58. First confession

No wonder it is said that Gentle Township is a hero's mound, although the one in his arms is not a beautiful woman, but once he falls into it, even a man does not want to wake up. Chen Chuan hugged Song Youning's waist, the tip of his nose was full of the smell of his body, and he felt that he was so dizzy that he forgot one thing. It wasn't until the door slammed that Chen Chuan finally remembered.

He jumped up from the bed, completely devoid of the sick appearance just now: "Quick, hide." ”

"Why should I hide?" Song Youning looked inexplicable.

"Brother Yuan is back?" Chen Chuan pressed his throat, his face was nervous, he pulled Song Youning's arm, and wanted to stuff him into the closet, but he couldn't pull it twice, "You hide first, and when he goes to take a bath, you go out again." ”

Three black lines appeared on Song Youning's forehead, and he pulled Chen Chuan's hand, Chen Chuan's center of gravity was unstable, and he sat in his arms again, and he took advantage of the situation to clasp his shoulders tightly: "We are above board, why do we have to make it like catching a traitor in bed?" ”

Chen Chuan wanted to cry without tears: "I will die a miserable death." ”

"With me here, what are you afraid of?" Song Youning suppressed him and didn't let him move for half a minute.

At this moment, Chen Chuan's door was opened with a "squeak", and the people outside the door squeezed in, and said, "Chen Chuan, are you better......" When he saw the situation in the house, he mechanically spit out the last word, "No ......"

"No one taught you to knock on someone's room before you enter it?" Song Youning raised his eyes and looked at Lu Yuanyuan.

Lu Yuanyuan's mouth changed from "lying" to "groove": "This is my home, you let me knock on the door?" Also, why are you here? ”

"You have guests here, but you don't even have the most basic courtesy." Song and Ning were grandiose, and said as a matter of course, "I don't mind teaching you how to be a person." ”

"Why do I want you to teach?" Lu Yaoyuan was so angry by his appearance that he glared at the boss, but in the confrontation with Song and Ning's eyes, he lost completely, and he just glared at Chen Chuan with a pair of sore eyes, and the latter covered his face with a slap.

"Huh." Lu Yaoyao let out two sneers, which made people feel creepy when they heard it, "The surname is Song, you come out for me." With that, he shook his hand and slammed the door.

Song Youning stretched out his hand and rubbed Chen Chuan's head comfortingly: "You sleep for a while, I'll go out for a while." ”

"I ......," Chen Chuan took his hand.

"I'll be back soon." Song Youning stood up and walked towards the door.

"If you're just playing, I advise you to stop as soon as possible, Chen Chuan and Wu Kaiwen are different, don't think that you can send him away with a little profit in the end." Standing on the balcony, Lu Yaoyuan turned his back to Song Youning and said, his tone was not as blunt as just now, but there was a sense of helplessness and loneliness, this seemed to be the first time he had spoken to Song Youning calmly in so many years, "If you don't love him, let him go." ”

"I don't need you to guide me." Song Youning's face was expressionless.

Lu Yaoyuan was angered by his attitude, and reached out to pull his collar: "Your uncle, I really misjudged you, you just don't change." ”

Song and Ningge opened his hand and dodged his attack sideways: "You have to remember your identity clearly, you are an artist, he is an assistant, that's all, you have no right to interfere with his love life." ”

Lu Yaoyuan was so angry with him that he was speechless: "I know what kind of thoughts you have, you have to find someone to fill your empty and lonely heart, there are people waiting in line outside for you, you don't need to find a shadow from him that no longer exists." ”

Song Youning smiled: "Aren't you too?" ”

"You ......" Lu Yaoyuan was broken by him. I'll let it go, just in time for you to take advantage of it? Song and Ning approached step by step.

Lu Yuanyuan was annoyed and angry, "Don't think I'm as dirty as you." ”

"You know best what you think, and only you know if you are dirty or not." Song and Ning said, "Wang Ling is Wang Ling, he is him, he can't become Wang Ming, and Wang Ling can't become him." ”

Lu Yaoyuan's expression was strange: "Wang Ling can't become him?" For the second half of Song Youning's sentence, he began to be extremely angry again, "Why can you, why can you forget him so easily." ”

Song Youning's brows frowned: "Lu Yaoyuan, you are already thirty years old, and you have already passed the second stage of middle school, so many years of setbacks, haven't you cured your illness?" ”

Lu Yaoyuan laughed, laughing a little crazy: "Why do I lose so badly every time?" ”

Song Youning turned his back: "Chen Chuan is no longer suitable to stay by your side, I will ask Shen Xing to help you get a new assistant." ”

Chen Chuan stuck to the crack of the door, pricked up his ears and tried to hear what they were saying, and he didn't know who it was, as if he had already known his intentions, he actually opened the windows of the balcony, and the noise of the street "whooshing" covered out their words, and Chen Chuan tried to change more than a dozen postures but did not hear a word.

The two of them seemed to have finished discussing, a sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer to the door, Chen Chuan jumped on the bed in a panic, the door had not been opened yet, he heard a "clang" sound of the door, originally he thought that Song Youning was angry with Lu Yuanyuan, and when he was at a loss, Song Youning pushed the door in.

"Ah, how are you?" Chen Chuan's brain didn't react for a while.

"You don't want it to be me?" Song Youning was a little unhappy.

"Of course not." Chen Chuan knelt on the bed flatteringly and hugged him, "What about Brother Yuan?" ”

"You seem to care about him." Chen Chuan's flattering behavior did not ease Song Youning's expression in the slightest, but only made it worse.

"I'm afraid that he will scold me, he is so fierce." Chen Chuan said with a cheek.

Song Youning's face turned slightly pale: "He won't have a chance to scold you in the future." ”

"Why?" Chen Chuan didn't know why.

"Chen Chuan." Song Youning sat down beside him and did not answer his question, but asked, "Have you thought about doing any other job besides being an assistant?" Publicity, planning or brokerage? ”

"I've thought about anything else." Chen Chuan said very honestly, "But later I realized that I had a few catties and a few taels, and I was not suitable for doing these." ”

"What about a different line?" Song Youning let him lean into his arms, "Do you want to go to an MBA or open a coffee house?" ”

"Don't want to?" Chen Chuan shook his head decisively, "Why did you suddenly ask this, you haven't answered my question yet." ”

"Lu Yaoyao said that there is a cold virus at home, and he is afraid of being infected, so he may not come back tonight." Song and Ning Dao.

"You're lying." Chen Chuan didn't believe it, "Are you angry with him, I was still worried about you, it seems that your mouth is more poisonous than his." ”

"Whether my mouth is poisonous or not, not you know best." He clasped the back of Chen Chuan's head, and the two of them faced each other.

Chen Chuan pressed his face: "Don't interrupt." ”

Song Youning pulled down his hand and said directly: "I don't want you to be an assistant, and I don't want you to continue to stay by Lu Yuanyuan's side." ”

"Didn't you arrange this job in the first place?" Chen Chuan said weakly, "Your mind has become too fast. ”

Where would Song Youning have thought that he and Chen Chuan would have this kind of relationship at that time, he said in an unquestionable tone: "This matter is settled, and we will move out tomorrow." ”

Chen Chuan took out his other hand to cover Song Youning's eyes: "Don't look at me like that, I'm afraid." Chen Chuan, who couldn't see those eyes, suddenly became a little more emboldened, "I don't want to leave, and I don't want to change jobs, can you respect my opinion?" ”

Song Youning tore off his hand: "I already respect you enough." Song Youning felt that his patience had run out.

Chen Chuan was sick and courageous, obviously afraid of death, but he reached out to climb Song Youning's neck and put his face against his neck socket, so as to avoid his eyes, although he was dull, he was not stupid, and naturally knew what Song Youning thought: "Before I met you, I liked beautiful women, especially the ones with big breasts." Although you are good-looking, you are not beautiful, and your breasts are not small, but you are still stubborn, but I just like you, even if you are 108,000 miles away from my aesthetics. In fact, my sexuality has never changed, even now I still like beautiful women with big breasts, but the only one who is really in my heart is you. A tear slipped from the corner of Chen Chuan's eyes and fell into Song Youning's neck, and he said in the most sincere and moving voice, "I love you just because you are you." ”