Text: Song Liang Small Theater (1)
The first word
"Wake up." Song Qinghe pushed Liang Yi, who was asleep.
Liang Yi changed his posture and muttered, "Shengsheng, don't make trouble!" ”
A touch of coldness flashed in Song Qinghe's eyes.
"Secretary Liang." Song Qinghe lowered his head to Liang Yi's ear and slowly spit out these three words.
Liang Yi frowned, turned his head, slowly opened his eyes, met Song Qinghe's eyes, and smirked, "Mr. Song." ”
"Get up and go." Song Qinghe leaned over and stared at Liang Yi's confused eyes, and he didn't see Liang Yi push him away for a long time, only then did he understand that this thing was drunk, Song Qinghe sighed lightly and picked her up, "Send you home?" ”
It's really bold, and when you come out to drink alone, you dare to get drunk.
"Nope." Liang Yi shook his head decisively, "Mom and Dad will be very worried when they see me drunk. ”
"Then I'll send you to Fang Zhuo?"
"No, it's more upsetting to see him when he's drunk."
"I doubt you're drunk." Song Qinghe walked out of the bar with Liang Yi in his arms, and made a lot of head-turning along the way, no matter how cheeky Rao was, he felt a little unbearable on his face.
I didn't see Liang Yi answer for a long time, Song Qinghe looked down, Liang Yi leaned on his arms and fell asleep, Song Qinghe shook his head and smiled bitterly, if he wasn't drunk, when would she completely take off her guard against him?
Episode 2
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Liang Yi hurriedly apologized, but fortunately she reacted quickly enough to spill the coffee on the ground, if it spilled on him...... Liang glanced at Song Qinghe's white shirt, and wanted to gasp, but fortunately, fortunately......
"Are you okay?" Song Qinghe frowned slightly.
"Huh? It's okay, it's okay. Liang Yi reacted at this time, she stared at Song Qinghe with the cup for a long time.
"You come in with me."
Boss, I didn't get your clothes dirty, can you stop oppressing me? Liang Yi put the cup on the table with an oppressed expression, and called the cleaner before entering Song Qinghe's office.
"Mr. Song, do you have something?"
Liang Yi showed a smile, she thought she was very standard, very generous, after all, she had been practicing in front of the mirror for a long time, but ......
"Laughing a little ugly." Song Qinghe glanced at her and then moved his gaze back to the computer screen.
"Oh......" Liang Yi smiled silently, lowered his head and began to be silent.
Silence, silence, silence.
Liang Yi felt that if she didn't make a sound, she would be suffocated, she would be suffocated!
"Secretary Liang." Song Qinghe suddenly spoke, which frightened Liang Yi in her heart, and she looked up a little outside of the situation.
"Huh?"
"I'm your boss, right?"
"Ahh Liang Yi let out a four-tone "ah" this time, which was used to affirm this bloody fact.
"What do you mean every day with the attitude of 'if you don't explode in silence, you perish in silence'?"
"Is it that obvious?" Liang Yi stubbornly squeezed out such a sentence.
"Do you have a problem with what the boss said?" Song Qinghe turned off the computer and stood up, and began to use his identity to suppress people again.
Liang pursed his lips, despised him in his heart, and replied perfunctorily, "No." ”
"Negotiation with Ruiyi, three points." Song Qinghe picked up the suit and put it on, that action was really handsome and bloody, if he wasn't Song Qinghe, who oppressed the employees!
"Got it, I'll go out first." Liang Yi pushed the door out without being salty, and as soon as she came out, she wanted to be rude, Ruiyi, Ruiyi, Xu Ruihan, Xu Ruihan!! I'm going to meet him again, she doesn't want to meet him on a narrow road!
Liang Yi wanted to go back and hug Song Qinghe's thigh at the moment, and asked him with starry eyes, Boss, will you save me?
But it's just a matter of thinking about it......
Song Qing and this kind of black-bellied boss, I don't know which comfortable corner to watch the play in at that time.
Episode 3
As soon as Liang made the porridge and turned off the fire, she heard a few knocks on the door, and she put down the bowl to open the door.
Song Qinghe? Liang Yi looked at Song Qinghe's somewhat deformed face in the cat's eyes, and was very speechless, she really hadn't recovered from the shock that Song Qinghe was her downstairs neighbor.
Liang Yi opened the door and pulled out a stiff smile, "Hi, boss, why are you here?" ”
Song Qinghe waited outside for several hours, his face was not good-looking, he raised the newspaper in his hand, and said seriously, "I forgot to bring the key when I went downstairs to buy the newspaper, and I couldn't get in." ”
Hehe...... The corners of Liang Yi's mouth twitched, you can't get in the door, you are looking for a property, looking for a lock-picking company, what are you doing at her house?
"The property made me wait for someone from the locksmith to pick the lock." Song Qinghe was telling the truth, but he only made the phone before knocking on the door of the Liang family.
Say he's the boss.
Liang Yi took the slippers from the shoe cabinet and gave them to Song Qinghe, and when he turned around and walked to the kitchen, he asked casually, "I heated the porridge, do you want to drink it?" ”
Song Qinghe: "Of course I drink it." ”
Liang Yi felt that she should not ask.
After serving the porridge, he and Song Qinghe sat in the restaurant for breakfast.
"Sizzle......"
It hurts......
Liang Yi gasped, and hurriedly spit out the porridge in his mouth into the spoon, and when he saw it, it was indeed mixed with a few bright red colors.
Liang Yi covered his mouth, reached for the paper, and slowly licked the bite with the tip of his tongue.
"What's wrong?" Song Qinghe stretched out his long arm and dragged a tissue and handed it to Liang Yi.
Liang Yi took a tissue to plug the wound in his mouth, and said vaguely, "I accidentally bit my mouth." ”
"Are you a pig? Can you still bite your mouth when you drink porridge?"
Liang Yi glared at him silently, boss, can you not say cool words, you don't know how much it hurts, do you?
Song Qinghe looked at the water shining under Liang's eyes, he couldn't hold back, put down the newspaper, got up and walked towards her, "Come, I'll take a look." ”
He lifted Liang on the chin, and with one hand carefully picked Liang Yi's mouth, the wound was on the lower lip, very deep, and still bubbling with blood.
ー Xia Zi was so close that he could count Song Qinghe's eyelashes, Liang Yi's face was a little hot, and he turned his head away unnaturally.
"Don't move."
Song Qinghe's long eyebrows wrinkled slightly, straightened Liang Yi's head, carefully wiped off the blood stains on her mouth with a tissue, and sighed from the bottom of his heart, "The lower mouth is really ruthless, and the teeth are good." ”
Liang Yi snorted twice with his eyes closed.
The blood is still flowing.
Song Qinghe's head lowered a few more points, and all the breath he exhaled sprinkled on Liang Yi's face.
Sensing that something was wrong, Liang Yi opened his eyes suddenly, Song Qinghe's lips were close at hand, and those quiet black eyes were in front of him, surging with emotions that she couldn't understand.
Liang Yi was faintly panicked in her heart, her little face slowly crawled with red glow, she pushed Song Qinghe away, "Go back after you finish eating, ...... tomorrow"
"Don't move."
Song Qinghe frowned, suddenly wrapped one arm around Liang Yi, making her unable to move, and clasped her head with the other hand, her lips just came down, stretched out the tip of her tongue, and when Liang Yi didn't react, she opened her lips and gently licked the wound on Liang Yi's lips.
Song Qing and what are you doing?! The soft and moist touch made Liang Yi come back to his senses in an instant, and in his head, he twisted his shoulders, "You let go of me." ”
Song Qinghe watched Liang Yi slowly crawl behind his ears full of rouge, and in the end, even the tips of his ears were red as if they were about to drip blood, he couldn't help but hook his lips and smile, and his voice was a little lower, "Don't push me away, okay, huh?" ”
Finally, the tone of the word "um" was picked up, so gentle that it could drip water.
Liang Yi's heart jumped suddenly, her nose was sore, and she felt that something was about to gush out of her heart, her body stiffened, and then she washed her hands clean and took a towel to wipe her hands.
Just about to hang up the towel, seeing Song Qinghe's hands wet and hanging on her waist, Liang Yi bit his lip, took the towel and slowly dried his hands, and then hung the towel back.
The smile on the corner of Song Qinghe's lips became bigger and bigger, he wrapped his arms around Liang Yi's waist, his chin rested on Liang Yi's shoulder, and the tip of his nose lingered with her vague fragrance, and he felt extremely relieved for a while.
"Song Qinghe, do you know what you're doing?"
"I know, I'm still sober."
"You don't want that, we can't."
"Have you tried? How do you know it's impossible without trying? ”
"Song Qinghe!" I used to be so close to your good brother, you haven't seen it, even if you don't mind, but I still can't face it, I don't want to get involved with anyone or anything related to him.
"I know what you care about, and I can tell you I don't care about that."
"But I care."
Song Qinghe's breath stagnated, he slowly let go of Liang Yi, turned his body back, and looked straight into her eyes, "We are us, Ah Chen is Ah Chen, you and him just have a past, just the past, why hold on to it?" What are you obsessed with? ”
Liang Yi looked at Song Qinghe's ink-like black eyes, quietly, without speaking, Song Qinghe, do you know, you are too similar to him, I am afraid that I just treat you as his shadow, not like you.
There was silence, and the atmosphere slowly became solemn.
"Liang Yi ......" Song Qinghe put down his hands dejectedly, his expression darkened, "Your heart is really too ruthless." ”
After Song Qinghe finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Seeing the door being slammed shut, Liang Yi slowly reached out and touched his chest, his heart was very uncomfortable, as if he had blocked a lot of things, but he couldn't find an outlet to vent.
I haven't felt this way for years.
Still tempted? Liang Yi lowered his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were shining, no, Liang Yi, you can't.