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Song Chan could only feel that she was being held tightly in her arms, her back against the man's chest, and there was a muffled snort of pain in her ears.

There was a moment of blankness in her mind, and she reflexively turned her head to look over, only to find that the person behind her turned out to be Song Xining, and the knife in the man's hand had pierced his waist. His eyes were slightly closed, a layer of cold sweat was oozing from his forehead, and his face was a little pale.

Song Chan stared at the scene in front of her with wide eyes, and cried out in a lost voice, "Song Xining! ”

The man probably didn't expect that he would really hurt someone, and almost subconsciously pulled out the knife in his hand, and then Song Chan heard a "poof". Song Xining also groaned in pain.

As a doctor, Song Chan naturally knew what that sound meant, it must have been the sound of blood gushing out.

Her face was full of anxiety, but Song Xining just gritted her teeth and let go of her, taking advantage of the moment when the man was stunned, he suddenly turned around and kicked him in the stomach.

In the end, it was a man from the army, one foot was enough for the man to drink a pot, and when he stepped down, the man was directly kicked to the ground by him, and even rolled backwards twice, and then he knelt on the ground with his stomach covered and groaned in pain.

Song Xining endured the pain and walked up, pulled the man up, twisted his two hands behind his back, pressed him directly against the wall, turned his head to Song Chan and said, "Go and call the security guard!" ”

"Oh, oh......" Song Chan was shouted by him, and then she woke up like a dream, and hurriedly called up the phone number of the head of the security department from her mobile phone.

The man was still pressed against the wall by Song Xining, his cheeks rubbing against the rough wall hurt, and even a little deformed, so painful that he couldn't say a word.

Song Chan stood behind Song Xining, he was wearing a navy blue casual blazer, although the color of the jacket was very dark, but he could vaguely see that a piece of his waist was wet with blood. She looked at the large patch of blood, her heart was anxious and painful, and she stood there and stomped her feet.

"Song Xining, otherwise you don't care about him, I'll take you up and bandage it, this won't work."

"It's okay, this little injury, it's not in the way." Song Xining gritted his teeth, raised his hand and grabbed the man's hair, slammed it against the wall, and said fiercely: "I must send him to the Public Security Bureau today, otherwise, people like him will be a scourge to keep it, and I will come to take revenge on you in the future, and we must put an end to this trouble!" ”

Song Chan couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, it turned out that he insisted on sending this person to the police station, just to protect her safety?

I don't know why, thinking of this, she felt a little warm in her heart inexplicably.

In less than three minutes, the head of the security department rushed down with people, and as soon as he saw her, he immediately said, "Doctor Song, where are the people?" ”

"There!" Song Chan turned her head and pointed in Song Xining's direction, and a group of security guards immediately swarmed around the man, dragging and tying him up.

Several people grabbed the man and said to Song Chan and Song Xining: "Doctor Song, leave the person to us, you go back and have a look and bandage it." ”

"Well, I'm sorry for you."

Song Chan nodded, and after watching them leave, she turned her head, only to find that Song Xining was supporting the front cover of the car with one hand and her waist with the other, her head was covered with sweat, and she looked very painful.

Song Chan was shocked, and immediately ran towards him, and said with concern: "How are you?" Are you okay? Shall I take you back and bandage it? ”

She said and was about to pull him, but Song Xining held her hand with her backhand and endured the pain and said, "I don't want to go to the hospital, take me back to bandage, okay?" ”

"But the medicine in the hospital will be more ......"

"It's okay, go to me, I've got medicine." He looked at her earnestly, and the hand holding her tightened again, "Got it, okay?" ”

Being looked at by his eyes and tone like this, Song Chan couldn't say anything no matter how much hesitation, so she had to nod, "Okay, then I'll go up and get some medicine first, you wait for me here." ”

"Hmm." Song Xining nodded, and Song Chan immediately turned her head and ran upstairs.

retrieved the medicine needed for bandaging as quickly as possible, and Song Chan hurried back again.

Because of the waist injury, Song Xining naturally couldn't drive, so he could only rely on Song Chan, but the wound on his waist was a little painful, and he felt very tired even when he sat there.

Song Chan turned her head to look at him, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" ”

Probably afraid that she would be in a hurry, Song Xining shook his head with a smile, "It's okay, it's not serious." ”

But Song Chan still couldn't rest assured, took out the gauze from the bag and pressed it on his wound, and took off her coat and rolled it up to cushion behind his waist, "This will be better, I'll drive as fast as possible." ”

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if it's slow."

If he could, he would have preferred her to be slower so he could spend a little more time with her.

Song Chan looked at him deeply, and while starting his car, she asked casually, "By the way, at this time...... How did you end up here? ”

Song Xining pursed her lips and said after a long time: "Today is your birthday." ”

When he said this, Song Chan was stunned for a moment, opened her mouth, and muttered in a low voice for a long time, "You...... Remember......"

"Of course, I spent your birthday with you before, how can I forget." After a pause, he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly, "Except for the two years you went to study abroad." ”

Song Chan felt a little strange in her heart, but she said: "So what, talk about who can't, only if you can take practical actions." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Xining smiled and chin at the back seat, "Of course you are prepared." ”

Song Chan turned her head to look, only to find that there was a Lily cake in the back seat of his car, and it was her favorite blueberry flavor.

"You ......" she looked at him in astonishment, but he just urged, "Okay, let's go, aren't you hungry?" ”

Only then did she realize that it seemed to be a little, so she stopped talking nonsense, started the engine, and drove the car to his apartment according to his guidance.

The location of his apartment is good, very close to the city center, but it is not noisy, and it seems that the price should not be low.

Song Chan parked the car in the garage downstairs and followed him upstairs, here are all a ladder and a household design, the floor he lives on is 9, the elevator quickly stopped on the ninth floor, while he opened the door, Song Chan asked casually: "Why buy the ninth floor?" Don't you boys like numbers like 6 or 8? ”

Song Xining's hand paused, and then pretended to be indifferent: "Because you said before that your favorite number is 9, and 9 represents a long time, so I bought the ninth floor." ”

When Song Chan heard this, she was stunned for a moment. Song Xining opened the door and saw her standing at the door stupidly, so he urged: "What are you doing standing there?" Come on in. ”

"Oh oh......" she answered twice, and then bowed her head and walked in.

His home is decorated in Japanese style, very clean, and a little fresh, probably because it has just been renovated, and the house still has a faint smell of decoration materials, but he sprayed freshener, so it is not so pungent. The house is about 200 square meters, and there is a small attic on it, which seems to be not cheap.

Before this, Song Chan didn't know that he had bought an apartment, and in her opinion, Song Xining actually didn't have much money.

He chose to go to a military school after graduating from high school, and he was reluctant to take over Shengxuan, so Song Chan always felt that he had no income and could afford to buy a house in the city center, which really surprised her.

Probably seeing through her thoughts, Song Xining said: "I am also rich, although I went to a military school, I have shares in Huachen and Shengxuan, and I can get good dividends every year." After he finished speaking, he glanced at her meaningfully, "At least buy a house and raise a wife is more than enough." ”

The implication is that if you marry me, I can afford to raise you.

Song Chan coughed lightly, did not respond to his words, but said, "You sit here, I will give you medicine." ”

Song Xining obediently walked over and sat beside her, Song Chan took out medicine and gauze, "You pick up your clothes first, and I'll give you medicine......"

When she got ready for what she was doing, she looked up again, only to find that he had taken off his T-shirt directly!

The man's sturdy body was exposed in front of her eyes like this, and after Song Chan was stunned for three seconds, she immediately covered her eyes and said loudly: "Let you pick up your clothes, who let you take off your clothes?" Neurotic! ”

Song Xining was calm, "I just think it's a little more convenient to take medicine like this." ”

Song Chan was speechless, but he didn't wear clothes when he asked him to wear them, so she could only face his naked waist like this, blushing and drugged him.

Fortunately, his injury was not serious, she took a needle and thread, gave him four fine stitches, and bandaged it with good medicine, as long as she paid more attention, she would basically be fine after a while.

After giving him the medicine, Song Chan packed up her things and prepared to leave, stood up and said, "You have a good rest, I'll go first." ”

It's just that before she took a step, Song Xining had already grabbed her hand, looked up at her and said earnestly: "Today is your birthday, let's stay and have a cake together, okay?" ”

Song Chan glanced down at him, thinking that he would be injured because he wanted to pick her up, but she was a little unbearable in her heart, sighed, and sat down, "Okay." ”

Song Xining laughed at this time, took out the cake, put the candle in, and asked her gently, "Can I turn off the lights?" ”

Probably because the atmosphere was just right, Song Chan was reluctant to destroy it, so she nodded, "Yes." ”

Song Xining got up and turned off the lights, only the few candles were lit in the living room, Song Xining lit two more candlesticks, and said to her, "Okay, blow out the candles." ”

Song Chan nodded, leaned in and gently blew out the candle, closed her eyes again, and folded her hands to make a wish.

In fact, she doesn't have any wishes anymore, the only thing she wants now is to get someone who really loves her, if it's too much, she hopes that he can like that person too, and it's better to be consensual.

After making a wish, Song Chan opened her eyes and was about to speak, but found that Song Xining had arrived in front of her at some point, and the distance between the two people was so close that his snort could spray on her face. Warm and lingering, she looked at his burning eyes under the candlelight, and suddenly her heart beat faster, and she subconsciously wanted to hide.

"The candle is lit, the wish is perhaps, I should go."

After saying that, she stood up to leave, but before she could get up, Song Xining reached out and grabbed her wrist and dragged her into her arms.

He was caught off guard this time, Song Chan fell directly on top of him, afraid that he would tear his wound again, she immediately wanted to get up, "Song Xining, don't make trouble......"

However, Song Xining didn't give her a chance to refuse at all, directly buckled the back of her head, kissed her lips hard, and plundered her fiercely in her mouth.

"Know, I love you, don't go, stay, okay......"

"It's not good, Song Xining, you let go of me......" She dodged left and right, but she couldn't dodge no matter what, his kiss was like raindrops, densely falling on her face, lips, and neck.

"Got it, I love you, let's be together. I know it's wrong, I won't let you go in the future, stay with me. ”

"No...... You said you rejected me, and you also said that I don't have self-respect, Song Xining, I hate you, I really hate you! ”

She couldn't help crying quietly, all the grievances broke out at this moment, Song Xining looked at the tears at the end of her eyes, and suddenly felt that her heart hurt beyond measure, lowered her head to suck away her tears, kissed her cheek gently, and said softly: "Don't cry, when you cry, my heart hurts......"

He continued to kiss her, his soft body was under him, he couldn't control it anymore, his fingers seemed to have their own consciousness, and slowly found her body.

How it happened in the end, neither of them can remember, Song Chan only remembers the stinging pain at that moment when she broke, it hurt so much that her waist was arched, and her little face was wrinkled.

Song Xining didn't seem to expect her to be the first time, and said with wide eyes and stunned: "I know your ......"

She and Meng Anzhi have been together for more than a year, can't they ......

She only felt ashamed and ugly, straightened up and bit him hard on the shoulder, and said angrily with tears: "Song Xining, you bastard!" ”

Surprise and astonishment struck together, his heart was indescribably excited, and he began to ask her more intensely, kissing her face and trembling: "I'm a bastard, but I love you, you know, thank you for giving yourself to me, I will definitely not let you down." ”

This sentence finally made Song Chan cry, her hands climbed on his shoulders, her little face buried in his shoulder socket, and she sobbed softly, "Song Xining, you are not allowed to leave me again, otherwise I will hate you for the rest of my life." ”

He kept kissing her and said promisedly, "No, never!" ”

Later, he carried her back to the bedroom, and the two came again, Song Chan was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes, Song Xining caressed her cheek lovingly, and gently kissed her forehead, "Tired, I'll take you to the bath." ”

She blushed and looked at him with disgust, "Your injury is so intense, is it okay......"

Song Xining smiled a little proudly, "Of course it's okay, how can this little injury affect me to want you." ”

"Shameless!" Song Chan glared at him, but her eyes were full of shyness, and her little face was so red that people couldn't help but love her again.

In fact, knowing this time, Song Chan realized one thing later.

From a long time ago, she found that she had a little phobia of boys, and unfamiliar boys who leaned too closely on her would make her very uncomfortable. She always knew that she was a little psychologically shadowed because of the accident back then, and even in front of Meng Anzhi, she couldn't let go of this mentality.

But in front of Song Xining, she didn't feel like this at all, she could calmly accept his kisses, and even his caresses, but she couldn't accept the little proximity of other men, such an obvious contrast, if she couldn't understand her heart, then she would really be a fool.

He pecked her lips lightly and said softly, "Go take a bath, huh?" ”

"Hmm." Song Chan nodded, and said, "If you have an injury on your body, don't get wet, I'll just wash it." ”

Song Xining's bathroom at home is also very well decorated, the fan-shaped jacuzzi is very comfortable, she almost fell asleep when she lay down, after taking a shower and coming out, Song Xining was leaning on the bedside to make a phone call, when she came out, he happened to have just finished calling and hung up the phone.

Song Chan wiped her hair and walked up to ask, "Whose phone is it?" ”

"Warsong's." Song Xining moved his phone.

"No, I'm tired and want to sleep." Song Chan yawned, and Song Xining immediately reached out to pull her, and said with a smile: "Then you sleep, I'll look at you." ”

Song Chan didn't say anything more, she lay on the bed obediently and closed her eyes gently, while Song Xining just lay beside him with gentle eyes and looked at her.

Probably because she was accompanied by someone she liked, this night, Song Chan slept very deeply and fragrantly.

*

And at the same time, three Michelin stars.

As soon as Zhan Ge put down the mobile phone in his hand, Meng Anzhi, who was sitting opposite her, couldn't wait to ask, "How is it?" Where is she now? Haven't come here so late, are you home? Nothing happened, right? ”

Zhan Ge glanced up at the anxious man in front of him, and pulled the corners of his mouth dryly, "That...... My sister is on the night shift and has a more urgent operation, so she may not be able to come tonight. ”

"That's it......" Meng Anzhi lowered his head, a little lonely in his eyes, but he still forced a smile and said: "But it doesn't matter, as long as she's okay, it's okay, she hasn't come, and she doesn't tell me, I thought something happened to her, so I'm still worried." ”

Zhan Ge looked at him with a look of loss and amazement, and somehow, suddenly felt a little sympathetic and distressed for him.

In fact, it is also a coincidence that she will meet Meng Anzhi here, she heard from her classmates that a new French chef with three Michelin stars came, so she made an appointment to eat together, but she didn't expect that when she was about to leave after eating, she saw Meng Anzhi sitting alone by the window.

He sat there alone, constantly looking at his watch, looking very anxious, Zhan Ge hesitated, but still sent his classmates away, and decided to go over and ask him what he was doing here alone.

Unexpectedly, he was going to celebrate Song Chan's birthday, but out of kindness, Zhan Ge still called Song Chan and wanted to ask her when she would come.

However, Song Chan's phone did not get through, and in desperation, she called Song Xining again, wanting to ask him if he knew where Song Chan was.

Song Xining said at first that he didn't know, but later, when Zhan Ge was about to hang up the phone, she clearly heard Song Chan's voice coming from there.

I even heard Song Xining's words, "You sleep, I'll watch you from the side." ”

The lonely man and the widow are still together so late, and Song Xining even guards Song Chan to sleep, what happened to these two people can almost be said to be self-evident.

Zhan Ge suddenly remembered that the two of them came back together that night, their mouths were injured, and their faces were not good-looking, thinking of the past, she suddenly realized a problem.

Song Chan may be with Song Xining.

But if they are really together, what will Meng Anzhi do?

Just when Zhan Ge was stunned, Meng Anzhi suddenly asked again, "By the way, didn't you call the eldest brother again?" What did he say? ”

"Oh, my eldest brother said he didn't know either." Zhan Geqiang said with a smile: "It is impossible for the two of them to be together, how can my eldest brother know my sister's whereabouts." ”

At this time, she looked at the loss in Meng Anzhi's eyes, and she couldn't bear to tell him that the two of them might have been together, or even in bed......

Meng Anzhi pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled self-deprecatingly, "That's right." ”

Zhan Ge really couldn't stand his posture a little, and coughed lightly: "What, it's here anyway, these things will be wasted if you don't eat them, why don't I eat them with you." ”

Anyway, Song Chan is not there, it is the same as eating with anyone, Meng Anzhi nodded sullenly, "It's okay, have you eaten?" ”

The ghost sent the gods, and Zhan Song suddenly shook his head and said, "No, I'm still hungry." ”

In fact, God knows how much she just ate, and now she is about to vomit, but in order not to affect Meng Anzhi's mood, she still lied.

The two of them ate together, maybe Song Chan didn't come and really made Meng Anzhi very disappointed, he was always sullen even when he was eating, he didn't say a word the whole time, and there was no expression on his face, and the man who used to poison her at every turn and stimulate her was obviously two people.

Zhan Ge really couldn't adapt to such an atmosphere, and coughed lightly: "What, do you really like my sister?" ”

Meng Anzhi glanced up at her, and when he talked about Song Chan, a touch of tenderness finally appeared in his eyes, and he said with a light smile: "Isn't this an established fact?" Do you still need to ask? ”

Zhan Ge thought for a moment, and then said, "That...... What do you like about her? ”

"As long as it's hers, she likes everything, and that's what I like." Meng Anzhi replied almost without thinking about it.

"So, do you really want to marry her?"

Meng Anyi smiled, "I have already told my parents about this, they will go to propose to Uncle Zhan in a few days, I still want to marry her as soon as possible, engagement or something, it is better to skip it directly." ”

Zhan Ge was shocked, hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously: "Then what if...... Is she with someone else? ”

As soon as her words fell, Meng Anzhi's eyes immediately sharpened, "What do you mean by that?" ”