I heard you want to flirt with me?

Su Yunche leaned on the chair, his whole body was sore, there were still bloodstains at the corners of his eyes and mouth, he closed his eyes and didn't want to speak.

But he could clearly feel that everyone in the police station was busy, and he felt a sense of peace of mind.

Officer Xiao came over with the medical kit, sat beside him, looked at the young man with his eyes closed and rested in front of him, hesitated for a while, and then said: "You are the one who called the police."

They have checked the video and recording brought by Su Yunche repeatedly, and convicted Li Song and others of intentional injury.He remembered the boy in front of him, who had been here two months ago, but he said he was acting bravely.

Now it seems that I was really confused at the time.

"En." With blood in his mouth, Su Yunche responded muffledly.

Police Officer Xiao felt like a pimple in his throat for a moment, so he had to take out iodine and gauze to carefully disinfect his painted face.

A cotton swab touched the wound at the corner of Su Yunche's eye, he took a deep breath, clenched his hands into fists, and his palms turned blue.

After a long time, Police Officer Xiao's magnetic voice rang in his ears, "You can go, you have to be careful when you go back." After speaking, he threw the phone to him, and the tempered film of the phone was a little broken due to the fall on the ground.

Su Yunche opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of mist. He yawned, and the water droplets from the corners of his eyes fell down.

He looked down and saw that the mobile phone showed that Song Suqing had made more than [-] missed calls. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and looked up at Officer Xiao's eyes, where there was a little bit of starlight.

"Not only can I not leave, but you also have to send me to the detention room and be locked up with them. Help me put on handcuffs." Su Yunche stretched out his hands.

Police officer Xiao grabbed him by the collar and threw him in. He staggered and fell to the ground, and the dust on the ground was blown up.

Li Song, who was staying in the corner, looked at Su Yunche being thrown in, confused: "You boy, why did you come in."

"I also participated in this fight, isn't it normal to come in?" Su Yunche sat up, patted the ashes on his body, and said calmly,

Li Song frowned: "Didn't it be you who called the police?" He just asked his brother, but no one called the police, so it can only be him, and he was in a different position just now.

Su Yunche wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his black and white peach eyes were sharp, "No. I'm just a student, and I still want to rely on me. Think carefully about whether you have offended anyone from Lu University recently. .”

"You actually dragged me into the water." Su Yunche spat out the blood from his mouth, and in an instant, no one else dared to approach.

After a long silence, Police Officer Xiao came in and dragged Su Yunche to lead him out.

"Why are you taking this kid out?" Li Song asked suddenly.They were all people who fought together, so why should he bandage his wounds and get them out early.

Officer Xiao looked coldly: "He is underage, you are not locked up in the same place."

"Then when will you let us out?" Another red-haired man said, he was a little scared and his body was shaking.

"It depends on your mood." Police officer Xiao glanced at everyone in this space, six sturdy adult men with flowery arms smelling of cigarettes, and they didn't know how the young man beside him managed to be with them, But not afraid.

As soon as he left the detention room, Su Yunche broke free from his hand, and said indifferently, "Open it for me."

The room smelled of cigarettes, which was very unpleasant.

"You're quite tempered." Officer Xiao smiled and opened the handcuffs for him, "Are you sure they won't beat you this way."

After all, the one in front of him was still a young man, not even taller than him, and his body was also thin.

"Just because of the crime of intentional injury, it won't happen for ten days or eight days. But they are in this area, beating people and stealing money. You all know these things, but there is no evidence. I will send it to you now, so I will trouble you Make this ten or eight days longer." Su Yunche rubbed his wrists and walked towards the door.

He has always been alone, and he can't bear the unwarranted concern of others.

The darkness gradually filled the sky, countless stars poked out through the night, the moisture of the night soaked in, and the cold gradually bitten.

Su Yunche's whole body was in pain, but he still dragged his body back to Huangrui Internet Cafe. This should be the last time he came.

Brother Yong saw Su Yunche who was limping towards him, and hurried up, "Little Che, why are you injured so badly?" He supported him and wanted to take him to the Internet cafe, but was stopped by Su Yunche.

"Brother Yong, I'm fine, but I may not be able to work the night shift anymore." Su Yunche said.

Brother Yong waved his hands again and again: "It's okay, it's okay, the security here is really bad, it's hard for you. You go back and have a good rest, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Brother Yong, what I mean is that I won't be on the night shift anymore. You treat me very well, and I don't want to hurt you. If I'm still here, they will trouble you." Su Yunche lowered his head, A warm voice muffled in his throat.

"Little Che..." Brother Yong hugged Su Yunche into his arms.

Although they have only known each other for a month, Brother Yong really likes this little but real kid.

Maybe it's because they are all orphans, so he always wants to treat Su Yunche better, so that this child can be admitted to university and make a name for himself.

No need to worry about livelihood anymore, live more like yourself.

Su Yunche patted Brother Yong's shoulder, with tears in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth raised: "However, I have kept my salary for this month, so I still have to give it to me."

In the end, he was walking home alone, the whole city was brightly lit, the traffic was constantly flowing, and the cold wind was blowing.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and it was Song Suqing.

Su Yunche gave a soft "Hello" without much strength.

The other end blurted out, a little anxious: "Brother Che, you finally answered the phone. I've made almost thirty calls, and you just answered it. Did something happen?"

"No, I was charging my phone just now, so I didn't hear it." Su Yunche lowered his head and smiled slightly. He always thought Song Suqing was a bit noisy, but for the first time today he felt that his voice was quite nice.

His voice was like a hot summer day, full of vigor and enthusiasm, melting Su Yunche's entire cold night.

Hearing that Song Suqing hadn't spoken for a long time, he asked, "How about you, are you home yet?"

"Xia Li and the others sent me back a long time ago." As soon as the words fell, Song Suqing heard the sound of a car horn coming from the other end of the phone, was slightly taken aback, and asked again: "Are you in the Internet cafe?"

Su Yunche froze slightly. He happened to be walking on the Malu Bridge at this time. He stopped and lay down on the guardrail.There is trickling water in front of me, the cold autumn wind is blowing in front of me, and the cars behind me are honking.

"En." He responded softly, with a smile on his lips.

"What about Brother Yong, I want to chat with Brother Yong." Song Suqing asked along the way.

Su Yunche smiled: "Brother Yong is not here, if he also keeps watch at night, there is no need to hire me."

Suddenly Su Yunche's cell phone called out, "The battery is too low!"

Two people: "..."

Song Suqing's voice suddenly softened, "Brother Che, can I see you tomorrow?" The voice was inexplicably soft, a little coquettish.

He knew that Su Yunche was lying to him, but he was willing to believe that he was really fine.

Su Yunche looked up at the boundless starry sky, with a firm yet gentle tone: "Yes!"

The cold and noble young man wrapped the softest heart with the hardest shell and spent his whole life alone.

He is like a black hole in the vast universe, always out of place and alone.

He surrounded himself with darkness, only to find a door opened in the darkness, and a tall, thin boy stood against the light, spreading his hands to him.

The beauty of night lies in every star, and the beauty of people lies in every bit.

Song Suqing hung up the phone, and he threw the phone aside, lying on the bed, looking at the white ceiling.

It was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, the best tablemate.

Time flies, and before he knew it, he had known Su Yunche for more than two months.

Su Yunche is like a pool of cold spring deep in the mountains, with crystal clear ice and snow floating on the surface, but there is an undercurrent of boiling water in the depths.

He is like a piece of ice, cold and lonely.No matter how the outside world changes, the heat is only on the surface, and what is cold is still in the depths.

Suddenly, Song Suqing got up suddenly, and took out a black and gold recording pen with a cat on it from the bedside table.

For the first time, his voice was like a gentle breeze, speaking slowly.

"October 25th, brother Che is very handsome in beating people today. I feel that my title of beauty in the prosperous age is about to lose." Song Suqing suddenly raised her lips, "Forget it, who made him my best tablemate? Comparing with him."

He was so hot that he wanted to cover that young man who was soft but not hard.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang and displayed "Jian Zang".

Song Suqing closed her eyes, and her amber pupils instantly turned into an unfathomable vast starry sky.

"Help me make a good interview..." The voice was low and youthful,

"Li Song..."

"Okay, Mr. Song." The hoarse voice of an adult man.

Su Yunche was often injured, so for this kind of minor injury, he went back and took care of it briefly, and then fell asleep.

In the early morning, a veil-like mist hangs in the air.

Su Yunche was afraid that he would be late, so he came very early, and the whole school was still quiet, without any popularity.

But when he opened the door, he saw a young man sitting on the seat.

Wearing a loose blue and white school uniform, with a plaster cast on his right hand and waving his left hand, he looked at him with crooked smiling eyes and a silly smile on his face.

"Brother Che, you're here." The voice was light and clear.

Su Yunche lifted the strap of his schoolbag, and strode over, "Why did you come so early today?" Song Suqing usually stepped on to school.

Seeing that he was beside her, Song Suqing was overjoyed, took out a bottle of milk from her schoolbag, and put it in front of him.

"Hee hee, I want you to come to school, I am the first person to see." He smiled, his red eyes contained all the tenderness, "You like to drink this kind of milk, because you saved my life, so I have contracted all your milk after death."

"En." Su Yunche responded lightly, but he was very happy in his heart.

He took the milk, opened the package, and because the corner of his mouth was split, he could only take a small sip.

Suddenly, Song Suqing's eager voice came from next to his ear: "Brother Che, what's wrong with your face?"

Su Yunche looked up at him: "..." Only now did you notice that his eyes are swollen and the corners of his mouth are cracked?

"It's okay, I just had a fight with a nearby dog." He said, bowing his head and taking a small breath.

This milk has a strong aroma and a little sweetness, which just suits his taste.

Strange to say, he is not a person who particularly likes to drink milk, and he doesn't usually want to drink it, but he will suddenly want to drink milk at a certain moment.But after a few sips, he stopped drinking.

Song Suqing said that he was addicted to milk, which meant the same thing as addiction to smoking and alcohol.

But he himself didn't know where he got the problem from.

Song Suqing suddenly pinched his chin, turned to face her, the tip of her nose touched and her breath intertwined.

He gently pushed aside Su Yunche's too long bangs, and saw his right eye was bruised, feeling very sorry in his heart, the most beautiful peach eye was a little hard to open now.

"Then why don't you stop playing today, I think the corner of your mouth is cracked." He touched the corner of his mouth lightly.

Su Yunche took a breath for an instant, but still smiled, pretending to be relaxed: "If I don't fight, how can I win you the championship."

Song Suqing blurted out: "It's okay to give up the championship to others occasionally."

Suddenly, there was the sound of "Peng" opening the door.

As soon as Wen Jiang and Bao Cen opened the door, they saw an indescribable scene at a glance.

From their angle, they saw Song Suqing with his back facing them, his hand pinching Su Yunche's chin, and lifting it slightly.Su Yunche still slightly closed his eyes as the sun shone on them.

They looked at each other and closed the door tacitly.

Wen Jiang whispered: "Did you see it just now?"

Bao Cen responded in a low voice: "I don't know if what you saw and what I saw are the same picture."

Wen Jiang murmured in a low voice: "We two, three two one, talk together."

"Three two one, I saw President Song forcefully kiss Brother Che!"

With a "squeak", the door that was just closed was pulled open from the inside.

"Tell me, how do you two want your ass to bloom!" An indifferent voice sounded above their heads.

"President Song, please forgive me!"

The author has something to say: the degree of flirtatiousness of straight men

Song Er - 20%

Brother Che——5%