Mild brother control

Song Zhinan had been suspicious since yesterday. With his bloodshot eyes, flickering eyes and the knife marks on his hands, he could tell at a glance whether Xu Shuo had lied, and opening the location was just a proof.

Maybe Xu Shuo never thought that he would open the location at this time.

Xu Shuo wasn't at home, but he was nearby.

Song Zhinan fixed the phone interface, from the time he had breakfast with his grandma to the time he finished writing the two test papers and then to the time he had lunch with his grandma, Xu Shuo was always in the same place.

When grandma started to take a nap, Song Zhinan packed up his things and walked out of the ward, following the route given by the location, approaching Xu Shuo's location on the map a little bit.

Until, I came to the restaurant where my grandma worked.

It is here.

This restaurant is a restaurant with a lot of traffic in the vicinity. It tastes good and has an old sign. The owner has great plans to make it an online celebrity restaurant in Meicheng, so grandma is always busy working here, and everything must be done before and after. Do.

A premonition rose in Song Zhinan's heart at this moment, he walked in with the flow of people, and walked between the cubicles relying on the vague memory in his mind of being there once.

The oil-stained walls and the noise from the front hall all mixed together and rushed towards him.

If grandma is not sick, she should be working here.

I don't know if it was because there were too many people, but no one noticed that someone who didn't belong to the workshop came in. Song Zhinan naturally wouldn't see his grandma, but he saw a more familiar figure from behind - Xu Shuo.

He hunched over to wash the dishes in front of the sink. Stacks of mutated A4 paper were placed in the disinfection cabinet after washing.

Do you work here both days?How long have you not slept?His eyes were so red that he could sleep soundly even lying on the narrow cabinet.

Song Zhinan stood at the door and stared at it for a long time, until his eyes became sour, when someone wanted to enter the door, "Excuse me, please let me in, this is not allowed in the workshop, what are you looking for?"

Startled by the words, Xu Shuo turned around.

In the cramped space that smelled of bad-quality lemons from dish soap, the two of them looked into each other's eyes.

"Song Zhinan..." Xu Shuo was stunned on the spot in surprise, his whole body was cramped, and he didn't know where to put his foam-stained hands.

"Your friend?" Although the young man pushing the dining car has only known Xu Shuo for two days, the two still get on well, especially when he knows that Xu Shuo is here to replace his grandmother, he feels admiration.

Xu Shuo didn't have time to eat lunch until now, so he took advantage of this time to rest and went out with Song Zhinan.

Speechless all the way.

There was a grandma pushing a tricycle to sell tomatoes, and the miniature lanterns were piled up into a hill. The color was like orange with a little red in it, and it was so fresh that it could smell sour.

Xu Shuo: "The reason why I..."

Song Zhinan paused and interrupted him: "Do you want noodles?"

"Tomatoes and eggs?" Xu Shuo held back all he wanted to say after finishing the draft, his voice was hoarse, "Okay."

Song Zhinan skillfully picked a few, bought a handful of shallots, and the two went home.

Entered the kitchen, boiled water, cut tomatoes, put the seasoning in the bowl in advance, put the noodles into the pot after all the preparations, Xu Shuo was still walking around behind Song Zhinan at first, and when the noodles came out of the pot, there was only one person left in the kitchen .

Song Zhinan brought the noodles to the dining table. Seeing Xu Shuo curled up on the sofa and already asleep, he walked over, squatted aside and stared at him for a long time. Just as he was about to reach out to stroke his face, Xu Shuo woke up again.

"Song Zhinan..."

"It's ready, let's eat."

Xu Shuo sat down at the dining table, slurping the noodles until he finished the soup, red, white and yellow stars were dotted on the bottom of the bowl, egg and tomato froth.

"Don't you have anything to ask me?"

"How long have you not slept?"

Xu Shuo was already prepared to be questioned, but Song Zhinan's words brought a sense of pity to his heart. He was indeed sleepy and tired, but at this moment he felt extremely at ease, "Sleep... I will sleep when I have time .”

"Have you made your decision? Or are you going to work in a bar?"

Xu Shuo's heart skipped a beat when asked by this sudden turning point. Song Zhinan's guess was too accurate. From the day grandma entered the hospital, he was indeed ready for work.

"...Do you agree?" He asked very cautiously, after all, the two often had conflicts over this matter.

"I won't stop you." Song Zhinan said calmly, "Since you have made up your mind, then do it." In just a few days, he understood many things. Their family is very fragile. Xu Shuo had to stand up, and Xu Shuo's belief was so powerful that he couldn't stop an individual with his own ideas from doing what he wanted to do.

Many times the compromise is only superficial, just like Xu Shuo would go to the restaurant to replace grandma without telling everyone, Song Zhinan believed that even if he stopped Xu Shuo, he would achieve his goal in other ways. Serve a bowl of noodles when you are tired.

Xu Shuo wanted to say something more, but Song Zhinan interrupted: "Okay, this is the end of the discussion. You rest at home in the afternoon, and I'll go to the restaurant."

"No."

"There's nothing wrong with it. Since grandma is sick, I believe they can understand it. Wouldn't it be okay to go to work for nothing?" Song Zhinan said the last sentence before putting the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, "Xu Shuo... I don't want this family to have only You are holding on."

The snow stopped and fell again. Xu Shuo and Song Zhinan experienced how to write the word "difficult" this winter. Fortunately, the difficulty did not last too long. It was a blessing. After the final exam, grandma was discharged from the hospital, and the work in the restaurant also came to an end. Xu Shuo and Song Zhinan's replacements took back the full salary and bonus for grandma, and Song Zhinan's final exam scores were still at the top of the list.

Not long after the winter vacation, Xu Shuo heard from Li Bian that Brother Tongzi and his foreign girlfriend had broken up, and then said that they would get together again before the Chinese New Year, and the hot pot chat in winter must be very interesting.

But after several appointments, Han Yi kept refusing to say something was up, and did not set a time until the third time, just tonight, at Li Bian's house.

Grandma went to visit her old sister's house in the community, Song Zhinan was lying on the small sofa in the study reading a book, Xu Shuo nestled beside Song Zhinan thinking about what to eat tonight.

Li Bian was urging the menu in the group, Xu Shuo ordered all the edible meat, and arched Song Zhinan's neck: "Is there anything else you want to eat?"

Song Zhinan closed the book: "..."

Xu Shuo continued to arch: "Don't say anything."

"Itchy." Song Zhinan lightly opened the distance between the two.

"Send over what you want to eat." Xu Shuo pulled away Song Zhinan's hand that was clamping his shoulder, handed him the phone, and flattered him, "Song Zhinan..."

Song Zhinan glanced at it, and there was nothing to add. He opened the distance between the two of them again: "...You don't have a long memory of what happened yesterday, do you?"

Xu Shuo frowned: "..."

It happened for a reason, the two had a little cold war last night.

In fact, Xu Shuo was really to blame for the whole thing, knowing that the grandma who visited before four o'clock would come home, but insisted on pestering Song Zhinan until the door lock rang and the two separated. Grandma checked the air conditioner before entering the door.

The heating and air conditioning is not turned on, and the indoor temperature is not high...why are the two children blushing.

"Then ignore me." Xu Shuo refused.

Song Zhinan picked up the book and put it down again, hesitant to speak.

Some time ago, when there was no holiday, Xu Shuo still knew how to restrain himself. Now the two of them stay at home without looking up and seeing each other, plus grandma has to go out for a walk every day to visit the house. .

Song Zhinan got up, went to the living room, poured a glass of water and handed it to Xu Shuo.

Xu Shuo held the cup in confusion...the water was cold.

Song Zhinan: "Drink it quickly and calm down."

……

"I can't calm down!" Xu Shuo raised his head and poured water into his stomach, knowing that it would not work if he continued to groan, no matter what 21 [-], he directly pressed Song Zhinan onto the sofa, clutching his arms and waist with both hands, his lips and teeth wantonly moved from himself Sweep where you want to touch.

……

Eyebrows, lips, chin, neck.

"I want you to ignore me! Ignore me yesterday, and ignore me today!" Xu Shuo kept frowning, and his tone didn't know whether he was pretending to be vicious or really hated Song Zhinan's behavior.

The strength of his hand was so strong that Song Zhinan was hurt, but he neither refused nor made a sound to make Xu Shuo stop.That's how Xu Shuo got into a fight, he was crazy, and he couldn't perceive other people's feelings.

But... also very good.

Raising his hand again, Xu Shuo grabbed his waist and rubbed hard.

When the lacrimal glands came to work, Song Zhinan's eyes felt astringent for the first time, which was purely physiological and painful.

Xu Shuo didn't notice it at first, until the bottom of his hand touched the wetness, he was stunned for a second, and looked up - Song Zhinan's eyes were red.

Seeing Song Zhinan with tears in his eyes for the first time, Xu Shuo not only lost his temper, but was almost scared out of his wits, "What... what's wrong?" He saw that his heart was trembling, and he carefully reached out to wipe the wet marks under his eyes.

"Let go first." Song Zhinan pursed his lips: "It's okay."

"What's wrong?" Xu Shuo said, "Don't cry."

Song Zhinan waited until the pain on his body subsided, took the mobile phone aside to check the time, and said calmly, "We can set off."

Of course, Xu Shuo couldn't let this matter just pass by, "What's the matter with you?"

"It's all right."

Seeing that he didn't let go of Song Zhinan's question, Xu Shuo recalled what he had done just now... Song Zhinan asked him to let go, so where did his hand touch?

While Song Zhinan wasn't paying attention, Xu Shuo lifted up the clothes on his waist... What caught his eyes was a bruise with a reddish tinge, as if he could see his own fingerprints.

"Why didn't you say you were in pain?" Xu Shuo said suddenly, with anger in his eyes, as if he was angry at himself or at Song Zhinan.

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Zhinan comforted him. He really didn't mean to blame Xu Shuo. He is also a human being. Of course he will cry when he is in pain. This is an uncontrollable physiological fact, but emotionally he can even accept Xu Shuo. Shuo hugged himself a little tighter, he could be crushed, as long as it was Xu Shuo, "Don't be angry."

Xu Shuo still stared, "But you are in pain... Song Zhinan, you..."

Song Zhinan lowered his eyes, "But I like you very much."