old time

After arriving at the company, everyone was obviously very interested in Xiao Yang's hand. Xiao Yang only said that it was accidentally dropped, and it doesn't matter if he can still work.

So when Zheng Song came out and saw a disabled person working in front of the computer, he was so moved that he almost didn't give him a salary increase, but it was almost. After thinking about it, the work efficiency of one hand is also quite low, so he gave up this absurd idea. idea.It was just a verbal encouragement to the disabled employees.

Wei Song was still immersed in Xiao Yang's dodge in the morning, feeling a little bored, he even felt that the hand that grabbed him the night before was a dream, but no, the temperature of that person seemed to be still in his palm now, That person's blushing and serious attire is still in his mind, it's not a dream, it's just that when he thought there was progress, Xiao Yang's dodge pushed him back to the original point.

Xiao Yang was also thinking about what happened in the past two days, a little absent-minded.He went back to the place where he and Zhou Yuzhi started, but on the same day, he let Wei Song live in the house where he and Zhou Yuzhi lived together.Many things were beyond his expectation, like this aching arm.

Liu Chengchen glanced at the two of them. Wei Song didn't take care of Xiao Yang when he was eating at noon. He just brought meals that were convenient to eat with a spoon, and let Xiao Yang eat with a spoon. When Xiao Yang finished eating, he immediately Take the lunch box to wash.No one would believe such a quick response, saying that they don't care, but the two of them had almost no communication, and Wei Song was uncharacteristically not attached to Xiao Yang.

Liu Chengchen asked Wei Song curiously, Wei Song only said it was fine, maybe he was angry that he threw him.

Nonsense, Liu Chengchen would be surprised if he could believe it. Looking at Xiao Yang's mood the night before, he knew he wouldn't be so angry.Since Xiao Yang came back, Wei Song has rarely been so serious. Liu Chengchen sighed, after all, it is his private matter, and he is not good to interfere, but he really does not want his brother to become the same as before.

After Wei Song sent him home, he went to distribute the keys, bought vegetables, and went home with two pots to use.After thinking about it, I went around and bought a carton of milk.

Wei Song walked around by himself and calmed down for a while.Although Xiao Yang did dodge, he still made progress. He should not be sad because he took two steps and took one step back, but should be glad that he still took one step anyway.

Wei Song smiled to himself, no one saw it, but it was pretty and not sour.

"Xiao Yang, come and pick me up, I can't lift anymore." Wei Song shouted as soon as he entered the door.

Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice he hadn't heard all day, and he also breathed a sigh of relief, then walked to the door, "Are you embarrassed to let a disabled person pick you up?" Xiao Yang didn't realize that there was a hint of lightness in his tone .

"Don't you still have a hand? This dish is light, help me carry it to the kitchen." Wei Song didn't feel distressed at all.

Xiao Yang saw that he was really tired after holding a bunch of things, so he stretched out his hand to take it, and when he touched Wei Song's hand, his heart trembled.

Walking to the kitchen, I laughed at myself, when did I become so innocent, and I started thinking wildly after touching my hand unintentionally.

Wei Song had been busy for a long time and made three dishes. Xiao Yang ate very little at noon, and he was very hungry, but he couldn't hold the chopsticks, and the speed of eating with the spoon was slow, so he lay down on the bowl and ate with big mouthfuls.

"Is it delicious?" Wei Song was delighted to see him gobbling it up.

"It's okay." Xiao Yang said with puffed cheeks.

Wei Song was afraid that he would eat too much, so he dropped the bowl, so he supported the bowl while picking up vegetables for him.

"It's the first time I've seen you eat like this." Wei Song squinted at him.

"That's because my hand is broken." Xiao Yang looked down at the bowl supported by Wei Song, a little embarrassed.

"I'm talking about speed." Wei Song obviously smiled more happily.

"Look at what I eat, I eat whatever I like at home." Xiao Yang glared at him.

"I'm happy, you pretended to be different in front of me than outside." Wei Song continued without knowing what to do.

"Eat your meal." Xiao Yang gave him a kick, feeling a little guilty again.He is indeed like this, he has two faces in front of strangers and in front of acquaintances, and he doesn't know when he classified Wei Song into the category of acquaintances.

"I'm afraid you don't have enough to eat. I'll eat after you finish. Eat more pork ribs and make up for what you eat." Wei Song knew that he had said something wrong, but he still pinched him again with an affectionate expression on his face. A piece of ribs.

Xiao Yang was really used to being stared at by him, and he didn't want to talk anymore, so he ate on his own.

I don't know why Xiao Yang suddenly relaxed, as if he had forgotten the cold war between the two during the day.

In the evening Wei Song entered the living room with hot milk.

"Drink a glass of milk every day to supplement calcium, and your hands will heal quickly, and you will sleep well." Wei Song said and handed the milk to Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang held the hot milk and took a sip, wanting to laugh a bit. Since he entered university, no one forced him to drink milk. He didn’t like it at the time, but now it tastes sweet and delicious. .

Wei Song watched Xiao Yang's gentle look when drinking milk, and swallowed unconsciously, why is this person so beautiful.

For the National Day holiday, the work at the end of September was relatively busy, so the whole department worked for 9 days and finally ushered in the holiday.

On the night of the 30th, colleagues made an appointment to go out for dinner together. Xiao Yang and Wei Song were also on the list. However, Xiao Yang was inconvenient and couldn't eat spicy food. Wei Song picked up food for Xiao Yang.

Colleagues looked at it and laughed, "Wei Song, you are really considerate, and your girlfriend will be really happy in the future."

Wei Song didn't stop picking up the food. He dropped the food on Xiao Yang's plate, looked up at his colleague and said with a smile, "That's for sure."

Hearing that Xiao Yang looked up at Wei Song, the latter didn't look at him, and continued to chat with his colleagues everywhere.For some reason, Xiao Yang suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

The dishes Wei Song picked for him were all his favorites, but he suddenly seemed to have lost his appetite, put down his chopsticks, and no longer accepted the dishes that Wei Song solicitously picked up.

Emotions are such a wonderful thing.

After returning home at night, Xiao Yang still didn't say a word to Wei Song, and when Wei Song approached, he deliberately avoided, turning around not to look at Wei Song's gloomy expression.

While taking a bath, the water vapor diffused, and seeing Wei Song's busy figures before and after, he suddenly felt that he was a little too much.

"I'm sorry." Xiao Yang whispered.

"It's okay, I'll wash it in a while." Wei Song lowered his head.

Xiao Yang didn't say much, and let Wei Song misunderstand that his apology was because the water splashed on him.I don't know why, but my chest feels tight.

Wei Song raised his head and looked into Xiao Yang's eyes, "No matter what you do, you don't have to feel sorry for me." After speaking, Wei Song smiled.

Xiao Yang was in a trance for a moment, but Wei Song's expression was vague and clear through the water vapor.

When lying on the bed, Xiao Yang was still in an inexplicable mood until he heard the sound of Wei Song's even breathing. This seemed to be the first time he heard the sound of Wei Song falling asleep. Before that, he fell asleep very quickly. , didn't pay attention to when the people around him fell asleep.

He thought maybe he was really tired for a while, he turned sideways, looked at the blurred side face, and suddenly felt very relieved.He understands that his emotion is the so-called possessive desire. This person treats him so well, but sooner or later he will leave, he will leave, and he will wholeheartedly treat another person. He selfishly wants to monopolize this favor.

Xiao Yang despises his emotions and thoughts, but Wei Song sleeps beside him, so he feels at ease.How can a heart that has been drifting away for 5 years not be moved by this little bit of warmth.

When he woke up, Xiao Yang twisted his body and found himself in an embrace, his face blushed unconsciously.A few days ago, Wei Song got up early to make breakfast, and when he got up, there was no one around him.

He was a little flustered and didn't know what to do. Facing Wei Song's chest, he was a little at a loss, and slowly closed his eyes, thinking about going to sleep again.

After a while, he was still hazy and did not fall asleep, but the person holding him woke up.Wei Song picked up the phone to check the time, then carefully pulled out his arms and sat up, covered him lightly with the quilt, then left a kiss on Xiao Yang's forehead, got up and went out.

Xiao Yang was dazed under the quilt, this set of movements was natural and smooth, he had reason to guess that every morning that person would give him a kiss when he left.

But Xiao Yang didn't think about it for a while, sleepiness hit him, and he fell asleep again.

When he went out of the bedroom, he saw a big table of breakfast prepared by Wei Song.

"You can sleep so well." Wei Song looked at the messy man and said with a smile.

"You are so edible." Xiao Yang replied.

"It's not a holiday, let's go wash up." Wei Song came over and adjusted the bandage on Xiao Yang's arm.

"Is it delicious?" Wei Song looked at the man who was eating more ferociously in front of him.

"It's okay." Xiao Yang didn't even lift his head.

Wei Song smiled, and didn't say anything more. He knew that Xiao Yang didn't eat enough last night, and after sleeping for so long, he must be starving, so he didn't say anything else.

He can feel Xiao Yang's negative emotions, but he can't do anything about it.

Seeing Xiao Yang's relaxed appearance this morning, he also felt a little relieved.

"I can really eat." Wei Song glanced at the mess on the table and said with a smile.

Xiao Yang heard Wei Song mocking him for eating too much, glared at him, got up and left.

Wei Song washed the dishes and walked to the sofa, "Where do you want to go to play?"

"No, they are all human."

"Then let me find a few movies to watch together."

So the two stayed at home, ate and slept, ate snacks and watched movies when they woke up, and fell asleep when they were sleepy, and passed two days in such a decadent manner.

It seems that Wei Song hasn't stayed at home like this for a long time, and he still misses it a bit, but seeing Xiao Yang like this is quite comfortable, and he feels even happier. The feeling of two people staying at home together is simply too good.