Who hasn't loved a few scumbags

Probably everyone's life is like a war, facing different enemies on different battlefields, without rehearsal or re-starting, every battle, big or small, must go all out.

For Song Jianian, applying for early graduate graduation this time is probably the biggest battle in these years.Fortunately, he tried his best to stabilize Ms. Qi.He Chenxue didn't embarrass him either, he gave him the graduation project of his third senior and senior sister to write a thesis, and took the time to arrange for him to defend.

So, Song Jianian finally walked out of school.

It's a pity that Mr. Song Lianghan had to leave not long after he came back, so he couldn't stay with him for a few more days.If Mr. Song Lianghan hadn't been supporting him in this family meeting, Ms. Qi might not be so easy to let go.

On the day he left the capital, Song Hanyu sent him to the airport.Song Jianian just carried a small luggage bag and left, as if he was going on a short trip.The luggage bag contained only his MBP, some summer uniforms, and two formal suits, and the rest were those files.Before leaving, he went to Song Mei's school and gave her a bank card, which contained all the money he earned from part-time jobs, and told Song Mei to take good care of herself.

Standing in the waiting hall of the airport, Song Jianian recalled the incident when he went to the United States for a summer camp exchange in high school. At that time, Mr. Song Lianghan was not at home, and Ms. Qi's father had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and was admitted to the hospital. Come and send him.It is also at this airport, in the same departure hall.

"Do you still remember that you were the one who sent me off for the first time I went abroad, but that was almost ten years ago." Song Jianian took a sip of canned coffee, watching the flow of people coming and going in the hall, Said with a little emotion.

Song Hanyu also had a can in his hand, but he didn't open it to drink.

"Remember." He said, while "snapping" the tab of the can, "When you got off the plane, your teacher called me and said you were dizzy and vomited, and sent you to the hospital. Considering I'm not going to send you home right away."

"I'm not acclimatized to the normal environment! Coupled with the strange plane meal, it's no wonder I don't vomit. I still remember the night I was hospitalized and I called you to argue that I wanted to go back, but you flew over from China overnight just to scold me." Dun. At that time, I wondered how there are people like you in the world."

Song Hanyu glanced at him and said, "You still secretly slander me."

"Of course, I still think that I won't talk to you even if I see you in the future." Song Jianian couldn't help laughing thinking about those stupid things when he was young, and took a sip of coffee from the side. He was surprised to find that Song Hanyu's face was actually There is also a little smile.

"Then you dare to tell me now?"

"I'm leaving anyway, so it doesn't matter if I let you know." Song Jianian shrugged.

At this time, the broadcast reminded Song Jianian that the flight he was on had started security checks. Song Jianian stood up from his chair, and Song Hanyu also stood up.

Song Jianian turned around and asked cautiously, "Can I give you a hug?" After asking, he was afraid that Song Hanyu would reject him in seconds, how hurt his self-esteem.Seeing Song Hanyu nodding, he leaned forward and hugged Song Hanyu's broad back.Smelling the woody fragrance of the water of life leaking from Song Hanyu's collar, Song Jianian actually felt like crying at this moment.

Probably no one can understand his little thoughts.

"Didn't you ask me last time, what else can I do after leaving home?" Song Jianian let go of the hug and smiled at Song Hanyu: "I think I should be able to draw houses, I want to build the most beautiful house in the world. "

Taking advantage of the moment Song Hanyu was in a daze, Song Jianian picked up his bag, turned around and walked away quickly.

"I'm gone, brother, I will miss you."

"Ah."

Song Jianian pinched the bridge of his nose to suppress the soreness.He thought silently, wait for me, Brother Yu, wait for me, you are going too fast and too far ahead.I can only try my best to catch up with you.

I've always wanted to be someone worthy of you.

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Song Hanyu sat in the waiting hall of the airport, and didn't leave until Song Jianian's plane took off.Fu Haian followed him and saw him walking quickly to the smoking area of ​​the airport, leaning against the wall to smoke.

Fu Hai'an finally couldn't help but asked, "Boss, why didn't you stay young? He must have a lot of inconvenience in Shanghai alone, and he can't compare to Beijing."

Song Hanyu took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke, and looked sideways at Fu Hai'an, neither angry nor mocking.

"Haian, do you know that a lion is not a lion until it can't hunt by itself, fights with enemies, and draws out its circle of influence? In the hands of the Lord, sadly. He cannot be a cat, nor is he allowed to be a cat."

Fu Hai'an didn't speak any more, and quietly stayed aside, waiting for Song Hanyu to finish smoking.In fact, he didn't quite understand Song Hanyu's actions. He also had a younger brother and hoped that the boy would be successful, but he didn't have such extreme ideas as Song Hanyu.He didn't want the kid at home to suffer, and he would rather work hard so that he could have more fun.After thinking this way, Fu Hai'an felt that he was really making fun of himself.He's not Song Hanyu, so he can't put himself in Song Hanyu's shoes, so he has no right to blindly veto Song Hanyu's actions.And how can a small family like my own be compared with a big family like the Song family.

A cat in a pride of lions does not live long after all.

"Boss, where do you want to go next?" Fu Haian asked in a low voice.

"Go back, I'll drive around by myself."

"Yes."

Today's car is not the Maybach that Song Hanyu often drives, but the company's car, and Fu Hai'an occasionally takes care of the driver.Song Hanyu felt a little awkward when he touched the steering wheel.Although he was turning around, he kicked the accelerator and drove in one direction very purposefully.

The car was parked in front of the gate of a military compound. The little soldier standing guard outside the door saw it as an unfamiliar vehicle at first, and stopped it with a wave of his hand. Song Hanyu lowered the car window to reveal his face. The little soldier with dark skin and two big front teeth was the one who smiled. He nodded to Song Hanyu and let him go with him.After parking the car in a wide area, Song Hanyu straightened his clothes and walked to the two-story building not far away.In the garden, a white-haired little old man in a plain Tang suit was watering the flowers with a watering can. From time to time, he picked up the scissors next to him to trim the flower garden. After a while, he straightened up and hammered his thighs and back.

"Grandpa." Song Hanyu called out.

The little old man who cut the flowers heard this, and raised his head with a smile: "San'er, why do you come here when you have time?"

"I'll come and see you. It's getting hotter and hotter in the city recently. Do you want to move the floor?"

The little old man still had the same smiling face, but his tone was incontrovertible, "What are you doing, I've been here for most of my life. I didn't come here like this a few years ago. What's the matter now?"

"Grandpa..." Song Hanyu walked over to take the water bottle and helped water the flowers.

"Why didn't Xiaowa come with you?" The old man cut the flowers slowly, fingering the petals lightly.Suddenly raised his head, looked around Song Hanyu, and asked.

"He went to Shanghai and just left today."

"Oh, young man, it's good to go out and venture out, you have to see for yourself how big the world is. Give me the pot, and you can cut it." The old man said, and put the scissors in Song Hanyu's hands as if in exchange.Song Hanyu took it but didn't know how to start, he had never cut it before.

"Grandpa, I don't understand something."

"Oh, my third son also has something he doesn't understand. It's really strange." The old man smiled and his eyebrows trembled, ignoring Song Hanyu's face that was so cold that he was almost dripping water.

"Would you like some tea, Pu'er? Recently, my aunt at home has made enough tea to drink."

The old man put down the kettle and asked his aunt to open the table to make tea.The old man took a sip of tea and sighed: "Oh, I still want the tea made by Xiaowa to be delicious. That kid, I don't like to run here after I go to college. My old man misses him. By the way, San'er, a few days ago your cousin came to me to say that she saw you with a little boy in a restaurant. Is it that little star called Qiu...Qiu, what is it like Qiu?"

"Probably so."

"What do you mean is probably, yes is yes, no is no. You have been bad at this since you were a child, and it is easy to cause trouble if you don't say a word clearly."

"I see, grandpa."

"You just like that Qiu... Qiu..." The old man squinted his eyes and tried his best to recall, but he couldn't remember the name. Song Hanyu said, "It's Qiu Yan, Grandpa."

"Oh, Qiu Yan, oh, that's right, it's Qiu Yan. You like him that much? Why don't you find a real woman to marry, and you have to be with him."

Song Hanyu refilled the old man's tea expressionlessly, "I don't have to be with him, Grandpa, I just want to talk to the same sex. Didn't you already know that?"

"But your parents don't know yet."

"That's why I told Grandpa you first."

The old man suddenly laughed, and shook his head: "You, you have even calculated this. Are you so sure that I will not lose my temper and send you to the psychiatric department for treatment?"

Song Hanyu shook his head, "Grandpa is different. If it is Grandpa, he can understand me."

The old man looked at the little grandson in front of him who had grown into a broad-shouldered man whom everyone feared, and he was filled with emotion.Ever since this little guy was born, his old friend Master Huiming had told Song Hanyu's fortune, saying that this child was born rich and noble, and he was also an extraordinary person, but the evil spirit was too strong, and it was not a sign of longevity. All will be prosperous.When I was a child, I wished I could overthrow the entire capital, but Xiaowa became more and more taciturn and even indifferent after a few years.Even if he has lived for nearly 80 years, the old man still has no way of knowing why Song Hanyu has undergone such a big change.I only know that this kid ran over in a panic one day and told him that he fell in love with a boy, as if the sky was falling.When asked who he was, he refused to say.Up to now, I still don't know who the boy with great powers is.

It didn't matter if it wasn't the autumn banquet, that boy looked like an honest person, and it was absolutely impossible for him to enter the Song family's house.

"I'm old, you young people, as long as you don't do anything that hurts your muscles and bones, I don't have any opinion. Just hide from me when your mother chases you one day."

"Thank you grandpa."

The old man flicked his hands and asked, "Let's stay for lunch at noon. Our grandpa and grandson haven't been together for a long time."

"Ah."

The old man walked slowly ahead, and Song Hanyu followed behind. He heard the old man's slight sigh, but he didn't know what the old man was sighing.He came here today just to make peace of mind, at least someone will help him keep a dark secret, seeing that the old man is living a comfortable and normal life, he also feels comfortable with him.

Song Hanyu knew that outsiders might see him as ruthless and unreasonable.The Song family shed such blood, and the only bit of warmth in the whole body would not be abused casually.

The men of the Song family are all lions and foxes at the same time. If they want what they want, they will not give up until they achieve their goals. It doesn't matter if they work hard at every step for more than ten years.