Who hasn't loved a few scumbags

The second day after Song Jianian left, Song Hanyu was still in the hospital. The doctor said that he would be observed for a period of time. If the wound grew well, he could be sent home to recuperate slowly.After Chu Wenshan and the others learned about Song Hanyu's glorious deeds, they all expressed their admiration, saying, a man should have a few scars from being injured by the one he loves. You are not married anymore.

Song Hanyu listened to it, the road ahead was paved, but this most important step was difficult to take.Thinking about his current relationship with Song Jianian is a headache.He has a stupid mouth, and he doesn't know how to explain the past to Song Jianian.This seemed to be the simplest and most natural part of all the plans, but after so many years of wind, frost, rain and snow, it has become the most difficult hurdle to overcome.

When Song Hanyu planned this series of things back then, he thought that even if his family disagreed and kicked them out of the house after he became full-fledged, he would still be able to lead Song Jianian to live a life without worrying about food and drink. That kid doesn't have to worry about it. Work hard, paint if you want to paint, travel if you want to travel.

It is also for his own good to let him go to Q University. On average, the students in the School of Engineering and Architecture of Q University can be said to have the most family background in the domestic university circles. They have come out of countless ministers of the humerus of the country, and it is not an exaggeration to compare it to the cradle of party leaders.There he can meet many talented, ambitious and well-connected classmates and professors, and that is his network of contacts.Under the current conditions, what is needed is icing on the cake and a strong alliance.

But he couldn't explain this to Song Jianian first, he couldn't hide his thoughts too much, and the two of them would never be able to hide from their parents at home.He can only go step by step, slowly infiltrating his sexual differences to his close friends.

But he didn't expect to be able to toss for so many years, and when he felt something was wrong, Song Jianian had already shrunk into the tortoise shell and didn't dare to show any emotion.But he can't stop, once he stops, what he did before will be completely meaningless.This plan has been set from the very beginning so that we can only move forward, not backward.That was based on Song Hanyu's dedication to Song Jianian.

Some things in high school hit him too hard, and he no longer dared to gamble without any chips in his hand.He can't afford to lose.Therefore, we can only plan ahead and step by step.

And all of this, the only thing Song Hanyu didn't take into account was whether Song Jianian would change his mind.

He gave Song Jianian too much trust, or perhaps, gave himself too much confidence.

Fortunately, Song Hanyu can tell that Song Jianian still has feelings for him, and he still has a chance. The only thing left now is how to speak up, how to make Song Jianian feel that he is not teasing him, but that he can truly say that he loves him.

But it can't be rushed, everything needs a time to be perfect, Song Hanyu can't wait.

"Ayu, dinner is ready!"

At meal time, Chu Wenshan entered the ward carrying a food box.

"Why are you free to come today?" Song Hanyu didn't even give him a look, still staring at the computer in his hand.

"Why, you don't want me to come? Who do you want to come?" Chu Wenshan put the food box on the bedside table: "Hey, every year, didn't he say that he is here to take care of you? Why isn't there?"

"Going back to Shanghai, the company has something to do."

Hearing this, Chu Wenshan looked disappointed, "Everyone is a workaholic, I'm going to lose to your brothers. What's wrong with learning, but I can't inherit some of these. I still think that I haven't seen you for so long. Let's have a good meal and talk about something. This damn boy, he didn't tell me when he came back, and he left when I found out. It's so heartless that I used to love him so much."

"That's why you kept him as a rabbit."

"Then what's the matter, what's wrong with taking it easy? You just have to stay up late every day and fly in the sky like you? You obviously hurt Niannian before, why did you start Sparta as soon as he went to college?" It's like a pattern." Chu Wenshan curled his lips, "Okay, okay, I won't mess with you. I'll call Niannian."

Chu Wenshan took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"What's the matter, no one answered." Chu Wenshan muttered suspiciously, and continued to call, but still no one answered.

At this moment, Song Hanyu finally raised his noble head, and his eyes fell on Chu Wenshan's cell phone.

"At this point, he should be eating." Song Hanyu said, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Could it be some kind of impromptu meeting, and it's not convenient to take it?" Chu Wenshan thought for a while, looking for a reason.

Song Hanyu thought of Song Jianian's tangled look when he answered the phone yesterday. He might have encountered a big order, and a meeting would make sense.But for some reason, Song Hanyu had a bad premonition in his heart, always feeling that things might not be as coincidental as Chu Wenshan said.

"Let's call later." Song Hanyu put down the computer, turned his wrist to the food box that Chu Wenshan brought, lifted the lid and looked at the unknown object inside, and frowned: "You can't make this thing, right?"

"How is it possible! I have never touched a kitchen knife since I was a child! You think too highly of yourself." Chu Wenshan rolled his eyes and sat down on the sofa.

Half an hour later, Song Hanyu had dinner, and Chu Wenshan also played mobile games on the sofa for half an hour. Song Hanyu reminded him to call.Only then did Chu Wenshan close the game and dial the number.

It was still an anxious busy tone, followed by a mechanical female voice.

"There's still no one to answer..." Chu Wenshan stood up from his seat with a rather ugly expression on his face.

Song Hanyu raised his head suddenly, his heart skipped a beat.

The gazes of Chu Wenshan and Song Hanyu met in mid-air, each seeing panic in the other's eyes.

Chu Wenshan squeezed his mobile phone and laughed dryly: "It won't be what we thought. After so many years, who would go out of his way to find trouble every year. What's more, he is in Shanghai now, and the people he knows are either colleagues or customers. There is no need to do such a thing if you offend anyone.”

"^........." Song Hanyu didn't speak, but frowned, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, found the clothes folded aside and began to change.

"Ayu, what are you doing!"

"I'm going to Shanghai to find him now."

"You're crazy, your injury hasn't healed yet, just run over like this, uncles and aunts don't have to die in a hurry. Let's not scare ourselves first, I'll ask someone first, maybe it's because my phone was left behind every year."

"It's impossible for him not to carry his mobile phone with him. I've told him countless times, and he won't stop listening." Song Hanyu put on his clothes too much, and accidentally dragged his wound, causing him to hiss.

"Sit down first!" Chu Wenshan couldn't help shouting: "Why do you have to think about the worst?"

Chu Wenshan hastily stepped forward to stop it, grabbed Song Hanyu's shoulders, and quickly dialed the number.

"Didn't Lao Lu always go to Shanghai these days? I called him yesterday and he was in Shanghai. I told him to stay for a while. I asked him to go and have a look."

"What is he going to Shanghai for? The lair is gone?" Song Hanyu felt unhappy when he mentioned Lu Shaoyuan, and pushed Chu Wenshan away and walked out.

"Ayu, Ayu!!"

Chu Wenshan couldn't care less about him while he was on the phone, and watched Song Hanyu walk out, so he had no choice but to keep up.

"Hey, Lao Lu, are you in Shanghai? ... What's the matter? It's nothing serious, but we can't get through to Niannian's mobile phone. You can go to his company to see if he is busy and tell him to call me back. I have something important to tell him here^... Ah, you are near his company, that's a good relationship. I'm sorry to trouble you, I'll ask you for a massage when I come back... I wipe it, but I still dislike my taste, so I have to , Boss, where do you want to go?

Chu Wenshan hung up the phone and followed Song Hanyu in a daze, not knowing where he was. He took a closer look to see if this was the orthopedic doctor's office. When he entered, he saw Song Hanyu telling the doctor that he was going to be discharged immediately with a cold face. .The doctor tried so hard to dissuade Song Hanyu that he was almost called Zuzu, but it was a pity that it was all on Song Hanyu's ice cube face.He had no choice but to go through the discharge procedures for him, and Song Hanyu quickly signed and left without even looking at the discharge slip.

Chu Wenshan stamped his feet angrily.

"You are in a hurry, you are in a hurry!"

Song Hanyu suddenly yelled, "What do you know, if we arrived later, he would have died! You said I'm not in a hurry, why don't you tell me not to be in a hurry!"

Chu Wenshan was speechless by these words, he only now noticed Song Hanyu's pale face and trembling fingers.

Scared and trembling with anxiety, Song Hanyu has only seen him twice in his life, one time was many years ago, the night when he was kidnapped every year, and the other time is now.

"Ah Yu, every year is no longer a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child. After a year, he will be a 30-year-old man. It is impossible for him to protect himself well..." After thinking about it, Chu Wenshan He could only say these words, and he didn't know how to persuade Song Hanyu.He, Song Hanyu, is the most capable of doing great things among them, and he has always been calm and self-possessed.If even he panicked, who could bring him back?

Chu Wenshan didn't dare to think about that nightmarish day many years ago. He only hoped that he would receive a call from Niannian in the next second. The boy told him in an apologetic tone that he didn't answer the call because of something. .

Song Hanyu's panic, as if he had entered the countdown to the robber's final announcement, seemed to spread to him, and he couldn't help feeling uneasy.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't scare yourself."

Chu Wenshan followed Song Hanyu and kept giving himself psychological hints, while Song Hanyu, who was walking in front, was calling his assistant, asking him to come to the hospital to pick him up right away, and book the nearest flight to Shanghai by the way, it didn't matter what cabin he was in.

Chu Wenshan's cell phone rang after they left the inpatient building. Seeing that it was obviously Lu Shaoyuan, Chu Wenshan's heart skipped a beat, with a bad feeling.

He picked it up, and Song Hanyu turned back to see him on the phone with burning eyes.However, what greeted him was Chu Wenshan's pale face and trembling voice.

"What! You said you didn't go to work every year?!"