Song Yunran was very experienced once he was born and cooked again.

He stumbled into the bedroom, lay on the bed, covered the quilt, and prepared for the coming of rebirth.

Qin Ke reluctantly followed up, sitting on the side of the bed and asked, "Why are you drinking suddenly?"

Song Yunran didn't want to explain. He counted the stars in Qin Ke's dark eyes, and a sadness of farewell came spontaneously in his heart: "When you meet again next time, you definitely don't like me."

Yes, this time he was not reborn because of awakening, so there is a high probability that Qin Ke, who is the protagonist, will not be affected.

So no matter where he is reborn in the original work, Qin Ke in the book will not like him.

The memories of their second life will be erased by fate, and it will take him a lot of effort to make Qin Ke willing to call him father, and bow his head to kiss him tenderly.

It was too unfair, Song Yunran tightened the quilt and thought depressed, is this also the fate of a tool man?

Qin Ke touched his head: "Don't talk nonsense. If you are drunk, go to sleep first. When you open your eyes, you will find that I still like you."

"It's too much! You know I will be born again when I fall asleep, and you persuade me to sleep!"

Song Yunran was heartbroken, and slapped the bed with anger, "Did you have a dog outside!"

"..."

"No, do you have a father out there?" Song Yunran angrily rebuked, "I don't allow you to have other fathers, or your own father!"

Qin Ke tightened his thin lips, and he couldn't be the master at this request.

And Song Yunran was so drunk this time, why would people who usually don't drink drink all beer?

Some accidents must have happened while he was taking a bath.

It seemed necessary to look at the phone. Thinking about this, he stretched his arm to get the phone that was charging on the bedside table.

Song Yunran was shocked, and he got up to his feet and crashed into Qin Ke's arms like a small cannonball.

Qin Ke was caught off guard and barely supported the edge of the bed to avoid the tragedy of the two falling to the ground together, but the little animal in his arms did not give up, and stubbornly grabbed the neckline of his bathrobe and refused to let go.

The bathrobe that had been slightly opened slid down fiercely.

Song Yunran raised his head and said nervously, "Don't look at the phone."

Qin Ke's breathing was a bit short, and the hot cheeks of the person in his arms were pressed against his chest, and the breath when he was speaking also brushed his skin down, and the slight alcoholic breath slowly climbed up his chest and merged into it. Between every breath of him.

He tried to keep his mind steady, and asked in a low voice, "I can't even look at it?"

Song Yunran shook his head frantically and nodded desperately. Until he shook his dizzy head even more confused, he said squishyly: "Don't believe what they said. I didn't do anything I'm sorry for you."

It sounds more suspicious.

Qin Ke naturally believed in his Xiao Song, but at this moment he was more suspicious, and Song Yunran had a big brain for some trivial things.

Seeing him not speaking, Song Yunran felt even more senseless.

He curled his lips aggrievedly and explained: "I was wronged."

"Um?"

"Really, I didn't hug right and left outside."

He looked at Qin Ke with wet eyes, and said very seriously, "I will be your father for one day and your father for the rest of my life. I don't even want to look at the wild flowers and weeds outside!"

The tone is quite proud.

But then, he murmured again: "But you will forget about it right away. When I am born again, you will definitely think this person looks so unpleasant to the eye, he looks like a tool on the roadside. People, watch the great protagonist kick him away!"

Very good, the topic is back to rebirth.

Qin Ke held back the question mark in his head, with a little force in his hand, took back the collar of the bathrobe, and then gently put his drunk boyfriend back on the bed to lie down, and at the same time comforted and said, "I don't Will kick you."

"Then who knows?" Song Yunran raised his voice at the end, expressing his doubts.

There is no way to reason with a drunk person, and Qin Ke understands it today.

So he pondered for a few seconds, and changed to a more blunt statement: "Is this all right. If I kick you, you will kick back twice in the future?"

Song Yunran widened his eyes, and raised the volume as if grabbing the other's handle: "Wow, I know, you really want to kick me!"

Qin Ke: "..."

He was sloppy.

"I'm so good to you, you still want to kick me." Song Yunran was extremely sad, "Qin Ke, you have no heart."

In this case, I feel that everything will leave evidence in vain.

Qin Ke rubbed his temples, thinking that he should close the wheat.

However, Song Yunran refused to give up and sat up again and asked, "Why do you want to kick me?"

"...You got it wrong, I want to kick myself." Qin Ke replied.

"How can this work, I don't allow you to abuse yourself."

Song Yunran now thought of the relationship between father and son again, and said affectionately, "Listen well, Dad likes you very much. You have to be nice to yourself. Sometimes you don't need to be so sensible. It's okay to indulge occasionally."

Qin Ke looked down at him, and was surprised to hear such serious persuasion.

Song Yunran smiled: "You don't know, Aunt Qin secretly talked to me during the New Year. She said that you have been very sensible since you were a child, and other children spend the winter and summer vacations. But you are different, you are every day. Riding a bike to deliver food to my aunt, once I fell down and kept it from her. If she didn't go home and found a cotton swab that was used in the trash can, you would surely be able to keep it for a lifetime."

In Qin Ke's opinion, the sparse and ordinary past was suddenly mentioned by him, and instantly recalled the memory of many years ago.

The countless days of winter and summer were nothing more than the overlapping of winter snow and summer for the former Qin Ke.

He didn't think those days were so bitter, and he didn't think they needed any kind of compensation.

but……

"The aunt also said that I was a spoiled child at home, but she was very happy that I could be friends with you. Because meeting such a noisy me, maybe you can learn to open your heart, and you don’t need to be alone in the future. To all the difficulties."

Qin Ke smiled lightly.

But he is really willing to meet a person who is as warm as the sun, and help him turn his painful past into a warm, marshmallow-scented future.

Song Yunran blinked his eyes: "After listening to these words, are you very moved? If you are moved, remember them clearly. After I am reborn, there may be no President Song in this world. You have to live strong."

"...I am not moved now."

Qin Ke squeezed his cheek and frowned, "It seems that I really can't drink."

"I couldn't drink it originally."

Song Yunran rubbed his palm and suddenly asked, "What is ringing?"

Qin Ke took a deep breath: "It seems to be your mobile phone."

It rang several times in the living room.

Song Yunran couldn't hear the word mobile phone now, and he was on the verge of an enemy: "No, you heard it wrong."

"That's right." Qin Ke coaxed him softly, "Perhaps someone is looking for you in an urgent matter. Should I pick it up for you or you?"

Song Yunran was anxious and frustrated: "Why don't you kid believe Dad's words!"

He rolled over and got out of bed, ran to the living room barefoot and brought in the ringing mobile phone, and pressed the shutdown button in front of Qin Ke, "Look, it's asleep, it won't ring."

Qin Ke paused.

If you read it right, the caller shown on the screen just now...

It should be Bai Wanning.

"You hung up your mother's phone." Qin Ke reminded, "Be careful to turn around and aunty scolds you."

Song Yunran's nerves trembled, and the memory of himself in trouble remained in his subconscious mind.

The thought of Bai Wanning, who was at the top of the family's food chain, made him feel bad.

In a hurry, he decided to escape reality.

"Don't lie to Dad there!"

Song Yunran climbed onto the bed again, put the phone on another pillow, raised the quilt, and covered all the people with the machine, "We are all asleep, we don't know anything."

Qin Ke: "..."

It was very thoughtful. I still remember to put a quilt on the phone, probably because he was afraid that it would catch a cold. He didn't quite understand it either.

After a while, he gently lifted the fluffy duvet and found that Song Yunran was already asleep.

The curled eyelashes covered the lying silkworm under his eyes, his cheeks were still flushed after drinking, and his breathing was even and smooth.

It seemed that he was holding on to his unwillingness to rebirth, after all, he was defeated under the majesty of his mother.

Qin Ke sighed for a long time, finally he could pick up his phone and explore the reason why Song Yunran was drinking too much tonight.

Don't bother to search, he quickly found the answer on the hot search.

The pictures that fascinated people appeared before him, making Qin Ke's eyes slowly cold.

He thought of the assurance Song Yunran had made pitifully before, and probably guessed what this person was guilty of.

But Qin Ke was very clear that Song Yunran was not that kind of person.

And what makes him even more concerned about...

These marketing numbers that attacked Song Yunran's character in such a conclusive way, in his previous life, should belong to the same company.

And that company has always been in close contact with Xu Ping, his former agent.

An answer gradually emerged in Qin Ke's heart.

He thought for a while, picked up the other mobile phone on the pillow, and unlocked it with Song Yunran's fingerprint after turning it on.

After a few seconds, the phone rang.

This time it was from Song Jidong.

Qin Ke slid away to answer. Before he had time to speak, the other party hurriedly said: "Baby, you finally answered the phone! You scared Dad to death!"

"..."

Baby?

Song Jidong did not give a chance to interrupt, and he kept talking: "Don't be afraid, baby, mom and dad have a clue. This time someone deliberately made a game against Ning Dong, most of them wanted to use the opportunity of suppressing you to be a low Ning Dong. Stock price. This **** is so impatient that he dared to take you at the surgery. Dad will definitely not let this Lu, Lu or something go..."

Qin Ke asked quietly, "Lu Nianting?"

"That's him!"

Song Jidong was startled, his voice changed, "Who are you!"

Qin Ke: "I..."

"Why do you have an amazing cell phone?" Song Jidong shouted angrily, "Hurry up and let him answer the phone!"

Qin Ke: "I'm afraid he can't pick it up now, he's already asleep..."

Song Jidong was anxious: "You, how dare you kidnap him! Did Lu Nianting send you here!"

"..."

Qin Ke was speechless. He was not sent by Lu Nianting, he was just Lu Nianting's biological son.

And, he seems to finally understand.

Why is Song Yunran's brain circuit always so strange.

Song Yunran woke up at three in the morning.

He stared at the ceiling for a while, his consciousness felt like he had fallen into a pile of cotton, softly unable to find a clue.

Who am I, where am I, what year am I in.

After getting drunk, his head was aching, Song Yunran covered his head and turned over in a daze, before his movements froze.

A small light was turned on in the dim room for some reason.

The warm yellow light illuminates the outline of the sleeping person beside the pillow. No matter how you look at it, it seems that this person should be Qin Ke.

"???"

Song Yunran cautiously stretched out his hand, touched the other's lips, and retracted it like an electric shock.

Breathing and touching.

Is a living person.

But isn't he born again?

Why do you sleep with Qin Ke?

Or... he was not actually born again?

Song Yunran was almost stunned by the question mark in his head. He sat up slowly, searching for the phone subconsciously, at least to determine when it was now.

After looking around, I saw that the two mobile phones in the room were placed on Qin Ke's bedside table.

In desperation, Song Yunran had to prop up the pillow with her elbows, cautiously avoiding the man next to her, and tried to sneak the phone over.

But before he touched the phone, Qin Ke was awakened by his actions.

The man opened his eyes faintly, his gaze swept across his face slowly, his consciousness gradually returned, and he whispered: "Awake?"

"...Hmm." Song Yunran was a little nervous and tentatively said, "You know me, don't you?"

Qin Ke laughed: "Otherwise?"

Song Yunran did not relax his vigilance. He is now in an information blind zone and cannot be sure whether he is reborn.

So he made a plan and asked: "What is my relationship with you?"

Qin Ke was silent for a while, and suddenly thought of teasing.

He sat up and leaned lazily on the head of the bed, his eyes swept: "You have amnesia?"

Song Yunran pondered and replied: "Maybe he has lost his memory, but he hasn't lost his memory completely."

Qin Ke held back a smile: "That's amnesia."

He tucked his messy hair and said calmly, "Don't you know, Ning Dong is already bankrupt."

"what?!"

Song Yunran was struck by lightning, how could he be like this? Is there an option for Ning Dong to go bankrupt in the world?

"In order to repay the debt, the Song family sold you to me." Qin Ke said blankly.

Song Yunran shook his head: "No, my parents love me so much, they will definitely not sell me to you."

Qin Ke nodded, "They don't want to, but isn't it impossible."

The start of hell, which was completely beyond recognition, made Song Yunran tremble.

He quietly stepped back to the bed and asked in horror: "Then why do we sleep on a bed, should, shouldn't we..."

Qin Ke dragged his tone and said slowly: "Well, it's what you think."

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