At 06:30 in the morning, Song Linsheng got up on time and made breakfast. After the two had breakfast together, Song Linsheng entered the guest room.

At ten past eight, Song Linsheng came out.

Shi Nan sat on the sofa and stared at him.

Yesterday was normal, the time for the exchange was exchanged, so what about today?Will the previous normal exchange be restored?

Song Linsheng also looked at him, their eyes met, Shi Nan couldn't see any emotion from his eyes.

"Dog?" Shi Nan yelled on purpose.

"I'm not your dog, don't yell." Today's Song Linsheng is quite indifferent, like Mr. Song when he met him for the first time in the conference room.

He said to Shi Nan, "Go out."

Shi Nan missed Song Linsheng at that time very much.

Shi Nan sneered: "Yo, you don't pretend anymore?"

A slight embarrassment flashed across Song Linsheng's face, but he was very calm. He guessed that Shi Nan would know. After all, as long as another Song Linsheng comes out, nothing can be hidden.

When he planned to pretend yesterday morning, he thought that he would never appear again in the future, and he would try to find a way to make himself leave, really leave.

But Shi Nan said, I really miss Song Xiaobai.

That sentence is like a warm meat bun stuffed into a dying person who has been frozen for several days and nights in the cold winter night, it is the hope of life.

I could have endured the darkness if I hadn't seen the sun.

Song Linsheng came to the entrance, changed his shoes and picked up the car keys calmly: "Are you going to work?"

Shi Nan also walked over to change his shoes in silence.

Song Linsheng opened the door and turned sideways to let Shi Nan go out first.

When Shi Nan went out from his side, he stopped suddenly and tilted his head to kiss him on the lips.

Song Linsheng frowned suddenly, and took a step back, but behind him was the wall of the entrance, and there was nowhere to retreat.

"What are you doing?" Song Linsheng thought Shi Nan was confused again, so he could only repeat, "I'm not your dog, you need to figure it out."

Shi Nan didn't speak, walked past him and pressed the elevator.

Song Linsheng was confused by him, closed the door and walked to his side hesitantly, half an arm's distance away from him.

Shi Nan glanced at his safe distance from the corner of his eye, and sneered in his heart.

They went downstairs and drove to the company together. Shi Nan opened the window and looked at the scenery outside the window. Summer was almost over, and autumn was coming soon.

"Song Linsheng." Shi Nan turned his head expressionlessly to look at the driver.

Song Linsheng didn't speak because of guilt, but when he suddenly heard Shi Nan calling him so coldly, he kicked the accelerator and almost rushed out.

But Song Linsheng is Song Linsheng after all, the master who can hold a knife across his neck without changing his face, quickly responded calmly: "Is there something wrong?"

"I just want to tell you one of my decisions." Shi Nan said.

Song Linsheng's heart tightened, it couldn't be because yesterday he deliberately pretended to be that person and even kissed him, so Shi Nan decided to break up with him.

Song Linsheng smiled wryly in his heart, that's right, his behavior can be considered despicable, and it would be a hooligan to put it on a normal person.

What could have endured the dark, had not seen the sun.

He saw the sun now, but his sun wanted to kill him.

Song Linsheng pursed his lips and said nothing, with an expression of resistance on his face.

Shi Nan looked at him for a while, then said lightly, "I've decided to return to a normal life."

"What?" Song Linsheng couldn't help but ask.

"It's literally." Shi Nan looked ahead. At this time, there was some traffic on the road, and there was a red light ahead, 75 seconds.

"Our current life is very abnormal. I have to face two people every day, one you in the daytime and the other in the evening. I am very tired. I think I will have a split personality if I continue like this. I can't stand this kind of life anymore. "

"You want a divorce?" Song Linsheng looked at him suddenly, a little in disbelief.

"Divorce?" Shi Nan almost didn't hold back and raised his voice, "You have such a good idea."

The two looked at each other, Shi Nan gritted his teeth: "You still want to get out after the tomb of marriage has entered? Get out."

Song Linsheng first breathed a sigh of relief, then sighed again: "Shi Nan, I apologize to you for what happened yesterday, it was my fault, I..."

"Shut up." Shi Nan interrupted him, "I haven't finished speaking yet, when is it your turn to speak?"

Song Linsheng: "..."

When the light turned green, the car behind honked its horn, but Song Linsheng watched Shi Nan not move.

"Drive." Shi Nan glanced at him.

Only then did Song Linsheng step on the gas pedal.

"I have decided to treat people equally from now on." Shi Nan announced his decision.

"What?" Song Linsheng was so smart that he didn't understand what Shi Nan wanted to express.

"I mean, from now on, you two are one person in my eyes, understand? I want to live a normal life from now on, you, and, he, have to start cooperating with me, understand?"

Having reached the downstairs of the company, Song Linsheng stopped the car, turned around and looked at Shi Nan: "I don't understand what you mean."

Shi Nan also turned his head to look at him, with a serious face: "Song Linsheng, I'm married, and I have a partner, and the target is a person."

"I want to live a normal life as a couple. I don't need to guess who it is during the day and who it is at night. I hold hands when I want to, hug when I want to hug, and kiss when I want to kiss. I am frank, not Neptune, nor Scumbag."

"Including going to bed." Shi Nan stretched out his fingertips to poke Song Linsheng's chest, "I am a normal man, I have physical needs, so from now on you two will be one person in my eyes, and I don't want to care about the rest Ask, just play your role well."

"My role?" Song Linsheng repeated with a blank mind.

"That's right..." Shi Nan leaned over and bit Song Linsheng's lips, and kissed him hard, "You must not hide when I kiss you, and you must respond."

Shi Nan gave a generous speech and finally ended the conversation with a fierce kiss, and then jumped out of the car.

Facing the rising sun after getting off the car, Shi Nan took a deep breath, this move can only be used against Song Xiaobai who is still ignorant of feelings, but that one at night is not good.

Song Linsheng was disturbed by Shi Nan's words in the morning, and his mind wandered several times during the meeting, which had never happened before.

Today's meeting was held by leaders above the middle level, just like the meeting when Song Linsheng and Shi Nan met for the first time.

Shi Nan sat at the back, and Song Linsheng sat in the middle of the conference table.

"President Song?" The secretary called him quietly.

Song Linsheng suddenly came back to his senses, and said calmly: "Continue."

And the culprit who made Song Linsheng distracted was lying at the back and tapping his fingers on the keyboard.

Song Linsheng couldn't help looking over, holding hands, hugging, kissing, going to bed?

This was something Song Linsheng didn't even dare to think about.

After thinking about it for a while, Song Linsheng felt that Shi Nan might be sick and his mind was not clear.

When Xiang Yang brought cold medicine and antipyretics to Shi Nan, Shi Nan was having a meeting with his department to convey the spirit of the meeting after the meeting of the president, Xiang Yang leaned against the door and listened for a while, and when Shi Nan finished the meeting, Xiang Nan Give him the medicine.

Shi Nan was stunned for a moment: "Why are you giving me the medicine?"

"My brother said you might be seriously ill." Xiang Yang yawned.

Shi Nan: "...Your brother is seriously ill." The illness is not serious.

"I have something to do at noon, so I won't buy food for you two, you two can solve it by yourself." Xiang Yang told him.

"Are you busy again?" Shi Nan frowned, "Why do you always have trouble? You can't learn badly, right?"

"Have I failed in learning?" Xiang Yang snorted disdainfully, pointing at his bald head, "I am not a good person in the first place, you know?"

Shi Nan: "..." They are all sick.

Xiang Yang drove to the hospital, shook the car key and walked in. The girl at the front desk saw him smiling sweetly: "Do you have an appointment, sir?"

"Appointment?" Xiang Yang raised his eyebrows, "Are you new here?"

"Yes, today is my third day at work."

"Oh." Xiang Yang sat on the bench, her long legs raised, "I don't have an appointment, and I won't make things difficult for you. I'll wait here."

The little girl at the front desk seemed to be in a bit of a dilemma, but all the guests came, so she couldn't say anything, so she went to the tea room and poured a cup of tea. Xiang Yang glanced at it and said "thank you".

In fact, the bald-headed cool guy looks scary at first glance, but he looks pretty handsome when you look closely.

Xiang Yang sat here and played three games. When it was lunch time, the patients had almost left, and the doctors inside also came out to have lunch one after another.

Mei Qingyi originally wanted to order a takeaway, but the last customer left a little late, so after seeing off the customers, he took his coat and came out to go downstairs for dinner. As soon as he came out, he saw someone half leaning on the bench with his legs crossed. Little Cool Brother.

"Here, why don't you go in?" Mei Qingyi walked over, reached out and knocked on Xiang Yang's head, right on his triangular scar.

"Say I don't have an appointment." Xiang Yang stood up and stretched.

"You can call me." Mei Qingyi said.

Xiang Yang turned his head: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you wait."

"Come in with me." Mei Qingyi turned and walked towards the office, Xiang Yang followed, passing by the tea room, Mei Qingyi went in and took a bottle of Coke and handed it to Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang unscrewed the cap and drank most of the bottle in one go.

After entering the office, Xiang Yang sat down on Mei Qingyi's chair very comfortably, with her long legs resting on the table.

And Mei Qingyi hung up her coat, sat on the chair where the guest was sitting, and faced Xiang Yang.

"How are you doing recently?" Mei Qingyi asked.

"It's okay." Xiang Yang shook his legs, "It's just that sometimes my mood is not stable."

Mei Qingyi frowned: "Can you tell me when?"

Xiang Yang slapped the table and looked at Mei Qingyi: "When playing games and encountering a dish, I feel that my spirit is extremely unstable and I want to kill someone with a knife."

Mei Qingyi: "..."

"I've been losing rank recently. I think I may not be able to stabilize my emotions. What should I do?" Xiang Yang looked at Mei Qingyi anxiously, "Is there a way? Why don't you hypnotize me? Playing a game in your sleep, will it kill the Quartet?"

Mei Qingyi stretched out her hand and flicked the scar at the corner of Xiangyang's eye: "I think you are fine, let's go, I treat you to dinner."

"It's you, otherwise if someone touches my scar, I'll slap him and throw it away." Xiang Yang stood up, "I want to eat rice noodles."

Mei Qingyi looked at him: "You came here today for the rice noodles, right?"

Xiang Yang laughed.

The hospital Mei Qingyi works in is a private hospital, and the hospital has its own restaurant. The rice noodle inside is Xiangyang's favorite food, but the hospital restaurant can only be eaten by internal staff who swipe their cards, not to the public.

Mei Qingyi took Xiangyang to dinner, met a few acquaintances on the way, they all smiled and said: "Your brother is here again."

Mei Qingyi nodded with a smile: "Come and eat."

"I'm not here to eat." Xiang Yang curled his lips, "And I'm not your brother either."

"Children really care." Mei Qingyi smiled and ordered two rice noodles for Xiangyang.

During the meal, Mei Qingyi asked Xiang Yang: "How is your brother?"

After taking a sip of rice noodles, Xiang Yang said, "My two brothers, which one do you ask?"

"Ask any one."

"My brother Ting is filming. I saw him a while ago and he seemed to be in a bad mood, but he looked fine. As for my brother, he has always been fine, there is no problem."

"That's good." Mei Qingyi picked up a tissue and wiped the soup on the corner of Xiang Yang's mouth, "Go back and remind Ying Ting that it's time for him to come for a checkup."

"Yeah, I got it." Xiang Yang looked at the bowl that Mei Qingyi hadn't touched, "Do you want to eat it?"

Mei Qingyi pushed him: "You can eat."

Xiang Yang started to eat the second bowl, and Mei Qingyi asked again: "Is your brother really not abnormal at all?"

"Are you annoying?" Xiang Yang suddenly looked up at him, "Every time I come here and you ask, I tell you, it's Brother Ting and I who have psychological problems. My brother has no problems at all, and he also I won't come to you, you always ask, do you have any thoughts about him?"

Xiang Yang squinted his eyes, and suddenly put down his chopsticks: "Doctor Mei, I warn you, my brother has someone he likes now, and they are living together. It's very good, don't even think about meddling."

"Your brother is in a relationship?" Mei Qingyi was shocked.

When the police rescued a group of abducted children, these children suffered great psychological trauma. At that time, his father went to provide psychological counseling to them as a psychologist, and he went with him during the summer vacation.

At that time, Song Linsheng was about his age, with an indifferent face and stern and cold eyes. His father talked with him for several hours, and came to the conclusion that the child had no psychological problems.

But later his father told him in private that this child was not normal. Although all the tests were normal, it was too normal for him to find any flaws or entry points.

In those years, his father had been regularly providing psychological counseling to these orphans, and after he graduated, many of these people were transferred from his father to him, including Xiang Yang and Ying Ting.

But except that the orphanage had rigidly stipulated that everyone must receive psychological counseling and Song Linsheng would accept it, after leaving the orphanage, Song Linsheng had never had any psychological examination.

Mei Qingyi always remembers what his father said back then, that children who come out of such an extremely abused environment are more or less mentally ill, even Xiangyang, who has been in the shortest time, has claustrophobia and has nightmares at night. Not to mention Song Linsheng who has been there for so many years.

"My brother is too old, why can't he fall in love?" The more Xiang Yang thought about it, the more wrong he was, he stared at Mei Qingyi, "You are not too old, and you haven't fallen in love yet, you won't really fall in love with my brother Bar?"

"Let me tell you, my brother and his family are doing well, so don't think about it."

Mei Qingyi is thoughtful, Song Linsheng is a person with extremely high psychological defenses, what kind of person can fall in love with him?He was a little curious.

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