Super God Jade Rabbit

Back from Fuyin Street, it was lunch time, and the retired veteran cadre Ming He was sitting under the sun with a needle and thread, his legs crossed, his gray hair pouring down, and he looked very virtuous.

"Whose clothes are these?" Shan Dan asked.

Hearing his voice, Ming He replied reluctantly: "It's the young master's."

"Hey, the butler is also in charge of sewing clothes?" Shan Shan bent down and observed carefully: "Is this silk pajamas?"

"Yeah." Styx broke the thread with his teeth, but it was the first time he saw Styx's teeth, and found that they were not the same as normal people, they were jagged.

"Looking at what?" Styx glanced at him expressionlessly.

Just took a few steps back: "It's nothing... I just think that your Song family is so rich, and you just buy clothes when they are broken. Why do you need to sew and mend them like this?"

"Father bought it for us." Song Lin interjected behind him, was about to walk away, paused, then came back and added, "I have one too."

"The Eldest Young Master and the Second Young Master were against him before they were alive, but after the Master passed away, they kept everything that the Master left behind." Styx said quietly.

"Obviously very filial, but still pretending not to care." Shan Dan poked Styx on the shoulder: "Hey, Song Lin used to be a brat, right?"

"If you have to say it, there are more smiles and words than now."

"Could it be that you used to be a cheerful person?" Shan Shan asked.

Ming He looked at Song Lin's profile, and nodded slightly.

Dan Shan suddenly became interested: "That unsmiling young master used to be the same?"

Styx recalled a little: "Well. The two brothers used to be very cheerful and naughty. I have a photo album with their previous appearances."

"I want to see, I want to see, I want to see!!" Shan Shan raised his hands to express his urgent wish, but accidentally touched the wound on his shoulder, and let out a "hiss--".

"Calm down." Song Lin said, "Stop making trouble. Go eat."

Styx put down the needle and thread obediently: "Yes."

Shan Shan's originally high-spirited ears drooped: "...Oh."

On the way to the dining room, Song Lin walked in front and just followed behind, silently gesturing towards Ming He: Hey, show me the photo album later!

Just as Ming He was about to answer, Song Lin said coldly, "Don't even think about it."

"... You heard all of this..." Shan Shan muttered.

On the dining table, there was a plate of delicious roasted leg of lamb in front of the single seat, and beside the leg of lamb was a plate of carrots.

"Wait a minute! Why is this thing in front of me?"

"Young Master Liang's whole heart, how rude it is to throw away." Song Lin took a mouthful of food and said lightly.

"No, no, I refuse." Every cell is expressing resistance.

"Styx said, you need to eat more carrots so that your injury will heal faster."

"Really?" Shan Shan looked suspiciously at Styx.

"En." Styx nodded nonchalantly.

Song Lin picked up one and handed it to Shan Dan: "Come, have a taste."

Just retreating immediately, Song Lin cut off his retreat with his hand: "Ah——"

"No, no, no!" Shan Shan resisted with his double chin popping out.

Hearing Styx's cough at this time, he looked over from the corner of the eye, and saw him coughing with his fists clenched by his mouth, his mouth seemed to say: photo album.

Just understand immediately, eating carrots can watch Song Lin when he was a child, right?

The eyeballs could only see turning back and forth between Carrot and Song Lin.

Ahhh! ! !In order to see Song Lin when he was a child, he went all out.

So he closed his eyes, opened his mouth and took a big bite.

"Kachakacha" chewed loudly.

Song Lin was a little surprised. To be honest, he thought he would never see a scene of eating carrots alone in his life.

So half an hour later, Shan Shan was in the Styx room, leaning on the door and retching: "Find the undead fisheye?"

Styx slowly climbed down from the ladder, holding a thick photo album, and blew a breath, raising a cloud of dust.

Shan Shan immediately sat upright at the desk, and waited for Styx to bring the photo album over, and couldn't wait to open it——

The first page shows the two brothers when they were teenagers. The background seems to be a hunting ground. The two are riding on horses. The sun is shining and they are smiling brightly.

"... So, so cute..." Shan Shan couldn't help but hold his face and said, "I want to kiss you."

Ming He's eyes fell on Song Fuyan, and after a long time, he nodded slightly, "Yes."

"What are you?" Shan Dan said.

Styx was taken aback, and immediately recovered his iceberg face: "It's nothing."

"I thought Eldest Young Master hated Song Lin very much, but I didn't expect the relationship between the two to be so good before." Shan Shan stroked Song Lin's young and immature face.

"Eldest Young Master...he also has his own difficulties." Ming He briefly mentioned it, and didn't want to say more.

At this moment, the maid trotted all the way to Song Lin's room with a pot of medicinal herbs, "Second Young Master, have you seen Shan Shan?"

"how?"

"It's time to take a medicinal bath, take a bath every five hours, Lord Styx ordered."

"Have you looked in Styx's room?"

"Not yet, I'll go right away."

Song Lin thought for a while: "Wait a minute."

He got up, took the medicine basin from the maid, "I'll do it." Then he brushed past her.

"...Huh?" The maid stared blankly at Song Lin's back, at a loss.

As soon as I stood still at the door of Minghe's room, I heard Shan Shan's voice coming from inside: "Ah, this is Song Lin? Why are you so tender! It's as if water is about to be squeezed out of your face!"

Song Lin's face froze, and he pushed open the door, and saw that wicked photo album spread out on the table.

Shen Sheng said: "Who took it out?"

Styx pointed at Shan Shan expressionlessly.

Just: Σ(⊙▽⊙"a!

Hey... you're throwing the pot too fast!

Styx put away the photo album without blushing, and told Shan Dan: "Don't rummage through my room in the future." Then she turned gracefully, climbed up the ladder and put the photo album on the top shelf of the cabinet.

The whole movement is smooth and flowing without delay.

Shan Shan: You are a drama star!

At this time Song Lin suddenly said to Shan Shan: "Come here."

"..."

The little rabbit stood up from the chair slowly, and walked over slowly: "What, what are you doing?"

Song Lin grabbed his hand and raised the corners of his mouth sullenly: "Take a bath."

"……Clam?"

So the little rabbit was caught by the second young master and went to the bathroom. There was a bucket of hot water put in by the maid, and the temperature was just right.

"I'll do it myself, you can go." Shan Shan pushed Song Lin out of the door.

"you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure. I'm enough to take a bath by myself."

Song Lin raised his eyebrows and let him close the door without forcing him.

However, the door hadn't been closed for a long time before a crack was opened from the inside.

Shan Shan poked his head out, and said very depressedly: "That...Second Young Master Song..."

"What's the matter?"

"Can you...can you...help me take off my clothes?" After speaking, he pointed to his shoulder which was bandaged and couldn't shake much. "I suddenly discovered that being alone...is a bit difficult..."

Song Lin: "Please beg me."

The little rabbit's facial features twisted, and he squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Please."

"Alright then." Song Lin pushed open the door and walked in swaggeringly.

Shan Shan stood aggrieved by the tub, allowing Song Lin to help him take off his clothes.

The bandage under the clothes showed faint bloodstains. After untiing the bandage, a shocking wound stretched from the left shoulder to the lower abdomen on the right.

Song Lin looked at the wound for a long time.Shan Shan noticed his gaze, lowered his head and said, "Isn't it ugly?"

There was a bit of frustration in his tone.

"No." The wound was slightly blood-red, and it was even more abrupt against the white skin. Song Lin couldn't help stretching out his fingers to stroke it lightly.

"Hey!" Shan Shan flinched suddenly, leaning his back against the edge of the tub.

"pain?"

"...It's not..." Shan Shan's expression was tangled, he hesitated for a long time, "itch."

"Itchy?" Song Lin lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids.

"Don't look at it, it's ugly." Shan Shan didn't want to expose such an ugly scar to his eyes, so he raised his hand to cover it.

Unexpectedly, Song Lin grabbed his wrist, forcibly opened it, then bent down, and kissed the scar on his heart.

"Eh?!!!!" Shan Shan was frightened by the sudden action and lost his voice.

What, what is this person doing! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

But the touch of his lips was very cold, and there was a soft soothing feeling when touching the wound.

Shan Shan suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, put his hand on Song Lin's shoulder and pushed, but he didn't push it away, so he asked in a low voice: "Song Lin...?"

"Hmm." Song Lin's eyelashes fluttered, brushing against his skin, itching.

"What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking...my single don't get hurt anymore." After a while, Song Lin said in a hoarse voice.

"Promise me, stay by my side, never leave, don't get hurt again. OK?"

This kind of injury, once is enough.

Shan Shan was stunned for a moment, then whispered back: "Okay."