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Song Yi's cold got better under Xiao He's meticulous care, but Xiao He almost went crazy because of taking care of himself.

Song Yi is really relying on himself as a sick patient, doing whatever he wants and using all kinds of methods to torture him and challenge his patience and self-control.

Song Yi, whose throat was also healed, kept talking in Xiao He's ear every day, as if he wanted to make up for the time he hadn't spoken in the past few days.

"Ahe, why do you want to go back when I happen to be here?"

"Can't you just go back?"

"I'm not happy."

"Why don't you kiss me?"

"Why didn't you hug me after kissing?"

Xiao He fulfilled his two demands in order to make him keep his mouth shut, but Song Yi was too easy to get ahead and continued, "Ahe, I think..."

Xiao He was so quarreled that he had a headache, before he could finish his sentence, he covered his mouth with his hand, and then glanced at him, "No, you don't want to."

"Shut your mouth and make noise."

Song Yi took his hand down, "It was you who said that your voice is good, let me say enough."

Sitting on the sofa, Xiao He picked up the cigarette on the tea table and put it in his mouth to light it. The lighter had already been lit, but it stopped when it was only one centimeter away from the cigarette.

It's better for Song Yi to catch a cold, so don't let him smell the smoke.

Then he put the lighter back on the tea table, took the cigarette out of his mouth and put it away.

"Have you talked enough?"

Song Yi really couldn't stop opening his mouth once he opened it, and it was useless to cover his mouth.

Song Yi knelt down beside him and approached him, "Yes, I won't say anything if you kiss me."

Xiao He didn't want to be fooled by him anymore, he played countless tricks to take advantage while he was sick.

"I'll leave in the afternoon, don't get sick again by myself, take care of yourself, you know?"

Song Yi changed his posture and sat side by side with him, shaking his head from side to side, "You heartless man, just leave as soon as you say."

Xiao He stretched out his hand and pinched the corner of his eyes, "Zhou Yan said that the house is finished, and he told me to go and have a look before the year. If there is any dissatisfaction, he can make changes before the New Year. Kong Lai, you have already called me several times, and asked me to watch it with him when he has time these two days, understand?"

Song Yi didn't speak, how could he not understand, he was just greedy for Xiao He's kindness to him these days.

Facing Song Yi's silence, Xiao He thought he was upset, so he held his hand next to his and said to him, "It will be fine once the year is over."

Song Yi didn't look at him, but stared at the coffee table in a daze, "I may not be able to go there until March or April."

Xiao He tightened his hand, "Wait for you."

The two of them had dinner outside at noon, Xiao He looked at the rain outside, "It's cold outside, I'll take you back before leaving."

Song Yi said, "I won't go back, send me to the studio, I have been sick for so many days and have not dealt with a lot of work."

Xiao He nodded, sent him to the studio, and stopped him before he was about to get off the car, "Pay attention to your body, don't work too late."

Song Yi nodded, hooked his neck and kissed him, "Be careful on the road, miss me when you go back, Ah He."

Xiao He nodded in agreement, "I miss you."

Song Yi smiled with satisfaction, then got out of the car, Xiao He watched him enter the hall before starting the car for the return journey.

When I arrived in the urban area, I went directly to Chifei Company to pick up Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan looked irritable, as if he was popular again.

"What?" Xiao He asked looking at his expression.

"What else can I do? It's not Chi Fei, an old dog. He is so busy at the end of the year and he makes excuses to say that Leng is sleeping at home, and he can't procrastinate. I wish I could beat him to death with a stick."

Xiao He never knew how Zhou Yan was able to get along with Chi Fei, the King of Thousand Faces, so he didn't say much.

But later he thought about the relationship between him and Song Yi, and felt that he had a problem and wanted to ask him for advice.

"Brother Yan, I want to ask you something." Xiao He said in a low voice.

Zhou Yan was still looking at his phone, but when he heard him speak, he turned his head and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"I... don't know how to fight." He thought for a long time and didn't know how to ask, so he used the words he had learned recently.

Zhou Yan sat up straight when he heard that, "Xiao He, you have a big problem. Isn't Song Yi sick? Why did you go to take care of him and you got into a fight? Song Yi has such a good temper, even your irritable temper You can bear it, and you still want to fight with him? He is a sick man, can you do it? My God, I can't imagine what happened these few days when you went, I told you How many times have you changed your temper, and if Song Yi can't stand your temper, let me see what you do, there is no place for you to cry."

When Xiao He heard it, his face changed, "I didn't fight with him! He wanted me to...I won't."

Zhou Yanxian has not yet reacted, "No way, does he have a tendency to be abused? It shouldn't be! Wait," he began to understand a little at this time, "The fight you are talking about will not take place on the bed."

Xiao He didn't look at him, but nodded his head.

"Did you really not have a fight after all these days?" Zhou Yan asked him again.

Xiao He shook his head honestly, and briefly explained the situation, "He thinks, I won't, and he still has a cold, so I don't dare."

In just thirteen words, the matter was explained clearly.

However, Zhou Yan's focus was off. "Are you still able to move like a mountain? Sure enough, you are a world champion, and your self-control is really strong. This kind of good thing should be put on Chi Fei. He can call me Dad."

Xiao He's self-control is not as good as Zhou Yan said, he almost couldn't help it several times, but when he thought of Song Yi being sick, he didn't dare to be rash, he would rather endure it than hurt Song Yi.

He was humbly asking Zhou Yan for advice, so he didn't answer his words and asked directly, "How do you learn this?"

"Well, I can't teach you. You have to ask Chi Fei, but he will definitely not teach you seriously. If you are like this, I will send you a few teaching videos when I go back. You learn by yourself, I believe you Learn it quickly."

Xiao He let out a oh, and then thanked him, Zhou Yan waved his hand, "It's all brothers, why are you thanking, it should be, I'm also to blame, I've seen you immerse yourself in training and competitions for so many years, and I forgot this, it's for my brother It’s over, don’t worry, what I give will definitely let you learn.”

During the conversation, the two arrived at the community. Zhou Yan swiped the owner's card and entered through the gate. After parking the car, he led Xiao He to see the house.

"The overall details are pretty good. I'm afraid that you still have some unsatisfactory furniture or design, and you can change it before the year." Zhou Yan took him around the room.

Xiao He himself felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he recorded a video for Song Yi with his mobile phone, and asked him what he thought and if there was anything he wanted to change.

Song Yi didn't reply for a while, maybe he was busy with work, Xiao He turned around by himself again, he really had nothing to choose, so he told Zhou Yan to wait for Song Yi's reply and see if he would change it.

Zhou Yan nodded, feeling a little emotional, "Ahe, you have really grown up. If it wasn't for Chu Fanghang, I would always have thought that you were still waiting for him. Later, I saw that you broke up with him so decisively, and followed him. I'm really happy that Song Yi is having such a good time together, Song Yi is a good person, you should cherish it."

Xiao He grunted, and looked at the hazy rain and fog outside the window, "In my life, except for the few years I gave to e-sports, the rest belong to him."

E-sports gave him a reliance, a reliance that can paralyze himself and keep him from dying.

And Song Yi turned him back into a flesh and blood person who possessed other emotions besides loneliness and anger.

He is willing to give Song Yi the rest of his life.

Xiao He's mobile phone rang a WeChat notification tone, he opened it, and Song Yi replied him.

Syiiii: Is it such a big house!The decoration style is very good, the balcony is so big, can I make a small pond!

Xiao He replied, "It's all yours, you can do whatever you want, is there anything you don't like?"

Syiii: No no no!like it all!

Xiao He replied him simply, put away his phone and said to Zhou Yan, "No need to change it, he likes it all."

Zhou Yan nodded, indicating that he understood, "Let's go, I have also agreed with the property management team, and asked them to come up to ventilate more on sunny days, and they can live in it for two months."

Xiao He pressed the elevator, "There's no rush, he might not be able to move in until March or April, and he still has things to arrange."

"That's fine, anyway, it's arranged for you here, tell me when you want to live."

Xiao He gave a grunt, and asked him after getting in the car, "Send you back to the company?"

Zhou Yan didn't answer his words first, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, "Go back to the base, I live in the base these days, just lend me your car, I'll take care of Chi Fei, a dog, and I will take his surname."

Xiao He didn't know the specific conflict between the two of them, and he was not a person who would persuade others, so he didn't say anything, and drove the car back to the base as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

As soon as they arrived at the base, they were having dinner, and Hapi was very excited when he saw Xiao He came back with a big sauce elbow in his hand.

"Wow, you are back! I have good news for you! We are third in the domestic competition!"

Xiao He took off his cotton coat, put it on the sofa, and looked at him coldly, "How dare you ask Auntie to make pork elbows for you with the third grade? Spit it out for me."

Happy, who was dancing and dancing just now and was very excited, was stunned for a moment, and the sauced elbow he was chewing in his mouth felt tasteless.

However, he still swallowed the meat in his mouth, "There are still fresh ones in the pot, so don't do this if you want to eat them, it will make people wonder."

What he said shocked the few people present.

Mumu kicked him hard, "Are you fucking Shi Lezhi?"

Before sitting down, Zhou Yan pointed at Happy and Qiuyang and said, "Carrying him down will affect my appetite."

Qiuyang signaled Mianfeng to carry Happy's big bowl, and then dragged him away with Mumu.

"What did I do wrong, you want to treat me like this, the love and love between teammates."

"You can shut up."