Chapter 25
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Song Xuanhe took a shower in a nearby hotel, put on the clothes sent by his assistant, and then went back to the hospital. Xiao yuanmu didn't wake up all night, so he slept in the escort bed all night.
At six o'clock in the morning, song Xuanhe, who didn't sleep very well all night, woke up in a daze. He sat up and saw that there was still a moment blank in the strange environment. When his eyes moved to Xiao yuanmu not far away, his memory slowly came back.
He cleaned up casually, left the ward, drove home directly, and went straight to the kitchen when he got home, with an ambitious expression.
After he poured the rice into the pot and put the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar all over again, the silent system could not help making a sound: [brother, what are you doing? 】
Song Xuanhe stares at the boiling water in the pot and asks: "can't you see I'm cooking porridge? 】
after a few seconds, the system sincerely replied: "I can't see it. 】
Song Xuanhe turned down the fire and stood by the pot watching carefully, without paying attention to the system.
After a few minutes, song Xuanhe frowned and turned on his mobile phone to search how long it took to cook porridge. However, as soon as the web page was opened, the mobile phone rang and the web page became a call page.
Seeing the strange number in front of him, song Xuanhe slides directly to hang up.
There are many ways to cook porridge on the website. The most common one is white porridge. Song Xuanhe doesn't like white porridge. Moreover, white porridge is too simple to show his apologies and cooking skills in a low-key way. So he turned a few pages and finally found a porridge with good taste and less complicated ingredients.
Song Xuanhe found a lot of meat in the refrigerator, from poultry to seafood, but only eggs.
Eggs are eggs. They're all eggs.
Song Xuanhe poured the porridge directly, added water and put rice according to the recipe, step by step, strictly according to the recipe requirements, and looked decent, at least until he beat the eggs in.
Song Xuanhe turned off the fire and poured the porridge in the pot again without expression. As soon as he was ready to start another pot, his mobile phone rang again. It was still the strange number.
"Who?"
At first I heard song Xuanhe's voice, but I didn't expect it. I didn't make a sound for a few seconds.
Song Xuanhe frowned and closed the refrigerator. The frustration and anger that he couldn't even cook porridge came from the man opposite his mobile phone: "let go if you have a fart."
Obviously, he came back and said, "it's me, master song. I'm catkins."
Song Xuan and action meal, pick pick eyebrows, "what's the matter?"
"Do you have time recently? I'd like to make an appointment with you. I'd like to talk to you about something. "
Song Xuan and his mind changed, but in half a second, he thought clearly about LiuXu's plan. He raised his mouth and said in a very bad tone: "my young master is what you want to see?"
Liu Xu didn't expect song Xuanhe to have such an attitude, but he said softly, "I have something very important to tell you. It's about your family and your parents. I think you must know. "
" Oh? " Song Xuanhe found a chair in the dining room and sat down. His voice was casual: "what's important? "
" yes. "
Song Xuan and leisurely de hold the anti scalding mat on the table, lift it up and put it down, and their voice doubts: "but I can't understand why empress Liu yinghou has important news about our song family."
"We can't say the Song family." Catkins gently said: "but it has something to do with your mother."
Song Xuan and a silent sneer, hook lips way: "since it is so, then Liu yinghou set a time."
Catkins a hi, even busy way: "how about next Tuesday, the location is LIUQU river."
Liuquxi is a very private teahouse. Many stars, politicians and businessmen will go there to drink tea. It is said that the owner behind it is very mysterious and catkins will be chosen there. It is very safe indeed.
Song Xuanhe's voice is calm, but the smile on his face is full of the bad energy of calculating talents every time. He says slowly: "good, see you on Tuesday."
Hang up the phone, song Xuanhe glanced at the time, saw the above 9:10, could not help saying a dirty word, and then sipped his mouth to remember to call, will Xiao yuanmu ward address sent in the past.
When song Xuanhe arrived at the hospital, Xiao yuanmu was already drinking porridge. When he saw his hand coming in to scoop porridge, he gave him a faint glance and then hooked his lips: "you're here, porridge is very good."
Hearing his voice, song Xuan and his steps swept his face, which had returned to normal, and his body was very tall and straight even though he was not empty in his hospital uniform. Finally, he looked at his finger with a wooden spoon and clear bones, and pursed: "if you buy a snack, there will be an accident. What else can you do?"
Hearing the speech, Xiao yuanmu squinted his eyes slightly. He turned his eyes on song Xuanhe for a week without any trace. He stayed on his lips for a few seconds. Then he took his eyes back and drank porridge slowly. He said, "are you still angry?"Song Xuanhe stood in the same place, his face was at a loss for a moment, and his pupils turned slightly with innocence. A few seconds later, he reacted, his expression changed slightly. He raised his hand to his chest, and his voice was a little higher: "why am I angry? Why am I angry? Because you kiss me? Are you funny? "
"Just don't get angry."
Hearing song Xuan's rhetorical question like a laser gun, Xiao yuanmu didn't lift his eyes. He put down the spoon in his hand, and his tone was flat and light. It seemed that he just asked casually, blocking up the words song Xuan and his brain were just ready to refute at any time.
As if a fist on the cotton, soft and subdued.
Song Xuanhe raised his eyes, just to Xiao yuanmu's line of sight, calm and deep, like an endless sea, and like a deep abyss. He blinked hesitantly, and quickly crossed a strange feeling that he could not explain clearly.
Before he could catch Si Lingguang, a nurse came in and helped Xiao yuanmu clean up his desk. Then she said in a soft voice, "Mr. Xiao, I'll take your temperature again. If there is no problem, you can leave the hospital."
After carefully taking Xiao yuanmu's temperature, the nurse said softly, "the doctor asked me to tell you that you have just had a high fever. Recently, please keep your diet light, and although your leg is just bruised, it's better not to take excessive exercise. The wound needs dressing every day. If no one can help you, I can go to your home to help you change your dressing after work."
Finish saying the last words, the face of the beautiful nurse has blushed, every move between the flow of infinite affection.
However, Xiao yuanmu didn't feel the affection of others at all, and his tone was polite and alienated: "no, someone changed my dressing."
Song Xuanhe walks to the sofa next to him with a change of clothes and sits down. He looks at the play with great interest.
The nurse smell speech some lose, but still with a smile, expect Ai Ai way: "then if you have any questions can contact me, I will rush to help you."
"Thank you."
Xiao yuanmu nodded faintly, as if he could not understand the hint that the nurse wanted to contact him. He looked pale, without a trace of wordiness.
The nurse then knew that she had no chance. She lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Mr. Xiao, I'll go out first. Goodbye."
Song Xuanhe just watched. From entering the room to now, she didn't give him any light. The female nurse stood up to her head and left the ward in great loss. After that, there were three or four nurses coming in and out in various names. They were attentive, courteous, shy and gentle, so they almost took Xiao yuanmu's hospital uniform and helped him change into the clothes he was going to wear when he was discharged.
"I'm going to change. Could you please go out first?"
Finally, Xiao yuanmu's clear voice rang out, and the ending sound was low magnetic, which made the two nurses around him blush more, nodded shyly, and then turned back step by step and left reluctantly.
Song Xuanhe couldn't help laughing. As soon as he was ready to make fun of him, he saw that Xiao yuanmu had taken off his coat and was facing him.
Song Xuan and the smile on the corner of his mouth were stiff. He quickly turned his head and said, "what are you doing?"
Hearing his voice, Xiao yuanmu took off his clothes. There seemed to be a smile on his cold face, but there was no waves in his eyes, and there was an imperceptible examination at the bottom of his eyes.
"Take off your clothes. "
Xiao yuanmu's voice was clear, calm and innocent, and he didn't seem to understand why he asked.
"Of course I know you take off your clothes!" Song Xuan and Wen Yan couldn't help but turn their heads and want to stare at him. When their eyes swept his strong and neat abdominal muscles, they turned back in a hurry, and their tone became more angry: "I mean, why don't you take off your clothes and go to the bathroom?"
Xiao yuanmu put the number suit on the bed, picked up the shirt beside him, but he didn't put it on. So he went to song Xuan and said in a low voice, "why do you want to go to the bathroom?"
The voice is just above his head. In the twinkling of an eye, he can see Xiao yuanmu's Mermaid line covered by his pants. Song Xuanhe quickly looks away. He doesn't think it's a big deal, but his heart beats uncontrollably. He has seen countless fruits and bodies, and before he saw Xiao yuanmu's fruits and bodies, although he doesn't feel perfect, he doesn't know why, but now he doesn't I felt as if there was a fire on my back.
Because of a kiss? Song Xuan and his mind were wandering. Maybe not. He didn't have such symptoms before kissing others.
It's about I feel guilty. I know he will have a car accident, but I didn't stop him. This kind of conscientious condemnation makes him flustered. When I see Xiao yuanmu, I feel guilty. That's why I have this strange feeling.
Song Xuanhe suddenly realized that his tight body relaxed after he realized.
"You drive those nurses away by yourself, don't you just don't want to be seen?" No longer tangled, song Xuan and tone are much more relaxed: "since do not want to be seen, is not to go to the bathroom."
Xiao yuanmu looked at him condescensively and absorbed song Xuan and all his expressions into his eyes. His doubts were even more serious. There was a trace of coldness in his eyes, but there was no emotion on his face. He leaned slightly and whispered in his ear: "because you are different from others."With a warm breath on his ear, song Xuan and his relaxed body froze, and his eyes were focused on the vase in front of him. He unconsciously licked his lips and took a deep breath to stabilize himself. He pushed away Xiao yuanmu and pretended to be impatient: "of course, they are not the same. I am a man. How can you change clothes so much. "
unprepared, he was pushed back by song Xuanhe. However, Xiao yuanmu's calm eyes suddenly became deep. His eyes shuttled between song Xuanhe's slightly moist mouth and his red ears. The waves in his eyes gradually calmed down, hiding all his unpredictable emotions and putting his shirt on his body.
Seeing that Xiao yuanmu quietly changed his clothes and didn't talk to him any more, song Xuanhe was relieved. After he changed his clothes, song Xuanhe stood up and said, "let's go. It's late. Let's go outside and have something to eat before we go back."
Xiao yuanmu nodded slightly, and his voice was cold: "well."
As soon as they got to the door, there was a knock. Someone asked, "can you come in?"
The voice outside the door was a little familiar. Song Xuanhe reacted in just two seconds and subconsciously looked up at Xiao yuanmu.
Xiao yuanmu is also looking at him. His eyes are crooked forward and backward. His not wide double eyelids are wrinkled at the end of his eyes. At this time, he looks down at him slightly. His long eyelashes are slightly drooping. The eyes of ordinary people are set on his face. They are clean and cold, like snow on a mountain. They are thousands of miles away.
"Who's out there?" he asked
"The man who ran into you yesterday." Song Xuanhe took back his sight and opened the door in a hurry. "Why?"
When Wei Chen saw song Xuan and looked at him with a cold face, he could not help but pick his eyebrows and said with a smile, "why, are you not welcome?"
Song Xuanhe just looked at him coldly, and the answer was self-evident.
Seeing this, Wei Chen said with a smile: "I only see that the families of the victims are clamoring for the compensation of the perpetrators. I didn't expect that there is still a penny like you who didn't get it. I'm eager that the perpetrators don't come here."
"Now you see it." Song Xuanhe took the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.
"Yes, I did." Wei Chen frowned, sighed, and then shook his head helplessly and arrogantly: "but I'm kind, honest and generous, and I have a strong sense of responsibility. I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, the victims and their families will disappear, so I rush to make compensation."
Song Xuan and the corners of his mouth smoke. He really hasn't seen anyone more shameful than Wei Chen.
Xiao yuanmu saw the familiar face outside the door. He turned up his mouth without any trace, but there was a chill in his eyes. He went to song Xuan and behind him, looked at the man outside the door, and said in a light voice, "who are you? "
Wei Chen's eyes on Xiao yuanmu were gradually flattened, and his expression changed from relaxed to alert. His intuition told him that this man was very dangerous.
"This is the Minister of defense." Song Xuanhe said, "the man who hit you."
Wei Chen didn't speak. He stared at Xiao yuanmu for a moment. He grew up in the courtyard. It was common for senior people to eat at a table. He was able to deal with any big scene. However, this trembling sense of crisis and the sense of oppression of the superior was the first time in history.
Even if the man in front of him has a cold face and calm eyes, his temperament seems just cold. Ordinary people may only think that he is indifferent and harmless, but he grew up in the top circle and began to cultivate the skill of seeing people when he was young. He believed in his intuition.
Yesterday, he went back to find out that song Xuanhe was the second young master of the Song family, which was absolutely right. But this man would never be an orphan who grew up in a welfare home without a father or mother. If an orphan who grew up in a welfare home could have such a calm temperament, ordinary parents would not have to raise children. They would just leave it to the welfare home.
There were many times when Xiao yuanmu dealt with Wei Chen in his last life. His expression could tell what he was thinking. At this time, Wei Chen was only in his early twenties, and his expression management was far from excellent. When he looked at him, his fear almost overflowed his eyes, which made him suddenly feel interesting.
Song Xuanhe and Wei Chen, however, just woke up and met two former acquaintances, but they were different from what he had seen at this time point in his last life. Then, what was the reason for the difference.
Xiao yuanmu's eyes flashed over Song Xuan and the top of his head. He gently hooked his lips to the upper guard and said, "what's the matter with you, please?"
Wei Chen had been staring at Xiao yuanmu. He found that from the moment he spoke, his temperament changed. This change was very subtle, but he could easily detect it - Xiao yuanmu's whole body was full of momentum, and his temperament became the same as the surface, cold and indifferent, but it would never give people a sense of oppression.
Seeing this, Wei Chen not only did not put down his vigilance, but also became more afraid of Xiao yuanmu.
A person who can change his aura in an instant, a dangerous element who can easily disguise as a harmless person, is more terrible than a strong aura. Such a person is by no means a thing in the pool.
In Song Xuanhe's opinion, Wei Chen answered Xiao yuanmu's question almost instantly. He put away his laughter and politely introduced himself: "Hello, I'm Wei Chen. It rained heavily yesterday. I saw that there were almost no cars and pedestrians on the road, so I turned on the high beam. Unexpectedly, I bumped into you. I feel very sorry for that I'm sorry, but now I'm here to compensate you for your medical expenses and all kinds of expenses. "Song Xuanhe intuitively felt Wei Chen's ability to change his face in one second. No wonder he became one of Xiao yuanmu's pursuers in the last world. The ability to change his face and his face comparable to that of the city wall alone were enough to stand out from all the pursuers.
Xiao yuanmu said lightly: "I heard that you have paid the medical expenses in advance. That's enough."
Wei Chen was not surprised when he heard that Xiao yuanmu, a man of such momentum, could not be the owner of lack of money. Through this, he also confirmed his guess that Xiao yuanmu could not be an orphan.
It's just that he doesn't know what his real identity is. It's reasonable to say that there are few families that can cultivate Xiao yuanmu's temperament. He knows all the children of the top families in the circle of China, but he has never seen Xiao yuanmu.
With inquiry and suspicion, Wei Chen said with a smile: "in this case, please promise me to treat you to a meal, or I will have a hard conscience."
Hearing this, song Xuanhe couldn't help hissing. He didn't believe that Wei Chen had any conscience.
Seeing song Xuan and the bright sneer on his face, Wei Chen was not angry. His expression was still sincere: "what I said is true. It's better to bump into the sun when you choose. If you two are OK, let's have lunch together today."
Anyway, they have to eat. One more person is just one more pair of chopsticks, and there are still people to treat them. Song Xuanhe, hearing Wei Chen's gracious invitation, decides to conform to the strong attraction between the protagonists.
He said, "it happens that we are going to have dinner. Let's have dinner together."
Wei Chen looked at Xiao yuanmu subconsciously, and saw that he was looking down at Song Xuanhe. He looked calm but unpredictable. Until song Xuanhe noticed that he was looking up, he looked away and agreed in a low voice.
On the way to the hotel, song Xuanhe thought it was incredible. He didn't expect that he could have a peaceful dinner with the men in Xiao yuanmu's harem one day.
Wei Chen took them to a private restaurant. In a small courtyard in the old Hutong, it was secluded but not quiet. With a few wisps of human fireworks, the dishes had not been served, so they had some expectations.
"The home-made food here is very authentic. We often come here for small gatherings. You'll try it later and think it's delicious. We can come again next time."
Song Xuan and Wen Yan start to talk. Unexpectedly, Wei Chen, an old man, is very tactful and pursues a man by beating around the bush. However, his action is very strong. At this time, he begins to make an appointment for his second meal.
"Song Shao, what do you say?"
song Xuan and his heart Tucao just finished, he heard the words of Wei Chen, but he responded quickly, almost to make complaints about the next second: "if it tastes good, it will come again later." "
Wei Chen smiles, glances over Xiao yuanmu's calm face and says to song Xuanhe," at least we are friends who eat together. Mr. Wei Song Shao sounds strange. Let's call each other by name. You can call me Wei Chen directly. "
"It doesn't matter."
Knowing that the meaning of Wei Chen's drunkard was not wine, song Xuan and he had no choice.
But Xiao yuanmu half drooped his eyes and said calmly: "we just met Mr. Wei for the first time. Maybe we are not as familiar as Mr. Wei thought."
When Xiao yuanmu said this, Wei Chen was not surprised, but song Xuanhe was surprised.
How precious Xiao yuanmu was before. Even he knocked over the food or almost forced him to say more words. This was the first time he met Wei Chen. He said long sentences directly to others. The difference between the treatment of cannon fodder and the protagonist was too big.
As soon as song Xuanhe thought about this, he heard the system in his mind saying: "I think something's wrong with the boss. 】
[of course not. 】Song Xuanhe waited for Wei Chen's reply with great interest. He said to the system, "Wei Chen is one of his future men. Can he be right. 】
[No. 】The system voice was a little worried, but it didn't know what to say. It just said: "I mean, there's something wrong with him. 】
[what's wrong? 】
Song Xuanhe asked along with the system. Before the system spoke, he heard Wei Chen say: "I met you for the first time, but he Xuanhe is not. We met several times at the banquet before. Although we didn't say hello, we were familiar with each other. Even if we didn't count those times, we met for the second time yesterday and today. The name is very normal."
Song Xuanhe didn't expect that the opposite play between the two protagonists would involve him. Moreover, after Wei Chen finished, he asked for his opinion and asked him, "what do you think, Xuanhe?"
All of a sudden, two people's eyes fell on him.
For the Wei Chen who brought him in, although song Xuanhe swore a dirty word in his heart, he didn't want to really involve them, so he just laughed and said, "I don't care."
"In that case, I'll call you that later."
After Wei Chen finished, he looked at Xiao yuanmu without any waves and gave a light smile.
He is really afraid of Xiao yuanmu's inexplicable sense of danger, but it does not mean that he will shrink back. At least his family and his education do not allow him to be afraid to escape. On the contrary, what he is best at is to rise to the challenge, and the more challenging he is, the more he likes it.After returning home, song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu went back to their respective rooms.
After Song Xuan and his wife returned to their room, they began to continue the unfinished design. Halfway through the painting, they suddenly remembered what the system had said at dinner and asked, "dog, what's wrong with Xiao yuanmu? 】
the system answers quickly: [I'm not sure for the moment, but I haven't detected it yet. I'll let you know when it is detected. 】
Song Xuanhe nodded unconcerningly and focused on his own painting.
Time passed in a flash. When song Xuanhe looked up, there was no light outside the window and the moon was hanging high.
He looked at the time and found that it was more than eight o'clock in the evening. It was too early for dinner. He didn't feel anything at all. When he thought about it, his stomach began to cry.
Song Xuanhe suddenly thought that Xiao yuanmu's injury had not been healed, so it was impossible to cook dinner. However, he was very hungry now, and it would take so long for him to ask someone to deliver the meal. He might as well cook it himself.
Are you serious, brother? 】
after song Xuanhe entered the kitchen, the sound of the system rang out in his mind.
He looked at the recipe on his mobile phone and asked, "do you look at me like a joke? 】
the system doesn't speak any more. Song Xuanhe quietly looks at the menu and wants to turn a simple, nutritious and culinary dish inside.
Fifteen minutes later, song Xuanhe did not find it.
He turned in the cupboard and took out the instant noodles that he had put into the shopping cart when he visited the supermarket with Xiao yuanmu. He got up to light a fire and boil water. Just as he was about to tear the instant noodles, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "can the patient eat instant noodles?"
After checking the system, he replied: "it's better not to eat. 】
Song Xuanhe looked at the packaging of instant noodles, but his stomach was still singing empty city plan. He could only take out his mobile phone to make a reservation call, and then continue to cook noodles.
He didn't have a big appetite, but a bag of instant noodles was certainly not enough, so he put the two bags together. When the instant noodles came out of the pot, he could hardly wait to go to the restaurant with the instant noodles.
However, as soon as he turned around, song Xuanhe saw Xiao yuanmu standing in the dining room looking at the kitchen, and his eyes fell on the instant noodles in his hand.
Although he knew that the patient was not good at eating instant noodles, after thinking about it, song Xuanhe politely asked, "do you eat it?"
"Eat."
Two people sit on both sides of the table, the pot of instant noodles is placed in the middle of the table, and a bowl is placed in front of one person. They use chopsticks to pick up the noodles and put them into the bowl to eat.
Two packets of instant noodles for two men to eat, even if they both eat, but also a few chopsticks thing, so in a few minutes, instant noodles have been eaten clean.
As soon as Xiao yuanmu put down his chopsticks, he found the sight of the opposite side. He gently raised his eyes to the eyes of song Xuan and Cheng Che. He did not dodge. He gently pursed the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
Xiao yuanmu looked at him and waited for him to speak.
However, after waiting for half a minute, song Xuanhe didn't seem to want to speak. He just looked at his eyes, which were not as bright as before, and seemed to be a little lost.
He was puzzled, but he was not interested in further research. Although he wanted to know why song Xuanhe was completely different from his previous memory, he was not willing to pay more attention to his emotions. What he wanted to know was just the reason for the difference in memory.
Therefore, Xiao yuanmu almost did not hesitate to move his eyes. As soon as he was ready to get up, a picture emerged in his mind: Song Xuanhe's face was lifted up from the tomato and egg noodles in front of him, his eyes were bright, and he said to him with a smile: "delicious."
This is song Xuanhe, who is totally different from his memory, but also integrates the real song Xuanhe in his memory of this life. Xiao yuanmu doesn't know which one is the real face of song Xuanhe, but it can't be denied that before he was born again, Xiao yuanmu, who had not experienced everything at the age of 22, was sincere about song Xuanhe.
"Delicious."
The voice came out of his throat, and Xiao yuanmu was surprised. However, after seeing song Xuan and his eyes suddenly lit up, his uncontrollable anger subsided.
Song Xuan and bent his eyes, even pressing the corner of his mouth can feel his pride, he pretended indifferent way: "in fact, it is just general, after all, this is my first time cooking."
Xiao yuanmu's eyes swept over the corner of his mouth, which was still rising. In his mind, he heard what he said when he just came down - can the patient eat instant noodles?
I don't know if it's the cause of memory fusion, but the corner of his mouth also rises a little.
As soon as song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu sent all the bowls into the kitchen, they heard the doorbell, opened the door and took the takeout. They said to Xiao yuanmu in the living room, "I ordered the takeout. Do you want some more?"
Seeing the name printed on the paper bag in his hand, Xiao yuanmu raised his eyes to song Xuanhe, as if he just stopped by to call him with a cold expression. He got up and followed him to the restaurant.
Sure enough, it's full of light dishes and a cup of bone soup. You can see who it's for.
Against Xiao yuanmu's eyes, song Xuanhe got up after eating a few mouthfuls and said, "you can throw it into the kitchen after eating. I'll go up first."After that, without waiting for Xiao yuanmu to answer, he left the restaurant and went upstairs.
Xiao yuanmu continued to eat his dinner slowly. After eating, he took the takeout into the kitchen. He opened the garbage can and looked at it. He found a thick and black object inside. When he looked carefully, it seemed that it was rice with more water.
He glanced around and saw the eggshell on the stove and half of the meat cut on the sticky board. The meat didn't look like it had just been cut. His vision shifted and fell on a pan in the dishwasher. There were white rice and yellow eggs in the pan, which was similar to the brown objects in the garbage can.
If he is not wrong, this should be - porridge?
Song Xuan and he just got a phone call after taking a bath. His University classmates invited him to attend the opening reception of the studio. This classmate is not familiar with him in the original owner's memory, but this reception is a node in the plot.
So when the invitation was offered, he agreed directly without much hesitation.
Hang up the phone, song Xuanhe casually wiped his hair and was ready to go to bed. Before he got to the bed, he heard a knock on the door.
Song Xuanhe stood still, looking at the door with a confused expression. There are only two people in the house. Who can see the knock now.
However, Xiao yuanmu had never knocked on his door before. In private space, they can be said to be very tacit understanding of the well water does not violate the river.
At this time, Xiao yuanmu suddenly knocked on the door. What was he going to do?
It is estimated that song Xuan and his side have not been heard. Xiao yuanmu's knock on the door stops, and a clear voice rings from the door. Even though he is across the door, he has a string like magnetism: "can you help me wipe the medicine?"
Song Xuanhe's face changed slightly. He frowned at the log door for a long time, and finally walked over.
When the door opened, Xiao yuanmu handed the bandage to song Xuanhe and said, "it's not convenient for me to apply medicine on my left hand. Please."
Song Xuanhe took the bandage, turned and walked to the room. He stopped by the sofa and said, "you sit down and wait for me for a while."
Xiao yuanmu nodded. Seeing song Xuanhe leave the room, he slowly got up and looked around the room. His eyes fell on the desk in the study compartment. It seemed that there was something on it.
He went straight to the desk, a few steps away from the time to pause, see the table open sketch book, eyes show a little surprised.
On the sketch book opened, there is a sketch of a man's side face. Although the strokes are simple, they grasp the shape and spirit very accurately. As long as you have seen him, you can recognize the man on the paper at a glance.
The author has something to say: Song Xuanhe: is it the loss of morality or the loss of human nature? In the middle of the night, a young man broke into a same-sex room and did such a thing
Xiao yuanmu: as long as you like, you can do whatever you want.
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Song Xuanhe took a shower in a nearby hotel, put on the clothes sent by his assistant, and then went back to the hospital. Xiao yuanmu didn't wake up all night, so he slept in the escort bed all night.
At six o'clock in the morning, song Xuanhe, who didn't sleep very well all night, woke up in a daze. He sat up and saw that there was still a moment blank in the strange environment. When his eyes moved to Xiao yuanmu not far away, his memory slowly came back.
He cleaned up casually, left the ward, drove home directly, and went straight to the kitchen when he got home, with an ambitious expression.
After he poured the rice into the pot and put the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar all over again, the silent system could not help making a sound: [brother, what are you doing? 】
Song Xuanhe stares at the boiling water in the pot and asks: "can't you see I'm cooking porridge? 】
after a few seconds, the system sincerely replied: "I can't see it. 】
Song Xuanhe turned down the fire and stood by the pot watching carefully, without paying attention to the system.
After a few minutes, song Xuanhe frowned and turned on his mobile phone to search how long it took to cook porridge. However, as soon as the web page was opened, the mobile phone rang and the web page became a call page.
Seeing the strange number in front of him, song Xuanhe slides directly to hang up.
There are many ways to cook porridge on the website. The most common one is white porridge. Song Xuanhe doesn't like white porridge. Moreover, white porridge is too simple to show his apologies and cooking skills in a low-key way. So he turned a few pages and finally found a porridge with good taste and less complicated ingredients.
Song Xuanhe found a lot of meat in the refrigerator, from poultry to seafood, but only eggs.
Eggs are eggs. They're all eggs.
Song Xuanhe poured the porridge directly, added water and put rice according to the recipe, step by step, strictly according to the recipe requirements, and looked decent, at least until he beat the eggs in.
Song Xuanhe turned off the fire and poured the porridge in the pot again without expression. As soon as he was ready to start another pot, his mobile phone rang again. It was still the strange number.
"Who?"
At first I heard song Xuanhe's voice, but I didn't expect it. I didn't make a sound for a few seconds.
Song Xuanhe frowned and closed the refrigerator. The frustration and anger that he couldn't even cook porridge came from the man opposite his mobile phone: "let go if you have a fart."
Obviously, he came back and said, "it's me, master song. I'm catkins."
Song Xuan and action meal, pick pick eyebrows, "what's the matter?"
"Do you have time recently? I'd like to make an appointment with you. I'd like to talk to you about something. "
Song Xuan and his mind changed, but in half a second, he thought clearly about LiuXu's plan. He raised his mouth and said in a very bad tone: "my young master is what you want to see?"
Liu Xu didn't expect song Xuanhe to have such an attitude, but he said softly, "I have something very important to tell you. It's about your family and your parents. I think you must know. "
" Oh? " Song Xuanhe found a chair in the dining room and sat down. His voice was casual: "what's important? "
" yes. "
Song Xuan and leisurely de hold the anti scalding mat on the table, lift it up and put it down, and their voice doubts: "but I can't understand why empress Liu yinghou has important news about our song family."
"We can't say the Song family." Catkins gently said: "but it has something to do with your mother."
Song Xuan and a silent sneer, hook lips way: "since it is so, then Liu yinghou set a time."
Catkins a hi, even busy way: "how about next Tuesday, the location is LIUQU river."
Liuquxi is a very private teahouse. Many stars, politicians and businessmen will go there to drink tea. It is said that the owner behind it is very mysterious and catkins will be chosen there. It is very safe indeed.
Song Xuanhe's voice is calm, but the smile on his face is full of the bad energy of calculating talents every time. He says slowly: "good, see you on Tuesday."
Hang up the phone, song Xuanhe glanced at the time, saw the above 9:10, could not help saying a dirty word, and then sipped his mouth to remember to call, will Xiao yuanmu ward address sent in the past.
When song Xuanhe arrived at the hospital, Xiao yuanmu was already drinking porridge. When he saw his hand coming in to scoop porridge, he gave him a faint glance and then hooked his lips: "you're here, porridge is very good."
Hearing his voice, song Xuan and his steps swept his face, which had returned to normal, and his body was very tall and straight even though he was not empty in his hospital uniform. Finally, he looked at his finger with a wooden spoon and clear bones, and pursed: "if you buy a snack, there will be an accident. What else can you do?"
Hearing the speech, Xiao yuanmu squinted his eyes slightly. He turned his eyes on song Xuanhe for a week without any trace. He stayed on his lips for a few seconds. Then he took his eyes back and drank porridge slowly. He said, "are you still angry?"Song Xuanhe stood in the same place, his face was at a loss for a moment, and his pupils turned slightly with innocence. A few seconds later, he reacted, his expression changed slightly. He raised his hand to his chest, and his voice was a little higher: "why am I angry? Why am I angry? Because you kiss me? Are you funny? "
"Just don't get angry."
Hearing song Xuan's rhetorical question like a laser gun, Xiao yuanmu didn't lift his eyes. He put down the spoon in his hand, and his tone was flat and light. It seemed that he just asked casually, blocking up the words song Xuan and his brain were just ready to refute at any time.
As if a fist on the cotton, soft and subdued.
Song Xuanhe raised his eyes, just to Xiao yuanmu's line of sight, calm and deep, like an endless sea, and like a deep abyss. He blinked hesitantly, and quickly crossed a strange feeling that he could not explain clearly.
Before he could catch Si Lingguang, a nurse came in and helped Xiao yuanmu clean up his desk. Then she said in a soft voice, "Mr. Xiao, I'll take your temperature again. If there is no problem, you can leave the hospital."
After carefully taking Xiao yuanmu's temperature, the nurse said softly, "the doctor asked me to tell you that you have just had a high fever. Recently, please keep your diet light, and although your leg is just bruised, it's better not to take excessive exercise. The wound needs dressing every day. If no one can help you, I can go to your home to help you change your dressing after work."
Finish saying the last words, the face of the beautiful nurse has blushed, every move between the flow of infinite affection.
However, Xiao yuanmu didn't feel the affection of others at all, and his tone was polite and alienated: "no, someone changed my dressing."
Song Xuanhe walks to the sofa next to him with a change of clothes and sits down. He looks at the play with great interest.
The nurse smell speech some lose, but still with a smile, expect Ai Ai way: "then if you have any questions can contact me, I will rush to help you."
"Thank you."
Xiao yuanmu nodded faintly, as if he could not understand the hint that the nurse wanted to contact him. He looked pale, without a trace of wordiness.
The nurse then knew that she had no chance. She lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Mr. Xiao, I'll go out first. Goodbye."
Song Xuanhe just watched. From entering the room to now, she didn't give him any light. The female nurse stood up to her head and left the ward in great loss. After that, there were three or four nurses coming in and out in various names. They were attentive, courteous, shy and gentle, so they almost took Xiao yuanmu's hospital uniform and helped him change into the clothes he was going to wear when he was discharged.
"I'm going to change. Could you please go out first?"
Finally, Xiao yuanmu's clear voice rang out, and the ending sound was low magnetic, which made the two nurses around him blush more, nodded shyly, and then turned back step by step and left reluctantly.
Song Xuanhe couldn't help laughing. As soon as he was ready to make fun of him, he saw that Xiao yuanmu had taken off his coat and was facing him.
Song Xuan and the smile on the corner of his mouth were stiff. He quickly turned his head and said, "what are you doing?"
Hearing his voice, Xiao yuanmu took off his clothes. There seemed to be a smile on his cold face, but there was no waves in his eyes, and there was an imperceptible examination at the bottom of his eyes.
"Take off your clothes. "
Xiao yuanmu's voice was clear, calm and innocent, and he didn't seem to understand why he asked.
"Of course I know you take off your clothes!" Song Xuan and Wen Yan couldn't help but turn their heads and want to stare at him. When their eyes swept his strong and neat abdominal muscles, they turned back in a hurry, and their tone became more angry: "I mean, why don't you take off your clothes and go to the bathroom?"
Xiao yuanmu put the number suit on the bed, picked up the shirt beside him, but he didn't put it on. So he went to song Xuan and said in a low voice, "why do you want to go to the bathroom?"
The voice is just above his head. In the twinkling of an eye, he can see Xiao yuanmu's Mermaid line covered by his pants. Song Xuanhe quickly looks away. He doesn't think it's a big deal, but his heart beats uncontrollably. He has seen countless fruits and bodies, and before he saw Xiao yuanmu's fruits and bodies, although he doesn't feel perfect, he doesn't know why, but now he doesn't I felt as if there was a fire on my back.
Because of a kiss? Song Xuan and his mind were wandering. Maybe not. He didn't have such symptoms before kissing others.
It's about I feel guilty. I know he will have a car accident, but I didn't stop him. This kind of conscientious condemnation makes him flustered. When I see Xiao yuanmu, I feel guilty. That's why I have this strange feeling.
Song Xuanhe suddenly realized that his tight body relaxed after he realized.
"You drive those nurses away by yourself, don't you just don't want to be seen?" No longer tangled, song Xuan and tone are much more relaxed: "since do not want to be seen, is not to go to the bathroom."
Xiao yuanmu looked at him condescensively and absorbed song Xuan and all his expressions into his eyes. His doubts were even more serious. There was a trace of coldness in his eyes, but there was no emotion on his face. He leaned slightly and whispered in his ear: "because you are different from others."With a warm breath on his ear, song Xuan and his relaxed body froze, and his eyes were focused on the vase in front of him. He unconsciously licked his lips and took a deep breath to stabilize himself. He pushed away Xiao yuanmu and pretended to be impatient: "of course, they are not the same. I am a man. How can you change clothes so much. "
unprepared, he was pushed back by song Xuanhe. However, Xiao yuanmu's calm eyes suddenly became deep. His eyes shuttled between song Xuanhe's slightly moist mouth and his red ears. The waves in his eyes gradually calmed down, hiding all his unpredictable emotions and putting his shirt on his body.
Seeing that Xiao yuanmu quietly changed his clothes and didn't talk to him any more, song Xuanhe was relieved. After he changed his clothes, song Xuanhe stood up and said, "let's go. It's late. Let's go outside and have something to eat before we go back."
Xiao yuanmu nodded slightly, and his voice was cold: "well."
As soon as they got to the door, there was a knock. Someone asked, "can you come in?"
The voice outside the door was a little familiar. Song Xuanhe reacted in just two seconds and subconsciously looked up at Xiao yuanmu.
Xiao yuanmu is also looking at him. His eyes are crooked forward and backward. His not wide double eyelids are wrinkled at the end of his eyes. At this time, he looks down at him slightly. His long eyelashes are slightly drooping. The eyes of ordinary people are set on his face. They are clean and cold, like snow on a mountain. They are thousands of miles away.
"Who's out there?" he asked
"The man who ran into you yesterday." Song Xuanhe took back his sight and opened the door in a hurry. "Why?"
When Wei Chen saw song Xuan and looked at him with a cold face, he could not help but pick his eyebrows and said with a smile, "why, are you not welcome?"
Song Xuanhe just looked at him coldly, and the answer was self-evident.
Seeing this, Wei Chen said with a smile: "I only see that the families of the victims are clamoring for the compensation of the perpetrators. I didn't expect that there is still a penny like you who didn't get it. I'm eager that the perpetrators don't come here."
"Now you see it." Song Xuanhe took the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.
"Yes, I did." Wei Chen frowned, sighed, and then shook his head helplessly and arrogantly: "but I'm kind, honest and generous, and I have a strong sense of responsibility. I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, the victims and their families will disappear, so I rush to make compensation."
Song Xuan and the corners of his mouth smoke. He really hasn't seen anyone more shameful than Wei Chen.
Xiao yuanmu saw the familiar face outside the door. He turned up his mouth without any trace, but there was a chill in his eyes. He went to song Xuan and behind him, looked at the man outside the door, and said in a light voice, "who are you? "
Wei Chen's eyes on Xiao yuanmu were gradually flattened, and his expression changed from relaxed to alert. His intuition told him that this man was very dangerous.
"This is the Minister of defense." Song Xuanhe said, "the man who hit you."
Wei Chen didn't speak. He stared at Xiao yuanmu for a moment. He grew up in the courtyard. It was common for senior people to eat at a table. He was able to deal with any big scene. However, this trembling sense of crisis and the sense of oppression of the superior was the first time in history.
Even if the man in front of him has a cold face and calm eyes, his temperament seems just cold. Ordinary people may only think that he is indifferent and harmless, but he grew up in the top circle and began to cultivate the skill of seeing people when he was young. He believed in his intuition.
Yesterday, he went back to find out that song Xuanhe was the second young master of the Song family, which was absolutely right. But this man would never be an orphan who grew up in a welfare home without a father or mother. If an orphan who grew up in a welfare home could have such a calm temperament, ordinary parents would not have to raise children. They would just leave it to the welfare home.
There were many times when Xiao yuanmu dealt with Wei Chen in his last life. His expression could tell what he was thinking. At this time, Wei Chen was only in his early twenties, and his expression management was far from excellent. When he looked at him, his fear almost overflowed his eyes, which made him suddenly feel interesting.
Song Xuanhe and Wei Chen, however, just woke up and met two former acquaintances, but they were different from what he had seen at this time point in his last life. Then, what was the reason for the difference.
Xiao yuanmu's eyes flashed over Song Xuan and the top of his head. He gently hooked his lips to the upper guard and said, "what's the matter with you, please?"
Wei Chen had been staring at Xiao yuanmu. He found that from the moment he spoke, his temperament changed. This change was very subtle, but he could easily detect it - Xiao yuanmu's whole body was full of momentum, and his temperament became the same as the surface, cold and indifferent, but it would never give people a sense of oppression.
Seeing this, Wei Chen not only did not put down his vigilance, but also became more afraid of Xiao yuanmu.
A person who can change his aura in an instant, a dangerous element who can easily disguise as a harmless person, is more terrible than a strong aura. Such a person is by no means a thing in the pool.
In Song Xuanhe's opinion, Wei Chen answered Xiao yuanmu's question almost instantly. He put away his laughter and politely introduced himself: "Hello, I'm Wei Chen. It rained heavily yesterday. I saw that there were almost no cars and pedestrians on the road, so I turned on the high beam. Unexpectedly, I bumped into you. I feel very sorry for that I'm sorry, but now I'm here to compensate you for your medical expenses and all kinds of expenses. "Song Xuanhe intuitively felt Wei Chen's ability to change his face in one second. No wonder he became one of Xiao yuanmu's pursuers in the last world. The ability to change his face and his face comparable to that of the city wall alone were enough to stand out from all the pursuers.
Xiao yuanmu said lightly: "I heard that you have paid the medical expenses in advance. That's enough."
Wei Chen was not surprised when he heard that Xiao yuanmu, a man of such momentum, could not be the owner of lack of money. Through this, he also confirmed his guess that Xiao yuanmu could not be an orphan.
It's just that he doesn't know what his real identity is. It's reasonable to say that there are few families that can cultivate Xiao yuanmu's temperament. He knows all the children of the top families in the circle of China, but he has never seen Xiao yuanmu.
With inquiry and suspicion, Wei Chen said with a smile: "in this case, please promise me to treat you to a meal, or I will have a hard conscience."
Hearing this, song Xuanhe couldn't help hissing. He didn't believe that Wei Chen had any conscience.
Seeing song Xuan and the bright sneer on his face, Wei Chen was not angry. His expression was still sincere: "what I said is true. It's better to bump into the sun when you choose. If you two are OK, let's have lunch together today."
Anyway, they have to eat. One more person is just one more pair of chopsticks, and there are still people to treat them. Song Xuanhe, hearing Wei Chen's gracious invitation, decides to conform to the strong attraction between the protagonists.
He said, "it happens that we are going to have dinner. Let's have dinner together."
Wei Chen looked at Xiao yuanmu subconsciously, and saw that he was looking down at Song Xuanhe. He looked calm but unpredictable. Until song Xuanhe noticed that he was looking up, he looked away and agreed in a low voice.
On the way to the hotel, song Xuanhe thought it was incredible. He didn't expect that he could have a peaceful dinner with the men in Xiao yuanmu's harem one day.
Wei Chen took them to a private restaurant. In a small courtyard in the old Hutong, it was secluded but not quiet. With a few wisps of human fireworks, the dishes had not been served, so they had some expectations.
"The home-made food here is very authentic. We often come here for small gatherings. You'll try it later and think it's delicious. We can come again next time."
Song Xuan and Wen Yan start to talk. Unexpectedly, Wei Chen, an old man, is very tactful and pursues a man by beating around the bush. However, his action is very strong. At this time, he begins to make an appointment for his second meal.
"Song Shao, what do you say?"
song Xuan and his heart Tucao just finished, he heard the words of Wei Chen, but he responded quickly, almost to make complaints about the next second: "if it tastes good, it will come again later." "
Wei Chen smiles, glances over Xiao yuanmu's calm face and says to song Xuanhe," at least we are friends who eat together. Mr. Wei Song Shao sounds strange. Let's call each other by name. You can call me Wei Chen directly. "
"It doesn't matter."
Knowing that the meaning of Wei Chen's drunkard was not wine, song Xuan and he had no choice.
But Xiao yuanmu half drooped his eyes and said calmly: "we just met Mr. Wei for the first time. Maybe we are not as familiar as Mr. Wei thought."
When Xiao yuanmu said this, Wei Chen was not surprised, but song Xuanhe was surprised.
How precious Xiao yuanmu was before. Even he knocked over the food or almost forced him to say more words. This was the first time he met Wei Chen. He said long sentences directly to others. The difference between the treatment of cannon fodder and the protagonist was too big.
As soon as song Xuanhe thought about this, he heard the system in his mind saying: "I think something's wrong with the boss. 】
[of course not. 】Song Xuanhe waited for Wei Chen's reply with great interest. He said to the system, "Wei Chen is one of his future men. Can he be right. 】
[No. 】The system voice was a little worried, but it didn't know what to say. It just said: "I mean, there's something wrong with him. 】
[what's wrong? 】
Song Xuanhe asked along with the system. Before the system spoke, he heard Wei Chen say: "I met you for the first time, but he Xuanhe is not. We met several times at the banquet before. Although we didn't say hello, we were familiar with each other. Even if we didn't count those times, we met for the second time yesterday and today. The name is very normal."
Song Xuanhe didn't expect that the opposite play between the two protagonists would involve him. Moreover, after Wei Chen finished, he asked for his opinion and asked him, "what do you think, Xuanhe?"
All of a sudden, two people's eyes fell on him.
For the Wei Chen who brought him in, although song Xuanhe swore a dirty word in his heart, he didn't want to really involve them, so he just laughed and said, "I don't care."
"In that case, I'll call you that later."
After Wei Chen finished, he looked at Xiao yuanmu without any waves and gave a light smile.
He is really afraid of Xiao yuanmu's inexplicable sense of danger, but it does not mean that he will shrink back. At least his family and his education do not allow him to be afraid to escape. On the contrary, what he is best at is to rise to the challenge, and the more challenging he is, the more he likes it.After returning home, song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu went back to their respective rooms.
After Song Xuan and his wife returned to their room, they began to continue the unfinished design. Halfway through the painting, they suddenly remembered what the system had said at dinner and asked, "dog, what's wrong with Xiao yuanmu? 】
the system answers quickly: [I'm not sure for the moment, but I haven't detected it yet. I'll let you know when it is detected. 】
Song Xuanhe nodded unconcerningly and focused on his own painting.
Time passed in a flash. When song Xuanhe looked up, there was no light outside the window and the moon was hanging high.
He looked at the time and found that it was more than eight o'clock in the evening. It was too early for dinner. He didn't feel anything at all. When he thought about it, his stomach began to cry.
Song Xuanhe suddenly thought that Xiao yuanmu's injury had not been healed, so it was impossible to cook dinner. However, he was very hungry now, and it would take so long for him to ask someone to deliver the meal. He might as well cook it himself.
Are you serious, brother? 】
after song Xuanhe entered the kitchen, the sound of the system rang out in his mind.
He looked at the recipe on his mobile phone and asked, "do you look at me like a joke? 】
the system doesn't speak any more. Song Xuanhe quietly looks at the menu and wants to turn a simple, nutritious and culinary dish inside.
Fifteen minutes later, song Xuanhe did not find it.
He turned in the cupboard and took out the instant noodles that he had put into the shopping cart when he visited the supermarket with Xiao yuanmu. He got up to light a fire and boil water. Just as he was about to tear the instant noodles, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "can the patient eat instant noodles?"
After checking the system, he replied: "it's better not to eat. 】
Song Xuanhe looked at the packaging of instant noodles, but his stomach was still singing empty city plan. He could only take out his mobile phone to make a reservation call, and then continue to cook noodles.
He didn't have a big appetite, but a bag of instant noodles was certainly not enough, so he put the two bags together. When the instant noodles came out of the pot, he could hardly wait to go to the restaurant with the instant noodles.
However, as soon as he turned around, song Xuanhe saw Xiao yuanmu standing in the dining room looking at the kitchen, and his eyes fell on the instant noodles in his hand.
Although he knew that the patient was not good at eating instant noodles, after thinking about it, song Xuanhe politely asked, "do you eat it?"
"Eat."
Two people sit on both sides of the table, the pot of instant noodles is placed in the middle of the table, and a bowl is placed in front of one person. They use chopsticks to pick up the noodles and put them into the bowl to eat.
Two packets of instant noodles for two men to eat, even if they both eat, but also a few chopsticks thing, so in a few minutes, instant noodles have been eaten clean.
As soon as Xiao yuanmu put down his chopsticks, he found the sight of the opposite side. He gently raised his eyes to the eyes of song Xuan and Cheng Che. He did not dodge. He gently pursed the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
Xiao yuanmu looked at him and waited for him to speak.
However, after waiting for half a minute, song Xuanhe didn't seem to want to speak. He just looked at his eyes, which were not as bright as before, and seemed to be a little lost.
He was puzzled, but he was not interested in further research. Although he wanted to know why song Xuanhe was completely different from his previous memory, he was not willing to pay more attention to his emotions. What he wanted to know was just the reason for the difference in memory.
Therefore, Xiao yuanmu almost did not hesitate to move his eyes. As soon as he was ready to get up, a picture emerged in his mind: Song Xuanhe's face was lifted up from the tomato and egg noodles in front of him, his eyes were bright, and he said to him with a smile: "delicious."
This is song Xuanhe, who is totally different from his memory, but also integrates the real song Xuanhe in his memory of this life. Xiao yuanmu doesn't know which one is the real face of song Xuanhe, but it can't be denied that before he was born again, Xiao yuanmu, who had not experienced everything at the age of 22, was sincere about song Xuanhe.
"Delicious."
The voice came out of his throat, and Xiao yuanmu was surprised. However, after seeing song Xuan and his eyes suddenly lit up, his uncontrollable anger subsided.
Song Xuan and bent his eyes, even pressing the corner of his mouth can feel his pride, he pretended indifferent way: "in fact, it is just general, after all, this is my first time cooking."
Xiao yuanmu's eyes swept over the corner of his mouth, which was still rising. In his mind, he heard what he said when he just came down - can the patient eat instant noodles?
I don't know if it's the cause of memory fusion, but the corner of his mouth also rises a little.
As soon as song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu sent all the bowls into the kitchen, they heard the doorbell, opened the door and took the takeout. They said to Xiao yuanmu in the living room, "I ordered the takeout. Do you want some more?"
Seeing the name printed on the paper bag in his hand, Xiao yuanmu raised his eyes to song Xuanhe, as if he just stopped by to call him with a cold expression. He got up and followed him to the restaurant.
Sure enough, it's full of light dishes and a cup of bone soup. You can see who it's for.
Against Xiao yuanmu's eyes, song Xuanhe got up after eating a few mouthfuls and said, "you can throw it into the kitchen after eating. I'll go up first."After that, without waiting for Xiao yuanmu to answer, he left the restaurant and went upstairs.
Xiao yuanmu continued to eat his dinner slowly. After eating, he took the takeout into the kitchen. He opened the garbage can and looked at it. He found a thick and black object inside. When he looked carefully, it seemed that it was rice with more water.
He glanced around and saw the eggshell on the stove and half of the meat cut on the sticky board. The meat didn't look like it had just been cut. His vision shifted and fell on a pan in the dishwasher. There were white rice and yellow eggs in the pan, which was similar to the brown objects in the garbage can.
If he is not wrong, this should be - porridge?
Song Xuan and he just got a phone call after taking a bath. His University classmates invited him to attend the opening reception of the studio. This classmate is not familiar with him in the original owner's memory, but this reception is a node in the plot.
So when the invitation was offered, he agreed directly without much hesitation.
Hang up the phone, song Xuanhe casually wiped his hair and was ready to go to bed. Before he got to the bed, he heard a knock on the door.
Song Xuanhe stood still, looking at the door with a confused expression. There are only two people in the house. Who can see the knock now.
However, Xiao yuanmu had never knocked on his door before. In private space, they can be said to be very tacit understanding of the well water does not violate the river.
At this time, Xiao yuanmu suddenly knocked on the door. What was he going to do?
It is estimated that song Xuan and his side have not been heard. Xiao yuanmu's knock on the door stops, and a clear voice rings from the door. Even though he is across the door, he has a string like magnetism: "can you help me wipe the medicine?"
Song Xuanhe's face changed slightly. He frowned at the log door for a long time, and finally walked over.
When the door opened, Xiao yuanmu handed the bandage to song Xuanhe and said, "it's not convenient for me to apply medicine on my left hand. Please."
Song Xuanhe took the bandage, turned and walked to the room. He stopped by the sofa and said, "you sit down and wait for me for a while."
Xiao yuanmu nodded. Seeing song Xuanhe leave the room, he slowly got up and looked around the room. His eyes fell on the desk in the study compartment. It seemed that there was something on it.
He went straight to the desk, a few steps away from the time to pause, see the table open sketch book, eyes show a little surprised.
On the sketch book opened, there is a sketch of a man's side face. Although the strokes are simple, they grasp the shape and spirit very accurately. As long as you have seen him, you can recognize the man on the paper at a glance.
The author has something to say: Song Xuanhe: is it the loss of morality or the loss of human nature? In the middle of the night, a young man broke into a same-sex room and did such a thing
Xiao yuanmu: as long as you like, you can do whatever you want.
I'm finally starting to support my family! Thank you for your support (づ￣ 3 ￣) づ
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Yejiang yuange threw a mine at August 22, 2018 23:03:48
Nannie Dabei threw a mine at 01:25:53 on August 23, 2018
gagaga threw a mine at 17:16:23 on August 23, 2018
chajun threw a mine at 20:40:30 on August 23, 2018
Liuying threw a mine at 20:47:46 on August 23, 2018
Yejiang yuange threw a mine at 22:43:07 on August 23, 2018Everyone spent, I will buy more milk powder for my cub, let him grow up quickly.
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