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When Shi Song was bored, he casually opened the books on the nearby bookshelf and flipped through them, when Lin Yiming called on the way.

"Songsong, are you home?"

I don't know why his voice is fuzzy, and Shi Song can't hear clearly.

"Yes." Shi Songcibai flipped a page of the book with his fingers, and asked casually, "Where are you? It's so noisy."

His voice was very soft, with a slight electric sound when it was transmitted to the opposite side through the phone.

Lin Yiming only felt that half of his body was crisp.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and slightly covered the microphone with his hand to reduce the flow of people. The voice passed: "I'm still in school. I left my phone in the dormitory and forgot to take it out. It's their hand that owes you a call. I'm sorry, baby."

In fact, he and Su Tang had just finished watching the play, and Su Tang kept apologizing after discovering that it was Shi Song's call just now, his eyes seemed to be about to cry.

Lin Yiming's heart softened at once, he just explained to Shi Song, of course he wouldn't blame Su Tang.But he didn't intend to tell his little boyfriend that he was out to watch the play, after all, it was quite embarrassing to hold two undelivered tickets.

Shi Song let out an "oh", leaned back lazily on the chair, and was about to say a few more words.

At this moment, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Song Song?"

The voice outside was cool and weak, with a slight pick at the end.

It was Wei Huaichen.

Shi Song was taken aback and almost lost his grip on the phone.

He held the phone a little further away from himself, turned his head and raised his voice and asked, "Well, what's the matter?"

"Come out to eat."

Wei Huaichen said slowly.

"Okay, I'll be right now!"

Immediately afterwards, Shi Song moved closer to the phone and said in a low voice, "Then I'll hang up first."

The last few words took on a bit of air, which instantly made Lin Yiming blush.

"Well, baby..."

His words were half a beat behind.

Shi Song seemed to have heard Lin Yiming say something in the noisy voice, but after reacting, he has already pressed the hang up.

So Lin Yiming received a few cold and merciless "beep beeps".

Su Tang next to him was full of guilt. He gently grabbed Lin Yiming's cuff and shook it: "Is your boyfriend angry? I really didn't mean it just now, I didn't see it was him..."

He also regrets it now.The way I hung up on other people's boyfriend's phone before was as if a ghost had lost his mind. It was probably because the theater was too dark, so he was in a trance to do this kind of thing.

Lin Yiming put the phone back into his pocket nonchalantly: "Oh, don't worry, my baby has a good temper, this little thing is not enough to—"

While talking, he suddenly saw something, and his eyes lit up instantly: "Wait here for a moment, my baby said before that he likes the things from that pastry shop, I'll buy two pieces, and I'll be right back."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yiming's figure had already run away.

It turned out that Lin Yiming would also take a person's casual words to heart in this way.

Su Tang stood still on the spot, and smiled reluctantly.

……

After eating, Cheng Gao rinsed his mouth and asked Shi Song in a casual tone: "I was busy abroad with your mother before, how are you doing alone?"

Shi Song curled up his fingers casually on the table.

He raised his head and smiled, a strand of hair hanging from his ears, his almond-shaped eyes were slightly curved, and he was obedient and sweet: "It's fine, everything is going well."

In fact, his father has kept in touch with him for five years, but it is only limited to greeting each other during the holidays.

But they would send Shi Song a lot of living expenses every month. Over the years, Shi Song hadn't used a single amount of money, and all of it had been deposited into a specific account.

Since the second year of high school, Shi Song has started to use his paintings to earn living expenses.

However, Shi Song didn't intend to tell anyone about these things, he thought for a while and added: "You are busy with company affairs and you should take care of your health, don't worry about me."

The sensible look of the boys is a bit distressing.

"That's good."

Cheng Gao looked away and coughed lightly: "If you have any difficulties, tell your family at any time, we will never be short of you."

"it is good."

Shi Song nodded.

"Dad, Mom, won't you leave this time when you come back?"

"Don't go."

Cheng Gao sighed softly: "The foreign affairs are basically settled. Xiao Song, you should pack up your things and go home often. I didn't know that you haven't been home once in these years."

"You and Huai Chen need to get along well in the future and support each other."

"Oh, by the way, mentioning this..." Cheng Gao suddenly laughed, "It's been a long time since I've been back, and I haven't heard you call Huai Chen brother."

Shi Song: "!"

He suddenly turned his head to look, just in time to meet Wei Huaichen's smiling eyes.

His eyes are an inorganic gray, and when he smiles he is a little emotionless, but gentle nonetheless.

Shi Song's heart skipped a beat.

He guessed that Wei Huaichen probably didn't like him very much, so he avoided this problem since he came back.

Unexpectedly, it was discovered.

Shi Song had never called someone that way before, and he was a little ashamed at first.

The handsome boy looked a little apprehensive.

He bit his lower lip, the exquisite lip beads became more and more obvious, and his teeth left a small row of teeth marks on the lower lip.

The tip of the ear is quietly burning.

"What's the matter, don't you want to call?"

Cheng Gao smiled, and there was a hint of urging in his words.

With so many people watching, it's hard to justify him not calling it true.

Shi Song struggled for a moment, and finally managed to utter those two words from his lips and teeth.

"elder brother……"

"elder brother."

The refrain is intimate, the voice is very soft and small, if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it at all.

After finishing speaking, Shi Song's fair cheeks flushed instantly, and even the tip of his nose was a little red, as if dyed with peach blossoms, so delicate and sweet, it made people want to take a bite.

"Ah."

Wei Huaichen had a just right smile on his face, not too much, not too little.

It was as if it had been carefully calculated.

……

Shi Song lives at home at night.

The weather has been changeable recently. It is clear that the sky is still clear in the daytime, but the sky becomes cloudy in the evening.

At around eight o'clock, Auntie knocked on Shi Song's door: "Xiao Song, are you asleep?"

"What's the matter, Auntie?"

The door was pulled open a crack, Shi Song poked his head out, the cat and cat were just like some kind of small animal.

The aunt was instantly amused: "I met Huai Chen in the corridor just now, and he asked me to bring this to you."

While talking, she brought over a bag and a glass of milk in her hand.

"Okay, thank you auntie."

Shi Song took the things, opened it and found that it was a brand new set of pajamas.

He really didn't have any pajamas on. He originally thought that he would make do with it for the night, but he didn't expect Wei Huaichen to be so careful. He was really gentle and thoughtful.

There was a warm current in Shi Song's heart, he was very moved, and decided to thank Wei Huaichen in person tomorrow.

After drinking milk and washing up, Shi Song fell asleep.

……

In the drowsiness of the dream, it seemed that some bad images flashed repeatedly, Shi Song's body curled up a little tighter, and when he looked carefully, he could still find the small bulge trembling under the blanket.

"Boom—"

A thunderbolt pierced the sky.

Shi Song was awakened, he sat up suddenly from the bed with the thick quilt in his arms, his hands were covering his chest, his heartbeat was so fast that his breathing became chaotic.

He seemed to be having another nightmare.

But what exactly was the dream, he couldn't remember for a while.

Shi Song rubbed his forehead with a headache.

The pattering rain outside continued, coupled with the uninterrupted thunder, which disturbed him.

He fumbled around the bedside table, turned on a small light and picked up his teacup.

Empty, with no water in it.

Shi Song felt that his throat was on fire and it was really uncomfortable, although he was reluctant to leave the bed in every possible way, he still had to get up and get out of bed.

A pair of delicate porcelain-white feet stepped into the furry slippers, Shi Song covered his lips and yawned a little, and walked slowly outside pulling the slippers.

When he got downstairs, Shi Song unexpectedly found rustling noises in the kitchen.

Who is there in the middle of the night, it can't be a thief, right?

Countless bad guesses flashed through Shi Song's mind for a moment, he held his breath and walked over quietly...

"Song Song?"

Just as he was about to approach, a slightly hoarse voice interrupted his movements.

Shi Song was taken aback and stopped in place.

He froze for a moment before reacting: "Brother?"

The title blurted out, Shi Song almost bit his own tongue.

Wei Huaichen didn't seem to be asleep yet, from the shadowy silhouette Shisong saw that he was still wearing his daytime clothes, leaning slightly back on the kitchen counter, his posture was casual, like a shadow in the night.

It's just that the darkness was so thick that Shi Song couldn't see his face clearly when he squinted his eyes.

After calling him, Wei Huaichen didn't speak.

Shi Song felt a little strange in his heart, in order to break the embarrassment, he forced to find a topic: "Brother, why don't you turn on the light."

As he spoke, he stepped forward to turn on the light.

"Wait a minute."

Unexpectedly, Wei Huaichen stopped him, his voice sounded different from the daytime, as if he was suppressing something, it was lazy and deep.

"Don't turn on the light."

Shi Song was stunned for a moment, then stood still obediently.

"So nice."

In the night, Shi Song heard Wei Huaichen who was opposite him chuckle softly.

The fleeting voice gently scratched Shi Song's earlobe, causing that small piece of sensitive skin to inexplicably burn.

"Brother, what's wrong with you."

Shi Song quickly rubbed his ears, and finally couldn't help asking.

Wei Huaichen looked at him fixedly.

The boy on the opposite side blinked his eyes, because his sleepy eyes were stained with water vapor, he stood there and didn't dare to go forward, he looked a bit innocent.

Wei Huaichen's gaze moved down and landed on Shi Song's pajamas.

It was his own clothes, so the size was a bit big for Shi Song.

Although Shi Song buttoned it to the top, a section of his tender collarbone was still exposed. He rolled up his sleeves, but his trousers were a little long, and all of them hung down on the furry slippers.

His skeleton is too small to support such a dress, just like a child secretly wearing an adult's clothes.

It looks a little pathetic.

Such a posture is especially easy to arouse the worst thoughts in others, especially Wei Huaichen now.

He felt his breathing tightened.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his eyes became deeper and deeper, as if they were stained with a long-lasting shadow.

Wei Huaichen said slowly: "Don't be afraid, I'm just a little uncomfortable."

Hearing that Wei Huaichen was not feeling well, Shi Song instantly became nervous: "Then shall I call my parents for you? Why are you not feeling well?"

After all, it was Wei Huaichen who rarely showed kindness to him in this family. Although he was not familiar with this elder brother, Shi Song already had a family-like affection for Wei Huaichen in his heart.

The sound of the rain outside the window continued, and it became more and more loud during the gap between their conversations, giving the whole city a damp and gloomy atmosphere.

Wei Huaichen didn't answer.

In the small space, only the shallow breathing of the two of them was left, as if overlapping.

"elder brother?"

Shi Song became more and more worried, and his voice softened, as if it was some kind of fruit: "If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me, or I will help you back to the room."

Wei Huaichen slowly put the cup in his hand aside and made a "boom".

"Why don't you come over?"

His voice was indistinct, with an odd smile in it.

"what?"

Shi Song didn't hear clearly.

He was planning to go up to see Wei Huaichen's situation.

As a result, a flash of lightning pierced the sky outside the window at this moment, reflecting the small room like daytime.

"Boom—"

Thunder exploded.

At that moment, Shi Song saw clearly what was placed beside Wei Huaichen.

It was a white medicine bottle.

It's just that it's different from the packaging he usually sees.