two love (gl)

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Zhuang Qiao, who had just entered the house not long ago, heard that the concierge summoned Song Ze to come, and rushed to the door to meet her.Since his parents confirmed their marriage, psychologically, he felt that Song was closer to her than before.It's just that the over-familiar contacts reduced the shyness that the young man should have. He told Song Ze the meaning of his parents, and his mother Chu Sanniang's persuasion to the naughty sister. "From now on, Ah Bao will not make things difficult for you anymore. My mother talked to her a lot the day before yesterday. Ah Bao felt that it was childish to fight against you in the past. You can marry into my family with peace of mind and be her sister-in-law. If you need anything, just talk to her." I said, I will find someone to arrange it." The understanding and acceptance of his sister is very valuable to Zhuang Qiao, and he is really happy for it.

He thought that Song Ze would be as relieved as he was, at least showing a little joy or shyness, but after hearing what he said, Song responded with a normal expression, as if he had just told her that it was really cold today.He thought about it again, Song Ze had never liked to show off, and he had been at odds with Zhuang Bao for a long time, so he might not have reacted for a while, so he said: "Ah Bao is probably still asleep, he had a fever last night, and he sweated a lot this morning, it should be better. I have slept till now after taking medicine at noon. Do you go to see her first, or wait until she wakes up?"

"Go and see her first, I don't know if my brain is burned out." If it wasn't burned out, how could she want her to be her sister-in-law so quickly.

Humph.

Zhuang Qiao laughed a few times, not noticing the look of embarrassment on Song Ze's face.

Song Jie's room was very warm, Mei Niang was guarding in front of her couch, when she saw Zhuang Qiao and Song Ze coming, she said that Song Jie was still asleep.Song Ze said: "It's okay, I'll sit here and read a book, Jiulang, go and do something yourself."

Zhuang Qiao kept her for dinner, while Song only said that he would eat it with her when Abao woke up.Zhuang Qiao thought that Song Ze wanted to get in touch with his sister-in-law, so he went out happily.

Mei Niang talked with Song Ze for a while, and someone came to Mei Niang to ask about Song Jie's dinner, and Song asked Mei Niang to go to work, and here he was watching.

After Mei Niang left, Song Zefang sat on Song Jie's bed. The little man who was still looking good yesterday was sick today. He touched her forehead, which was hot and sweaty.When I didn't see her, I was anxious and worried, but when I saw her, I felt relieved. I squeezed her face while she was still asleep. It felt good to the touch, pink and smooth, like cream, and beautiful.

For no reason, I felt that this hot little man was like a steamed bun that was just out of the oven, the kind with beef added.Song Ze laughed and pinched her face again.Seeing that her lips were no longer as moist as before, he took water and moistened her lips with a small silver spoon.

"Tell you to be silly." Song Ze reprimanded softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was grabbed by a hand, "Song Ze, you are really good at shouting and arresting the thief. It is clear that you are taking advantage of my lack of strength and doing something wrong with me."

Hearing that she started talking nonsense just after waking up, Song Ze breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, and said, "You are so grown-up, you don't have any sense of propriety, and running around in the cold weather is worrying."

Song Jie half-closed his eyes, "Are you worried?"

Song Ze hummed softly, "It's not just me, your parents, your elder brother, Mei Niang, and my mother...would be worried. Do you want some water?"

"want."

He picked up the warm Song Jie, let her lean against him, fed her two cups of water, put down the teacup, and only heard the man say softly: "More."

"I'll go get it again."

"No water, but hugs."

"I'm going to find Mei Niang."

"I want you to hug me."

Thinking of the newly baked steamed stuffed bun just now, Song Ze smiled and said, "If you say that steamed stuffed bun wants to be hugged, I will hug you."

……

Although I don't know what Song Ze is thinking, since she can hug her, even if Song Jie is asked to call her mother, she will also be able to call. "Cousin, Baozi needs a hug."

Never thought that this person would say so simply, Song Ze suppressed a smile, sat back on the bed, and held Song Jie in his arms.

Song Jie found a comfortable seat, and seeing her smiling so happily, he asked, "Cousin, do you want some buns?"

"... eat your head."

"If my cousin wants to start from the beginning, she can start from the beginning." Song Jie said generously.

"Bah." The room was warm, and there was a small stove to hug her. Song felt a little hot, so he let go, "Just now your elder brother said, you think it through, and you will let me be your sister-in-law at ease."

There are some inaccuracies in these words, and there are some temptations in them.Song Jie opened his eyes, snorted strangely, and asked, "What about you, do you want to understand?"

Song wanted to say that she didn't really understand, but she suddenly realized that Song Jie meant something else.

Logically speaking, she shouldn't let Song Jie act like a baby to her, and when she hears that Song Jie wants to understand, she shouldn't get angry for no reason, let alone feel that Song Jie is comfortable to hug her.

She felt like she couldn't figure it out.

With a light cough, Song Ze said: "In the past few days, I have thought about your method that day. I still have some questions that I don't understand. I will ask you for advice."

"What method?"

"Just don't marry your brother, and don't marry someone else."

"Oh. What's unclear?"

Song Ze said: "If I do what you say, what should I do if my parents don't allow me to become a monk? You know my father is a man, maybe he will beat me to death in a fit of anger."

"I don't allow it, I don't allow anyone to hurt you, even your parents." Song Jie put his arms around her neck and said seriously: "If your parents don't allow it, we will elope."

"...Elope?" A scary word that is often used in storybooks.

"Well, elope. Tomorrow, I will secretly go to a secluded place in the city to find a suitable house to rent first, buy some things I need, and then sell some jewelry and playthings to turn into cash. Leave a book and leave at a critical moment. They will only think that we have gone far away, but they don't know that we are in the city. It's just that the rented house must not be as good as it is now, and I will wrong you for a while."

"Don't be wronged, just tell me if you want to use money, I also have some savings, you know I don't spend much money usually." Song didn't ask what happened next.But at the age of 16, with incredible optimism, he thought that a new beginning was the next beginning of a beautiful life.

Song Jie said yes, and bent his eyebrows with a smile.

As if it was agreed, Song put the question aside, and played with Song Jie's hair casually, circling around, and she asked again: "If my parents ask who is the one who ruined my reputation, how should I answer?" ?I can't confess you, your mother will definitely break your leg."

"Breaking a leg is a trivial matter, maybe she will still let the eldest brother marry you." Song Jie thought for a while, and said: "You just say that the one who played tricks on you is a flower picker, named Song Jie, ranked eleven, nicknamed Abao. "

"Song Jie, Song Jie, Ah Bao." Song said the name Song Jie several times, poked her face, and said with a smile: "A Bao, a flower picker. If my parents ask me how I got along with that flower picker Where did the thief A Bao meet?"

"You just say, on a dark and windy night, ah, no, on a sunny morning, you were caught by a passing thieves on the way to the academy. You refused to give in and resisted with death, the thieves I gave you the love potion. At the critical moment, the heroic flower picker who saved the beauty passed by. In order to save you, I will be with you... nah."

Ignoring the part she omitted, Song asked, "Isn't a yin thief a flower picker?"

"How can a yin thief be a flower picker!" Song Jie sat up straight and said seriously, "The difference between the two is like the difference between the sun and candlelight. That flower picker named Song Jie is very powerful."

"Oh? How powerful?"

"Hey, Song Jie has almost never missed a shot. Whether it's a girl, a young woman, or a celebrity in a brothel, everyone will give her everything willingly. But she has never been in love with anyone."

Song Ze mused, "The flower picker Ah Bao is so strange, what do you want others to do for him? Is he a liar?"

"...how could she be a liar, this is her... a choice, an attitude of living."