Substitute unspoken rules

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Song Yike hugged the flower in his arms and didn't speak for a while, his eyes were reddened, as if he was trying to suppress some kind of emotion.Xin Shangzhi took him over and put him on his lap, letting Song Yike sit in his arms.

Xin Shangzhi wanted to move his hands away from the bouquet of flowers in the hands of the person in his arms to hug him more tightly, but Song Yike held the bouquet of roses and refused to let go. He was stunned for a while before turning his head away as if realizing something Sniffed.

Xin Shangzhi stretched out his hand and rubbed Song Yike's head, as if comforting him gently. Song Yike was already sitting in Xin Shangzhi's arms when he realized that he was a little stiff and wanted to sit up , but was held even tighter by Xin Shang.

After a long time, Xin Shangzhi stretched out his hand and gently took Song Yike's hand, took away the thing he was holding in his arms, and gently pulled him closer to kiss him, but Song Yike But Yi Ke quickly turned his head away, his eyes were reddened, and Xin Shangzhi's heart was shocked, and his whole body froze.

Song Yike quickly adjusted his mood, holding back the tears that were about to burst, and wanted to calm down, but when he asked Xin Shangzhi, his voice was still crying: "What did you hear just now?"

He felt that Xin Shangzhi must have heard something, and he shouldn't have questioned Xin Shangzhi like this, but he didn't know why he might be heard by Zhao Yicheng when he said the pain he didn't want to mention in a humiliating tone. , all the pretense and forbearance completely collapsed.

Song Yike turned his head to face Xin Shangzhi, wanting to see every expression and movement on Xin Shangzhi's face, although he knew clearly that the fact was what Zhao Yicheng said, he was really just Xin Shangzhi's little lover now That's all, but what he needs is not what Zhao Yicheng thinks, he doesn't need the material things that Xin Shangzhi gave him to satisfy him, what he needs is a feeling that seems like he can't get it no matter how hard he tries.

Xin Shangzhi's eyes flashed an emotion that Song Yi could not understand. He was slightly stunned for a while and then returned to his usual gentleness. He looked at him like a child, and said softly, "I didn't hear anything."

Xin Shangzhi put his hand on the tear mole at the corner of Song Yike's eye and stroked it over and over again, then stroked the slightly red corner of his eye gently and delicately with his fingertips, and asked Song Yike with a sigh:

"Did he bully you?"

"It was him last time, right?"

Song Yi could see that when Xin Shangzhi mentioned the last time, his whole body trembled suddenly, but fortunately, Xin Shangzhi said that he didn't hear anything, and his suspended heart relaxed a little.He couldn't help being a little annoyed by his gaffe just now, and could only stare blankly at Xin Shangzhi, his eyes still misty.

Xin Shangzhi was not annoyed when he saw that he didn't react, and returned to his favorite tone in the past: "Huh?"

"Stupid?"

"Why didn't you speak?"

Song Yike blinked and shook his head at a loss, but the tears that had been suppressed just now poured out uncontrollably. In the end, he was afraid that the tears would fall on Xin Shangzhi's face, so he turned his head and held back the tears again go back.

Xin Shangzhi suddenly chuckled, clamped Song Yike's chin with his hands and turned his face that was about to dodge again: "Look at me."

"What else did he do to you?"

"Ok?"

"You can tell me if you are wronged"

Song Yike shook his head while blinking his sore eyes, and let Xin Shangzhi play with his face. It was obvious that Xin Shangzhi spoke the most gentle words, but every word was like a handful of ice blades stuck in his chest, With a cold light, reminding him of the cruel reality, as if forcing him to quit, but to Song Yike, Xin Shangzhi is like a poppy that makes people want to stop, even if he knows that the result of getting close to him is What, Song Yike was still sober and depraved before letting himself fall.

Xin Shangzhi's hand suddenly exerted some force, and moved Song Yike's face closer to his own. The two of them were staring at each other at the moment, and he could feel the warm breath of Xin Shangzhi who was so close. As long as he speaks now or moves forward a little, he can touch Xin Shangzhi's thin smiling lips.

After Xin Shangzhi stared at Song Yike like this for a few seconds, the string in Song Yike's mind suddenly snapped, and an aura of "I want to escape from this ambiguous position now" came from Song Yike's body stretched out, he held his breath and backed up a little, but was immediately pinched by Xin Shangzhi's other hand on the back of his waist, making him unable to move.

Xin Shangzhi just looked at him like this, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, Song Yike almost forgot how to breathe, his cheeks and ears were already flushed unnaturally.He was afraid that Xin Shangzhi would ask him what Zhao Yicheng said and did to him again, so he suddenly regretted the impulse he couldn't hold back just now.

After the two confronted each other like this for a few seconds, Song Yike's numb limbs finally couldn't hold it anymore. He turned his head slightly and whispered to Xin Shangzhi: "My legs are numb."

Xin Shangzhi loosened his grip on his chin, but the smile on his face remained undiminished, but the hand around his waist suddenly deepened and hugged him even tighter, and his tone was full of ambiguity: "Which one is that?" Is your leg numb?"

"I'll rub it for you."

After finishing speaking, Xin Shangzhi's other hand really grabbed his ankle and pulled it hard, making him completely straddle Xin Shangzhi's body, and then put his hand on it, with a gentle and gentle touch. Pressing his leg inch by inch with strength:

"Is it better?"

"Ok?"

Song Yike became even more uncomfortable. With a flushed face, he buried his head on Xin Shangzhi's chest, and put his hands on the back seat to spread the distance between the two of them:

"much better."

After finishing speaking, Song Yi felt even more ashamed and angry, so he stopped Xin Shangzhi's hand that was still massaging his legs, and limply climbed off Xin Shangzhi's body and sat back beside him.

Xin Shangzhi looked at him playfully, then took his hand and gently tickled his palm: "Aren't you angry?"

Song Yike felt numb from being scratched by Xin Shangzhi, and nodded in a daze.

Xin Shangzhi said slowly with a smile: "Go, I'll take you to watch the fireworks."

Song Yike looked up in surprise, as if he didn't expect Xin Shangzhi to ask to watch the fireworks so suddenly.

Song Yike asked hesitantly, "Where should I go?"

Xin Shangzhi replied casually: "There is a fireworks show tonight, and I asked someone to buy a ticket."

Song Yike was a little worried that he would be recognized if he appeared in a crowded place, but he still nodded and said, "Oh."

"When will it start?"

Xin Shangzhi turned his head and stared at him for a while, then said slowly:

"Don't want to go?"

"A look of reluctance."

"Ok?"

Song Yike explained anxiously: "No!"

"I'm afraid that there are too many people and I will be recognized by others."

Xin Shangzhi smiled and stretched out his hand to pinch his face: "No hurry, let's go eat first!"