even if you are a man

After saying goodbye to Lian Ye, Song Xiang was promoted two levels by the scabbard, and then went offline to eat and code words.

Song Xiang wrote in front of the computer for three hours, and then went to add another [-] words as a birthday present for the scabbard.And in order to prevent the scabbard from having any associations it should not have, Song Xiang specially added a paragraph in the author has something to say this time-"The writing has been smooth recently, so I decided to add [-] more for three consecutive days. Yes, There will be more tomorrow."

The few [-] manuscripts in the file are silently laughing at him.

Song Xiang sighed, got up and poured a cup of tea, and suddenly saw extremely fine snow particles slowly falling outside the window when he turned his head. Since the 22nd century, the number of snowfalls in City S has been very few, and it is really rare to see it today.

So Song Xiang opened the window, moved the notebook to the window, and happily coded until late at night.

So this directly caused him to catch a cold the next day.

"Delicate, too delicate." Shen Luo said bitterly, "Are you really a man? You can catch a cold like this with just a little wind? You still have a low-grade fever."

Song Xiang lay listlessly on the bed, his voice a little hoarse: "Fart, brother is so manly."

"Not to mention, the voice is very sexy when you have a cold." Shen Luo threw the coat on him, "Come on, come on, go to the hospital and get an injection and you'll be fine soon."

Song Xiangbie started to look out the window, "...don't want to go to the hospital."

"..." Shen Luo suddenly thought of something, his face changed slightly, and he said after a while, "If you don't take the flu shot that will work immediately, do you have to wait for your body to recover slowly?"

Song Xiang said lazily, "Give me the medicine."

"Medicine is three-point poison. Are you still living in the 21st century? Give me an injection." Shen Luo thought for a while and said, "And this is City S, do you think..."

"Shen Luo." Song Xiang interrupted, "I told you to give me the medicine."

"..." Shen Luo pursed her lips, "It's up to you."

Turn around and leave the room.

Song Xiang turned his head to look at the snow that had accumulated all night outside the window. The entire S city was covered in white, and the new modern buildings were all shrouded in white.The thin sunlight hits down, and the refraction of light and shadow always gives people the illusion of being in another city.

The last one to deliver the medicine was the housekeeping robot 5.0, holding water in one hand and pills in the other, with a bewildered expression on his face.

"Hey," Song went to take the medicine and patted its bald head, "don't worry, the little girl's temper comes and goes quickly, and she will soon dissipate. By the way, I want to eat sweet and sour crystal shrimp dumplings today Pork ribs, mandarin fish with pine nuts, lamb kebabs, fried chicken wings, meringue egg tarts and old duck soup."

The housekeeping robot 5.0 quickly ran to the kitchen to do some work.

I don't want to do anything today, and I'm not in the mood to play games. Fortunately, I didn't make an appointment with the scabbard.Song Xiang turned on the TV on the wall, put on the 3D glasses, and prepared to watch a movie.

Shen Luo stepped on her slippers and ran in again.

"Prosperity."

Song Xiang turned his head with the 3D mirror on: "Huh?"

"You will be thirty this year, you can't still be like a child." Shen Luo said solemnly, "You also said that you are a pure man, I think there are some things you should face."

Song Xiang had a serious expression on his face, but he didn't answer.

Shen Luo saw that Song Xiang's expression was unusually dignified, so he relaxed for a long time and said, "Will you go back with me during the Chinese New Year this year?"

"Give brother a tissue." Song Xiang raised his head expressionlessly, "The snot is about to flow down."

"..." Shen Luo remained silent with a dark face, then grabbed a pillow and threw it at Song's face, "Wipe your snot!"

"Damn it! Wiped it on the pillow!" Song Xiang said angrily, "Don't run away, son of a bitch!—"

Shen Luo's voice came from afar: "Idiots don't run away."

The automatic door closed with a "click".

Song Xiang took off the 3D mirror and put it on the bedside table, sighed, and started looking out the window again in a daze.

Suddenly the phone rang, and it seemed that the call was overnight.

Song Xiang picked it up, and Lian Ye's image was projected on the phone.

"Something happened, senior!" Lian Ye said anxiously.

Song Xiang said with a strong nasal voice: "What's wrong?"

"... Senior, do you have a cold?"

Song Xiang sneezed in a timely manner, and answered his question with practical actions, "Yes."

"Hey, did I interrupt your trip to the hospital for an injection?"

"No, I won't go. Tell me what you have to say."

"During the Spring Festival, my relatives arranged thirteen blind dates for me..." Lianye wanted to cry without tears, "What should I do?"

Song Xiang thought about it, and said sincerely, "I wish you find true love."

"..." Lianye said dejectedly, "But I don't want to go, senior, can you teach me what to do?"

Song Xiang thought for a while and suggested, "Then...don't go home?"

Lian Ye was surprised and said, "Are you serious, senior?"

"..." Song Xiang was silent for a while, then raised his smiling face, "Of course it's a joke. Well, Shen Luo just fell out of love, do you two want to make do?"

Lian Ye silently said again: "...Are you serious, senior?"

"Yes." Song Xiang nodded, "One is the cousin I grew up with, and the other is the junior I value very much. If you are together, I will feel at ease."

"You're teasing me!" Shen Luo's voice suddenly came from the phone.

Judging from the situation, it should have answered the phone in the living room, and did not choose the holographic mode.

"..." Song Xiang blamed, "Ah Luo, don't answer other people's calls indiscriminately."

"Oh, what is the relationship between the three of us? You are not someone else." Shen Luo didn't care, "Wangcai don't match me up randomly. I'll teach you what to do overnight."

"..." Lian Ye said weakly, "Ah Luo is at the senior's house?"

Shen Luo pretended to be free and easy and said: "Oh, I lost my love a while ago, and I have a mother's love but there is no place to express it, so I will take care of Wangcai based on brother-sister love."

There is a lot of nonsense, obviously I came to seek comfort from my brother.Song Xiang followed her words, "Yeah, you took good care of her. Ah, ah chirp——Lianye, do you want to come and taste Shen Aluo's craftsmanship?"

"..." Lian Ye said weakly, "I still want to know what can be done..."

Shen Luo laughed loudly: "It's very simple, find someone to pretend to be your boyfriend or girlfriend."

"What's the difference between this and me making you two?" Song Xiang asked expressionlessly.

"There's a difference. Lian Ye and I aren't close enough to pretend to be boyfriend and girlfriend. You see, he's so handsome. What if I accidentally fall in love with him and end up with unrequited love?"

Song Xiang thought for a while, and said seriously: "Lian Ye, don't you think Shen Luo is not good?"

Lian Ye: "..."

Shen Luo was a little flattered: "Am I joking? Well, actually, what I mean is that you can find someone who is unlikely to call each other with Lian Ye, for example..."

Suddenly Song Xiang continued to nod and said, "Oh, actually, I also don't think Shen Luo is good enough for you."

"Wangcai you." Shen Luo just finished the previous sentence, and immediately exploded, ran to Song Xiang's room and threw a pillow on him, "...Go to hell, Wangcai!"

Lian Ye immediately felt the chaos on the other end of the phone, maybe the pillow hit Song Xiang's phone, and the holographic image became blurred.

After feeding several times, I had to hang up.

"Did you do it on purpose!" Sensing that the phone was hung up, Shen Luo stopped, brushed her messy long hair and bangs back, and said, "You know I'm going to tell you, right?"

Song Xiang said in surprise: "So you were talking about me?"

"Pretend to be a fool!" Shen Luo frowned, "Could it be that you and Lian Ye really have some quarrel?"

Before Song Xiang could answer, Shen Luo answered on his own, "But it's impossible, you have never had any good friends. You said that you and Lian Ye have been together for seven years. If you really have a disagreement, you will not be patient." The person who broke up with him long ago."

"My relationship with him is not as bad as you assume, but it's not as good as you understand."

Shen Luo thought and thought, puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"Oh, I have nothing to say to you." Song Xiang said, "I'm going to play games."

"...You have a low fever, brother!"

"The nose is blocked," Song Xiang sniffed, "I'll go to the game to experience the feeling of unimpeded breathing."

"you!"

"What are you, miss, please go out, I'm going to take off my clothes."

What responded to him was the slamming sound of the door.

After playing the game, the scabbard found him immediately: "It's a bit late today."

"I have a cold." Song Xiang said, "It's just in time to ask you a question."

"Ok?"

Song Xiang thought for a while and said, "What would you do if you suddenly found out that one of your friends might be interested in you?"

The scabbard replied slowly: "I can't imagine it."

Song Xiang was a little irritable: "... find a real person and make a hypothesis!"

The scabbard said, "I have only one friend."

Song Xiang: "..."