Chapter 18 Warming the Small World

Song's father and Song's mother came to visit Song Yihan that night, and finally heard a blunt "Mom and Dad", the second elder was full of emotion, looked behind him, and didn't see the owner of the house, Song's mother asked him awkwardly: "What about the other person?" ”

Song Yihan brought them slippers and explained: "Shi Xu has a fever today and has already slept. ”

Song's mother was dissatisfied, and was just about to taunt when she was frightened back by her son's eyes, so she could only pull Song's father aggrievedly and let him say a few words, Song's father coughed twice, and said seriously: "How long do you plan to stay here?" ”

Song Yihan: "You can stay as long as you can." ”

Song's father and Song's mother looked at each other and tried to persuade him: "Shi Xu is busy with work, it is inconvenient to take care of you, and you will disturb Shi Xu's work here, it is better to go back with us, the family will always do their best to take care of you." ”

Mother Song and Mother Song can't imagine the appearance of Shi Xu taking care of people, and she has the intuition that such a cold-hearted person doesn't care about others at all.

Song Yi silently poured them two cups of tea and sat across from them, looked into their eyes and said, "I'm not going anywhere." ”

"I need time, and it has nothing to do with my physical condition."

Mother Song eagerly put her hand on Song Yihan's hand, "Yihan, you are like this now all because your memory has not recovered, haven't you thought about what you will do after you recover your memory?" Come back with us, it's good for you and for you. ”

Song Yihan didn't think about it, and pushed away his mother's hand without hesitation, "I know I'm sorry for you now, but now in my heart, this is my home." ”

Mother Song was stunned for a while, and her words were blocked in her chest, which made her hate Shi Xu more and more, making Song's father, who was watching from the sidelines, sigh silently.

These two children are stubborn, and they also thought about breaking up the two at the beginning, but Shi Xu's attitude is firmer than they imagined.

"I know what you mean, I may leave him one day, but not now, as long as he needs me one day, I will always be by his side."

At that time, Song's father despised this fragile relationship, but in the current situation, he has to admire their persistence.

Such feelings that cannot be recognized by the majority of people, as long as one party retreats, it will completely collapse.

The three closest relatives sat together, and there was nothing to say, Song Yihan was apologetic, rolled up his sleeves and asked them if they wanted to eat something, Song's mother was taken aback when she saw his posture, and exclaimed: "You cook?" Did Shi Xu deliberately ask you to force you to cook during this time? ”

Song Yihan asked Song's mother to whisper, "Mom, I'm an adult, I'm just temporarily amnesia and not dementia, and I won't listen to people without brains." ”

Song's mother still didn't want to believe that her son would enter the kitchen, so she followed him gently, and asked him not to care when Song Yihan turned around suspiciously, she just took a brief look.

Song Yihan couldn't figure out Song's mother's thoughts, so he simply concentrated on chopping vegetables, his fingers were distinct, his movements were smooth, and the feeling of cooking was no different from making art.

Mother Song silently took out her mobile phone and took a picture of her son's back, and posted it on Moments, showing off her son to cook for herself with her sisters.

After taking the photo, Song's mother started to help, and asked her son unrelentingly: "Shixu is so good?" ”

Song Yihan paused his hand to chop vegetables and smiled softly: "Well, I like him, so he is good everywhere." ”

Mother Song pouted: "You young people are easy to get carried away by love, you can't prove it, you can't have children, and you will divide it in the future, see what you should do when you are alone." ”

After hearing this, Song Yihan began to frown: "You are right, this is indeed a problem. ”

Mother Song was overjoyed: "Then are you ......?"

Song Yihan: "I decided to pull a testimony." ”

Song Mu: "......"

It's all to blame for her talking.

Mother Song angrily lowered the knife, chopped the cutting board with a clang, and finally sighed, and said: "Since everything has been said here, I will not interfere in your affairs, and you will pay all the consequences." ”

Song Yihan tried to put his arm around Song's mother and said, "I'll show you the marriage certificate." ”

Mother Song was depressed when she heard her son's voice, and slapped her son's hand away with disgust: "Come on, I see that you just want to be angry with me." ”

Mother Song turned around and went to chat with Father Song, her face was mixed, Father Song said to her: "Let you stop, you have to find your own anger, let's just live our own lives." ”

Mother Song glanced at Father Song, and almost squeezed Father Song off the sofa with a butt, "When have you ever worried about your son's affairs, if I hadn't been strict with me, my son might have learned badly." ”

Father Song said coldly: "You discipline strictly? I think it's Shi Xu's strict discipline. ”

Song Yihan had also heard of Song Yihan's cynical reputation before, but they always felt that their son was still young, and it didn't matter if they played for a few years, and then they finally remembered to mention a few words, but their son didn't listen to them.

Mother Song also knew that this was the reason, but she just didn't want to break it, so she angrily stuffed fruit into Song's father's mouth: "As long as you talk a lot, eating can always block your mouth." ”

Shi Xu didn't sleep well in the bedroom, and he could vaguely hear the sound of conversation outside, the family reunion was always joyful and lively, and he didn't need to go out to make people unhappy.

Inside the quilt is his own warm little world, and that is enough.

It's just that there are always people who don't let him get his wish, and they come to disturb him when he is sleeping soundly.

"Shixu baby, get up and take medicine."

Shi Xu hummed and shrunk into the quilt, unwilling to pay attention to him.

Song Yihan stretched out his hand, hugged the person into his arms with the quilt, pinched his face and said, "Why are you so lazy?" ”

Shi Xu muffled: "Spring sleepiness, summer fatigue, autumn fatigue, hibernation." ”

Song Yihan didn't fight with him, fed the capsule to his mouth, and whispered: "Be good, open your mouth, or I will kiss you." ”

Shi Xu opened his eyes violently and looked at Song Yihan, and after a while, he really opened his mouth obediently and swallowed the capsule and water together.

Song Yihan thought he had teased him, and said shyly: "Do you know that you are afraid? ”

Shi Xu closed his eyes and fell down again, and said leisurely: "I'm afraid of infecting you." ”

Song Yihan was shocked and almost pounced, but fortunately he still had some sense, knowing that this person was still sick and couldn't let him do whatever he wanted.

"Wait until you're okay and see how I toss you." Song Yihan gritted his teeth and stared at Shi Xu, his eyes glowing green.

Shi Xu turned around and left him with a tsundere back.

Song Yihan looked forward to the stars and the moon and finally looked forward to Shi Xu's illness, sharpening his knife and preparing to start, but Shi Xu was called out of the country by a phone call.

"I'm just having an academic conference, and I'll be back in less than a week."

Song Yihan's whole face wrinkled into a bitter gourd at the video call, "What's the weather like over there, is it cold?" Do you have enough clothes? Do you want me to accompany you? ”

Shi Xu turned his head and turned his pen, he was rarely wearing a formal suit, and the aura of asceticism came to his face, which hooked Song Yihan's eyes so much that he couldn't move.

Shi Xu: "I don't have to worry about you here, you take good care of yourself, go to the doctor whenever you feel unwell, your mother called me, saying that she will see you grow three pounds of meat next time, you must not starve yourself and lose weight and cause me to be trained." ”

I don't know if Song Yihan listened carefully, and replied "oh" lightly.

The staff knocked on Shi Xu's door and asked him to gather, Shi Xu's body left the camera, and came back after about a minute and said a few words to Song Yihan casually, "I'm leaving, you go to work." ”

Song Yihan was reluctant to turn off the video, and wanted to ask for two soft words: "Shixu baby ......"

The other end of the video was turned off without hesitation, and Song Yihan was depressed and angry with his subordinates, serious on the surface, scratching his ears and cheeks in his heart.

The department manager in charge of sales was scolded by Mr. Song, and thought that he was going to be fired, so he asked Zhou Yang in fear: "Assistant Zhou, what's wrong with Mr. Song?" ”

Assistant Zhou patted the manager's shoulder heavily: "You have to understand Mr. Song, man, there are always a few days every month." ”

Manger:...... No, I don't understand, don't talk nonsense.

Song Yihan met Fang Xiaoqin in such a depressed state of mind, the company wanted to choose a spokesperson for the new game, I don't know which one pushed Fang Xiaoqin up, saying that he is the hottest Chinese singer at the moment, and inviting him to definitely pull a lot of traffic.

Song Yihan wanted to veto it directly, but he was worried that he would be dissatisfied, so he could only say that he was not satisfied after meeting him.

The people on both sides sat at a conference table, each with a smile on their faces, and Song Yihan's eyes raised and lowered without wavering.

Xiaoqin's fans can boast that his nose is not a nose and his eyes are not eyes, which made his baby Shi Xu angry for so many years.

"Mr. Song, long time no see."

The people at the table were surprised, could it be that Mr. Song and Fang Xiaoqin had any friendship, and the matter of the contract was not a certainty.

Song Yihan suppressed his impatient emotions, projected his cold gaze onto Fang Xiaoqin, and said without any personal feelings: "I'm sorry, I don't have an impression of Mr. Fang. ”

If it was an ordinary person, he should be embarrassed at this time, but Fang Xiaoqin seemed to be extremely cheeky, and even said with a smile: "Song and I are always classmates in high school, don't you remember?" ”

Fang Xiaoqin's agent didn't know what was wrong with him today, and while pressing his hand to tell him not to speak, he played the round embarrassedly: "It's been so long, it's normal that Mr. Song doesn't remember." ”

Zhou Yang secretly said that it was not good when he saw Song Yihan's face, and opened his mouth before he was angry with this group of people: "I'm sorry, Mr. Song has other arrangements next, we need to leave first." ”

Fang Xiaoqin's expression didn't change much, his eyebrows bent lightly, and the light softened his outline, making his appearance even more deceptive.

"It's okay, there's always a chance to get in touch later." Fang Xiaoqin's words seemed to be polite, but when he said that, his eyes were staring at Song Yihan, which inexplicably led to reverie.