Chapter 585: The Socially Afraid Student and His Overbearing CEO Boyfriend (39)
The socially anxious classmate and his overbearing boyfriend (Thirty-nine)
Song Ning had a dream.
In the dream, he was playing in a garden. There was a giraffe slide and a cloud-like swing in the garden. When he was swinging on the swing, there was always a big, protective hand behind him.
This must be a dream, Song Ning thought.
Because in the dream he was smiling happily and seemed to be having a lot of fun, but this was simply impossible when he was a child.
Song Ning remembers his childhood.
His childhood was always accompanied by dampness and darkness, spiders, rats, cockroaches, as well as disgust and abuse from others.
[Is that the child from the Song family? Why does he always look so poor? The couple really raises the same kind of child as they do. The child is really dirty, and the clothes look like women's clothes, right? Could it be that his mother's clothes were altered?]
[You mean the kid from the Song family? Don't bring your kids to play with him. He doesn't talk all day and looks spooky. He can't even call me when he sees me. Last time I took my grandson to play there, he was peeking at me in the corner. His hair was so long that only one eye was exposed. It was scary. His eyes looked like he wanted to eat my grandson.]
[You are Song Ning, right? My mom told me not to play with you. She said you are a slob and dirty. Only homeless people would play with you like this!]
[Go away, go away. This is our territory. Where did you come from, little beggar? Get out of here now.]
[Hey, hey, hey, who are you? Whose kid are you? Go away. What? Stuff? What is it? Oh my god, isn’t this something I dropped? How can you steal things at such a young age...]
[Have you heard? Song Ning from Class 3 is a thief. My aunt heard him stealing someone else's things. I heard that he stole things from someone he knows. You better stay away from him!]
[You ungrateful bastard, all you do is eat and eat. Didn't I give you any food? Can't you see I'm playing mahjong? If you want food, go find your dad! ]
[What? Food? Isn't your mom at home? What's the point of calling me for food? I have to go to work. Don't call me if you have nothing to do.]
The brilliant memories gradually became blurred, but those malicious voices gradually became louder in his ears, and Song Ning was suddenly awakened.
"I'm not a thief!"
A ray of sunlight quietly hit the corner of his eye, dazzling him so much that he was unable to react for a moment.
where is this place?
He sat up in a trance, the sunlight shining on the side of his face, his fair skin seemed transparent and emitted a fluorescent glow, just like an ignorant and pure angel.
The 'Angel' took a moment to come back to his senses.
He seemed to remember that he was in the hot spring before? Or he was chatting with Lan Si while bathing, so why did he lose his memory afterwards?
Song Ning's face was full of confusion, then he suddenly thought of something and lowered his head.
He was wearing a bathrobe, and there was nothing underneath.
Her cheeks were instantly flushed as if a fiery cloud was floating over her, and her head was buzzing as if it was hit by a bell.
He, he remembered that he was wearing swimming trunks when he was taking a hot spring bath, but, now it seems...
Lance was still wondering when the person would wake up when a figure came running down the stairs with a thud.
Song Ning changed into a candy green top and white pants. He looked more like a high school boy than a college student. His breathing was a little quick due to nervousness. His ears and cheeks were flushed. When he saw Lance, he opened his mouth slightly, but closed it tightly the next second, and his eyes became evasive.
Lance was stunned for a moment, then blinked slightly the next second, and many long-lost memories suddenly appeared in the database.
Then he pretended to be calm, "Awake? I thought you would rest longer after getting drunk. Why are you up so early?"
He pushed the food on the table and said, "You're up now, right? Do you want to have breakfast together?"
There were several kinds of exquisite breakfasts on the table, all of which were provided by the hot spring villa.
Song Ning's mind was still full of his swimming trunks. He just nodded blankly when asked. When he reacted, he was already sitting face to face with Lance, with a soup dumpling in his hand. A closer look revealed that he had already eaten a whole tray of it.
Song Ning: …
How come he didn't realize before that he was not only so stupid, but also an invisible foodie?
"It tastes pretty good, right? The chef they hired is very skilled and he teaches his apprentices very diligently, so they can learn 70% to 80% of his skills."
Of course, Lance only knew this information 'now'. For example, he also knew that the soup dumplings here were not made by the apprentice, but were prepared by the chef himself.
This can also be considered as some privileged services.
"Huh? Mmmm, it tastes delicious."
Song Ning lowered his head in panic and was about to bite it, but was stopped.
"You were a good eater just now, weren't you? Why do you want to finish it in one gulp now? Aren't you afraid of getting burned?"
Lance gently let go of his hand, and the touch of Song Ning's wrist was still lingering in his palm. It was so slender.
"Take a small bite of the soup first, be careful of the heat."
Now Song Ning felt even more embarrassed, he wanted to bury his head in his chest.
Fortunately, the soup that Song Ning drank from the small bite was delicious, and the soup dumplings were also very tasty, which slightly alleviated some of the embarrassment in Song Ning's heart.
He bit another one to encourage himself, thinking that the sound was loud but in fact it was as quiet as a mosquito.
"I was drunk last night. Did you change my bathrobe, Brother Lans?"
He blinked again, and Lance rarely showed any bad intentions.
"Are you talking to me? Sorry I didn't hear you clearly, can you say it again?"
Do you have to ask such an embarrassing question again?
Song Ning bit her lip and wanted to just stop asking, but she felt that it would not be good to gain the upper hand.
He could only ask again stutteringly, and after he asked this time, his toes curled up.
Well, so embarrassing. Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if the answer to this question turned out to be false?
What Song Ning didn't see was that after Lance heard what was said, he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes and blinked his eyes from time to time.
"So that's what you wanted to ask. I changed it for you."
"But that's not the bathrobe I've worn. It's a clean bathrobe, so it shouldn't matter, right?"
The point is not the bathrobe but...
Song Ning stared at the wrinkles on the soup dumplings, blushing for a long time before asking in a low voice.
"Then, then my swimming trunks are also..."
"I helped you take it off because it was so wet and I thought it would be more uncomfortable for you to wear it."
Lance said this with a righteous look on his face, but when Song Ning shyly looked at him secretly with her eyes half covered, he seemed to think of something and gently closed his eyes.
"Are you worried about that? I closed my eyes, don't worry."
When Song Ning heard the word "rest assured", he was completely moved.
His heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally died, beating violently and dying of shame and anger.