Shen Jue slept until four o'clock in the afternoon. When he opened his eyes, he felt uncomfortable all over. He stared at the snow-white ceiling for a while before slowly sitting up. As soon as he sat up, he couldn't help but gasped, and his face turned pale.
He paused for a while before he had the strength to take the phone from the bedside table, but when he unlocked the phone, he thought of something he shouldn't have thought of.
Last night, Siyu told him his cell phone number, but in an extremely shameful way.
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The other party also chuckled and asked him if he remembered it. If he recited it wrong, he would do it again and again. Repeatedly, the other party's mobile phone number came to his mind along with the shame.
Shen Jue recalled this time, his face was not very good, he gritted his teeth and saved Si Yu's mobile phone number on his mobile phone, and then went to send a message to his branch assistant.
In his current state, he will not be able to go to work tomorrow, so he can only ask for leave, but he will return to China the day after tomorrow.
After sending the message, he reluctantly got out of bed, and he felt pain even just taking a step. When he reached the door of the room, a lot of cold sweat oozes out of his forehead. When Shen Jue opened the door, he heard the low-pitched TV series outside.
He glanced across the living room, the TV was on, but no one was watching.
After Shen Jue took a shower, he realized that Shang Jiayu was not at the hotel, and he didn't care where the other party went, he cooked a pot of porridge for himself.
I slept a lot during the day, and at ten o'clock in the evening there was still no sleepiness, and Shang Jiayu never returned. Shen Jue was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony, dealing with business affairs, when suddenly, he heard a knock on the door.
Shang Jiayu has a room card, so he doesn't need to knock on the door.
Shen Jue opened the door, and sure enough, Si Yu was standing outside. Si Yu was wearing a pure white shirt today, and when she saw Shen Jue, a smile appeared on Junmei's face. Shen Jue saw each other a few times, and Siyu was either wearing a costume or all black. He was rarely seen wearing white, but I have to say that Siyu in white looked more gentle and approachable.
"I bought you something." Si Yu walked in, "Have you eaten dinner yet?"
Shen Jue stepped aside and turned away, "I've eaten."
Si Yu closed the door, he glanced at Shen Jue, reached out and held Shen Jue's hand, "I'll wash my hands, and then give you medicine, okay?"
This sentence made Shen Jue's face a little ugly. He endured and endured, and didn't pull out his hand, but just nodded lightly.
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After taking the medicine, Si Yu went to wash his hands again, and when he came out, he found that Shen Jue had already dressed and was sitting beside the bed. The curtains in the room were not drawn, and people looked at the night view outside.
"It's already a little late, why don't you go to bed?" Si Yu walked in front of Shen Jue, squatted down, gently held Shen Jue's hand on her lap, and said softly, "I'll leave when you fall asleep. "
I have to say that Siyu is an extremely gentle lover to a certain extent, but if it weren't for him, Shen Jue wouldn't be so uncomfortable now, and he would have to grit his teeth when he got up.
Shen Jue looked down at the other party, and Si Yu's beautiful eyes commented on her gently, as if she was the person he loved very much, but in fact, they had only known each other for a few days, and they just rolled the sheets.
The development between them is more like a fast food culture in the city. What is affectionate and what is gentle is just a disguise of the fresh period, and even he and Siyu are not fresh.
He is not sincere, and there is a high probability that the other party is not either.
In previous lives, Siyu was able to snatch Yao Zhan away from Shang Jiayu after recovering his identity, so he should be similar to Yao Zhan now, just because he is now with Shang Jiayu, so Siyu took the initiative to get close to him. For another person, Si Yu would probably do the same.
It's ridiculous to say that two people who are not sincere have done the most intimate thing in the world.
"Where are you going?" Shen Jue asked.
Siyu answered quickly, "It's nothing, just go home, I'll rest tomorrow."
"Then you can stay tonight." Shen Jue saw Si Yu pursed her lips and smiled as soon as she said it, and he couldn't help but add, "But you can't do anything."
"Can't do anything? Can I drink water? How about breathing?" Siyu asked knowingly, with a smile in her eyes. Shen Jue's brows jumped and she was a little annoyed. She grabbed the pillow next to her and patted it directly on Siyu's. On his face, "I can't, I'm sleeping."
He didn't wait for the other party's response, he just lay down, and after a while, the lights in the room went dark, he heard a rustling sound next to him, and Si Yu fell asleep.
"I washed before I came." He said softly, "Go to sleep."
After so many situations, Shen Jue has long been accustomed to having people around him, but tonight, for some unknown reason, he couldn't sleep, and he was obviously very tired.
Si Yu seemed to have found it, and he leaned closer, "What's the matter? Can't sleep?"
Shen Jue opened her eyes and looked at the curtains in front of her and hummed.
"Then let me tell you a bedtime story." Si Yu seemed interested and kissed Shen Jue's ear.
Hearing this, Shen Jue turned around. The light in the room was dim, but Si Yu's eyes were still surprisingly bright. When he looks at people, he always gives the illusion that he is the lover of his dreams.
"What story?" Shen Jue asked.
Siyu reached out and smoothed the hair on Li Shenjue's forehead, "What do you want to hear?"
Shen Jue said: "It's okay, but I want to hear the real story."
After hearing this, Siyu was silent for a while before saying, "Then I really don't have any stories to tell. The stories I know are either read from books or heard from other people's mouths."
Shen Jue pursed his lower lip, "Then don't listen, I'm sleeping." He turned back again.
Si Yu laughed and put his hand on Shen Jue's shoulder, "Why are you angry? Well, I'll tell you the real story."
Siyu told a story about a pair of twin omegas. The older sister and younger sister looked exactly the same. They studied in the same class from kindergarten to university, even at the same table, and then they both met alpha, a senior in the university. The senior has a strong family background, handsome appearance, and is very attractive. It didn't take long for her sister to fall in love with the senior, and after graduation, she stepped into the palace of marriage.
Fairy tale books will always only tell the story before the prince and princess are together. After they are together, life is no longer a fairy tale.
The senior derailed during pregnancy, and the object of the derailment was still my sister. After knowing this, my sister was so angry that she had a miscarriage. After she was discharged from the hospital, she was always unhappy. Well-cared for flowers, it has been like this for six years.
Six years later, she died.
She didn't say a word to her husband until she died, but only said the last word to her son at the hospital bed.
"Don't imitate your mother, you know?"
…
Si Yu hugged Shen Jue gently, with a calm tone, "I'm done, you should go to sleep."
Shen Jue snorted, this story seems to be the story of Siyu's mother, he always thought it was a bit strange that Siyu could look so similar to Shang Jiayu, but Ruo Siyu and Shang Jiayu's mothers are a couple Twins, that makes sense.
But why is Shang Jiayu so afraid of Siyu? I'm afraid that when I see the photo, I will shiver and break into a cold sweat.
Shen Jue suddenly thought of Shang Jiayu's mother, who married his father after knowing each other for seven days. Isn't this a bit too fast
These things are still mysteries. As a person in the realm, Shen Jue can't know for the time being, and he doesn't have a deep relationship with Siyu now. If he asks rashly, he is afraid that he will annoy the other party.
After all, some things can't be talked about casually. It's a scar in my heart. Every time I talk about it, it's like tearing that scar open again.
…
The next day, when Shen Jue woke up, Si Yu had already left. He put a note and a glass of water on the bedside table. On the note was written—
"Sorry, the theater is temporarily busy and needs me to come, so I have to leave first. Drink a glass of water first in the morning. I cooked red bean porridge in the kitchen. If you think it's okay, you can drink some. By the way, the medicine is in the cabinet. If it still hurts, take medicine, don't be shy."
After resting for a day and taking medicine again, Shen Jue's health was much better. This time, as soon as he left the room, he saw Shang Jiayu, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room and turned his head when he heard the movement.
"Brother, you're awake." Shang Jiayu stood up and walked to Shen Jue in a few steps. As before, when he saw Shen Jue, he was about to hang it on Shen Jue's body, and his hands automatically wrapped around Shen Jue's neck. , "Brother, are we going back tomorrow?"
"Well." Shen Jue tore off Shang Jiayu's hand, "Where did you go yesterday?"
Shang Jiayu blinked, "Brother, are you worried about me?"
This sentence only got an indifferent look, Shang Jiayu seemed a little unhappy, he sighed, "I didn't go anywhere, I just bought a lot of things, and it took a long time to get a taxi when I took a taxi, so I came back at night. It's too late. Because I saw that the lights in my brother's room seemed to be off, I didn't tell my brother." After he finished speaking, he jumped up again, "Brother, look at what I bought."
He ran into the room, pulled a suitcase out, opened it, and it was full of dolls.
"Why did you buy so many dolls?" Shen Jue was a little stunned.
Shang Jiayu squatted beside the suitcase, touched this and that, "I like dolls, I bought too many, so it would not be a pity to lose one." He raised his head and looked at Shen Jue, his face stern Naive, "Brother, do you think I'm right?"
Shen Jue met Shang Jiayu's eyes and felt a little strange for some reason. He never knew that Shang Jiayu still liked dolls. Shang Jiayu had not bought dolls in previous generations, but he couldn't interfere with the other party's hobbies.
"As long as you like it." Shen Jue turned to wash up.
When he finished washing up and went to the kitchen, Shang Jiayu in the living room suddenly said: "Brother, I accidentally knocked over the red bean porridge in the kitchen, I'm sorry, brother, but I took soy milk and bread from the restaurant downstairs. Brother, let's go."
Shen Jue paused slightly, but he didn't say anything.
The three of them all knew of each other's existence, but the three of them kept it secret, as if if they didn't say it, some things would not be exposed to the sun so quickly.
…
Shen Jue sent a message to Si Yu before returning to China, meaning that he had returned to China. He didn't say when he would come back. Si Yu's text message was received after Shen Jue got off the plane and turned it on.
"I know, have a good rest, don't always work overtime."
He didn't ask when Shen Jue would come back.
Shang Jiayu was as noisy as always. On the way home from the airport, he forcibly hugged Shen Jue's arm and hummed a song. Shen Jue wanted to pull his hand back, so he faked crying. The assistant couldn't help but peek in the rearview mirror.
Shen Jue didn't want to disturb others, just frowned and let Shang Jiayu hug him.
After Shang Jiayu hugged his hands, he leaned on Shen Jue's shoulder again, and he muttered, as if he was humming the same tune from beginning to end.
Seeing that the atmosphere in the car was stiff, the assistant in the front row wanted to ease the atmosphere, "Young Master Shang, what song are you humming? It's pretty good."
When Shang Jiayu heard this, his almond eyes blinked slightly, and his red lips moved.
"Who killed the robin."
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Who killed the robin
It was me, said the sparrow, that with my bow and arrow I killed the robin.
Who saw him die
It was me, said the fly, and with my little eyes I saw him die.
Who took his blood
It was me, said the fish, and with my little saucer I took his blood.
Who made the shroud for him
It's me, said the beetle, and with my needle and thread, I'll make the shroud.
Who will dig his grave
It is I, said the owl, with my chisel and shovel, and I will come to dig the grave.
Who will be the pastor
It's me, said the crow, and with my little book, I'll be the priest.
Who will be the deacon? (Also translation: Who will record history for him?)
It's me, said the lark, and if not in the dark, I'll be a deacon.
Who will hold the torch
It's me, said the cardinal, and I'll take it at once, and I'll hold the torch.
Who will be the priest
It is me, said the dove, and I will mourn the beloved, and I will be the priest.
Who will carry the coffin
It's me, Tobi said. If I don't go the night road, I'll come to carry the coffin.
Who will help the coffin? (Also translation: Who will provide the coffin? Or who will be responsible for the coffin cover?)
It's us, said the wren, we'll be together as a couple, and we'll help the coffin.
Who will sing the hymn
It's me, Thrush said, standing on the bush, and I'll sing the hymn.
Who will toll the death knell
It's me, said the cow, because I can pull the yak, and I'll sound the death knell.
So, goodbye, robin.
All the birds of the sky, all sighed and cried, when they heard the death knell for the poor robin.
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