Song Yuzhang

Chen Hanmin seemed to grow up on Song Yuzhang's bedside, and willingly became Song Yuzhang's little slave. Although he had never served anyone seriously, he really wanted to treat Song Yuzhang well, and put on an attitude of hard work, and Song Yuzhang was not that kind You must be sincere in embarrassing people's temper. Chen Hanmin brought him tea and water, and he looked at him with a smile, and said in a warm voice, "Thank you."

"There's nothing to do at night, you go back to sleep."

Song Yuzhang's body is not delicate, he has gradually recovered his spirit, stroked Chen Hanmin's black hair, and said softly: "You are tired too."

"I'm not tired," Chen Hanmin leaned against him affectionately, "I'll land at dawn tomorrow..."

Listening to what he meant, Song Yuzhang knew that he was very reluctant to part with the thrilling dewy relationship between the two of them. Song Yuzhang didn't think much of it. He just wanted to leave Haizhou as soon as he got off the boat. How could anyone know his real name? He really didn't care for that person. The impression was gone, and it was not easy to ask the parties about such matters, so Song Yuzhang could only carefully search for those lovers who knew his real name from his memories.

In fact, there are not many, they are all ignorant friends when they were young.

Fortunately, that person didn't show up again after seeing Chen Hanmin being intimate with him, maybe he was annoyed, it was such a coincidence that the old man saved his life.

Song Yuzhang sighed with emotion in his heart, thinking that he should pay more attention from now on, so as not to chill people's hearts, maybe one day he will be honored by the old man.

"Come up." Song Yuzhang patted Chen Hanmin's shoulder, intending to warm up the person in front of him first.

Chen Hanmin blushed. He had been exposed to the sun for a few days at sea, and his tan was particularly tan. His original fair face turned into a little black face, with red in the black and naive in the red, "This is not good, you Still sick."

Song Yuzhang smiled, "Baby, I feel sorry for you when you are tired from sitting, so I told you to come up to sleep." He pinched Chen Hanmin's blushing face, and said in a low voice, "Little slut, what are you thinking."

Chen Hanmin smiled embarrassingly, because Mr. Song knew his details very well, so he was not too embarrassed. He quickly took off his shoes and went to bed, happily put his clothes together and leaned on Song Yuzhang's shoulder, and lay quietly for a while , he said slowly: "It's really like a dream." Chen Hanmin flinched, and leaned closer to Song Yuzhang, smelling the smell of Song Yuzhang, which was still salty, "I only felt it when I was talking to you." It was a narrow escape."

His thoughts coincided with Song Yuzhang's. Song Yuzhang didn't say anything, his heart was peaceful. After a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "Do I have a smell?"

Chen Hanmin’s puppy usually catches him and sniffs him endlessly. Song Yuzhang is actually a very casual man. He is weak now, he just drank a little water and porridge, and has no energy to clean himself. Besides, he is not particularly fond of beauty. , so I don't care much about it, but if it smokes people, it's not very good.

"I'm going to wash up."

Song Yuzhang made a gesture to get out of bed.

Chen Hanmin hugged his waist and did not let go, "You really misunderstood, I never meant that."

"It's okay," Song Yuzhang patted his hand, "I'm really uncomfortable too. I'm going to dock at dawn, so I can't get off the boat smelly."

The bathroom on the ship was pretty good, not much worse than the one on the Peony, and hot water came as soon as you turned it on. Chen Hanmin filled Song Yuzhang with water, fearing that Song Yuzhang would be overheated, so he stayed in the bathroom and watched Song Yuzhang wash.

Song Yuzhang was obviously thinner, the muscles on his back were slender, and his shoulder blades were slightly raised. This narrow escape was indeed extremely thrilling, and there were still some marks on Song Yuzhang's body.

Soaked in clean warm water, Song Yuzhang felt dirty and tired. The hot water soaked into the skin. Song Yuzhang closed his eyes softly, slipped down, and the water trembled. Chen Hanmin's eyes were also Then trembled.

Song Yuzhang is really beautiful, she is beautiful even when she is weak, I really don't know how her face is so long, Chen Hanmin thought of the phrase "light makeup is always suitable", he liked it infinitely in his heart, endured it for a long time, and couldn't help leaning over to kiss her Looking at Song Yuzhang's face, Song Yuzhang didn't lift his eyelids, just smiled, "Don't trick me."

Chen Hanmin secretly smiled, and was kicked out by Song Yuzhang, "Go and help me find a suit."

Chen Hanmin took such a small task and went out happily.

The boat was Meng Tingjing's boat, and Chen Hanmin was not restrained. He asked a crew member for clean clothes, and the crew took him over to get the clothes. It was very late at night, and the boat was still very lively. People who survived the catastrophe didn't want to rest, and got together together. Telling each other about this adventure, Chen Hanmin was not at all moved by their conversation, took his clothes and left.

He was thinking about Song Yuzhang.

Still, it went awry.

Clothes don't fit well and are too small.

Chen Hanmin said angrily: "It's my fault that I didn't make it clear. He must think that I want to wear it. You wait, I will look for it later."

"Go," Song Yuzhang stood up from the bathtub dripping wet, and the water splashed over him, "I'll wait for you."

Song Yuzhang took out a towel to dry himself, wiped for a while and rested for a while, and really felt his weakness. Fortunately, the weather was not too cold. After drying, Song Yuzhang took the bathrobe from the bathroom and put it on.

The little porridge in his body was consumed with a bath, Song Yuzhang supported himself and lay back on the bed, as soon as he lay down, he was so tired that he wanted to sleep, and fell asleep almost without a pause.

Chen Hanmin searched for clothes, at first he was careless, and then he was too careful. He picked and picked the clothes handed over by the crew for a long time. At first, he only wanted to find the clothes that fit him. spat.

"Sir, we are here to save people, how can we bring any good clothes? Isn't it difficult for you to force others to do this?"

"I want something that fits well."

"That's not all."

Chen Hanmin realized his unreasonable trouble, so he hurriedly picked up the clothes that were indistinguishable from his body and took them back. On the way back, he thought while walking, and found that Song Yuzhang seemed to have the ability to control his thoughts. Maybe I really fell in love with Song Yuzhang.

This little drama immediately reached Meng Tingjing's ears.

The sea was pitch black, and Meng Tingjing was fishing at night with one foot up. He listened to the crew's detailed explanation. He remained expressionless while listening. His facial expression, just from his laughter, it can be seen that the young master's smile is a smile that can make people suffer.

"Didn't I have two sets of clothes on the boat, send him a set."

The crew opened their mouths in surprise, and carefully confirmed, "Which body?"

"casual."

The crew turned to leave, but Meng Tingjing said, "It's light in color."

At dawn the next day, when Chen Hanmin was helping Song Yuzhang put on his shirt, the crew knocked on the door and delivered "good clothes".

Chen Hanmin was very taboo about his quarrel with the same people last night, so he took his clothes and quickly closed the door.

"Why did you change again?"

Song Yuzhang's shirt was half worn and hung loosely on his body. Chen Hanmin handed the clothes to him with a red face, "This is beautiful."

The clothes are really beautiful, they look like old clothes, they are soft after starching, the style is very neat, and the tailoring is also very good. Song Yuzhang puts on the body and finds that the size is about the same, only a little inappropriate, the waist is a little bigger, and the trousers It was also empty, but the ready-made clothes fit well like this. Song Yuzhang took a picture in front of the mirror in the bathroom, and it was good, indeed beautiful.

This is Song Yuzhang's plan to disembark in a decent manner and then run away.

Chen Hanmin didn't know anything about Song Yuzhang's plan, his fingers slid across his neckline, his eyes were dazed, "Mr. Song, you are so beautiful."

Song Yuzhang smiled, bent his index finger, and tapped his forehead lightly with his knuckles, "Xiao Heitan."

Chen Hanmin blushed and said nervously, "Is it really that dark?"

Song Yuzhang patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be afraid, men's black spots are fine."

The two talked for a while in the cabin, and Chen Hanmin kissed Song Yuzhang again and again with the mentality of being broken in love. He knew that many things would change after getting off the boat, so he cherished this last moment with all his might.

The crew notified him that he was about to dock, so Chen Hanmin could only leave first, and his family members would meet him under the boat to show them that his reputation of innocence was ruined, and it would be difficult for him to be a man in Haizhou.

Song Yuzhang waved to him with a smile, without any nostalgia in his heart, Chen Hanmin is too dark now, he doesn't like it.

There are only two concerns in his heart. One is his box of money. The crew members don’t know how much they can get back after they salvage it. It’s hard to say whether the bank will accept it. It's not that he doesn't have the ability to earn it back, and the second is that the fair and handsome old lover disappeared in a flash, making Song Yuzhang very uncertain.

Although he is worried about it, it does not prevent Song Yuzhang from being refreshed and in a good mood. Everything in his heart is not as important as himself. Now he has a full beard and tail, and he is not injured. He survived the catastrophe and is wearing a beautiful dress , Song Yuzhang lowered his head and sniffed lightly, the clothes were quite fragrant, so he was also quite beautiful.

The survivors flocked from the cabin to the deck, looking towards the shore. Song Yuzhang walked at the end of the crowd, stood for a while, then turned around back to the back of the ship without interest, leaning lazily on the railing to watch the sea and the rising sun.

After drifting at sea for a few days, he almost hated the sun. Now that he was rescued, his mood was very different. Song Yuzhang looked at the golden sun ecstatically, and wanted to eat poached eggs fried golden on both sides.

"It's a good fit."

Song Yuzhang turned his head, and his old lover was standing behind him, dressed almost as beautifully as him, with a very fair face, a pair of eyes with particularly dark pupils, and a smile.

Song Yuzhang recuperated on the boat, and his spirit and body improved a lot. After looking at the other party, he quickly realized and smiled at him, "Your?"

Meng Tingjing nodded. He put his hands in his pockets, and his posture was naturally arrogant. He was fair and handsome. In Song Yuzhang's eyes, he looked like a mighty hero in a movie. "It looks good on you."

Song Yuzhang smiled and said, "Your clothes are naturally good." There was a natural sense of intimacy in the words, so that no one would notice that he had completely forgotten about the other party, even the name.

Meng Tingjing stood still, the muscles on his back tensed a little bit. He found that talking to Song Yuzhang required some courage and precautions. Song Yuzhang's face, smile and voice were extremely aggressive, as if deliberately trying to break the heart of a person. , to domesticate man to be his slave.

Meng Tingjing faced the difficulties with an evil smile.

Song Yuzhang was laughed at by him, and sure enough, he couldn't maintain his smile, and thought: "This man's smile is really wicked, could it be that he is yelling at me?"

Song Yuzhang felt powerless at this time, so he could only restrain his smile, and continued to cast his eyes on the sea in a reserved and elegant manner.

When Meng Tingjing saw him raising the white flag to surrender, he put away his smile contentedly, and his eyes paused slightly on Song Yuzhang's waist.

The waist is really thin.

This slender waist is simply unbearable for him to break, presumably if he exerts a little force, it will be broken immediately with a "snap".

Meng Tingjing turned away in the imaginary of breaking Song Yuzhang's waist. Song Yuzhang heard the sound of footsteps fading away, and then turned his head to look behind Kong Kong, sighed softly, and turned around to help his waist.

It's disappointing, but I'm really sorry.