I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 483 Su Shao and Song Yan's Life
"My shirt button seems to be undone by you."

Su Shao frowned, letting Song Yan slowly button her cheongsam button one by one.

"Who did you learn the method of hypnosis from?" Song Yan asked after buttoning the last button.

"An expert doctor who specializes in treating mental illness." Su Shao thought for a while and added, "It's a woman."

Song Yan raised his eyelids, with a half-smile, "Afraid I'll be jealous?"

Su Shao shrank her neck and nodded.

She didn't forget that just now in the car in front of the hotel, he stuck to her ear and said: Well, brother is jealous.
Who can stand it?
She is going to be driven crazy!
"You've learned pretty well, you've got a good look." Song Yan praised.

"Really?" Su Shao's eyes were shining with stars.

"Ah."

With Song Yan's approval, Su Shao smiled even more happily. She coaxed, "Then do you want to take another look?"

Song Yan froze for a moment.

Of course Su Shao could clearly feel his resistance.

She withdrew from his arms, stood barefoot on the ground, held his palm with her little hand and leaned against the window again.

Su Shao turned her back to Song Yan, and she huddled in his arms, letting his two arms wrap around her waist.

Two bodies, inseparable.

"This time, I'll watch with you!"

Delicate fingers clenched his calloused palm tightly.

That unwavering force supported Song Yan to raise his head slightly.

Mottled light poured into the pitch-black eyes.

The traffic was passing by in front of his eyes, and the bright light was a bit dazzling, Song Yan subconsciously stepped back.

Su Shao shouted softly, "Brother, it's really beautiful outside the window."

Is it?

He fought back the dizziness in front of his eyes and the overwhelming feeling in his stomach.

The eyelids trembled, and continued to look down
The branches are dense, and they are several times more lively than the bare ones in winter.

Crowds in twos and threes, rushing on the road.

The peonies and peonies in the flower beds are blooming ostentatiously, and some people are taking pictures with their mobile phones and flashlights, like tourists from other places.

"What did you see this time?" Su Shao asked.

Song Yan didn't speak.

"Want to know what I saw?"

"What?" he murmured.

"Me, and you."

When Su Shao finished speaking, Song Yan also noticed it.

On the window, there are two figures cuddling together, embracing each other tightly, not moving from each other.

That's him, and her.

"Brother, I want to tell you." Su Shao moved her lips and said in a gentle voice, "No matter what you have experienced before, I will help you share it now."

"Don't lose sight of the beautiful scenery around you because of guilt and self-blame."

"I will look up to you on the ground, and the patients you saved, and their families will look up to you and worship you. The bottom is not an abyss, nor is it a hell, nor is it a place that should make you suffer!"

"Below, there are saplings taking root, moist and soft soil, rushing rivers, passing vehicles and crowds, bright neon lights, mothers wiping their children's noses, lovers in love, and people walking. The elderly, the migrant workers who squeeze the bus after work, and the cooks who rush to fill their stomachs."

She said slowly, and her waist was slowly tightened from behind.

The hands of the two people, who did not know when, turned into interlocking fingers.

"Guess, what are these pictures pieced together?" Su Shao felt that Song Yan's breathing was short at the beginning, and gradually became slow and relaxed.

"I can't guess." Song Yan's voice was flat, but he had an answer ready to come out in his heart.

"Stupid!"

"What is put together is life!"

"With Su Shao and Song Yan's life."

　Life with you is life! !New week, let's continue to meet~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)