I'm the only straight man in the entire dormitory of international students
Chapter 11 Kim Jong Hyuk!
This is the first 'quarrel' between Song Ziyan and Figelein since they met for almost five years.
Song Ziyan regretted it so much, he didn't expect that the lie he thought was unbelievable turned out to be so credible, if only he thought of it earlier, and used this statement directly to his brother when the plot started.
Unfortunately, it was too late to say anything now, Song Ziyan wanted to apologize, but Fegelein had a cold face, treating him like nothing.
On the day of returning to China on the 31st, Song Ziyan woke up early in the morning with a severe headache and toothache.
Mr. Carl took him to the nearest clinic for examination. Song Ziyan had a low-grade fever due to inflammation of his impacted teeth.
Song Ziyan had a toothache after dinner last night, but he was always thinking about the matter with his brother, so he didn't worry about it.
Carl asked them to go back to China tomorrow, but Song Ziyan didn't agree, and he will start a new plot tomorrow...
The ticket was bought at eleven o'clock, and at nine fifty in the morning, Karl personally carried Song Ziyan's suitcase into the car and closed the trunk.
Parting is always sad. Fegelein was brought up by Karl alone. For so many years, father and son were usually separated for no more than two months.
This time Fegelein went to study in China, and he will not come back in half a year.
Song Ziyan stepped forward and hugged Carl: "Uncle, take care of yourself. My brother and I will take time off to visit you in Munich on Christmas."
After speaking, Song Ziyan secretly looked at Fegelein.
Carl laughed and patted his head: "Julian, good boy."
Fegelein glanced at Song Ziyan expressionlessly, and met Karl's expectant gaze: "Well, I'll be back. You drink less, maybe you can find another girlfriend, and I don't mind my wife."
"You guy," Carl smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and hugged him, "Okay, you guys get in the car and send me a video when you arrive, don't care if I'm sleeping or not. Julian, City S is your territory , please take care of Fegelein."
"..."
"No problem, don't worry, uncle!"
When the gas pedal was activated, Karl, who saw that their atmosphere was not right, finally said in an adult manner: "You are brothers, if there is any problem, you can sit down and discuss it calmly, and try not to have a cold war."
He specifically marked: "Fegelein."
Karl knew his son's personality, and he also knew Song Ziyan's personality. The reason for the cold war between the two was mostly due to Fegelein. Julian was such a well-behaved child, he never caused trouble, and if he did, he would not be a cold war person.
Song Ziyan heard Karl's implication, and looked at Fegelein with a guilty conscience.
Figelein turned a blind eye to his sight, put on the bluetooth headset, closed his eyes and meditated.
Song Ziyan turned his head in disappointment.
The car was very quiet. Five or six minutes later, Song Ziyan went to see Fegelein again, and couldn't help poking his leg with a finger: "Brother." Fegelein ignored him and looked straight at him. watch the video played on the tablet.
Song Ziyan was sad, and whispered: "I really know I was wrong." Fegelein still ignored him because he was as lonely as snow.
Song Ziyan was already unwell, had a fever, and had a toothache. The discomfort was all piled up, and his nose felt a little sore.
Song Ziyan rubbed and opened the window.
It is a cloudy day in Munich today, the temperature is only 18°C, and the cold wind blows along with the roaring cars.
Feeling a little better, and feeling bad again.
Seeing this, Renn who was driving said, "Julian, you are still sick, don't open the window so wide."
"It's okay, I'm a little hot." Song Ziyan closed his dry eyes and leaned his head sleepily against the car window.
The cold wind came in from the wide open car window and filled the whole car. Fegelein frowned and looked at Song Ziyan, seeing that he seemed to be asleep, and endured it again and again, only to find that his originally rosy lips had turned pale pink Finally, he said displeasedly, "Ren, close the windows."
Song Ziyan heard the voice, opened his eyes, and met Fegelein's eyes.
After a few seconds, Fegelein looked away.
Song Ziyan's pent-up sadness poured out all at once, raising his hand from time to time to rub his eyes.
Fegelein, who caught a glimpse from the corner of the eye, was in an indescribable mood. After a while, he sighed in his heart, took out a handkerchief and a few small things from his pocket, and handed them to Song Ziyan.
Song Ziyan was taken aback, looked at his hands, and then at Fegelein.
Fegelein also looked at him, and Song Ziyan's curly and thick long eyelashes were wet with tears, and his originally clear and bright eyes were now moist.
The eyes are red, and the tip of the nose is also red, so pitiful and beautiful.
Fegelein forced himself to look at his hair, which was not too deceptive, and motioned to him with his hand.
Song Ziyan's eyes moved down, and tears instantly blurred his eyes: "You didn't throw it away..."
The little thing in Fegelein's hand was the candy that Song Ziyan put at the door of his bedroom.
Song Ziyan let it go on purpose, he had his own little thoughts, and wanted to make his brother think that he was a child, so that he wouldn't be too angry because of what he did.
Ren adjusted the endoscope that could have seen them, and the old butler thoughtfully not to get involved in the personal conflicts between the two brothers.
Fegelein saw him crying so pitifully, his heart softened, he closed the tablet, sat down, and wiped his tears with a handkerchief: "Julian, calm down, I'm not so angry anymore."
Song Ziyan nodded, and because he was crying, his voice was soft: "I was wrong, brother, I'm sorry. You can beat me and scold me, don't ignore me."
Fegelein just thought it was ridiculous, how could he beat and scold Julian?
He was angry this time, most of it was himself, angry at himself for being so uncontrollable...
Fegelein sighed, forget it: "Julian, just pretend nothing happened."
Song Ziyan looked at his brother, and asked timidly, "Then we." He was suddenly embarrassed to say it, after doing so many outrageous things.
Fegelein saw what he wanted to say, and said "hmm": "We are still the same as before."
Brotherhood without blood relationship.
Song Ziyan laughed easily and nodded vigorously.
Seeing his bright smile, Fegelein felt a little tight in his chest for a while.
It turned out that Julian wasn't in the game at all...
When Song Ziyan was in a good mood, his mother in St. Petersburg called and asked if he had left for the airport, and then said that his little uncle would pick him up tomorrow morning.
Song Ziyan said with a bitter face, "Ah...Mom, you told my uncle the time." Little uncle, isn't that Bai Yanqing?
Bai Yanqing was only one year older than him, and they were inseparable when they were young. After he graduated from elementary school, his parents divorced and went to Russia. Bai Yanqing felt that being alone was not fun, so he went to his uncle in Silicon Valley.
This summer, Bai Yanqing returned to China, planning to study in university in China.
Song Ziyan didn't want to be affectionate at all, and my uncle was a little 'sick' at first, but my uncle and he studied in the same university, S University.
He wished he was thinking too much.
"Is there any problem?" Ms. Natasha, who didn't know what her son was thinking, asked doubtfully.
"No..." Song Ziyan thought, anyway, he blocked all the contact information of my uncle, and it is inevitable that I will meet my uncle this time when I go back, maybe a little later.
After hanging up the phone, the car just turned off and arrived at the airport.
There is no direct route from Munich International Airport to City S, and a connecting flight is required.
Arriving at Frankfurt Airport after an hour's flight, the door opened, and the first-class service staff led them to the VIP lounge.
As soon as I entered the VIP lounge, there were three people sitting, all Asian, speaking Korean.
Seeing them coming, a girl looked over, as if surprised, and patted the boy next to her.
Song Ziyan couldn't understand, he felt a little uncomfortable, so he didn't care, and sat on the sofa.
It's lunch time and the server asks what they want to eat.
Song Ziyan lay on the table listlessly: "Brother, help me order."
"Mr. Julian, are you uncomfortable?" the service staff asked with concern.
"toothache."
"Do I need to prepare your medicine?"
"No, he's already eaten." Fegelein handed her the circled menu, "Please have another cup of hot water, thank you."
"Okay, please wait a moment, both of you." The service staff left slowly.
"Julian, is it hard?" Fegelein asked softly.
Song Ziyan nodded: "Brother, my tooth hurts."
"Open it, let me see." Fegelein turned on the flashlight that came with the phone.
Song Ziyan opened his mouth obediently, revealing two rows of neat, white and healthy teeth. The only blemish was the lower row of teeth. The side of the last molar was red|swollen, and a protruding impacted tooth could be seen.
"It seems to have grown out, you need to go to the hospital to unplug it." Fegelein turned off the flashlight.
"Okay." Song Ziyan replied coyly. The tooth erupted at the beginning of the year and had an infection once, but pulling out the tooth was too terrible. He had a classmate to pull out the blocked tooth, and it was said that it was done with a hammer.
The bell rang, and a call came from Fegelein's cell phone. He got up and went to answer it elsewhere.
The meal was still being prepared, Song Ziyan was idle and bored, took out his phone to play, and accidentally brought out a candy.
The sugar was round and rolled to the table two meters away, and stopped at the feet of a young man wearing a black baseball cap, a dark blue denim jacket, and light blue jeans.
The man was playing with his mobile phone, and he seemed to feel something. He lowered his head and picked up the candy at his feet.
Song Ziyan, who was approaching, was about to say thank you, when the man raised his head and his face appeared.
She has a narrow and perfect face shape, looks a bit majestic with single eyelids, a straight high nose, and thin lips.
A cool and proud handsome face.
When the man looked up, his expression was unconsciously arrogant, but after seeing Song Ziyan, he became stunned.
Song Ziyan was also stunned.
Looking at each other, Song Ziyan didn't come back to his senses until the service staff came, and he couldn't help taking a step back.
Kim Chae Young...
No, no, Kim Jong Hyuk!
His Online Dating Korean 'Ex-Girlfriend'!
Song Ziyan regretted it so much, he didn't expect that the lie he thought was unbelievable turned out to be so credible, if only he thought of it earlier, and used this statement directly to his brother when the plot started.
Unfortunately, it was too late to say anything now, Song Ziyan wanted to apologize, but Fegelein had a cold face, treating him like nothing.
On the day of returning to China on the 31st, Song Ziyan woke up early in the morning with a severe headache and toothache.
Mr. Carl took him to the nearest clinic for examination. Song Ziyan had a low-grade fever due to inflammation of his impacted teeth.
Song Ziyan had a toothache after dinner last night, but he was always thinking about the matter with his brother, so he didn't worry about it.
Carl asked them to go back to China tomorrow, but Song Ziyan didn't agree, and he will start a new plot tomorrow...
The ticket was bought at eleven o'clock, and at nine fifty in the morning, Karl personally carried Song Ziyan's suitcase into the car and closed the trunk.
Parting is always sad. Fegelein was brought up by Karl alone. For so many years, father and son were usually separated for no more than two months.
This time Fegelein went to study in China, and he will not come back in half a year.
Song Ziyan stepped forward and hugged Carl: "Uncle, take care of yourself. My brother and I will take time off to visit you in Munich on Christmas."
After speaking, Song Ziyan secretly looked at Fegelein.
Carl laughed and patted his head: "Julian, good boy."
Fegelein glanced at Song Ziyan expressionlessly, and met Karl's expectant gaze: "Well, I'll be back. You drink less, maybe you can find another girlfriend, and I don't mind my wife."
"You guy," Carl smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and hugged him, "Okay, you guys get in the car and send me a video when you arrive, don't care if I'm sleeping or not. Julian, City S is your territory , please take care of Fegelein."
"..."
"No problem, don't worry, uncle!"
When the gas pedal was activated, Karl, who saw that their atmosphere was not right, finally said in an adult manner: "You are brothers, if there is any problem, you can sit down and discuss it calmly, and try not to have a cold war."
He specifically marked: "Fegelein."
Karl knew his son's personality, and he also knew Song Ziyan's personality. The reason for the cold war between the two was mostly due to Fegelein. Julian was such a well-behaved child, he never caused trouble, and if he did, he would not be a cold war person.
Song Ziyan heard Karl's implication, and looked at Fegelein with a guilty conscience.
Figelein turned a blind eye to his sight, put on the bluetooth headset, closed his eyes and meditated.
Song Ziyan turned his head in disappointment.
The car was very quiet. Five or six minutes later, Song Ziyan went to see Fegelein again, and couldn't help poking his leg with a finger: "Brother." Fegelein ignored him and looked straight at him. watch the video played on the tablet.
Song Ziyan was sad, and whispered: "I really know I was wrong." Fegelein still ignored him because he was as lonely as snow.
Song Ziyan was already unwell, had a fever, and had a toothache. The discomfort was all piled up, and his nose felt a little sore.
Song Ziyan rubbed and opened the window.
It is a cloudy day in Munich today, the temperature is only 18°C, and the cold wind blows along with the roaring cars.
Feeling a little better, and feeling bad again.
Seeing this, Renn who was driving said, "Julian, you are still sick, don't open the window so wide."
"It's okay, I'm a little hot." Song Ziyan closed his dry eyes and leaned his head sleepily against the car window.
The cold wind came in from the wide open car window and filled the whole car. Fegelein frowned and looked at Song Ziyan, seeing that he seemed to be asleep, and endured it again and again, only to find that his originally rosy lips had turned pale pink Finally, he said displeasedly, "Ren, close the windows."
Song Ziyan heard the voice, opened his eyes, and met Fegelein's eyes.
After a few seconds, Fegelein looked away.
Song Ziyan's pent-up sadness poured out all at once, raising his hand from time to time to rub his eyes.
Fegelein, who caught a glimpse from the corner of the eye, was in an indescribable mood. After a while, he sighed in his heart, took out a handkerchief and a few small things from his pocket, and handed them to Song Ziyan.
Song Ziyan was taken aback, looked at his hands, and then at Fegelein.
Fegelein also looked at him, and Song Ziyan's curly and thick long eyelashes were wet with tears, and his originally clear and bright eyes were now moist.
The eyes are red, and the tip of the nose is also red, so pitiful and beautiful.
Fegelein forced himself to look at his hair, which was not too deceptive, and motioned to him with his hand.
Song Ziyan's eyes moved down, and tears instantly blurred his eyes: "You didn't throw it away..."
The little thing in Fegelein's hand was the candy that Song Ziyan put at the door of his bedroom.
Song Ziyan let it go on purpose, he had his own little thoughts, and wanted to make his brother think that he was a child, so that he wouldn't be too angry because of what he did.
Ren adjusted the endoscope that could have seen them, and the old butler thoughtfully not to get involved in the personal conflicts between the two brothers.
Fegelein saw him crying so pitifully, his heart softened, he closed the tablet, sat down, and wiped his tears with a handkerchief: "Julian, calm down, I'm not so angry anymore."
Song Ziyan nodded, and because he was crying, his voice was soft: "I was wrong, brother, I'm sorry. You can beat me and scold me, don't ignore me."
Fegelein just thought it was ridiculous, how could he beat and scold Julian?
He was angry this time, most of it was himself, angry at himself for being so uncontrollable...
Fegelein sighed, forget it: "Julian, just pretend nothing happened."
Song Ziyan looked at his brother, and asked timidly, "Then we." He was suddenly embarrassed to say it, after doing so many outrageous things.
Fegelein saw what he wanted to say, and said "hmm": "We are still the same as before."
Brotherhood without blood relationship.
Song Ziyan laughed easily and nodded vigorously.
Seeing his bright smile, Fegelein felt a little tight in his chest for a while.
It turned out that Julian wasn't in the game at all...
When Song Ziyan was in a good mood, his mother in St. Petersburg called and asked if he had left for the airport, and then said that his little uncle would pick him up tomorrow morning.
Song Ziyan said with a bitter face, "Ah...Mom, you told my uncle the time." Little uncle, isn't that Bai Yanqing?
Bai Yanqing was only one year older than him, and they were inseparable when they were young. After he graduated from elementary school, his parents divorced and went to Russia. Bai Yanqing felt that being alone was not fun, so he went to his uncle in Silicon Valley.
This summer, Bai Yanqing returned to China, planning to study in university in China.
Song Ziyan didn't want to be affectionate at all, and my uncle was a little 'sick' at first, but my uncle and he studied in the same university, S University.
He wished he was thinking too much.
"Is there any problem?" Ms. Natasha, who didn't know what her son was thinking, asked doubtfully.
"No..." Song Ziyan thought, anyway, he blocked all the contact information of my uncle, and it is inevitable that I will meet my uncle this time when I go back, maybe a little later.
After hanging up the phone, the car just turned off and arrived at the airport.
There is no direct route from Munich International Airport to City S, and a connecting flight is required.
Arriving at Frankfurt Airport after an hour's flight, the door opened, and the first-class service staff led them to the VIP lounge.
As soon as I entered the VIP lounge, there were three people sitting, all Asian, speaking Korean.
Seeing them coming, a girl looked over, as if surprised, and patted the boy next to her.
Song Ziyan couldn't understand, he felt a little uncomfortable, so he didn't care, and sat on the sofa.
It's lunch time and the server asks what they want to eat.
Song Ziyan lay on the table listlessly: "Brother, help me order."
"Mr. Julian, are you uncomfortable?" the service staff asked with concern.
"toothache."
"Do I need to prepare your medicine?"
"No, he's already eaten." Fegelein handed her the circled menu, "Please have another cup of hot water, thank you."
"Okay, please wait a moment, both of you." The service staff left slowly.
"Julian, is it hard?" Fegelein asked softly.
Song Ziyan nodded: "Brother, my tooth hurts."
"Open it, let me see." Fegelein turned on the flashlight that came with the phone.
Song Ziyan opened his mouth obediently, revealing two rows of neat, white and healthy teeth. The only blemish was the lower row of teeth. The side of the last molar was red|swollen, and a protruding impacted tooth could be seen.
"It seems to have grown out, you need to go to the hospital to unplug it." Fegelein turned off the flashlight.
"Okay." Song Ziyan replied coyly. The tooth erupted at the beginning of the year and had an infection once, but pulling out the tooth was too terrible. He had a classmate to pull out the blocked tooth, and it was said that it was done with a hammer.
The bell rang, and a call came from Fegelein's cell phone. He got up and went to answer it elsewhere.
The meal was still being prepared, Song Ziyan was idle and bored, took out his phone to play, and accidentally brought out a candy.
The sugar was round and rolled to the table two meters away, and stopped at the feet of a young man wearing a black baseball cap, a dark blue denim jacket, and light blue jeans.
The man was playing with his mobile phone, and he seemed to feel something. He lowered his head and picked up the candy at his feet.
Song Ziyan, who was approaching, was about to say thank you, when the man raised his head and his face appeared.
She has a narrow and perfect face shape, looks a bit majestic with single eyelids, a straight high nose, and thin lips.
A cool and proud handsome face.
When the man looked up, his expression was unconsciously arrogant, but after seeing Song Ziyan, he became stunned.
Song Ziyan was also stunned.
Looking at each other, Song Ziyan didn't come back to his senses until the service staff came, and he couldn't help taking a step back.
Kim Chae Young...
No, no, Kim Jong Hyuk!
His Online Dating Korean 'Ex-Girlfriend'!
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