Chapter 165: Childhood sweetheart and a girl from heaven? Straight men and homophobia! (2)
Childhood sweetheart and a lover who falls from the sky? Straight men and homophobia! (XII)
"His condition is quite serious. He has lost two teeth and needs surgery on his jaw. He also has three broken ribs."
The counselor asked in a serious tone, "What on earth is wrong with you that you beat him up like this?"
"It's not us who want to hit anyone. He was the one who spoke rudely to Song Ning first and then wanted to attack Lin Mo."
Lance held out his hand to stop the other three from talking. "You can talk to him about this matter after he wakes up. Anyway, many people in the neighboring dormitories heard the noise. I was just trying to protect my roommate and didn't pay attention. I will pay for the medical expenses, but if the school wants to record us, we will never admit it."
His tough attitude left the three people behind him dumbfounded.
Lin Mo became even more anxious.
This matter is not Lan Shen's fault. If there is any reprimand, it is his fault...
"I know."
Unexpectedly, the instructor smiled helplessly and sighed.
"Then wait until he wakes up. I know you are always steady and this time the problem is definitely not yours. But you should be careful when you attack. If you beat him up like this, won't you still have to pay for the medical expenses yourself? This will cost a lot of money."
Chen Feng/Lin Mo’s eyes almost popped out: That’s it?
Song Ning looked at Lance's back thoughtfully. What was Lance like in the past that would make the instructor say such trusting words?
"That's not a big problem. As you know, I still have a little money from my business."
Lance casually took out a card and said, "That's perfect. I promised Nannan that I would treat her to a meal. I just opened a small restaurant with someone else. Although other things may not be good, the food is good and the food is clean. You and sister-in-law can take Nannan to try it whenever you are free."
"You, how can she be so easy to please? She is just thinking about you taking her out to eat and play."
Despite what the counselor said, he still accepted the card.
"But I know you are a very busy man. I would like to thank you, Brother Lan, on behalf of Nannan."
"As long as she's happy, I'll trouble you to follow up here. I'll take these guys back first. They're probably scared too."
Lance took all three stakes out of the hospital, and they came to their senses with shocked expressions when they got in the car.
"Blue God, have you solved the problem now?"
Chen Feng’s eyes widened.
Lance pressed the steering wheel, "It's not completely resolved yet. We still have to wait for Lu to wake up."
He glanced at Song Ning in the passenger seat.
"Yes, I still need to check the statement with Mr. Lu."
Chen Feng's heart, which had just been excited, suddenly became worried. "But Lan Shen, are you sure everything is alright? The guy surnamed Lu was almost crippled by your slap and kick. How can he not make a big deal out of it?"
"He won't."
Song Ning suddenly spoke.
Chen Feng and Lin Mo came over together.
"Brother Ning, what do you say?"
The neon lights came on, and the flashing lights on the busy road reflected Song Ning's extremely calm profile.
"He is actually a person who cares about his reputation the most and is most afraid of being talked about, so he will probably just find an excuse to cover up the incident. He will definitely not admit that he had a conflict with our dormitory."
As he spoke, a strange chuckle suddenly escaped from his throat.
"After all, he was afraid that the fact that I, a gay, was his good friend would get out."
Chen Feng remained silent.
Lin Mo didn't dare to speak either.
The atmosphere in the car suddenly became eerie.
After passing the green light, Lance stretched out his arms helplessly and pinched Song Ning's cheek.
"Okay, stop talking like that. If you're still angry, I'm going to put a sack on him and beat him up tonight to vent your anger. Don't take this kind of villain to heart. It's not worth it."
His warm big hands seemed to have some magical power. Song Ning, who had been hard and cold just now, became soft when he squeezed them.
"Oh, that's not necessary. I've already vented my anger today."
Besides, Lance had already done that to Lu Fengqian with just a slap and a kick. If he put him in a sack, he was afraid that he would see Lance crying behind bars.
For Lu Fengqian?
That's truly not worth it.
"Then smile and wrap my coat tighter. It's cold at night."
Lance withdrew his hand and concentrated on driving. "It's so late, why don't you go back to the cafeteria to eat? I'll take you to the store to try the freshly made hot dishes."
"Great! Long live the boss!"
"Okay, okay, Blue God, Blue God, I love you!"
The two lively guys in the back seat started to become lively again when they saw the atmosphere thawed.
However, after looking at each other, the two couldn't help but get closer and communicate in a low voice.
"Do you think Lan Shen..."
"My brother Ning seems to be..."
The two people's eyes immediately matched each other, and the next second they both laughed weirdly.
Song Ning:?
What happened to these two people?
His fingers silently clutched his coat tightly, trying to dispel some strange aura.
"Don't worry about them. Use my phone to find the WeChat of Standard C Chef. Send him a message saying that the four of us are going over to eat and ask him to reserve a private room for me."
Lance threw the phone over.
"Oh, okay."
Song Ning obediently picked up his phone and did as he was told. After he finished, he accidentally glanced at Lance's phone screen.
He was stunned.
It was a slightly blurry profile, with ambiguous lighting.
But even so, Song Ning still recognized who the owner of this face was.
After all, he had been looking at that face in the mirror for twenty years.
It's his photo.
"Want to play on your phone? I don't have many games on my phone, but I have a lot of data so you can use it."
Lance's voice woke Song Ning up, and he put down his phone as if he had been electrocuted.
"No, I was just daydreaming about what happened just now."
How come there is a photo of himself on Lance’s phone screen?
Did he see it wrong or did he make a mistake?
Maybe there is a girl in this world who looks very similar to him?
But that mole...
Song Ning turned his head and touched the beauty spot on his chin towards the car window.
Is there anyone who has a mole in the same place as him?
"Didn't I tell you not to think about that? If you're really bored, you can ask them to send you a menu and figure out what to eat first."
Lance sighed helplessly.
He gripped the steering wheel with a little force, confusion written between his brows.
Is the little prince still worried about Lu Fengqian?
He thought that after all this, the little prince should have let go of Lu Fengqian.
Could it be because in this world the little prince and Lu Fengqian are childhood friends?
So even if this is the case, you still unconsciously care about it?
This thought made Lance's data flow a little blocked.
He turned his face slightly, and Song Ning's cheek was right beside him.
That familiar scent even lingered around him, but Lance felt a little regretful.
It would be better if the little prince had forgotten that Lu Fengqian fell in love with him.
Then at this time, he could give his beloved little prince a kiss so that he would no longer be bothered by the mundane world.