Young master, he is not hated by everyone

This eleventh is the most boring eleventh that Song Ning has ever spent.

Wang Shuo was too busy to touch the ground, together with Qi Jue.

Chu Qingfei went abroad to find Qin Yimu, and looking at his circle of friends, it seemed that he was doing well.

And Liu Ran, who has confirmed her relationship with Pei Yushen for more than a year, because Pei Yushen went to other places to participate in the training before the competition, she also went to visit during the holiday.

Only Song Ning was left alone at home, and played games for two days, and spent the day in a daze, feeling more and more boring.

In fact, Wang Shuo has already taken special care of his feelings. Every night when he comes back, when he is so tired, he will spare time to chat with Song Ning, or hug him and watch a movie together on the sofa.

It's a pity that he was so exhausted that he often fell asleep on the sofa after the movie was halfway through.

Because I'm busy, I don't have time to cook for Song Ning. I will order a special meal for Song Ning, choose some food that he likes to eat, call Song Ning when I have time, and try my best to accompany Song Ning and not let him eat. Lonely.

Unfortunately, the effect is minimal.

On the third day of the National Day holiday, Wang Shuo suddenly said that he was going to Linshi for a business trip.

Song Ning watched him pack his luggage eagerly, and kept staring at Wang Shuo's suitcase, wondering if he could put himself in it.

Wang Shuo will be going for four days this time, and he will be back almost after the National Day holiday is over.

He was packing the clothes to bring in the bedroom, and when he turned around, he saw Song Ning standing at the door with the kitten in his arms, looking at him quietly.

"Come here." Wang Shuo packed the suitcase and called out to him.

Song Ning put the cat on the ground in frustration, let him run out of the room, and moved slowly by herself.

Wang Shuo sat by the bed, pulled him in front of him, put his arms around his waist and said, "It's impossible, don't be unhappy."

Song Ning forced a smile, showing an expression uglier than crying, and let out a muffled "hmm".

"Can you go home and live in these few days? I don't worry about having parents taking care of you at home." Wang Shuo said.

Song Ning was still immersed in the sadness of the upcoming parting, "I don't want to go back."

"Be obedient." Wang Shuo coaxed him nicely.

It's only been a few days since he hadn't stared at him for a meal, Wang Shuo felt that Song Ning had lost weight, and the way he shrugged his head looked very pitiful.

"I don't worry about you being here alone."

"With Song Xiaoshuo around, I'm not alone." Song Ning retorted, "I'm not a child either."

Since living together with Wang Shuo, the number of times Song Ning went home is very few, and even if she did, it was Wang Shuo who stayed with her.

He is so used to being accompanied by Wang Shuo, if he moves home for a few days, it will definitely be more difficult than staying here alone waiting for him to come back.

Song Ning was unwilling and would rather stay in a place with traces of his life.

Wang Shuo looked at him helplessly, he never forced Song Ning, and would almost agree to all his requests.

In the end, I had no choice but to compromise, and said softly: "I will make a video call for you every day, you should pay more attention when you are alone at home."

Song Ning responded, and Wang Shuo put his hands on his waist and stroked him back and forth rather "erotically". "Eat more food, I seem to have lost weight recently."

Song Ning was uncomfortable being touched by him, and twisted his waist to hide. The more he was like this, the more Wang Shuo deliberately tried to do it.

In the end, he accidentally wiped the gun and misfired, and pressed the person on the bed...

In the lively and fragrant night, the nonsense continued until the early morning before the room stopped moaning and panting.

The next day, when Song Ning woke up, Wang Shuo had already left.

He pulled on his slippers and walked out rubbing his red and swollen eyes. Song Xiaoshuo lay lazily on the sofa, raised his eyelids when he heard the movement, and gave a perfunctory "meow" to his master as a greeting.

"Where's your father?" Song Ning asked him.

Song Xiaoshuo stretched himself, his paws just pointed at the tea table, and there was a note pressed by a water cup on it.

[Hey, I'm on a business trip, I ordered a meal for you, eat more, I love your husband] There is also a heart drawn at the end.

Song Ning read the note several times before carefully folding it, turned around and walked into the study room, and put it in a wooden box.

It is full of notes written by Wang Shuo to himself. The first one can be traced back to when he first arrived in Luotao Village. Because he was afraid of strangers, he refused to go out or communicate with others. Wang Shuo wrote notes to himself, and then from Tucked in through the crack of the door.

Song Ning regarded the small notes that seemed to be written casually as treasures, and kept each one carefully.

He opened the app, found the top dialog box, and sent Wang Shuo a cat emoticon pack holding a heart.

Wang Shuo quickly replied with a voice, still like an old father, earnestly said: "Eat more food, don't play games for too long, it hurts your eyes."

Song Ning typed back: "Understood."

After the news, Wang Shuo didn't reply to himself, it was obvious that he was really busy.

Maybe it was okay during the day, the sun was outside, shining on the balcony, Song Ning took a book, squeezed a glass of orange juice for himself, and the afternoon passed quickly.

The evening time is relatively more difficult. I have watched almost all the high-scoring and good-looking movies, and I want to wait for Wang Shuo to watch the new movies with good reputation. Song Ning held the remote control for ten minutes. When I found something I wanted to watch, I had to turn off the TV and turn on the mobile game.

As a result, because of the National Day, there were too many pitfalls. After Wu Lian knelt down, Song Ning was so angry that he hit the sofa and threw the phone aside.

The house they bought has a very good location, and the neighborhood is quiet, with almost no disturbing noises.

This made the room quieter, and the feeling of loneliness spread, and the thoughts gradually magnified.

Dazed and stunned, Song Ning felt inexplicably sad. This kind of emotion was no stranger to him. It reminded him of the particularly difficult night in high school, which seemed to be how he spent it.

Song Ning didn't like this feeling, subconsciously wanted to find Wang Shuo.

He took out his mobile phone and called the other party, and the other party answered after it rang for about ten seconds, "Hey, baby, are you still asleep?"

Hearing Wang Shuo's voice, Song Ning's mood instantly eased, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up, "What are you doing?"

After asking a meaningless question, Song Ning actually wanted to tell him "I miss you."

"Just after the dinner was over, we changed the place to continue the stall."

Listening to the loud music coming from over there, Song Ning couldn't help frowning, "Are you at the bar?"

Wang Shuo smiled, "You can tell, my baby is really smart."

Song Ning didn't feel happy after being praised by him. Thinking of the other party's bustle and bustle, she was inexplicably unhappy at home alone, "Is it fun?"

Today happened to be the birthday of the person who was talking about cooperating, and Wang Shuo couldn't shirk it, he didn't feel much about this kind of occasion, unlike Qi Jue, who became high after drinking.

"Normally." Wang Shuo replied.

Because the sound from the bar was too loud, even if Wang Shuo walked to the bathroom, the music was still loud, which made it hard for Song Ning to hear what he said.

It was difficult to communicate like this, and it was getting late, so Wang Shuo coaxed him to rest.

"I don't want to sleep." Song Ning said weakly, "I can't sleep."

"Sleeping too long during the day, I forgot to tell you not to sleep too long in the afternoon, or you will suffer from insomnia at night."

It was a normal sentence, but it made Song Ning angry. He didn't sleep at all in the afternoon. He was angry that Wang Shuo was a piece of wood. Forget it.

"Go and warm up a bag of milk to drink before going to sleep. It helps sleep." Wang Shuo said softly, "I can't stay out for too long, so I'll hang up first."

Song Ning was reluctant to hang up the phone, and stayed for a while, then obediently walked into the kitchen, drank milk, brushed her teeth, lay down on the bed, and still suffered from insomnia until midnight.

On the penultimate day of the National Day holiday, Song Ning went to the balcony with a book as usual in the afternoon, but received a call from Fu Zhengpeng.

The other party's temperament is the same as before, and he has been in Hangzhou for three years, and he still speaks fluent Northeast dialect.

"Squad leader, there is a party tonight, let's have fun together."

They would also invite Song Ning to their usual activities, but most of the time, Song Ning would not go. It wasn't because he had conflicts with his classmates. It was because of his previous experience that Song Ning only wanted to maintain a normal classmate relationship with them.

Song Ning wanted to refuse as before, but suddenly thought of Wang Shuo's going to the bar two days ago in his mind.

The past few nights were too difficult, and Song Ning didn't go out for a few days. After thinking about it, he finally agreed.

"What time is it and where is the location?" Song Ning asked him.

The other party was stunned, "Squad leader, are you really here?"

Song Ning chuckled, "I didn't really come, why ask your address?"

"No, no, I'll send it to you later, hehe, didn't I always ask you out before, you don't have time to come."

He said to the people next to him, "The squad leader said he was coming," and then said, "Then we'll see you tonight."

Song Ning looked at the message that Fu Zhengpeng sent to him, that is to go to dinner together first, and then go to a newly opened bar near the school to hang out.

Song Ning called Wang Shuo, "Don't order me a meal, I'm going out tonight."

While Wang Shuo was busy, someone happened to talk to him next to him, but he just replied to the other party, and when he wanted to ask Song Ning "where are you going", he realized that the phone had been hung up.

It is estimated that it is time to eat. It is a good Chinese restaurant near the school. The consumption and environment are quite in line with the aesthetics of college students.

When Song Ning arrived, someone was already playing mahjong in the private room.

They greeted Song Ning and asked him to play together, but Song Ning shook his head and said he couldn't.

During the meal, several girls from other departments came, more than a dozen people of the same age stayed together, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Song Ning didn't feel overwhelmed, on the contrary, he felt that this kind of excitement was quite good.

When he went out, his mobile phone was not charged, so when he went to the bar, the mobile phone ran out of power and turned off.

Song Ning didn't know, and he drank a little wine at the instigation of Fu Zhengpeng and a few other boys.

Qi Jue showed Wang Shuo a photo of Song Ning playing with people at the bar, sitting in the middle C seat, smiling and taking a group photo.

Wang Shuo cooled down visibly to the naked eye, and called Song Ning with a sullen face, but the phone was still turned off.

Wang Shuo couldn't sit still anymore, he patted Qi Jue on the shoulder, "Brother!"

Qi Jue: "?!"

Wang Shuo's eyes sparkled, "I'll go back to Hangzhou early tomorrow morning, and I'll leave this to you."

Qi Jue: "??!!"

He panicked and said, "Don't! I dare not sign such a big list!!"