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Chapter 114(1/2)

After Song Chen returned home, he was not idle for a day, and relatives and friends came to his house to see him one after another.

Some were relatives of the Zhao family, some had business dealings with the Zhao family, and some friends in the wealthy circle. Song Chen couldn't stand it after seeing a few groups of people, so he started to pretend to be asleep, and Mrs. Zhao stopped all the guests.

When Meng Shi came, Song Chen was still lying in the room. He opened the door and went in. Seeing Song Chen trembling, he quickly put down the cell phone in his hand and lay on the bed to pretend to be asleep.

"Stop pretending, it's me." Meng Shi said.

When Song Chen heard his voice, he immediately opened his eyes. Meng Shi moved a chair and sat down beside his bed: "Is it better?"

"I've been lying in the hospital for so many days, but I haven't seen you see me." Song Chen said.

"I accompanied my mother abroad a few days ago. I don't know about you. I thought you had moved abroad and turned off the phone when you called you. I wondered if you want to abandon everything and go abroad to hide your identity. When I returned to China, I heard about your friends. Now, I flew over to see you immediately." Meng Shi leaned over and said, "Can you only lie down now?"

"If you can walk, it will hurt," Song Chen said.

Meng Shi said: "You should recover from your injuries, I am there in Menggu Village."

"By the way, are the plum blossoms blooming over there?"

"It's not that early, I heard from the villagers that it will take January and February."

"Don't tell Uncle Bai about mine, so as not to worry."

Meng Shi nodded and said, "You are a lot thinner."

"It's good to be able to save your life and come back. If you make up for it, you'll be ugly?"

Meng Shi smiled and said, "It's still a flower in the city."

Meng Shi was lively and could chat. With him, Song Chen felt much more happy. Meng Shi stayed in his room for two hours. When he left, he said, "You should take good care of your injuries. I will come to see you if I have nothing to do. At this time, you will show your buddy's benefits. Men are not reliable. Your Zhao Lao Er... Oh, by the way, it's not your family anymore."

Song Chen said: "It will be true!"

"You have to make up again?" Meng Shi was stunned for a moment and said, "You have changed so quickly. When you first divorced, you will turn your back on Zhao Lao Er. You are so moody. Can Zhao Lao Er stand you?"

"Will my divorce be bad for him?" Song Chen asked.

"You don't know?"

Song Chen said: "I feel that my memory is not very good recently. I may have lost too much blood and my brain is broken."

Meng Shi laughed and said, "This reason is good. You can say this to Zhao Laoer. OK, I'm leaving. You have a good rest."

Before Meng Shi could go out, he heard someone pushing the door outside and coming in. It was Zhao Jindong.

Meng Shi, who had not had a standing position at the beginning, immediately stood straight: "Brother Zhao."

Zhao Jindong said "hmm" and said, "Here you come."

"Well, I'll take a look at Xiaochen to save him from being bored alone. Since you're back, I'll leave first."

After Meng Shi said that, he raised his eyebrows at Song Chen and quickly slipped away.

Zhao Jindong took off his coat and put it on the clothes hanger, saying, "Why is he always afraid of me?"

"Because you are fierce." Song Chen said.

Zhao Jindong smiled and went to the bathroom. After walking halfway, he suddenly turned around and asked, "He didn't use the bathroom here, right?"

Song Chen sat up some: "No...you won't let someone use it?"

"It's better not to." Zhao Jindong said and said to him again: "It's better not to let others touch the bed."

There are quite a lot of problems, and I have such a serious obsession with cleanliness.

Song Chen thought about what Meng Shi said just now, that is, during the divorce period, he had a bad attitude towards Zhao Jindong?

He seemed to have lost a memory and knew nothing about this part. Then he suddenly became very close to Zhao Jindong. Will Zhao Jindong feel that he is moody, sometimes cold and sometimes hot? How should he explain?

Anyway, he felt that if he had traveled through time, he was not the same person as Song Chen who hated Zhao Jindong, Zhao Jindong would probably think that he was twitching and talk nonsense. It was him. If someone told him whether to travel through time, he would probably think that the other party would be in a ghost and would be furious if he heard too much.

Since I can't tell the truth and want to remarry Zhao Jindong, the only way is to take it slowly.

Don't be too enthusiastic, it may be better to have a transition. Fortunately, since he woke up, he has not acted too close to Zhao Jindong. He also acted very restrained when he kissed him before leaving.

So after Zhao Jindong came out of the bathroom, he saw Song Chen playing with his cell phone.

"How do you feel today?"

"It's okay." Song Chen said without looking up.

Zhao Jindong asked, "I'll bring the food here later and eat it with you here?"

Song Chen said: "Everything is OK."

Still didn't look up.

Zhao Jindong frowned and looked at him, and then went out.

Song Chen threw down his cell phone and let out a sigh.

Maybe because of his weak body, his spirit cannot keep up, and his spirit is relatively weak. He wants to act coquettishly now, so that Zhao Jindong will feel more painful. As a man, he feels a little embarrassed to act coquettishly. Now he is lying in bed with a sick and sloppy attitude. It is a good time.

Troubled.

He was struggling for a while, and then he saw Zhao Jindong bringing the food. Wang Ma also brought a serving and followed him.

There was already a small dining table in the room that could be moved. Song Chen was about to get up, and Zhao Jindong helped him up and said, "Slow down."

"Then you eat slowly, and I will clean up after you finish eating." said Wang Ma.

After Wang's mother went out, Zhao Jindong moved a chair and sat down opposite Song Chen. Song Chen picked up the chopsticks and said, "Eat in the bedroom, there will be smell in the room, otherwise you can open the window."

After all, Zhao Jindong loves to be clean.

"It will be cold," said Zhao Jindong: "A little smell, it's okay."

Song Chen didn't say anything and started eating.

The two of them were silent when they were having a meal. After they finished their meal, they finally ushered in the highlight of today.

Song Chen plans to take a shower.

He hasn't taken a shower for many days and wants to sleep with Zhao Jindong today. Although he doesn't smell bad, he has a fishy smell and medicinal smell, so he wants to wash it.

However, the chest injury had just been scarred for a while, so he didn't dare to get water, so he planned to wipe it.

"You want to take a shower?" Zhao Jindong asked him.

Song Chen nodded with his toothbrush in his arms.

"Do you want me to help you?" Zhao Jindong asked.

Song Chen shook his head and said vaguely: "No."

Zhao Jindong put his bath towel, pajamas and other things on his back and went out. After brushing his teeth, Song Chen started to take off his clothes. After taking off his clothes, he didn't rush to wipe his body. Instead, he stood in front of the mirror and looked at the scar on his chest.

It was quite a big scar, a little above the nipple, and a little red and swollen around it. This scar must be left behind.

His body is thinner than before, and his collarbone is particularly obvious. He looked at his butt, but fortunately his butt is still very upright, especially his waist is thin and curved, so his butt looks particularly round and upright.

He sat down and started rubbing his body. Because he was afraid of placing the muscles near the wound, his movements were very light and slow. After half an hour of procrastination, Zhao Jindong suddenly knocked outside: "Do you want me to help?"

"No need." Song Chen said.

After saying that, he stopped and looked at the door. Seeing Zhao Jindong standing at the door for a while, then left again.

It took him almost an hour to take a shower. He came out of the bathroom in his pajamas and saw Zhao Jindong sitting on the bed with glasses.

It was such a long-lost scene. Song Chen felt a little sad after seeing it.

He remembered that he had a dream once, dreaming of this scene. Zhao Jindong was sitting at the head of the bed and working. He was like him, but he couldn't remember his face no matter how anxious he woke up in the dream, and his tears wet his pillow.

He is still different from the original Song Chen. He is not as capable as Song Chen, and he has a small love and love in his heart.

He slowly walked to the bed, then climbed up slowly, slowly picked up the quilt to cover his body, and then hugged Zhao Jindong!

Zhao Jindong put down the tablet in his hand, reached out to put his hand on his head, touched his hair, and said, "Does the wound still hurt?"

"The wound doesn't hurt, it hurts." Song Chen said.

Zhao Jindong didn't say anything. Song Chen raised his head and felt a little ashamed, but his heart was full of passion and his feelings were too abundant. If he held it in, he would overflow.

Zhao Jindong said: "What do you love?"

"Does your heart hurt?" Song Chen said.

Zhao Jindong said: "Isn't you just not wanting to pay attention to me when you were having dinner?"

"I was wrong," Song Chen hugged his thighs. Zhao Jindong quickly moved and said, "Don't hug him up."

Song Chen hugged him a little, pressing against Zhao Jindong's thighs no longer moved.

What to do? He smelled the smell of Zhao Jindong, held his thighs in his arms, felt his body temperature, and wanted to cry!

I felt that my heart was full. Going to his mother's transition, he didn't want to make a transition anymore, so he wanted to live a sweet life with Zhao Jindong as soon as possible.

Zhao Jindong sat there, touching his hair with his hand, and took off his glasses in a short while and lay down with him.

As soon as the lamp was turned off, Song Chen fell directly into his arms.

The north wind was swept with snowflakes outside, and the two of them hugged each other in the hazy night, and they didn't say anything. Song Chen first broke the silence and asked, "Do you think I'm moody, sometimes turning my back on others, sometimes loving you and sometimes loving you?"

"Can't you love me?" Zhao Jindong said.
To be continued...
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