Grumpy and Tsundere

Chapter 67

Being pulled out by Leng Buding, Song Ye was taken aback and almost exclaimed.

But finally held back.

Just as he opened his mouth to ask whether it was not good to hold hands like this, Shao Zhu dragged him into the living room.

Both Shao Guanbo and Ni Qin were there, sitting at the dining table, and the casserole was still steaming on the table in front of them.

Song Ye is very restrained, mainly because of Shao Zhu's posture.

Although Aunt Ni and the others agreed, but they just agreed last night, and they come out hand in hand in a grandiose manner today, isn't it too arrogant?

The more Song Ye thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and wanted to take out his hand.

But Shao Zhu's grip was too tight, making it impossible for Song Ye to break free.

To no avail, Song Ye could only give up struggling.

But fortunately, neither Ni Qin nor Shao Guanbo responded to this. Instead, they acted as if they hadn't seen it, and only heard Ni Qin urging, "Why are you standing still, come and eat quickly."

Song Ye nodded and agreed, "Okay."

Shao Zhu didn't reply, but lazily dragged Song Ye to the dining table.

Shao Zhu let go of Song Ye's hand when he walked to the seat and sat down. Before letting go, he waved it in front of them, as if they didn't see it.

Song Ye blushed, feeling ashamed.

How can I say this in front of the elders...

But Ni Qin and Shao Guanbo didn't say anything, they just asked them to drink shrimp soup.

City a has the habit of drinking shrimp soup on New Year's Eve, and many families may drink it once a year.

The soup base of shrimp soup is chicken soup, which is thick and thick, with eggs, shredded chicken, and thousands of sheets in it. It can be said that the content in it has nothing to do with the name.

Song Ye bowed his head and took a sip. The chicken soup was so tender and delicious.

Song Ye didn't have a few normal years in the Song family. Although the Song family also had an aunt every year, Song Ye didn't drink a few times at all.

Because I don't know how to eat, and I quarrel as soon as I get to the dinner table, I may throw my chopsticks and leave after two sips.

So this is the first time that I drank shrimp soup seriously, and it tasted good.

Seeing Song Ye's incense, Aunt Ni who was sitting opposite asked, "Do you want more? There are more."

It was rare for Song Ye not to refuse, he nodded and agreed, "More."

Then I took another bowl of soup.

"Just drink the soup?" Shao Guanbo's voice came from beside him, and this was the first sentence he spoke this morning.

Realizing that he was talking to himself, Song Ye nearly choked, and replied, "The soup is delicious."

"I can't get enough soup," Shao Guanbo said, then pushed the plate of dumplings towards Song Ye, and said, "Eat some dumplings."

Song Ye was a little flattered, and agreed, "Okay, okay." Then he immediately picked up a dumpling and ate it in his mouth.

A good breakfast.

At least the embarrassment was gone, and yesterday's incident seemed to be the end of the story, Song Ye and Shao Zhu's intimate actions could not make Shao Guanbo and Ni Qin pay more attention.

I have to say, this feeling is also great.

So when he returned to the bedroom, Song Ye's little face was rosy and full of joy.

Shao Zhu walked to the wardrobe, opened it, and began to pick out clothes.

Picking and saying, "Where do you want to go?"

The implication was to take Song Ye out, and when they were at the dinner table just now, Shao Guanbo also said that he could take Xiao Ye out for a drive.

Normally, Song Ye would be happy to go out with Shao Zhu, but today...

Song Ye frowned, a little wondering, "Maybe not today."

Shao Zhu stopped picking clothes in his hands, looked back at Song Ye, and said, "What's wrong?"

Song Ye said, "I made an appointment with my former classmate, and we will meet today."

It means that you can't go out with Shao Zhu.

Shao Zhu nodded his head to express his understanding, without asking any further questions, and then said, "Then I'll see you off."

Song Ye waved his hand and said, "No need, I'll go by myself. Then you can pick me up, okay?"

Song Ye has already talked about this point, can Shao Zhu say no?

So he nodded and said, "OK, be careful on the road."

"Understood." Song Ye replied, and then went to the closet to change clothes.

In 10 minutes, Song Ye was dressed and ready to go out.

Shao Zhu followed him, sent him out of the gate, and before he left, he did not forget to tell him, "Come back early at night, and we will watch the year together."

"I know, I'll call you before I come back." Song Ye replied.

"Okay, let's go." Shao Zhu said, reaching out to touch Song Ye's head.

Song Ye smiled, then turned and left.

The smile on Song Ye's face disappeared all the way out of the gate of the community.

In fact, he wasn't going to meet some old friends. Although Song Ye had studied in City A for several years, he was very withdrawn and hardly communicated with others. He couldn't even recognize his classmates, let alone friends.

He doesn't have any friends in City A, let alone meet any friends, it's just an excuse.

But Song Ye is going to make a big deal this time.

Song Ye hails a taxi casually and gives an address.

After 10 minutes, the taxi drove into a place that looked like a suburb, surrounded by trees and villas.

After another 2 minutes, the Song family mansion came into view.

That's right, Song Ye has returned home.

After arriving at the destination, Song Ye paid and got out of the car.

Before going home, Song Ye thought for a long time and made sufficient mental preparations, so he stepped into the gate of Song's house without any hesitation.

As soon as he entered, he met Shen Jiani who was in the living room.

Seeing Song Ye's return, Shen Jiani saw disbelief and joy in her eyes, and said, "Xiaoye, are you back?"

"Yes." Song Ye agreed, and then looked around.

Not seeing Song Huiteng's shadow, he asked again, "Where's Dad?"

"He has something to do temporarily, I'll call him now." Shen Jiani said with a cheerful expression.

Song Ye did have something to ask Song Huiteng today, so he didn't stop Shen Jiani from making a call.

The phone call lasted 5 minutes, and the conversation was probably Shen Jiani saying that Song Ye was back and asked Song Huiteng to go home.

After Shen Jiani hung up the phone, she said to Song Ye, "Your father will probably be back in a while, and it's probably just in time for lunch."

Song Ye glanced at his phone, it was only a quarter past nine, and there was still a long time before lunch.

It's okay, but I have to talk about things at the restaurant again.

But Song Ye is also used to it, and he only heard him agree aloud, "Yeah."

"Then what do you want for lunch? I'll let my aunt do it." Shen Jiani asked.

"Anything is fine." Song Ye replied.

"Fried shrimp with garlic? Sweet and sour pork ribs?" Shen Jiani gave two examples.

Song Ye didn't choose, and he might not have any appetite for lunch, so he replied again, "Anything is fine, I don't care."

Song Ye's attitude made Shen Jiani's expression stiff, but she was used to it.

In the next second, Shen Jiani changed the subject and said, "Why did you come home today? Zhuzi said that you will not come back this year."

OK, this question finally gets to the point.

Song Ye finally raised his eyelids, looked straight at Shen Jiani, and said, "I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Shen Jiani asked.

"When he comes back, let's talk together." Song Ye said.

Although Shen Jiani wanted to know what Song Ye was talking about, she didn't continue to ask after hearing what Song Ye said, because she knew Song Ye's temper, and if she asked if she was happy, she might slam the door And out, finally came back, why bother.

And he also said, when Song Tenghui comes back to talk together, then there is no rush for this moment.

Shen Jiani nodded and replied, "Okay."

Seeing Shen Jiani's reaction, Song Ye was slightly relieved.

Fortunately, she didn't pursue it further, because Song Ye only planned to talk about it once, preferably when both Song Tenghui and Shen Jiani were present.

It was still a while before lunch, and Song Ye didn't want to have an awkward chat with Shen Jiani, so he got up and went upstairs to his room.

After Song Ye returned to the room, he lay on the bed without doing anything, staring at the ceiling, and didn't even play with his mobile phone.

Maybe because of something on his mind, Song Ye couldn't do anything and could only be in a daze.

This stayed until lunch time.

A nanny knocked on the door and called out, "Master, lunch is ready, come down to eat."

"Yes." Song Ye agreed, then got up and got out of bed.

When they walked downstairs, Song Tenghui and Shen Jiani were already sitting at the dining table.

Song Ye made a point of calling out "Dad" and then sat down.

Everyone is here, let's have dinner.

Song Ye picked up the chopsticks and ate a few mouthfuls.

After taking a few bites, Song Tenghui, who was sitting on it, said, "Listen to your mother, do you have something to tell us?"

"En." Song Ye paused with his chopsticks, and then agreed.

"Tell me," Song Tenghui said.

"Let's finish dinner later." Song Ye said.

"Let's talk now, it's nothing else." Song Tenghui said.

This was suggested by him himself, so Ye Song would not be polite.

Song Ye put down his chopsticks, looked up at Shen Jiani, and finally his eyes fell on Song Tenghui's face.

Then he said word by word, "I, gay."

There was a momentary contortion on Song Tenghui's face, and then he asked aloud, "What did you say?" There was already a layer of anger in his voice.

His reaction was expected by Song Ye.

In fact, this was the first time Song Ye revealed his sexual orientation to them. Although he said he knew about it when he was in junior high school, he never mentioned it to them.

Because there's no need to tell, and they don't need to know.

The reason why Song Ye said it now is because Shao Zhu also said that he wanted to be the same as Shao Zhu, at least equal.

So when he was taking a shower last night, he started to think about it, and faintly thought about coming out.

After thinking about how to say it and how to say it countless times, I finally chose the most straightforward way to say it.

"I, gay, just like men." Song Ye repeated.

This time Song Tenghui couldn't hide the anger on his face at all, he threw his chopsticks to the ground and said, "Can you tell me again?"

Song Ye was quite obedient, repeating "I, gay..."

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

I saw Song Tenghui slapping the table with a full face of anger, and said loudly, "You fucking tell me again?"

Well, all the swear words came out, and it seemed that he was out of breath.

The expression on Song Tenghui's face was so ugly that he seemed to be rushing up to beat someone in the next second. Shen Jiani couldn't stand it anymore, so she ran to the middle and said, "Everyone calm down."

How could Song Tenghui calm down? He pointed at Song Ye and began to yell, "Listen to what he said? Gay, likes men? And he said it outright, shameless, disgusting or not."

Every time Song Tenghui said a word, Song Ye's eyes turned cold.

Song Tenghui was already angry, but Song Ye's expression now irritated him even more. He stepped forward and was ready to hit Song Ye.

However, Shen Jiani kept blocking him, not letting him go forward.

The two pushed and shoved, while Song Ye stood beside him, looking at everything in front of him indifferently, as if he did not cause this situation, and had nothing to do with him at all.

Song Tenghui was so angry that he grabbed the table next to him, picked up a porcelain bowl, and threw it at Song Ye's face.

Song Ye saw it, and didn't hide, just stood there in a daze, letting the bowl hit his face, but closed his eyes.

However, after a few seconds, only the sound of the porcelain bowl breaking on the ground was heard, but Song Ye didn't feel any pain.

Song Ye slowly opened his eyes, and then froze for a second.

Because, Shen Jiani was standing in front of him.

She was covering her forehead with one hand, and blood flowed from her head, seeped between the fingers of her hand, and flowed to her chin in a meandering way.