The door of the "Click" room was opened, Song Shirin walked into the living room, and found that the room was dark, and Bai Yu sat motionless on the sofa and was silent.
Walking over quickly, Song Shirin put the blazer on his body on Bai Yu's body, and the two sat side by side on the sofa.
Bai Yu said in a dumb voice: "You... You know it all, right? "
Song Shirin's eyes flashed with distress, he couldn't see this young man like this.
"I didn't tell you, let you not look it up!" Bai Yu stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, blinked his sour eyes, and said nothing angry.
Song Shirin frowned, stood up, picked up Bai Yu as if he were holding a child, supported the young man's waist with one hand, and supported his ass with the other, and walked quickly towards the bedroom with him.
One by one, just like the little watermelon nestled in Bai Yu's arms in this posture every time he was wronged, Bai Yu couldn't help but bury his head in Song Shirin's neck socket, and also Xi wrapping his legs around the man's waist.
A mature man will not mind a young lover spoiling himself in this way at all, he will only be very satisfied with his lover's dependence on him.
Turning on the bedroom light, Song Shirin sat on the bed in this position, looked up, looked at Bai Yu sitting on his lap, and whispered to reassure: "The baby is angry?"
Bai Yu stiffened, the tips of his ears instantly turned red, and he slowly shook his head after a long while.
"I just want to know what you're hiding from me, and I didn't mean to investigate." Song Shirin kissed the young man in his arms and looked at the tips of his red ears.
Bai Yu raised his head slowly, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse: "You have!" You promised me that you wouldn't investigate."
Song Shirin: "If I don't take the initiative to investigate, when will you tell me the truth?" I'm afraid I won't say it for the rest of my life!"
"It's me and not you who have mutated your body, of course you think it's not a big deal!" Bai Yu was angry, didn't this man think that it was a particularly unacceptable thing for him to investigate himself in private?
Song Shirin's tone slowed down: "This is not a mutation."
Bai Yu was sure: "Yes."
Song Shirin changed the topic: "Qi Yan was left in the city center by me."
A sentence without a beginning or an end completely made Bai Yu quiet again, and he said: "... Thank you."
Song Shirin's eyes flashed with distress, his youth should be arrogant and domineering, should be flamboyant and confident, shouldn't be... Such.
He shouldn't have been so himself.
"Brother, I'm afraid."
In a word, Song Shirin once again clearly felt that the young man had not forgotten the time before the two of them.
He's still his own baby.
Bai Yu said with a crying voice: "I'm afraid... Don't talk about it."
Song Shirin snorted, "Don't be afraid, there is a brother."
Bai Yu grabbed Song Shirin's blazer fiercely, with great force, directly pulled the man's clothes out of the folds, and choked up: "I didn't leave on purpose, I can't help it, I really don't dare to stay."
Listening to Bai Yu's incoherent words, Song Shirin's heart was full of remorse, he should have tied him back when this person left, otherwise he wouldn't have made so many troubles!
Bai Yu's red eyes kept bursting out with tears, he hiccuped when he spoke, and jumped out word by word, obviously sad to the extreme.
"That night, in the hotel, after being drugged..."Bai Yu cried and wiped his tears, and kept scolding himself in the bottom of his heart for crying like a complaining little daughter-in-law.
As a result, as soon as the complaint began, the tears couldn't stop the car.
Song Shirin let him wipe all his snot, tears and saliva on his haute couture blazer, his expression did not move, but he wrapped Bai Yu's hand harder.
A few minutes later, Bai Yu's mood gradually stabilized, and after the pain held in his heart poured out, his expression was obviously relieved Song Shilin said: "Five years ago, when Xiaobai fainted on the side of the street, I personally sent him to the hospital."
Bai Yu looked up at Song Shirin suddenly, full of disbelief.
From Han Ziyu's mouth, he also knew that Xiaobai's first child was almost miscarried, but he didn't know that the life-saving benefactor that the Han family's husband had been thinking about for several years was actually Song Shirin.
"Back then, Xiaobai's attending doctor told me all about his situation, and I also learned some common sense about this." Song Shirin raised his hand and gently wiped away the water stains from the corners of Bai Yu's eyes.
Bai Yu snorted, if Song Shirin had long known that there was a difference in this world about their group of people, then what was the point of the two years he had been hiding?
It's a joke!
Song Shirin pressed his forehead against his forehead for a long time before he slowly took a breath and said, "You should discuss it with me."
"But by that time we had already broken up." They all broke up, even if there was a big thing, Bai Yu didn't think he could pull his face down to find Song Shirin.
Song Shirin: "You can come to me."
"You didn't keep me when I left." Bai Yu settled accounts after the autumn.
didn't keep him, and deliberately stayed with Qi Yan to stimulate him.
Song Shirin's hand stiffened, pressed Bai Yu's head down, and kissed him fiercely, tossing and turning.
Bai Yu was stunned for a moment, but after reacting, he leaned forward, pressed on Song Shirin's body and fell on the bed, and responded enthusiastically the next day.
The little watermelon got up from the bed, walked to the door with a dada, and shouted: "Baba, Baba, I want to eat... Uncle Song? "
Song Shirin happened to walk out of the bedroom, saw the little watermelon looking at him with a confused face, mumbled, squatted down, held the child in his arms, and kissed the child's side face: "Good morning."
Little Watermelon twisted her face away embarrassedly, and said awkwardly, "Good morning, Uncle Song."
After speaking, the little watermelon said with a little uneasiness: "What about Baba?"
Bai Yu came out of the bathroom and said, "Come here, go wash your face and have breakfast... Did you make breakfast?"
The latter sentence of his question was obviously asked by Song Shirin, who was stunned at first and said, "Are there still noodles at home?"
Bai Yu yawned and took the child over, "No, forget it, let's boil porridge."
Song Shirin nodded, and was not in a hurry to cook, walked to the bathroom, leaned against the door, and looked at the big and small without blinking.
Bai Yu suddenly felt a burst of discomfort, since Song Shirin knew where the little watermelon came from, the aura of the whole person changed, you must know that Song Shirin didn't like to kiss and hug children the most before.
Quickly helping the little watermelon brush his teeth and wash his face, Bai Yu patted the child's soft and elastic buttocks, and said, "Go play with Dandan, I'll say a few words to Uncle Song."
The little watermelon sighed, and trotted around the living room with the little watermelon.
Bai Yu turned around and looked at Song Shirin impatiently: "Can't you calm down?" You're making me like this... It's embarrassing."
The old god Song Shilin walked in, picked up a towel to wet it, and then carefully wiped Bai Yu's face, and said in a light tone: "He is my son, I am not good to him, who is good to him." "
Bai Yu subconsciously said: "Me."
Song Shirin looked at him speechlessly.
Bai Yu coughed in embarrassment.
"I think you don't have to be so careful, it's embarrassing. Brother, you can't... A little more normal, like to the little fat man of the Qiu family, to the little watermelon?"
Song Shirin glanced at him coldly: "He's not my son."
The implication is that the little fat man is not his son, so he has no scruples about getting along at all.
"It's not normal for you to do this." Bai Yu complained, irritably snatched the towel from Song Shirin's hand and wiped it casually.
"Baby, he's our son." Song Shirin suddenly reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, the two of them pressed against their foreheads, and the atmosphere was warm, "Therefore, it is normal for me to be good to him."
Bai Yu didn't react, and let out a dry sigh.
Song Shirin leaned up and gently sipped the corner of his mouth, "Good." Brother is going to cook for you, what do you want to eat?"
"I lose weight, just light."
Song Shirin hummed and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and wash up, I'll go cook first."
Then, Bai Yu watched Song Shirin disappear in front of him, came back to his senses, and muttered while smearing men's skin care products on his face: "Men are really lower body animals." Last night, he righteously refused to have firewood with me, and seduced me with a man this morning, phew."
Bai Yu remembered that he was lying flat in the small tent last night, but Song Shirin suddenly shouted to stop, and he didn't look at the bulging lower body of the two of them with a paralyzed face, insisting that he was not in good health now, and he would have to wait a month before he could do the husband's business.
"He's not a little!" Want to go to bed and have to wait until the recovery period is over?
What an international joke!
However, the old man, who was strict to the point of rigidity in some aspects, was unmoved, lying on the bed with Bai Yu in his arms, and forcibly extinguished the fire.
Bai Yu patted his face with a depressed face, so that his face could better absorb the essence, and then he walked out of the bathroom in high spirits Although he is a man, his face also needs to be cared for and moisturized, otherwise how can he play the role of a beautiful man in the future?
Apply some bottles and cans every day to maintain them, apply a mask every three or five times before going to bed, and go to the beauty salon to take care of it.
Snort, after a long time, Bai Yu is about to have an illusion that he was born in the wrong place.
If it weren't for the fact that, to a certain extent, he also relied on his face to eat, he wouldn't have bothered to put so much effort into his face.
It's too grinding.
Bai Yu, who once fantasized that he would take the tough guy route, sighed that if it weren't for the excessive male hormones in his body, he would have feminized himself a long time ago.
The little watermelon's nose moved, and he looked at Bai Yu with a look of surprise: "Baba, Baba, you are so fragrant!"
Song Shirin just walked out with breakfast, egg porridge, egg cakes, and a small bowl of egg custard, and couldn't help but glance at Bai Yu when he heard the words, his face was full of complexity.
Walking hormones? Mr. Song can tolerate many small problems with his old lover, but he has never been able to understand his behavior of applying skin care products to his face.
Receiving the man's slightly complicated gaze, Bai Yu touched his face and said secretly, he can still maintain his eighteen-year-old face at the age of twenty-five, isn't this still thanks to these bottles and cans?
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