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Chapter 77

Xia Shiyou looked really angry. He stared at him coldly. After that, he didn't make a sound, and just quietly looked ahead in his seat.

Two people, one to endure and one to watch, Song Yishen had the feeling of taking a driver's license test for the first time.

Getting out of the car and waiting for the elevator to go upstairs and enter the house, the journey was also very quiet.

Song Yishen was afraid that he would say that he wanted to go back to live, so he silenced it to the end.

It's just that after entering the door, he found that Xia Shiyou still didn't want to talk to him, so he didn't know what to do.

"I knew it from the beginning."

After thinking about it, it's nothing, just dare to act.Song Yishen seemed to have no intention of speaking.

Xia Shiyou squatted under the refrigerator looking for ice cream to eat. Hearing this, he slammed the refrigerator door with his backhand.

Not very loud.

Song Yishen was too frightened to move.

"You've been watching it since then? You didn't know until you saw the ticket for "Rotterdam" and the phone number on the awards ceremony?"

The tone is very light, and there is no emotion.

It doesn't sound like you're going over an old score, it seems like you're just analyzing something sharply.

Xia Shiyou spoke vaguely, but it was impossible for Song Yishen not to know what he was referring to.Xia Shiyoumiao, who was wearing a neat suit and squatting at the door of the refrigerator, turned into Mr. Xia who was in a meeting.

"Actually, it's also a coincidence. I only read it once, Weibo somehow set you as a frequent visitor—"

Song Yishen's action of pushing the pot failed.

Xia Shiyou almost sneered, he would be a ghost if he believed him.

"Isn't it fun for me to chase after you?"

Song Yishen sighed silently, yes, we're going to quarrel again.

These two days, every day is noisy.

"Now I think of one thing. You didn't like me at all, right? Then what was your state of mind when you watched it? Curious? Complacent? Then tease me in front of me? Teasing me?"

"Mr. Song, you really know how to play."

After Xia Shiyou finished speaking, he never looked at Song Yishen again, turned around and opened the refrigerator door again to find something to eat for himself.

Song Yishen watched from a distance for a long while, inexplicably wanting to laugh, but also guilty in his heart. It is not uncommon to tease him, and he has been teased several times, but...

After a while, he walked up to Xia Shiyou, squatted down, Song Yishen stared at the person with the corners of his mouth bent, and said, "Shiyou, I was wrong at the beginning. My mind was not pure, but I didn't do it later. gone."

The ice cream is from Song Yishen, and I haven't eaten it a few times. The strawberry and hazelnut that Xia Shiyou wants to eat is in the shape of a square box, at the bottom.When Song Yishen was talking, Xia Shiyou buried his head in the pages and turned them over vigorously. The sound of the plastic packaging was crackling, which was regarded as a shield.

Laughing angrily again, Song Yishen stretched out his hand to hold the person's shoulders and placed it in front of him, and said helplessly, "I'm not on this floor, I'll put it in the middle for you if you like it." cabinet.

Xia Shiyou took out one directly, with a spoon in his mouth, lowered his head to remove the lid, and still ignored him.After that, he simply sat cross-legged in the same place, and had no intention of moving, so Song Yishen could only explain on the spot.

"I only knew about the admission ticket after reading your Weibo, you want to see me so much, of course I—"

Xia Shiyou's eyes instantly looked like popsicles.

Song Yishen changed his words: "——You want to participate so much, and I happen to have one, so I'll give it to you. I don't have any bad intentions."

"Then why did the award ceremony call and scare me?"

Song Yishen thought, this is really hard to explain, so he said sincerely: "I just saw that you didn't eat, so I want to take you to eat."

"At that time we had cooperation, Shiyou, maybe I was teasing you, but I really had no other thoughts."

Xia Shiyou dug a large spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth. His tongue and teeth were stiff from the cold.After a while, he glanced at Song Yishen, who was also sitting cross-legged on the ground with his right elbow resting on his thigh, tilting his head and watching him.

The meat in his mouth melted, Xia Shiyou opened his mouth to take a breath of hot air, but Song Yishen still didn't speak and just looked at him.

"Gone?"

"What else do you want to ask?"

Song Yishen's eyes were all on him, watching his every move, it didn't look like a confession, but like a joke between lovers.

"What do you mean having no other thoughts?"

Holding the ice cream box, Xia Shiyou looked up and thought for a while, "The awards ceremony is over, you take me to the hotel, you still kiss me, and pretend to have amnesia afterwards", turning around, Xia Shiyou looked like I've seen through you a long time ago With an arrogant expression, eyes narrowed, and he said in a long voice: "Mr. Song, what do you mean, don't you have the idea of ​​'don't-'?"

Song Yishen stared at Xia Shiyou for a moment, then lowered his head slightly and chuckled.He raised his head again, his eyes were focused and hot, and he caressed Xia Shiyou Weiliang's slender neck with his unsupported hand, and brought him to him. When his eyes met, he said something irrelevant but meaningful :

"Shiyou, I was negligent, you are the master of flirting."

"You, Mr. Song, are willing to bow down to me."

The last four words are very provocative, like hot wind blowing my ears, numb my heart all the way.

Xia Shiyou's face flushed, as if realizing something, he rolled his eyes and muttered, "Song—"

Song Yishen leaned forward and bit his lower lip, sucked and grinded it, and sighed helplessly when he touched his lip: "Ancestor, why are you so bad."

"..."

Da Chao called early the next morning.

The police found no suspicious information.The reason why the car got off at the third corner at high speed was because the destination he was going to was supposed to get off there.

Xia Shiyou was still asleep, and the rare sleeping position gave Song Yishen the long-lost urge to stuff it in a sack and sell it.After securing the person in the middle of the bed with a pillow, Song Yishen walked out of the room lightly holding the phone.

"What else? Is the owner okay?"

Song Yishen faintly felt that this was not a coincidence. The weird feeling of that road at that time is still very clear when he thinks about it now.

"Not really. I was more nervous than you, and then I asked someone I know to check. The owner of the car is a wealthy second generation, and he was rushing to go to a friend's appointment that day. Maybe it was really a coincidence? Yishen?"

"It's not a coincidence." For some reason, Song Yishen was very sure.

"If you can't find anything, then go ahead and keep an eye on him."

"it is good."

There was a slight noise in the room, Song Yishen hung up the phone and entered the room, as expected, he saw Xia Shiyou in a strange posture under the bed.

Xia Shiyou woke up from a fall. He got up and lay down on the bedside to yawn. The door opened, and he lazily opened one eye to Song Yishen who had just entered the door, "Where did you go?"

Song Yishen leaned against the door frame and smiled, "Did you sleep comfortably?"

"It's okay..." Xia Shiyou lifted one of his long white legs onto the bed, then dragged half of his body up, "What time is it?"

"It's still early, you can sleep later. I'll go—"

Xia Shiyou fell silent and fell asleep in a second.

Song Yishen walked over and hugged the person in the middle, pulled off the pajamas that almost touched his chest, and kissed Xia Shiyou's back lightly.

As soon as breakfast was put on the table, Xia Shiyou came out fully dressed, but his tie was still hanging around his neck, and he was talking with Zhou Chenghe with his mobile phone under his shoulder.

"The official announcement is that the judges will take pictures together and send them out at [-]:[-] pm. The members of the first season will take pictures first. Are they all here?"

Song Yishen put down the porridge bowl and walked over to tie someone's tie. Xia Shiyou raised his neck slightly, just in time to withdraw his hand and take the phone to answer the call.

"...The theme is to pass the torch from generation to generation, and idols are immortal. In the first issue of the second season, we will review the history of idols in the first season, so that the enthusiasm can be brought up."

After the phone call, Song Yishen also fixed it. Xia Shiyou poked his finger into the tie and loosened it, muttering, "It's a little tight..."

Song Yishen turned around and flicked his forehead with his fingers, and said to Xia Shiyou who was moaning, "Who told you to look up, I'm going to tie you, not wipe your neck."

Xia Shi You smiled, sat down to drink porridge, "I thought it would be more convenient for you."

Song Yi rolled his eyes deeply, and said with a slight sarcasm: "It's more convenient to fight by yourself."

"Did I provoke you?" Xia Shiyou poked the egg, squinting at Song Yishen, "What brand of gunpowder did you eat early in the morning?"

"Ji Lang card." Song Yishen remained unchanged.

Xia Shiyou burst out laughing when he heard the words, "Song Yishen, you must be sick!"

Song Yishen snorted softly, swallowed his share, and ignored him.

"Be normal today, the senior took a good shot, so you should consider it for the company, okay?"

Xia Shiyou felt like he was coaxing a child.

Song Yishen finished the porridge in one gulp, started to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, and said mercilessly, "Have you finished eating? See what time it is? You still have to learn!"

"..."

Xia Shiyou protected the bowl from Song Yishen, and laughed loudly: "What are you doing! Song Yishen, you are capable now! You don't even let me eat!" He raised his head and poured down the porridge one mouthful at a time. Like robbing him.

Song Yishen looked at it meaningfully, and said rascally: "I'm starving you? Didn't I let you eat enough last night?"

"Puff—cough, cough, cough—"

Unprepared, a mouthful of porridge sprayed out.

Xia Shiyou coughed until tears came out, the porridge splashed on his clothes, and his coat had to be changed again.

Song Yishen knew he was in the wrong, so he quietly shut up and was cleaned up, then filled the bowl again and put it in front of Xia Shiyou, and immediately admitted his mistake: "I said the wrong thing."

Xia Shiyou was so angry that his teeth itched, he didn't answer, staring at the cunning Song Yishen behind his back, he said viciously: "If you don't take good pictures today, I will move back!"

"I'll shoot well." Song Yishen said seriously.

"Don't go crazy."

"That depends on what he does to you." Song Yishen was still extremely serious.

"What can he do to me!"

"Aren't you still leaning on someone's shoulder? Isn't he still holding you with one arm?"

Song Yishen will never forget it in his life.

Xia Shiyou was about to lose his temper. He took the porridge and drank it angrily. If this person is unreasonable, then he will be unreasonable.

"You still have sex scenes with other people!"

""Once Upon a Time in New York"! I've heard that the 6-minute sex scene, did you ever pass it? Best Actor Song?"

The corners of Xia Shiyou's eyes and brows are all to see how you respond.

"..."

Song Yishen didn't expect, really didn't expect that he would stumble here.

Two people are now arguing every day.

Song Yishen didn't know how other couples were doing. He suddenly discovered that every time he quarreled with Xia Shiyou, he could find a little difference in Xia Shiyou.

Xia Shiyou knocked on the bowl and waited for his reply.

Song Yishen was amused, and suddenly approached, seasoned and angry: "I can pass one in two hours, when will Mr. Xia try?"