Four years of crisis [entertainment]

Song Jinfeng came home that day and found Guan Mingsong sitting on the sofa holding a document, with a rare excited smile on his face.

As soon as Song Jinfeng came back, Guan Mingsong couldn't wait to share his happiness with him: "Jinfeng, my application for a public scholarship has been approved!"

Song Jinfeng was taken aback, "Are you going abroad? Which country? Why didn't I hear you say it?"

"To go to the UK, I have applied for a long time ago, and I just got the notification today. At present, domestic universities and scientific research institutions attach great importance to overseas experience. If I want to stay in school to teach in the future, the experience of studying abroad is essential." Guan Ming Song said.

Song Jinfeng was actually a little unhappy. Guan Mingsong had never mentioned such a big matter to him.Song Jinfeng sat silently beside Guan Mingsong, looked at his bright smile, but couldn't bear to blame him.

Forget it, I will slowly cultivate his habit of sharing major events in life with me in the future.Song Jinfeng thought.

"When are you leaving?" Song Jinfeng grabbed Guan Mingsong's hand and rubbed his crotch.

"next month."

The closer it was to the day when Guan Mingsong would go abroad, the harder Song Jinfeng worked on the bed.Although Song Jinfeng is 1.8 meters tall, he is tall and thin, so he doesn't feel very strong from the outside.But it is such a not very strong person, but his energy in bed is surprisingly strong, especially since he doesn't like to play too many tricks, he is just like an old cow in bed.

That night, there was a creaking sound of the shaker in Guan Mingsong's bedroom.Song Jinfeng hugged Guan Mingsong tightly, making himself fit him seamlessly.

When he was emotional, Guan Mingsong bit Song Jinfeng's shoulder, and Song Jinfeng groaned and kept moving.

In the end, the two of them were lying on the bed, with Guan Mingsong in Song Jinfeng's arms, in a sleepy state that was about to fall asleep.

Song Jinfeng touched Guan Mingsong's hair, but felt a little uncomfortable.He found that Guan Mingsong fell asleep every time after finishing his work, and basically didn't have much verbal communication with him.

"Ming Song." Song Jinfeng called out aggrievedly.

"En." Guan Mingsong replied in a daze, half asleep and half awake.

"Why don't you communicate with me every time?" Song Jinfeng asked softly, "Do you use me as a tool?"

Guan Mingsong didn't answer him, as if he was asleep.

Song Jinfeng sighed, and said, "I'm a person who likes to think too much. You don't talk to me every time, so I tend to think too much." He moved his hand to Guan Mingsong's ear, squeezed it lightly, "I will think, do you have nothing to say to me, and I will worry that you don't love me that much."

The more Song Jinfeng spoke, the more wronged he became, and even began to feel sorry for himself. He hugged Guan Mingsong tightly sadly, and whispered in Guan Mingsong's ear: "Mingsong, say something."

Guan Mingsong couldn't bear it anymore, he slapped Song Jinfeng hard, and said angrily, "I'm so sleepy, sleep! Next time, I'll fuck you. Try it!"

Mader shouldn't play Romantic with science students.

Two months later, England.

It has been a month since Guan Mingsong came here, and he has gradually adapted to the rhythm here.The academic atmosphere here is very open, and Guan Mingsong likes it very much.

One day, when Guan Mingsong came out of the library, an acquaintance ran towards him. The acquaintance greeted Guan Mingsong with a smile: "Brother Guan!"

The acquaintance is a Chinese, his name is Qi Hui, he is a sunny boy with a slightly dark complexion, big white teeth, and obvious dimples when he smiles.

Qi Hui studied abroad at this university, studying for a master's degree in mathematics.Speaking of the relationship between Qi Hui and Guan Mingsong, it is really not shallow. When Guan Mingsong was studying for a master's degree, Qi Hui was still an undergraduate student, and Guan Mingsong was a teaching assistant in Qi Hui's class.At that time, Qi Hui was very conflicted about changing his major. He liked mathematics very much, but his parents believed that majoring in finance would be more promising, and it happened that majoring in mathematics had certain advantages in changing majors such as finance and computer, so his parents kept urging him to apply for a transfer. major.

At that time, Qi Hui always took the opportunity of answering questions to tell Guan Mingsong about his contradictory feelings.Guan Mingsong's temperament is a bit weird. To be honest, he is a thousand miles away from the image of a confidant brother. His appearance is a kind of aloof type, and he is not very talkative. His temperament is calm and indifferent. .But this kind of Guan Mingsong with a cold tone is always regarded as the object of confidance. Look at Huo Wenchu, who likes to talk to him while eating hot pot; look at Guan Xue, who has a good relationship with her father Guan Xiu Nervous but tells Guan Mingsong everything; and Chi Yunhao, who crazily recognizes Guan Mingsong as his eldest brother.This Qi Hui is no exception.

Back then, Qi Hui told Guan Mingsong a lot, but Guan Mingsong only said one sentence to him: "You read for yourself, not for your parents; you are the one who is responsible for your life. Yourself, not your parents." It was these words that awakened Qi Hui.Qi Hui made up his mind to learn mathematics. His grades were very good, and he successfully applied for a master's degree abroad.

"Did Brother Guan just come out of the library?" Qi Hui asked with his big white teeth.

"Yes." Guan Mingsong nodded.

"Senior Brother Guan has been here for a month, have you taken a good look around the city?"

"Speaking of which, I've been busy with things in school, and I haven't had time to go out to play yet."

"Then I'll take Brother Guan to visit the night market tonight." Qi Hui said shaking his head.He stuck to Guan Mingsong's ear and said, "The Oktoberfest has begun. This is one of the biggest carnivals in this city."

Britain is another big beer country besides Germany.The British Oktoberfest began in 1978. During this festival, you can taste a wide variety of beers with different tastes.

That night Guan Mingsong followed Qi Hui to the night market, where carnival music rang out all night.Qi Hui pushed Guan Mingsong into a bar. Obviously, Qi Hui was a regular customer here. He knew the people in the bar very well, and greeted everyone warmly as soon as he came in.

Beer is of course indispensable at Oktoberfest.Guan Mingsong was pushed onto the wine table, and the bartender brought him the best beer.At first everyone thought that this gentle man couldn't drink much, but they didn't expect Guan Mingsong to let go and drink, no one was his opponent.Guan Mingsong drank happily, and drank one cup after another, and the people around him expressed their appreciation.

During the carnival, Guan Mingsong's cell phone rang suddenly, and it was Song Jinfeng calling.

"Hey?"

"Hello? Mingsong, where are you? Are you at school? I'll pick you up to play. Today's Oktoberfest is so lively!" Song Jinfeng spoke quickly, sounding in a good mood.

Guan Mingsong was taken aback, "Are you in England? When did you come?"

"I'm here to shoot the MV. My new song is a very cheerful song suitable for a carnival event, so we designed the background of the MV for the British Beer Festival. We shot it all day today, and the effect is very good."

"Are you here to work?"

"Yes. But after work is over, I can blatantly do business for my own benefit and come to you for a private meeting. Where are you? It seems very noisy around you. Are you not at school?"

Guan Mingsong said: "Not here, I'm hanging out with my friends, at the bar."

"Which friend? Which bar are you in? I'll go find you." Song Jinfeng said happily, in a good mood.

Guan Mingsong said the name of the bar, and Qi Hui came over and asked, "What's the matter, Senior Brother Guan, have you met someone you know?"

"Ah, yes, a friend of mine is coming." Guan Mingsong didn't mention Song Jinfeng's name to Qi Hui for the time being.

"That's great, let's play together!" Qi Hui excitedly raised his wine glass.

The revelry in the bar continued.A beautiful boy with blond hair and blue eyes looked in Guan Mingsong's direction repeatedly. The boy smiled and his eyes were full of affection, as if he had deep affection for Guan Mingsong.The blond-haired and blue-eyed boy suddenly approached Guan Mingsong, and whispered something in his ear. Guan Mingsong didn't hear clearly, and asked him in English, but the boy stopped talking, and instead glanced at Guan Mingsong quickly. , stuffed a note into his hand, and kissed his cheek at the speed that he had no time to dodge.

Guan Mingsong's face turned red, and the people around him applauded, as if they supported the boy's behavior.

Britain is one of the few countries in the world where homosexuality is legal. The boy's act of kissing Guan Mingsong to express his love received everyone's support. They expressed their encouragement to the boy's brave show of love, so they cheered.

Unexpectedly, after kissing Guan Mingsong's cheek, the boy ran out of the bar and disappeared into the street.

Just when Guan Mingsong was in a daze, his cell phone rang suddenly.As soon as Guan Mingsong answered the phone, Song Jinfeng's angry voice came from the other end of the phone: "Guan! Ming! Song! What the hell are you doing!"

Guan Mingsong looked around, and Song Jinfeng said again: "Don't look, I'm outside the bar, your seat is near the window, I can see everything."

Guan Mingsong immediately looked out the window, and sure enough, he saw Song Jinfeng standing at the corner of the street wrapped up tightly.Guan Mingsong hurriedly greeted Qi Hui, and hurried to the corner of the street.

Guan Mingsong walked in front of Song Jinfeng, and Song Jinfeng's frantic voice came to him: "Guan Mingsong! I shouldn't believe that you are here with some serious friends! You can just drink with other fucking people, drink it up!" You actually play kisses with foreigners, you don't take me seriously!"

Guan Mingsong was helpless: "I didn't play with foreigners..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Jinfeng continued to say frantically: "Fuck, this is not the first time. Last time I kissed Chi Yunhao, this time I kissed a foreigner. Haha, no wonder even your sister calls you 'scum Male brother', brother Mo Ruomei!"

Guan Mingsong: "..."

Song Jinfeng's storm continued: "No, I want to cheat too!"

Guan Mingsong asked quietly: "How do you want to cheat?"

"I'm going to be with the rich woman!"

Guan Mingsong was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time, and finally he asked Song Jinfeng cautiously and curiously: "You can be tough on women..."

"That's not the point!" Song Jinfeng roared.

Guan Mingsong rubbed his ears, he felt that Song Jinfeng was just looking for trouble.

"What are you holding in your hand?" Song Jinfeng saw a note in Guan Mingsong's hand.

"I don't know what that boy stuffed me just now." Guan Mingsong said.

"Could it be a love letter!" Song Jinfeng snatched the note aggressively, opened it, and saw three letters written on it: "SOS".

SOS - help.