Chapter 29 If, I Like You... Just Fine
Chapter 29 If, I Like You... Just Fine
Fang Hening clasped Song Tang's wrist tightly, approached slowly, bent down and pressed on the other person's body, pressed his cheek against his cheek, then moved down again, his lips gently rubbed against Song Tang's side face, and leaned against the other person's body. Rubbing against the other party's neck, he finally settled down.
Fang Hening drank the wine, his lips were burning with heat, and the moment he accidentally brushed past him caused a series of small sparks that made people tremble. Song Tang did not suspect at all that the base of his ears must have turned red.
At the same time, Fang Hening's sticking and sticking movements made him a little confused. What's the matter, will sticking sticks be contagious?
He gently pushed Fang Hening's shoulder, half of the other's body was pressed against him, but he didn't push it in a daze, "Don't do this when you are awake, get up and drink some water, let's go back, and stay at my place first tonight."
Fang Hening laughed softly, with a hoarse voice, and asked, "Are you caring about me?"
Fang Hening's voice was right next to his ears, low and hoarse, with a very seductive texture. Listening to it, Song Tang felt as if he had been brushed by the hair on the tip of a cat's tail, but he couldn't scratch his heart.
He frowned and raised his voice slightly to divert his attention, "Nonsense, if I didn't care about you, why would I drive here to pick you up at such a late hour?"
Fang Hening buried his face in Song Tang's neck, took a deep breath, and asked, "It's just a lover by agreement, why bother?"
"Song Tang, you are my benefactor. Without me, you can find someone else. You are good-looking, young and rich. There are so many people trying to curry favor with you. I'm afraid you won't find anyone who suits you. person?"
Fang Hening's lips were pressed against his collarbone, and they rubbed against him intentionally or unintentionally during his speech. The touch felt light and strange. While trying to ignore this strangeness, Song Tang tried to convince himself that he could not argue with drunk people, but he remembered what the other party said before. After uttering the truth, there was another burst of fire.
He endured it but still couldn't hold back, "I don't even remember what I said?! I said that we are not just lovers by agreement. Even if the agreement does not count one day, I still want to be friends with you!"
Fang Hening let go of Song Tang's hand, passed Song Tang and pressed on the back of the sofa, trapping him within an inch, and asked in a low voice, "Just to be friends?"
Song Tang was a bit embarrassed, he obviously didn't take off his clothes, but now he felt that it was more unbearable than skin-to-skin contact, probably because of the mellow aroma of red wine floating in the air, which made him feel like he had drunk himself The illusion may also be because Fang Hening's body temperature is higher than usual——
The closeness of the body is the burning that he can't ignore.
He opened his mouth slightly, paused, and managed to stabilize his trembling voice, "It's good to be friends."
Friendship, how stable, intimate and with just the right distance, couldn't be better. It is true that distance creates beauty.
Hearing this, Fang Hening laughed, put his lips against Song Tang's neck, and asked, "What if I want to renew the contract with you? Renew the contract indefinitely."
Song Tang was stunned, to renew the contract?Renew indefinitely?
joke!He wanted to, but it was impossible, as long as Fang Hening fell in love, their agreement must be terminated!No one can accept his boyfriend to maintain such intimate contact with others.
Even if someone could accept it, he would not agree.
Fang Hening didn't seem to want Song Tang's answer, he trapped her in his arms, like the tide rising gently and silently, he tightened his arms holding her.
Like a drowning man clinging to the only driftwood.
He sighed softly, as if mocking himself, but full of disappointment, "Song Tang, I have no family and few friends. You are the closest person to me. I don't want...to lose you."
Song Tang was dumbfounded, his brain seemed to be muddled by the smell of alcohol, he didn't quite understand what Fang Hening meant by saying this, but he still heard the depression in the other party's tone.
Fang Hening is not addicted to alcohol, so he must have been stimulated or hit by something like this today.
Thinking of this, there was a subtle pain in his heart, and he was very at a loss, he was not good at comforting.
He raised his hand, hesitated a few times, and finally hugged Fang Hening, stuttering, "Don't, don't do this, I said, even if the agreement can't be maintained forever, we can still be friends, how can we call it lost. "
Fang Hening's kiss fell firmly on the side of Song Tang's neck, his voice became softer, "It would be great if we fell in love...we can be together forever..."
in love?
Right now, Song Tang was stunned, he didn't notice the touch and temperature on the side of his neck, and didn't react for a moment, "What did you say?"
"I said—I like you..."
"Clam?!"
"Enough."
Song Tang didn't catch his breath and choked himself.
He shook Fang Hening's fingers, and couldn't help but tighten the other's clothes, "If you assume it, then assume it, and you have to say it separately. Are you evil? You always tease me like this!"
Fang Hening smiled, eyes hidden in the darkness, there was a deep and bright light inside.
He didn't see Song Tang's expression, but the body's reaction was honest enough, forbearing, trembling, and shyness shyly concealed under the slightly raised voice.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking of Song Tang's slightly red ears, and even the thin pinnae were seductively reddish, which made him want to leave some traces of himself on them, right now.
But not yet.
He closed his eyes, he could only quench his thirst through temporary imagination, and wait.
He didn't hear Fang Hening speak again, Song Tang pursed his lips, he didn't like it after all, if the other party really fell in love with someone else, he didn't know what would happen, but thinking of the assumption just now... his eyes dimmed a bit.
If Fang Hening likes him, if they love each other, then why is there an agreement?
But a hypothesis can only be a hypothesis, no matter how good it is, it comes with the big premise of "if".
It is difficult for a person like him to have a love, even though Fang Hening is knowledgeable enough to fall in love?Just having this thought made him retreat, he couldn't be a qualified lover.
There are so many things about emotions, he can't figure it out clearly, so he put it down for now, he can't tell whether it is to escape or something else, let's move on first.
After Song Tang calmed down a little, he pushed Fang Hening's shoulder again, "Get up, drink some water, and let's go home."
Touched by a certain word, Fang Hening paused and said, "I didn't have dinner."
Song Tang was silent. He wanted to ask Fang Hening who he met today and what happened, but it was obviously not a good time, so he patted the other party on the back, "You let me go, but now you tell me you didn't Eat? Yes. If I dare to drink so much without eating, I shouldn't be here today."
"But you're still here."
"you shut up."
"No, I want to eat pasta. You made it. If you promise me, I will get up and go back with you."
Song Tang resisted the idea of kicking him, and gritted his teeth. Fang Hening always teased him, but usually he didn't push him too hard, so he was drunk today!It's unreasonable to mess around.
Don't compare yourself to drunks.
I don't even know what time I can go back to the apartment.
He compromised: "I'll do what I can for you, get up quickly, I'll be really angry if I don't get up again."
Fang Hening laughed vaguely, sat up and turned to look at Song Tang who was still lying down, and asked, "Tangtang, are you willing to be angry with me?"
Fang Hening's eyes were soft and bright, looking at him as if he was really looking at his lover. Song Tang was still wearing shoes, so he didn't stretch his feet, but he couldn't help cursing: "Get lost—"
Fang Hening just smiled, and Song Tang's cheeks still had a little redness that hadn't completely faded. Such cursing didn't have any deterrent effect, but under the dim and ambiguous light, it showed a bit of yearning sentiment.
Song Tang was a little...embarrassed by Fang Hening's eyes, he put his legs back and got up, picked up the water glass and handed it over, "Hurry up."
Fang Hening took it and finished drinking the water. After putting down the cup, he didn't get up by himself, but stretched out his hand.
Song Tang's mood tonight can be described as complicated, he didn't act immediately, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Fang Hening looked up, "I'm dizzy, help me."
This Song Tang believed it, as for the smell of alcohol in the room, he didn't believe it if he drank too little, probably Fang Hening didn't look good after drinking, but was a little pale instead, okay.
He held Fang Hening's hand and pulled him up. He didn't expect him to crash into his arms. He took half a step back to stabilize his body. When Fang Hening's arm wrapped around his waist, he sighed silently. At the same time, my heartstrings became tense again, and I told myself for the nth time not to care too much about drunk people.
Fortunately, Fang Hening did not pass out, and remained basically sober.
After getting in the car and settling down, before driving, Song Tang glanced at the person in the co-pilot, and saw that the other person was holding his mobile phone and pointing his finger. He didn't know what he was doing, so he didn't ask, so he went back first.
However, when he brought the pasta and a soup to the table, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Fang Hening's mobile phone screen, wait, isn't that a certain treasure shopping cart?
He reacted instantly, pushed the dinner plate over and took away Fang Hening's mobile phone, "Dinner, don't buy it, you buy it and don't use it, although it's good as a lottery, but today... huh? You bought these things What are the plush toys for?"
He didn't feel right.
Fang Hening picked up the fork and said with a smile, "For you."
Song Tang couldn't hold back his forehead. They were big, small, and colorful. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "I'll leave these. You can deal with the rest when you sober up. Is it okay?"
Fang Hening slowed down for a while, and after tasting the late hollow noodles, he said slowly: "The plush toy will be returned as soon as it is returned. I don't like it, but if it is returned, I want to sleep with you tonight, just like we When it's time to stick it, okay?"
Song Tang raised his eyebrows, was he trying to negotiate terms with him?
He put down his phone and refused in a cold voice, "No, don't make excessive demands just because you're drunk, go sleep in the guest room by yourself."
Hearing this, Fang Hening reached out to take back his mobile phone, "Then leave me alone, I spend my own money, and you have nothing to do with it."
Hey, Song Tang looked at Fang Hening, who was poking his phone while eating, and became angry, "Are you childish?! How old are you, can't you sleep by yourself? Do you have to be accompanied?!"
Fang Hening didn't talk to Song Tang, his anger was suppressed, but it didn't mean he was in a good mood.
Song Tang blinked, looked at Fang Hening, and was surprised, this stubborn child's temper was very different from usual.
However, he slowly took a deep breath and calmed down slowly. The other party was more lively like this, and the healing department can also have a temper.
There are probably very few people who have seen Fang Hening drunk. He is a little happy that the other party can find him to pick him up. At least it shows that not only does he value Fang Hening, but also the people he misses.
Not wishful thinking on his part.
Fang Hening's abnormality shows that what happened today will definitely not be pleasant. The other party doesn't say anything, and now he doesn't want to ask. But then again, facing Fang Hening, looking into the other party's eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse.
The reason why I want to sleep with him is because I feel uncomfortable alone.
He understands this feeling. Drunkenness actually magnifies the uneasiness invisibly, or what is usually suppressed is finally revealed through alcohol.
He compromised, or said willingly: "Okay, let's talk about it first, I'm just worried that you won't feel well at night after drinking...No one will take care of you, can I accompany you tonight? Only this time, and——"
Fang Hening put down the phone and asked, "What?"
Song Tang snorted softly, and made such a request to him by drinking, couldn't he fight back?
He not only can, but also take pictures to commemorate!He also wants to grab the cute little trick of the other party! !
After dinner, Song Tang pushed Fang Hening into the bathroom, and then helped someone bring over the pajamas, "Can you wash it yourself?"
Fang Hening responded, glanced at the pajamas brought by the other party, and couldn't help showing a smile, dare to remember it.
After Fang Hening settled down, Song Tang went back to the master bedroom and took a shower, then walked into the guest bedroom, sat by the bed, unlocked the phone with the password the other party just told him, opened a certain treasure and changed the order address of the plush toys over and over—
They discussed that since the order was placed, it will not be refunded, and it will be sent directly to the children's welfare home.
When he first came here, he bought a lot of plush toys and tried to stick them on. In the end, only a small part was kept in the bedroom, and the rest were given to these children.
After he finished processing, he just heard two knocks on the door, and when he looked up, he was immediately happy.
Fang Hening leaned against the door frame with his arms folded, expressionless, but this did not hinder the ... atmosphere of Pikachu's hooded pajamas.
Song Tang tried to hold back, but couldn't hold back, and finally laughed out loud, and took a few quick shots with his mobile phone, "Okay, okay, don't be so cold-faced, you look good in your clothes! New Yes, I haven't worn it!"
He didn't pick anything particularly cute, a low-key, white hoodie, pale duck-yellow trousers, Pikachu's long, pointy ears on the hat, and a lightning tail at the back of the top -- but He can't see it from this angle, and there is only a complete little Pikachu on the left chest.
He wanted to choose something else, but he held back after thinking about it, cough.
Fang Hening walked slowly to the bed, raised his thin lips, lowered his voice, stared at Song Tang with a smile on his face, and said, "I'll remember it, wait, I will definitely let you return it in the future."
But he won't show mercy like Song Tang.
Song Tang cleared his throat, and said in a good mood: "If you return it, return it, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
Song Tang's eyes were as bright as melted honey, and his smiling face looked very clear, where he could still see his usual cold and forceful appearance.
Fang Hening smiled, satisfied with this.
He didn't say anything else, he rolled Song Tang onto the bed, took a hot bath, the heat was fumigated so that he smelled of alcohol, he was a little dizzy at the moment.
Seeing that Fang Hening was not feeling well, Song Tang turned off the light by the bed, combed the other's hair a few times, gave him a massage, and whispered: "Next time you encounter something unhappy, you can tell me if you want to." Said, don't go drinking alone, small wine is good for you, big wine is bad for your health, and boring wine is bad for your mind."
Song Tang's fingers shuttled through the hair, and the force of the massage was just right, Fang Hening buried his face in the other's arms, his brows and eyes stretched out, and his drowsy mind felt much more comfortable.
He closed his eyes and asked, "Aren't you bothered?"
"We are friends, we can say good and bad things, that's a friend."
Fang Hening hooked the corner of his lower lip, then slowly retracted it, and didn't answer.
Song Tang was not in a hurry, and waited patiently, regardless of whether the other party said it this time or in the future, this was his attitude.
After a while of silence, Fang Hening said slowly: "My parents are at odds with each other. They have played their own way for so many years. I don't have much relationship with them. Today, my mother's lover found me and wanted to transform from a model to an actor. He asked me to help."
Fang Hening suddenly mentioned his parents, Song Tang was slightly startled, and quickly realized that the other party was confessing to him.
After a short period of relief, what followed was worry.
His parents left early and spent a short time together, but the memories left to him are good. Even if his uncle treats him badly, it doesn't matter. They are not his parents in the first place, and he will not seek emotional comfort from the wrong person.
But what about Fang Hening?
The biological parents are like this, and the other party's mood can be imagined.
He guessed: "You refused?"
Fang Hening responded and did not speak again.
Song Tang wanted to say something to comfort him, but after thinking about it again, he remained silent, patted Fang Hening's back lightly as comfort, and then tightened his arms.
There are some things he can't say, but there are some things that just don't have to be said.
The night is quiet and quiet. Although some things are silent, they are far closer to each other than spoken words.
Early the next morning, when Fang Hening woke up, Song Tang was not by his side, and the door of the guest bedroom was not closed tightly. He could hear slight movements from the kitchen, and the smell of soft and glutinous rice wafted in, making him curl his lips.
The world was pitch black, but he didn't want to let go of this little bit of warm light.
He first met the other two in the small group of three, and replied with two words, "Thank you", and then sent a message to his mother, whom he hadn't contacted for a long time, and asked the other party to take care of his lover and stop disturbing her.
He doesn't need to ask, don't care about it, and in the same way, don't come to him to be disgusting.
An idiot who can only speak sweet words, ask him for resources to help him, let alone the door, there is no crack in the window, and even dare to threaten him to expose his identity, without any self-knowledge.
If Song Tang hadn't been there last night, this matter would never have ended with a verbal warning.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Fang Hening adjusted his expression in two seconds, raised his eyes, and met Song Tang who pushed the door in, and said with a smile, "It smells delicious, what kind of porridge did you cook?"
Song Tang tilted his head, "Guess what? If you guess wrong, the flowers on the table should be changed. I'll order and arrange flowers for you when you come back."
Fang Hening got up and got out of bed, walked up to Song Tang, and stared at Song Tang's seemingly indifferent face. No matter how others looked at him, there was warmth in those eyes staring at him, and he could feel it.
The Song Tang who used to be strong and cold to cover up his inarticulateness, bewilderment, embarrassment and shyness, and the calm Song Tang who would joke with him naturally, all aroused his yearning and made him want to monopolize him.
He withdrew his thoughts and made a distinction, "Salty porridge."
"Well," Song Tang responded, turned around and walked out, "Is there anything else?"
Fang Hening followed, "I can't guess."
Song Tang glanced at the other party, with a slight upward curve on his lips, "Okay, then, prepare to arrange flowers at night."
"Yes, but at least I'm right. It's okay to arrange flowers at night, but don't you want to give me some guidance?"
Song Tang pointed at the guest guard, "Go wash up first, as for the evening... Don't your fans say that you are decathlon, and a flower arrangement is not easy, so I can guide you."
Fang Hening raised his hand and rubbed Song Tang's hair, "I really need your help with this."
Song Tang turned his head to avoid Fang Hening's hand, didn't say anything, thought for a while and said, "It's not impossible to help, what would you give in exchange?"
Fang Hening thought about it, and suggested: "This afternoon, the crew ends early, I'll go back and get the violin, how about it?"
"make a deal!"
The two who hit it off agreed that they didn't mention what happened last night. Song Tang didn't want to ask, but Fang Hening would listen carefully if he wanted to talk. If he didn't want to say too much, he understood that left and right were just family troubles.
Like his aunt.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Song Tang was just about to start work after the lunch break. Qiao Yang sent a message, saying that he needed help with something urgent, and he had no choice but to ask him.
Attached below is a location, it is a hotel, and the room number.
He frowned. The other party knew that he didn't like answering the phone, so when they didn't meet, they mostly communicated by text. Looking at the exclamation marks in those messages, Qiao Yang's situation should be quite urgent.
The other party will come to things, and it won't make him feel embarrassed. We are very happy to get along with each other. Qiao Yang seldom asks for it. Now that he said so, he must have encountered a difficult problem.
Thinking of this, he told Liang Ying where to go, and drove over there.
When he arrived at the hotel door, Song Tang sent a message to Qiao Yang without knocking, and the door opened quickly, but what appeared in front of him was not Qiao Yang, nor a stranger, but Xue Hao.
He was stunned for a moment, his heart suddenly became irritable, and he wanted to turn around and leave, but a word from the other party made him stop in his tracks.
Xue Hao looked at Song Tang and said with a smug smile, "Don't rush away when you come. If you leave, your friend will suffer. Of course, if you don't care about this friend, just leave."
Song Tang took a step back to distance himself, and asked cautiously, "Where are the others?"
Xue Hao stepped aside, and Song Tang looked in, and saw Qiao Yang who was tied to a chair and had his mouth covered with tape. The light in the room was not very clear, but he could see that the other person's forehead and browbones were dark. with obvious injuries.
His irritability was even worse, "If something happens to me, don't make things difficult for him."
"I want to rush at you, don't you ignore me?"
Song Tang doesn't have many friends here, the original owner's friends can't be counted, he only got it from Qiao Yang.
He didn't expect to be targeted by Xue Hao, and the incident happened because of him, so he couldn't just stand by and protect himself.
Today's incident is obviously aimed at him.
He took a breath and asked coldly, "What do you want to do?"
Xue Hao looked at Song Tang's face, followed the other's slender neck, brushed a row of shirt buttons and landed on his narrow waist, smiled twice, "Since you don't want to leave, let's come in and talk."
Xue Hao's eyes were sticky, and Song Tang was so stared at that he felt disgusted, but he had no choice but to turn around and leave.
He closed his eyes, stabilized his emotions and walked into the room, took a look at the layout of the room, and quickly thought about the countermeasures.
Xue Hao still brought the two people he had seen last time, and he didn't seem to worry that they might not be able to handle it.
He gave Qiao Yang a relieved look, and the other party seemed to sigh, tilted his bound toes, then tilted his head and raised his eyebrows.
He thought for a while and understood.
Song Tang kept a distance of three meters from Xue Hao, "Speak directly."
Xue Hao looked at Song Tang with a cold expression and a cold attitude, and felt itchy in his heart. Why didn't he find that Young Master Song was so attractive before?Otherwise, he would have made a move long ago, could he be fishing with each other to pass the time?
Thinking about it now, I really wasted many good opportunities.
But it's not too late, he turned the dagger in his hand, and said: "As I said last time, you dumped Fang Hening and stayed with me. I will help you with the company. If we get along well, maybe we can get married in the future , you don’t have to worry about losing the Song family’s foundation in your hands.”
Song Tang took two steps to the side, drawing Xue Hao's attention to him, "I also said last time, I'm not interested in you."
"No interest? Interest can be cultivated slowly, Song Tang, after passing this village, there will be no such shop. A mere performer is worthy of your liking?"
"You don't need to slander him, I recognize and value him, but you want to replace him, Xue Hao, who is he belittling when you say that?"
Xue Hao's face darkened, and Song Tang's eyes seemed to have a layer of frost, but the colder the more seductive, he snorted, "Don't be ignorant."
Song Tang glanced at Qiao Yang, and the two looked at each other. He stopped delaying, looked at the two standing behind each other, and said, "Xue Hao, don't stare at others all day long. You think there are no loopholes around you. ?"
The two people quickly reacted, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Xue! Don't listen to his nonsense, we brothers have been with you for several years, you know us!"
Xue Hao's patience was exhausted when Song Tang talked elsewhere, and he didn't want to talk nonsense.
He took a step closer to Song Tang, "I will worry about my people, you should take care of yourself first, if you..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a few screams from behind him. Looking back, his two followers fell to the ground, and Qiao Yang, who was tied up just now, had a hostile expression on his face. Before he could react, he was hit hard on his shoulder by something thrown by the other party.
He took a step back, cursed loudly, and rushed to catch Song Tang, but the other party easily dodged him.
Song Tang and Qiao Yang didn't have much entanglement, and hurried out - the most important thing is to get out first, and it's not too late to settle the score afterwards.
But Xue Hao rushed over again, unable to dodge in time, Song Tang felt a sharp pain in his arm, and the blood soon soaked through the thin shirt.
When something like this happened today, Qiao Yang was already upset. Seeing this, he kicked Xue Hao to the ground, and then dragged Song Tang away quickly.
The two of them didn't dare to stay longer in the hotel, they simply bandaged the wound, got in the car and came out of the parking lot, they both breathed a sigh of relief.
Qiao Yang glanced at Song Tang, the co-driver, and slapped the steering wheel hard, "Hey! That bastard Xue Hao! Followed me, knocked me out and brought me to the hotel. I will remember this, and he will pay the price sooner or later! "
Song Tang roughly guessed what was going on, he saw a large suitcase in the room just now.
Qiao Yang barely suppressed the fire, "Go to the hospital first, your wound needs to be treated quickly, do you want me to talk to Mr. Fang?"
Song Tang shook his head, "No, the matter has already happened, it's all right now, don't bother him yet."
When Song Tang said that, Qiao Yang couldn't insist on it anymore, but he didn't expect that after arriving at the hospital, Song Tang, who didn't say a word along the way, refused to be touched by the doctors and nurses, and didn't mean to cooperate at all.
Qiao Yang looked at Song Tang's pale complexion and faintly trembling body, and felt something was wrong.
He asked a question, but the other party was silent and didn't speak, and he might not even hear his words.
He didn't dare to delay any longer, and while asking the doctors and nurses to go out to wait, he called Fang Hening - the other party had left him his contact information before.
At the shooting location, Fang Hening's expression sank when he received a call from Qiao Yang, and he left behind the crew and turned around to leave.
Yang Qing didn't know why, but he knew that something must have happened. He felt dizzy all of a sudden, and the plasma on Fang Hening's body hadn't been processed yet. If the blood on Fang Hening's body hadn't been processed, it might be rumored what it would look like after being photographed.
He hurriedly stabilized the crew first, but suddenly realized a problem, maybe something happened to Song Tang, right?
He couldn't think of anyone other than Song Tang who could make Fang Hening care so much.
If that's the case... then it's over.
At the same time, the furious Xue Hao read the news he received, and rushed to the hospital with his two little brothers. Damn it, he didn't believe it!Even Song Tang can't handle it today! !
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