Who hasn't loved a few scumbags

Song Jianian went out with Song Hanyu, and Song Hanyu's Black Samurai Maybach was parked in front of the hotel. Like everyone else, he looked fierce and not easy to mess with.Song Jianian swallowed, and didn't really want to get in the car.

"I'll just take a taxi back by myself."

Song Hanyu opened the driver's door and glanced back at Song Jianian. Song Jianian froze and obediently sat in the passenger seat.

Song Jianian sullenly complained in the car, two years older than me is amazing; being his own boss and enslaving others is amazing; driving a luxury car is amazing; being able to stare at people is amazing!

Song Hanyu started the car and turned on the stereo. It was a boy band song, although the band disbanded two years ago because the members went solo.Song Jianian carefully glanced at Song Hanyu's side face, and then looked at the display frequency of the car player. The title of the song displayed on it was "Meet You When You Came".It was a song many years ago. It was a song that Song Hanyu started listening to in high school. He didn't expect him to still like to listen to it, and he kept the disc.

Song Jianian was particularly impressed by this song. When he was in high school, Song Hanyu liked to call him to run errands and toss him.Once when he was asked to buy a singer's autographed disc, he foolishly inquired about the location of the autograph session and went alone.Queuing for an hour or two to ask for an autograph is the next thing. He was also caught by Chu Wenshan to listen to a small concert of a certain band. There was no stool in the audience, and the fans stood for five hours. He also yelled heart-piercingly and kept swallowing golden throat lozenges, almost breaking his leg, and he fell down on the ground on the way back.This time only two hours is really a small case.The worst thing was that it was raining while queuing up, and the signing event was set up in the open air, and I didn't know where to move it for a while.Crazy fans refused to leave, so the organizers continued in the rain.Song Jianian didn't bring an umbrella, even the girls who were lucky enough to wear umbrellas were drenched in water as if they were bathed by the string of water sliding down from the umbrella tip.Song Jianian felt like crying at the time, and he heard a song playing on the signing plaza all the time.

They say you are the most beautiful when you are married, like the pool of blood in my heart, but I see the wilderness in your eyes

Memories are like devils disturbing my heart

Heaven prays that time will flow backwards, cover my face with your shredded skirt and let my tears shrink back

When I met you, who forced me to forget

bye bye bye bye

It's only now that I understand that what I'm most afraid of is not leaving silently

I carve the past to the bone lest the you I love never be the same you again

Song Jianian felt that this song was a magic sound that would brainwash him. After he returned with the disc as if he had been soaked in a pool of water, he even dreamed that someone was singing this song.The most hateful thing was that Song Hanyu was not moved at all when he saw his appearance, but laughed at his IQ again, so angry that he almost rushed forward to die with this guy.But in the end he endured it.

After listening to this song after so many years, Song Jianian still feels wet and sticky all over, making him extremely uncomfortable.Song Jianian wondered if Song Hanyu would recall his ridiculous appearance when he listened to this song.

Song Jianian couldn't help but feel sad again, Chunqiu, who caused him to suffer that crime!

"Hey, aren't you going back to school?" Song Jianian looked at the road and asked strangely.

"What time is it now, go back and disturb your roommate." Song Hanyu said.

Song Jianian took out his phone to check the time, it was already around [-]:[-] in the morning, the guys in the dormitory must have slept like dead pigs.

"Where are you going? Go home."

Song Hanyu didn't answer, Song Jianian curled his lips a little unhappily, and didn't insist on asking, anyway, no matter how inhumane Song Hanyu was, he wouldn't let him sleep on the street.

The Black Samurai Maybach parked under an apartment building, reversed into the parking space, and Song Jianian got out of the car to look at the building.He recognized this street, and it was not very far from his school. He also considered renting a house here when he was taking the postgraduate entrance examination.He didn't expect that Song Hanyu would have real estate here, and he didn't know what to use it for.It suddenly occurred to him that when he searched for a house, he was so overwhelmed that this guy had a place to keep silent.Could it be for the convenience of taking care of the little fresh meat from the nearby school?Song Jianian was silently worried again.

Damn bastard, dirty school district room.

Song Jianian walked behind Song Hanyu, glaring fiercely at the person in front of him.Song Hanyu suddenly turned to look at him, startling him.

"You, what are you doing..."

"Why are you nervous?" Song Hanyu had no expression on his face, he glanced at Song Jianian and turned his head back: "Don't think I don't know you're scolding me, it's all written on my face."

Song Jianian opened his mouth in embarrassment, and finally didn't know what to say to refute Song Hanyu.

Bickering, he has never won against this man.

Song Hanyu's house is on the third floor, about [-] ping, and houses in this old district are generally not that big.The decoration is simple, but not simple, which is Song Hanyu's preference.But judging from the details, he doesn't often sleep here.

After entering the door, Song Hanyu took out two pairs of indoor shoes from the shoe cabinet at hand.

"How much did you drink?" Song Hanyu asked as he entered the door.

Song Jianian let out an ah, consciously took it to the door, and replied, "I just had a drink, and I didn't get it. Really, if you don't believe me, you can ask Assistant Fu."

"Take the hangover medicine by yourself, and go to wash and sleep after taking it." Song Hanyu pointed to a room: "Everything is in the clothes."

Song Jianian walked to the leftmost drawer of the TV cabinet, opened it to find the hangover medicine, and quickly found it. By the way, he saw the silver-gray first-aid kit stuffed inside the drawer.Song Jianian knew that Song Hanyu had the habit of preparing a first-aid kit, but in this kind of house where he lived infrequently and seemed to be raising a young lover, it was really hard for him not to think about some not-so-pure places.

Couldn't it be that Song Hanyu was very human-like fierce, not doing foreplay and being very rough, resulting in scenes of blood splattered three feet one after another, and then there was the existence of this first aid kit.

Song Jianian couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

"Why are you dawdling, why don't you go quickly." Song Hanyu shouted at him in a cold voice, Song Jianian took the hangover medicine, kicked the drawer back with his feet, and entered the room without looking at Song Hanyu.

Humph, he also has a temper.

After taking the medicine, I brushed my teeth, took a shower, put on the cotton clothes pressed out of the closet in the guest room, and went back to my room to sleep.White clothes and black trousers, loose and comfortable, are Song Jianian's favorite home clothes.He turned on the air conditioner, rolled the quilt on the bed, and smelled the smell of the pillows, but there was no such rancid smell, probably because there was a part-time worker to tidy them up on a regular basis.

His brain was active for a day, and this happened again at night. He was tired all over. After taking a hot bath, he fell asleep.He didn't think about why Song Hanyu came as soon as Fu Haian made a phone call, and why Song Hanyu took so much trouble to bring him to this house.

He used to love to fantasize, but then he stopped.

After a night without dreams, when Song Jianian woke up in a daze, he subconsciously touched the cell phone next to his pillow, but he didn't find it.It took him a few seconds to realize that this is not a dormitory, and the phone was put away far away.He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling again. After a few seconds, he yawned and got up, scratching his head and brushing his teeth.When passing by Song Hanyu's bedroom, the door was open, Song Hanyu turned his back to him, stood in front of the full-length mirror and buttoned the cuffs of his shirt, his suit jacket swung half a circle in mid-air, and slipped it into his arm in a rather handsome gesture.Chu Yang's soft light spread from his side, and it seemed that his whole body softened.Song Jianian couldn't look away.Song Hanyu has been exercising all year round and has a good figure. With a height of 1.9 meters, she is always the focus of attention wherever she goes.No need for makeup or photo editing, just take a casual photo and release it, and you will be able to kill many so-called male gods in seconds.

Song Jianian swallowed. Seeing that Song Hanyu was about to turn around, he hurriedly ran to the bathroom outside.

While brushing his teeth, Song Jianian's mind was filled with the figure of Song Hanyu from before, overlapping with the Song Hanyu in his memory, taller, stronger, and more stable.He always felt a little sad because of Song Hanyu's change.

Like that song says: I'll carve the past to the bone lest the you I love be never the same you again

Song Jianian poured a splash of water on his face, it was icy.

After washing up, I went out to find the clothes I changed last night, but the clothes disappeared.Song Hanyu walked out of the bedroom expressionlessly, and the doorbell rang at this moment.Song Jianian was relatively close to the door, so he consciously went to open it.

Fu Haian stood at the door with a bag in each of his left and right hands.

"Good morning, boss, young man." Fu Hai'an stepped into the hallway, but didn't intend to come in.The bag was handed to Song Jianian, who took it without knowing why.When I opened it, the bag on the left was breakfast, and the bag on the right was new clothes.Throwing breakfast on the coffee table, shaking off the clothes, it really is Song Hanyu's taste.

He really wanted to scold Song Hanyu for being crazy, this guy would definitely throw away his previous clothes again.Don't do to others what you don't want, don't understand.

He instantly realized his mistake. Will a bad person like Song Hanyu change?Just bullshit!

"It's not far from the school, so I won't see you off."

"Oh." Not rare!

Song Jianian threw his clothes on the sofa and went to have breakfast.Fu Haian's taste is quite trendy, and he actually bought a Spanish breakfast.Song Hanyu had just put on his shoes when he suddenly turned around and asked Song Jianian.

"Where's your wallet?"

"what?"

"Get out your wallet."

Song Jianian turned his head and knew what Song Hanyu was going to do. Reluctantly, he went to take the wallet and handed it to Song Hanyu, saying, "I really don't need to spend so much, give it to me so that I can be robbed."

Song Hanyu glared at him, took the wallet and flipped through the money inside, then threw it to Fu Haian, and said, "Make up five thousand." Fu Haian quickly opened the briefcase caught between his elbows, and stretched out his hand to take a look inside. folder, took out a stack of money and stuffed it into the wallet.The already plump wallet immediately became breast-enlarged.

Song Jianian couldn't help sighing that Song Hanyu was really the Song family, and the blood flowing in his veins was the same.Mr. Song Lianghan also likes to send money to his sons in this way. When he is at home, he will raid his sons' wallets from time to time, and must keep the cash in the wallet at 5000 yuan.Song Jianian said that he couldn't understand this kind of behavior. Where the card cannot be swiped, 5000 yuan will never be spent, and where the card can be swiped, who would bother to pay cash.Mr. Song Lianghan said that the 5000 yuan is to make the wallet bulge out a comfortable arc, and it doesn't matter whether the money is spent or not.

Song Jianian felt that he might not be able to accept this statement for the rest of his life.

Song Hanyu quickly led Fu Haian away, leaving Song Jianian staring at the wallet in a daze.Song Hanyu had never given him any money before, and he would just stare at him sullenly, scolding him, a country bumpkin, for not knowing that there is such a thing as a credit card, and then leave with a face.

Song Jianian had no choice but to guess that Song Hanyu wanted to be a professional dad.He ate breakfast a little depressed, which didn't suit his taste at all, and when he was getting dressed, he felt more and more that Song Hanyu was just teasing him.When he went out with his things, the door was slammed shut like he was venting.

Hearing the mighty closing sound of the door, Song Jianian thought to himself that he only dared to lose his temper when Song Hanyu was not around.

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