don't move my fish tail

He had known that Si Han was a good person and loved them a lot (heavy fog), but Song Xingye was still shocked when he heard that Si Han proposed to stay with him temporarily to help him overcome the difficulty of false estrus.

"Together for a while?" Is that what you mean?Song Xingye opened his round eyes: "You mean to let me live with you temporarily?"

How embarrassing, if he remembered correctly, Si Han lived with his family.

Besides, Hua Yanyan would not agree to him going out to live.

"No, I don't want to disturb you, and my parents won't agree." Song Xingye deliberated briefly and felt that this method would not work.

The man who was robbed by Song Xingye before he said anything, never thought of the menglang word 'cohabitation' in his heart.

"You don't worry too much, I mean, you can come to me often and stay by my side." Si Han raised his eyelids, and then felt that this frequency of going out was dangerous, and he still had to work during the day, It was impossible to guard Song Xingye 24 hours a day, so his brows were furrowed.

"Stay by your side?" Song Xingye looked at Si Han's eyes completely trustingly, and suddenly being reminded like this, he said excitedly: "Yes, I can go to your company to serve you some tea and water!"

Because it can't just be that Si Han treats him well, and he should also give something in return when he is helped.

There was no shortage of people serving tea and water, Si Han.

"That's not necessary." Ye Zhi was still in the company.

City A is where Ye Zhi puts his fists to good use, moving it elsewhere would be considered overkill, and it is impossible for Si Han to let Ye Zhi pack up and leave.

Song Xingye touched his chin: "But the more I think about it, the more I feel that this method is feasible?" He tried to persuade Si Han: "Think about it, then I can stay by your side anytime, and I can also serve you tea and water food or something."

Xiao Song didn't dare to overestimate himself, so he didn't say anything more powerful.

Stay around and eat together or something.

Si Han's heart was moved, but there were countless unmarried men in the company, and Song Xingye, a mermaid in the mate-finding period, broke in, which was undoubtedly tantamount to a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

"No." Si Han slowly let go of the foot he had been holding in his hand, and the empty palm made him feel a little reluctant: "Get up, I'll take you up."

"Hey Brother Han." Song Xingye sat on the ground with his feet up and refused to get up: "You just let me go, why don't we stay together all day? If I suddenly get sick, I'll hold you and take a sip. This will neither affect your work nor delay my treatment."

Si Han stood tall and tall beside the mermaid who refused to get up: "I am not the only unmarried man in the company."

Song Xingye blinked slyly: "Just say that I'm your partner, who dares to get my idea?"

"Then my reputation will be ruined." Si Hanju glanced at him condescendingly, his eyes were cold, but he said something creepy: "Are you responsible?"

"This..." Song Xingye smiled embarrassingly. He couldn't take responsibility for Si Han's reputation, so he had to be obedient and obedient.

Just when he was in a daze, the man bent down and picked him up, hooking his sandals with the fingers of his right hand.

The mermaid, who was afraid of falling into a fish cake, immediately wrapped his arms around Si Han's shoulders, and at the same time explained indifferently: "I'm actually not that fragile, it's just that Jio's bones seem to be growing recently, and I always feel a dull pain..."

"It's normal." Si Han said, "Si Lu also hurts when he transforms."

"Yeah." Song Xingye sighed lightly: "Brother Han can just walk me to the elevator entrance, so that my mother won't misunderstand us if she sees it."

Si Han didn't speak.

When he reached the elevator entrance, he carried Song Xingye directly into it, and pressed the door and floor.

Song Xingye missed the opportunity to come down, and his focus suddenly shifted: "Brother Han, you are so strong, you hug me as if nothing happened."

This is too cool, right?

"You have a small physique." Si Han confided the reason why he was able to lift Song Xingye with one hand: "And you don't have much flesh."

With a height of 1.8 meters and an aura of [-] meters, the Z large grass screamed in his heart: what!!I am small? !I don't have much meat? !

Is it you brother Han driving up the data or I, Xiao Song, can't keep up with the aesthetics of the times?

Song Xingye glanced at Si Han's physique, but found that he didn't even have a chance to refute.

The elevator door opened, and Song Xingye quickly struggled out of Sihan's arms: "No need to send it off! I'll go back by myself!"

"Wait." Si Han stopped him, with his shoes hanging between his slender fingers: "Don't you want it?"

Song Xingye smiled awkwardly, came back and took the shoes: "Bye!" Then he turned and jumped back home.

This appearance scared Hua Yanyan, she came to support him and asked, "What's wrong with your feet?"

"I accidentally kicked it." Song Xingye sat on the sofa and compared the size with his fingers: "The wound is so big."

Hua Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief, and thought it was funny again, but when she went out, she took care of it, and when she came back, she bandaged it up: "You still have a Band-Aid with you?"

Song Xingye took a sip of water: "Brother Han took a fancy to my Band-Aid and gave him the whole box. Isn't this just right for him?"

Speaking of Si Han, Hua Yanyan was taken aback for a moment, and sat down beside him, feeling regretful but afraid to speak out.

Their family is a small family, even if thrown in a small town, it would be unremarkable, and Si Han is young and promising, so far from his family, even if the two are in love, they have to think about it.

Hua Yanyan: "Cub, you should think about Ye Zhi carefully, mother thinks he is a good person."

Song Xingye quickly took out his phone: "I forgot to reply him if you didn't tell me."

Hua Yanyan was pleasantly surprised: "You still have contact with him?"

Song Xingye: "We are each other's sand sculpture netizens."

Hua Yanyan: "..."

Ye Zhi didn't give up after all, he had to see Song Xingye anyway: "Xiao Ye, chatting online is not my strong point, you pass me without seeing me in person, it's too cruel to me."

Song Xingye thought: "Wouldn't it be more cruel to see you in person or pass?"

Ye Zhi actually thought it made sense.

"Ah no, I'm very confident in my appearance." Ye Zhi contributed his newly received emoji package: "Especially my working state, people who have seen it say that I am very good."

Formal wear!

Song Xingye glanced at his toes, and sighed back: "Then I'll go and see your work status on Monday, if you still don't want to be with you, why don't you insist on it?"

Ye Zhi: "Just come, I will show you around the company when the time comes."

When Song Xingye said "OK", he was still quite nervous. It would be bad if Sihan got angry. As for Ye Zhi, he just wanted to make Ye Zhi give up. Development is impossible.

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It was a weekend without work arrangements, and it was rare for the Si family to get together for breakfast.

Silu was still sleepy, and when he was sitting and rubbing his eyes, he accidentally saw something suspicious on his elder brother's neck, rubbing his eyes again to see clearly, it turned out to be two band-aids with the pattern of watermelon!

"Brother, you actually used such a cute Band-Aid?" Si Lu stared, he had never bought such a cute one himself!

Following the younger son's words, the Si family couple looked at the eldest son, and after searching for a while, they found the cute band-aid that the younger son was talking about, but their focus was different.

Mrs. Si asked her eldest son, "What happened to your neck?"

"Huh?" The number of times Si Han lied has skyrocketed recently: "Accidentally scratched."

Mr. Si: "It's not serious, right? Did you wash it with disinfectant?"

Si Han: "Yes."

Finding that his younger brother was still staring at his neck, he touched the two band-aids with his fingertips as if feeling something: "Are you cute?"

Si Lu, who just woke up from a dream, nodded blankly: "...cute."

Si Han: "If you like it, Song Xingye can give it to you."

Si Lu suddenly had the same expression on his face: "I knew it wasn't you who bought it." But it's not right!Isn't Song Xingye rougher than his brother?

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to buy such a cute thing!

Si Conan Lu immediately asked Song Xingye in the group: "Did you buy the so cute watermelon band-aid yourself?"

Xiao Song, who unlocked his phone thousands of times a day, saw Aite and replied immediately: "Brother Han used watermelon today, haha, I didn't buy it, it seems to be a gift from a girl."

Silu: "!!!"

Si Lu immediately told his brother gossipingly: "Song Xingye's Band-Aid was given by a girl!"

Si Han's eyes sank, and his cheerful mood just now suddenly dropped because of this news, and he even wanted to tear off the Band-Aid on his neck.

Song Xingye: "The last time we were playing basketball with the neighbor's department, I accidentally hurt my hand. We were given by the most beautiful girl."

That girl was not Song Xingye's admirer, but the girlfriend of the buddy next door who played basketball, because Song Xingye's hand was made by that buddy, and the band-aid was an apology!

People said that they would feel uneasy if they didn't accept it, so Song Xingye accepted it.

Si Lu conveyed to Si Han again: "They were sent by the most beautiful girl!"

Si Han frowned, his good appetite was completely disturbed by these two people, he didn't want to eat right away, and said under the surprised eyes of his parents: "I'm full, take your time."

Si Lu was stunned, and he reported to both sides: "Brother Ye, my brother is intermittently getting early again."

Song Xingye: "???"

Si Lu: "Just now I was chatting and laughing with me, but suddenly he said he was full and threw his face away."

Song Xingye: "Farting, there must be a reason for it, I will take care of him."

Si Han went to the room, walked straight into the bathroom, leaned in front of the mirror and looked at the band-aid he had put on with satisfaction this morning, his eyes filled with jealousy, then tore it off with his hands, and threw it into the trash can at his feet.

Without the cover of the Band-Aid, the clear tooth marks turned dark red, which looked a little dazzling on the fair neck.

"..." Si Han leaned on the sink, feeling disgusted with his actions just now.

It's just a small Band-Aid, is it so important that Song Xingye bought it himself?

There is a voice in my heart: yes.

Jealousy was hard to suppress in his heart, even though he knew that Song Xingye was a mermaid and had no chance with women, Si Han still didn't want to see that box of Band-Aids again.

The dominance of men towards mermaids is so terrifying...

Si Han washed his face with cold water, the collar of his home clothes was unconsciously wet, and the water dripped down his chin and flowed back into the clothes that could not be seen.

The phone was vibrating on the shelf, and when he looked up, he caught a glimpse of Song Xingye's call, his heart tightened, and he was hesitating whether to answer it or not.

"Hello?" Si Han's voice was light.

"Brother Han, are you feeling unwell?" Song Xingye asked with concern like a little sun, "Is it because you have a bad appetite? I heard from Si Lu that you don't eat much for breakfast."

That's why you called?

Si Han froze for a moment, took off the towel and wiped his dripping Qingjun face: "I'm not uncomfortable, but it's true that I have a bad appetite."

Song Xingye: "Then what do you like to eat? Do you like pies? There is a good pie shop near my house. They have donkey meat, mutton, beef and sheep. I will treat you to eat when it is convenient for you."

It's the first time someone invites him to eat pie for the head of the small division.

After pondering for a moment: "Your foot injury..."

"It's such a small wound," Song Xingye said with a hearty smile, "My mother said to wait until the wound heals, and waste a Band-Aid."

Si Han remained calm: "Where did you buy the Band-Aid?"

Song Xingye explained the matter carefully, and said pitifully, "At that time, I was single and suffered [-] points of damage."

"It means that you are different now." Si Han sarcastically said, looking at the box of Band-Aids on the shelf again, it became pleasing to the eye again, thankfully he didn't throw it away just now.

After all, Song Xingye traded for his injury.

"Did you win the basketball game?" Si Han frowned, and began to think about what to post for a while.

"Win!" Song Xingye yelled on the phone: "Can I not win the game with me? I'm the mascot." Then he said: "Are you working today? If you don't work, come out later."

Si Han: "Want to see me?"

Song Xingye: "Look at what you said, when will I not want to see you."

Such an explicit invitation, is it a man who refuses to go?

Si Han felt that he was quite a man, and he didn't dare to reveal it because he was afraid that Song Xingye wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Okay, wait for me at home."

"OK!"

Mr. Xiaosi put away the thread, and imagined the taste of the pie while changing clothes. Is it as delicious as Song Xingye said?

"Hey, brother, where are you going?" Seeing him going out without formal clothes, Si Lu knew that he was not going to work.

"Song Xingye invited me to eat pie." Si Han told his brother truthfully.

Si Lu, still in pajamas: "!! I'm going too! Brother take me there!"

Si Han glanced at him: "Then go change your clothes."

Si Lu went upstairs in a hurry: "I'll change right away, wait for me!"

The Si family and his wife watched the brothers and sisters' sons with smiles. Just as they were about to talk, they saw the eldest son leave quickly, then drove away, and left...

Mr. Si, Mrs. Si: "..."

After a while, Si Lu came down in a hurry, and ran out to see that Si Han's car was gone, and he stomped on the spot: "Ah, ah, Si Han, you stinky pig!"

Si Lu: "Song Xingye, where do you eat pies, tell me quickly."

Song Xingye wanted to talk about it, but Si Han had already told him not to, and it would be very difficult for him.

After Si Lu poked Song Xingye, he poked Si Han again: "You're kidding me!"

The man who only had time to look at his phone when he was downstairs at Song Xingye's house replied to his younger brother, "The price of making a small report."

Si Lu thought about it angrily: "I won't tell you if you have this pie!"

Si Han thought to himself, I thank you.

"Brother Han." A clear and pleasant voice interrupted Si Han's thoughts, he looked up and saw Song Xingye opened the co-pilot with a smile, came in and sat down, the moment he came in and sat down, a bewitching smell came to his nostrils, and it was even worse when he closed the car door , The whole car smells like Song Xingye.

Si Han immediately frowned: "You didn't spray the soothing agent?"

Song Xingye: "Sprayed."

Si Han thought to himself, how could the courtship smell be released without money, so he opened the window a little to breathe in the air.

Song Xingye clicked his tongue and muttered, "Only you think I smell bad, others can't smell it."

"Can't smell it?" Si Han looked suspicious, and turned to Song Xingye: "Are you sure?"

Song Xingye nodded: "Yeah, even Brother Fan only thought I was wearing perfume, and he wasn't confused by me at all."

Si Han pursed his lips: "What did you say that time in the restaurant?"

Everyone could see that the guy who was on a blind date with Song Xingye looked fascinated.

Thinking of that time, Song Xingye felt chills, touched the goosebumps on his arms and said, "Maybe he had preconceived ideas, and I was quite emotional at the time."

So the conclusion is that they are sensitive to each other's presence, which is really a deadly fact.

"Where is the pie shop?" Si Han took a slow breath, not wanting to discuss this issue any more.

"Turn left in front and turn left again, and you'll be there when you keep driving." Song Xingye said, "In this case, shall we sit in the hall or the box later? The key is that the box is quite small and the space is sealed, can you do it?"

Si Han was speechless, and warned the guy who teased him: "Don't ask such questions."

Song Xingye tilted his head, black question mark.

"I want a private room." Si Han decided, even if it was for Song Xingye, he couldn't choose the lobby.

"Okay." Song Xingye contacted the proprietress of the pie shop on his mobile phone, asked if there were still private rooms available, and booked them: "Thank you, Brother Han, I'll sit a little further away from you in a while."

Si Han was noncommittal.

When he arrived at the private room, he finally understood how small the little thing Song Xingye said was, it was like a bed, no matter how far Song Xingye sat, it would not help.

Song Xingye: "Don't be afraid! After a while, the smell of the pie will make you forget my taste!"

Si Han glanced at him with a mentally retarded look, but he didn't notice it, and came over with the menu to introduce the pies to Si Han: "This, this, and this are all delicious, do you want to try them all? ?”

Once the man who had resigned himself to being surrounded by Song Xingye's scent accepted this distance, his breath would breathe in Song Xingye's ear without any scruples: "I'm pretty hungry, have you brought enough money? "

"It's enough, don't worry." Song Xingye looked at his handsome brother Han strangely: "You don't have to worry about anything, don't worry that I don't have money, just eat and be full!"

Listening to the cute rhetoric, Si Han's eyes gradually deepened. Suddenly, Song Xingye touched the peach-patterned Band-Aid with his fingertips, and asked concerned: "Is it better? Is there any inflammation?"

Who can stand this.

Si Han and Song Xingye distanced themselves from each other, regaining the look of not being able to chase after them: "Hurry up and place an order for pies, I'm hungry."

The author has something to say: I hope the pie can feed you, Brother Peach