Who hasn't loved a few scumbags

Song Jianian stayed up all night in the library, and at four or five o'clock in the morning, he finally couldn't hold back and squinted on the table for a while, but he didn't wake up until Chu Wenshan called to urge him to go out.He answered the phone in a daze, still a little dazed.After hearing Chu Wenshan's voice, he immediately woke up, turned off the computer hastily, and threw the USB drive into his backpack.

"Why are you still sleeping? You used to get up early at this time."

How could Song Jianian dare to say that he stayed through the night in the library and didn't sleep at all, "I don't know, I've been very sleepy these days and I want to sleep. Brother Wenshan, where are you?" He said as he picked up his bag and walked out. After leaving the library gate, he ran towards the dormitory building.

"Oh, I'm on Xinjing Road. It's probably half an hour before I get to your school. What do you want to eat? You must have not eaten when you first got up. I'll bring you some along the way, so you don't have to go to the cafeteria."

"Well, let me think about it... Let's make soup dumplings."

"okay."

When the phone hung up, Song Jianian happened to run to the basement of the dormitory building.I didn't dare to wear it all the way, and I was like a dehydrated fish when I relaxed.

After rushing back to the dormitory to wash up, Song Jianian sighed helplessly when he saw the two shining dark circles on his face.Shaking Ma Huai who was still sleeping, made him turn his face upside down, at least he couldn't go out with such a face of kidney deficiency.

Zheng Xiang, who was sleeping in Ma Huai, was very angry when he was woken up, but he was happy when he heard Song Jianian's reason.

Ma Huai is a person who enjoys life very much and values ​​face very much.This face not only refers to the respect and emotional needs on the spiritual level, but also the love of beauty on the physical level.He studied in the Department of Control, and his major is either boring or female. When it comes to skin care and dressing, he probably knows better than the girls in their department. Song Jianian even heard his juniors secretly call him a hot boy.When moving to the dormitory, Song Jianian went to help out as his new roommate. Fortunately, he carried a skin care product storage box the size of a small safe. When it was opened, it really blinded him and Sun Jingzi.

Ma Huai didn't know how many times he had spoken to the people in the dormitory. A man's face is no different from a woman's face, and men also need to pay attention to maintenance.It's a pity that the other two in the dormitory, one dead house, had no interest in this at all, and the other Gao Baimei was born beautiful and didn't bother to care.

"Hey, our family Xiao Song also has today." Ma Huai climbed off the bed in silk pajamas.Song Jianian glanced at his phone, and it was 10 minutes since the call just now.He quickly pulled Ma Huai and said, "Old Comrade Ma, I'm relying on you today. It's a great achievement for you to get rid of the dark circles on my face. I will reward you when I come back."

"How about you, the little emperor, give me a reward yourself?" Ma Huaite gave Song Jianian a sideways glance speechlessly, and was rummaging through the treasure box with his hands.

"Small ones have rough skin and thick flesh. Even if they are stewed, they won't taste good. It's better not to stain your mouth."

"You are poor." Ma Huai took out a few boxes of things from the storage box, "Sit there and close your eyes." Song Jianian sat down obediently. He only felt that Ma Huai had slapped his face with water, and then used another A cool paste-like thing was spread evenly on his face, and he hurriedly said, "Didn't it only be around the eyes?"

"You haven't eaten pigs, but you've seen pigs running, sir. Who only applies part of the concealer, and the blind can see the difference in skin color. Be honest, can you understand better than me?"

Song Jianian blinked half-understood, and then let Ma Huai play tricks on his face.After finishing the work, Song Jianian took a look in the mirror, and his face looked much rosier, but it was very natural. It didn't look like he had applied skin care products at close range, and the dark circles under his eyes were naturally covered.

Song Jianian breathed a sigh of relief immediately, he hadn't slept well in the past few days, and his complexion was very pale, if Chu Wenshan saw it, he would definitely let him go home to catch up on sleep and recuperate.

In the past, Chu Wenshan disapproved of him studying such a tiring major. He also said that he likes painting. It is much easier to apply for a Central Academy of Fine Arts to study oil painting than to be an architect. After graduation, he will be a full-time artist after graduation. Let friends in the circle hold a handful and stir fry, and the fame will naturally come out.As for the money, he can live comfortably just by taking the dividends from the company's stock that Song's parents transferred to him.Chu Wenshan disliked him even more when he decided to go to graduate school, thinking that he was a waste of time.He thought about it, and told his uncle, which design institute in China would dare to reject him, would studying in the compound for three years be worse than studying for a graduate student?

Back then, because of studying, Chu Wenshan was quite angry.Song Jianian didn't say that his original volunteer for the university newspaper was finance and accounting, but after handing in the volunteer form, he didn't know that Song Hanyu had changed his volunteer until the notice came out, so he filled in a Q building, forcing him to apply, and he and The college applied to transfer departments several times, but all of them were rejected. He knew that Song Hanyu had played tricks there.He didn't know why Song Hanyu was going crazy, so he desperately asked him to study architecture.He knew that Song Hanyu had no plans to take over his father's company. He had great ambitions and didn't like restraint. He wanted to build an empire by himself.Song Jianian wanted to help him, so he wanted to study accounting. He would help him manage the most important financial affairs of a company.Song Jianian wanted to be with Song Hanyu, it didn't matter if he was designed to study architecture, he could still sacrifice a lot of personal time to take the second degree, he was determined, but the red-hot iron was pushed into cold water one by one, handing over There was a cooling hissing sound.

"I'm talking about Xiao Song. No matter how good your skin is, you can't stand it. Staying up late is your enemy." Ma Huai said to Song Jianian while packing his things.

"I know, I'm busy lately." Song Jianian smiled, carried his backpack and went out, "Then I'm leaving."

"Hey, you are going to meet some dignified person again, and you have to tidy yourself up like this."

Song Jianian just shook his head, waved goodbye to Ma Huai, turned around and stepped out of the dormitory door.

"This kid, it's getting harder and harder to see through." Ma Huai muttered, yawned and crawled back to bed to sleep. He was so busy a few days ago, now that he finally got some free time, he didn't hurry back to sleep.

Song Jianian ran out of the school gate, walked for a while, saw Chu Wenshan's car, and got in.Chu Wenshan immediately handed him the soup dumpling and yogurt.Song Jianian was a little nervous at first whether Chu Wenshan would recognize the paint on his face, but when he saw that Chu Wenshan didn't respond, he was relieved.

Chu Wenshan asked him about the school while driving, fearing that he would be bullied again at school.

Song Jianian was very helpless, "It's not back in high school anymore, who is so boring blocking me in the alley."

"What do you know? It's easy to deal with people who will block you, but I'm afraid that they will secretly plot against you, and you will have to swallow your bloody teeth."

"Brother!" Song Jianian couldn't help raising his voice, and stopped eating the yogurt and buns.

Chu Wenshan cast a glance at him, was defeated, and said with a flattering look: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything, I won't say anything, you should hurry up and eat, and open the window to disperse the smell after eating."

Only then did Song Jianian start to eat slowly again. After eating, he took out a few paper towels to wipe his hands, and asked Chu Wenshan to stop on a roadside and let him go down to throw out the trash.

It was almost ten o'clock when the car was parked in the parking lot of the golf course. Song Jianian saw a few familiar cars on the side, the gentleman Audi, the black warrior Maybach, and the flamboyant Ferrari. He judged that it belonged to Fu Yelin and Song Hanyu. car.Song Jianian has a boring hobby. He likes to give nicknames to familiar cars.Just like Song Hanyu’s Maybach is a samurai, Fu Yelin’s Audi TT is a gentleman, Chu Wenshan’s Land Rover is black, Yin Shaoxuan’s Ferrari and Zhuang Tianyu’s Lincoln.As for Cheng Haoran, he doesn't like to drive a car often, and there is a special large garage for storing cars, so Song Jianian didn't bother to name it.

Chu Wenshan and Song Jianian first went to the locker room to change, and soon a young caddy with a club bag on their backs followed them to lead them to the pre-booked field.

The weather today is very good, the sun is not too big, and there is no hint of haze, which is very suitable for playing golf.From far away, Song Jianian saw Song Hanyu, who was wearing a white polo shirt and black slacks, swing a golf ball. The white golf ball drew a beautiful arc in the sky. As for where it landed, he couldn't see clearly. But judging from the trajectory, the landing point should be very good.

Both Yin Shaoxuan and Fu Yelin came, but they didn't see Cheng Haoran and Zhuang Tianyu. I don't know if they are still on the way or busy with other things.Yin Shaoxuan saw them and waved to them.Song Jianian was in a daze, and suddenly noticed a person sitting in the rest area next to him. After careful inspection, he found that it was the Autumn Banquet.Wearing casual clothes, she looks clean and transparent, which is completely different from Xie Shanshan's wallpaper.Song Hanyu hit a good shot, and he smiled on the sidelines. The sun was falling on his eyes and skin, which was shocking to watch.Song Jianian felt as if a ball of cotton was stuffed in his throat, which was clogged and swollen.The caddy respectfully chose the club that suits him for him. He touched the handle of the club, but he was not interested at all, but he didn't want to sit with Qiu Yan in the rest area, so when Yin Shaoxuan dragged him to play, he Went without much struggle.In the past, he usually retreated after two strokes. His golf skills are not very good, and he would be embarrassed to take a shot among these high-level players.

When passing by Fu Yelin, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Song Jianian's hair, telling him to have fun, Song Jianian nodded, wanting to say something to Fu Yelin, but he opened his mouth but didn't say anything, and followed Yin Shaoxuan.

"Brother Tianyu won't come over?"

"There is something wrong with him in the army, and he hasn't left for a while." Yin Shaoxuan had to choose an eye-catching color even if he was wearing a golf polo shirt. His gaze was on Song Jianian, "Why, I miss you Brother Tianyu, Niannian is really biased." Yin Shaoxuan smiled arrogantly, showing his white teeth.

Song Jianian said sullenly, "Oh." After the caddy put the ball away, he casually raised the ball and hit it out, not caring where it flew.He felt that if he regarded the little white ball as Song Hanyu's head, he might use more strength to slice the ball out of bounds.He took careful note of the twitching corners of the caddy's mouth, and the curious look he gave him.

Song Jianian said suddenly, "This place gives me the urge to sunbathe." Yin Shaoxuan was immediately in high spirits, and took out his mobile phone, "Okay, I'll ask my assistant to bring the mat right away!" I lost my mind.Just holding a cue and sticking it, his eyes swept around, and then he pretended to see what Song Hanyu was doing by the way.

He saw Song Hanyu walking to the rest area to talk to Qiu Yan, and he didn't know what he said. Qiu Yan's face was stained with a bright smile, which made Song Jianian feel that Song Hanyu seemed to be smiling.Song Hanyu puffed his mouth, thinking, when he talked to Song Hanyu, he never made him laugh, because their relationship has never been good, either it was a cold war or they were arguing, just like meeting a father-killing enemy.And he couldn't quarrel with Song Hanyu, mostly because of being scolded, and as time passed, he didn't like chatting with Song Hanyu so much.

Song Jianian suddenly complained to Lu Shaoyuan, didn't this guy say, why hasn't he appeared yet, he is really big enough to make everyone wait for him.If Lu Shaoyuan came, he wouldn't have to go to see Song Hanyu's love affairs so boringly.If Lu Shaoyuan came...

Song Jianian just read like this for a while, and when Lu Shaoyuan really came, Song Jianian's eyes lit up instantly, but when he saw the familiar big-eyed boy next to Lu Shaoyuan, he looked like a deflated balloon again.

What's the matter, everyone has to bring a companion, is it bullying others to be single?

Song Jianian felt a little angry because he wanted to talk about work, but Lu Shaoyuan obviously didn't come to talk about work.

After a while, everyone gathered in the rest area. Song Jianian sat next to Chu Wenshan, far away from Song Hanyu and Lu Shaoyuan.The little boy Lu Shaoyuan asked to bring was called someone, and all of this was the same, leaving only Song Jianian and Qiuyan who didn't have high-ranking titles.But who is Qiu Yan, the popular fried chicken, even if the little boy doesn't know the country's leaders, he will know Qiu Yan.As for Song Jianian, he was directly downgraded to the first rank of male favorite by the little boy just because of a title.

The little boy's name is Xu Lewen. He has a sweet mouth and looks very cute and clever, but his eyes are not the master of Ansheng.

Song Jianian always wanted to find a chance to talk to Lu Shaoyuan, but since there were so many acquaintances who couldn't speak for a long time, he could only hint with his eyes infinitely, and almost burned a hole in Lu Shaoyuan's body with his eyes.I don't know if it was Song Jianian's gaze that paid off, or what Chu Wenshan said to him, but Lu Shaoyuan finally came to talk to Song Jianian.

Song Jianian subconsciously looked at Song Hanyu, seeing him give this way a cold glance.Song Jianian hurriedly pulled Lu Shaoyuan away.

"Mr. Lu, this time..." Before Song Jianian finished speaking, Lu Shaoyuan grabbed his shoulder and interrupted him, "I know what you want to say, don't worry, just do your job well."

"Really?"

Song Jianian's eyes flickered, he looked up at Lu Shaoyuan, and saw his sharp-edged jaw, very manly.

Lu Shaoyuan showed that half-smile expression again, and Song Jianian wanted to slap him and ask him what he was laughing at.

The conversation quickly ended within a few minutes, but Song Jianian's mood improved again, because Lu Shaoyuan gave him a hint to make him feel better.He wanted to draw when he was in a good mood, and even Qiu Yan was pleasing to the eye, so he felt a little aggrieved and sat down in the rest area.He carries a sketchbook and pencil with him, and often goes to a certain place on the street to stand or sit and sketch. There are many ancient buildings in Beijing, with subtleties and feelings that people in modern society do not understand.

There were three people sitting in the rest area, Xu Lewen, Qiu Yan, and him.Song Jianian felt awkward, and seemed to be attached to the dolls of the group of golfing men in front of him.Fortunately, after I concentrate on painting, I don't have so much free time to think about these things.

Song Jianian's first stroke of Song Hanyu's profile is stern and charming; his second stroke is Chu Wenshan, flirting with Yin Shaoxuan, holding a club as if he is going to hit someone; the third stroke is Fu Yelin, helping him Put on the glasses, with a faint smile on the corner of the mouth; the fourth stroke is Lu Shaoyuan, who is about to hit the ball while swinging the club, tall and tall.The last stroke of painting the lawn seemed to be painting the world, but was trampled underfoot by these men.After finishing the work, I felt that something was missing. I added the old fox Cheng Haoran and Qingsong Zhuang Tianyu according to my memory, and a piece of paper was like an elite drawing.

When he was painting, Qiuyan was very quiet, and Xu Lewen chattered behind his back, praising him for his good painting, and then saying why he painted like this and what he should do.Song Jianian heard that he was still a bit professional, but ignored him.At the end of the painting, Xu Lewen said, "It really looks like the Seven King Kongs."

Song Jianian smiled, thinking to himself, if he was added, would he become the Eight Dragons.

When going back, Song Jianian followed Chu Wenshan and heard Chu Wenshan complaining that he didn't play or something.Song Jianian opened the passenger door of the Land Rover, stepped in with one foot, and heard someone calling his name.He turned around and looked around, and saw Lu Shaoyuan came over and hugged him, and said in his ear, remember to call me, and touched his face when he left.

What are you calling? Song Jianian watched Lu Shaoyuan leave with twitching corners of his mouth, not knowing what kind of nerves this old man was having.

On the way back to the car, I heard Chu Wenshan scolding, "This old Lu really has no good intentions, stay away from that kid every year!"

Song Jianian nodded obediently, thinking in his heart, he hadn't been close at all, okay?

If Lu Shaoyuan was born in Chu Wenshan, he should be only two years older than him.Song Jianian was suddenly discouraged, and he couldn't figure it out. Isn't this group of people just two years older than him? Why couldn't he understand any of them.

Song Jianian decided to give Lu Shaoyuan's black Cayenne a name, the first name is Bai'an, and the nickname is Xiaobai.

Then one day the name slipped out.

Lu Shaoyuan asked him why a black car was called Xiaobai, and Song Jianian quickly said something that made Lu Shaoyuan's face darken.

Bai An is the name of a mental hospital.

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