Xia Lin pushed Song Yan into his bedroom, and at Song Yan's sign, he picked one of his shirts and a pair of trousers, and found that both the clothes and the trousers were a little big in size, and they were a little looser on her body. funny.
"You have lost a lot of weight in the past few years," Song Yan shook Xia Lin's wrist, feeling distressed. "When the disease is cured, you remember to eat more and bring the meat back."
"Speaking of this. "Xia Lin said, "My attending doctor has been urging me to go to the hospital for treatment. I may not have much time to stay with you in the future."
Song Yan thought to himself, no wonder Xia Lin has been by his side for the past two days. Prepared for parting.
After a moment of silence, Song Yan said, "It's okay. At the moment, you should treat according to the method of your attending doctor. In the future, if Ke Mei says that there is a better way to treat your disease, you should try to cooperate with Ke Mei."
Xia Lin frowned, feeling Song The tone of Yan's words sounds like something is wrong.
But soon he put the suspicion behind his head for the time being, and proposed: "Since I am here, let me visit the newly renovated place in your house. I heard from your nanny before that the first and second floors have been cleaned. , Does that mean that the decoration on the third floor and above?"
"Are you very suitable to be a detective." Song Yan quipped, "You push me upstairs, and I'll take you to see."
Xia Lin looked hesitantly. Stairs, thinking how to push the wheelchair up, saw Song Yan press the remote control, all the steps were automatically spliced ââtogether immediately, turning into a gentle slope.
"...Xia Lin stayed for a while and asked, "When will your house be transformed into this? "
It's not that I haven't come back at all in the past three years," Song Yan said, "It's just that I only stayed in City B, I didn't return to City D, and I didn't tell anyone. "
What are you doing back to City B?" "
Song Yan silent for a moment, and said:" I miss you, can not even meet with you in the same city, breathe the same air, I feel satisfied. "
Xia Lin didn't speak any more, silently pushing Song Yan up.
He found that he had too little contact with Song Yan in this life. Song Yan had changed a lot when he didn't know it. Now the more he understands, the more he will discover Song Yan's strangeness.
Seeing Xia Lin not speaking, Song Yan patted his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I made the atmosphere stiff."
Xia Lin smiled and shook his head.
The two slowly went up to the third floor. Xia Lin gradually stopped. In his impression, the villa had a total of three floors and a small attic, but now there is no change in the exterior, but the interior is completely the same as the attic. It was opened up and reached the top page of the building, forming a patio structure, which seemed a bit weird.
"This is the place you are going to use for the experiment?" Xia Lin asked, "Where is the experimental equipment?"
"Still on the road," Song Yan said, "Is being shipped back to China."
"A lot?"
"A lot.
" Why do you suddenly think of going back to China to do an experiment?"
"Because..." Song Yan tilted his head, "Contributing to the scientific research of the motherland?"
"..." Xia Lin thought that your patriotic expression was so stiff, you don't believe it?
But he didn't continue to ask. While pushing Song Yan around, he secretly took a few photos with his mobile phone.
Then, Xia Lin pushed Song Yan back and said: "Okay, go downstairs."
Song Yan smiled and joked: "Is the leader inspected? Have you confirmed that I'm not doing illegal activities?"
Xia Lin absentmindedly He snorted: "It's up to you to do what illegal hookups can be done." He paused, "Time is almost up, let me cook lunch for you!"
Song Yan looked up at him, and laughed: "You learned how to do it in the last life. The meal is not long, but the craftsmanship is good, I miss it. However, after rebirth, you should not have a chance to cook yourself, do you remember how to cook?"
Xia Lin didn't refute his ridicule, and Xiaorou said without a smile: "I really forgot most of it, just take you to practice. If it doesn't taste good, you can bear it."
Song Yan hurriedly showed his loyalty: "It doesn't matter. How unpalatable Mrs.'s cooking is, I'm happy."
Xia Lin paused and bent down to stare at him: "What did you call me just now?"
"Cough." Song Yan's expression froze.
Not to mention that Xia Lin has not formally agreed to reunite with him. Even if he agrees, with the current situation, it is not suitable for such an intimate name, Song Yan regretted that he was so overwhelmed for a while.
Xia Lin turned to Song Yan, stroked his cheek with one hand, touched his forehead lightly, and whispered: "Call it again."
"..." Song Yan could not stand Xia Lin's deliberate provocation. He will soon be out of control again.
Just listen to Xia Lin's bewitching voice and say: "Call it again, and I will cook for you."
"Madam..." Song Yan's voice was hoarse, and he surrendered in less than three seconds.
Then he pressed the back of Xia Lin's head with one hand and pressed against him, opened his mouth and kissed hard.
This kiss again stopped the car on the verge of wiping the gun.
"Okay, start cooking." Xia Lin licked his lips contentedly.
"..." Song Yan was still struggling with his impending desire, Xia Lin had already straightened up and headed towards the kitchen calmly.
If it is a kind of talent to be able to move freely in this kind of thing, Song Yan really wants to ask Xia Lin for advice, how did he do it?