Chapter 689: Sitting on the lap...crying+arguing and running away from home
Lin Yuan was stunned by Song Shiyue's call of "wife" and his cheeks quickly turned red.
Chu Yanpeng laughed out loud: "This is my wife! Oh my god, this is really disgusting."
"If you have the ability, go out and find a wife."
Song Shiyue picked up some food for Lin Yuan: "Don't pay attention to him, eat quickly."
Lin Yuan was embarrassed and ashamed. He lowered his head and put the food into his mouth.
I completely forgot that this was just out of the pot.
He shivered from the heat and his lips turned red.
Song Shiyue felt so distressed that he pinched his jaw and looked at his burned red lips: "You are so careless even when eating. Does it hurt?"
"No...it doesn't hurt."
Lin Yuan stepped back and signaled with his eyes that there were other people around.
Song Shiyue treated Chu Yanpeng as air.
He lowered his head and kissed Lin Yuan's red lips: "A kiss will make it less painful."
Chu Yanpeng couldn't bear to watch: "Enough is enough! There is a living person here!"
Song Shiyue glared at him and said, "I don't even consider you a human being."
Chu Yanpeng rolled his eyes: "A guy who has a wife but no brothers, all these years of brotherhood are in vain."
Song Shiyue ignored him, reminded Lin Yuan to eat slowly, and poured him a glass of iced Coke.
Seeing his attentive appearance,
Chu Yanpeng muttered: "I haven't eaten many bites of this hot pot, but the dog food has eaten its fill."
Lin Yuan lowered his head and never dared to look up at Chu Yanpeng.
Song Shiyue knew that he was shy, so he stopped doing anything intimate with him.
He turned his gaze back to Chu Yanpeng and chatted with him about the recent events in the Kyoto business district.
After Lin Yuan finished eating, he wanted to leave the table so as not to disturb their conversation, but Song Shiyue held his hand and he couldn't leave for a while.
Song Shiyue was talking to Chu Yanpeng, but his fingers were dishonestly hooked around Lin Yuan's hand, pinching his knuckles from time to time, and occasionally interlocking their fingers.
There were many small movements, which gave Lin Yuan a very wonderful feeling.
Chu Yanpeng was sharp-eyed and frowned when he saw Song Shiyue's actions.
After dinner, when Lin Yuan went to wash the dishes,
Chu Yanpeng dragged Song Shiyue into the small living room and said in a low voice, "Are you and Lin Yuan... planning on doing this for real?"
"If this isn't for real, is this just a joke?"
"You know it's impossible for someone like us to find someone like him...sooner or later, you two will break up."
Chu Yanpeng reminded Song Shiyue: "I advise you not to be so involved. You can have fun without taking it seriously."
Song Shiyue's face darkened instantly.
His eyes were gloomy. "Who said we should break up? I never thought about breaking up when I was in love with him."
In terms of family background, Lin Yuan is not a suitable marriage partner, but he likes Lin Yuan and wants to keep this person by his side for the rest of his life.
"Song Shiyue, you are so confused!"
Chu Yanpeng's tone was filled with anxiety: "You haven't established a firm foothold in the Song family yet. Now you need a partner with a similar family background to help you consolidate the relationship. Lin Yuan can't help you at all..."
"Okay, stop talking!"
Song Shiyue stared at Chu Yanpeng: "I don't need him to help me. If I can't even protect him, I'm not a man."
Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Chu Yanpeng had to give up.
Now Song Shiyue is deeply in love and cannot extricate himself. One day he will have to face reality, and then he will know that love is worthless in the face of power.
Lin Yuan came out of the kitchen and keenly noticed that the atmosphere was not right.
Song Shiyue and Chu Yanpeng both looked unhappy. They sat on opposite sides without communicating with each other.
"It's getting late, I won't bother you anymore."
Chu Yanpeng stood up from the sofa and greeted Lin Yuan: "Today's hot pot is delicious. Let's get together some other day. I'll treat you."
Lin Yuan smiled at him.
Song Shiyue didn't react much.
Chu Yanpeng sighed: "Song Shiyue, don't be so stingy. Just pretend that I never said anything about what happened today, and I won't mention it again in the future."
Song Shiyue frowned, stood up and walked him to the door.
He glanced in the direction of Lin Yuan, making sure he wouldn't hear him, and then he said, "Don't mention what you said today in front of Lin Yuan. If I know you can't control your mouth, we can stop being brothers."
Chu Yanpeng didn't expect that for the sake of a man, he would say such harsh words to his brother of many years.
His face darkened, but he still cooperated and said, "Okay, I understand. I can see that Lin Yuan is more precious than your eyeballs."
Song Shiyue pursed his lips and said nothing. Chu Yanpeng felt that his brother was blinded by lust and his mind was not clear.
But sooner or later there will be a time to wake up.
After seeing Chu Yanpeng off, Song Shiyue returned home and found that Lin Yuan had already cleaned up the restaurant and even the kitchen.
"You don't have to do the housework anymore. There will be servants to clean up."
Song Shiyue walked over and took Lin Yuan's hand: "I'm with you, not looking for a babysitter."
"I had nothing to do, so I just sorted it out."
"Nothing to do?"
Song Shiyue smirked, "I think there are so many things we can do, like..."
He rushed over and hugged Lin Yuan, picked him up and walked upstairs: "For example, try to see if the strawberry flavor is better or the lavender is more effective."
"Then you just try one, okay?"
Lin Yuan's soft gaze was filled with pleading.
"I can promise you, but you have to cooperate."
Song Shiyue put Lin Yuan on the bed: "Help me take off my clothes."
In order to avoid being bullied to the point of fainting, Lin Yuan cooperated with him and took off his clothes.
He did whatever Song Shiyue asked him to do and was extremely obedient.
“So good!”
Song Shiyue kissed Lin Yuan on the lips, patted his waist and said, "They are all in the drawer, pick a flavor you like."
Lin Yuan hesitated and was too embarrassed to go forward.
Song Shiyue leaned over and whispered in his ear, "If you don't choose me, just come here directly."
"I choose!"
Lin Yuan ran over, opened the drawer, and picked a box at random.
Song Shiyue asked him to put it on, so he put it on obediently.
Song Shiyue asked him to sit on his lap, and he did so obediently.
…
But in the end, Lin Yuan was still bullied badly and cried in Song Shiyue's arms.
Seeing that his eyelids were pink from crying, Song Shiyue said distressedly: "I didn't hurt you, why are you crying so hard?"
Lin Yuan didn't know how to explain to him that pain and crying had nothing to do with each other.
He buried his face in Song Shiyue's arms, pursed his lips and said nothing.
"You're not talking, are you angry again?"
Song Shiyue pinched Lin Yuan's waist and said, "Little girl, you're crying because you're exhausted, and you're putting the blame on me."
"I...I'm not relying on you."
Lin Yuan couldn't help but argue a few words: "I'm not a cucumber either."
"Who said his legs hurt? Who said he couldn't stand it anymore..."
Song Shiyue's words were getting more and more out of line, so Lin Yuan pinched his mouth and said, "Stop talking!"
Song Shiyue was startled.
I didn't expect that the little guy would dare to be so mean to him.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll punish you?"
Song Shiyue picked up Lin Yuan and pressed him against the wall.
Soon Lin Yuan realized how tragic the consequences of resistance would be.
He was pressed against the wall, his back rubbed back and forth against the wall. It wasn't too painful, but the position was not comfortable.
When he couldn't bear it anymore, he could only beg for mercy to avoid being bullied to the point of fainting.
Two days of the weekend,
Lin Yuan's life was extremely difficult. Song Shiyue bullied him severely. He stayed in bed all day on Sunday and didn't even put on clothes.
At night, Lin Yuan refused to let Song Shiyue touch him no matter what.
Song Shiyue stood beside the bed, looking down at him.
His silence was majestic and intimidating.
Lin Yuan huddled in bed, clutching the quilt, looking at him warily and fearfully.
Tension spread in the silence.
In the end, Lin Yuan couldn't hold on any longer, so he pulled up the quilt to cover his head. He looked particularly cute as he tried to escape.
Song Shiyue couldn't help but laugh.
The unpleasantness of being rejected disappeared in an instant.
He bent down and patted Lin Yuan on the head: "Alright, stop pretending. I won't touch you anymore, get out of here quickly."
Lin Yuan poked his head out from under the quilt. "Are you serious?"
"What's with that tone of your voice? Are you questioning what I said?"
Song Shiyue finished speaking and saw Lin Yuan nodded.
He frowned: "How dare you question it!"
"You always lie to me..." Lin Yuan pursed his lips and said bravely, "Yesterday you said you wouldn't bully me, but later you did... You bullied me again today... I'm so tired..."
Even the donkeys in the production team could not be used like this.
Song Shiyue bullied him like this and he felt like his whole body was falling apart.
"I told you that you're a weakling, but you still refuse to accept it. With your level of physical strength, you really can't do it."
Song Shiyue rubbed his head and said, "Alright! Don't be angry anymore. I'll take you to the gym to exercise."
"The problem isn't my poor health, it's yours."
Lin Yuan's voice was not loud but his tone was firm, unlike his usual timid tone.
Song Shiyue's face darkened.
He was used to being strong and was used to Lin Yuan considering his feelings in everything.
Being questioned suddenly was both embarrassing and psychologically difficult.
"What's wrong with me? I just did it twice more. Why are you so bad?"
Song Shiyue didn't think he did anything wrong: "Shouldn't you feel happy when I touch you?"
It is normal for a man to have desire for someone he likes.
If he had no interest in Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan should question him.
"I've been very tired these past few days, and I haven't felt very happy."
Lin Yuan feels that everything will turn into its opposite when it reaches its extreme.
But his words were misunderstood by Song Shiyue, "If you feel unhappy with me, then leave now!"
When people are impulsive, they always speak without restraint.
Song Shiyue regretted it when he said this, but he was too proud to give in for the time being.
Lin Yuan lowered his head and silently picked up his clothes and put them on.
Song Shiyue thought that after the quarrel, the matter would be over if they both fell silent.
When he saw Lin Yuan's actions, he panicked completely.
He grabbed Lin Yuan's arm tightly and said, "What are you doing? Are you running away from home just because I said a few words to you?"
"You made me leave."
Lin Yuan's tone was still as gentle as before, but his arm stubbornly struggled to break free from his grasp.
"you!"
Song Shiyue was so angry that he couldn't speak.
It was already dark outside, and Lin Yuan going out at this time was clearly a demonstration against him.
Little melon has grown up!
Lin Yuan said nothing, lowered his head, put on his clothes, and left with his phone.
Song Shiyue wanted to keep him mentally, but his mouth seemed to be glued shut and he couldn't open it.
Finally, he watched Lin Yuan disappear from his sight.
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