He was so thin that he looked like he could be blown down by the wind at any time.

Qin Shu's pupils suddenly contracted.

He leaned over the fence with one hand on the pillar, the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, and ran towards him at an unimaginable speed.

"Song Yunhui, sit there and don't move!"

Song Yunhui slowly let go of the hands that were supporting the balcony and leaned forward.

Cold sweat slid down Qin Shu's face.

Just before falling, Song Yunhui stopped again, holding onto the balcony with one hand, his messy hair blown forward by the wind.

He just remembered that Qin Shu had mentioned before that his leg was injured.

Then you can't jump.

Seeing that he finally stopped falling, Qin Shu still didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief and asked, "Can I move?"

Many people are paralyzed by fear at such heights, and he was afraid that the other person would be the same.

Song Yunhui nodded: "Okay."

"Then you take your time—"

Before Qin Shu could finish his words, Song Yunhui had already turned around and walked down from the small platform on the railing.

His movements were fast, a kind of reckless speed.

His heart was beating violently in his chest. Qin Shu took a breath and said, "I want to come to see you. Can you come down and open the door first? Come down the stairs."

Song Yunhui then turned around.

Watching his figure disappear on the balcony, Qin Shu still didn't dare to leave a step until he heard the sound of the door opening, then he ran towards the door again.

Song Yunhui, wearing a simple white T-shirt and a pair of loose pajamas, stood at the door and watched Qin Shu running over.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his hand and smiled.

With a snap, he was instantly caught in a somewhat stuffy embrace.

He could still hear the other person's pounding heart.

...So fast.

The drooping eyes gradually widened, and the eyelashes rubbed against the coat, making a slight sound.

He could feel the vibration in the other's chest.

Qin Shu said:

"It's all right."

What's okay?

Song Yun thought about asking, but then felt that he shouldn't speak now.

Qin Shu was nervous, he could feel it.

All his muscles seemed to be tense.

What is he nervous about?

Qin Shu put one hand on the back of his head, his fingers sinking deeply into the soft hair.

"I'm glad you're okay."

His voice wasn't as steady as usual.

Song Yunhui blinked slowly.

The fingers of the hand that had been held vertically by the side of the body moved slightly.

He hugged Qin Shu back with somewhat stiff movements.

The smile on his face disappeared, and after a long time, a muffled and hoarse apology was heard.

"sorry."

Song Yunhui slowly grabbed Qin Shu's clothes and said, "I'm sorry."

He is not afraid of falling, but Qin Shu is.

Some people are still worried about him.

His heartbeat had not yet calmed down when Qin Shu slowly let go of Song Yunhui.

He lowered his head and said hoarsely, "Go back, put on your coat and come to my place for breakfast."

Song Yunhui didn't dare to refuse, so he ran back and picked up a piece of clothing to put on.

Qin Shu stood at the door waiting for him, then closed the door and left together.

Ye Min and his companion came and left quickly, saying that they were going to meet an old friend and had already left this morning.

Song Yunhui sat at the dining table and watched Qin Shu fry eggs.

Qin Shu seemed to have always been like this, never asking for reasons or inquiring, always dealing with things silently after they happened, treating them as usual.

It was like this when I had a fever all night before, and it was like this this time too.

Song Yun held his chin in his hand, spun the spoon in his hand, and called out, "Qin Shu."

Qin Shu turned around: "Hmm?"

Song Yun replied: "I have severed ties with my father."

His voice was flat, as if he was describing a trivial matter.

Qin Shu looked at him, then turned around, placed the fried egg on the clear soup wonton and brought it to him.

Just when Song Yunhui thought he would not get a reply, Qin Shu bent down, briefly placed his broad hand on his head, and said:

"You are very brave and you are doing a great job."

Song Yun looked back and saw that he seemed to have thrown something into the trash can.

Qin Shu explained: "There is something on the head."

Song Yun smiled back, casually ruffled his hair twice, lowered his head and started eating.

After finishing his wonton, Song Yun looked back at Qin Shu who was sitting opposite him and said, "I think I did a great job too."

He continued, "You are also very good. You cook delicious food, are a nice person, and are good-looking."

He said it very seriously.

Qin Shu's mind moved and he looked at Song Yunhui.

Song Yunhui clenched his fist and said, "We must be good friends for life."

Qin Shu held his forehead and said, "Eat."

Song Yunhui listened and ate his meal.

Seeing that the other person was almost finishing the orange, Qin Shu got up and went out, bringing in the oranges that were still outside.

After wiping its four paws clean, he patted the kitten's head and said, "The person you like is here again."

I don’t know whether he understood it or not, but after getting off the ground, Orange ran directly in the direction of Song Yunhui.

The shell was fired successfully.

Stuck on the orange, Song Yunhui couldn't leave it at all.

After having a hot breakfast, he sat on the sofa and hugged his cat, who was acting cute all the time. He felt unexpectedly good. He thought of the animated film that netizens had recommended to him in the comments section a few days ago, and he became interested.

So the two of them and the cat sat on the sofa and watched an animated movie in the sunlight that filled the room.

Orange was lying on his back between the two men, clawing at one of them with one paw, his big round eyes fixed intently on the TV.

The times here are peaceful and quiet, but the Internet is full of ups and downs.

There was nothing special happening today. The hot search was about the price increase of certain vegetables, Song Zishu went home to celebrate his father's birthday, and there were some other miscellaneous things. In short, it was peaceful.

But this peace was broken at ten o'clock in the morning.

The popular young actor who had been silent for nearly two months suddenly posted a blog, clearly explaining the cause and effect of an incident that had already been concluded.

It is about the incident of Song Yunhui harming someone that was hotly discussed online before.

The "victim" woke up recently and wanted to express his gratitude. However, when he went online, he found that public opinion had been completely distorted. A bunch of fictitious personnel jumped out to prove that the incident was true, and it seemed to be quite true, causing a lot of anger on the Internet.

His agent also got involved, tacitly accepting this statement and portraying him as a victim.

This was originally a win-win for him, but the result was that he was unhappy. Later, he took advantage of his status as the crown prince of the company to get the account password of his own account that had been operated by the team, and made a fortune.

The cause and effect are explained very clearly, and anyone who can read can understand it.

One stone can cause a thousand ripples.

All of Song Yunhui's previous comments gradually faded away as his account was cancelled. The level of discussion about him was still high, but not as high as when he was still working. He was only brought up for discussion when there was movement in "Departure", and his popularity overshadowed everyone except Qin Shu.

Now it has become a hot topic again, firmly occupying the first place.

[Song Yun returns to level 6. Even results can be bought. Will the dead speak for themselves next time? ]

This comment was followed by a hot comment:

[Result V: Buy a shit]

[? Did he really save her? ]

[woc no way, I've been surfing for so many years, this can't be the first time I scold the wrong person! ]

[If it is fake, how did this news come out? ]

[The family assets of the achievements will not be bought out, no way, no way]

[Then why didn't Song Yunhui explain? 】

[Are you planning to change your route and start over? ]

[srds, even if you explain it, someone has to listen (I don’t believe it anyway)]

[I failed this time, I withdraw my preface]

【……】

There was surprise and disbelief on the Internet, but actual apologies were sporadic and completely drowned out by more comments.

After all, they still couldn't fully believe it.

Public opinion became more heated in the afternoon.

Preparations for the dinner have begun and people are arriving one after another.

Song Cheng was inside the house, while Song Yunyang and Song Zishu were outside welcoming guests.

What Song Yunyang heard most today was, "Where's Yun Hui, is she okay?"

Normally if he stood here he would attract a lot of looks, but this time he was not here, and yet he inexplicably became the center of discussion.

Maybe it was because of the previous rumors that Song Yunhui did not come to the birthday party, or maybe it was because of today's hot searches. In any case, there were a lot more condolences today.

There is no need to distinguish whether they really care or just want to watch the excitement.

Song Zishu, who was standing aside, had a stiff smile on his face. He then said he was not feeling well and went to his room to rest.

Zhong Xu is here too.

He came alone, and Song Yunyang greeted him.

Song Yunyang said: "Zishu is not feeling well and has gone back to his room."

He also thought that he came to find Song Zishu.

Zhong Xu nodded slightly, then looked around and asked, "Where is Yun Hui?"

Song Yunyang got a headache when he heard this name today.

"Thank you for your concern. Yun Hui has something to do recently and will be back soon."

This sentence has been repeated many times.

Zhong Xu was surprised, "Not coming back?"

Song Yunhui never misses Song Cheng's birthday.

He has always cared about these things. Not only Song Cheng, but also Song Yunyang and he, neither of them will be absent.

Something just doesn't feel right.

It seems like something has gone off track.

After greeting Song Yunyang, he found a corner, took out his cell phone and made a call.

Less than two seconds after the call was connected, there was a busy tone on the other end, saying that the other party was on the phone and asked him to call back later.

Call again in a minute.

There's still a busy tone on the other end.

He suddenly remembered something, put away his phone, looked around the venue and found someone he knew.

I forgot this number was blocked.

He took his friend's phone and dialed the number again, waiting patiently.

"The number you are calling is currently busy..."

He hung up the phone and returned it to his friend.

My friend put away his phone, looked surprised, and asked, "Who did you call? You know the number so well."

Zhong Xu said nothing.

**

After spending the entire morning and afternoon catching up on this series of animated films, Song Yun looked back at the little dinosaur on the screen without saying a word.

He didn't say anything, but the desire was written on his face.

Song Yun touched the orange in his arms as if trying to cover up something, and out of habit reached into his pocket for his cell phone, but found nothing.

Finished, and I didn’t bring my cell phone.

Not only the cell phone, he seemed to have forgotten something else.

The Do Not Disturb function that was on last night must have been turned off.

Not sure, but it should be closed.

Before he could think too much, Qin Shu already understood him completely and handed the phone to him.

Song Yunhui took it with a smile.

He was already completely familiar with Qin Shu's mobile phone and was adept at opening the shopping software.

Qin Shu got up to pour water.

Song Titie Yunhui searched quickly and seemed to have a clear goal.

His goal is indeed very clear.

After pouring the water and looking at the series of green dinosaur pajamas, Qin Shu decided to remain silent.

Song Yunhui was very active and seemed very interested. He asked, "Quick, quick, quick, this one looks good!"

What Song Yunhui saw was a pair of obviously plush pajamas with a hood. The brim of the hood was made of short, blunt white dinosaur teeth.

Qin Shu glanced at Song Yunhui's profile and his eyebrows moved slightly.

"Well," Qin Shu said, "it looks good."

Looks like a good fit.

Song Yun looked back at him and confirmed again, "Do you like it?"

Qin Shu nodded, "Yeah."

"Hey, that's good." Song Yunhui smiled instantly, "Tell me your height and weight quickly."

“…”

Qin Shu sat up straighter and looked at the dress again.

He said, "Maybe this dress will suit you better."

Song Yunhui touched his chin, thought carefully, and then made a decision:

"Then buy two."

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