worn after Zha Shouzuo's death

Song Ci was exhausted for a long time and encountered a sudden change in temperature, so he blew a cold wind, and came back with a fever that night.

When he woke up the next day, he was listless and in an extremely bad state, like a little milk cat that could collapse immediately with just a casual poke of his finger.

It was still Ji Huai who dug the whole thing out of the quilt, and then asked him to wash up, and then sit at the dining table to prepare for dinner.

Otherwise he could have slept through the next night.

Ji Huai cooked porridge for him, and then made a few side dishes. After finishing, he put the food in front of him and stared at him on the table: "Why didn't you call me when you came back last night?"

Song Ci had a long reflex arc, and Ji Huai handed him the chopsticks. It took him a few seconds to realize that they were for eating, so he held the bowl with a dull face and planned to eat. When he heard the question, he paused for a while, Only then slowly said: "I want to give you a surprise."

Song Ci actually said this sentence last night.

Ji Huai's voice was faint: "You don't know how to call me if you feel uncomfortable? What if you burn to death if I don't come back last night?"

Song Ci realized that Ji Huai was going to scold him, so he rubbed his eyes. He lowered his head and didn't speak. His complexion was pale when he was sick, and even his lips were colorless. His face is gentle and downcast, and his whole appearance looks extremely pitiful, as if what Ji Huai said just now was yelling at him.

Ji Huai: "..."

He even seriously reflected on whether he was going too far in the first second.

"Did you hear what I just said?" Realizing that Song Ci might be selling out, Ji Huai reached out and knocked the table, hardened his heart, and said in a cold voice, "When I came back last night, I didn't know how to wash my hair. Just go to sleep, who is so used to you?"

Song Ci looked up at him, feeling a little strange: "How do you know that I went to bed without drying my hair?"

"Your pillow is wet." Ji Huai almost laughed angrily, "What's your point?"

Song Ci lowered his head again, picked at the porridge in the bowl, and let out a long oh.

The attitude is extremely perfunctory.

Seeing him like this, Ji Huai wanted to grit his teeth. The fire that got pulled out last night didn't dissipate until morning. Song Ci probably realized that he was going to leave when he woke up in the morning, so he kept hugging him and rubbing against him. Ji Huai finally calmed down after taking a cold shower.

"If you don't have a long memory this time, you'll dare to do it next time." Ji Huai paused for a moment, then said expressionlessly, "Don't go to sleep in the room at night, get out and sleep on the floor, do you hear me?"

This time Song Ci wasn't sluggish anymore, and his appearance wasn't loose either. He looked up at Ji Huai abruptly, as if he found it incredible.

Ji Huai reached out and knocked on the table: "Did you hear that?"

Song Ci closed his eyes and showed him a cute smile: "I heard it. I know, I will call you in advance next time when I go home, and I will tell you if I feel uncomfortable. I have to blow my hair before going to bed. .”

Ji Huai is really a mother-in-law!How could he be so wordy!

It's okay to be so wordy, he is still hard-hearted!

He was sick, and he didn't feel sorry for him at all!

It's okay to dig him out of the quilt so early and give him such tasteless food, he didn't even say a word of concern, he just kept on training him!The training was not over yet, and he threatened him!

He has no feelings at all!

He is an ice cube!

Song Ci originally wanted to wait for Ji Huai to throw his chopsticks away after he went to work, tidy up the table, and go back to sleep quickly, but Ji Huai seemed to know what he was thinking, and kept sitting opposite the dining table, accompanying Song Ci After Ci had a meal, he took out his notebook, sat opposite Song Ci and started working.

Song Ci struggled for a while, and finally finished all the food that Ji Huai prescribed for him with great difficulty.

Without raising his eyes, Ji Huai ordered, "Go and wash the dishes."

Song Ci responded, cleared the table, washed the dishes, and when he came out after washing his hands, Ji Huai said again: "Don't sleep, go sit and watch a book or TV."

Song Ci looked at him and stood still.

Ji Huai seemed to notice something, and finally took his eyes off the computer and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Song Ci stared straight at him: "Aren't you going to work?"

"No." Ji Huai said plainly, "rest at home today."

Song Ci originally thought that Ji Huai might be planning to spy on him and wait for him to finish his meal before leaving. Hearing this, his eyes lit up: "Are you at home all day?"

Ji Huai hummed.

Immediately he put away the computer: "I'll go to the study on the second floor, you can play by yourself below."

Song Ci immediately followed him without thinking: "Then I'll go too! I'll be with you!"

Ji Huai already has a certain understanding of Song Ci, and seeing his lively appearance, he basically knows what Song Ci is thinking.

Ji Huai started to have a headache again, he stretched out his hand to press the center of his brows, and took a deep breath: "You can go up if you want, after entering the door, you are not allowed to have any physical contact with me, you are not allowed to rely on me, you are not allowed to follow me I spoke."

Song Ci: "..."

Then what's the point of him going to the study?Do you want to study hard and work hard?

You can't harass Ji Huai's study, it's a soulless place at all.

Song Ci didn't speak.

Ji Huai looked at him coldly: "I don't want to just stay and play below by myself."

Song Ci sighed: "Then I agree, why not?"

Ji Huai raised his eyebrows: "I will do what I say."

For some reason, Ji Huai's appearance made Song Ci want to laugh.

It is very similar to the ancient lady who made three chapters with others, shy and introverted, well-behaved.

Once bitten by a snake, she was afraid of well ropes for ten years. Before inviting jackals into the house, the eldest lady made a special rule and repeatedly confirmed that the other party would not treat her lightly.

Song Ci smiled and nodded: "Okay."

But in fact, there seems to be another idea in my heart.

A man's mouth is a deceiving ghost, if Ji Huai lets him into the study, he will lose if he doesn't eat him up today!

Let him not allow him to sleep, let him force him to eat bland food, let him dare to threaten him... He must teach him a lesson, so as to strengthen his husband.

Ji Huai glanced at him, said nothing, then turned and walked upstairs.

Song Ci followed behind him, and after the two of them entered the study, Ji Huai marked out the area near the floor-to-ceiling windows, which was the farthest from the desk and at the other end of the room, and Ji Huai used the desk for office work. Opposed to him, the two positions are opposite each other, spanning the entire room.

Song Ci: "..."

A troglodyte, a Han female in the Jiaojiaohe River.

Look at that galaxy, it's wide and long.

Ji Huai was expressionless: "That piece is yours, don't cross the border, don't make any noise, if you can't do it, just leave quietly."

Song Ci: "..."

Ji Huai is not a normal man at all, he is a cold machine, his heart must be made of stone!

Fortunately, he still remembered that Ji Huai pressed him on the bed and kissed him last night!Men are indeed two species on the bed and off the bed!

Get up and pull up your pants to treat him like ice!

How could he fall in love with such a man!Why did he marry this man!

Ji Huai's operation made Song Ci suddenly have his own temper.

Without saying a word, he turned and walked towards his area.

The heating in the study room was fully turned on, so it wasn't cold at all.

The floor-to-ceiling windows are made of solid mahogany, which is the same as the decoration style of the whole room. It adopts a calm and atmospheric style. There are also screens beside the windows, so you don’t pull them when you want to let in light.

A wool rug was placed next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, which looked very warm, and there were a few bean bags and a recliner.

Next to the wool carpet are all kinds of bookcases. There are all kinds of books in the bookcases, such as astronomy, geography, metaphysics and religion. There are many types throughout the ages, like a small library.

Song Ci took a book from the bottom shelf of the bookshelf, and then nestled into the bean bag sofa.

Immediately behind him came Ji Huai's rigid voice: "Don't lie down and read, it's not good for your eyes, sit upright."

Song Ci: "..."

Song Ci threw the book away, got up from the sofa, lay down on the recliner again, hugged the pillow, and closed his eyes.

Ji Huai: "I remember I told you that you are not allowed to sleep. You slept for a long time yesterday, and you only woke up at nine o'clock this morning. Now at ten o'clock, it is not suitable to go back to sleep, nor to sleep Naps are also bad for your biological clock."

Song Ci: "..."

He gritted his teeth and sat up, looking at Ji Huai who was thousands of miles away from him.

"Go out when you're bored," Ji Huai casually said while typing on the computer, "Go straight, remember to close the door when you go out, thank you."

Song Ci: "..."

He was so angry that he just wanted to rush up and bite him.

After calming down in silence for a while, he sat down on the wool blanket with his legs crossed, picked up the book, and began to read.

This book was stuffed in an extremely hidden corner, surrounded by some extremely advanced books such as financial law, probability theory, currency world, etc. Song Ci was attracted by this unique title at a glance.

——The 360 ​​and six days of lingering with the cold-faced president.

This book is not in Ji Huai's style at first glance, maybe Ji Wei put it down casually when she came one day.

Ji Wei's taste is much higher than Ji Huai's, and the books she likes to read are quite suitable for Song Ci.

After reading a few pages, Song Ci suddenly felt pleasantly surprised.

Oh, it's still a beauty.

Song Ci continued to read happily.

This book is rich in content and has an excellent rhythm. If it's bloody, it's bloody, if it's face-slapping, it's face-slapping. From time to time, there will be a little meat, the meat is fragrant, it's very exciting.

After reading the book for a while, Song Ci inadvertently looked up and found that it was snowing.

This shouldn't be the first snowfall in City A. It fell like a goose feather, and soon the whole world was covered with a layer of silver.

The sky was gloomy, like a piece of gray rag that couldn't be ripped apart, the light was very dim, and the snowflakes looked extraordinarily white, fluttering and silent, like elves descending into the world.

The cold wind howled and slapped the windows, but not a trace of coolness could penetrate, and everything was blocked.

The interior is very warm, forming a contrast with the exterior.

At this moment, Song Ci suddenly remembered a poem by Mr. Shen Congwen.

The wind was so strong that my hands and feet were cold.

My heart is very warm.

But I don't understand why,

My heart is always soft.

I want to be close to you so that I won't feel sad.