Breaking up, No Joke

into the night.

"Kacha" the door of the room was opened, Song Shilin walked into the living room, and found that the room was pitch black, and Bai Yu sat motionless on the sofa in silence.

Walking over quickly, Song Shilin covered Bai Yu's body with his suit jacket, and they sat side by side on the sofa.

Bai Yu said in a hoarse voice, "You...you know everything, right?"

Song Shilin's eyes flashed with distress, he couldn't see this young man like this.

"Didn't I tell you not to look into it!" Bai Yu stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, blinked his sore eyes, and couldn't say anything in anger.

Song Shilin frowned, stood up, and hugged Bai Yu like a child, supporting the young man's waist with one hand and his buttocks with the other, and walked quickly towards the bedroom while holding him go.

One by one, just like the little watermelon would nest in Bai Yu's arms in this posture every time he was wronged, Bai Yu couldn't help but bury his head in Song Shilin's neck, and habitually wrapped his legs around him. Hold the man's waist.

A mature man wouldn't mind a young lover acting like a baby to him in this way at all, he would only be satisfied with his lover's dependence on him.

Turning on the light in the bedroom, Song Shilin sat on the bed in this position, raised his head, looked at Bai Yu who was sitting on his lap, and softly comforted him: "Baby is angry?"

Bai Yu froze, the tips of his ears burst red instantly, and he shook his head slowly after a while.

"I just want to know what you are hiding from me. You didn't investigate on purpose." Song Shilin kissed the young man in his arms, and looked at his red ears.

Bai Yu raised his head slowly, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse: "You have! You promised me that you would not investigate."

Song Shilin: "If I don't take the initiative to investigate, when will you tell me the truth? I'm afraid you won't tell me for the rest of your life!"

"I'm the one with the mutated body, not you. Of course you don't think it's a big deal!" Bai Yu was impatient. Doesn't this man think it's unacceptable for him to investigate him in private?

Song Shilin's tone slowed down: "This is not a mutation."

Bai Yu said firmly, "Yes."

Song Shilin changed the subject: "I left Qi Yan in the city center."

A word without beginning and end completely made Bai Yu calm down again, he said: "...Thank you."

Distress flashed in Song Shilin's eyes, his youth should be arrogant and domineering, he should be assertive and confident, it shouldn't be... like this.

He shouldn't be so raw with himself.

"Brother, I'm scared."

In a word, Song Shilin once again felt clearly that the young man hadn't forgotten the time before the two of them.

He is still his own baby.

What Bai Yu said was crying: "I'm afraid...don't tell this matter."

Song Shilin hummed, "Don't be afraid, Brother You."

Bai Yu grabbed Song Shilin's suit jacket fiercely, pulled the man's clothes out of the creases with great force, and choked up, "I didn't leave on purpose, I can't help it, I really dare not stay .”

Listening to Bai Yu's incoherent words, Song Shilin's heart was full of regret - he should have tied him back when he left, otherwise there would be no trouble like this eventful!

Bai Yu's red eyes kept bursting into tears, hiccupped while speaking, and jumped out word by word, obviously extremely sad.

"That night, in the hotel, after being drugged..." Bai Yu cried and wiped his tears, and kept scolding himself in his heart for crying like a little daughter-in-law who complained.

As a result, as soon as the complaint started, the tears couldn't stop the car.

Song Shilin let him wipe all the snot, tears, and saliva on his high-end suit jacket, his expression remained motionless, but he wrapped his hands around Bai Yu even harder.

A few minutes later, Bai Yu's mood gradually stabilized, and after the pain in his heart poured out, Song Shilin's expression was obviously relieved and he said: "Five years ago, when Xiaobai fainted on the side of the street, I was the one who took it personally. He was taken to the hospital."

Bai Yu suddenly raised his head to look at Song Shilin, full of disbelief.

From Han Ziyu's mouth, he also knew that Xiaobai's first child was almost miscarried, but he didn't know that the savior that the Han family had been obsessed with for several years was actually Song Shilin.

"Back then, Xiaobai's attending doctor told me all about his condition, and I also learned some common sense about it." Song Shilin raised his hand and gently wiped away the water stains from the corners of Bai Yu's eyes.

Bai Yu snorted, if Song Shilin had known the difference in this group of people in the world, what would be the point of his two years of hiding?

This is simply a joke!

Song Shilin pressed his forehead against his, and after a long time he breathed out slowly and said, "You should discuss it with me."

"But at that time we had already broken up." We broke up, even if something big happened, Bai Yu didn't think he could shamelessly go to Song Shilin.

Song Shilin: "You can come to me."

"You didn't keep me when I left." Bai Yuqiu settled the score.

It's fine if you don't keep him, and stay with Qi Yan deliberately to stimulate him.

Song Shilin's hands froze, he pressed Bai Yu's head down, and kissed him fiercely, tossing and turning.

Bai Yu was taken aback for a moment, but after he realized it, he leaned forward, pressed on Song Shilin's body and fell on the bed, and responded enthusiastically the next day.

Little Watermelon got up from the bed, walked to the door, and shouted: "Baba, Baba, I want to eat... Uncle Song?"

Song Shilin happened to also come out of the bedroom, and saw Little Watermelon looking at him in a daze, hummed, squatted down, hugged the child in his arms, and kissed the child's side face: "Good morning."

Little Watermelon turned her face away in embarrassment, and said awkwardly, "Good morning, Uncle Song."

After finishing speaking, Little Watermelon said with a little uneasiness: "Where is Ba Ba?"

Bai Yu came out from the bathroom and said, "Come here, go wash your face and have breakfast...have you made breakfast yet?"

The latter sentence was obviously addressed to Song Shilin, who was taken aback for a moment and said, "Do you still have noodles at home?"

Bai Yu yawned and took the child over, "No more, forget it, let's make porridge."

Song Shilin nodded, not in a hurry to cook, walked to the bathroom, leaned against the door, and looked at one big and one small without blinking.

Bai Yu suddenly felt uncomfortable. Since Song Shilin knew where the little watermelon came from, his whole aura has changed. You must know that Song Shilin used to dislike hugging children the least.

Quickly helping Little Watermelon to brush his teeth and wash his face, Bai Yu patted the child's soft buttocks and said, "Go play with Dandan for a while, I'll have a word with Uncle Song."

Little Watermelon let out an oh, and trotted around the living room with Little Watermelon.

Bai Yu turned around and looked at Song Shilin impatiently: "Can't you calm down? You make me... very embarrassed."

The old god Song Shilin walked in, picked up a towel and wet it, then wiped Bai Yu's face carefully, and said in a calm tone, "He is my son, if I don't treat him well, who will treat him well."

Bai Yu subconsciously said, "Me."

Song Shilin looked at him speechlessly.

Bai Yu coughed awkwardly.

"I don't think you need to be so careful, it's too embarrassing. Brother, can't you...be a little more normal, and treat Little Watermelon like you treat the little fat man of the Qiu family?"

Song Shilin glanced at him coldly: "He's not my son."

The implication is that the little fat man is not his own son, so he has no scruples in getting along with him.

"It's really abnormal for you to behave like this." Bai Yu complained, snatching the towel from Song Shilin's hand angrily, and wiped it off casually.

"Baby, he is our son." Song Shilin suddenly reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, the two of them pressed their foreheads together, and the atmosphere was ambiguous, "So, it's normal for me to treat him well."

Bai Yu didn't react, so he let out a dry cry.

Song Shilin leaned over and took a sip from the corner of his mouth, "Good boy. My brother is going to cook for you. What do you want to eat?"

"I'm losing weight, just light."

Song Shilin hummed, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up and wash up, I'll cook first."

Then, Bai Yu watched Song Shilin disappear in front of his eyes, regained his senses, and while smearing men's skin care products on his face, he muttered: "Men are really lower body animals. Last night, they justly refused to have sex with me." Dry firewood, seduce me with masculinity this morning, bah."

Bai Yu remembered that he had been lying flat with his tent on top of him last night, but Song Shilin suddenly yelled to stop, and looked at the two's bulging lower bodies with a paralyzed face, insisting that he was inconvenient now and had to wait for a while. After a month, you can do the husband and wife affairs.

"..." He's not a little girl!Want to go to bed and have to wait until after the recovery period?

What an international joke!

However, the old man who was strict and rigid in a certain aspect was not moved at all, lying on the bed with Bai Yu in his arms, and abruptly extinguished the fire.

Bai Yu patted his face with a gloomy face, so that the face could better absorb the essence, and then he walked out of the bathroom tremblingly—although he is a man, his face also needs care and moisture, otherwise what will happen in the future? Playing the role of a handsome and handsome man?

Apply some bottles and cans every day for maintenance, apply a mask every three to five times before going to bed, and go to a beauty salon for care.

Tsk, after a long time, Bai Yu is about to have the illusion that he was cast in the wrong baby.

If it wasn't for the fact that to a certain extent, he also relies on his face for food, he wouldn't be bothered to put so much effort into his face.

It's too morose.

Bai Yu, who once imagined that he would take the route of a tough guy, lamented that if it weren't for the overabundance of male hormones in his body, he would have already feminized himself.

Little Watermelon's nose moved, and she looked at Bai Yu with surprise: "Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba, you smell so good!"

Song Shilin just came out with breakfast, egg porridge, omelette, and a small bowl of egg custard. Hearing this, he couldn't help but glance at Bai Yu with a complicated face.

Walking hormones? Mr. Song can tolerate many minor problems of older lovers, but he has never been able to understand his behavior of putting skin care products on his face.

Receiving the slightly complicated gaze from the man, Bai Yu touched his face and thought to himself, isn't it thanks to these bottles and cans that he can still maintain his face at the age of 25?

laugh!

□Author's gossip: This chapter jumps too fast, but... Brother Xiaobo is still very self-reliant and a man in his bones, he won't gossip for too long, so he can only skip it.

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