Substitute unspoken rules

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The rain was getting heavier and heavier, hitting the glass of the living room's floor-to-ceiling windows, making a crisp sound.

The two of them were soaked, and the water from their clothes dripped all over the living room.

Song Yike stood at the door of the bathroom dumbfounded by Xin Shangzhi holding his hands.

He has only one thought now, he wants to escape from here.

But Xin Shangzhi kept pinching his wrist, and locked the door as soon as he entered.

Xin Shangzhi kicked off the shoes on his feet, and stood still with wet feet.

Song Yike stared blankly at Xin Shangzhi for a while, not intending to take off his shoes.

He didn't move Xin Shangzhi, but finally Xin Shangzhi became impatient, and with commanding eyes, he motioned for him to take off the shoes that made a "puff puff puff" sound when he walked.

Song Yike struggled with his hands, wanting to bend down to take off his shoes, the collarbone of his clothes was aching with his every move.

Song Yike gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, but it was obvious that Xin Shangzhi didn't intend to let go of his hand.

He struggled for a long time and couldn't get away, so he had to imitate Xin Shangzhi's appearance just now, and stepped on his shoes clumsily.

The cold rain soaked through the clothes all over the body. The temperature in the villa was not too high, but it was not cold either.

I don't know if it's because I haven't been in the rain for a long time, the indoor and outdoor temperature has changed a little, and the wet clothes are still hanging on my body, which made Song Yike sneezed.

Song Yike sniffed, looked up to see the expression on Xin Shangzhi's face, and found that Xin Shangzhi's eyes were always on his neck, as if observing prey.

Song Yike shivered, and finally said with a twist: "I'm a little cold, I want... I want to take a bath."

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"Ok!"

Xin Shangzhi replied sullenly, but he never let go.

Song Yike twitched his hands, just like before, the grip was even tighter.

He had no choice but to speak again: "I'm cold, I need to take a bath, please let go first!"

Song Yike deliberately increased his voice, in exchange for Xin Shangzhi's death stare.

He didn't understand Xin Shangzhi's behavior, first he made an inexplicable apology, then he retaliated against him with violence, and now he is dragging him to stand in the living room without saying a word.

Song Yike thought about it, probably because Xin Shangzhi felt that Mu Zixi was hurt because of him, so that's why...

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Song Yike was silent for a while and then said:

"I'm sorry, it's because of me that I hurt Mu..." Song Yike paused, remembering that Xin Shangzhi said that Mu Zixi was not allowed to be mentioned in front of him.

He adjusted his disordered breath, and then changed his words: "It's because of me that he was harmed like this. If you still feel that this is not relieved, I..."

"I…………"

Song Yi thought about it for a long time, and found that he didn't have any good remedies. Mu Zixi was traumatized, no matter what he did, he couldn't save the fact that Wang Chongyang had kidnapped Mu Zixi.

Hearing him mention this matter, Xin Shangzhi really reacted.

He immediately clamped Song Yike's neck, and said in a dangerous tone, "What do you want?"

The back of Song Yike's neck was pinched by Xin Shangzhi's cold palm, forcing him to look at Xin Shangzhi. Seeing that he didn't speak, Xin Shangzhi asked again:

"what do you want?"

Song Yike sniffed, and finally said, "I don't know."

The two were deadlocked, Xin Shangzhi narrowed his eyes, and said in a more dangerous tone, "What do you want? Say it!"

Song Yike slowed down before adding:

"I... I won't get involved among you. When he's all right, I can leave right away."

Song Yi could think that this is the best answer, but he didn't expect Xin Shangzhi to be even more irritable, saying:

"you dare!"

"You dare to go!"

Song Yike was stunned by Xin Shangzhi's roar, and he wanted to continue to say something, but was immediately hugged by Xin Shangzhi.

Xin Shangzhi was short of breath, and whispered in his ear, "Don't go!"

"Don't even think about leaving!"

Xin Shangzhi's tone sounded like he was begging, which caught Song Yi by surprise.

He shivered in Xin Shangzhi's arms, and then sneezed several times, before he asked tentatively:

"Why? Because of him..." Will he not be with you?Is it because he won't be with you anymore, can I continue to be his substitute?

Song Yi didn't ask the following words, he didn't dare to ask, because he was afraid that he would get an answer that he didn't want to get.

But he really wanted to know why, after thinking about it for a long time, Song Yike still asked, "Is it because he won't be with you?"

Xin Shangzhi hugged him tighter, and responded with some pain: "Shh! Ah Song, don't talk about this now!"

"Let me hold you for a while, hold me for a while..."

The two of them were silent for a long time, the rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of hitting the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room became more and more crisp.

Song Yike listened for a while with his ears upright, trying to use this to divert some attention and relieve the pain in his body and heart.

But the sound of raindrops hitting the glass became more and more loud, and it didn't seem like a rainstorm anymore, but like hail.

Song Yike stood motionless, but he felt that Xin Shangzhi who was holding him seemed to be trembling, and then he gasped in a low voice.

Song Yike thought that Xin Shangzhi must be because of Mu Zixi. He often felt that when Xin Shangzhi saw Mu Zixi, his eyes were full of love, but when he saw Mu Zixi and Lu Cong together, he felt pain and sorrow. Unwilling, even with many emotions that he couldn't understand.

Xin Shangzhi is just like him, he sees Xin Shangzhi in the same way, seeing Xin Shangzhi and Mu Zixi together is painful and unwilling.

He really wanted to tell Xin Shangzhi, "Actually, you can look at him. Sometimes, people shouldn't be so stubborn, they should know how to turn back when they go astray."

Thinking of this, Song Yi couldn't help but smiled wryly. Rather than telling Xin Shangzhi, he might as well tell himself.

Song Yike was stunned for a long time before comforting him: "Is it because of him and Lu Cong? But he also likes you, you can fight for it!"

When he said these words, Song Yike's heart hurt even more. He obviously didn't think so, he obviously wanted to say: I like you too, can you try to accept me and give me some love?

After finishing speaking, Xin Shangzhi suddenly trembled slightly, and he asked sullenly, "Who are you fighting for?"

Song Yike smiled wryly. He felt that Xin Shangzhi must be the best at stabbing.

He obviously knew what he was talking about, but he had to repeat the question. Xin Shangzhi could always poke a big hole in his heart, and then sprinkle salt on it.

He sniffed, and replied with a heavy nasal voice: "Nothing!"

After hugging him for a long time, Xin Shangzhi let go of him, but Xin Shangzhi unceremoniously lifted the hem of his T-shirt, and took off his top roughly.