Xin Wan did not react, but let Song Heng caress his cheek slowly, and Song Heng lightly clasped the back of his neck.The eyes were very strange, which made Xin Wan feel——he seemed to want to kiss herself.

This realization made him wake up suddenly, subconsciously pushed Song Heng's hand away, stepped back hastily, and stammered: "By the way, I, I have something I haven't asked you yet!"

My mind was chaotic, words were blurted out, and I said whatever came to mind: "Can I invite my classmates to our house to watch football on Saturday? I just made him angry, so I want to apologize to him, but I don't know if you agree or not." .”

He was so nervous that his back was covered with sweat, and his nails were digging at the soft flesh of his palm: "It doesn't matter if you don't agree, I can take my classmates to play outside, no, no..."

Xin Wan clearly saw that the tenderness in Song Heng's eyes faded just now, as if all that was just his illusion, he asked: "Student?" Repeatedly, "Which classmate?"

Xin Wan bit her lip, lowered her head as if she had done something wrong, and said, "The one you saw at the school gate last time, he is my good friend."

"Whatever," Song Heng stood up, and threw the cotton swab into the trash can, with a calm tone, he passed Xin Wan, "Just don't mess up the house."

Those ambiguous factors in the air completely disappeared, and Xin Wan had an intuition that he had done something wrong, which made him very uneasy.He shouldn't have pushed Song Heng away so hard, he thought, but he didn't mean it.

He screwed things up again.

Xin Wan really wanted to cry this time.

Song Heng didn't talk to him much during the meal, Xin Wan finished eating in a hurry, added dog food to Qiuqiu, and carried him out of the dog cage - when he was not at home, Qiuqiu could only stay in the cage Otherwise, the whole house will be a mess.Taking it out for a walk again, Qiuqiu dragged its limp back and ran excitedly, almost making Xin Wan unable to hold on to the rope.

"Let me be a puppy in the next life too." When she was about to go home, Xin Wan squatted down and scratched the soft body of the ball. I'm afraid of making others angry, it's nice to be a dog."

Qiuqiu obviously couldn't understand him, and just showed his soft belly unscrupulously on the road, whining twice.

Soon it will be Saturday.

It was raining in autumn that day, the clouds were gloomy, Xin Wan forgot to close the window, and woke up from the cold, the wind blew in with cool rain, like a woman's half-dried long hair after washing.

Song Heng was not at home, he told Xin Wan yesterday that he would go to the company on Saturday and he would not have to wait for dinner.Xin Wan could sense his displeasure, maybe he didn't like strangers coming to his house, so he avoided them deliberately.

Don't let others come next time.

In order to welcome Fang Yichuan's arrival, Xin Wan specially washed Qiuqiu last night. Qiuqiu doesn't like bathing very much. The water splashed all over his face and made him wet.I also bought a lot of dog toys, colorful balls, and a spinning food leaker, at least to make their relationship more fun.

The rain outside didn't decrease, it just got heavier.

Qiuqiu nestled in his arms, sticking out her wet red tongue to lick his fingers, Xin Wan looked at the poplar trees blurred in the rain and mist, and thought with some regret, maybe Fang Yichuan couldn't come today.

How to apologize then?

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden knock on the door, two "duk duk", knocking very slowly.

Xin Wan showed a look of surprise, stood up abruptly, shouted "Come", and turned back after running two steps.

"Wait a minute!" Xin Wan bent down and picked up Qiuqiu who was biting a toy on the ground—the ball was heavy again. He held it in his arms with difficulty, and coaxed: "Take you to see my little brother, be good!" a little."

The phone suddenly vibrated, and there were two more knocks on the door. Xin Wan didn't have time to answer the phone, so she put the phone in her chest pocket first, and hurried over without thinking too much, opened the door directly, with a bright smile on her face.

"square--"

The voice stopped abruptly, and her gaze hit the dark and shiny lens, like looking into the two huge eyes of a demon. Xin Wan's body froze in place, looking at it blankly.

At the same time, there was thunder outside the window, and white light penetrated for a moment. Several reporters stood in front of him with expressionless faces like ghosts.

"I heard that there is a heavy rain today." The assistant put the brewed coffee on the table. The coffee has less milk and no sugar cubes. This is Song Heng's preferred taste. Go home early and rest."

indeed so.

Song Heng responded, and the door slammed. He drank half a cup of coffee and left the rest to cool down.Taking the coat on the sofa, Song Heng went to the parking lot.

When the car drove out of the parking lot, there was a sudden thunder outside.

It was shining white, the wiper was sliding on the glass, and there was some traffic jam on the road. Song Heng frowned, and suddenly remembered that the windows of the living room and balcony were open. He put on a Bluetooth headset and dialed Xin Wan's cell phone.

The mobile phone ringtone is the default, and it rang for a long time, but no one answered.

He and Xin Wan rarely called on the phone. The last time he called was Song Heng telling him that he was not going home for dinner and that he didn't need to wait - generally speaking, Xin Wan would not refuse to answer his calls.

The taillights in front of the car were connected into a piece, wet and red, like an abstract painting, Song Heng made a second call.

The trains in the traffic jam began to move forward slowly, Song Heng endured his irritability, turned on the radio, and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel.

The other end of the phone was connected, and he called "Xin Wan", but there was no expected response, Song Heng suddenly sensed something was wrong, and then heard Xin Wan's trembling voice from a distance, saying: "I I don't have time, I'm waiting for someone..."

Song Heng paused, and heard the strange female voice.

"Please cooperate and accept our interview."

It's still raining outside.

"We are from Xiwan Media, and here is my press card. Is it convenient for you to accept our interview now?" We have some understanding of the encounter, but we need to ask you for the truth about the in-depth situation, and it will take only 10 minutes."

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, and Xin Wanchao took two steps back. Qiuqiu probably sensed the danger, and moved in his arms, flapping his paws. When Xin Wan comforted the dog, his hands shook so badly that even the mobile phone I can't even take it out, I only know that the vibration has stopped, maybe it was hung up by mistake.

"I don't have time, I'm waiting for someone..."

"Please cooperate and accept our interview, and we will pay you accordingly," the female reporter drew closer, her glasses-wearing eyes showing indifference.

"I don't have time." Xin Wan repeated, trying to close the door, but the tall and sturdy camera quietly blocked the door lattice, preventing him from closing the door.

"You are gay, right?" asked the female reporter. "Who sent you here when you were sent to the correctional center?"

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