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Xin Wan really thought about this issue - he and Song Heng are not familiar, even if they are related by blood, he can't cross the line too much, and Song Heng seems to have a flat attitude towards him, maybe he doesn't like him.

After hesitating, Song Heng opened the door, "I asked the nanny to clean up the guest room."

Mao Nian was still at home, and there was a tea-brown porcelain basin in front of her, and she was pouring dog food into it.With its white tail flicking, Qiuqiu looks much cleaner. It is familiar with everyone and looks very close to Mao Nian.

"Mr. Song," Mao Nian straightened up, "You bought everything you bought, and bought some dog food along the way. The dog food is on the third floor of the cabinet on the west side of the living room, and you can see it when you open it."

Song Heng said: "Thank you, it's getting late, you should go back and rest early."

After Mao Nian left, Song Heng took out his mobile phone and ordered takeaway.

The size of the house was too large, so big that it was a bit empty, Xin Wan stood at a loss in the unfamiliar environment, and missed the small bungalow where she lived with her grandma.He sat cross-legged in front of Qiuqiu to tease the dog, but Qiuqiu was probably tired and lay down on the blanket without responding.

As soon as Xin Wan raised his eyes, he could see Song Heng. He had changed into loose home clothes, and the warm yellow light on his head made his face soft.Just looking at his face, Xin Wan guessed that her cousin was not very old, he was very handsome.

"What do you want for dinner?" Song Heng asked suddenly, looking at him, "Fast food or pasta?"

Xin Wan looked away in a panic, as if she was caught peeping, "I can do anything."

I ordered pizza and hamburgers for dinner, out of concerns about taking care of "14-year-old children". Song Heng thought that when he was 14, he especially yearned for those fast foods, but unfortunately he didn't have much chance to eat them.

Ordered takeaway and called the nanny.While waiting for the takeaway, the nanny came and cleaned up the guest room.The guest room and the master bedroom are opposite and very close together.

Song Heng didn't speak, and Xin Wan was too embarrassed to bring up the topic. He lived under the eaves, and he couldn't behave more like his master, so he was too embarrassed to fidget.

It was the same at dinner, no one spoke, only the sound of disposable gloves rubbing and chewing.Xin Wan didn't know where to put her eyes, and her hands and feet seemed to be out of place.

"That, brother," Xin Wan cleared her throat, Song Heng only responded with a monosyllabic stinginess, and said, "Huh?"

Xin Wan became even more nervous, feeling like she was sitting on pins and needles, "Brother, your family looks so rich."

ah!What's the question? He didn't want to ask this, but he looked around and blurted out this sentence.After saying this, Xin Wan was even more at a loss.

Song Heng said succinctly: "It's not bad."

Xin Wan's face turned red all of a sudden, she said "hmmmm" twice, and buried her head in eating the pizza.

This dinner was quite difficult, and the seconds were like the sun. When Song Heng left the table, Xin Wan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that she was actually sweating on her back.He stood up and went to pack the lunch boxes and put the garbage together.

Song Heng suddenly said: "No need to clean up, the nanny will come to clean up tomorrow morning."

Xin Wan retracted her hand resentfully, and went to look for Qiuqiu again.At least in this place, he only knows Qiuqiu, and he has a feeling of "sympathy for each other".Qiuqiu seemed quite satisfied with the kennel, and refused to come out of it, licking Xin Wan's fingertips perfunctorily.

The lonely little cabbage is ignored by the elder brother, and the dog does not love it.

Xin Wan felt pitiful, but there was nothing she could do.Song Heng briefly told him the points that need attention in the guest room, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, "The guest room is connected to the balcony of the utility room, it is best not to go to the utility room, there is a lot of dust inside."

"Okay," Xin Wan obediently agreed, "Brother, go to bed earlier."

The bathroom is in the guest room. As soon as the door was closed, Xin Wan felt at ease. If it wasn't for fear of poor sound insulation, he would really like to yell a few times.The equipment in the bathroom also looked expensive, Xin Wan stepped on it carefully with bare feet, feeling novel.

The mirror is also very big, white, like a magic mirror. Xin Wan grinned at the mirror, and quickly wore away the novelty.He doesn't know how to use the jacuzzi, so he just uses the shower.

The heat quickly evaporated, the mirror was covered with a layer of white mist, and the shower gel smelled very good. This smell overlapped with that of Song Heng's body, which inexplicably made Xin Wan feel kind.

After washing, Xin Wan stood in front of the mirror, all wet, wiped his body with a towel, and wiped the mirror cotton casually. Through the clean mirror, he suddenly saw the small tattoo on the left under the collarbone.

Xin Wan lowered her head and touched it with her fingers, where there were two small letters—sh.

He couldn't remember when this tattoo was done, and after suffering from a "serious illness", he seemed to have a vague concept of the year.

When he was in the hospital, Xin Wan often watched some entertainment news. He didn't recognize those celebrities, but only remembered that she was very popular, so he thought that sh was she, and there was no word "e". Maybe it was because he had no money at that time, or maybe It's because the tattoo artist ran out of ink.

It is more likely to have no money.

Xin Wan knew that he had lost some memory, otherwise he would not have remembered that he had chased after stars, but only occasionally felt the missing existence - he thought the missing was not important, otherwise he would not forget it.

After wiping her body casually, just as she put down the towel, Xin Wan suddenly realized an important problem.

He has no pajamas and no underwear.

Jet lag is a terrible thing, adapting to the change of day and night in another place, trying to refresh yourself when you are sleepy during the day, and trying to fall asleep when you are awake at night.Song Heng lost the jet lag of two weeks and developed the habit of going to bed early.

After taking a shower, he walked out of the bathroom, and just after changing into his pajamas, he heard a knock on the door.

The knock on the door was very soft, like a kitten scratching. Song Heng opened the door and saw Xin Wan's half-wet hair, which was still in the same clothes. Song Heng realized: "Ah, I forgot to give You got your pajamas, come to ask for pajamas, right?"

Xin Wan nodded hurriedly.

Song Heng also just came here not long ago, and the clothes are all bought by his assistant, and there are indeed extra pajamas, so he just took a set of navy blue, "Just cut off the label, it's clean."

Xin Wan took the pajamas, but did not leave.

"Anything else?" Song Heng closed the closet door.

Xin Wan was ashamed to speak, and the tips of his ears were so red. After Song Heng asked the second time, he became ruthless, summoned up his courage, and asked, "Brother, do you have any underwear?"

Song Heng subconsciously looked at Xin Wan's pants.Xin Wan covered it up with her pajamas in embarrassment, her voice was barely audible: "I'm sorry, I came at a spare time."

Song Heng didn't feel that there was anything to be ashamed of, the gap was covered by a layer of cloth, but they even did more intimate things, making love profusely with sweat, negative distance - this was more ambiguous than the gap.

But Xin Wan is indeed shy and thin-skinned.

He handed Xin Wan a box of unopened underwear, "Take it and use it."

Xin Wan said "thank you" several times in a row, but the redness on her face still didn't fade away, as if her fingers were all flushed, it was not difficult to guess the temperature of her hands.He took the underwear, but didn't leave right away.

"Anything else?" Song Heng asked.

"That's right," Xin Wan asked, "I haven't gone to school for a few days, and I'm about to take the senior high school entrance examination, so I'm afraid I'll miss the class. How about I go back to school tomorrow and go to the school to live—"

Song Heng almost forgot about it. 14 years old, still in the third year of middle school, how could he find a student in the fourth middle school out of thin air?He made up a lie, and the subsequent sewing gave Song Heng a little headache. He said, "Now that the senior high school entrance examination is over, don't you get all your grades?"

Xin Wan looked at him blankly, with clear eyes, and said after a while: "I don't remember." She looked at him as if asking for help: "Have you really achieved results?"

This look reminded Song Heng of that photo, the bed board with his name and number written all over it, as if he had put hope on him for no reason.Song Heng said: "Yes, it's out."

Xin Wan was still in an unbelievable state of mind, and proposed to use his home computer to look it up, but when he asked for information such as student ID, he couldn't remember it. The panic was obvious, his eyes were red, and he was about to fall down in the next second. Like tears.

"Why are you so nervous?" Song Heng suddenly wanted to rub his hair, but put his hands together again, "The exam...was pretty good."

"Really?" Xin Wan clung to the ball of clothes like a puppy, and repeated, "But I don't remember that I took the exam..." He suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said, "Then I Is the score enough to enter the sixth high school?"

Song Heng froze for a moment.

The No. [-] Middle School has a high score, ranking among the top high schools in the city, and the teaching resources are superior enough, and the cost-reliability rate is particularly impressive. I have attended many Tsinghua University and Peking University, and it is normal for Xin Wan to want to go there.He was indeed in No. [-] Middle School, and they were in the same school.

Then this is not a lie, Song Heng said, "It's enough, I didn't lie to you."

Xin Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and repeated confirmation several times before letting go, her eyes were shining brightly, and her eyes curled up when she smiled, "That's good!" She even bowed solemnly, " Then I won't disturb your rest, good night brother!"