Rebirth of the Wealthy Fakes

After sending Song Feile away, Pang Yi suddenly felt that something was missing in his life. This feeling was hard to describe, so he had to focus all his attention on his work to ease his lovesickness for Young Master Song.

As a result, Pang Yi's time in the company increased suddenly, which naturally caused the employees below to complain endlessly, and they couldn't find opportunities to be lazy.

Life has become very regular. Seeing Mr. Wang, going back to the company, and going back to the villa in Muma Mountain, this day makes him feel that he has fallen into the rhythm of a married old man.But what bothered him the most was that for the first two days, Song Feile would still call him, and then every other day. In the last two days, he didn't have a single call.

"Hi~ Boy Song, what are you doing now?" Pang Yi made such a call in the morning, but Song Feiyu seemed very busy and hung up within 2 minutes.

This made Uncle Pang very disappointed. What is he doing now?

Does he still like Liu Xingzhi?

After all, Song Feile didn't seem to deny this.

Speaking of which, Liu Xingzhi is also the son of heaven, if he smiles more, he will attract many people.While thinking wildly in the office, Pang Yi was bored playing mahjong on the computer, and even paid attention to some political situations and weather conditions in South Africa.

"It's your turn to play!!!" Lin Lin, who was forced to play online mahjong together but always saw Pang Yi absent-minded and on hold, finally broke out! !

All morning!He has had enough!

The other Ma friends at the same table on the screen were almost in the same mood, and one of them had a fiery personality and couldn't bear to leave messages in the screen room.

"Your mother is forcing me to be a melon. I beg you to get a card, but I have been waiting for you. If you don't beat everyone, why don't you!" roll.)

"Old Pang, the other party is yelling at you!" Lin Lin reminded that with Pang Yiping's usual personality, if he didn't spray back, he would have to yell at the other party like a sieve.

As a result, Pang Yi turned a deaf ear to it, and shot out three canisters in confusion.

As a result, there was a double hit, and I ordered a top-quality all-in-one game, and lost half of the game coins in an instant.

The lovesick look of checking his phone and checking his messages for a while made Lin Lin want to wake him up with an electric shock prod.After Pang Yi randomly played another death card, Lin Lin finally stood up and snapped off the laptop screen for him.

"Ah? What are you doing?" Pang Yi asked.

"I can't take it! I can't take it!" Lin Lin pinched Pang Yi's neck, "Old Pang! Come back to me with your soul!! Come back!"

Pang Yi was finally pinched back to his senses.Coughing and cursing, "Your mother, are you killing people?"

"What kind of ecstasy soup did you think Song Feile gave you... Could it be that a straight man has so much fun?" Lin Lin said while sighing. Naturally, he didn't know the various entanglements between Pang Yi and Song Feile. From my point of view, I feel that a straight man like Song Feile is too difficult to deal with.

Of course, he also understood that Song Feile's appearance and temperament cultivated his family background, and how many women's hearts were broken by pulling it out, but he always felt that all of this was unreliable.

As a friend, he felt that he needed to persuade him.

"Old Pang, I'm not talking about you, have you ever thought that Song Feile is with you now, if one day he tells you that he still likes women, what will you do then?"

Pang Yi was taken aback for a moment, his lips moved, but he found that he couldn't find a suitable reason to explain it.Apart from telling Lin Lin, "Then I'll just go by myself", there doesn't seem to be a more chic answer.

After a long time, when Lin Lin began to regret that he shouldn't have asked this question, Pang Yi suddenly answered.

"It doesn't matter what he said to disgust me, I'll get out of here first, and it's over." Pang Yi leaned back on the chair, turned the table and chairs, and found that when he answered this question, he felt the feeling of being beaten in his heart.

It was weird, nauseous, and painful.

Besides, what kind of straight man is Song Feile, so what is the relationship between him and Liu Xingzhi?A little less than a lover, a little more than a friend, the third type of relationship?

This is too fucking trendy.

What's more, Song Feile was not very old.

Lin Lin patted him on the back, "I don't think you may understand Song Feile. According to the rumors I heard before, his love history is not inferior to yours. If you say that he doesn't understand your feelings, I don't know." Do not believe."

After a pause, Lin Lin continued to add after thinking for a while, "All the girls he dated before were all girls. At the most ruthless time, one was once a month, and there was no one in half a year at the longest time. I think, you If you want to play, just play comfortably. Don’t lose your wife and lose your army. When you come back, I will introduce you to a few women who live at home and give birth to a child. You will not be poor in this life.”

This man works hard outside, no matter how unrestrained he was when he was young, he will long for his own home and children when he gets old.

Pang Yi smiled, but didn't answer, he knew that Lin Lin was doing it for his own good, and he was his best buddy.

The two of them had dinner together at noon, and Pang Yi said, "If it's empty, please help me see if there is anyone in your circle of friends who is willing to take over my villa in Yuyuan. It has been empty for so long, so let's put it up for sale. I want to sell an acquaintance. "

"What's the matter? Lack of money?"

Pang Yi sighed while eating, "Gouri Bank didn't lend money for a long time. I guess it was my second uncle who tried to punish me to death. It was right not to change my surname to Wang. He became a member of the Wang family. Why don't you find someone to kill me?"

Lin Lin knew something about the situation of the Wang family, and sighed, so he had to promise his friend first, and ask first in the circle of friends.

After seeing Lin Lin off, Pang Yibai was bored and drove aimlessly on the street, until he reached the gate of a certain high school.Pang Yi was also thirsty, so he simply stopped on the side of the road to buy mineral water.Looking at the students pouring out of the door, Pang Yi suddenly remembered that Song Feile accidentally mentioned his graduate university during a chat. Isn't this the same school?

On a whim.Pang Yi walked inside while swallowing the mineral water, feeling an urge to see what kind of environment Song Feile studied in when he was a boy.

It was already after school at this moment, and he made up a random excuse to pick up a relative's child, and Pang Yi easily mixed in.

Time is like a butcher's knife, looking at the young and immature faces, Pang Yi couldn't help but wonder if Song Feile would be as cold and pushy as he is now, plus his family is rich and smart, so he was so fascinated How many little girls have lost their minds?

What a crime.

But he finally got it by himself, Pang Yi froze in his heart, and saw an electronic reader at the door of the academic building over there that could be checked by touch screen.

I roughly looked through, some school development history, faculty strength, awards over the years, etc. There is also a group photo of previous champion classes in the menu bar, which must be photos of outstanding students who won the college entrance examination or won awards.

Pang Yi rummaged through it with his fingers, but he didn't expect to find a piece of Song Feile's introduction.

His attention was immediately attracted.

There are two people in the photo, one is Song Feile and the other is Liu Xingzhi.It looked like the photo they left when they represented the school abroad to participate in the competition and won the prize. I glanced at the photo and signed it, and it really was the World High School Mathematical Olympiad.

Song Feile and Liu Xingzhi stood side by side in their youth, with gentle smiles on their faces.

gentle.

That kind of smile overflowed from his eyes, he was really happy.

Pang Yi, who was aware of this word, suddenly felt paralyzed. At that moment, he suddenly felt that he was actually a superfluous role in the incident from beginning to end.

However, Pang Yi quickly dismissed this idea. Being sentimental is really not suitable for him. An hour later, he got off the treadmill dripping with sweat, and obtained another kind of post-exercise satisfaction from exhaustion.

Exercise well and succeed in counterattacking early.

By the way, before going to bed, he called Song Feile and asked when this brat would be back.

Song Feile was much busier than Pang Yi. The ten-hour long flight was quite exhausting. The plane could not reach the destination, so they had to fly to Johannesburg first and then transfer.The time of arrival is jet lagged, and the biological clock is completely out of order.

Fortunately, the guide is very good, and he gave a lot of valuable information when he arrived. In the past few days, he went to several places to look for people with photos, and finally got a similar Asian youth from a fruit merchant. Been around here.So Song Feile and Liu Xing decided to squat here first.

After everything was settled, Song Feile realized that he hadn't contacted Pang Yi for a few days.

Usually, no matter how busy he is, Pang Yi will send text messages. Although the infrastructure in South Africa is weak and the international long-distance signal is not good at all, even Song Feile’s text messages sometimes bounce back, but as long as he has time, he will send them one by one. reply.

If Pang Yi made a joke, Song Feile would cooperate and reply with a haha.

If Pang Yi posted news, Song Feile would cooperate and make a comment.

Anyway, this kind of thing has been getting better and better recently, and I can't stop.

Young Master Song took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, opened the curtains with bare arms, and poured himself a cup of coffee.After sitting and drinking for 2 minutes, the doorbell rang.

It was getting late at this time, and Song Feile opened the door only to find Liu Xingzhi with a serious face.

"What's the matter?" Sensitively feeling that it might not be good news, Song Feile let Liu Xingzhi in and poured him a glass of water.

The lights in the room were dim, and Liu Xingzhi was still a little tipsy because of the red wine he drank for dinner.

"I planned to go back, but I really need to tell you about this news."

"Tell me." Song Feile raised his eyebrows.

"I just got another news. I think you may be disappointed again this time. According to a recent eyewitness description, it may really be just a Chinese who looks similar."

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The air seemed to be infected by Song Feile's emotions, and was slowly stained with a layer of sadness. Song Feile's mood uncontrollably fluctuated, revealing a painful expression, and it took him a long time to murmur to blame himself.

"I knew...I just didn't give up. If it wasn't for me...the whole family wouldn't have lost their second brother."

Seeing his devastated look, Liu Xingzhi felt pain in his heart, leaned in front of him and hugged him tightly, "Fei Le, don't do this."

Song Feile pushed him away, "I'm fine."

Seeing his instantly cold expression, Liu Xingzhi stared into Song Feile's eyes unrelentingly, "Feile, are you still unwilling to forgive me? Although we were only together for a month, I believe you will never forget this period of time." "In youth, tender emotions sprouted between teenagers, but it was a pity that Song Feile had always had a clear tendency towards straight men, which made him unable to change his sincerity, so he proposed to break up first.

Now I can still recall the hurt eyes of Song Feile in his youth like an abandoned animal.

Those glass-like eyes were instantly stained with a bleak mist, which made Liu Xingzhi feel like forcing him even more, making him more enthusiastic and showing more love for him.

It's a pity that Song Feile didn't say anything, and quickly accepted Liu Xingzhi's decision.

Then the two went from friends to lovers, and after a month of getting along strangely, they became friends again.

Since then, Song Feile has dated with girls without exception.

The charming atmosphere was abruptly interrupted by an international long-distance call. Song Feile glanced at the number, and then glanced at it distractedly.Liu Xingzhi knew that it was meaningless to stay any longer. The atmosphere was so damaged at this moment that Song Feile had lost the best time to speak the truth. He took a deep look at him and said,

"If you have something to do today, forget it. We'll talk another day. Let's go now."

Song Feile didn't expect that Liu Xingzhi would suddenly come over and say these things, so he had to say helplessly, "Ah Zhi, let's go." It was Pang Yi's call.

Song Feile pressed the answer button when Liu Xingzhi gently walked to the door, and Pang Yi was extremely impatient.

"Why did you pick it up now?" It was a continuous questioning.

"Just talking about something, do you think I came to South Africa for sightseeing?" Song Feile originally came to South Africa with great hopes, hoping to find his second brother. He always hoped that he was not dead, and worked hard with this belief Looking for it, I didn't expect this time to be still disappointed.But he didn't give up thinking, what if Liu Xingzhi's information was inaccurate?

Rarely, he seemed upset, and he passed this trouble on to Uncle Pang on the other side of the earth without concealing it.

"Baby, is it not going well? It's like eating a weight."

Song Feile's mood fluctuated, and naturally he didn't want to talk too much. Pang Yi saw it, and felt uncomfortable.

"What's the matter? Are you tired of answering the phone after having a heated conversation with your ex-lover?" Pang Yi is also not happy, what kind of attitude, he is not happy when he came to care about him thousands of miles away?

"Can you calm down?" What does it mean to keep talking about your old lover?Song Feile was tired and shocked, and his tone was not good after being stabbed like this.

Pang Yi was taken aback for a moment. These words were simply accusing him of being vexatious, but he still held back the outburst of emotion and asked as tenderly as possible, "It's been so long since you and I have said you love me?"

Song Feile was stunned for a few seconds. Pang Yi, who was so emotional at night, called to ask this?

Who stimulated him today?Crazy again?

These few seconds of silence are enough to explain everything, Pang Yi felt disheartened for a while, and then said stiffly, "Forget it, get out!" and hung up the phone angrily.

beep...

Song Feile stared at the phone in a daze for a long time, but he didn't say anything, okay?

Thinking of Pang Yi's fiery temper, Young Master Song sighed helplessly, the palms of his hands holding the phone began to sweat slightly, and then his face and neck were covered with a rare blush, and then he turned to Pang Yi who had been captured by Pang Yi. Yi hung up the phone and murmured softly, "Of course I love you, Pang Yi, you idiot!"

It still doesn't seem to be enough.

Song Feile gently kissed the place where the two of them were talking just now, and murmured even more, as naturally as if his lover was by his side, "I'll be back soon..."

The light is as long as the shadow of him holding the phone, as gentle as water under the moonlight.

Then Liu Xingzhi, who was standing outside the door, felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, listening to Song Feile's gentle murmur in disbelief, every sentence, tore his heart apart, and his palms were too trembling to make a fist.

Pang Yi?

Is that a man, or his uncle?

There has never been a time when Liu Xingzhi hoped that there would be problems with his ears like today, because he had heard wrong.