The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, Song Yunran is very experienced.
He stumbled into the bedroom, lay down on the bed, covered the quilt, and prepared to welcome the coming of rebirth.
Qin Ke reluctantly followed in, sat by the bed and asked, "Why did you drink all of a sudden?"
Song Yunran didn't want to explain, he counted the stars in Qin Ke's dark eyes, and felt a sadness of parting in his heart: "We will meet again next time, you will definitely not like me anymore."
Yes, this time he was not reborn because of awakening, so there is a high probability that it will not affect Qin Ke who is the protagonist.
So no matter which stage he is reborn in the original work, Qin Ke in the book will not like him.
The memories of their second life will be erased by fate, and he will have to work hard to make Qin Ke willing to call him father and bow his head to kiss him tenderly.
It's so unfair, Song Yunran gripped the quilt and thought depressingly, is this also the fate of a tool man
Qin Ke patted his head: "Don't talk nonsense. You are drunk, go to sleep first, and when you open your eyes again, you will find that I still like you."
"It's too much! You know that I will be born again when I fall asleep, and you still persuade me to sleep!"
Song Yunran's heart was broken, and he patted the bed angrily, "Do you have a dog outside!"
"..."
"No, do you have a father outside?" Song Yunran scolded angrily, "I don't allow you to have other fathers, not even your own!"
Qin Ke pursed his thin lips, he really couldn't make up his mind about this request.
Moreover, Song Yunran was strangely drunk this time. Why would a person who doesn't drink at all drink up a can of beer
Some accident must have happened while he was taking a bath.
It seemed necessary to look at the phone. Thinking of this, he stretched his arms to reach the charging phone on the bedside table.
Song Yunran was shocked, he got up suddenly, and crashed into Qin Ke's arms like a small cannonball.
Qin Ke was caught off guard and barely supported the edge of the bed, only to avoid the tragedy of the two of them falling to the ground together, but the little animal in his arms did not give up, and firmly grabbed his bathrobe collar and refused to let go.
The bathrobe, which was originally slightly open, slid down suddenly.
Song Yunran raised his head and said nervously, "Don't look at your phone."
Qin Ke's breathing was a little short, and the hot cheeks of the man in his arms were pressed against his chest, and his breath brushed against his skin when he spoke, and the slight smell of alcohol slowly climbed up his chest, blending into his chest. between each of his breaths.
He tried his best to keep his mind steady, and asked in a low voice, "Can't you just take a look?"
Song Yunran shook his head crazily, and then nodded desperately, until his dizzy head became even more confused, and then he said stickily: "Don't believe what they said, I didn't do anything to sorry you."
It sounds more suspicious.
Qin Ke naturally believed in his little Mr. Song, but at the moment he was more skeptical, and Song Yunran was brainstorming because of some trivial matters.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Yunran felt even more uncertain.
He curled his lips aggrievedly and explained, "I was wronged."
"Ok?"
"Really, I didn't hug left and right outside."
He looked at Qin Ke with wet eyes, and said seriously, "I will be your father for a day, and I will be your father for the rest of my life. I don't even want to take a look at those wild flowers and weeds outside!"
The tone is quite proud.
But then, he murmured in a low voice: "But you will forget about it right away. When I am reborn, you will definitely think that this person looks really unpleasant when you see me. He really looks like something on the side of the road. People, watch the great protagonist kick him away!"
Great, back to talking about rebirth.
With question marks in his head, Qin Ke snatched back the neckline of the bathrobe with a little force in his hand, then gently put his drunken nonsense boyfriend back on the bed and said comfortingly, "I don't want will kick you away."
"Then who knows?" Song Yunran raised his voice at the end, expressing his doubts.
You can't reason with drunk people, Qin Ke understands today.
So he pondered for a few seconds, and changed to a more straightforward statement: "Is this okay? If I kick you, you will kick back twice as much in the future?"
Song Yunran's eyes widened, and he raised his voice as if grasping the opponent's handle: "Okay, I knew it, you really wanted to kick me!"
Qin Ke: "..."
He was careless.
"I treat you so well, yet you still want to kick me." Song Yunran was very sad, "Qin Ke, you have no heart."
In this case, I feel that whatever I say will leave evidence in vain.
Qin Ke rubbed his temples, thinking it was better to just turn off the microphone.
However, Song Yunran refused to let go, and sat up again and asked, "Why do you want to kick me?"
"...you got it wrong, I want to kick myself." Qin Ke replied.
"How can this be done? I won't allow you to torture yourself."
Now Song Yunran was thinking about the relationship between father and son again, and said affectionately, "Listen well, Dad likes you very much, you have to be nice to yourself, sometimes you don't have to be so sensible, it's okay to indulge once in a while."
Qin Ke looked down at him, surprised to hear such serious persuasion.
Song Yunran smiled: "You don't know yet, Aunt Qin secretly chatted with me during the Chinese New Year. She said that you have been very sensible since you were a child, and other children have fun everywhere during the winter and summer vacations. But you are different. You Riding a bicycle to deliver meals to my aunt, I fell down once and kept it from her, if she hadn’t found a used cotton swab in the trash can when she came home, you would have been able to hide it for a lifetime.”
In Qin Ke's eyes, the past, which seemed sparse and ordinary, was suddenly brought up by him, and the memory was instantly brought back to many years ago.
Countless days of cold and summer, to the former Qin Ke, are just the repeated overlapping of winter snow and summer.
He didn't feel how hard those days were, nor did he feel that they needed any kind of compensation.
but…
"My aunt also said that I look like a spoiled child at home, but she is very happy that I can be your friend. Because meeting me who is so noisy may help you learn to open your heart, and you don't have to face it alone in the future. against all difficulties."
Qin Ke smiled lightly.
But he is really willing to meet someone who is as warm as the sun and help him turn his painful past into a warm future that smells like cotton candy.
Song Yunran blinked his eyes: "After listening to these words, are you very moved? If you are moved, remember it clearly. After I am reborn, there may be no Mr. Song in this world. You must live strong."
"...I'm not touched now."
Qin Ke pinched his cheek, frowned and said, "It seems that you really can't drink."
"I couldn't drink it."
Song Yunran rubbed against his palm, and suddenly asked, "What's ringing?"
Qin Ke took a deep breath: "It seems to be your mobile phone."
It rang several times in the living room.
Song Yunran couldn't hear the word mobile phone now, and suddenly felt like an enemy: "No, you heard it wrong."
"That's right." Qin Ke coaxed him softly, "Maybe someone needs you urgently, should I pick it up for you or do you pick it up yourself?"
Song Yunran was furious: "Why don't you believe what your father said!"
He turned over and got out of bed, ran barefoot to the living room, brought in the cell phone that was ringing non-stop, and pressed the off button in front of Qin Ke, "Look, it's asleep and won't ring."
Qin Ke paused.
If you read it correctly, the caller displayed on the screen just now...
It should be Bai Wanning.
"You hung up your mother's phone." Qin Ke reminded, "Be careful when you turn around and auntie scolds you."
Song Yunran's nerves trembled, and the memory of causing trouble remained in his subconscious mind.
Thinking of Bai Wanning, who was at the top of the family's food chain, made him feel bad.
In desperation, he decided to escape from reality.
"Don't lie to Dad there!"
Song Yunran climbed onto the bed again, put the mobile phone on another pillow, pulled up the quilt, and covered everything including the mobile phone and people, "We are all asleep, we don't know anything."
Qin Ke: "..."
It's really thoughtful, I still remember to cover the phone with a quilt, probably because I'm afraid it will catch a cold, he doesn't quite understand.
After a while of silence, he gently lifted the fluffy duvet and found that Song Yunran had fallen asleep.
Curly eyelashes covered the lying silkworms under his eyes, his face was still a little flushed after drinking, and his breathing was even and gentle.
It seems that he insisted on not wanting to be reborn, but finally fell under the majesty of his mother.
Qin Ke sighed for a long time, and finally he was able to pick up his mobile phone to find out why Song Yunran was drinking too much tonight.
No need to bother searching, he quickly found the answer on the hot search.
One after another, the fascinating photos appeared before Qin Ke's eyes, and Qin Ke's eyes gradually turned cold.
He remembered Song Yunran's pitiful promise before, and probably guessed what this person was guilty of.
But Qin Ke is very clear that Song Yunran is not that kind of person.
And what made him even more concerned...
These marketing accounts that categorically attacked Song Yunran's character should belong to the same company in his previous life.
And that company has always been in close contact with his former manager Xu Ping.
An answer gradually emerged in Qin Ke's heart.
After thinking for a while, he picked up another mobile phone on the pillow, turned it on, and unlocked it with Song Yunran's fingerprint.
After a few seconds, the phone rang.
This time it was Song Jidong calling.
Qin Ke slid to answer, and before he could speak, the other party hurriedly said: "Baby, you finally answered the phone! Dad was scared to death!"
"..."
Baby
Song Jidong didn't give a chance to interrupt, and kept on talking: "Don't be afraid, baby, Mom and Dad already have a clue. This time, someone deliberately made a game against Ning Dong, and most likely they wanted to use the opportunity to suppress you to make Ning Dong inferior." Stock price. This bastard is getting impatient, and dares to take you into a knife. Dad will definitely not let this Lu, Lu or anything... "
Qin Ke asked quietly, "Lu Nianting?"
"Yes, that's him!"
Song Jidong was taken aback, his voice changed, "Who are you!"
Qin Ke: "I..."
"Why do you have Yunran's mobile phone?" Song Jidong shouted angrily, "Let him answer the phone!"
Qin Ke: "I'm afraid he can't pick it up now, he's already asleep..."
Song Jidong was very anxious: "You, how dare you kidnap him! Did Lu Nianting send you here!"
"..."
Qin Ke was speechless, he was not sent by Lu Nianting, he was just Lu Nianting's own son.
And, he seemed to finally understand.
Why is Song Yunran's brain circuits always so strange.
At three in the morning, Song Yunran woke up.
He stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while, his consciousness seemed to have fallen into a pile of cotton, and he couldn't find a clue.
Who am I, where am I, what year am I.
With a dull pain in his head after being drunk, Song Yunran covered his head with a slap, turned over in a daze, and then froze there.
For some reason, a small light was turned on in the dimly lit room.
The warm yellow light illuminated the sleeping figure of the person beside the pillow. No matter how you looked at it, this person seemed to be Qin Ke.
"???"
Song Yunran stretched out his hand cautiously, touched the other's lips, and then retracted it like an electric shock.
There is breath, there is touch.
is alive.
But isn't he reborn
Why did you sleep with Qin Ke
Or... he wasn't actually reborn
Song Yunran was almost dizzy from the question marks in his head. He sat up slowly, subconsciously looking for his phone, at least to make sure what time it is.
After searching around, I saw that the two mobile phones in the room were placed on Qin Ke's bedside table.
In desperation, Song Yunran had no choice but to support the pillow with his elbows, cautiously avoided the man beside him, and tried to steal the phone over.
But before he touched the phone, Qin Ke was woken up by his movements.
The man opened his eyes quietly, his gaze swept across his face slowly, his consciousness gradually returned, and he said in a low voice: "Are you awake?"
"... Hmm." Song Yunran was a little nervous, and tentatively said, "You know me, right?"
Qin Ke laughed: "Otherwise?"
Song Yunran did not let down his vigilance. He is now in an information blind spot, and he cannot be sure whether he will be reborn.
So he came up with a plan and asked, "What's the relationship between me and you?"
Qin Ke was silent for a moment, and suddenly felt teasing.
He sat up, leaned lazily on the head of the bed, and glanced at him: "Have you lost your memory?"
Song Yunran thought about it and replied: "Maybe I lost my memory, but I didn't completely lose my memory."
Qin Ke suppressed a smile: "That's amnesia."
He brushed his sleepy hair and said calmly, "Don't you know, Ning Dong has gone bankrupt."
"what?!"
Song Yunran was struck by lightning, how could this be so, is there such an option as Ning Dong going bankrupt in the world
"In order to pay off the debt, the Song family sold you to me." Qin Ke said expressionlessly.
Song Yunran shook his head: "No way, my parents love me very much, and they will definitely not sell me to you."
Qin Ke nodded: "They don't want to either, but there's no other way."
The beginning of hell, which was completely beyond cognition, made Song Yunran tremble.
He quietly backed away from the bed, and asked anxiously: "Then why do we sleep on the same bed, should, shouldn't..."
Qin Ke dragged his tone and said slowly: "Well, that's what you think."