heart arsonist

"Last night was quite tight, and I haven't had time to introduce myself." While Song Xinshu was waiting for the red light to turn green, he caught a glimpse of Fang Wei, whose mouth was crazily raised along the way, and couldn't recall it anyway. Something to be happy about.

Originally, I didn’t intend to introduce him, but seeing Song Xinheng’s indifferent reaction to Fang Wei, Fang Wei’s incidents are bound to fall on his own head recently, so it is necessary to introduce himself. He said: “I am Mr. Song’s driver, and I am also his driver. Cousin, my name is Song Xinshu."

"According to the previous arrangement, today should be your last day to go to work. If you have anything to do afterwards, just contact me at any time." Along the way, Song Xinshu rarely saw Fang Wei respond to his words: "Speaking of which, your kindergarten Has the handover been arranged?"

Before meeting Song Xinheng two weeks ago, Fang Wei was actually preparing for a vacation. At that time, he had just grabbed the domestic pre-sale tickets. In order not to waste the meeting in Bloomington, he made the decision to ask for leave after careful consideration.Although Fang Wei is a star chasing fanatic, he is very conscientious to his students. Even if he went to watch Song Xinheng before, he always chose to take a public holiday on weekends.

After all, he has been watching the children grow up, and Fang Wei is a little bit reluctant to think that he will not be able to see them for a while.

"It's already been arranged, and there will be no delay." Fang Wei's smile restrained a little, and he raised his hand to rub his sore face.Song Xinshu didn't speak any more, Fang Wei turned his head to look at him a few times, sizing up that pretty face.

Before, I only thought that the driver Xiao Song was also very handsome, but from this angle, he was indeed somewhat similar to Song Xinheng.

In comparison, Song Xinshu's feeling of oppression is much less, and his appearance does not have the innate aggressiveness of Song Xinheng.Probably because his stomach was full, and he also enjoyed the treatment of having breakfast with idols, Fang Wei's mood also became ecstatic.

"Did you see something?" Compared with the cowardly look on the dining table, Fang Wei stared at Song Xinshu with open eyes early in the morning, which distracted the man driving a little: "You don't dare to look at my brother, are you? Isn’t the real person very disappointing to you?”

Just because of such a joking sentence, after only ten seconds, Song Xinshu regretted it a little.

Fang Wei, who had been in flight mode from last night to this morning and seldom made a sound, obviously couldn't sit still because of Song Xinshu's unintentional questioning.With a turn of his eyes, as if he had changed himself, he poured out a long list of praises for Song Xinheng like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.

Song Xinshu's right ear couldn't use his right ear because of what he said, and he only heard one sentence that he absolutely couldn't agree with.

——Sure enough, you can only know when you meet a real person... He is really a very gentle and caring person...

Song Xinshu cooks the food, and Song Xinshu cooks the people. Adding this sentence, the overlap between Song Xinheng and the person Song Xinshu has known since childhood is basically zero. Is it so irresponsible?

Song Xinshu has heard of such things as fan filters.But this thing varies from person to person. Some people can see that their idols are more handsome and beautiful through the fan filter, and some can discover the shining points of their idols that have not been magnified by the lens. This kind of unfounded thing can be made, even if it is not a fan of brains, it must be a disease.

A double first-class master's degree graduate and a teacher of the people, in Song Xinshu's eyes, Fang Wei should be quite outstanding.

But it still sounds a bit regrettable that this kind of person with absolutely not low IQ falls on Song Xinheng like this.

"Don't worry, Teacher Fang. The teacher who will replace you for the next two weeks will come in the afternoon. I heard that he is also a teacher with rich teaching experience. You can enjoy the holiday with peace of mind." Seeing that Teacher Fang was so expensive today The dazzling car arrived, and Teacher Xiao Chen couldn't hold back his curiosity for a moment: "Speaking of... Is Teacher Fang going out this time to go on vacation with his fiancée?..."

Fang Wei, who had just poured a glass of water during the morning exercise class, heard the word fiancee, and the warm water felt too hot to swallow.

"Listen to me, Teacher Xiao Chen..." Fang Wei was talking, but he was thin-skinned, and everything was written on his face. Xiao Chen knew that he guessed right without asking. He showed a look of joy for Fang Wei: "This is a good thing! Teacher Fang, don't be shy, I was thinking before, Teacher Fang likes children so much, maybe he will get married soon... The result really gave me It's right! Don't worry, I won't tell others what you don't want me to say..."

He just passed his 29th birthday last month, and everyone can see that Fang Weiduo likes children, so much that even if he could choose a more lucrative job, he still chose the profession of kindergarten teacher.The two reasons plus the fact that Fang Wei was seen in the office several times during his lunch break from two weeks ago, smirking in a daze, made it hard not to make people suspect that he was thinking about getting married.

Compared with going abroad to attend an idol meeting at the age of 29, the idea of ​​spending a vacation with your fiancée is actually more eloquent.

In order to prevent the children from crying and falling apart before the last vacation, Fang Wei and the dean decided that the new teacher would come back next week and tell them about Fang Wei's leave.

In Fang Wei's view, taking care of children has never been a hard job, not to mention thinking about the new home that he will return to after get off work, Fang Wei is extraordinarily energetic all day long, and even the towels the children wash their faces are carefully folded into a heart shape.

After completing a day's work well, Fang Wei got off work on time, and Song Xinshu was waiting for him at the door as promised.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Song Xinshu asked: "Although it may disappoint you, it is said that the itinerary was arranged before. The plane just took off more than half an hour ago. It is said that I have to be on the set on weekends, so I was delayed before." Advertisement needs to be finished quickly."

Fang Wei's pink mood before going out seriously faded, and at this moment, he seemed to be floating in the water, limp.

In fact, at that time in the morning, you can still guess...

Forget it, I knew it would be like this.

Although Song Xinheng said it himself before, Fang Wei still can't accept the fact that he suddenly became the other party's "fiancée".After the crashed brain successfully received the news, the extreme catharsis of pounding the bed and jumping and jumping frantically in the early stage, locked myself in the room like a mental disorder, and smirked all weekend.After finally regaining some sanity, I once again fell into deep self-doubt. Why did that luminous body, who couldn't move his eyes from the beginning of love, suddenly propose to himself who had no memory of him?

A die-hard fan who has long handed over his soul in one direction, saying that he still has any choice, is a bit too flattering to him.

After spending a lot of time, Fang Wei also re-watched all the idol dramas that Song Xinheng has received since his debut.

Obviously, he could still fall into the vortex of this person's acting skills, but the result was very frustrating.

Maybe it's because the surprise is outrageous to the point of absurdity, and things will be reversed when they are extreme, but there is no sense of substitution when watching anything.

Fang Wei has never thought about what Song Xinheng would think, and following this person unconditionally has long been a habit.

It's the first time I calm down and think about...

Are you really qualified to marry Song Xinheng?

"Are you wondering if what he said before is true?" Fang Wei's depression is written all over his face. Song Xinshu can guess what he is thinking without superb observation skills. He smiled: "Probably Really, but you seem to be a little dangerous now."

Fang Wei didn't understand what Song Xinshu meant, but Song Xinshu knew that Song Xinheng would tell Fang Wei himself soon.

Even if he is temporarily caught as a substitute for a marriage partner, Fang Weide still has a lot to do.

After a few days, when the marriage information and details of the wedding must be announced to the media, no matter what happens, Fang Wei will be able to stand firmly with Song Xinheng in front of the camera with a sympathetic attitude from beginning to end. Together.

At least it can't be like what it is now. Even if Song Xinheng takes a second look, Fang Wei is obviously unable to do what he wants.

The radio in the car eased the atmosphere in the car a bit. The hostess with a sweet voice announced the list of new songs for the week. Even if the popularity declined, Song Xinheng's song still kept the ninth place. Fang Wei, who made it to the list, heaved a sigh of relief.

When I heard the first five, the prelude had just started, and Fang Wei was still wondering where he had heard it, but Song Xinshu changed the station without changing his face.The sound stopped abruptly, Fang Wei thought for a while, and remembered that this was the song "I Look Up to You" that he had heard the day before yesterday.

"Wink's voice is really nice," Fang Wei praised unabashedly: "This song is also very suitable for him."

Wink is a stage name, but few people know its real name. Since Song Xinheng debuted in the group, Fang Wei was fascinated by the youthful Song Xinheng fans on the stage every day. Song Xinheng's style is different. That boy was born with a beautiful appearance. Back then, with his god-level wink, he attracted countless fans.

Later, after the disbandment of the five-member group, although the development direction was different, both Wink and Song Xinheng performed well.

"When I was watching the video, I was accidentally injured by his blinking eyes. It's so beautiful." He said, and turned the radio back. It's a song capable of topping the charts.

After listening for a while, Song Xinshu, who was driving the car normally, stretched out his hand and pressed the switch of the radio.

"It's almost the door," he said. "You haven't told me what you want for dinner?"