Song Ye thought he heard it wrong, and asked subconsciously, "What?"

He wouldn't say this kind of thing a second time, Shao Zhu let go of Song Ye's hand, twisted the lid of the ointment and put it in the medicine box to pack it up.

Seeing that Shao Zhu didn't reply, Song Ye was so curious that he could only take the initiative to ask again, "Why are you apologizing?"

The movements in Shao Zhu's hands paused, he raised his head to meet Song Ye's gaze, and asked, "What do you think?"

"I don't know." Song Ye said.

Shao Zhu observed Song Ye's eyes, with a little expectation inside.

What to expect?

Shao Zhu suddenly became playful, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he replied, "Sorry for making you cry."

Then Shao Zhu saw Song Ye in front of him, his face turned from red to white, and then from white to red, like a red apple.

Song Ye looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, how...how could there be such an annoying person!

It's good that he didn't mention it, the matter was settled in a daze.

But when he mentioned this, the blatant sense of shame swept over again, making Song Ye a little ashamed.

Song Ye's face turned red, and it took him a long time to reply, "I... I didn't cry!"

What I got was Shao Zhu's light laughter, and then he said, "Yes, you didn't cry, I was wrong."

He said this with a smile, and looking at the loneliness at the corner of his mouth, it was obvious that he followed him deliberately.

However, this kind of reaction was not what Song Ye wanted. He wanted to say something to refute, but he opened his mouth and couldn't come up with a suitable excuse.

Because it was true, I did cry.

This fact made Song Ye ashamed and ashamed to death.

Song Ye couldn't refute, so he stood up and ran into the bedroom, only to slam the door again with a "clang" sound in anger.

If it had been put before, Shao Zhu would have been dissatisfied when he heard the sound of the door closing, but after the spanking incident and knowing that he had misunderstood him, Shao Zhu, who let go of his prejudice, thought it was nothing, and it was normal for a child to lose his temper.

He even thought it was a little funny, and became angry like that.

Shao Zhu outside was in a happy mood, but Song Ye inside was in a bad mood.

I saw Song Ye walked to the bed, fell down on the bed in a daze, buried his face in the soft quilt, and beat the bed angrily with his hands after a few seconds.

Annoying, very annoying.

Just faceless.

The more Song Ye thought about it, the more he shut himself off, Shao Zhu's chuckle just now lingered in his ears.

However, Song Ye didn't shut himself up for a while, when the door of the room rang.

Shao Zhu knocked on the door and shouted, "Song Ye, come out."

Song Ye covered his head with the quilt, pretending not to hear.

However, Shao Zhuqi knocked twice more reluctantly, and said, "I'm waiting for you."

Why keep knocking on the door, annoying, Song Ye thought to himself.

Shao Zhu waited at the door for a long time but didn't get a response, thinking that the kid had a bad temper.

Forget it, Shao Zhu turned around to leave, but at this moment the door opened suddenly.

I saw Song Ye standing in front of the door, asking impatiently with unkind eyes, "What are you doing?"

Very good, this is fierce.

If you don't have a light pink afterglow on your face.

Seeing Song Ye pretending to be fierce, Shao Zhu wanted to laugh again, but he held back.

The kid couldn't bear to be teased, and he would get annoyed later.

Enough is enough.

I saw Shao Zhu pursed his lips, and then said, "Let's go, I'll take you out for dinner."

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