Venomous tongue top stream is a small stutter [rebirth]

If life could start over again, Song Zhi must be a person with emotional confidence, instead of being thrown into the bed fiercely by Yan Huai's brother, and memorizing "texts" while being tortured.

"Brother Yan Huai likes me."

"My husband loves me."

"He loved me for many years."

"He only loves me and will always love me."

"We will never be apart."

If a sentence is not sincere enough, or the voice is not loud enough, they will be fined to repeat it ten times.

All night long, his voice was hoarse, and he tried so hard to beg and curry favor that Brother Yan Huai was willing to let him go.

After going through tonight, Song Zhi was convinced that he was never alone in this relationship.

He finally no longer has to be sneaky and worry about gains and losses.It turns out that the person he likes is also desperately liking him, even more than he expected.

If he knew it was so easy to confess his love, why did he struggle with it for so long?

In addition, Song Zhi also discovered a new skill.As long as he pretends to be obedient, brother Yan Huai will be able to soften his heart, but the degree will be multiplied by the other party's anger index, so in the future, he must take action before he gets angry.

The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, and the air still had a strong smell of the past.

The two tossed until midnight, when Song Zhi was gently hugged into her arms and put to sleep.

Song Zhi's breath sprayed on Yan Huai's chest, and the latter gently twirled his hair, "What are you thinking?"

Song Zhi squeezed into his arms again, the fluffy hair made him itchy.

"What's the matter?" Yan Huai pulled him out of his arms, breathing diffusely at the corner of his mouth, "We agreed not to hide it anymore."

"Why do you want to go to Germany?" Song Zhi hugged Yan Huai's neck in response to his kiss, and promised him never to go.

"I want to help you find your biological parents."

Yan Huai recently found out that Song Zhi's abduction should be related to Germany, which can also explain why he hated it since he was a child.Maybe it was the shadow of childhood, which formed a permanent fear in his mind.

Song Zhi was stunned, and the hand on Yan Huai's chest clenched into a fist.

"You should have been separated from your family in Germany." Yan Huai held his hand to comfort him.

"Anything else found?"

"not yet."

"Oh." Song Zhi retracted her head and hugged Yan Huai's arm.

"Sorry for disappointing you."

"No." Song Zhi stuck it in his arms, even if he couldn't find it, it didn't matter, as long as he had brother Yan Huai, he was content, and he was no longer alone.

"Have you considered going to see the other two parents first?"

"Also?" Song Zhi thought for a moment before realizing, "Are Uncle Yan and Aunt Yan back?"

"Well, I just returned home a month ago."

"How is Uncle Yan's condition?"

As far as Song Zhi knew, Yan Huai's father had been in poor health for the past few years. Two years ago, the family traveled to various countries for medical treatment.

"Well, it's recovering well."

"Which country is the doctor from?"

In the previous life, Brother Yan Huai met Jonny just to treat Uncle Yan's illness.

"The doctor was found in the country."

In the past two years, Yan Huai's family has seen top doctors all over the world, but failed to find a fundamental cure for the disease.

At Yan Huai's suggestion, they returned to China, but unexpectedly met a well-known retired professor who was an expert in Yan Huai's father's illness.After a brief understanding of the condition, the professor made an exception to operate on Yan Huai's father.

"Our Chinese doctors are still very good." Song Zhi said, "I will stay in my hometown forever."

Yan Huai scratched the bridge of his nose, "You are right."

never go away.

"When can we visit uncle and aunt?"

"So anxious to recognize relatives?" Yan Huai said with a smile.

Song Zhi leaned into his arms, smelling the smell of the other party all around her, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you a bit."

Two years ago, when Song Zhi hadn't left the Song family, she would go to Yan Huai's every week to make up lessons, and Aunt Yan often cooked delicious food for him.

But two years later, he and brother Yan Huai got married secretly. I don't know if the two elders can accept it.

Although she said she was looking forward to it, when meeting her parents was really on the agenda, Song Zhi was more nervous.

After Yan Huai finished his lunch, he walked around upstairs and downstairs before seeing Song Zhi's shadow in the cloakroom on the third floor.

"What are you doing?" Yan Huai knocked on the open door.

Song Zhi in front of him was surrounded by clothes all over the floor. He was wearing one and held two in each hand, standing in front of the full-length mirror.

Seeing Yan Huai approaching, Song Zhi walked out of the mess, put the clothes on her body and compared, "Which one looks better?"

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to meet my uncle and aunt tomorrow." Song Zhi pulled out two more and put them in front of her, "Which one do you think is more suitable?"

Yan Huai leaned sideways against the door of the cloakroom, "Why are you more excited to see your parents than your husband?"

"Hurry up, I haven't seen my uncle and aunt for a long time, I have to make a good impression."

"Are you still afraid that the two of them will disagree and let us separate?" Yan Huai laughed.

Before that, Song Zhi just wanted to make a good impression in front of the two parents, but she really didn't expect such a thing.

Song Zhi grabbed the clothes hanger, her back spine was as straight and hard as if she had cast it, "Will they still force a divorce?"

"I can't tell." Yan Huai shrugged, "My dad's old man has always been weird. After all, he married behind their backs."

"Ah?" Song Zhi's legs felt weak, her heart was more than half cold, and the desire to pick clothes disappeared instantly, "Then what should I do?"

After finally opening up with Yan Huai's brother, he had to face such a human tragedy that his family opposed him.Are they destined to be fateful mandarin ducks, perform a bloody sad parting and reunion at eight o'clock in the evening, and then escape to the ends of the world?

Is that the kind where you and I are lingering and flying lightly, and even if someone cuts off our wings, we will stay with each other forever?

"Little fool, I'm kidding you." Yan Huai was laughed at by his reaction, and walked over to pinch his nose, "They like you very much, and they won't object."

"Even if I do, as long as I want, no one can interfere."

Yan Huai took off the clothes in his hands and put them beside the cabinet, "Go eat first, and I'll accompany you to pick out later."

Song Zhi was dragged downstairs by Yan Huai, "What's for dinner tonight?"

"It's all your favorite dishes."

"Is it the same as at noon?" Song Zhi was full of anticipation, full and happy at noon.

"No, it's better than lunch."

"Husband is so nice!"

Song Zhi couldn't wait to sit at the table, looking at the three dishes and one soup in front of her.

Stir-fried broccoli, shredded bamboo shoots in cold salad, cashew nuts and shrimps, seaweed and tofu soup.

He blinked and looked at Yan Huai, with disbelief written on his face, "That's it?"

"What's the matter, don't you like it?"

Song Zhi rubbed her belly, she didn't dislike it, but said, "Is there no meat?"

Yan Huai supported the table with one hand, and hooked his chin with the other, "Little greedy cat, you ate three pieces of steak and half a plate of chicken wings for lunch."

Tomorrow, when I go to see my parents, I think I will eat hazel again. Yan Huai is worried that he won't be able to digest it.

"Oh." Song Zhi hugged Yan Huai's arm, and rubbed her face against it, "Then can I have an ice cream later?"

"Didn't you just eat a box this afternoon?"

"What should I do if I want to eat again?" Song Zhi put Yan Huai's hand on his stomach and rubbed it, and said pitifully, "I'm so greedy."

Yan Huai's eyes stopped on Song Zhi's bright eyes, and he pinched his stomach, "Let's see how you behave."

Performance?

Song Zhi blinked, could it be that...

He put his arms around Yan Huai's neck, leaned over to kiss him, and said impatiently, "Is this okay?"

Yan Huai licked the lips that were accidentally kissed, curled the corner of his mouth, "No."

Song Zhi was not discouraged either, she wrapped her arms around Yan Huai again, kissed her cheeks, chin and Adam's apple again, and said excitedly, "How about this?"

Yan Huai stretched out his index finger in front of him, waving it left and right, "No."

"Then how do we do it?"

You can't do a striptease at the dining table, even if you dance, you have to go back to the bedroom to dance.

Yan Huai pushed a plate of vegetables towards Song Zhi, "Eat this."

Song Zhi: "..."

Might as well bite the bullet and dance a striptease.

In order to eat more boxes of ice cream, Song Zhi pinched her nose and ate half a plate of bland broccoli.

After the meal, Song Zhi happily ate the rewarded ice cream, and the two came to the cloakroom again.

Yan Huai dug out a light-colored, simple-style top from the cabinet and handed it to Song Zhi, "Wear this."

"Will it be too casual?"

What if uncles and aunts feel that he doesn't pay attention?

"It's not the first time you go, and you're going back to your own home, why do you want to see outsiders like that?"

"Really?" Song Zhi doubted.

"real."

"But." Song Zhi took out a slightly more formal top from the closet and put it on for comparison, "Would this one be a little better?"

Yan Huai took both of them from Song Zhi's hands, took off the hanger and handed one of them to him, "Try both."

Song Zhi looked at the clothes in her hand, and glanced at Yan Huai with the light.

"What, you still want to run?" Yan Huai guessed his thoughts at a glance, put one hand in the pocket of his slacks, and held Song Zhi's other dress with the other.

Yan Huai stood in front of Song Zhi like a wall of doors, and the door of the dressing room was behind him, so he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

Moreover, even if it is useless to run, you will be caught back, and things will get worse.

"I haven't seen you before." Yan Huai looked at Song Zhi's gradually red ears, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Why are you so shy?"

It seems that this is the case, Song Zhi glanced at the casual shirt in her hand again, but...

Yan Huai stuffed the clothes in his hand to Song Zhi, and took a step forward to lift the hem of his clothes.

"What, what are you doing?" Song Zhi was pushed back two steps and pushed Yan Huai's chest.

As long as the two of them are in contact, Song Zhi can't control her blushing and heartbeat, which is too annoying for her sensitive self.

"You are so slow, I can only change it for you."

"Don't, don't, I can do it myself."

Under Song Zhi's half-push, Yan Huai helped him take off his clothes and put them on again, and took Song Zhi's back to the mirror, "Which one do you like?"

"you decide."

"That one just now." Yan Huai put his arms around Song Zhi's waist and turned him around, "It suits you better."

"Oh." Song Zhi thought to herself, it turned out that brother Yan Huai liked him to be whiter, and he would wear sunscreen when going to the beach in the future.

"Can I go to sleep?"

"Yeah." Song Zhi grabbed the hem of his clothes and nodded.

Yan Huai unbuttoned him, helped him change his clothes, and pulled him outside.

Next to the cloakroom is Song Zhi's bedroom, and he was dragged to the door of his room.

Yan Huai stopped, "Where do you want to sleep tonight?"

I slept in brother Yan Huai's room last night. Although I still want to sleep with him, I have to go see my uncle and aunt tomorrow morning. What if I am too tired to wake up?

However, if there is no brother Yan Huai to sleep with his arms around, maybe he will suffer from insomnia.

"Should we sleep in your room or mine?" Yan Huai said.

"We?" Song Zhi finally responded.

"Do you still want to sleep in a separate room with me?"

Song Zhi pursed her lips. They are a legal couple, so they should sleep together.

Before he could answer, Yan Huai pulled him downstairs, "Sleep where I am, my bed is big and comfortable."

But in this case, it is very likely that he will not be able to get up tomorrow morning.

"I'd better go back to sleep." Song Zhi shook the hand held by Yan Huai, "I'm afraid I'll see my uncle and aunt tomorrow."

"What are you afraid of?"

"It's nothing." Song Zhi hurriedly shook her head, forget it, she can always get up by gritting her teeth.

Yan Huai pulled him into the bedroom, took out a bathrobe from the closet and handed it to him, "You go take a shower first."

Song Zhi took the bathrobe and hugged it into her arms, "What about you?"

"Now I have to wash it with my husband?"

"No." Song Zhi avoided his eyes.

"I still have some work to do." Yan Huai rubbed his hair, "I'll wash it for you next time."

"Ah."

It doesn't have to be washed by my husband.

"You go to bed first, don't wait for me." Yan Huai raised his chin, turned his head and left a kiss on the corner of his lips.

Before Yan Huai could walk away, the hem of his clothes was grabbed.

"come back earlier."

Yan Huai turned around and hugged him into his arms again, "Little fool, I'm right next door, I think I'll come over anytime."

Song Zhi stuck in his arms and nodded, he just didn't want to be separated from the person he likes at all.

"Okay, I'll go to work first." Yan Huai reluctantly let go of him, "The little villain who affects my work."

Song Zhi realized later, and hurriedly pushed people away, "Go to work."

Yan Huai kissed him again, "Wait for me."

After sending Yan Huai away, Song Zhi came out of the shower, wearing Yan Huai's bathrobe, which was too big.

Song Zhi looked down at the nightgown, bit the corner of his mouth with his teeth, took off his clothes before getting into bed.

Too big a bed also has its downsides, it always feels empty, Song Zhi tosses and turns and can't fall asleep at all.

Do you want to bring brother Yan Huai a glass of water?Or is he sleepy, do you want to get him a cup of coffee?

Forget it, my past now will definitely affect his work.

Go to sleep, go to bed quickly.

In the middle of the night, half asleep and half awake, I heard a voice behind me.

Yan Huai pushed back the quilt, reached in lightly, and carefully put his hands on Song Zhi's waist.

Song Zhi turned around and leaned into his arms.

"Haven't slept yet?" Yan Huai's voice was low and magnetic, and it happened to spray on Song Zhi's ear, so fond of it that itchy.

Song Zhi shook her head, "Waiting for you."

"What are you waiting for me to do?"

Song Zhi stuck it up hard and rubbed against his arms.

"Do you want to get out of bed tomorrow?"

"No." Song Zhi twisted her waist and hit his shoulder with her lips, "Slightly... a little lighter."

About this kind of thing, Song Zhi was a little hard to say.

"I owe you tonight and pay it back another day." Yan Huai kissed his forehead, "Good night, I love you."

The author has something to say:

The penultimate sentence is also given to myself TAT

I just want to ask you, is Boss Yan's method of "reciting texts" serious? !

Maybe I can recite other [bushi] in the future