Long river

Chapter 8.

After dinner, Song Xingke went to wash the dishes, and Cen Li sat on the sofa to answer Lin Feng's call.

Lin Feng said that Lao Zhou had a heart problem again, and he came to the hospital today, and he will have an operation in a few days, so he asked when he would be back.

Cen Li was also a little worried. After thinking about it, he said that he would go back tomorrow.

Song Xingke just came out of the kitchen and heard this sentence, his hands were wet with water, seeing that Cen Li hung up the phone, he said, "Go back tomorrow?"

Cen Li nodded, took a piece of paper to dry his hands, and said, "I have a teacher who is sick, I have to go back and see him."

"Is this teacher nice to you?" Song Xingke asked.

Cen Li thought for a while and said, "Okay, he was the best person to me in college. If it wasn't for him, I probably wouldn't be able to go to the Second Academy."

"We have to go and see." Song Xingke hugged Cen Li into his arms, "I'll go with you."

Song Xingke seemed to like this movement very much. Cen Li thought that he felt less secure than himself. He obediently leaned on Song Xingke's chest and said with a smile, "What are you doing? The teacher doesn't know you."

"I'm going to thank him for being so kind to us, Cen Li, and making us Cen Li what we are now." Song Xingke said softly, "I am grateful to everyone who treats you well."

Ever since he was with Song Xingke, Cen Li felt that he was much weaker, as if he had retreated from his 20s to his teens.

He could feel Song Xingke's strong love, like the bonfire and starry sky in summer, like the falling stars and the bright moonlight on the top of the mountain, which constantly brought Cen Li strong throbbing again and again. Under these loves, he It seems that it has become a kitten that is favored and proud, willing to stretch its body in front of Song Xingke and show its belly all the time.

Cen Li closed his eyes, sighing inwardly.

For the first time, he knew that he really needed love and care.It's not that he doesn't care, he needs a lot of love to fill up the paleness and poverty in his heart.

He laughed at Song Xingke: "Slick tongue."

Song Xingke didn't care, he bowed his head and kissed the top of his head.

At night, Song Xingke and Cen Li lived in the same room and slept on the same bed.

Cen Li figured out with his toes that this person did it on purpose.

The living room and the kitchen were cleaned up, but only one room was cleaned up. Song Xingke's eyes were innocent, but his wolfish ambition was evident.

"You sleep on the sofa." Cen Li said calmly.

"Don't go baby." Song Xingke squeezed into the door and hugged Cen Li, "I don't do anything, I just want to sleep with you."

Cen Li sneered: "Can you bear it?"

Song Xingke said righteously: "What can't help it? If you don't want to, I will definitely not touch you."

Cen Li looked at him hesitantly, and said, "It's not that he doesn't want to, it's just..."

Song Xingke patted his head and said: "I know, Xiaoli, don't be stressed. I hope you will be happy every day when you are with me. We still have a lifetime."

Cen Li was coaxed into a daze by him, and he didn't realize how unreliable these high-sounding words were until he was tricked into sleeping obediently.

After turning off the light, Song Xingke quietly took him by the hand, and then whispered, "Can I kiss you?"

The curtains in the room were not drawn, and Cen Li looked at Song Xingke through the misty moonlight. His eyes seemed to have been soaked by the moonlight, like translucent glass stones.

So Cen Ligui was fascinated, and leaned over to kiss him lightly.

His lips were a little cold, but Song Xingke was hot.

Cen Li felt that the heat seemed to climb all the way into his heart through their close lips, along his skin.

His blood is hot, his brain is hot, his breath is hot.

Almost knocked him out of his mind.

Song Xingke was stunned for a moment, and soon turned his back on the guest. When Cen Li wanted to leave, he pressed the back of Cen Li's head and moved close to him.

He turned back and pressed on Cen Li, and licked Cen Li's lips dishonestly with the tip of his tongue. The erotic meaning in that action made Cen Li uncomfortably want to break free.

Song Xingke didn't give him a chance.

He is like a traveler dying of thirst, and Cenli is his only oasis in the vast desert.

Cen Li's consciousness was about to melt in this passionate kiss, but when Song Xingke's hands got into his clothes and touched his chest at some point, he reacted quickly and dodged.

Song Xingke knew what he meant, and whispered into Cen Li's ear, "Don't be afraid, don't worry."

Cen Li blushed and pushed Song Xingke away, he lay down, hugged Cen Li into his arms, and rubbed Cen Li's hair with a smile: "Sleep, I'll hold you."

The next day, they set off back to city a.

Cen Li had a good night's sleep last night, Song Xingke's embrace was warm and firm, he was nestled inside, as if a high wall had been built around it, tightly protecting him inside.He is used to being alone and also used to the role of a protector, so this feeling of being cared for makes him novel and greedy.

He didn't go home, and went directly to the hospital with Song Xingke.

Lin Feng was waiting for him there, and when he saw Song Xingke was there, he nodded in a complicated way.Song Xingke didn't change his face, and nodded at him with a smile.

Cen Li's hands and feet went numb in embarrassment, and Lin Feng took an opportunity to ask him secretly: "Xiao Li, is he really your...boyfriend?"

Cen Li had a headache.He kept telling Lin Feng that he was single, so he didn't know how to explain his relationship with Song Xingke for a while, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "Yes."

Lin Feng looked at Song Xingke walking behind them again, sighed, and said: "As long as you are happy." After thinking about it, he said: "We all think so, you know, Xiaoli."

Cen Li nodded and patted his arm.

The old man's anniversary is over half a century, and he has a heart problem, but this time it's more serious and needs a minor operation, but fortunately, it's not a big problem.

Less than half of the hospital is full of students brought out by himself. Lao Zhou obviously lives like a fish in water here. When Cen Li entered the room, he was lying on the bed eating an apple.

Song Xingke was waiting for him outside. Lin Feng still had work, so he took him to the door and went back. He walked in alone.

Seeing him, Lao Zhou touched an apple from the bedside with a smile and handed it over, saying, "Are you back?"

Cen Li took it over and asked him, "Is there any problem this time?"

"Hey, you are all like this, don't you all know that there is no problem, you have to ask me yourself to be at ease." Lao Zhou waved his hand, "It's okay, I can't die."

Cen Li was superstitious, he frowned, and said seriously, "There's no such thing as death."

Knowing the student's temper, Lao Zhou quickly poohed three times and said, "That's all right... oh, why are young people so superstitious..."

Cen Li lightly slapped him on the quilt, and he immediately changed the subject: "Okay, don't talk about me anymore. I heard from Xiaofeng that you even have a partner? That brat said that, and he didn't ask any questions afterwards." Ken said...how is the little girl? Your temper really hurt her..."

Cen Li listened to his ramblings, thought for a while, and said softly, "Teacher, it's not a girl."

Lao Zhou was also stunned: "Isn't it a girl?"

"It's a man." Cen Li smiled and pointed to the door: "He's right outside."

"Oh, man." Before Lao Zhou could react, he looked at Cen Li in shock after a while.

Cen Li nodded, before he put down the half-eaten apple in his hand, he belatedly said, "It's pretty good, I didn't harm the little girl."

Lao Zhou's focus is always strange, and Cen Li is used to it.Seeing that the potion was about to run out, Cen Li rang the bell for the nurse to come in and change it.

When the little nurse came in, she saw Cen Li, laughed, and said, "Doctor Cen, there is a man standing outside the door, do you know him?"

Cen Li looked at Lao Zhou, who also pouted.

After the nurse went out, Lao Zhou asked: "Your dad knows? Didn't he scold you?" After speaking, he thought about it again, shook his head and said, "Your dad has such a personality, he definitely can't scold you."

Cen Li nodded and said, "I know, I went back and told him."

Lao Zhou sighed and said, "If your father raised you, I don't know how you can be used to it. In his eyes, if you go out to beg for food, the food will be delicious."

Cen Li was amused by him.

Lao Zhou actually had a very good relationship with Cen Qingyang.A few years ago, Lao Zhou helped Cen Li's grandma's illness a lot, and he also knew about Cen Li's family affairs, so he asked to meet Cen Li's father.

They hit it off right away, and Cen Li was left alone in front of his father for the first time.

Later, Lao Zhou went to city a many times to meet Cen Qingyang and chat with him about the current situation in Cen Li.

He did all this for Cen Li, Lao Zhou didn't say it, but Cen Li knew it - he regarded Cen Li as his own child from the bottom of his heart.

Cen Li thought how lucky he must be to meet so many people, and they were all willing to give him a hand, so that he could struggle out of the mud.

He has countless reasons to hate the world and escape reality, he can choose to degenerate, and no one can accuse him.

But these people were waiting anxiously on the shore, stomping their feet and shouting at him, stretching out their hands one by one, so he had no choice but to climb ashore, staggeringly followed them, chasing them, step by step into the future .

A future in which countless good things will happen.