Crush addiction

A week later, Yu Chenyuan was pushed onto the plane in a wheelchair, and he stayed in the hospital for three days after returning home. However, his ward was much more lively than Linshi's during these three days, and people kept coming in from morning to night To see him.Song Chuan's injury had been withdrawn long before he came back, but he still relied on the other bed in Yu Chenyuan's ward and refused to leave the hospital.

One of Yu Chenyuan's clients had just been sent away by Song Chuan that day. Zheng Jiawei walked into the ward with a big bouquet of champagne roses in his hand.The corners of Song Chuan's brows twitched, and he stood motionless behind Zheng Jiawei.

"All the flowers in the flower shop are sold out, and this bouquet is the only one left that is a little more suitable!" Zheng Jiawei explained.

"I want to eat crab roe buns, it would be more appropriate for you to give me a bunch of crab roe buns." Yu Chenyuan handed the flowers to Song Chuan in disgust.

Song Chuan took the flowers and said, "I'll find a vase to put them up. Manager Zheng, please sit down." After speaking, he left the ward with the rose in his arms, and came back with empty hands after a while.

"Where are the flowers?" Zheng Jiawei glared at Song Chuan from the corner of his eyes, as if I would beat you if you didn't explain clearly.

Song Chuan twitched his lips and replied with a smile: "Take care of it well, you can see it when you turn left when you go out."

Zheng Jiawei snorted twice, and with a half-smile, when Song Chuan walked past him, he turned his head and whispered, "Actually, the flowers are for you." Song Chuan replied thank you without looking aside, he was bored The corners of his mouth pursed.Then he sat down on the chair consciously, and his tone couldn't help becoming serious, "My resignation letter has already been approved. By the time you come back from the hospital and get engaged, I must have already left, so today I mainly come to say goodbye to you."

"I wish you great success!" Yu Chenyuan said.

"I'm looking forward to working with you, I'll wait for you."

Zheng Jiawei said so confidently. Song Chuan subconsciously looked at Zheng Jiawei. He was surprised that Zheng Jiawei would resign. Although they didn't have much contact with each other at work, Zheng Jiawei was as enthusiastic about his work as if he had nothing to do with the marketing department. He was full of energy.But what surprised him even more was that Zheng Jiawei actually intended to partner with Yu Chenyuan, so did Yu Chenyuan also have the idea of ​​leaving the Song family?

It wasn't until Zheng Jiawei was sent out of the hospital that Song Chuan and Zheng Jiawei walked outside the ward before finding a chance to ask.

"My brother, did he also plan to resign?" Song Chuan asked.

"I really don't know." Zheng Jiawei squinted at Song Chuan and continued walking.

"Then what are you going to do with him?" Song Chuan continued to ask.

Zheng Jiawei suddenly stopped and faced Song Chuan, "He didn't agree, what else can he do?" He changed the subject abruptly, pointing to the cluster of champagne roses on the nurse's desk and asked, "Just put the flowers there?"

Song Chuan smiled slightly, "The head nurse said thank you."

Zheng Jiawei couldn't help laughing, as if seeing the pranks of elementary school students, and then waved his hand, "Go back, I will go down by myself."

"Well, go slowly." Song Chuan didn't mean to be polite at all, Zheng Jiawei turned his head and gave him a cold look, but Comrade Song Chuan turned his back to him.

Not long after Zheng Jiawei left, this day passed again, and Yu Chenyuan will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.

Three days was the day when Yu Chenyuan got engaged.That night Song Chuan saved a lot of things to say to Yu Chenyuan, but he kept his eyes open until dawn and didn't say a word, and was discharged from the hospital the next day with a pair of panda eyes.

Originally, he should be happy that Yu Chenyuan was discharged from the hospital, but he couldn't be happy at all.

After being discharged from the hospital, Yu Chenyuan began to be busy with various things, such as work and engagement, he was too busy to see anyone.And Song Chuan disappeared without a trace, and even asked for leave from the company. Song Jikun called him several times for the first time, but he didn't answer. The person on the other end of the phone smashed several phones. Yu Chenyuan excused him, saying that he was about to graduate and the school was very busy.Song Jikun didn't know if it was the case in all schools now, but he heard that his son was busy with his studies and didn't pursue it further.

However, in fact, Song Chuan was so busy that he was in a panic. He hid in the dormitory alone and didn't go out for three days.Wang Zhifei went to see him once, and almost knocked him out and carried him out to hang in the garden to dry in the sun, but in the end he didn't do that, and left him decadent alone.It's not that Wang Zhifei gave up on his brother, it's just that he can't carry Song Chuan because of his weight.

On the day of Yu Chenyuan's engagement, Song Chuan finally made up his mind to go out, but instead of going out to attend Yu Chenyuan's engagement ceremony, he went to the store downstairs to buy cigarettes. He bought a whole stick, 20 boxes, 400 sticks.

On the way back, he stood by the side of the road and dialed Yu Chenyuan's phone number. It was still early, and Yu Chenyuan probably hadn't left the house yet.

After a while, the phone was connected, and Yu Chenyuan's voice came from the receiver.

"Xiao Chuan."

Song Chuan kept his mobile phone close to his ear, and wanted to speak, but finally couldn't make a sound.

"what happened?"

"I—" Song Chuan's heart trembled, and he finally uttered a complete sentence, "I have a very important thesis that is coming soon, so I can't participate in your engagement."

"If you don't come, then don't come, it's just an engagement." Yu Chenyuan's tone was neither serious nor serious, it was just an engagement, as if he was rejecting a weekend dinner party.

Song Chuan hung up the phone directly without concluding remarks, then took out the cigarettes he had just bought and smoked while going upstairs, until Wang Zhifei came, he had already smoked half of it, and he seemed to be thinking about nicotine poisoning.

Yu Chenyuan was engaged and Wang Zhifei's family received an invitation card, but his father had no time to send him and his mother to be representatives.Originally, he thought that Song Chuan must be very heartbroken today. As a brother, he should go to comfort him, but he searched around the venue and found no one from Song Chuan, and no one answered the phone.He didn't dare to ask the Song family members, so he sneaked out and drove to Song Chuan's dormitory. He was afraid that the number one cult member taught by Yu Chenyuan would not be able to do stupid things alone.

Panting, Wang Zhifei rushed to the door of Song Chuan's dormitory. Standing in the corridor, he beat the door roughly and cursed: "Song Chuan, I know you are here, open the door for me! If you don't open it, I will call 119 right away." Said that you committed suicide at home out of love."

"1, 2,..."

He didn't even count to three, the door opened, and he immediately felt the smoke lingering inside, and couldn't help cursing: "Fuck, you're inside preparing to ascend!"

Song Chuan opened the closed window, the light instantly brightened, the smoke dissipated a little, and he finally felt like returning to the world.

"Brother, I know you are uncomfortable, but think about Brother Chenyuan's position, he treats you well, you can't use this to force him, you are a man, he is going to marry your sister!" Wang Zhifei is somewhat real Love grief, persuasion earnestly.

"I know." Song Chuan lay sprawled on the sofa, with a cigarette still in his mouth, and said hopelessly, "So let me calm down for a while."

"Calm down, if I don't come, are you fucking planning to smoke to death! Can you fucking look like a man?" Wang Zhifei immediately jumped up and scolded, "What's the big deal about falling in love? You want to die or live For whom? That's your brother, you're going to break him up and go to hell with you? Huh? Is that what men do?" He's usually not serious, but occasionally he looks decent when he's serious. He was so angry at Song Chuan's appearance.

Song Chuan was silent for a while, then took a deep puff of cigarettes and stood up abruptly and said, "I just smoked a few more cigarettes. I haven't slept well in the past two days. Refresh yourself!" His voice was a little hoarse.

How much did Wang Zhifei say?I'm afraid I have to add two zeros, but before he could continue to say that Song Chuan had already turned around and entered the bedroom, and came out a few minutes later in a change of clothes that looked like a dog.

"What are you doing?" Wang Zhifei was not sure about Song Chuan's purpose, and stared in surprise.

Song Chuan stroked his chin and said, "Wait until I shave again."

"Uncle Song, calm down! Don't be impulsive!" Wang Zhifei followed Song Chuan to the bathroom. Song Chuan ignored him and shaved, washed his face and said, "Let's go!"

The car was driven by Wang Zhifei. When we arrived at the venue, the ceremony was almost over, and Yu Chenyuan and Song Sirui were delivering speeches on the stage.

When Song Chuan entered the door, Wang Zhifei subconsciously stopped him. Song Chuan turned his head and said to him, "If I do something later, you must stop me."

"Then why are you here!" Wang Zhifei thought helplessly why he couldn't think about it since he knew this, "Why don't we go back."

Breaking away from Wang Zhifei's hand, Song Chuan strode in. His gaze was always on Yu Chenyuan who was on the front stage. Today, Yu Chenyuan was wearing a white suit and a wine red bow tie.From a long distance, he felt that Yu Chenyuan smiled at him, and he smiled back.

Look, it's not that difficult!Song Chuan thought in his heart, then walked to the main table, where his place was reserved, and he apologized and said to Song Jikun, whose face was dark as night, "Dad, I'm late."

Song Jikun snorted, "Sit down." His eyes seemed to be settling accounts after autumn.

Song Chuan sat down in response, Wang Zhifei stood next to him and walked away, since there was no room for him, it was hard for him to stand like this all the time.

"Song Chuan." Wang Zhifei stared at Song Chuan worriedly.

Song Chuan replied indifferently: "You step back!"

Retire you uncle!Wang Zhifei cursed in his heart, but he didn't back down. At this time, an uncle of Song Chuan next to him gave up his seat to Wang Zhifei.

"You sit here." The uncle got up, and then approached the two of them and whispered, "I'm going to find my friend." This uncle is not a few years older than Song Chuan, and the whole table is full of elders, which makes him feel uncomfortable. I took a chance and slipped away.

Wang Zhifei sat down unceremoniously. This kind of scene was never used for eating, and he knew the people on the table. He just sat down as if he was in love with Song Chuan and didn't say anything.

And Song Chuan sat down and greeted the relatives at the table politely, apologizing for his late arrival.Seeing this, Song Jikun's expression eased. Song Chuan's son had never humiliated him outside.

Suddenly there was a burst of applause, and the engagement ceremony was over. Song Chuan saw Yu Chenyuan and Song Sirui coming down from the stage, and they came to toast after a while.Song Chuan felt Yu Chenyuan's peripheral vision sweep over his face, and then he heard him sincerely thanking the relatives on the table, and took a drink from the glass after speaking.

Song Chuan sat still, and when Yu Chenyuan was about to go to the next table, he suddenly grabbed Yu Chenyuan's clothes, stood up and said with a smile, "Brother, won't you have a drink with me alone?"

Yu Chenyuan stared at him, Song Chuan stared back, smiling unabated, the cup was already held in front of him.

"Thank you!" Yu Chenyuan filled the wine from the hand of the hostess next to him, touched Song Chuan's glass, and drank it down again with his head raised.

Song Chuan was stunned for half a second, then drank the wine in the glass and watched Yu Chenyuan go to the next table.

The whole process was like watching a thrilling movie. He felt that he was much more nervous than Song Chuan, and he was afraid that Song Chuan would do something unexpected. Fortunately, Song Chuan sat down obediently in the end, thinking He ate without causing trouble, while talking homely with the relatives at the table, even when he was concerned about his feelings, he dealt with it calmly as usual.

At this moment, Comrade Wang Zhifei deeply felt that Uncle Song's pretentious skills had reached a new level.

This state of Song Chuan continued throughout the afternoon. He greeted the guests from the position of the host, accompanied them to eat, chat and play cards. Many colleagues who had met each other before knew that he was the younger brother of the desperate Saburo Yu Chenyuan, but there were still few people. Knowing that the one who was engaged to Yu Chenyuan was the boss's daughter, at most it was guessed by someone whispering in the corner, but he never revealed it.

During the dinner, Song Chuan found Yu Chenyuan, who happened to come out of the private room of the hotel restaurant.

The two stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the lobby of the tea house. Song Chuan's eyes fixed on Yu Chenyuan's face, and there seemed to be a thousand words to say, but they didn't know where to start, and the two remained silent.

"Brother, I, my school affairs are not over yet." Song Chuan finally spoke.

"Well, remember to eat when you go back."

Yu Chenyuan is still Yu Chenyuan, even if she is engaged or married, it will not change.Song Chuan felt something that was stuck in his chest fall down, he turned his back to Yu Chenyuan and said, "Congratulations." Then he strode out, not daring to look back.

"Where is Uncle Song going? I'll see you off!" Wang Zhifei appeared at the entrance of the hotel very timely.

Song Chuan didn't move and didn't answer, Wang Zhifei hurriedly opened the car door, Song Chuan perfectly played the role of the uncle, sitting in the car with his legs crossed in silence.Wang Zhifei glanced at the side, and simply drove the car back to his home, and then called Liu Yu, the three of them fought in the house all night for the landlord, and he was painted with turtles all over his face.