after scraping a customer's car

Chapter 29

Shen Ci laughed all the way, and he was still laughing when he got home, unable to stop at all.

Song Yan cut the vegetables without saying a word, just listening to his laughter, the corners of his mouth unconsciously twitched.

Because the supermarket where Song Lu worked took care of meals at noon, the two went back to Shen Ci's residence. At this moment, Shen Ci had just taken a shower, changed into refreshing home clothes, and ate mulberries with a smile, not idle one bite at a time.

Song Yan was also in a good mood watching Shen Ci wandering around the kitchen.

Shen Ci cut the mango and fed it to Song Yan. Song Yan did not refuse to open his mouth to eat.

Thinking of Song Yan saying that Xiao Shulin begged his brothers and sisters, Shen Ci couldn't help laughing.

Song Yan laughed helplessly at him, and said, "Xiaoci, I'm even embarrassed when you laugh."

"You still know that you are embarrassed?" Shen Ci hugged the big mango and licked it, and said in a good mood, "I think you are deliberately embarrassing that girl, you are too bad, the girl followed you in looking forward to it Xiao Shulin, but you are begging to be a brother and sister with others." As he spoke, he let out a snort from his nasal cavity, "Song Yan, you are dishonest!"

Song Yan looked at him innocently, "Xiao Ci, I don't want to, you don't know how strict the army was at that time, and I couldn't let other people know my secret, so I had to find an opportunity to ask her to go to the grove."

Shen Ci held back his laughter, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Xiao Shulin said that secrets are the safest." Song Yan said with a serious expression.

Shen Ci hooked the corner of his lips and asked: "If you talk about secrets, you can talk about secrets. Why do you want to be brothers and sisters with others?"

"The girl is so nice. Whenever I told my secret, she would cry. I was most afraid of girls crying, so I decided to be a brother and sister with her in a hurry." Song Yan said with a sigh, "But she seemed very uncomfortable at the time. Happy, her whole face was twitching, she stared at me blankly, making me think that the next moment she slapped me on the face."

Hearing this, Shen Ci finally burst out laughing again. He laughed for a long time before stopping, but there was still a bright smile on his face. However, he completely understood the girl, and after thinking about it carefully, he was quite sympathetic to her.

After Song Yan finished speaking to Shen Ci, he felt relieved, as if the huge boulder he had pressed had been moved away by someone. He continued to cook, thinking that he would have to feed his Xiaoci more fat.

Shen Ci walked leisurely, leaned over to have a look, and said, "Make more dishes, I'm so hungry now."

Song Yan looked back at him and smiled, "Okay."

Shen Cisai and Song Yan put a few mulberries in his mouth, took some mangoes, and stood up to make mango ice.

Song Yan took a look, reached out and pinched Shenci's ear, "You have a bad stomach, eat less cold food, it's best not to eat it."

Shen Ci turned his face to look at him, touched the ear pinched by Song Yan again, a smile appeared on his mouth, put the ice cubes back in the refrigerator, and smiled silly.

After a while, he went around behind Song Yan in a mischievous manner, leaned in, and slowly blew in Song Yan's ear, then took a small ice cube and put it in Song Yan's clothes.

Song Yan felt his ears itchy at first, and then his back felt cold. He couldn't help screaming exaggeratedly, shaking his clothes to shake the ice out.

Shen Ci smiled and staggered, like a naughty child, very happy.

Song Yan was very beautiful in his heart, how could such a small ice cube freeze him, but he never tired of making Shen Ci happy.

The two were cooking while arguing, and four dishes, one porridge and one fruit plate were served on the table.

Baby vegetables in soup, fish-flavored pork shreds, cold enoki mushrooms and soy stewed pig's trotters, and stomach-nourishing peanut porridge.

Song Yan felt that he had talked too much about the past in the past two days, and his heart was heavy. Now he finally relaxed a lot. As for his parents, after thinking about it, he looked at Shen Ci, "Xiao Ci, the last thing is About my parents, are you listening now or later?"

Shen Ci, who was eating pig's trotters, stopped, put the pig's trotters into a bowl, and then looked at him, "You have talked a lot in the past two days. If you are too tired, don't worry about it." He wiped his hands with a tissue , took a piece of pig's trotter and put it in Song Yan's bowl, "I don't want you to cry anymore, or I'll feel bad again."

Song Yan's eyes moved, and he looked at Shen Ci obsessively.

Probably because Song Yan's eyes were too hot, Shen Ci cleared his throat a little uncomfortably, "Let's eat, this pig's trotter you made is delicious, try it quickly."

Song Yan picked up the pig's trotter, "I will definitely eat all of this in my hand."

Shen Ci raised his eyebrows, chewed the Flammulina velutipes and said, "Even the bones?"

Song Yan chewed a piece of pig's trotter skin, swallowed it, and said, "I won't eat the bones."

Shen Ci squinted his eyes and smiled, stuffed baby vegetables into his mouth again, and said while eating: "I have a boyfriend who is a second-level chef, and my stomach problem will definitely be cured."

Mentioning Shen Ci's stomach trouble, Song Yan frowned, "I can't be by your side all the time, you have to learn to cherish yourself, you know?"

Shen Ci glanced at him and asked, "Do you want to be with me all the time?"

"...Together all the time?" Song Yan looked at Shen Ci, "Xiao Ci, is... are you together while sleeping?"

Shen Ci ate the pig's trotter, nodded casually, "Yeah."

Song Yan's face was flushed, and he lowered his head and laughed silently, almost burying his face in the bowl.

"..." Shen Ci blushed, raised his foot and kicked Song Yan's foot, "Thinking about the lower body?"

"..." Song Yan's face became more and more red, and he simply ignored Shen Ci, pretending that he didn't hear it and just ate his own.

Shen Ci stopped teasing him, and straightened his expression, "Actually, I want to change your job and house for you. If you are working, you can stay with me. If you want a house, if you can, you can bring Lulu to live with me."

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, he understood Shen Ci's intentions, and of course he wanted to be with Shen Ci all the time, after hesitating for a while, he still refused, "Xiao Ci, I... besides fighting with guns, I will cook a dish, and go to work with you... Isn't that adding trouble?"

"Don't be afraid, you are my man, who dares to say no," Shen Ci sipped his porridge and frowned slightly, "However, I have to wait for Grandpa to ask, I don't care about others, but Grandpa I still care about your attitude... the house can be dealt with right away..."

"Xiaoci," Song Yan looked at him, and said with deliberation, "I understand how you feel...we'll talk about this later, let's eat first."

Shen Ci was silent for a while, and asked, "Are you embarrassed?"

Song Yan couldn't help laughing, "No, I also want to be with you all the time," he paused, "Let's not talk about work, just live together, I'm afraid... I'm afraid I can't help it."

The voice of the last sentence couldn't be lower, Shen Ci was taken aback for a moment, then smiled happily, and asked, "Are you going to endure it forever?"

Song Yan took a sip of porridge, and said something that he regretted, "I actually had that kind of dream. In the dream, the two of us were naked, and I pressed you..."

Shen Ci, "..."

Song Yan felt that his mouth really deserved to be slapped.

"Song Yan!" Shen Ci put down his chopsticks, staring at him with a Bingshan face.

This man is shameless, he thought.

"Xiaoci..." Song Yan's face flushed red, and he said hesitantly, "Don't be angry...my dream is vague...it's just a general..." He looked at Shen Ci frankly, " Hit me, I'm really going too far."

Shen Ci glanced at him, ignored him, picked up chopsticks and ate in silence.

Seeing Shen Ci ignoring him, Song Yan became even more flustered, blushing, and stumbling, said: "Xiao Ci, I'm not afraid of your jokes, I've lived such a long life, I haven't... that happened, when I meet someone I like, I can't control it gone."

After he finished speaking, he was ashamed and lowered his head, but he felt that this was normal, and after thinking about it, he raised his head, "Xiao Ci, I studied biology in junior high school, and the book said this is normal."

Shen Ci glanced at him, and deliberately asked: "The book made you dream of me?"

"I like you, so I dream of you." Song Yan muttered, speaking the truth from the bottom of his heart.

Shen Ci's expression was definitely not angry, on the contrary, he was more ashamed, his ears were flushed, he laughed at himself in his heart, because of Song Yan's few words, he would blush and heartbeat.

Song Yan looked at Shen Ci for a few seconds, moved his chair, and sat in front of him, "Xiao Ci, I was wrong, I was really wrong, and I will never do that again," he said, holding Shen Ci's hand, " Now that we're together, I won't have that kind of dream in the future."

Maybe it's Song Yan's red face like a tomato, maybe it's his flustered look, or maybe it's because the meal is so delicious, or something else. The corners of his lips curled up and he said, "Yeah, now that we're together, do you want to turn that dream into a reality?"

Song Yan's expression paused, hesitating back and forth, and nodded as if going all out.

Shen Ci gently brushed the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and squinted at Song Yan with the corners of his eyes hanging, that face that was about to smile or not was too beautiful.

"Xiaoci..." Song Yan was very discouraged, feeling that Shen Ci was tormenting him too much, and he was completely at a loss.

Shen Ci laughed suddenly, stretched out his hand and patted Song Yan, "Okay, you, honest people can be dishonest sometimes."

I'm dishonest, especially seeing you.But Song Yan didn't have the nerve to say such nasty words.

"Okay, it's time to eat." Shen Ci picked up the chopsticks, and suddenly thought of something, hesitated a little, and asked, "You haven't done that for so many years, you must have used your hands less?"

"..." Song Yan's face was red, and he didn't want to answer, so he drank the porridge.

Shen Ci leaned into his ear and continued to ask: "Song Yan, did you think about anything when you used your hands?"

This is obviously a joke, but Song Yan took it seriously, swallowed the porridge in his mouth, looked at Shen Ci, and wanted to scratch his ears and said: "Xiao Ci, when I didn't meet you, I didn't use my hands much. , but since I met you, not only have the number of times increased, but also you are all on my mind."

Shen Ci, "..."

Song Yan went home dejectedly. He was kicked out by Shen Ci, and he didn't want to do that, but his mind and body couldn't control him. Let alone seeing the person Shen Ci, he was walking on the street, listening to When he saw words related to the word "Shen Ci", or saw some billboards or other words with these two words, even if only one word appeared, he would unconsciously think of Shen Ci.

When she entered the house, she saw Song Lu leaning on the sofa and eating a banana.

"Brother," seeing him coming, Song Lu quickly pointed to the two hanging bananas on the tea table, "Eat it quickly, the boss sent it today, if you don't eat it, it will go bad, here is a slightly better one, you can give it to your sister-in-law. "

Song Yan answered absently.

Song Lu saw that something was wrong with him, swallowed the banana in her mouth, got up and peeled another banana, walked to the door of Song Yan's bedroom, leaned against the door frame and looked Song Yan up and down, "Brother, you go out with sister-in-law, What's wrong with you when you come back? You're so uninspired."

Song Yan took off the uniform, and replied sullenly, "It's okay." He sighed lightly, Shen Ci was right, he thought about those nasty things all day long, and he was sorry for his military uniform .

He neatly folded the military uniform and put it away together with the military cap. He turned around and saw his sister eating a banana standing at the door. He immediately turned black and shouted, "Don't eat it! It's not good to eat too much of this food!"

Song Lu was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding why he was upset, and pointed outside, "There are too many on the coffee table, I only ate two."

Song Yan didn't answer, but rubbed his face in frustration.

Song Lu was puzzled, and threw the unfinished bananas into the trash can, "Brother, are you losing your temper with my sister-in-law?"

Song Yan frowned and looked at her, "Lulu, give me an idea." There was a slight pause, "I made your sister-in-law angry, and I apologized, but he is still angry, what do you think in this situation? "

Song Lu rubbed her chin, "Apologize, my sister-in-law is still angry... emmmm..." She thought for a while and snapped her fingers, "Oh, yes, brother, you bought a gift for my sister-in-law, where is your mouth? Dessert, if it still doesn’t work, you kneel down on the keyboard.”

"Kneel on the keyboard?" Song Yan frowned.

Song Lu smiled, "This is an Internet term, a new way of admitting mistakes."

Song Yan couldn't hide his disappointment on his face, and didn't ask her again.

Song Lu saw him drooping his head, as if his shoulders had collapsed, looking half-dead, and asked, "Brother, why did you make sister-in-law unhappy?"

Song Yan didn't intend to say it, but waved his hand, "You can play your own game, let me think about it alone."

Song Lu curled her lips, "Listen to me, buy a gift for your sister-in-law as an apology, and then buy a keyboard to kneel."

Song Yan sat alone for a while, then he went out again and went to the mall to buy a keyboard.

He didn't know much about the keyboard either. He heard the salesman's joyful introduction to him, and he interrupted, "These functions are unnecessary, as long as you can kneel."

"..." The salesman's mind was stuck, and he looked at him in a daze, "Kneel, kneel on the keyboard?"

Song Yan briefly explained the reason, and the salesman was very happy after hearing it, "That's it," he patted Song Yan's shoulder with a smile, "I made my girlfriend angry, it's easy to handle, listen to me, buy a bunch of flowers, Then go to the door in person, give her a surprise, and then say a bunch of nasty words, remember, the eyes must be in place when you admit your mistake, and at the same time, you must be affectionate. Finally, when her heart softens, you hug her suddenly , and then forcefully kiss, just like this, I bet you, your girlfriend will absolutely shyly lean in your arms and talk to you... Cough cough, that."

Song Yan, "..."

He collected himself and asked, "May I ask what gift do you think is good to buy?"

"Flowers, women love flowers the most." The salesperson was very enthusiastic, and changed the subject, pointing to the keyboard at the counter, "Do you want this one more?"

flower?Song Yan regained consciousness, nodded, "Buy, thank you."

Song Yan took the keyboard to the flower shop and asked the owner of the flower shop. Huang Meigui's words meant an apology, so he asked the boss to wrap a bunch of flowers.

"How many flowers?" the female boss asked.

Song Yan thought for a while and asked, "How many flowers represent the most sincerity?"

"It must be that the more you represent, the greater your sincerity."

"Oh, thank you, how much is the package of [-] flowers?" Song Yan asked hesitantly.

"Ah?" The boss looked at him like a fool, "there aren't that many in the store." Knowing his stupidity, he hurriedly added, "not even a thousand, at most a hundred, I'll make you a 30 one, 30 flowers is not a lot, and it won’t look good if the bag is too big.”

So, holding a bouquet of yellow roses in one hand and a newly bought keyboard in the other, Song Yan limped to Shen Cina by car.

Song Yan did not expect to meet Nie Huai'an downstairs in Shen Ci's house, Nie Huai'an was obviously taken aback for a moment, then his face turned cold, and he looked him up and down, full of contempt.

Song Yan didn't show much expression, and didn't talk to him, holding a flower and carrying a keyboard, limping to enter the building.

Nie Huai'an followed behind, but his footsteps were much faster than him. He walked to the elevator door first and stood there waiting.

Song Yan limped to another elevator entrance and stopped, staring at the changing numbers above.

Both elevators are going up and it takes a while to wait to get down.

After a few tens of seconds, Nie Huai'an chuckled and pointedly said, "It's really a toad who wants to eat swan meat."

Song Yan's expression was slightly stiff, and he remained silent with a sullen face.

Nie Huai'an put one hand in his pocket, looked at the changing number at the elevator entrance, and said: "Xiaoci is just sad for a while, find someone to vent out, after a while, he will definitely come back to me. Junjie, you won’t be embarrassed when the time comes, don’t you think?” He turned his head to look at Song Yan.

Song Yan didn't look at him, his face changed, but he still restrained himself, but a coldness flashed in his eyes, "The one who makes Xiaoci sad should leave the most."

Hearing this, Nie Huai'an was a little angry, and glared at Song Yan, "You lame! What are you! Let me tell you, you are not even worthy to carry Xiaoci's shoes!"

Song Yan was not in a hurry, and nodded in agreement, "I think so too, so I will cherish Xiaoci's love for me, and I will never do anything to feel sorry for him, nor will I make him sad."

When Nie Huai'an heard this sentence, he was even angrier, because he gritted his teeth loudly because of the sentence "Xiaoci fell in love with me", "Xiaoci will fall in love with you?" After speaking, he walked slowly and stopped in front of Song Yan. He was facing each other, the two were about the same height, and they almost looked at each other directly.

Nie Huai'an's eyes were full of disgust, "You don't even look at your virtue! Are you worthy of his love?"

Song Yan's hands covered by the flowers slowly clenched into fists, his face tensed and he didn't answer.

Nie Huai'an chuckled, looked him up and down again, his eyes fell on the bouquet of bright yellow roses, he slowly raised his hand to grab one, but Song Yan's raised hand grabbed his wrist.

"Don't touch my flowers." Song Yan's voice was very soft, but he couldn't resist.

Nie Huai'an paused, and then said viciously: "What's the matter if I move?" He quickly picked up a flower with the other hand, pinched it in his hand and asked, "I just moved, what can you do to me?"

He seemed still puzzled, withdrew his hand, crushed the flower and pressed it to Song Yan's face, crushing it hard, "I moved, what are you going to do to me?" He said a little irrationally, "Why do you grab Xiaoci from me? Xiaoci has long been mine, he is mine! What are you!"

Song Yan clenched his fists even tighter, the veins on his forehead twitched, his expression changed, and his face turned frosty, but he still endured it.

At this moment, the elevator opened with a "ding". Song Yan was about to enter the elevator, but Nie Huaian blocked his way.

Song Yan glanced at him and said coldly, "Get out of the way."

The corner of Nie Huai'an's mouth curled up, revealing a sneer, "Take flowers to give to Xiaoci? Why? Treat Xiaoci as a woman?"

Song Yan didn't want to talk to him, so he replied coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Nie Huai'an suddenly had a smile on his face, looked at him and said coldly: "I, Nie Huai'an, have always been people who don't offend me and I don't offend others. You'd better know how to flatter. Besides, do you know Xiaoci? Do you know what he likes? Well, let me tell you, I grew up with him, and we have been in love for more than 20 years." He laughed and looked at the flower again, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, "Xiaoci doesn't like others to give him flowers. "

He snorted again, "What are you comparing me with him? I advise you to stop daydreaming. Even if Xiaoci is in love with you now, it's just a novelty for a while. He will still come back to me."

Song Yan clenched his fists, a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes, his body exuded strong anger, but his tone was still polite, "You talk nonsense to me again, don't blame me for being rude."

Nie Huai'an froze for a moment, and then smiled disdainfully.

Song Yan's slightly narrowed eyes shone with absolute coldness, Nie Huai'an's subconscious heart skipped a beat, and then Song Yan's lame foot kicked out heavily.

Nie Huai'an was kicked to a distance of more than two meters, "plopped" to his knees, and then lay limp on the ground, his whole body curled up in pain, twitching non-stop, his face turned pale from the pain.

Song Yan walked over and squatted down, "I only used half of my leg strength, you will probably be hospitalized for a week with this injury."

He put down the flowers and the keyboard in his hand, took out his wallet, took out all the money in it, and put it beside Nie Huai'an, "If it's not enough, you can ask me for it."

After finishing speaking, Song Yan carefully held the flowers and the keyboard, and the elevator door opened again with a ding, and he entered the elevator to leave.