Chapter 173: 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! (Twenty)
Finally, 326 went to Lans's shop for a meal.
The reason was that Lance thought that Song Ning's current condition was not suitable for casual treatment. Although Song Ning resisted many times, he was powerless against three of them at once. In the end, he could only secretly remember these friendships in his heart.
On the way back to 326, Chen Feng and Lin Mo secretly went to the convenience store to buy some things.
Song Ning was still wondering whether Lance's kiss was a dream, so he didn't pay attention.
"Brother Ning, look, everything is here."
As soon as he returned to 326, Chen Feng quickly took out a black plastic bag.
Song Ning:?
"Didn't Lu, his mother open the things and take a look?"
Why are there still plastic bags?
Lin Mo put his arm around Chen Feng's shoulder and said, "I told you that this was unnecessary. Brother Ning, you don't know. This guy insisted that there was a black plastic bag originally, so there should be a black plastic bag when I retrieve it. He also said that you would be happier this way. I told him that it was not necessary, but he still insisted on getting it. This plastic bag cost one dollar. It was not easy to go out of his way to find such a big one."
Chen Feng got so angry that he pretended to beat him up.
"You're the only one who's talking too much. What's wrong with me just wanting to prepare little surprises for Brother Ning?"
"Is this a surprise for you? Then Brother Ning still has to open the plastic bag. What you are doing is totally unnecessary!"
"Shut up, you didn't say that at the beginning, and you gave me that dollar."
"Isn't it because I almost cried when I saw you couldn't find a dollar to give to them?"
"Who's going to cry? Are you still spreading rumors?"
"I'm telling the truth!"
Song Ning looked at the two men, suddenly turned around and asked Lance in a low voice.
"Did you arrange them?"
He didn't explain it very clearly, but Lance suddenly understood.
He wanted to say no, but Lance sighed softly.
"Half of it."
The half that remains is completely normal for these two people.
Song Ning's lips curled up slightly.
Whether it was the intentions of Lance, Chen Feng, or Lin Mo, they all made his originally cold heart feel warm.
He took a deep breath, squatted down and was about to open the plastic bag.
"Hey! Brother Ning, wait a minute!"
The two people who were arguing just now rushed over and grabbed him. Lin Mo took out a mini black plastic bag from somewhere.
"Brother Ning, use this first."
"what?"
Song Ning was puzzled.
The latter opened the mini plastic bag and took out a lighter and... a stick of incense?
Song Ning was shocked.
What does it mean?
Chen Feng also squatted down and helped burn incense while muttering something.
"Brother Ning, we have to be polite here. This is grandma's relic. Before we do anything, we should burn incense to inform grandma first. This is equivalent to telling grandma that we are going to touch her things and let her know. Otherwise, if we touch them without telling her, wouldn't that be disrespectful?"
He was very skilled in burning the incense. After lighting it, he held the incense in both hands and bowed to the relics.
"Well, Grandma Ning, I'm Chen Feng, your roommate. Yesterday, time was urgent and I didn't have time to tell you before I touched your things. Don't blame me. It was because time was too tight. Lao Lin and I were so panicked at the time that we really didn't care."
"Yes, yes, grandma, I am Lin Mo. Please don't be angry. Even if we don't have any credit, we have worked hard."
"Yes, yes, yes. Let's just talk about this. Then I'll let your precious grandson Brother Ning talk to you about the rest. Brother Ning, here you go."
A bunch of incense was handed to Song Ning. He looked surprised but subconsciously spread out his hands to take it.
A hand placed on the incense, and Song Ning turned his head subconsciously.
Lance smiled and his tone softened.
"Hello, grandma. I'm also Song Ning's roommate. My name is Lance. I came to say hello to you."
Why is Lance also...
Song Ning was stunned.
“Oh my god, boss, you… woooooo, woooooo, you are my boss forever.”
Chen Feng was about to rush over with tears and snot.
Lance reached out and twisted his head back, and Chen Feng dived into Lin Mo's arms.
"Okay, just hug each other and cry."
"okay."
Lin Mo responded, then hugged Chen Feng and howled.
"Lao Chen! The boss is so cooperative that I am crying."
"Me too! Then let's cry to death together, wooooooo."
"Why are you so dumbfounded? Why don't you open it?"
Lance half-knelt beside Song Ning, and his pair of sapphire-like eyes turned sideways seemed to be sparkling.
Song Ning clenched the incense in his hand and slowly opened his lips.
"Grandma, did you see that? They are my new roommates. They are all very nice people. I am happier in Room 326 than before, so you can rest assured."
"As for the things at home, Lance has helped me deal with them. I heard that it was Uncle Li who helped me deal with those things. I remember your teachings. I will go to your house to thank you when I have time. But Uncle Li may not want to see me, but it doesn't matter. I will do what I should do."
Once he started talking, Song Ning was surprised to find that he had so much to say.
He kept muttering while holding the incense for a long time, until Lance patted his shoulder gently and handed him a glass of water. Only then did Song Ning realize that the incense had burned out.
"If you have anything to say, I'll accompany you back to grandma's grave next time. We've been talking for a long time today, so let's deal with other things first."
Song Ning took the cup of water and hummed softly in a hoarse voice.
He put down the cup and quietly opened this hard-earned relic.
There were indeed a few of grandma's old clothes in it. There weren't many things, but each one was something grandma used frequently. They should have been things that Uncle Li specially packed up after helping to deal with the funeral.
Song Ning took a deep breath, feeling sad and reluctant but more grateful.
Not only Uncle Li, who was tough on the outside but soft on the inside, was grateful, but also Chen Feng and Lin Mo, who really helped to search for the relics at the garbage station.
But more importantly, it was Lance who always stayed with him and gave him strength.
Thinking of Lance, Song Ning's packing became slower and slower.
He turned his head and saw Lance sitting in his seat reading emails. His focused expression reminded Song Ning of the saying - serious men are the most handsome.
Lance was indeed the most handsome boy he had ever seen.
"Oh, tsk."
Chen Feng gave a hidden look.
Lin Mo followed his gaze and couldn't help but take out his cell phone and type a string of words.
[Do you think Brother Ning and Lan Shen are going back this time? ]
Chen Feng also did it.
[I feel like there's something going on between them. The hug they had earlier seemed a little strange. Who would hug two serious men together?]
He froze for a moment.
Lin Mo also had a pile of shit on his face.
Didn't they hug each other and cry before?
Shit, okay.
It turns out that the naughty dog man is actually themselves? !