Boss, your character is broken

"At Tsinghua University and Peking University, we have to have one person to look average."

This sentence has been echoing in Song Xu's ears, until now when he thinks about it, Song Xu can't help but want to slap himself for no other reason than because he is too far away!Talking about a relationship is like a long-distance relationship!This is only the conclusion he came to after one month of school.

He and Cheng Heng have only met a few times in the past month, and every time they met, they came and left in a hurry.

Although Cheng Heng's military training ended early, there was a full schedule waiting for him as soon as the military training was over. Song Xu didn't have any classes, but was busy with military training. One of them was busy with class and the other was busy with military training. Lively talking about the feeling of long-distance relationship.

Song Xu slapped the table angrily, and shouted at Cheng Heng on the other side of the video: "I don't think this is right! If this continues, I think our relationship will break up! There will definitely be a small watch that sneaks in and smashes it. Influence us!"

Tsinghua University and Peking University are close together, and any wind blowing can be transmitted from one side to the other. Song Xu has heard about Cheng Heng more than once in their school, and also heard that there are several girls in his class who are coveting looking at his man.

Compared to Song Xu's irascibility, Cheng Heng gave a "hmm" with a smile, agreeing with Song Xu's words: "I think so too."

"Then you can still laugh!" Song Xu's irritability was visible to the naked eye.

"So I've already rented a room. Although it's a bit far away, it's close to the subway station. Do you think it's okay?"

Song Xu was startled, and he was stunned for a moment. Cheng Heng thought that Song Xu's first reaction would be "When did you rent the house", but he didn't expect Song Xu to say "Where did you get the money!"

As we all know, the housing prices in the imperial capital are as high as sky-high. Even renting a house is a considerable expense. Where did Cheng Heng get the money?

Cheng Heng had no choice but to tell the reason: "I've been playing with you all the time, and I've saved a lot of money. I thought it would be useless to keep the money, so I just rented a room."

The way Cheng Heng spoke calmly made Song Xu think that Cheng Heng only spent two or three yuan, why "the money is useless", does this guy have any concept of thrift and housekeeping?

Perhaps it was because Song Xu's expression was too obvious, Cheng Heng guessed what Song Xu was thinking at once, and quickly comforted him: "It's okay, your husband is richer than you imagined."

"What do you mean?"

"At least the dowry money is enough." Speaking of this, Cheng Heng paused, "But the rent has to wait... Beijing's housing prices are too expensive..."

Song Xu: ...

This guy even has a house in mind? ? ?

Before Song Xu could speak, it was time for Cheng Heng to start class. He quickly greeted Song Xu and went to class.

Song Xu, on the other hand, got up from the bed bitterly, and then started the "unity is strength" competition.

During this period, the two found some free time together and went to see Cheng Heng's rented house. Song Xu felt very satisfied. Although it was a bit far from the school, but fortunately it was close to the subway, so it was convenient to go back and forth.

After the house was settled, Song Xu immediately began to arrange the room. Everything in the room was arranged according to their preferences. Several photos of him and Cheng Heng were hung on the wall, some in high school, and some at Song Xu's house. But the most eye-catching one is the photo of the two standing side by side in Tsinghua University and looking at each other.

Song Xu was immersed in emotion when he heard the sound of paper being turned over. Cheng Heng was holding a piece of slightly yellowed paper and was about to paste it on the wall. Song Xu took a closer look until he saw the contents of the paper clearly , he quickly grabbed the piece of paper, but Cheng Heng seemed to have expected Song Xu's reaction, and quickly turned away. Song Xu lost his fulcrum and was hugged by Cheng Heng.

Even though being hugged, Song Xu was still restless, still trying to grab the paper in Cheng Heng's hand.

Song Xu couldn't catch it, so he said angrily: "Where did you come from! Isn't this thing gone long ago!"

Cheng Heng turned his hand farther: "It was dug out in the trash can in the classroom, you can throw it away, if it is not in a ball, let me see it."

"I didn't show it to you! Pay me back!"

"No! This is evidence of your confession to me."

"Confess me, that's Lao Tzu's test paper!"

The piece of paper in Cheng Heng's hand was the test paper for "Youth" written by Song Xugao in the next semester, which became a masterpiece of a contemporary poet in No. [-] Middle School.

"I don't care, writing mine is confessing to me." Cheng Heng was unreasonable.

The two were playing around, and they didn't know whose body was unstable. When they realized it, they all fell to the floor. Cheng Heng was firmly pressed down by Song Xu, because of the sudden weight, Cheng Heng couldn't help humming softly. With a sound.

Although being pressed down and bearing the weight, Cheng Heng still subconsciously protected Song Xu when he fell, in case Song Xu was knocked by the corner.

Cheng Heng looked at Song Xu above, stretched out his hand to press Song Xu's head slightly, he gently held Song Xu's lips, and gradually the very light movements slowly changed the taste, even the original The hand holding Song Xu's paper somehow reached into Song Xu's clothes.

Cheng Heng moved a step closer, got up and hugged Song Xu directly to the bed, Song Xu didn't resist, and let Cheng Heng's hand gradually come down.

In a haze, Song Xu seemed to think of something. He quickly grabbed Cheng Heng's hand and began to struggle: "I still have military training tomorrow!"

Cheng Heng's hand stopped for a long time without moving. After a long time, a distraught "Fuck" came out of Cheng Heng's mouth.

Seeing Cheng Heng stand up, Song Xu hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to the bathroom." Cheng Heng looked aggrieved. He looked at Song Xu with a calm voice, but his body's reaction was not calm.

"Don't you have military training tomorrow..." Cheng Heng said, his eyes became even more aggrieved.

"That's right." Song Xu looked at Cheng Heng with a smile and only thought it was amused. He stopped for a while to deliberately stimulate Cheng Heng's appetite, and then asked again, "Then shall I help you?"

Cheng Heng met Song Xu's smiling eyes, knowing that Song Xu's pause just now was to hang him on purpose, and he pressed Song Xu again in a panic.

After the two of them cleaned up, Song Xu's hands were still sore.

fuck it!I shouldn't be softhearted.Song Xu cursed angrily in his heart.

……

Cheng Heng waited left and right and finally waited until the day when the closing ceremony of Song Xu's military training ended. The two of them had agreed to go back together, but the class group suddenly got together to eat. The reason was that their military training had been over for so long. There is no time to get together, take advantage of this time to get together and get to know each other.

Cheng Heng couldn't push it away, so he had to send Song Xu a WeChat message to explain the situation with a dark face, and consciously sent Song Xu the name of the party hotel.

A few minutes later, Song Xuhui gave Cheng Heng a "yes".

Cheng Heng insisted on studying Song Xu's "good" for a long time, and always felt that Song Xu was angry.

Because of this "good", Cheng Heng was absent-minded all the time, he just wanted to finish eating and go back to see Song Xu, so as not to make the children angry, he could only sleep on the sofa.

With this in mind, Cheng Heng ate a little faster.

There were a lot of topics discussed at the party, but the only thing that remained the same was what handsome men and women were in which college, or who they were talking about within a month of the first semester.

Cheng Heng was not interested in listening to these things. When he was about to stand up to say goodbye after eating, a girl in the same class suddenly said: "Let me tell you, the new student at Peking University this year is really handsome, with 360 degrees without dead ends." kind of."

As soon as the girl finished speaking, someone responded immediately, "Are you talking about the boy from the Finance Department of Guanghua School of Management?"

Cheng Heng paused while holding the chopsticks.

"Yes, yes, it's him! Do you know him!"

"It's not considered acquaintance, it's just that my friend is from finance. At that time, I met that boy when I visited Peking University."

"What's his name, tell me quickly! I want to chase him!"

"His name is Song Xu!" Another insider quickly replied, "He looks really good-looking!"

The boy sitting next to Cheng Heng suddenly became a little louder when he heard Cheng Heng put the bowl.

"Yes! That's him. I thought he was very good-looking at first glance. He's not the kind of obedient good-looking. He looks naughty and wears earrings, but he's not a girl at all. He looks like a school bully on the contrary. !"

The girls who knew Song Xu began to talk about the new male god of Peking University Finance, completely ignoring the darkening face of their so-called courtyard grass Cheng.

"Sister, does he have a girlfriend? If not, give me a chance to visit!"

Cheng Heng snorted softly, leaned back on the chair, and shook the chair, visibly irritated: he doesn't have a girlfriend, but he does have a boyfriend!

The topic about Song Xu at the dinner table continued, from "Does Song Xu have a girlfriend" to "Why do you like Song Xu", only to see a girl with a blushing face stammering: " He...he smiled at me, and...he said it's okay, he smiled so beautifully, so I just..."

Hearing a "click", the disposable wooden chopsticks in Cheng Heng's hands were broken in half. Cheng Heng's expression was very natural, no different from the ones in the past, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like it was forced out.

A girl noticed Cheng Heng's side and began to bite her ear: "Cheng Heng from our department is also pretty, why don't you like him."

"He's too cold, and I feel that strangers should not get close to him. I think Song Xu is better."

Cheng Heng's face darkened even more. He was about to stand up and plan to go back to settle accounts with some promiscuous kid, when the door of their box suddenly opened, and the waiter walked in: "Excuse me, there is a student outside who wants to Come in, I don’t know if it’s from your class.”

The monitor of Cheng Heng's class glanced at the number of people in the box, and then counted: "No, everyone in our class has arrived, did he go to the wrong box?"

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and said, "He said he is not in your class, he is a family member."

As soon as the word "family" was heard, the whole class immediately booed.

"Who! How dare you bring your family! Stand up, sir, it's not kind to put dog food in someone's mouth!"

"Who brings the family members three drinks!"

"Whose family is it? Come out! Give me a drink!"

Cheng Heng didn't make a fuss, he frowned and looked at the phone, the chat record was still at the time when he told Song Xu that he was going home, but 5 minutes had passed, and Song Xu still didn't reply.

The children will not be angry.Thinking of this, he frowned even deeper.

"Cheng Heng's family." A young boy's voice came from the door, the ending was slightly raised, and he looked a little foolish, but this voice made Cheng Heng raise his head suddenly, Song Xuzheng appeared at the door of the box quite familiarly greeted everyone.

This guy!Cheng Heng was quite helpless.

When Cheng Heng looked around and found that the female students in his class who were discussing Song Xu suddenly blushed, Cheng Heng's face turned dark again, and he gritted his teeth: It's attracting bees and butterflies again.

"Cheng Heng's family? Why haven't you heard Cheng Heng mention it!" The squad leader hooked Song Xu's shoulders, looking like a good buddy, "Are you Cheng Heng's cousin?"

Cheng Heng looked at the squad leader's hand hooking Song Xu's neck, his face was cloudy, and when he was about to stand up, he saw Song Xu took the squad leader's hand off, with a smile in his eyes: "It's not my cousin."

"cousin?"

"No."

"Distant relative?"

"No."

"What kind of family is that?" The squad leader also felt strange.

The corner of Song Xu's mouth curled up, and he looked at a certain Cheng Heng who was sitting on the seat with "I'm jealous" written all over his face: "He's the one."

There was silence around, Song Xu thought that others didn't understand, so he changed to a simple and straightforward explanation: "His boyfriend."

"Fuck?"

"Mom, I'm lost in love..."

"True or false? Damn..."

All kinds of voices filled the box for a while, and Cheng Heng stood up amidst these voices. Everyone saw Cheng Heng walking towards Song Xu calmly, and thought that Cheng Heng was going to explain that it was a joke. Too unreal for them.

Who would have thought that after Cheng Heng walked up to Song Xu, he would pick up a bottle of wine in front of him and pour it into a cup for three consecutive drinks. After the three cups, Cheng Heng said: "Sorry, it's my family, my partner He came to pick me up without even discussing with me, I punished myself with three cups and left first."

After Cheng Heng finished speaking, he left, leaving everyone stunned.

For a while, the girls didn't know whether they should cry and complain that they were broken in love, or that the court grass had left the order...

Along the way, Cheng Heng held Song Xu's hand.

"Why did you think of coming to me?" Cheng Heng said.

"Seeing that you haven't come back for so long, I'm worried."

Cheng Heng smiled at first, but the smile stopped suddenly, as if thinking of something, he said sourly: "Your name has been passed down to our academy."

Song Xu: "Huh?"

Cheng Heng felt aggrieved: "You still smiled at other girls."

Song Xu: "???"

Cheng Heng was even more aggrieved: "I still said 'it doesn't matter'"

Song Xu came to his senses, this guy Cheng Heng didn't know what kind of vinegar he was eating, he said helplessly: "Don't you think that I said 'it's okay' must be because someone told me 'I'm sorry'? Everyone told me Sorry, I didn't say it with a smile, did I say it with a cold face?"

Cheng Heng only realized it after Song Xu's reminder, he was jealous for no reason.

"It's you, someone found out about me and your high school classmates today, and even asked me for your mobile phone number." Song Xu said.

Cheng Heng was startled, his expression seemed to be indifferent, but in fact, his eyes kept glancing at Song Xu: "Then did you give it?"

"No." Song Xu replied bluntly, "I also told that girl that he was the one I brought over from high school, and I'll give you the phone number, isn't it to make me green myself?"

"Then what happened?"

"She wished us a happy marriage for a hundred years." Song Xu said with a smile.

The two talked and laughed, and they arrived home. Song Xu put away the keys and found that Mr. Cheng was still in an awkward mood.

Song Xu sighed helplessly: "Idiot, don't eat all kinds of jealousy, okay?"

"But you are too welcome."

"But we have disclosed our identities now, so no one will bother us anymore." Song Xu comforted Mr. Cheng who was a little emotional from time to time.

Mr. Cheng said that he was not comforted: "No, I want more practical comfort."

"What is more practical?"

"Do you remember what you promised me during the military training?"

Song Xu frowned.

Seeing that Song Xu didn't think about it, Cheng Heng added another sentence: "At that time, you said that you would have military training the next day, so you asked me to stop, and you said that you would supply me later..."

Song Xu instantly remembered that he really said that at that time. Before Song Xu could react, Cheng Heng had already pressed him on the sofa and unbuttoned himself with one hand.

"I think I can make it up now! And I need interest!" Cheng Heng said viciously, and then pressed himself down, blocking Song Xu's words.

Crazy overnight.

……

As for what the interest is, Song, who was lying on the bed and asked Cheng Heng to help him go to Peking University, didn't want to recall it...