unspeakable desire

Song Xiaobei was so attentive, Song Xiaoling sat on the sofa and watched, feeling really bitter in her heart, think about a man who has paid so much for a man, but the man who was awarded can't feel the joy This man who has given a lot is like a good friend in the same room. Not to mention emotional torture, just looking at him like this is really itchy, "Brother, you treat him so well, he really doesn't know, you like him?"

"I see...he knows, so he doesn't want me to live in his house." Song Xiaobei said clearly.

"Ah? Brother Jundong is really too much." Song Xiaoling pouted, "My brother is so nice, he is handsome, he can do housework, he has a job, he is caring, and he doesn't have to pay for it. No matter what, he won't lose money. .”

"Hehe...what do you think I am?" He said it as if he was doing business.

"I treat you as a treasure."

"Hehe..." Song Xiaobei likes to be praised like this, "You are also my treasure." Song Xiaobei cut up the vegetables, wrapped them in a fresh-keeping bag, opened the refrigerator, put the food in the refrigerator, and closed the refrigerator door.

"Of course." Song Xiaoling crossed her hands on the back of the sofa, watching Song Xiaobei busy, "Brother, you are hurt, don't be happy to move around."

"That's good." Song Xiaobei bent over carefully, wanting to grab a few cents of cabbage from the vegetable basket in the corner, but because of this action, Song Xiaobei accidentally squeezed his wound, feeling depressed. With a "hmm...", Song Xiaobei leaned against the wall and endured the pain without saying a word. Song Xiaobei insisted on taking the vegetables to the washbasin and washing them, breaking them into pieces, taking out the cutting board, and washing them with water. , Press the dishes on the chopping board, take the kitchen knife, and pat the grass leaves on the flat chopping board regularly.

"What are you doing?" Song Xiaoling heard a crackling noise in the living room.

"I'm going to get some water sauerkraut, the sauerkraut sold outside is not good, it hurts the stomach."

"My God, you still do this?"

"Learned from the boss." Song Xiaobei revealed where he learned art.

"Brother, are you learning all this for brother Jundong?"

"Well, I live with him, so I can't know nothing."

"Brother, you can spend all your energy on work. You don't need to put so much effort into managing your friendship with him."

Song Xiaoling's words seemed to be telling Song Xiaobei not to waste time, "Didn't you support me and ask me to work hard?"

"I support you, but I don't support your long-term goal with him. You know, there is no grass anywhere in the world, why bother to guard a grass that doesn't bloom. If you want to, you are more than willing to blossom and bear fruit with you people."

"I will try my best." Song Xiaobei's love for Ge Jundong seemed irretrievable.

"Oh... what a world, with people like you, it's really a rare pure land."

"Hehe..." Song Xiaobei patted the vegetable leaves, without soaking in water, opened the rice cooker, added water, covered the rice cooker, pressed the brake, waited a while, after the water was slightly hot, Song Xiaobei opened the lid and put in the vegetables Go in, put the lid back on, trip the switch, unplug it, and "it can be taken out tomorrow."

"Oh, I really can't stand you." Song Xiaoling didn't want to talk about her brother anymore, "I'll go to school, call me if you need my help, you know?"

"I know." Song Xiaobei smiled, her younger sister's tone was really like talking to adults and children.

"I'm leaving." Song Xiaoling got up, went to the entrance to change her shoes, opened the door, "Brother, goodbye."

"Come and play when you have time."

"Okay, as long as you cook delicious food at home, I will come." After speaking, Song Xiaoling went out and closed the door.

Song Xiaobei smiled, and was left alone in Ge Jundong's big house, doing simple housework, tireless, but had to go upstairs to his room for the sake of his early healing wound Rest, "Hey, Jundong, when will you get home." Song Xiaobei who was in the room hugged the quilt, thinking of the silly Ge Jundong.

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In the villa——

After noon, everyone ate lunch. Ge Jundong, who was in charge of the journey, called a taxi before lunch. The time was just right. After eating, we went home. Ge Jundong sent off the boss’s son’s friends and parents one by one. Only the boss and the boss' son were not sent away by Ge Jundong in time.

Ge Jundong knew too much about the secret between the boss and his son. It was a good thing for Ge Jundong to let go of their affairs. He sent a text message with his mobile phone, "I'm leaving, the car is in the parking lot." Boss, Ge Jundong took the last taxi, told the driver where he was going, relaxed his body, and looked out the window. Sometimes, Ge Jundong was tired of his life, and sometimes Ge Jundong was tired of his own life. I look forward to hope in my life, but at this time Ge Jundong really wants to go home. For some reason, when Ge Jundong is homesick, he suddenly thinks of Song Xiaobei. Is this a joint memory?It was due to habit, anyway, Ge Jundong liked Song Xiaobei's smile.

An hour and a half later, Ge Jundong came back to his cozy home, he would come in casually when he opened the door, without calling anyone's name, Ge Jundong fell into his soft sofa, just closed his eyes to He slept well for a while, but Ge Jundong, who had sharp ears, heard someone shouting upstairs, and the voice was painful and short.