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Father Song was not as scary as Cheng Yan thought.

The family went out, Song Yu drove the car, and Song's father sat in the back, talking to Cheng Yan from time to time, asking about his life and family, after Cheng Yan answered, Song's father nodded, remained silent, and then opened another topic, It was awkward at first, but slowly Cheng Yan got used to it, and didn't feel anything wrong.

He is not familiar with the place of life in Shanghai, Song Yu is the only person he knows, he can only follow Song Yu honestly, Song Yu is also considerate to himself, will take care of his emotions, always take himself with him, this makes Cheng Yan Much better.

Song's mother didn't follow, after getting off the car, Cheng Yan followed Song Yu, Song Yu was talking with his father, Cheng Yan looked up at a huge pasture in front of him, and didn't know where it was.

Cheng Yan grabbed Song Yu's arm.

Song Yu lowered his eyes and patted his hand, "Follow me."

Cheng Yan is not afraid of people, but afraid of saying bad things. He has never had much contact with such high-class people. Although his father is an executive, he is not like Song Yu's father who hangs out in the chamber of commerce and the noble circle. Cheng Yan He was more comfortable with the people around his dad.

Follow Song Yu all the way in. This is a small grassland. To be precise, it is a horse farm. Sitting on horseback, they collided together, as if they were grabbing something, and at first glance it looked like a fight scene.

At this time, a horse leaped high and roared into the air. The person on its back was overturned to the ground, fell from the horse's back, and hit the lawn. The horse jumped very high, and his fall was even worse. It wasn't that the horse was disobedient, it was because he was restrained by the people behind him. He was dragged off the horse abruptly. Cheng Yan was slightly frightened, but Song Yu and Father Song who were beside him seemed to have seen this scene too much and remained calm.

"Playing polo?" Song Yu asked his father, he was much taller than his father, he would lower his eyes to see anyone.

Father Song lit a cigar, raised his hand and said, "It's hard to come here once, let's take him to play, don't young people like aggressive games?"

Song Yu turned around and asked Cheng Yan: "Will you?"

Cheng Yan showed embarrassment: "I can't even ride a horse..."

He has experienced it, but it is on horseback, and the staff will lead the horse and take you for a walk. The reins are not controlled by him, which is completely different from real horse riding.

"If you don't know how to learn," Father Song said, "Song Yuhui, let him teach you."

Song Yudao: "I haven't ridden in a long time."

Father Song said rather reproachfully, "How long has it been since you came back?"

Song Yu smiled, grabbed Cheng Yan's wrist, and led him towards the middle of the racecourse.

Cheng Yan looked back, Father Song was talking to several people, he didn't know who it was, and why Father Song brought him here.

"You don't understand, do you?" Song Yu could see clearly what his father wanted: "My father wanted to express something to you, but he didn't know what to do with you. That's all he wanted."

"But I can't ride a horse..."

"Learn, what am I doing?" Song Yudao: "In the future, you must also know what I know."

Cheng Yan said: "Why?"

Song Yudao: "You have to play with me."

Cheng Yan turned his head away, really domineering.

The two came to the stables to pick a horse, Song Yu asked Cheng Yan to pick a horse, Cheng Yan picked a red horse, it looked like a show of power, and wanted to run out of the circle, Cheng Yan fulfilled its wish.

"That's it." Song Yu pointed.

The staff led the horse out, and Song Yu and Cheng Yan took the horse to a place where it could run. This was the first time Cheng Yan had mastered the rein of the horse. He held it in his hand, touched the horse's face from time to time, and rubbed it gently. , to show friendliness.

"It's beautiful," he said.

As soon as Cheng Yan's voice fell, a loud shout came from a distance: "Song Yu!"

Cheng Yan and Song Yu looked up, and a boy in horse clothes took off his helmet and ran towards them. No, to be precise, he ran towards Song Yu, and then slammed into Song Yu's arms.

Cheng Yan was slightly stunned, he looked up at Song Yu, Song Yu frowned, his first reaction was also to look at Cheng Yan, Cheng Yan pretended not to see, turned his head away, and continued to caress the horse.

"When did you come back? Why didn't you contact me? Who is he, oh—is that your little boyfriend? I heard from Wang Gai and the others that you're talking about friends, not bad." The boy patted Song Yu's arm , the physical contact was so intensive that Cheng Yan could not ignore it.

"His name is Cheng Yan," Song Yu said lightly, "Cheng Yan, this is Li Xu, I..."

"He was a child," Li Xu hurriedly replied, "We used to play together when we were young, but then he went to school elsewhere."

Cheng Yan smiled slightly, but didn't say anything. He was not feeling well. To this person, a smiling face was his last courtesy.

"You came to play polo? Just the two of you, is Uncle Song here?" Li Xu kept asking, as if she had been away from Song Yu for too long and had too much to ask and talk about.

"He's sitting there." Song Yu replied, "Go find him."

"I just asked, what are you looking for him for?" Li Xu continued, "Then let's go play polo together. It's been a long time since we played together. What a coincidence that we came today."

Song Yu refused: "Sorry, you guys are playing, I have something to do."

"What's the matter?"

"I have to teach him how to ride a horse."

"Ah?" Li Xu laughed and looked at Cheng Yan, "Do you still need to be taught how to ride a horse? Isn't this something you can do when you get on a horse?"

Song Yu narrowed his eyes, somewhat pointedly: "How many times do you fall like you?"

Li Xu couldn't hear what was behind the words, so he laughed and said, "Isn't it better to fall a few more times? There is nothing to teach."

"You can, but he can't," Song Yu said, "I'm next to him, let him fall a few more times if he's mentally disabled?"

Li Xu froze for a moment, she didn't expect to receive such a response, Song Yu didn't explain too much to him, and was about to leave while holding Cheng Yan's hand.

Cheng Yan said politely: "Why don't you guys go and play..."

Song Yu didn't allow him to say more, squeezed his hand tightly, and led him away.

Cheng Yan had no choice but to follow. He looked back at Li Xu, feeling a little embarrassed.

When they arrived at the racecourse, Song Yu sat on the back of the horse, stretched out his hand and said to the standing people: "Come up."

Cheng Yan looked around, could he make their relationship so rigid?He didn't want to make himself so stingy, but it was true that he was uncomfortable. Song Yu stretched out his hand. He didn't have much time to think about Li Xu's mood. He put his hand into Song Yu's palm and was led up.

"Hold it well." Song Yu left the rein in the middle, Cheng Yan held it obediently, and then lightly clamped the horse's belly, and the horse slowly started to walk on the pasture.

The vast expanse of pastures has an excellent scenery, opposite to the mountains and green seas, a piece of fresh green, riding a horse on the absolutely open-air pastures, even breathing is fresh, and all troubles can be left behind, if the horses run it must be like that , but their horses are walking, and the pace is slow, so people can't forget all their worries.

After Song Yu put him on the horse, he didn't speak again. Cheng Yan couldn't help but suspect that it was because of what happened just now. After Li Xu appeared, the atmosphere between them became strange.

In the end it was Song Yu who couldn't help it, he said, "How long are you going to hold it?"

Cheng Yan opened his eyes wide and looked back at him. Song Yu's eyes were dark, hiding a bit of displeasure. What's wrong with him?

"What?" Cheng Yan asked.

To be happy is to be unhappy, so what is Song Yu fussing about?

Just listen to Song Yudao: "Don't you ask me about my relationship with him?"

"Are you a child?" Cheng Yan said: "He has already mentioned your relationship, what else do I have to ask?"

"Do you believe it?" Song Yu said behind him, his voice was low, sounding like he was angry, Cheng Yan kept silent, and only listened to him: "You really believe that I am just flirting with him, what are you doing?" Are you upset?"

Cheng Yan tried to explain in vain: "I'm not upset..."

"Really?" Song Yu held the evidence, "When he hugged me, I should really show you the emotions on my face with a mirror."

got caught?Was he caught in that instant?Why is Song Yu so sharp-sighted, but thanks to his sharp-sightedness, otherwise this incident may take a long time to erupt.

"I just think that when boys meet boys, they hug their waists whenever they come up? Anyway, I have never done this with Zhao Yibai, and I won't do it in the future," Cheng Yan said sullenly, "And he seems to know our relationship, Still like this..."

"You know, why didn't you say you were upset?" Song Yu pinched Cheng Yan's chin, "I don't know him as a child, but we knew each other when we were young and went to school together."

"Then why did he say that?"

"I'll show you," Song Yuming said clearly, "He likes me, can't you feel it?"

Sure enough, people's intuition was accurate most of the time, because Cheng Yan felt uncomfortable because he caught Li Xu's unusual behavior towards Song Yu.

Cheng Yan asked: "Did he confess his love to you?"

"Confession?" Song Yu smiled mockingly, "Do you think your son plays the same way as us?"

Cheng Yan was confused: "What do you mean?"

Song Yu explained: "Li Xu is a gangster. He knew that his sexual orientation was abnormal since he was a child, and he also swaggered when he grew up. He never hid it. He changed people every day. In [-], he said something to me, do you want to hear it?"

"Junior high school?" Cheng Yan looked sideways: "What is it?"

Cheng Yan couldn't think of what the junior high school students would say. What words would Song Yu still remember?At first he thought that Song Yu was really nice to him, but now it doesn't sound like that, why does Song Yu still have a bit of disgust when talking about this person?

Song Yu hung the person, let the hook out, but stopped talking, he turned and said: "Tell me, do you know what I'm upset about now?"

Cheng Yan shook his head.

"Then think about it slowly, and I'll tell you when I figure it out."

Cheng Yan didn't really want to know what Li Xu said, let Song Yu still remember, he was more concerned about Song Yu's anger, thinking about the time before and after Li Xu came out, he didn't do anything, why Song Yu...

Oh, he got it, it's because he didn't do anything.

Cheng Yan turned his head, lowered his voice, and asked unconfidently, "Is it... because I didn't express my attitude?"

"Think about it?" Song Yu felt a little more relaxed, "You actually pretended to be generous and wanted me to play with him. Are you not sure about your position? Boyfriend."

Cheng Yan said: "It's because you just met, I don't want to make myself so stingy, and he said it was you..."

The chattering explanation was submerged in the hot and humid kiss, Cheng Yan's chin was lifted, buckled, and his head was tilted, forced to cater to Song Yu's sudden kiss, Song Yu kissed deeply, he didn't care where it was, the more courageous he became Bigger and bigger, he was not afraid of being looked at by others, so he kissed him deeply in the middle of the racecourse.

All explanations were submerged in the deep kiss, the breeze, the scorching sun, panting, blushing, Cheng Yan's eyes blurred, a kiss messed him up.

Song Yu's fingers stroked his lips, taking away the alluring silver thread.

The blush on Cheng Yan's face was getting higher and higher.

"He begged me to fuck him." Song Yu looked into Cheng Yan's blurred pupils, intoxicated, and his calm mood was challenged.

Cheng Yan turned his head quickly, as if trying to avoid something.

He has long been unable to care about what Song Yu said, he really felt the emotional changes of the people behind him, and he couldn't be indifferent.

Song Yu didn't seem to know, clasped Cheng Yan's waist with one hand, pulled him back, leaned on Cheng Yan's shoulder, and asked jokingly: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Yan stretched out his hand, wanting to push him, bowed his head and said, "Sit back a bit."

Song Yu grabbed the rein and suddenly hit the horse, holding the rein in his hand and raising it, the horse neighed and galloped across the pasture.

There was no sign of all this, and Cheng Yan was not prepared at all. He instinctively grabbed Song Yu's arm with both hands, leaned back, fell into Song Yu's arms, and stuck to it completely. will fall!

Cheng Yan was shocked, but the naughty man still wanted to play tricks on him. Song Yu pressed against his neck, breathing warmly on the back of his neck, and said with deep eyes: "Why are you ashamed? I will let you find it tonight." its temperature."

Cheng Yan's face turned red in an instant, and the palms holding Song Yu's arms were covered with hot sweat. They were galloping on the pasture, the strong wind could blow away the hot sweat in their palms, but the arrogant desire itself couldn't be blown away.