Brother Xia's favorite

Chapter 116 Fighting Together 1

From the day Xia Yifeng left, it seemed that Song Chen would never laugh again.Song Chen still shuttled back and forth in the dormitory, classroom and bookstore every day, but Song Chen became more and more depressed, and his figure also lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.Sometimes Wu Xingye would force Song Chen to eat more, even if Song Chen swallowed it on the spot, he would spit it out again after a while.

Even Peng Xiaoyang couldn't stand it anymore. He frowned and looked at the pale-faced Song Chen, persuading him: "Hey, why don't you go to the hospital? Can you stop being so picky? Brother Wu is very generous. The medical expenses must have been reported to you, don't hold on, I feel stomach ache just looking at it."

Song Chen shook his head blankly: "I won't go, I'm not sick."

"Song Chen!" Peng Xiaoyang couldn't help yelling loudly, "Are you still sick? I think you have a mental illness!"

Wu Xingye dropped the chopsticks in his hands with a bang, and stood up abruptly. Peng Xiaoyang was startled, and immediately shrank to the side, drooping his head and silent.There were several bruises on Wu Xingye's face that hadn't completely faded away, and he looked more imposing than usual. Although Peng Xiaoyang and the others were extremely curious, but Wu Xingye didn't mention it, and no one dared to ask.Wu Xingye glanced at Peng Xiaoyang coldly, then grabbed Song Chen's arm and pulled Song Chen out.

Wu Xingye pressed Song Chen's body against the wall at the corner, put his hands behind Song Chen's ears, gritted his teeth and said in hatred, "Song Chen, who are you showing this to?"

Song Chen was a little surprised: "Who can I show it to?"

Wu Xingye raised Song Chen's chin with sharp eyes: "Don't think that I will feel sorry for you, and I will let you go. Don't even think about it! You are mine, and you are already with me ! This is what you said to your brother yourself, you can't go back Song Chen, you can't go back!"

"Yes." Song Chen smiled, the smile was uglier than crying, "I can't go back, brother Xingye, I'm already with you."

"Then you... can you look at me..." A trace of sadness flashed across Wu Xingye's eyes, and he was quickly restrained by Wu Xingye, and he still had a domineering and unquestionable tone to Song Chen, "You can only look at me, Song Chen, you look at me."

Song Chen fell into Wu Xingye's eyes obediently, but Wu Xingye couldn't see the light in Song Chen's eyes. Song Chen's eyes were like two ancient wells, calm and lifeless.

"I'm watching." Song Chen nodded indifferently, "Brother Xingye, I'm watching."

Wu Xingye's anger was instantly aroused. With red eyes, Wu Xingye pressed Song Chen's shoulders and slammed forward. He held Song Chen's lips and sucked them vigorously. He was as ferocious as a beast. The ruthless and wanton demands made her breathing gradually become more and more rapid.

Song Chen didn't resist or respond, Song Chen just stood there motionless, letting Wu Xingye do whatever he wanted, like a lifeless doll.

Wu Xingye became more and more interested, and walked back and forth along Song Chen's body with his hands. When Wu Xingye opened the buttons on Song Chen's chest, Song Chen grabbed Wu Xingye's wrist with cold eyes. Responding lightly: "Brother Xingye, as I said, after my uncle has finished the operation, I will do whatever you want."

Wu Xingye's body froze, and the emotion that surged up like a tide quickly receded. Wu Xingye let go of Song Chenchao and took half a step back. He stared at Song Chen's pale face with the corner of his mouth up and smiled sullenly for two times. Voice: "Yes, I almost forgot, the transaction is not over yet, I was too anxious."

Song Chen lowered his eyes and looked indifferent: "Brother Xingye, don't forget what you promised me. My uncle's condition is not very good, and he probably won't last long."

Wu Xingye suppressed the smile on his lips, and his eyes were so cold that ice could form: "Don't worry, the donor has been contacted, and when the formalities are completed, I will let Ding Ming handle the matter. "

Wu Xingye leaned forward, sucked Song Chen's earlobe in his mouth: "Song Chen, you can't escape, you will be mine sooner or later, I can wait, I will give you time."

After Wu Xingye finished speaking, he stood up straight again, lightly brushed Song Chen's upturned collar, and helped Song Chen fasten the buttons one by one.Wu Xingye stared directly at Song Chen for half a minute, then turned around, left Song Chen behind and strode back.

Song Chen finally leaned against the wall completely exhausted, raised his head and panted heavily, Song Chen was overjoyed by Wu Xingye's words, Xia Jianguo's kidney source was finally found, as for the rest, Song Chen felt that it was not important anymore up.

Xia Yifeng ran the goods almost like crazy, picked up one after another without sleep, and finally even Boss Ma couldn't stand it anymore, looking at Xia Yifeng's sunken eye sockets and gloomy complexion, he asked uneasy One sentence: "Why don't you rest for a few days, Xia Yifeng? Don't break my car and goods when you go on the road like this."

"Don't worry." Xia Yifeng's eyes dimmed, "It can't be folded."

Xia Yifeng could only push himself to the point of extreme fatigue, so that he could stop thinking about Song Chen's words and the people around Song Chen.Physical fatigue is far inferior to the pain in the heart, Xia Yifeng would rather choose the former to avoid the latter.When Song Chen's text message came, Xia Yifeng held his mobile phone in the service area and remained silent for a long time.When Song Chen called directly, Xia Yifeng took a deep breath and tried his best to make his voice sound the same.

Song Chen called brother, but didn't continue. Xia Yifeng also remained silent, quietly listening to the ups and downs of Song Chen's breathing on the other end of the phone.

After a long time, Song Chen opened his mouth softly: "Brother, uncle's kidney source has been found."

Xia Yifeng's dead eyes suddenly flashed a light, Xia Yifeng squeezed the phone a little excitedly, and asked Song Chen in a trembling voice: "Really?"

"Really, brother, really." Song Chen's facial features also stretched out, sweeping away the gloom of many days, and put on a rare smile, "The donor has been contacted, and the other end is going through the formalities. After finishing the formalities, Uncle's surgery can be done."

Xia Yifeng grinned: "Really, that's great, Song Chenchen, that's great, when will the procedures be completed."

"I guess it's time for my vacation." Song Chen made the calculations, "It's almost time brother, I won't be waiting for long, don't worry."

"Hey." Xia Yifeng frowned again as if remembering something, "How much does the surgery cost? Do we have enough money?"

The balance on the card in Song Chen's hand was only about one hundred thousand, which was still far short of Xia Jianguo's surgery fee. Song Chen thought about it for a while, and then told Xia Yifeng vaguely: "It's still a little bit closer." , brother, I will find a way."

"How much is the difference? Make it clear." Xia Yifeng didn't intend to let Song Chen fool him, "I have a solution to the money matter, please explain it to me clearly, don't hide it."

Song Chen bit his lower lip: "About 20."

"Okay." Xia Yifeng's tone sounded very relaxed, "That's okay, I can borrow it, don't worry about the money, I'll get it, you take good care of your uncle."

"Understood brother." Song Chen nodded, hesitated for a while and then called out in a low voice, "Brother..."

Xia Yifeng seemed to know what Song Chen was thinking, and said straight ahead of Song Chen: "Song Chenchen, I will always be your brother wherever I go, and I will not leave you alone. Since you have made a decision, I will support you , don't feel pressured."

Song Chen opened his mouth, and finally replied with a good word.

Xia Yifeng hung up the phone, leaned back in his chair and let out a long sigh of relief.Xia Yifeng raised his arms to cover his eyes, and thought sadly with the corners of his mouth, this will be all right, at least my Chenchen, he will have a good life.