I don't want to make a person after wearing cannon fodder

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After they reconciled

, the quarrel between them didn't stop until noon.

Tang Songnian had been lying in bed feeling miserable. He was already hungover and had exercised too much when he woke up in the morning. He was also forced to be exhausted and unable to do anything. For the first time, Tang Songnian experienced the feeling of frustration with Shen Mo.

He said both good and soft words, trying to get Shen Mo to help him untie the chain, but Shen Mo wouldn't untie it for him.

Seeing Tang Songnian's deflated appearance, Shen Mo felt relieved.

He could only use this method to relieve his anger. Shen Mo found that Tang Songnian didn't care about him as much as he cared about him. Even his feelings were only slightly perfunctory. The only thing that could make Shen Mo feel sincere was the seven days Tang Songnian spent every day. When it's time to deliver the food.

"Brother Shen..." Tang Songnian shouted weakly.

Shen Mo moved his fingers.

There was a fierce battle in the morning. Shen Mo tried his best. He was tired and Tang Songnian was tired. Tang Songnian's heart tiredness accounted for one-half of it.

Tang Songnian took a deep breath, with tears in his eyes: "Brother Shen, can you untie it for me? My hand hurts." "Hand hurts?"

Shen Mo raised his sweaty face, his eyes blurred, and sweat dripped down his hair and fell on Tang Songnian's face. On the chest, Shen Mo climbed up and looked at Tang Songnian's wrist.

Sure enough, the wrist was bruised.

"It hurts?"

Tang Songnian nodded, his voice low and hoarse: "It hurts. Brother Shen, my neck hurts too, as if the skin has been scratched, and my ankles also hurt." "It hurts

you so you can remember."

Shen Mo moved his hand . He dug under the mattress and pulled out a key. After unlocking one of Tang Songnian's hands, he put the key into Tang Songnian's hand and let him open it.

Both of them were covered in sweat. Shen Mo watched Tang Songnian untie his handcuffs and take him off his body. Then he took off the collar and shackles.

Tang Songnian: "Brother Shen, I want to take a bath, shall we come together?"

Shen Mo nodded imperceptibly. Looking at Tang Songnian's back, Shen Mo fell into silence for a long time. They simply turned over this article?

The air was filled with lingering ambiguity, and his and Tang Songnian's breaths blended together. Tang Songnian didn't care about his little childhood sweetheart, nor did he care about Ning Hui. His intuition told him that Tang Songnian probably didn't care about him as much as he did.

This feeling became stronger after he discovered that his feelings for Tang Songnian were different. He demanded that Tang Songnian's feelings for him must be the same as his. If their feelings were not on the same scale, one of them would always suffer. Shen Mo didn't want to do that. The one who suffered, especially after he invested so much in Tang Songnian.

With his legs still weak, Shen Mo moved slowly to the bathroom door, and Tang Songnian grabbed his wrist.

Because he arrived in a hurry and had not prepared daily necessities, Tang Songnian hugged him obediently and helped him clean up with his fingers. Shen Mo was in a daze, staring at him without blinking.

"Nian Nian."

Tang Songnian: "Huh?"

"Don't you really want to lie?"