after scraping a customer's car

The elevator door closed and slowly ascended. Song Yan looked ahead. After a while, his resolute expression collapsed. He frowned and grinned for a while. He hammered the leg that kicked someone just now and rubbed it again rub your knees.

This leg really couldn't bear any strength, Song Yan frowned even more, feeling that he was pretending to be handsome this time too much, and felt that the waist where this leg was connected was a little painful.

However, the one surnamed Nie really deserved a beating. If he used his uninjured leg, he would probably live for ten days and a half months.

The elevator stopped, and the "ding" elevator door opened. Song Yan came back to his senses, holding a flower and holding the keyboard, and limped out of the elevator.

He stopped at the door of Shen Ci's house, hesitated for a while, looked at the beautiful bunch of flowers in his hand, and then rang the doorbell.

It was Xu Anming who opened the door. Both of them were taken aback. Xu Anming looked at Song Yan with a smile on his face, "You are holding flowers... why are you here?"

"Hello, I'm looking for Xiaoci." Song Yan said.

Xu Anming smiled, didn't say any more, let him in, and Song Yan walked in.

Xu Anming closed the door, feeling amused, followed him around the entrance, there was no Shenci in the living room, only a few people he didn't know were drinking tea and chatting.

Seeing Song Yan coming, those people looked at him with doubts on their faces.

"Our friend of Ah Ci." Xu Anming introduced, walked up to Song Yan and patted him on the shoulder, "What mango juice is Xiao Ci making in the kitchen?"

"Oh, thank you." Song Yan limped towards the kitchen after speaking.

The other people were obviously stunned, and it took a long time to recover.

"Come on, cripple." Wang Xiangdong said in disbelief when he came back to his senses.

Yang Fan was also taken aback, and turned to Xu Anming, "Who is this cripple?"

Before Xu Anming could speak, Gao Yikai blinked and said, "I remember him, just last time, it was also at Ah Ci's place, what did he send to Ah Ci or whatever."

"Yes, yes, yes, I also have an impression." Yang Luo, who was drinking tea, nodded, then squinted at Xu Anming, "Who is he?"

Xu Anming cleared his throat, and said lightly, "A Ci friend."

"What kind of friend, holding flowers and a keyboard, he must be out of his mind." Peng Yaohui, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth.

"You're just out of your mind, I'm..." Xu Anming paused for a moment, "Don't worry about other people's business, just drink tea."

"Why isn't Huai'an here yet?" Yang Fan turned his head to look at Xu Anming, "He's the only one missing."

"You ask me, who should I ask?" Xu Anming took a sip of tea.

"He's always been very punctual," Yang Luo said teasingly, "See, it's different when you're married. His wife is in the front row, and friends are in the back."

"That's right, wives are definitely more important than friends." Xu Anming couldn't help but said.

Peng Yaohui picked up the phone, "I'll give him a call." He pressed the dial Jian, and then motioned for others to be quiet.

Song Yan held flowers and stood in front of Shen Ci, Shen Ci glanced at him, obviously very beautiful in his heart, but deliberately said: "Why are you here?"

"Apologize." Song Yan said as he handed the bouquet of yellow roses to Shen Ci, "Xiao Ci, here you are."

Shen Ci glanced at him in disgust, "I'm a big man, what flowers are you sending?"

Even though he said so, he still took the bouquet of yellow roses and smelled them.

Song Yan moved closer again, "Xiaoci, the owner of the yellow rose flower seller said that it meant an apology, so I bought the flowers." After a short pause, he asked, "Do you like it?"

Shen Ci looked at Song Yan with a suppressed smile in his heart, and said duplicity: "I'm a man who doesn't like flowers. Besides, the yellow flowers are too yellow to be seen."

"It's pretty, it's bright yellow." Song Yan said as he handed the keyboard to Shen Ci, "Xiao Ci, Lulu said that the most sincere way to apologize now is to kneel down on the keyboard."

After listening to his words, and looking at the brand new keyboard in front of him, Shen Ci smiled a little, "Kneel on the keyboard?"

Song Yan nodded, "When is it appropriate for me to kneel?" He asked seriously.

Shen Ci was a little dumbfounded, took the keyboard and put it aside, "Why kneel?" He said and gave him a look, "Are you kidding me or are you serious?"

Song Yan said innocently: "No kidding, it's serious, as long as you have a small speech, you won't be angry."

Where Shen Ci was angry with him, he was ashamed of Song Yan's frank and frank words. He held the rowan in his hands and pulled the petals, and did not speak if he wanted to smile or not.

"Xiaoci, speak up." Song Yan poked his waist with his hand.

Shen Ci glared at him again, "So many people don't kneel today."

"Xiao Ci is very kind of you." Song Yan said and took Shen Ci's hand.

Shen Ci didn't speak, just stared at the yellow and fragrant flower in his hand, it was the first time he received flowers at such a big age, it was a bit strange for a man to receive flowers, but he was very happy in his heart.

Song Yan asked again foolishly: "Xiaoci, are those outside all your friends?"

"Well, just right, let me introduce you to them by the way."

Song Yan was slightly stunned, but a little nervous, paused, and said, "Farewell, wait until later."

"Why?" Shen Ci turned his head to look at him, met Song Yan's eyes, he instantly understood, and smiled slightly, "Why be shy, let alone feel inferior, you don't even know how handsome you are."

Song Yan's heart was bubbling sweetly, and he took Shen Ci's hand and squeezed it.

"Sooner or later, I have to introduce you to them. Besides, these are only some of my friends. In the future, you will meet more people, not only friends, but also a huge group of relatives. You have to meet them." Shen Ci put his hand neatly on Song Yan let him play with the palm of his hand, "I want everyone who knows me to know that you are mine."

Hearing this, Song Yan paused, couldn't help blushing, squeezed Shen Ci's fleshy palm, and said something insignificant, "Xiao Ci, I think you are fatter than when I first met you .”

Shen Ci withdrew his hand, frowning slightly, "Feed me with you making delicious food in different ways every day, can I not get fat?"

"Not fat, you used to be too thin." Song Yan changed the subject and couldn't help being curious, "Xiao Ci, do you have a lot of friends?"

"There are only a dozen or so people who are familiar with the game." Shen Ci said, "I will come here today." He said with a little mystery, "The dozen of us have a common hobby, and we have established a Small club, I will take you to play after a while."

"Oh, good." Song Yan looked at the mangoes, rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, and began to help.

"I've cut it almost, just put it in the juicer." Shen Ci said.

"I'll do it, you go out and talk to your friend." Song Yan fiddled with the mango.

Shen Ci moved up to him and kissed him, and said, "Your reward." Then he said, "I like flowers very much." After speaking, he left the kitchen holding flowers.

Song Yan smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he had been hit by something sweet in his heart, but when he suddenly thought of Nie Huai'an, he felt suspicious again.

Shen Ci happily placed the bouquet of flowers in the vase in the living room.

Xu Anming and the others were stunned. Except for Xu Anming, everyone else looked puzzled and surprised.

Fuck!Xu Anming couldn't stand it anymore, got up and walked to Shen Ci, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "I said, can you put away your nympho and sweet expression? I'm ashamed for you!"

Shen Ci looked blank, "What's wrong with me?"

"Look at your expression yourself, it looks like a teenage girl who just fell in love." Xu Anming looked down on her, and then looked at the bright yellow flower with disgust, "What is this! It's so vulgar."

"Hey, don't touch it." Shen Ci stopped Xu Anming's raised hand, "No one is allowed to touch my flowers."

Xu Anming withdrew his hand and couldn't help hehe, "I don't even want it."

Shen Ci was in a good mood, not as knowledgeable as him, put away the flowers, and went to sit on the sofa.

As soon as he sat down, Wang Xiangdong and the others all looked at him in unison, with greetings written all over their faces, and even curious for knowledge.

Shen Ci said generously: "You all know that I am gay, and he is my current boyfriend."

When the words fell to the ground, several people were stunned for a while, and they all looked at Shen Ci in disbelief.

Shen Ci's words really shocked the few of them, they didn't make a sound, and their expression seemed a bit indescribable.

"Shen Ci," Yang Fan couldn't figure it out, "Are you dating a cripple?"

Shen Ci looked at him, as if warning, "I don't like hearing people call him lame."

"..." Yang Fan was stunned, even more confused.

Yang Luo straightened his back, moved away from the cushion, stared at Shen Ci blankly, "Are you... serious?"

Shen Ci didn't make a sound, but his expression looked very serious.

Yang Fan interjected and asked, "What's his occupation?"

"Cook." Shen Ci said with some pride, "The food cooked is very delicious, I'll let you try it if I have a chance."

"Don't be fucking stupid!" Yang Luo's eyes widened when he heard Shen Ci's words. He is Yang Fan's younger brother and the youngest of them. Shen Ci is the one he admires the most. He frowned and stared. He resigned calmly, "What do you think? Having sex with a cooker? Or a cripple."

"Yang Luo, he's very good, very good..." Shen Ci said indifferently, but decisively, "It's worth my association."

"Very good? Excellent?" Gao Yikai asked, "How good is it? How good is it?"

Shen Ci just smiled lightly and refused to answer.

Wang Xiangdong touched Peng Yaohui, who had always been calm, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think about Shen Ci?"

"Who knows, maybe the brain is squeezed by the door." Peng Yaohui said.

The corner of Wang Xiangdong's mouth twitched, and after a while, he muttered to himself: "Maybe I have met true love. After all, love is the most mysterious thing."

At this time Song Yan limped out with the squeezed mango juice, and Shen Ci hurriedly stood up to greet her.

Xu Anming also followed. He took two glasses and asked the others, "Who wants it?"

Song Yan said: "There are both, everyone has a drink, try it."

Yang Luo snorted, "I won't drink."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Fan slapped the back of his head, "Shut up if you don't drink."

Yang Luo pouted and stopped talking.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward. At this moment, Peng Yaohui's cell phone rang. It was Nie Huai'an who called back. He hurriedly connected. After listening, he frowned and said, "Hui'an can't come, he's injured."

"What's going on?" Several people asked in unison.

"I didn't say it, I just said that he is in the hospital now, let us play together." Peng Yaohui said.

Shen Ci's face froze for a moment, and it might be a little short to say it, but from Song Yan's eyes, he showed what he called a worried look.

"How about..." Gao Yikai suggested, "Let's go see Brother Huai'an?"

"Okay." Several people agreed in unison.

"Xiaoci, let's just..." Peng Yaohui hesitated to speak, and glanced at Song Yan lightly, "I won't disturb you anymore."

"Are you going with us?" Wang Xiangdong asked Shen Ci, and Xu Anming slapped him on the head as soon as his words fell.

"Just a few of us go. His boyfriend is here." Xu Anming said and took the lead to leave.

After they were all gone, Song Yan said, "Xiao Ci," he hesitated, "Nie Huai'an was... kicked by me."

Shen Ci was taken aback for a moment, and looked at him puzzled.

Song Yan told Shen Ci the whole story.

After listening, Shen Ci fell silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Yan felt even more uneasy, "Xiao Ci," he stretched out his hand to grab Shen Ci's hand, "I... I kicked with this lame leg, it won't cause any serious problems of."

Shen Ci still didn't speak, his hand was gently held by Song Yan, his eyes fell on Song Yan's hand, Song Yan's knuckles were slender, but the joints were thick, his skin was not fair, and there was something faintly hidden on the back of his hand Thick blood vessels popped out, and the palms were a little rough. It looked like hands that often did rough work.

Unable to wait for Shen Ci's response, Song Yan was even more uncertain. He gently stroked Shen Ci's palm with his fingertips, "Xiao Ci, are you angry? Angry at me to kick him?" He said apologetically, "I He was also angry with me, why didn't he hold back, it was a lot of meat to be said a few words, not to mention, what he said was the truth."

Song Yan's words and expression made Shen Ci's heart soften all of a sudden, and he sighed softly, "When you meet him in the future, don't have any physical conflicts with him, after all, how can he beat you, a special soldier .”

After Shen Ci finished speaking, he pursed his lips, and then continued: "As for what he said, don't pay attention."

"Then I kick him, do you care?" Song Yan asked following his gaze.

Shen Ci didn't speak.

Song Yan felt sour in his heart, and his expression darkened, "If you want to see him, go."

After hearing this, Shen Ci became unhappy, and asked, "I really went?"

Song Yan frowned and remained silent.

Shen Ci looked at him, turned around and was about to leave, but Song Yan grabbed him, "I don't want you to go, but one size counts. If you go as a friend, I have nothing to say." He drooped his head as he said , said very spinelessly: "I have never been afraid of anything, but I was afraid that you would leave me. After all, you and him grew up together, and your relationship for so many years, I can't compare it with anything, and I can't compare it. These are other aspects that I can’t compare to.”

"What do you compare with him?" Shen Ci said, "It's you who is with me now, besides, I don't have status, status, money, those vain things, and..." He looked at Song Yan, "Your Certificates and Medals of Honor are all obtained in places where fake certificates are issued?"

"No, it's all true." Song Yan got serious, "I won't make fun of soldiers." He paused, still very serious, "Also, I won't make fun of your relationship with me, either. I don’t want anyone else to take advantage of it.”

Shen Ci raised his head to meet his eyes, trembling as if his heart had been hit by something, the two looked at each other, and he suddenly leaned forward and kissed Song Yan's lips.

Song Yan shook, and the bitter and sour taste just now was slapped by a wave of sweetness and disappeared without a trace. He put Shen Ci's lips in his mouth, hugged him, and kissed him deeply.

Shen Cihui hugged him, and let him kiss him. He cooperated emotionally, his lips were pressed together, and his lips and tongue were entangled.

The more Song Yan kissed, the harder he hugged his arms, and he felt as if he was swallowing Shen Ci into his stomach.

Shen Ci gave him a kiss, pushed him a few times but didn't push it, he raised his leg with a knee, Song Yan hurriedly let go of him.

"Are you a dog?" Shen Ci touched his sore lips, "Will you kiss?"

Song Yan took a closer look, and wiped the moisture from the corners of Shen Ci's mouth, "Fortunately, it didn't break through."

Shen Ci laughed back angrily, raised his leg and kicked again.

Song Yan also raised the corners of his lips and smiled, a bit ruffian.

Nie Huai'an's injury was not serious, and he went home to recuperate after staying in the hospital for three days, but this incident made him hold his breath, and the more he thought about it, the more upset he became, so he went to the bar to drink.

After entering the bar, go straight to the bar, sit on the high chair, "Vodka, don't add anything."

"Okay Mr. Nie." The bartender said politely. Obviously Nie Huaian often comes here, so he asked casually, "Mr. Nie, where is Mr. Shen who often comes with you?"

Nie Huai'an's expression changed, he didn't say anything, he just picked up the wine glass and shook it, as if muttering to himself: "Vodka has always tasted like this, it can't be changed, but people are different."

The bartender didn't understand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Nie, vodka is just vodka, and you can't drink other flavors. If you want to change the flavor, I'll make it for you."

Nie Huai'an smiled lightly, but didn't answer.

Mr. Shen has been in severe pain recently. He thought that he might not be able to escape this time, so he wanted Shen Ci to move back home.

Shen Ci readily agreed, and asked the old man if he could let Song Yan come more often.

"Yes, you can live here. Such a big house lacks popularity. I'm glad you all live here." Ever since he found out that Song Yan was a special soldier, Mr. Shen couldn't stop laughing whenever he mentioned him. , "Xiao Song hasn't come for a few days, call him and ask him to come and talk with me."

"Grandpa, he's working."

"We don't just let him go in our own hotel." Mr. Shen drank his saliva, "That kid is too disciplined, he really deserves to be from the army."

Shen Ci smiled happily, "Okay, I'll call him right now." The phone didn't get through, Shen Ci raised his eyebrows, "Grandpa, or I'll drive to pick him up."

After he got up, Old Man Shen suddenly said, "Xiao Ci, you happened to be passing by to see Huai'an. I heard from his father that Huai'an was hospitalized a few days ago."

Shen Ci's expression stagnated slightly, "...OK."

After leaving the house, he hesitated a little, and drove to find Song Yan first. When Song Yan got in the car, Shen Ci said, "Grandpa asked me to go and see him."

Song Yan knew who the "he" Shen Ci was talking about, and said duplicity: "Then you go and see."

Shen Ci glanced at him, "Not sour?"

"Sour." Song Yan did not hesitate to think, "But it's nothing. I read a sentence in a book two days ago, what is yours is yours, and what is not yours can't be forced. Look, you have been with him for more than 20 years. If my feelings show up with me, they will be cut off in no time.”

This was quite proud of what he said, Shen Ci didn't say anything, he just drove the car and laughed foolishly, he drove to Nie's house, and when he got there, Song Yan didn't get out of the car.

Shen Ci went into Nie's villa alone with the gift he bought.

Song Yan sat in the car, looked at this luxurious villa, and frowned.Probably among all the people Shen Ci came into contact with, except him who is a poor boy.

Song Yan was distressed, he was afraid of embarrassing Shen Ci; but he was fortunate that Shen Ci thought highly of him.

Thinking of Shen Ci, Song Yan couldn't help being in a good mood. He turned his eyes back, looked around the inside of the car, looked around, and looked outside the car from time to time.

After waiting in the car for almost half an hour, Shen Ci came back. As soon as he saw him appearing in his line of sight, Song Yan immediately opened the door and got out of the car to greet him.

"I'm back." Song Yan said.

Shen Ci looked at him, "Are you in a hurry?"

"...It's okay." After getting in the car, Song Yan couldn't help asking, "Why... so long?"

Shen Ci hesitated for two seconds before answering: "I made some things clear to him in person." He thought thoughtfully, "What should I tell him... From the time I can remember, apart from grandpa, he is the one who treats me well. It's..."

Song Yan looked at him, and listened to him talking about all kinds of things with Nie Huai'an. He felt that he was too jealous, and he was sore and unhappy. At a certain moment, he interrupted Shen Ci, "Xiao Ci..."

Shen Ci stopped and looked at him blankly.

"You..." Song Yan pursed his lips, as if declaring a kind of sovereignty, but his voice was not loud, "Don't talk about him, you can only talk about me in the future."

Shen Ci looked at him, stared into his eyes, then stretched out a hand to shake Song Yan's hand, "Yes."

Song Yan grinned, "Let's go, let's go home, or Grandpa will be in a hurry."

Shen Ci nodded.

Most of the heat in the evening faded, and the cool evening breeze blew into the house through the windows.

Song Yan was cooking in the kitchen, looking in a good mood.

"Brother," Song Lu leaned over, "Why didn't you date your sister-in-law today?"

Song Yan turned on the electric baking pan, turned over the dough cakes, and turned to look at her, "He has a family dinner today."

"Family banquet?" Song Lu asked enthusiastically, "Sister-in-law's family must be rich, right?"

Song Yan nodded.

Song Lu smacked her lips enviously, "Those rich people live in luxury houses and drive luxury cars. What kind of family feast are they having? The life of the rich is really something people like us can't understand."

This made Song Yan a little sad, and changed the subject, "Wash your hands and prepare to eat."

During the meal, Song Lu asked, "Brother, how much did you send this month?"

"Not much." Song Yandan said.

"Not much, how much?" Song Lu said, "I want to buy a new mobile phone, but my mobile phone can't be charged."

"Then buy it."

"I'm out of money. I lent 2000 yuan to my colleague, and now it's only about [-] yuan. Brother, I fancy a mobile phone, and it costs more than [-] yuan."

Song Yan frowned, and discussed with her, "Why don't you bear it any longer and buy it next month, and I will send [-] this month."

"Eight thousand? You didn't save some for yourself?" Song Lu was speechless, "Then I'll buy one that costs more than 100 yuan."

Song Yan looked at Song Lu apologetically, "Lulu, brother will definitely buy you a good phone next month."

Song Lu waved her hand, "Okay bro, mobile phone is a trivial matter, I just think you have to save some money yourself, especially now that you are dating, you must have money in your pocket."

Song Yan nodded, "I know."

When going to work the next day, while eating, Zhang Aimin couldn't bear to be curious, and asked, "Hey, what's the relationship between you and Mr. Shen? Why is he treating you so well?"

Song Yan paused while chewing the vegetables, and said vaguely, "We are very good friends."

"Be good friends with that kind of person?" Zhang Aimin couldn't help laughing, "I didn't hit you, we are not the same kind of people as they are, they are superior people, it is impossible to really make friends with people like us."

Song Yan didn't speak, but listened quietly to his rambling while eating the food.

"This hotel is owned by Mr. Shen, a large national hotel chain enterprise." Zhang Aimin squeezed the steamed bun in his hand, "I also heard that the Shen family has a lot of assets, and their little finger is bigger than ours." thick waist."

He didn't mean anything malicious, but Song Yan felt uncomfortable when he heard it, and he still didn't talk to him while eating in silence.

Zhang Aimin said again: "You know, the watch in Boss Shen's hand, what is it called Fei Li, it's more than 200 million, what the hell, I can't fucking earn more than 200 million in my whole life."

Song Yan's eyelids trembled, and he couldn't eat anymore.

"And his car is also several million, Song Yan, Song Yan, you are still too naive..."

Zhang Aimin babbled non-stop, Song Yan couldn't listen anymore, got up and walked away.

In the afternoon, there was a table of customers who specifically asked Song Yan to serve all the dishes. After two hours of busy work, Song Yan could finally rest.

He was going to a meeting when Xie Xiaping, the lobby manager, came over, "Master Song."

"What's up with Manager Xia?" Song Yan asked.

"Master Song, the customers at this table want to meet you." Xia Ping smiled, "Come with me."

Song Yan followed her, muttering a little while walking, but didn't think much about it, after all, it was common for guests to see the chef.