smell you

Not long after, Song Zeyong came out of the red house and tried his best to calm down the expression on his face.

Song Zeyou stepped forward, Song Zeyong patted him on the shoulder, and only said: "Let's go home."

Song Zeyou stood still, "Brother, thank you."

"Brother, if you say this, you will see yourself outside."

Song Zeyou said in a low voice, "Zhe Xi will come over later, let me wait for him."

Song Zeyong took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "Then change the place quickly, wait for the woman to come out from inside, and it will be bad if you bump into her."

"Brother, you should go back first. Anyway, I didn't go in just now, so I might not recognize you."

Song Zeyong said: "This girl was introduced by my aunt before. Mom hasn't been looking around for people these days. My aunt told me again when she heard about it. She heard that she met you."

Song Ze said in a friendly heart that his aunt had introduced so many people, how could he remember.

Song Zeyong said anxiously: "Hurry up, that woman is very fierce with her friends."

Song Zeyou hurriedly took out his hand, "Then I'll tell Zhexi—"

At this time, a silver-purple sports car screeched to a stop at the gate of the red house, immediately attracting the attention of everyone nearby.

The two brothers of the Song family looked up, but saw Li Zhexi waving at them in the car.

"Come here!"

Song Zeyong looked at Li Zhexi who was "from another world", and looked at his younger brother meaningfully.

He lowered his voice and said, "Could you be..."

He stopped talking, and if he continued, what kind of person did his brother become, and even he had such thoughts, what would others think.

There were two suspicious blushes on Song Zeyou's face, his eyes were only fixed on Li Zhexi, and he couldn't hear his brother's words clearly for a moment.

The two walked to the side of the car, and Song Zeyou secretly reached out to touch the car.

Song Zeyong smiled and said, "Dong Li, what a coincidence, this car is too cool."

Li Zhexi stroked her hair, a little embarrassed: "I feel ashamed to drive such a flamboyant car on the street, it belongs to my cousin. Get in the car—"

The scissor doors on both sides are raised, and there is only one empty seat on the sports car.

Song Zeyong hurriedly said, "Hurry up and get in the car, I'll take a taxi back...go home early."

Song Zeyou took a step back: "I'll call my brother back, you can do your work."

Li Zhexi said: "I have something to do with you."

Song Zeyou is still hesitating. Since he was a child, how much his brother has protected him. He knows in his heart that today his brother accompanied him on a blind date, and even pushed him to meet him. He probably got scolded by that woman inside. It's miserable, he can't be so heartless.

The sky here is tangled, and it so happened that three young women came out of it, all of them looked angry.

Song Zeyong stared, anxiously said: "Get in the car!"

The three women saw the two brothers of the Song family and strode over.

"Hey, Song Zeyou, what do you mean!!" A woman stared at Song Zeyou, with the appearance of being let down and abandoned.

Song Zeyou hurriedly looked at him two or three times, but he really didn't recognize him.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry." I didn't care about it at the moment, and hurriedly sat on the other side of the sports car.

When the three women saw the sports car, their eyes were straightened. The one who reacted quickly immediately took out his mobile phone and turned around to take a short selfie.

Li Zhexi was speechless. Didn't these three women meet when he went to Qingxi Villa for dinner that day?

The world is too small.

He waved goodbye to Song Zeyong, closed the car door, and sped away.

Along the way, Li Zhexi said: "This car's gas pedal is really difficult to control. Just now, I was scared to death."

Song Zeyou had no room to move his hands and feet, "Why do you drive your cousin's car?"

"I just had dinner at his house...he was hospitalized before."

"Is it the one I met at your house last time?"

"I'm just such a cousin."

No matter what Li Zhexi's cousin said or did, he always had a childish air, and Song Zeyou had already dispelled the grudge in his heart.

My cousin is young and lively. He looks in good health. Seeing how fast he drives, he must have been in a car accident.

"He was in a car accident?"

"Food poisoning."

Song Zeyou was surprised.

Li Zhexi said: "He and those four friends were all admitted to the hospital, but he ate the most, was the most serious, vomited and diarrhea, and collapsed."

"Four friends...could it be..."

"The last time they ate fish porridge, the fish is probably undercooked."

Song Zeyou was speechless: "Is it cooked? Can't you eat it? Are they short-hearted?"

Li Zhexi parked the car on the side of the road, under the street lamp, the river breeze was gentle, and the wicker swayed with the wind.

"My cousin said they ate it up because it was so delicious."

Song Zeyou remained silent.

Li Zhexi put his hands on the steering wheel, and said a little depressed: "Do you think I am very unlucky, always only believe what I see with my own eyes, only believe what I hear, deny everything based on imagination, but refuse Go and taste it for yourself."

Song Zeyou forced a smile and said, "Who said you were unlucky? Fortunately, you didn't eat that day. Otherwise, you may have to be hospitalized if you haven't recovered from your illness."

Li Zhexi leaned back with a very unwilling expression.

"Ordinary people do think this way, but gluttons never think so. Do you know fugu? It was very popular in ancient times to eat fugu. It is very poisonous, but the diners continue to follow. A high-ranking official said, 'It's worth it. One death'. What kind of delicacy is worth dying for? I have also eaten fugu, but I will not do it because of fugu's death."

Song Zeyou was speechless: "It's not worth fighting for puffer fish, but is it worth dying for a bowl of undercooked fish porridge?"

"almost."

Song Zeyou was stunned, he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at Li Zhexi again.

Li Zhexi sighed: "I doubt it, damn it! There is still a chance, right?"

"what?"

"Naturally..." Li Zhexi paused, staring at Song Zeyou and said meaningfully: "Naturally there is a chance to get sick again, let my cousin show his talents again."

Song Zeyou's face was hot, it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be and it shouldn't be.

"How can anyone curse themselves like that."

Li Zhexi started the car and drove on the road.

Song Zeyou hurriedly said, "My house is not in this direction."

"Now drive to my cousin's house and return the car to him. I was planning to drink today, so I didn't drive my car."

"You take me home first..." He didn't want to go to Li Zhexi's cousin's house at all, it was too embarrassing to meet Li Zhexi's relatives.

"Don't worry, he's holding a party at home now, let's join in the fun. There's a lot of good wine, it's a pity to miss it."

"I'm not going, you stop, I'll get off first."

"Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side."

"I don't want to go." He hated crowded places, and they were all strangers.

Li Zhexi looked at Song Zeyou's lonely profile and sighed.

"Okay, let's take you home first."

Song Zeyou turned his head to look at Li Zhexi who was changing the beginning. The two people have very different personalities, hobbies and social status. How long can they be together?

He was really skeptical.