After the wrong marriage, I can't leave

Song Linchu laughed awkwardly, and said without silver here: "I mean, the sun is so strong today, it almost sent me to the hospital, hahaha."

Li Chang looked at the gloomy sky and covered his face.

Song Linchu was so nervous that he talked nonsense...

Tan Yue did not hear all of their conversation, but only heard the last sentence of Song Linchu.

The old man didn't understand what the sun meant at first, but combined with Song Linchu's nervous and embarrassed expression, he suddenly understood.

The smile in his eyes was even bigger, and he said: "Well, I ran away from your sun the second time, and I will pay attention to control it in the future."

Song Linchu:? ? ?

Li Chang: ...

Li Chang was originally worried that Tan Mingqing's family would have a hereditary disease of sheep tail. After all, Song Linchu had never slept with Tan Mingqing. Who knows if he is the same. This kind of thing is about lifelong sex, so we must not be careless.

In the end, what did he hear!

Seeing that Song Linchu was so embarrassed that he wanted to escape from the earth, he coughed and said, "My girlfriend is still waiting for me to pick her up. Linchu, I'm leaving first. See you tomorrow."

Song Linchu nodded indiscriminately.

He doesn't want to see him anymore.

If possible, he would like to silence both Li Chang and Tan Yue!

Li Chang probably sensed his killing intent, and disappeared in a "swish". The former main player of the basketball team had top-notch running speed.

Tan Yue looked down at the young man's face which was so red that it was almost bleeding.

He gave a low laugh and suggested, "Get in the car first?"

Although there are relatively few people on this road, people will pass by occasionally. If Song Linchu doesn't want to expose his relationship with him, he must not speak here.

Song Linchu reluctantly followed him into the car.

"Going to eat?" Tan Yue asked.

"Oh."

Song Linchu was still immersed in embarrassment and couldn't extricate himself, he didn't even dare to look at Tanyue.

Tan Yue saw his red ears, thought for a while, and said, "Would you like to play a game?"

Song Linchu didn't want to play games with him.

All he wanted was to turn into a groundhog and dig a hole to bury himself.

However, for a person like Tan Yue who usually doesn't play games, it is very attractive for him to propose to play games.

Curiosity killed the cat, Song Linchu held back, but still couldn't hold back, and asked in a low voice, "What game?"

Seeing that the fish had taken the bait, Tan Yue took out a coin from the small compartment next to the car and handed it to Song Linchu.

Song Linchu hesitated for a moment, then took it over: "Why?"

"This is a wishing coin, you can use it to make a wish to me, such as..."

Tan Yue paused, seeing Song Linchu looking over curiously: "Let me delete this hour's memory."

Song Linchu: "..."

Song Linchu glared at him: "Do I look like a three-year-old child?"

"No, like three and a half years old."

"???"

Song Linchu looked at Tan Yue angrily, and saw the old man smiling from the corner of his eyes, as if making him very happy.

He angrily knocked his head on the man's arm, feeling unrepentant, opened his mouth, bit his arm through Mr. Tan's expensive suit, and then punched him twice.

"Bastard!" Song Linchu said in a muffled voice.

This childish look made the old man's heart soften.

He rubbed the young man's hairy head and said, "So much love to bite people."

Especially when doing that kind of thing, I love to bite him even more.

Because he did too much last time, Song Linchu didn't show mercy, and a row of clear imprints could still be seen the next day.

But if Song Linchu was sober, he would regret it to death, because he would find that the more he bites, the more excited the old man becomes.

Song Linchu raised his head, wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, hummed, and said, "I'm just hungry."

Want to eat him when you are hungry?

Well, that works too.

Mr. Tan turned his face to the side, looked at Song Linchu, and slowly approached his face.

Song Linchu realized what Tan Yue was going to do, and his body froze, but he just lowered his eyes and didn't dodge.

Tan Yue's lips approached slowly and landed on the young man's soft lips.

Since Tan Yue is here to give a speech today, there is no need to hide his identity. He is riding in his car with a very attractive brand and license plate. Driving on the boulevard where people come and go on campus, many people look sideways, and some people take out their cars. Cell phone camera.

But none of the cameras could capture the intertwined breath of the two in the space separated by the thin window glass.

Song Linchu's fingertips clutched the corner of his clothes, and he was forced to raise his face slightly, bearing the man's fiery kiss.

It's just a few days without seeing each other, but the young lover's fingertips, the missing is like crazy grass, stretching the time line, and the continuous day without seeing each other is as long as three autumns.

Maybe it was because of the speech, the man's lips were slightly dry, and the feeling of friction was aggravated. The fine electric current spread to every corner of Song Linchu's body along the lips where the two seemed to be glued together.

The hand that was holding the hem of his clothes turned into holding the man's sleeve unknowingly, his fingertips were slightly yellowed due to too much force.

As if in this way, he will not sink into the abyss called Tanyue.

It wasn't until the old man's tongue licked his lips, trying to pry his teeth open, that Song Linchu regained his soul from this bewildered state, and he pushed Tanyue away violently.

Under Tan Yue's puzzled gaze, he glanced at the direction of the driver, and mouthed: "You restrain yourself!"

Although, this corner should not be visible in the driver's rearview mirror, but after all it is such a narrow space, he must be able to feel it.

Otherwise, why are his earlobes so red!

Depend on!Why are your earlobes red?We just kissed!

Aren't the boss' drivers in TV dramas all emotional?

Tan Yue knew that he was thin-skinned, so he stretched out his hand and pressed his thumb on his wet lips, and didn't bother him anymore.

However, the first emotional crisis in President Tan's life came to an end smoothly.

This time, Tanyue ordered western food. The fresh steak that had just been airlifted from Australia, Song Linchu heard that medium-rare tastes the best, so he ordered medium-rare just like Tanyue.

The top steak was fried brown on the outside, but when it was cut open, there was pink fresh meat and red juice left behind.

As a relatively traditional Chinese, Song Linchu couldn't accept this seemingly vigorous cooking method. Tan Yue saw that he only ate the side dishes, and there was still a big piece of steak, so he asked, "Are you used to it?"

"No," Song Linchu said shyly, "It's just... psychologically, I can't pass that hurdle, and I always feel that it's still raw."

Tan Yue said "hmm" and pressed the service bell, the waiter walked in immediately, Tan Yue said to her: "Another steak, I want..."

Tan Yue paused, then turned to Song Linchu: "If you want it to be well-done, it should be medium-ripe, and it will be a little red when it is medium-ripe."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, just take my part and process it, okay?"

Waiter: "Yes, sir."

What Tan Yue wanted to say, Song Linchu winked at him: "Don't waste food, brother."

"Returning the pot affects the taste." Mr. Tan said very critically.

"It's okay, my tongue is stupid, I can't eat it," Song Linchu said indifferently, and then said to the waiter, "It must be fully cooked, thank you."

The waiter's expression was a bit weird. Anyone who knows the top steak in a high-end restaurant like theirs knows that medium-rare tastes best, and occasionally some people who are not used to it will choose medium-rare.

But full-fledged, only some upstarts with a lot of money will have this choice.

This kind of person is usually jokingly called a soil turtle, and it is rare to meet a few in a year.

I didn't expect to be met by her today, he is still a handsome little brother.

From this point of view, he was ignorant, because he was good-looking, and this boss fell in love with him, so he flew on the branch and turned into a phoenix.

Professionalism allowed her to quickly maintain her composure, and said with a smile: "Sir, if it is fully cooked, it will affect the taste. It tastes very bad. Are you sure?"

Song Linchu didn't know at all that he was defined as a group of ground turtles. He had only eaten steaks that cost 50 yuan a person with his roommates before.

Because most of the people who go to places of this level are ordinary people like him, who eat well-cooked food, and some people eat with chopsticks, and no one laughs at anyone.

However, he could see that the waiter's expression was a bit strange, so he hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "You must be familiar with it."

The waiter took his steak and left quickly.

"Is my request strange?" Song Linchu asked Tan Yue in confusion.

"No wonder," Tan Yue said blankly, "It's because the service attitude of this restaurant is too bad."

Song Linchu was amused by his serious look, put his hand on his chin, and said, "So, are you going to let them break Tianliang King?"

Although Tan Yue didn't know what Tianliang Wang Po was, he could understand the literal meaning.

He bowed his head and thought for a moment, then said, "If you want, I'll find a way."

"Don't, don't, don't," Song Linchu said quickly, "I'm just joking."

At this moment, Song Linchu's cell phone rang, and he glanced at the caller ID, it was his cousin.

Song Linchu didn't avoid Tanyue and picked it up directly.

"Cousin, I will arrive at the train station in Haidu at 05:30 tomorrow afternoon. Please send me the address of the house you found for me, and I will go directly there."

His cousin graduated from technical secondary school this year, and the school asked him to do an internship. Tan Yue asked him to come to Haidu to help him find a job, and the other party readily agreed.

He asked Song Linchu to help him find a house, and Tan Yue found out about it. He happened to have an apartment not far from his cousin's workplace, so Tan Yue asked Song Linchu to let his cousin live there directly.

My aunt and the others were still feeling sorry when they heard that they lived for nothing, and they had to pay the rent even if they said nothing. No matter how much Song Linchu tried to persuade them, they could only charge them a symbolic 800 yuan a month. My cousin felt at ease living here.

Song Linchu asked, "How many people are there?"

"It's just me," my cousin said loudly, "My dad originally wanted to send me here, but I refused. I'm not a child, and cousin, you didn't come here alone when you were your age." Haidu."

Song Linchu smiled and said, "Well, then I'll pick you up at the station tomorrow."

"No, no, just give me the address, I can go there by myself, and it won't delay your class!"

"I don't have class tomorrow afternoon, so it's decided like this, otherwise I won't send you the address, it's up to you what to do."

Cousin: "..."

Song Linchu talked to his cousin a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Tan Yue asked: "Cousin?"

"Well, he'll be here at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"You and the car at home will pick him up, and let him come to have a meal at home by the way."

"You don't need to eat. We have to sit there for more than ten hours. The car ride is quite tiring. I will take him to eat something casually. We will let him come when we move the day after tomorrow."

Tan Yue nodded, and had no objection to Song Linchu's arrangement.

At this time, Song Linchu's steak was delivered.

Although the fully cooked one had a bit of firewood, it tasted very delicious, which was in line with Song Linchu's appetite. He finished a portion and left the restaurant with Tan Yue.

When he walked to the door, Song Linchu saw a signboard at the door, which said another feature of our store: the Wishing Fountain.

He immediately looked at Tan Yue, his eyes sparkling: "Brother, let's make a wish, use the coin you gave me."

Mr. Tan is a straight man by nature, very boring, and not interested in making wishes, which are vain and beautiful at first sight.

Wishing is useful, so why work hard.

However, it seemed that if he went with Song Linchu, some things that he would not have given much attention to before would become more interesting.

"it is good."

When Song Linchu had just eaten, he heard the sound of clattering outside. Looking at the map, the direction of the wishing pool was also there. He refused the waiter who wanted to lead the way, and pulled Tan Yue to go in that direction.

Facts have proved that Song Linchu overestimated his ability to recognize the way. As he walked, he found that he didn't know where to go.

He was about to ask a waiter when he suddenly heard the sound of people talking from around the corner.

"I've never met a fully cooked soil turtle. It's real!"

Song Linchu's footsteps stopped.

"It's true. It's the first time I saw him. He was a very handsome little brother. When he made this request, my whole family was almost shocked."

"..." You can just give me your ID card.

How come eating fully cooked is a turkey and beat the table!

Tan Yue narrowed his eyes.

"Is it the son of some rich man?"

"No, I guess he should be adopted. The gentleman who came with him is our black gold user, you understand."

"That's it, tsk, some people, no matter how gorgeous the neon clothes and feathers are, they still have pheasant blood in their bones."

"Then what kind of blood did you shed?"

When the two were chatting happily, a cold voice suddenly came from behind, which startled the two of them.

When they turned their heads, the waiter who served Tanyue and the others recognized them, and his face turned pale.

"I, I... why are you here!"

This is their staff rest area, usually no guests come in at all, and I don't know how these two people got in.

Tan Yue ignored her and just looked at them with cold eyes.

At this time, the manager who was resting inside heard the movement and ran out. He obviously recognized Tanyue, the black gold user. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he quickly nodded and ran over.

"Mr. Tan, I'm sorry, what happened, did our staff bump into you?"

Tan Yue ignored him, just looked at those two people.

"Tell me, which river's turtles are you so noble?"

"..."

Two people, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know how to answer.

The manager was half-dead with anger, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Tan asked you something, tell me."

The two waiters lowered their heads, one was more courageous, and muttered: "We are indeed not noble people, but there is no rule that we can't talk about you noble people, and what we say is the truth It’s not fabricated, what’s wrong with it.”

Tan Yue clenched his hand hanging by his side, probably if it wasn't a woman on the other side, he would have already punched her.

The manager broke out in a cold sweat: "Xiaoxiao, what nonsense are you talking about! Mr. Tan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, she didn't mean that, I'll ask her to apologize to you."

Song Linchu was not so angry, the other party was right, he was a turkey, this was his background, he couldn't change it and he wasn't ashamed of it.

He smiled lightly and said: "There's no need to apologize, I can't bear it with bloody pheasant blood, but Miss Sister, the bracelet in your hand that looks so precious to you is a mountain, as if it were One of my works is imitated a little carelessly, you are so noble, don't let this imitation lower your grade."

The waiter's face froze, and then changed from blue to purple, which was wonderful.

These words were so heartbreaking, it was like slapping her in front of everyone.

Song Linchu had already turned around and took Tan Yue's hand: "Let's go, husband."

The two waiters were shocked when they heard their husband.

They thought the two were just in a nurturing relationship, didn't they?

Tan Yue was still angry at first, but he lost his temper on the spot when called by this husband, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

No matter what the manager said, he turned and left with Song Linchu without even looking at those people.

It wasn't until he left the restaurant that Tan Yue asked, "Don't they need to apologize?"

"I don't want to hear it, it's pointless."

Tan Yue shook his hand and said in a low voice, "I will make them pay the price."

"No need, anyway, they must be more worried about losing a customer as big as you."

Tan Yue didn't say anything, but as a good old Gong who protected his weaknesses, he definitely wouldn't stop there.

When the two returned home, Song Linchu hadn't come back for a while, and felt that the house was a stranger, how can I put it, it was empty.

Butler Liu explained that some were more expensive and delicate, so they moved there first.

Song Linchu was a little tired and wanted to go upstairs to rest.

Tan Yue went upstairs with him, and when he saw him walking towards his room, he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

But it's hard to coax people back, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry.

"Brother." When Tan Yue was about to open the door of his room, Song Linchu suddenly called him.

"Huh?" Tan Yue turned his head, "What?"

"Am I, just, sometimes... quite embarrassing to you?"

After all, he is just a college student with an ordinary background, and he has never been in the upper-class circles. Going to those high-end places with Tanyue is the same as going to the Grand View Garden with Grandma Liu.

For example, when they went out to eat for the first time, he felt that the three-sided glass restaurant looked like a castle in the air, so he felt very insecure and afraid of heights. Tan Yue asked the waiter to close the curtains, but the waiter was also muttering inwardly. There must be a country bumpkin like him.

Tan Yue said without thinking, "No."

"You don't need to comfort me, I can bear it! Compared with being pointed out, I am more afraid of embarrassing you without knowing it."

For example, in today's matter, he didn't know that eating well-cooked food was dirt.

Tan Yue: "Whatever you do, you won't embarrass me."

"..." The stinky straight man can actually speak human language?

It's still damn good.

Song Linchu smiled unconsciously: "I want to learn to change for you."

Tan Yue walked over, stood in front of him, and looked at him: "There is no saying in this world that anyone's habits are nobler than others. It is your right to like to eat well-done, and you don't need to change anything for me."

His tone was very serious, as if he was educating a child.

Song Linchu looked up and saw that his face was as serious as his expression, so he blinked.

Tan Yue raised his hand to cover his always innocent eyes, and his tone continued to be serious: "You don't need to put shackles on yourself because of my partner status, just be yourself, you know?"

Song Linchu blinked again: "Understood, Teacher Tan."

The young man's long eyelashes were like feathers, and he gently scratched Tanyue's palm.

Tan Yue's heart also seemed to be scratched, and he withdrew his hand, and the innocent eyes of the young man with a smile appeared in front of him again.

Neither of them spoke.

The night was dark, and the warm yellow street lights in the courtyard spilled in through the windows at the end of the corridor, and were blocked by the windows and doors, reflecting an irregular geometric figure.

The voice of the butler ordering the servants came from downstairs, high and low, seemingly real and unreal.

Only this corner is quiet and intense.

In the quiet air, it seemed as if they could hear each other's heartbeats, each faster than the other.

"Brother." Song Linchu broke the silence first.

"Hmm." The man's voice seemed to come from his chest, low and deep.

Song Linchu raised his eyes and looked at him: "I want to kiss you."