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"Never again, I promise."

As if to prove something, Liang Song's tone suddenly became urgent: "I..."

"Go to sleep, don't talk about it."

Su Lesheng couldn't listen anymore, and when he realized it, his palm was already on Liang Song's lips.

"……it is good."

It was rare for Liang Song to be obedient, his warm and soft lips unconsciously rubbed against Su Lesheng's palm, and his breathing became heavy and long after a while.

The rain outside the window stopped at some point, and the sparrows stood on the branches full of sunshine and jumped up and down, the sound seemed to fall on Su Lesheng's ears.He was in a trance for a while before realizing where he was now.

Liang Song's house.

This is no problem, because he didn't leave last night because he checked the time too late, but why was he on Liang Song's bed?

Didn't he sleep on the sofa in the living room last night?

Su Lesheng rubbed his stiff neck and straightened up to think, but no matter what he couldn't dig out the memories that could answer his questions from his mind.He turned around and looked at the pillow that almost made him stiff, and found that there was something under it.

No wonder it's so tall.The more Su Lesheng looked at the thing on the pad, the more familiar it looked, and he dragged it out out of nowhere, and found that it was a school uniform.

The school uniform of Nancheng No. [-] Middle School, the one that he mended for Liang Song.The two letters "LS" on the sleeves are fluffed up, and if they are older, you can't even see what is embroidered on them.

It's a shame he still has it.Su Lesheng sighed faintly, and suddenly heard a sound coming from outside the closed bedroom door.

He frantically stuffed the school uniform back under the pillow, and Liang Song opened the door and came in just as he was done.

"Are you awake?" Liang Song changed into dark blue short-sleeved and wide white shorts. He probably just took a shower, and there was still visible moisture in his black hair. "I made porridge and fried eggs, and we ate them together. point?"

"I just wanted to repay you for sending me back last night. There is no other meaning." As if afraid of Su Lesheng's rejection, he added another sentence.

"I didn't say no to eating."

Su Lesheng could tell from his expression that he definitely didn't remember anything about last night. He looked at the time on his phone and it was not yet seven in the morning. There was no class in the morning and everyone else in the dormitory was probably still sleeping in. There was no need for him Hurrying to leave has trouble with myself.

Liang Song's breakfast is not complicated, just glutinous rice porridge, fried poached eggs drizzled with soy sauce, and a plate of southern-style pickled melon.

He watched Su Lesheng pick up the poached egg with his chopsticks, and suddenly felt as if he had passed away.

God knows how incredible and flattered he was when he woke up at dawn this morning and saw Su Lesheng sleeping soundly beside his bed.Immediately afterwards, what happened last night came back to his mind like fragments, and he remembered the words he confided while drunk, and Su Lesheng's answer.

"Maybe he's just afraid, when will you disappear without making a sound..."

These words made Liang Song's heart swell up and down, and cut his heart like a blunt knife.How much he wanted to tell Su Lesheng that he would never leave, and would never lie again, but he knew that Su Lesheng would not believe it if he explained rashly, and he would not even be willing to listen.

He could only take his time and try to warm up Su Lesheng's heart little by little.It was so easy to keep the clouds open, he would never let him go again.

"Senior." Liang Song thought, and called out tentatively.

"Ah."

"Is the taste okay? I haven't regressed, have I?"

"I have long forgotten what flavor you made before." Su Lesheng lowered his eyes and picked up a piece of pickled melon.

Liang Song let out a little "Oh" in frustration, and glanced at him cautiously: "Then, did I cause you any trouble last night?"

"No."

Su Lesheng looked at him and suddenly thought of a big dog with its tail between its legs, it was kind of funny.

The moment this thought flashed through Su Lesheng's mind, an alarm bell rang in Su Lesheng's heart, he looked away calmly, and looked around the environment.

Speaking of it, he was not surprised at all that Liang Song lived in another place outside the dormitory, but what was really strange was that there didn't seem to be much life in this house.Except for the master bedroom and the kitchen, everything was empty. Su Lesheng opened Liang Song's closet last night and found that he didn't even have a few clothes.

Does Liang Song have another place to live?

Su Lesheng knew that he shouldn't care about it, and that this matter had nothing to do with him, but he couldn't stop thinking about it, and Liang Song called him several times before he came back to his senses.

"what's up?"

"Well, I remembered something that I forgot to tell you." Liang Song carefully observed Su Lesheng's expression, "My aunt called you when you fell asleep, and you didn't wake up after calling several times, so I will help you." You take it."

"What did you say?" Su Lesheng's hand shook, and the piece of pickled melon he picked up almost fell into the porridge and drowned.

"I said you were sleeping, nothing happened."

Su Lesheng: ...

"Liang Song, are you..."

"I really haven't." Liang Song looked innocent, "When I answered the phone, I heard her voice was very anxious, she kept asking you to answer the phone, so I can only tell the truth."

Forget it.Su Lesheng buried his head and took a big mouthful of food, trying to persuade himself rationally that this matter was indeed not Liang Song's fault.Since the incident two years ago, Su Gui has been very nervous about him. He hurried out at night and didn't answer the phone the next day. She really might take Aunt Liu back to school.

Besides, he was indeed sleeping at the time, and he could only be blamed for the fact that it was too small.

"Senior."

Liang Song saw that the dark cloud between Su Lesheng's eyebrows had subsided a little, and immediately called him again.

Su Lesheng didn't blame Liang Song, he didn't blame Liang Song, he still didn't want to talk to him at the moment, so he glanced at him expressionlessly.

"Have you read my manuscript?"

"I see, the writing is okay, but the case is too old."

One code counts for one code. Since Liang Song asked a professional question, Su Lesheng has no reason not to answer: "You have to give an example to illustrate the pros and cons of public opinion trials. The 'sexual assault and false accusation case' that happened last year is more timely than the examples in textbooks." sex, and more typical."

"Understood, I will pay attention next time"

"It's not a question of whether you pay attention or not. As long as you have experienced that incident, you will definitely think about it. I really don't know what you have been doing for the past two years." After Su Lesheng finished speaking, he realized that Liang Song's expression was a little unnatural. Don't overdo it. Throat, "The words are a bit heavy, don't take it to heart."

"It's okay, you only said that for my own good." Liang Song smiled indifferently, when he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the poached eggs, Su Lesheng realized something belatedly.

"Since when did you become left-handed?"

"No, just..."

"Stop lying, I was the one who took care of you last night, and you were in pain all night long." Su Lesheng didn't even give him a chance to lie, "Is it something that happened two years ago?"

"Actually, it's nothing serious, it just hurts occasionally."

"I asked you if you did it two years ago." Su Lesheng couldn't help raising his voice.

"……Yes."

Su Lesheng stopped talking.

It took him a long time to confirm that there would be no abnormality in his voice: "You can't move your right hand?"

"No, it's really just an occasional discomfort. You just ran into it today."

"Then show me your right hand."

"Le Sheng..." Liang Song lowered his voice, almost pleading.

"I asked you to hold something with your right hand to show me, don't let me say it a third time."

Liang Song compromised.

He silently put the chopsticks on the table, raised his right hand to reach for it, everything was fine for the first few seconds, until he was about to grab the pickled melon, he let out a sudden and painful muffled groan.

"Snapped"!

The chopsticks fell feebly from Liang Song's hands and fell on the table.

The air on the dining table suddenly froze as if there was a substance, Su Lesheng didn't dare to look into Liang Song's eyes, but smelled his pain and despair from the disordered woody aroma at the end of his nose.

"I'm fine. Anyway, I can use my left hand even if I can't use my right hand. I'm used to it."

Liang Song's breathing became heavy.Even when he just woke up from the hospital and faced the doctor saying that he might be paralyzed, he never panicked like this: "Don't be like this, please, you make me feel like I..."

"Then what do you want from me? Your hands are so serious!"

"I feel as if I have really become a useless person."

The second half of Liang Song's sentence and Su Lesheng's emotional outburst sounded almost at the same time, and both of them were stunned.

The sudden silence made the atmosphere awkward and delicate. After a while, Su Lesheng said inaudibly: "You are not a useless person."

"Not in my mind, never will be." He paused and added.

"Thank you." Liang Song didn't say anything more.He had heard this kind of comforting words a lot in the past six months, but when it came out of Su Lesheng's mouth, he was still flattered.

He suddenly felt that Su Lesheng was right in not agreeing to be with him again.No matter how freely he used his left hand, it was not as good as a normal person with sound hands and good health.His elder brother was only 20 years old, and he suffered so much that others may not have experienced in a few lifetimes. How could he bear the heart that he would spend the rest of his life taking care of a patient?

"Do you have class in the morning?" Liang Song would never have imagined that more than an hour ago, he was looking at Su Lesheng's sleeping face and smiling, and now he would personally issue an order to evict him, "I have to go out after dinner." , I'll take you to the station later."

The breakfast ended in silence without embarrassment.After returning to the dormitory, Su Lesheng rarely took the initiative to pick up his mobile phone and wanted to send Liang Song something, but he couldn't type a word after writing, deleting or deleting.During the interval of thinking, Su Gui called in, and the first sentence asked him if he had gone back to the dormitory?What is going on with Liang Song?She is not the kind of unenlightened parent, but she still has to say that no matter how good Xiaoliang people are, they must protect themselves and take safety measures...

"Where did you go?"

Su Lesheng's face was flushed by what she said, and he went to the balcony and roughly told what happened, including the fact that Liang Song became his junior.Probably because there was too much information in his words, Su Gui took a long time to recall it.

"You child, why didn't you tell me about this yesterday? Did you mean that you didn't want me and Aunt Liu to see him?"

"He was drinking outside yesterday, and you won't see him even if he says so."

"Come on less, your child will be hard-spoken." Su Gui twisted Su Lesheng's nose through the phone line, "Oh, that's not right, why do I seem to remember someone telling me that Xiao Liang is doing well? Going to bother him... Sister Liu, do you remember this?"

"It seems to be there, who is here!" Aunt Liu replied with a smile not far away, "Le Sheng, you can see that everything is fine with him during this time! Tell him that we will go again next month Look at him!"

"he……"

Su Lesheng subconsciously clenched the phone: "It's pretty good, don't worry."

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