forced compounding

Joyful emotions overwhelmingly pressed against him, like a turbulent tide, gradually turbulent and then calm, Song Yihan took a quick breath for a few seconds, grabbed Shi Xu's wrist to calm himself down, lowered his head and leaned his face on the back of his hand.

"Great."

Even if it's just a little residual nostalgia, he can't wait for it.

Shi Xu touched Song Yihan's thick hair and reminded him: "Song Yihan, don't be too happy, it's one thing for me to have you in my heart, but it's another thing for me to be with you."

Song Yihan raised his head, bent his eyes and said he knew.

Shi Xu saw that he didn't seem to know at all, otherwise he should have tactfully let go.

"At that time Xu, can I chase you now? Let's start again." Song Yihan looked at Shi Xu helplessly, and said shamelessly: "I don't remember who Fang Xiaoqin is at all, so you can't blame the past mistakes on me now , I haven’t even talked to you about love, it’s so unfair to me.”

Song Yihan became jealous even his own, Shi Xu pinched him amusedly: "We've never been in love before."

Song Yihan refused to believe that they had been together for seven years, how could they not be in love.

"We're not in a relationship. We've been having sex since the first day we met, and we skipped all the other steps."

Shi Xu narrated flatly, but found that Song Yihan's eyes were erratic, and the tips of his ears were a little red.

He propped his head and looked at Song Yihan curiously: "I don't quite understand, we have had sex so many times, how come you don't remember even one time."

Song Yihan nervously rubbed his hands under the table, he didn't know what joke his memory was playing with him, he actually turned on the lamp to be harmonious, he is also an adult, okay?

"If that Song Yihan from before can do it, then I too..." Song Yihan blinked and moved forward, but was pushed away by Shi Xu's slap.

"Think beautifully."

Song Yihan put his face on the table depressedly, silently thinking about how to catch up with Shixu as soon as possible, it would be too miserable if he could only watch but not eat.

When Shi Xu saw that Song Yihan was in a depressed mood, his mood became particularly good, "Let me remind you, I'm hard to chase, and I'm not as good as you think, I'm angry about getting up, I don't like cleaning or cooking, I don't want to wait on someone all day long, if you're just on a whim, don't pester me."

In the past, he was willing to do anything to please Song Yihan, but now he just wants to be himself comfortably, and if Song Yihan can't bear it, he won't force it.

"What's the matter." Song Yihan moved the stool and leaned against Shi Xu's hand, and said to Shi Xu in a nonchalant way: "I'm here to coax you."

When Shi Xu heard his words, his ears became warm, and he turned his face away: "What are you coaxing, I'm not a child."

Song Yihan looked at Shixu's side face and fair neck, his heart was full, and he thought: My baby Shixu is so cute, but she is too thin-skinned and easily shy.

Shi Xu fled to the bathroom under Song Yihan's wolf-like eyes, splashed water on his face, looked at the blushing person in the mirror, and spat at the person in the mirror in embarrassment.

What the future will turn out to be uncertain, what is there to be happy about.

The two said they were pursuing the model, but in the eyes of others, they had already entered the old couple model.

He Jiazhan came to visit Song Yihan with oranges and apples, and when he walked into the room, he saw Song Yihan cutting Shixu's fingernails.

He Jiazhan: What's the situation?

"Are you reconciled?" He Jiazhan consciously found a place with a good location and started eating dog food, but the person lying down still denied it.

"No, we haven't made up yet." Shi Xu felt that the nail clippers were about to cut his own flesh, and reminded Song Yihan in a low voice to slow down.

He Jiazhan knocked his melon seeds expressionlessly: "Hehe."

Song Yihan didn't want to see this man who disturbed him when he was alone with Shixu, and attributed the sudden "hehe" to his jealousy towards him, so he simply moved his buttocks to cover Shixu's face firmly.

He Jiazhan could only see Song Yihan's back at a glance, but he still didn't understand something in his heart, and immediately felt so depressed that his head hurt.

He Jiazhan: Is it possible that I look so crooked?

"Okay, I have business to see you." He Jiazhan called up a video from his phone, and let Shi Xu and Song Yihan see what's wrong.

Shi Xu withdrew his hand and patted Song Yihan's head aside, carefully recognized the person in the video, and suddenly frowned.

"Is this the surveillance video from the day Song Yihan was injured?"

He Jiazhan snapped his fingers, "Yes, what is the person on the second floor on the left of the video doing?"

Song Yihan also rested his head on Shi Xu's shoulder, and watched with him.

In the video, Shi Xu walked out of the alley first. He walked in a hurry so he didn't notice the surrounding situation. There was a man standing by the window on the second floor of the shop next to him. The man was just watering the flowers as if nothing had happened, but when he saw it, At that moment, he immediately put down the kettle in the book, and scratched lightly on the outer wall with his hand. A few seconds later, a business board under renovation fell on Shi Xu, and the person standing at the window disappeared at the same time. in the video.

Song Yihan's face became very ugly after watching the surveillance video, he couldn't imagine what would happen to Shixu if he hadn't protected Shixu at that time.

"Who is this person?"

He Jiazhan shook his head, "The video is too blurry, and the person deliberately didn't face the surveillance camera, so he couldn't recognize it at all."

Song Yihan stared fiercely at the person in the phone, Shi Xu poked him, and handed the phone back to He Jiazhan: "Look around to see if there are any black boxes around. If you're lucky, you might be able to find suspicious people."

He Jiazhan raised his eyebrows, and said to Shi Xu, "I can't see that you understand this."

He guessed that Shi Xu had some friends in this area, and was about to add a WeChat or something, but Shi Xu nodded modestly: "Fortunately, I usually watch a lot of criminal investigation dramas."

He Jiazhan: Farewell.

"I found out this by accident when I was dealing with Song Yihan's matter. I really don't know if I don't check, I will be shocked." I don't know who hates Shi Xu so much and wants to punish him like this.

Song Yihan's expression was gloomy, Shi Xu comforted him: "It will be found out, don't worry."

Shi Xu himself felt that it was nothing. He was not very popular in the first place, and it was not once or twice that someone plotted against him, but this time the incident was more serious.

Song Yihan silently cut the rest of Shixu's nails, trimmed each finger clean and beautiful, and then kissed Shixu's palm, with a low and gentle voice: "I won't let anyone hurt you again."

Shi Xu's palm went numb, he withdrew his hand, and quietly rubbed the place Song Yihan had touched, as if to erase the traces left by him.

Song Yihan pinched Shi Xu's ear and called He Jiazhan to the balcony. After staring at him for about a minute, he said, "Shi Xu said that I can trust you."

He Jiazhan didn't answer, he fumbled in his pocket, wanting to smoke a cigarette.

"Don't smoke, Shi Xu doesn't like the smell of smoke." Song Yihan took away the cigarette that He Jiazhan was holding in his hand, and He Jiazhan looked confused, "No, big brother, how can Shi Xu hate the smell of smoke even if he smokes?"

Song Yihan pinched the smell of cigarettes with his fingertips, and said calmly, "I don't care how many cigarettes Shixu has smoked in the past seven years, but I know that Shixu hated the smell of cigarettes seven years ago, and no one would like it willingly. I have hated things for a long time, and so does Shi Xu."

He Jiazhan was helpless, he raised his hand to compromise: "It's fine if I don't smoke, just let me bite, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to resist beating you after listening to you talk for a while."

Song Yihan weighed the pros and cons and handed the cigarette to He Jiazhan, reminding him not to light it again.

"Thinking about it now, you also had the same virtue seven years ago." He Jiazhan finally felt a little better with a cigarette in his mouth, "At that time, you kept the same words and sentences, and you seemed to have said that you would quit smoking, but you still didn't quit. success."

Song Yihan tried to learn something about the past from He Jiazhan, "When did Shixu and I have problems?"

He Jiazhan snorted, "How do I know about you, but some time ago Shi Xu told me that he saw you get up from other people's bed in the first month when he was with you."

When Song Yihan heard this, his heart felt as if a piece of flesh had been dug out, it hurt and felt uncomfortable.

"I know it's uncomfortable." He Jiazhan leaned against the wall and sighed: "It must have been more uncomfortable than you when I was young."

Looking at the sky for a while, He Jiazhan shook his head, always thinking that those things in the past are useless, people still have to move forward, seeing that Song Yihan was still frowning, he poked him with his elbow: "Did you want to say What?"

Song Yihan took a deep breath and raised his head: "I'll go with you to the high-level meeting next week. I'm sure there are still things I don't understand. I hope you can tell me then."

He never imagined that Young Master Song would have such a day of begging others. Although He Jiazhan is not used to it, he still thinks it is good that Song Yihan has been like this all the time. If he regains his memory one day, he might be dragged into a grandpa again.

"By the way, I also want to ask you to check someone for me."

He Jia raised his chin: "Tell me, find out who."

"Fang Xiaoqin."

The moment Song Yihan uttered these three words, he saw the pupils of the person opposite him shrink. He looked at him in disbelief and then at Shi Xu in the room, and asked him in a low voice: "Why? You won't think of Fang Xiaoqin anymore. Bar?"

It seems that this person is really unusual, Song Yihan shook his head and said: "I didn't think of this person, it was Shi Xu who told me about some past events, I want to find out for myself."

He paused, then asked He Jiazhan suspiciously: "Is this person really important to me?"

He Jiazhan gave a "tsk", "Let's put it this way, before you met Shi Xu, you kept this person's photo in the middle of your wallet."

Even after hearing what He Jiazhan said, Song Yihan still didn't have any images of this person flashing in his mind. No matter what happened in the past, no one except Shi Xu can shake his heart now.