Chunyin

"Hey……"

I lay on the toon wood round table in the center of the room, looking at the young man on the bed who fell into a deep sleep after being exhausted, and felt very absurd and powerless in my heart.

Of course, the room has been cleaned. Those painful groans, short gasps, dark red blood, and fishy body fluids have all been thoroughly cleaned out, leaving no trace except for a little sticky smell in the air.

The frenzied desire has passed, Song Zhuo's brows and eyes are smooth at this moment, ignorant, as if nothing happened.

——But this debt has been recorded in the book of fate, and it will be paid back in the future.

It's just that Chengquan who sacrificed his life to feed a tiger, how can he pay it back?

Shen Zhuyun was trembling when he was helped out, his face was as white as paper, one foot had stepped over the threshold, and he was holding on to the door frame to look back. A breeze blew past the corridor, and his thin clothes fluttered. Gone with the wind, his expression seemed to be blown away by the gust of wind...

How can I repay this affectionate glance that has lasted for thousands of years?

Song Zhuo woke up after sleeping for a day. After waking up, he had no other discomfort except his limbs were weak. The first sentence he asked in a daze was: "Where is the third brother? Where is it?"

This kid still has some conscience, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

The servant said: "Young Master's injury is still not healed. He burned for a whole day yesterday, and the fever has not subsided today. He is still resting in the room."

Song Zhuo rubbed his temples, and raised his head upon hearing the words: "He was injured? What injury?"

The servant obviously choked up, watching him hesitate to speak: "It's just..."

Song Zhuo thought it was broken, and said anxiously, "Say it!"

"Young master, you were drugged when you went out to socialize the day before yesterday, and when you came back..."

Song Zhuozheng put on his clothes and was going to see him, but when he heard this movement, his face froze instantly - he remembered everything.

He was puzzled, and confirmed with his servant: "Isn't the person in my room that day Miss Luluan from Baihualou?"

The servant was also stunned: "Ah? No... From the beginning to the end, you are Mr. Shen."

From beginning to end, it was Shen Zhuyun...?

... The sky above Song Zhuo's head was about to collapse.

He was stunned for a while, and then walked a few steps in the room with blank eyes—this kid was so dawdling that I was really anxious, and I knew in my heart that if he was a moment late, my debt would be heavy. Therefore, regardless of whether he could hear it or not, he said earnestly at the side: "Yanqing, Lu Yanqing, no matter what you think, go and see him first. He is a man of eight feet, he sacrificed everything for you It's reached the point..."

Song Zhuo naturally left soon.

Shen Zhuyun just woke up, the doctor was administering medicine to him in the room, the servant who answered the door said that it was Song Zhuolai, Shen Zhuyun's whole body froze, the pain struck, his brows frowned instantly.He said: "It's inconvenient right now, tell him to wait."

The servant went back, and Song Zhuo muttered dissatisfiedly: "What's the inconvenience for me and my third brother?" Then he walked around the door of the room several times in a gloomy mood.

Finally, when the doctor came out and asked about the situation, Song Zhuofeng hurried in: "Third Brother, are you alright?"

Of course Shen Zhuyun said "it's okay" - he asked this, what else could Shen Zhuyun say other than "it's okay"?Is it possible to say "something" so that he can ask him in detail what is the matter?Don’t you know what good things you have done yourself?

Song Zhuo sat down on the edge of the bed, grabbed Shen Zhuyun's hand, touched his forehead with the back of his hand, and opened his mouth hesitantly, but he didn't know what to say. In the end, he felt like he made a mistake when he was a child. Like that, he looked at Shen Zhuyun with a slumped head.

He didn't speak, Shen Zhuyun didn't make things difficult for him, he started the conversation and said: "What happened at the banquet the day before yesterday? Who harmed you?"

Shen Zhuyun's two sentences really saved his life. Song Zhuo immediately explained the situation at the banquet that day in detail, and finally said bitterly: "That Guo Huaimin is really as the third brother said, very shameless, very Cunning, he must have tampered with my wine."

Shen Zhuyun said: "Man died for money, and birds died for food. The people at the banquet that day, Duan Side, Guo Huaimin, and Shi Fushan, counted as one, and none of them escaped."

I watched from the side, and when I heard this sentence, my whole body became alert-the scene in front of me seemed familiar.Shen Zhuyun was clearly a different person from Fu Changting in this life, but his tone and demeanor at this time subtly coincided with Fu Changting's.From Shen Zhuyun to Fu Changting, it seems that there are certain things that he has been consistent and never changed.

The two chattered and tossed it around, Gu Zuoyun said his topic was finally finished, and after going round and round, it was time to get back to the main topic.

Shen Zhuyun sighed, and asked: "Is there anything else Zhuo brother wants to say to me?"

Song Zhuo looked at Shen Zhuyun twice, and said hesitantly: "Third brother, they said that you burned for two days——did I hurt you very badly?"

The injury was in an unspeakable place, and both of them felt a little uncomfortable.Shen Zhuyun said: "It's all flesh and blood wounds, it will be healed after a few days of care."

Song Zhuo grasped his hand tightly and said, "Third Brother, I'm sorry...I'm really not as good as a beast, but I did this to you. I don't know, I really don't know what to do to hurt you like this now."

Shen Zhuyun said: "It's driven by drugs, I don't blame you. The world is bustling, all for profit, and most of them are scumbags. You gain wisdom by eating a pit, and you have to be more cautious when you go out in the future. "

Song Zhuo naturally nodded obediently.

Shen Zhuyun glanced at him, and said again: "And that day, brother Zhuo mistook me for someone else, so it can be seen that he didn't mean to hurt me."

As a person who is often mistaken, I can almost hear that this is wrong.

But Song Zhuo was taken aback, and said why his third brother was so understanding, and even tried to excuse him.This kid dared to climb up with a stick, and said: "Exactly! If the servants hadn't said you were injured, I would have thought it was Miss Luluan that day when I woke up. I followed the third brother's ass since childhood, I really never thought that I would do such a thing to my third brother."

Shen Zhuyun looked at him silently for a while, then closed his eyes, and said as if he was tired, "Brother Zhuo, don't take it too seriously."

Shen Zhuyun said this lightly, Song Zhuodao didn't want to make himself feel too guilty, so he felt even more guilty.He grabbed Shen Zhuyun's hand and said: "Third brother should leave me alone at the time, or just find a sister-in-law to come, so it won't be..."

"Brother Zhuo thinks it's better for Sister Yao to come than me?"

Before Song Zhuo finished speaking, Shen Zhuyun abruptly interrupted him.

Shen Zhuyun looked at Song Zhuo, with a look of despair and abandonment on his pale face.

Song Zhuo didn't understand, he said, "At least third brother won't be injured so badly."

"What if it doesn't matter?"

With a pale face, Shen Zhuyun asked desperately: "Whether you are injured or not. You are so emotional, do you want me or sister Yao?"

The author says:

[Hello everyone] [I scolded first] [Plain and natural slag] [Shen Zhuyun is attacking] [Don't get entangled in body position]

And don't worry, Xiao Fu's thread only describes this life in detail, and it's almost finished.