian found Uncle Cheng who was directing people to move equipment. There were staff coming and going on the lawn in the yard, and it seemed that they were still doing well.The Song family is very important in the military region. Not only political people, but also many businessmen came here. Of course, the official parents and mothers also came. This year’s Yanjing seems to be extraordinarily cold these few days, and the lowest temperature has reached It's below zero, and it's freezing cold.

Song Cheng tucked his head into the collar of his windbreaker, his voice trembling coldly, "Uncle Cheng, look, I'm not leaving, you should change my outfit anyway, don't I also want to attend the banquet?"

Uncle Cheng thought that Song Cheng was going to play tricks again, so he looked at Song Cheng hesitantly.

Song Cheng sneezed tactfully, and Uncle Cheng said: "Well, that's right, Miss Tang and her mother are here, Miss, go to the room and wait, I will order someone to bring the clothes later."

"Okay." Song Cheng rubbed his nose, "Don't be too much..."

"what?"

"Don't be too revealing..."

"No, miss, you are in men's clothing."

"... "

Song Cheng wanted to leave sadly, but after walking a few steps away, he heard Uncle Cheng's cell phone ringing, and he paused unconsciously.

"Master. Yes, it's just a fever. I'm awake. I'm ready. Well, uh... Miss Tang is pretty... Okay, I'll pick you up later, Miss's clothes need to be tidied up..."

When Song Cheng heard that it was a call with the old man, he simply quickened his pace of leaving.

Going up to the second floor, Song Cheng was a little surprised because his door was slightly open, and thinking about the thin blanket covering his body, he felt that something was even more wrong.When I opened the door at that time, it was obviously still locked. The more I thought about it, the more something was wrong, so I stepped lightly and slowly pushed the door open...

Huh?Who is that on the bed?

I saw a woman laying on Song Cheng wearing a black nirong coat. Those long legs were a little familiar. The woman's face was buried in Song Cheng's quilt, and her slightly curly long hair was loose.

Who is it?

Song Cheng was really taken aback.Walking gently towards the bed, afraid of being discovered, she held her breath. She didn't know why she looked so reserved in her room.

Leaning down and smelling the familiar smell, Song Cheng was a little crazy.

"Is it raining?"

Before Song Cheng could ask, Shi Yu who was lying on the bed suddenly turned over. Unprepared, he wrapped his hands around Song Cheng's neck and took her into his arms. Before Song Cheng could react, he put his hands beside Shi Yu's ears, so close...

The big breath spread over Shi Yu's face like this, he missed him so much that he couldn't help but lean on it.

The collision of teeth that hurt slightly at first turned into Shi Yu shallowly grinding against Song Cheng's lips, biting Song Cheng's lower lip lightly.

"Why did you lie to me again?" Shi Yu softly slapped Song Cheng's chest, in a daze, trying to explain something, but found that Shi Yu blocked his mouth to speak again, with a small tongue on his teeth Sweeping back, it was itchy and crispy, which made Song Cheng want to laugh.

"Not a single call, not a text message."

"I…"

Song Cheng felt another pain in his waist, feeling very wronged, he was sick, there was nothing he could do, it was not force majeure.

"And I have a cold... Idiot." Shi Yu pulled Song Cheng onto her body vigorously again, and as soon as Song Cheng got down on his stomach, Shi Yu buried his head in her arms, the smell was stronger than the quilt just now.

Hearing that Shi Yu blamed himself because of him, his heart warmed up, and regardless of the pain just now, he hugged Shi Yu tightly, tightened Shi Yu's coat, and tried to get closer to his body.

"Shiyu?" A few minutes passed, and Song Cheng felt that he was getting hotter and hotter, always... always feeling a little uncomfortable... right!

His chin rested on the top of Shi Yu's head, rubbing gently, like a puppy.

"Huh? Don't make trouble, sleep a little longer."

Shi Yu murmured in an indescribably gentle tone.Song Cheng heard his heart beating, beating violently, boldly turned Shi Yu's face to his own, Shi Yu's eyes were still closed, frowning slightly, he is not used to the light.Song Cheng kissed her lightly, with all her tenderness, she didn't know how to kiss, she just relied on instinct, "I want to be gentle with her", this kind of thought has been circling in Song Cheng's mind, so that Shi Yu felt a little dizzy Spin up.

This kiss is so long.

"Huh." Shi Yu took the lead in pushing Song Cheng away, it was too, too unexpected for her just now, how could my idiot be so enlightened?But the direction of development is not right, is it really becoming more and more like Gongjun?Is it unscientific?

Seeing Shi Yu rubbing his face like a child, Song Cheng laughed out loud, but was stared at by Shi Yu again, and stopped laughing.

He hugged Shi Yu and said in her ear: "Shi Yu, why are you at my house? Are you going to the banquet tonight? You actually know people from Yanjing?"

"Ahem, my father is a soldier, and my mother is a civil servant!" Shi Yu broke away from Song Cheng, sat up, imitated Song Cheng's tone, and wrapped Song Cheng awkwardly in the quilt, like a caterpillar .

Shi Yu lightly kicked Song Cheng's exposed leg, "Hey, what should you explain?"

"What, what, I'm so sleepy." Song Cheng's voice came through the quilt, buzzing.

"If you don't explain, I'll be angry!"

"I just want to keep a low profile~" Song Cheng finally got out of bed, his hair was messed up.

Shi Yu smiled and fiddled with her hair, "Your low-key made me depressed for a long time."

Song Cheng pouted, still unable to understand something.

"Master, the clothes are ready."

Standing straight outside the door was Uncle Cheng, who had heard a lot.

Song Cheng jumped out of the bed immediately, while Shi Yu looked at Song Cheng meaningfully from the side.

"Oh? Where's the master's?"

☆, before coming

Song Cheng blushed and took the clothes away, then pushed Uncle Cheng out of the room, and closed the door with a "snap".

"Okay, now you can explain to me."

Song Cheng muttered, "What, you didn't explain to me why you are here, or in my room, or on my bed..."

When Shi Yu heard Song Cheng's voice, he chuckled, "I'm here when I miss you."

Song Cheng's heart beat faster, and the pounding heartbeat made her have a headache.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I am that Miss Tang."

Song Cheng stayed there, as if he couldn't understand what Shi Yu was saying, "Miss Tang? I know your surname is Tang, you can also call me Young Master Song..."

Knowing that Song Cheng was pretending to be stupid on purpose, Shi Yu pinched Song Cheng's cheeks with both hands, the flesh was plump and soft, and it felt good, Shi Yu became addicted to kneading, is this called being in love?

Shiyu was very irritable this morning. Dumber clearly promised that she would send text messages and make phone calls, and she still had text messages before boarding the plane. She thought that she would go home after the plane, so she should not be free. I would contact myself, but I didn’t receive a letter until the evening. I was sulking all by myself, and worried about her lost luggage and being cheated. I tried to call her several times but resisted, “Don’t worry about what happened to her. "This kind of thinking has been controlling my thinking, and I really hold back. Sometimes, I am like this, I would rather be passive than put down my body to compromise. Maybe this temper is very bad, too proud, isn't it what?

Until last night, she was still convincing herself that nothing would happen to Song Cheng, she was so good, there was nothing to worry about except for Dazed and Lu Chi.But the more you think about it, the more frightened you become. These two things alone are terrible. Recently, female college students have always been abducted. suitable person?

The more I think about it, the more suspenseful I wake up at [-]:[-] in the morning. I go to the kitchen, take out the snacks I usually prepare, and sit in the living room, chewing potato chips. The sound of chewing makes the living room extraordinarily quiet ,open.After spending nearly an hour in a daze, rubbing my temples, I felt less and less like myself.

How did it start to be inappropriate for a person?Humans are indeed pack animals.

When Shi Yu received a call from his mother, he was a little surprised, and quickly slid the screen away to answer the call.At first, mother talked to Shi Yu normally, but Shi Yu listened obediently, although she felt that something was wrong.

"Shigu. Do you still remember your marriage?"

Shi Yu obediently agreed and suddenly stopped, Shi Yu's mother heard something, and continued, "Shi Yu, I heard that the child of the Song family has returned to China, and there is a banquet tonight, you go..."

"mom."

"Hey. Go and have a look. If you don't like it, Mom won't force you."

After a long time, Shi Yu said, "What time? I'll pick you up."

Shi Yu's mother seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and hung up the phone after ordering some things.

If Shi Yu knew that when she stepped into Song's house with an irritable mood and an indifferent expression, she would see the person who made her worry, she would definitely not act in such a "ghost way". Fortunately, there is only one person named Uncle Cheng , without the parents, otherwise my first impression would be over.

Standing in the living room of Song's family with his mother, Song Cheng, who was sleeping alone on the sofa in his hometown, startled Shi Yu, "I really want to go and hug her." Go on, a little intolerance will lead to chaos and big plans.

Shi Yu's mother just looked at Song Cheng gently, and stayed there for a moment before asking Uncle Cheng to add a thin blanket for Song Cheng, but Shi Yu blocked it, "No, no, no, I'll do it. Mom, you and Uncle Cheng Go to Grandpa Song first, don't worry about me and Dai...Song Cheng's."

"Oh, okay, Lao Cheng, take me there." Shi Yu's mother knew Uncle Cheng very well, so she left naturally.Before leaving, he gave Shi Yu a meaningful smile, but Uncle Cheng still had no expression on his face. I really don't know how such a rambunctious person like Dugua managed to get along with him.

Relying on a woman's terrible sense of smell, Shi Yu easily found Song Cheng's room. When he took out the thin blanket from the closet, he looked around the room and saw the medicine on the table, "Really, there is a lot of trouble."

Covering Song Cheng with a thin blanket, he wanted to rub Song Cheng's face well, knowing that she was sick, so he didn't bother her.

"No wonder your face is so red, I thought you were having an evil dream." Shi Yu squatted beside the sofa, gently poked Song Cheng's face with his fingers, and blew lightly in his mouth, to blow Song Cheng's head up It's very interesting to play with the cute silly hair.

Her legs were numb from squatting, she stood up against the sofa cushion, and thought while hammering her legs lightly: "Should I take her back to the room, no matter how soft the sofa is, the bed is not as comfortable as it is?"

Shi Yu may have forgotten that he is only 1.6 meters tall, how could he move Song Cheng who was sleeping like a dead pig?After trying several times in a row, Shiyu was so tired that he almost collapsed, so he gave up altogether.

"Why am I so stupid?"

(Eleven: Because you are subject~

Shi Yu: Ah bah, am I not the master of the Biker Gang, why am I so weak.This is unscientific, you are out of your mind.

Eleven: Yes, yes, how do you know, Shigure-sama, why don't you just transfer to medicine

Shigure: Get out, I want to be a house cook. [Tsundere turns head])

"Ahem, he's disobedient, so let her stay on the sofa. She deserves it when she wakes up feeling uncomfortable."

Shi Yu was talking to himself, on the classroom building, seeing Song Cheng's face on the sofa, he beat his chest and stamped his feet, "Ah, ah, a few more days of strength, I can hug a girl to bed."

"Shiyu~ Can you, can you, don't pinch me?" Song Cheng's face was almost deformed. Although it didn't hurt, it was a bit inconvenient~

"Uuuuuuu..."

Song Cheng's pursed mouth made Shi Yu kiss him like that, "Trojan horse~" with a loud sound, after Shi Yu let go of Song Cheng, Song Cheng blushed.With his head down, he kept muttering "you you you".

"What about 'you you you'. You pouted yourself to seduce me, can I not reward you." After speaking, he wiped his mouth and looked at Song Cheng with a smile, as if reminiscing.

Song Cheng is so aggrieved, what do you mean I seduce you?It's you, it's you rubbing my mouth, how can I be so soft?No, it's almost gone.

"Stupid, go and put on your clothes, let me see." Shi Yu blocked Song Cheng's next words, leisurely pulled out the swivel chair under the desk, and sat on it.

Song Cheng was uncomfortable being looked at, "Shi Yu, can, can you...close your eyes?" Song Cheng wanted to ask Shi Yu to go out, but he couldn't bear it...

"Okay, I'll close it." Shi Yu readily agreed.

Now that she is so straightforward, she doesn't feel embarrassed anymore.She took off the windbreaker and T-shirt, put on a white shirt, buttoned one by one, she was too easy to trust people.

"Pfft, idiot, you really didn't expect it." Shi Yu burst out laughing, not knowing whether he was laughing at Song Cheng or making himself feel embarrassed.

Song Cheng was in a bad mood, clutching the windbreaker closest to his chest, "Fuck! Shi Yu, you are dishonest!"