Chapter 2

Chu Cheng went directly to the golf clubs in Dingxiu District. The clubs in Dingxiu District are not as luxurious as Xiangdao District. The clubs here are more elegant and leisurely. Most of them are equestrian fields, golf courses, vineyards, archery ranges, and fencing fields.

Although Chu Cheng doesn't like to be lively, he will invite the whole department to the party without hesitation every festival or happy event of his colleagues. Sometimes he also treats guests generously for lunch, dinner and afternoon tea. This is why the colleagues in the department respect and love Chu Cheng, the boss s reason.

This time it was a colleague's bachelor party, and it was inevitable that he would show up.

When he opened the door, there was the expected bustle and bustle. Three or two were playing billiards, three or two were competing in darts, and some were drinking and having fun.The warm and excited atmosphere was in stark contrast to Chu Cheng's indifference.

After Chu Cheng looked around for a week, he saw an unfamiliar person standing beside Zuoqiu Yang. Although there was only a back view, he knew that it was not someone from the procuratorate.

Zuoqiu Yang saw Chu Cheng who had just entered the door with sharp eyes, and immediately shouted happily: "Everyone, senior brother Chu Cheng is here!"

All of a sudden, the focus of everyone in the audience fell on Chu Cheng, but Chu Cheng took it calmly: "Everyone continue." After speaking, he sat on the sofa and picked up a glass of wine to drink alone.

Zuoqiu Yang pulled the wrist of the person next to him and walked in front of Chu Cheng, and introduced him positively: "Brother, he is Song Yanchu, my best friend since childhood."

The young man who was introduced was modest, courteous, and gentle. He stretched out his hand to Chu Cheng, with a friendly and warm smile on his lips, and a gentle voice: "Hello, I am Song Yanchu, nice to meet you."

"Chu Cheng, it's a pleasure to meet you." Chu Cheng got up and held Song Yanchu's hand. The young man in front of him was slightly thinner, but his body proportions were perfectly coordinated. His soft and cute eyebrows made people feel comfortable at first glance, and he was full of elegance. Bookish temperament.

"Yanchu, my senior brother looks a little cold, but he is a very good person. He studied in our university for a year when he was a junior." Zuoqiu Yang began to introduce him eloquently.

"That's my senior brother." Song Yanchu smiled with crooked eyebrows, looked at Chu Cheng enthusiastically and continued, "Xiao Yang and I are also from the same university, and I am from the medical school."

"En." Chu Cheng still replied calmly.

"Yan Chu is a master in brain science. He published papers in major medical journals during his university days, and has many research results. He is very famous in the industry." Zuo Qiuyang continued to introduce proudly.

"I don't know much about medicine, sorry." Chu Cheng said bluntly.

"It's all about specialization in surgery. I heard from Xiaoyang that senior brother Chu Cheng is also well-known in the procuratorate." Song Yanchu didn't mind Chu Cheng's indifference, and the smile on his lips deepened.

"I dare not take it." Chu Cheng continued to reply.

"Now that we know each other, let's go play together when we have time." Zuoqiu Yang said happily.

"Yes, Xiao Yang and I like to travel around, and it will be even more lively when we invite Brother Chu Cheng." Song Yanchu also smiled happily.

"En." Chu Cheng just replied politely.

Song Yanchu also felt Chu Cheng's indifference and deepness, but he didn't mind, and continued to smile warmly like the first day, with a soft voice: "I heard Xiao Yang mention you often before, and I am very happy to meet you today."

Chu Cheng was a little bit taken aback, most people would retreat after talking to him for only a few words, this Song Yanchu didn't mind his indifference at all like Zuoqiu Yang, could it be that people are divided into groups?

"Me too." Although Chu Cheng was surprised, he didn't show it, and replied politely.

"Brother, let's go play." Zuo Qiuyang excitedly held Chu Cheng with one hand and Song Yanchu with the other.

"Okay, Xiaoyang, you seem to have lost to me last time." Song Yanchu looked at Zuoqiuyang with a smile on his face. In this filthy society, it seemed that there was a layer of glass separating him from this ugly society. pollute.

Too good to be true.

Suddenly, Chu Cheng's cell phone vibrated, and the text message came from Shen Tingqing. He opened the text message: Xiao Chengcheng~ What are you doing?

Chu Cheng went back slowly: party.

Soon the text messages continued to come back: so boring~ are you free recently?Let's take you to fly~! !

"busy these days."

"I'll be on vacation in two weeks~ Uncle Keng's eleventh holiday, I'm going to skip the music theory class for an extra day."

"Ah."

"He's here to play with you. Where does Xiao Chengcheng want to go? Speaking of which, polar bears have been introduced to Qitan Valley recently. Doesn't Xiao Chengcheng like big bears?"

"Young Master Shen is very interested."

"Go, let's go to see Big Bear, it's as cute as Cheng Cheng!"

"Let's talk about it when you are on vacation." Chu Cheng sent this text message and ignored it.

Just as Chu Cheng put down his phone, his body fell towards him. He frowned and subconsciously pushed the person away from him, but this push seemed to push the person away, and he pulled him back with all his strength.

"Thank you." Song Yanchu laughed, sincerely grateful like a child, perhaps due to the influence of alcohol, his fair face was slightly flushed.

When Chu Cheng took a closer look, it turned out to be Song Yanchu. Only after looking so closely did he realize that this man's eyelashes are very thick and playfully turned up. He is a very beautiful man.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Song Yanchu looked at Chu Cheng in confusion, and reached out to touch his face.

"It's okay." Chu Cheng let go of Song Yanchu and stayed away.

"Yanchu, senior brother, if you were distracted, you lost." Zuoqiu Yang smiled cunningly.

"Boss, hurry up and punish yourself, and Dr. Song too." Qiu Yi pushed the gold-rimmed glasses and said.

"Okay." Chu Cheng nodded, and poured a glass of Brandy like plain water.

"Brother, you can drink a lot~" Zuoqiu Yang exclaimed.

Song Yanchu also drank another full glass of Brandy, he couldn't hold it any longer but managed to cheer up and smiled.

"Yanchu, are you okay?" Zuoqiu Yang supported Song Yanchu, worried.

"Well, go ahead, I'm fine." Song Yanchu patted Zuoqiu Yang's shoulder, showing a comforting smile.

"You guys play, I'm going to sober up." Chu Cheng's mood was brought down by the thick alcohol, and he walked to the corner sofa and sat down.

As time goes by, the clubhouse is noisy with singing and dancing, and the various life styles are all in the period.

He is the only one who bears it alone in the world. If there is no concern from his parents, he would have left with him two years ago today, closing his eyes forever, and isolating this boring world.

Two years ago today, an experimental accident caused Miao Yin to leave Chu Cheng and sleep forever.

Chu Cheng quietly flipped through the phone album, seeing the man's joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys before his eyes. He smiled bitterly: "Will you forget me?"

The extremely high alcohol content made everyone intoxicated, at this time Zuoqiu Yang staggered over, supporting a person who was almost fainting from drunkenness by his side: "Senior brother, can you help me send Yan Chu home? I can't drive now."

Chu Cheng glanced at the comatose Song Yanchu, and said lightly: "I'm drinking too, I'll open a few rooms, depending on the situation, everyone can't drive anymore."

As he spoke, he made a phone call.

"Is it Uncle Ji?" Chu Cheng kept a polite and sober tone.

"Well, how is my nephew doing?" The voice of a middle-aged man, this man is the owner of this luxury club, he is also a celebrity in the business world, he naturally knows Chu You's eldest son.

"I want to open a few rooms, and everyone is drunk."

"Okay, no problem, I'll ask the front desk to take the house card to you later."

"Thank you, Uncle Ji." Chu Cheng thanked him politely and hung up the phone.

In less than 10 minutes, the waiter delivered more than a dozen key cards, Chu Cheng took one of the key cards, and handed the others to Zuo Qiuyang: "You arrange everyone, Song Yanchu looks drunk, I Take him up first."

"Senior brother, be careful." Zuoqiu Yang said with concern.

"En." Chu Cheng agreed, then hugged Song Yanchu up and left the noisy box.

*****

After the elevator came out, I found the room after a short walk along the circular corridor.It's just that the stamina of the wine has increased, and Chu Cheng's vision has become more and more blurred. He only feels that everything in front of him is spinning. He struggled to focus on the sensing area of ​​the door with a sliver of consciousness, and finally opened the door.

This is a luxury suite. He carried Song Yanchu into the inner room in the dark, and finally put the unconscious Song Yanchu on the bed. head.

Alcohol relaxes his mind, and at the same time releases the things that have been deeply suppressed and hidden by him - he first met Wu Yin eight years ago, and he himself is also a genius. For some reason, he is so madly infatuated with this man, every day, every hour I want to be with him every minute and every second.

Things had been beautiful until the accident two years ago, when everything ended so abruptly, so abruptly that it was almost crazy, like thorns everywhere, cutting him to bloody flesh, without any mercy.

Chu Cheng frowned tightly, the memory stopped at the moment of Mu Yin's death, his head seemed to explode, he tried his best to re-seal this broken memory, but his brain was out of control.

"False sound..."

Chu Cheng was completely lost in the psychedelic memory, and fell unconscious on the bed. He slowly opened his eyes and found a person under him. Under the dim light, the person under him was very familiar...

"Muyin is that you?" Chu Cheng stretched out his hand to caress the man's face, the slippery feel of the tentacles was so familiar, it made him sink, as if he had found the sustenance in his heart.

Song Yanchu was suddenly pressed down by a weight, his eyes were hazy and confused, his head was dizzy and his whole body couldn't use any strength, he pressed his head: "Where is this?"

"Muyin, you're finally back." Chu Cheng looked at the person below him obsessively, tenderly with obvious excitement, and greedily kissed the sweet lips in his memory.

"Um..."

"Don't refuse me..." Chu Cheng grabbed Song Yanchu's wrist, frantically kissed the person under him, and eagerly freed his hand to unbutton the person's shirt.

Song Yanchu slightly opened his eyes, his vision was a little blurred, he struggled unconsciously but he didn't have the slightest strength, his body was surprisingly strong.

Chu Cheng was as gentle and affectionate as before, and couldn't bear to be a bit rough. He licked'' and kissed Song Yanchu's cheek comfortingly, and quickly unbuttoned the other party's shirt, and moved his soft lips to the smooth skin.

The lingering and gentle kiss brought natural comfort and hypnosis, Song Yanchu snorted a few times in a daze before falling back to sleep, subconsciously making some crackling sounds following Chu Cheng's kissing and stroking.

"Yuyin, I miss you so much, I'm going crazy, do you know that?" Chu Cheng looked at the person below him with fascination and love, fully forward; the play made Song Yanchu's body hotter and redder, exuding a bewildering fragrance .

"Um....."

Song Yanchu couldn't help moaning in his sleep; after moaning, he twisted a few times and fell silent again.

"Fortunately, you're back, don't leave me again." Chu Cheng smiled lovingly, took off Song Yanchu's pants without hesitation, and took away the last layer of defense.

The loving "foreplay" made the two sink, and with the aphrodisiac of alcohol, Chu Cheng gently hugged the person under him into his arms and kissed: "Baby, I'm in."

"Yeah...you're messing around..."

"Muyin...I love you so much..." Chu Cheng drunkenly kissed Muyin's face.

"Yeah... from now on... don't get so drunk."

"Yes, my wife."

Fall in love overnight, find the sustenance of the heart in the memory.

early morning.

Warm sunlight came in from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and Chu Cheng gradually woke up. He felt dizzy and dizzy. He turned his head, and his eyes touched Song Yanchu, who was sleeping beside him, as if he had been splashed with cold water. wake up.

His face was terribly dark, and he calmly recalled what happened last night. He clearly remembered that he was kissing Mu Yin...could it be Song Yanchu who was with him last night?

"Ring bell bell..."

Chu Cheng was brought back to reality by the rapid ringtone of the mobile phone, took a look at Song Yanchu who was still sleeping, then picked up the phone, quickly regaining his proper composure.

Song Yanchu was woken up by Chu Cheng's voice on the phone, in front of his eyes was a healthy and perfect body, exuding a strong male hormone breath, and the memory gradually came back to his mind...

"Okay, I'll be there right away." Chu Cheng hung up the phone, lifted the quilt, got out of bed without embarrassment, and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

Song Yanchu was lying on the bed in a daze, his lips were slightly parted, his brain was in a dead state and completely stopped functioning.There are some things that he has no idea at all, like now he is lying on the same bed with a man naked, what is the situation?

He blinked his eyes, and when he moved a little, he felt a discomfort coming from behind him. Such a strange pain caught him off guard.He quickly lifted the quilt, only to see red marks all over his body, and moved his buttocks again as if to confirm, there was still an embarrassing pain.

As a doctor, he also has some theoretical knowledge, but it is limited to theory. If it really happened, he would still be ignorant, half-knowledgeable, he would not move at all, and he had never thought about this aspect, all of which had surpassed his Thinking ability.

Chu Cheng quickly came out of the bathroom, with a bath towel wrapped around his thin waist, his handsome face showed no embarrassment, his masculine muscles were in the air, his smooth skin was wrapped in perfect texture, 1.8 meters six His height made him naturally exude a forceful aura.

Song Yanchu came back to his senses a little bit, looked up at Chu Cheng, his eyes were as pure as a little white rabbit, and there was a little confusion, but Chu Cheng suddenly didn't dare to look directly at Song Yanchu, the other party's eyes made him feel a strong sense of guilt. guilt.

"Aren't you getting up?" Chu Cheng regained his expression, pulled out a shirt from behind Song Yanchu and put it on.

Song Yanchu bit his rosy lips, lowered his head and hesitated to speak, he didn't think about it, but there was a strange pain when he moved, it wasn't severe but it made him a little embarrassed.

"Don't you have to go to work?" Chu Cheng turned a blind eye, picked up the tie, went to the mirror and put it on skillfully.

Song Yanchu endured the grievances that he wanted to rush out, he was drunk and couldn't remember anything, and he didn't fully understand what was going on with him, and he was even more depressed about why there were such strange marks and feelings on his body.

After finishing his clothes, Chu Cheng turned around and met Song Yanchu's innocent and confused eyes again. He looked at Song Yanchu's innocent look, and asked hesitantly, "Do you know what happened last night?"

Song Yanchu was taken aback for a moment, nodded and shook his head, and finally lowered his head without saying a word.And Chu Cheng frowned, it seemed that he was in trouble, he quickly lifted Song Yanchu's quilt, ignored the other party's astonishment, and carried him into the bathroom.

"Ah..." Song Yanchu yelled suddenly, the physical discomfort made the moisture in his eyes gather quickly, and tears rolled down without warning.

Chu Cheng was taken aback for a moment, as if realizing something, he gently put Song Yanchu down: "Can you stand still?"

"En." Song Yanchu nodded, his watery pupils reflected Chu Cheng's cold and handsome face.

"Take a bath by yourself." After Chu Cheng finished speaking, he fled out of the bathroom in a panic. He sat on the bed tiredly and rested his forehead, his mind was in a mess. What did he do?

Ten minutes later, Song Yanchu also came out wrapped in a big bath towel, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on.

After Song Yanchu also tidied up his clothes, Chu Cheng walked up to him and frowned: "Is your mobile phone here?"

Song Yanchu responded, and obediently took out the phone from his pocket.

Chu Cheng entered his mobile phone number into Song Yanchu's mobile phone, and he said indifferently: "I have something urgent, I will call you in a few days."

Song Yanchu suddenly smiled, still warm and innocent, he waved his hand and said, "No need, I drank too much."

"You don't even know what happened." Chu Cheng was almost helpless, he just felt that he couldn't understand Song Yanchu's thoughts at all, maybe he was too worldly, and Song Yanchu was really too simple.

"I know, I'm a doctor, I understand." Song Yanchu nodded quickly.

"Are you sure? Then tell me what happened last night." Chu Cheng looked at the person in front of him with a half-smile.

Song Yanchu was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at Chu Cheng with his head up in bewilderment. He moved his lips but couldn't explain a word.

"I'll find time to explain to you." Chu Cheng almost collapsed, unable to face the person in front of him who was as clean as a piece of white paper.

"Is your body still uncomfortable?" Chu Cheng continued to ask.

Song Yanchu blinked his eyes, wondering why Chu Cheng would know that he was not feeling well, and he asked curiously after thinking this way: "Has Brother Chu Cheng also studied medicine?"

Chu Cheng clenched his fists tightly, took a deep breath and continued: "It seems that you are fine."

"What will happen to me?" Song Yanchu innocently blinked his big bright eyes.

"It's okay, let's leave first." Chu Cheng was speechless, and simply walked out of the room.

The two came out of the room one after the other. As soon as they reached the elevator entrance, they saw other people from the party last night. Zuo Qiuyang also seemed to be hungover, and he was still staggering when he walked. He came over and said hello: "Brother, Yan early."

"Xiao Yang." Song Yanchu greeted him as if nothing had happened, his smile remained the same.

Chu Cheng looked at the two people, as if he had noticed something, but it was impossible to think about it. He said, "Go to work soon, everyone go back to the procuratorate."

"I drove Yan Chu here last night. Yan Chu didn't drive here." Zuoqiu Yang suddenly woke up. He looked at his watch and it was almost time for work, so he couldn't just leave Yan Chu behind.

"It's okay, I'll take a taxi back to the hospital." Song Yanchu comforted with a soft smile.

"I'll send him off. You go back to the hospital and finish analyzing the evidence. I'll stop by the police station." Chu Cheng glanced at Song Yanchu and said.

"That's great, I'll go back first." Zuoqiu Yang felt relieved, smiling all over his face.

All the people from the procuratorate dispersed at the door, leaving only Chu Cheng and Song Yanchu standing at the door.

Chu Cheng said, "Wait a minute, I'll get the car."

"Okay." Song Yanchu smiled like a spring breeze.

Looking at Song Yanchu's smile, Chu Cheng felt a thorn in his heart just like that. He frowned in boredom, and went to the garage to drive without saying a word.

Soon, Chu Cheng drove to Song Yanchu's side: "Sit in the back."

"Okay." Song Yanchu didn't think too much, and sat in the car obediently.

"Which hospital?"

"Thank you, Renxin Hospital." Song Yanchu said politely.

When Chu Cheng heard it, Renxin Hospital was the largest private hospital in Jingzhou, and the president, Song Changxin, was a leading figure in the medical field, and seemed to be his father's friend...Song Changxin?

"Is your father Song Changxin?" Chu Cheng asked leisurely.

"Well, does senior brother Chu Cheng know my father?" Song Yanchu asked strangely.

"I'm not your senior brother, just call me by my name. Song Changxin is well-known in the medical field, I've heard of it."

"Sure enough, it's exactly what Xiao Yang said, you are amazing, not many people in the hospital know about this, you can tell right away." Song Yanchu couldn't stop admiring.

"It's just intuition." Chu Cheng couldn't resist such a simple person. He had already been helpless with Zuoqiu Yang in the department, but now there was Song Yanchu. He suddenly remembered and asked tentatively, "You and Zuoqiu?" What's the relationship with Yang?"

"He and I were in the same class from elementary school to high school, and we were alumni in college, but he went to law school." Song Yanchu also chatted enthusiastically.

"Do you like him?" Chu Cheng asked after thinking about it.

"Huh? What do you like? He is my best friend." Song Yanchu said in surprise.

"Yeah." Chu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, this kind of thing is not too bad, if Song Yanchu and Zuo Qiuyang are a couple, then he, Chu Cheng, is really a sinner.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Chu Cheng continued typing.

"No, Dad said that I want to do well in my studies and career, and not fall in love." Song Yanchu replied like a baby.

The corners of Chu Cheng's mouth twitched a little. He didn't believe that there were such simple and clear people in the world, but now he saw them, and there were two of them at once, one Zuoqiu Yang and Song Yanchu.

"Yeah." Chu Cheng stopped talking and concentrated on driving.

Song Yanchu didn't mind Chu Cheng's indifference either. Knowing that Chu Cheng didn't want to talk, he concentrated on looking at his mobile phone, showing a warm smile from time to time, like an innocent child.

Soon at the entrance of the hospital, Song Yanchu got out of the driveway, but was stopped by Chu Cheng when he wanted to leave. He walked back patiently and stopped by the car window.

"I will find time to explain to you what happened last night, and I also gave you my phone number." Chu Cheng said expressionlessly, although he had no feelings for Song Yanchu, but he did do something wrong. Not an irresponsible dude.

"No, it doesn't count what people say about drinking, let alone I don't remember it myself." Song Yanchu shrugged, not minding.

Chu Cheng looked at Song Yanchu, who always seemed to be wearing a reassuring smile. He suddenly felt that he was really heinous, and a rare self-blame and regret arose spontaneously, and he was even more worried that if Song Yanchu really understood what happened last night Can it be accepted afterwards.

"Song Yanchu." Chu Cheng called out calmly.

"What's the matter?" Song Yanchu looked at Chu Cheng strangely, and within a day of knowing him, he felt that this Chu Cheng had a weird personality, and he felt quite difficult to get along with, but it didn't seem to be annoying, but it gave him a strange sense of belonging .

"It's okay, I'm leaving." Chu Cheng replied calmly, closed the car window, and drove away.

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