Venomous tongue top stream is a small stutter [rebirth]

There are two people sleeping closely together on the soft double bed. The circulating wind of the air conditioner blows on the pure cotton sheets, and the hem gently swings with the frequency of breathing.

Song Zhi's naked, thin shoulders were covered by someone, and they were gathered into a soft quilt.

Yan Huai stretched out his arm to answer the phone, and whispered into Song Zhi's ear, "Well, arrange today's work until tomorrow."

Even the extremely careful ups and downs still affected the sleeping person. Song Zhi put her hands in her arms and followed the warm chest vaguely.

His mind was full of Yan Huai's words just now, arranging work until tomorrow, does it mean that he can sleep with him for a day today?

Song Zhixie put his hand up Yan Huai's chest, rubbing the tip of his nose against his chest, and could still smell the nice smell of bath liquid. He was going to find a comfortable position and continue to sleep back into the cage.

Yan Huai turned over slightly, and the hand hidden in the quilt slid up Song Zhi's leg.Song Zhi was tense all over, curled up in the quilt and shivered.

I got from the study to the bedroom last night, do I have to accept the torture just after waking up?Why did he spend the night trying to lure Yan Huai brother in idleness?

Faced with this situation, the only way to save his life is to pretend to be asleep.Anyway, if you can't fight, you can sleep for a while.

Song Zhi gritted his back teeth sorely, Yan Huai's hand rested on his side, and his thumb and forefinger gently squeezed the thin and tender skin.

"Hmm...!" Song Zhi's body stiffened, and she woke up instantly.

"Get up." Yan Huai's thumb was still rubbing against the place he pinched, "Little slob."

Song Zhi didn't look at his watch, but according to his experience, it's definitely not past eight o'clock in the morning.

Waking up early is the sacrilege of a good vacation!

Since pretending to sleep doesn't work, it can only be shameless.Song Zhi pushed Yan Huai's hand away and turned around, with her back facing him and hugged the corner of the quilt, moaning, "Sleepy..."

"Sleepy?" Yan Huai put his arms around his waist and turned him over, holding Song Zhi's shoulders and picking his chin, "Do some morning exercise and you won't be sleepy."

Bosses like them are born with a domineering temperament, they don't care what other people think, as long as they dare to say it, they dare to do it.

"No, no need." Song Zhi conceived obediently after imagining the disobedient ending, "I will."

Song Zhi, who was lying on the bed, finished dressing with the help of Yan Huai. Even his hair was neat and smooth. He sat at the restaurant table with his chin propped up, watching Yan Huai busy in the kitchen.

The delicious smell of breakfast was continuously wafting from the kitchen, Song Zhi rubbed her stomach, and took a sip from the warm water cup at hand.

The problem is, he didn't make an announcement today, does he have to go to morning self-study when he wakes up so early?Or dance square dance with the aunt next door?

Yan Huai brought the milk and sandwiches and put them on the plate.

"Where do you want to go to play later?"

"Play?" Song Zhi took a bite out of the sandwich in his hand. The fragrant tuna was paired with egg velvet, and his mouth was full of happiness.

"Why, don't you want to play with your husband?" Yan Huai picked up the milk cup prepared for Song Zhi, put it to his mouth and took a sip, "Only like to find good friends?"

Following Yan Huai's tone, one could smell the strong smell of vinegar.

"No, no." Song Zhi desperately shook her head, her heart bursting with joy.

Yan Huai rubbed the ketchup on the corner of his mouth, "Eat first, and before going out to play, I have to visit Siqi's new school."

"She wants to transfer to another school?"

"Well, with her current level, it's really a waste in elementary school."

After Siqi won the No.1 Olympiad for several years, the person in charge of the local elite training school contacted Yan Huai.Ask him if he would like to let Siqi transfer to the school to study, but the girl is still attending a summer camp in England, Yan Huai plans to investigate in advance, and finally must respect Siqi's personal wishes.

"Yeah." Song Zhi picked up the milk cup Yan Huai had just drank and poured it into his mouth.

"Don't worry, eat slowly." Yan Huai said, "It's still early."

After the two of them visited the school, Yan Huai took him all the way south and came to the most famous scenic spot in Qiannan City, the Bank of Starlight.

There is a large ecological resort here, which is a tourist attraction just opened this year.

Song Zhi looked out the window at the sunny sky and the clear river, brother Yan Huai couldn't bring him to swim.

Song Zhi got out of the car, Yan Huai opened the trunk, took out a backpack from it and hung it on his body.

Song Zhi looked at the outline of the backpack, "Fishing?"

"Well, do you like it?"

Song Zhi nodded, as long as she can be with brother Yan Huai, there is nothing she doesn't like.

A special fishing area is circled here. Children and young people do not come here often, and prefer to go to the play area with entertainment facilities.The fishing area is vast, and there are a few old men who set up a shed like them and sit in the shade to fish more than ten meters away.

Song Zhi doesn't have any special hobbies, even games are just for passing the time, it's almost like swearing.

If he has to say, he likes every private time he can spend alone with Yan Huai.

Song Zhi took the soda from the other party and leaned against the awning, while Yan Huai placed two fishing rods in front of him.Holding a half bottle of Coke, he leaned on the recliner and looked into the distance.

In the midsummer morning, a gentle breeze blew up from the river bank, blowing away the bangs on Song Zhi's forehead. Song Zhi took another sip of soda and began to count the days of her retirement.

When I get old, it would be great if I can still be like brother Yan Huai.

"What are you thinking?" Yan Huai snatched half a bottle of Coke from his hand and raised his chin to the sunlight.

The setting sun hit his rolling Adam's apple, and the mole next to him shone in the air, like him in his youth.

He was thinking about how hard he had to work so that he could grow old with the person he liked.

"Do you like it here?"

Song Zhi nodded.

Yan Huai stuffed the Coke into his palm again, sat next to Song Zhi, with his knee on Song Zhi's thigh, and pointed to an area to the south, "Did you see where?"

"Well." There is a construction area on the south side of the river bank, which is currently covered by fences, but looking at the battle, I don't know commercial buildings or houses.

It's a pity, it would be great if a house can be built there, he can also buy one, and come here with brother Yan Huai to bask in the sun and fish.

"A villa area will be built over there."

This location is very close to Hebei, and a house near the river should be able to see the sunset on the river bank from the bed.

The land price in this location is obviously not cheap, but villas are obviously more comfortable than private houses.

Song Zhi planned to take on a few more dramas in the second half of the year. He had never paid attention to his bank account, and he didn't know if he had enough money to buy a villa.

If there is a chance, he hopes to live here with brother Yan Huai.

"That villa area was invested by your husband."

In fact, not only the villa, but even the resort area are Yan Huai's investment projects.

"?" Song Zhi bit the Coke cup, dumbfounded.

"If you like, all the houses over there belong to you."

When the things you are looking forward to burst out in the direction of happiness that you dare not even think about, you will know what it means to be dazzled by happiness.Happily, you think these are not real.

Song Zhi's willpower could no longer restrain his excitement at the moment, he bit the mouth of the plastic Coke bottle with his teeth, lowered his head and couldn't restrain his smile: "No, no, that much..."

Just have one set.

He wanted one, a house by the lake that he and brother Yan Huai could see when they woke up in the morning.

But the so-called fishing, because Song Zhi didn't care at all, and Yan Huai put all his attention on Song Zhi, the two of them led the river for most of the day, but they couldn't catch a single fish.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the two walked home along the main road.

"There seems to be no food at home." Encountering a red light ahead, Yan Huai turned his steering wheel, turned to look at Song Zhi who was sitting in the co-pilot playing games, "Are you going to the supermarket later?"

"Yeah." Song Zhi nodded, killed the last head with one shot, and exited the game.

"Where is the parking lot?" Yan Huai walked around the square in front of the supermarket several times, but he didn't find the entrance to the underground parking lot.

Song Zhi shook her head blankly.

"You haven't been here?" Yan Huai looked at him in surprise.

"No."

"You've lived here for two years, and you don't even know where the parking lot of the supermarket in front of your house is?"

Song Zhi didn't have the habit of going to the supermarket. Aunt Lan usually prepared everything at home, so he didn't need to go to the supermarket at all.

But when Yan Huai said this, he also became upset, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "You don't, you don't know."

Yan Huai was choked by him, then curled the corners of his mouth, and went up to scratch the bridge of Song Zhi's nose, "Okay, it's my husband's fault, can we come here more often in the future?"

Song Zhi withdrew her gaze, and lightly rubbed her fingertips on the itchy bridge of her nose that had been scratched by the other party.

It is not impossible.

The two circled around the square again before finding the underground parking lot of the supermarket across the road.

Entering the supermarket, Yan Huai pushed the car and walked beside Song Zhi, "How about having steak tonight?"

Song Zhi responded, all she was thinking about was the snack basket at home, and it was about to bottom out.

Yan Huai supported the cart with one hand, and skillfully wrapped his arms around Song Zhi's waist with the other, "How about going to buy some snacks first?"

"Hmm." Song Zhi suspected that Yan Huai really had the ability to read minds.

Which ice cream Song Zhi likes to eat is not sold locally, but Yan Huai will ask someone to deliver it to his home regularly. They first came to the potato chip area. Song Zhi stood on the outside of the trolley. The types you like to eat are selected in turn.

Yan Huai came to the beverage area on the other side and wandered between the two shelves, "Strange, sold out?"

"Stop, stop production." Song Zhi knew what he was talking about.

He has a grapefruit-flavored drink that he likes very much. Song Zhi saw the news last month that the production of this drink will be permanently discontinued.

Yan Huai frowned, "The sales are not good?"

Song Zhi shrugged, probably.

At least around him, it seems that no one likes to drink any grapefruit drink. Everyone will find the taste sour and bitter, but Song Zhi unexpectedly likes it.

The two bought the ingredients and went home.

"You rest for a while, dinner will be ready soon."

Compared with Chinese food, Western food is easier and faster to prepare.

Song Zhi rolled up her sleeves and followed Yan Huai to the kitchen, "I, come too, to help."

Although he has never been in the kitchen since he made cake dogs with Siqi on the show, Song Zhi thinks it is not too difficult.

He learned how to fry steak on the Internet, just add some butter to the pan, and pay attention to turning the sides so that they don't get burnt.

Song Zhi washed her hands, excitedly unpacked the steak, and was brushing butter on the pan.

Inadvertently, Yan Huai inserted his palm along his waist to help him fasten the apron.

Yan Huai's body was tightly attached, and his chest and back had the texture of cloth rubbing against each other.Yan Huai helped him turn on the fire, "You must control the heat when frying steak. If the fire is too high, it will be old, and if it is too small, it will affect the taste."

"Can you fix it yourself?" Yan Huai's voice poured into his ears along with the strong wind blowing from the exhaust fan.

Song Zhi didn't bother to think, so she shook her head desperately.

He doesn't know it at all, and needs personal guidance.

Yan Huai held his hand holding the spatula, shaking it in the frying pan, and pressed his lips to his ear intentionally, pecking at the hot ear base seemingly without a trace.

Song Zhi bent his knees against the marble wall, and the strong wind from the range hood couldn't suck away his impulse.

The wave after wave of physiological reactions was like an electric shock, but the current state made Song Zhi regret what he did just now, why did he do such a thing.

Song Zhi swallowed her throat, and finally made it to Yanhuai to turn off the fire, and the exhaust fan was turned off immediately. Apart from the sound of the frying pan in the kitchen, the rest was his frantic heart.

"Song Zhi, I'm hungry." Yan Huai's low, bubbly voice whispered in his ears.

Song Zhi stumbled and knocked the steak into the plate, ready to hand it to him.

Yan Huai snatched the dark pattern porcelain plate from his hand, and carried him from the kitchen to the dining room, "But I don't want to eat steak."

......

The tabletops and stools in the restaurant are made of hard logs, and it will be cold if you touch them.

Especially when the air conditioner was still on in the room and Song Zhi's body was still hot.

It was originally just a simple dinner, but it was eaten for more than three hours under the influence of the outside world.It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Song Zhi was carried back to the bedroom by Yan Huai.

Yan Huai put him on the bed, tucked in the quilt and coaxed him for a long time before returning to work in the study.

Song Zhi's body was sore, and he didn't want to fall asleep too early. He took out his phone and was about to click on the game, when a text message came on the screen.

There is no name on the digital number.

"Brother, how are you these days?"

A few simple words made Song Zhi sleepy for an instant, completely losing interest in playing games.

Song Zhi casually blocked the number, threw the phone on the bedside, turned over and buried it under the quilt.

Song Zhi was passive and sabotaged for more than a month. Under Linda's coercion, Song Zhi signed an endorsement of an electronic product.

That afternoon, Song Zhi was invited to attend a brand endorsement event in other places.

The location is in a large shopping mall in a neighboring city. Since the movie Homecoming was released, Song Zhiding's status has not declined, and he has also gained a lot of fans because of his acting skills and word of mouth.

The time for the endorsement meeting is four in the afternoon, but the mall has been overcrowded since eight in the morning.

Song Zhi was wearing a blue and white sportswear that day, holding a microphone and standing on the pre-built stage, which made him look youthful.

Everyone knows his character and disposition well. The brand side did not prepare lines for him in advance, but only asked Song Zhi not to belittle the endorsement products, and to promote it.

Song Zhi was located on the first floor of the lobby. He stood on the stage, within sight, the fences from the first floor to the seventh floor were crowded with people.

The crazy screams made his head hurt, Song Zhi just wanted to finish the activity and go home.He hurriedly completed the interaction required by the program group, and greeted the staff around him with a smile.

"If you can't go to the scene, you can only watch the live broadcast."

"I'd rather be live than live."

"Haha, look at Song Dutong's expression."

"He has three seconds to get angry."

"He's leaving, I'll stop him."

"Don't be like that when chasing stars rationally."

After the event was over, under the guidance of Linda and the staff, Song Zhi walked down the safe passage on the first floor, and the driver's car stopped at minus three.

When they came to the exit, everyone underestimated the fanaticism of the fans. There was no way for a dozen bodyguards to distract these illegitimate fans.When Song Zhi went to the basement, Linda blocked the last group of fans, and he was the only one left in the stairwell.

Song Zhi left alone. The sneakers he was wearing today had quiet soles. If he didn't deliberately make noise, the voice-activated lights would not be turned on.

The cold basement smelled damp and musty. Besides Song Zhi's imperceptible footsteps, a clear foreign voice could be heard.

A figure flashed in the dim space, and said casually, "Brother, long time no see."

The author has something to say:

Don't worry, no dog blood no dog blood no dog blood.

This week, the two of them will be able to talk, okay? Chirp~