don't move my fish tail

The man who proposed to go to the bathroom originally wanted to temporarily leave the space where he was poisoned by the scent of the mermaid, but the other party wanted to be with him, acting like he didn't want to be separated from him.

With all due respect, this is very dangerous, okay?

"There is a bathroom in the lounge, I'll take you there." Si Han got up and walked in front, his handsome brows were tightly knitted: "I forgot to tell you earlier, sorry."

Song Xingye was a little astonished and said, "Do you need to apologize for this?" It can only be said that his brother Han's self-cultivation is really great, and he always admires him a little more.

Si Han lowered his eyes: "I'm worried about you going to the public restroom by yourself."

Song Xingye was helpless: "You sprayed more than half of the bottle of powerful soothing agent on me, what else is there to worry about?"

Faced with this question, Si Han just smiled, and could only say that Song Xingye, as a mermaid, underestimated how paranoid a man is to his fancy mermaid.

Song Xingye really didn't know, after all, before he split up, he just murmured that he liked mermaids, but he hadn't actually come into contact with any specific one.

It's normal for him not to understand the evil desires of those smelly men.

Under Si Han's humility, Song Xingye went to the bathroom first. After he left, the room was filled with an ocean-like freshness with a hint of sweetness. They were all stimulated to have a feeling of standing up.

"..." President Si has fully experienced what it means to be self-inflicted.

Putting Song Xingye, who has no thoughts about men, beside him, he deserves more than committing a crime himself.

Outside, when the food was delivered, Song Xingye was busy, clearing the table and placing the lunch boxes, and finished the job of the babysitter to perfection. When he saw Si Han coming out, he said with a serious face: "Brother Han, you are at a loss."

Si Han: "?"

The mermaid who handed him the chopsticks sighed, "I'll stay by your side, you not only have to hug me, but also take care of my meals."

Lost lost.

Holding the chopsticks, Si Han thought silently, when he and Song Xingye got married, it would be better to keep the other party's innocent and straightforward character, or to teach the other party to know the truth in the world.

This question is very similar to when we were young and entangled in whether to go to Tsinghua University or Peking University.

Xiao Song, who felt that he had earned a meal for nothing, made up his mind to cherish the time spent by Si Han's side to gain knowledge.

How should I put it, he was in his junior year at the beginning of school, and it was imperative to change his major. At that time, he faced not only the problems of getting married and having children, but also his studies, work, etc. It was the first time that Song Xingye realized that as an adult, How heavy is the burden on your shoulders.

When Si Han was working in the afternoon, Song Xingye watched him intentionally or unintentionally, and occasionally asked what he wanted to know when the other party was not busy.

Take notes! Write them down!

Of course, Si Han would not refuse to explain Song Xingye's doubts. In fact, he likes this kind of person who takes the initiative to improve himself... But when the object is Song Xingye, his mood is a little complicated.

As a mermaid of the same age, Si Lu is pampered at home, and as expected, he will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

As for Song Xingye, who was born in an ordinary family, this guy seemed to be ready to face the society, and his temperament had substantially changed from the childish one he first saw.

Si Han's heart seemed to be pricked by the tip of a needle.

Not very painful, but slightly uncomfortable.

After getting off work in the afternoon, Song Xingye, who was 'working' on the first day, was a little distracted when he heard Si Han ask him, "How did you go back?"

Song Xingye looked at the time. It was 05:30. At this time, Song Yixing, who got off work late, hadn't left work yet, but he was fine!

"I'll take the bus back."

"I send you."

Almost as soon as Song Xingye finished speaking, Si Han gave an unquestionable solution, then picked up his own things, and asked Song Xingye to follow.

Song Xingye's first reaction was, it's not on the way, boss!

But Si Han left in such a hurry, he had no choice but to keep up, and casually said, "Brother Han, let me help you get things."

Si Han glanced at the young man with an attentive face, his heart was dark, and his thin lips were only hooked on the surface: "Yeah." He handed the thin coat in his hand, the paper bag containing Grimm's fairy tales, and the briefcase to Song Xingye hand.

When his fingers touched, Song Xingye said, "Your fingers are so cold, wear more clothes in an air-conditioned room."

The man who didn't expect to receive such concern was slightly startled: "Okay." How could he not like it.

The clothes and objects in his arms were full of Si Han's smell, which Song Xingye needed so much, he felt full of security holding these things.

This is also the reason why Si Han did not refuse to send him home.

He even hugged Sihan's clothes and didn't want to let go, and a shameful thought came to him, which made him wonder what was wrong with him.

Si Han's co-pilot, Song Xingye asked with a burning face, "Brother Han, can you give me this dress?"

The man next door took a breath, and then asked nonchalantly, "What do you want my clothes for?"

I don't know what kind of evil mermaid I bumped into, so how dare I say that I feel at ease holding your clothes, I just said vaguely: "I like your clothes..." The more I said, the softer my voice was, after all, it was nonsense.

"Oh..." Si Han was more or less clear about the mermaid's search for a sense of security, and he also knew what Song Xingye used to bring back his clothes, so he said, "I can give it to you, wash it and return it to me after three days." , I'll wear it for you again."

Song Xingye's face, oh no, his whole body was burning up and down, it was so hot that he felt as embarrassed as if he was running naked ~ being watched by the people of the whole country.

Brother Han knows, Brother Han knows... Ahhhhhhh, so embarrassing.

"How about two days?" Si Han was worried that his smell would dissipate too quickly on his clothes.

"Anything is fine..." Song Xingye tilted his head to one side, ashamed to face others, but his arms were tightly wrapped around Si Han's clothes.

I thought that the changes in the feet were the biggest sequelae of differentiation, but I didn't expect that the changes that came step by step would become more and more magical, until one day he would change beyond recognition!

As soon as Si Han turned his head, he saw Song Xingye's fair-skinned neck...downwards, there was a small nest that could raise small goldfish, which made people feel distressed.

"Go back and eat more food." President Si ordered.

"Hmm..." Song Xingye responded.

The soft voice was full of obedience, and Si Han took the opportunity to say, "I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"Ah?" Song Xingye sat up immediately: "I don't need this one, my dad dropped me off to work."

Being rejected for the second time, Si Han didn't force himself: "That's up to you."

On the contrary, Song Xingye was afraid that he would get angry, so he looked at his side face anxiously, and forgot what to say after looking at it.

"..." Si Han hoped that the road would be longer and shorter.

The mermaid he's looking at is too naive, and he's crazy about him all day long...

This is not the point, the point is that I am not ready to be with him yet.

At the gate of the complex, Song Xingye left the briefcase behind, took the clothes away, and waved: "Thank you Brother Han, see you tomorrow!"

Si Han: "Goodbye."

I barely waved it.

Xiao Song, who had a wonderful day, went home contentedly with her clothes in her arms!The moment he saw Hua Yanyan, he hid the clothes under his T-shirt, took them into the bedroom and put them away before coming out.

"Come back so late?" Hua Yanyan said, she thought Song Xingye would come back after visiting the company in the morning: "Did you go out to play again?"

"No." Song Xingye was very reliable today, while washing the vegetables, he patiently told Hua Yanyan, "I'll learn from Brother Han in that company until school starts."

Hua Yanyan: "I'll know it even if you don't tell me, you smell like the other party."

Song Xingye lifted the creaking nest, then looked at Hua Yanyan: "Can you smell it too?"

Of course, Hua Yanyan is also a mermaid, how could she not smell the aura of a powerful man, and... She frowned: "What is your relationship with him?"

Hua Yanyan guessed that Si Han deliberately left a scent around Song Xingye, otherwise how could it be so strong.

"Good friends, he treats me very well." Song Xingye separated the tender green vegetable leaves from the vegetable stems, because some of their family like to eat vegetable stems, while others like to eat vegetable leaves.

"Are you sure?" Hua Yanyan expressed her doubts: "You have to know, you are a mermaid, if the other party is just friends with you, it is impossible to leave such a strong smell on you."

Song Xingye: "That's because he helped me through the holiday period of estrus." I didn't say it before because I didn't find a regular partner to help him through it, and I didn't want Hua Yanyan to worry. Now that Si Han has agreed to help him, it's okay to say it. It's okay: "Anyway, you don't have to worry before school starts, he will help me."

Hua Yanyan was surprised: "Have you had a seizure?"

Song Xingye nodded: "Twice, Brother Han helped me every time."

Hua Yanyan was in a complicated mood. It was undeniable that Si Han was excellent and a person of integrity. She was not worried about entrusting Song Xingye to his care.

She was just worried that her son would fall in love with him, and if he was moved, he would not be able to ask for it, and his life would be over.

The mermaid's feelings are very stubborn. She reminded Song Xingye: "Since you treat him as a friend, you should abide by the boundaries of friends. After all, you will marry your partner in the future."

Song Xingye nodded casually: "Understood, Mom, Brother Han said that I will naturally find a boyfriend when the time comes. Don't worry, no matter how bad the situation is, it won't be so bad."

Hua Yanyan looked sideways, feeling that her son has matured a bit today, and he is no longer so irritable when it comes to finding someone to marry.

For a moment, Hua Yanyan had the feeling that my family had a child who was just growing up. Seriously, if it wasn't forced by the situation, who would want their son to marry someone else so early?

In the evening, after having dinner and taking a shower, Song Xingye sat by the bed and opened his backpack. It contained a set of nursing products. He said it was a sample, so it would be a pity not to throw it away.

Song Xingye took it out and saw that these products were all in brand new packaging, so it was a pity to throw them away.

Xiao Song, who has never had any idea about skin care products, took them apart and put them on his feet, and then felt a burst of warmth, it was too hot!

Song Xingye: "Brother Han, you gave me a bit of a bad experience with the new autumn and winter products, it's hot."

Si Han: "...I told you it's a new product for autumn and winter."

Song Xingye suddenly realized, and hurried to the bathroom to wash, and re-pasted the cool summer style, his feet finally felt comfortable.

Si Han: "Are you full for dinner?"

Song Xingye: "I'm full, how about you?"

Si Han: "Yes."

This was the rhythm of chatting to death, Si Han glanced at the book in hand, and took the initiative to find a topic: "I'm reading the book you sent."

Song Xingye didn't think there was anything wrong with the book he gave him: "Really? Which one did you read? Is it good?"

Si Han stroked the paper with his fingertips: "Look at the Little Mermaid."

Song Xingye: "This is really a man's favorite."

Si Han: "The Little Mermaid was not with the one she loved, and finally turned into colorful bubbles."

Song Xingye was taken aback, and showed a black question mark expression on his bed: "What? Isn't this a fairy tale?" Why did it have such a sad ending!

"It's indeed a fairy tale." Si Han's reply was cold: "The author of this story is a man. Only in stories where mermaids can be so active and enthusiastic."

And it won't end well, so I can't bear it.

Song Xingye doesn't count, this guy doesn't have the nerve to fall in love at all.

Song Xingye: "Brother Han, you are so cold."

They chatted one after another until late at night, saying good night to each other, and Song Xingye hugged Si Han's coat and fell asleep.

On the second day after getting up early to go to work, Xiao Song felt the first difficulty of office workers: difficulty getting up.

Thinking of commuting to work every day in the future, Song Xingye clicked his tongue, expressing his horror.

Regarding Song Xingye's going to Muyu to experience the working atmosphere, Song Yixing expressed his approval with both hands. Only Hua Yanyan knew that his son's going to Muyuchang to experience the experience was just incidental, and the real reason was that he was attached to Sihan.

Don't say how she knew, just ask someone who has been there.

A mermaid is very clingy when it comes to mate selection, and needs a strong man to give him a sense of security.

Today, Si Han wore a new coat, which he wore in various air-conditioned indoor places. Song Xingye, who followed him out, wore a short T-shirt, a thin cardigan, sunny and energetic, and was very different from the professional elite in suits and leather shoes.

When everyone saw him following Si Han, they cast surprised glances and guessed his identity.

Later, through observation, it was discovered that this young man who was with the president was only responsible for bringing tea and water to the president, and did not participate in the work at all. He was not even considered an assistant, so he must not be a role worthy of attention.

We ate together at noon, and there was a certain distance between each chair. Song Xingye very naturally moved his chair to Si Han's side.

This little move made President Si's heart tremble, and he quickly reached out to help him: "I'll do it."

Song Xingye shook his hands: "This chair is too heavy."

Si Han: "It's a bit heavy." After a while the food came out, the man tasted every dish, and if it tasted good, he would give Song Xingye some.

"Brother Han, you are so polite." Song Xingye is such a hearty person, he double-folded it to Brother Han: "Do you drink? Shall I pour you wine?"

This is not a business dinner, they are all from the company, everyone eats their own food, and generally no one persuades them to drink.

Si Han didn't expect that the person who dared to let him drink would be Song Xingye, a little mermaid with nerves as thick as a telephone pole.

"Then pour some." The president, who is a good drinker, wanted to taste the wine poured by the little mermaid.

Without further ado, Song Xingye took the jug from the company's executives and poured Si Han a glass graciously.

The company's executives saw that the general manager, who usually wanted to persuade a drink without giving face, picked up the glass and drank it under the expectant eyes of the young man.

Tsk, so handsome even after drinking?

Song Xingye looked around subconsciously, and sure enough, men and women looked at Si Han without exception.

"How is it?" Song Xingye was called back by the sound of the cup falling on the table. With bright eyes, he looked at the cup of happy fat house water in front of him, and smacked his lips: "What's the taste?"

Si Han glanced at him, ignoring the quarrel.

Xiao Song, who had obvious intentions, smiled embarrassingly and filled the empty glass.

In the next second, Si Han moved the cup in front of him with his fingers: "If you want to know what it tastes like, try it yourself."

After all, he had never drank foreign wine before, so Song Xingye didn't refuse the opportunity. He hesitated for a moment, took a sip from his glass, and the spicy taste rushed straight to his throat and nasal cavity: "It's so choking..." He stuck out his tongue and said.

The glass was also put back in place, obviously not interested in the wine.

"I'd better drink my Happy Fat House water." Song Xingye took a sip of Coke to get rid of the taste of alcohol in his mouth: "Wow, you people who drink wine like water are too good."

There were other people at the table, and he kept his voice down when talking to Si Han.

Holding the smallest exquisite goblet, Si Han also replied in a low voice: "The wine doesn't taste good, and I don't like it either."

As he spoke, he raised his head and drank the glass.

Song Xingye saw the frequency of his sexy Adam's apple moving up and down, and even heard the sound of him swallowing the wine: "...you still drink if you don't like it?"

"Because you poured it." Si Han smiled, put down the empty glass, and wiped away a drop of wine on his lips with his fingertips.

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