Gao Leng's opponent is actually my clay plastic powder

The warm light has been turned on, and the bathroom is not cold, Meng Shuyao said in a daze, "Can you do it yourself?"

He glanced suspiciously at Song Yuzhou's injured hand, "You don't want to use your strength secretly again, do you? What if the injury gets worse?"

As he talked, he felt that it made sense, "Let me do it."

Song Yuzhou didn't know how to stop him, and he knew that Meng Shuyao was just afraid that his wrist would not be flexible. He faced Meng Shuyao's distrustful gaze, and finally had no choice but to give up stopping him.

Half of the button has been undone, and the rest is getting lower and lower. Meng Shuyao is indeed helping out in a proper manner, but he is so close that he can feel his breathing, undefended. The appearance, and the lips that are as ruddy as Song Yuzhou's can be kissed as long as he lowers his head.

He recalled the scene in the film crew again, when Meng Shuyao hugged a quilt with his hair loose and asked him if he could sleep together.

Meng Shuyao's lips were very soft. When he kissed him, the small bead of the lip was obvious, and the slightly warmer inside wrapped him in a moist and soft way, which made people not want to leave.

That day Song Yuzhou restrained himself and just touched her.

There weren't too many buttons on the shirt, and Meng Shuyao moved quickly. When there was only the last one left, there was a sudden sound of a mobile phone vibrating outside the door.

"Buzzing buzzing—" Because the door was open, the voice came in very clearly.Song Yuzhou didn't have the habit of bringing his mobile phone into the bathroom, and the white mobile phone on the storage rack obviously belonged to Meng Shuyao.

Meng Shuyao first glanced over there, and didn't say that he was going to answer the phone, but looked away, and was very responsible to complete the matter of "unbuttoning the handicapped Song Yuzhou".

"I'll do the rest myself." Song Yuzhou said.

Meng Shuyao didn't insist either, and told him not to use too much force, and went out, closing the door for Song Yuzhou by the way.

Because I have work today, Song Yuzhou is wearing relatively formal clothes, and formal clothes are usually more self-cultivating, which leads to very obvious traces even if there are subtle differences.

But Meng Shuyao was very serious in unbuttoning, and didn't want to look around.

Song Yuzhou opened the buckle of the belt with his uninjured hand.

It didn't take long to take a shower. Song Yuzhou put on his pajamas, looked down at the buttons on it, thought for a while, but didn't button them, and left the bathroom half-unbuttoned.

Before he walked over, he heard Meng Shuyao's phone call.He didn't deliberately lower his voice, and there was no one else at home, so Song Yuzhou could hear him clearly.

He was very relaxed when talking to the person across from him. Although he didn't mean to be angry when he said offensive words, on the contrary, he revealed a kind of close familiarity, which made Song Yuzhou's footsteps pause for a moment.

It was the second time he heard this tone tonight.

Song Yuzhou thought of the back of the girl she had seen a long time ago, bouncing around Meng Shuyao.

He stood at the corner of the living room without making any noise to remind Meng Shuyao that he had come out.

Song Yuzhou was silent for a while, then took a few steps back, and walked back through the passage connecting the bathroom again, speaking in a moderate voice, but enough for the person on the other end of the phone to hear clearly: "Yaoyao " He yelled, as if he didn't realize that Meng Shuyao was still talking on the phone, and his walking posture was unsteady, he said, "Can you button my clothes for me?"

The moment Meng Shuyao heard the voice turn around, a dazed expression appeared on Song Yuzhou's face just right, followed by an extremely sincere apology: "I'm sorry Yaoyao, I didn't see you calling." It is very empathetic to suggest, "It's okay, I will do it myself."

After Song Yuzhou finished speaking, he smiled slightly, and the way he walked back made his injured left leg look a little serious.

Meng Shuyao subconsciously called out to him: "Wait a minute!"

The person who was talking to him on the phone seemed to have noticed something too, and a few words came faintly, but Meng Shuyao didn't explain, but said hastily "I have something to do now" and hung up the phone.

Song Yuzhou said: "I'm bothering you? In fact, I can come by myself, just slow down."

The place where he was standing was a bit dark, and after taking a bath, his styled hair fell down a little, and he was wearing pajamas, which was very homely attire. For some reason, Meng Shuyao saw some pitiful smell for no reason.

Thinking about it, Song Yuzhou usually doesn't bother his assistant for non-essential things. What can be done now needs the help of others, and his psychological gap is definitely not a little bit.

The more Meng Shuyao thought about it, the more guilty she felt.After all, Song Yuzhou was injured because of him. If he hadn't covered the water bottle and forehead for him, Song Yuzhou might not have been injured at all.

Meng Shuyao immediately said: "It didn't bother me, and there was nothing wrong with it."

Song Yuzhou became quiet, and then said, "Really."

"Yes." Meng Shuyao replied affirmatively.

After the button was buttoned, Song Yuzhou said thank you again, and then said: "You can call back later."

Meng Shuyao hummed, and then explained casually: "Actually, it's a friend of mine who landed at 11 o'clock tonight. I promised to pick up the plane but forgot, and now he saw the trending search and called me to ask if I was okay." After thinking about it, Song Yuzhou thought that something important would be delayed, and added, "We agreed to meet tomorrow, so it doesn't matter."

Song Yuzhou actually guessed it when he heard a sentence or two just now, he paused for a moment, and then said: "Yes."

Meng Shuyao asked him, "Can I help you back to your room?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Meng Shuyao supported Song Yuzhou's arm and led him to the room.

After making sure that Song Yuzhou had no other problems, Meng Shuyao stood up and wanted to leave.Song Yuzhou, who was sitting on the bed, suddenly said, "I haven't looked at the dough for a long time, and I'm a little busy recently, so I can't take care of it."

Sure enough, Meng Shuyao was attracted and turned his head around again. Song Yuzhou said again, in a very flat tone, "I also like feeding stray cats." After he finished speaking, he glanced at Meng Shuyao.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Meng Shuyao always felt that he heard something that needs to be praised from this very plain sentence. He was stunned for two seconds, and said in confusion: "Ah? Oh...that, that's very good Yes." He couldn't figure out why the topic suddenly jumped here, and looked back in a daze.

Song Yuzhou was silent, and then said: "Actually, I took the dough to the hospital. It was very sick at the time, and I raised it after it was cured."

"That's it..." Meng Shuyao didn't know what to say, so he boasted bravely, "Then you are quite caring."

Song Yuzhou glanced at Meng Shuyao again, and gave a flat hum.

He seemed satisfied.

This idea suddenly popped up in Meng Shuyao's mind.

He was startled by his own weird brain circuit, and felt that he was not awake because he didn't sleep most of the night, so that when he saw Song Yuzhou, who was so abnormal, Meng Shuyao hurriedly said: "Then you go to rest." After finishing speaking, he still didn't Hold back and add, "I'm next door, call me if you need something."

Song Yuzhou agreed.

The next morning Song Yuzhou woke up early, thought for a while, and went to the kitchen to make porridge.

Meng Shuyao got up and washed in a daze, only to find that Song Yuzhou had even set the dishes.

"Are... are your hands okay?" Meng Shuyao looked at him hesitantly, "Why did you get up and make breakfast by yourself?"

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty. On the first day he came to someone else's house, he woke up later than the patient, which is really unreasonable.Meng Shuyao coughed, and quickly picked up the bowl and took a sip.

Song Yuzhou said: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I get up early." He asked again, "Is the porridge delicious? It seems that I accidentally put too much water. I will make it for you next time when I am better."

As soon as he said this, Meng Shuyao immediately imagined the scene at that time.

Because it is inconvenient to hurt your hands, you can't use force, so you accidentally put too much water when making such a simple porridge.

"It's okay, it's delicious!" Meng Shuyao said immediately, and took a long gulp to show the authenticity of his words.

Song Yuzhou seemed to smile, and then said casually, "Are you going to go out later?"

"Huh?" Meng Shuyao hadn't swallowed the thing in his mouth, so he could only utter a single syllable, "Oh, I'm going out." He thought Song Yuzhou was worried about being alone at home, so he said, "Don't worry, I I called Xiaoyuan just now, and he said he can come over when he is free."

Song Yuzhou didn't express any other opinions on Xiaoyuan who was coming, so he shut up.

Not long after breakfast, Meng Shuyao went back to his room to change clothes, as if he was about to go out.

"Will you come back for lunch at noon?" Song Yuzhou asked him standing at the entrance, "If you come back, steam some more rice."

Meng Shuyao was already putting on his shoes, he bowed his head and said, "No need, I should eat outside, you can eat with Xiaoyuan." He opened the door and smiled at him again, "Call me if you have anything to do."

Meng Shuyao actually wanted to go home.

What happened yesterday, Su Lan was very worried, she asked him to go back early in the morning, Meng Shuyao couldn't hold back her, so she could only agree.

There was already a car waiting downstairs, but it wasn't Xiao Wang, it was their driver.

Su Lan was worried about Meng Shuyao, and also wanted to urge him to go home early, so she simply sent someone to pick him up from the apartment downstairs.

Meng Shuyao got into the car and said hello to the driver, who responded with a smile.

The phone screen lit up, showing a WeChat message.Meng Shuyao thought of Wen Changxing's anxious and angry tone last night, and thought that he sent a message to urge him again, so he unlocked the lock screen and prepared to make him quieter.

However, when he turned on the phone, it was not Wen Changxing who sent the message.

[Xiaoyuan didn't know you weren't coming back, we bought too much food, the two of us couldn't finish it. ]

It is Song Yuzhou.

Meng Shuyao thought of the long list of things that should not be eaten on the doctor's order, and immediately replied: [You know the taboos, right?I also sent a copy to Xiaoyuan, remember not to mess with it. ]

After a few minutes, Meng Shuyao received a reply from Song Yuzhou, which was a simple "hmm".

The car drove into the gate and stopped. Meng Shuyao got out of the car and thanked the driver. With his backpack in his hand, he walked home.

Before entering the door, I heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice: "After waiting for you for so long, are you finally willing to come back?"

He stood in the entrance, wearing slippers that he had always prepared on his feet, dressed casually, raised his chin at Meng Shuyao, and said with a smile, "Didn't you give me some compensation for not picking me up at the airport?"

Immediately behind him came Su Lan's voice: "Is Yaoyao back? Why didn't you go in?" She thought of something, covered her mouth and smiled, "Why, haven't you two met for a long time? Yaoyao is still growing star angry?"

Wen Changxing leaned against the door frame, and when he heard this, he made a surprised expression: "Still angry? You are very angry, shouldn't I be the one who should be angry?"

Before Meng Shuyao could reply, the phone rang again.

He took it out to see that it was another message from Song Yuzhou.

[Xiaoyuan said that he accidentally deleted his copy, and there is no backup.Neither did mine. ]

[Maybe it will be clearer on the phone. ]

The author has something to say:

Hmm, I know you want your wife to go back quickly.

Xiao Song: Even if I get hurt, I will never let wild men get close to my wife! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Xiaoyuan: Hehe, you are lofty and powerful, if you chase after your wife, you will throw the blame on me!