Substitute unspoken rules

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As soon as the words fell, Song Yike's eyes gradually turned red.

Seeing this, Xin Shangzhi asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Song Yike quickly turned his head away from Xin Shangzhi's sight, and explained, "This medicine is too irritating, and it irritates the eyes a bit."

Xin Shangzhi approached disapprovingly, ignoring Song Yike's panicked look, "Really? I heard..."

"Well, no, I smell a little sweet!"

Song Yike quickly closed the bottle cap tightly, threw the medicine away, and said, "What a mess, I accidentally splashed it in my eyes just now, and it's already healed."

Song Yike started talking nonsense, he quickly put away his emotions, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't control it.

An invisible hand seems to have been grabbing Song Yike's heart and scratching it, sometimes even as if being pinched, the pain made it difficult for him to breathe...

Fortunately, Xin Shangzhi just raised his eyebrows frivolously, as if he didn't believe it, but he didn't continue to ask.

Song Yike continued to massage Xin Shangzhi, and after a few seconds, his wrist was grabbed vigorously, and his center of gravity suddenly became unstable, and he fell from behind Xin Shangzhi.

Song Yike lay on his back in Xin Shangzhi's arms, Xin Shangzhi looked down at him condescendingly, his eyes fixed on his red eye sockets,:

"Let me see. Well, why are both sides red..."

Xin Shangzhi lowered his head while talking, and put his hands on the corners of his eyes.

Song Yike struggled to escape, but was punished immediately.

Xin Shangzhi yelled a few times in pain:

"Ah... um... don't move, you'll hurt me!"

Song Yike obediently stopped struggling immediately, Xin Shangzhi seemed to have expected him to be like this a long time ago, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Song Yike was baffled. When he came back to his senses, Xin Shangzhi was already in front of him, looking at him in a daze...

Song Yike was breathing unnaturally, and said in a daze, "What's the matter...why are you laughing?"

"Ugh..."

Xin Shangzhi suddenly retracted the arm around his waist in a mischievous manner, and Song Yike was so frightened that he closed his eyes tightly, thinking that he would fall to the ground in the next second.

The two fell on the sofa together, and Xin Shangzhi casually whispered in his ear:

"Stupid! Why don't you grab me."

He stared at Xin Shangzhi's thin lips, not knowing how to answer.

But at this moment, Xin Shangzhi fell silent, as if waiting for him to reply, Song Yike was stunned for several seconds.

When Song Yike came back to his senses, Xin Shangzhi had already pulled him into his arms, and his thin lips covered his lips lightly and softly, giving him a moist kiss.

Xin Shangzhi's movements were extremely slow, but he still touched the bitten wound. The pain caused Song Yi to frown involuntarily, but resisted not making a sound.

Song Yike felt a little dazed, Xin Shangzhi hugged him, stroked his back gently and rhythmically, and said softly:

"Don't move, let me hug you."

Song Yike gave a soft "hmm", sweeping Xin Shangzhi's neck with his slender eyelashes.

Suddenly, Xin Shangzhi lowered his eyes and asked:

"Did Grandpa say anything to you last night?"

Song Yike's heart fell into the cold cellar again.

What did you say?Said everything.

Song Yike twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I didn't say anything, just let me take good care of you."

Xin Shangzhi raised his eyebrows, stopped moving for a moment, his eyes fell directly on Song Yike's face,:

"Huh? Really?"

Song Yike nodded towards Xin Shangzhi, and said:

"real."

Song Yike was a little flustered by the stares, and after a long time of not being comfortable, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Aren't you going on a business trip?"

"When are you leaving?"

Xin Shang held his waist and moved forward, whispering:

"No hurry, I'll send you back to the company for training first."

Song Yike replied obediently: "Oh, good!"

"When will I finish my work, and how long will it take me to come back?"

Xin Shangzhi pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Want to come with me?"

"Ok?"

There was some doting in Xin Shangzhi's tone, and Song Yike almost nodded in agreement in confusion.

Fortunately, Xin Shangzhi mentioned sending him back to the company for training just now, he shook his head slightly, and said:

"I want to train!"

Xin Shangzhi smiled softly:

"it is good!"

"Be back soon. Before your concert starts!"

Song Yike raised his eyes in surprise, and asked uncomfortably, "Then will you come?"

Xin Shangzhi pretended not to know, and asked instead: "Where are you coming from?

Um? "

Song Yike became a little annoyed, and almost couldn't control his fist and hammered Xin Shangzhi's chest. After thinking about his injuries, he held back:

"You know what to ask!"

Xin Shangzhi laughed triumphantly:

"Well, I really don't know!"

Song Yike was so tightly manipulated by Xin Shangzhi that he couldn't say a complete sentence: "You...

You deliberately! "

Xin Shangzhi smiled helplessly: "Say it again, I want to hear it!

You know what I most want to hear. "

Song Yike was blushed by Xin Shangzhi's teasing, and he waited for a while before continuing to speak:

"Are you coming?

Come to my concert, I... I invite you! "

Xin Shangzhi smiled and asked in a low voice, "Any surprises?"

Song Yike tilted his head to think for a while, and just as he was about to speak, Xin Shangzhi put his index finger on his lips, saying:

"Hush..."

"I don't want to listen to it now! I want you to listen to it the day you officially start!"

Song Yike pursed his lips and nodded, Xin Shangzhi let go of him, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After hanging up the phone, the two got up and were about to go out. Song Yike suddenly remembered that Xin Shangzhi needed to apply medicine to his injury, and he instructed: "Remember to apply medicine when you are on a business trip, so that the injury will heal faster!"

Xin Shangzhi frowned and looked at the glass bottle containing brown liquid in Song Yike's hand, and was about to shake his head, but looked at Song Yike with a serious face, and still took the glass bottle.

Song Yike asked Xin Shangzhi excitedly:

"You want to come, right?"

"Xin Shangzhi, are you coming?"

Xin Shangzhi helplessly reached out and rubbed his head, "Yeah!"

Song Yike took out the mask from his pocket, put it on, and opened the door excitedly.

Outside the door, Lu Fangning raised one hand in a gesture of knocking on the door:

"What a good thing! So happy!"

"I'm about to knock on the door. Are you going out just now?"

Song Yike nodded in embarrassment, and Xin Shangzhi asked slowly, "Why did you come here without saying anything?"

"When did you come?"

Lu Fangning bypassed Xin Shangzhi and stood beside Song Yike:

"Oh, I just arrived. I sent you a message and you didn't reply. I just came here. I didn't expect you to be here!"

After speaking, Lu Fangning pestered Song Yike and asked:

"What a good thing, where are you going, can I come with you?"

"Why do you just invite him and not me? I won't be happy!"

Song Yike patted Lu Fangning's hand pinching his shoulder away, saying:

"Well, watch the concert, together?"

Lu Fangning asked excitedly: "When, of course!"

"Whose concert is it?"