I am such a big daughter-in-law

Song Shou frowned, did not speak, wiped the iodine for the last time, packed the medicine box and went out to eat.Yan Nian didn't chase after him, so he put down his sleeves and went out to eat.

During the dinner, Song Shou raised his eyes to look at Yan Nian. The little idiot was teasing Song's mother while eating as usual. He looked like a hamster struggling to speak with his mouth full of food.

Song Shou couldn't understand why Yan Nian's words of confession were so natural and flat, as if he was talking about the weather with him casually, but his expression was extremely serious, his eyes were fixed, wanting to look into people's hearts .This is not the first time Song Shou has been confessed. Those people may be shy or unrestrained, but no one is as sincere and calm as Yan Nian, as if they are serious about making a joke with you.

Song Shou thought about it all the way, but he couldn't figure out why. He had never seen someone like Yan Nian.Shaking his head and walking into the dormitory building, he turned the corner and saw a person sitting at the door of a dormitory.

Song Shou squinted his eyes and recognized that it was from this hospital, and his name seemed to be Fang Nai. He was sitting with his knees hugged at the moment, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.Song Shou walked over, and the man standing in front of him raised his head, as if he was used to people coming and going, but was a little surprised by his pause.

"Why don't you go in?"

Fang Nai slightly retracted the hands holding his knees, and said in a low voice, "They won't open the door for me."

Song Shou frowned, raised his hand and knocked on the door. There were rustling voices and sounds of playing games, but no one answered the door.Song Shou frowned even tighter, and shouted: "Students will check the health!"

Someone inside the door groaned, and it took a while for someone to open the door. The person who opened the door was relieved when he saw Song Shou: "Fuck, monitor, don't be scary!" He glanced at Fang Nai who was sitting on the ground, and said He snorted.

"Why don't you let him in?"

Before the man could answer, Fang Nai stood up and stood between the two of them. He patted his butt and raised his face and smiled at Song Shou: "Thank you, monitor, I'm fine."

The person who opened the door clicked his tongue again and turned back to play the game. Song Shou looked at Fang Nai, and Fang Nai smiled again: "It's all right, I forgot to bring the key." After speaking, he whispered to Song Shou I owed my body as a thank you, and closed the door with a smile.

Song Shou didn't like to meddle in other people's business either. People didn't want him to ask, so he didn't bother to investigate further, so he turned his head and went back to his dormitory.It was only later that I heard gossip among classmates one after another, saying that Fang Nai fell in love with the straight guy in the same dormitory, so she was isolated by everyone.

"There's nothing wrong with liking someone!" Some girls were indignant.

"It's right to like people, but it's wrong to provoke straight men! txl is just playing with txl, what are you doing to provoke straight men!" Some boys retorted, and when they met the angry eyes of the girls, they quickly put up a shield of political correctness: "There is no meaning of discrimination!"

After hearing this, Song Shou furrowed his eyebrows tighter and tighter, and went all the way home.As soon as I opened the door, I saw the little idiot who was learning how to make dumplings with Song Ma, and felt a little relieved for some reason.

Yan Nian caught a glimpse of the faint Sichuan character between Song Shou's eyebrows at a glance, chatted with Song's mother for a few more words and knocked on Song Shou's door at a leisurely moment: "Are you in a bad mood?"

Not really, Song Shou thought to himself, but he still asked, "How do you know?"

Yan Nian reached out and drew a vertical line between his eyebrows: "Here, there is a ditch."

Song Shou subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, feeling lonely, but saw a white flour mark left under the finger that the little idiot took away.

Yan Nian took it and rubbed it vigorously, his brows immediately turned red.Song Shou sighed and raised his hand to grab the tissue, and wiped it lightly along the flour marks twice: "Okay."

When he looked down, he saw Yan Nian wearing a floral apron looking at him with a smirk, and asked in a momentary fascination: "What's it like to like someone?"

Yan Nian tilted his head to look at him, and he looked even more stupid. Song Shou was amused all of a sudden, and when he came back to his senses, he slapped him on the forehead: "Let's go, go out to eat." He turned and went out, but he didn't see Yan Nian A thoughtful face behind him.

After dinner, Song Shou sent Yan Nian downstairs to say goodbye, Song Shou turned to go upstairs, but someone pulled the hem of his clothes suddenly, and turned his head to meet a pair of serious eyes: "The feeling of liking someone is to face that person." All the emotions when you are in love, ups and downs, as long as they are related to that person, they are special, precious, and addictive."

Before Song Shou had time to savor this sentence carefully, the white tofu in front of his eyes turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, then tremblingly shook off the corner of his clothes, and slid a long distance with his skateboard: "I...I first Let's go!"