Rivals in Love [Quick Transmigration]

Zhou Yiwei hid in the dark, almost falling asleep. Although he knew martial arts, he couldn't handle his physical problems, so he tossed about for a long time and fell into a coma.

One person on the bed and one person in the dark box, sleeping soundly.

Song Li was woken up by a rough push, he propped his hands on the ground in a daze, and looked at the man who threw him off the bed in a daze.

Mr. Xingzhou was originally weak, so he pushed him and knocked him on the shoulder, his eyes were red, and he shed a tear.

Song Li supported the bed frame in pain and stood up, looking at the man behind Qingsha, "Why did you push me?"

This is his territory, and if he wants to push, he pushes others. What is the reason for being pushed down by others.

"Dirty." The man's voice was extremely cold, and he didn't feel that his actions were excessive.

"If you think I'm dirty, don't let me save you." Song Li tore off the clothes on his shoulders, and his tender and fair skin was bruised and swollen.

"I want to stay for a few days." Zhou Yiwei inadvertently thought of Song Li's pitiful appearance, frowning and ordered.

"There are a lot of people here, you better go." Song Li lit the lamp with bare feet, walked to a place similar to a vanity mirror, took out a box of ceramic boxes, walked to the table, sat down, and opened the box.

The ceramic box contained Dieda ointment, which had a pleasant fragrance. Song Li exposed the place where he fell, and dabbed a little white ointment on his shoulders.

Dieda ointment is a must-have ointment for officials. A man's body is inherently delicate. If he is injured somewhere, it will definitely be affected when receiving guests, so the Dieda ointment prepared by Dad is of the highest quality.

"Go get some food." Zhou Yiwei couldn't see clearly what the little official was doing, touched his empty stomach, and said with a frown.

This little official is different from others. Zhou Yiwei is the only son of the general's mansion. He has been doted on since he was a child, but except for his mother and father who really love him, everyone else has other thoughts, either openly flattering him, or It was rumored behind his back that he had a bad temper and was extremely difficult to serve.

He hadn't tasted the feeling of being rejected, Zhou Yi raised the green veil slightly, and fixed it on the young man's fair and juicy back at a glance. It was very smooth and tender, like a piece of tofu, and looked delicious.

"There are a lot of people here, you'd better go home quickly." Song Li tilted his head and wiped his bruises with ointment, his shoulder was numb, and when he was pushed out of bed, his shoulder hit the ground.

"I'm hungry." Zhou Yi squinted his eyes slightly, venting his air-conditioning without asking for money. Although he was different, he was extraordinarily irritating.

"I said you... hiss, it hurts." Song Li still wanted him to go home and stop torturing him. The man had already got out of bed and squeezed his shoulder vigorously. The painful Song Li had tears in his eyes. It was so strange, I couldn't help but want to cry because of the pain, if he hadn't been unable to beat this man, he would have beaten him up long ago.

Zhou Yiwei clearly saw the tears in his eyes, let go, wiped his fingers with the handkerchief in his arms, and threw the used handkerchief into Song Li's arms, "I'm hungry and want to take a bath."

At this time, the sky was full of night, and it was also the busiest time in Yinanyuan. Because I accompanied Mo Bingyao in the morning, my father didn't let him go out to pick up the guests, otherwise how could I sleep so soundly.

With tears in Song Li's eyes, he applied the ointment and pulled up his clothes in aggrieved manner, "Hide in bed first, and I'll send someone to deliver food and hot water."

Zhou Yi snorted coldly, "The bones were a little bit misaligned just now, I pinched them back for you, so you have to let me stay for a few days." After speaking, he went to bed.

Song Li moved his shoulders slightly, and it was true that the pain from the fall just now was no longer there. He thought to himself, this person is quite awkward, cleanliness and soft-hearted, seemingly cold, but actually soft-hearted.

When he walked to the door, he ordered the boy to get dinner and hot water. In fact, he was also very hungry. This body can be full with little food, but he also gets hungry very quickly.

After dinner and hot water were served, Zhou Yiwei couldn't take it anymore and took off his clothes through the screen and entered the wooden barrel. He either ran away or hid here for a day, and there was a lot of dust. all over.

Song Li ate a few pieces of snacks to cushion his stomach. Hearing the sound of water behind the screen, he shook his head. He was so hungry that he took a bath first, and he was not afraid of fainting inside.

After finally waiting for Zhou Yiwei to come out, Song Li sat at the table with his chin propped up, his head a little bit sleepy and unable to open his eyes, Zhou Yiwei took a look at the dinner with only snacks, "You eat these at night?"

Song Li became more energetic, looked at his dinner, and nodded, "Daddy said that female customers like thinner ones, and I can't eat much."

It wasn't that Zhou Yiwei disliked it, but that Song Li's dinner was really pitifully small, a small dish of snacks, a small bowl of soup, and a small dish of tofu, which was less than a cat's.

Zhou Yi gulped down the soup decorated with flower petals in one gulp, ate another snack, and turned around to go to bed.

Song Li stopped him, "Your hair is wet, I'll dry it for you." Song Li finished the rest of the snacks, drank a glass of water and choked, went to the screen and took a dry cloth towel.

Zhou Yi touched his wet hair slightly, turned around and sat on the chair, "Don't touch me." The implication is that you can only touch your hair.

Song Li carefully brushed his hair up, "Master, you want to stay for a few days and I'll take you in, but you must hide it well, I'm afraid Daddy will embarrass you."

"Are you afraid of him?" Zhou Yi stroked his slightly damp hair, then turned around and asked him.

The young man didn't seem to understand why he asked, Bai Nen's small face was crooked, "He is the father who raised me, he is kind to me, there is nothing to be afraid of, but I am afraid that Miss Mo will make things difficult for you after you are discovered. "

"Mind your own business." Zhou Yi snorted slightly, got on the bed, and put down the green gauze.

Song Li stood for a while, then washed his body with Zhou Yiwei's bath water, ordered people to clean up the bath water and the dishes he had eaten, wiped his hair, turned off the light, and climbed into bed.

Zhou Yiwei put a pillow between the two of them, and threatened in a cold voice: "Don't go beyond here." Then he turned his back to Song Li.

Song Li snorted, covered himself with a thin quilt, and closed his eyes.

In the middle of the night, the surrounding area was very quiet. Zhou Yi frowned slightly and opened his eyes. He was falling asleep, feeling difficult to breathe, and his limbs were all immobilized. Leaning against a head in front of him, the boy's limbs were wrapped around his body, sleeping soundly.

Zhou Yiwei broke Song Li's hand, heard him snort uncomfortably, and inexplicably let go of his hand. Annoyance flashed in Zhou Yiwei's eyes, he put down his hand and closed his eyes, go to bed first, and deal with him tomorrow.

……

The next morning, Song Li opened his eyes in a daze. In front of his eyes was a patch of white flesh, with a faint red spot. Song Li raised his head, and Zhou Yi's slightly cold face came into view.

"Not letting go yet!" Zhou Yi said coldly, seeing the young man in a daze, pushed him away and half sat up, "I'm hungry."

Song Li nodded blankly, rubbed his forehead, and ordered someone to prepare breakfast. Just as he was dressed, there was a knock on the door. Song Li looked at the breakfast on the table and said softly: "My lord, don't come out. Let me see who is coming."

Zhou Yiwei didn't make a sound.

Song Li walked to the door and opened it, "Daddy?"

Dad was holding some snacks in his hands, which looked very delicate, much better than yesterday's ones, "This is something Miss Mo sent to you. She said she was very satisfied, and she would come every night for a month. Time is always waiting for you, you know?"

Song Li nodded, and said obediently, "I know Daddy."

Dad was in a good mood and handed the plate to Song Li, "Miss Mo is very generous, don't make her angry, you know?"

"Understood." Song Li nodded, sent his father away, and then closed the door. If Mo Bingyao just dragged him to listen to the music and drink, it would be considered a profit, so he could go and serve other women.

As soon as he put the snacks on the table, Zhou Yiwei got out of bed with a cold face and started to eat.

Song Li put the dim sum on the table, and started to eat silently. He tried his best to eat a few more pieces, but he was still able to hold on without eating much. Zhou Yi gave him a sideways glance, "I'm eating some."

"I can't eat any more." Song Li shook his head, looked at Zhou Yiwei's straight back, and asked, "My lord, what's your name?"

"Yi Zhou." Zhou Yiwei didn't care whether he really didn't know, and uttered two words coldly, seeing that only a few of the snacks the size of two fingers had been eaten, he gave Chu Musheng a disgusted look, It eats little and is afraid of pain, so it really is a kitten.

"My name is Song Li." Song Li watched Zhou Yiwei stop his chopsticks, "Don't you want to eat?"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, he didn't move any of the snacks Mo Bingyao sent.

Song Li put the remaining dim sum on a plate and put it on the table, "If you are hungry, you can eat these."

"Where are you going?" Zhou Yiwei heard the meaning in his words.

"I'm going to find a friend." Song Li was dizzy from what happened yesterday, and finally had some time, so he should have found Yu Tongle earlier.

Send him back early to avoid accidents.

"Oh." Zhou Yiwei walked around the room, "It must be an official."

Song Li frowned when he heard the dislike in his voice, "This place is full of officials, if you dislike it, just tell me when you go."

Zhou Yiwei narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes showed displeasure, and a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes, which made Song Li take a step back in shock, "Xiao Yan, Yu Tongle is the great god in front of me, right?"

"No."

Song Li looked at the subtitles, and looked at Zhou Yiwei with a slight frown, "What are you looking at!" Song Li looked at Zhou Yiwei vigilantly, "I just kindly took you in, don't think you can scare me just because I'm easy to talk."

The boy was like a tiger without claws, a word came to Zhou Yiwei's mind, and he said coldly, "It really is a kitten."

"You are the cat." Song Li retorted, looking at Zhou Yi's slightly displeased eyes, he felt very happy. Although this person is from this world, it is still quite interesting.

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