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When he found Ji Guitang standing outside the door, Lin Kuan was thinking about how to explain the current situation. After all, a few days ago, the two of them planned to beat Song Wenke together, and now the protagonist is actually at his house, sitting with him and watching TV, this is so strange.

But before Lin Kuan could figure out how to defend himself, Ji Guitang roared and rushed in: "You fucking bastard, I don't care what kind of division commander you are, you still dare to come here to cause trouble, what a good idea!"

Seeing Teacher Ji's desperate appearance, Lin Kuan quickly stood up from the ground with his arms propped up, and hurriedly blocked him: "Calm down, we've already fought..."

Ji Guitang looked at him in shock and stopped moving.

Lin Kuan didn't know why he wanted to stop Ji Guitang - obviously the other party wanted to avenge him, but when he came back to his senses, he found that he had subconsciously made such an action.

Song Wenke then stood up from the ground, frowning at the two of them.

"What's wrong with you, Stockholm?! I'm doing this for your own good..." Mr. Ji's face was filled with grievance and hatred.

Lin Kuan was speechless for a while, opened his mouth and turned his head to look at Song Wenke whose nose was bruised and face swollen from his beating.To be honest, it is not common for Chief Song to look so embarrassed, and he was beaten by Lin Kuan, who was not as powerful as him.

"I didn't come here to fight or quarrel," Song Wenke saw that the two of them were arguing, and finally said, "Since we don't know whether the other party is innocent or not, we might as well open the skylight and speak honestly, sit down and have a good talk, otherwise It’s not a problem to continue to argue like this, and the problem will never be resolved.”

When Ji Guitang heard his tone of controlling everything, he immediately became upset and stretched his neck to scold him.But Lin Kuan poked his waist hard, Teacher Ji screamed in pain, bent down and covered his waist.

"You...OK, I'll see how I deal with you later..."

That feeble accusation certainly didn't work on Lin Kuan. He looked at Ji Guitang helplessly, then turned to Song Wenke and said, "You're right, then let's sit down and talk."

Originally, Ji Guitang had nothing to do with this matter, but he stubbornly wanted to stay and "listen in"—by the way, beware of Song Wenke so that he would not do anything bad to Lin Kuan.

So they "calmly" exchanged all the things that happened during the past six months with Chu Yao.

The final conclusion was that both of them were cheated by Chu Yao.

Now Song Wenke doesn't even have half a love for Chu Yao. If it weren't for the relationship of the past two years, he would have rushed to Chu Yao's house to deal with him.

Of course, this "cleaning up" is far from the other "cleaning up".

He should have known that someone like Chu Yao was not a good thing at all.Don't talk about being skittish, but still playing Mensao, thinking it's fun to catch him.

Song Wenke was in a fit of anger, thinking about everything in a particularly negative and violent way.

Lin Kuan was not so sad at first, but after hearing what Song Wenke said, he became even more melancholy.

He wasn't even a spare tire. Chu Yao wanted to use him up and then decisively get rid of him.

Thinking of this, Lin Kuan suddenly felt that he had lost confidence in life.

Ji Guitang folded his hands, crossed Erlang's legs, and huddled in the corner of the single sofa, listening to the two talking gloomyly, he was both happy and angry.

His instinct was right.

That man Chu Yao, the first thing he saw was treacherous. Although he was fair and beautiful, he had the appearance of a monkey with a sharp mouth, which made people feel uncomfortable.As for why he doesn't like Song Wenke, the first is of course that the other party is much more handsome than him, and the second...

The way Song Wenke looked at Lin Kuan was really annoying.

The desire hidden in it is too blatant.

***

After the chat that day, Song Wenke received a call from his father, saying that Mrs. Song asked him to go back immediately.So he left Lin Kuan School and returned to his villa.His grandma heard that her grandson was cuckolded by a man, but she didn't say anything, she still smiled kindly.

After Song Wenke finished chatting with grandma, she guessed that the old man must have guessed that Chu Yao was such a person from the beginning, otherwise how could she be so calm?

When he cryptically asked her if she knew that this kind of thing would happen, Mrs. Song replied with an inexplicable sentence with a smile: "I think your heart is no longer on him."

Song Wenke thought hard about this sentence for two days and two nights, feeling that he had realized something, but it seemed that he had not realized anything.

But soon he put his energy into a new round of work.

The mess left by the jailbreaker from last time has not been finished yet, Lin Kuan's bonus application and approval process will take at least a month, and the most important thing is - he hasn't had time to clean up those dereliction of duty battalion commanders.

The orderly called him last night, saying that all the information he was looking for had been sorted out.

He returned to the army the next day.

The results of the investigation were not what he expected.These battalion commanders have bribery relationships with the prison leaders. Those leaders probably will not be able to keep their positions. At that time, they are not sure about finding the prisoner, so they want to make those battalion commanders give up the search and then blame them. Misfortune to Song Wenke.

While sneering, he vigorously flipped through the pages of information, and then slapped the folder heavily on the mahogany coffee table.

With all the evidence collected, it's not easy to kill them?

The end result is obvious.Several battalion commanders involved were dismissed from their positions and fired from the military, and the rest was left to the judges of the court to resolve.

After all these miscellaneous things were almost settled, Song Wenke remembered that Lin Kuan said that he had knocked out a tooth by himself.

After much deliberation, Song Wenke didn't know how to express his apology, so Song Wenke went to the mall the next day and bought four rows of dutchladies, packed them in cardboard boxes, and delivered them to Lin Kuan's house without stopping.

He loved drinking this kind of milk when he was a child. He was not educated, and he didn't know that dutchlady was for children. He only thought about calcium supplementation for tooth loss, so he bought the flavor he liked and presented it to others.

The idea is very good, but unfortunately I didn't pay attention to the timetable.When I went there at three o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Kuan was in class, and there was no one in the dormitory. He called, but no one answered for a long time.So Chief Song had no choice but to let the orderly return to the car first, and then stand alone at the door of Lin Kuan's dormitory and wait.

Even he himself was amazed by this rare patience.

Lin Kuan's class in the afternoon starts from 03:30 to [-]:[-]. After class, he used to go to the psychology teacher's office by the playground to drink tea, so he spent another ten minutes, until almost nine words were written slowly. Walk back to the dormitory.

When he walked downstairs, he caught a glimpse of a familiar jeep parked aside, and immediately felt ominous.

He hadn't seen Song Wenke for more than a week, and he didn't want to see him again at all.

Ever since the two of them opened the skylight to talk brightly, he felt more and more inferior to Song Wenke, and when he thought of how much Chu Yu had spent so much time using him as cannon fodder for Song Wenke, he felt even more resentful and inferior.Unfortunately, the dean asked him to keep the documents he handed in later in the dormitory, otherwise Lin Kuan would have turned around and left.

Step by step, he went up to the third floor, and as expected, Song Shouchang stood there in a daze, with a cardboard box at his feet, and he didn't know what was inside.

Although he was mentally prepared, when he actually met Song Wenke face to face, he still felt an unspeakable embarrassment. Lin Kuan reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth, and just wanted to call him "Brother Wen", but found that his mouth seemed to be waxed , I can't call it out.

On the contrary, Song Wenke, as soon as he saw Lin Kuan, his whole body seemed to be on fire, and he rushed to meet him: "Xiao Kuan!...Didn't you say that I knocked out your teeth last time? I thought about it I don't know how to compensate you, so I bought you a box of milk." He said, lifted the box on the ground, and held it in his hand.

Lin Kuan was flattered, and smiled without embarrassment: "Oh...thank you."

Seeing Song Wenke's expression as if he couldn't wait to offer a treasure, he was also a little curious about what kind of milk was in it - it actually needed to be packed in such a beautiful cardboard box.

So he opened the door of the dormitory and let Song Wenke in.When the other party opened the carton and revealed the milk inside, Lin Kuan fell into silence for a while.

He thought that Song Wenke was going to give him high-calcium milk or other calcium-supplementing milk, but he didn't expect Chief Song to buy a whole box of mother-to-child milk. The Dutch mother with a bucket of milk on the box seemed to be laughing at Lin Kuan. self-indulgent.

"This is my favorite milk, but because I was busy, I didn't remember to buy it for a long time. You will definitely like it." Song Wenke smiled proudly.

Lin Kuan nodded helplessly and slowly: "That's really... thank you."

Although I was a little speechless in my heart, but he spent a lot of time to give you a gift, and it seemed unreasonable not to invite him to stay for tea, so Lin Kuan let Song Wenke sit down.

The medical records brought back from the dental hospital last time were not put back in the cabinet, but placed on the coffee table. When Lin Kuan went to the kitchen to wash the cups and pour tea, Song Wenke grabbed the medical records and flipped through them.

The files in the medical records are all printed by computer, which clearly states the procedures, amount and process that need to be prepared for dental implants.

Song Wenke stared at the medical record and studied it seriously for a few minutes, and then checked online to see if the tooth could grow back if it fell out, only to realize how stupid he was.

He blushed to the base of his neck, and for a moment he didn't know how to face Lin Kuan, and finally understood why the other party smiled so reluctantly just now, it was simply because he was being self-indulgent.

Lin Kuan came out from the kitchen with a cup, and was surprised to see Song Wenke hastily put his medical records back on the coffee table.

"Uh..." Song Wenke stood up from the sofa guiltily, "Xiao Kuan, I'm sorry, I didn't know that teeth can't grow back if they fall out..."

Lin Kuan laughed "hehe" twice, thinking that it's good if you know, and put the water glass on the tea table.

"Well, why don't I accompany you to the hospital? I think this kind of dental implant is troublesome?" Song Wenke was eager to make up for the damage he caused Lin Kuan before, and he could only think of this one when he racked his brains, "I will pay for the medical expenses as well." paid."

"No need..." Lin Kuan hastily refused.The cycle of dental implants is as long as three months. Even after the implantation is completed, it is necessary to return to the clinic every three months. That is not a word of "trouble".

But Song Wenke insisted that he must go with him. Lin Kuan thought that the first time to kill his nerves would be next week anyway, so he agreed casually, guessing that Song Wenke was careless at that time and had something important to do.

So, from that day on, Lin Kuan, who thought he would cut ties with Chu Yu and Song Wenke, met Song Wenke more frequently instead.

And all of this is because Chief Song is too diligent.

Since the milk was bought, Lin Kuan was still allowed to drink it.Even after returning home and finding that the distance to Lin Kuan's school is even further, I still get up at five o'clock every morning and run to his school, just for the occasional morning run together, and painstakingly make up the route, eat breakfast at this family today, I will eat that bun tomorrow.All actions are to restore the previous relationship with Lin Kuan.

It's a pity that although Mr. Lin is easy to talk, he is not a fool. Now he can't help but think of the terrible experience before when he sees Song Wenke, and he can't let it go. He even changed his morning run to the school playground in order to avoid Song Wenke's approach. in.

Song Wenke realized that Lin Kuan was hiding from him, so he was naturally a little sad.But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was not for nothing that Lin Kuan had a grudge against him, so he swallowed the breath in his heart, determined to regain the "friendship" between the two.

Even he himself didn't know why he was so persistent.

In fact, there were a few nights when Chief Song was lying on the bed, he couldn't help thinking about Lin Kuan being gay, and he even thought absurdly: Actually, it's not impossible for the two of them to develop a relationship...

But they are obviously rivals in love.

***

Chief Song returned to the troops halfway to conduct daily inspections.He didn't forget to accompany Lin Kuan to the hospital, and he also looked up a lot of information about dental implants on the Internet, and carefully copied them down in his notebook.

It is said on the Internet that you must have a good meal before killing your nerves for the first time.So the night before the appointment date, Song Wenke called Lin Kuan and asked him out to eat hot pot.

Lin Kuan kept refusing on the other end of the phone, saying that he didn't need or want to eat anything, and made it clear that he didn't want to meet him.Song Wenke was silent for a long time, and finally he didn't force the other party, but asked the orderly to buy a luxurious salmon sushi and send it to his dormitory.

When they came back, they reported that Lin Kuan had accepted it.

At the same time, a message came from Chief Song's cell phone.

"Thank you, but you really don't need to do this."

Since tearing his face apart, Lin Kuan never called Song Wenke "Brother Wen" again, which was also one of the things that made him most disappointed.

The hospital made an appointment at ten o'clock, and at eight o'clock the next morning, he waited early in Lin Kuan's dormitory, but didn't go up. He only sent a text message saying that he had arrived.

Lin Kuan, who originally wanted to go there earlier, saw this text message, put on his clothes and went downstairs helplessly—in fact, he was a little nervous since last night, so he suffered from insomnia, and almost didn’t wake up in the morning, so he didn’t even have breakfast eat.

Song Wenke's Phaeton was parked outside the door, and others were still standing outside the car door waiting for Lin Kuan.

Seeing Lin Kuan coming out, Song Wenke rushed to meet him: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Lin Kuan still had black circles under his eyes, so he forced a smile: "It's okay."

Song Wenke looked at Lin Kuan's face and knew that he must not have slept well, so he asked him to get in the car: "Have you had breakfast?"

Lin Kuan clutched his stomach and shook his head.

He was nervous and had no appetite at all, so Song Wenke took him to eat a bowl of beef ball noodles, then sent him to the hospital, and almost accompanied someone into the operating room.

In short, it is comprehensive and extremely careful.

The first time he killed his nerves, he didn't use anesthesia. The pain caused Lin Kuan to break out in a cold sweat, and he got a dick between his teeth. The pain will definitely get worse in the past two days, and he probably won't be able to sleep well.

Song Wenke bought a box of Fenbid for Lin Kuan, and went to a well-known porridge shop to bring back a pot of porridge.

If there were no previous troubles, if this tooth was not knocked out by Song Wenke, Lin Kuan would definitely be so moved, but he knew that Song Wenke was trying to make up for his mistakes, and the resentment for the pain in his heart would only increase. reduce.

It's hard to die, Ji Guitang was sent by the leader on a business trip two days ago, and he couldn't take care of Lin Kuan at all, so Song Wenke ran over every day to bring tea and water with peace of mind.

In short, Chief Song took care of the whole process from nerve killing to denervation to the formal dental implant. When Mr. Song came back from a business trip, the treatment was almost completed.

Chief Song came to Lin Kuan School so frequently that he almost lived at his house.

To be honest, Lin Kuan was still a little moved by Song Wenke's spare no effort to show his favor. Several times he had to blurt out the word "Brother Wen" when the other party bought him porridge, but soon he He couldn't help but think of Chu Yao, so he couldn't say it anymore.

A month passed quickly.

Chu Yao also waited for a month.

From the beginning, he washed his face with tears every day, and now he is staring at the screen of the mobile phone all the time, just to look forward to a call from Song Wenke—or even a text message.

but.

He always thought that with Song Wenke's feelings for him, no matter how angry he was, after such a long time, it should have disappeared by now.

But Chu Yao didn't dare to go directly to Song Wenke's house to find him, and he couldn't wait for the call that might never come.

At dusk near the end of the sun, he silently pressed the call button on the phone called "Song Wenke".

The phone rang for a long time, was not picked up, and then hung up.

He had already made all the psychological preparations, whether it was crying for forgiveness or a pitiful apology, but Chu Yao never thought that Song Wenke would no longer be willing to listen to these words.

Hot tears fell on the screen one after another, and he pressed the dial button again indiscriminately, making up his mind to get through the call even if he was sloppy, but the only thing that came to the eardrum again was a cold female voice.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is out of service area. Sorry, the number you dialed is out of service area..."

The brilliant Huoshaoyun enters the twilight, looking at the window sill, but there is no ray of light, and it also covers up the shadow that is gradually curling up in the darkness.

This time... it's really over.