Chapter 172: Childhood sweetheart and a girl from heaven? Straight men and homophobia! (9)
Childhood sweetheart and a lover who falls from the sky? Straight men and homophobia! (19)
Song Ning's eyes widened.
What did he hear?
Seeing his reaction, Lance pried open the man's lips without thinking and attacked the soft tongue inside.
After patrolling his territory like a wild beast, he slowly withdrew his attack.
"You shouldn't misunderstand me this way, huh? I like you, Song Ning."
Song Ning looked at him in disbelief.
Lance lowered his head helplessly and rubbed his nose. "Is it not so obvious? I care about you so much because I like you, and I want to accompany you through this bad time. You shouldn't be thinking about anything in your heart, just because I'm a good person, right?"
He did think so, but how did Lance know that he thought so?
Song Ning hesitated for two seconds, then suddenly started to blush due to slow reaction.
"Are you confessing to me?"
"You finally reacted."
Lance was helpless and he just made the bed.
"Are you awake now? Check what I packed and see if there's anything else you want to take with you. My rental car will be here soon. I'll take you to dinner and then we'll set off directly."
Song Ning turned his head to look at the luggage on the bed and was surprised to find that Lance had almost packed it for him.
"It seems there is nothing left to bring."
The most important thing to him now is his grandmother's relics.
What remains in this old house is not that important.
"Bullshit."
When Lance heard him say that, he came over speechlessly and ruffled his hair, then took out several certificates from behind.
Almost all of them are yellowed and old documents.
There were certificates of land ownership, household registration books, and Song Ning even saw his birth certificate.
"I looked around and found these things hidden under the old lady's bed, so I think these should be the most important to you and her. There is also this one."
Lance took out another old passbook from behind his back.
Song Ning was surprised.
“I haven’t seen this.”
"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Why don't you open it and take a look yourself?"
Lance handed over the passbook.
Song Ning touched the cover of the old passbook, but was reluctant to open it.
"Brother, I..."
"Take a look. After all, it's something the old lady left for you."
Lance patted his shoulder, stuffed the other things into the suitcase and took it out.
Song Ning sat on the tidy bed for a long time before slowly opening it.
The first deposit in the passbook began on the day he was born.
When he was one year old, two years old, and ten years old, a deposit would be made into this passbook on January 1st of every year.
It was not until he was eighteen that he began to have two deposits a year.
The amount of the other deposit was very large for ordinary people, but when Song Ning saw the number, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
He knew that the money was compensation for his parents' car accident.
But he thought that the money was originally used for funeral expenses, so it turned out that grandma didn't touch it?
It was even hard for Song Ning to imagine how her grandmother, who had lost her son and daughter-in-law, was able to handle the funeral and buy an expensive cemetery on her own.
Although he was only eighteen years old at that time, he was old enough to know a lot of things.
Looking down further, Song Ning suddenly noticed that the amounts for nineteen and twenty years old were a little smaller.
It looks like only one-third of the previous years...
pat.
Big tears slid down his thin face and landed on the numbers in the passbook.
One drop, two drops, until his vision gradually blurred, Song Ning heard a soft sigh from beside him, and he was gently embraced by someone.
"I didn't mean to make you cry."
I just feel that the old lady’s love is very important to Song Ning.
He needs to know that he is a treasure that is worthy of love and is loved by someone.
Song Ning didn't make it to dinner after all.
He fell asleep because he was tired from crying. Seeing this, Lance simply used some tricks to make him sleep longer and drove all the way back to school.
"Brother Ning is still sleeping? Didn't you drive all the way back?"
"The sudden accident is probably caused by being restless and overworked. Let him sleep for a while. When he wakes up later, I will take him to eat and then go see a doctor."
"Oh, Blue God, just keep it in mind."
"No, I'm already awake."
Song Ning's voice was a little weak, and he slowly sat up from the bed.
Chen Feng and Lin Mo came over when they saw him, but they opened and closed their mouths and didn't know what to say.
Song Ning saw this and forced a smile, but it was very sincere.
"You don't have to be like that. I already knew what was going on before I left. It's just going to be a little sad, so you don't have to worry too much about me."
"How about that?"
Chen Feng was the first one to disagree.
"Brother Ning, your grandmother is my grandmother. If something happens to your grandmother, everyone will be sad. Don't worry, Lin Mo and I are with you, and so is our eldest brother."
Lin Mo also nodded vigorously and gave Chen Feng an admiring look, saying "You can actually talk, kid."
"Don't be so rude. It's not like I can drink with someone."
Lance walked over and held out his hands to the person on the bed.
"Come down, I'll take you to dinner. Your things are all in the dormitory. There's no need to rush to see them."
Song Ning looked at his hands, feeling a little embarrassed but still leaned over.
Lance carried the person down from the bed without much effort, leaving Chen Feng stunned.
"Blue God, are you insulting our Brother Ning a little bit? Isn't this too easy for you?"
Lin Mo jumped down and hit him, "Do you understand the main point? The main point is that our Blue God is handsome and kind-hearted, and he even let our Brother Ning carry him down, right, Brother Ning?"
Song Ning stepped on the ground and loosened his hands around Lance's neck. His ears felt hot when he heard that.
Lance stood in front of him seemingly nonchalantly, and flicked his fingers left and right.
"Try it out. After so many things happened, you haven't eaten for more than ten hours. It would be strange if you have the strength to come down. If you are not worried about your brother Ning falling off the bed, I am worried about it."
They both uttered "oh" in unison.
"It's our Blue God who is really careful."
"Yes, he has much more experience in taking care of people than we do."
"Maybe this is because of my many years of experience in raising cubs."
"Bring a cub? Where did the Blue God get a cub?"
Lin Mo looked at Chen Feng with a joking expression.
The latter was stunned for three seconds before he reacted, and immediately pounced on him and grabbed his neck.
"You are the cub and your whole family are cubs, okay?"
"Brother, why are you so excited? I didn't say I wasn't."
"Bah, you are just trying to hurt your brothers. I have seen through you. You have bad intentions."
The playfulness of the two funny guys dispelled a lot of sadness in Song Ning's heart, and he became strangely calm.
My eyes couldn't help but fall on the tall figure in front of me.
Lance, have you really confessed to him?
Wasn't that really just a beautiful dream of his?