Sending away the Chen family boss, Song Fengchen beaten around the wheelchair for nearly half an hour, and when he was done, the sound of the water that had been faintly coming from the bathhouse next door also disappeared.

After waiting for a while, Song Fengchen walked over, raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Have you finished washing?"

"Yeah." The inside replied.

Song Fengchen opened the door, and a faint water vapor rushed toward his face.

Xu Shujian sat on the bench and put on clean clothes. The buttons on the neckline were open, and the delicate collarbone and a small piece of rubbed red skin were faintly visible underneath.

"I'll help you out." Feeling the brisk breath of Xu Shujian's body, Song Fengchen calmly retracted his gaze and stretched out his hand.

"Um."

Back in the room, Song Fengchen pushed the wheelchair over, with a little bit of complacency in his tone: "What do you think of it just made it?"

"It's great." Xu Shujian nodded, pursed her lips, and sat tightly.

The atmosphere is a bit wrong.

"What's the matter?" Song Fengchen's eyes flickered slightly.

There was such a moment of dead silence, Xu Shujian even heard Song Fengchen's heavy breathing.

As if he had made up his mind, he suddenly said: "Song Fengchen, if I were not for you, I might have died in the mountains and forests one day, and my grandpa and they would certainly not live today. Your kindness, we will remember Heart."

Song Fengchen probably understood Xu Shujian's intentions, and he slowly stood up straight.

Sure enough, Xu Shujian pursed her lips and looked directly at him with a serious face: "But, I'm sorry..."

Probably because he felt that the latter words were a bit hurtful, he hesitated to speak.

Song Fengchen's heart is clear.

He said: "My likes have caused you trouble."

Song Fengchen's words were too straightforward, Xu Shujian was startled, and after a while, he nodded.

Song Fengchen asked again: "Why?"

Xu Shujian did not speak.

His first impression of Song Fengchen was not good. He was dark and thin, and he was a famous second-rate in the village.

Although after more than half a month of getting along, his impression of Song Fengchen has changed to a large extent. He is courteous and courteous, and he is eager for justice and righteousness...

He stared at Song Fengchen's gaze slightly, Song Fengchen was against the light, dark and strong, showing a sharp and angular Leng Jun.

This is the result of Song Fengchen's meticulous recuperation for nearly a month, plus daily climbing and high-intensity exercise.

However, inappropriate is inappropriate.

There are many things that need to be considered by him. His current situation, the two different living environments and life concepts in the past...

Xu Shujian was as sensible as possible.

Take ten thousand steps back, even if they barely stay together. He has nothing now, relying solely on Song Fengchen's unilateral efforts, which destined the position of the two of them, he was the weaker from the beginning.

Xu Shujian didn't like this feeling, and he wouldn't beg to be compromised just because he wanted to repay his favor. That would be unfair to him and Song Fengchen.

Xu Shujian chose to weigh the pros and cons.

When it came to Song Fengchen, it was pure excitement.

Song Fengchen said, "I think I look good now, what do you think?"

Xu Shujian pursed her lips, her eyes flickered, and nodded.

Song Fengchen continued: "Although I used to be a bit **** and my character was not good, I have almost changed it now."

Xu Shujian nodded again, otherwise he would not dare to reason with Song Fengchen.

Song Fengchen's voice changed: "Do you like the same sex?"

"Yeah." Xu Shujian snorted.

"Me too." It was Song Fengchen's turn to nod: "We both are not young anymore, and we happen to have the same sexual orientation. We live in the same village again. Why can't we try it out together?"

The words have been said for this purpose, Xu Shujian has nothing to worry about, he simply put out his own considerations.

"That's it!" Song Fengchen thoughtfully came to the conclusion, "So in your heart you have actually listed me as a person to associate with, right?"

Xu Shujian was startled.

Is that so?

Song Fengchen walked to Xu Shujian's side, squatted down, raised his head, and solemnly said: "What you said are just your unilateral visions for the future. I admit-they are all reasonable."

Xu Shujian was ramming into Song Fengchen's deep eyes, and his heart beat suddenly when he thought of the two figures on the ground that were about to merge into one.

He lost consciousness.

Then I heard Song Fengchen continue to say: "But no one in love can be so sensible!"

To put it bluntly, Xu Shujian just didn't like Song Fengchen.

To be precise, his senses for Song Fengchen are just hovering in gratitude and a good impression, maybe appropriate but not necessarily on the verge of the future.

Song Fengchen stretched out his hand to cover Xu Shujian's hand.

Xu Shujian came back to her senses, and subconsciously withdrew her hands, but was held tightly by Song Fengchen.

His eyes were burning, and he said with a serious face: "Will you feel disgusted?"

Xu Shujian didn't dare to look directly into Song Fengchen's eyes, but stared at his **** Adam's apple rolling up and down, feeling the heat in his palm, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

He thought that what Song Fengchen said seemed to make sense.

He thought again, it’s not impossible to give it a try.

but…

While he was flustered, Song Fengchen spoke, with a smile from the heart on his face, and his eyes were full of warmth: "Since it's not annoying, then it's a deal!"

What?

Xu Shujian, who was still in a dilemma, was a little at a loss.

Didn't he make up his mind to draw a clear line with Song Fengchen?

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