Mao, "Yes, we will be taken to the hospital together."
Song Min downloaded a video with a cold face, using the last bit of traffic.
Wei Shijin gave the face one a glance and didn't look at it again, without the slightest reaction, "This is useless to me."
Song Min turned off the video, and the voices disappeared. His hand was grabbed and pulled over there, with the voice of the youth above his head, "Uncle, help me."
In less than ten minutes, Wei Shijin came out. He leaned against the back of the chair and gasped, and his eyes were full of traces of dissatisfaction.
Song Min wiped his hands with a tissue, the corners of his lips stretched into a straight line.
Wei Shijin stroked the sweaty hair on his forehead, he smiled frivolously, and the words in his mouth were vulgar, "Stop wiping, you won't get pregnant on your hands."
Song Min threw the tissue under the seat, his hands were hot and red as he wiped it, "Aren't you going?"
Wei Shijin said to wait a while, "I just came out, my brain is still a little hypoxic, let me take it easy."
Song Min asked him to open the car window, and the stagnant air in the car was gradually swept away by the wind, filling the streets with it.
Wei Shijin put on his seat belt, drove the car into the community, followed the man upstairs, and entered the door, but he couldn't stop him.
It's impossible for Song Min to change locks and move, unless he is not in this world, which is even more impossible, so now he can only take a step by step, and he has nothing else, just a body, not his own.
After changing his shoes, Song Min went to the kitchen with the dishes and washed his hands first.
Wei Shijin took the opportunity to enter the bedroom. He saw several yào bottles on the table, and frowned and asked the man who came in, "Uncle, are you eating Anmian yào?"
Song Min took the yào bottle in his hand and put it back in its place, "What I eat is my business."
Wei Shijin crossed his arms and said, "An Mian yào can also eat dead people."
Song Min didn't respond. He would control the amount of Anmian yào he took, and he didn't take it often, but only occasionally took a few pills to make him fall asleep as soon as possible.
According to the guardian's intention, Song Min's body is not easy to commit suicide, and he will not do it.
Song Min didn't give up his life when he had nothing in the first place. That was the worst time. The current situation is far inferior.
Wei Shijin glanced at the bedroom, pulling the curtains so tightly during the day, depressed and stuffy, his eyes returned to the man's face.
"Uncle, you are now living the life of a lonely old man. You don't live in a nursing home. You live at home by yourself with no one around. No one will know if you get sick or fall to the ground. It will be very miserable. , Huang Dan and Chen Yue are both abroad, far apart, and it is impossible to rush to your side at the first time, as the saying goes, children will eventually grow up and have their own lives."
Song Min listened to a long paragraph, and he silently went to the refrigerator to continue putting vegetables.
Wei Shijin walked out with a lazy footstep, his tone was the same, I couldn't tell the sincerity in it, "It's better for you and me."
Song Min put the broccoli on the second level.
Wei Shijin leaned against the refrigerator, "Uncle, yes or no, at most two words."
Song Min took out the expired buns and threw them in the trash, "No way."
Wei Shijin patted the non-existent dust on his trousers, "Can't you?"
There was a figure in Song Min's pupils, which was constantly expanding, and he looked at a face that was about to be attached.
Wei Shijin laughed playfully, "Uncle, are you waiting for me to kiss you?"
The wound on Song Min's face was aching.
At this moment, Wei Shijin's cell phone rang, he glanced at the man, got up and answered the phone, "What's the matter?"
Zhang Pei yelled, "Where are you, I see your sister is back!"
Wei Shijin's eyebrows twitched, "My sister? Isn't she on a business trip? Are you sure you read it right?"
Zhang Pei's tone was dignified, with a hint of schadenfreude, "Two eyes are really real, your sister is running to the building where you live, she will look for you as soon as she comes back, she must be rushing for something. ."
Wei Shijin said, "You help me deal with it first, I will go back later."
Zhang Pei was speechless, "How can I deal with it? As soon as I saw your sister, my heart throbbed. She looked at me, and I was as uncomfortable as if I didn't wear clothes. I can't help you with this, you can do it yourself. "
"I can't go this way."
Wei Shijin hung up the phone without waiting for Zhang Pei to speak.
A few minutes later, Zhang Pei called, and he yelled violently, "shit! Your sister is looking for me, she asked me to inform you, if you can't come back within half an hour, tell me about raising a man. My old man."
"Brother, you won't die, will you? Right now you're sleeping with uncle, so you have to take it out, and when your sister, the big Buddha, is sent away, you can go back to play for as long as you like. Nobody cares tomorrow."
Wei Shi Jin