Rage (27)
Without going to the hospital and not daring to stay in a hotel, Song Shu finally returned to Song Chen's home.
Having not been home for almost a week, Song Shu was still like a kitten that had moved into a new home, looking left and right and touching things, even lying on the sofa felt a little novel.
Unlike Song Shu who doesn't cook, Song Chen always keeps his refrigerator full even if he's not at home for a week.
Song Shu sat on the sofa. Song Chen found the medicine box, took out the ointment, medicinal wine and gauze, bandaged the wound simply, and asked Song Shu to take a shower and change his dirty clothes.
Song Chen rolled up his sleeves, revealing his muscular arms, then tied his apron and went to the kitchen.
During this time, he didn't scold him, and he didn't have to look at him with the eyes of an idiot. Song Shu followed Song Chen with a dull look, and when Song Chen started to get busy, he looked at his perfectly bandaged knee as if waking up from a dream, and murmured: "Has Song Chen awakened his wife attribute?"
Not scolding him!
555: [I think you are the one who hides the most. ]
Song Shu retorted: "You don't understand. When something is out of the ordinary, there must be something wrong."
[What kind of monster can that be? He just fell in love with you. ]
Song Shu: “…”
[Hasn't Chen Yu said this several times? I'm also wondering why you and Song Chen are avoiding this topic. Tsk, you two are each other's closeted lovers, right?]
Song Shukeyun held his head, almost rolling around like a groundhog: "I am a straight man, Song Chen and I are still brothers. If I don't avoid it, do I really have to talk it out and then have a real fight?"
Song Shu was sure that he didn't have much in mind for Song Chen. He glanced at the back of the person cooking in the kitchen and felt that staying in the living room was not a solution, so he simply got up and went to take a shower.
Because of his leg injury, it was not convenient to take a shower or put on pants, so Song Shu had to put on a pair of large shorts after taking a shower.
He had moved most of his clothes, and couldn't find a pair of pants in the room, so he had to just grab a pair of large shorts from the cloakroom.
This pair of shorts is probably Song Chen’s, but it has never been worn and there is still a label that has not been cut off.
Song Shu and Song Chen have different physiques and figures. When he put on his big shorts, his waist was loose and his thighs were empty. When he squatted on the ground, his fat body could be seen directly.
[Are you sure you are not seducing? ]
Song Shu was about to kneel down, feeling so wronged. "I can't wear long pants. My legs are like this. I can't even walk properly."
【……】
555 couldn't refute it. If Song Shu really put on long pants, he probably wouldn't be able to walk.
The heating was turned on in the living room, and Song Shu appeared wearing cotton slippers.
Song Chen brought out a plate of green vegetables. Song Shu moved his head with the towel on it and suddenly lifted the towel: "Brother, it smells so good!"
Song Shu had a well-proportioned body. Under her dark blue shorts were a pair of straight, white legs, with bandages wrapped around her knees and thighs, extruding a circle of soft flesh.
It was clearly just a simple bandage to the wound, but it also gave the legs the effect of leg rings.
Song Chen glanced over and asked, "Aren't you cold?"
Song Shu had already jumped to the table. Afraid that Song Chen would think he had bad intentions, he quickly said, "I can't wear long pants."
He added in a low voice: "And the air conditioner is on in the living room."
Song Chen seemed to be in a bad mood and started looking at him as if he was an idiot again, which made Song Shu feel inexplicably relieved.
Song Shu was still eating when the two men broke into his hotel room. Later, the two men were taken away and he also had to go to the police station to cooperate in the interrogation, so he was in no mood to continue eating.
He is very hungry after being busy for so long.
Song Shu picked up the chopsticks and secretly ate a piece of sour and sweet braised pork. After a while, a blanket was thrown on him.
And Song Chen's cold voice: "Wear it."
Song Shu said "oh" and put it on obediently.
Song Chen continued to cook in the kitchen, while Song Shu sat on the sofa with eager eyes. "It feels like getting along with Song Chen is not that awkward. This is indeed the power of brothers."
【……】
Man, the way he looks at your legs he wants to eat you up.
555 Hehe: [Yes.]
Song Shu hadn't been laughed at in a long time. At first he didn't realize that 555 was laughing at him. It took him a while to react. He used the international friendly gesture to 555 and responded: "Haha."
【hehe. 】
…
It was already ten o'clock when we actually had dinner.
Song Shu was so moved sitting at the dinner table that he ate more than usual.
Song Chen was somewhat speechless, "I was away for a few days and you made yourself like this?"
Song Shu stopped eating, with a grain of rice still on his lips, and looked at Song Chen secretly: "This shows that this family cannot do without my brother."
Song Shu's face was very fair and her lips were very red, so the grain of rice on the edge of her lips was a bit of an eyesore.
Song Chen's fingers moved slightly, but he didn't reach out his hand in the end. Instead, he stretched his legs under the table, kicked Song Shu's long-tailed cotton slippers with his leather shoes, and lowered his eyes: "There's rice on your lips."
Song Shu blushed for a moment and touched the corner of his lips embarrassedly.
Song Chen picked up a piece of cola chicken wing and said calmly: "Have you read the document I sent you?"
Even after what happened, Song Chen didn't seem to have changed much towards him. Song Shu also picked up the Coke chicken wings, "I saw it, but I didn't quite understand it."
Chen Yu’s real name on his ID card is Chen Yu, but Chen Yu is also really Chen Yu, which means there are two identical Chen Yus.
Song Chen put down his chopsticks and looked over, "Did you break up?"
Song Shu: "We broke up."
"Don't get too close to him. He's not a good person. And those bad friends of yours, watch them carefully."
Song Shu's words were all warnings and sounded fierce, but Song Shu knew that even if he really got into trouble by fooling around with his bad friends again, Song Chen would not ignore him.
Thinking of this, Song Shu couldn't help but ask 555: "How much is rage worth?"
【45%】
After working hard for a few days, the price only increased by 5%. Song Shu was desperate.
555 really thinks that if the rage value is replaced with jealousy value or sadness value, it might be full in a few days.
With Song Shu's cold personality, it's almost impossible for her to truly fall in love with him and get away with it without getting hurt.
555 sighed: [Don't worry, I've been writing to the headquarters for several days, I guess I'll get a letter in the next two days.]
Song Shu stopped thinking about it and continued to eat.
Song Chen's eyes swept over his dangling ahoge, his lips moved, but in the end he said nothing.
…
After Song Chen came back, Song Shu went to and from work with Song Chen. Seeing Song Shu's expression of hesitation about whether to continue living here, Song Chen said impatiently: "Live downstairs from me, you can choose any floor from 5 to 13."
Song Shu was so shocked that his jaw dropped. It turned out that he didn't buy floors 9-11, but floors 5-13?!
Song Shu finally chose to live downstairs from Song Chen.
555 said it all: [You just want to eat for free. ]
Song Shu felt guilty: "I can't cook."
Song Shu was so absorbed in eating for free that he forgot everything else. Because he was still so unlucky these days, he didn't even have time to make other people angry.
It's really unlucky. How can a person be so unlucky?
When playing games, the network card always drops frames at critical moments. He explained to his teammates, who believed him and laughed at him: it’s a classic network card.
The weather was bad these days. The weather forecast said it would be sunny, but it rained heavily the next day, and it rained when he went out alone to fish. Song Shu didn't bring an umbrella, so he caught a cold and had a fever in the rain, and he almost fell again.
If the above is bad luck, then the next one should be extremely bad luck.
On this day, Song Shu just went out to buy milk tea normally. Suddenly, a man from the next street went crazy and rushed out to hack people. The first person he aimed at was Song Shu.
The kitchen knife flashed coldly and Song Shu's body was shaking. He wanted to run, but he seemed to be frozen in place, rooted to the spot and unable to move.
Finally, he was dragged away by Shen Yu, and he was rescued only after enthusiastic people subdued the man with an explosion-proof fork.
The crowd dispersed and someone called the police. Song Shu's legs were so weak that he needed Chen Yu's support to stand steadily. He was afraid that he had a heart attack and couldn't breathe.
Does the world really not want him to live?
Chen Yu supported Song Shu and frowned, "How many times has this happened today?"
Song Shu's heart was beating fast. He turned around and leaned against the wall, dazed: "I don't know either."
Song Shu didn't have time to find out why Chen Yu followed him again. He felt weak in the knees and was afraid. He wanted to cry but couldn't. "555, what's going on?"
Even if I turn on the pain blocking, it's not a good idea to continue to be unlucky every day.
555 was also a little puzzled: [You joined the non-African organization without telling me? ]
"You still have the mind to joke with me at this time!"
Song Shu's eyes widened, with some tears in them, "Do you still have a conscience?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the knife-wielding man who had been subdued before broke free from the crowd's control and rushed towards them.
Song Shu was terrified. Before he could pull Chen Yu up to run, Chen Yu sneered and kicked the man with the knife, followed by a one-sided beating with punches.
“…”
It turns out that Chen Yu is so good at fighting.
Very good, he is the only weakling.
………
"You seem to have been unlucky these days."
In the coffee shop, Chen Yu and Song Shu sat opposite each other. Song Shu was still in shock over what had just happened. He hugged the pillow on the seat, looking very depressed.
Shen Yu pushed a cup of coffee over and asked, "Would you like some?"
Song Shu actually wanted to cry. Why was he being targeted for no reason? He didn't do anything wrong!
He curled his lips and said angrily, "I don't want to drink."
Shen Yu pushed forward again: "70% sugar and ice, raw coconut latte."
It was his favorite drink. Song Shu sniffed and took the coffee: "Thank you."
Shen Yu smiled, "How cute."
Song Shu: "…" He swallowed the coffee, "Could you please not suddenly say something so shocking?"
"Don't like it? Then I won't say anything."
Shen Yu also took a sip of the Americano in front of him and said, "Don't go out alone recently."
Song Shu's luck these past few days was completely different from before, as if someone was deliberately targeting him.
Chen Yu tracked the case for several days and hired someone to investigate, but found no results at all.
Song Shu was depressed: "Do you think I want to be so unlucky?"
Being able to sit down and have a quiet chat with Shen Yu was something Song Shu had never thought of before.
He was still wary of Shen Yu and didn't want to say a word to this person.
Song Shu finished the cup of coffee and said, "Thank you for the coffee. I still have to go to work. I'm leaving now."
Shen Yu seemed to have something else to do, so she also stood up, “I won’t have time to follow you for a while, so don’t go anywhere else after you leave the cafe.”
Song Shu: “…”
God doesn't have time to keep track, should I thank you for that?
Song Shu was really impressed by Chen Yu and gave him the middle finger as a gesture of friendship.
Then he stormed out of the cafe.
Ten minutes after Song Shu left, another "Chen Yu" appeared in his place.
The place where Chen Yu sat was exactly where Song Shu had just sat.
Without waiting for Shen Yu to speak, Shen Yu asked, “Has he been here?”
Chen Yu rarely has emotions, and most of the time he likes to sit alone and think about how to become a human being.
Imitating the identity "Chen Yu" abandoned by Chen Yu is the first task in his life.
But after meeting Song Shu that day, he had new problems.
Shen Yu said calmly: "I've been here."
Chen Yu touched the leather sofa under him and suddenly said, "This is the sofa he sat on. I can feel the temperature."
"What did you talk about?"
"It has nothing to do with you," Shen Yu frowned, "Don't forget, the first clause of our deal is that you can't be interested in him."
"I didn't ask you to come here to discuss him with you."
"Then just speak frankly."
Chen Yu seemed to be indifferent to Chen Yu's resistance. He had an indifferent expression from beginning to end, and only when he talked about Song Shu did his eyes show a little color.
Chen Yu pulled out a piece of paper and handed it over, on which was clearly written all the bad things that Song Shu had encountered during this period of time.
"If a person is frequently unlucky, is he being targeted?"
Shen Yu asked very cryptically, but he and Shen Yu knew all these things, so it didn't matter if they didn't talk about it.
"Chen Yu" will know the answer because he is the variable of the world.
…
Song Shu returned to the company and was almost hit by a car on the way.
He felt that if the car really hit him, he would die on the spot.
Song Shu sat down in a daze, put on his glasses again, picked up the book, and the densely packed words were distorted into small worms in his retina.
"555, I feel like I'm being targeted."
"Why on earth am I so unlucky!?"
Song Shu fell on the sofa, blood seeping from the wound on his knee. He complained desperately: "Can I really complete the task well?"
555 wanted to comfort him, but the mailbox dinged and it jumped up.
【News from headquarters! 】
Song Shu didn't react at all. He felt that even if the headquarters came, they would not be able to save the situation.
The rage value is only 45%, less than half.
Some things he did were too much! But they were not angry.
555's opinion is that even if Song Shu's face makes others angry, they will probably calm down quickly and reflect on themselves instead.
[If you really want to be extremely angry, you probably have to fall in love with them, then madly abuse them, making them twisted and evil, and I guarantee that your rage value will be 100%. ]
However, this method is doomed to fail, because he is a straight man, a straight man with a strong character (crossed out).
Song Shu covered his face with the book in despair, waiting for 555 to finish reading the letter and then summarize it with him.
Song Shu closed his eyes, with a book covering his face. His vision was completely deprived and his hearing became dull.
Many strange images flashed through his mind. He couldn't understand them and had no impression of them. It was as if he had forgotten them.
Song Shu did not forget the fact that he was in the dark when he came in. Just as he was concentrating on taking a closer look at those memories, the book on his face was taken away.
The book felt heavy against his face, and when it was taken away, light came in with it. Song Shu had been frightened too much in the past day, and he subconsciously opened his eyes and saw Song Chen's drooping thick eyelashes and beautifully shaped thin lips.
Song Shu was stunned for a moment, and then his glasses were taken away.
Song Chen pressed the corners of his eyes, forcing out some tears, and said in a light voice: "Why is your face so red?"
Song Shu's heartbeat almost shattered his eardrums. He breathed faster. Just as he was thinking about how to answer Song Chen, 555's dazed and shocked voice came into his mind again: [Second Dimension, the headquarters said that the consciousness of this world wants to wipe you out.]
【You are the variable.】
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