after scraping a customer's car

The next morning, Song Yan woke up, looking at the mess under the bed, the condoms, the used toilet paper, and the filth on the sheets.

Thinking of the madness last night again, Song Yan's face turned red to his heels, he got out of bed lightly, found clothes to put on, and packed them carefully.

Shen Ci was still sleeping, sideways, with his head tilted, and his face could hardly be seen. Song Yan couldn't help but wonder, was it comfortable to sleep on his neck like this.

Thinking of this, Song Yan carefully straightened Shen Ci's head, let him lie comfortably on the pillow, covered him with a quilt, and then walked out of the inner room.

When Shen Ci came out of the bedroom, Song Yan was doing push-ups on the living room floor, still with three fingers on one hand.

"I said why you were so fierce last night." Shen Ci said, moved his neck, and stretched again.

Song Yan almost fell to the ground, got up quickly, and said with a blushing face, "Xiaoci, you're awake, well, the white porridge is boiled, and the buns I bought downstairs are warming in the pot."

Shen Ci smiled lazily, scratched his hair, and went to the bathroom with his slippers on. While squeezing the toothpaste, he didn't forget to ask Song Yan, "Did you wash my underwear yesterday?"

Song Yan walked over, "Well, I've washed it." He reached out to wipe his sweat with a towel, and said hesitantly, "Xiaoci, you, don't you feel any discomfort?"

"Except that the body is a little disintegrated, everything else is fine," Shen Ci put the electric toothbrush in his mouth, and brushed his teeth with his head down.

Song Yan felt relieved, and put his hands in his trouser pockets to grab the box, but he still didn't take it out.

While eating, Song Yan took a cushion for Shen Ci to sit on.

Shen Ci patted him on the head, and said helplessly: "What are you doing!" He threw the cushion, sat down, and took a bun.

After tossing and tossing until midnight last night, now that he is hungry, Shen Ci just wants to eat quietly now.

But Song Yan was different, he got up and ate some, and now his attention was on Shen Ci, worried that he would tear something.

Shen Ci frowned slightly, "Why are you staring at me all the time?"

Song Yan was still confused, "Xiaoci, doesn't it hurt there? After dinner later, can you let me take a look? I'm afraid your place will be torn."

Shen Ci glanced at him, then continued to eat the steamed stuffed bun, helplessly and amusedly not talking to him.

"Xiaoci..." Song Yan had a bitter and bitter expression, "I'm really worried about your place..."

"If you say one more word, I'll get angry." Shen Ci chewed the steamed stuffed bun, "Song Yan, you also served in the army, and so did my grandfather. What's your temper..." He was really helpless, looking at Song Yan , "How come you become more of a mother-in-law after sleeping with me once?"

Song Yan blushed, but still stared at Shen Ci closely. His ideas were very traditional, and if he slept with him, Shen Ci would be the person he would protect for the rest of his life.

Shen Ci's place was indeed a bit torn, and he didn't dare to eat more for breakfast, for fear of pain in the toilet.

After breakfast and cleaning up, Song Yan said, "Well, Xiaoci, I bought this." He took out a box of ointment, "Let me see where you are, and make sure if you need this medicine."

"No need." Shen Ci replied simply, and went into the bedroom to change clothes.

He was wearing a shirt, turned his head and asked Song Yan who was standing at the door of the bedroom, "Do you have the habit of doing morning exercises?"

"Well, I developed it in the army. I used to run every morning, but I stopped running and just exercised at home." Song Yan said.

Shen Ci smiled, his gaze fell on Song Yan calmly, "I also have the habit of doing morning exercises, let's do it together in the future."

Shen Ci is obviously a person with a cleanliness habit. Even if he wears a shirt once, even if he only wears it for a few seconds, once he takes it off, he will not put it on again and must replace it with a new one.

Song Yan looked at his closet full of shirts and ties, and then at Shen Ci.

Shen Ci put on his clothes, turned around and saw Song Yan staring at him in a daze, walked over and asked, "Why do you always look at me?"

Song Yan came back to his senses, "I, I just think you look good in a shirt."

Shen Ci was teased by him and bent his lips.

Song Yan said: "Xiao Ci, are you going out after changing clothes?"

"There is something wrong with the company, and I need to go over there to deal with it," Shen Ci said after a slight pause, and said, "Lulu must be in a hurry if she didn't come home last night, why don't you go home?"

"Okay, you go first, I'll leave later." Song Yan said.

Shen Ci looked at him, smiled faintly, kissed him generously, took the car keys and left the house.

Song Yan glanced at the closed door, touched his lips, the corner of his mouth was still smiling, and began to clean the room contentedly.

Coming out of Shen Ci's house, Song Yan called Song Lu first, and then took a taxi to a place. Before he arrived, he was warmly welcomed, and several retired military dogs almost threw him to the ground.

Song Yan caressed these furry children with soft eyes, with a smile on his face.

"Platoon leader!" A man ran over, stood still and saluted.

Song Yan looked at him and smiled faintly, "Xiao Cong, I have already said, don't call me platoon leader again."

Chen Cong smiled, "In my heart, you will always be my platoon leader." He sighed, "As long as I think of your heroic demeanor when shooting, my heart beats and I can't wait to hang your photo on the wall."

Song Yan ignored him, and just rubbed the hair of the furry children one by one, and said with satisfaction: "It seems that your Cong father bathes you very frequently, and your body doesn't stink."

Chen Cong squatted down, holding a black back and rubbing it, "Platoon leader, I didn't wash it, it was my dad and Uncle Qiao. There are only a few furry children in this retired army dog ​​base. My dad and Uncle Qiao They play with them every day, take a bath, take pictures and take a walk.”

Song Yan smiled, sat on the ground, hugged a black back in one hand, rubbed their stomachs, and asked, "How about you? How are you doing?"

"I'm fine. I'll be interviewing for information recently. I'm going to work in a government agency in a few days. I don't know what to do," Chen Cong said. "I heard from other comrades that I might become an urban management officer?"

Song Yan said: "Do it well."

Chen Cong smiled, "Platoon leader, why don't you want to work in an agency? With your ability, you may be able to become a high-ranking official in a few years."

Without even thinking about it, Song Yan blurted out, "I don't like it."

Chen Cong blinked and blinked, "Platoon Leader, I know what you're thinking, you..." Song Yan looked at him with cold eyes, and immediately turned a corner, "It's okay, you are so powerful, Platoon Leader, you can go anywhere. It's talent."

Song Yan smiled lightly, and turned his eyes back to the dog.

Chen Cong thought for a while, then changed the subject, "Platoon leader, I have a wife, and I will be a father soon."

Song Yan looked up at him, "Congratulations, don't forget to treat me to a wedding wine then."

Chen Cong nodded and said with a smile: "Platoon leader, don't worry, you have to invite anyone if you don't want to. By the way, platoon leader, you are a big boss. When will you find me a sister-in-law?"

"I found it," thinking of Shen Ci and Song Yan's brows and eyes with a smile, revealing her neat and white teeth.

Hearing this, Chen Cong was very happy, "Really, platoon leader, my God, that's great, then when will you get married? I don't care, platoon leader, you must tell me when the time comes, I want Take our whole family to drink your wedding wine."

Song Yan looked at him, avoided his gaze, rubbed the back of the black-backed head, and said, "He's a man."

Chen Cong was stunned.

The cute and loyal dogs went to the side to play, Song Yan and Chen Cong sat on the bench under the wall in the yard, each lit a cigarette, and smoked leisurely.

Song Yan lowered his head, took a puff of smoke lightly, his handsome face was full of melancholy, he lowered his voice, "He is very good, so good that I don't think I can match him, but the more I don't match, the more I love him." unable to extricate themselves."

Chen Cong frowned, took the cigarette out of his mouth, flicked the ash, looked at Song Yan, it was the first time he saw Song Yan who was so lost, and he was sure that that person was different to Song Yan.

"Platoon leader, I have a question to ask." He thought about it and said.

Song Yan didn't look at him, biting his cigarette, looking into the distance, "Ask."

Chen Cong put out the cigarette in his hand, his eyes were quite curious, "You said that the other party is also a man, and he has what you have, maybe the size is a little different, but according to you, he looks like a fairy in the sky, no , is a fairy man."

Song Yan narrowed his eyes, took down the cigarette, and smiled, "You'll know when you meet him." After finishing speaking, he said, "You, a heterosexual, won't understand."

Chen Cong smiled silly, leaned back against the wall, looked into the distance, and said quietly: "Platoon leader, actually, I just want you to be happy, regardless of men and women, as long as you are happy, I will be happy."

Song Yan took a puff of cigarette, pressed it out, "Yes."

Chen Cong took the teapot, poured a cup of tea for Song Yan, poured a cup for himself, and said, "Platoon leader, do you still send money to the squad leader's house regularly every month?"

Song Yan nodded, and said as a matter of course: "The children are young, and the elders are old, so they must be sent."

"But I heard from Lulu that you raise them as a big family."

"Nonsense!" Song Yan's face darkened, "Don't listen to Lulu's nonsense in the future, her little girl's mouth is not in charge."

Chen Cong pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice, "I know you can do it even if Lulu doesn't tell you."

Song Yan glanced sideways at Chen Cong.

Chen Cong immediately apologized, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I will never talk nonsense again in the future."

Song Yan looked at the distant sky with a calm expression, "Xiao Cong, remember, my life was bought by your squad leader and other comrades in arms. For me, what I have done is far from enough."

"I know that after the squad leader left, his wife remarried, leaving the squad leader's old parents to support his children. The squad leader's family's conditions are not good, they rely on farming, and their income is sluggish. I know all of this." Chen Cong said with a bitter face. , "But you are not the only one who survived..."

"Stop talking." Song Yan said coldly, "Are you talking too much today? How much have you suffered because of this mouth? Why haven't you learned how to remember?"

Chen Cong stopped talking.

Song Yan also stopped talking.

After a short moment of silence, Chen Cong said, "Platoon leader, I want to hear you scold me one more time, just the worst."

Song Yan raised his hand and his brain collapsed, "Fuck you!"

Chen Cong rubbed his forehead and smiled.

After sitting for a while, Song Yan threw down 2000 yuan and left. He went home first, made dinner for Song Lu, and then took the electric car keys and went to Shen Cina.

When passing by the flower shop, he bought a bouquet of red roses. The door of Shen Ci's house is a smart door, which can accept fingerprints, passwords, and facial recognition.

If Shen Ci hadn't told him the password, he really wouldn't be able to enter the door.

When Shen Ci entered the house, he smelled the aroma of rice. He went straight to the kitchen without changing his shoes.

"What did you do?" Shen Ci asked.

"Just some light ones, you can't eat spicy and spicy ones right now." Song Yan turned to look at him.

Shen Ci looked at what he had made, smiled, nodded in satisfaction, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then changed into home clothes.

Song Yan had already served the dishes and was serving porridge.

Shen Ci sat at the dining table and sighed, "It's nice to have you." He stuffed baby vegetables into his mouth, stuffed lettuce with chopsticks in his mouth, picked up a piece of toast, took a bite, and ate another piece of broccoli .

Song Yan sat down and pulled the chair towards him, "Didn't you have lunch?"

Shen Ci nodded.

Song Yan frowned, "I've told you so many times, why can't I remember it? You have a bad stomach, so you won't be able to eat if you don't eat on time."

Shen Ci chewed the food in his mouth without speaking, just looked at Song Yan with an innocent expression.

Song Yan's heart softened into a pool of water when he saw it, "Okay, don't talk about this, you eat."

Shen Ci swallowed the food in his mouth, took a sip of porridge, and asked, "Why didn't you bring Lulu?"

"She wasn't off work when I came," Song Yan said.

Shen Ci drank the porridge slowly, and the delicate and soft porridge drank into his mouth, warming it from his mouth to his stomach, and said: "Lulu is really a good girl with a strong sense of independence."

"Well, she has been able to cook and eat by herself since she was very young. During the years when I was in the army, she didn't want to live with relatives, so she stayed at home by herself."

"It's quite courageous." Shen Ci was surprised.

"Yes, she has been bold since she was a child, and I have taught her self-defense skills, so she is fearless," Song Yan said, "She is also tall, and she can kick people hard with just one kick."

Shen Ci laughed when he heard it, and felt that the two brothers and sisters were treasures waiting to be excavated.

Song Yan took a bite of the small mushroom, and looked over again. His eyes were deep, soft and charming, looking directly at Shen Ci's face, "Xiao Ci, um, are you... all right today?"

"Are you asking if I'm okay there?" Shen Ci's tone was light, but there was no sense of distance.

"Yeah." Song Yan looked away from him.

"I'm fine, so don't worry about it." Shen Ci ate his toast.

Hearing this, Song Yan pondered Shen Ci's words, and said, "Xiao Ci, does it really hurt?"

Shen Ci glanced at Song Yan, "You won't be satisfied until I say it hurts, it's torn, and it's uncomfortable to go to the toilet, right?"

Song Yan said: "I'm worried, just let me have a look after dinner."

Shen Ci glared at him, "How big do you really think your size is?"

"... Isn't it big?" Song Yan looked serious.

Shen Ci, "..."

Three seconds later, Shen Cixiao was lying on the dining table, and even slapped the table and laughed without any image. Even so, it was still very pleasing to Song Yan.

Song Yan put his hand on Shen Ci's back, and patted him lightly, "Stop laughing, you're eating, don't choke."

Shen Ci wiped his mouth with a tissue, and suppressed his smile, "I forgot to tell you something, I made an appointment with that expert, and I will take you to see him the day after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow?" Song Yan frowned slightly, "I have to go to work the day after tomorrow."

"I'm done asking for leave." Shen Ci looked at Song Yan, "Would you blame me for not saying hello to you?"

Song Yan slightly pursed her lips and smiled, "How could it be, Xiaoci, I am very flattered that you are like this, and I think my wife is really amazing."

"What wife?" Shen Ci was disgusted, but there was a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, even the outline of that face was full of joy.

After eating, he found that the withered yellow roses in the vase had been replaced by bright red roses. He stood there and looked at the bouquet with his eyes bent into crescents. After admiring it for a while, he asked, "Song Yan, my bouquet Where is the yellow rose?"

"I threw it in the trash."

Shen Ci was taken aback, and hurriedly went to the trash can to find it, and still mumbled, "Why did you throw it away? You are not allowed to throw it away, and you are not allowed to throw it away. This is the first time I have received flowers after living for more than 20 years. I must keep them." To commemorate..."

Listening to his thoughts, Song Yan was in a good mood and couldn't help laughing: "Xiaoci, I found that you are different from when I first met you."

"Everyone has two sides. I'm a bit cold towards people I don't know well, but after getting acquainted, it's different." Shen Ci picked up the bunch of withered yellow roses, took another vase, After inserting it, I went to Song Yan when I was satisfied.

Song Yan was cleaning the floor, Shen Ci squatted in front of him, "Song Yan, do you have a grudge against the floor?"

Song Yan looked at him charmingly, "I used to wipe guns and tanks in the army many times. I'm used to it. I always feel uncomfortable if I don't polish it."

Shen Ci sat down, pulling Song Yan to sit down as well, "I have already seen your military plot, the quilt is folded into tofu cubes, and every time I sleep, I don't have the heart to destroy it."

Song Yan scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm used to it."

After tossing and tossing for most of the night last night, today was another busy day. After eating and drinking, Shen Ci felt really tired for a while, and leaned against Song Yan's arms to take a nap with a tired face.

"The floor is cold, go to bed and sleep." Song Yan stood up as he spoke, pulling Chen to resign.

Shen Ci still had his eyes closed, he was relieved to be led away by Song Yan.

Seeing his tired expression, Song Yan stroked his palm lightly twice in distress.

After washing, Shen Ci climbed into bed. It was 20:57 in the evening. He squinted his eyes at Song Yan and asked, "Go back when I fall asleep?"

Song Yan didn't hide anything from him, and said, "Yes."

Shen Ci sighed, "You and Lulu can move in with me."

"Aren't you going home to live with grandpa?" Song Yan squeezed his calf.

"Second Uncle and the others are with us," Shen Ci turned his head to look at him, showing his white teeth, "Going home, how can we be so casual."

Song Yan also laughed, the two chatted for a while, and he said: "Go to sleep, I have to go back."

Shen Ci lay there silently.

Song Yan sat there quietly for a while, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the back of Shen Ci's head.

Shen Ci laughed dully, although he didn't want Song Yan to leave, but he didn't want to be so selfish, after all, there was Song Lu at home.

On the day I took Song Yan to see the experts, it was raining, and seeing the experts there was a series of inspections.

As a result, it came out that afternoon, and Shen Ci handed all the checklists to the old expert.

The old expert took it, looked at it carefully, and then looked at the MRI performed by Song Yan, then frowned, and asked Song Yan, "Did you finish the operation too early?"

Song Yan froze for a moment, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Shen Ci touched him, "Tell me, you haven't heard a word, you can't hide it from your parents, you can't hide it from the doctor."

"Yes." Song Yan said, "I did move early."

The old expert frowned, "The patient's leg was injured many times, with fractures and broken legs. After treatment, he moved too early without healing well. Besides, I think there are other problems, but I can't be sure at the moment."

Shen Ci's face was serious, "Then, his leg...can he recover?"

The expression on the face of the old expert was a little more relaxed, "I need another operation, this time I must wait until the healing is complete, and then start regular functional rehabilitation. I can't guarantee 100% whether I can recover like a normal person. But what can be guaranteed is that it will not be as difficult to walk as it is now."

Both Shen Ci and Song Yan were stunned for two seconds, and then Shen Ci spoke first, confirming the old expert's words in surprise.

The old expert had a smile on his face, and said kindly: "Yes, you all go back and prepare. I want to have the operation as soon as possible."

"Okay, okay..." Shen Ci said a few good words in a row, then turned around and asked Song Yan, "How about we have surgery tomorrow?"

"This...Okay, Xiao Ci is your decision." Song Yan was also very happy.

"Hey, don't worry," the old expert said with a smile on his face. "Of course, the sooner the better. Otherwise, you go back to prepare today and come to the hospital tomorrow. As for the time of the operation, it needs to be consulted by experts and finally determined."

"Good doctor, thank you."

When the two left the hospital, they seemed to have a thousand words to say, but they were silent all the way until they got home and entered the elevator.

Shen Ci pressed the floor, looked back at Song Yan, and said: "I knew that you are so good, God will definitely not treat you badly."

There were only the two of them in the elevator, and Song Yan approached him.

Shen Ci thought he was just next to him, so he still looked at him, but unexpectedly, Song Yan hugged him and stole a kiss against his cheek. The hot and humid breath sprayed on his cheek, which made him panic, and then Smiled, "Bold."

"Thank you for your small speech." Song Yan looked at him gratefully, "I will use the rest of my life to repay you."

Shen Ci looked at him, blinked, smiled suddenly, and said, "Okay, I'll make a note." He said with intentional teasing, "If you don't count your words, you're not a man."

Song Yan smiled shyly and nodded.