Crush addiction

Song Chuan didn't expect to meet Yu Chenyuan even when ordering a piece of clothing, so he didn't reserve a seat in advance, and the two of them drove around the commercial street and there was no room left.

Yu Chenyuan leaned the car on the side of the road and said, "I don't know if it's too late to buy two boxed lunches and go to the park to grab a seat." Song Chuan turned to stare at him and sneered, "When did you eat boxed lunches in the park?"

"When I first went to work, I had to visit four or five clients every day, so I didn't have time to eat." Yu Chenyuan said lightly, and Song Chuan was stunned for a moment. He really didn't know that Yu Chenyuan had such an experience.

"Brother, wait for me for a while." Song Chuan hurriedly pushed open the door to get out of the car, and then ran into a western restaurant on the side of the road.

Yu Chenyuan waited for half an hour with one hand propped on his chin by the car door, and Song Chuan finally came out of the glass door carrying two boxes.

Song Chuan returned to the car, put the lunch box on his lap and said, "Let's go to Hebin Company Park."

"Are you serious?" Yu Chenyuan stared at Song Chuan with a smile and asked uncertainly.

"Yeah." Song Chuan met Yu Chenyuan's gaze and smiled brightly, "I'm afraid the date isn't exciting enough and you'll forget about it later." Yu Chenyuan didn't care about Song Chuan's words, so he couldn't help but secretly laughed twice before driving.

Today's sunshine is just right, as if covering the cold winter with a layer of yellow quilt, making people feel lazy and comfortable.The two parked the car on the road, and then went into the park with the food box to find a seat.I have to say that they were lucky, as soon as they walked to the rest pavilion, a young couple left.

Song Chuan and Yu Chenyuan looked at each other, and rushed over with great experience. Today's weather is so good, even at noon, there are still many grandparents in the park, so there are not a few people rushing to grab a seat.No, just as they sat down, an old man carrying a birdcage sat down unceremoniously.

Song Chuan couldn't help thinking that I only have one day in my life, sir, can you stop being a light bulb!But he looked around and found no other vacant seats, and it was not easy to ask the old man to leave.

And the old man didn't treat himself as an outsider when he sat down, as if asking his grandson, he asked, "Young man, have you eaten yet?"

"I was about to eat, but I couldn't find a place to sit. Have you ever eaten, sir?" Yu Chenyuan replied, as if talking to an acquaintance.After hearing this, the old man quickly refused: "No, no, it's not easy for you to make money, old man, how can I share a bowl of rice with you, and I will go home to eat in a while, you eat, you are welcome!"

The old man spoke quite sincerely, with pity in his eyes.Song Chuan thought that this old man was very serious, and he refused the invitation first, and seeing that he didn't plan to leave for a while, he was as awkward as he was, so he took apart the food box and played with it in an orderly manner stand up.

Yu Chenyuan stared calmly, and finally his eyes widened.Song Chuan packed two steaks from the restaurant. Although it is a western restaurant, it is not that there is nothing but steak.Regardless of the taste of the steak after so long, it is hard for him to imagine the scene of eating steak on the stone table in the riverside park. Nothing from plates to napkins is disposable.If people passing by saw Yu Chenyuan, they would think they were crazy.

"It's really quite unique." Yu Chenyuan raised his eyes and saw Song Chuan's serious face and couldn't help but said.

Song Chuan arranged the knife and fork just like the restaurant, thinking that it would be great if he could put another rose on the table.The old man next to him didn't know whether he heard his heartfelt voice or if he was tired of carrying the birdcage, so he put it lightly in the middle of the table and chirped like a bird, making the island in the cage cry too.

Song Chuan and Yu Chenyuan raised their eyes to look at the old man at the same time, and the old man laughed and said, "Can the two of you be full with this?"

"You won't be hungry if your heart is satisfied." Song Chuan replied seriously, and the uncle retorted in disapproval, "Young man, the reality is that you will be hungry if you don't eat a meal. There is no such thing as being full after drinking water. Let the stomach go hungry."

"Chenyuan, I'm speaking to you." Song Chuan said to Yu Chenyuan through the birdcage, "So don't work so hard at work in the future. If you don't work overtime, the company won't collapse."

"Well, I will never forget the experience of eating steak while sitting by the river with the cold wind blowing." Yu Chenyuan bit the already cold steak, chewing it with difficulty.Song Chuan stared at his action of cutting steak, and suddenly smiled.

When the two finally ate the steak that didn't go into their throats very much, the old man still stared at them with relish, and asked when they finished eating, "Have you eaten?"

"Eat well, see you again!" Song Chuan said goodbye to the old man after putting away the tableware and rubbish.

Walking to the side of the trash can, Song Chuan threw the plate into the trash can together, and Yu Chenyuan asked, "Don't you need to return it?"

"I've already paid." Song Chuan turned around and saw Yu Chenyuan rubbing his hands, he dragged those two hands over and held them, "It's so cold, help me warm."

Yu Chenyuan wanted to pull his hand back, but Song Chuan held it tighter, put his hand into his pocket as if nothing had happened, and said, "You won't warm me up, so I have to warm you up."

Fortunately, the car was not far away, and there were people coming and going on the street, and there was no guarantee that someone who knew them would see them. Of course, even people who didn't know wanted to be seen when they saw Yu Chenyuan, so he didn't want to attract more attention, so he gave up. After struggling, the two approached the car closely next to each other.

Finally got back into the car safely, Yu Chenyuan fastened his seat belt, suddenly a few students-looking girls came out of the car window, chattering and looking into the car, screaming and laughing.He frowned fiercely and started the car immediately.

"Brother, let's go play." Song Chuan said suddenly.

Yu Chenyuan glanced at Song Chuan subconsciously, and replied, "What good idea do you have?" He purposely bit the good words.

Song Chuan quickly explained: "No, it's normal, and I won't let you spend another hour in the cold wind."

Yu Chenyuan thought for a long time and finally nodded in agreement, but when he arrived at the place, he began to regret that he answered too hastily. At least he should first know what kind of ball they are going to play.

In the past twenty years, Yu Chenyuan has played basketball, table tennis, badminton, tennis, and bowling, but he has never played billiards.He stared embarrassingly at the billiard room in front of him, not wanting to step in.

"What? Don't dare to enter!" Song Chuan hid his smile, he knew that Yu Chen was far from playing billiards.

"I've never played this before." Yu Chenyuan replied, Song Chuan lightly supported his shoulder and led him in and said, "It's okay, I'll teach you.

The most different thing about billiards from other balls is that it is full of provocation, especially when there are some masters with ulterior motives.

Song Chuan and Yu Chen were in a separate private room. Although there were no other people, the ambiguous atmosphere was ahead of them.Song Chuan almost fell behind him, his hands fell from his shoulders and held his hands and said, "Chen Yuan, don't shake your hands, use your arms hard."

When Song Chuan was speaking, the hot air he exhaled subconsciously blew into Yu Chenyuan's neck, and Yu Chenyuan suddenly let go of the cue and pinched Song Chuan's hand to forcefully throw the person behind him aside.Song Chuan was half lying on the billiard balls, and Yu Chenyuan immediately pressed down on his chest, and his back was painfully closed by several balls.Yu Chenyuan frowned fiercely and said, "Be serious when playing basketball, and don't be full of dirty thoughts."

"Do you know what I'm thinking?" Song Chuanren and Yu Chenyuan pressed him, and said with a half-smile.

Yu Chenyuan snorted heavily, "So, let's compete, you let me three balls, and you will tell you if you win?"

"Okay." Song Chuan immediately smiled, and before he could relax, Yu Chenyuan added, "Don't lose on purpose, I can see it!"

Song Chuan was helpless, and it turned out that Yu Chenyuan hadn't won a game all afternoon. Song Chuan really wanted to let go and admit defeat to Yu Chenyuan. Anyway, he had already lost everything, but Yu Chenyuan became more frustrated and courageous. Work hard.

"Brother, but you don't allow me to let you, you can't black face for this!" Song Chuan and Yu Chenyuan walked side by side, and he couldn't help explaining when he saw the gloomy expression of the people next to him.

"I was just thinking that billiards is actually quite interesting." Yu Chenyuan couldn't help smiling, "Next time I will definitely win it back."

Song Chuan froze for a moment, then replied, "I'll wait for you."

After the two of them left the billiard room, Song Chuan proposed to go to the movies again. He remembered that when he came over, he saw an outdoor movie set up in a community on the side of the road.When he was a child, showing open-air movies in their town was like a festival. He forgot what the movie was about, and only remembered the surging mood at that time.

And Yu Chenyuan had to admire Song Chuan's whim. It's not that he hasn't seen open-air movies, or he watched big movies on the school playground in his junior high school.

"Warm your hands." Song Chuan came out from the steamed stuffed bun shop with a large paper bag in his hand and stuffed it into Yu Chenyuan's hands, and then the two walked to the nearby neighborhood.

Because it was winter, two fences were erected on both sides of the small square to keep out the wind. Only after they entered did they realize that a certain manufacturer was holding activities in the community, otherwise some outdoor movies would be shown in the cold weather.The two sat far away on the outermost flower platform, with Yu Chenyuan's scarf under Song Chuan's buttocks.

"You give me the scarf, do you want me to hug you?" Song Chuan stared at Yu Chenyuan, he sat down immediately and patted his thigh, "Please sit down." Yu Chenyuan ignored him and sat straight When he got to his side, he had no choice but to put a part of the circumference under Yu Chenyuan's buttocks.In fact, there were chairs in front of them, which were quite empty, but the two uninvited guests didn't want to be exposed to the crowd, and neither of them mentioned to sit there.

The front curtain was playing the part of Tang Seng singing in Journey to the West, and there was a burst of laughter.The two seemed to be watching the movie seriously, and there was no other sound except eating buns. When the movie ended, the ending song came from the stereo.

The past is now the past and never come again

The red leaves are buried in the dust

The beginning and the end are always the same

You in the sky are drifting outside the white clouds

The bitter sea turns love and hate

There is no escape from fate in this world

"Xiaochuan, go back." Yu Chenyuan stood up and said.Song Chuan also got up to meet his eyes, glanced at the scarf on the stage and picked it up, but it couldn't be tied anymore.

"It's okay, I'll buy another one later." Yu Chenyuan turned around, "Let's go."

The two returned to the car one after the other, and sat outside for more than an hour. Their bodies were covered with cold air, and they felt a little uncomfortable when the air conditioner in the car was turned on.Yu Chenyuan sent Song Chuan to the bottom of the office building in silence all the way. Song Chuan mechanically opened the car door and got off without even saying goodbye, but he stood outside the car without moving, with his back to the car door.

"Xiao Chuan, go to bed early." Yu Chenyuan shouted out of the car, and Song Chuan turned around quickly when he heard the sound of the car starting.

Song Chuan stared at Yu Chenyuan through the car window, remained silent for a long time, and finally said, "Chenyuan, what happened that night was my fault, but I don't regret it, because it was the most wonderful experience in my life."

Yu Chenyuan moved his lips. He knew very well which night Song Chuan was talking about. After a long time, he replied softly, "I don't blame you."

Song Chuan suddenly raised his lips and smiled, and said, "Then I wish you happiness in the future." After he finished speaking, he rushed into the gate without looking back, as if being chased by a raging beast.The reality is similar, what chased him was his unwillingness and pain.He didn't care whether smoking was banned or not. He frantically picked his pockets while waiting for the elevator. He urgently needed to do something to distract himself, but he couldn't light the lighter with the cigarette in his mouth. He was anxious and angry.Just as the elevator door was open, he rushed in angrily. From the corner of his eye, he saw himself in the mirror of the elevator. He felt that he was like a clown jumping on a bridge, which was both ridiculous and embarrassing. He clenched his fists and slammed his reflection hard.But the smooth steel plate didn't change at all, but he squatted down against the elevator wall as if all his strength was suddenly sucked out.The cigarette in his mouth fell out, the lighter disappeared, and he buried his face in his hands and remained motionless.When the elevator reached the floor, he didn't feel the door opening and closing.

Song Chuan didn't know how long he squatted in the elevator until the elevator door opened again, and a man in a security uniform asked respectfully behind him: "Mr. Song, do you need any help?"

He finally moved, stood up after a while, and said to the security guard, "I'm fine." Then he staggered out of the elevator, leaving the security guard with a slumped back.

The author has something to say: Xiao Chuan does not cry~ your brother is yours!