leaving marks

It was after seven o'clock in the morning when Wen Wenyao woke up, and Song Wenran hadn't turned over yet.

Hearing movement around him, he raised his hand, rubbed his forehead and opened his eyes. The first time he saw Song Wenran in security uniform standing by the bed, he subconsciously asked, "Why are you here?"

Song Wenran held a water glass in his hand and said, "Shouldn't you be asking yourself why you're here?"

Wen Wenyao sat up from the bed at once, looked around and found that it was a completely unfamiliar environment, his head was still aching from the hangover, and he asked hoarsely, "Where is this?"

"The school guard room," Song Wenran said while handing him the water glass.

Wen Wenyao took a sip to relieve the itchy throat, scratched his messy hair and asked, "Why am I here?"

Song Wenran looked at him and said, "You were drunk last night, you hugged me at the school gate and refused to let me go, so I can only put you here."

Wen Wenyao took another sip of water, and looked up at Song Wenran when he returned the cup to Song Wenran, "When do you get off work?"

Song Wenran looked at the time, "The shift will be over soon."

Wen Wenyao lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he sat on the edge of the bed and put on his shoes, and said at the same time, "I'll wait for you to go together."

After finishing the shift, when Song Wenran went back to the dormitory to change clothes, Wen Wenyao went with him.

Looking at the narrow and dark staff dormitory, Wen Wenyao said, "Are you going to do this job forever?"

Song Wenran had already taken off his uniform, leaving behind a white vest, his back muscles swelled slightly, he opened the cabinet and took out his clothes, and said at the same time: "I have no education and no professional skills, what I want to do No one else wants me to work."

Wen Wenyao turned to look at him.

Song Wenran put the T-shirt on, "All of us who do well when we come out are doing business."

"Don't you have a sum of money for retiring from the army?" Wen Wenyao walked to the edge of the bed and sat down while lighting a cigarette for himself.

Song Wenran changed his clothes and began to take off his pants, saying, "Mom needs it urgently, so I'll give it to her."

Regarding this mother who never came back to see her after the divorce, Wen Wenyao had mixed emotions, and sat quietly for a while before saying, "Are you stupid?"

Song Wenran looked up at him.

Wen Wenyao propped his hands on the edge of the bed, raised one leg and put it on the stool in front of him, biting a cigarette and sneered, "Your mother is reincarnated? Are you giving so unconditionally to everyone?"

Knowing that he was still thinking about Wen Qian, Song Wenran lowered his head and threw aside the balls of his uniform pants that he had taken off, and said with a smile, "Maybe."

Wen Wenyao was a little annoyed, "You are the Holy Mother, and I don't have that ability. Do you know how much trouble you have caused Wen Hao?"

Song Wenran worked in three shifts, and his work and rest time were not stable. The most convenient and stable way to bring Wen Wenqian was Wen Hao, the third child.The trouble he took on himself eventually became someone else's trouble.

"I'm sorry," Song Wenran said looking at Wen Wenyao.

"Tell me what to do?" Wen Wenyao turned his face to the side, actually listening to Song Wenran's sincere apology, but he was a little embarrassed, making it look like he was being aggressive.

Song Wenran sat down and put on his pants, "You are right, I owe Wen Hao. It's just that my ability is really limited now, I hope I can have the opportunity to make up for him in the future."

The two brothers did not continue this topic.

After Song Wenran changed his clothes, he and Wen Wenyao went to the hospital parking lot and drove his car out.Wen Wenyao was still a little hangover, Song Wenran was worried about him driving, so he drove him home by himself.

When he parked his car in the underground parking lot of Wen Wenyao Community, Wen Wenyao untied his seat belt and said to Song Wenran, "It's fine for you to go back now, go to my place and have breakfast."

"Do you have food there?" Song Wenran asked him.

"Eggs, noodles, biscuits, how about two packs of instant noodles?" Wen Wenyao said casually.

Song Wenran nodded, "Okay."

Going to Wen Wenyao's house, Song Wenran cooked two bowls of noodles, fried two eggs and put one on each bowl of noodles. He and Wen Wenyao sat on the sofa in the living room and had breakfast while watching the replay of last night's game.

After breakfast, Wen Wenyao took the initiative to wash the dishes, and when he came out, he saw that the TV was still on, but Song Wenran was already lying on the sofa and fell asleep.

He stood in the living room staring at Song Wenran's face in a daze for a while, went back to the room and took out a blanket to cover Song Wenran, and whispered, "Sleep well."

Song Wenran slept until the afternoon. When he just woke up, he was in a daze, and couldn't remember where he was for a while.

Wen Wenyao was writing on his laptop in the study, when he heard the movement in the living room, he came out and asked him, "Are you awake?"

Song Wenran stood up, stretched his stiff neck, and asked, "What time is it? I have to pick up Wenqian from school."

Wen Wenyao glanced at the time, "You can prepare now if you want to go."

Song Wenran shook his head and walked towards the bathroom, "Let me pee first."

Wen Wenyao caught up two steps, saw that Song Wenran didn't even close the door, stopped at the door, pursed his lips and hesitated for two seconds, and then said: "I'll go with you."

There was the sound of water coming from the bathroom and Song Wenran's answer: "Okay."

Wen Wenqian was led by the kindergarten aunt to the gate of the kindergarten. When she saw Wen Wenyao squatting next to the car smoking a cigarette, she stood there in a daze for a while.She didn't walk towards Wen Wenyao, but looked around for Song Wenran. She knew that Song Wenran would come to pick her up after he was off the night shift today.

Only then did Song Wenran open the door and get off from the other side of the car. When he came around, Wen Wenqian had already seen him, and hurriedly ran towards him.

"Second brother!" Wen Wenqian's tone was a little excited.

Wen Wenyao stubbed out the cigarette butt and said, "She has never called me so affectionately before."

"That's because you weren't affectionate to her," Song Wenran said while walking towards Wen Wenqian.

That night, the four brothers and sisters had dinner together at Wen Wenhao's small restaurant.They waited until after nine o'clock, when almost all the customers in the small restaurant were gone before they sat down to eat. So at the end of the meal, Wen Wenqian fell asleep at the table again.

But Song Wenran and the others didn't let Wen Wenyao drink, so Wen Wenyao drove him and Wen Wenqian back at night.

Song Wenran hugged the sleeping Wen Wenqian and got out of the car. Wen Wenyao sat in the driver's seat, pressed the window and said to him, "Let's go, good night."

Song Wenran smiled at him, "Good night, brother."

Two weeks had passed since the welcome banquet in the teaching and research section, and Wen Wenyao was arranged to teach courses for the undergraduates of the school.

The lesson plan and ppt were prepared a long time ago. Before the class started, he remembered to call Bai Yangyu and asked Bai Yangyu to attend the class at that time.

Bai Yangyu doesn't talk much, and Wen Wenyao has completely different personalities.But until now, the two of them haven't gotten along much. From the perspective of the relationship between teachers and students, they are still harmonious with each other.

Half an hour before class, Wen Wenyao parked his car in the open space outside the teaching building, and entered the classroom with textbooks and a USB flash drive.

This was the first class in the afternoon, and the students hadn't arrived yet. In the empty classroom, there was only one Bai Yangyu sitting alone in the last row.

As soon as Wen Wenyao entered the classroom, he saw Bai Yangyu, nodded to him, walked over and turned on the computer in the classroom.

Bai Yangyu sat in the last row without moving. He watched Wen Wenyao squat down in front of the podium, insert the USB flash drive into the host computer, and then get up and click the mouse.Wen Wenyao tossed there for a long time, and found that there seemed to be some problems with the computer system, and the copied courseware could not be opened smoothly.

At this time, Bai Yangyu, who had been sitting quietly all this time, stood up and walked forward. He stood beside Wen Wenyao, said "I'll do it", took the mouse from Wen Wenyao's hand, and started to operate on the computer.

Wen Wenyao took half a step back, saw Bai Yangyu's skillful operation, and asked, "Is your computer good?"

Bai Yangyu didn't turn his head to look at him, but just nodded silently.

Wen Wenyao said, "Is there any class next class?"

Bai Yangyu spoke this time, "No."

Wen Wenyao said "Yes", "Come with me to the office after class."

Bai Yangyu stopped what he was doing, looked back at him, and replied, "Okay."

Wen Wenyao had a problem with the laptop system, he had been too lazy to fix it, and left it in the office for a few weeks, seeing that Bai Yangyu was quite good at computers today, he suddenly remembered this matter.

After two classes, Wen Wenyao drove Bai Yangyu to the hospital.

His office is a bit messy, there are many professional books and materials piled up on the desk, and a laptop is covered and placed in the corner of the big table.

"Sit over there." He closed the door after Bai Yangyu entered the office, and asked Bai Yangyu to sit on his seat.

Bai Yangyu never asked him what he was going to do, Wen Wenyao told him to sit down, and sat down obediently.

Wen Wenyao pushed the things on the desktop, leaned over and grabbed his laptop and put it in front of Bai Yangyu, and said, "Help me take a look at this computer, it crashed when I opened a word document before."

Bai Yangyu asked him while turning the phone on, "Do you have any important documents?"

Wen Wenyao thought for a while, "It should be there. Look at the folder named my name on the D drive. Don't lose the things in it." He stood by the desk and thought for a while, then went around and stood beside Bai Yangyu to open it. Opened a drawer and rummaged through it for a USB flash drive.

The upper drawer was not found, so Wen Wenyao squatted down and opened the lower drawer to look for it.

Bai Yangyu turned his head and saw the hair on top of Wen Wenyao's head, it was black and soft, and he could still smell the faint scent of perfume on his body.

"I found it," Wen Wenyao found a USB flash drive and threw it on the desktop, "If you want to reinstall, remember to copy that folder out."

"Okay," Bai Yangyu replied.

Wen Wenyao backed away from him, opened the cabinet next to him, and took out a set of sportswear hanging on a hanger.

Bai Yangyu put his hand on the mouse, but his eyes fell on his teacher, because Wen Wenyao was taking off his clothes at this time, obviously he wanted to change in the office.

Wen Wenyao looked thin when he was wearing clothes, but it was only when he took off his clothes that he was actually in good shape.However, unlike Song Wenran, his figure was trained in the gym. Although he is also strong and lean, his skin is fair and delicate.

The smooth and graceful lines flow down from the chest and abdomen, and are gathered into the black briefs. His underwear is also tight and elastic, which wraps his heavy male organs obediently. Then there is a pair of white and straight long hair. leg.

He changed his clothes very calmly, he didn't shy away from Bai Yangyu at all, and he didn't even turn around.After putting on the sportswear, Wen Wenyao turned his head and saw Bai Yangyu looking at him, he didn't think there was anything wrong, but said: "I'm going to the gym, if you have nothing else to do this afternoon, please help me fix the computer. "

Bai Yangyu's dark eyes turned to the computer screen, and he said flatly: "Okay."

Wen Wenyao thought for a while, then took out the meal card from his bag and threw it on the table, "You can go to the hospital cafeteria to have dinner later, eat whatever you want, it's mine."

Bai Yangyu didn't look at him again, but just nodded.

Wen Wenyao leaned over from across the table, touched the top of Bai Yangyu's head, and said, "Little Yangyu, be good."

The author has something to say: Dean Bai may never get rid of the name of Lao Gong, it’s all my fault