Gong Yijin looked at Song Dongfeng with a puzzled face.

"Brother Gongyi, you really misunderstood me, I'm not a person who lingers on fireworks, as for why I can't light the palace sand, I don't know."

Gong Yijin thought that he was going to say something so solemnly, it turned out to be such a trivial matter, he put his arm around Song Dongfeng's shoulders and smiled slightly: "Oh, Brother Song, you don't have to hide it in front of me, your sister has told me, she already has a third sister-in-law." ”

Song Dongfeng was shocked for a long time: "Third sister-in-law? How did I not know? I only have scientific research in mind, and I have never had any woman! ”

Gong Yijin smiled ambiguously again: "So it's really a man?" Brother Song, it turns out that you are really good at this. ”

"I really don't!" Song Dongfeng was speechless, "After we go out tomorrow, I will find Beibei and ask her to explain clearly in front of you." ”

Gong Yijin didn't speak again, and looked at Song Dongfeng with crooked eyes.

If not...... That's better. He was even more confident that he would abduct Song Dongfeng!

Song Dongfeng also looked straight at him, first his watery apricot eyes, then his delicate nose, and finally landed on his plump and ruddy lips.

He lived two lives, and it was the first time he had seen a man with such bright eyes and teeth.

Song Dongfeng suddenly felt a little dry mouth.

What the heck......

He clearly remembered that he was a straight man before he crossed over, and he still loved the school flower and the senior sister loved to die and come back to life.

Could it be that he was hurt too deeply by the school flower senior sister and bent off unconsciously?

He habitually pushed the empty glasses, and quickly realized that he didn't have glasses, and quickly put down his hand.

This habit was developed before he crossed over, and after returning to ancient times, he consciously protected his eyesight since he was a child, so his eyesight is still very good today.

However, when I am extremely nervous, I still can't help but make the habit of pushing my glasses.

Gong Yijin suddenly tugged at his collar: "Do you feel so hot?" ”

"Yes, indeed."

In order to give birth to the little snake as soon as possible, he has been boiling hot water in this room, the windows are sealed, and now the door is closed again, just like a modern sauna, of course it will be hot.

Song Dongfeng began to untie his shirt behind him, urging Gong Jin while untying it: "You also take off your clothes and dissipate heat." ”

Gong Yijin also reached out to untie his coat, but as if he suddenly thought of something, his hand stopped again: "I don't need it." ”

He didn't want to, Song Dongfeng didn't force him, thought about it, simply got up, picked up the lid and covered the stove, and directly extinguished the fire.

Gong Yijin was surprised: "If the fire is extinguished, won't it delay you to make toilet water?" ”

Song Dongfeng said nonchalantly: "It's okay." ”

Dedication to science is not like this, scientific research is naturally people-oriented, safety first. I'd rather delay the progress of the experiment than harm Gong Yijin's personal safety.

It took a while for the boiling water to cool down, and the heat in the closed room did not dissipate for a long time.

Gong Yijin gradually felt out of breath, leaned on Song Dongfeng's shoulder dizzily, and said breathlessly: "We...... Will you die here? ”

Song Dongfeng was also very uncomfortable, but he was not so weak, he looked down at him and said, "Brother Gongyi, you hold on, the fire is extinguished, and the water will be cold soon, don't worry." ”

"Hmm......" Gong Jin replied weakly and slowly closed his eyes.

Song Dongfeng looked at him quietly for a while, and seeing that he seemed to be really unconscious, he whispered: "Brother Gongyi? ”

Gong Yijin frowned slightly, and seemed very uncomfortable.

"You can't get heat stroke, do you?"

Song Dongfeng muttered to himself, helped him up and sat up, and looked at his tightly buttoned neckline.

It's so hot and so tight, no wonder he can't breathe well.

Song Dongfeng unbuttoned his coat, and unbuttoned his thick middle coat, and there was actually a piece of white brocade cloth tightly wrapped around his body, wrapped in several layers, vaguely revealing the undulating curves below.

"I can't see it, Brother Gong, you are so thin, you actually have such well-developed chest muscles." Song Dongfeng sighed.

It's already hot and stuffy here, and he's wrapped so tightly that he can't breathe smoothly like this.

So Song Dongfeng untied the white cloth wrapped around him layer by layer, and then ......

He looked at something somewhere a man shouldn't have, and his eyes slowly widened.

Groove !!

Gong loses Jin...... It was a woman!!

Song Dongfeng was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, hurriedly put Gong Yijin's clothes back on, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.

In these years, women have to be pointed at for everything, and his sister also combs men's hair in a bun every day to go to the academy to study, and it is normal for women to dress up as men, he can understand.

Gong Yijin must have a reason to pretend to be a man, and for the sake of the future scientific research friendship between the two of them, it is better for him to pretend that he doesn't know anything.

He helped Gong Yijin to lean against the wall, and then got up to stab the paper on the window to speed up the heat dissipation.

The room quickly cooled down and returned to a suitable temperature.

In the second half of the night, the water temperature completely cooled down, and the cold wind swished in through the broken window, and the unconscious Gong Yijin felt the chill, and subconsciously drilled into the arms of Song Dongfeng, the only heat source.

Song Dongfeng knew that in ancient times, men and women were very particular about whether men and women were intimate or not, but when he saw her frozen like this, he couldn't bear to push her away, so he had to hug her and let her lean on it.

……

Wang Ma was so excited that she didn't fall asleep all night.

When it was dawn, she sneaked to the courtyard of the head of the Song family.

Lin Liao is a virtuous housewife, who gets up before dawn every day to arrange breakfast for Song Quexian and her children, and is busy in the kitchen at this time.

Mother Wang knew that Lin Liao didn't want to see her, and she didn't dare to go in front of her to make a mistake, so she had to talk to the maid who was sitting at the gate of the courtyard peeling garlic.

Wang Ma smiled and said, "Got up so early? What about cooking for Madame? ”

The maid looked up at her: "Yes, is there something wrong?" ”

"It's nothing else, I also get up early to cook for my young lady. By the way, there are a lot of shallots growing behind the third young master's yard, that's called a verdant, let's go pick some together? ”

The maid thought for a while and said, "You wait for me, I'll ask Madame if you want it." ”

She went to the kitchen and asked Lin Liao. Although there are still green onions in the kitchen, but in the end it is already yesterday, and it is not as fresh as the new pick, so I let the maid go over to pick it.

Wang Ma deliberately took the maid to the road that could pass through the distillation room.

When she arrived at the door of the distillation room, Wang Ma deliberately reminded: "Hey, didn't the third young master not allow this room to be closed before?" How is it locked tightly now? ”

The maid didn't react to her hint for a while, and only urged: "This is not our business, let's go pick green onions." ”

"When things go wrong, there must be demons." Wang Ma walked over and looked inside through the crack in the door.

The crack in this door is relatively narrow, and from her angle, she can only see half of Gong Yijin's body, and she can't see who the person next to her is, so she preconceived that it was Song Beibei.

So he pretended to take two steps back, lowered his voice and said to the maid: "Oh no, Miss and Gongfu are inside, the two of them are disheveled, and I don't know if Miss has been ...... Tell Madame! ”