Substitute unspoken rules

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At night, Xin Shangzhi insisted that Song Yike take him to see the stars, but Song Yi couldn't hold back Xin Shangzhi and took him anyway.

However, the original plan was to go to the top of the mountain. Song Yike was worried that Xin Shangzhi would be stubborn to go again, so he learned smart in advance and didn't tell Xin Shangzhi that he would not go to the mountain.

Instead, it took him to the roof of the backyard.

The chances of seeing meteors are very small, but it is a good choice to watch the stars on the roof.

The houses in Song Yike's hometown are all indigenous houses, and the tiles on the roof are also the most primitive clay tiles, which are not slippery and easy to climb on.

When the sun was about to set, Xin Shangzhi had already started urging Song Yike, for fear that Song Yi would not take him there,

: "Baby, where to look."

Song Yike took a mouthful of rice and said vaguely: "It's a secret for now, I can't tell you yet."

Xin Shangzhi was afraid that Song Yi might lie to him, so he asked one after another: "Don't lie to me, I just agreed, you can't fool me."

Song Yike stuffed a piece of braised pork into Xin Shangzhi's mouth and told him to eat it, "Shut up and eat well."

"When did I lie to you? It's still so early. What are you in a hurry for?"

"It's not even dark yet, where can I look?"

Xin Shangzhi was not convinced, and argued with Song Yike, "You're coaxing me again."

"Didn't you say you wanted to go up the mountain to see it?"

"It's getting dark now, why don't you go out yet?"

Song Yike finished the last mouthful of rice in the bowl, put down his chopsticks, looked at Xin Shangzhi, and urged him to eat quickly:

"Okay, let's talk about you after you finish your meal."

"What else to watch if you don't have a good meal."

Grandpa Song picked up a few chopsticks and dishes for Xin Shangzhi, and said, "Eat more, it depends on the stars, it's still early."

"It usually looks better at eight or nine o'clock."

With Grandpa Song's words, Xin Shangzhi couldn't continue to say anything. He lowered his head and took a few mouthfuls of rice from the bowl.

Zhao Song Yike pouted angrily, Song Yike pretended not to see, and even put some extra food for him.

Then Grandpa Song said: "Yes, eat obediently."

"Look, how thin you have become. If you don't eat more, people will think I won't give you food."

Xin Shangzhi ate his least favorite vegetable in the bowl in pain, his face wrinkled into a ball.

After dinner, Grandpa Song insisted on letting Xin Shangzhi sit down and not letting him into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Song Yike just folded his arms and watched the good show for a while. After his grandfather persuaded Xin Shangzhi, he started to clean up the dishes.

After he finished washing the dishes and tidying up, it was almost dark.

Xin Shangzhi took out his mobile phone and checked it. None of his subordinates had anything important to look for him, so he boredly found the Weibo he had posted earlier.

Although he had read the article sent by Song Yike hundreds of times, he still read it several times every time he took out his mobile phone, and he had to read it silently in his heart every time he read it.

When Song Yike came out of the kitchen shaking the water in his hands, he saw Xin Shangzhi holding his head with one hand and lighting something on the phone screen with the other.

He even began to wonder if Xin Shangzhi had hurt his head recently.

How come the longer you stay with him, the more you can discover such a childish side of Xin Shangzhi.

Sometimes, even a naive child who feels insecure.

A business genius who is frightening in the eyes of others actually needs to be relied on.

It's just that he has never had anyone to rely on.

Thinking about it, Song Yike felt an inexplicable sadness. From now on, let him accompany Xin Shangzhi for the rest of his life. No matter whether he can rely on him or not, emotionally, he has the right to give of.

Perhaps, such a person just needs emotional support. Song Yi can think that he must be given a warm home, even if this relationship will be criticized by many people.

But why should he care what other people think.

Seeing that Xin Shangzhi hadn't noticed that he had been standing behind him for so long, Song Yike quietly walked over, put his arms around Xin Shangzhi's neck, and asked:

"What are you looking at? Look so seriously."

Xin Shangzhi exited the Weibo interface, turned off the phone screen, and then turned around and replied, "I didn't see anything."

"Just thinking of you."

Song Yike hummed a little, and said, "Liar."

"I'm right in front of you, but you still miss me."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Xin Shangzhi touched Song Yike's hands that were cold after just touching the cold water, and said, "Why do you wash with cold water again?"

"Now that the weather is getting colder, you still use cold water to wash the dishes."

Song Yi didn't care too much, he was used to using cold water.

These little habits, the more you get in touch with them, the more you find that Xin Shangzhi cares more about them than he does.

Although Xin Shangzhi used to be the young master who would not touch the sun, but since he was with Xin Shangzhi, he found that Xin Shangzhi had been learning to take care of him.

Although he was clumsy and rude in the past, it really... made Song Yike feel that he was always cherished.

Xin Shangzhi knew that Song Yike didn't listen to him at all, so he didn't even try to reason with him, but put Song Yike's hand in his arms.

He just thought that he didn't want Song Yi to do this again next time.

After this period of time, Song Yike actually doesn't need to cook and wash dishes at all, he just needs to be with him and do what he wants to do.

Before the hands were warmed, Song Yike wanted to break free, but Xin Shangzhi patiently pulled them back and said, "Don't move, let's cover the heat obediently."

Song Yike replied: "Go, you can go to see the stars."

"Look, the stars are starting to come out." Song Yike pointed to a few scattered stars hanging in the sky, and said to Xin Shangzhi.

Xin Shangzhi wasn't in a hurry this time, he sat motionless, he wrapped Song Yike's cold fingertips with his big hands, and from time to time he brought his hands to his mouth to breathe out, "No hurry. "

"Wait a minute."

After confirming that Song Yike's hands were not cold, Xin Shangzhi stood up slowly, and walked towards the bedroom while holding Song Yike's hand.

Song Yike was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Why, don't you want to watch it?"

Xin Shangzhi pinched his earlobe and said, "I still want to go out if I wear this lightly."

"Can you pay attention, it's still quite cold here at night."

"My body hasn't healed much, and I'm still so careless. Give me a try again."

Song Yi smiled ridiculously, and replied: "Understood, I dare not."

After Xin Shangzhi dug out a thick coat from the closet and put it on Song Yike, he asked:

"Where should I go?"

Song Yike leaned close to his ear and whispered back:

"Of course the roof!"

Obviously the two are very close and there is no one else, but Song Yike found that he always likes to talk to Xin Shangzhi like this recently.

He could clearly feel Xin Shangzhi's eyes widen, then pointed to the beam above his head, and asked:

"Up here?"

Song Yike nodded and explained:

"Don't worry, it's not here, the house in the backyard is easy to get up to."

"Don't worry, it's safe and won't let you fall!"