Chapter 151
Song Qiguang thought about it carefully again, and smiled apologetically, "You remind me?" ”
Cheng Yelan said it well, because of the tone of his phone call and the words he said, but there was nothing to hide at this time, so he simply said, "You asked others if they wanted you, and called others baby, and said that you would go back immediately if you were free, and then I asked you why you didn't stay in the United States, and you also said that you came back because of the agreement with my father." ”
After listening to him, Song Qiguang thought about it carefully, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he looked directly into his eyes, "You won't be jealous, right?" ”
"Not really!"
Song Qiguang finally understood, breathed a sigh of relief, took his hand and took him to the sofa to sit down, "The person I call 'baby' is a boy with a baby face, and his name is 'Hani', Chinese means baby, I spoke English at that time." As for the back, it's normal for friends to flirt with each other, and when we're fine, we ask each other, 'Do you want to be me?', 'Come back quickly' or something like that, don't you think I'm in a bit close to them? As for your father's later, I came back because of the promise I made with him, but this promise was also established for you, and I told you about this a long time ago. Well, do you have any other questions? ”
Hearing him say so much, Cheng Yelan glanced at him and lowered his head again, "No." ”
Song Qiguang touched his head, "Next time, if you have any questions, just ask me directly, okay?" You should really pay attention to the tone of your voice. ”
Cheng Yelan glanced at him and didn't answer.
"Okay, go to bed, I'll turn off the computer."
Cheng Yelan agreed and went to bed, Song Qiguang turned off the computer and the light and lay down beside him, pulled the quilt over and covered them, Song Qiguang reached out and hugged him into his arms, and closed his eyes with satisfaction, "It's good to finally be able to sleep with you." ”
Cheng Yelan smiled lightly, snuggled up to him, and gradually fell asleep.
A few days later, on the weekend, the two who didn't have to go to work stayed at home to rest, and in the afternoon Song Qiguang received a phone call, and then said to Cheng Yelan to pick up people at the airport, and said that the guests who picked up this time were very important, so it was best for him to wait in the living room.
He didn't say anything, Cheng Yelan didn't ask, so he went downstairs with him, and returned to the living room after sending him out.
About an hour later, the door of the house was opened, and Cheng Yelan looked at the door, and the person who came in really surprised him.
"Dad, uncle, little brother." Cheng Yelan saw the three men who came back with Song Qiguang, so he stood up and greeted them.
"Brother!" The boy who was called "little brother" by Cheng Yelan threw himself into his arms as soon as he saw him.
This boy is Cheng Yelan's cousin, the child of his uncle Yang Chen, named Yang Zihan, who just entered his freshman year this year and also attends Cheng Yelan's alma mater.
Yang Zihan is very good-looking, with beautiful peach blossom eyes, and a handsome face, she looks very handsome, and is often said to be suave and popular with thousands of girls.
Cheng Yelan has had a good relationship with this younger brother since he was a child, and at this time he hugged him with a look of surprise, Yang Chen and Cheng Yelan's father Yang Ze went to the sofa and sat down, and Song Qiguang stood behind them.
Zihan hugged Cheng Yelan for a long time before letting go of him, his eyes blinked, "Brother, kiss." ”
"......" Cheng Yelan looked at Song Qiguang embarrassedly, and the latter had to look away.
Cheng Yelan had to settle down, picked up Zihan's face, and kissed him lightly on the face.
The two of them did much more intimate movements than this, and they didn't think much about it at that time, but now they are all adults, and they are still in front of Song Qiguang, Cheng Yelan just kissed Zihan's face and quickly removed his lips.
"A-Ning," Yang Ze said, "Your brother wants to make out and go back to the room first, Dad has something to say to Ajie." ”
"Yes." Cheng Yelan agreed, then took Zihan's hand, glanced at Song Qiguang again, and then slowly walked upstairs.
But I can't help but feel a little worried, my father deliberately talked to Applejack without telling him, what would he be talking about?
"Applejack, sit down too." In the living room, Yang Ze said to Song Qiguang behind him.
"Yes, master." Song Qiguang walked over and sat on the sofa on the other side of Yang Ze.
"Applejack," Yang Chen began, "what we're going to say is about you, you have to be mentally prepared." ”
"Yes."
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After the three of them finished talking, Song Qiguang first sent the two back to their respective rooms to rest, and then returned to Cheng Yelan's room, but unexpectedly, at this time, he happened to see Zihan smiling and pressing Cheng Yelan to the bed, Song Qiguang stood at the door, and he didn't know how to react when he saw this scene.
The same is true for Cheng Yelan. Zihan was very dissatisfied when he saw Song Qiguang suddenly break in, and couldn't help frowning, "What's the matter with you, why did you come in without knocking?" ”
Cheng Yelan hadn't told Zihan about his relationship with Song Qiguang at this time, and when he heard him talk like this, he wanted to explain to Song Qiguang, "Zihan, he ......"
"Young Master," but Song Qiguang opened his mouth to stop, "I'm sorry Little Master, I'll go out now." ”
After speaking, he exited the room and closed the door, Zihan frowned, but he didn't say anything more, but Cheng Yelan was full of worry.
Applejack, will she be angry? Also, what his father wants to say to him at this time should be finished, does he have anything to say to himself?
Zihan and Cheng Yelan made such an ambiguous action, but it was just an appearance, and there was no closer contact, at this time, Zihan lay on Cheng Yelan and told him about his college affairs, Cheng Yelan's hand was on his waist, and he listened to him quietly, but he seemed a little careless because of another person.
Cheng Yelan didn't see Song Qiguang at dinner, and then he stayed in the room with Zihan all the time, the two slept in the same bed at night, Zihan hugged him, and soon fell asleep, but Cheng Yelan couldn't sleep for a long time.
I don't know how long it took, Cheng Yelan listened to the sound of even breathing in his ears, and knew that Zihan was already asleep, so he gently pulled down his arm, got out of bed, and left the room quietly.
At this time, the house was pitch black, Cheng Yelan did not light the lamp, walked slowly along the corridor, and turned around at the end of the left, here you can see a little light coming from a room, Cheng Yelan walked outside the room, knocked on the door, and then pushed the door in, and the figure of the person who was still sitting in front of the computer in the room came into his eyes.
Cheng Yelan sighed lightly, closed the door, walked behind him, and stretched out a hand to gently put it on his shoulder, "Ajie, why don't you sleep so late?" ”
Song Qiguang didn't look back, the movements of his hands didn't stop, "It should be me asking you, why don't you sleep so late?" ”
"What are you doing?" Cheng Yelan looked at the words on his computer, but he couldn't see the beginning, so he didn't know what it was about.
"Work-related matters." Song Qiguang replied, his voice without any emotion.
Cheng Yelan looked at him, thinking of what had happened since the afternoon, he had to purse his lips, "Are you angry?" Did my father say something to you, or did Zihan upset you today? ”
Song Qiguang didn't reply, but the movements in his hands didn't continue, Cheng Yelan kept standing quietly behind him, and his hand was always on his shoulder.
After a while, Song Qiguang stood up, gently pulled Cheng Yelan's hand, asked him to sit down on the bed, and sat beside him, "What the master told me is very serious, although it has a little to do with you, it is not too much; As for the little young master, I don't mind, because he didn't say anything wrong, and my relationship with you is still not good for him to know. ”
"I understand, I didn't tell him." Cheng Yelan nodded, "But, what did my father tell you?" Can't you tell me? ”
Song Qiguang smiled, "This kind of thing, it's better for me to bear it alone, it makes you worry if you say it pointlessly, not to mention, you can't help much." I'll tell you when I win big, and what if I can't," he took a deep breath, "and that's not allowed to happen. ”
He looked very confident, and there was a touch of cunning, such Song Qiguang made Cheng Yelan like it very much, so he didn't say anything more, after thinking about it, he looked at him and said, "Then, you have to sleep too, it's getting late now." ”
Song Qiguang spread his hands, "No way, you're not by my side, I can't sleep." ”
Cheng Yelan didn't want to ask him how he spent his four years in the United States, but at this time he patiently comforted him, "I'm by your side now, you can sleep, right?" ”
Song Qiguang also stood up, "Then I'll go wash up, you can help me turn off the computer." ”
"Okay."
He went out, Cheng Yelan came to his computer, he had saved the file before, Cheng Yelan just turned it off directly, and didn't look at the content on it.
When he came back, Cheng Yelan was already lying on the bed, and Song Qiguang lay down beside him after turning off the light, reaching out to hug him into his arms.
Feeling familiar, neither of them wanted to speak for a while.
Cheng Yelan thought of what happened to Zihan in bed at that time, and he didn't dare to look at his eyes at that time, so he hesitated and opened his mouth at this time, "Ajie, I don't have a special relationship with Zihan, don't misunderstand." ”
Song Qiguang hugged him tightly, "I know, don't worry, I didn't misunderstand." Well, sleep well. ”
Cheng Yelan nodded and closed his eyes peacefully.
And Song Qiguang, thinking of that incident, although he still couldn't help but worry, he could also be temporarily relieved at this time.
Looking down at the man who was sleeping in his arms, he couldn't help but show a little childishness, Song Qiguang knew that he must not lose.
The next day, Zihan asked Cheng Yelan where he went to sleep last night, and Cheng Yelan replied that he got up in the middle of the night and went to the bathroom, and then he didn't want to come back and disturb him, so he went to a guest room where no one was.
Zihan didn't say much, and thought of another thing, so he said to Cheng Yelan with great interest, "Brother, our department is going to KTV tomorrow night, you can go with me too." ”
Cheng Yelan blinked, with a smile on his face, "Oh? Since it's organized by your ministry, it's not good for me to go. ”
"It's okay," Zihan comforted him, "Although we are from the student union, there are still a few people from the School of Computer Science in the department, and there may be people you know, besides, you are also our alumni, everyone will be happy to know you." ”
Cheng Yelan lowered her head and smiled, looking at Zihan dotingly, "Okay then." ”
That night, Cheng Yelan and Song Qiguang talked about the next day's itinerary, thinking that he would complain a few words that he couldn't accompany him at night, but unexpectedly, he smiled slightly and said, "That's right, I was about to tell you that I have dinner tomorrow night, and I can't have dinner with you." ”
This time it was Cheng Yelan's turn to be unhappy, although he understood that it was normal for that person to often socialize in the company's position, but ...... Cheng Yelan didn't complain about anything, just looked at him, "Then when are you going home?" ”
Song Qiguang thought for a while, "It's hard to say, it shouldn't be more than twelve o'clock, I guess." ”
Cheng Yelan felt incredible, her voice instantly raised, and her eyes surged with anger, "What are you going to do?" Can't be sure if you'll be home before 12 o'clock? ”
Song Qiguang smiled and hugged his shoulder, and comforted him softly, "Don't get excited, I heard that they are going to KTV or something, even if it is more than twelve o'clock, it is normal." ”
Hearing this statement, Cheng Yelan had a thousand words in his mind and wanted to scold him, but he still didn't say a word after all, he just pulled down his hand, sat down far away from him, and never said a word again. When Song Qiguang saw him like this, he only sighed lightly and did not approach him again.
Zihan had returned to school that night, but Song Qiguang didn't sleep with Cheng Yelan, but just said that he still had something to do and returned to his room, and Cheng Yelan didn't go to see him because he was in a bad mood, and went to bed early.
What's going on with the feeling of gain and loss in my heart? Once upon a time, he would stay awake all night because he was a little cold, wanting to ignore him again, and looking forward to the next second he would come over to coax himself, although he understood that some things were not his fault, and he also had his helplessness, but ......
Cheng Yelan doesn't like this kind of mood, neither of them is a child, they have to stick together day and night, and their thoughts are a little vexatious, serious and even annoying, but only he knows that all this sadness and loneliness is just because that person is his lover.
Song Qiguang......
The next night, Cheng Yelan came to the KTV door that Zihan informed him on time, speaking of which, this is still a very famous place in the city, and there are often many high-class celebrities who also gather here. How could the department of the student union where Zihan was located choose such a place?
At this time, Zihan was already waiting at the door, and when he saw Cheng Yelan, he greeted him, "Brother." With that, he dragged him in.
Cheng Yelan smiled helplessly, didn't say anything, just asked, "This is the party that the department you are in?" Cheng Yelan knew that Zihan had joined more than one department in the student union, and he also knew what the reason for him was doing this, and he felt that this younger brother was really a child's temper at that time.
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