Song Yuzhang

The courtyard was extremely quiet for a while, only the rapid and tense breathing of everyone was particularly obvious.

Song Yuzhang looked at Nie Yinbing, whom he hadn't seen for more than half a year, and the black muzzle of the gun in his hand, and realized that his mood was no longer the panic he had been at that time, on the contrary, he was quite calm.

After all, he has experienced so many things, and he is not what he used to be.

Song Yuzhang looked down at Liu Chu, raised his hand and stroked the top of Liu Chu's head, "Don't point the gun at anyone yet."

As soon as Liu Chu turned his head, a savage look appeared on his immature face, "He pointed at you first!"

"Second Master Nie, how did Fifth Master offend you, please tell me..." Shen Chengduo pressed Nie Yinbing's arm, and said in fear, "Don't be impulsive..."

Nie Yinbing looked at Song Yuzhang steadfastly. Although Shen Chengduo's voice was loud in his ears, he didn't listen to a single word. He could only see Song Yuzhang's face with his eyes, and only hear Song Yuzhang's voice in his ears.

Nie Yinbing's hand with the gun dropped, and he strode towards Song Yuzhang's station.

Liu Chu noticed that he was approaching, and threw a gun without thinking.

"Liu Chu!" Song Yuzhang immediately pressed Liu Chu's hand.

That shot hit Nie Yinbing's feet, but Nie Yinbing's footsteps did not stop at all. He walked up to Song Yuzhang, looked around Song Yuzhang's face, and stretched out his hand to hug him in his arms.

Nie Yinbing's hands trembled a little.

In his arms was a warm, soft, living being.

It's not a dream in a fantasy.

Nie Yinbing turned his face away and took a deep breath on Song Yuzhang's neck. It was Zhao Jianfang, it was Zhao Jianfang's smell.

Everyone in the yard was stunned.

Liu Chu was the closest, holding the fired gun stupidly in his hand, staring blankly at the two hugging each other.

Shen Chengduo was even more dumbfounded, feeling that this matter was too twists and turns.

Nie Yinbing first wanted to shoot Song Yuzhang with a gun, and then rushed forward and hugged Song Yuzhang desperately. What, what's going on?

The calmest person may be Song Yuzhang himself. He stood motionless and was hugged by Nie Yinbing. Nie Yinbing's arm strangled him like iron. He endured the pain and lowered his eyes to the stunned Liu Chushi. winked.

Liu Chu tentatively raised his gun and pointed it at Nie Yinbing, but Song Yuzhang gave him another wink.

Now Liu Chu finally understood, he took the gun, shook his hand at the Shen family members, pointed at Shen Chengduo, and made an outward gesture.

Shen Chengduo thought to himself that the fucking bastard dared to order Lao Tzu like this, but he still waved at his people.

All the onlookers ran out, and Song Yuzhang raised his hand and patted Nie Yinbing on the back, "Yinbing, long time no see."

Nie Yinbing trembled, let go of his hand a little bit, raised his face, his eyes fell on Song Yuzhang's face, he looked at him for a few times, and said, "Why are you so thin?"

"I'm tired."

Song Yuzhang's tone was smiling, as if nothing had happened.

He had thought about what he would do if he ran into Nie Yinbing before. Originally, he had always thought of denying him to the end. After all, even Song Qiyuan recognized him as Song Yuzhang, and he was actually half of Song Yuzhang. Admittedly, Nie Yinbing must have nothing to do with him.

Just like this, it is inevitable that there will be a disturbance.

Based on what he knew about Nie Yinbing, Nie Yinbing would definitely not stop digging three feet into the ground for him, and there might be even more trouble at that time.

Song Yuzhang didn't think about how to deal with it. He had too many things to think about, and he pushed this unimportant matter to the back of his mind.

And when Nie Yinbing really appeared in front of him, Song Yuzhang's seemingly innate instinct had automatically helped him complete the lie in his mind, and prepared a set of wonderful rhetoric that could restrain Nie Yinbing.

Hey, he really is a born bad guy, extremely hateful!

"Yin Bing, you hugged me very painfully, let's let go of your hand first and then we can talk." Song Yuzhang said with a light smile.

Nie Yinbing hesitated, a little unwilling to let go, he was afraid that Song Yuzhang would run away, disappear, and make him unable to find him.

Song Yuzhang seemed to see what he was thinking, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm right here, and I won't go anywhere."

Since he said that, Nie Yinbing couldn't help but ask him, "Where have you been running all this time? I can't find you anywhere."

"You look for me everywhere? Have you been looking for me?" Song Yuzhang pretended to be surprised, "Are you angry that I lied to you for 1000 yuan? Sorry, I was just joking with you at that time, I didn't expect you to be like that angry."

He didn't mention what happened in the hotel, and Nie Yinbing didn't know whether to mention it.

Half a year was enough to eliminate all his anger. Nie Yinbing's fiery thoughts were gradually extinguished by Zhao Jianfang's disappearance, leaving only pure longing.

Only thoughts.

Nie Yinbing thought about it for a while and didn't mention it anymore. He just explained: "It doesn't matter whether I live or die. I'm not going to kill you. The world is chaotic outside. I'm afraid that if you die outside, no one will care. If someone finds your body , I think they bring you back so I can burn you away."

After Song Yuzhang listened quietly, he smiled softly again, "I understand your kindness."

Nie Yinbing looked at him, "I know, only you won't misunderstand me."

"Then can you let me go now?" Song Yuzhang said gently.

Nie Yinbing looked at him steadfastly, without blinking, his eyes were narrow and bright phoenix eyes, naturally cold, "The last time you talked to me like this was to tell me to put down the gun. "Then Zhao Jianfang ran away.

Song Yuzhang said generously: "You pointed a gun at me, of course I was afraid, and wanted you to put the gun down."

"I'm just pointing at you, I'm not going to shoot."

"I know, I was scared at the time, Yinbing, I haven't seen you for half a year, don't you want to know where I went? Let go, and I'll talk to you again."

Nie Yinbing let go of his arm, but held Song Yuzhang's hand halfway.

Song Yuzhang let him go, holding one hand and putting the other in his pocket, with a lazy smile on his face, Nie Yinbing kept his eyes on him.

"My father was sick and asked me to go back to China to see him. I happened to be away from London at the time, and I took a plane back home. I was robbed on the way, and then I met you."

"I'm in a mess, so I'm embarrassed to reveal my identity. I don't have any money on me. I saw you spending a lot of money, so I wanted to tease you. Later, I wanted to confess to you. I didn't expect you to be really angry. As soon as you took the gun , I panicked, so I had to run first.”

"Afterwards, I went to several places and returned home after taking a boat. I was afraid that my family would comment that I would not go home for fun, so I pretended that I just came back from England, and I have stayed here until now..."

Nie Yinbing listened carefully. After listening, he said slowly, "So, your name is Zhao Jianfang?"

"Yes, my real name is actually Song Yuzhang."

Nie Yinbing was silent for a moment, then slowly turned his face to Song Yuzhang.

"Song Yuzhang?"

"Yes," Song Yuzhang said with a smile, "I have a good relationship with the Nie family, maybe you have heard of my name."

Nie Yinbing lowered his head, his mind was a little confused.

Song Yuzhang.

Yes, he just came in to find Song Yuzhang...

How could it be Song Yuzhang?

Zhao Jianfang is Song Yuzhang, Song Yuzhang is Zhao Jianfang?

Nie Yinbing's mind was buzzing.

The one who spent the night with his elder brother last night...the person who got into the car in a flash at the door...

Song Yuzhang felt that Nie Yinbing was holding his hand very hard, and it was getting harder and harder. He didn't complain of pain, but said softly: "When I was discussing with Mr. Nie last night, Mr. Nie said that you are back, and I still want to call you. Come here, I have a surprise for you."

Nie Yinbing looked at Song Yuzhang, his eyes sparkled.

Song Yuzhang met his gaze, "There were too many changes in my family before, my father passed away, and I didn't have the energy to look for you at that juncture. In fact, I regretted it after I left. I shouldn't have made such a joke with you. I If you think we are friends, you won't argue with me...it's all my fault, Yin Bing, if you are still angry with me, I will apologize to you."

Nie Yinbing couldn't speak a word.

Man, we found it.

But Zhao Jianfang is not Zhao Jianfang, Zhao Jianfang is Song Yuzhang, who is Song Yuzhang?He had heard it, and actually seen it, Nie Yinbing suddenly shuddered, remembering that this was the first time he saw Song Yuzhang.

Song Yuzhang was upstairs, hugging two boys from left to right.

That picture came to Nie Yinbing's mind with precision and excitement.

Zhao Jianfang, Song Yuzhang, Zhao Jianfang, Song Yuzhang...

Zhao Jianfang, who is humorous, loves to talk and laughs, and he can always get along with him, and gradually collides with another Song Yuzhang, who has a chaotic style and messy style to curry favor with the Nie family.

Nie Yinbing felt like his head would be blown off by the collision.

This was not the scene he imagined to find Zhao Jianfang.

Zhao Jianfang is Zhao Jianfang, how could Zhao Jianfang be Song Yuzhang?

Nie Yinbing looked at Song Yuzhang, feeling a little incomprehensible. He suspected that he was dreaming, so he reached out and touched Song Yuzhang's face. The touch was very delicate and smooth, like porcelain and silk. The tall and dignified man was real, not another strange midnight dream of him.

midnight.

Nie Yinbing suddenly recalled last night.

When Nie Xueping entered the room and talked with him, there was a faint fragrance on her body, and her exposed neck was slightly red with blood, which was not an ordinary state.

Nie Yinbing had seen people like this before, and his classmates got off the bed of women like that.

Across the wall, his elder brother was probably in bed with his Zhao Jianfang at that time.

But he didn't know anything, he was still itching for the scar on his back, and couldn't sleep all night thinking about whether Zhao Jianfang was dead or alive.

Nie Yinbing's hands gradually began to tremble again, and he whispered, "Are you Song Yuzhang?"

"Yes."

The voice was soft and crisp, with a special tone and tone, brisk and pleasant, like a finger randomly pressing a key on a piano, and a single word can fall into a person's heart.

Nie Yinbing said slowly: "Last night, you spent the night in my eldest brother's room."

"Oh, we are talking about the plan to build a railway. It's too late to stay overnight. You don't know about drinking ice. There will be a new railway in Haizhou. This is facilitated by me and your elder brother. In the future, you will be needed Please help me a lot, I heard from Mr. Nie that you have been suppressing bandits outside, are you not injured?"

Nie Yinbing was silent for a while, then said, "No."

Song Yuzhang smiled and said: "That's really amazing, Yinbing, as I always say, it's a pity that you can't go to the battlefield, otherwise you must be a military genius."

Nie Yinbing stopped talking.

He loves to listen to Zhao Jianfang, and he loves to listen to everything Zhao Jianfang says, but now, Zhao Jianfang is not Zhao Jianfang.

Nie Yinbing felt so divided that he couldn't combine the Song Yuzhang in front of him with Zhao Jianfang in his heart.

"For the past half a year, I've missed you very much." Nie Yinbing said in a tone that made it impossible to detect any emotion.

"Really?" Song Yuzhang smiled slightly, "Thank you for remembering me."

Nie Yinbing turned his face away, looked into Song Yuzhang's eyes, and then his face leaned over.

In fact, according to the current Song Yuzhang's eyes, Nie Yinbing's appearance is not annoying.

He didn't look like Nie Xueping, nor did he have the same aura. His appearance was younger and more dignified, and he was the most standard image of a young soldier on recruiting posters.

Song Yuzhang dodged.

"Drinking ice," he said in a deliberately awkward tone, "we are friends, don't be like this."

Nie Yinbing's face stopped at his side.

He was silent for a while, and said, "Is it because you are with my elder brother now?"

Song Yuzhang pretended to be flustered again, faltering and saying: "Don't talk nonsense, we are just working together." The hand held by Nie Yinbing slightly strengthened again, and said earnestly: "I have something with you, please don't talk to Nie Yinbing. Mr. Nie said, okay? I am now in a cooperative relationship with Mr. Nie, and I am afraid that Mr. Nie will think that I am too insecure and affect our cooperation."

Nie Yinbing kept thinking: Zhao Jianfang is Song Yuzhang, and Song Yuzhang is Zhao Jianfang...

Nie Yinbing's palms were sweating, sticky and sticky to Song Yuzhang. You are inseparable from me. He still couldn't refuse Zhao Jianfang's request, just like agreeing to Zhao Jianfang Asking him to buy which horse would win, he said in a flat tone: "Okay, I won't say."