Crush addiction

The next morning, both Song Chuan and Yu Chenyuan overslept, and they settled for breakfast on the way.It was nearly ten o'clock when Song Chuan sent Yu Chenyuan downstairs to his company. After Yu Chenyuan went upstairs, he started the car and went to the company. Before he had time to think about what happened yesterday, he received a call from an unfamiliar number.

"Song Chuan? I'm Su Yongjie." Song Chuan's dull and deep male voice sounded a bit unfamiliar to him, but he still remembered the name Su Yongjie clearly.

"I am, brother Yongjie, what's the matter?"

The voice in the microphone paused for a moment before it rang again, "My dad passed away the day before yesterday, and he still talked about you when he was dying. If you are free, come back and see him off."

In Song Chuan's mind, the thin man who sat on the chair and asked Su Yongjie to pick vegetables for them instantly appeared, and replied, "When?"

"the day after tomorrow."

"I'll go, brother Yongjie, my condolences."

"Well, it's okay, I'll hang up."

The receiver turned into a busy tone, Song Chuan still kept on answering the phone, he was stunned for a while before he put his hand down.Parting from life and death has always worn down one's will, and in these years, except for the death of her mother when she was a child, she has not experienced any other parting, all of his deeply buried memories flooded out for a moment.In fact, it wasn't that he remembered any specific things, it was the feeling that a piece of his heart was missing. From now on, he would never see that person again, nor hear him speak. This feeling made him feel scared from the bottom of his heart.

After arriving at the company, Song Chuan spent half a day explaining the company's affairs. Now is the busiest time, and he can't let go of many things.Fortunately, Liu Yu took it without saying a word. Before leaving, he and Wang Zhifei wrapped a gift money together.Song Chuan thought of Song Jikun, and finally felt that he should tell Song Jikun, so he dialed the number he hadn't dialed for a long time.

"Dad, my second uncle has passed away. The funeral is the day after tomorrow. I want to go back." Song Jikun didn't respond for a long while, and Song Chuan couldn't help calling, "Dad?"

"Well, it should, say condolences to your aunt for me."

Song Jikun's voice sounded weak, Song Chuan asked, "How is your body?"

"Hmph! I haven't been mad at you yet!"

After being scolded, Song Chuan was inexplicably relieved, and he hung up the phone to pick up Yu Chenyuan from get off work.

Song Chuan still parked the car where he usually parked, but he came early today, and he didn't call Yu Chenyuan to get off work.He leaned against the back of the chair and smoked, staring at the people coming and going outside the car, repeating many thoughts in his mind, good and bad, as if they were drawn out by the word death.

"Ah! Mmm—"

The car door next to the sidewalk was suddenly slammed, and Song Chuan hurriedly opened the car door and got out of the car to go around, only to see a thin boy lying on the car door, covering his head, and there were debris on the ground.

"Are you okay?" Song Chuan helped the boy up and asked.

The boy limply put all his weight on Song Chuan, "It's okay, I'm a little hypoglycemic, and I just fainted." His voice was soft and soft, and Song Chuan couldn't help frowning and said, "I'll help you call Ambulance, can you stand still?"

"Yes." The boy replied yes, but he leaned on Song Chuan's body. Song Chuan took out his mobile phone and saw Yu Chenyuan coming out. He glanced at the boy and quickly pushed him out. He pushed the boy to the ground roughly. , staring at him resentfully.

"Chenyuan, he is, is he?" Song Chuan couldn't explain it, or he had nothing to explain, it was obviously the boy who was seducing him, and he was not seduced at all.But Yu Chenyuan approached calmly as usual, then helped the boy up and asked, "Are you okay?"

The boy looked around Song Chuan and Yu Chenyuan twice, replied that I was fine, then picked up the things that had been dropped on the floor, turned around and left without hesitation.

"Chenyuan, he came here by himself, I didn't." Song Chuan eagerly clarified that Yu Chenyuan didn't care when he opened the car door, but this made Song Chuan even more nervous.He couldn't help thinking that it was Yu Chenyuan holding a man he didn't know. His first reaction would definitely be to beat up that man. Although Yu Chenyuan was not him, such no response made him feel very uneasy. Yu Chenyuan never seemed to be because of eating Who's jealous.

Yu Chenyuan smelled smoke when he got into the car, and asked, "How long have you been waiting?"

"Brother, just now." Song Chuan still explained uneasy.

"I know, nothing happened just now. If you really like that, I'm fine."

"Chenyuan." Song Chuan's face darkened instantly, Yu Chenyuan looked at him for a while and smiled and said, "I'm just kidding, if you dare, I'll tie up your little brother!"

Song Chuan returned to the driver's seat with a better complexion, and after the car drove out, he said, "Brother, can you accompany me back to my hometown?" Yu Chenyuan stared at him for a while and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The uncle I told you about last time has passed away." Song Chuan stared at Lu and said calmly, and Yu Chenyuan replied softly, "Yes, good."

Afterwards, no one spoke in the car until after arriving home, Yu Chenyuan pulled Song Chuan up from behind and asked softly, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, I just feel that life is too fragile, and I'm a little scared." Song Chuan suddenly turned around and hugged Yu Chenyuan, "I remembered when my mother passed away, and I was the only one beside her at that time."

"Xiao Chuan." Yu Chenyuan hugged Song Chuan's hand tightly, "And me!"

Early the next morning, Song Chuan received a check from Assistant Song Jikun in an envelope. Song Chuan didn't open it, but called Song Jikun to say that the check had been received.Song Jikun didn't seem to want to talk to him, and hung up the phone when he heard that he had received it. Song Chuan angrily took the phone and wanted to smash it on Song Jikun's forehead, his face turned red, and finally he could only hum with hatred.Yu Chenyuan rubbed his hair from behind, and said with a smile, "Stop humming, let's go!"

This distance is not short. It takes more than two hours to fly, and there are still more than three hours to drive to the place.They were too lazy to drive, and it took more than ten minutes at the airport to find a taxi willing to go.Because of the rain, the sky was a bit dark, and it was completely dark when we arrived in the town.

Before the car stopped, Song Chuan saw Su Yongjie waiting for them by the side of the road with a flashlight.

"Song Chuan." Su Yongjie shone a flashlight on the car window from a distance.

Song Chuan got out of the car and took out the suitcase from the trunk. Su Yongjie came over and put the umbrella on top of his head.Although there is not much rain in spring, the humidity in the south is heavy and it is easy to catch cold.

Su Yongjie handed Song Chuan a flowered umbrella, and then reached out to pick up the suitcase.Song Chuan refused: "It's okay, I'll do it myself."

"The road ahead is slippery. If you fall, I will help you!" Su Yongjie unceremoniously snatched the suitcase from Song Chuan's hand, stuffed the flowered umbrella into Song Chuan's hand, then walked ahead alone, and added, "Keep an eye on the road."

Song Chuan opened the umbrella and hugged Yu Chenyuan tightly, because the umbrella was too small, he subconsciously turned the umbrella over to Yu Chenyuan, and Yu Chenyuan simply put his arms around his waist and leaned over.And the road is really not easy to walk, because it has been raining and slippery. When they walked to the entrance of the alley, there were no street lights, and they could not see the road at all. Song Chuan happened to take out his mobile phone to light up. Su Yongjie in front stopped to shine the light of the flashlight on the soles of their feet. From the beginning to the end, they didn't say a word, and when the two of them reached a place with light, they turned around and continued walking without looking back.

"Your cousin, why are you so awkward?" Yu Chenyuan said in a low voice, and Song Chuan thought of Su Yongjie's tone of voice and replied, "By making a comparison, let's talk about reality."

Song Chuan nodded in agreement, then followed Su Yongjie in front.When the small bungalow appeared in front of his eyes again, he could no longer recognize it.Almost all the things in the outer room were emptied, except for a coffin in the middle of the hall, and a elegiac couplet on the wall.He and Yu Chenyuan first went up and kowtowed on the coffin, then a woman guarding the coffin handed him a piece of white silk, then he and Yu Chenyuan retreated, Su Yongjie was waiting for them outside the door with luggage.

"Where's my aunt? How is she?" Song Chuan asked.

"She's not in good spirits. She's sleeping at my aunt's house. It's too narrow here." Su Yongjie's tone was still cold, and he twisted the box and walked to the other side of the alley and said, "Have you eaten yet?" It's a mess everywhere, you're staying with my friend tonight."

Song Chuan didn't have to choose the guest, but when he arrived at the friend's house Su Yongjie mentioned, he couldn't help thinking that Su Yongjie treated him like a VIP.In such a small town, a western-style building comparable to a commercial villa is really eye-catching, and the whole style is completely out of tune with the surroundings.And Su Yongjie led them into the house without even saying hello.

The hall was empty, Su Yongjie called out, "Han Yu?" Then a man in home clothes came down from upstairs.

"You arrange two rooms for them. I still have something to do. Please greet me." Su Yongjie put down the suitcase and was about to go out.

Han Yu was stunned for a while, then said slowly, "Xiao Su, have you eaten yet?"

"Not hungry." After Su Yongjie finished speaking, he had already walked out of the gate, and he didn't even think of introducing him to strangers.

The missing procedures for Su Yongjie had to be solved by the people in the house. Song Chuan looked at the man named Han Yu in front of him, and his whole body was as incompatible with this town as this building.He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Han Yu: "Hello, Song Chuan."

Han Yu shook his hand naturally, "My name is Han Yu, Xiao Su said yesterday that his cousin is coming, you are welcome, just sit down." He turned to Yu Chenyuan again with a smile, "Hello."

"Yu Chenyuan, I'm Song Chuan's elder brother." Yu Chenyuan and Han Yu touched each other's hands.Han Yu looked at the two of them slightly and asked, "Have you eaten? The kitchen is well prepared."

Song Chuan really wanted to say that you're welcome, but after thinking about this town, they probably couldn't solve it by themselves, so they had no choice but to say no.Han Yu helped them carry their luggage upstairs to a room and said, "Xiao Su didn't say that you two brothers are coming, I only cleaned up one bedroom, you go downstairs for dinner first, and I'll clean up another one."

"No need, it doesn't matter if we squeeze into one room." Song Chuan stopped him.

Han Yu froze for a moment, but didn't insist. Originally, it was normal for the two brothers to share a bed.

"Why don't you change your wet clothes first, there are towels on the cabinet." Han Yu looked at the wet clothes of the two, and Song Chuan felt a little cold when he heard this.Han Yu withdrew to help them close the door, Yu Chenyuan grabbed the towel on the cabinet and wiped Song Chuan's hair.

"What are you thinking?" Yu Chenyuan asked suddenly.

Song Chuan sat on the bed, took off his shirt, stared at Yu Chenyuan's belt buckle and said, "Come with me to see my mother after the funeral, okay?"

"Ah."

Yu Chenyuan was seriously brushing Song Chuan's hair. At this time, the door was knocked twice, and then Han Yu directly opened the door. Seeing the two people in the room, he was stunned again, and then said without incident: "I took another I bought a towel, because I’m afraid you won’t have enough. I’ve already heated up the food, so you change your clothes and go downstairs to eat, and I’ll deliver the food to Xiao Su.”

Han Yu put down the towel and went out again. Yu Chenyuan couldn't help but asked curiously: "What's the relationship between him and your cousin? I don't think he looks like the person who should be here!"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it since I came back." Song Chuan said that he had already unbuttoned Yu Chenyuan's shirt, and bit into his stomach.

After dawdling for a long time, the two finally changed their clothes and went downstairs. There was food on the dining table, but Han Yu was not there.They had a casual meal at the airport at noon, and they were really hungry right now, so it wasn't polite to sit down.After eating, Yu Chenyuan cleared the table, and Han Yu hasn't come back yet.

Song Chuan said to Yu Chenyuan: "I'm going to see my aunt, do you want to go?"

"I'll wait for you here, lest I don't know how to introduce myself."

"Aren't you my brother? You don't want to recognize me, do you?" Song Chuan leaned over and hooked Gou Yu Chenyuan's collar.

Yu Chenyuan threw Song Chuan's hand away, "Be serious, this is no different than a city!"

"There's no one here right now." Song Chuan glanced at the door, quickly kissed Yu Chenyuan on the lips, and then ran out, "I'll be back in a while."

Yu Chenyuan stood there chuckling, seeing Song Chuan bump into Han Yu who was coming back at the gate, Song Chuan straightened up suddenly, slowed down and said, "I'll go out for a while." Han Yu nodded, and he hurried out, Judging by Han Yu's expression, he should have seen nothing.

If you get a little closer, you can hear the weak and dull mourning music. The traditional musical instruments are playing a bit weird, especially when the surroundings are pitch black. Song Chuan hurried to the old blue wooden door, not thinking that his aunt was sitting there. In a corner of the mourning hall, the whole body was hidden in the darkness and huddled into a ball. Su Yong sat next to him and saw Song Chuan at a glance.

"Song Chuan, are you alone? Where's your brother?" Su Yongjie sat on the stool and raised his neck towards Song Chuan.

"He's tired and resting." Song Chuan squatted in front of his aunt, the woman looked at him and smiled and said, "Xiao Chuan, he must be very happy when you come back to see your second uncle!"

"Hmm." Song Chuan held the woman's hand and stuffed a handful of white envelopes, "Auntie, I can't help you with anything, this is the only thing I can do."

The woman squeezed a thick pile, and stared at Song Chuan in surprise: "What are you doing! It's not easy for you to make money, and you still have to save it to marry a wife."

"It's not mine alone. One is my father's, and my friend's and my brother's. It's just a thought."

The woman hesitated for a moment and did not insist anymore. She patted Song Chuan's hand and said with emotion: "I suffered so much when I was a child, but now that I am capable, Xiurong must be happy too."

"I hope so." Song Chuan smiled slightly, and then chatted with the woman for a while before getting up and leaving. When he was going out, Su Yongjie suddenly stopped him, "Song Chuan, tell Han Yu to go to bed early, I have to watch tonight it's here."

Song Chuan remembered that there was no place for a bed here, and Su Yongjie was probably staying at Han Yu's house, so he replied: "Okay." Then he walked into the alley, his figure was hidden in the darkness.