Crush addiction

Yu Chenyuan stared at Song Chuan seriously and said, "It means that you are not destined. It is her loss that she did not choose you." After he finished this sentence, he closed the car door heavily. caught.It wasn't until he parked the car in the garage and opened the door to get Uncle Song out of the car that Song Chuan lazily raised his eyelids and stared at him as if he was lazy and begged for a hug when he was a child.

"I can't walk." Song Chuan lost his face and began to play tricks.

"I'll take you to measure your height and weight tomorrow to see if you're still suitable for someone to carry!"

Yu Chenyuan dragged the man out of the car, Song Chuan took advantage of the situation and put his arms around his neck, throwing himself on top of him.

"Don't drink so much next time you know you're uncomfortable. Whose fault is it? No one can replace you!" Yu Chenyuan blamed without any prestige, as if he was coaxing.Song Chuan buried his head in his shoulder very comfortably, and whispered into his ear: "Brother, I don't drink because I feel uncomfortable, I drink because I feel uncomfortable!"

"I know you're uncomfortable! Let me go first, we'll go home, and we won't be uncomfortable after a night of sleep." Yu Chenyuan wanted to pull off the pendant stuck to his body, but it seemed futile, Song Chuan hugged him even tighter, and continued : "You don't know, I have someone I like, but he is going to marry someone else, I feel bad."

"Xiaochuan, you can't force the person you like to like you. Maybe you are not suitable at all. When you meet someone you like more in the future, you will be glad that you are not with him now." Yu Chenyuan patted Song Chuan's head to comfort him, Suddenly realized that the little boy back then was a little taller than him.

"Will you meet? Someone you like more?" Song Chuan suddenly let go of Yu Chenyuan, and stared seriously at the man he had been infatuated with for several years, his eyes were so clear that he didn't look like a drunk.

Yu Chenyuan smiled lightly and said, "Of course there will be, your future is still very long."

"No, even if there are hundreds of years left, I will never fall in love with anyone else, and I will never have anyone else in this life. Brother, you believe me!" Song Chuan immediately softened his bones and lay down Without letting go of Yu Chenyuan's shoulder, he sucked the breath from Yu Chenyuan's neck and said softly, "Brother, it hurts here, it hurts so badly!" He pulled Yu Chenyuan's hand over his chest involuntarily, and the heartbeat there seemed to be faster Usually slower.

Yu Chenyuan withdrew his hand and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense to me!" Then he drove Song Chuan, who refused to walk properly, to the elevator.

The house Yu Chenyuan lives in now was given to him by Song Jikun when he graduated from university, and the head of the household wrote his name. Both of his parents died 20 years ago, just the day before he turned eight years old, and then he was taken home by Song Jikun so that he would not become an orphan. In the past 20 years, Song Jikun has treated him like his own son, and he has accepted everything Song Jikun wanted to give him, and never shirked it.Just like Song Chuan, when Song Jikun led the hostile child and said to him, "This is your brother", he felt that it was his responsibility to take care of the child.After more than ten years, he can no longer remember the original intention of getting close to Song Chuan.

Song Chuan hangs on Yu Chenyuan's shoulder like a big pendant, making it difficult for him to open the door, and the person on his shoulder still makes trouble, as restless as he was when he was a child.When he was a child, Song Chuan's restlessness was not manifested by crying, but because he liked to make trouble with him. If he scolded him, Song Chuan immediately smiled at him with aggrieved face.The ten-year-old child, who was clearly about to cry, smiled at him with tears in his eyes, which made him unable to say anything serious.Maybe it's a habit of many years. The kid who made trouble back then has grown up, and he can't do anything about him, just like now.

Song Chuan intentionally or unintentionally dragged Yu Chenyuan unsteadily, and he didn't move much, but just prevented him from entering the password properly.

"Xiao Chuan, stand still! Otherwise we'll be sleeping at the door tonight." Yu Chenyuan patted away Song Chuan's hand blocking the door lock.

Song Chuan replied with a smile: "It's a bed wherever you are!"

"Dogs sleep by the door." Yu Chenyuan snorted.

Song Chuan probably didn't want to be a dog, so he finally stood obediently and let Yu Chenyuan open the door.

Yu Chenyuan dragged Song Chuan, whom he punished to stand, into the room. The two stood beside the sofa. Song Chuan seemed to be stuck to him, and he couldn't pull it off. He couldn't help shouting again: "Xiao Chuan, let go!"

"I like you! I won't let you go." Song Chuan narrowed his eyes and rubbed Yu Chenyuan's cheek like a cat.

"Little bastard, look clearly! I'm your brother! Go take a bath and go to sleep!" Yu Chenyuan's voice was raised twice, but his movements were only to pat the drunk's face lightly, with the meaning of coaxing a child.

Song Chuan hummed obediently, but he didn't let go of his hand, but stumbled and fell into the sofa, including Yu Chenyuan who was hugged by him.He raised the corner of his mouth to show a successful smile and turned to the outside, Yu Chenyuan was trapped between him and the back of the sofa.

Yu Chenyuan struggled twice, but Song Chuan hugged him even tighter, and put his chin to his forehead and said in a low voice, "Brother, I like you, good night."

He couldn't laugh or cry, but Song Chuan's breathing became steady.

Really fell asleep like this?Seeing that Song Chuan didn't move, Yu Chenyuan couldn't help pinching Song Chuan's face, "You really are! How can I sleep like this!" He frowned, and added to himself, "I'm not cute at all when I was young, There is no flesh at all on the face! It would be nice not to grow up!" Song Chuan's round, fleshy face in childhood was often pinched by him.

The living room was quiet for a long time.

"Xiao Chuan." Yu Chenyuan couldn't wait for Song Chuan to move, so he could only continue to call, his eyes fell on Song Chuan's frowning brows, he couldn't help wiping his fingers, and said in a low voice: "Nothing is difficult, don't frown Eyebrow sleep!"

After Yu Chenyuan finished speaking, Song Chuan's brows loosened, and even the hand that had been holding him was loosened.He turned over from the sofa and got up, then stood by the sofa and looked at Song Chuan for a while, and then served his little bastard to bed.

Although Song Chuan smelled of alcohol, Yu Chenyuan decided not to give Song Chuan a bath after careful consideration. He picked up the person on the sofa, and it was not easy to get it into the bedroom and throw it on the bed.Only at this time will he truly realize that Song Chuan is really no longer a kid who is playing around behind his ass, but this does not change anything, he still takes off his shoes and clothes, and puts them under the quilt.

The little bastard who didn't do anything was lying on the bed and was still fussing, groaning and refusing to cover him with the quilt. After Yu Chenyuan comforted him for a long time, he still kicked the quilt away.Song Chuan has had this problem since he was a child, that is, he can't wait to take off his clothes and go to bed.Yu Chenyuan knew that he was wearing too many clothes and fell asleep, so he resignedly picked him up again, took off only a pair of boxers, and went to the bathroom to fetch water to wipe him from head to toe. At this time, the little bastard Finally feeling comfortable, I curled into the bed with satisfaction and fell asleep peacefully.

"Good night, Xiaochuan." Yu Chenyuan pulled the quilt tightly and exited the room.

When Song Jikun handed over the keys to him, the house had already been installed. Two bedrooms were left in the three-bedroom house, and the remaining one was connected with the original study to form a large study.Song Chuan didn't care what Song Jikun thought, he took the other bedroom as a matter of course, but at the beginning he just went to college, and he only came to live here occasionally for a day, and as time passed, the room was filled with his things, which naturally became his bedroom. s room.

Song Chuan lay on the bed recalling the past. After half an hour, the room was completely quiet. He thought that Yu Chenyuan had probably fallen asleep.He slowly opened his eyes, feeling extremely thirsty, but he didn't wake up from thirst, but was awake all the time. He woke up since Yu Chenyuan helped him out of the car. Although his limbs were a little weak, he was sober from alcohol. .

He lifted the quilt and sat up. There was a glass of water beside the bed, which was still warm in a thermos.He took a big gulp, and there was an unexplained smile on the corner of his mouth.These meticulous and trivial things in life seeped into his bone marrow like sex, how could he let go of letting Yu Chenyuan treat others so well.

In fact, Song Chuan was not drunk, but the alcohol made him more sober, sober that he couldn't forget Yu Chenyuan's engagement invitation.So he has never liked alcohol, and relatively prefers smoking, and he is very addicted to smoking.Two years ago, he would smoke a pack and a half a day, but later Yu Chenyuan found out that he was too addicted to smoking, and forced him to cut it in half, but of course it didn't work.

Later, Yu Chenyuan didn't talk about him anymore, but he always had mints in his pocket, and whenever he saw him smoking, he would replace the cigarettes in his mouth with candies.Later, he didn't dare to smoke in front of Yu Chenyuan, and sometimes endured the craving for cigarettes as uncomfortable as being bitten by ants all over his body, so he had to secretly smoke in the bathroom.But it was soon discovered by Yu Chenyuan that the cigarettes he bought from then on would often be replaced by mints by Yu Chenyuan without his knowledge. Sometimes he took out a cigarette case outside and found a handful of mints, and he had no choice but to explain. I quit smoking in a psychologically comforting way, watching cigarette packs is enjoyable'.

But even so, Song Chuan's addiction to smoking has not been quit, but there are policies and countermeasures - he hides a pack of cigarettes in all places where he can hide things, no matter at home, dormitory or school, when he wants to smoke They searched all over the house, and sometimes the cigarettes they found were replaced with mints. As far as smoking was concerned, the two of them acted like secret agents fighting guerrilla warfare.

Song Chuan silently took out a pack of half-smoked cigarettes from the crack of the bed, and couldn't help laughing, thinking that Yu Chenyuan always seemed to miss his bed when he searched.He got up and put on his pajamas, happily lit a cigarette, opened the window and lay down on the window sill to smoke, thinking about Yu Chenyuan puffing away, until the remaining half pack of cigarettes was gone, then he wiped out the cigarette butt.

After tidying up the window sill, Song Chuan looked at the time and found that it was still early, but he lay on the bed and tossed and turned without feeling sleepy. He struggled with his thoughts for a long time and finally lost his rationality.He sneaked into Yu Chenyuan's room. The person on the bed was sleeping soundly, and he didn't realize that there was an unexpected guest in the room.He squatted beside the bed, did nothing, just listened to Yu Chenyuan's breathing in a daze, and stayed there until he finally fell asleep, then got up and went back to the room.

At this time, the sky outside the window is about to dawn, but his love can no longer wait for the dawn, and can only hide in the dark night and never see the light.

The feeling of hangover was fully reflected in the early morning of the next day. Song Chuan got up with a splitting headache. He walked out of the room clutching his temples, and Yu Chenyuan just came back from buying breakfast.

"Good morning, brother!" Song Chuan forced a smile to say hello, but the frown showed that he was not well at all.

Yu Chenyuan put the breakfast on the table, gave Song Chuan a nonchalant glance and ordered, "Come here."

Song Chuan walked over honestly, and Yu Chenyuan pulled out the chair to let him sit down, rubbing his temples for him, and said, "You deserve it, who made you drink so much?"

"Wang Zhifei asked me to drink it." Song Chuan seriously shifted the responsibility to his friend.

"He dares to drink you? Don't coax me. I don't know that you are like a local warlord in front of him." Yu Chenyuan's subordinates were a little stronger, as if they were teaching Song Chuan a lesson.

Song Chuan didn't answer, but opened his pocket on the table, smelling the smell of meat buns, he lost his appetite instantly.

"The steamed stuffed bun is mine." Yu Chenyuan reminded.

Song Chuan found a bun in the bag with a small bite, and the nausea in his stomach disappeared immediately. He picked up the bun that had been bitten and ate it in one bite, and praised: "It tastes good!" Then he opened it. The box next to it is a millet porridge with a plate of pickled radish.

"Go to work later? How about taking a day off today?" Yu Chenyuan rubbed Song Chuan's messy hair and sat down.

Song Chuan said while drinking porridge: "I just went to practice, how could I ask for leave because I drank too much!"

Yu Chenyuan stared at him and smiled for a while and said, "What can you do now! You forgot how drunk you were last night, didn't you?"

"Well, I forgot, I shouldn't praise myself for being handsome and unrestrained in Yushu Linfeng, right?" Song Chuan asked curiously, with a smile hidden in the corner of his mouth, and it was Yu Chenyuan who would praise himself for being handsome when he was drunk.

"Is that true? It's just crying about the loss of love with a snot all over your face." Yu Chenyuan looked at Song Chuan with eyes that didn't care about you, and smiled calmly. Song Chuan couldn't see anything strange from his face.

"Brother, I'm really broken in love." Song Chuan said seriously.

"It's not a big deal for someone who never loses love in his youth, huh?" Yu Chenyuan cast a look of understanding.

"Don't you want to hear it?"

Yu Chenyuan put his hands down very seriously, facing Song Chuan, "Speak."

Song Chuan was stunned for a while, gave up silently, bowed his head and started to drink porridge.

The two of them finished breakfast and were about to go out. Song Chuan was looking for clothes in the closet, and shouted to Yu Chenyuan who was outside with his back behind the door: "Brother, can you send me to work?" After a while, he didn't hear an answer, so he got dressed and came out. I saw his sister Song Sirui in the living room.