"You go out first."
Tokikawa said to the nanny who came in pushing the dining cart.
"yes."
The atmosphere was weird, and the nanny couldn't care less and hurried out of the house.
When the door closed, Shichuan's stern eyes turned to Song Sichen again.
At this time, Song Sichen's shoulders shook a few times. This was the first time Shi Ran saw Song Sichen like this.
"Long time no see, father-in-law."
Song Sichen first said hello to Shi Ran's father.
As soon as the words 'father-in-law' came out, Shi Ran looked at Song Sichen in surprise.
Looking for death?
Can you say these four words?
"You are just engaged. Although we are fiancés, you may not be able to get married. Calling me uncle, father-in-law, is something I cannot bear."
There was no smile on Tokawa's face.
No matter who he was, he always had a gentle smile that was customary to him, but now he couldn't smile at all.
"uncle……"
"What are you doing here?"
Tokikawa questioned.
Seeing Song Sichen's cold eyes, the topic returned to the original issue again.
"Although it's just an engagement, I want to be with Shi Ran. I..."
His father looked at Song Sichen one by one with sharp eyes, his eyes filled with indescribable distrust.
In front of Shiran's father, Song Sichen couldn't even speak clearly.
Ouch!
What is this?
Do you feel oppressed by your father-in-law?
With a small sigh, Shi Ran finally stood up.
"dad!"
"Yes, Shi Ran."
His father was still keeping an eye on Song Sichen, but he smiled at Shi Ran and answered.
"Everyone knows we are engaged, dad, don't worry."
"How can you say you're not worried? It's impossible for dad not to be worried." After looking at Shi Ran's dad, he looked at Song Sichen again. "So, what's the reason why Song Sichen was in my daughter's room so early in the morning?"
"I asked Shiran if I could stay in the house for a few days."
"Ah!" Shichuan, who was listening quietly to Song Sichen's words, slowly smiled. "If that's the case, then let me help you."
"There's no need to let uncle come by himself."
"Come with me now, I will make arrangements now."
In the end, Song Sichen could only move according to Shiran's father's request.
Song Sichen looked back at Shi Ran with a nostalgic look on his face, and slowly began to move towards the door. His shoulders were slumped, clearly showing that he didn't want to leave.
But my father was very determined.
Shichuan, who pushed Song Sichen out, turned back and said to Shiran with a smile.
"Eat the breakfast prepared by dad."
The door suddenly closed, and Shi Ran was the only one left in the room.
"Song Sichen, are you okay?"
Shiran felt that his father looked angry.
Will someone like Song Sichen be bullied by his father?
The only person in this house who can bully Song Sichen is grandpa, right?
After thinking about it, he nodded, stopped worrying, and started eating the breakfast sent by his father.
It was already noon when I saw Song Sichen again.
The twins and Song Sichen were competing in the yard.
Shi Ran came closer and saw the blood seeping out of Song Sichen's shirt.
With a frown, he came to Song Sichen and solemnly ordered: "Come with me."
Song Sichen said nothing, nodded to the twins, and followed Shi Ran.
"What's wrong?"
Chang Ping looked at their figures in confusion.
Chang An slowly approached and said, "Shi Ran seems a little angry!"
"We didn't do anything to Song Sichen!"
"Yes, it's just a competition. Until the point is reached, why is she protecting Song Sichen?"
"It's true that you're engaged, but that's not the case."
The two men shrugged, shook their heads, and clicked their tongues.
In the study room.
"close the door."
Shi Ran said to Song Sichen.
Song Sichen closed the door silently.
"Sit here."
Tokiran pointed to the chair placed in front of the table.
This time too, Song Sichen sat on the chair obediently.
"Take off your clothes."
Just as Shi Ran said, Song Sichen unbuttoned his buttons obediently, but when he was about to unbutton the third button, his hand suddenly stopped.
Then he looked at Toki Ran with his round eyes.
"Take off your clothes."
"Tokiran?"
Song Sichen's eyes were shaking violently, and his long eyelashes were trembling.
"faster."
Tokiran urged.
"There's someone outside..."
Song Sichen frowned and mumbled something softly.
It’s okay to be an adult, and it’s okay to be engaged.
However, Tokiran didn't want to do anything evil to him.
"Take it off."
Shi Ran urged again, and Song Sichen immediately unbuttoned his shirt.
His fingertips seemed to be trembling.
The sound of the shirt sliding off his shoulders was audible.
"call……"
Song Sichen exhaled a short breath.
The next second, his eyes met with Shi Ran's.
Shi Ran stared at the pair of black eyes, looked down slightly, and saw a three to four centimeter wound on the shoulder. It was not deep, but it was still bleeding.
Then, he quietly opened the desk drawer, which contained clean bandages and medicine bottles.
"This is the medicine Lin Yufei prepared for me in advance." She handed the small round box containing the medicine to Song Sichen and said. "You were injured when you were competing with the twins just now. They were only focused on competing with you and didn't see it. But what about you? Doesn't it hurt? Didn't you say a word?"
Song Sichen just accepted the medicine bottle given by Shi Ran and sat blankly, looking at Shi Ran.
Didn't speak either.
"Aren't you going to apply any medicine?"
Shiran looked at his blank look and asked.
"Did you originally want to administer the drug?"
"Otherwise?" Shiran asked, "What do you think it is? Why are you being asked to take off your clothes?"
"ha……"
Song Sichen suddenly let out a sigh of relief.
Why, why sigh?
Song Sichen seemed to be standing there half-dead, taking turns looking at the medicine bottle. He chuckled, showing a exhausted smile.
Shi Ran grabbed the medicine bottle from Song Sichen, opened the bottle cap and said.
"Even if the wound is not that big, you still need to apply medicine well. Do you not care about your body so much? It's not like you don't know that you already have a lot of wounds on your body."
When he took off the sticky ointment and applied it carefully on the wound, he heard Song Sichen say: "There are a lot of scars anyway."
"There are a lot of scars, but don't think it's okay to add one or two."
"..."
Song Sichen, who was half-opened, closed his mouth tightly again.
"And why was that sigh just now?"
Song Sichen did not immediately answer Shi Ran's question. He was silent for a while, and then replied quietly.
"This is not bad either."
Shiran had no intention of asking, although the long and deep sigh made her very concerned.
She put a bandage on the medicated wound and said, "If you recover well, I'll give you candy."
Song Sichen looked at Shi Ran with a smile.
"Shi Ran, I'm going to compete with Song Yanzhe in a few days, can you come with me?"
"You're still hurt."
"So, I want you to come with me, okay?"
