Doomsday Rise [Rebirth]

"Yeah!" Song Jia nodded vigorously, and said happily, "Compared to before, it's like two people."

Song Baixiu shook his head, and said with far-sighted eyes, "People are always going to change."

Song Jia nodded when he heard this, then suddenly remembered something, and quickly took out a pen and paper: "By the way, let me give you Liu Ye's contact information, he has been very worried about you."

As he spoke, he "brushed" and wrote a few strokes on the paper. Song Baixiu took it over and asked, "Is he at the base now?"

Song Jia shook his head when he heard the words, and said: "A few days ago, several bases in the central region fell. It is said that the zombies tend to move eastward, and the field troops have all gone out."

Song Baixiu was a little disappointed and worried when he heard the words, he frowned and said, "I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other for a while, and I'm going out tomorrow."

"Mission?" Song Jia couldn't help asking.

"Yes." Song Baixiu nodded, and said casually, "The order from above."

Song Jia was dumbfounded, feeling that his ability to accept was really poor.In my impression, Master Song always orders others, and he really can't imagine the scene of the other party being ordered at the moment.After sighing, Song Jia said worriedly: "Then you must pay attention to safety."

"Thank you, and you too." Song Baixiu smiled slightly.

Leaving the so-called bar, the two walked and chatted, which really felt like old friends.When he reached a hidden area, Song Baixiu suddenly asked, "Do you have space cores in your team?"

"Yes." Song Jia was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Basically, those who go out to fight are worthy."

After hearing this, Song Baixiu took out a bag of fruit from the space core and handed it to him, saying, "Take it."

Song Jia couldn't help being surprised when he saw so many fruits, and repeatedly declined: "This... Master Song, let's take it back to the second young master and young lady..."

Song Baixiu squinted his eyes and stared at him for a long while, but the other party stared at him was speechless, and then slowly uttered a few words: "Where are so many nonsense!"

Song Jia's scalp went numb all of a sudden, and he felt like standing in the study of the Song family's old house for a moment, and he couldn't help but bite the bullet and took it.

Only then did Song Baixiu nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Song Yue and the others, I naturally kept a copy. You can just take these back."

Seeing him standing still after speaking, he frowned and said, "Hurry up and put it in the space core, it's not good to be seen by others."

Song Jia nodded, hesitated for a while after putting it in, and then said: "Master Song, the second young master is sometimes stubborn, but his temper is not bad, you...don't be angry with him anymore. It's not easy to be together..."

Song Jia's call made Song Baixiu's eyelids twitch, how could he dare to be angry with that dead child now?It's too late to coax!

But he didn't say that, he just responded indiscriminately: "Yes, I know."

Seeing him like this, Song Jia couldn't help but sighed, wondering if the other party had listened to his words.The conflict between the father and son has not lasted for a day or two. Song Yue was fine for the first two years when he returned to the Song family, but then somehow, he suddenly froze like that.

Thinking of this, he continued to persuade: "Second Young Master's temperament is really not bad, in fact, he lacks concern. You should also care about him more. I remember that he still liked you very much when he was young. And Miss, although it's just a try..., Cough cough, but after all, he is also your child, how can I keep ignoring it..."

After speaking, Song Jia's tone also became a little dissatisfied. After realizing this, he quickly shut up, and after a while he said: "Sorry Master Song, this... I'm talking too much."

Song Baixiu shook his head, and said apologetically and heavily: "No, what you said is quite right. I did a lot of mistakes before, and... I'm sorry for their brothers and sisters."

Song Jia was stunned for a moment, and then said very happily: "It's great of you to think so. I think the Second Young Master and Miss will be very happy."

Song Baixiu shook his head and smiled wryly. Song Yao was indeed very happy, but Song Yue just...

Thinking of Song Yue, he thought of what happened last night, and then... extremely depressed and uncomfortable, a feeling of uneasiness always vaguely surrounded him, making him at a loss.

Song Jia saw his strangeness, and couldn't help asking strangely: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Song Baixiu shook his head and said after recovering, and he was not in the mood to continue the chat, so he said goodbye: "I still have something to do, so I'll go back first."

"Well, I just want to go back to the team." Song Jia nodded quickly, and the two parted ways after reaching the next intersection.

Song Jia turned his head and glanced at Song Baixiu who had gone away, and shook his head strangely, always feeling that the other party seemed to be full of worries.

However, seeing that his attitude towards Song Yue and Song Yao had changed a lot, Song Jia was much happier. After all, because of Liu Sixue's relationship, he had always favored Song Yue.

Song Baixiu was entangled in the emotions of last night along the way, even the joy of seeing Song Jia was diluted a lot.Thinking that he might have fallen in love with Song Yue, he felt a burst of conflict, hesitation and...deep self-loathing.This kind of emotion is simply abnormal, Song Baixiu really doesn't understand, he has never liked a man before, how could he suddenly like a man?Not to mention that that person is his own son.

The more Song Baixiu thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt, so he could only keep hypnotizing himself: an illusion, it must be an illusion!

Since he didn't sleep well last night, Song Baixiu fell into bed to catch up on sleep as soon as he got home, and didn't even give Song Yue anything.

Song Yue was helping to stew the rice, and when he heard the door open, he couldn't help curling his lips and said, "You're back now, can't you drop by the school to pick up Yaoyao?"

Liu Zerui knocked on him and said, "The research institute and the school are not on the way, you should wash your hands to pick them up, and you will be able to eat when you come back."

Song Yue snorted dissatisfied: "It can be seen that Yaoyao is still not taken seriously, otherwise I can pick it up no matter how difficult it is."

Song Baixiu didn't sleep very well this time, he had messy dreams one after another, and it seemed that there was a figure of a certain child, but when he woke up, he found that he couldn't remember anything.

He took the phone and looked at the time, and only slept for more than an hour. After throwing it aside irritably, he said in the direction of the door: "Here we come!"

Song Yue paused, and then knocked more rhythmically.

"..." Song Baixiu was really about to scold this time, he immediately got up from the bed, went to the door and slammed it open, looking at someone with his hand raised in front of him with a dark face.

Seeing his tired face and disheveled hair, Song Yue couldn't help curling his lips, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, but he insisted on saying with a straight face, "Go and eat."

Song Baixiu's expression at this time could not be described as happy or angry, he just stared deeply at the person in front of him, without saying a word.

Seeing that he didn't move, Song Yue couldn't help but raised his head to take a look, and was immediately taken aback.Song Baixiu's eyes were deep and dark right now, without any emotion, he just kept looking at him quietly.

Song Yue's scalp was a little numb, and he suddenly felt like he was caught doing something wrong when he was in the Song family. At that time, Song Baixiu just looked at him quietly, and usually he recruited everything within 10 minutes at this time.

Song Yue's heart suddenly felt uneasy, and while moving his feet back, he said, "Hurry up, I'll go back first."

Just as he was about to turn around and go back after speaking, a burst of force hit him, and he was dragged into the room before he could react.

With the sound of closing the door with a "bang", Song Yue leaned his back against the door, his arms were tightly clenched, he looked at someone who kept approaching him in some horror, and asked incoherently: "You, what are you doing?"

The distance between the two became shorter and shorter, and Song Yue could even feel the breath exhaled by the other party. He was stunned by Song Baixiu's actions just now, and completely forgot how to react.

Just when the distance between the two was less than a punch away, Song Baixiu woke up suddenly.He straightened up immediately, and shook off Song Yue's arm with his right hand like an electric shock, then took two steps back abruptly, looking at Song Yue anxiously.

Song Yue was taken aback by his actions, and couldn't help but frowned and muttered: "Crazy." Then he raised his head and asked, "What are you going to do?"

kiss you!These two words subconsciously appeared in his mind, Song Baixiu quickly shook his head, and then smiled perfunctorily: "Wait for me, it will be ready soon."

After finishing speaking, he walked back to the bedroom in a state of embarrassment. Song Yue was stunned for a few seconds, then opened the door, and slammed it hard after walking out, saying angrily, "I'm sick!"

Song Baixiu walked back to the bedroom, and couldn't help but relax when he heard the door closing, and squatted on the ground leaning on the bedroom door, with only two words in his mind: It's over!

Mingming was very angry when he went out, but when he saw the other party, he felt better. When he saw his sly eyes, he couldn't help but want to hug him and kiss him?What's worse is that he actually dragged the other party into the house, and almost...

Thinking of Song Baixiu gave him a thrill, luckily he didn't kiss him, luckily he stopped in time.Otherwise, he really couldn't get along with Song Yue.

Song Baixiu closed his eyes with a headache, and slammed into the door over and over again, wishing he could just pass out.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Song Baixiu didn't come over. Liu Zerui couldn't help asking Song Yue to call again. Song Yue was very upset, turned his neck to the side and hummed: "I've been there, Yaoyao."

His arms were all scratched by him just now, and his kindness was not rewarded.

Liu Zerui picked up the chopsticks and was about to knock him: "How old are you? How old is Yaoyao? You are ashamed to say this!"

Song Yao was very happy, and immediately opened the door and ran out briskly, saying, "I'm going to call Dad for dinner."

Liu Zerui glared at him, and snorted, "Are you embarrassed too?"

Song Yue picked up the bowl and chopsticks "excuse me" and ate first, and Liu Zerui picked up the chopsticks and pointed at his hand.Song Yue withdrew his hand with an "ow" and looked at him aggrieved.

Liu Zerui felt guilty when he saw him, so he had no choice but to say: "Eat, eat, it's rude."

Song Yuecai doesn't care if he is polite or not, anyway, he is a family, and he will eat with chopsticks.At the moment, he doesn't regard Song Baixiu as an outsider.

Song Yao came back with a big bag of fruit not long after he left, pouted and opened his mouth very unhappy, Liu Zerui hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?" Song Yao put the fruit on the sofa and said very unhappy: "Dad said he After eating, we won’t come here, let us eat by ourselves.”

Song Yue stopped his chopsticks now, and looked at Song Yao strangely. He said just now that he would be here soon. How could it turn into overkill after a while?

"He also gave the fruit?" Song Yue asked with certainty.

"Yeah." Song Yao nodded, and asked worriedly, "Father seems to be very tired."

Hmph, I can't die!Song Yue thought angrily, and took two more mouthfuls of rice.

After hearing this, Liu Zerui said: "Since we've already eaten, we won't wait for her, let's eat by ourselves. Yaoyao, put the fruit there, come over to eat first."

Song Yue glanced at the fruit, and for some reason, felt that the man had never eaten it.