Mild brother control

Song Zhinan stared at Xu Shuo's back as he disappeared into the back door, and turned around after a while, inadvertently catching a glimpse of the small box on the desk.

Xu Shuo dropped it just now.

Song Zhinan picked it up and opened it.

"What?" Zhao Xiao leaned over with the upper half of his body boneless. Song Zhinan smelled the choking perfume again, and reflexively wanted to stay away.

Jade, a piece of milky green jade, is not engraved with zodiac signs like most jade pendants, this piece has obviously been carefully selected, and there is an antique "Nan" character on the small and exquisite jade surface.

Song Zhinan's mind thumped, as if he had lost his ability to think, thinking of what Xu Shuo said during the previous quarrel.

Isn't it just a piece of jade, I'll buy it for you.

So... this is the jade that Xu Shuo bought?

If he really bought it, where did he get the money?So during this time... Xu Shuo was making money to buy jade?Also, if you read correctly just now, what happened to the injury on Xu Shuo's forehead?

What the hell happened recently?

"Xu Shuo bought it for you?" Zhao Xiao snatched the box from his hand, with an expression that he wished he could take out the jade pendant immediately, "Let me have a look!"

"Who allowed you to touch it?" Song Zhinan was already tired of it. Before seeing her as a girl, it was hard to speak too hard, but now she couldn't take it anymore, "Put it down!"

Zhao Xiao was so frightened that he pursed his lips. It was the first time he saw Song Zhinan as a murderer. Although he didn't talk much in class, his impression was that he was a good student. In addition to his good appearance, he would always have a better personality in his heart. Guess, it won't be like this anyway.

"...Song Zhinan, I'm not...don't be angry." Zhao Xiao immediately put the jade pendant back and put the box on his desk.

Song Zhinan's expression was not good, and he didn't mean to say anything to make her come down.

Zhao Xiao bit his lip, his whole face was red, stroked his hair and pinned it behind his ear, said I'll come to ask you another day, then ran away in a panic.

Xu Shuo, who had only been to school for less than half an hour, returned to Han Yi's house.

Han Yi was surprised when he opened the door, "I said don't go back, is it possible to go back to school at this time and study by myself at night? Why don't you sleep at home like me."

"Come with me for a drink."

Han Yi walked halfway and turned around, thinking he heard it wrong, "Didn't you say a few days ago that a staff member can't indulge in alcohol? What's wrong? What happened to you when you went to school?"

"Accompany me to drink." Xu Shuo didn't say anything, just kept repeating this sentence.

Han thought that he was in a bad mood, and probably guessed something, "Okay, I'll go and put on a coat, just wait for me."

It was almost early morning after venting on alcohol, and the twelve could make a circle with the last [-] degrees.

Xu Shuo doesn't like to drink. This is the first time he has been paralyzed by alcohol. After being paralyzed, he finally understands the fun of buying intoxicants. Sure enough, this colorful liquid has magic power. The appearance is attractive, not to mention the taste, otherwise there would not be so many people who want to quit but can't.

Swallow it one bite at a time, and the person you want to see will become clearer and clearer in your mind.

For example, now, Xu Shuo felt that Song Zhinan was lying beside him, hugging him if he wanted to, kissing him if he wanted... no, no kiss.

You can still find a reason to prevaricate after hugging, but I really can't find a good reason to explain it.

Then give it a hug, it's not bad to hug it.

Rubbing Song Zhinan into his arms, no one is allowed to look at him... No!Just suffocate!No one else is allowed!If the goblin is smothered to death, he won't be able to eat Tang's monk meat!

He also said that if you don't want to learn, don't go to school, no one is used to it, Song Zhinan who doesn't have a long heart!

Xu Shuo stood up abruptly, "I want to go home."

Han Yi didn't drink much, "Which house do you want to go back to?"

"Go back to Song Zhinan's house."

Han Yi glanced at the phone, hesitated for a moment, "Is your grandma usually asleep at this time?"

"do not know."

Han Yi asked uncertainly, "Are you drunk?"

Xu Shuo answered quickly, "Not drunk."

Han Yi was speechless, saying that he must be drunk if he wasn't drunk. Seeing Xu Shuo's appearance, he probably wouldn't be able to ask any useful information, so he just made up his own mind, "Okay, I'll send you back, and contact Song Zhinan before entering the door, don't be fooled." Your grandma saw you."

"it is good."

Han Yi glanced at him, really drunk, to be so honest.

After getting out of the car and helping him to the door, Han Yi contacted Song Zhinan in advance.

The people inside seemed to have been paying attention to the movement outside, and the door opened in time.

Xu Shuo himself felt that he was not drunk, but felt that several glasses of wine seemed to have entered his mind without entering his stomach, and he was dizzy. After explaining all the way, Han Yi refused to believe it.

Leaning against the door for a while, Song Zhinan yanked the door open, Xu Shuo stood up straight when he saw a familiar face, and glanced at the floor.

Han thought the reaction of the two of them was just funny, and pointed to Xu Shuo, "I didn't forget that I was still angry when I was drunk, okay, I'll leave it to you, and I'll go back first."

"I'm not drunk." Xu Shuo did not forget to argue.

Song Zhinan nodded in thanks, supported Xu Shuo on the sofa and closed the door.

"Drink water?"

"Don't drink." Xu Shuo was indeed still angry, kicked off his shoes and curled up on the sofa with his face turned inward.

Song Zhinan sighed, but took a cup of warm water and put it on the coffee table.

Hearing the familiar sound of footsteps approaching and far away, until finally they stopped beside him, Xu Shuo could feel that Song Zhinan should be sitting on the carpet beside the sofa, very close to him, maybe turning his head, the two of them could see each other relative to each other.

Silence prevailed in the space for at least 3 minutes, until Song Zhinan broke the deadlock with his voice.

"Are you angry?" You have to ask knowingly.

Xu Shuo didn't move or answer.

"When did you buy that piece of jade?" Song Zhinan continued to ask, seeing that he was still silent, he said to himself, "There is no need to buy it, I was really not unhappy about the jade before." There was a moment of silence, "... …But, it’s nice, and I like it.”

"In the future, I won't just go anywhere without telling you so that you can't find it. I did it wrong last time."

"Also, the money to buy jade... Did you find a part-time job recently? Is it because of the injury on your forehead?"

Xu Shuo remained silent, and the only reaction that showed that he was still listening was when Song Zhinan raised his arms and covered his face with his hands in the middle of speaking.

"I thought about it for a long time at night, and I also reviewed myself. I called you and you didn't answer..." Song Zhinan stopped talking, just after dinner today, after Xu Shuo made a fuss, did Song Zhinan really know? Looking at the piece of jade, thinking about the wound on Xu Shuo's forehead and his appearance when he rushed out of the classroom in despair, he didn't know what to do, and his heart was so sore that he panicked...even, he was a little scared .

I'm afraid that there will be a gap between the two of them from now on, and I'm afraid it won't be able to recover.

"If there's anything else I didn't notice..." Song Zhinan saw that Xu Shuo still didn't respond after all he had said, so he was at a loss. He turned toward the east and toward the west, and the two seemed to be sitting in reverse positions. I don't know what to say for such a serious apology.

As soon as the words were finished, the person who had been frozen on the sofa for a while turned around suddenly, and the strength was used urgently and fiercely. Song Zhinan was hugged without warning, and the warm body temperature lingered.

"Yes!" Xu Shuo's upper body was pressed against Song Zhinan's arms, feeling the palpitating body temperature with infinite greed, and his voice was anxious and irritable, "I hate Zhao Xiao! Stay away from her! I saw her goblin like bother!"

Song Zhinan was stunned by the warmth of this body, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and smiled, "Okay, I'm annoyed too."

"Also, do you remember what you said today?" Xu Shuo's voice was rough, and his arms were exerting force, intending to hug Song Zhinan as tightly as possible.

Song Zhinan was silent.

Xu Shuo suddenly turned up the volume, "You said that if you don't want to learn, I won't go to school, no one will spoil me!"

……

Song Zhinan felt the strength of his circle around him, as if he hated this statement so much, his heart skipped a beat: "Why don't you like this sentence?"

"I don't like it, I don't like it very much." Xu Shuo shook his head repeatedly in his arms, before asking after a long time: "Song Zhinan, you will always spoil me, won't you?"

Listening to Xu Shuo's helpless question, Song Zhinan seemed to be raving, and his own mood began to fluctuate.

Xu Shuo couldn't wait to urge him: "Song Zhinan, tell me, you said you will always spoil me." After all, he was a little drunk, otherwise he wouldn't have said such a thing, or it was just because he was drunk that he dared to say such a thing .

"Okay." Song Zhinan gently hugged him back, "I've always been used to you."

The answer he wanted came into his ears, and Xu Shuo even felt that he was dreaming. Did he really drink too much? Did he get confused?Otherwise, how could Song Zhinan become obedient to himself.

"Song Zhinan." He called out.

"Ok?"

"Song Zhinan."

"Do you want some water?" Song Zhinan thought he was thirsty when he saw that he called out but didn't speak.

"Song Zhinan, look at my forehead." It was too unreal, Xu Shuo had to confirm whether it was a dream.

"The gauze fell off." Song Zhinan realized that Xu Shuo's head was stuffed in his arms all the time, shaking his head and nodding, the gauze fell to the ground long ago, "Does it hurt? Apply some more medicine?"

A cut that is neither long nor short is fortunately at the edge of the hairline, and it is not easy to find unless you look carefully. The light red flesh is faintly exposed, like the deepest handprint on the palm dyed with red ink.

"Song Zhinan, touch it."

There is no reason to touch the wound with your hands, Song Zhinan wanted to let him go, "I'll get you the medicine."

Xu Shuo didn't let go, and said stubbornly, "Touch it, it won't hurt."

Seeing that he persisted, as if he would not give up unless he touched it, Song Zhinan carefully raised his hand to cover the edge of the wound, rubbing his fingertips twice, "Okay, I'll get you the medicine."

After finishing speaking, his hand was retracted in the air. Xu Shuo grabbed his hand and brought it back to its original position, pressing it down as if he felt no pain.

Song Zhinan was so frightened that he lost his mind, he struggled to break free, the wound was bleeding, and his fingertips were also bloody, so he couldn't help but glared at Xu Shuo: "I won't be happy if I don't scare me for a day, right?"

Xu Shuo stared at him blankly.

Pain.

And... this authentic and familiar tone.

I can draw a conclusion, not in a dream, nor in my imagination after drinking too much.

Xu Shuo hastily subdued: "I didn't scare you."

Seeing the blood kept coming out, Song Zhinan moved out of the medicine box to look for medicine in a little panic, and he didn't forget to warn: "Don't do such dangerous things again in the future, it's the same as smashing walnuts last time, if you don't hold the pliers in the wrong direction, you need to use your hands? And just now, did you see someone who had a wound and had to touch it with his hands? It's because I'm not firm in my will, and I can get used to other things, and I won't agree to such things in the future."

Seeing him talking about himself, Xu Shuo felt at ease. This sense of familiarity was an iron wall that could not be erased by all barriers. It was like water and steel, which could be soft or hard.

"it is good."

Let's agree first, although Xu Shuo feels that he will not correct it, after all, this is the best way he can find to resolve the conflict after living with Song Zhinan for so many years.As sick as this method is, it works, doesn't it?

Whenever the two had a quarrel and refused to give in, they would deal with it in extreme ways. Xu Shuo was not satisfied with it, because he could always wait for Song Zhinan's compromise in the midst of pain.

It has been like this for so many years.

Not an illusion.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts.

Feeling pain allows him to get countless candies from the gods, so in order to keep the gods, he has not been afraid of pain many years ago.