Divorce hot search

When Ji Lang left, there was a lot of movement.

Xia Shiyou didn't understand what happened. He felt that the whole car was about to be overturned. He looked back a little uneasy, "What's wrong with the senior? It was fine just now..."

Song Yishen, who was sitting in the back seat, laughed casually, and opened his mouth immediately: "He wanted to drive a wedge between us, but I rejected it with righteous words."

Xia Shiyou stayed where he was for a while, not knowing what to say. After a while, he stuttered and said, "Senior is not such a person, Mr. Song, don't talk nonsense."

Song Yishen sneered, leaned forward slowly, and approached Xia Shiyou, with a smile in his eyes, and a charming tone: "What kind of person is he?"

Song Yishen like this reminded Xia Shiyou of Song Yishen on the night of the Golden Bear Awards.

It makes no sense.

Sometimes fierce, sometimes rogue, and sometimes dumbfounding.

Eat a ditch to gain wisdom, Xia Shiyou's body is alert, and he unconsciously leans back——

However, the demon is one foot tall, and the Tao has not grown up yet.

Song Yishen suddenly reached out, clasped the back of Xia Shiyou's head tightly, and brought him in front of his eyes. After a breath, the smile faded, and his black eyes were menacing.

"Know him so well?" The tone was still joking, but the next second he spoke coldly: "Like him?"

No matter how dull Xia Shiyou was, he could vaguely guess something in this situation. Looking at the fierce Song Yishen, he suddenly wanted to laugh, and the sudden joy sparked a cluster of crystal flames in his heart, shaking and sparkling, jubilant and warm.

Xia Shiyou couldn't hold back, looked at Song Yishen, who was close at hand, squinted and smiled, without even thinking about it, it was very straightforward: "Ms. Song is jealous?"

Although the Tao has not grown up, the Tao is the Tao.

It was Song Yishen's turn to be stunned.

Jealous?

laugh.

Is he that childish?

Song Yishen let go of his hands, sat back, turned away from looking at Xia Shiyou, and said to himself boringly: "Teacher Song is not that childish."

Xia Shiyou was very happy, and the smile on his face never came down.

Although the beginning of this relationship was not as good as he imagined, Xia Shiyou still had expectations that Song Yishen would gradually fall in love with him.

His Teacher Song is just jealous!

The cluster of small flames thrived and set off a slightly scorching storm in his heart, fascinating him to the point of confusion, only joy.

Several times when Song Yishen saw Xia Shiyou through the rearview mirror, he was made uncomfortable by the snickering Xia Shiyou.

so happy?

After watching it for a long time, Song Yishen also wanted to laugh.

Although the silly happiness Xia Shiyou brought was short-lived and frivolous, it was like a medicine that could make him forget the pain a little.Although the curative effect was short and shallow, he had to admit that he needed it very much.

Also possible, special needs.

Song Yishen felt that he could not let him go.

So he made an excuse, he moved, do you want to go and see?

Bad excuses, just like him.

Bad to the bone.

All the gloomy and bad emotions were covered up under the hippie smile. Song Yishen watched Xia Shiyou say yes with a smile without hesitation, and suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong.

Someone is willing to hold him in the palm of his hand, he just feels obliged to tell him the truth.

Naive will be deceived.

A moth to a flame will really die.

That's right.

The only problem is that Song Yishen is too self-righteous at this time.

The new address is hidden in the city.

The residential floors in this area have been built for many years. Because it is close to the central business district, most of the residents are elite returnees, who are busy and in a hurry.Just after dinner in the evening, when going upstairs and downstairs, people are coming and going, walking dogs and cats, and elevators are frequently used.

Song Yishen lowered the brim of his hat and leaned on the innermost part with his head up, very lazy.Xia Shiyou was a little nervous standing beside him, lowering his head and praying not to be found.Song Yishen caught a glimpse of his cautious look from the corner of his eye, and smiled, intending to tease him, coughed lightly, and quickly pulled Xia Shiyou over before Xia Shiyou blew his hair, before the high-heeled ladies in the front row turned their heads. Shiyou bowed his head and kissed.

There were a few low laughs in the enclosed space, and with just one glance, everyone looked away tacitly, occasionally barking twice.

Xia Shiyou felt that his heartbeat was about to stop and he forgot to breathe. When he and Song Yishen were the only ones left in the elevator, he still couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "It will be really miserable if you go to the hot search again!"

Song Yishen just looked at him without speaking, his eyes burning and calm.

Xia Shiyou blushed, and looked around, "The environment here is pretty good - I mean everyone is very busy, so I don't have time to see if the neighbor is a superstar or not."

Song Yishen curled the corners of his mouth, but still didn't say anything.

Xia Shiyou followed behind, and Song Yishen seemed to have bought the entire floor and opened it all up. In addition, it was the top floor. Looking down from the window opposite the elevator, the neon lights were sinking, the sky and the earth were upside down, and the night was shining brightly under the feet.

Looking back, seeing Xia Shiyou opened the window and refused to leave, Song Yishen opened the door, leaning against the door frame to laugh, after a while, walked over and stood behind Xia Shiyou, bent slightly, resting his chin on Xia Shiyou's shoulder, acting like a spoiled child Tone: "Is it so beautiful?"

Xia Shiyou turned around, his eyes were very bright, as if he had absorbed the brilliance of thousands of stars, the pupils in his dark eyes were as bright as jade, he nodded and said, "It's beautiful. The smog was heavy a few days ago, but today it's very clear ".

"Compared to your boyfriend?"

Song Yishen took a few steps closer, pressed his body against Xia Shiyou, tilted his head, and bit the tip of Xia Shiyou's ear that was suddenly hot, "Huh? Let's see?"

"Which one looks better?"

Xia Shiyou was suddenly at a loss, his body was slightly hot, he didn't dare to look at people, and he didn't dare to speak, for fear that if he opened his mouth, he would swallow his saliva.

Song Yishen like this is an evildoer.

Seeing Xia Shiyou holding on for a long time without speaking, and the slightly hot kiss slowly descending, Song Yi was fascinated by the deep voice: "Shiyou..."

"You talk to me", it's a matter of course, very coquettish, "OK?"

Xia Shiyou is going crazy.

The touch on the neck was so gentle that it seemed that in the next second, Song Yishen would bite his blood vessels and erode his flesh and blood. What's even weirder was that he didn't seem to be that afraid.

He even wanted to touch Song Yishen's head, but the sense of disobedience was too strong, Xia Shiyou endured it, and said vaguely, "I didn't ignore you..."

After a pause, he cherished and said:

"You look the best."

"The stars are not as good as you."

Song Yishen stopped his movements, raised his head, and looked at Xia Shiyou's eyes that instantly darkened to the extreme, his smile disappeared, his eyes stared at him, his suppressed emotions seemed to have found the softest breakthrough, and the moment he was ready to go let him Everyone tensed up.

The break with Wan Xun also means the complete disintegration of SOW.

He had thought about many kinds of outcomes: Wei Shihui's crimes were exposed, Wan Xun's guilt collapsed, but it was never what it is today.

SOW is not his dream alone, but now it seems that he is the only one who is still standing far away, clinging to a past that is even more hopeless than a nightmare.

In the few seconds after Wan Xun left, at a certain moment, Song Yishen really hoped that he had killed Wen Yuan.

So everything went smoothly.

He no longer has to torture and doubt himself, Wan Xun's distrust, Wei Shihui's instigation and plotting, will become irrelevant.

If you want to rot, let it rot to the bone, maybe he can relax more.

But now someone came to him and told him that the stars are not as good as him.

Song Yishen suddenly wanted to laugh.

He really laughed too, with a short sound, looked at Xia Shiyou after laughing, and couldn't help laughing again a few seconds later.

Xia Shiyou was stunned for a moment, thinking that perhaps his words were not serious enough to be convincing, watching Song Yishen repeat seriously: "No one can compare to you—"

His body was pulled violently, and his feet almost flew into the air. By the time Xia Shiyou reacted, his back had already hit the door panel, and the sound of the door closing violently was heard behind his ears.What preceded hearing was the heavy licking and biting of the lips, the chest heaved and heaved, and the breathing was entangled, but what he saw when he opened his eyes was Song Yishen's ruthless expression.

Xia Shiyou slightly refused.

Song Yishen lowered his eyelashes, smiled knowingly, parted a little, and said in a calm tone, "Shiyou, don't say things that you don't even believe."

"Look, I don't believe it."

Xia Shiyou committed a stubborn offense, and said stubbornly: "I believe it. It's just that I was a little out of breath just now, you are too heavy..."

Song Yishen raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, generous like a hooligan: "Then you mean to follow—"

Xia Shiyou looked even more eager than him, hugging his hands, sucking his lips, kissing his tongue, like a greedy and daring brat, trying to get into his arms.

The flames start a prairie fire, no matter what.

He really likes him.

really like.

Not a single light was turned on in the house, and all the light came from the living room windows.The falling starlight extends here, ambiguous and blurred, faintly restless in the darkest corner.

It's already late autumn, and Christmas will be in half a month.

The newly renovated house was not very popular, the walls were very cool, the two of them didn't even change places from the beginning to the end, Xia Shiyou's breathing rate was taken away in the end, and he was extremely tired.

A little regret, a little satisfaction, and more happiness.

He felt that Song Yishen was also happy.

Although in the end, he found that Song Yishen's desire for him contained sexual desire, but it was not all, there seemed to be something else, but he really didn't have the strength to distinguish it.

Those gloomy and gloomy barriers have long since disappeared, Song Yishen is still pressing Xia Shiyou, his clothes are intact, his suit jacket is still on, and he is soaked in sweat at this moment.

Song Yishen took this temporary medicine for a long time afterwards.

Xia Shiyou's liking is indulgent, giving without reservation, honest and straightforward.

After a long time, not only Song Yishen, but even Xia Shiyou also missed the self at that time, loved him warmly and sincerely, and gave everything he had.

The later Xia Shiyou almost polished off all of Song Yishen's strength, and only then did he show such a little bit of undisguised straightforwardness.

Song Yishen wished he could hold it in his mouth, hold it in his palm, work conscientiously, with sincerity and fear.

But there was one thing Song Yishen was sure of from the beginning to the end, and that was that Xia Shiyou would always like him.

anyway.

no matter what happens.

However, the problem that urgently needs to be solved right now is Xia Shiyou's sleeping position.

Xia Shiyou should be very tired. He slept soundlessly and looked cute.

But Song Yishen felt that he was cheated to some extent.

He clearly remembered that when he carried him out, his head was resting on the pillow, and his legs were neatly arranged.But Xia Shiyou in front of him, his head was almost falling off the end of the bed, and one leg was already hanging by the bed.The pillow is also touching the ground while resting on the edge of the bed and looking up.The quilt seemed to have been kicked into a corner for a long time, and even his pillow was missing.

Song Yishen wiped his brows, thinking, even if he stuffed it in a sack and sold it immediately, Xia Shiyou wouldn't feel any physical discomfort.

Picked up the pillow under the bed, patted it and put it away, spread the quilt, and turned back to the original position 180 degrees with the person in his arms. Finally, he found the pillow that was sunken in half under Xia Shiyou's stomach. Song Yishen was glad that he hadn't slept yet, otherwise After being tossed like this in the middle of sleep, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and beat Xia Shiyou.

He is also angry about getting up.

But the fact is that Song Yi was woken up twice by Xia Shiyou in the middle of the night.

In the second half of the night, Song Yishen adhered to the fine tradition of caring for children, and did not hit anyone, but considered for a long time whether to sleep in separate rooms.

The author has something to say: Xia Bao's sleeping appearance is really bad.

Song Dog will have a deeper understanding of this point in the future.

If this is abused, then it is really abused... Hahahaha