Wen Jianghe didn't hate Song Tingyun's liking for him.

He was not a dull person. From the day he saw Song Tingyun crying in the video, he had a vague feeling that Song Tingyun had unusual feelings for him.

Song Tingyun was already prepared to be hated. He even said the words "sorry", but Wen Jianghe said this to him.

"What do you mean?" Song Tingyun couldn't wait to know what Wen Jianghe meant.

How could Wen Jianghe tell Song Tingyun? He chuckled and continued walking forward: "That's what it means literally."

"what does that mean?"

Song Tingyun followed behind and asked.

Wen Jianghe refused to answer.

The banquet in the evening was very lively. Although the Xia family was not a wealthy family, it was still well-known in Beicheng. Although Xia Yao was an adopted daughter, her identity was not as simple as an ordinary adopted daughter.

Xia Yao's biological parents and Xia's father have been friends for many years. Xia Yao's father even saved Xia's father's life when he was a student.

Xia Yao's biological parents were very loving, but they didn't go as they wanted. Her mother died in childbirth when she was born. Her father couldn't accept this and chose to die for his love.

So Xia Yao was adopted by the Xia family just a few days after she was born. Initially, he and she had to take the last name of their biological parents, but they changed it later when they were in elementary school.

It is estimated that the gene for love brain is hereditary. When Xia Yao was confused before, Xia Yang's parents tried to persuade and warn her, but it was of no use at all. It also made Xia Yao annoying, and over time they just let her go.

Now she finally figured it out and jumped out of the fire pit. This was a great event, and the Xia family naturally celebrated with great grandeur.

All the people who came today were respectable people. Faced with this kind of occasion, Song Tingyun showed no timidity at all. Xia Yao arranged for him to sit with relatives and family members.

The protagonists of today's 100-day banquet are Xia Yao and Xiaobao. Generally, banquets like this have a process. Song Tingyun is not interested in this process. He only concentrates on cooking.

After the banquet, Song Tingyun returned to the bedroom arranged for him by Xia Yao to rest. Song's father and Song's mother called him at the right time to ask him how he felt.

Song Tingyun felt normal. He was not given special treatment or ignored. It was just a banquet that felt like a futile experience.

The only thing that made Song Tingyun happy was probably that he became Wen Jianghe's friend, but he didn't say anything about it.

After the party here, cousins ​​Wen Jianghe and Xia Zhiyang were pestered by people of the same age. They were all half-grown children. After the party, they wanted to go somewhere else to play.

"This holiday is over, we should go to the third year of high school. It's not like you don't know how perverted the coursework of the third year of high school is, so let's take advantage of the last relaxing holiday and let's go out and relax."

These half-grown children are all in the same circle, and their families have contacts with each other, and the relationship between the younger generations is still normal.

I don’t know who suggested going out to play, but a group of people immediately agreed.

"Yes, yes, it will be my senior year of high school soon. After my senior year of high school, my mother will definitely make crazy arrangements for me to make up classes. Even during the last holiday, let's have a last carnival."

"I agree that we should go to a bar. I've always wanted to go, but my parents won't let me go."

"It's okay to go racing if you can't. There seems to be no competition at the racing venue in my home today. It just so happens that most of us have sports cars. Let's go and try it."

"That's right, just go secretly."

……

Half-grown children are the age of youth and passion.

They are full of curiosity about all adventurous and exciting things, and when they talk about it, the expressions on their faces are eager to try it.

Wen Jianghe never spoke.

He is not a good student in the traditional sense. He has been to bars, raced cars, and is interested in skiing and rock climbing.

Things he had already tried were not very attractive to him.

However, he is still very measured and will not displease others.

Seeing that most people said they wanted to go out and play, he voted in favor.

A dozen or twenty people walked out in a mighty manner. The elders saw them and asked them what they were doing. A group of children shouted that they were going to the city to continue playing.

The elders did not stop them, they just told them to pay attention to safety and not to drink too late.

Xia Zhiyang and Wen Jianghe walked arm in arm, still talking about what they were going to do next.

There was a girl in the crowd who kept peeking at Wen Jianghe. The companions around her also pushed her and whispered encouragement: "And why are you so timid? You won't lose a piece of meat if you ask."

"I don't dare to ask." The girl was very shy and timidly looked at Wen Jianghe, her cheeks turned red.

"What's wrong with that? It's not illegal to ask."

Peers encourage girls to be bolder.

Song Tingyun here went back to his room early, but he was not sleepy at all. There was no one talking in the quiet yard.

He was really bored, so he thought of walking around to pass the time. It happened that the moon was quite bright today and there were street lights around.

It feels quite pleasant to take a quiet walk alone.

Just when Song Tingyun felt that it was almost time and decided to go back, worrying that being late would cause trouble to Yixia's family, another group of people appeared at the door.

The destination for these people is the parking lot.

From a distance, Song Tingyun could hear their heated discussion. They talked about bars, racing cars, and all the money-burning stuff.

Xia Zhiyang was still reviewing this afternoon's game with Wen Jianghe, and there was one game they lost particularly unjustly.

"We lost that game because of our economic development. If Brother Song had better skills, we would be invincible this afternoon."

"When I talk about playing games in the afternoon, I think of that bad guy who keeps playing in the middle. He started provoking us and said we were leading a girl to show off, but we beat him to his knees several times."

"Actually, there is no misunderstanding. Brother Song's game avatar is himself. At first glance, he really looks like a woman."

Xia Zhiyang was like a chatterbox, chattering endlessly.

Wen Jianghe didn't say anything. He didn't think Xia Zhiyang was noisy because he was used to it.

Xia Zhiyang was right. Wen Jianghe received several in-game messages from his friends in the afternoon, asking him why he suddenly changed his gender and why he suddenly started taking girls with him because he stopped playing in ranked matches with girls.

Song Tingyun is very beautiful.

His game avatar was one he had set up on purpose before. He specially selected a photo that a female colleague captured during a department dinner and sent it to him.

In the photo, she drank a little wine, with a flush on her cheeks, her eyes slightly squinted, and a smile on her lips. At first glance, she did look like a girl.

The purpose of using this photo as a profile picture was to disgust people.

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