Grumpy and Tsundere

Song Ye took out the chat records to prove that he did not agree to Xu Yahan, but ignored the content of the conversation.

Shao Zhu narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Do you have someone you like?"

Hearing Shao Zhu's question, Song Ye came to his senses and turned off the phone screen.

Song Ye was not good at lying, so he remained silent in the face of Shao Zhu's question.

"Who is it?" Shao Zhu asked again.

Song Ye pursed his lips and said, "No one."

"Say." Shao Zhu's face was completely pulled down, looking fierce.

In normal times, Song Ye might have said it, but this question is the bottom line, and it must not be said.

Song Ye bit his lip and said, "You don't know."

As soon as Song Ye finished speaking, he was pulled into his arms by Shao Zhu.

Shao Zhu's strength was so strong that Song Ye's head hit Shao Zhu's chest, causing pain.

Song Ye frowned, and when he was about to say "what are you doing" out loud, Shao Zhu hugged him hard.

Shao Zhu said viciously in Song Ye's ear, "You are not allowed to like others, you are mine."

Song Ye was taken aback for a moment, what does this mean?

However, before Song Ye could ask, Shao Zhu took the initiative to answer for him.

Just listen to him say "I like you."

Song Ye didn't know how he felt after hearing this sentence, but his mind went blank, like a balloon suddenly exploded, and he couldn't react for a long time.

Song Ye felt that he was light and light, was he dreaming?

Shao Zhu said, like yourself?

Him, like me?

Song Ye couldn't believe it.

Then Shao Zhu said again in Song Ye's ear, "I like you."

Song Ye suddenly opened his eyes wide, and this time he heard clearly that he was not dreaming, Shao Zhu really liked him, and he said it himself.

However, Song Ye was still a little dazed, and stretched out his hand to push Shao Zhu, wanting to ask him why, how could he like him...

However, when Song Ye moved a little, Shao Zhu hugged him tightly and held him in his arms, preventing him from moving a bit.

Song Ye's strength was inferior to Shao Zhu's, and after struggling for a long time to no avail, he could only say, "You, let me go first."

"Dream," Shao Zhu refused without thinking, and even said coldly, "Where do you want to go? To find that girl, or Le Tianyi?"

I have never seen such a side of Shao Zhu, as willful as a child.

However, this feeling is quite different.

Kind of, cute.

Then Song Ye replied, "I'm not going anywhere."

"That's not okay." Shao Zhu still refused, and even hugged Song Ye even harder, not letting him escape.

Song Ye felt a little hurt from being strangled by Shao Zhu's arm, but he still said in a good temper, "I'm in a little pain, let me go first."

Hearing this, Shao Zhu's hand loosened, but he still didn't let go of Song Ye.

Then Song Ye said again, "I want to talk to you about something, it's hard for me to talk if you hug me like this."

Song Ye fell silent for about a minute before Shao Zhu slowly let go of his arm and let go of him.

Song Ye, who was free, looked up at Shao Zhu in front of him, and Shao Zhu's eyes were silent.

Song Ye only took one look, then turned his face away.

Distraught, Song Ye hadn't fully digested what Shao Zhu said just now.

Song Ye didn't speak for a long time, only heard Shao Zhu say, "What do you want to tell me?"

Song Ye pursed his lips, he wanted to say a lot, he wanted to ask a lot, and finally he only asked, "Do you really like me?"

Yes, Song Ye still couldn't believe it.

Why did Shao Zhu like him...

The person I have a crush on, who likes me or something...

A little joyful, but more incredible.

Song Ye asked again now, just to confirm again whether Shao Zhu really liked him.

Shao Zhu raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't believe me?"

Song Ye nodded, then shook his head again.

It's not that I don't believe it, but also...

Kind of can't believe it.

Before Song Ye could say what was in his heart, his jaw was raised.

Song Ye met Shao Zhu's long and narrow peach eyes, which were full of charm, so beautiful.

Then Shao Zhu lowered his head and kissed Song Ye, and said, "What about this time?"

Song Ye's face turned red rapidly, reaching to his neck, even his ears were red.

Only now did Song Ye fully believe that Shao Zhu hadn't lied to him.

Shao Zhu really liked him and even kissed him.

This this……

Song Ye was dazzled by the great joy, and couldn't help but say, "Actually, I also..."

However, before he could say anything, Shao Zhu in front of him frowned, with a painful expression on his face.

His face suddenly became so ugly that Song Ye stopped what he was about to say, and then asked aloud, "What's wrong with you?"

Shao Zhu shook his head, covered his mouth with his hand, and ran to the toilet.

Then the next second, Song Ye heard violent vomiting.

Hearing the sound of vomiting, Song Ye remembered that Shao Zhu was still running a fever, and he was still drunk.

Song Ye immediately walked to the toilet, and stretched out his hand to Shao Zhu's back.

Then Shao Zhu vomited on the sink a few more times, until at last he only spit out some water and nothing more, then Shao Zhu straightened up.

Song Ye took out a piece of paper and handed it to Shao Zhu. Shao Zhu took it and wiped his mouth with an ugly face.

Seeing this, Song Ye frowned, and then said, "You lie on the bed first."

Shao Zhu might feel very uncomfortable, so he didn't want to contradict Song Ye any more, and obediently went to bed and lay down.

Then Song Ye went to the kitchen to boil some milk, and took Shao Zhu's temperature with a thermometer halfway through.

39 degrees, already a high fever.

Song Ye frowned looking at the reading on the thermometer, and then said, "Let's go to the hospital."

The temperature is a bit high, and I need an IV.

But Shao Zhu shook his head and didn't answer, but his face was ugly, a little pale, and his lips were turning white.

Shao Zhu looks miserable now, can he not be miserable, he has a fever and a hangover, it's no wonder he doesn't feel uncomfortable.

"Get up." Song Ye said, and then stepped forward to pull Shao Zhu who was lying on the bed.

Shao Zhu shook his head and said, "No need, just get some sleep."

"You're 39 degrees, and you won't be able to get better after a night's sleep." Song Ye's brows were furrowed, almost killing flies.

"It's uncomfortable, I don't want to go." Shao Zhu replied.

Shao Zhu looked really uncomfortable, his complexion was particularly bad, Song Ye had never seen him so fragile.

Seeing that he really didn't want to wake up, Song Ye didn't force it.

He drank so much alcohol that he became very dizzy. The environment in the hospital was poor, and the IV drip was done while sitting. Judging by his appearance, he needed at least three bottles, which probably took one to two hours.

It's not necessarily comfortable, it's better to lie on the bed at home.

Song Ye weighed the pros and cons in his mind, and then gave up the idea of ​​sending Shao Zhu to the hospital.

Then Song Ye boiled hot milk and brought it over, this time Shao Zhu drank it cooperatively.

After drinking the milk, about 10 minutes later, Song Ye took cold medicine and antipyretics for Shao Zhu to take.

Although he had eaten it before, he vomited again just now, so it was probably useless, so he had to eat it again.

Maybe it was because of the discomfort, and the quarrel had already happened. This time, Shao Zhu was very cooperative and didn't let Song Ye coax him, so he took the initiative to eat it.

Finally, Song Ye tore off a fever-reducing sticker and stuck it on Shao Zhu's forehead.

That's it for tonight, check it out first.

If it doesn't work tomorrow, I have to go to the hospital.

Song Ye thought so, and then sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Shao Zhu.

Although Shao Zhu felt uncomfortable, he didn't fall asleep. He opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Song Ye and said, "You also come up to sleep."

Song Ye shook his head and refused, "I'm not sleepy yet, I'm looking at you."

"Come up and sleep with you, I might feel better." Shao Zhu said.

Since Shao Zhu said so, Song Ye naturally wouldn't refuse.

Song Ye nodded, then got on the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down.

As soon as he lay down, he was hugged by Shao Zhu.

Shao Zhu didn't take a shower, and his body smelled of alcohol, but it wasn't unpleasant, and even made Song Ye a little intoxicated.

Song Ye blushed, it was the first time for him to be so close, this kind of close distance between body and mind.

Song Ye usually slept with Shao Zhu, and at the very beginning, there was no extra quilt at home, and the two of them slept together in the same bed. Besides, Song Ye didn't realize his own thoughts at that time, so he didn't feel anything.

Even if Shao Zhu hugged him in the end, he just fell asleep, and when he fell asleep, he hugged him unconsciously, which didn't mean anything at all.

Later, after Song Ye slept in Shao Zhu's room for a long time, he had his own exclusive quilt and pillow.

In other words, although Shao Zhu and Song Ye slept on the same bed, they were two quilts, and nothing could happen at night.

But today is different, before he fell asleep, Shao Zhu hugged him when he was awake.

Shao Zhu also said today that he likes himself.

Song Ye couldn't help chuckling, and raised his lips.

By the way, I forgot to say that I like him too.

Song Ye raised his head, ready to express his feelings to Shao Zhu, telling him that he is the one he likes.

But Song Ye raised his head, but met Shao Zhu's tightly closed eyes.

He fell asleep.

Also, after tossing all night, it's time to be sleepy.

Looking at Shao Zhu's expression in front of him, Song Ye couldn't help reaching out and touching his face, from eyebrows to nose, to lips and chin.

Shao Zhu, it's really beautiful.

Song Ye pursed his lips and smiled, then said silently in his heart that I like you too.

It was the previous response to Shao Zhu.

Shao Zhu tossed all night, and Song Ye also accompanied him all night, so Shao Zhu was tired, and Song Ye couldn't relax.

Now Shao Zhu fell asleep and became quiet. No one talked to Song Ye. He closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Although a little tired, Song Ye's lips were always slightly raised.

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The next day, early in the morning, at about five o'clock in the morning, it was dark outside the window, and it was still dark.

Shao Zhu lying on the bed moved his eyelashes, and then opened his eyes.

There was a pain in my head, the aftereffect of a hangover.

Shao Zhu reached out and rubbed his temples, then sat up.

With a head on his arm, it was Song Ye.

Shao Zhu took a look, and his eyes touched Song Ye, and all the scenes of last night flooded into Shao Zhu's mind.

After briefly digesting it, Shao Zhu glanced at Song Ye again, there was still a tear at the corner of his mouth.

Shao Zhu raised his hand to cover his face.

Be a beast yourself.