Chapter 22: Big Brother, Hug

The corners of Song Zhi's mouth turned up slightly, and with a stretch of his long arm, he directly took Song Shen into his arms.

Song Shen's whole person was petite, and it only reached his chest, but such a package encircled her whole person in his arms.

He wanted to hold Song Shen all the time, and the whole world that kept holding him. Although it was only a moment of irrationality, this thought did not dissipate for a long time.

Holding her is very fulfilling, as if you can really feel that you are living in this world.

Song Shen was taken aback by this sudden attack????

She was wrapped in Song Zhi's reassuring aura, and she didn't know why the tip of her nose was sour.

Song Shen felt that something was wrong.

It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it How embarrassing it is to cry on the street!!

His long eyelashes were raised, his eyes were like black grapes soaked in mist, and tears rolled in his eyes a few times, but they still flowed down uncontrollably.

The story begins with a development, and tears roll uncontrollably like pearls with broken threads, dripping ...... Song Zhi on the placket.

Count Liao. Cry and cry, Song Zhi is Song Shen's eldest brother who is related by blood and has deep idle family affection, it is normal for the eldest brother to be reluctant to cry when he leaves, it is a conditioned reflex! Right!

found a reason for herself in her heart, and she cried with peace of mind.

What strange reason to meow meow?

Song Shen twitched his shoulders slightly, leaned on Song Zhi's body and sobbed softly.

If you want to cry, you have to cry like the heroine of the novel, and the pear blossoms will bring rain in spring~

Realizing that something was wrong with the person in his arms, Song Zhi hurriedly let go of his hand, and was even more stunned after seeing Song Shen's red eyes, the tears that kept flowing and the slightly aggrieved face.

He took out a handkerchief and gently wiped Song Shen's beautiful and white face, and then ...... And then I don't know what to do.

Wow little sister, don't shed tears, duck, so distressed.

Every tear of Song Shen seemed to fall on Song Zhi's heart, and it made a big splash.

At this time, the scene was very weird, one was crying, and the other was distressed, but it couldn't change the fact that he watched her cry.

The straight man said he didn't know how to comfort EMM.

"Big brother, hug." Song Shen inhaled his pretty nose, which was a little red from crying, and said softly and glutinously.

What's more, this is not a little bit, it is simply coquettish, and Song Zhi is a little unbearable.

Ah Wei has passed away repeatedly.

In fact, she just didn't want others to see her crying Song Shen: this would damage her image as a gentleman.

Song Zhi, who was responsive, hugged her tightly again, the tip of his nose was buried in her thick hair, smelling the fragrance that belonged to her, and something seemed to be bursting out of his heart.

The two didn't speak again, quietly enjoying the warm moment.

This hug does not have the undercurrent between men and women, but only the revolutionary affection and peace of mind that is frantically bred between brothers and sisters.

Halfway through.

Maybe there were too many strange curious and inquisitive eyes on the street, maybe Song Shen was a little out of breath, or maybe Song Zhi's hands were sore.

She stopped crying, he let go of the person in his arms, and the two slowly walked in the direction of Song Mansion.

When you're hungry, you should go home and eat elbows, and you want to nibble on roast chicken qwq.

As a result, someone missed the fragrant and greasy honey-glazed roast chicken in a restaurant very much, and she was already halfway through and turned back to buy the flower chicken and osmanthus candy that she had been obsessed with.

Song Shen is too amazing and unpredictable.