smell you

What Song Zeyong wanted to say was not like that at all.

He hurriedly said, "No—"

Li Zhexi interrupted him: "Because you are Xiao Song's elder brother, I came here to meet you specially. The matter between me and Xiao Song actually has nothing to do with you...even Xiao Song's parents don't care about it." I'm not qualified to say anything, because this is Xiao Song's personal matter, after all, none of you can live in his place, right?"

Seeing Li Zhexi stand up, Song Zeyong involuntarily followed suit.

Li Zhexi said sternly: "You should respect his choice. He has to bear the blessings and disasters alone. After all, he is not a three-year-old child, right. I have a meeting to be held in a while, so don't let it go .”

Song Zeyong felt very uncomfortable. Li Zhexi's words sounded right and quite reasonable, but he was a real brother, and he couldn't just sit back and watch his younger brother go down a road of no return.

This is a mess.

Even if he goes to hell, that's the path the younger brother chose himself.

Song Zeyou was a little afraid to face his family, and the family didn't seem to be furious or screaming, but the business hours of the small fried shop changed, and it closed at seven o'clock, and then his mother ran out in various ways.

It didn't take long for Song Zeyou to know that his mother was rushing to the marriage agency, and the seven aunts and eight aunts of the relatives on both sides were making a fuss.

The family also put the matter of buying a house on the agenda. The house was not bought for his brother, but for his wedding.

Back when his brother got married, he had a quarrel about the house, but now the bowl of water is not fair.

Song Zeyou wanted to speak frankly, but he just didn't dare to say it.

As the days passed, Li Zhexi did not contact him as frequently as usual.

Sometimes, he stares at his phone in a daze all day, but the only response to him is Li Zhexi's smile on the screen.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally made up his mind and quietly called Li Zhexi.

Li Zhexi's voice on the other end of the phone seemed unreal: "...I thought I didn't take the initiative, and you would never call me in your life, let alone come to find me in person."

Song Zeyou was stunned. Thinking about the past, he never took the initiative to contact Li Zhexi.

He thought about Li Zhexi in his heart, when he was eating, when he was working, when he was reading a book, and even when he got home from get off work and took the bus, Li Zhexi would appear in his mind.

Every time I fall asleep, I still think about what Li Zhexi is doing now, where he will be, who he will be with, and whether he will miss himself like him.

Song Zeyou hesitated for a long time before Fang said, "I... don't know if you want me to contact you..."

Until now, he didn't know if he was as important as Li Zhexi said.

He has always had no sense of existence, insignificant...

In his previous life, when he was going to work one day, he found that the entrance of a tall mansion on the adjacent street was full of onlookers.

After inquiring, it turned out that a scholar had crashed to death on the stone lion at the door, and the blood was splattered three feet, which was shocking.

Later, I heard that this high-school kid and the scholar were studying in the same academy. In the school, the aristocratic family tried every means to get the poor guy who was good at character and learning, and after teasing him, he transferred to another school, cut off everything, and no longer communicated. .

But at that time, the poor scholar put all his heart on the son of the aristocratic family, and when he found out about the man's family, he searched for it, but after being humiliated and driven away, all thoughts were lost, and he ended up dead on the street.

"What are you thinking about!"

"No random thoughts." Once you let the other party know that you have been obsessed with dreams, and you are deeply trapped in them, you will have thoughts of eternal doom.

"Does your family know about our relationship?"

"It seems to be."

After a long pause here, Li Zhexi said, "What are you going to do next?"

"I...don't know." He was very confused, and told the truth, "My mother asked me to go on a blind date at night."

"You can go if you want."

Song Zeyou was stunned. Shouldn't Li Zhexi strongly object, question him, and force him?

Saying it like this is like... giving up.

In love, it's not that if you love deeply, you lose, but the person who doesn't love first will win.

Song Zeyou panicked and said nervously: "If I go, what do you think? You really think so when you say that?"

"You just go, you don't look down on others anyway."

"What did you say?"

"That's what it means, can you leave me in this life?!"

Song Zeyou blushed and said angrily, "Don't be complacent, what's so great about you."

He hung up the phone angrily.

In the evening, this time the blind date is different from the past, his brother will accompany him to go.

His family didn't tell him who he was on a blind date with, and he didn't ask.

Song Zeyou regretted it when he went out, since he was already with Li Zhexi, how could he do such a thing.

The two passed the fight, and Song Zeyong chattered away in the car.

"Little brother, as a man, you have to be more active, take the initiative, whether you like it or not, first date and see, some people don't look very good, but getting along is not the same thing at all.

Song Zeyou glanced at his brother, summoned up his courage and said, "Brother, that me..."

Song Zeyong said: "I mean, some girls don't look pretty, just like your sister-in-law, but they are very comfortable to get along with."

Song Zeyou remained silent.

When it was time to get out of the car and was about to enter the teahouse, Song Zeyou suddenly stopped and said, "Brother, if you are asked to break up with sister-in-law now, and let you come on a blind date, will you take the initiative? Even if you still love sister-in-law in your heart."

Song Zeyong stared blankly at his younger brother, separated the two people who loved each other, and beat the mandarin ducks with a stick, what is this called.

Song Zeyou said: "Go in, it's not good to keep people waiting for a long time." After a while, he apologized to the blind date.

Song Zeyong frowned and said: "Forget it, forget it, if you really don't want to go in, I'll go and explain it to others. It's your own life after all, just don't drag your parents down by crying."

Song Zeyou breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother, thank you."

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called Li Zhexi: "I didn't go on a blind date, we are all together, so naturally it is impossible to go on a blind date in the future."

"...How can we be together?"

Song Zeyou's expression changed, and he hesitated, "What did you say?"

"At most, we can hug, kiss and boo, have you got me?"

Song Zeyou's eyes turned red with anger: "I'm still at the door of the red house. Since you say so, it's okay if I go on a blind date!"

"Stand still."

"Don't move a ghost!"

Song Zeyou hung up the phone angrily, but it was impossible for him to go in, and he really stood at the door without moving.

His brother hasn't come out yet.