Straight Men Taming

After all, the one-month training camp was over, and Song Zhe also felt that he had shed a layer of skin from the training.

Even the originally delicate and fair face was flushed red by the scorching sun, and some muscles had grown on his body due to physical exercise.

When Qin Yan came to the training center to pick him up, he saw Song Zhe who was becoming more and more heroic at this time. He stroked Song Zhe's hair and said with a smile:

"Our little Zhe has become manly."

Song Zhe was very happy to see Qin Yan, put his luggage into the trunk of Qin Yan's car, opened the passenger door and got in.

Qin Yan also sat in the driver's seat, hugged Song Zhe, touched him a few times, and whispered into Song Zhe's ear:

"do you miss me?"

Song Zhe's ears were hot, and he nodded shyly, "I think about it."

Qin Yan kissed Song Zhe on the lips, and whispered charmingly:

"I miss you too, go home."

"Well, let's go home."

Song Zhe didn't see Qin Yan for the first time in a month, and he was a little cautious when they saw each other again, but he responded to Qin Yan's tenderness meekly.

Qin Yan drove back to the home of the two of them. As soon as he entered the door and put down his luggage, he picked up Song Zhe and walked to the bedroom.

Unable to resist another lingering affair, which made Song Zhe a little exhausted, Qin Yan caressed Song Zhe's sleeping face, with some indistinct emotions in his eyes.

After Song Zhe officially started to work, he realized that the exhaustion of the training camp was just the beginning, and the railway train service position with two shifts was not as easy and glamorous as it seemed on the surface.

Song Zhe, who has never liked to complain, couldn't help feeling a little weak in the interpersonal communication between colleagues, occasional entertainment between leaders, and the need to concentrate on doing his job well.

You can take one day off after two days of work, and you have to continue working when there is not enough manpower. Often, it is already early in the morning after picking up the last bus and returning home.

At the beginning, Qin Yan would wait for Song Zhe to get off work thoughtfully. Although he was not good at cooking, he would prepare a supper for Song Zhe after he came home, squeeze in the bathroom and wash up together before hugging and going to sleep.

It's just that Song Zhe encountered such a high-pressure job when he just left school, and he really wasn't interested in Qin Yan's courtship.

Several times, when Qin Yan was overjoyed, Song Zhe couldn't help falling asleep and falling asleep.

When I think about this paragraph carefully later, the crack probably started at that time.

Qin Yan no longer waited for Song Zhe to come home from get off work. When Song Zhe opened the door, it was already dark. Qin Yan saw Song Zhe coming back, but greeted perfunctorily:

"I'm home."

Covered the quilt again and turned to sleep.

After hastily washing, Song Zhe lay down on the bed lightly, turned around and saw Qin Yan's sleeping back, and sighed secretly.

In the blink of an eye, it was April, the season when grass grows and warblers fly. The 21-year-old Song Zhe finally got his graduation certificate and successfully became a regular in the railway system.

Qin Yan has also gained a firm foothold in the state-owned enterprises. With the help of his family relationship, the leaders have to sell their face more or less, but the journey has been smooth and unimpeded.

It's just that the relationship between the two has not been salty or cold for several months, and Qin Yan no longer has the initial enthusiasm. Although Song Zhe cared deeply, he never knew how to deal with the increasingly cold atmosphere between the two.

Song Zhe is supposed to work the night shift in Japan. A girl who is close to her colleagues, because her parents will come to visit her in the provincial capital tomorrow, coquettishly begged Song Zhe to swap today's evening shift with her own.

Song Zhe has always been bad at rejecting other people's requests, but he agreed to her despite being a bit embarrassed, and the girl was very happy for a while.

Hastily took out the snacks that he had collected in the unit, and stuffed them into Song Zhe's arms without any explanation, and let him eat whatever he wanted.

Shaking his head and smiling, Song Zhe couldn't resist the little girl's enthusiasm.

When it was time to get off work at 6 o'clock, Song Zhe packed up the dining car and was ready to leave work.

On the way home, Song Zhe thought about the rare leisure time today, so he turned to the subway and went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients, and wanted to cook a hearty dinner for Qin Yan at home.

The two have also been indifferent for several months, and it is not an option to continue like this. Today, we should also comfort Qin Yan and enjoy the rare two-person world between the two.

Song Zhe was picking left and right in the supermarket. Seeing that the steaks were on sale, he picked two steaks, paired them with some vegetarian food, and then checked out and walked home.

Thinking of how surprised Qin Yan would be when he saw him returning early, Song Zhe even walked a little briskly.

Turning the key and opening the door, Song Zhe heard the sound coming from the bedroom.

Taking off his shoes and socks, and putting on his house shoes, Song Zhe put the ingredients on the dining table and walked into the house.

When approaching the bedroom, the door was ajar, and there were bursts of slapping sounds from the bed.

"Hmm... ah..."

"Hurry up... I can't take it anymore..."

"Give it to me...I want to..."

Song Zhe is not an inattentive young man, this Huanai's unique panting and coquettish call made Song Zhe feel like his feet were filled with lead, unable to move.

Through the gap in the door, Song Zhe could only see Qin Yan's twitching back, and the woman under him was begging for mercy uncontrollably.

Qin Yan didn't realize that Song Zhe was outside the door, and he only wanted to please the beauty on the bed.

Song Zhe felt a tumbling in his stomach, covered his mouth and retched.

The scene was so shocking that he didn't know whether it was sad or disgusting for a moment.

Song Zhe took a few steps back, still unable to open the door to scold the two who were lying on the bed, stumbled into the living room, and sat on the sofa in a daze.

When did this start?

Is it the first time?

Or has it happened many times during my working time?

Song Zhe propped his hands on his legs, buried his face in his palms, and trembled uncontrollably.

Anger, pain, nausea.

Negative emotions filled Song Zhe's thoughts, he couldn't shed tears, and he didn't feel heartbroken. His mind went blank and he just felt nauseous.

Thinking of Qin Yan's past affectionate feelings, Song Zhe angrily wished he could smash everything in front of him.

Song Zhe has never been careful to distinguish how many words of Qin Yan are true and how many are false. Although he is not in love so deeply, he still shows his sincerity to get along with each other.

It's ridiculous that I still pretend to be affectionate and go to the supermarket to buy ingredients, and I am going to reconcile with Qin Yan. Song Zhe feels like a clown.

Qin Yan embraced the alluring woman and went to the living room, and saw Song Zhe sitting there with a pale face, looking at him with empty eyes, and feeling a little guilty for a moment.

The alluring woman glanced at the man sitting in the living room, sneered, put on her shoes and walked out of the house.

Qin Yan closed the door, turned his head and looked at Song Zhe calmly, and it took a while before he spoke:

"you saw it."

Song Zhe turned his head and looked at Qin Yan, and asked in an inaudible mood:

"Aren't you going to explain?"

Qin Yan walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down, wanting to touch Song Zhe's shoulder, but Song Zhe avoided him, so he could only say in a deep voice:

"Do you think we have a future?"

"what."

When Song Zhe heard Qin Yan's question, he thought it was ridiculous,

"There is no future and you have been with me for so long? Are you deceived by my ecstasy or lard?"

"Song Zhe, don't do this."

Qin Yan picked up the cigarette case from the coffee table, took out a cigarette, and buried himself in lighting it.

"Where I work now, the leaders know my family, and it's impossible for me to be with a man."

Qin Yan took a sharp puff of cigarette before slowly saying:

"My family is different from yours. Both my parents are important officials in the government. If I am with a man, let alone I will be crippled by the old man, even you will not be able to get away."

"Oh, Qin Yan, you are so fucking ridiculous."

Song Zhe was so angry that he laughed back, and he couldn't help but swear at this time when he whispered in a low voice.

"Who chased me back then? Who pulled me and said he would spoil me for the rest of his life? Why is it that I'm holding on to you to make things difficult for you now?"

Song Zhe stood up and looked at the man in front of him ironically.

Anger at being betrayed?Or the sadness of losing a loved one?

Song Zhe felt as if a fire had been ignited in his heart, burning so much that he wanted to tear the beast in front of him to pieces.

"Song Zhe, I'm 22 years old, I'm going to get married sooner or later! I'm not fucking gay!"

Qin Yan looked up at Song Zhe, and said angrily:

"Aren't you born in a small county town, do you want to find a big tree in the provincial capital to lean against? I don't want to live with you now! I'm tired of playing! Do you understand?"

This roar made Song Zhe speechless, and stared at Qin Yan with wide eyes in disbelief.

"Don't think I don't know, you are actually very envious of those famous brands of Wu Xiaoxin and the others! Your family is from a small county town, and you have wanted to be a city dweller since you were a child, and you can't afford those things! That's why you agreed to my pursuit so readily ! You just want to climb me up!"

Qin Yan stood up and yelled at Song Zhe, like this to hide his guilt:

"Chanel, Burberry, Gucci, LV, even Zhu Zhuzhu, the goblin who just came out of the family, is doing better than you! If it weren't for me! You wouldn't even be able to find where to live after graduation!"

"Snapped!"

Song Zhe slapped Qin Yan, trembling uncontrollably.

Qin Yan's face was burning with pain from this slap.

"In your eyes, I'm just a low-class person who came out of a small county town and clings to the rich and powerful?"

With a trembling voice, Song Zhe closed his eyes to hide the bitterness in them.

"I'm leaving now."

Song Zhe didn't want to argue any more, so after saying this, he walked into the house, Qin Yan didn't stop him, and sat on the sofa smoking one cigarette after another.

Perhaps it was anger and embarrassment that made Song Zhe realize the impossible reality of the two of them. In the blink of an eye, Song Zhe packed his luggage and walked out with the suitcase.

When walking out of the gate, Song Zhe turned his head and said in a low voice:

"Qin Yan, has anyone ever told you that you are an asshole?"

After saying this, Song Zhe slammed the door shut with a bang.

Qin Yan sat slumped on the sofa, put out the cigarette butt, and closed his eyes tiredly.

"Asshole? Oh, someone said that."

Qin Yan muttered in a low voice.

The phone rang at this moment, Qin Yan took it out and looked down, the words "pig pig" appeared on the caller ID.

After hesitating for a while, he still picked up the phone, and a male voice like a goblin came from the receiver: "Bastard! Where are you!"

Qin Yan heard the familiar roar, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and laughed.

The author has something to say:

Announce a few things:

1. This is the end of the university chronicle. Tomorrow, the post-marriage episode will be updated. There will probably be a total of two chapters updated after the marriage.

2. The copy of Xinkeng's "Love in the Entertainment Circle Doesn't Return" has been released. You can collect it first. The story is the story of Wang Cheng's younger brother Wang Ye and the superstar Shen Moyan.

3. The update time of Xinkeng is tentatively scheduled for the end of this month, and the manuscript is still being saved.

Finally, bow, thank you all for your love!