Rage (8)
Song Shu covered his forehead with his hands, feeling aggrieved. What did he do wrong? He did nothing wrong!
Song Chen's face darkened. "Still thinking?"
Song Shu waved his hand quickly: "No."
Having said that, his eyes secretly moved to Song Chen's lower body. Song Chen's face was frowning, and he wanted to give Song Shu a slap, but Song Shu had already leaned back on the sofa with his forehead covered, looking at him with a vigilant face, as if he would run away immediately if Song Chen got close.
It looks like a squirrel being bullied by a big bad wolf. Its expression is particularly alert and innocent, and it is hard to tell who is in the wrong for a moment.
Song Chen was so angry that he almost laughed, "If you continue like this, I won't go on Tuesday."
Song Shu's eyes lit up. Is there such a good thing?
Until Song Chen finished his last sentence, "Don't even think about going."
“………”
Song Shu surrendered immediately.
After work in the evening, Song Chen had to free up time for tomorrow afternoon, so he was still working overtime. Song Shu wanted to say something but stopped, wanting to say that it was okay for Song Chen not to accompany him, but Song Chen drove him out with a cold face.
Song Shu had no choice but to take the subway home after get off work, and after returning home she received a call from Gu Chuyue.
When the call was connected, Gu Chuyue was very quiet. Song Shu thought he was looking for him to watch anime. After all, they had been in contact for so long and there was nothing else to do except watch anime. But after waiting for a long time without any movement, he couldn't help but ask: "Gu Chuyue?"
Gu Chuyue was in the dormitory, surrounded by three dormitory strategists. The moment Song Shu spoke, it was no less than when they were called out by the teacher for slacking off in class. The strategists immediately scattered, silently performing various excited movements as if reverting to their ancestors, and even pushed Gu Chuyue and mouthed: "Hurry up and speak."
Gu Chuyue drank Coke in the dormitory for two days. He was so sad that he would think of Song Shu every time he drank Coke. Today, with the encouragement of his roommate, he finally plucked up the courage to face the heartbreaking fact that Song Shu had a goddess.
Gu Chuyue calmed down: "Brother, what are your plans for tomorrow?"
"Ah?" Song Shu was holding his phone between his head and shoulders, and was about to tear open the bag of instant noodles when he was stunned by Gu Chuyue's words. He couldn't help but wonder, does this guy have a bad memory? Didn't he just say that two days ago?
Song Shu turned on the fire to boil some water and said casually, "Aren't we going to the comic convention?"
The sound coming from the phone was a little distorted due to the sound of electricity, and it was scattered and unreal, almost allowing one to imagine what Song Shu looked like when he was speaking.
I am definitely not serious about it, just like in the box, I won’t look into the other person’s eyes when I speak, but I won’t make the other person feel disrespected. I just want to talk to him eagerly to attract his attention.
Song Shu has this ability, he can make people indulge him again and again like training a dog.
Song Shu's question made the three military advisors around him even more excited. They all lowered their voices and said to Gu Chuyue, "Tell me quickly!"
"Be brave and pursue love!"
Gu Chuyue received the signal and stammered, "Well, have you found someone to go with? I suddenly don't have classes tomorrow."
In order to emphasize the rationality of his absence from class, Gu Chuyue also found a perfect excuse for the last time he hung up the phone and stood up: "The teacher of that class suddenly had something to do, so the class was moved to the weekend."
“………”
Song Shu suddenly felt that Gu Chuyue was really fickle, saying he would go and then not, which was annoying. He simply replied, "I found someone to go to the comic exhibition with. If you want to come, you can buy another ticket?"
Song Shu had checked in advance and the tickets for the venue had not been sold out. He thought his suggestion was thoughtful, but the other party's breathing was quickened for a moment, like panic, and like disbelief, which inexplicably reminded Song Shu of a wet puppy.
This association is inexplicable, but reasonable, because Gu Chuyue really looks like a silly puppy.
Gu Chuyue wanted to hang up again. He was very sad, so sad that he couldn't express it. He even had difficulty breathing. He said in a forced voice, "No, it's okay then."
The phone was hung up again. Song Shu was puzzled. Did Gu Chuyue have a hobby of hanging up people's phones?
…
"Wow, he must have asked his goddess to go with him."
Gu Chuyue took a big sip of Coke in grief, "It's over. My love is over before it even began."
He personally gave out the ticket QAQ
Gu Chuyue poked the Coke cup and couldn't help but think of the Coke Song Shu drank in the box.
Song Shu likes to use a straw when drinking Coke, but he doesn't like to bite the straw. Every time he finishes drinking, the straw is round and smooth, and except for a few wet stains on it, there is no sign that the straw has been used.
This is very convenient.
What is convenient to do?
This was not the first time that Gu Chuyue had this idea. He wanted to secretly hide the straw. But he was not the only one who had this idea. When he went out to the toilet, not only the straw, but also the Coke can that Song Shu had finished drinking was gone! !
Damn it! This was the first time that Gu Chuyue wanted to call the police to arrest all these people, but using the excuse of stealing was too outrageous, especially since what was stolen was just a straw and a Coke can.
Logically speaking, since Song Shu drank two cans of Coke at a time, there should be two straws for the two cans, but Gu Chuyue only got them once!
This group of people were like the unreasonable and elusive uncles during a supermarket sale. Before Gu Chuyue could make a move, all the cans and straws on the table disappeared.
He only grabbed a straw!!
Gu Chuyue was so sad that he almost cried out loud.
Originally, he thought he was special because he could watch anime with Song Shu via live broadcast. Moreover, while watching the anime, Song Shu even praised him, saying that he was very lively and that it was the happiest thing to watch anime with him.
As a result, Song Shu turned around and told him that there was a goddess and she had found someone else to go to the comic convention.
The more Gu Chuyue thought about it, the sadder he became, and he drank Coke guzzlingly.
"Don't be too sad. There are plenty of fish in the sea."
The three military advisors patted Gu Chuyue's shoulders sympathetically. They all knew that Song Shu could no longer be described as fragrant grass, but was simply a heavenly dish. They could understand why Gu Chuyue loved her to death, so they drank with Gu Chuyue.
After drinking for a while, a light bulb popped up in the head of one of the dog-headed military advisors, "Do you have any tickets left? Let's go and see what the goddess looks like?"
Gu Chuyue and the other two military advisors all looked up.
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The next day, Song Shu still remembered to go to the comic convention, so he got up not too late. At ten o'clock, the stove in his kitchen was already on.
Song Chen tilted his head, looked across the open kitchen platform, and said calmly: "Song Shu, is this your usual routine?"
Calling the big name!
The little yellow hair in the living room, which had been drooping, immediately stood up. He turned around and argued dryly, "No, no, I was so excited about going out with my brother last night that I couldn't sleep."
Song Chen was scary when he had a dark face, and also scary when he asked questions in a calm voice. Song Shu didn't know that in order to quibble and avoid unnecessary questions, he always unconsciously told Song Chen the truth.
This also caused Song Chen, who had already been somewhat negligent and guilty towards him, to feel a bit irritated.
Song Chen has a bad temper, and the more Song Shu takes advantage of his guilt, the faster Song Chen's mood will be shaken.
The golden omelet will become burnt if you don’t turn it over in the pan.
Song Chen moved his fingers, but his usual skillful flipping technique was no longer there, and he flipped the pancake twice before he managed to turn it over.
Breakfast was served at around ten o'clock, and Song Shu changed his clothes. After breakfast, he and Song Chen went to the comic exhibition together. During the trip, he also received a message from asdfg.
Every message asdfg sent mentioned her husband. With Song Chen sitting next to her, Song Shu inexplicably felt guilty about having an online relationship behind her family's back, even though he was already in his twenties!
asdfg: [Good morning, husband. I'm leaving now. I look forward to seeing you^^]
asdfg: [The restaurant for the evening meeting has been booked, honey, take a look^^]
Song Shu glanced at Song Chen stealthily, moved his phone to the corner and replied to the message.
Beware of the Chi Chi balancing principle: [You decide, I have no objection]
Song Shu went there to break up, so naturally he didn't think too much about the choice of meeting place. After turning off the phone, Song Chen's eyes came over. Song Shu held his breath, his eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look at Song Chen.
However, Song Chen seemed to just glance at him casually. Song Shu also realized that he had overreacted and coughed lightly to cover it up, "Brother, how long will it take to get there?"
Song Chen withdrew his gaze calmly and tapped his knuckles, "Uncle Li, how long will it take?"
The driver, Uncle Li, looked at the navigation and said enthusiastically, "This section of the road is a bit congested, and we'll arrive in about a quarter of an hour."
Song Shu: “…”
Well, now he seems even more guilty.
…
A quarter of an hour later, Song Shu, wearing a black sweatshirt and jeans, and Song Chen, wearing a neat windbreaker and trousers tucked into Martin boots, appeared at the entrance of the venue.
There was a huge promotional banner hanging at the entrance of the comic exhibition venue. Song Shu originally wanted to rush in excitedly, but considering the violent man Song Chen walking next to him, he felt a little embarrassed.
He was afraid that Song Chen wouldn't like these.
In fact, this is one of the reasons why Song Shu was afraid to come to the comic convention with Song Chen. Song Chen looked like a busy and overbearing boss. In order to make time to accompany him, he even worked overtime until late at night yesterday.
Such a tyrant would watch anime and buy peripherals? That's probably a plot that only exists in the second dimension.
Song Shu secretly observed Song Chen's expression, "Brother, look, if you don't like it..."
If Song Chen doesn't like to go back first, he can also visit the entire comic exhibition by himself.
Song Chen caught Song Shu's gaze and fell silent.
Song Shu liked to peek at him.
Peeping, when used between schoolmates and friends, was probably an ambiguous term to indicate the beginning of love. But now, it was used between him and Song Shu.
The relationship between him and Song Shu, who were not very familiar, somewhat strange, and could not even be called brothers, meant politeness and alienation.
Even though he had always been unwilling to admit it, Song Chen had to face up to the relationship between him and Song Shu at this time.
Such a thought made Song Chen's heart feel as if it was stabbed. He looked at Song Shu, and the stinging pain was wiped out by Song Shu's concerned and caring gaze.
Song Chen was surprisingly aware of one thing—Song Shu seemed to trust him very much.
This trust was blind and inexplicable, giving Song Chen a subtle feeling of being treated specially.
Sometimes he really felt that Song Shu was like a naive little animal, a little clever and vigilant, but not too much.
Song Chen rubbed Song Shu's head, lowered the little yellow-haired boy's head, and leaned forward to block some of the impolite gazes of the people entering the venue for the little yellow-haired boy.
He raised an eyebrow and whispered, "I've seen a lot of these in middle school and high school."
Song Shu was used to having his head rubbed these days, so he didn't resist. Instead, he followed Song Chen's strength and moved closer, a little shocked: "You actually saw it?!"
Song Chen glanced at him: "Why, in your eyes, I don't go to school?"
Song Chen's appearance is very deceptive, very handsome. He is the kind of violent handsomeness that everyone says is handsome, but you don't want to get close to him. Especially when he glances at you, he has a dom temperament.
Song Shu has been reading anime for many years and reluctantly admits that Song Chen is the second man who loves anime after his brother Song Yinxing.
Oh, no, Song Chen is also his brother.
Song Shu was very happy, as if he was being praised, and boasted to 555: "My brother is awesome, right?"
555: [……]
In? ? Look at the household registration book and blood relationship certificate? ?
Song Shu was hit on the forehead again, neither too hard nor too soft. He pretended to say "ouch" and stood up unsteadily. "I thought you didn't need to study and went straight to college."
It's not that exaggerated.
Song Chen didn't respond, and he checked his tickets and entered the venue with Song Shu.
Noon was the busiest time of the comic exhibition, and Song Shu's face was too eye-catching, so people were secretly trying to squeeze towards Song Shu.
Even holding each other's wrists, Song Chen almost got separated from Song Shu several times. Unable to bear it any longer, he went to a nearby store and bought a small winged hat and put it directly on Song Shu's head. Song Shu was still confused and struggled to take off the hat. It was so hot in the venue, why did he have to wear a hat?
It's not that Song Shu didn't have a sense of vigilance, but he felt that the attention of the ACG people who came to the comic exhibition would definitely be on the cosplayers and the booths. Who would look at him, a dead otaku? The eyes cast on their side must be on Song Chen.
But Song Shu didn't know that everyone loves beauty, and once a person's appearance is too outstanding, even if you don't want to pay attention, your eyes will follow automatically and uncontrollably.
Song Chen's face turned black: "Put it on and don't take it off."
"oh…"
As they got closer, Song Shu could smell the fragrance of Song Chen's body, and she couldn't help but sigh that Song Chen was really good at choosing shower gel.
This smell is more lasting than perfume, the more you smell it, the more fragrant it becomes.
Facing his boss and brother, Song Shu would flatter him all the time, "Brother, you have really good taste."
"It's just a hat?"
Song Chen answered nonchalantly.
He held Song Shu's wrist. He was taller than Song Shu, and using his nearly 1.9-meter-tall height to help Song Shu find the stall he wanted to go to.
It was originally a topic that couldn't be simpler, but Song Shu's next sentence changed the topic.
"No, the hat is nice too. I was talking about the shower gel you picked. It smells so good."
After Song Shu finished speaking, he leaned closer to Song Chen and sniffed it, and said sincerely, "It smells really good."
His fingers clenched suddenly, and Song Chen's ears turned red. He cursed in a low voice, and walked quickly through the crowd with Song Shu to a relatively empty place.
Along the way, Song Shu took a lot of photos of his favorite characters with a Polaroid camera, and also received a lot of grains and peripherals. He was so excited that he didn't notice Song Chen's abnormality.
After he finished admiring the photos he took, he discovered that Song Chen also bought a hat with small wings.
The white hat holds down his short, neat black hair, and also conceals his aggressive and unruly eyes.
He still looks very handsome even with only half of his face shown.
Song Shu gave a thumbs up: "Brother, you are so handsome!"
Of course, it would be even cooler if we could unfreeze his card and let him pay back the money to the netizen in one go.
555, who is carrying a camera: [……]
Brother, you are the big brother, please stop talking! !
There was a tendency for blood to drip from his earlobes. Song Chen loosened his hat and said simply, "Where are we going next?"
It is now past one in the afternoon, and Song Shu has only toured half of the venue. He has not forgotten his main task for today - to check out Gu Yu's stall.
Gu Yu is probably still signing books now, so it shouldn’t be a problem for him to sneak into the team and take a peek.
Death is imminent (?), but Song Shu is actually somewhat calm. Let him see how similar Chen Yu and Gu Yu are! !
While Song Shu was thinking, Song Chen went to a nearby store and bought a bag of snacks that Song Shu liked. "Have you made up your mind?"
Logically speaking, he shouldn't know Song Shu very well, but whether cooking or shopping, he can always accurately choose the categories that Song Shu likes.
Song Shu opened his mouth and ate a chocolate in Song Chen's hand with a "ah". "Brother, I want to go to a cosplayer's signing event. Can I go?"
Song Chen, who originally just wanted to hand it to Song Shu and let Song Shu take the food himself, paused, and his lowered eyes touched Song Shu's curled eyelashes.
——Song Shu was completely defenseless against him.
Or perhaps, Song Shu lacked vigilance.
Song Chen thought about this question, but at this time he had not yet realized that Song Shu's lack of defense against him was only based on the concept that they were brothers.
Such concepts, without solid blood and legal ties, are like bubbles left in the sun, illusory and fleeting.
Once concepts collapse and relationships cross boundaries, Song Shu may change faster than anyone else.
…
Song Shu never expected that the line for Gu Yu's autograph session would be so long!
Even if he wanted to look outside, he couldn't see through the wall of people. Unless his eyes had the superpower to penetrate the wall of people, unless Song Chen was willing to let him ride on his head.
But on second thought, he would be sent away by Song Chen with a single attack! !
Absolutely!!
Song Shu brainstormed and finally chose to be honest: "Brother, I want to queue for this autograph session, but the line is a bit long. If you are in a hurry, you can..."
Almost from the moment he understood his needs, Song Chen pushed him over without any unnecessary movements, and stood behind him, saying calmly: "Queue."
As expected of him, he is the domineering CEO and his brother. He doesn’t need to hesitate when making decisions. Song Shu felt regretful.
[You feel uncomfortable if you don’t fart for a day, right? 】
First it was Alice, then Song Chen. 555 was almost unable to bear Song Shu’s inner drama.
Especially Song Shu, who is always unconscious and flatters Song Chen. Can't you see that his ears are so red that they seem to be bleeding?
In a way, how could it not be a natural temptation for Song Shu to say such things with this face?
Song Shu was puzzled, wondering why 555 was suddenly angry, "What?"
555 sneered: [If you like to flatter, flatter me. ]
What are you bragging about? Can AI speak like a phoenix?!
Song Shu was horrified: "We are just netizens, you have crossed the line."
555 who doesn’t want to understand immediately: [……Get lost! ]
…
The line was very long, and it was only while waiting in line that Song Shu had time to take out his phone and process messages.
The team was twisting and turning, with many people coming and going. Song Shu and Song Chen were wearing the same white hats with small wings. One was tall and the other was short, and there was a difference in their body shapes, which attracted special attention in the venue.
But Song Chen's aura was so intimidating that Song Shu's indifference seemed like a harmless, soft thorn. Compared to Song Chen, most people's attention was focused on Song Shu.
But Song Chen was very tall, and he could completely block Song Shu’s sight from all directions. He almost protected Song Shu in his arms.
Song Shu knew nothing about this. He was holding his phone and replying to messages furtively. When Song Chen reminded him to move forward, he jumped up like a frightened cat, but was pressed down by the impatient Song Chen, "Why are you moving around?"
Song Chen was annoyed by the way these people looked at Song Shu.
Look, have you never seen a living person?
The small half of his face under the hat was fair, and his lips were rosy and moist. Song Shu was pushed forward like a small animal and replied to the message slowly.
Bad Current: [Brother, can you take some pictures of the comic exhibition for me?]
In a corner of the comic exhibition, Gu Chuyue and his three military advisors were also acting suspiciously, muttering, "Hurry up and ask! Ask him where he is. If you find out, go and follow him! No, go and get information!"
Song Shu thought Gu Chuyue was still in class, so he took a video.
[I'm waiting in line here, I'll send you more pictures later]
There was a commotion like a monkey's cry in the corner not far away. Everyone around looked over curiously, but Song Shu didn't pay much attention and continued to reply to the message.
asdfg: [Hubby, I'm busy with work. I look forward to meeting him in the evening^^]
With trembling fingers, Song Shu hypnotized herself again, "Husband" means old-fashioned grandfather. Husband, old-fashioned grandfather, he is old-fashioned grandfather."
Beware of the Chi Chi Balancing Principle: [Well, I have something to tell you then]
Break up, definitely break up! Song Shu's hands were shaking, but his belief was firm.
…
At the front of the line, "Miss Rabbit" with cute makeup was signing books.
Miss Rabbit's outfit was not revealing, but a Q-version cartoon doll costume, with legs and hands wrapped tightly, revealing only a face that resembled Song Shu's goddess Shen Yu.
The signing was going on normally, when suddenly, the phone in Miss Rabbit's pocket vibrated.
It is a reminder tone of special concern.
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