look at our family

"I'm sick, am I a baby now?" Han Song lay on Jin Xi's body: "Then give the baby a kiss, look at how pitiful I am."

"Poor ghost, get up quickly, I'll take you to your room." Jin Xi patted someone on top of her.

Han Song shook his head: "No, the room is flooded with materials, and I can't even find a bed. I can only sleep on the sofa."

"There are so many rooms in your house..."

"Han Su's room is full of antiques. If you break one, he will die. My second brother's room is full of contract documents. If there is any less, he will die. My parents' room is full of documents. If one is missing, they will It's my life."

Jin Xi laughed angrily: "Isn't your home a library? No, museums are all priceless treasures."

"Yeah, my room is full of important information. Recently, it's an important time. If you don't dwell on it, something may really go wrong."

"Is that so?" Jin Xi patted Han and sent: "Come and live at my house, and come back when you recover from illness."

Han Song opened his eyes, then smiled and shook his head: "This is not good, I still have to be busy with work recently."

"You are sick to this virtue, how do you want to work, you tell me, do you want to work on the sofa?"

"Actually, if you're willing to kiss me, I promise I'll be fine."

Jinxi used all his strength to push the person away, and rolled him up with a blanket: "Okay, stop making trouble, drink porridge first, and take medicine after eating. It seems that this medicine can't be taken on an empty stomach."

Han Song lay there sniffing, his brain was as muddy as mud, Jin Xi handed him the porridge, and he acted like he wouldn't eat if you didn't feed me.

Jin Xi had no choice but to feed it spoon by spoon: "You see your hands are shaking like this, you'd better stay at home and rest obediently, if something really happens, your parents will definitely cry to death."

"Are you worried about me?"

"I'm not worried about you, I'm coming back here?"

Han Song laughed and said: "I knew it, you still have me in your heart."

"Don't talk nonsense, drink porridge quickly."

After drinking a big bowl of porridge, his stomach was warm, and he was given a lot of medicine. The cold sent Hache to the sky, lying on the sofa half asleep and half awake, holding Jinxi's hand tightly.

There are a lot of things in my mind, all the clues are broken, and the efforts of so much time in the past are all in vain.

"I feel so tired, I can't find anything, but that person is right in front of your eyes, you just can't catch it..."

He seemed to be talking in his sleep, and he also seemed to be complaining.

Jinxi raised the other hand that was not held by him, and rubbed the guy's temple: "You are going to sleep, and you can't think about it. Hey... I can't help you, and there is no one in my family who can help you .”

"Ah."

Most of the lights in the room were turned off, leaving only a dim desk lamp. Jinxi looked at Han Song who was deeply asleep in the shadows, and then glanced at the documents in his backpack and the many photos scattered on the ground.

Going to see him again, in fact, I have some admiration.

Even the bed was flooded with materials.

He was also exhausted today, his hand was tightly held by Han Song, and he wanted to pull it away, but Han Song grabbed it closer, so he simply stopped moving, lying on the edge of the sofa, and fell asleep by himself.

He was woken up by a phone call, Han Song woke up before him, it was the police station's call.

The pitiful and playful guy on weekdays looks at him after all, but now, even when he is sick, he is very strong, looking through the information and giving conclusions...

I'll go, it's so handsome.

Jinxi was frightened by her own thoughts, but when she looked up again, she was sick and working for duty.

Let me go, handsome, just handsome, so handsome.

Plus it looks good...

Han Song and Wu Can, who was working overtime at the police station over there, made a phone call for more than an hour before confirming something, and the two still looked distressed.

After hanging up the phone, Han Song smiled miserably at Jin Xi: "Jin Xi, I'm hungry."

"Then I'll order takeaway."

"Well, thank you."

Seeing Han Song slowly get down on the ground, Jin Xi poked him: "You go to bed first, I will call you later."

Han Song rubbed his eyes: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"I'm not used to you being so polite all of a sudden."

Han Song smirked twice, then fell asleep.

Cover the person with a blanket, and Jinxi rubs the cold to relieve the tightness between the eyebrows.

The first time I saw this person should be in high school, it was really a very distant thing, he told him that liking a man is not a shameful thing, and then this person disappeared.

The Coke bottle cap has always been in his drawer, unintentionally at first, then intentionally.

He had to admit that for so many years, he had always had a little affection for Han Song back then. It was an inexplicable concern, and it was also one of the reasons why he was unwilling to have a boyfriend for so many years.

like……

I like it...

Later, at the pet hospital, when we met again, he didn't recognize him, because in high school, he didn't remember this person's appearance at all, and he disappeared.

Jinxi knew what he was thinking, he really liked Hansong for a long time, although it was hazy and green, but he did understand his own thoughts.

The reason why he has been dragging on for so long is not only to make sure that he has not confused the past with the present, but more importantly, he has liked Hansong for so many years, so he is really sorry for not letting him chase him for a while longer.

He reached out and ruffled the guy's hair.

Han Song coughed twice in his dream as if he was feeling unwell...

The next day Han Song had a cough, but his fever subsided, and he didn't return all night tonight, and the group was full of his two younger brothers' ideas.

"Last night, your brother called you, I answered, and you fell asleep."

"Well, I know." He held up his mobile phone and said, "Not only I know, but everyone in our family knows."

"I'm not a bad person. It's justifiable for the two of us to be together. Don't worry. I'm going to the police station. Let's go and I'll take you to the store."

Jin Xi looked at his pale face: "Forget it, I came here by car, I'll take you to the police station, call me after get off work at night and I'll pick you up, you go to my house for a meal, and I'll take you back."

"Huh? Treat me so well?"

"I usually treat you badly? What about my conscience? Have you fed the dog? You have eaten so many Buddha jumping wall at my house!!"

Han Song followed Jin Xi with a smile: "I was wrong, I was wrong. My conscience is all about you."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed his face: "It's all you, it's all you."

"Go away, people who are sick are good, be careful of infection."

"Hey, sorry."

Sending people into the police compound, Han Song went around in a circle, walked out of Jinxi's window, and knocked on the car window.

"what happened?"

Han Song leaned on the car window, lowered his body, and waved to Jin Xi: "Come here, I have something to tell you."

"Ah."

As soon as Jin Xi leaned over, Han Song smiled and kissed the corner of his mouth, and then he was as proud as a sneaky cat: "Thank you."

After thinking for a while, he added: "I think I love you so much."

Pug was stupid.

Then he felt... Han Song seems to be more handsome.

Stupid, stupid, really stupid this time.