after scraping a customer's car

Chapter 13

Shen Ci glanced at him indifferently, with a cold expression, but a gentle voice, and said: "my country's marriage law prohibits same-sex marriage."

"All I know is that...you are so nice..." Song Yan pursed his lips, but hesitated to speak.

Shen Ci asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Ah?" Song Yan showed a little hesitation, and then lowered his voice, "You are so nice, if it were me, it would be too late to marry you, and I don't want you."

After he finished speaking, his whole face flushed red, and he lowered his head.

After hearing this, Shen Ci immediately raised his eyebrows and looked at him expressionlessly, saying that he was staring at him a little more.

The room was silent for dozens of seconds, Song Yan regretted it, and hurriedly raised his head and stammered an apology to Shen Ci.

Shen Ci didn't speak, but just looked at Song Yan calmly with a quiet look.

Seeing him like this, Song Yan mistakenly thought that Shen Ci was really angry, and said hastily: "I'm sorry, I... I'm telling the truth from the bottom of my heart, don't be angry, can you please don't be angry? Please... "

Shen Ci was not angry, and when Song Yan finished talking, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I really didn't see that you, an honest person, can sometimes be dishonest."

Song Yan was even more ashamed now.

Shen Ci smiled again, and changed the subject, "Let's talk about something else."

Song Yan hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, okay."

Shen Ci's expression was relaxed, he hooked Song Yan to sit on the bed, Song Yan was taken aback, then shook his head awkwardly, "I'll just sit on the sofa."

Shen Ci patted beside him with a half-smile, "Hurry up."

While Song Yan hesitated, his body had already made a choice first, carefully sat on the edge of the bed, and foolishly took off his shoes.

"Why did you take off your shoes?" Shen Ci opened his mouth just as he was about to put his legs and feet on the bed.

Now Song Yan's face turned red again, he was at a loss whether to let it go or not.

Shen Ci's heart softened, "Have you washed your feet yet?"

"I've washed it. When I came here, I washed my feet and went to bed to call you."

Shen Ci found it funny again, except for Nie Huai'an, no one else touched his bed, not because no one touched it but because he forbade it, but at this moment, he didn't know what was going on, he just let Song Yan sit on it so easily, and he didn't want to. After thinking about it, he nodded, "That's good."

Song Yan smiled naively, and said, "I washed it with Safeguard soap."

Shen Ci was stunned for a moment, then with a slight smile on his face, he said: "Why are you a little silly?" Then he said: "It's quite fun."

Song Yan carefully sat next to him, looking straight at him, "Is this... a compliment to me?"

Shen Ci said, "Yes."

Song Yan scratched his head with a smile and said, "Thank you."

Shen Ci sat up straight, crossed his legs, changed the subject, and asked, "Have you ever learned to be a cook?"

"Yes, after studying for two years, I also worked in the back kitchen of a big hotel, and then I stopped doing it." When Song Yan said this, something inexplicable was tainted in his expression, as if he was reluctant to bring it up About my own affairs before, I asked Shen Ci, "What do you do?"

"No job." Shen Ci replied.

Song Yan was taken aback for a moment, apparently not believing it, "You have such a beautiful house, such a nice car..."

Shen Ci understood what he meant, and said: "Grandpa provided me with good conditions. Without Grandpa, I would probably be nothing."

Song Yan understood, but disagreed, "I think you are very powerful."

Shen Ci chuckled, "What do you think?" He said, "You've only known me for a few days?"

Song Yan didn't stutter this time, "The time we've known each other is no longer long, and besides, how can you look down on yourself?"

"It's the truth." Shen Ci's expression was indifferent, "It's nothing to look down on."

Song Yan still didn't agree with this, but Shen Ci returned to his indifferent look, it was useless for him to argue, he just sat there without saying a word.

Shen Ci didn't speak any more, he started to unbutton his jacket.

Song Yan looked at him, and then blushed suddenly, "That..." He looked away, "Are you going to sleep?"

"Sleepy," Shen Ciqian yawned, his voice a little lazy, he looked at the time, it was almost two o'clock in the morning, and turned his head to Song Yan, "Are you sleepy?"

Song Yan got off the bed with bare feet, "Okay, you go to sleep, I'll go back."

Shen Ci was a little stunned, and the next moment he felt that this person was really stupid.

Song Yan told while putting on his shoes, "Cover the quilt at night."

For a moment, Shen Ci came up with the idea of ​​keeping him overnight, but only for a moment, he buttoned it up again, took his coat and drove Song Yan back.

Song Yan insisted, "I have an electric car, you should go to sleep quickly, by the way, when I leave, you lock the door..."

He read a few more broken words, Shen Ci looked at him, with a helpless and funny smile, and said: "Your tone really... treats me like a child again."

Song Yan smiled, didn't stay any longer, bid him farewell and left.

Before leaving, Shen Ci said: "When you get home, send me a WeChat message to report that you are safe."

Song Yan's eyes flickered, and he nodded heavily, "Okay."

Song Yan hummed songs all the way home. When he got home, he quietly went to his sister's room to have a look. Song Lu was sleeping soundly. He felt relieved and quietly exited the room.

Compared to Song Lu, Song Yan couldn't fall asleep, and all he could think about was Shen Ci. He went back to his bedroom, got into bed, and quickly took out his phone to give Shen Ci a hug.

Shen Ci received WeChat to confirm that Song Yan had arrived home safely, and he fell asleep.

Song Yan also slowly fell asleep while waiting for Shen Ci's reply.

He had a dream, in which Shen Ci unbuttoned his jacket, revealing his white chest...

"elder brother!"

Song Lu's voice suddenly sounded, causing Song Yan to wake up suddenly. He suddenly opened his eyes and stared at his sister in a daze.

Song Lu approached and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong, brother? Did you have a nightmare?"

Song Yan came back to his senses completely, blinked, blushed a little guilty, did not answer her question, but asked: "What time is it?"

"Seven o'clock." Song Lu said, "If you're sleepy, go back to sleep, and I'll make breakfast."

After Song Lu finished speaking and left the bedroom, Song Yan shook his head and rubbed his eyes. His consciousness gradually became clearer, but the dream was not forgotten.

In the next second, he threw off the quilt in a panic, and looked down, there was something sticky on his underwear...

Song Yan's whole body turned red.