The Little Sweet Cutie Always Think That He Is a Stand-in

Song Zhixu stood at the window and took a deep breath of the cigarette lit by his fingertips.

The smoke went down the throat into his lungs, and after a cycle, he spit it out again. He was silent for a while before he said seriously.

"I'm sober. Lin Ran is different from Lin Mu. I've never confused the two."

Although he agreed to take care of Lin Ran because of Lin Mu's relationship before, but at that time he only regarded Lin Ran as his friend's younger brother. Later, he gradually cared more and more about Lin Ran, and he also clearly knew that he was Lin Ran. , has nothing to do with Lin Mu.

"Really?" Mu Qingting confirmed it again, but he knew in his heart that Song Zhixu was not that kind of person.

"Well, I like Lin Ran only because of Lin Ran, and it has nothing to do with Lin Mu." Song Zhixu said again,

"Tch, I think you're cowardly." Mu Qingting returned to his usual expression, leaning against the wall with a cigarette in his hand.

"Counsel?" Song Zhixu didn't understand.

"You fell in love with Lin Mu back then, but you didn't tell him until now. Even I knew it myself. What about this time? Are you holding back?" Mu Qingting has known Song Zhixu for many years and knows him too well. .

"There's nothing to say about it. Can't you tell if you like it or not?" Song Zhixu tightened his fingers holding the cigarette, and forgot to spit out the smoke, which made him cough a few times.

Mu Qingting approached him, patted his shoulder, blinked and said, "Do you want me to help you?"

.......

On the other hand, ever since Song Zhixu left the house, Lin Ran felt a little restless and looked towards the door from time to time.

He ate all the dishes that Song Zhixu brought to him in the bowl, but he didn't take any from the table.

While in the car, Mu Qingting had already told Xiao Nanyu about Lin Ran's situation, so Xiao Nanyu used his peripheral vision to pay attention to Lin Ran when he was eating.

There were only two people in the room at this moment, Xiao Nanyu lowered his voice, and asked Lin Ran who was opposite him in a low voice.

"Of course, do you not like to eat the dishes on the table? Look at what you want to eat, and let me have it served to you again, okay?" Xiao Nanyu really got up while talking.

"No...no need, of course I'm not a picky eater." Lin Ran shook her head immediately and whispered.

"Then why didn't you eat? I know you must not be full, right?" Xiao Nanyu asked again.

Lin Ran bit her lip and did not answer, subconsciously glanced at the position beside her, then lowered her head again.

Xiao Nanyu has been paying attention to him, so he knows that it must be related to Song Zhixu.

"Of course you can tell me, I won't tell others, especially Song Zhixu, and no one else in the room will hear it now."

Lin Ran was silent for a while again, maybe Xiao Nanyu's slow speaking could really relax him, after a while he still said.

"Yes... because Ranran is fat, and it hurts Song Zhixu, so... so Ranran wants to lose weight and eat less."

"Fat?" Xiao Nanyu looked at Lin Ran.

There is not much flesh in his body, who would call him fat without a conscience.

Just as he was about to speak, the door of the box was pushed open again, Mu Qingting came in ahead, Xiao Nanyu instantly forgot what he was going to say.

When Mu Qingting sat down, he leaned over again, smelling the smoke on Mu Qingting's body, he poured a glass of juice and handed it over.

"I just went to smoke. My mouth is bitter after smoking. Drink fruit juice to moisten my throat."

Mu Qingting frowned in disgust, pushed away the juice he handed over, and moved aside.

"Whoever wants to drink juice, go away."

Xiao Nanyu thought for a while and leaned closer: "Take a sip, and I'll tell you why Lin Ran doesn't eat."

Mu Qingting paused, looked up at Lin Ran who was sticking to Song Zhixu's side, gritted his teeth for the sake of his brother, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"I drink Coke."

"Okay, okay, I'll pour it for you." Xiao Nanyu poured a cup of Coke from his own cup, handed it over in a fawning manner, and watched Mu Qingting take a sip before he was satisfied.

"Song Zhixu, where did you go just now?" After Song Zhixu sat beside Lin Ran, Lin Ran relaxed and finally smiled.

"Go out and smoke a cigarette." Song Zhixu glanced at Lin Ran's empty bowl, and asked again, "Are you full?"

Lin Ran hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Seeing that nothing on the table was moved, Song Zhixu also knew that Lin Ran's appetite must not be much.

"Eat some more, or you'll be hungry at night." Song Zhixu made some more for him.

Lin Ran didn't refuse, and ate obediently with chopsticks.

Song Zhixu wasn't too hungry. Thinking of what Mu Qingting said just outside, he wanted to drink some wine, but he had to drive, so he could only pick up the juice he ordered for Lin Ran and drink it glass by glass.

The four of them dispersed after eating.

Song Zhixu drove Lin Ran home, Mu Qingting's family lived near the hospital, and took Xiao Nanyu back to the hospital by the way, Xiao Nanyu's car was still parked in the hospital parking lot.

Lin Ran suddenly remembered it in the car, and sat up a little nervously.

"Song Zhixu, little tortoise, the little tortoise is still basking in the sun, will it die?" Lin Ran put him under the French window and ignored him, and now he has been basking in the sun for a long time.

"I can't die." Thinking of the tortoise that he bought back on impulse, Song Zhixu felt a little troublesome.

Lin Ran lay on the ground and watched for an hour, even remembering when he was alone with him.

It's only been a long time since I bought it, and if I kept it for a while longer, what status would he have? Lin Ran has been thinking about the tortoise all day long.

"Then go back quickly, the little turtle will be scared at home." Lin Ran looked outside nervously, it was already dark.

Just like he would be afraid when he was at home.

Song Zhixu didn't speak, just drove, and after a while he suddenly spoke.

"Of course, is the stewed soft-shelled turtle soup you drank today delicious?"

"Soup?" Lin Ran thought for a while and thought that there was only one soup on the table today, so he nodded, "It's delicious."

"Then... the turtle stew is actually... quite delicious." Song Zhixu said again.

"Turtle soup?" Lin Ran became nervous all of a sudden, and shook his head vigorously, "No, don't stew the soup."

Song Zhixu was silent, nodded after a long time, and replied lightly: "Okay."

Only then did Lin Ran feel relieved.

After finally getting home, Lin Ran ran in to look at his little turtle, changed the water for the turtle, and then put the turtle food in. He ran back and forth several times trying to find a place to put it down, but finally put it on the coffee table and lay beside him. watch.

Song Zhixu took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned two shirts, opened a bottle of red wine for himself, sat behind the bar and drank it, watching Lin Ran running back and forth in the room with the fish tank in his arms.

He thought, he had to buy a big fish tank so that Lin Ran couldn't carry it, so that he couldn't move it around in the future, but the turtle was a bit small and it didn't fit in the fish tank.

Song Zhixu was drinking and thinking, when the cell phone in his hand suddenly rang, and he turned his head to see that it was a message from Mu Qingting.

【Lin Ran said that it hurt you because he felt that he was fat, so he didn't dare to eat enough. 】

Song Zhixu read the sentence back and forth several times, frowned slightly, then drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and poured another glass.

No wonder Lin Ran ate so little recently. Thinking carefully now, it really started after his arm was numb that night, so it turned out to be like this.

Song Zhixu looked at Lin Ran who had calmed down and was lying on the coffee table watching the turtle eat food, and showed a helpless smile.

Sure enough, he is still a little fool. It is normal for his shoulder to be numb after being pressed all night. When did he think he was fat?

"Of course, come here." Song Zhixu waved to Lin Ran.

Seeing Song Zhixu, Lin Ran immediately forgot about the little turtle on the table, stood up and walked to Song Zhixu's side, and was pulled by Song Zhixu to sit on his lap.

As soon as Lin Ran got close to Song Zhixu, he could smell the faint scent of wine in the air, and he looked into the glass curiously.

Song Zhixu chuckled, held up a cup for Lin Ran to drink, Lin Ran frowned deeply after drinking a little.

"taste not good."

Song Zhixu didn't answer him, just took the place where Lin Ran drank, poured all the red wine into his mouth, and swallowed it.

Lin Ran looked surprised when Song Zhixu finished his drink.

Obviously he tasted it, it didn't taste good.

Song Zhixu was already a little drunk, staring at Lin Ran's lips so close, he was stunned for a while, and then forced himself to look away.

He lowered his head, lifted the hem of Lin Ran's T-shirt, and pinched the skin on Lin Ran's stomach with one hand.

Lin Ran's waist was originally thin, and he was thin, so he couldn't pinch the flesh after a few squeezes, so Song Zhixu shook his head.

"Slim again, no meat at all."

Lin Ran looked down and pinched it himself. He was a little happy just now. If he wanted to ask Song Zhixu if he was not fat anymore, he just listened to Song Zhixu calmly.

"It's better to be fatter, and it's comfortable to hold."

Lin Ran's expression froze, and he looked at Song Zhixu nervously: "Does Song Zhixu like fat people?"

Song Zhixu originally wanted to say that he liked everything, but thinking that Lin Ran hadn't eaten recently, he nodded instead.

Now Lin Ran was even more nervous, trying to shrink his stomach, and pressed Song Zhixu's hand to his skin.

"Song Zhixu pinched it again, but there are meaty ones, and some are fatter."

Song Zhixu pinched again, the soft and slippery skin on his stomach felt so good, making people reluctant to let go, but Song Zhixu still shook his head.

"not fat."

Lin Ran's nervous eyes were red, he lowered his head, and a drop of warm tears fell on the back of Song Zhixu's hand.

"Then...then Song Zhixu doesn't like Ranran anymore?"

Song Zhixu just wanted Lin Ran not to lose weight, and now seeing him crying, he became a little nervous, raised his chin in a panic, and wiped his tears.

"Of course, I don't dislike you. How could I dislike you? Don't cry, don't cry."

When Song Zhixu said it, Lin Ran cried louder and louder, his shoulders were shaking.

He just tried hard to make Song Zhixu like him, but now Song Zhixu seemed to dislike him less and less, so he was a little scared.

"Of course." Song Zhixu was at a loss when he saw the trembling little fool crying in his arms.

He had already drank, and then thought of what Mu Qingting said "counseling", now that Lin Ran was in his arms, the inexplicable Song Zhixu raised his chin and kissed him, kissing the lips that had been coveted all night .

Her lips were covered with a touch of coolness, Lin Ran forgot to cry for a while, her eyelashes still had tears that did not fall, and she opened her eyes wide in a daze.