Breaking up, No Joke

Bai Yu and Song Shilin walked out of the boxing gym side by side. Just as he walked out of the gate, a gust of evil wind hit his face. Not to mention the sand sprayed on Bai Yu's face, he also felt a bone-chilling chill.

"B Snake!!" Bai Yu sneezed.

Song Shilin, who was striding ahead of him, paused, turned his head to look at Bai Yu with a complicated expression, and immediately became angry: "What are you doing with so little clothes?"

Fuck you!

Bai Yu said silently in his heart, but his face was still innocent and pitiful, and he whispered: "I don't feel cold when I'm at home."

Song Shilin's face turned green with anger, he quickly took off the overcoat he was wearing, threw it on Bai Yu's head, and looked at him expressionlessly, his eyes were full of monstrous anger.

Bai Yu let out a cry, and after putting it on obediently, he quickly caught up with Song Shilin and said, "Are you cold?"

Song Shilin ignored him and continued to stride forward.

The two handsome men walked on the street with a very high rate of turning their heads back. When Bai Yu found several girls looking sideways at him and Song Shilin from time to time, he quickly caught up with Song Shilin and left here.

The girls let out a very regretful "wow".

Bai Yu approached Song Shilin and said, "My car is over there, I'll take you back."

Song Shilin glanced at him.

Bai Yu pushed forward with a shy face, "You let your driver go back by himself, and we will go back together nba."

Song Shilin's stern face loosened a bit.

Bai Yu continued his efforts: "I want to go back with you, how about going to the supermarket later?"

Song Shilin took out his mobile phone and called the driver. As soon as the call was connected, he said directly, "Drive the car back."

Bai Yu dragged Song Shilin to the parking lot, happily sat in the driver's seat, and said, "I'm going to drive you to fly, fasten your seat belt!"

Song Shilin was suddenly not very relieved to let Bai Yu drive.

But unexpectedly, Bai Yu, who always likes to let go of himself when driving, is as slow as driving a tractor this time.

Song Shilin couldn't bear it anymore: "What are you doing?"

Bai Yu drove slowly and said, "My waist is sore and my butt hurts, and I don't want to move my hands."

"I'll replace you at the intersection ahead." Song Shilin frowned, since he was uncomfortable, why didn't he say it earlier.

Bai Yu was about to refuse, but saw that there was a pharmacy at the intersection, he nodded immediately, and parked the car by the side of the road: "I'll go in and buy you some medicine for your injuries, just wait for me."

Song Shilin was about to remind him that there was a medicine box at home, but he saw Bai Yu hurriedly got off the car and ran towards the pharmacy.

It's lunch time now, there is no one in the pharmacy, so Bai Yu walked towards the middle-aged female doctor standing behind the counter and said, "Prescribe me some medicine"〇"What medicine?"

"The medicine for abrasions is the kind that is used for face injuries in fights." Bai Yu took out his wallet, took out 100 yuan and put it in front of him, and reiterated: "Get me a better one."

The middle-aged female doctor clicked her tongue twice, found two bottles of medicinal wine and a band-aid for Bai Yu, and then found Bai Yu's change.

Bai Yu didn't look carefully at the name of the medicinal liquor, and hurried away with the money. When Bai Yu walked out of the drugstore, he suddenly remembered his behavior of not wearing a condom when he was surfing last night and morning.

He wanted to go back and buy a contraceptive pill, after all, there is nothing wrong with taking precautions before they happen.

Song Shilin, who was sitting in the driver's seat, honked the horn. Seeing Bai Yu standing in a daze at the door of the pharmacy, he couldn't help urging him.

Bai Yu looked back at the pharmacy, just at this moment, two high school girls walked into the pharmacy with some newly bought magazines, and Bai Yu, who had a 5 vision, saw that the magazine was a photo of himself.

He turned away.

Forget it, he asked Song Shilin to clean up after finishing, it should be fine, how could he win the lottery every time?

Bai Yu comforted himself.

He forgot that in some respects one really cannot be careless.

Because some people are gifted, and some people are sharpshooters.

And Bai Yu is the former who is favored by God, and Song Shilin is the latter.

Bai Yu got into the co-pilot: "Let's go."

"Why are you staring blankly at the door?" Song Shilin drove the car, and it happened that the green light at the intersection was on at this time, and he drove directly there.

Bai Yu thought about it and said, "I... want to buy some medicine."

Song Shilin was puzzled: "What medicine?"

"I'm afraid of winning the lottery three times." Bai Yu quietly looked out the car window with a melancholy expression.

Song Shilin stopped talking.

After returning home, when Uncle Yan saw the bruises on Song Shilin's face, his face changed instantly.

Uncle Yan ran over anxiously with a medicine box in his hand, and said, "Master, please treat the wound quickly, and be careful not to lose your appearance."

Bai Yu threw the wound wine he bought at the pharmacy on the coffee table, ate oranges with his legs crossed, and watched Uncle Yan help Song Shilin treat the wound, and said, "Such a small wound should not be disfigured."

Uncle Yan said solemnly: "This is not good, if you lose your appearance, you will be in trouble."

Bai Yu stuffed the peeled orange into Song Shilin's mouth, and waited until Uncle Yan carefully treated all the wounds, then took the man's hand and stood up, saying: "I went upstairs with him, Yan After uncle's lunch is ready, send it directly to the second floor."

Uncle Yan still couldn't hide the worry on his face, he just nodded to show that he understood.

How did the Second Young Master, who was always obedient since he was a child, learn to fight with others after he became an adult?

Moreover, Bai Yu's reaction was also very strange, as if he was not worried at all.

The two walked into the bedroom one after the other, and Bai Yu said seriously: "My brother is getting engaged, and he will marry someone soon."

"I know."

Bai Yu didn't ask him how he knew, he just said with a serious face: "I'm a little worried about him."

"You care about him so much?"

Bai Yu could hear the jealousy in his words, but he didn't refute. He sat on the chair in a tangled and melancholy manner, hugged the pillow, and said, "He's my brother, how could I not care about him."

"Hmm." Song Shilin turned on the computer to check the balance of the account, pointed to the string of countless zeros, and said expressionlessly: "The red envelopes for engagement and marriage, how much do you want to give?"

Bai Yu's breath was stagnant, "Why are you so rich?"

one two three four five six seven eight nine……

When did Song Shilin become so rich?

The old god Song Shilin exited the query page and closed the computer: "My source of income is not limited to the Song family."

Bai Yu was silent for a long time, with a decadent and desperate atmosphere surrounding him, and lamented: "Compared with you, I suddenly feel so weak."

Song Shilin's video conference is about to start in 5 minutes. He has to go to the study to read the materials of the conference theme in advance, and then connect to the conference room online.

So Song Shilin took his work computer and stood up. Hearing this, he just patted Bai Yu's head perfunctorily, expressing comfort, "Well, I will support you."

Bai Yu still couldn't cheer up.

Song Shilin ignored him and left the bedroom with the computer. The door of the room was gently closed.

It didn't take long for Bai Yu to lie down on the sofa and fall asleep. Last night it was too late, and he didn't catch up on sleep this morning, so he felt tired and sleepy as soon as he relaxed after busy work.

When he woke up again, the room was already dark, Bai Yu was sitting on the sofa blankly, before he knew who he was and where he was, the cell phone that was lying quietly on the coffee table was constantly bombarded .

It belongs to Miss Li.

Bai Yu suddenly regained his spirits.

Although we haven't been in contact for a long time, Bai Yu has already figured out the personality of his new manager, Sister Li. If it's not a particularly important matter, she usually won't take the initiative to contact him.

And the most important thing is that Bai Yu has another scandal.

Sister Li contacted Bai Yu directly by text message, three MMS and five text messages.

In the three MMS pictures, Song Shilin stood on the street, frowning and took off his coat to Bai Yu. The second picture showed Bai Yu wearing Song Shilin's coat and talking to him, and the third picture was being pushed on top of him. A screenshot of the popular Weibo broadcast by passers-by.

Bai Yu: "..."

It's only been a few hours since he and Song Shilin stood on the street showing their affection, how did it spread on Weibo so quickly, these guys are so fast!

Sister Li: What's the matter with these photos?

Sister Li: What's going on between you and Mr. Song, don't be perfunctory!Reply to me quickly!

Sister Li: Bai Yu! ! !Don't try to escape, no matter what is between you, you should be honest with me, only I can help you at this time!

Sister Li...Forget it, the company's public relations draft has been sent out, and the public opinion on the Internet seems to be developing towards... male Xipi, you don't need to say it, just be good.

Sister Li: Kneel down, when will you see the text message?

Bai Yu dialed Sister Li's phone number, and the other party answered in seconds. Bai Yu was stunned for a moment before realizing that Sister Li must have been waiting for his call.

"I fell asleep just now, where is the trend of public opinion on the Internet going?" Bai Yu clamped his phone on his shoulder, took out his computer and logged into Weibo.

Sister Li took a deep breath: "It's developing in the direction of male and female CP. Don't change the subject. How is your relationship with Mr. Song?"

"We are lovers."

Bai Yu saw that the number one in the hot search list was actually a three-shot shoot between himself and Song Shilin, but I have to say that the girl who took the photo was very skilled, fully showing his long-legged, fair-skinned, tall and cold temperament.

Sister Li was short of breath: "Did I hear you right?"

"I'll remember to invite you when we've got the proof." Bai Yu said with a smile, seeing that the third most searched was #宋柏同人man#

Curious to go in and see.

It turned out that there was a girl who was a fan of Two-dimensional hand circles. She uploaded a fan comic about Bai Yu and Song Shilin that she specially drew on Weibo.

The other party's drawing skills are good, and the plot of the manga is based on Song Bai's three-shot drawing, which is the number one most searched, so it is on the hot search.

Bai Yu tapped on the keyboard with his ten fingers like flying [The painting is good, keep working hard.But the great harmony of life can be achieved only if there is meat, right? 】Then press OK to send.

However, in the next second, Bai Yu realized that he was using his official account to log in to Weibo, not a trumpet!

Bai Yu: "I just accidentally sent a message using my official account."

Sister Li suddenly had an ominous premonition, she took out the computer, tapped it cracklingly, and roared angrily: "Bai Yu, what the hell are you trying to do, you little red bastard!"

Bai Yu hung up the phone resolutely, intending to let her calm down before talking.

His eyes glanced at the message he left for the girl who drew fanmanga, Bai Yu didn't want to talk for a moment, and closed the computer.

"Kacha" the door was pushed open from the outside.

Xiao Xigua, whose hair was shaved and turned into a little bald man, poked his head out from the door, and when his eyes met Bai Yu's, he immediately retracted his head.

Bai Yu: "..."

Where's his stupid son's hair... who shaved it! ! !

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