While cursing himself for making Song Jinshu cry again, Yan Cheng let go of the shackles on his hands, and hurriedly got out of bed to get the medicine box. He took out the ointment and applied it to Song Jinshu's wrist.
While smearing, he also scolded himself: "I was wrong, I forced you again. Didn't I tell you? If I mess up again, you can slap me hard."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped his left cheek, making a crisp sound. Because it was winter, the skin on that side of the face quickly turned red and looked a bit funny.
Song Jinshu couldn't help laughing, took Yan Cheng's hand, and stretched out his fingertips to touch his left cheek with some distress.
Yan Cheng was made dizzy by seeing Jinshu laughing, he wrapped him into his arms again without even wiping off the ointment and kept talking sweet words to the other.
·After lunch, the son of the Tao family obediently came over.
Until he had reached the door of Yan Cheng's room, he still asked the servant girl suspiciously: "Is it really your young master who asked me to come and pick up my sister home?"
Along the way, the eldest son of the Tao family had asked the same question countless times, and the maid patiently answered it over and over again. Seeing Tao Xueye's unbelieving expression, she also began to wonder if she had made a mistake.
As soon as the two entered the courtyard, Yan Cheng heard the sounds. He bowed his head and kissed Song Jinshu, who was sleeping soundly in the bed.
Yan Cheng came down from the bed without making a sound and quickly changed into the clothes and pants hanging on the side. Before the two rushed into the room and wake Jinshu up, he opened the curtain.
As soon as he raised his head, he collided with Tao Xueye who was about to go in. Tao Xueye raised his eyebrows and was about to greet him, Yan Cheng covered his mouth and dragged him into the reception hall.
Tao Xueye pulled Yan Cheng's hand away, bent over, and panted heavily. He sat down on the solid mahogany chair in the hall, picked up the already cold and bitter tea, and poured it into his mouth.
"What were you doing in the room, kid? You're sneaking so that no one can see." As he spoke, he showed a clear expression, "Did you pick up a beauty from another brothel and spend the night in the house? "
Yan Cheng just wanted Tao Xueye to shut up immediately, he hurriedly grabbed a piece of plum blossom cake from the plate beside him and stuffed it into his mouth to block his next words.
After finishing the action series, he looked at Tao Xueye who was so choked by the pastry that he in a daze, picked up the teapot to his mouth and directly drank from it.
Close friends, and a familiar attitude, all made him deeply moved.
In his previous life, because he got married to Tao Xuejiao as his main wife, Yan Cheng and Tao Xueye became more close. In order to solve the problem of Yan's family cloth village, Tao Xueye offended the uncompromising prime minister's collateral family in the capital and ended up with a tragic death in prison. As a result, the Tao family was destroyed overnight.
Tao Xueye put down the empty teapot, patted his chest desperately, stared at Yan Cheng like an enemy, and waited for him to give him an explanation. Unexpectedly, instead of an explanation, he was hugged by Yan Cheng's arms.
The friend's force was so strong that it seemed to strangle him to death, but Tao Xueye felt the other person's uneasiness and fear. He raised his hand to caress Yan Cheng's back and patted his shoulder affectionately.
After exchanging a few words between friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time, Yan Cheng clearly explained the purpose to Tao Xueye.
"You really want me to take my little sister home?"
It is impossible not to be surprised, Yan Cheng told him years ago when he was having fun in Huajie and Liuxiang, that when his younger sister was born, he would give him a betrothal gift to marry her.
Yan Cheng has always kept his word, and being the good brother he grew up with, Tao Xueye was able to persuade his parents to let Tao Xuejiao live in Yan Cheng's house. But now, Yan Cheng suddenly asked him to take Tao Xuejiao home.
Yan Cheng looked at Tao Xueye with apologetical eyes, he was one who talked big about marrying Tao Xuejiao to the family, now ready to get beaten up.
It won't succeed, but more to fail!
"Sister Xuejiao is fine, but now I have someone I want to protect, and I want to protect him for the rest of my life."
Yan Cheng's expression was serious as if he was making an oath to the other person, and Tao Xueye swallowed all the questions he had in his mouth.
Yan Cheng has been obsessed with Huajie and Liuxiang for years, and he doesn't know how many prostitutes and young men have been hurt during the course of time. Tao Xueye had thought that the other person would never really like anyone in his life if hadn't seen his serious appearance today.
There was no need to say anything between friends, he sighed, patted his friend on the shoulder, nodded in understanding, and didn't say anything more. So I resigned and went to the backyard to pick up my sister.
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.In front of the Yan Mansion, Tao Xuejiao turned her head unwillingly, her eyes lingering in front of the empty gate until she confirmed that Yan Cheng really did not intend to see her off, then she retracted her gaze angrily.
"Let's go, you should give up now. When we go back, your brother will definitely find you a better family compare to that brat Yan Cheng."
Tao Xuejiao didn't talk to him, the handkerchief in her hand was turned into rags.
She bit her red lips with her silver teeth, she had slayed Song Jinshu a thousand times in her heart, threw the handkerchief in her hand into the ground, still not relieved, and finally went forward to step on it a few times.
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