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Brother Ling, I miss you

Seeing Song Ling stretch out his hand for a long time, there was no movement on Luo Wenchuan's side.

Director Chen suddenly realized something, and hurriedly said: "I forgot to remind, Mr. Luo is a bit of a clean freak, please understand."

Director Chen grabbed Song Ling's wrist and put the man's hand down.

Luo Wenchuan looked at Director Chen's hand that was holding Song Ling's wrist, and felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

Song Ling said "understand", and Director Chen sent the person to Shi Xingyun.

The person standing beside Shi Xingyun turned his gaze back, and said coldly: "Let me tell you, this person is just evil-hearted and wants to hook up with Mr. Luo, and he doesn't even look at himself."

"He looks like a top Alpha, so don't say a few words outside." Shi Xingyun glanced at Fang He, thinking that this person was robbed of the role by Song Ling, and felt aggrieved, so he didn't speak harshly.

Seeing Xin Huan walking towards him, Shi Xingyun's attention soon fell on Song Ling again.

Song Ling is not a naturally talkative person, so he can only bite the bullet and find something to say for the sake of the task.

"Brother Yun..."

This sound of "Brother Yun" who was slightly disappointed and asking for help made Shi Xing Yunming's heart burst into joy.The more indifferent this Luo Wenchuan was, the more easy-going he seemed. Unexpectedly, this person's cold face would also play a role one day.

"It's none of your business, you sit down first."

Shi Xingyun glanced at the seat next to him, Song Ling understood, and sat in the seat next to him.

"What's Xiao Song's major?" Shi Xingyun asked casually.

"Study performance in Beicheng."

"Northern Arts?" Shi Xingyun had a little impression of Beiyi. Although the deserted place full of yellow sand seemed not very supportive, most of the students who came out were very fresh and pure in mind.Song Ling, who is so delicious and young, seems to have no experience in that area, and he will be the best of the best if he trains him well in the future.

Thinking of the beauty by his side, Shi Xingyun is in a particularly good mood today.

Today's dinner has no other meaning, firstly, it is to welcome the young master of an investor like Luo Wenchuan, and secondly, it is to connect with a few acquaintances.

Director Chen is a person who distinguishes between public and private. Although he doesn't appreciate Shi Xingyun's obvious calculations in his heart, he has to pretend to be detached from the world. However, when he meets a suitable role, he will contact Shi Xingyun as soon as possible. .

Although the two didn't get along very well, they still had a tacit understanding at work.

Director Chen finally sat next to Luo Wenchuan, introducing his shooting plans to Luo Wenchuan from time to time.

Luo Wenchuan's left ear went in, and his right ear went out. He didn't hear a few words, and his whole attention was on Song Ling.

He has been with Song Ling for three years, and Song Ling's dress has always been darker and tougher.Today, such a light-colored hoodie and seemingly random hair look well-dressed, who is it for, Shi Xingyun?

Luo Wenchuan looked at Shi Xingyun, and after Shi Xingyun picked up a chopstick dish for Song Ling, he clenched his fist unconsciously.

Shi Xingyun felt that it was enough to let Song Ling hang out a few days ago, and today's dinner is a good opportunity for further communication.

It just so happened that Song Ling couldn't drink because of his health. After drinking for three rounds, Shi Xingyun continued to drink and fell directly on Song Ling's shoulder.

"Brother Yun."

"Xiao Ling, I can't hold my head anymore, please send me off later."

Song Ling was overjoyed when he heard these words.Seeing Shi Xingyun's swaying appearance, he had to send Shi Xingyun back home, it really didn't take much effort.

"Where is Brother Yun's house?" Song Ling asked with downcast eyes.

As soon as Shi Xingyun raised his eyes, he happened to meet Song Ling's eyes filled with lights, his heart skipped a beat, and he didn't want to stay here any longer: "Taiping Street, I'll tell you when we get here soon. Tell Director Chen, let's go first. I'm really dizzy."

"is this okay?"

"If there's anything wrong, it's all on your own."

The posture of the two of them, viewed from Luo Wenchuan's direction, is very intimate.

Song Ling was about to get up to find Director Chen, when he heard a "bang", something broke.Immediately after hearing a cry of surprise, Song Ling raised his head and saw a glass cup broken in the hand of Luo Wenchuan who was sitting across from him.

The transparent fragments pierced the human hand, and the bright red blood instantly flowed into a river in the pale palm.

Luo Wenchuan raised his eyes, and glanced at Song Ling over the people surrounding him. That look contained a bit of grievance, like a puppy who was injured but no one comforted him.

Song Ling clenched his hands, but still held back and did not move.

Shi Xingyun's attention was attracted, and he got up to check Luo Wenchuan's situation: "Hey, what is the quality of this cup? No matter how broken it is, it will be broken."

A few people wanted to see Luo Wenchuan's injury, but Luo Wenchuan clutched his wrist, not letting anyone touch it.

The few people sitting there drank a little and couldn't drive. Director Chen remembered that Song Ling couldn't drink because of taking medicine for a long time, so he called Song Ling up: "Xiao Song, take President Luo to the hospital."

"Me?" Song Ling glanced at Luo Wenchuan and said, "I'm not suitable, Mr. Luo should have a driver."

Just after Song Ling finished speaking, Luo Wenchuan said, "I drove here by myself."

Song Ling: It's a coincidence.

"Mr. Luo, let Xiao Song take you to the hospital. He went to university in Beicheng, and he did long-distance transportation tasks earlier. Don't worry about him driving."

Director Chen said and pulled Song Ling towards Luo Wenchuan.

Luo Wenchuan looked up at Song Ling, thought for a while before saying, "Then, please trouble Mr. Song."

"Xiao Song, hurry up."

Director Chen gave Song Ling a wink, Song Ling was hesitating, and Shi Xingyun beside him also said: "Xiao Song, you can send him there, I don't feel relieved if it is someone else."

Shi Xingyun had a very good plan in his mind, and when Song Ling settled Luo Wenchuan properly, he would ask Song Ling to send him back by the way.It's not too early to come and go, so you must stay overnight.

Seeing that Shi Xingyun also opened his mouth, Song Ling could only agree first.

A group of people sent Luo Wenchuan to the car. Shi Xingyun originally wanted to follow, but thought that it would not be appropriate to leave the venue, so he stayed with Director Chen first.Luo Wenchuan is also an Enigma, if he is with Song, he will definitely not suffer.

Luo Wenchuan's car is a retro trot, which can seat two people in total.

The two of them were silent along the way, and Song Ling drove straight to the central hospital.

Luo Wenchuan's eyes fell on Song Ling, and it took him a long time to say wronged: "Brother Ling, my hand hurts."

Song Ling didn't look sideways, Luo Wenchuan muttered again when he saw that Song Ling was silent.

Song Ling was a little annoyed by his moaning, and waited until the hospital parking lot, stopped the car, and said, "Why didn't you say it hurt when you crushed the glass, why are you shouting now?"

Song Ling's tone was not very good. Luo Wenchuan lowered his eyes hurt by Song Ling's words.

"Go to the hospital." Song Ling opened the door and got out of the car without talking nonsense.

It took Luo Wenchuan a long time to come out.

The two of them went to the surgery, and the glass slice was pierced deeply. Song Ling took care of it briefly on the way, and it was very convenient for the doctor to clean it up now.

At any rate, the main blood vessels were not pierced, and the debridement was relatively simple.

Song Ling followed the whole process. When entering the treatment room for stitches, the doctor made an exception and the family members followed him in.

Luo Wenchuan put one hand under the lamp, and the other hand firmly grasped the corner of Song Ling's clothes, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

It was past eleven o'clock when the wound was treated.Song Ling sent a message to Director Chen, and Director Chen said that he would go to see it the next day, and asked Song Ling to send Luo Wenchuan back first.

Song Ling glanced at Luo Wenchuan who was sitting in the medical office, and took out the key from his pocket: "Let's go, President Luo."

After hearing this sentence, Luo Wenchuan followed Song Ling out of the hospital.

The rush to come just now didn't pay much attention, and now Song Ling realized that after three years of absence, this little bastard actually grew a little taller than himself.

Pretty long.

The target address was a bit familiar, and when Song Ling drove there, he realized that this place was Shi Xingyun's villa area.

These two people live quite close, it seems that if they want to get close to Shi Xingyun in the future, they will have to deal with Luo Wenchuan.

Song Ling parked the car in the garage, and handed the key to Luo Wenchuan before getting out of the car.

Luo Wenchuan glanced at it, but didn't take it.

Song Ling knew that Luo Wenchuan was going to use the previous trick again, but he just kept a few drops of eyes and pretended to be pitiful.He didn't understand, he was no longer of any use value, who would show this person this look.

"Brother Ling, can you take me home." Luo Wenchuan's tone was very soft, he was completely different from the indifferent look at the dinner just now.

Song Ling had already experienced this man's ability to change his face, so he was no stranger to it.

"Can you go back to your own home?"

"My...hand hurts."

"Hand pain is not foot pain, do you want someone to carry you back?"

After Song Ling said this, Luo Wenchuan's eyes turned red again.There were more tears in this man's eyes than the tap water in the faucet. Song Ling had been tricked once before, and now he was not as soft-hearted as before.

Luo Wenchuan didn't expect Song Ling to reject him, he could only be firm if he couldn't be soft: "Brother Ling, Director Chen told you to send me home."

Hearing these words, Song Ling raised his head and glanced at Luo Wenchuan.He almost forgot that this person is the young master of the investor.

Song Ling smiled, got up first and got out of the car without saying a word.

The two went to Luo Wenchuan's house one after the other. Luo Wenchuan entered the password and looked back at Song Ling.

The four eyes met, and the love and pity at the beginning were no longer visible in the eyes of the two of them.

Luo Wenchuan didn't understand why Song Ling had such a big change in just three years, obviously his Alpha was the softest and the one who loved him the most.

"Brother Ling, come in and have a glass of water before you leave."

This doesn't sound like a discussion.Director Chen attached great importance to Luo Wenchuan, and Song Ling didn't want to make everyone unhappy because of personal matters, so he walked in after thinking about it.

The lights were not turned on in the house, and just as Song Ling closed the door, Luo Wenchuan embraced his waist from behind.

"Brother Ling, I miss you..." Luo Wenchuan rested his chin on Song Ling's shoulder, looking for the pheromone he was familiar with.

He thought about this day for a long time.

Song Ling's hand was still on the doorknob, and the two of them stood in a stalemate in the darkness for a long time. Feeling that the person holding him had exerted a lot of strength, Song Ling suddenly felt a little helpless.

This person is always so capricious, he comes and leaves whenever he wants.Do whatever you want, no negotiating.

"Wen Chuan, you don't miss me. If you missed me, you wouldn't leave without saying a word." Song Ling's voice was a bit cold, which made Luo Wen Chuan's heart ache a little.

Why don't you think about it? I've been thinking about it all the time for the past three years, but he can't come back.

"Brother Ling, I had no other choice that day. It was Luo Huaishan who managed to trap me. For the past three years, I have wanted to return to your side every day. Brother Ling, I like you. We can still be the same as before, okay? "

Luo Wenchuan's lips fell near Song Ling's glands, and the peach blossom-flavored pheromone on his neck comforted him a lot.

Song Ling said in a deep voice, "You don't even know what liking is."

"I know, Brother Ling, I really..."

"What do you really, do you really like me? Luo Wenchuan, you keep saying that you like me, but you don't understand the meaning of the word. Like is restraint, pity, and wanting to hold people in your palm to cherish. You Never did."

"I……"

Song Ling sighed, took the hands on his waist away, turned around and said, "Don't you always wonder why I resisted touching you? Now I'll tell you, because I really love you, I love you so much. Reluctant. But what about you, you marked me not long after the division, and even wanted to form a knot in my body without considering the consequences. Do you do all this because you like me, or to satisfy your own selfish desires. "

"Brother Ling."

"Stop talking, I won't believe your words anymore."

Even if the light wasn't turned on, Song Ling knew that Luo Wenchuan's eyes must be watery at the moment, this person always does the worst thing with the most innocent expression.

He still has to go to the rehab hall every week, which prevents him from dancing with wolves.Luo Wenchuan had caused him enough misery. If it wasn't for that incident back then, he would have reported to the cronies team by now.

"Brother Ling, I really miss you, stay with me, even for one night. I haven't had a full night's sleep in the past three years, and I miss you all the time." Luo Wenchuan's thoughts are psychological. Both physically and physiologically, when countless susceptibility periods came, the strong desire to get nothing from Song Ling was tormenting him.

He wanted Song Ling, and he had already thought that he couldn't control it.

Love makes the taut strings in the mind break one by one, how can love be restrained, and how can one truly love someone be able to hold back.

"Brother Ling, stay, stay." Luo Wenchuan's voice was ambiguous, he moved closer, and slowly released his pheromone.

Song Ling's hand was held by him, and he put it to his lips and kissed it.Sensing that Song Ling didn't resist, Luo Wenchuan opened his mouth to hold Song Ling's fingertips.

His tongue wrapped around his index finger, bit by bit licking the pheromone left by Song Ling.

Song Ling took a deep breath, tilted his fingers, and stroked down from Luo Wenchuan's lips.

"Brother Ling." Feeling Song Ling's response, Luo Wenchuan couldn't help but move closer, his thoughts were wandering, and in the next second he heard a "click", and a cold thing clasped his wrist.

Restraining ring, Song Ling actually put a restraining ring on him!

Just as Luo Wenchuan was about to break free, the smell of pheromones suddenly came into his breath. It was the oppressive pheromones from the top Alpha.

Song Ling will control the release of pheromone, how could he do this.

Soon the smell of pheromone changed from strong to weak, and turned into an all-pervasive sweet smell, a kind of heat surrounded Luo Wenchuan.The strength in his body gradually came off, and Luo Wenchuan fell into Song Ling's arms where he couldn't see his fingers.

Song Ling was using pheromones to mark his susceptibility period.

"If your hand is injured, just stay well." Song Ling said in Luo Wenchuan's ear, his voice was very gentle, just like three years ago.

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#use as you learn#

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