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Song Xinheng stood outside for as long as the two chatted inside.When Fang Wei came out, Song Xinheng was still stuck under the street lamp, like a large green leather trash can.After thinking about it, Song Xinheng couldn't think of a remedy. Song Xinheng followed Fang Wei who went home alone, feeling very depressed. Even if he followed Fang Wei's footprints in the snow, Song Xinheng felt that the distance between the two was getting closer and closer. Far.

He didn't know what Fang Wei promised Du Chenghong, but he only knew that even if he went in vigorously, he might not get the slightest favor from Fang Wei.Hope was in vain, I thought I could calm down after one night, but when I woke up again, my listless spirit was not healed in the slightest, but because of the temperature of going out last night, I got out of bed and felt top-heavy.

Misfortunes never come singly refers to his situation, no love and no health.After returning to the company, Chancheng, who was holding the schedule, just heard Song Xinheng's sniffling sound when his nose was congested, and his heart skipped a beat. When Song Xinheng opened his mouth, it was another critical blow.

Song Xinheng's voice became hoarse. Although it was a little more magnetic than usual, it directly exposed his physical discomfort.Cancheng didn't know what happened to Song Xinheng again, so he dragged him to the lounge. Without further ado, he dug out a bag of cold medicine and poured it with hot water. Amid Song Xinheng's soft thank you, Cancheng held his temper Asking him what was going on, Song Xinheng felt wronged and just drank warm water with his head buried.

"I didn't do anything...it's so cold in winter, anyone would easily catch a cold." Facing this frank explanation, Chancheng nodded casually, and handed him the thermometer he had swung: "You're right. , There is indeed a temperature difference between that side and this side.”

"In case something worse happens again," Cancheng looked at him: "From today on, you can no longer run around casually."

Song Xinheng with a red nose nodded vaguely, thinking that he didn't run around, so he agreed.It wasn't until he was standing at the gate of the company that he was about to go to the airport that he understood what Chancheng said during the day.Being driven home by Song Xinshu directly, Song Xinheng stood at home in a daze, watching Song Xinshu take away his documents and wallet, and the box he brought was still full of daily necessities.

"I'll be in charge of these things from now on. I know you don't want to stay at home. It's really lonely to be alone, so I'll stay with you." To prevent accidents, Xiaoshu stuffed all his documents into the pocket of his pajamas: "Who made you suddenly sick again?"

"No, you have to let me go!" Song Xinheng was angry, and because of his nasal voice, the words he said had no deterrent effect, and even his voice was a little out of tune when he got anxious: "Please, little tree, I can't not go, Especially these days, they..."

The harmony between Du Chenghong and Fang Wei's meeting is vivid. Song Xinheng is more concerned about the direction of the matter than anyone else. He is afraid that Du Chenghong will be able to deceive Fang Wei away if he is not there.After telling each other a lot of bitter words, Song Xinshu endured his brother's thoughts unbearably, not only sad but also exaggerated. It seemed that Fang Wei and Du Chenghong would even have children if they didn't go there before the cold recovered.

"You get well first, and we'll talk about the rest." After being rejected hundreds of times, the more he hoped for his recovery, the flu kept Song Xinheng from letting go.After being tossed and exhausted, Song Xinheng began to settle down a lot, probably because he was too aggrieved to be locked at home, and he used the time when he couldn't see Fang Wei to train, and he didn't forget to ask Song Xinshu: "I arranged Do you still have the ticket?"

Tickets for the concert have been snatched up since the opening of the channel. Even though Fang Wei's name can always be seen in the list of successful ticket grabs over the years, but this year, no matter how hard Song Xinheng searches from the background, there is no such Weiwei. .While feeling sad, Song Xinheng also suspected that Fang Wei missed the time to grab the tickets. In previous years, he only left two tickets for his parents, but this year, he asked Chancheng to keep five.

Tickets in the VIP area are already valuable, not to mention that they are all seats in the first row.When Song Xinheng got the ticket, he smiled just like seeing Fang Wei himself.Pulling out the two cards from his parents, Song Xinheng stuffed the remaining three with consecutive numbers into Cancheng's arms: "This...you give it to Fang Wei for me, if he doesn't want it, you put it under the doormat , one of his, and two of his father's."

After meeting Du Chenghong, as the divorce anniversary ended, Fang Wei keenly noticed that Song Xinheng never appeared again.

The curtain on the opposite side has not been opened again, and even at night, there is no light shining through it.In addition to not being followed when going out at night, Nini is also less interested in lying by the window.I thought it was over here, but the gifts at the door still appeared every day. The difference was that before, there would be some small tickets purchased nearby, but now, they were obviously delivered from the Internet.

Faced with so many presents that the room could barely hide them, Fang Wei also found it difficult.Suspecting that Song Xinheng was still silently monitoring everything on the opposite side, Fang Wei opened the door one day, carried the things at the door and went to the opposite building.It was getting dark, and he stood in the corridor knocking on the door for more than ten minutes. Instead, the old man sitting in the corridor knocking on the walnut skin said that he hadn't seen this handsome guy recently.

Fang Wei thanked him, saw that the bag was full of health food, and gave it to his grandfather directly.I thought I could go back empty-handed, but my grandfather forcefully gave him half a pack of walnuts that were cracked with a small hammer.The family is still alone. Fang Wei is eating walnuts while watching the entertainment news on TV. As usual, even if there is no news, Song Xinheng is still an active frequent visitor.

Picking the walnut skins that fell on the cat, Fang Wei thought of Song Xinheng under the street lamp, and couldn't tell what his mood was.

On the day Song Xinshu came to deliver the tickets, the gift bags from Fang Wei's family had not been confiscated that day. He thought they were garbage bags, but when Song Xinshu got closer, he could see that these things were made by Song Xinheng.Realizing how difficult Song Xinheng's journey back was, Xiaoshu felt that he had a heavy responsibility.Seeing Fang Wei who came to open the door, Song Xinshu quickly handed over the ticket: "I'm here to give you this."

"He said...you might really want to see Jiang Qin's stage up close. The view from this position is the clearest in the whole audience." After rubbing out three photos, facing Fang Wei's confusion, Song Xinshu continued to explain: " If you don’t mind, I hope my uncles can also go to the show.” It was clearly Jiang Qin, but when Fang Wei looked at the ticket, there was no promotional picture of Jiang Qin on it.

After all, guests are invited, and there will not be a lot of appearance time for the whole concert.Fang Wei pursed his lips, and after checking the date, he remembered that Du Chenghong had postponed his appointment due to work reasons, and the newly set time happened to be the day of the concert.Just when he was hesitating whether to return the ticket directly, Song Xinshu took the lead and said: "The gift is here, you can take it, in case you want to go."

"He has made a lot of progress, he is not as delicate as before, and he can try his best to persevere when he is sick. Although he is a bit late at 26, he finally has the sense of responsibility of an idol." Song Xinshu said: "Thanks to you, he is now finally Looks like an adult."