Chapter 40: Brother and dad who do you want 10

He was a little shy: "I'm so big and I have never been served like this."
No. 1 indifferent: "Oh, your love is over 30."
Su Jinzhi didn't care: "It's too early to pass the grade.
Number One said, "That's not what you said in bed last night."
Su Jinzhi's pretense is deep: "How can we take the words in bed seriously?"
No. 1 reminded him: "Do your job well and cure your illness early."
disease?
No. 1 said so, Su Jinzhi remembered what disease he was carrying in this world, but he hasn't felt any discomfort in his body so far, and it's not easy for him to go to the hospital for a checkup, right?
He asked No. 1: "No. 1 what disease did I get?"
Number One told him: "Critical illness."
Su Jinzhi didn't believe it. If it was a terminal illness, he could live so well?
Downstairs, Song Yingchu, who returned from walking a dog, found that he was alone at the table this morning, and his eyes were dark, and he asked Hui Hui who was busy, "Hui Mom, do you know where my father and Jinzhi are going Did they not return last night? "
"I came back last night." Hui mother said with some confusion, "But the master went downstairs today and said the young master was uncomfortable and went up with porridge, saying that they would not come down for breakfast this morning."
Song Yingchu murmured: "This way"
He looked at the thick and rotten floss porridge in the bowl, and suddenly he lost his appetite. This was what his nominal brother liked to eat, but he didn't like it at all. He likes Western food, while teenagers like Chinese food, but Hui Ma often makes breakfast according to Song Jinzhi's appetite.
"Her mother, don't make me pork congee in the future. Prepare my breakfast separately." Song Yingchu put down his spoon and went to grab the bread on the table. "I don't like to drink this kind of gruel."
"Ah, I'm sorry, Master." Hui mother was anxious. "Then I'll go to the master and re-run the bowl."
Song Yingchu picked up the coat hanging on the chair and said, "No, there is still business over there. Let me go to the company to eat."
"Well, Master, please walk slowly." Hui mother sent him away and muttered quietly, "I haven't heard Master said that he doesn't like to eat pork congee."
Song Yingchu paused in wearing shoes, but soon went out like nothing.
When he got to the garage, he saw Shi Jun who was about to leave. He nodded to Shi Jun and said hello: "Shi Jun."
Shi Jun stopped. "Master."
Song Yingchu's pace suddenly slowed down, and the ghost sent him away. He asked Shi Jun: "Jinzhi is not going to class today?"
Shi Jun nodded: "Yes, the master just called to say that the young master is unwell today and will not go to class."
"Why is it always uncomfortable?" Song Yingchu frowned and said to himself.
He suddenly remembered that his younger brother was always sick in his memory, and it was very gloomy and unpleasant, but when he saw him, his eyes would always appear so bright or bright, looking at it with hope. he.
When did this look start to disappear?
Not from his indifference to him, but from Song Mingxuan, his second uncle returned to this home.
Song Yingchu's hand holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened.
Su Jinzhi found that Song Yingchu had been a little hardworking these days. Didn't he need to accompany his fiancee for a date? He can see Song Yingchu at home almost every day after school, which makes him embarrassed to kiss Song Mingxuan. After all, the bad thing is so old, he is so aquatic and tender, how embarrassing he is to see, he is thinking for Song Mingxuan.
It ’s just that bad thing is not appreciated. Since they did a full set that night, Song Mingxuan has been thinking about how to turn him to bed. He only has five days of lessons a week, and he has two days out of five. He was embarrassed to go to school to meet Yan Yan and Lu Yuqi.
"Jinzhi eats a lot of meat, look at your skinny." Song Mingxuan put a piece of grunt meat in Su Jinzhi's bowl, said tenderly.
Su Jinzhi glanced at the piece of meat. He looked fat and greasy and immediately returned to Song Mingxuan's bowl: "Dad! I don't like fatty meat!"
"Okay, don't eat it if you don't like it." Song Mingxuan immediately apologized to him, and put a piece of green vegetables in his bowl. "Dad has forgotten that Jin Zhi doesn't like fatty meat, it is Dad's fault."
Su Jinzhi ate that piece of vegetables, and Song Mingxuan took another piece of lean meat. "But Jin Zhi can't be a vegetarian. Listen to Dad and eat more meat."
"Jin Zhi is thin, it's time to eat more." Song Yingchu, who was sitting silently opposite them from the moment of sitting, suddenly clipped a piece of lean meat.
Su Jinzhi looked up at him, and Song Yingchu found that he even smiled at him after watching him.
The air on the table seemed to stop flowing at that moment.
Taking responsibility for saving the world and building a harmonious society, Su Jinzhi also bent his lips and showed a small smile to Song Yingchu. Then, Su Jinzhi found that Song Yingchu's progress value increased by 10 points, but Song Mingxuan's dropped by 10 points.
Su Kam: ""
The smile on Song Mingxuan's face suddenly disappeared. His eyes were dim, staring at Song Yingchu, and Song Yingchu also looked straight at him.
Su Jinzhi quietly chopped off both pieces of meat in the bowl while they were looking at each other, and fed them to the rolls that twirled at their feet. He wondered whether Song Mingxuan and Song Yingchu were looking at each other. What transaction was reached in an instant, and how the progress value of the two of them happened so coincidentally.
"Dad is full. Has Jin Zhi finished his homework for today?"
Song Mingxuan suddenly made a noise, Su Jinzhi was frightened, thinking that his little movement had been found, he quickly shook his head and answered, "No."
"Eat then." Song Mingxuan turned his head with a smile and dropped a kiss between Su Jinzhi's hairpin. "When you come to Dad's study, Dad will teach you to do your homework."
Su Jinzhi's ears were a little hot and her face was red.
Tomorrow is the weekend, and Song Mingxuan said these words clearly.
But the scene where the young man's auricles were red was in Song Yingchu's eyes, which made him very uncomfortable. Not only Su Jinzhi thought he was weird, but Song Yingchu also felt like these evils in the past few days, and all he thought about was his younger brother, Song Jinzhi.
The twilight was getting thicker, and the setting sun was slowly entering the house at dusk. The light and warm orange light fell on the position where the boy had just left, reflecting a little light on the edge of the white porcelain bowl. This should be a warm moment because With one person missing, it became a bit empty, and the sweet rice in the mouth suddenly became bitter.
Song Yingchu swallowed the meal with difficulty, feeling that it was like a rough spit of sand, and the gloomy depression flowing in his body struck the wall of his esophagus severely, making his life hurt.
The mobile phone in his hand was shocked. He picked it up and saw a text message from Jin Ruyue: [Ming Chu, we are all getting engaged, when will you take me to see your father? ]
Jin Ruyue was the girl he met a few months ago, and she became interested in her because he had the same brown eyes as Song Jinzhi.
But he now realized that he didn't seem to like her particularly.
He just likes her staring at him with those light brown eyes pupils exactly like the teenager, just like her feeling that he is the only person in the world.
[Tomorrow, please prepare. I will pick you up at your house at 9 in the morning. ]
After replying to the text message, Song Yingchu leaned back in silence, feeling that his body became very empty for a moment, and these scarlet sun was pressing heavily on him, making him breathless.
He suddenly regretted getting engaged with Jin Ruyue.
The sun was fine in the evening, and suddenly a heavy rain began at night.
The heavy rain poured down, and the wind screamed outside the window. The dark night sky suddenly passed a dazzling lightning, and the roaring dull thunder followed, Song Yingchu glanced at the window that was blown open, walked over and closed it again. , Then turned and walked towards the teenager's room.
The door of the boy's room was not closed properly, and the warm yellow light leaked through the gap in the door gap. Song Yingchu pushed it gently, and the door opened.
His beloved teenager stood in the middle of the room holding pajamas and a big bear with a pillow, and when he saw him, he stunned slightly: "Brother"
He wasn't wearing shoes, and his white feet lightly stepped on the dark carpet. He was still wearing the light blue school uniform in the afternoon, but now it became a little crumpled. The pants seemed to be a little short. The white ankles are exposed outside, and they are as slender as if they were broken. It also allows a person to easily fasten with one hand, and then pull open his two legs and press them down.
"Brother?" Su Jinzhi saw Song Yingchu staring at him and said a little.
This old Song house was covered with heavy carpets everywhere, and no one walked on it. He came in to get pajamas and teddy bears, but Song Yingchu suddenly came in and scared him.
Song Yingchu glanced back, his eyes darkened, and he lowered his eyes slightly, pretending to ask casually, "Will Jin Zhi go out so late?"
The heavy rain pouring outside the window slammed, and the white-purple electric light flashed, and then there was a thunder, which seemed to shake the windows in the room.
"Well, go find dad." Su Jinzhi couldn't help but move his body. He and Song Mingxuan were in the study room for an afternoon. The bad thing shot all the things into his body, and now it was flowing down his leg.
Song Yingchu thought he was scared. He took a step forward and had a soft smile on his face that was similar to Song Mingxuan: "If you are afraid of thunder, it's okay to find your brother to sleep with."
Su Jinzhi was a little dazed when he heard what he said. There was a thunder and lightning outside, and no silver curtains were drawn in his room. The silvery white light shone on Song Yingchu's face, making his face terrifying.
"No need, my brother, good night." Su Jinzhi grabbed his little bear and quickly left.
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The moment Song Yingchu brushed past him, he smelled a scent if there was none, the taste was familiar to him, and it was a musky fragrance that every man was familiar with.
When Su Jinzhi returned to Song Mingxuan's room, Song Mingxuan had waited for him after taking a bath. His original features were even more handsome under the warm yellow bedside lamp. His quilt covered his lower abdomen and was naked. On the upper body, all the strong chest muscles and seductive abs muscles were exposed, and when he saw him back, this bad thing slowly raised the corners of his lips, using a low, hoarse voice like a velvet elegant voice. Lead him: It's back, my father misses you so much. "
Su Jinzhi ignored him and threw the toy bear into the bed to take a shower. After he came out, he put on the pajamas of the long-sleeved trousers tightly before lying on the bed.
Song Mingxuan came together and hugged him: "Is Jin Zhi cold? How can I wear so much?"
Su Jinzhi said: "It's raining tonight, isn't dad cold?"
Song Mingxuan smiled shamelessly: "Dad is very hot. If Jin Zhilian is cold, Dad can hold you to sleep."
Su Jinzhi pulled the toy bear between them and blocked them: "No, I'm going to sleep with my father tonight."
Song Mingxuan stared seriously at the dark brown, looking at the lovely plush toy bear, bitterly hatred as if he was staring at his own enemy. He narrowed his eyes, sneezed very falsely, and said, " Dad is allergic to plush dolls, baby. "
Su Jinzhi lifted the quilt and ran to get out of bed, put a pillow on the sofa, and tucked it into Song Mingxuan's arms: "Then hug it and sleep."
Seeing that this strategy failed, Song Mingxuan immediately changed to another move.
He pushed all the toy bears and pillows under the bed, suppressed all the struggles of Su Jinzhi, leaned intimately, and put his face on the teenager's warm neck, his voice was extremely aggrieved: "Does Jin Zhi not love father?
Su Jinzhi just wanted to talk about love.
On the first, he reminded him: "This is a proposition, and be careful of the progress value."
Su Jinzhi hesitated, but it was this hesitation that he didn't get up the next day, and Song Mingxuan went upstairs to feed him in person.
Song Yingchu finished his breakfast without expression, then went to pick up Jin Ruyue.
Jin Ruyue came to Song Zhai for the first time and was very nervous all the way. He kept asking Song Unchu whether Uncle Song did not like her, whether his brother hated the gifts she brought, and so on.
The answer that Song Yingchu gave was "No", but she was still not assured. She repeatedly arranged her hair and makeup before entering the door, for fear that something went wrong.
However, she was obviously worried about it, because when they arrived at Song Zhai, Song Mingxuan and Su Jinzhi had not yet come downstairs.
"Miss Jin, please drink tea." Hui Ma smiled and put a cup of tea in front of Jin Ruyue.
Jin Ruyue quickly smiled and thanked him, "Thank Auntie."
Hui Ma waved her hand and said, "Why is Miss Jin polite? Sooner or later, you have to be a family. You can call me Hui Ma and Aunt Hui like the young master."
Jin Ruyue said: "Aunt Hui, you can just call me Yueyue--"
"Hui mother, Jin Zhi and his father? Haven't they been down yet?" Song Yingchu put down the tea cup and interrupted their conversation.
"Yeah." Hui mother said "snacked", "Master Xiao seems to be unwell again, and the master went downstairs to get him medicine."
Song Yingchu frowned and whispered, "Are you sick again?"
Hui Ma's face was worried: "Yes, I heard that the young master vomited at midnight yesterday and had a fever. Dr. Li was just called up."
Song Yingchu immediately dropped Jin Ruyue and went upstairs: "I'll see him."
The left Jin Ruyue was a little embarrassed. Hui mother coughed twice and laughed: "Master and young master are more concerned about young master"
Jin Ruyue nodded: "I heard that Uncle Song likes Jinzhi very much."
"Yes, the master can hurt the young master." Hui mother said with a smile, "but you don't have to worry about Miss Jin, the master is very nice and the young master is very gentle."
Jin Ruyue cheered up: "Aunt Hui, can you tell me, what does Jin Zhi like?"
Huima frowned for a moment and thought, "Little Master, he seems to prefer strawberry cake, and he wants to eat one piece every day."
"Is strawberry cake?" Jin Ruyue secretly remembered.
Su Jinzhi, who was lying on Song Mingxuan's bed, was flushed with redness. Last night, they were so crazy playing in the rain. Song Mingxuan was physically better than him, but he started to vomit in the middle of the night and started to have fever near the morning.
Song Mingxuan, who noticed that his temperature was abnormal, quickly called his family doctor to administer a needle and hang water, but what's the use? The damage has been done.
Su Jinzhi's grief slumped on the bed: "Indulgence makes people stubborn, abstinence makes people progress, and I began to miss school scriptures."
Number One said to him, "If you want to listen, I can record for you."
Su Jinzhi nodded and said, "Okay, let's start, let me bathe in the Buddhist scriptures."
However, after a while, a 3D version of the male groaning and groaning sounded in his mind, and from time to time it was mixed with another male heavy .
Su Jinzhi: "?????"
Number 1: ""
Su Jinzhi was shocked: "This is the Buddhist scripture? Why have I never heard of such Buddhist scriptures in the world?"
The voice of No. 1 brought some anxiety and corruption: "This is not what I did, and No. 0 moved my storage space."
Su Jinzhi asked it: "You are an ai, your storage space is equivalent to your body, right? You share a body with Zero?"
"No." No. 1 answered him briefly, but besides these two words, he didn't say anything else to explain Su Jinzhi's question. After a while, it seemed to fix the program, and the moans and groans disappeared into solemn and solemn Buddhist shrines. Then he said, "Listen carefully."
Su Jinzhi sighed: "But I don't want to listen to it anymore, let me play two pieces of music."
However, before Ying No. 1 had time to respond to him, Song Yingchu pushed in the door, and Su Jinzhi hurried to straighten his movements, and made a look of weakness and weak expression like a young seedling that had been damaged by the storm all night. Lying in bed.
The decoration of Song Mingxuan's room has changed. It is no longer the dark blue of the former cold and abstinence, but replaced by the warm and comfortable warm color decoration of the room where Su Jinzhi originally lived, especially their current bed linen. The printing did not know where to get the rich peony pictures. Su Jinzhi slept on it, and felt like sleeping on a happy bed. Fortunately, the quilt was fairly normal, and the sheets were covered, and people outside could not see anything.
Song Yingchu entered the room and looked around the room, his face became a bit gloomy, he sat on the edge of the bed, and smiled slowly and asked Su Jinzhi's health.
Su Jinzhi originally wanted to pretend to be weaker and said, "Brother, I'm not very good, I want to sleep for a while" and then pushed Song Yingchu out, but No. 1 was so dead that he gave him music at this time, and he still sang funny songs. He didn't hold back for a moment, and laughed.
Then he heard the sound of Song Mingxuan's progress value falling and Song Yingchu's progress value rising.
Oh, it turns out that Song Mingxuan was peeking aside.
Su Jinzhi: "I blame you, what do you do now?"
"It's yours to listen to." The number one said it didn't carry the pot. "It doesn't matter. Anyway, you trade with the general target a few more times. Are these progress values ​​coming back?"
Su Jinzhi asked it: "But didn't you say you should cherish life and stay away from trading?"
"Yeah," said No. 1 slowly. "A few more times, you die faster."
Su Kam: ""
With a smile on his face, Su Jinzhi whispered to Song Yingchu, "I am much better, thank you for your concern."
"I'm not your brother." Song Yingchu raised his hand and touched his head. "Where's my uncle? Why can't I see him?"
Su Jinzhi's face turned white, pretending to be a little sad, and said, "Dad, Dad went to the study to get a book, and come back in a while."
"He's not your father, either." Song Yingchu smiled and fell down, kissed his hair intimately, and said to him with a malicious voice in a voice that only two people could hear, "Did Jin forget? You are nothing in this home. "
"Why did Ming Chu come up?" Song Mingxuan said suddenly, then walked quickly from the door to the bed, staring at Song Yingchu blankly.
Song Yingchu stood upright and smiled at Song Mingxuan: "I came up to look at Jin Zhi, and heard Hui Ma said that he was sick."
"Really, don't need to accompany your fiancee?" Song Mingxuan smiled coldly, but his voice was a little cold. "Jin Zhi still has a fever and needs rest."
"Then I won't disturb Jin Zhi's rest." Song Yingchu turned and left, and smiled at Su Jinzhi before leaving.
Feeling the cold air around Song Mingxuan, Su Jinzhi secretly squinted at his face, which was sinking in water, and wrapped the little quilt tighter on his body, yelled: "Scum brother, bitch! How dare to destroy me and Abba's feeling!"
No. 1 commented briefly: "Destination is so."
Song Mingxuan stared at Song Yingchu's departure, turning his head to look as if he had been caught in the cheating infidelity "qingren", hiding in the quilt, Su Jinzhi, the anger in his heart was burning, he walked slowly and pulled up The boy's hand was gently rubbing and playing, and his voice was also very light: "Don't you want to hear Dad read the story? Why did Dad leave for a while, and the brother ran to Jin Zhi?"
Su Jinzhi also did not know how Song Yingchu would suddenly run upstairs, and he said to him that a call provoked him and Song Mingxuan. However, the script still had to be performed according to the person's settings, Su Jinzhi bowed his head and pulled his fingers out of Song Mingxuan's hand.
Song Mingxuan's body froze, and Su Jinzhi didn't dare to look at his current expression, but in fact he had some expectations in his heart that Song Mingxuan would now pounce the bed.