All the protagonists of the abuse novels I wrote have come to me

Song Bai didn't chat with Song Taigong for too long, his physical condition didn't allow it, and after chatting for an hour, the butler came in to remind him to rest.

The two agreed to continue tomorrow.

During this conversation, Song Bai had a very good sense of Song Taigong. What he didn't feel from his elders was all felt by Song Taigong, and he was willing to stay a few more days to talk with him.

"I want to go around with Xia Chan, do you want to go with me?" Song Jie asked after leaving the hotel.

"No, you guys go, I'm a little tired and want to rest." Song Bai refused with a smile. Song Jie and Xia Chan met for the first time after brushing the dungeon. There must be a lot of things to say, so he won't be a "light bulb." "Well, besides, even if he doesn't know their secret, he doesn't want to bother others.

Song Jie saw his persistence, so he didn't persuade him any more, and sent him back to the villa.

Song Bai stayed in Hong Kong City for half a month, and went to the hotel every afternoon to accompany Song Taigong. Song Taigong’s experience and insights in 92 years, just giving Song Bai a little bit, is enough for him to benefit. Although Alex is older than Song Taigong , I have experienced more, but because my appearance will not grow old, I have always had the mentality of a young man, and the two world systems are different, so there will still be shortcomings in comparison.

Song Taigong was also very happy to teach Song Bai, probably because he wanted to make up for what he owed him.

However, he was old and lacked energy, and most of the time he fell asleep while talking. The first few times, Song Bai was frightened, afraid that something might happen to him, and he was relieved after listening to the doctor's explanation.

"Brother, when are you coming back?"

At night, a series of deadly buckles of right and wrong came.

Song Bai pointed at the camera: "In a few days."

"How many days is a few days?" Zheng Fei was depressed, "You clearly promised to come back in three days, and now twelve days have passed!"

Song Bai was a little helpless: "Immediately, I will go back next week at the latest."

The grandpa just got old and his energy is not good. In fact, he is in good health. There is no problem in living to a hundred years old. He deliberately got seriously ill and wanted to use this to test the separation of the family. All out.

However, Taigong is not all about acting. Being betrayed by his friends for many years and leaking his will really made him angry.

The grandpa didn't mean to force him to stay. He has lived to this age, and he has enjoyed enough love with his children and grandchildren. It's okay to say how much affection he has. After all, he has raised several grandchildren and great-grandchildren. Like Song Jie, in terms of intimacy and affection, Song Bai is no match for him, it's just empathy and guilt.

Being able to keep him for such a long time was because he really wanted to make up for it, and he also wanted to show it to the eldest and second families, and also meant to beat up a few great-grandchildren who were favored before.

On the second day Song Bai came in and out of the hotel, the favored great-grandchildren of Da Fang and Er Fang came to test him one after another, but Song Jie coldly blocked him.

Some of these were figured out by himself, and some of them were revealed to him by Song Jie. Compared with the various considerations and concerns of the grandfather, Song Jie was obviously more sincere to him. He was sensitive to people's emotions, and he could feel the difference. Come out, at the same time more grateful to this cousin.

"That's what you said yesterday." Shi Fei said angrily, "I don't care, if you don't come back, I'll go find you—ah!"

The right and wrong on the screen was slapped aside, and Zhu Jin's face was revealed, with serious eyebrows and eyes: "I'll help you buy a plane ticket, and I'll be back tomorrow."

Song Bai Fu forehead: "I also want to come back tomorrow, but I really can't leave here, give me another two or three days, I promise - this time I really promise, I will definitely come back within three days."

Zhu Jin was dissatisfied and insisted: "Tomorrow, tomorrow, I will go back."

Song Bai: "Three days, I'm sure I'll be back within three days."

"Tomorrow!" Zhu Jin sullenly said.

"Three days." Song Bai had long been used to his appearance, and he was not at all afraid.

"Ming——" Before she could finish speaking, Zhu Jin was thrown up by right and wrong and disappeared from the camera. The camera shook twice, and then Alex appeared on the screen.

"Don't worry about them, baby, I miss you, come back quickly, when you come back, we can go to Iceland to see the aurora, or go skiing in Switzerland."

The profound facial features were enlarged on the screen, and the pair of affectionate blue eyes rushed straight through the screen, charming and romantic.

Song Bai's ears were slightly hot, and once Alex showed off his charm, it was really hard to resist: "I will be back as soon as possible, I have worked hard for you these days."

He knew how difficult right and wrong and Zhu Jin were.

Alex's affectionate voice was slutty: "Then how will you repay me, baby?"

Song Bai tried his best to ignore the ambiguity in his eyes, and said, "I will bring you gifts when I come back." After a pause, he lowered his voice slightly, "I'll give you more than all of them."

"I heard it!" There was a roar from the background, and right and wrong appeared in the camera angrily in the next second, "Brother is biased!"

"Ahem, that's it. I have something to do here, so I'll hang up first." Song Bai quickly logged off.

After hanging up the video call, Song Bai slowed down with lingering fear, and was about to turn off the phone when he saw the red circle on the WeChat icon.

Since the last time he sent a voice test to Fu Ling, he never took the initiative to contact the other party. In the first few days, Fu Ling was probably busy and there was no movement. It seems that he came back from a business trip in the past two days. He sent a voice message to contact him, but Song Bai did not reply. .

Fu Yan posted several times and saw that there was no movement from him. He didn't know who he was looking for, but he actually changed the text. Song Bai only popped up to take a look at the first time, and then ignored it.

After a few times, Fu Ling also gave up and never sent a message.

Song Bai pursed his lips, but still did not click on those messages, and turned off the phone.

Since it was agreed to go back within three days, when he went to the hotel the next day, Song Bai asked the grandpa to leave, but the grandpa didn't stop him, and he was probably used to his children and grandchildren going around on their own.

On the contrary, Song Jie was a little bit reluctant and took him shopping with him.

In fact, he has taken Song Bai out to play a few times these days, Xia Chan is also there, and there is a girl named Liang Yao, who is also said to be his teammate in the dungeon.

And from their tone of voice, it wasn't just the three of them, but also the rich traveler named Ben Gong who was recommended to him by Zhu Jin's manager Yu Mianmian, who was also called Song Bai.

What surprised him even more was that Fu Ling's good friend, Director Liang of He Hanzhou's hospital, was the same.

Song Bai recalled the scene when he saw him talking happily with Fu Ning, and all kinds of guesses popped up in his heart.

Perhaps it was due to the sympathy and sympathy between everyone who had experienced extraordinary experiences, Song Bai got along well with them and even exchanged WeChat.

Song Bai spent the whole morning buying gifts for Jiang Can and the others, and booked the plane ticket for the afternoon of the third day. In the end, Alex called in the evening, saying that Zhu Jin and Shifei had gotten into trouble, so he immediately changed the ticket and stayed overnight. Fly back to Anshi.

It was already nine o'clock when Alex called, and he was late for the latest flight, and it was already one o'clock in the morning when Song Bai packed up his things and boarded the plane back to Anshi.

Jiang Can was busy on the set, Alex didn't bother him, he had to watch Zhu Jin and right and wrong, and asked Xie Zhuo to bring the driver to pick him up.

As a result, Song Bai pushed the suitcase out, but saw Fu Ling.

He was wearing a black overcoat, standing quietly outside the fence, tall and tall, attracting the eyes of countless people around him, and a vacuum was naturally formed around him.

"I'm back." He stretched out his hand towards him naturally, with a faint smile on his face, the blind stick in his hand was still there, and the pair of dark eyes were still dim, but it was obvious that he was watching He didn't "look" in the polite way in the past, but looked at it in a literal sense.

He can see him.

Song Bai was slightly startled, feeling a little nervous for no reason, but soon relaxed again, pursing his lips: "Thank you, I can just push it myself."

Fu Ning showed a little helplessness on his face, but he didn't insist, and let go: "Okay."

"Where's Xie Zhuo?" Song Bai looked around.

Fu Ling pulled away his blind stick and touched the ground: "I asked him to wait in the car."

Song Bai glanced at him in surprise: "Since when did you get along so well?"

After asking, I felt that something was wrong with this question, and I was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly added: "I didn't mean that, don't think too much about it."

After finishing speaking, he was even more annoyed, completely unnecessary.

"I know." Fu Yanwen said, not knowing what he knew, a faint smile flashed across his face, and it was fleeting, "I just made a small deal with him, if you don't believe me, you can ask yourself he."

Song Bai avoided his gaze: "I didn't say I didn't believe it..."

There was a distance from the airport pick-up gate to the parking lot, and the two walked side by side, Song Bai didn't take the initiative to speak, and Fu Ling didn't speak, the atmosphere was silent.

When he walked out of the side gate of the airport and entered the parking lot, the lights in the airport that were as bright as day faded away and returned to night. The cold wind in the early winter night blew in front of him. Song Bai paused with the hand pushing the luggage, and slowed down: "What are you looking for?" What can I do?"

Fu Yan also followed him and slowed down. He didn't answer his words immediately, but looked at him, handed over the blind stick in his hand, and motioned to take it. After Song Bai took it, he took off his coat and put it on Song Bai. On the body: "You wear too little, be careful of catching a cold."

It was the end of autumn when Song Bai went, and it was not so cold yet. It was already early winter when he came back, and it was midnight, the temperature dropped significantly below zero, and the weather in Hong Kong City was still very warm. He left in a hurry and had no time to buy winter clothes. I still wear sweaters when I go.

Feeling the residual temperature of the coat, I felt a little uncomfortable: "Thank you."

Looking up, I saw that Fu Ling was only wearing a thin shirt, and he was even more uncomfortable. Putting the cane on the suitcase, he wanted to return the coat to him: "Your underwear is thinner than mine, you can wear it yourself."

"No need." Fu Ling pressed his hand, "I'm not cold."

Song Bai wanted to break free, but found that he was very strong, and he was not as gentle and harmless as he appeared on the outside.

Fu Ling seemed helpless at his stubbornness: "I won't be cold."

This sentence seemed to puncture something, the air was silent for two seconds, Song Bai no longer struggled: "Oh."

Fu Ling simply helped him put on the coat. He was much taller than Song Bai, and the coat was originally a loose fit, so it was obviously a size too big for Song Bai, which made his obedient eyebrows look a little cute Come on, Fu Ling's heart twitched slightly.

"I really have something to ask for you. If you don't reply to my message, I can only come to you."

He reached out to rub the soft head, but changed his course halfway, took the blind stick instead, looked away, and looked at Xie Zhuo who was walking over: "But are you sure you want to say it now?"

Song Bai suddenly remembered the purpose of his hasty rush back, he collected his expression, hurriedly said hello, and greeted Xie Zhuo.