The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

When he opened the lid, he saw that the porridge in the casserole was very thick. Song Tingyun put the lean pork shreds that had been marinated in advance and put it in, then turned to the lowest heat and simmered slowly.

After finishing the work, he walked to the living room with his clothes. Wen Yesi was still sitting in the living room. Because he could not see and had nothing to entertain himself, he looked particularly innocent sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Song Tingyun walked over and took out a pair of green beach pants and handed them to Wen Yesi: "I don't have the money to buy any expensive clothes, so I just bought a few. You go put on the pants first, and I'll take care of the rest of the clothes." Throw it in the washing machine and wash it.”

For Wen Yexi now, it was good enough for someone to give him a bite of food. Who else had the right to be picky? He took the clothes handed over by Song Tingyun and thanked him.

"Thank you for costing you money."

"It didn't cost much." Song Tingyun was embarrassed to say that he only spent 200 yuan on such a bag of clothes.

You must know that with Wen Yeshi's worth, the paper he needs to wipe his nose costs more than 200 yuan.

Wen Yesi fumbled to change clothes.

In a completely unfamiliar environment, his sudden blindness prevented him from adapting to the darkness. As soon as he stood up and took two steps, his knees hit the coffee table.

The thud sounded painful.

When Song Tingyun saw this, he immediately came over to help him to the bedroom, and said, "I'll find you a stick later, or else you'll be bruised and bruised within three days."

Song Tingyun was nagging, but he supported Wen Yesi very gently, and kept reminding him that there was a water dispenser in this place and what he should pay attention to in that place.

Because he was a head shorter than Wen Yesi, Song Tingyun had to raise his head when speaking.

Wen Yesi couldn't see, but he could distinguish voices. Listening to Song Tingyun's nagging, at this moment, he really wanted to know what the boy in front of him looked like, who was supporting him and talking nonsense.

"What's your name?"

"Ah?" Song Tingyun was a bit of a talker. He had been talking for a long time and was stunned when Wen Yesi suddenly asked.

"What's your name?" Wen Yesi repeated again.

"It doesn't matter what my name is. Just remember my cousin's name."

"You said before that I remember it. It was your cousin Su Ru who saved me, but you are the one taking care of me now, so can you tell me your name?" Wen Yesi's attitude was quite firm, and he was rejected. Still don't give up.

It's just a name, it doesn't matter if you tell it.

"Song Tingyun." Song Tingyun said his name.

"Which three words?" Wen Yesi had the attitude of asking the question to the end.

Song Tingyun glanced at him and wanted to say why you have so many questions, but he still answered honestly: "The Song Dynasty in the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, the graceful pavilion, the most blessed person in the world."

Song Tingyun's name was given to him by his grandfather in the country. His grandfather was the principal of their hometown primary school. When he was born, his grandfather looked through the dictionary for a long time before finally deciding on this name.

As for why the original owner called him this name, Song Tingyun has no idea.

"Your name sounds really nice."

"Thank you for the compliment."

After helping Wen Yesi into the house, Song Tingyun immediately turned around and went out: "You change clothes, I'll serve the porridge."

Wen Yesi couldn't see, but it didn't affect his ability to put on his clothes. He put on his beach pants in just a few clicks. The only problem was that he couldn't tell the front and back, but the beach pants looked the same from the front to the back.

Even if you wear it wrongly, it won't have much impact.

Song Tingyun was serving porridge in the kitchen, while Wen Yexi slowly touched the wall and walked out bit by bit.

Song Tingyun put the porridge on the coffee table and went to warm up the night banquet. The Song family house was relatively small and there was no separate dining room. Usually, he ate on the coffee table in the living room.

"Sit here. The porridge is in front of you. Don't eat it now. It's too hot." Song Tingyun was afraid that the chopsticks would not be useful for warming the night banquet, so he brought him a spoon and told him not to eat it now.

Wen Yesi raised his hand to receive the spoon handed to him by Song Tingyun, with a faint smile on his face. When receiving the spoon, he directly touched Song Tingyun's hand because he could not see it.

Wen Yesi's fingers were slender, and there was a thin layer of calluses on the tips of his fingertips. When he touched them, Song Tingyun's heartbeat inexplicably accelerated a bit.

Especially when he saw Wen Yesi's smiling face, Song Tingyun's son turned red.

Damn, beautiful men are so lethal.

Not to mention that his sexual orientation is not straight.

It's just that your brother-in-law cannot be bullied.

Song Tingyun severely despised his own lustful mind.

While Wen Yesi sat eating porridge, Song Tingyun ran to call Su Ru and told him that Wen Yesi was awake and asked his future boyfriend to come back quickly.

As a result, the line was always busy when the call was made, showing that the other party was on the phone. Song Tingyun called six times in a row but no one answered.

Under normal circumstances, Su Ru would not refuse to answer the phone. At this time, he had nothing else to be busy with and was tutoring others.

It's impossible that the phone has been unreachable and the line is still busy.

Song Tingyun was worried that something unexpected would happen to Su Ru.

But he carefully recalled that in the original plot, Su Ru did not encounter any trouble during this time period. Have you ever been harassed as a tutor?

So why can’t the phone call go through?

Song Tingyun waited for fifteen minutes. This time he called Su Ru and picked up quickly.

"I just called you, why are you still on the phone? Who are you talking to on the phone for so long?" As soon as Song Tingyun got through, he asked Su Ru what was wrong, "Did something happen?"

"No, it's nothing." It was obvious that Su Ru didn't want to tell Song Tingyun. He didn't want to continue the topic and asked Song Tingyun why he was calling, "What are you calling for? Did something happen at home?"

"There's nothing going on at home. I just want to tell you that the man you picked up is awake."

"Well, that's good." Su Ru seemed to be in a bad mood. Hearing that Wen Yesi woke up, he didn't react much. "I still have to teach others, so I'll just hang up first."

Song Tingyun looked at the hung up phone with a look of disbelief on his face.

Su Ru's reaction was too bland.

In the original plot, didn't they like each other?

Song Tingyun frowned and entered the room. Wen Yexi had already finished a bowl of porridge.

"Do you still want to eat?"

"You can have a little more." Wen Yeshi did not refuse, but handed the bowl to Song Tingyun, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Song Tingyun brought another bowl to Wen Yexi.

He still couldn't figure out why these two people were so bland towards each other.

Is it because the story has just begun? There hasn't been any spark of love between the two of them?

It should be like this.