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The next morning, when the other three woke up, Fang Wei was already busy in the kitchen.

Breakfast is sandwiches and vegetable juice, fried bacon and beef, layered into sliced ​​bread.These things are not something Song Xinheng would do. Fang Wei's active efforts to help Song Xinshu save some workload, and also made the manager who is not good at cooking even more fond of Fang Wei: "Thank you for your hard work...waking up so early to help us do it Breakfast, and it's so good..."

If Fang Wei was a girl, she would undoubtedly be able to use the word virtuous.Not knowing whether to sympathize with Fang Wei or envy Song Xinheng, Chancheng sat down and took a bite of the bread, and lifted Song Xinheng's portion with chopsticks, and as expected, he saw double fried eggs in it.

"You really care about him..." Cancheng looked around: "Speaking of which, why did you only make three copies?"

"That... I didn't eat enough last night, so I got up early and ate something by myself, without waiting for you." Fang Wei's lame lie was not exposed even though his stomach was empty. Chancheng recalled that last night Fang Wei It is true that Song Xinheng interrupted his eating. That person is used to going his own way and never caring about the people around him. Chancheng, who has been with him for a long time, knows this very well.

Song Xinheng was still asleep upstairs, and Song Xinshu, who was fully dressed, went downstairs. When he was sitting at the dining table, Fang Wei's left hand that pushed the plate caught his attention. The hand that still wore the ring yesterday was empty, so he asked: " Don't you get used to wearing the ring?"

The imprint of yesterday is gone, but I can still easily recall the discomfort of being strangled.

It’s true that I’m afraid to wear it because it’s too expensive. Fang Wei also saw the media’s valuation of this ring from the news. The top brand and exclusive design are worth Fang Wei’s salary for several years. He was surprised. At the same time, I lost the courage to continue wearing it.

In case it is really lost by accident, I don't know when Song Xinheng will go back.

"Sorry, I put it away because it's expensive and I'm afraid I'll...lose it."

"What are you apologizing for? The things are yours, and you can do whatever you want..." Cancheng's stomach was full, and his anxious mood the day before was now much more relaxed: "But what you said makes sense, it's us It’s not thoughtful enough, although your face was not photographed, but that ring is limited, only this pair, if someone finds out at the airport, your trip abroad will also be exposed.”

Song Xinheng was still wearing pajamas when he went downstairs, but the ring was on his hand neatly. Because of his frequent performances, he often wears various accessories. Even if all ten fingers wear rings for a long time, there will be no Discomfort.Although it wasn't Song Xinshu's breakfast, it tasted pretty good, especially the fried egg with honey, which made Song Xinheng, who loves sweets, very satisfied.

After breakfast, the four of them rushed to the airport together.According to the company's arrangement, Song Xinshu and Cancheng's seats were set in the business class, and out of confidentiality considerations, Fang Wei and Song Xinheng were arranged in the first class.Fang Wei spent a lot of money on air tickets because he wanted to follow Song Xinheng's whereabouts to support him before, but it was his first time to fly in first class. The spacious space and soft seats made him feel fresh.

The seats for two people are separated by a close aisle, and there is a window on the side, which is the position with the best view of the entire flight.Just as the plane took off, a beautiful foreign flight attendant came over and asked the two if they needed any services.

Song Xinheng ordered his favorite cocktail. In fact, this was one of the few words he could pronounce fluently.

Fang Wei doesn't know what "Tequila Sunrise" is, but he thinks Song Xinheng's English is very charming.He was not interested in alcoholic beverages, he only ordered a glass of grape juice, and when the drink was served, there was still no conversation between the two of them.

More than ten hours was a bit long, and Song Xinheng seemed to be checking the email, and had no intention of talking to Fang Wei.Because it was a sunny day, I could see large clouds from the window, and the electronic devices were always required to be turned off on the plane. Fang Wei liked to watch the clouds the most, but he couldn’t find a chance to take pictures. Now he has a lot of time to appreciate those The same quiet cloud.

The first-class brochure that was pulled out from the side of the seat was printed in English more conspicuously than in Chinese.Fang Wei read it carefully for a while, and turned on the computer facing the seat. As stated in the manual, it could be connected to the Internet, and he could click on the homepage of the Internet to buy peripherals.Last month's salary has already arrived. Although he really wanted to save up and go to England to buy some souvenirs, Fang Wei couldn't resist buying Song Xinheng's new merchandise.

Although Fang Wei never wears a hat, if he buys a hat worth a few hundred yuan, there will be a limited poster of Song Xinheng a few years ago in the gift.There are more than 20 posters in the whole series, and Fang Weique's two are all in the seller's gift list.

In the picture, Song Xinheng has delicate features and is still in his early twenties. He is not as oppressive as the people sitting next to him now. His refreshing smile will always make Fang Wei, a big brother fan, unable to hold back. When he was in college, even if he didn’t eat or eat Drinking also needs to use living expenses to save up these precious surroundings.Money is limited, but the beauty of Song Xinheng is unlimited, it was like this before, and it is like this now.

The delivery address filled in the kindergarten, and when Fang Wei closed the client with satisfaction, he glanced in Song Xinheng's direction.

Hastily withdrawing his gaze, Fang Wei turned his head and found Song Xinheng's profile reflected on the window, which was as beautiful as ever.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't talk, Fang Wei thought, just looking at Song Xinheng like this, you won't feel tired after watching it for a long time.

I don't know what kind of content is in the mailbox. After reading each one, Song Xinheng didn't show a happy mood, and he didn't eat a lot of exquisite lunch and dinner.Fang Wei was in a good mood, but when he thought of the dress he had never seen before, even though the custom-made meal was very tempting, he only ate a little symbolically. s song.

Time passed by, and after getting off the plane, it was the manager of the meet and greet who was responsible for picking them up.

"The itinerary for the day after tomorrow has been arranged, and we have arranged accommodation for you in the center of Bloomington." Song Xinheng's news in China was aroused, and the person in charge looked at Fang Wei with special meaning.The night in the UK came earlier, and the four people who checked in before nightfall unexpectedly discovered that Fang Wei and Song Xinheng had been arranged in the same room by the organizer in advance.

"There's nothing wrong with that. After all, you're legal now. It's not wrong to arrange it this way. It's getting late. Before the meeting tomorrow night, there are still many things to prepare during the day. Song Xinshu and I have to meet the host later. Fang, go back to your room first."

It will probably be early in the morning when I come back, and I don't like being disturbed in the middle of the night, and Song Xinheng doesn't plan to live with these two.

No one raised objections to the room, Song Xinheng glanced at Fang Wei, and finally acquiesced in such an allocation with an unhappy expression.

"So..." Fang Wei confirmed to Cancheng in a low voice: "I really... really can..."

"It doesn't matter, you just follow him. His English is not good. When I'm not around, don't let him run around alone. If he gets lost, he will be in trouble." As the person with the worst English here, Song Xinheng wanted to refute, In the end, nothing was said.

Looking at the background where the two walked out, Fang Wei was still wondering if it was true, when he heard Song Xinheng call his name.

"Let's go." As soon as he walked into the elevator, Song Xinheng said bluntly: "Would you choose a bed or a sofa?"

As expected, Fang Wei really couldn't choose, Song Xinheng smiled: "Then I will come first, I will choose the bed."