Chapter 835: The Dark and Lonely Boy and His Red and White Rose? (81)
The Dark and Lonely Boy and His Red and White Rose? (Eighty-one)
The new house is well worth its price. The floor-to-ceiling glass windows are so tall that in the evening, before the neon lights come on, the sunset glows into the whole house like an ink painting.
The carefully selected floor tiles reflect the miracles in the sky, making the room dreamy and warm.
The soft and comfortable sofa in the living room reflected the warm orange color of the sunset with a slight red hue. A blanket with linen veins hung from a corner of the sofa and half fell on the blanket on the ground. A piece of black cloth fell on the furry carpet.
At first glance it looked like a piece of cloth, but a closer look revealed it was a tight fitting undergarment.
"Whoosh."
Another piece of white cloth floated beside the clothes as companion. The cotton and linen blanket swayed slightly, revealing an emotional expression with half of the face tilted back.
Song Ning was breathing heavily, looking at the ceiling and couldn't help but kick Lance.
"...Brother, stop torturing me."
The cotton and linen blanket shook more obviously. Song Ning clenched his knuckles on the back of the sofa suddenly, and the tip of the blanket was held tightly by him.
Before Song Ning could say anything, the blanket was lifted up, and the sunset in the sky turned into a brilliant blue. The hue that should have seemed cold actually carried an unignorable heat. Song Ning could not remember much about what happened after that. He only vaguely remembered that his mind was in a state of confusion that day, which was even more gorgeous than the colors in the sky.
Song Ning and Lance were together until one day he found out that all the money he earned was taken several times by Lance, but he was the one who made the final decision on everything to buy for the house. Only then did Song Ning realize what was happening one day.
How come he and Lance are already together?
When he thought about it, he realized that the house had been filled with new things he had bought in the past six months.
Light blue and white are the main tones of the house, and light green and dark green are the most commonly used decorative colors. There is often a bouquet of flowers in the living room and study - one bouquet is given to him by Lance, and the other is given to Lance by him.
Song Ning changed the water in Huadu and continued to fall into deep thought.
So how did he end up with Lance?
He didn't solve this problem until the bouquets withered and he replaced them with new ones. After about a hundred days, Song Ning heard a piece of news - Lin Qi had just released his new song, but it turned out that the new song was plagiarized from a fan.
That’s not all. Lin Qi even deliberately used his identity to get close to fans, and took the song as a "lover". Not only did he not pay a penny from beginning to end, he even felt at ease letting the other party pay for him.
But this matter was exposed, and people were soon shocked to find that Linqi's fan was actually an autistic patient.
This immediately caused an uproar, and even Linqi's other fans couldn't accept that not only did their own chef attack his fans, but he was also a patient.
Song Ning only had time to see this before Lance, with a jealous look on his face, strode over and snatched his phone away, holding his face with his fingers and looking questioning.
"Why do you watch his videos? Do you still like him?"
Song Ning was stunned, then the corner of his mouth slightly raised into a smile.
"What do you think, brother?"
Lance looked at him like this, his heart softened but his mouth remained stern as he spoke.
"I know you can't forget him, but it doesn't matter, I have plenty of ways!"
He picked the man up with one hand, and with the other hand he hooked Song Ning's neck and pressed him down to kiss him.
Song Ning smiled, and naturally opened his lips to welcome this "storm" that belonged to him. He silently sighed in his heart that it was a good thing that he walked into the wrong box that day and met the person in front of him.