Uncle Li brought the dishes that had been reheated several times to the table, and after tossing all night, neither of them spoke emotionally. Song Lie might be because he was still angry with Xie Xize, but Xie Xize was because of what happened in front of the door. The dialogue, the heart is heavy.

The moonlight was cast near the patio, and the stone slabs in the courtyard were coated with moonlight, which became bright and majestic. Xie Xize blindly pressed the remote control in his hand while eating, and finally turned off the TV. He turned his head and looked outside. There was no TV. The sound of the machine made the hall even quieter.Uncle Li saw that the situation of the two masters was not right, so he went to stay in other rooms early. In fact, as he got older, he was more and more concerned about the two masters, but his worries for the two masters did not decrease.

Xie Xize intentionally made the bowls and chopsticks in his hand rattle, while Song Lie still ate without moving. He was like an animal ready to fight, observing the enemy from head to toe, but the other party ignored him.The anger in his heart was slowly released as if being stabbed by a thorn. He was deflated, and finally looked at Song Lie, and asked weakly: "Song Lie, are you still angry? You have apologized several times."

Song Lie looked up at him coldly, "Eat."

Xie Xize had no choice but to bury his head in his meal. The food in the bowl was bottomless, and he sat and waited and waited. Seeing that Song Lie really had no intention of talking to him, he went upstairs and hid in the bedroom, and went to take a bath in a dull mood.

The rushing water rushed over his head, Xie Xize brushed away the wet hair sticking to his forehead, unable to control himself, he kept thinking about what Song Lie had just told him to treat him better.

He thought that Song Lie now seems to be as lacking in love as he was in the past. Such a man would put down his face and beg him. Xie Xize raised his fists and smashed the wall in distress and irritability until Song Lie knocked on the bathroom door. Turn off the water and ask, "What are you doing?"

"Don't wash for too long." Song Lie was still worried that Xie Xize would faint in the bathroom for too long.

He put his pajamas on indiscriminately, without even wiping off the water drops, opened the door, looked at the man blocking the bathroom door, wet water drops slipped into the clothes along the back of his neck and side face, the neckline was wet, he Song Lie didn't care at all, but frowned, "Why don't you wipe the water."

"Wipe the water, wipe the water!" Xie Xize yelled irritably. After the yelling, he realized that he was losing control again. He endured it and said in a low voice, "Song Lie, you are not an old mother. I will take care of myself, and I won't be like before. You worry about learning to be bad and becoming lazy on purpose like that, you have been like this all the time, aren't you tired?"

Song Lie stared at him intently for a long time, and finally uttered a lukewarm sentence, "I'm used to it."

So getting used to it is a terrible thing.

It's like he is used to relying on this man, and this man is used to protecting him.

Song Lie stayed in his room at night. He had just dried the water in his hair when he saw the man bring in a medicine box from downstairs and find a bottle of medicine spray.The hospital prescribed medicine just now, but Song Lie felt that the bottle of medicine was not as good as the spare one at home, so he took it out and sprayed it on Xie Xize after calling the doctor to ask about it.

Song Lie twisted open the medicine bottle and said, "Can you see where you were injured?"

Xie Xize turned over, lay on the bed on his right side, and lifted his pajamas without saying anything. It was useless for him to say no to what Song Lie was going to do, especially when it was related to his health.

The area around the scar was still red and swollen, and the ribs were quite long. If he hadn't been lucky this time, the ribs might have been broken.

During the spraying process, Song Lie's face became more and more serious. Xie Xize knew that he was angry, but he didn't want to be too vulnerable in front of this person, so he said, "It doesn't hurt very much."

Song Lie glanced at him coldly, and deliberately pressed the wound with his fingertips. Xie Xize frowned, feeling the pain, but pursed his mouth and made no sound. Said: "You are not naive."

Song Lie asked him, "How did it happen?"

Xie Xize rested his arms on his chin, laying down on the pillow without much energy, "You can guarantee that you won't get angry?" When the old man got angry, he was the one who was unlucky. He looks mature, but in fact, when he gets into a tantrum, he is sometimes on par with him.

"Ah."

Xie Xize gave Song Lie a blank look, and told him what happened in a very flat manner, and he himself felt that this happened inexplicably. At that time, the few of them could have called the police and waited for the police to come and deal with it Well, if it wasn't for Zhou Bang and the others who were irritable after drinking, they wouldn't have suffered this beating in vain.

After he finished babbling a bunch of words, Song Lie didn't respond, and looked up wonderingly. The old man looked lifeless, as if... He seemed to feel sorry for him being beaten.

He said: "Song Lie, don't show that expression." He looked very uncomfortable, obviously he was the one who was being bullied by him, but now it looked like this man was being bullied by him.

His pajamas were still hanging on his body, and he was about to tear off the clothes and put them away, but Song Lie opened up more of the pajamas, bent his body, and his high nose rested on the wound he just sprayed.

Warm breath sprayed back and forth along the wound, Xie Xize moved uncomfortably, "What are you doing?"

Song Lie whispered, "Ozawa, don't move."

After finishing speaking, he poked out the tip of his tongue and licked slowly along the wound. The itching feeling spread all over his body instantly. Xie Xize lay stiffly sideways beside Song Lie's legs, his waist was imprisoned, and half of his face stuck to the pillow was twisted.

He let out a few muffled grunts strangely, and his dry hair became a little wet again. Song Lie left quickly, with the smell of medicine in his mouth, Xie Xize raised his head and glared at him, "You are sick, so you don't mind talking The medicine tastes bitter." Licking back and forth, what do you think he is licking?

The medicine just sprayed was in vain. He was held down by Song Lie, and he was sprayed again. What he did just now was regarded as disinfection with saliva.

His dog temper that Song Lie is used to can't help but hurt others, because Xie Xize felt that he had given up struggling just now and was humiliated by Song Lie, "Song Lie, are you a dog?"

Song Lie poured a glass of water to wash away the smell of medicine in his mouth, turned his head and looked at Xie Xize lying on the bed, staring at him with wide black eyes, there was a little smile in his eyes, but his mouth was very flat, "Xiao Ze Don't you feel guilty, take it as a little compensation for me."

Xie Xize had no choice but to regard what happened just now as being licked by a dog.

At night, the two still slept together, with a quilt in between as a boundary. They slept until midnight, but Xie Xize kicked the quilt to the bottom of the bed. He was restless when he slept, and he could change many movements in one night. Sleeping from the head to the end of the bed, Song Lie used to cuddle him to sleep for two months before he managed to get rid of this problem, but now, after he corrected Xie Xize's sleeping position a few times, the child simply took his place, Song There was no way for Lie Tui to retreat, he pulled him into his arms and bound his hands and feet.

Xie Xize didn't know about his sleeping problem. Song Lie was no longer in the bedroom when he woke up in the morning, so he didn't know that he was sleeping with this person for several nights in a row. I think I am quite satisfied.

Downstairs, Uncle Li arranged his breakfast. As soon as he took his seat, the man next to him suddenly leaned over, wrapped his palm around his neck and pressed it, and a moist and warm kiss fell on his forehead, "Good morning."

Xie Xize turned back to look at Uncle Li. There was no sign of Uncle Li in the living room. He pushed Song Lie away and said, "What's the matter with you? From last night to now, you're either licking or kissing. Are you really a dog?"

Song Lie smiled instead of anger, he didn't have any sense of being a dog, and he didn't mind Xie Xize saying that he was like a dog, but he rubbed Xie Xize's head like a dog's head, and didn't say until his hand was slapped away: "I think After that, since we are married, we still have to maintain this relationship in front of Uncle Li."

Before Xie Xize could refute, Song Lie simply showed his trump card again, his brown eyes reflected Xie Xize's appearance of preparing to blow his hair, and said softly and lowly: "Ozawa must really want to make up for me, so that's right." I'll be better."

Song Lie is used to playing the role of a gentle and tolerant elder in front of Xie Xize, but this does not mean that he will not use means to the child, as long as the goal is achieved, he doesn't care what happens in the process.

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