Song Song

Lin Xiaosong tried to break free, using both hands without breaking the man's hand, raised his head, his eyes were wide open.

Chu Yi remained silent, his eyes slowly moved down from the tip of Lin Xiaosong's nose, and finally settled on that tender white wrist, "Is that the one you met in the supermarket last time?"

He asked Zhou Yubin.

The light in the corridor was dim, and it had an antique charm. Lin Xiaosong was dressed in bright colors, and it fell here very abruptly. He struggled for a long time, and half of his autumn clothes were exposed from the cuffs of his sweater.

"Yes, I came to play with him." He was so angry that his teeth chattered, but his eyes were very open.

Chu Yi smiled and asked, "Is it fun?"

Lin Xiaosong grabbed his wrist again, and answered irrelevant questions: "Is it fun, what does it have to do with you?"

Chu Yi showed a bit of helplessness, and his voice sounded much more indifferent: "It has nothing to do with me."

Lin Xiaosong looked away and didn't answer.

The hand was getting tighter and tighter, and it remained motionless, as if trying to mock the other party's clown behavior.After Lin Xiaosong quarreled for a while, Chu Yi said lightly, "Is he the parent you found for yourself because of your youth?"

Maybe it was because of the little force just now, Lin Xiaosong's cheeks are flushed now, as if he has been painted with powder, and the sweat on his forehead and temples can be seen, "Yes, a local, he has a house and a car, and he is willing to take me out to see the world, much better than you were back then." gone."

Chu Yi let go, and the next moment, he pushed open the door with a "bang", and pulled Lin Xiaosong in.

"What are you doing!" The terrified voice disappeared in the corridor.

He was pushed behind the door, and the cursing words were submerged between his lips and teeth. He could only curse over and over again in his heart: Men are all cheap things.

The silent crusade was ineffective, and soon, this young body was pushed down on the white sheet, the passion spread all the way, the mole on the tip of the nose was full of tears, and its owner wailed completely: "Brother Chu Yi, you Never regarded me as a human being!"

He still remembered the three-character titles. In the first few months of his pregnancy, he still couldn't understand why men couldn't tolerate him so much and had to force him to leave Beishi and go to his hometown where he didn't have much attachment.

Later, he exhausted his mind and energy, and figured everything out—the man was actually afraid of seeing him.

As a person with a bit of conscience, if he wants to live a peaceful life with peace of mind, he always doesn't want to recall the messy things he did before.

Chu Yi finally regained his senses, looked at Lin Xiaosong crying solemnly, and after a long while, he finally said in a hoarse voice: "Songsong."

He didn't say anything, just called the name.

"What do you think of me!" Lin Xiaosong broke down completely, grinning indistinctly, "I have never done anything sorry to you, how could you treat me like this!?"

Chu Yi touched Lin Xiaosong's face, and after six o'clock, he touched the soft spot again, "Don't cry."

There was the sound of the magnetic stripe being swiped on the room card outside, the door opened, Zhao Rui walked in untimely, but was startled by the scene in front of him, and asked in a daze: "What are you two doing?"

Perhaps inspired by external force, Lin Xiaosong sat up like a crazy little wild cat, with his fingernails chasing randomly on Chu Yi's face, neck, and chest.

This was not enough, he gasped and grabbed one of the man's hands and bit it, his mouth was hard, a bloody smell spread in his mouth.

Chu Yi didn't move, and let him vent.

This is the second time the man has seen Lin Xiaosong's hysteria. In his previous impression, the child would only vent his dissatisfaction by muttering behind his back. If he was more ruthless, the man would immediately shut up and pester him. Arms coquettishly and softly: "What are you doing, you are so fierce, I didn't say anything." Or eat melon seeds without saying a word, and when I can't hold back, I grab a handful of melon seeds and run over, "Chu Brother Yi, are you hungry?"

Zhao Rui felt that everything in front of him was extremely absurd, and hurried over to try to pull Lin Xiaosong away, "I've vented my anger enough, forget it, forget it, don't bite."

Chu Yi looked at him coldly: "Get out!"

Zhao Rui fucked, pulled Lin Xiaosong, and yelled at the man: "You are fucking crazy, if you keep biting like this, your hand will be useless."

Lin Xiaosong slowly let go when he heard the words, stared at the tooth mark with lowered eyes, and did not speak.

Chu Yi suppressed the strange look in his eyes, and asked extremely calmly, "Why didn't you go home during the Chinese New Year?"

Lin Xiaosong's eyes were slack, and he pulled the corners of his mouth ugly: "My home is here, and I'm not going anywhere."

"Is that man nice to you?"

Lin Xiaosong burst into tears and kept shaking his head, "Why don't you understand?"

"I don't want anyone to treat me well, I..." He pointed his finger at his chest, "I just want my daughter to be good, I just want my daughter to live well..."

Chu Yi looked down at him, suddenly he couldn't breathe between his chest and diaphragm, and wanted to light a cigarette.

Lin Xiaosong stood up and walked slowly to the door. The moment the doorknob was about to be screwed on, the man glanced at the black cell phone on the bed, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't take the cell phone."

Seeing the person standing there stiffly, Zhao Rui picked up the mobile phone from the bed, walked over and handed it to Lin Xiaosong.

"Thank you." Lin Xiaosong held his phone in a daze for a few seconds, wiped away his tears, turned around and looked at the man, "Go forward, don't look back, don't look back at me."

After speaking, open the door and go out.

In many late nights that no one knew about, he had secretly cursed this man, followed by a trance the next day, and the days passed day by day, and the vain curses were of no use.

The room became quiet, Zhao Rui walked to the French window, put his pockets in his pocket to look at the scenery for a while, really had nothing to say, turned his head, and asked the man: "Have you sent the email yet?"

Chu Yi didn't reply, lit a cigarette, went to sit on the sofa.

Zhao Rui sighed and persuaded: "It's been so many years, and you still think he doesn't understand anything at the age of 20, and it's not your way to continue the old relationship."

Chu Yi probably choked, coughed lightly, and then twisted the cigarette, "Where are the two of them?"

"You said Lao Jin and his wife."

Chu Yi didn't respond.

Zhao Rui knew that this person was in a bad mood, so he didn't bother with him, "I'm carrying a DSLR and taking pictures of his wife outside."

Chu Yi listened with ambiguity, his mind was not here at all, he clicked on the dialog box, advanced and retreated, without losing a word, and finally quit WeChat.

Zhao Rui walked to the sofa, looking from top to bottom: "I think what he said is quite right. You, don't look back. If you don't look back, any hatred will be eliminated. If you really want to go back, there will be a relationship between you two in the future." An old account that can't be overturned."

"You are a smart person, why bother, rushing to suffer that crime."

Chu Yi pursed his thin lips lightly. He was stunned for a while, but remained silent.

Thinking of the wound on his hand, Zhao Rui said again: "Is your hand okay? Do you want to call the front desk and ask if they have a medical kit?"

Chu Yi raised his hand and looked at the tooth mark, "He didn't use any force."

"It's a good thing you didn't try hard enough. If he really does, you probably won't even be able to hold a scalpel with this hand." Zhao Rui leaned over and smoked a cigarette from the cigarette case on the coffee table, and with his mouth tilted, held it in his hand. Between upper lip and nose.

Chu Yi looked at him like a fool, and frowned slightly, "It's kind of ugly."

"It doesn't matter if you are ugly, all the men in the world are dead, only you and me are left, I think..." He paused, pretending to be mysterious, "Lin Xiaosong might choose me."

Chu Yi raised his eyes and squeezed out two words between his teeth: "I'm sick."

Zhao Rui laughed happily: "Call Lao Jin tonight, let's have a drink together, and let his wife play by herself."

Lele was still watching cartoons in the room. When she saw her father came back, she jumped out of bed and ran over, shaking Lin Xiaosong's leg, "Dad, when will you give me a bath?"

Lin Xiaosong came in with the little girl in his arms, put her on the edge of the bed and sat in the air, while he squatted down to take off her socks and pants, "It's not a bath, it's a hot spring, we have never taken a bath, right?"

Lele licked her lips and smiled cheerfully: "I soaked it before, you haven't soaked it before."

The little girl was sensitive by nature, and found that something was wrong with her father, tilted her head to look left and right, a small hand grabbed Lin Xiaosong's arm, "Dad, why are your eyes red?"

Lin Xiaosong was very moved. The broken emotions just now seemed to have found a harbor for landing. He squeezed Lele's face and lied, "Dad didn't find uncle just now, so I'm in a hurry."

"You can't cry even if you're in a hurry." The childish voice still sounded like a baby.

Lin Xiaosong laughed out loud, looked up at the little girl who was sitting in the emperor's posture, "I'm not crying, I'm just in a hurry."

Like a little adult, Lele patted Lin Xiaosong on the head: "Okay, stupid dad."

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