Chapter 30
Chapter 30
After a long time, Song Qiucheng closed all the car windows that were a third of the way open, and quietly looked down at his duckling.
There was really nothing to do, so he started to name the ducks, at first they were called DouDou, because Yu Yingke said that ducks come in a bag.
He is not discussing with Sheng Yue, because most of Sheng Yue's attention is on the road section. It is not too late, the car cannot be unimpeded, and it always has to stop at several traffic lights. At this time, Sheng Yue Will be very involved and say to Song Qiucheng: "This name is good."
But Song Qiucheng didn't choose it in the end. He called it DouDou. The name was like a puppy and a kitten. He had to choose a name that sounded like a little duck.
To choose a duck name that you can know immediately, Sheng Yue said: "You can call it Duck."
His eyes are full of smiles, no matter how you look at Song Qiucheng, he thinks it is cute, not to mention what it is called Yaya Doudou, even taking the personal name Sheng Yue would not think it strange, and Song Qiucheng would not be surprised at anything.
"Isn't it called Duck and Duck without a name?"
Song Qiucheng couldn't think of a name after much deliberation. It was really troublesome. If he couldn't think of it, he might as well forget it. He could only accept the reality and said, "Okay, let's call it Yaya."
He said to the duck: "Duckling, Duckling, you are so cute, can you wake up?"
The little duck is not afraid of life, it can fall asleep on its lap, and it can sleep anywhere with its master.
Sheng Yue took a look and said, "We'll be home when he wakes up."
Song Qiucheng didn't know that ducks could sleep like this, so he tilted his head and said, "I'll sleep too, and I'll be home when I wake up."
Sheng Yue suppressed a smile and said, "You'd better not sleep."
Song Qiucheng asked why.
Sheng Yue said: "Because you are sleeping now, you may not be able to sleep at night."
"How likely is very likely?"
Sheng Yue gave him a look of "How possible do you think?" Song Qiucheng reluctantly got up and sat up.
After arriving home, Sheng Yue temporarily put the duck in a large fruit box for Song Qiucheng, and sent a message to Aunt Zhang to say hello, in case she accidentally rolled it up in the trash the next day and disposed of it together.
Song Qiucheng went upstairs to take a long shower, changed into pajamas and waited consciously on the bed for Sheng Yue.He took out the tablet and clicked on a TV series casually, and then found that he had a few more missed calls. Tang Xunshuang made three calls while he was taking a shower.
Song Qiucheng called back the video call, and Tang Xunshuang quickly answered it.
He rubbed his face in front of the camera, and called his mother when he saw Tang Xunshuang.
Tang Xunshuang looked good, she looked haggard when she wasn't there before, these days Song Qiucheng basically contacted her every day, either asking her brother, or talking about what he had done.
Song Qiucheng washed his hair but didn't blow it. He just wiped it with a towel a few times. Now the hair was dripping with water droplets, and his shoulders were already soaked.
Tang Xunshuang asked immediately, "Honey, didn't you blow your hair?"
Even though the weather was getting warmer, it was still quite cool when the night wind blew. Song Qiucheng put the towel back on his hair and said, "I'll blow it right away."
He rubbed it twice symbolically, because the hair is a lot and a bit long, it will take a long time for it to dry naturally, Song Qiucheng kind of misses Sheng Yue blowing his hair, I don't know why he hasn't come in yet.
"You have to brag, you know? Don't lie to mom."
Song Qiucheng said, "I'm not lying to you," and immediately got up to find the hair dryer.
Tang Xunshuang asked him again: "Did you enjoy going to Sheng's house today?"
Song Qiucheng said casually, "Happy."
After he finished speaking, he was stunned for a while, staring at the camera and slowly moved away, saying: "I don't want to lie to you... I'm not very happy, but I have brother Sheng Yue with me." He thought for a while and said: "No, later I'm happy because Sheng Yue's mother said she likes me."
"What about Sheng Yue's father?"
"His father is a bit fierce." Song Qiucheng found the hair dryer, plugged it in, and said, "Sometimes he is very similar to his father. He doesn't scold anyone, but he is scary."
Tang Xunshuang became nervous: "Did they make things difficult for you?"
Song Qiucheng shook his head and said no.
"Are you scared today?"
"Have."
Song Qiucheng said honestly: "I'm very scared, I'm afraid they don't like me and hate me."
Tears welled up in Tang Xunshuang's eyes and said, "Mom and Dad are sorry for you."
Song Qiucheng lowered his head, only his forehead wet with hair can be seen in the video.
"It's okay..." he said, "I like brother Sheng Yue, so, mom, it's okay."
He thought of Sheng Yue's words in the afternoon and what he promised, and felt that it was time to tell Tang Xunshuang that everyone didn't have to keep thinking that he was sorry for him. He didn't suffer many grievances. On the contrary, he felt sorry for his brother, so good Sheng Yue, he can't have it anymore.
"Mom, can I be with Sheng Yue?"
He said it like a child asking a parent if he can play with someone today, and Tang Xunshuang didn't know who he could play with today, and Tang Xunshuang asked "What?" Then he realized Song Qiucheng's determination.Sheng Yue had expressed his position on this long ago, saying that he would only recognize Chengcheng from now on, but Song Qiucheng hadn't revealed anything to them at that time, did he change his mind in such a short time?
Tang Xunshuang thought of several bad possibilities, and asked, "Chengcheng, did Sheng Yue bully you?"
"How do you count as bullying?" Song Qiucheng's voice was very soft. He looked at the door and wondered when Sheng Yue would come in. He wanted to wait for Sheng Yue to come in and blow his hair. "Brother didn't bully me, but first Didn’t you say it’s unavoidable tonight, mom, does that count as bullying?”
Song Qiucheng has always kept this matter in his heart, because Tang Xunshuang had told him before the wedding that if something happened, he should not be afraid, Sheng Yue would not hurt him.
In fact, she has a certain amount of trust in Sheng Yue, that's why she feels that Song Qiunian or Song Qiucheng could be the one who got married. Song Qiucheng didn't quite understand why his mother would ask him if Sheng Yue was bullying him.
"I……"
"Brother Shengyue is very kind to me," Song Qiucheng clasped the hair dryer with his hand, making a slight clicking sound, just like his current mood, a little impatient, although he didn't know why. "I like living with him."
Tang Xunshuang was somewhat speechless, what she heard from the outside was the same thing, but she was still afraid that Sheng Yue would be different from what she imagined.Song Qiucheng's attitude changed too quickly, Tang Xunshuang couldn't be completely unconcerned, unless Sheng Yue really had the power to deceive people and bought Song Qiucheng's heart in a few days.
"Do you want to come back and stay for a few days, baby? I'll ask Dad to pick you up tomorrow."
Song Qiucheng said without thinking, "I don't want it."
Tang Xunshuang was greatly shocked and asked why twice.
Song Qiucheng didn't want to say it was because he hadn't asked Sheng Yue yet, so he said, "Because... Dad drives hard."
"It won't be hard to drive for a short time, don't you miss your parents?"
"I think," Song Qiucheng said, "but I came back before..."
"Are you... reluctant to part with Sheng Yue?"
Song Qiucheng said yes.
"Mom knows."
Tang Xunshuang pondered, it seemed that Song Qiucheng really liked him, but any reluctance was the beginning of a relationship development.
That's fine.
Feeling a little lost in her heart, she told Song Qiucheng: "Chengcheng, my mother received a text message from your brother yesterday."
Song Qiucheng's blood returned instantly, and he asked, "Really?"
"Well, he reported to his mother that he was safe, said that he lived in a quiet place, adjusted himself, and said that he would not come back for the time being."
Song Qiucheng first asked: "How is brother doing?" Naturally Tang Xunshuang didn't know, Song Qiunian didn't say anything more, after she read the text message and called back the phone, what she heard was that the phone you dialed was turned off.
"Then did he mention me? Does he miss me?" Song Qiunian is his brother and best friend. People say that brothers are heart to heart. Why hasn't he sensed his brother for so long? What happened, although he didn't express anything on the face, but at night he dreamed of Song Qiunian, he wanted to know if his brother was also thinking about him.
Tang Xunshuang shook his head and said: "That's all I said, your father has already asked someone to check the location, don't worry baby, you will definitely find Niannian."
"I'm relieved."
Song Qiucheng was very happy to hear this news, at least his brother is not missing, he will definitely come back, Song Qiucheng is convinced.
"Blow your hair, mom won't bother you, you should go to bed after blowing your hair, you know? Mom will tell you as soon as there is any news."
"I know," Song Qiucheng remembered and asked, "Where's Dad?"
Tang Xunshuang said: "Father is in the study and will sleep later."
Song Qiucheng let out an oh, and said goodnight to Tang Xunshuang.
After hanging up the phone, Song Qiucheng stared at the door, wondering why Sheng Yue hadn't come in yet.
He himself forgot that he slept in a separate room with someone before, and after sleeping together for a few days, he habitually waited, and if he couldn't wait, he would open the door and go out to look for it.
Unexpectedly, Sheng Yue was standing outside the door with a glass of milk. When Song Qiucheng opened the door, he asked in a timely manner, "Can I come in?"
Song Qiucheng said, "Yes..."
Sheng Yue handed him the warmed milk, and went to get the hair dryer behind him in one go. After turning on the switch, he tested the temperature in the palm of his hand. He remembered that Song Qiucheng didn't like to blow dry his hair because it was too hot.
"Drink the milk, and then my brother will blow your hair, okay?"
Song Qiucheng was in a daze, and couldn't help asking him: "Brother, have you been at the door for a long time?"
He was wondering if it was true, why didn't Sheng Yue come in, making him wait all the time.
Sheng Yue said: "No, I just warmed up the milk and served it to you, so drink it quickly, and sleep well after drinking it."
Song Qiucheng believed him, leaned back and drank half a glass of milk, then walked towards him, waiting for him to blow his half-dry hair.
Before blowing it, Sheng Yue asked: "If I don't come up, will you not know how to blow your hair and go straight to sleep?"
Song Qiucheng licked his lips and asked him, "Why didn't you come up?"
Sheng Yue said: "Because I might fall asleep and forget to bring you milk, so I won't come."
Song Qiucheng realized later that they had gone home and had their own room, and Sheng Yue would not sleep with him tonight.
"I was going to blow it just now..."
Sheng Yue rubbed his wet hair, kissed his forehead and began to concentrate on drying his hair.
After blowing, he patted Song Qiucheng on the shoulder and told him to brush his teeth, and he could go to bed after brushing his teeth.
Song Qiucheng grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Are you leaving?"
Sheng Yue raised his eyebrows and replied, "Yes, my brother is going back to his room to rest."
"Do you want to come with me?"
"Together with what?"
"Let's rest together..."
"Ah," Sheng Yue said suddenly, "Did Chengcheng invite me to sleep together?"
Song Qiucheng nodded eagerly.
Sheng Yue turned around and put his arms around his waist, and said with a smile, "No problem."
The author says:
What a long chapter... (for me)
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