Sweet and Soft Little Beauty Shura Field Coquettish Manual

Shi Song thanked Wei Huaichen, and apologized for disturbing him last night.

"It's ok."

Wei Huaichen's voice was flat: "Since you were drunk yesterday, don't come to work today and rest at home for a day."

"Don't do this anymore."

A warm current surged in Shi Song's heart, and he gave a little faith behind his back.

My brother cares about me, he must care about me.

"alright."

He agreed briskly, and was still dawdling about getting out of the quilt to go to work, but after hearing what Wei Huaichen said, he slid back slowly like a ball of liquid, letting the warm quilt cover himself Wrap up.

"Don't worry, it won't happen in the future."

Ju Bao next to him was about to get up, but when he saw Shi Song lying down, he jumped into bed too, and his little claws lifted a corner of the quilt and rubbed in.

One person, one cat, and another beautiful sleep.

It's been two hours since I woke up again.

Shi Song turned on the phone and found that there were three missed calls on it, and they were all from Yiming Lin.

He frowned slightly.

In fact, Shi Song hadn't seen Lin Yiming for many days.

They are all at work recently, and they are so busy that they don't touch the ground on weekdays. In addition, Shi Song's thoughts are very chaotic and he deliberately escapes, so they even rarely communicate on WeChat.

But Shi Song felt that this was not an option, he should draw a clear line slowly and take the moral high ground to break up.

When Yiming Lin dialed the phone for the fourth time, he picked it up and said "Hello".

"Songsong, you finally answered the phone."

Lin Yiming on the opposite side heaved a sigh of relief: "What happened just now, are you busy?"

Shi Song yawned shallowly, and some water vapor was forced out of his eyes.

"No, I just woke up."

Shi Song's voice was soft, and Lin Yiming felt his heart was hit instantly.

His voice became softer: "So that's it. I thought you were in some trouble. It scared me to death."

Lin Yiming continued to ask: "Is everything okay in Wei's, have you taken good care of yourself recently?"

Shi Song's eyes were a little bored counting the squares on the surface of the quilt, holding the phone in his left hand and stroking the cat with the right: "It's all okay."

"That's good, I knew Xiao Song wouldn't make me worry."

"Oh, yes," Lin Yiming's voice became excited, "I heard that the newly opened barbecue restaurant is on sale, I will take you to eat tonight-today is our six-month anniversary of being together."

Shi Song actually didn't quite understand why Yiming Lin wanted to commemorate it every month.

He originally wanted to make excuses to perfunctory the past, but at this moment he suddenly remembered a dream.

In the dream, Su Tang found him.

Shi Song looked at him blankly: "So when did you guys start..."

"You mean Brother Lin started to like me?"

With a smug smile on Su Tang's face, he looked at Shi Song contemptuously: "Do you still remember the day when you were together for half a year, he went to accompany you."

"I really hated you at the time, so I pretended to be sick and went to him. He left in a hurry that day just to accompany me to the hospital."

"I could see the pain in his eyes."

"I knew then."

"So are you."

It turned out that this was an opportunity for Lin Yiming and Su Tang to warm up their relationship.

His chance has come.

Shi Song held the phone tightly.

After another two seconds, he heard himself say in his usual tone, "Okay."

……

It was only four o'clock, and Lin Yiming couldn't wait to drive to Shisong's house to pick him up.

When getting into the car, Lin Yiming saw that Shi Song's pace seemed to be a little bit wrong, and couldn't help asking: "Xiao Song, what's wrong with you, are you injured?"

Shi Song's hand to close the car door paused.

"I accidentally sprained it yesterday. It's okay, but it hurts a little."

Lin Yiming's voice revealed deep concern.

"I'll take you to the hospital after dinner. Even if it's not serious now, it might get worse if you don't pay attention—you've never been very pain-tolerant."

"Ah."

Shi Song smiled lightly: "Thank you."

Before the evening rush hour, the two of them had already settled down at the barbecue restaurant.

The barbecue restaurant is elegantly decorated and has its own characteristics. Although the price is a little expensive, there are still many customers, and the whole restaurant is very lively.

The meat with clear and beautiful lines is sizzling on the grill pan with an attractive color. The aroma of the sauce is exuded to the extreme in the air. Wrapped in the green lettuce, it is extremely attractive from tender to crispy.

The charcoal fire curls up, mixing with the human voice to add a full of pyrotechnic atmosphere.

Lin Yiming hardly used Shi Song's hands during the whole process, he said to Shi Song with a smile.

"Baby, just wait and eat."

"I can't bear to let your painting hand do this, what if I get burned."

As the two ate and ate, Lin Yiming casually fiddled with his phone a couple of times, unexpectedly swiping out a new circle of friends.

It's Su Tang.

He posted a thermometer showing a temperature of 38.7 and a frail selfie in which he was sick too.

"It's a pity that I was stuck at home with illness again and couldn't join everyone in the fraternity."

So sick?

Lin Yiming hesitated for a while, and finally asked him privately: "Do you have antipyretics at home?"

This is the first time since Su Tang and Shi Song had a conflict last time, Lin Yiming took the initiative to find him.

Su Tang replied quickly: "I just checked, and there is nothing in the house."

"It's my fault too, I don't even have the habit of hoarding medicine."

After all, the two are friends who have known each other for more than ten years. Even though they had some doubts about whether he really pushed Shi Song before, Yiming Lin still couldn't sit still after seeing how seriously ill he was.

"Otherwise, you should go to the hospital to have a look."

He frowned.

Probably sickness will make people feel depressed, Su Tang's tone is very self-deprecating: "Everyone is busy today, how can anyone accompany me to the hospital."

"It's okay Brother Lin, I have rough skin and thick flesh, just cover it for a while and it will be fine."

Lin Yiming pursed his lips.

Shi Song, who was sitting opposite him, of course sensed something was wrong.

The scene in front of him was exactly the same as in his dream.

If the guess is correct, Lin Yiming should go to Su Tang in a while.

"How can this be done! Wait a minute, I'll take you there later."

Lin Yiming frowned.

It took a while for the message from the other side to come: "Brother Lin, are you with Shi Song now?"

"In this case, you two should have a good relationship and leave me alone."

"It's just a slight fever, it's nothing to worry about."

"How can it not get in the way! Such a high temperature."

Seeing Lin Yiming looking at the phone countless times, Shi Song finally asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Lin Yiming forced a smile: "Xiao Song, you continue to eat, don't worry about me."

"I'm stuffed."

Shi Song put down his chopsticks, took out a tissue from the side and wiped his mouth gracefully, with a smile on his lips: "If you have something to do, go for it."

"No."

Just as Lin Yiming was about to speak, Shi Song interrupted him.

Shi Song looked at him indifferently: "You are very anxious now written all over your face."

"I'm fine, my ankle doesn't hurt very much anymore, I'll just go buy some medicine by myself later."

His voice was soft and extremely understanding.

Lin Yiming was immediately moved by Shi Song.

His Song Song is really caring and considerate.

It's a pity that there is still a conflict between him and Su Tang, otherwise he could have sent the two of them to the hospital together.

In fact, Su Tang is not a bad person, not to mention he told him to stay with Shi Song just now.

Lin Yiming secretly made up his mind that one day he would call the two of them together and clear up the misunderstanding, so that they would definitely be friends.

"Don't you really need me to take you to the hospital first? I..."

"No need," Shi Song waved his hand to decline, "My business is not important, and I don't want to waste your time thinking about it for a while, it's really okay."

When it came to this point, Lin Yiming didn't refuse any more, he said after paying the bill.

"Then Xiao Song, I'll take you back first."

"do not."

Shi Song shook his head: "There is a pharmacy near here. I'll go in and buy some medicine before I go back. If you're in a hurry, go first."

"That's just right," Lin Yiming smiled, "I'm going to buy medicine too, let's go together."

After thinking about it, Shi Song agreed.

After buying the medicine, Lin Yiming originally wanted to insist on sending Shi Song home, but Shi Song kept declining, saying that he could just go back by himself, and the bus is also very convenient.

Although Lin Yiming was worried, he still walked away step by step.

He drove to Su Tang's house.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Su Tang, open the door, I'll take you to the hospital!"

"Whoa-"

There was the sound of something knocking in the house.

Lin Yiming was anxious, remembering that Su Tang had told him the password of the house before, he couldn't care about anything, and quickly entered a few numbers to enter.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Su Tang lying on the ground.

He was still holding the thermometer in his hand, his face was flushed with heat, and there were fine beads of sweat all over his forehead.

"Didn't you tell me it's okay? Why did you become like this!"

Lin Yiming was taken aback for an instant, and before he had time to change his shoes, he went to help Su Tang up.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Su Tang tried his best to open his eyes, and said in a weak voice, "Brother Lin, why are you here...Did I have a hallucination?"

Lin Yiming felt distressed: "Come up, I will carry you to the hospital."

"No, no, go and accompany Shi Song."

Su Tang pushed Lin Yiming: "Otherwise he will be angry... I don't want you guys to fight because of me anymore..."

"Okay, save your energy and stop talking."

Seeing that Su Tang was still restless, Lin Yiming hugged Su Tang vigorously.

I don't know what happened to Su Tang recently, his complexion is so bad, and his weight is so light.

This made Lin Yiming's heart tingle slightly.

Su Tang wrapped his arms around Lin Yiming's neck, but he didn't have much strength in his hands.

"That's great, we're friends."

He buried his head into Lin Yiming's chest, his voice was weak: "Although you are angry with me, you still, you are still willing to come to me."

……

And the other side.

As night fell slowly, Shi Song stood bored at the station waiting for the train.

After all, it is the evening rush hour now, the bus has not come for a long time, and there are more and more people at the station.

The taxis passing by are also full of people.

While swiping his phone, Shi Song suddenly opened Moments by mistake and edited a message.

"I shouldn't go out bravely today, my ankle hurts."

He set this hypocritical circle of friends to be visible only to certain people, and then clicked send.

Shi Song's accompanying picture is an emoticon pack of aggrieved cats.

In the emoji package, the delicate little puppet puts two round mangosteen claws on the table, with its furry face lying on top of it, its small airplane ears pursed, and its big and round eyes are looking at the front with wet eyes. Small dried fish, containing crystal clear water vapor.

It looks like being bullied, which is extremely distressing.

Sweeping to Yousong's avatar logo in Moments, Wei Huaichen's fingers paused, and he clicked in.

After seeing the contents inside, he frowned slightly.

As a result, it was refreshed again, and the circle of friends disappeared.

The speed seemed to be Wei Huaichen's illusion.