He became my husband after rebirth

Song Lie gripped him very painfully, Xie Xize stared at his wrist, afraid that Song Lie would break his hand if he didn't pay attention.

He was in pain, but he didn't cry out. He was dragged back to the yard by Song Lie all the way. The faucet flushed a lot of water. Song Lie pressed him against the wall, took the water and wiped his cheeks with lip marks vigorously. He didn't say a word, and seemed to be holding back his anger.

It wasn't until Xie Xize's face was rubbed red that Song Lie stopped and said to him: "Xiao Ze, don't treat me like this." The man bowed his posture, his eyes were sad, and there was a bit of pleading in his words.

When he came back, Song Lie endured for a long time before he could resist the idea of ​​finding trouble with the little girl. He thought that this might be retribution. In his previous life, Ozawa begged him to look at him more, but now he is begging the other party. What he obviously wants is not Such getting along, but his Ozawa has changed.

Song Lie couldn't blame Xie Xize, all he could do was to make the boy feel more sorry for him, and stop deliberately doing things to irritate him.

Xie Xize stared at him firmly, shook his head and said, "Why do you do this?"

Song Lie smiled without saying a word, but his smile was really unattractive, mixed with a bitter taste.

On the day of Xie Xize, the driver brought back Song Lie's birthday cake from the town that had been ordered in advance. Before noon, Grandma Guihua asked them to kill an extra chicken to celebrate and let them have a hearty meal tonight.

Xie Xize had no joy on his face. When the time came, Grandma Osmanthus would leave soon.During the one-month interaction with the old man, he felt the kindness of the old man, and he was willing to take care of the old man. He hadn't enjoyed the reunion with his relatives for long, but he was about to watch her leave with his own eyes.

The job of killing the chicken was done by Song Lie and the driver. Grandma Guihua looked back and saw him sitting on the steps with her bitter face in her hands worrying. She yelled and asked him what he was thinking about.

People of the older generation pay great attention to the atmosphere. During the holidays, they all pay attention to having a festive atmosphere in order to be lucky and happy. The birthday of the grandson is something worth celebrating, and what is a sad face?

Xie Xize heard that Grandma Osmanthus was not very happy, so she calmed down and went to help the two who killed the chicken.

After the chicken had its neck cut, it struggled for a while in the cage. There was blood all over the slate. Grandma saw that Xie Xize didn't do much work, so she asked him to fetch a bucket of water to wash the floor clean.

Xie Xize staggered and followed, but before the water was brought up, Song Lie came over to take over. Seeing that he was not in the right condition, he asked him worriedly, "Are you tired, go into the room to rest."

Xie Xize's thoughts were sad at the moment, and he had no time to avoid Song Lie, let alone hear what he was saying.

Grandma Osmanthus fragrans shook her cattail fan and said, "Xiao Song, don't spoil your child too much. He's grown up, so you can't treat him like a child anymore." Knowing how to work and take care of others, how can I please girls in the future?

Xie Xize went back to the house, and Song Lie washed the slate clean and followed him in. Seeing him slumped on the pillow, he went over and stroked his hair, "Why are you unhappy? Do you really not want to celebrate this birthday? "

Xie Xize turned his head and didn't look at the person, "You don't understand if you tell me." He couldn't tell him such a ridiculous thing as his rebirth, and he didn't want him to know.

Patting Song Lie's hand away, Xie Xize closed his eyes, "I'll sleep for a while, don't provoke me."

This look is no different from before.

His temper has been volatile these two days, and he would rather avoid Song Lie than lose his temper with him.

Song Lie hooked the corners of his mouth and called out in a low voice, "Zebao."

At first glance, Xie Xize fell asleep after just touching the pillow. He had something on his mind these two days and didn't sleep much at night.But Song Lie thought, is his Ozawa troubled by his affairs?

Xie Xize was suddenly depressed, troubled by nightmares, dreaming of very bad things over and over again, and had a fever in the middle of the night.After he woke up with a start, he went to the living room to drink water with dry mouth, but he didn't pay attention when he crossed the threshold, and fell down. He lay on the floor and groaned, waking up Song Lie who was sleeping on the sofa.

"Xiao Ze." Song Lie stood up, the room was dark, but he walked up to Xie Xize accurately, picked him up carefully, put him on the sofa and sat down, and turned on the light.

Xie Xize was in a trance, Song Lie hurried over to hug him, touched his hands and feet, only to realize that it was cold.

Xie Xize hugged his knees and put his butt on Song Lie's pillow. At this time, the corners of his eyes were red and he looked very pitiful.

He looked at Song Lie blankly, and opened his mouth. Because of the discomfort, a stream of physical tears flowed from the corner of his eyes, "Song Lie..."

He shouted in a low voice, just like the pitiful appearance he only showed in front of Song Lie when he was wronged.

He was sick, his heart was sick, and he looked at Song Lie with pleading eyes, "Can you come here and give me a hug."

"Xiao Ze, what's wrong?" When Song Lie spoke, Xie Xize sat in his arms completely, and he picked up the boy's slender hands and feet and touched them carefully. Xie Xize was trembling, so he Hugging him tightly, feeling the temperature of his forehead, he felt that he had a low fever.

Since returning from the hospital last time, Song Lie brought a medicine box with him. He took out the thermometer, held Xie Xize on his body and took his temperature. Sure enough, he had a low-grade fever, and his consciousness was not so clear, as if he was being swallowed by something. up.

Song Lie was startled, raised his chin and looked at the person closely, "Xiao Ze, look at me."

After a while, Xie Xize's slack eyes came back to life. Song Lie hugged him, "You have a fever and your mental condition is not good. I will send you to the hospital right away."

Upon hearing this, Xie Xize shook his head hastily, "I won't go."

He pushed Song Lie away, and sat on the sofa at the other end with his back to the person. His voice was muffled and hoarse, "Take the medicine and you'll be fine. Go to the hospital and trouble yourself. The low-grade fever will subside soon."

Xie Xize wanted to have a runny nose, but he endured it, not wanting to tell Song Lie that he was sad about Grandma Osmanthus.

In the past plus this life, he was just a young man who had never been out of society. He sent his parents away when he was not sensible, and sent his grandma away when he was sensible. He sent away his whole family one by one. Everyone left, and he was the only one left.

With a stone stuck in his heart, Xie Xize stubbornly refused to go to the hospital. He was afraid that once he went to the hospital, he would not be able to see Grandma Osmanthus fragrans when he came back.

"Are you really not going to the hospital?"

"Don't go."

Song Lie had no choice but to pour him hot water, find some antipyretics, and watch him swallow it.

After taking the medicine, Xie Xize felt unwell again. He wrinkled his face and didn't speak. After recovering, he suppressed the urge to vomit.

He was sweating from the heat, and his clothes were half-wet next to his body. Song Lie took out a clean towel and handed it to him, "Wipe the sweat yourself or I will wipe it."

"...Wipe it yourself." Xie Xize stammered, he became much better after being ill.He wiped himself off the cold sweat, looked at Song Lie's eyes that had been fixed on him, and flattened his mouth, "I just wanted to vomit."

Seeing Song Lie's face immediately changed, he said again: "It's not that uncomfortable now, I want to go back and squint my eyes for a while, and get up early tomorrow to talk to grandma."

The old man works and rests early, goes to bed early and wakes up early, and wakes up at five or six before dawn.

He can't stay in bed, Xie Xize lowered his head, he thinks he is a little fragile now, he is sick both mentally and physically, a fragile person needs company, Song Lie is the only one in the room, so let him quietly rely on the other two My God, it shouldn't be a problem to calm down when the mood calms down.

Xie Xize felt that he was too despicable, like Song Lie in his previous life, he was hot and cold towards others.

Song Lie nodded, "Go to bed early."

The man's tall body squatted down in front of Xie Xize, without turning his head, he said, "Come up."

Without much hesitation, Xie Xize closed his eyes, and as before, wrapped his arms around the man's neck, wrapped his legs around his waist and abdomen, and leaned his head against his shoulders, asking Song Lie to carry him back to the room.

Song Lie shook the person on his back and smiled.

It was still early, after two o'clock in the morning, Song Lie didn't leave after Xie Xize lay down, he pulled up a stool and sat by the bed to watch, he covered Xie Xize with a thin quilt, and looked at the other side's body exposed outside the quilt The eyes were still a little moist from crying just now, so I wiped them and said, "Close your eyes and go to sleep."

Xie Xize was bored in the quilt, "I dare not sleep." I was afraid that the old man would disappear if he woke up.

He should have had a happy birthday today, but after his birthday passed, he was trembling.

"Why don't you dare to sleep?" Song Lie thought for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Is it because of grandma?"

Xie Xize looked away, "I'm in a bad mood and having nightmares."

"Then I won't leave, and I'll just watch you here, okay?" Song Lie was so soft in his heart that he rubbed his hair with his palm. The disappointment and regret of the confession that he didn't wait for today was suddenly captured by Xie Xi at this moment. Ze's dependence made up.

Xie Xize quietly raised his eyes, and asked in a strange way, "Do you really like me?"

Song Lie asked him back, "I told you at the beginning, if you don't like it, why should I marry you?"

He couldn't help retorting, "Not married yet."

Song Lie laughed lowly, "If I propose to you now, do you want to agree?"

Xie Xize said: "People who get married don't necessarily love each other."

During this period of time, he was used to arguing with the man in front of him. Although he had the upper hand at the moment, his mouth was still unforgiving, as if he had to prove how much he liked him.

Song Lie went to the living room and quickly brought the phone in. Xie Xize pulled the quilt over his head and complained softly, "I don't want to look at the photos anymore."

Song Lie explained to him: "But you in the photo love me very much."

Song Lie was glad that Xie Xize had pestered him to take so many photos. If it wasn't for this, he would not have the confidence and courage to risk everything to get this person back.Every time Xie Xize rejected him in front of him, the only thing he could rely on afterwards was the dozens of photos of the two of them together. Song Lie used these memories to numb and hypnotize himself. It doesn't matter if he doesn't love now, at least the previous one Xie Xize loves him, as long as he has loved him, he will have the courage to wait for him to come back.

At four o'clock in the morning, Xie Xize had another nightmare. Song Lie, who was resting on the bed, noticed it, turned on the light, and tried to slowly wake up the person trapped in the nightmare.

Xie Xize dreamed about his father and his mother. They came to see him and said that they would pick up his grandma and let him live a good life. He watched his parents and grandma go farther and farther, and he wanted to follow him. But how can not catch up.

Xie Xize struggled wildly with his hands and feet, while Song Lie firmly suppressed him, calling his name in a low voice over and over patiently and worriedly.

He was dizzy from the fever, and his face was covered with tears. Song Lie felt distressed, lowered his head, and licked the eyelids with the tip of his tongue, "Don't cry."

Xie Xize woke up, gasping for breath. After his hands and feet were released, he lay limp on the bed, but the real scene in the dream made his spirit tense all the time.

He said, "Song Lie, what time is it..."

Song Lie glanced at the phone, "Not until 04:30."

Xie Xize got up decisively and got out of bed, Song Lie asked him where he was going.

"I'm going to see grandma." He didn't even bother to put on his shoes, Song Lie pulled him, "Wait for another hour, grandma hasn't woken up at this time." After tossing all night, Xie Xize didn't can fall asleep.

Song Lie remembered that Grandma Osmanthus left in the third week after Xie Xize's birthday. Xie Xize always seemed restless these two days, and he thought it might have something to do with the old man.

"No, let's go now." He ran barefoot, and Song Lie could only pick up his shoes and chase after him.

Xie Xize stopped outside the door of the old man's room, "Grandma." He knocked on the door, but the door was unlocked, and it opened with a push.

The window in the house was only opened a small crack, and the pungent smell of carrion gathered in the room, making people sick.

Xie Xize approached the bed, "Grandma."

Just as Song Lie turned on the light, Xie Xize was kneeling on the bedside, with his index finger placed in front of the old man's neck, and said quietly, "Grandma is gone."

Grandma Osmanthus left suddenly, even three weeks earlier than in her previous life. This was unexpected by Song Lie. He looked at Xie Xize immediately, worried that he would collapse, but the child did not cry, as if Bewildered by something, his hands and feet trembled.

Song Lie went over to hug him tightly, and kissed his temple with his lips, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

After a while, Xie Xize rolled his eyes and said lightly, "Song Lie, I'm cold."

"I'll hug you when it's cold."

"Just now I saw Mom and Dad came to pick up Grandma."

Song Lie looked down at the old man's calm face, "Grandma passed away peacefully."

"Hmm..." After Xie Xize finished speaking, he grabbed Song Lie's hand and let go. He wanted to ask Song Lie to help him up, because his legs were really weak, but he didn't speak, and his eyes became dizzy of.He fell into Song Lie's arms, feeling both cold and warm.