Young master, he is not hated by everyone

"Stop working, I'll take care of you."

Song Ning's eyes were full of expectation, and his tone didn't sound like he was joking.

Wang Shuo rubbed Song Ning's head, "Are you serious?"

Is this meant to be a play?

Song Ning nodded dully, Wang Shuo pinched his ears a little harder, calm and ruthless, "Your New Year's gift is gone."

Song Ning: "???!!!"

Following these words, Wang Shuo's anger and punishment came.

He wasn't really angry, he would never lose his temper with Song Ning, he was always gentle and considerate, and rarely said serious words.

But this time, Song Ning really felt his displeasure.

Song Ning was on vacation for three days, and he planned to stay with Wang Shuo for three days.

It is rare for him to have a vacation, and he originally planned to have a good time with Wang Shuo. It would be even better if he could go to a movie and have a date after the other party got off work.

But one sentence made Wang Shuo unhappy, and the original good idea was gone...

He still talks to Song Ning, but he doesn't hug Song Ning when he sleeps, and he doesn't cook for Song Ning.

Of course, Song Ning can understand the point of cooking. Wang Shuo is busy. Sometimes he works overtime at the construction site and returns after ten o'clock in the evening. He has to get up and go out after seven o'clock in the evening. He really doesn't have time.

His attitude towards himself cannot be called alienation and indifference, it can only be said that he is not as close as before.

After only one day, Song Ning couldn't take it anymore.

When Wang Shuo came here, he made an agreement with himself. He said: "I don't want to leave anyone with something to say, and I don't want everyone to think that I am with you because I am greedy for wealth and to take shortcuts."

Song Ning patted himself on the head, full of regret, so he could only call Chu Qing.

"It's all your fault for instigating me, he's angry." Song Ning complained to Wang Shuo holding Wang Shuo's pillow.

Compared with his loneliness, Chu Qing couldn't be too happy.

Although Wang Shuo and Song Ning couldn't come, and Qi Jue released pigeons because of his mother's birthday, Qin Yimu went out to play with him.

Chu Qing was skiing with Qin Yimu when Song Ning called him.

As soon as Song Ning said something, Chu Qing excitedly said: "It's a pity that you didn't come, Ning Ning. The snow here is so heavy. Although it's cold, it's really fun."

Song Ning: "..." He pulled the pillow angrily, "Wang Shuo is mad at me."

"Oh, how can a young couple not be angry or quarrel, okay, okay, I'm going to hang up, it's just such a three-day vacation, I have to cherish it, and I'll bring you a gift when I come back~"

Then Chu Qing hung up the phone.

Song Ning covered his head and sighed, hating himself for being obsessed with ghosts, Wang Shuo must think that he was trampling on his dignity, what should be done about it.

He originally thought that Wang Shuo would not be so cruel to him, and he would be fine by acting like a baby when he came back at night.

Backfired.

Song Ning thinks things are too simple.

After Wang Shuo returned home, he was still dirty. Song Ning greeted him at the door like a little pet welcoming his master back.

Wang Shuo opened the door, seeing his smiling face shaking his mind.

"Brother, you're back." Song Ning stretched out his hand.

Wang Shuo rationally returned to the cage, sideways to avoid, "I'll take a shower first."

After he came out, Song Ning cooked him a bowl of noodles and fried two eggs to lie down on.

Wang Shuo knew that this little fool was flattering him, so he glanced at Song Ning's hand out of the corner of his eye, it was still white and tender, not splashed by oil stars.

He stabilized his mind and said lightly: "What did you eat at home during the day?"

"The stir-fried dishes at the Cantonese restaurant next door." Song Ning answered honestly.

Wang Shuo nodded, bowed his head and began to eat noodles.

Song Ning sat in front of him, staring at herself without moving, asking Wang Shuo how it tasted, and asking him if he wanted some water.

The courteous appearance even gave Wang Shuo an illusion that he wanted to come over to cool himself down.

Wang Shuo did it on purpose. He resisted the impulse and wanted Song Ning to know the seriousness of the matter.

If Song Ning mentions it from time to time in the future, it will really increase the contradiction.

That would hurt feelings too much, why not settle the matter once and set a rule so that Song Ning will not bring it up again in the future.

He originally wanted to be tougher, but at first he had the idea of ​​telling Song Ning to go home.

But he couldn't bear it, he hadn't seen him for a few days, and Wang Shuo thought of Song Ning from time to time when he was doing things.

After returning home, the room was warm, Song Ning was wearing the cotton pajamas she bought for him, and her white ankles and insteps were stepping on the fluffy carpet.

The size of the pajamas was bought too big, covering him, revealing the beautiful collarbone.

It was one of Wang Shuo's favorite places to kiss.

He obediently stayed in this small room, waiting for his return.

Such a beautiful baby, willing to hide here, belongs to me alone.

Wang Shuo looked at his neck, his Adam's apple slipped up and down.

Song Ning noticed his gaze and asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

He looked down at his clothes and murmured, "I didn't get any oil on my body."

Wang Shuo quickly ate up a bowl of noodles without even leaving a mouthful of soup.

Song Ning was very happy and more and more satisfied with her cooking skills.

Wang Shuo got up to wash the dishes, Song Ning was like his little tail, unexpectedly came behind Wang Shuo, and took the initiative to stick to him and hug him.

"elder brother......"

Wang Shuo's hand was still covered with foam, although his eyes fell on the bowl in his hand, his heartstrings were plucked hard.

He pretended to be calm, "What do you want to say?"

With only a little indifference, Song Ning couldn't open his mouth. He dawdled, "No, I didn't want to say anything."

When it was time to go to bed, Wang Shuo turned off the light and turned on the dimly lit small desk lamp.

He was lying on his back with his eyes closed.

Song Ning, who was sleeping next to her, leaned over cautiously and put her hands on Wang Shuo's waist.

Wang Shuo still closed his eyes, pretending to be extremely sleepy.

Song Ning wanted to speak several times, but he was afraid that he would say the wrong thing. He slowly squeezed over, with his feet sticking to Wang Shuo's calf, little by little, and finally leaned over.

Wang Shuo didn't move at all.

Song Ning thought he was too tired and really fell asleep, thinking that he still couldn't coax him well.

Think about it tomorrow.

Tomorrow is the last day of vacation.

The New Year gift is gone, what did Wang Shuo originally want to give himself?

Song Ning was full of thoughts, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

After his breathing stabilized, Wang Shuo opened his eyes. He turned his head, smiled helplessly, and hugged Song Ning tightly sideways.

In the end, she placed a kiss on Song Ning's forehead.

Just like every time they sleep together.

The holiday has come to the third day in the blink of an eye.

This is the last day of the New Year's Day holiday, and he has to go back to class tomorrow, and the winter vacation is approaching, so he doesn't need to think about it to know that the learning tasks will be even more arduous.

In just three days of vacation, there are a lot of papers and exercises to do.

It was not too difficult for Song Ning. After Wang Shuo went to work during the day, he would do his homework at home.

While studying, I also feel melancholy about how to coax my boyfriend not to be angry.

Song Ning sighed and couldn't even eat.

When Chu Qing came back tonight, he didn't realize until this time that there were still 10 papers left unwritten.

He called Song Ning and cried, "Ning Ning!!! Help!!!"

"I've finished writing. If you want it, get off the plane and get it." Song Ning retaliated with virtue, but still couldn't bear to be scolded in class tomorrow.

Chu Qing was depressed and said: "10 sheets, I can't finish writing them if it kills me, and I won't be able to copy them until dawn."

Song Ning sighed, "Why didn't I think of it when I was playing, now it's useless to hug Buddha's feet."

Chu Qing: "I didn't expect it either, it's not hard to look forward to the three-day holiday, I... what?!"

Song Ning heard that he seemed to be talking to someone.

"Ning Ning, Qin Yimu said he helped, I was saved, so I hung up, hahaha."

Chu Qing was really heartless, all emotions were displayed on his face.

Song Ning smiled, lamenting that Chu Qing was saved, but what about herself?

It's been three days, and I've been suffering for three days.

Boiling frogs in warm water is nothing more than that, Wang Shuo really knows how to control himself.

It was getting dark, and Wang Shuo hadn't come back yet, so he sent a message saying that he had to catch up with work, and he told Song Ning to eat well.

Wang Shuo didn't even make a phone call.

He was really busy, but Song Ning thought he didn't want to talk to her.

She didn't eat much of the lunch she bought at noon, and she still had no appetite, so Song Ning peeked around.

After finishing my homework and reading the book for a while, I started playing "Defending the Carrot", but my ability was not good enough, and I couldn't pass it no matter how hard I played.

I still have to wait for Wang Shuo to come back to help me.

Song Ning felt more and more boring and felt like a waste.

He thought of what Chu Qing said to himself before, "Could it be that you can't do without Wang Shuo?"

yes......

What if you leave Wang Shuo?

No, I can't leave at all.

The more Song Ning thought about it, the more wronged he felt. He felt that Wang Shuo was too cruel, and he was so indifferent to him even though he was so subdued.

This sadness made me unable to hold back a few tears.

Wang Shuo was supposed to work overtime today, but shortly after he sent a message to Song Ning, the power went out at the construction site.

They got off work early, and Wang Shuo hurried back.

He didn't intend to maintain such a relationship with Song Ning anymore, two days was enough, and Wang Shuo couldn't take it any longer.

He counted the time and planned to take Song Ning to the movies.

The movie just released on New Year's Day, the two haven't dated for a long time.

But when Wang Shuo came back, he opened the door and saw Song Ning sitting on the bed. He looked up at the table. There was only one lunch box, most of which remained untouched.

Wang Shuo frowned slightly, looked at the door and the trash can at home, and put down the keys, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Why are you back..."

The voice sounded strange, but upon closer inspection, Song Ning's eyes were still red.

"Have you ever cried?" Wang Shuo's tone was a little flustered.

It was fine if he didn't ask, but Song Ning was even more sad when he asked, and he didn't hold back, tears fell more and more fiercely.

"Ningning!! Why are you crying?!"

Song Ning hugged his knees, his voice was aggrieved, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

He choked up and asked, "Are you still in a hurry? I thought you were tired of me."

Wang Shuo's knees softened and he almost knelt down for him.

It was only at this moment that he suddenly realized that he was not teaching Song Ning a lesson, he was clearly making himself guilty.