Straight Men Taming

Chapter 5

When Wang Cheng rushed to the hospital, he hurriedly put Song Zhe on the push bed and handed it over to the doctors and nurses.

He paced back and forth anxiously, praying that Song Zhe was safe.

When the doctor came over and said there was nothing serious, just a slight concussion and more rest was enough, Wang Cheng secretly heaved a sigh of relief, looked down at Song Zhe who was still in a coma, and frowned, thinking about something.

After Song Zhe's parents arrived, they didn't blame Wang Cheng too much, but Song's mother kept crying with distress, and stayed by the hospital bed with Wang Cheng, waiting for Song Zhe to wake up.

When Song Zhe opened his eyes, he saw Song's mother sitting beside the bed crying with red eyes, and Wang Cheng with guilt on his face.

It took him a while to remember that he was injured and was lying in the hospital. He remembered being hit by a ball and the temperature of being held in Wang Cheng's arms. His cheeks felt hot unconsciously.

He comforted his mother and said that he was fine, and told her not to be sad, and hurriedly thanked Wang Cheng shyly. Song Zhe was always polite and decent, without any blame.

Wang Cheng really felt a little guilty, he frowned, and said in a sincere tone:

"Song Zhe, from now on you will be my brother, and your business will be my business. If something happens to you, I will take care of you for the rest of your life."

It was supposed to be a scene, but at the moment it was a bit of a mix of truth and falsehood. I have seen someone who is stupid, but I have never seen someone who is so stupid. The appearance of Song Zhe, a shy little daughter-in-law, is indeed a bit distressing.

When Song's mother saw Song Zhe woke up, she smiled happily, and left the room to tell Song's father the good news.

Wang Cheng sat down by the bed, poured water and apologized with concern, and patted his chest to promise that the two of them would be daring buddies from now on.

It's not that Song Zhe was unhappy with this sudden rhetoric, it's just like a fan being blessed by an idol, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a dream, and he is still not at ease.

If this is the beginning, the following days will really make Song Zhe feel dumbfounded.

Wang Cheng first announced in front of the whole class that Song Zhe would belong to him, and then volunteered to pick Song Zhe to and from school every day, euphemistically calling him a hero and protecting the beauty.

Song Zhe shied away a few times, but was rejected by Wang Cheng with a face of justice, and then he didn't bother to talk to him, just let him go.

I thought it was a whim of a teenager, but I never thought that Wang Cheng would be like an addiction. Not only did he pick up and drop him off to and from school, but he also clings to Song Zhe tightly during lunch, recess, and weekends.

From being an idol to having multiple sons, Song Zhe often suffers from Wang Cheng's over-enthusiasm. Song Zhe has to take care of him besides coping with heavy schoolwork for this naughty monkey.

He is responsible for eating the vegetables for lunch, preparing the pens for writing the test papers, taking care of the clothes for playing basketball, and even handing over the love letters from girls to him!

Whenever Song Zhe was so angry that he went crazy and was about to let go, Wang Cheng's cheerful smile and occasional intimacy made his heart beat endlessly.

Suddenly hugging his neck from behind, scratching his nose when teasing, shoulder to shoulder on the way home, too many details, let this figure plant a seed in his heart, and even in the next ten years, it will continue to take root and sprout, full of his world.

The friendship between the two is heating up day by day, and even Song Zhe is surprised why Wang Cheng relies on him so much.

If that incident hadn't happened, maybe they are still close friends today.

Unfortunately, there are never ifs in life.

Song Zhe drove back home, closed the door, and walked back to the bedroom.

He took out the key, unlocked the desk drawer, and took out a diary from the corner.

This diary seemed to be very old, and the cover was covered with dust. Song Zhe patted the smudges on the front page, and slowly opened the first page with trembling hands.

The pages in the book seemed to have been torn by someone, wrinkled and shredded into small pieces, and the transparent tape glued the shredded paper together crookedly.

The handwriting written on the paper seems to have been soaked in water, and the content can no longer be seen clearly, but the author's delicate calligraphy can still be vaguely discerned.

Song Zhe couldn't take it anymore after reading two pages, closed the diary and hugged it in his arms, his eyes were covered with water vapor.

He sobbed softly, this memory was too burdensome, even if he looked back today, it would still feel like Ling Chi.

"Wang Cheng...why...why did you come back..."

The next day, Song Zhe finished today's work at 6 o'clock. Before leaving, he watched for a long time. Seeing that Wang Cheng really wasn't there today, he breathed a sigh of relief, patted his clothes and walked to the parking lot.

When he started the car, he suddenly felt a little lost again, and muttered: "I didn't expect that he really didn't come again."

Shaking his head, he shook off the inexplicable emotion and drove home.

The past was blown away by the exhaust wind in this bustling city. If you don't show up again, I can keep silent.

In the next few days, Wang Cheng didn't come again, and Song Zhe felt a little disappointed for some reason. This person always appeared suddenly and said that he wanted to forgive him, and then disappeared suddenly.

Song Zhe secretly scolded himself for being worthless. It would have been fine for him to leave, but it was an old thing, and it would be clean to leave.

To save seeing him again, upset.

Song Zhe sighed, returned home, and stared at the ceiling.

Could Wang Cheng really live in a hotel? I heard that his mother also went to Singapore together. There should be no relatives in this provincial capital. lost him?

Laughing at himself for worrying too much, but his heart was in a mess, thinking about it was all Wang Cheng's business, and he didn't want to see him, but when he heard Wang Cheng said that he wanted to make up for himself, he was somewhat relieved.

Is it because his conscience is still lingering, or his old love is unforgettable.

He didn't sleep well at night, and when he went to work the next day, Song Zhe had two dark circles under his eyes, and finally stayed up until nearly 12 o'clock in the middle of the night before taking off the flight.

Back in the community, it was already 2 o'clock in the morning, and he got on the elevator with his tired body. He planned to go home and take a bath before going to sleep.

As soon as he opened the elevator door, Song Zhe saw a figure sitting at the door of his house, and the voice-activated lights on the floor turned on, and he saw clearly that the person blocking the door was Wang Cheng.

Seeing Song Zhe come back, Wang Cheng raised his head, his eyes lit up, and lowered his head pitifully.

Song Zhe walked over and kicked him, and asked angrily, "How do you know I live here?"

Wang Cheng looked up at Song Zhe, pouted and said, "The guard told me."

"Then how do you know I live in this neighborhood?" He frowned and continued to ask.

"When you brought me here for barbecue on the first day, I guessed that you must live here." Wang Cheng said aggrievedly.

Grass, Song Zhe cursed inwardly, he was exposing his base to the enemy!

"What are you doing sitting in front of my house?" Song Zhe gritted his teeth, thinking whether he should just kick him away to save trouble.

"I have no money," Wang Cheng lowered his head, "The hotel kicked me out, I have no place to go, I only know you in the provincial capital, so I came here."

As he said that, his eyes were moist, and he said wrongedly: "Go in, I don't want to pester you, I just want to get closer and look at you every day, so I will be satisfied."

Song Zhe greeted Wang Cheng's family in his heart, pretend, you just pretend to be pitiful, don't think that I don't know which trick you play!

"Where are your relatives? Where are your former friends?" Song Zhe looked at Wang Cheng, trying to see signs of lying on his face.

"I have no relatives here," Wang Cheng smiled wryly, "I only have you as a friend, and I have never contacted others." After speaking, his eyes were full of sadness.

Song Zhe sighed resignedly, it was already so late, no matter how hard-hearted he was, he couldn't leave Wang Cheng at the door.

Taking out the key and opening the door, Song Zhe looked at Wang Cheng and said, "Come in, it's cold outside."

Wang Cheng hurriedly got up, picked up the suitcase beside him, and quickly entered the house with Song Zhe.

Taking out the slippers and changing them for Wang Cheng, Song Zhe went to the guest room to arrange the sheets and quilt covers so that Wang Cheng could stay here overnight.

When he came out, he saw Wang Cheng wandering around the house, constantly looking at something.

"What are you doing!" Song Zhe asked with a frown.

"Song Zhe," Wang Cheng's eyes twinkled with excitement, "Is this house designed by you?"

"Otherwise, I don't have that much money to hire a designer. Except for the layout of the wall, I made everything else myself." Song Zhe leaned against the wall with his arms folded, and said lazily.

Seeing Song Zhe's appearance, Wang Cheng felt unspeakably itchy, "I think it's beautiful and very warm, just like you." He looked into Song Zhe's eyes and said it very sincerely.

"Hey." Song Zhe sneered, ignored his compliment, walked to the living room and said, "The guest room has been tidied up for you, and a set of toiletries has been brought out for you. Go take a shower and rest."

"Song Zhe, is this when you were in college?" Wang Cheng suddenly walked to the TV cabinet, picked up a photo frame, and turned around to ask.

Song Zhe took a closer look, nodded and said: "Well, when I was in college, in the animation club, the president insisted that I reverse Kagome in "Inuyasha" at their graduation ceremony, and I took pictures at that time."

Wang Cheng looked at the photo carefully, Song Zhe was not as strong as today, with a slender body wearing Kagome's green school uniform, a long wig on his head, light makeup, and a smile like a blooming peach blossom .

If Song Zhe was a girl, she must be so good-looking.

The people around him in the photo should be the members of the animation club. They surrounded Song Zhe and squeezed each other intimately.

Perhaps, these years, Song Zhe has really lived a good life, and one can guess his current changes.

Wang Cheng felt a little sour in his heart, he showed a gentle smile, pointed to a handsome boy in the photo and asked, "Who is he?"

Song Zhe took the photo frame and glanced at it. The boy was tall and slender, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and he looked a little like Wang Cheng upon closer inspection.Song Zhe put the photo back to the original place, and said calmly: "He is my boyfriend from college, and he has broken up."

"He... did something happen to you?" Wang Cheng couldn't explain what this uncomfortable feeling was, and asked hesitantly.

"It's nothing, it's none of your business." Song Zhe didn't intend to continue this topic, and turned to look at Wang Cheng, "I'll take a shower first, you can do whatever you want, I'm sleepy." After finishing speaking, he went to the room to take out the Change clothes, go to the bathroom and close the door.

Wang Cheng sat on the sofa in the living room, looked at everything in the room, and laughed out of mixed emotions.

Song Zhe really hasn't changed, he is still so soft-hearted.

Even if she is sloppy, she still wants to stay by his side and become his friend.

It doesn't matter if you don't accept him now, he has plenty of time.

He covered his eyes and silently ticked an item in his heart.

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