Song Yuzhang

Song Yuzhang drank a lot of wine at Shen Chengduo's place. He has always had a good capacity for drinking. If he is easy to get drunk when he travels in the rivers and lakes, he will be prone to accidents. But now that his status is different, he can get drunk for a while.

A large amount of vodka brandy almost soaked Song Yuzhang's blood with alcohol.

Song Yuzhang was drunk, and Shen Chengduo could tell.

The long and curly eyelashes fluttered weakly on the eyes, and Song Yuzhang was slightly tilted on the sofa, with his long hands and feet scattered casually.

Shen Chengduo pushed Xiaoyue in his arms, "Go over and see if President Song is drunk."

Xiaoyue responded, and crawled over the sofa lightly with bare feet. He crawled on top of Song Yuzhang like a little beast, sniffed the smell, and finally turned his face and nodded at Shen Chengduo with certainty. He whispered softly, "President Song is drunk."

Shen Chengduo smoked a lot of cigarettes and drank a lot of wine, but he was not drunk because he didn't want to get drunk, so he waved the boy to go out, and Shen Chengduo sat next to Song Yuzhang's sofa.

Song Yuzhang was indeed drunk, so drunk that he passed out, his handsome face became a painting, a kind of still beauty, this kind of stillness would make people have evil thoughts.

Without any surprise, Shen Chengduo immediately responded.

It's strange to say that Song Yuzhang, a tall, handsome, and beautiful man without the air of a rabbit, always has a special temperament in his body, which attracts people to break him or even ravage his desire. Too "perfect", perfection will make people want to destroy.

This temperament has become more prominent recently.

Shen Chengduo still had half a cigar in his hand, and while smoking the cigar, he fancied the scene of him doing Song Yuzhang a lot in his mind.

Song Yuzhang's long legs will hang on the ground if he is sitting and working, and if he is lying down and working, he should hang on his waist. It is really suitable.

The more Shen Chengduo thought about it, the more he became more and more energetic—but it was just his brain, and he didn't dare to really touch Song Yuzhang.

Song Yuzhang's identity made him an awe-inspiring and inviolable figure.

And this will only make people more excited.

Shen Chengduo took a deep breath of the cigarette, and thought: "Damn it, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, maybe I don't have hope to fuck him once! Even just once?!"

As for now, he honestly took a blanket and put it on Song Yuzhang, letting Song Yuzhang rest in the room.

Shen Chengduo went out and wanted to find Xiaoyue to vent his anger, but his subordinates interrupted him and reported something to him. Upon hearing this, Shen Chengduo's desire disappeared, and he said angrily, "His appetite is getting bigger and bigger now." Already!"

The subordinates dare not say a word.

Shen Chengduo waved his hand violently, "Come on, let's go, wait until the railway is built, and see if I still need his tobacco—"

A railway has touched the hearts of countless people in Haizhou. Yu Feiyu came to inspect the first section of the route that he had planned during the initial test. It was the most complicated and difficult project. He carried out construction survey day and night, and revised and refined the drawings at the same time. More than 30 young talents who went there were all strong young talents, and they were also tortured by the heavy work.

Because the higher-ups are in a hurry, they must complete the most tasks as quickly as possible.

A few quilts were hung in the temporary wooden shed to keep out the wind. Yu Feiyu was washing his face in the wooden shed covered in dust. As he washed, he thought of Song Yuzhang.

As a master of failure in love, falling in love is commonplace for Yu Feiyu.

Often it is a one-sided lovelorn.

Because before it even started, the flame in Yu Feiyu's heart had already been extinguished.

For this reason, he made a special trip to attend some psychological courses at the school, wondering if he was suffering from some kind of mental illness.

Later, as he got older, he figured it out a little bit.

Still not liking it enough.

Humans are animals intertwined with sensibility and rationality. Marriage may require rationality to weigh and match, but love is a product of pure sensibility. Whenever rationality pops up and extinguishes the flame of his goodwill, it means that he does not like that person enough. .

After Yu Feiyu finished washing his face, the water was already very cold, so he ignored it and rinsed his feet with the cold water, then went to bed cross-legged, and began to write letters to Song Yuzhang.

It has been five days since this letter came to Song Yuzhang.

When Liu Chu took it in, he was smiling again, "President, that fake foreign devil wrote you a letter."

Song Yuzhang took the letter, thinking that maybe there was something wrong with the railway, opened it, and found a letter in a very plain language, which roughly described Yu Feiyu's experience and feelings of surveying the railway in the past two days, and also expressed his gratitude to Song Yuzhang for his timely assistance. Thank you for purchasing the clothing.

"...The coat is too good to wear here, the cashmere sweater is very good and warm, thank you."

After Song Yuzhang read the letter, he ordered Liu Chu to send some cotton clothes.

After the cotton coat arrived, Yu Feiyu wrote him another letter, thanking him for his thoughtfulness.

After going back and forth like this twice, when Song Yuzhang received Yu Feiyu's letter again, he ignored it.

"Brother Song, I see that you like to play with me very much now, don't you want to go up and gamble, or find a beautiful boy to have fun?"

Shen Chengduo recommended it wholeheartedly, and devoted himself to bringing Song Yuzhang to the stinking ditch.

Song Yuzhang shook the wine glass in his hand, "It's good to drink."

Song Yuzhang took a sip of wine and said, "You don't need to accompany me if you feel bored, I'll just take care of myself."

"That's impossible, you are a distinguished guest."

Shen Chengduo insisted on being a companion, and Song Yuzhang did not object. It is always good to have someone who can breathe by his side. Although Shen Chengduo can only be regarded as able to breathe, it is always better than nothing, at least it can make him feel less lonely.

Song Yuzhang has lived for 20 years and has never been so lonely as he is now.

Of course, he has never grown old or ugly, is still full of charm, and is rich, as long as he wants, he can naturally find many people to accompany him.

It's just that he is very confused now.

Lost in the correctness of those ridiculous days of the past.

It seemed that he was wrong at that time, but he was also really happy at that time.

Why is it so difficult to be happy now?

Song Yuzhang raised his wine glass, and the amber liquid dripped over the ice into his mouth. He glanced at Shen Chengduo from the corner of his eye, and found that he was holding a boy in his arms, and his expression and state were obscene and satisfied.

It's so strange, why Shen Chengduo is so easy to be happy?

Shen Chengduo noticed Song Yuzhang's eyes, and said with a smile, "Let Xiaoyue play with you too?"

Song Yuzhang shook his head, "Not interested."

Shen Chengduo thought to himself what happened to him, could it be that he was injured...in the shooting? ? ?

Shen Chengduo secretly glanced at Song Yuzhang's waist, not daring to look too much, for fear that it would be too obvious and Song Yuzhang would notice it.

"I like it..." Song Yuzhang raised his wine glass slightly drunk, with half a sip of the wine in his mouth, and said to himself, "...the ones are more masculine."

Shen Chengduo was stunned for two seconds, and then felt that his head and face were so bright red that he was about to explode.

Xiaoyue, who was sitting in his arms, was the first to feel it. He let out an "ah", and when his eyes met Shen Chengduo's, Shen Chengduo's eyes were very fierce, and he immediately drooped down again in fear.

"get out."

After driving away the beautiful boy in his arms, Shen Chengduo sat on the spot for several minutes, his eyes constantly scanning Song Yuzhang.

Song Yuzhang leaned on the sofa with one hand, and held a crystal wine glass in the other. He raised one long leg, and his well-cut trousers outlined the curve of his buttocks round and tense.

Shen Chengduo's butt quietly moved a little closer to Song Yuzhang's direction, "This...is manly, how can it be considered?"

Song Yuzhang turned the wine glass in his hand, his eyes turned cold, "I don't know."

Shen Chengduo wanted to ask directly, "What do you think of me?"

In terms of masculinity, Shen Chengduo feels that he is quite enough. As for a man, the main reason is that he must have strong abilities in that area, and Shen Chengduo believes that he has very strong abilities in that area.

Although he was always obsessed with Song Yuzhang before, he really never thought that Song Yuzhang himself would be "willing" to follow him. For some reason, he always felt that if he wanted to do Song Yuzhang, he would have to be strong.

Song Yuzhang's words immediately expanded Shen Chengduo's imagination.

"Brother Song," Shen Chengduo tentatively said, "Just tell me what you like, I have everything here."

Song Yuzhang took another sip of wine, smiled and shook his head, "Forget it."

Why forget it? !

Shen Chengduo was a little anxious, but not completely anxious. He was afraid that he would jump over the wall in a hurry and cause trouble, so he wrung his hands and sweated profusely and said, "Really, I have everyone here. As long as you can name it, I will choose it for you."

Song Yuzhang's wine glass rested on his lips, his mind was vague, still uncertain, and he didn't think about Nie Xueping, it was already unhappy enough, there was no need to add a knife to himself, and as for Meng Tingjing, there was no need to think about it , he can't afford it.

Who do you want?Think of people who make you happy.

Yu Feiyu... This guy is very happy. I wrote to him saying that the place is full of cow dung and no cows are seen. He doesn't know where the cows have gone...

Seeing his smiling face, Shen Chengduo seemed to be getting drunk again, so he said out of nowhere, "Drink less."

After he finished speaking, he was surprised at first.

Fortunately, Song Yuzhang didn't take it seriously, "It's okay, I drink very well."

Shen Chengduo said smoothly: "Then you can't keep getting drunk."

Song Yuzhang smiled and glanced at him, "Thank you for your concern."

Shen Chengduo's face turned even redder, and the room was dimly lit, so it didn't show his blushing.

Shen Chengduo just sat and watched Song Yuzhang drink like this, he hesitated, wanted to test a few words, but didn't know how to start, and was finally interrupted by the knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Shen Chengduo yelled furiously, startling Song Yuzhang beside him, and put the wine glass to his lips.

The subordinate who opened the door didn't care how ferocious his boss's expression was, and said in a panic: "It's not good, the mine of Nie's family exploded again."

Song Yuzhang sobered up immediately.

Shen Chengduo's charming thoughts disappeared immediately, and he quickly looked at Song Yuzhang. Song Yuzhang had already stood up, and Shen Chengduo hurriedly followed. They are on the same boat now, and the Nie family's mines are still being supplied to the railway!

Song Yuzhang and Shen Chengduo rushed to the mine of Nie's family.

The mine was on fire, and the fire was still burning after the explosion. It was a mess. Song Yuzhang got out of the car and strode towards the direction of the fire. He grabbed someone first, "Where's Nie Yinbing?"

The man panicked and said, "Second, Second Master... I, I don't know..."

Song Yuzhang threw the person away, and Shen Chengduo hurriedly followed.

The scene was so chaotic, Song Yuzhang climbed up the stacked cargo boxes in three steps at a time, looked down at the crowd, and did not see Nie Yinbing.

Shen Chengduo called him from below: "Brother Song, what are you looking for?"

Song Yuzhang glanced down, "Tell your people to go up and help!"

Shen Chengduo was ordered by him, but without hesitation, he immediately said: "Okay!" Turning around and taking two steps, he turned back and said, "You'd better come down, it's not safe up there!"

"Go!"

Song Yuzhang shouted sharply.

Shen Chengduo hurried back and called his men to rush into the mine.

Song Yuzhang directed at the scene and asked someone to carry the injured person to the car quickly, and asked the driver of the Song family to take the person to the hospital, and then asked the driver to call for more cars. After about [-] minutes, the fire finally subsided. A crowd came out from the place where the fire broke out, Song Yuzhang took a few steps, and finally saw Nie Yinbing in a panic in the crowd.

"Drink ice—"

Nie Yinbing was talking to Shen Chengduo with his head down and frowning, when he heard the call, he raised his head and saw Song Yuzhang, who was full of anxiety among the crowd running back and forth.

Seeing him, Song Yuzhang was finally relieved.

If something happened to Nie Yinbing, he wouldn't be able to explain it to Nie Xueping even after he died.

After a moment of relaxation, the alcohol in his body flooded up, Song Yuzhang's legs softened, his head became a little dizzy, he shook slightly, and his arms were already supported.

Song Yuzhang raised his face and saw Nie Yinbing's blood-stained neck. His eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand to hold his neck. He didn't speak, but his eyes were asking.

"I'm fine," Nie Yinbing took his hand, "it's just a scratch."

Song Yuzhang nodded again, "...it's fine."

He said "it's fine" twice, and suddenly he hugged Nie Yinbing uncontrollably.

Nie Yinbing's body smelled of blood and burning.

Nie Yinbing was silent for a moment, and his arms also hugged Song Yuzhang tightly as if he had his own will. He leaned against Song Yuzhang's ear, and said in a low and firm voice, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

"Second brother-"

When Nie Qingyun got out of the car, before he could stand still, he saw Nie Yinbing and Song Yuzhang tightly hugging each other under the smoke and dust, and immediately lost his voice.

Shen Chengduo also lost his voice. He opened his mouth wide and looked at the two people hugging tightly, thinking: "No way, so he likes Nie Yinbing? It's not long since Nie Yinbing came back... ..."

After Song Yuzhang calmed down a little, he let go of his arm, and Nie Yinbing also let go.

Nie Qingyun hurried up, grabbed Nie Yinbing's sleeve, and said anxiously, "Second brother, are you alright?"

"fine."

Nie Qingyun looked him up and down, and saw that there seemed to be only skin trauma on his body, and his beating heart had calmed down a little. She looked at Song Yuzhang, the Song family's car returned, and brought a few more cars. The Song family's driver directed Carrying the injured, "Hurry up——"

Nie Qingyun pressed his chest with one hand, politely said: "Why are you here?"

"I heard news..."

Song Yuzhang was still a little dizzy and staggered slightly, Nie Yinbing supported him again.

Song Yuzhang put his hand on his arm, "I'm fine."

"There is smoke here," Nie Yinbing said to Nie Qingyun, "You go first." After he finished speaking, he stretched out his arms and hugged Song Yuzhang directly by the waist.

Song Yuzhang immediately said: "Drink ice!"

Nie Yinbing looked at him, "You can't stand still."

"Put me down—" Song Yuzhang said hurriedly.

Nie Yinbing didn't let it go, and carried him back to Song's car and put him down, "I'll take care of it, you go back and rest." After closing the car door, he returned to Nie Qingyun as if nothing had happened, "You go back too."

Nie Qingyun looked at him with some doubts.

"Go back," Nie Yinbing saw that she was not moving, and said, "Do you want to hug her?"

Nie Qingyun ran away immediately. She got into the car and looked back at the Song family's car, feeling very confused. She didn't know whether it was her second brother who was too weird or Song Yuzhang who was too weird.

Nie Qingyun covered her face with her hands, she finally convinced herself that Song Yuzhang should have his own freedom, shouldn't... into the dog's stomach.