Therapeutic Survival [End Times]

"Brother, this one can't be opened, please come and help me." Song Shanshan fought with the canned fruit in the kitchen for a long time, ended in failure, and called for foreign help instead.

"Here we come." The sister-in-law Song Fei quickly provided support, but ended up being a dog-beating meat bun who never came back, and was forcibly arrested as a young man. He sneaked a glimpse of Song Yichi chatting with Shu Han in the living room, and Song Fei couldn't bear it. , find an excuse to drag people into the water, and be a good brother when you are in trouble.

Shen Rou watched with a smile as Song's mother ordered Song Yichi to chop the vegetables. She was very at ease by this person's side, even if she didn't speak in silence. From time to time, she took a peek at his focused expression, secretly rejoicing in her heart, and her pretty face was a little hot.

Everyone in the supermarket stood by and watched, but this person was willing to lend a helping hand. He looked calm in the face of danger. At first, she was just very moved. As she continued to think about it, Song Yichi's figure became more and more clear in her mind, and her gentle voice fascinated her.

Song Yichi didn't notice the little girl's admiration, and just wanted to finish cutting the potato quickly.

Song Shanshan sees the completely different performances of the two, and intends to create opportunities for the newly-acquainted little sister, and takes down the big brother Song Yichi next door. She takes a pot of washed vegetables and walks slowly to the cooking counter, passing by behind Shen Rou. Zuo slipped on the soles of his feet, bumping him into Song Yichi who was turning around.

Song Yichi had just put down the knife, before he had time to talk to Mother Song, he heard someone yell "Oops", something crashed into his arms, the force made him take a step back, he quickly grabbed the edge of the cooking table to stabilize his figure, I found out that it was Shen Rou: "Are you okay?"

The sweetheart who thought about it day and night hugged her, and gentle and caring questions came from above her head. The little accident made Shen Rou flushed with shame, and she kept shaking her head, not daring to look up.

Song Yichi confirmed that he was fine, took a step back and opened the distance, then suddenly remembered something and turned his head to look at the living room, his heart relaxed: Huh, luckily he is not here... huh?No one is here!

He came out and saw that the bathroom was empty, but the door was ajar. He hurriedly opened the door and ran out, forgetting Song's mother's scolding.

"Hey, what are you doing, kid? It's time to eat!" Mother Song yelled, but her son went straight out the door as if she didn't hear her. Busy talking about not knowing where to go, we will eat when the food is cooked, if you don’t come back, you should be hungry!”

When Song Yichi came out, he saw Shu Han smoking in the elevator. Before today, he thought that this man was a good-natured young man.

After nightfall, the wind blew up. He opened the patio window and leaned against the window sill, tilting his head and quietly looking outside. From time to time, he raised his hand to take a puff of cigarette and then exhaled slowly. Yi's outstanding side profile quickly faded away, completely different from the seriousness in the mission, the casual and sexy made Song Yichi a little distracted.

Most people in the army have the habit of smoking. Shu Han belongs to the minority. Smoking is not good for the heart and lungs. In order not to affect his physical fitness, he is very restrained, but he doesn't care so much after quitting. Occasionally, he will smoke one or two when he is bored.

I have to say that Song Shanshan's timing was very good, the people in the kitchen were busy with their own activities, and no one really noticed, but it didn't include Shu Han who watched the whole process from the perspective of the living room. To him, Song Shanshan and Shen Rou were both childish It's just a little girl, not worthy of attention, at most, Song Yichi feels faintly uncomfortable for being designed, and what he really cares about is the task information that is marked as top secret but only has a location but no content.

His bracelet is a military device, and there is no possibility of deciphering it within the radiation range of the base, which shows that the news is indeed sent from the Second Army, but why is an organization that has just been established less than ten days involved a "top secret" mission, and the assembly location is not there. In the military region, with his keen sense of smell honed over the years, he intuitively felt that this task was somewhat strange.

Song Yichi waited for Shu Han to finish smoking a cigarette before showing up. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Shu Han withdrew his hesitant thoughts, put the end of the cigarette out and threw it into the trash can. He thought that Song Yichi was a doctor and probably didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so he casually put the cigarette away. The windows are opened wider to enhance ventilation.

"You didn't say a word when you came out. You scared me. I almost thought you had gone back on your word." Song Yichi stepped forward, with his back to the window, leaning against the wall with his legs stretched out, his arms stretched back and his elbows propped up Looking at the window sill, Shu Han said half-truths.

"Uh..." Song Yichi did hit Shu Han's thoughts, when he received the news that he was helping in the kitchen, he wanted to come here for a while, but he didn't enter the elevator because he was afraid that this kid would be persistent and search everywhere.

Song Yichi took him back with a tough attitude but didn't say anything, Shu Han was not sure, so he smoked a cigarette to change his mind, and by the way thought about whether he wanted to speak first.

The two fell into silence, and after a long time Shu Han suddenly said: "The Second Army has a temporary notice, I have to go back, I can't eat today, I'm sorry."

"Notification at night?!"

"Well, urgent notice." The message was marked top secret, Shu Han had to abide by the regulations and could not disclose any information.

"Alas..." Song Yichi sighed weakly, stood up straight and at the same level as Shu Han's eyes, and looked at the person with a face full of regret, "It's okay, let's talk about it next time, you can go to your own business."

Everything is not going well today, the atmosphere is lacking, the time is lacking, and there are a bunch of irrelevant people involved in it, which makes Dr. Song, who is somewhat perfectionist and likes everything is ready, very discouraged.He had no other choice but to scold the person who sent the message from the Second Army from head to toe in his heart. He knew that with Shu Han's character, he would definitely leave immediately after receiving the mission, and the time he could wait for his own cigarette might be the limit.

Shu Han looked into Song Yichi's deep eyes, and suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, so he put aside all anxiety, lowered his eyes in embarrassment, approached Song Yichi again, and hugged him tightly.

For a while, he made up his mind to take on the remote mission and didn't come back for ten and a half months; for a while, he was willing to get by in the net of gentleness, as long as he could see; later, he realized that Song Yichi's attitude had become more proactive, and felt that he wanted to give it a try again when he had the opportunity.

Since his mind became clear, he has found all the feelings he had omitted before, and he has been so entangled that he is so erratic that he almost doesn't know himself, which is not much better than a teenager who has just started a relationship.In the past, there was no one to say goodbye to before setting out on a confidential mission, and everyone left a letter together. Today is different. He decided not to consider Song Yichi's rejection or acceptance, and let himself be willful.

"Okay, let's do it like this." Shu Han hugged Song Yichi and said.

Song Yichi, who was suddenly caught between the window and Shu Han, was astonished and then ecstatic. He raised his hands and didn't know where to put them like he was in the daytime. His body reacted quickly when Shu Han approached, and he hugged him without hesitation. arms.

Unknowingly, he trusts this person more and more, and likes him more and more. It wasn't until the moment when he suddenly understood that he realized that a large part of his heart had already been occupied. Action, savor carefully, all full of sweet bubbles.

But he is not satisfied with this, he wants to continue to be with Shu Han, dig out more expressions, the astonishment when he knows he has healing powers, the tranquility of being comforted in a deep sleep, the anger when he finds the powers are different, Worrying and frightened eyes, small movements on his shoulders... He greedily wants to see more and more.

Song Yichi tilted his head slightly, and the tip of his nose rubbed against Shu Han's cheek. The rough touch was the dust from today's rescue. That's right, this person got off the car and was dragged home by himself. He was ashamed and had no chance to wash up. The clean Dr. Song didn't dislike him at all, but became more and more addicted.

"I have to go now."

"Yeah." Song Yichi responded perfunctorily, Shu Han didn't make a sound, Song Yichi could feel a slight vibration coming from the two tightly pressed chests, and the arms around his waist were pulled back forcefully, as a slight warning, "No Laugh, remember to tell me when you come back, I have something to tell you, you know?"

Song Yichi let go and made the request with a very serious expression.The plan can't keep up with the changes, and when Shu Han comes back from his mission and has time, he must seize the opportunity to solve all the problems left over from the past.

For some reason, Shu Han always felt that there were some puns in his words, not only asking for immediate contact, but also asking himself if he knew what he was going to say.

"I know." Shu Han smiled, and answered softly, it was so obvious how could he not know.

After finishing speaking, he didn't hesitate to leave in a hurry. If he didn't leave again, he felt that the two of them would be consumed endlessly.

A short hug, even if there is no confession, the hearts will be connected.

People left, the elevator went down to the first floor, Song Yichi watched people leave from the window, a cold smell of tobacco lingered indistinctly on the tip of his nose, Shu Han's appearance lingered in front of his eyes for a long time, lingering, Song Yichi sighed softly , sorted out the chaotic thoughts in his mind, quickly calmed down, turned and went back to the house.

As for the faint smell of yogurt mixed in the tobacco, um... Song Yichi decided to ask Shu Han carefully next time.

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"Wen Bin, are you tired? This is the hot water that grandma found with great difficulty. Warm it up quickly." The old lady, that is, Song Yichi's grandma, saw that her precious grandson was tired and distressed, so she eagerly stepped forward and handed it to him. He had a glass of suitable warm water.

"Yeah, I'm almost exhausted..." Song Wenbin took the water, raised his head and gulped it down. He didn't ask Grandma Song if she drank it, and she didn't think about giving the same hard-working mother and mother the same winter. Daughter-in-law, leave some hot water to warm your stomach.

Yesterday they evacuated excitedly. Grandma Song was afraid that her grandson would be tired and insisted on traveling lightly, so she didn’t bring much food. When she arrived, she realized that she would have to pay the city fee if she wanted to enter. Ten days of free labor in the temporary resettlement area. Grandma Song will not be arranged to do physical work at her age. She can just help bring water and cook. There is no preferential treatment for young people, and both men and women have to work.

After drinking a cup of warm water, Song Wenbin's body warmed up a lot, but his heart was terribly worried. For a person who didn't even wipe the table at home, the hard work of repairing the fence was simply not done by humans. He felt that he was like an ancient river bed digger. For coolies, the supervisor will preach when he stops for a while, and if he commits three consecutive offenses, the extension will be extended by one day, and so on, there will be no cap.

It has only been half a day, and his arms are sore from digging, what can he do with the remaining nine and a half days?

"Wen Bin is very tired, you can help him cook, go and come back quickly, don't starve him." Grandma Song asked for Song Wenbin's identity bracelet, ignoring the same exhausted appearance of her daughter-in-law and grand-daughter-in-law, and ordered the two very naturally. Man serves grandson.