After the rebirth, I formed a CP with Zhuma

The discussion between the two had no results, because it was not good for Zhang Xiaocheng to know that Xie Yi was also involved, so Xie Yi just watched at the door, listened to their various guesses, and took the phone to tell Gu Xia to deal with it.

Then he left the hospital.

It was late at night, the moon hung high, and the light covered the surrounding stars.

There was no one on the street, he raised his head, unknowingly, he remembered what happened the night before he left home.

The two had already had a heated argument before, and Song Liang even gave him sleeping pills for the heir, in order to get his grandfather's affirmation and take the heir position.

After waking up, Xie Yi couldn't figure out why Song Liang did this, so he went to ask Song Liang, and Song Liang talked about him again and again.

And when he asked grandpa, he didn't say anything, and even suggested that if Xie Yi was unwilling to accept this fact, he could choose to leave.

Xie Yi couldn't figure out why these people valued the heir so much that they misinterpreted his meaning.

Their misunderstanding made Xie Yi feel distrusted, as if he was deliberately isolated from them.

Until Song Liang's birthday.

Xie Yi thought to himself, it's better to confess.

He told Song Liang his thoughts, maybe Song Liang would let go of all doubts.

However, on that day, Song Liang rejected him.

Xie Yi drank some wine to strengthen his courage, but when he wanted to confess, he found that he couldn't find Song Liang.

Later, they were found in the attic on the roof. Song Liang smelled of alcohol, and Xie Yi's face turned dark when he thought of so many celebrities at the party.

Song Liang doesn't know how to drink, so Xie Yi thinks that someone got close to Song Liang deliberately after drinking.

He saw Song Liang standing at the window looking out, seeming to be full of melancholy.

Xie Yi was a little drunk and stared, thinking that Song Liang was bullied at the banquet just now, so he promised Song Liang that he would definitely listen to Song Liang in the future, if he was willing to accept Xie Yi's liking, then Xie Yi would be Song Liang of.

"Heir or something, I don't care at all, you will always be my family."

But Song Liang listened and slapped him in turn.

He couldn't remember what Song Liang said, but only remembered Song Liang's red eyes and his angry eyes.

It's like being wronged, hating iron for being weak.

Xie Yi was stunned and just stood there.

Until the end Song Liang said: "If you weren't still at home, why would I do these things."

It turned out that Song Liang didn't like to see him at home.

Xie Yi, who was deeply hit, was also annoyed.

He pushed Song Liang away, turned and left.

I met Grandpa on the road, he seemed to have seen everything, after hearing Xie Yi's talk about leaving, he only gave him a phone call.

For this reason, he never went back.

When I left that night, the moonlight was like this.

At that time, Xie Yi never thought that there would be today.

Thinking about it, Xie Yi's face was covered with a thin layer of gloom.

Early the next morning, Song Liang opened his eyes, and saw Xie Yi sitting by his bed and looking at the computer.

There was a thermos cup by the bed, and it was still steaming.

Xie Yi had heard the movement on the bed a long time ago, he picked up his phone to check the time, and said, "Get up and wash up first, eat later."

Song Liang also took out his mobile phone, a little surprised: "It's still early, you came here by pinch, didn't work in the morning?"

Xie Yi teased him with a glance: "If it wasn't for someone, I would still be in the training room."

The progress of the entire crew was delayed because of Song Liang.

Song Liang was a little embarrassed, he went to the toilet to wash up, and when he came out, Xie Yi had already opened the dining table.

On the table was a bowl of steaming porridge that had been cooked to a semi-fluid texture.

Song Liang turned his head, as if he was looking for something.

Xie Yi was not used to him: "Only this, nothing else."

"..." Song Liang showed a painful expression, "I just got hit on the head, and it's not serious."

"Not until the injury is healed." Xie Yi turned off the computer, and made a gesture of "If you don't eat, don't think about this threshold".

Song Liang took a deep breath: "What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said that you can mend your brain when you recover from your injury." A day later, Xie Yi's words were still gnashing his teeth.

Song Liang thought to himself that it would be endless. If he had known that he would never carry it with his body, he sat down on it with a desperate heart, and stirred the porridge with a spoon.

It's not completely empty, there are some rotten longan, sago, and gorgon seeds in it, and a little white sugar is added to melt it. After stirring, take a bite and taste it, it's sweet and glutinous.

"Where did you buy the porridge, it's so delicious?" Song Liang quickly scooped up another spoonful, as if it hadn't been long since it was boiled, and he could feel the heat coming out of it before he even put it in his mouth.

Song Liang scooped out some red dates, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the pits had been removed.

"This store is so nice, why don't you help me get the core removed?"

Xie Yi didn't speak very nicely: "Do you think they have time to choose for you?"

Song Liang glanced at him, seeing that Xie Yi's face was cold, he must be angry, and hurriedly flattered him, "You must have picked it, it's so kind of you to pick it for me."

"Heh." Xie Yi's mood didn't improve at all.

Song Liang rolled his eyes, took another sip, stared at the Gorgon in the spoon, thought carefully for a while, and finally understood.

"Is this porridge cooked by the film emperor Xie?"

Xie Yi didn't want to pay attention to him, so he turned his face away.

This reaction was obviously cooked by him.

Song Liang couldn't help laughing, and was a little moved. He apologized to Xie Yi: "Brother Xie is such a nice person. Brother Xie must have cooked such good porridge himself. How could I suspect that I bought it from the store?"

He pursed his lower lip, and the sweet porridge dripped into his tongue. Song Liang invited Xie Yi: "Do you want to try it too?"

"Taste what?"

"This porridge." Song Liang exaggerated, "It's very delicious!"

Xie Yi was pleased, he was skeptical: "It's really so delicious?"

"It's that delicious!"

"Really?" Xie Yi took out another spoon from his bag, leaned over to scoop it up and put it in his mouth.

"It's okay." He ate another two spoonfuls.

"But the taste is not so rich, you can add some more." Xie Yi scooped up two more spoonfuls while talking.

After five spoonfuls, the porridge in the bowl basically bottomed out.

Seeing this, Song Liang hurriedly fished back the bowl, blocked it with his hand, and glared at Xie Yi: "Why do you compete with the patient for food?"

"Want to eat?" Xie Yi took out two pieces of paper to wrap the spoon, with a half-smile, "Didn't you just dislike it just now?"

Careful enough.

Song Liang complained in his heart, and said, "Isn't that because it's just porridge? If you said you cooked it from the beginning, I'll eat whatever you cook."

"Oh?" Xie Yi blinked his eyes, and the end of his voice picked up slightly, as if he was plotting something.

Song Liang felt a chill down his back, and quickly tried to make amends for himself: "But I'm still sick, some of which I can eat, and some of which I still can't."

"Heh." Xie Yi put down the spoon completely, turned his face away, not very satisfied, but at least let Song Liang go.

Song Liang finished his porridge, wiped his mouth with paper, and asked him lying on the bed: "When will I be discharged from the hospital?"

"Look at your recovery. You haven't been infected in the past few days. If you recover well, you can go out."

"Going to the Black City?"

Xie Yi paused and said, "No, go to where I live."

The identities of those people have not been found so far, if Song Liang is released in the Black City again, maybe those people will attack again.

This time, it was Zhang Xiaocheng's manager who beat him. He had no ability, so the wound was naturally not serious.

But Zhang Xiaocheng was beaten so hard that he couldn't get out of bed, which shows how powerful he is. If Song Liang met them instead, it's hard to say what would happen to Song Liang now.

and so……

"The place where I live is not publicized, no one knows, just go to my place."

After he finished speaking, he remembered that he didn't ask Song Liang's opinion, so he asked, "What do you think?"

Song Liang was originally in a bad mood. Hearing this, he asked casually, "But it's only a few days, and I have to go back when I recover from my injury. Can you protect me for a while, can you protect me forever?"

He seemed to be a little sleepy again, and what he said was like muttering to himself before going to bed: "There are always times when I'm separated from you, on the way to the bathroom, when I go out to answer the phone, when I go to apply for some certificates, and I have to attend the meeting in the future." During any event, during filming..."

As long as this matter is not resolved, it doesn't matter where he lives.

If the other party is staring at him.

Xie Yi's face also became serious.

He raised his eyes, tracing Song Liang's side face, and said softly, "How can I hurt you?"

When have you ever seen me hurt you?

"The Black City is just that big. Even if the other party is not targeting you and suddenly hides in the Black City, the Black City will arrest them all. Don't worry, they won't stay in there for too long."

Song Liang hummed, showing a gesture of trusting Xie Yi and being relieved.

Seeing this, Xie Yi felt sorry for him even more.

After taking the medicine, Song Liang was sleepy again. He lay in the quilt drowsily, unconsciously grabbing the corner of Xie Yi's clothes, as if he was afraid that he would leave while he was not paying attention.

Coincidentally, Gu Xia sent another message to see him.

Xie Yi tugged at the corner of his clothes, but he didn't. He was about to take off his coat, but he remembered what Song Liang said.

He hesitated for a moment, and said to Gu Xia: "You come to the hospital, I can't leave."

"...Okay." Gu Xia hung up the phone.

Gu Xia rushed to the hospital before noon, and bought lunch for Song Liang and Xie Yi by the way.

She thought that Xie Yi couldn't leave because something happened to Song Liang, so she rushed to ask Qin Chen.

However, Qin Chen forced her back with a dazed expression, "Didn't you go well last night?"

"...Look at you who can't support the wall, I love people more than you can pick up a dog." Gu Xia severely criticized him, and then dragged Qin Chen to the hospital together.

Pushing open the door of the ward, he saw Song Liang lying on the bed and Xie Yi sitting beside him.

Song Liang was sleeping, and Xie Yi was sleeping while staring at him.

No shit.

"..."

After being silent for a while, Qin Chen took the lead to break the atmosphere. He walked over and asked, "How is Song Liang doing now?"

"He's fine." Seeing someone coming, Xie Yi took off his coat and covered Song Liang, "Look at me for a while, I'll talk to Gu Xia about something."

Gu Xia at the side: "..."

Her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but was cut off by Xie Yi: "Is there something urgent to say?"

Gu Xia glanced at the room, then at Xie Yi, then led the person out of the ward until the corridor was empty, and then asked in a low voice, "Do you know Song Shi?"