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When he said this, Wei Huaichen still looked at Shi Song gently.

But there was a strong and complicated desire in those deep eyes, and his legs felt a little weak when he looked at it.

It was as if Shi Song was the one who was locked up instead of him.

"Brother, what are you doing locking yourself up?"

Shi Song looked at Wei Huaichen with worry in his eyes, and said quickly: "Won't you be very uncomfortable like this?"

"Let me help you untie it."

While speaking, he picked up the key from the table.

Wei Huaichen's locked hand suddenly tightened and clenched into a fist.

He looked up at Shi Song, the emotion in his eyes was like a calm sea with a storm brewing.

But his voice is still soft.

"Songsong, you should be careful."

"In case I am in a state of complete loss of reason now, if you come over rashly like this, the consequences will be very serious."

He even took care of reasoning with Shi Song.

"But aren't you okay now..."

Shi Song felt relieved a little, and stepped forward a few steps: "This is too uncomfortable."

Shi Song's heart beat a little faster.

He remembered Wei Huaichen's appearance when he covered his eyes.

Strong, paranoid.

That appearance is indeed scary, but in Shi Song's heart, it is more distressing.

He felt that Wei Huaichen should not be like this now.

He should be the high-spirited Mr. Wei, instead of locking himself here with a pair of handcuffs, like a prisoner.

But immediately before Shi Song could react, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly.

Wei Huaichen pulled hard.

Shi Song let out a soft cry, and fell down on the bed.

Then before he had time to struggle, he was completely suppressed by Wei Huaichen.

Wei Huaichen finally couldn't restrain the suppressed deep thoughts in his heart, and directly enclosed Shi Song in his territory.

He looked down at Shi Song condescendingly.

"So what?"

While speaking, Wei Huaichen's lips almost touched Shi Song's upturned nose.

Shi Song's eyelashes trembled, and then closed unbearably.

Frightened by Wei Huaichen's sudden movement, Shi Song's voice was a little unsteady.

"Brother, are you still awake?"

Wei Huaichen smiled softly.

It's hard to describe his kind of laughter, it has a bit of air in it, it's as gorgeous and noble as red wine, and it's tainted with a bit of malice.

"Take a guess?"

While speaking, Wei Huaichen stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Shi Song's earlobe.

The skin on Shi Song's ears was also extremely sensitive.

Under Wei Huaichen's actions, the surface was instantly stained with moving red marks.

Shi Song closed his eyes and shook his head.

he does not know.

On the one hand, he felt that Wei Huaichen looked calm, but on the other hand, he felt that Wei Huaichen could drop his reason at any time.

This feeling made Shi Song very uneasy.

Of course Wei Huaichen could feel that the people under his hands seemed to be trembling slightly.

He moved slightly.

With a "ding", the handcuffs hit the bed rail.

The crisp voice woke Wei Huaichen a little bit.

The deep desire in my heart receded a little.

He took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, there was some clarity in his eyes.

Although he was extremely reluctant, Wei Huaichen finally let go of his hand a little bit.

His voice was very gentle, as if he had returned to his brother's posture before, but his eyes still suppressed heavy emotions.

"Songsong, you go out first."

"Let me calm down."

The earlobe was hot from Wei Huaichen's pinching, even if the other party let go of his hand, the heat still did not dissipate.

Shi Song clenched the key in his hand.

He hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.

"Brother, let me go out first, you are here...call me anytime you need anything."

Before leaving, he looked back at Wei Huaichen again.

The other party closed his eyes half-closed, and leaned lazily on the bed, showing a bit of idleness in his attitude, but the silver handcuffs on his wrists were particularly conspicuous.

When Shi Song is not around, he seems to be normal again.

……

Shi Song went to take a shower, and then changed into a set of pajamas.

After all, he was still thinking about Wei Huaichen, so after washing the dishes and taking a bath, Shi Song took another look at him.

Holding the special products of Sang City in his hand, he knocked on the door and asked, "Brother, do you want some snacks?"

Wei Huaichen half-lyed on the bed, turned a page of the book with downcast eyes.

When Song pushed the door and came in, Wei Huaichen turned his head to look over.

Compared with just now, he seems to have completely recovered his calm at this time.

But the teeth were secretly ground.

His Songsong changed into a set of satin pajamas, the buttons were tightly fastened to the top one. It was obviously a normal attire, but from Wei Huaichen's point of view, it seemed extremely sensational.

He knew that Songsong's neckline had marks from his previous bites.

This realization made Wei Huaichen's throat a little dry.

His eyes moved up unconsciously.

The hair around Shi Song's ears was a bit long, and it was still wet with moisture. While speaking, a crystal drop of water condensed on the tip of the hair, and then sank into the deep collar of his collar.

Wei Huaichen unconsciously licked his lips.

Where Shi Song couldn't see, the emotion in his eyes fluctuated and suddenly became deep.

The remaining rationality made Wei Huaichen feel that it was a very wise thing to handcuff himself just now.

He nodded lightly: "OK."

Hearing Wei Huaichen's consent, Shi Song came up with a snack.

He sat by the bed and asked Wei Huaichen with concern: "Brother, how do you feel now?"

The boy has just taken a shower, so he has a scent of shower gel on his body.

Wei Huaichen lowered his eyes halfway.

"It's better than before."

"That's good."

Hearing this, Shi Song suddenly relaxed.

He took a piece of pastry in his hand.

Originally, he planned to hand it to Wei Huaichen, but he saw that Wei Huaichen didn't move.

The other party was handcuffed with one hand and held a book in the other. It really seemed inconvenient.

Wei Huaichen was just about to put the book down.

As a result, at this moment, a piece of exquisite pastry was actually handed to his lips.

"Brother, would you like to take a bite?"

Shi Song's voice is very light.

Wei Huaichen felt like laughing.

Because of his illness, Songsong seemed to treat him like a child.

But he is also happy to enjoy this kind of care.

Wei Huaichen took a bite of Shi Song's hand.

My fingertips went numb.

Shi Song's eyes widened suddenly.

Wei Huaichen seemed to have licked his finger!

But Wei Huaichen didn't realize it at all, and immediately took another bite.

Just holding onto Shi Song's hand, he ate the pastry mouthful.

"Brother, how do you feel when you are sick..."

After eating a piece of pastry, Shi Song took out a tissue from the side to wipe his hands, seeing that Wei Huaichen seems to be in good condition now, Shi Song hurriedly asked.

Although the crumbs of the dessert were wiped off, the itching left on the fingers could not be wiped off no matter what.

Shi Song twisted his fingers uneasily.

"It feels oppressive and wants to destroy."

Wei Huaichen rubbed the center of his brows, and said in a low voice, "The bottle on the table, can you pass it to me?"

"Ah."

It looked like a medicine bottle, but it was filled with words that Shi Song couldn't understand.

He wanted to hand it to Wei Huaichen, but Wei Huaichen didn't pick it up.

He smiled slightly.

"You also know that Wei Shuyun and I actually suffer from the same disease."

"But this kind of medicine is specially made, and it is seven to eight times stronger than the one that Wei Shuyun took when she was sick."

"I have been taking this drug for four years, but it doesn't seem to work anymore. The research team is considering developing a stronger one."

Four years.

Shi Song calculated in his mind, basically he started taking this medicine immediately after being admitted to Wei's house.

The doctor had told her before that the medicine that Wei Shuyun took was very effective, so try not to take too much.

But Wei Huaichen's behavior lasted longer.

That being the case, it will definitely hurt the body.

This made Shi Song feel like his heart was being pressed down by something, and felt a little heavy.

He clearly realized that he felt sorry for Wei Huaichen.

"Then your disease... can it be completely cured?"

Shi Song clenched the medicine bottle in his hand, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Wei Huaichen, with clear worry in his eyes.

Wei Huaichen smiled lightly.

"do not know."

Shi Song opened his mouth, but found that his words were extremely weak

He didn't even know how to comfort Wei Huaichen, but he was depressed.

Of course Wei Huaichen noticed Shi Song's depressed appearance.

The other party was like a small animal, with half-drooped eyes, so obedient as hell.

After realizing that Song Song seemed to be distressed by himself, Wei Huaichen felt his heart was gently moved.

After a while, Wei Huaichen suddenly said, "Why don't we go back to Beijing."

"There is a professional team in Beijing that may be able to cure my illness, but it may require a hospital stay for a while."

"Hospitalized?"

Hearing what Wei Huaichen said, Shi Song's eyes widened with joy: "Brother, are you willing to go for medical treatment?"

Dr. Ren was added to Wei Shuyun's medical treatment before, so Shi Song also asked him about Wei Huaichen's illness, but he didn't explain it in detail, but only concealed the name and vague details.

Dr. Ren's suggestion for this is that since his disease has existed for a long time, it is best not to stimulate him at this stage. If the patient is willing to take the initiative to receive treatment, the effect will be much better.

So Shi Song tried his best to accompany Wei Huaichen all the time, and didn't mention the matter of going to the hospital.

Hearing that Wei Huaichen offered to go to the hospital, Shi Song was very happy.

Wei Huaichen nodded.

He didn't want to go to the hospital before because he felt that Songsong's company was enough.But when he realized that his illness might hurt Songsong, Wei Huaichen realized that he had to restrain himself.

He squeezed his eyes shut.

Shi Song couldn't help laughing, a small dimple curled up on the corner of his lips.

He looked at Wei Huaichen with bright eyes: "Then I will stay with you from now on, and we will definitely be able to cure the disease."

……

Now that they had decided, they booked a flight back that night.

At noon the next day, they landed in Beijing.

It took much longer than expected to come out this time, and Shi Song felt as if he had passed away after landing.

After they came out, a driver picked them up.

"Songsong, are you going back to the rented house at Beijing University at night?"

Wei Huaichen looked sideways at Shi Song, his voice was flat and gentle, but the emotion in his eyes fluctuated slightly.

Probably the familiar environment in Beijing made him relax a bit, and Wei Huaichen is now in a relatively rational state.

In fact, he really wanted Songsong to go to his place.

After such a long time, his possessiveness towards Shi Song has evolved to an extremely strong point, and he clearly remembers the uneasiness when he couldn't see Shi Song before.

At the same time, Wei Huaichen also knew that Shi Song was soft-hearted.

As long as he pretends to be a little miserable when he asks, Songsong will definitely agree.

Those messy thoughts turned around in my heart, and finally Wei Huaichen restrained himself from opening his mouth.

His hands clenched into fists.

Shi Song thought for a moment, then looked at Wei Huaichen.

"Brother, can you stay alone for one night? Because Ju Bao was fostered by me at a classmate's house, I have to go and get it back..."

He hesitated.

Wei Huaichen paused, then nodded.

"can."

Seeing that Wei Huaichen's current state is still normal, Shi Song was relieved.

"Great, then I will accompany you to the hospital tomorrow, okay?"

Wei Huaichen nodded.

He pinched the center of his brow lightly, trying to hide all the deep thoughts in his heart.

It was already evening after picking up the orange treasure.

It was snowing with a patter of snow outside, and Shi Song hurried home with the orange treasure in his arms, and it took him a long time to recover from the cold.

"Meow!"

After being released, Ju Bao was very excited when he saw Shi Song.

However, it has been bred so well that it looks like a gas tank for more than a month.

It directly lowered its body and threw itself on Shi Song, its weight made Shi Song stagger a step.

"Meow-meow meow!"

But Ju Bao didn't know how much burden he had brought to others.

The gas tank narrowed its eyes happily, and rubbed against Shi Song's wrist with a drawn out sound.

Shi Song was amused by his approach.

He rubbed Jubao's head: "I have to lose weight for you later."

After all, it was a reunion after a long absence, and Ju Bao rubbed against Shi Song for a long time before curling up in a ball and falling asleep next to him.

Taking advantage of this gap, Shi Song turned on the phone.

"Songsong, are you home yet?"

It belongs to Wei Huaichen.

Shi Song quickly replied: "Yeah, I'm already at home."

While talking, he even sent Wei Huaichen a photo of orange treasure.

The other party didn't reply, presumably he was busy.

Shi Song stood up with some happiness and stretched, and walked to the window to look at the snow scene outside.

As a result, at this moment, Shi Song suddenly caught a tall and familiar figure under the tree.

He froze, trying to identify the figure in the snow.

The man was standing in the snow with an umbrella, looking particularly lonely, and he was even wearing the long windbreaker he had just said goodbye to.

It's Wei Huaichen!

Shi Song's eyes widened instantly: "Brother!"

His voice quickly disappeared into the wind and snow.

Immediately Song couldn't care about anything else, he didn't even open an umbrella, he just grabbed the key and ran downstairs.

"Song Song?"

Wei Huaichen saw the thin figure running towards him at a glance.

Shi Song was only wearing a shirt, and he looked very small in the snow.

"elder brother!"

Shi Song ran over quickly and said out of breath, "Why are you here?"

Such cold weather turned Shi Song's breath into frost.

He felt the cold wind and snow cut his cheek like a knife, and he couldn't imagine how Wei Huaichen stood in such weather for so long.

Wei Huaichen did not answer Shi Song's words.

He looked down at Shi Song for a while.

Finally, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, Wei Huaichen directly reached out and hugged him.

In contrast, the boy's figure looked very small, and he was held in Wei Huaichen's arms.

The umbrella fell to the side.

Shi Song opened his eyes wide.

……

After bringing Wei Huaichen back to the house, Shi Song quickly poured him a cup of hot tea.

"Brother, how long have you been standing in the snow?"

"Not long."

Wei Huaichen's voice was slightly hoarse, and he coughed lightly: "It was only after I went back that I realized that I couldn't get used to you not being around, so I came here."

He said it lightly, but Shi Song felt the emotion behind this sentence.

"Then why didn't you knock?"

Of course Shi Song knew what Wei Huaichen said was a lie, when he touched Wei Huaichen just now, Shi Song almost thought that what he touched was ice.

"miss you."

Wei Huaichen lowered his eyes halfway, but actually there were more thoughts in his heart that he didn't say out loud.

I want to see Shi Song.

But I was afraid that the other party would feel that I was pushing too hard, so I hesitated for a while, and finally didn't go up to knock on the door.

As long as he can stay close to Songsong, he is satisfied.

Shi Song looked at Wei Huaichen.

"you……"

He paused.

"You can come to me directly in the future, don't hurt yourself like this."

A dull mood arose in Shi Song's heart.

He also didn't know what this emotion represented, he just knew that he absolutely didn't want to see Wei Huaichen suffer.

It was snowing too hard outside, so Shi Song left Wei Huaichen at his home.

After all, it was the first snow this year. After turning off the lights, Shi Song leaned against the window and took a picture of the snow scene, and then posted it in Moments.

He is very popular, and many people immediately praised him.

But what Shi Song didn't know was that once this circle of friends was sent out, it immediately went to Lin Yiming.

All of Lin Yiming's accounts were blocked by Shi Song.

So he found a buddy who had a good relationship with him in private, and offered to pay him, and let him transfer everything in Shi Song's circle of friends to him.

He looked at the photos in Shi Song's circle of friends almost greedily, and when he thought that they were taken by Song Song, he became a little excited.

Immediately afterwards, as if he suddenly discovered something, he enlarged the photo and increased the brightness.

On the stool, clothes that were obviously not in Shisong's style were neatly folded.

Lin Yiming's eyes widened instantly.

It's so late, is there anyone else at Xiao Song's house?

He really wanted that person to ask Shi Song directly, but after all, it was just a photo, if he said it rashly, it might arouse Xiao Song's disgust.

In the end, he endured it.

It's just that the twisted jealousy in my heart is getting stronger.

Lin Yiming gritted his teeth fiercely, and the muscles on his face twitched a little.

"Brother Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Su Tang walked in with his things, and saw Lin Yiming's expression.

He was taken aback, and quickly stepped forward when he saw this.

Lin Yiming looked sideways at Su Tang, his eyes were very gloomy, and even his voice was hoarse than before.

"After we hold the engagement ceremony, I can go to Xiao Song, right?"

Ode to time, Ode to time, Ode to time again.

Su Tang was going crazy with jealousy, but he could only force a smile on his face.

"Well, of course."

Lin Yiming smiled.

"Thank you for your willingness to help me this time, otherwise my father would definitely not be able to let me out."

"You're welcome, we're friends."

Su Tang went up and sat next to Lin Yiming, resting his head on his shoulder.

Lin Yiming's fingers touched Shi Song's photo on the phone, his eyes were dazed.

Xiao Song.

I can find you right now.

……

Early the next morning, Shi Song brought Wei Huaichen to a private hospital.

This hospital is very famous in Beijing, and it has a unique treatment plan. Wei Huaichen had visited here before. For his condition, the hospital had formulated a complete set of strict treatment plan.

However, due to various considerations, Wei Huaichen did not agree at that time.

Now they said that they can restart this diagnosis and treatment plan after confirming Wei Huaichen's mental state at this time.

The leading doctor is a serious middle-aged uncle.

He gave Wei Huaichen a detailed physical examination, during which Shi Song was always by his side.

In the end, they concluded that it could be cured, but Wei Huaichen needed to be hospitalized immediately.

It was already night after helping Wei Huaichen go through the hospitalization procedures.

Wei Huaichen called and asked the driver to pick him up and send him home.

"Brother, shall I come see you tomorrow?"

Shi Song looked at Wei Huaichen, feeling a little worried.

Wei Huaichen nodded.

Although he was very reluctant, he could only watch Shi Song leave helplessly in the end.

The next day, Shi Song went to the company to deal with some matters.

He went to the hospital as soon as it was done.

"How is my brother?"

Shi Song found the doctor and asked with some concern.

The doctor adjusted his glasses.

"The patient's condition is not very good. Our first step is to fully arouse the other party's emotions, but as we guessed before, his condition is very serious."

"what?"

When he heard the doctor say this, Shi Song was a little anxious for a moment: "Then can you take me to see him?"

The doctor nodded: "Well, let's go."

"If you were... he might be in a much better state than he is now."

During the day, Wei Huaichen was in a special ward.

The walls of this ward are made of glass, and there are various instruments inside. Song Song visited it yesterday. He felt a little scary, but the doctor said that they needed this kind of treatment.

And now, Wei Huaichen is staying inside.

He was reading a book with his head down, his brows were soft, and he looked quite normal.

This was much better than what Shi Song had expected before, he didn't know why the doctor said his brother's condition was serious.

Quietly, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

As a result, at this moment, Wei Huaichen raised his eyes and saw Shi Song.

Obviously, Shi Song noticed that the emotion in his eyes changed instantly, with a hint of unscrupulousness in it.

He slowly put the book aside, and then walked over slowly.

The opponent seemed to carry an extremely dangerous aura.

Shi Song couldn't help but flinch, but Wei Huaichen was already standing behind the glass wall.

His dove-gray eyes are deep, like a beast seeing its prey, with a clear desire to plunder.

Shi Song couldn't help swallowing.

For some reason, he felt his scalp go numb.

Wei Huaichen lowered his eyes slightly, and pressed his palm against the glass wall.

His slender fingers scratched lightly.

The thin lips are lightly opened, and the mouth shape is very clear.

"Song Song."

"Can you come in?"