I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

Song Yan went to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it and took a sip from the can, which still couldn't quench the restlessness in his body. When he walked to the French window, the words Chen Jie said could still be heard in his ears.

His mother "cared" about Lin Ci very much, and she gave Chen Jie advice to force Lin Ci to accept his adoption.

She liked hearing that he "tortured" Lin Ci, and she even asked Chen Jie to revise and terminate the contract in an attempt to dig a hole for Lin Ci, but Lin Ci was not fooled.

Song Yan closed his eyes tightly, and suppressed the moisture in his eyes. The tiredness of the past few days, wrapped in soreness and pain, was densely rising in the bottom of his heart, and the anxious emotions could not be suppressed no matter what.

He even felt sick.

He knew that his mother had a desire to control him, but he never thought that this desire to control had reached the point of being almost abnormal.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that from Chen Jie's mobile phone, he saw how bad he was to Lin Ci.

Song Yan reached out and scratched his hair, then he grabbed a coat and strode towards the door.

this moment.

He wanted to see Lin Ci.

Song Yan stretched his long legs and ran all the way. When he saw a taxi in front of the hotel, he bent down to get in the taxi.

"Please drive faster." Song Yan calmed down his panting while talking about the address.

"OK, sir, you sit down," the driver was a black man, he was very talkative: "Who are you going to see?"

"Yes," Song Yan tensed up, but there was still a trace of tenderness in his eyes: "I'm going to see my lover."

"Look at me," the driver stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove out of the hotel with a "boom", he said with a smile, "Your lover must be very good."

"It's very good," Song Yan's throat rolled, and he laughed lowly: "He is a very...a person who loves me."

Song Yan's whole body trembled slightly. Lin Ci loved him very much, but even if he loved him again, that love couldn't stop him from ruining him like this. He wanted to chase Lin Ci back and treat him even better, so as to live up to Lin Ci's love. deep feeling.

Song Yan bent down and got out of the taxi. He took out his mobile phone and checked the time. It was eleven o'clock in the evening.

Standing at the door of the hotel where Lin Ci stayed, Song Yan hesitated.

It's so late, will he disturb Lin Ci?

Song Yan was leaning on the lamppost outside the hotel, his figure was stretched by the moonlight. He looked up, but he was not sure which room belonged to Lin Ci. He lowered his head again, looked at Lin Ci's mobile phone number, hesitated for a moment, I still pressed it.

"Hello?" Lin Ci's clear, youthful voice reached Song Yan's ears clearly through the earpiece.

"Lin Ci," Song Yan straightened up in an instant, his throat rolled, and his voice was slightly rusty: "How are you doing these days?"

"It's... okay?" Lin Ci felt a little baffled. He had just taken a shower and was wiping his hair with a towel in one hand while holding his phone in the other.

"What's the matter?" Song Yan wanted to ask Qin Nuan directly, but he held back and changed the topic: "If you need my help, just ask."

Song Yan thought about the few influential experts in China, and he could make targeted recommendations only after he went to understand Qin Nuan's condition tomorrow.

"No need," Lin Ci's voice sounded flat and distant: "I don't have anything to help."

Song Yan took a breath, and he raised his head again, trying to see his familiar figure in a brightly lit room.

"Are you still used to it in country A?" Song Yan asked again. He is not a person who is good at finding topics. From childhood to adulthood, he was almost always coaxed by others.

"It's okay." Lin Ci tilted his head. He took off the phone and took a look. It was Song Yan's phone number. That's right, the other party was looking for him to chat?

"Do you like western food?" Song Yan paused, raised his head, and squeezed his phone tightly: "I know which western food in New York City is the most authentic, do you want to try it?"

"Thank you, no need, I don't like western food." Lin Ci rubbed his nose and politely declined. This phone call was too weird. What kind of stimulation did Song Yan receive?

"Then do you like mangoes?" Song Yan swallowed, and he bent his lips: "Your mango pie is the best."

Lin Cimo was silent for a while, intending to be loyal to his taste.

"I hate eating mangoes the most," Lin Ci said calmly, "I just don't like the smell."

The smile on Song Yan's face stopped, and he asked helplessly, "Don't you often make mango pie for me?"

"In the beginning, Chen Jie asked me to do it according to your preferences. Later, you often asked me to do it, so I did it." Lin Ci felt that he should not have too much involvement with Song Yan, so he directly pointed out: "Song Yan Yan, I don't think we can be friends."

"I agree, we can't be friends." Song Yan touched his cheek with his tongue, he directly ignored Lin Ci's stranger theory a few days ago, he laughed lowly, and added something in his heart.

Because of love, they cannot be friends, they can only be boyfriends.

"Then hang up." Lin Ci smiled and planned to hang up.

"Wait, don't hang up." Sensing Lin Ci's intentions, Song Yan hurriedly stopped him: "My last question, what kind of fruit do you like to eat?"

Lin Ci raised his eyebrows, a little surprised why Song Yan would ask such a question, and then he laughed: "Song Yan, I don't need you to give me fruit, I can buy it myself."

"I never knew what you liked," Song Yan held up his mobile phone, leaning against the lamp post with his long legs propped up, pretending not to care, and said, "You just want to satisfy my curiosity?"

Lin Ci was silent again for a few seconds, his voice was calm: "I eat everything except mangoes."

"Lin Ci, your answer is too perfunctory for me." Song Yan smiled, his eyebrows stretched, and there was a gentleness on his tough face that he didn't know.

"The strawberries and cherries." Lin Ci hesitated for a moment, but still told Song Yan, and he continued: "This is the last question you asked, and I answered it. Goodbye."

Song Yan held up his mobile phone, listening to the beeping sound from the handset, he didn't recover for a while, shouldn't they say goodbye to each other before hanging up?

Song Yan frowned, turned around and touched his forehead to the lamp post, he remembered that when he talked to Lin Ci on the phone, he always wanted to say what he wanted to say, so he hung up directly.

Or he deserves it!

Song Yan squeezed the phone tightly. He never knew that just a few words with Lin Ci would make all his anxiety go away and he would feel happy. He bent his lips and stopped the taxi back to the hotel briskly. He needs to keep up his energy, and tomorrow he and Lin Ci must have a good talk, just like they did just now.

Lin Ci hung up the phone directly, and he looked down at the call log again.

It's amazing, it's Song Yan, an inexplicable phone call.

Lin Ci shook his head and smiled, ready to charge his phone.

The phone vibrated, and several messages jumped in.

Tang: [Xiaoci, what do you want to eat tomorrow?How about spicy chicken?Or couple lung slices? 】

Tang: [Just now my friend gave me two tickets to the science and technology exhibition, do you want to go see it together tomorrow? 】

Tang: [Xiao Ci, are you asleep? 】

Lin Ci reached out and pressed his forehead. If Song Yan had returned to normal and hadn't come to harass him for the past three days, Tang Kang was blatantly pursuing him. Even Aunt Huang raised her eyebrows and made fun of him. After all, same-sex marriage is legal in country A In the past few years in country A, Huang Qin has not rarely seen same-sex couples.

Lin Ci took a deep breath, opened the phone with his slender fingers and started replying messages.

Longing for Nuanyang: [Tang Kang, don't send food, I can eat whatever I want. Recently, I am watching over my brother and I don't want to go anywhere. You are busy with your business. 】

Tang Kang replied in seconds, he seemed to be waiting for a reply with his mobile phone.

Tang: [I promised Wang Hao to take care of you, you can't let me break my promise to my friends, and besides, I have nothing to do. 】

Lin Ci sighed. He sat down on the sofa and pinched the bridge of his nose. He regretted asking Wang Hao's friend for help. Now Wang Hao has become Tang Kang's gold medal for avoiding death.

Longing for Nuanyang: [You have already taken good care of me, so there is no need to do anything special. 】

Tang Kang squinted his peach blossom eyes, looked down at the materials sent by Gao Shan, and hooked the corners of his lips in an unclear way.

Tang: [Not enough, far from enough. 】

Longing for Nuanyang: [As a friend, you have done enough. 】

Tang Kang rolled on the bed and couldn't help laughing out loud. He could think of Lin Ci's emoji when he posted this WeChat. It was so cute, implying that the intention of rejection was very obvious, but he couldn't bear it and just said " don't know".

Tang Kang laughed. He sat up straight and flipped through the documents in his hands. What happened was really surprising. What he could find out might not be the most comprehensive truth, but it was definitely close.

Tang Kang frowned, his peach blossom eyes were full of deep thoughts, knowing that he was completely in Lin Ci's hands, even though they hadn't known each other for long.

The more he knows Lin Ci, the more he likes Lin Ci. He regrets that he was not the first person to meet Lin Ci.

Tang: [Not much, I'm only a part-time food delivery worker, if you feel sorry, can you make me a meal when you have time? 】

After Tang Kang sent the message, he lowered his head and continued to look at Song Yan's information. After a while, he sneered: "This person is really stupid."

Throwing Song Yan's information on the bedside table, Tang Kang's brows were furrowed. His guess was right. Qin Nuan, who was lying on the hospital bed, was his real rival in love.

Yearning for Nuanyang: [When my brother recovers, I'll find a chance to make it for you. 】

Tang Kang narrowed his peach-blossom eyes, looked at the word "you", he suppressed his smile, his eyes were full of darkness.

He had already inquired, and the Institute of Drug Research accepted the application report from the law firm entrusted by Lin Ci, and was even willing to accept Qin Nuan as a drug tester.

Qin Nuan's condition is so ideal. She has been in a vegetable state for five years, her brainstem is damaged, and her internal organs are fully qualified. People in the drug research institute even joked, "This buddy's physical condition is simply a miracle."

Miracle or not, Tang Kang didn't care, he was only worried that when Qin Nuan woke up, what else would he do?

Tang Kang suppressed his impatience and bowed his head to reply to the message.

Tang: [Anyway, you owe me a meal, but I will remember it. If you don’t order, I will make the arrangements: spicy chicken diced, Sixi Yuanzi, and two seasonal vegetables. Good night. 】

Knowing that Lin Ci would not reply to messages again, Tang Kang opened the photo album and described Lin Ci's exquisite facial features with unbridled eyes.

This was taken when he was in the hospital when Lin Ci was not paying attention. Lin Ci lowered his head slightly, stretched his eyebrows, raised his nose bridge, and slightly pursed his lips. The sun just shone on his body, and he looked calm and beautiful.

Tang Kang's eyes were full of emotions that he must win. He leaned back and lay on the bed again.

He is destined to have trouble sleeping tonight.

Lin Ci looked down at Tang Kang's reply, and smiled wryly. He had hinted clearly, but the other party seemed to have made up his mind, no matter what he said, he couldn't understand it.

Lin Ci checked the time. It was already 11:30. He stood up, put the second volume of Harry Potter into his backpack, turned off the light and went to bed.

tomorrow is a new day.

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