that nice ex boyfriend

Liang Xiaofei ran away as soon as the sky was brightened. Song Xiyan is now a light sleeper and was woken up by the sound of him closing the door. At that time, the sky was only dim.Now that he has been lying down and watching Zheng Ziran for so long, the sun has long since exposed his whole face, hanging in the east and radiating heat majestically.

Liang Xiaofei forgot to draw the curtains for them. The sun rose higher and higher, and the sunlight came in through the window, from the foot of the bed to the head of the bed, and finally covered Zheng Ranran's face.

Being disturbed from sleep, Zheng Ziran frowned tightly, fluttered his eyelashes a few times, and woke up.

Everything in front of me is a bit beyond imagination.He looked at Song Xiyan who was close at hand, without blinking for a long while.This is probably a dream, otherwise why would Song Xiyan be lying on his bed?

The Song Xiyan he dreamed this time was much more real than the previous ones.The Song Xiyan in his dream was very obedient and docile, he trusted and relied on him, but he had a little temper and occasionally got angry.But in the dream at this moment, Song Xiyan's brows and eyes are calm, and his eyes are not eager, with a sense of distance.This is what Song Xiyan should look like after they separated.

But Zheng is naturally afraid of him like this.So he moved closer and kissed Song Xiyan comfortingly on the lips.

"Mr. Zheng, are you awake?" The lips that had been kissed by him opened and closed, and these words popped out.

Zheng Ziran felt that something was wrong, and he looked at Song Xiyan in front of him for a while.At the same time, by the way, he thought about last night carefully, and then remembered that he had drunk too much.Yes, he drank too much, and couldn't think of anything else.Compared to Song Xiyan who still had memories of last night, Zheng was naturally a real fragment.He pinched himself quietly, it hurt so much.

Not dreaming.Zheng Ziran's hangover head went blank for a few seconds.

The room he was in was very strange, a place he had never been to, how did he come to this place?Where is this?How did he sleep on the same bed as Song Xiyan?He had no impression at all.And the most important thing is, he didn't do anything, right?

Zheng Ziran moved his hands under the quilt and touched down.He was calm on the surface, but Song Xiyan still spotted him, "Don't touch it, he's not wearing it."

"Xiyan, I..." Did you do anything you shouldn't do?

Before the second half of the sentence could be uttered, Song Xiyan took the lead in giving the answer: "We both slept." He said, "Slept all night."

"I'm sorry." Zheng Ziran's mind buzzed, and the words popped out of his mouth, "I drank too much, but I will not deny my account, and I will definitely be responsible."

Song Xiyan: "..." Did this guy make a mistake?Thinking of him as a good husband who was forced? "No, are you thinking too much?"

This sentence was automatically interpreted by Zheng Ziran as "I don't need you to take responsibility".He shook his head, as if rejecting Song Xiyan's refusal, and then got up and got out of bed with a look of regret.Last night Song Xiyan was half drunk when he picked up the two of them's clothes. He used too much strength, and the clothes were torn horribly. The buttons were broken, and the collar of the shirt was torn open.

Zheng Ziran believed that this was the result of his own too much strength, so he affirmed his evil deeds even more in his heart.The clothes are torn like this, he must have used it too hard.

He casually put on two sets of clothes, turned around, and lifted Song Xiyan's quilt.Song Xiyan was uncomfortable all over, and his reaction speed was slow, so he accidentally looked at him.

Song Xiyan: "..."

Zheng Ziran: "..."

The brain circuits of the two people did not match for a while.

Zheng Ziran thought that Song Xiyan must have been in a lot of embarrassment because he had used force on Song Xiyan, so he planned to take him to have a cleansing, and maybe he needed some medicine.But when he lifted the quilt, he found that Song Xiyan's body was very fresh. Although there were many marks left, it was obviously washed, and it was not as bad as he imagined.

And Song Xiyan suspected that Zheng Ranran's brain might have been broken in the past few years. What was he doing to lift the quilt at this time?I didn't do enough last night, how about another shot in the early morning?Then why did you put on your clothes just now?Did you complete the steps in order to take it off later?

The two looked at each other, neither of them could understand what was going on in the other's mind.

"Take a good rest first." Zheng Ziran put down his hands in embarrassment, tucked the corner of the quilt for Song Xiyan, and walked out of the bedroom door.Xiyan said that they slept all night, and "sleep" should be a dynamic word, so Xiyan must be very uncomfortable now.Zheng Ziran thinks he has done a bastard thing and is eager to make up for it.

Song Xiyan, who was left behind, looked at his back, and at the few pieces of Zheng Ziran's clothes that were still casually thrown on the ground. Seeing that he was wearing so little, he probably planned to leave. Then what was he going to do?

A few minutes later, Song Xiyan lay on the bed and smelled the aroma of food.Zheng naturally went to cook.Song Xiyan almost laughed out loud, what is Zheng Yelu's way?

After a while, there was the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding outside the door, followed by Zheng Ziran opened the door and entered the bedroom.With an apologetic expression on his face, he walked to the bed and sat beside Song Xiyan, and whispered to him, "It's my fault, I don't ask you to forgive me, but can you give me a chance to take care of you? "

Song Xiyan thought he was talking about the past, so he kept his mouth shut.He hasn't figured out the answer to this question yet.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zheng Ziran felt a little lost, but at least he was not rejected. "Let's eat first, I'll cook porridge for you." He helped Song Xiyan up, and the quilt slid down, revealing his soft and fair body. Zheng Ziran subconsciously took a second look.

"What are you looking at?" Song Xiyan suddenly said.

"Where do you put your clothes? I'll get them for you." Zheng Ziran hurriedly looked away, turned and walked towards the closet.

As soon as Song Xiyan sat up, he suddenly felt the joints all over his body screaming, and they all rushed to ask him to lie down.He really didn't want to move, so he accepted Zheng Ziran's service.

After getting dressed, Zheng Ziran carried her to the dining table again.A large part of the reason why Song Xiyan didn't move was that he was uncomfortable and didn't want to move, but Zheng Ziran thought it was because he was tossing him too hard, and under self-blame, the expression on his face was very serious.

Seeing his seriousness, Song Xiyan felt that he could no longer understand him, so he simply put him aside and concentrated on eating.He took a sip of the porridge, which was soft and fragrant. Zheng Yelu's craftsmanship has not deteriorated.Then he took another bite of the fried egg, chewed it twice, and frowned.

"What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?" Zheng Ziran asked him with concern.

"Why is it a runny heart?" Song Xiyan put down the fried egg and didn't touch it anymore.

"Didn't you only eat soft-boiled eggs?" The two of them had two extreme preferences for fried eggs, one only ate soft-boiled eggs, and the other only ate well-cooked eggs.

Song Xiyan told him: "I don't like to eat now, I only eat well-cooked ones." As soon as he finished speaking, he took away the fried eggs from Zheng Ziran's plate.

"Wait..." Zheng Ziran wanted to stop him, but Song Xiyan's teeth were faster than his mouth, and before he finished speaking, the other party had already bitten down.Song Xiyan frowned again, "Your hard-boiled eggs are not cooked well."

"Sorry, I only eat soft-boiled ones now." Zheng Ziran said.

There was a sudden silence in the room, and the air became much quieter.

Back then they quarreled several times over fried eggs, but in the end no one could convince the other, so Zheng Ziran had to fry them separately when cooking.Fortunately, no one has to work hard to convince the other party, their hobbies have already lost all of their own.The two didn't know what to say for a moment.

"You stayed at my house..." Song Xiyan said in a slightly awkward atmosphere, "What are you planning to do?"

"I want to take care of you." Zheng Ziran said.

"Why should I ask you to take care of me?" Song Xiyan asked him, frowning at the same time.He is not disabled, why does Zheng Yelu always say that he wants to take care of him?

"Last night," Zheng Ziran said with difficulty, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have forced you, and now you..."

Song Xiyan frowned more and more, "Wait a minute, who said you forced me?"

"You look very uncomfortable, and..." Zheng naturally didn't say the rest, and Song Xiyan just said that he would not get back together with him the day before yesterday, how could he be willing to roll in bed with him yesterday?Of course it was impossible, and he couldn't think of any other reason besides coercion.

Although he didn't say anything, his expression told Song Xiyan what was in his heart.Song Xiyan was silent for a while, and also felt that this matter was a bit fucked up.But it's not a problem for Zheng Ziran to misunderstand him like this, "We both drank too much last night, so you don't have to feel sorry for this matter."

Zheng Ziran looked at Song Xiyan suspiciously, "Do you want me?"

Song Xiyan didn't think much, still lamenting that this matter was unprecedented, so he nodded casually.When he nodded like this, Zheng Ziran suddenly saw a glimmer of light, his serious face finally faded away, a smile appeared on his face, and there seemed to be light in his eyes.Song Xiyan raised his head abruptly, bewildered by the beauty, and was about to appreciate it again, when Zheng Ziran asked anxiously and hopefully, "Are you willing to reconcile with me?"

Song Xiyan's expression changed suddenly, "What do you think?"

His expression said it all, he didn't want to.Zheng Ziran regained his solemn expression, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood."

"Yes, it's true that you got the wrong idea." Song Xiyan sneered a little, "Just because I'm willing to do it with you doesn't mean I'm willing to get back together with you. I'm not yet 30 years old, and I'm still young anyway. It solves physiological needs. I drank too much yesterday, and the demand is strong, so you just delivered it to your door."

Hearing this kind of statement in Zheng Ziran's ears, he gradually frowned.

"No matter why you left, I begged you when you left, but you still left. It's not so easy to come back now." Song Xiyan gave him the final judgment.

"I'm sorry, I..." Zheng Ziran's apology started, but Song Xiyan's speech was not over yet.

"But for the sake of being an old lover, I can give you priority if I need it in the future. There is no righteousness in buying and selling. It's okay for us to be a pair of gun|friends. After all, we were in harmony back then."

"Sorry." Zheng Ziran was silent for a while, then got up, "The porridge is getting cold, go to bed early after drinking." Then he turned and walked out the door.

He should be very angry, but his self-cultivation since he was a child allowed him to walk in a decent manner. Even if he was angry again, he did not slam the door to vent his anger.

The house became quiet again. Song Xiyan sat for a while, put down his chopsticks and wiped his forehead irritably, "What the hell are you talking about?"

He wished he could plunge into the boiled egg and drown himself.

Back in the bedroom, Zheng Ziran's clothes were still scattered on the floor.Only then did Song Xiyan remember that Zheng Ziran was wearing very thin clothes when he left.Will I catch a cold if I go out like that, and the cold is also very serious.

But it's too late to chase it out now.Song Xiyan put them away and planned to wash them together.Before putting it into the washing machine, he checked the pockets of all the clothes. Zheng Ziran's cell phone was not there, so he probably took it with him.The wallet was still in the coat pocket, Song Xiyan opened it and looked, the most conspicuous place was his photo, he only glanced at it in a hurry on the day they reunited.

It was a photo of him when he was in high school, not long after he was with Zheng Ziran, and it was taken when he was out on a date.He looks very young when he is a teenager. Just looking at the photos, he feels a youthful and fresh youthful energy radiating out.

This photo has been put away by Zheng Ziran since it was taken. It has been more than ten years. It may have killed several wallets and wallets, but it is still half new and not old.Song Xiyan looked at himself more than ten years ago, and sighed incomparably vicissitudes.

I left my wallet here, should I have to get it back?Song Xiyan put the things Zheng Ziran left behind into the bedside table. He didn't have Zheng Ziran's contact information, so he could only wait for Zheng Ziran to pick them up.

Later, he put the clothes of the two into the washing machine, pressed the switch to let it wash by itself, and went back to bed to lie down.He is still very uncomfortable. He is probably old and really needs someone to take care of him.

On the first day after Zheng Ziran left, he didn't come back.The next day, I didn't come back.On the third day, the fourth day... the tenth day, Chuan Chuan was about to be discharged from the hospital, but he still didn't come back.

Song Xiyan got up early in the morning, and was going to pick up strings and go home.When shaving in front of the mirror, the razor scraped past the corner of his mouth, which made him tremble with pain.After washing his face, he found that there was a big pimple beside the corner of his mouth.I didn't have acne when I was adolescence, but now I'm an old man, and I started to have acne for no reason.

What God meant, could it be that he wanted to make him look younger again?Song Xiyan carefully observed the first pimple in his life in the mirror, feeling quite novel.

Chuan Chuan is recovering well, jumping up and down happily after seeing his father.When Song Xiyan helped it pack its things, he found a lot of dog food and toys that he didn't buy.The young assistant girl blushed and told him that it was sent by a very good-looking brother. Every morning when the door opened, he would come to play with Chuan Chuan. Chuan Chuan was very happy.

The assistant's eyes were full of love, and she said that the good-looking brother was really gentle, but he was in a hurry every time, and left after playing for a while, and couldn't stay for long.

Song Xiyan thanked her and took her daughter back home.

Passing by the community garden, I met Chen Sheng.Song Xiyan saw that he hadn't noticed him, so he turned around and wanted to leave while holding Chuan Chuan.However, the girl didn't cooperate, and she couldn't walk when she saw Xixi.Song Xiyan hurriedly discussed with it. After such a delay, Chen Sheng turned his head and saw him.

Seeing Song Xiyan's regretful look of wanting to run away, this somewhat hard-working suitor sighed helplessly, and said to Song Xiyan, "Oh, don't keep avoiding me from now on, I won't chase you anymore. "

Hearing this, Song Xiyan's eyes became straight, "Really? Why did you think about it?" His suitor was too persistent, and he was rejected by him no less than eighteen times in a year, which made him afraid. .

But now that the big brother finally figured it out, Song Xiyan was very pleased. "Just think about it, look back, there are so many people who really like you, there is always one you like."

Chen Sheng looked at him sadly, "Is it too hurtful for you to act so happy? You used to be polite to me in a hypocritical way."

Song Xiyan didn't know why he was so rude today, probably because Chen Sheng gave up chasing him, which made him feel a lot easier.After all, it is a helpless burden to have a person pinning on him feelings that are destined not to be responded to. "It's impossible for you and me to have any results. Now you can finally look for the real spring. Of course I'm happy for you."

"Oh, you're being polite to me again." Chen Sheng said helplessly.He looked at Xixi and Chuan Chuan who were playing together, and suddenly said to Song Xiyan: "The special products you gave me during the Chinese New Year were delicious. My grandmother sent a pack of snacks from my hometown a few days ago. I'll give you some. I saw a man coming out of your house angrily as soon as I got out of the elevator. He was wearing very little clothes and his clothes were a little wrinkled. I'm not good at blending in, so I didn't knock on the door."

"En." Song Xiyan replied, a little distracted.It sounds like Chen Sheng met Zheng Ziran, so this is his reason for giving up chasing him?What's more, Chen Sheng can tell that Zheng Ziran wears less clothes, that is, if he really wears less clothes, will he catch a cold?

"I found that you are always distracted when chatting with me." Chen Sheng's voice brought him back to his thoughts.

Song Xiyan said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I thought of something else."

Chen Sheng didn't care, just asked him: "Is that person your boyfriend?"

Song Xiyan thought for a while, then shook his head.

So Chen Sheng changed the question again: "Then he... is your lover?"

"Yes."