"Well" it was already nine o'clock in the morning. The little man on the bed groaned and woke up. He lay on the bed for a while with his eyes open in confusion before he remembered that this was Shang Yizheng's room. He turned around and looked around him.
But no one is there anymore
"Brother Yizheng" Yang Zicong panicked, jumped up from the bed and ran outside.
"Brother Yizheng" Yang Zicong ran while looking for Shang Yizheng, shouting in a panic, worried that it was just a dream he had last night
"Xiao Cong, I'm here." Shang Jizheng, who was preparing breakfast downstairs, responded quickly when he heard Yang Zicong's urgent call, and then heard footsteps running towards him.
Putting down the bread in his hand, Shang Yizheng was about to turn around, but was hugged tightly by the person coming from behind. Feeling the rapid heartbeat of the person holding him, Shang Yizheng was stunned and asked worriedly
:"What's wrong?"
"Brother" Yang Zicong stopped his hand, hugged Shang Yizheng a little tighter, put his head on Shang Yizheng's back, and whispered: "I thought brother was gone." There was a trace of whisper in his voice.
Fear and worry made Shang Yizheng's heart twitch. Such emotions should not be found in a little person!
"Fool, where can brother go? With Xiao Cong here, brother can't bear to leave." He held the hands on his chest and found that those hands were so small. He could easily wrap them up with his own hands. The delicate feeling made people feel
No matter what, I can't bear to let go
"I always feel that my brother will disappear as soon as I let go." Yang Zicong rubbed his head on Shang Yizheng's back and said. Then he let go, put his hands behind his back, lowered his head and hesitated for a moment before saying: "Brother,
I, I have something to tell you."
"Well, tell me, brother, listen." Shang Yizheng turned around and looked at the people in front of him.
"Um,,," Yang Zicong secretly raised his eyes to look at Shang Yizheng, then quickly lowered his head and rubbed it with his fingers, his little face full of tangles.
"You can say whatever you want, don't worry." A hand stretched out, wrapped around the waist, and gently brought the person closer. His chin was lifted, and what he saw when he raised his eyes was Shang Yizheng's full face.
It was the doting look in his eyes, and under his soothing magnetic voice, it seemed that his heart instantly fell to the ground.
"Brother, I hid something from you before. I have a classmate. She confessed to me a few days ago and asked me to date her. I didn't agree, but she was very sad because of my rejection, so I
I promised to be friends with her first, and I went to see a movie with her yesterday. I have been hiding this from you, but I told her last night that I can't be with her anymore, so, brother, don't be angry with me.
Okay?" Tell brother Yizheng everything you have hidden, so that brother Yizheng won't be angry.
"Ah" Yang Zicong, who was still worried, suddenly exclaimed, because the hands around his waist suddenly tightened, causing him to rush forward.
"Woo" he fell into that familiar embrace. Yang Zicong raised his head and looked at Shang Yizheng, only to see him looking at him with a smile on his face.
"I'm so happy that Xiao Cong told me everything like this." Shang Yizheng rubbed the little man's head and was very happy. His narrow eyes were shining with dazzling light, which made Yang Zicong reach out and touch him blankly.
Then he woke up, his face turned red, and he quickly took his hand away, but Shang Yizheng took it halfway, brought it to his lips, and kissed him lightly.
"I hope Xiao Cong can tell me as honestly as he does now if anything happens in the future. Don't be afraid that my brother will be angry. I will never be angry with Xiao Cong. My brother likes Xiao Cong very much." Shang Yizheng stroked
Holding the little man's soft hair, looking at his red face, he said seriously
"Okay, breakfast is ready. Xiao Cong goes to wash his face and get ready for breakfast."
"Well, I'll go right away." After hearing Shang Yizheng's words, Yang Zicong laughed happily and ran back to the room.
Looking at the little man going back to his room, Shang Yizheng smiled and shook the hair in front of his eyes, and reached out to touch the eye that the little man had just touched.
Do you like it? Then I will make good use of these eyes and see if I can confuse you.
He turned around and took breakfast to the restaurant, then took his cell phone and walked to the window to call Mr. Yang.
The brisk tone of "Good morning, Grandpa Yang" reveals the joyful mood of its owner.
"Okay, I got up early even on weekends." The elder over there was in a good mood and his laughter was still hearty.
"Well, it's rare that the weather is nice today, but will calling you so early disturb your rest?" The weather outside is indeed nice, as is my mood. Shang Yizheng looked at the sky outside the window and said in his heart
"No, I'm old and can't sleep that well."
"Grandpa Yang has a very strong body. How can he be considered old? Today's young people can't run as far as you."
"Haha, Xiao Yi's mouth is so sweet. By the way, has Xiao Cong got up yet?"
"Well, I just got up and was washing my face. Grandpa Yang, do you know about Xiao Cong's rejection of Huang Zhen'er?"
"Rejected? What's going on? Wasn't it good before?" Mr. Yang asked doubtfully, but this matter has not yet reached him.
"It seems that the two people's personalities are not compatible, so Xiao Cong refused. I only heard about it last night, but seeing that Xiao Cong was not very happy, I didn't ask any more questions, so as not to make him sad.
"You know that I didn't tell him about his girlfriend," Shang Yizheng said without changing his expression. He said that he thought it was a beautiful lie but he couldn't help it. This reason was the most suitable. Come to think of it, he hurts the little man.
Mr. Yang will definitely not pursue the matter after he said "so as not to make him sad", lest the little man is really sad, and the last sentence is just to prevent Mr. Yang from speaking in the future.
Said when asked about this matter
"That's right, that's fine. After all, Xiao Cong is so innocent. It wouldn't be good if someone leads him astray. Since he has refused, let's forget it. As long as Xiao Cong is not harmed, it seems that I
The previous decision was a bit careless." Mr. Yang said after being silent for a while.
"Grandpa Yang is also doing it for Xiao Cong's good. If he knows, he will also understand what you mean." After solving the problem, Shang Yizheng raised his eyebrows, tapped the sofa window sill with his fingers, and smiled silently with satisfaction.
"Well, I always feel uneasy when Xiao Cong is not around. Fortunately, you are here."
"I will take good care of him. In fact, Xiao Cong is trying very hard to become more independent now, just to reassure you."
"Haha, this kid is very thoughtful," Mr. Xiang said with a pleased smile.
"Brother, where have you been?" From behind came the little man's voice calling from downstairs.
"I'm here, please go down the stairs slowly." Shang Yizheng heard the banging sound and knew that the little man was running downstairs, so he quickly shouted, "Grandpa Yang, when Xiao Cong comes out, I will hang up first, so as not to
Let him find out that you know this too."
"Well, okay, let's hang up first."
After hanging up the phone, he walked back to the living room. The little man came towards him and fell into his arms. Shang Yizheng quickly hugged him.
"Didn't you tell me to walk slower? What if I fall?" Shang Yizheng gently scratched the little man's nose and said fondly.
"I didn't see my brother when I came out just now. I thought he had gone upstairs, so I went up to look for him, but he didn't find him either." The little man with crooked eyes smiled so hard that he rubbed himself into his arms, and his whole body trembled with laughter.
"I just made a call, let's go in and have breakfast." Shang Yizheng half-carried the little man and took him to have breakfast with great joy.