All furniture and dead things fall in love with me [Rebirth]

He just woke up and was confused, but he was satisfied when he heard that there was something to eat. He twirled in Song Rui's hands, and he couldn't wait to fly up, looking for a place to put snacks.

Song Rui followed behind him, crossed the garden and went upstairs, and locked the door when he reached the room.

Get snacks for Erbai, and keep him in the house, saving him from going to his mother again, and delaying his mother's business.

The heater hadn't turned on in the morning, and the room was warm. Song Rui took off his coat, took out a blanket, and spread it on the recliner on the balcony.

He specially asked the general to buy this recliner. The size was ordered by him, and it fits just right when lying on it.

The balconies on both sides are open, so there is a lot of space. Song Rui raised some flowers and plants, and built a small pond with a thin pavement to raise ornamental fish. In summer, he stood barefoot on the glass, and the fish swim underneath. Indescribably pleasing to the eye.

After all, it is his own home, and the decoration is very serious. There are several small rooms in the house, one is used as a study, the other is a cloakroom, and the largest is of course the bedroom. The decoration is mainly elegant, which is his favorite style.

Song Rui turned on the switch for boiling water on the coffee table to make tea. The happiest thing in life is sitting in a recliner, covered with a blanket, holding a teapot and drinking tea under the balcony.

Maybe retiring from the circle is a good thing for him. It has been a long time since he sat and enjoyed so peacefully.

His life has always been like fast food, he comes and goes, walks closely, and whenever he is free, he will think wildly and think about the past, so he is desperately busy, desperately busy, there is no free time, and people are always busy. So exhausted.

Just like sleep, unless you are too tired to think about anything, you will have nightmares and wake up in the middle of the night.

It's really not easy to live until now.

Song Rui hugged the teacup and looked down through the railing of the balcony. Under the railing was the backyard, where the old man lived.

The old man has a lot of friends, so he comes here to gather from time to time, play chess, chat about dramas, talk about the scenery of the year, and live a chic life.

Now I am arguing with my old friend under the eaves. The reason is that the old man secretly changed chess while the old friend was not paying attention.

The old friend was furious, and asked him to question him, but the old man refused to admit it after beating him to death, so the game had to be given up, the two played another game, and soon started arguing again, like buying vegetables in a vegetable market, with bargaining involved.

Song Rui looked bored, squinted his eyes and lay down, covered his face with the books on the table, to block the glare of the sun, and fell asleep after a while.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was the sound of the door lock turning in the room. The other party seemed to be very careful, and tried not to make a sound.

The general opened the door, caught Erbai's running body, and made an imaginary gesture. He probably thought that Song Rui hadn't woken up yet, so he went to the bedroom first, and then walked to the balcony when he found out that Song Rui was sleeping soundly. figure.

The light blue blanket bulged slightly, showing a graceful curve. Song Rui was lying on his side, facing the sun, his face was covered with a book, and only his fair neck was exposed.

The general walked up to him, and before he had time to take a closer look, Song Rui shook his body slightly, and the book on his face fell down with a whoosh.

The general stretched out his hand and caught the book firmly without letting it hit the ground, waking Song Rui who was sleeping soundly. However, Song Rui didn’t have the book on his face, and the sun was shining directly on his face. He seemed to feel something strange. The lower eyeballs rolled slightly.

The general stood up slowly, blocking the sun for him, a shadow cast on Song Rui's face, he seemed to feel more relieved, he became calm, and slowly fell asleep again.

I didn’t sleep for a long time this time. I only got up when the sun was about to go down. I went out to play mahjong at eight or nine o’clock in the morning. I ate meals on the mahjong table until after one o’clock in the afternoon. Because it didn’t taste right, he drank it hastily. Soup is over.

It was almost dusk now, after sleeping for three or four hours, it was almost time for dinner, the general couldn't bear to wake him up until he woke up naturally.

The old man downstairs and his old friend are still arguing. The chess game lasted for a long time, and there were pauses in the middle. They stared at each other when they were tired, and continued to rest.

Song Rui stretched, and the blanket was immediately supported by him, showing his body perfectly.

He seemed to have expected the general to stand beside him, and he didn't get up. He pulled the blanket, revealing his white feet.

"Yesterday, I couldn't close my legs because of you, and now I have no strength in my whole body, and my back still hurts..."

The general interrupted him, "What do you want to do again?"

"Put on my shoes." Song Rui shook his feet.

He is beautiful, and his feet are also delicate, white, slender and slender, especially the ankles, which seem to be broken if they are not careful.

"Hurry up." Song Rui urged him, "It's time for dinner, go down and eat."

"..."

The general was silent for a while, then squatted down, held his ankle with one hand, put on his shoes with the other hand, and pulled him up by the way, "I'm going out later, you can eat dinner by yourself .”

The sunset was red for a long time, and the night wind was blowing slowly. Song Rui rolled up his temple hair, suddenly raised his voice, and shouted downstairs, "Are you going out again? I'm so bored at home alone."

The old man downstairs was still worried about the predicament, and he was unhappy when he heard the voice, "You little bastard, Xiao Rui has just arrived and has no friends. If you don't take him out for a walk, what are you thinking about?"

General: ▼-▼

Song Rui lifted the blanket and raised his head high, "Carry me on your back."

"..."

What the little dad said was true. After he married Song Rui, he would definitely suffer a loss. He couldn't hold him down, and the dumb loss would still be swallowed in his stomach.

The general sighed, squatted down and asked Song Rui to come up.

Song Rui was also polite, and threw himself on his back, "Okay."

The general stood up and lifted him up casually, but Erbai stopped him when he wanted to follow. Although she was a mother, she still had a majesty, and Erbai was afraid from the bottom of his heart that he would cling to him again.

Because the little dad didn't like to see him being bullied by Song Rui, the two left through the back door again. The general was already a professional in the back door, so he bypassed everyone by familiar ways and waited for Song Rui to get into the car.

Song Rui slept in his car last time, and this time when he got in the car, he found that the back was paved, and the quilt was neatly folded and placed in the corner, and he even thoughtfully prepared two big pillows.

"The smart car has automatically memorized your habits." The general lied without changing his expression.

Last time Song Rui complained casually, saying that there was no pillow and he had a headache when sleeping, but he didn't expect to be so well prepared this time.

"Yeah." Song Rui nodded pretendingly, "I understand, you definitely don't care about me."

"..." The general looked a little unnatural.

Song Rui climbed up naturally, opened the quilt and lay down, "That's right, this will be mine from now on." He smelled the smell on the quilt, "Don't let anyone smell like me except me."

The general didn't speak, Song Rui kicked him, "Did you hear that?"

"Yeah." The general replied quietly.

Satisfied, Song Rui took away a pillow and prepared to go to bed, but just after a nap, his mind was so refreshed that he couldn't fall asleep at all.

"I can't see the starry sky." As soon as he lay down, the roof of the car was above his head, "Bad review."

"..." The general had nothing to say.

"By the way." Song Rui suddenly remembered, "What is so important that you have to go now?"

All the general had to say was, "The party."

"Party?" The party didn't bring me?Get drunk and kill you, "with brother?"

"Yeah." The general nodded, "It's not considered a brother, it's considered a brother's family."

"Oh." Song Rui probably knew it. After all, they were in the military area. They were all men. They were born and died together, and they had deep feelings. He could understand.

Of course there is no such thought.

The general is inaccurate in judging people, so he still needs to check this aspect.

The meeting place of the general is not far away. It takes about 10 minutes to drive. Once there, the general kneels down consciously, puts his shoes on, and then pulls him down, "Do you want to carry you up?"

"No need." Song Rui glanced around, "Suddenly there is no pain in the back."

"..."

"Let's go." He went straight to the door of a hotel, and the general stopped him suddenly, "Not here." He pointed to a food stall in the alley next to the hotel, "Here."

I just forgot to say, "The environment of this house is not very good, you may not like it."

Song Rui glanced at the alley, the environment was really bad, surrounded by casually dressed men eating meat and drinking, it was completely different from the big hotel he was looking for.

"Don't force it, you go and wait for me in the car." The general didn't want to make him wrong, "It's a mess here..."

Song Rui interrupted him, "I'm not a little princess, so where can I go?"

A good man is one who can stretch and shrink, and besides, the general can handle it, there is no reason why he can't.

"It's different from the places you usually go to. There's no red wine or tea, and no waiters." The general still had concerns.

Song Rui had already taken two steps, and looked back at him, "Why are you such a mother-in-law? You're like a bitch."

"..." The general seemed to have been hit.

"Let's go." Song Rui stepped into the mud puddle, splashing his pants, "Your brother is still waiting."

He unbuttoned his neat clothes, hung his suit and tie casually on his chest, braided the sleeves of his outer woolen coat, folded his trouser legs twice, messed up his hair, and looked like a fashionista. Full of youthful vigor.

"What are you doing?" the general questioned.

"Do as the Romans do." Wearing a suit and tie seems out of place in this world full of slippers and street stalls.

It is like a phoenix in a chicken coop, which is eye-catching and gives people a sense of distance.

"Your brother will be my brother from now on."

The general stopped. He was two steps slower than Song Rui. Song Rui had already walked out of the alley and stood under the light of the food stall. His whole body shone like a layer of golden light.

"You're mine too." He didn't forget to add, "Although you're poor, but you're good at something."

"..."

"You think I'm going to say that?"

"..."