The scumbag at the same table gave me a cub

Ye Tingqing waved goodbye to the gossiping eyes of the two people. The afterglow of the evening sun shone faintly in the quiet alley. He and Song Hanqing walked side by side in the almost dead alley. The other party did not speak. , he kept beating drums in his heart, could it be that he was really lucky?

"I'm sorry about what happened last night." After thinking about it for a while, Ye Tingqing said, "I don't know what's wrong with me, but I feel hot all over for no reason." The thing about the chaotic arching of the chest.

Song Han paused lightly, stood face to face with him, then reached out and touched his forehead to confirm that his body temperature was normal, and then asked, "This is the first time this happened?" Because there was no cold medicine Last night, he had been paying attention to Ye Tingqing's body temperature, fearing that his high fever would make his symptoms worse, but not long after the two of them went to bed, Ye Tingqing's body temperature gradually returned to normal.

This phenomenon also made him a little puzzled, fearing that it was the prelude to some serious illness.

Ye Tingqing recalled it for a while, and said to him: "This happened in the first semester of high school." At that time, he also thought that he had a cold and fell ill, so he even went to the hospital to register and see a doctor, but it turned out that everything was normal .

"Go to the hospital tomorrow." Song Han said softly.

"No, I'm really fine." Ye Tingqing said: "My dad took me to see a doctor, both Chinese and Western doctors, and I have no physical problems at all."

"We must go." Song Hanqing was very decisive, he said, "I will come to pick you up tomorrow."

Ye Tingqing talked badly, but this person refused to listen, so he could only nod his head in agreement.

Song Hanqing made him taro roast chicken, which took some time because he was not familiar with the recipe. When he returned, his father had been home for a long time, and the first thing he did when he saw him coming in was to ask him, "Where did you go? Why are you doing this?" Come back late."

Ye's father put all his energy on his career in his early years. He was a late-married man, and Ye Tingqing, who was only in his late forties, was not doting on his son, but was a bit strict in his discipline.

Seeing his gloomy face, Ye Tingqing felt a little weak in an instant. He said, "I went to a classmate's house for dinner, so I came back a little late."

Father Ye continued to ask: "Which classmate, boy or girl?"

Ye Tingqing felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to challenge his majesty, so he just replied honestly, "The new deskmate this semester is a boy."

Father Ye's eyebrows twitched, and he asked again: "Is that the boy you took to the hotel last time?"

Ye Tingqing didn't think much, and said, "It's him."

Father Ye asked about the situation of Song Hanqing's family as if he was investigating the household registration.

Ye Tingqing didn't know much, so he told him the truth.

Father Ye frowned, and when he wanted to ask again, Ye Tingqing changed the subject. He told Father Ye with a smile on his face that he had improved a lot in the monthly exam, and the class teacher praised him for coming. with.

Father Ye knew that he was not the material for studying, so he didn't care much about his study, so he just warned him as usual: "Please pay more attention to English and learn it with your heart." The plan is that Yejia's hotel is affiliated with an international brand, so English is used a lot in terms of management and customer sources.

The hotel management team has carefully selected, and most of the hotel's various reports are in English, so even if there is a professional management team to help him manage the hotel after Yetingqing, it will cost him more to understand the reports. My mind is on English.

Ye Tingqing could still see these problems clearly, so he expressed his position obediently, "Well, I know."

The next morning, when Ye Tingqing was sleeping soundly, the phone kept ringing, and he didn't answer it, so he just turned the phone to silent mode in a daze.

Song Hanqing made several phone calls without responding, so he frowned and looked towards Ye Tingqing's room. When he was sent back last time, he waited for the other party to enter the bedroom before leaving, so he knew clearly His room is at that location.

Father Ye had a lot of socializing. On weekends, he usually went out with a few friends to relax, play golf, keep fit and so on. When Lao Chen drove him out of the gate, he saw a sneaky figure.

Why does it seem a little sneaky to him.

It was because the boy was clearly looking in the direction of his house, but when he saw his vehicle, he immediately turned his back in fright. This was a sign of guilt.

Through the car window on one side, it can be seen that this boy is not only very tall, but also much stronger than ordinary people. His strong limbs make him a good climber.

He directed to Old Chen in the front row: "Go to the security room first."

Song Hanqing didn't expect to meet Father Ye going out. He was a little guilty of bullying other people's sons in private, so he turned away subconsciously.

It's just that he didn't hear the vehicle passing by for a long time, so he looked behind cautiously, but didn't want to turn his head to meet a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He saw that the other party was a security guard from the villa area, holding a A thick nightstick, tapping the palm of his hand once and for all, looking at him as if he were looking at a criminal.

"I'm not here to step on the spot." Song Han frowned lightly, and took the initiative to defend his innocence.

The other party heheed twice, and asked loudly: "How did you come in? You didn't come here to step on the spot, but what did you come here for?"

"Take a good look at me, do I look like a criminal?" Song Hanqing said, "A friend of mine lives in this community, and I came here to look for him."

The other party obviously didn't believe his rhetoric, and only asked him again, "How did you get in here?"

How can you come in? Naturally, you can come in.

When Song Hanqing arrived, he saw that there was no one in the booth, so he sneaked in, but he didn't want to be caught and questioned at this point.

The way he didn't answer directly made the other party even more suspicious of him, so he immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and prepared to report the situation to the leader on duty today.

Song Han pressed him lightly, and the other party's face changed suddenly, and he shouted very loudly: "What are you doing, you want to use force?"

Song Hanqing let go of his hand immediately, which really wronged him.

He handed over the walkie-talkie he had snatched, and explained: "I really know the owner inside, if you don't believe me, you can confront him face to face."

Seeing that his attitude did not seem to be fake, the other party immediately asked which resident it was. Song Hanqing didn't know the exact address, so he pointed to the direction of Yetingqing's house.

The latter still had a skeptical attitude on his face, so he asked him to make a phone call, and he asked to communicate with the owner of the other party to confirm the situation.

Remembering how many calls he made just now but no one answered, Song Hanqing felt a little worried when he made the call, but fortunately the call was answered in the last few seconds.

"Hey, who is it?" The voice was still heavy with the sound of sleep, and it was obvious that the person was still not sober.

"It's me." Song Han greeted the scrutinizing eyes of the security personnel and opened his mouth.

"Who are you? You made the wrong call." Ye Tingqing felt that it was annoying, and was disturbed by the call early in the morning, so she was ready to hang up immediately.

"I'm Song Hanqing." Seeing the security personnel's eyes widen, Song Hanqing hurriedly reported his home.

Ye Tingqing woke up halfway from his drowsiness. He glanced at the phone to confirm that it was an unfamiliar number, and asked him, "Whose phone number is this?"

"This is my number in Kyoto." Song Hanqing said: "I was treated as a criminal who stepped on the spot by the security personnel, and the other party asked you to verify my identity information."

Ye Ting washed up hurriedly, and when he went downstairs, Song Hanqing was sitting on the sofa with a dark face, he was led in by his aunt, and now the aunt went out to buy vegetables.

Ye Tingqing sat down next to him with some weakness, and seeing that he ignored her, she stretched out her hand and poked him, and the latter immediately frowned and looked at him, "What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't know this number was yours." Ye Tingqing shook his arm a few times, saw that he didn't respond, and then lay on his shoulder, and said in a weak voice: "I The security personnel have been informed and this will not happen again in the future."

Song Hanqing's complexion improved a bit, and seeing that he was still wearing pajamas, he said, "Go up and change, I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup."

Ye Tingqing also agreed to him casually yesterday, but he didn't expect him to go online like this, and rushed over early in the morning, and there was a small episode because of this, seeing that he cared so much about his body, Ye Tingqing's heart ached. In an instant, a wave of warmth poured in.

He smiled and said softly to Song Han, "Then wait for me, I'll be down soon."

As soon as he left, Song Han stood up and walked around the living room a few times. He heard some movement outside the door. He thought it was his aunt who had gone home from shopping, but he didn't want to see a middle-aged man's face in the next second. Entered the house seriously.

Song Han lightly twitched his brows, he didn't know how to move his hands and feet.

When the driver hadn't driven far, Father Ye received a call from the security personnel. When he learned that it was a misunderstanding, he didn't breathe a sigh of relief. Instead, he asked Lao Chen to turn around and go back home.

Father Ye is six years old, but his maintenance is good. Year-round fitness exercises make his figure look very straight and stylish. Wearing a high-quality suit on his body is as attractive as those men who are more than ten years younger than him.

"Uncle Ye, hello, I'm Ye Tingqing's classmate." Seeing that the other party was sizing him up, Song Han took the initiative to speak.

Father Ye gave a soft "Yes" and asked him, "You and Qing'er have a good relationship, right? This is the first time he brought his classmates back."

What he said made Song Hanqing a little happy, but he replied quietly, "We are roommates at the same table and in the same room, and our relationship is much better than ordinary people."

His words did not dispel Father Ye's doubts, and when he was about to say something, Ye Tingqing came down from upstairs.

"Father, didn't you go out? Why did you come back so early?" Ye Tingqing's voice clearly contained a trace of nervousness.

Seeing his surprised expression, Father Ye said, "Why, it's not time for me to come back?"

Ye Ting smiled, and hurriedly said: "Of course not, I don't care about you?"

Father Ye saw that he was fully dressed and was about to go out, so he asked him, "Are you making an appointment with a classmate?"

"En, yes." When he mentioned this, Ye Tingqing remembered Song Hanqing who had been neglected by him, and introduced to Father Ye: "Song Hanqing, my deskmate and roommate."

Song Hanqing called again honestly: "Uncle."

Father Ye nodded, and then asked Ye Tingqing: "Where are you going, I'll let Lao Chen take you there."

"Go to the hospital."

"No need to send."

Two voices rang out at the same time, Song Hanqing's reply was normal and nothing could be seen, but Ye Tingqing's reply was obviously blurted out, obviously with the intention of not wanting to go with Father Ye.

Ye Tingqing didn't expect Song Hanqing to be so honest, but he didn't dare to blame him face to face, and only gave him a squinting look.

Father Ye saw his actions from the side, and said without refusal: "Let's go, I'll see you off."