AWB Chapter 60 Fang Hening, that...asshole!
Chapter 60 Fang Hening, that...asshole!
Song Tang called Fang Hening's name a few times in a daze, but the other party didn't respond. He was dragged to wash his hands with a lot of hand sanitizer, and he suddenly realized something when he touched the cold water.
Fang Hening held him in his arms, and the other party lowered his head and rubbed his hand very carefully. It was the one he had contact with Yuan Ruilin. He couldn't see Fang Hening's expression, but he could feel it——
It was fried with vinegar.
The sea of vinegar was turbulent and the sky was turned upside down.
The anger in his heart and the irritability caused by Yuan Ruilin's entanglement were slowly calmed down. If Fang Hening didn't care about him, there would be no need for such a big reaction.
And it is precisely because he cares about him that he restrains and suppresses like this.
Being so cherished and cared about like this, although he is not a fragile glass, Fang Hening's careful treatment cannot but touch him.
He couldn't be indifferent to such feelings.
After washing and drying his hands, Song Tang tried his best not to go out with Fang Hening's strength. Seeing the other party turn around, he said slowly: "What happened today was indeed an accident. Believe me, there is nothing between me and him. Nothing, you know me, I won't... won't..."
Will not like anyone other than the person in front of me.
Fang Hening's eyes were still gloomy, and he didn't see the gentleness of the past at all. Looking at Song Tang who was a bit embarrassed but his eyes were full of him, he pulled the corner of his lower lip, his thin lips curled slightly, and the coldness in his eyes faded away. Covered cautery replaced.
He squeezed Song Tang's hand tightly, brought it to his lips, and kissed the other party's fingers that were reddened by rubbing, his voice was low and hoarse, as if he was suppressing the deep, burning love that would burn people, "Mine. "
Song Tang was startled, and he didn't have the nerve to respond, but his eyes didn't dodge.
In other words, Fang Hening's expression made him unable to avoid it. The other party seemed to be rational and calm, but it was like an active volcano that could erupt at any time... no, it was already on the verge of erupting.
He hadn't realized what was going to happen when he was pulled over to the bed and pushed over.
Fang Hening pressed on him, and when the other party approached, he said softly: "It's okay if you are jealous, if you really don't react at all, I will wonder if you really have such deep feelings for me, but don't be so scared I……"
Fang Hening's eyes flickered slightly, and asked, "Scared?"
Song Tang responded vaguely, and followed closely: "I'm not afraid of you, but I've never seen you like this before... I didn't realize it for a while."
The burning possessiveness in Fang Hening's eyes almost ignited him, but he didn't hate it at all, and he wouldn't be deterred by such desperate feelings.
On the contrary, everything Fang Hening showed made him feel safe.
He longed for such unreserved affection.
Faced with the thorny threat from Yuan Ruilin, Fang Hening's emotions were already on the verge of losing control.
And Song Tang's attitude is unsuspecting trust and dependence, not at all tough and cold when facing others, as if saying...it's okay to be treated however you want.
It seems that he can really accept the whole him.
After a while of silence, Song Tang raised his hand to caress Fang Hening's cheek, the love in Fang Hening's eyes was burning and hot, why should he be scared?For him, such feelings are the most appropriate.
He knew that Fang Hening was in a bad mood, and remembering that the other party said that sticking to him could have a stabilizing effect, he said, "How about sticking? Hugs, if you're not in a good mood, just hug. I promise to talk to him in the future." People hate to keep a distance, hide as far as you can.”
Fang Hening stared at Song Tang, and Song Tang, who comforted him like this, seemed to be willing to give anything he wanted.
There was a bit of indiscernible eagerness in his voice, and he asked, "If I say... I want you, will you give it?"
Song Tang was startled, then slowly withdrew his hand, and subconsciously grabbed his clothes, hesitantly, "But it's daytime...it's only two o'clock, isn't it..."
Fang Hening interrupted Song Tang, and asked, "Give it?"
Song Tang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Fang Hening who was in a bad state, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, but you have to promise me one thing, wait for you... When you are in a better mood, you have to hide it from me. Tell me about me."
Fang Hening snorted softly, and lowered his head to kiss Song Tang's cheek, which made his already hoarse voice a bit blurred, "Okay, take a moment, I will definitely tell you about that."
When Fang Hening's kiss fell on his neck, Song Tang raised his head impatiently, and frowned slightly, "You mean what you say, you are not allowed to do it again..."
Before Song Tang finished speaking, he was stopped by a kiss, and then he couldn't say another word.
Looking at Song Tang who was willing to hand over himself to him without any resistance, the violent thoughts in Fang Hening's heart seemed to lose their last shackles, but——
he can not.
No one can hurt Song Tang, including himself. With his current mood and state, it is definitely not the time to do those things, even if Song Tang is willing.
A lover's considerate acquiescence is no excuse for his inflicting harm.
After nearly half an hour of sticking and rubbing, Fang Hening's mood eased a little, and he stared at Song Tang who was kissed by him until he lost his mind.
The other party's eyes were glistening, like a clear lake after rain, his originally fair complexion was smudged red with ink, and the joints he rubbed were translucent and light pink, like falling snow on the snow. A whole red plum blossom.
Cool and warm.
These two diametrically opposed temperaments blended perfectly in Song Tang's body, making him unable to stop and unable to look away.
He wants to possess completely, but he is afraid that his possession will hurt the person he loves. He is in a dilemma. He never thought that he would have such an emotion. The only thing that can calm the trapped beast is love, but it is still love that makes the trapped beast crazy.
How long can he endure it?
The more depressed he is, the stronger the rebound will be, and this kind of expectation makes him more afraid of a complete release.
After a while, his lips trembled slightly, and he planted a light but extremely cherished kiss on Song Tang's forehead. He sympathetically dressed him, covered him with a thin quilt, and left the apartment quickly without waiting for the other party's response after saying goodbye.
When Song Tang was stuffed into the quilt, he didn't slow down at all. He didn't shake slightly until the door slammed shut with a loud noise, and his dazed mind slowly came to his senses.
Being kissed by Fang Hening was so dizzy that he didn't say anything, and his whole body was messed up, which made him even more confused.
It never occurred to him that after he managed to build himself mentally, what happened was completely beyond his expectations.
He thought he was going to do it, so he decided to lie down, but Fang Hening didn't do anything other than cuddling, hugging, kissing and rubbing. His psychological construction was all in vain.
I can't say what it feels like, but it's hard to describe it in words.
With question marks on his forehead, Song Tang stared at the ceiling for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back his curse.
Fang Hening, that bastard... bastard!
Looking back on the past half an hour, Fang Hening was extremely restrained, that was... that was bullying at all.
He turned over, and the mist in his eyes condensed into tears and flowed out. He blinked, finally laughed helplessly, and raised his hand to wipe his eyes.
With such a bright light today, it must be embarrassing.
After calming down, Song Tang got up to wash his face, looked at himself in the mirror and fell into a daze again.
His eyes were red, his lips were slightly swollen, and his neck, collarbone, shoulders, wrist bones, and even his shoulder blades were all red, which made him feel ashamed to look at him.
Too charming and seductive.
He didn't have the nerve to look any further, so he pulled off a shirt and put it on to cover up the traces that made him blush and heartbeat, picked up his cell phone and called Fang Hening.
As expected, no one answered.
He sat down by the bed, twirled the ring on his middle finger anxiously, and called Yang Qing again. The other party answered quickly, but he didn't know what to ask.
Yang Qing is mainly in charge of the studio. Now that the actor Fang is in a resting state, there are even fewer things to do there. Fang Hening mentioned to him that he plans to merge the studio into Fang's publicity department.
Since Yang Qing didn't know, Fu Zongyuan and Meng Ling should know a thing or two.
He immediately called Fu Zongyuan, but no one answered the first one, and he picked up the second one after he hung up automatically. He asked directly, "Has He Ning contacted you?"
He knew that his voice could not be heard at all now, but he couldn't care less.
He knew that Fang Hening's mood was only slightly eased now, but it was only a little bit. He felt that he seemed to have touched that barrier-there was something wrong with the other party's mood, not simply a bad mood or negative emotions.
What Fang Hening concealed must have a lot to do with this.
"I have contacted him. He asked me to tell you not to worry too much. Don't meet each other for the next two days. Take it easy."
Song Tang pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Very well, you tell him that it's such a good thing to run away if you bully someone, and tell him to come back and take responsibility. I'll only give him three days, and if he doesn't come back, he will be killed." No need to come back."
After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
Three days, he didn't believe that Fang Hening could endure it for three days.
He looked out of the window, the spring was in full bloom, and the sun was shining in warmly, leaving bright shadows on the carpet.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he looked back, he saw two rabbits cuddling together on the carpet, his lips pursed slightly. Since Fang Hening gave the same style of lop-eared rabbits, the original one had never been in bed again. .
Needless to say, Fang Hening's feelings for him, he can feel it, he respects him by not doing anything today, he clearly wants to be patient, and there is no need to do this if he doesn't use deep affection.
In Fang Hening's eyes, he had no doubt about it.
When we met, he had to ask Fang Hening carefully about the questions he was avoiding. According to common sense, there must be something hidden, just like his avoidance at the beginning.
He has to figure out what's tricky here.
Fang's company here.
In the CEO's office, after Fu Zongyuan hung up the phone, he exchanged glances with Meng Ling, and then both looked at Fang Hening who was leaning on the sofa. He lifted his phone, "Did you hear that?"
Fang Hening just gave him a cold look and didn't speak.
Fu Zongyuan laughed, and the emotions in his fox eyes were a bit complicated, "Although I don't know the reason why Song Tang has changed so much, but... He Ning, you met the baby by accident."
Meng Ling deeply felt the same way, "What he showed has actually exceeded our expectations."
The two of them couldn't be more clear about the temperament of their friend. Regardless of Fang Yingdi's reputation, it is rumored that President Fang is violent and unreasonable. In fact, this is not wrong. When Fang Hening is depressed, it only affects himself and does not affect others. Others, and once they fall into rage, whoever hits the gun can only consider themselves unlucky.
Since getting acquainted with Song Tang, Fang Hening's overall state has stabilized, which is a good thing, but beyond their expectations——
Fang Hening would restrain himself to this extent for one person.
Wanting but worrying a lot, if it wasn't really on the top of my heart, how could I care so much.
Listening to the words of the two friends, Fang Hening's eyes were heavy, and finally he just turned his eyes away and looked out the window. He knew that Song Tang was good, but this time he understood one thing amidst the clamor of longing.
The essence of love is possession and exclusiveness, but one thing is equally important, at least he should not hurt the person he cares about, the person he loves most.
And he has no way of guaranteeing that after the trapped beast is released... it won't do something that he regrets for the rest of his life.
His eyes glanced down a little, and landed on the ring that Song Tang had worn with his own hands, with a somewhat helpless expression on his indifferent expression, "Do me a favor, either of you can do it, help me go."
Fu Zongyuan and Meng Ling looked at each other in blank dismay.
Although Song Tang's tone on the phone was quite calm just now, they could all hear that she was definitely still angry. The so-called untie the bell had to be tied up by the person who tied the bell. Friends, the two sighed at the same time.
Well, good things take a long time, they don't want to pin their hopes on Song Tang, but they also hope that the other party will not disappoint.
Song Tang's mood didn't improve much after that phone call, but his anger reached its peak the next day.
In the company, looking at Meng Ling who was holding a gift, he was furious, and his tone became even colder, "So what about others?"
Meng Ling put the gift box on the desk, with a smile on his face, feeling extremely helpless in his heart, "He's busy these two days, so I'll give him a gift first, and pass on... his apology."
Song Tang didn't appreciate it, "Convey your apology? Please ask Mr. Meng to come over in person. I don't have such a big face."
Song Tang's attitude was indifferent, and there was a little sarcasm and anger in his words. Meng Ling knew that these were directed at Fang Hening, so he could only try his best to explain: "I always seem more sincere than others when I come here, Song Tang, you treat Hening I understand a lot, and he has his own reasons for not seeing you."
Song Tang was upset, clasped his hands together, and twirled the ring anxiously, "Of course he has a reason, but if he doesn't apologize himself, I don't accept his sincerity."
"Besides, since you've come to this point, I would like to ask, I know you are friendly, so is there something wrong with his emotions?"
Meng Ling slightly frowned, "I shouldn't be the one to say this."
Song Tang understood, and Meng Ling's answer was equivalent to acquiescing.
After being silent for a while, he glanced at the gift box and said, "Take the things back and tell him that I don't accept this apology unless he comes by himself. Of course it's okay if he doesn't want to see me. I said it. If he doesn't accept it in three days Come, see you later."
Meng Ling was distressed, what is this called, young couples quarreling and being awkward, single dog caught in the middle and being blinded by the two unconsciously showing affection?
Song Tang's appearance like this is obviously angry and wronged, the kind that can't be coaxed well without Lao Gong himself!He knew the result before he came, but he still had to come.
He pushed the gift box towards Song Tang, and said, "You can keep the gift, and you can do whatever you want with it. I will definitely bring it with you, but—"
"It's okay to be angry. He Ning's approach is indeed inconsiderate. You should be angry, but I still hope that we can calm down and think about it when you really know. He values you very much. If he has Possibly for the better, it's just because you are by his side."
Song Tang knew how Fang Hening's feelings for him were, but when he said these words from the other party's friend, the feeling was different.
He was silent, mixed with various emotions, he couldn't tell whether he was more angry or wronged.
After a while he said: "He cares about some things, and I don't think it's bad. If he doesn't care, I would doubt our relationship. What I care about is that he is avoiding me, because he doesn't trust me enough."
He also needs to reflect on this point.
When he avoided it, it was Fang Hening's initiative and persistence that allowed him to recognize his feelings and understand what he wanted, so when the other party hesitated because of certain things, he would naturally not back down.
Three days is the time limit for Fang Hening, and it is also for him.
Both of them really need to calm down and think about it carefully. If the other party still doesn't understand after meeting, he can't keep the relationship between the two of them deadlocked.
He knew what he wanted, and no matter what Fang Hening was hiding from him, it would not affect their relationship. The sense of security he wanted was probably what Fang Hening needed as well.
But maybe he didn't give enough, which made the other party worry that he really confessed... He would be afraid, loathe, retreat, or even give up this relationship directly.
In the final analysis, it may be that he avoided "Fang Xuan" at the beginning and was afraid that Fang Hening would be too impressed.
After listening to Song Tang's words, Meng Ling probably knew in his heart that it was the young couple who were at odds. It seemed that he didn't need to worry too much about the relationship. He still cared more about the company—
Stepping on Fang Hening's bottom line, so what if it is Yuan Ruilin, even if it is such a big group.
With the Yuan family around, Yuan Ruilin will always have the domineering support. It is difficult to completely get rid of this person's entanglement. The problem still needs to be solved fundamentally.
After Meng Ling left, Song Tang stared at the gift box for a long time, and finally pulled the ribbon on the box and pulled the thing to him, and slowly opened it with a cold face. melted.
He took out the baubles in the two grids, they were decorations.
The wooden base is covered with a glass cover, and there are wool felt figurines inside. This is obviously a Q version of him and Fang Hening, each holding a lop-eared rabbit in his arms, the two in the bedroom of the apartment.
The one in his arms was given by Fang Hening, while the other was holding his original one.
He held one in each hand, looked at it for a long time, and curled the corners of his lips silently, this narrow-minded... cough, he likes it very much, he glanced around, and put the two small ornaments next to the computer, looking cute and cute Quite pleasing to the eye.
He accepted the gift of apology.
Only one thing was beyond his expectation.
After the three days were up, Fang Hening didn't come to him, but instead sent him a lot of messages asking about his situation. He knew that the other party was worried about his social fear.
But after he simply replied "Nothing", he stopped replying, all voice and video calls were hung up, and he did not accept any other methods of interviewing accidents.
On the fourth day, he was planning to kill him right after finishing his work, so he had to get Fang Hening out and explain the matter clearly, and he couldn't drag it any longer, but, yes, yes!
In the past few days, he has been in a bad mood overall, somewhat nervous and anxious, and there are many things at work, and the social fear he hasn't committed for a long time has really committed it again, which makes him helpless. How many days? It's okay, but it just popped up now, the busier it is, the more trouble it will make!
Staying in the company's lounge, he sent Liang Ying away, turned off the light, wrapped himself in a blanket and nestled in the single sofa, and shook his fingers to send a message to Fang Hening, just a word.
"I'm in the company, if you don't come, I won't be able to go back tonight"
After thinking about it, he added a crying and bitter expression on the back.
Fang Hening didn't want to meet, but before he adjusted his mood, he didn't want to have any possibility of hurting Song Tang, but the other party didn't reply to his messages or answer his calls, obviously the idea of talking was to meet up.
He was thinking about what to do when he received a message from the other party.
He got up suddenly and then stopped suddenly. Could it be that he was trying to trick him?He has been tricked many times by him, and Song Tang is not stupid, how could he not learn how to treat others in the same way.
He turned back and walked to the bed, looking at the dark night outside the window, the city lights looked a bit cold in this spring night, although they were bright, they had no warmth.
Holding his mobile phone, he wanted to check the news with Qiao Yang or Liang Ying, but finally gave up and turned to walk to the parking lot.
Even if it was a routine, he would recognize it. It's okay for the other party to come back from the routine. The big deal is to keep a distance when we meet. Song Tang needs him and looks for him. No matter what, he can't just sit idly by.
With the highest authority of Song's Building, Fang Hening went all the way to the floor where the CEO's office is located. After entering the door, the big office didn't turn on a light, and the night light came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, so that he couldn't see everything clearly.
And when he opened the door to the inner lounge, what he saw was a thick darkness—the double floor-to-ceiling curtains were drawn tightly.
This reminded him of the first time he met Song Tang in the hotel.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Tang trembled. He raised his head and looked at the person standing at the door. Even though he could only see the other person's figure in the dim light, and couldn't see his expression at all, his tense heartstrings were still there. relax.
He stood up, the blanket slipped to the ground with his striding steps, his legs were a little numb after being curled up for a long time, and he staggered, almost crashing into the arms of the visitor.
Fang Hening leaned back and bumped into the door frame. Song Tang's movements were exactly the same as those of the two at that time, groping to unbutton his shirt after sticking up.
He chuckled lightly, such eagerness is really...somewhat nostalgic.
He raised his head slightly so that Song Tang could put his cheek against his neck, stroked the back of the man in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I..."
Song Tang's restless mood was calmed a little the moment his skin touched him. He was still suffocating, and those grievances that he thought had disappeared suddenly surfaced when he saw Fang Hening.
This opening is an apology... He breathed a sigh of relief, opened his mouth and bit the side of the other's neck, "First, don't rush to apologize, and second, shut up."
Song Tang's voice was ambiguous. Facing such complaining coquettishness, Fang Hening helplessly raised the corners of his lips, hugged the person in his arms back, bite, bite, let it out if you should, he should, wait until he's done. Let's talk.
The author says:
Before meeting: keep calm and keep a distance when meeting;
After meeting: Tangtang is so sweet, stick to baby, baby can do anything——
Hehe, I suddenly thought of cube sugar ← real sugar, the kind with a small cube, seems to be quite suitable for Tang Tang and He Ning hahaha