In the evening, Song Zhaoning had just finished talking to Nan Jingyuan on the phone and had just gone downstairs to drink water when the door was opened.
"Still not sleeping at this late hour? Be careful of dark circles under your eyes."
Song Zhize felt somewhat comforted when he saw his sister's soft and cute appearance.
"Brother, why are you back suddenly?"
He didn't pay attention to the teasing of his unlucky brother, and noticed that Song Zhize was in a bad mood, probably because of something unhappy.
"What can happen to me? Children, don't think so much, go and have a rest!"
Song Zhize rubbed Song Zhaoning's hair and put down his coat Go to the sofa and take the water from Song Zhaoning.
"Brother, did you quarrel with Brother Bai Ying? Why? Brother Bai Ying made you angry?"
Song Zhaoning approached Song Zhize with a gossipy look on his face. , big eyes shining with the burning soul of gossip.
Although Song Zhize said it was okay, Song Zhaoning, as his sister, had grown up with him since childhood, so she naturally knew her brother very well.
"Why do you care so much about the kids? What's your business?"
Song Zhize didn't want to say too much in front of Song Zhaoning, and he didn't know who to talk to. I can only keep these things in my heart.
His tone was a bit fierce, and he wanted to drive Song Zhaoning back to the room to sleep.
"Brother, if you have any difficulties with Brother Bai Ying, just tell me, sister, I will always support you."
After saying that, he gave Song Zhize a look and took the The cup went upstairs.
Seeing that his sister was safe and healthy now, and no longer frowning every day, he felt much relieved.
After Song Zhaoning went upstairs, Song Zhize returned to his room and buried himself on the soft bed.
I haven’t felt like this for a long time.
So anxious, so distraught.
This night, Song Zhize did not feel sleepy at all, and could only witness the dawn by himself in the dark night.
The next day, Song Zhize went to work in the company early, hoping to forget Bai Ying.
However, for some reason today, when he looked at the document, Bai Ying's charming and gentle face appeared, and Song Zhize was so angry that he threw the document in his hand away.
There is no way to work well in the next day.
So, I just stayed at home and drank.
When Bai Ying found Song Zhize, what he saw was that Song Zhize was full of alcohol and his eyes were blurred and unconscious.
Bai Ying leaned down to pick up Song Zhize and put him on his lap. This little look was something he had never seen before, and he was so cute!
It's so cute that I really want to eat it in one bite.
His eyes gradually became darker when he looked at Song Zhize, like a wolf looking at its prey.
"Don't hug me. I am a man and cannot be hugged. It will affect my image."
Song Zhize, who was unconscious, moved uneasily on Bai Ying's body. At this time, I was still thinking about the image.
Looking at the angry person in a funny way, he rubbed his head and kissed his forehead.
"Why are you drinking? Isn't Aze unhappy?"
Drunk people are not particularly clear-headed. It took them a while to respond before answering. Bai Ying did not rush. Waiting for his answer slowly.
"Hmm... not happy."
The voice was not very loud, but sounded a little aggrieved, which made Bai Ying worried about whether he was being bullied.
"Why is Aze unhappy? Can you tell me about it?"
Holding Song Zhize like a child, his face was buried in Bai Ying's chest On the bed, Bai Ying kept stroking his back, as if coaxing a child.
Song Zhize said in a hoarse voice, "Brother...Brother, you have made me unhappy. I don't care about him anymore, hum!"
Sure enough, as long as It's because drunk people are so cute when facing the person they like, and they will drop all their defenses.
Bai Ying was stunned for a moment as he never expected such an answer.
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"Brother, why did Aze get angry? Aze, please tell me and I will ask him to change, okay?"
These words made Song Zhize raise his head, with beautiful eyes. Shining light.
"Is what you said true? Hiccup~"
After drinking too much wine, Song Zhize couldn't help but hiccup and felt a little like vomiting, but he finally endured it. Lived.
"Really."
Bai Ying hurriedly carried Song Zhize to the bathroom and asked him to vomit.
After Bai Ying cleaned Song Zhize, he carried Song Zhize directly to the bedroom.
"Aze, can you tell me now why your brother made you angry?"
"He doesn't take good care of himself. I don't care about him. How about love?" Even if you die, it has nothing to do with me."
After struggling for a long time, Song Zhize finally spoke out what was in his heart, and then fell asleep peacefully.
This night, Bai Ying could not sleep.
He hugged Song Zhize, who was already asleep, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Song Zhaoning.
[Thank you, sister. ]
[You're welcome, Brother Bai Ying, you and I should be nice, I support you. 】
Seeing this news, Bai Ying couldn’t help but smile.Raise a smile.
It seems that there are still people supporting them, and they will be blessed, right?
[Thank you! ]
[Brother Bai Ying, I will help my brother tell my parents. You must promise to treat my brother well. He lives too lonely. ]
[Okay, don’t worry! ]
Originally, Bai Ying was not a talkative person, so he couldn't help but chat a little more with Song Zhaoning today.
After turning off the phone, Bai Ying's eyes were focused on Song Zhize, who was sleeping soundly in his arms.
An ambiguous and evil smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth. Song Zhize was like a little white rabbit without any defense at this time.
Bai Ying gradually approached Song Zhize and slowly took off Song Zhize's clothes...
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In the room,
p>Song Zhaoning talked excitedly to Nan Jingyuan.
"A Yuan, I will support my brother and Bai Ying brother, and they will be happy."
Looked firmly at Nan Jingyuan.
Then, he added "We can do it too."
Originally, I was a little jealous because Song Zhaoning called Brother Bai Ying, but now I am full of joy, so I don't have time to be jealous.
"We will."
Nan Jingyuan stared at Song Zhaoning and said seriously and firmly.
As long as it is what Song Zhaoning wants, he will definitely help her make it come true.
His face turned red with embarrassment at what the boy said, and he did not dare to look at Nan Jingyuan on the other side of the phone.
He had obviously held hands and kissed her, but he was still a little overwhelmed by the young man's fiery eyes.
"It's very late. Brother A Yuan, please go to bed early. I'll hang up."
After saying that, he hung up the phone in a panic.
Song Zhaoning lay on the bed and patted her red face, cursing secretly that she had no future.
Thinking of making a surprise check on Nan Jingyuan tomorrow to see if he had a good rest, Song Zhaoning got up and matched herself with a set of clothes before sleeping peacefully.