Chapter 547: The Socially Afraid Student and His Overbearing CEO Boyfriend (1)

Chapter 547: The Socially Afraid Student and His Overbearing CEO Boyfriend (1)

The socially anxious classmate and his overbearing boyfriend (Part 1)

When he opened his eyes again, his glass-like inorganic eyes slowly came into focus.

The ceiling is white and smells heavily of disinfectant.

Is this a hospital?

Lance tried to turn over, but halfway through he was hurriedly held down by someone with a panicked look on his face.

"Don't move, you just had surgery and you can't move."

Ning Ning?

Lance almost blurted out the word, but the next second he recognized Song Ning's look in front of him.

He was wearing washed-out jeans and a black T-shirt, with bangs that covered most of his eyes and a pair of thick glasses. He looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, and at first glance he looked like a high school student. Lance still remembered it clearly.

This was the world in which the Little Prince, in his impression, was least like the Little Prince.

Ningning was considered not to be his biological child and was beaten by his father and scolded by his mother. He was labeled as inferior, cowardly and dark all his life. In the end, he found out that he was indeed not his biological child, but his existence was discovered by the Son of the World who switched him and used his family background to suppress him, ending his simple life in depression.

At this point in time, the Son of the World probably hasn't had time to get to know Ningning.

Lance's eyes dimmed slightly, but he soon revealed a confused but friendly smile.

"Sorry, I'm a little confused. Can you tell me where I am? Are you... my friend?"

"Ah? You, you are not losing your memory, are you?"

The thin boy with his chin lowered was startled when he heard it. He looked up unexpectedly and met Lance's eyes. He was about to look away in panic, but he noticed with rare keenness that this man who looked so imposing and dressed luxuriously did not seem to despise his poor appearance?

He was even looking at me with a smile. This man is a good person!

Completely unaware that he had received the Nice Guy card from the beginning, Lance continued to radiate kindness.

Song Ning stammered and finally managed to explain it clearly.

It turns out they didn't know each other at all.

Song Ning is a freshman who has just been enrolled for a month. After only one month away from home, he discovered a shocking fact.

He had no way of contacting his family because his parents didn't buy him a cell phone, thinking that he would become addicted to entertainment.

So after saving and frugality, the five hundred yuan he brought with him was reduced to only two hundred yuan. After trying various methods and still failing to contact his parents, Song Ning had to choose another way.

Find a part-time job to earn some living expenses.

but……

"You mean, your part-time job is to help sweep the streets? You get paid 400 yuan a month, and I found out when you were doing it part-time?"

Lance's blue eyes froze instantly, and his blue eyes exuded thick frost and coldness.

Four hundred yuan a month, but Song Ning has to sweep the streets every night?

What kind of part-time job is this? It's simply a scam.

"Yes, that's right. No, but I'm glad you're okay. I, I have to go back to work."

Sensing the coldness from the man in front of him, Song Ning misunderstood what he meant. His chin, which had just been raised a little, quickly lowered, and his long bangs covered his eyes. He stood up, turned around and wanted to leave.

"and many more."

Lance suddenly reached out and grabbed him, and the next second his vision went dark.

"You, you can't do this! You, your wound, I'll go get a doctor for you!"

Song Ning anxiously looked at the blood oozing from his abdomen. He wanted to run away, but found that someone was holding the corner of his clothes tightly. He turned his head in a daze. Lance suddenly exhaled and forced a gentle smile.

"I'm sorry, I just felt a little unhappy that my savior was bullied."

Savior?

Talk about him?

There was a glimmer of light in Song Ning's blank eyes, and the fingers grabbing the seam of his pants moved slightly, as if they came alive with a hint of life.

"Before you go and call a doctor for me, could you please tell me the name of my savior?"

Lance endured the severe pain and looked at Song Ning stubbornly with pale lips.

"My name is Song Ning, and I'm a freshman this year..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Ning saw the handsome man in front of him fainted.

Lance's will was floating in some kind of space.

He didn't pay attention to it at first, but soon he noticed something unusual.

[Are you the world's will? ]

He quickly set his eyes in one direction.

There was a small spot of light there, which looked a little faint, which was why Lance didn't notice it at first.

After waiting for a while without receiving a response, Lance frowned slightly.

Didn't the world will in the previous world say that it would buff them? Was it only a little bit?

he asked again.

This time, Lance paid close attention and realized that the other party was not unresponsive, but was just speaking too softly, which led him to think that the other party did not respond.

After taking a big step forward, Lance finally heard what the other person was saying this time.

[Yes, it’s me, help, help…]

"Boss Lan! Boss Lan!"

The chaos was broken, and Lance was awakened by the crying in his ears.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a round-faced man lying beside his bed with tears and snot. Lance immediately got goose bumps all over his body when he saw him, and he almost subconsciously scolded him in a low voice.

"Lin Fubao, get out of here!"

The clammy-faced man stopped crying abruptly. He looked up in surprise, but when he met Lance's dark face, he realized that something was wrong.

Lin Fubao laughed awkwardly and quickly got up from the bed. He was about to wipe his tears with his sleeve, but he stopped abruptly when Lance looked at him. He took out a pack of wet wipes from his trouser pocket and cleaned his face.

"Boss Lan, this is a matter of life and death, why are you still caring about your problems?"

He mumbled something, and Lance quickly located his identity from his mouth.

Lance is the boss of a game company. He currently has three pretty good games. Although the company is small, it has everything. Most of the employees are like Lin Fubao, who were classmates attracted by Lance during school with his unique asexual charm and game-making ability. The company has been open for five years, and they have all worked there for five years. It can be said that it is very stable.

The premise is that nothing happens to Lance, the backbone of the company.

After sorting out the clues, Lance naturally understood why Lin Fubao was crying like that.

Their new game will be ready to be launched in less than half a year. The company is working hard on the new game now. If something happens to him, it will be hard to say whether the game can be officially launched in half a year.

After barely suppressing his nausea and comforting Lin Fubao with a few words, Lance changed the subject.

"This time when I got into the accident, a classmate sent me here. Did you see him when you came over? I want to thank him in person."

When he woke up, he didn't see Song Ning. Could it be that he went out temporarily because Lin Fubao came?

Lin Fubao was stunned when he heard this.

"Ah? Mr. Lan, are you talking about the student who left in a hurry? That's really bad. I heard the person on the other end of his phone scolding him, saying he was late or something. I was afraid that I would delay him, so I made way for him!"

Lance's face was completely frozen.