Rage (23)
Because they were moving out tomorrow, Song Shu returned to the bedroom after dinner and slowly began to pack his things.
Song Chen was bored in the study, and occasionally Song Shu would go out to the living room and hear a little noise from the video conference.
Song Chen is really ambitious and thinks about work even on weekends.
Song Shu sighed, then took the game console from the sofa in the living room back to the room, along with the action figures on the table.
555 was really curious, and looked around Song Shu's head, [Why are you suddenly so ambitious? ]
Song Shu was still packing. He had only lived here for half a month, so there were still many things left here.
He fell back and collapsed on the carpet. "Because I thought about it and you're right."
【What did I say? 】
555 really didn't know what he said that suddenly made Song Shu, who had been immersed in playing games, suddenly come to his senses.
"If I really want to leave, I will definitely make them mad more. Look, I just did a little bit, and my rage level is already 42%."
[So I asked you why you suddenly came to your senses and wanted to follow the plot. ]
Song Shu sat up, desperate: "What can I do! Chen Yu is a man, and a pervert who can disguise himself as a man to deceive me. And something so embarrassing happened with Song Chen yesterday..."
It would be fine if Song Chen didn't care, but it was obvious that Song Chen did care.
If Song Chen cares, he can't help but care, and it will be awkward to get along with him. Song Shu doesn't want to think of Song Chen's face as soon as he sees him: I almost had sex with him when I was taking Chinese medicine.
Obviously, his relationship with Song Chen was so pure before!!
Thinking of those bad things, Song Shu wanted to crawl in the dark again. He rolled on the ground twice and performed a set of Tai Chi like crazy, and then his mood slowly calmed down.
"Anyway, that's it. I'm going to move out first, break up with Shen Yu, make them angry, and finally complete the mission and leave this world."
After Song Shu finished speaking, he began to clean up anxiously again.
He opened the drawer and saw the shower gel without a logo inside. He said like a thief, "Is it okay for me to take some secretly?"
555 is really impressed.
[Are you short of money for shower gel? ]
Song Shu thought about the debt he wanted to pay back to Shen Yu, and nodded: “It’s in short supply.”
Then he took a bottle of shower gel and put it into the suitcase without hesitation, muttering as he took it, "I don't think I'll be here for long, so I'll just take one bottle!"
"And it's really useful. It was given to me by Song Chen. It's not considered stealing. I took it away openly."
555 was speechless, watching Song Shuzhen walking around the room like a squirrel, cleaning up. It was already evening when she finished. She fell on the bed, panting, and decided to go to the kitchen to drink a glass of water after resting for a while.
Maybe the kitchen was really the place Song Chen had just renovated. Song Shu went in and just got a glass of water. The wall of the cup touched his lips, and he saw Song Chen's cold profile out of the corner of his eye.
The sound of running water and the working of the water dispenser is almost loud, but in the quiet environment where no one is talking, it seems like a signal of a cold war.
Song Shu didn't know how things had turned out like this between him and Song Chen - it was a bit awkward. They couldn't be called close, but they knew each other after all, and it was a bit strange that they weren't talking now.
Song Shu took a sip of water and still felt a bitter taste in his throat, so he took another sip.
The water dispenser was still working, and Song Chen's cup was almost full. Song Shu swallowed the last sip of water, leaving some water droplets on the edge of the cup.
He still wanted to drink some water, so he waited for Song Chen to finish.
Song Chen was still wearing his home clothes, which dragged on the ground for Song Shu. The trousers that needed to be rolled up barely reached his ankles. If you looked closely, you could feel the outline of his muscular body through his clothes. He put his hands in his pockets and stared at the glass of water in front of him. It seemed that there was only this glass of water in his eyes.
Song Shu held the cup, his eyes also on Song Chen's glass of water.
He and Song Chen have a set of cups. They're not really couple cups, but just a set given away as a gift in supermarkets when you spend over 200 yuan. The cups are both ordinary solid colors, one red and one blue.
When they were shopping in the supermarket, Song Shu held the two cups and circled around Song Chen, "Brother, which color do you want?"
"I think blue suits you, how about the blue one?"
Song Chen said it was ugly impatiently, but he still used it in the end.
In some ways, Song Chen is quite arrogant.
Song Shu was thinking aimlessly, and when he came to his senses, Song Chen had already filled the cup with water. His fingers touched the blue cup, making the blue veins on the back of his hand particularly obvious.
When holding a cup, one should look at the cup, but he looked at Song Shu.
Song Shu was at a loss for a moment, and the atmosphere in the kitchen became inexplicably cramped.
Song Chen picked up the ugly blue cup and looked at the empty red cup in Song Shu's hand.
Song Shu has fair skin, and the blood-red color matches him perfectly. His lips are holding the rim of the cup, and his lips are covered with water stains, and the color of his lips seems to be even redder than the cup.
Those suppressed thoughts that had not yet fully erupted were completely triggered at this moment, and Song Chen's expression was extremely calm again, "Want some water?"
Song Shu was completely unaware of Song Chen's emotions. He just felt that Song Chen was a little off. He tilted his head and asked, "Brother, are you ready?"
"Um."
Song Chen's eyelids drooped, covering his pure black eyes, and his hair fell down. He was tall enough to block the only exit of the kitchen. Song Shu could have gone around it, but it would have been a bit strange to do so.
Because of his positioning, he was bound to bump into Song Chen's shoulder.
Bumping shoulders, what a childish and provocative action for the two-dimensional world.
As if noticing his hesitation, Song Chen reached out and took the cup from his hand, saying calmly, "I'll take it for you."
Song Shu said "oh" twice and obediently gave the cup to Song Chen.
While receiving the water, Song Chen said, "What are your plans for the future?"
Song Shu wanted to finish the task quickly and run away, but he could never tell Song Chen these words. He shook his head: "I don't know."
At this point, the topic between the two had been ended by Song Shu.
The sound of the water dispenser was really low. The water was almost overflowing when Song Shu discovered it. He quickly pressed the button and was a little shocked: "Brother, you were distracted."
There was also some complaint in this sentence. Song Shu reached out to take the cup of water, but his hand bumped into Song Chen's hand on the cup.
Song Chen's hand was very hot, and just as Song Shu was about to pull his hand back, he was pulled away by a strong force.
Song Chen was very strong, and Song Shu always felt nothing after turning on the pain blocking function. He was pressed next to the stove, with a water dispenser behind him.
Song Chen put his arm around his waist and the water dispenser started working again.
The water glass is full...!
Song Shu wanted to speak, but Song Chen covered his lips again.
Song Chen's voice was hoarse and gloomy, and when he suppressed his emotions he always gave people a sense of inhuman violence.
"You can help each other, but you can't kiss."
Song Shu's lips were pressed and ravaged by Song Chen's fingers. It was not a sensual kneading, but a pure squeezing that wanted to break him.
Song Shu's breathing quickened, and his breath was gathered in Song Chen's palm, feeling hot and moist.
The lip flesh was squeezed into various shapes, but I felt no pain, but there was a strange tremor.
Song Shu wanted Song Chen to turn off the drinking water mechanism behind him first, because the water was overflowing and splashing on his waist, which was wet and somewhat cool.
Song Chen was pressing him, as if he had deliberately turned on the water dispenser. They were very close, so close that he could see Song Chen's long, thick, black eyelashes, which were heavily suppressing the dark desires in his eyes.
Song Shu was inexplicably flustered, as if Song Chen was out of control. He swallowed, but before he could even try to argue, his chest felt cold and wet.
The cup of water tipped over, and soon a large area of the white T-shirt was wet.
The white T-shirt Song Shu wore was quite transparent, sticking to her collarbone and bringing out her fair skin.
Song Chen asked: "Do you want some more water?"
There was no emotion in his voice, and even no expression, but the suppressed emotions in his eyes seemed to be released, and an extremely aggressive aura penetrated into Song Shu's body through every pore.
Song Chen had already stood up straight and didn't trap him anymore. Song Shu's eyelashes were splashed with water droplets, and he blinked subconsciously, and the water droplets were crushed and flowed into his eyes, and the corners of his eyes also showed broken red.
Song Shu was a little dazed at this time. He didn't quite understand why Song Chen did this. He was a little at a loss after being let go. He looked at Song Chen, hesitated for a moment, and turned around to turn off the water dispenser behind him.
【………】
The movement of turning around caused the water stains on the T-shirt to flow down and come into contact with a larger area of the skin, and Song Shu shivered from the cold.
He turned off the water dispenser and turned around, only to find that Song Chen was no longer in the kitchen. There was only the lonely blue cup on the table.
Song Shu was in a mess, not only was there a large wet area on the front, but also the back of his waist was splashed with water, and his pants were also a little wet. He still couldn't figure out what Song Chen was going to do.
Song Shu drank a glass of water feeling a little depressed. He was afraid that he would meet Song Chen again when he came to the kitchen next time, so he simply took a glass of water and went back to his room.
But when he walked out of the kitchen, Song Chen was standing at the study door again.
Song Shu was holding a glass of water, and it seemed that he had just dealt with water stains on his body in the kitchen. His white T-shirt was wet, and part of it stuck to his skin, revealing the flesh color. A few drops splashed on his back, shoulders and neck, and the wet part on his lower back seeped out from his waist. The white T-shirt stuck to his plump buttocks.
He was in a terrible state, his body was all messed up.
Song Chen's Adam's apple rolled and his eyes were gloomy.
Before Song Shu could say anything, the study door slammed shut again.
Song Shu: “…”
Song Chen is sick! ! Is he a dou s! Is he a dou s! !
Song Shu pulled at the wet clothes sticking to her chest unhappily and complained to 555: "Is he sick?"
[Maybe he was admiring his achievements.]
"ha?"
Song Shu walked back to the room and slammed the door like Song Chen did. "Is this the result of messing me up so badly?"
[If Song Chen heard what you said, you might be in even worse trouble.]
Song Shu recalled Song Chen's expression as if he wanted to eat him, and he was a little silent, "Don't you think it's perverted?"
555's hand trembled slightly as he lit the cigarette. [It's a bit perverted indeed.]
But 555 also felt that this was the result of Song Chen's restraint. If he had not restrained himself, according to Song Chen's violent character, he would probably have used x liquid instead of water stains.
Song Chen was probably irritated by Song Shu too many times, and he had no way to vent his anger, so he wanted to hurt Song Shu. He used all kinds of extreme methods to make Song Shu feel his pain.
Unfortunately, Song Shu was not only slow, but also had pain blocking effects.
555 thinks that people who fall in love with Song Shu are quite miserable, and Song Shu himself is also miserable.
Isn't this a two-way torture?
555 thought for a moment and said, "But you are quite water-efficient."
Song Shu’s train of thought is really...555 hard to describe. In this situation, whose first reaction would be to turn off the water dispenser?
Song Shu paused while packing his things and nodded: "I think so too."
[…I’m not praising you!!]
…
Because of Song Chen's behavior, Song Shu quickened the pace of packing and finally finished packing in the evening.
Naturally, we had takeout for dinner because Song Chen was on a business trip again.
Song Shu was relieved when he heard the news, because he didn't want to face Song Chen awkwardly anymore. He ordered takeout and glanced at the sofa while waiting, feeling reluctant to leave. "This sofa is very comfortable to sit on and lie down on. I want to ask Song Chen for a link."
He touched it, then retracted his hand, his face heavy with sorrow: "But it must be very expensive, I can't afford it."
He also has to pay back Shen Yu's money.
Considering the rest of his life, the takeout Song Shu ordered was cheap.
He sat on the sofa, feeling like he had to say goodbye to it, so he took out the game console from the suitcase and lay back on the sofa, "555, this is my true self!"
555 is playing cards, [Come on, you middle school otaku who can’t afford a sofa. ]
Song Shu was shot in the knee and had to open the game silently.
He opened his phone once in the middle of the conversation and saw the 99+ messages Gu Chuyue had sent him, which made his head go dark.
Who did Gu Chuyue learn this bombardment style of sending messages from?
Song Shu thought about leaving it alone for now, but then he thought that if he wanted to make everyone angry, he would definitely have to send some message.
So Song Shu got it.
Beware of the principle of chirping balance: [Too long, don’t read]
The news of Gu Chuyue’s bombing stopped.
555's green hands trembled as he played cards, and he sighed: [Your ability to irritate people is really extraordinary. ]
Song Shu touched his nose and said embarrassedly: "I'm not like this usually."
555 threw out a card and thought, no, you are also quite irritating.
Song Shu was just about to put down his phone when he unexpectedly received another message from Gu Chuyue.
Bad Current Charge: [Wow, brother, I’m so glad you’re okay. I thought you ignored me.]
555: [.]
Okay, here's a more slavish one.
………
Song Shu took a look and felt that Gu Chuyue might not have recovered from the fear of being kidnapped, so he replied hesitantly.
But what surprised Song Shu even more was that Chen Yu only sent him one message yesterday and hadn't sent him any since.
Song Shu's finger stopped above the chat box, and those bad memories came flooding back. Thinking of Jiji, who had a very strong presence that day, he decisively turned the phone upside down.
He fell into the same pit twice, he is a big idiot! !
Song Shu was angry and picked up his game console to play games, while waiting for takeout on an empty stomach.
…
Song Shu is really slow.
It is said that Song Chen, who was on a "business trip", was wearing blue light glasses, and the image on the computer screen was replaced by Song Shu lying on the sofa.
It's just a short video clip from the living room surveillance camera.
Perhaps he could understand other people's madness towards Song Shu. Song Chen had a blank expression on his face, recalling how Song Shu's upper body was soaked in the kitchen this afternoon.
He certainly didn't just want to pour a glass of water.
Violent and dark thoughts were ready to move, and the overflowing malice seemed to have grown into the bones, biting the flesh and blood and growing wildly.
The phone beside him was vibrating wildly. Song Chen raised his eyelids and saw an arrogant friend request pop up on the screen.
Chen Yu: [Song Shu, I took over^^]
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