Seeing Zhao Jindong come back, Mrs. Zhao smiled and said, "I came back so early today."

"He's going on a business trip to New York tomorrow," Mrs. Chen said, "I think I'll pack up this afternoon and take a rest."

"I was still talking about this two days ago, but I forgot." Mrs. Zhao said, "Do you want us to help you pack your luggage?"

"No need." Zhao Jindong said as he glanced at Song Chen. Seeing that Song Chen was sitting there without moving, he handed the umbrella in his hand to Mrs. Chen, and went upstairs by himself.

He has been the most independent son of the Zhao family since he was a child, and he has always packed his luggage when he was on a business trip. He packed the suitcase and came downstairs when he saw that Song Chen hadn't packed it.

As a result, as soon as he walked downstairs, he saw Zhao Xinzhi.

Zhao Xinzhi hasn't been back for a long time, and since he left home last time, he has hardly heard from him.Except for Zhao Yungang mentioning him once in a while, no one in the family mentioned him.

He went downstairs to greet Zhao Xinzhi and said, "Brother is back."

Zhao Xinzhi let out a "huh" with a very pale expression.Mrs. Zhao said rather worriedly at the side: "Go up and rest first, it happens to be the weekend, you should rest at home for these two days."

Mrs. Chen helped Zhao Xin up the stairs.Song Chen said to Zhao Jindong, "Brother is sick."

"What disease?"

"I don't know. I heard that we just came back from the hospital. We don't know."

"It's all right, he's always been in good health," Mrs. Zhao said.

But she has always been strong, but now she is sick and hospitalized, so it is even more worrying. Mrs. Zhao hesitated for a while downstairs, and after Mrs. Chen came down, she went upstairs.

Zhao Jindong sat down to have lunch, and Song Chen asked him, "Shall I go upstairs to see my brother?"

"Whatever you want." Zhao Jindong said.

Song Chen didn't know what he meant by this sentence, because these three words can have two completely different meanings.

Zhao Jindong probably realized it too, and said, "Then go up and have a look, and find out what's wrong."

Song Chen went upstairs, Zhao Jindong felt that his back looked weird, he walked very slowly, and his body looked a little awkward.

Wang Ma put down a plate of dishes and said, "Xiao Chen doesn't seem to be feeling well either."

Zhao Jindong asked, "What happened to him?"

"I slept all morning, and Meng Shi didn't get up when he came to look for him. He didn't eat much for lunch, and his face looked a little tired."

After hearing this, Zhao Jindong thought Song Chen was really uncomfortable.

Mainly he felt that he didn't do anything last night, he just focused on the upper body, and didn't really do anything to Song Chen. Song Chen is not a delicate person, so why can't he get out of bed.

When he really went into battle with a gun, it would be normal if Song Chen couldn't get out of bed.

"Didn't you ask him?" he said.

Wang Ma said: "I asked, but he said he didn't sleep well. You look good and look very energetic."

Zhao Jindong coughed and said, "I've had a good rest recently."

"I also think that Jindong looks much brighter recently." Sister-in-law Chen chose to chime in for many reasons: "You should be in good spirits when you have a happy event."

Zhao Jindong smiled lightly, bowed his head and drank the soup.

This is Song Chen's first visit to Zhao Xinzhi's bedroom. Compared with his and Zhao Jindong's bedroom, Zhao Xinzhi's bedroom is full of the taste of a bachelor, with frigid style, simple furniture, and the room is smaller than theirs, because Zhao Xinzhi hasn't come back these days, and the room is spotless.

Mrs. Zhao was sitting by the bed and was helping Zhao Xinzhi tuck the quilt. Zhao Xinzhi said, "Don't worry about me, how old I am."

"No matter how old you are, you are still a child." Mrs. Zhao looked at Zhao Xinzhi with some distress, but she didn't know what to say.

She knew why Zhao Xinzhi became like this, she was angry and distressed.

Noticing that Zhao Xinzhi was looking behind her, he glanced back, and then saw Song Chen standing behind her, and said, "Let me see my brother."

Mrs. Zhao's heart softened for a moment, so she stood up and said, "Then you can talk to your elder brother."

She turned to look at Zhao Xinzhi and asked, "What do you want to eat, I'll ask Mother Wang to make it for you."

"I don't have any appetite, I just want to sleep for a while."

Mrs. Zhao stood up, patted Song Chen on the shoulder, and went out.

Song Chen was a little embarrassed, and stood in front of the bed and looked at Zhao Xinzhi.

Zhao Xinzhi looked at him, moved his lips, and finally said, "Don't worry, it's fine."

After speaking, he smiled wryly: "You won't worry either."

"Why don't I worry, you are my big brother." Song Chen said.

Zhao Xinzhi said, "I don't want to hear this. If you have nothing else to do, go out."

Song Chen said, "What's wrong with you, have you recovered?"

"Lovesickness." Zhao Xinzhi said, "Only you can cure it. Can you cure it?"

Song Chen stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets, frowned slightly, and said, "It doesn't look like a serious illness, so I can rest assured."

As he said that, he turned around and was about to leave. Zhao Xinzhi said behind him, "Don't worry, do you still have the heart?"

"No more," Song Chen said, "My heart is given to Zhao Jindong."

He himself felt that his words were quite cruel.However, Zhao Xinzhi looked like he was going to die or live, and he felt that he couldn't do without heavy medicine.

After he finished speaking, he looked back at Zhao Xinzhi, Zhao Xinzhi's face was really haggard and ugly, and he said, "Xiao Chen..."

He called very softly and weakly, and he could hear love.If it wasn't for Zhao Jindong, he would probably have been moved.

Song Chen pursed his lips, and said, "I hate men who are dying, and you don't want to be like this. You should cheer up quickly. Song Chen is not the only one in Huahua World. Sooner or later, you will understand."

After he finished speaking, he went out, and when he opened the door, he saw Mrs. Zhao outside.

Mrs. Zhao was actually listening to the wall.

She glanced at Song Chen with an expression of "Sure enough, I didn't hurt you in vain".

Before Song Chen had time to close the door, a pillow was thrown and hit his calf.Mrs. Zhao bent down to pick it up, and said to Zhao Xinzhi inside, "I think you have recovered from your illness, and you still have the strength to throw things!"

After she finished speaking, she threw the pillow into the room and closed the door.

Zhao Xinzhi was a bit abnormal. He didn't dare to treat Song Chen like this before. He treated Song Chen like a dog's leg in Mrs. Zhao's words.

Only for the sake of pampering, she would never say a harsh word to him, let alone hit him with something.

Although it was a soft pillow.

"Leave him alone," Mrs. Zhao said, "Aren't you going to America with your second child? Have you packed your luggage?"

"not yet."

"Then hurry up and clean up." Mrs. Zhao said.

Song Chen went back to his room.

It's just that he didn't go back to his room to pack his luggage. He hurried to the bathroom, unbuttoned his shirt and looked at his chest. He didn't know if it was due to psychological reasons.

I'm so mad, it's all Zhao Jindong's fault!

He buttoned up his shirt, and just as he was doing so, an idea popped into his head, and he suddenly found a solution.

He can use Band-Aids to stick his nipples and nipples together.

Song Chen thought he was so smart.

Soon after it is pasted, it is not afraid that the clothes will be worn out.

So he immediately took out the band-aids, put one on one side, buttoned it up after putting it on, and looked at the hickey on his neck specially, this time the hickey was lower, and the collar could cover it.

After packing up, he didn't go downstairs, but went to the study to write a novel.

I slept all morning this morning and didn't do anything, what a waste.

Zhao Jindong came up after lunch. He was going to New York tomorrow, and Song Chen would go with him as promised, but he didn't see him packing in the afternoon, so Zhao Jindong went to the study and asked, "Aren't you going?"

"I can't go." Song Chen said while sitting in front of the computer.

Zhao Jindong was stunned for a moment, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Chest pain." Song Chen said coldly.

Zhao Jindong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's true."

"Want to see it?" Song Chen said as he was about to lift his clothes.

Zhao Jindong said, "Let me see."

Of course Song Chen wouldn't really show it to him, he wasn't that open yet.

Zhao Jindong said: "Don't think about it wrongly, I'll just take a look. I didn't hear you complain of pain yesterday."

Song Chen frowned when he heard that: "No? Are you deaf?"

He suddenly became so powerful, Zhao Jindong was not used to it.

Did you shout?He didn't remember it, his brain was bloodshot when he was stimulated by Song Chen's biting and trembling, and he just wanted to make him react more intensely, so he didn't care about what he said.

"Is it serious?"

"What do you think," Song Chen said, "I can't even wear clothes, and it hurts to walk."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jindong said seriously, "Let me take a look."

Song Chen said: "You think beautiful."

The corner of Zhao Jindong's mouth was about to smile, and he said, "It's really serious, I'll apply some medicine for you, or let the doctor take a look."

"I can't afford to lose that person," Song Chen said, "Why don't I bite you today, and you go see the doctor tomorrow."

"It's not interesting for you to bite me, I don't feel it there." Zhao Jindong said, "It's not as sensitive as you are."

When Song Chen heard this, his face turned red again.

Zhao Jindong's heart also softened, and a feeling of genuine distress surfaced, so he said, "Let me take a look."

"Don't show it." Song Chen said.

Song Chen insisted that he couldn't force it, so he let it go and said, "Why don't you say you have to bring everything, and I'll help you clean it up."

"I can't go anymore." Song Chen said.

Firstly, it was because he was really unwell, and secondly, he felt that Zhao Xinzhi was sick, and he and Zhao Jindong went abroad to play again, what did Zhao Xinzhi think.

Be ruthless, but you can't be too ruthless.

Zhao Xinzhi is relatively fragile right now, he just needs to be a little colder.

Zhao Jindong didn't know if he was angry with him or if he really didn't want to go, he was not the kind of soft-spoken person, so he stood in the study for a while and then went out.

He didn't sleep well last night. He rested in the afternoon and planned to sleep for a while.

It was still raining outside, and it was a bit cold. In this kind of weather, it is easy to get sleepy when lying in bed. Zhao Jindong fell asleep very quickly. When he woke up in a daze, the sky was already dark, and the rain outside seemed to be still falling , he opened his eyes, and saw Song Chen lying on the bed at some point, looking at him.

Song Chen probably didn't expect him to open his eyes suddenly, and Song Chen was a little embarrassed.

Peeps were spotted.

Song Chen was tired from writing novels. He wanted to see what Zhao Jindong was doing in the bedroom, but when he saw that Zhao Jindong was asleep, he sneaked into bed, and while Zhao Jindong was asleep, he lay down and looked at the handsome guy carefully.

While looking at it, Zhao Jindong's sculpted and perfect facial features are really handsome, don't look so tough and indifferent when he is asleep, only he knows Zhao Jindong's eagerness and enthusiasm.

It can burn people.

I really can't get enough of it in one day.

As a result, I was too engrossed in watching it and was caught.

He was about to sit up immediately, but Zhao Jindong laughed wearily, that lazy laugh was so sexy, he couldn't help but look back, Zhao Jindong grabbed his arm and fished it off , he lay on Zhao Jindong's generous and warm chest.

"Ouch." He called out immediately.

Zhao Jindong said, "It really hurts?"

"nonsense."

"Let me see."

"What to look at." Song Chen was a little embarrassed when he was caught, but now he is even more embarrassed, holding his shirt with both hands, who knew that Zhao Jindong turned over and pressed him under him, saying: "What's the shame, it's more extreme than watching It's all done."

As he spoke, he hurriedly unbuttoned Song Chen's buttons, his movements and expressions were a little anxious when he unbuttoned them.

To say that Song Chen loves to see what Zhao Jindong looks like the most, except for his lustful look, it is his anxious look. This is Zhao Jindong that no one has ever seen. It is particularly rewarding and easy. Exciting.

He let go, Zhao Jindong unbuttoned his shirt, was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Song Chen with a smile.

On Song Chen's chest, a Band-Aid was pasted on one side, which was funny and touching.

"What are you doing?"

"Grind clothes, hurt, cover up."

"Then have you considered how to take it off?" Zhao Jindong said.

"what?"

He really didn't think about it!

"Rip it off when the time comes?" Zhao Jindong asked.

Song Chen pursed his lips. Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Jindong reached out to pinch the corner of the Band-Aid and pulled it off.

"Ah!" Song Chen yelled, his upper body straightened up.

I Cao!So cruel!

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