The male protagonist tricked me

Song Ao woke up with a headache.

As a person who seldom socializes, although he has never even drank alcohol, it is the first time that he has been really drunk.

The fragmented memories were suppressed by the hangover headache, Song Ao felt that he couldn't remember what happened afterwards, let alone how he got back.

Pressing his temple with one hand, Song Ao endured a headache and struggled to open his eyes, the first thing he saw was the familiar ceiling.

The room he rented was quite old, but he kept it very clean. The walls were white, exuding some softness and warmth.

While thinking in my heart that when I went to the company today, I must ask which kind colleague sent me back yesterday and thank him, but I couldn't help but feel strange.

His communication with his colleagues has always been limited to the company and a few departmental dinners. It should be that no colleague knows where he lives.

While thinking about it, Song Ao lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but his movements froze suddenly.

Under the soft and warm quilt, his body was white and smooth, and - he was not wearing anything.

Song Ao's face suddenly turned red, even though he was the only one in the room, he immediately tried to pull the quilt to cover his body.

However, with a sudden pull of his hand, the quilt did not arrive as expected, instead he froze in place and was not pulled over by Song Ao.

Song Ao was taken aback, then looked to the other side of the bed, and then realized that there was another person sleeping on the bed!

The man was lying on his side, facing him, and a part of the quilt was pressed under his body, so Song Ao could not move it.

And even if the man fell asleep, his facial features seemed to be soaked with a solemn atmosphere, which made Song Ao's heart beat faster involuntarily.

But more confused emotions gripped Song Ao even more.

Why did Jiang Heng appear here?

But, wait, he didn't realize that there was such a tall and long-legged man sleeping on his 1.5-meter bed? !

All of a sudden, Song Ao's mind was filled with so many thoughts that he couldn't find a starting point where he could start to sort out his thoughts.

And the surging emotions dragged Song Ao into the quagmire, causing him endless headaches.

The man hasn't woken up yet, should he take advantage of this time to tidy himself up first, or just keep pretending to sleep until the man leaves first?

What should the first sentence say, thank the man for sending him home?Or ask the other party why they know where they are renting?

Even among colleagues, sending them home can be regarded as the utmost benevolence, and this kind of "care" is too much.

Song Ao thought with a headache, he really didn't understand why this kind of plot that happened in the novel happened to him, an ordinary guy.

However, since Jiang Heng appeared in front of Song Ao for the first time, he seemed to always surprise him, and never gave him enough time to prepare and accept everything.

Just as Song Ao was still wondering whether he should get up first, Jiang Heng opened those black eyes.

In the line of sight, Song Ao's side face was still the same as in memory, but his expression was something Jiang Heng was never familiar with—anxiety mixed with weakness and fear.

Seeing Song Ao like this, Jiang Heng frowned slightly, and felt somewhat uncomfortable in his heart.

But this is not only Song Ao, but also something he must experience and understand.

"You're awake." Jiang Heng's deep voice came from the side, "Does your head still hurt?"

Song Ao was taken aback by him, only felt that the voice scratched against his eardrums, arousing goosebumps all over his body.

Subconsciously, Song Ao turned his head to look at Jiang Heng, but turned away quickly the moment he met his gaze.

He never dared to look at Jiang Heng's black eyes that were like an abyss, as if he just took a few more glances, he would be sucked into that abyss and indulge in it.

"You, why are you at my house?" Maybe it's not the first time we met, or the scene at the moment really gave people too much impact, Song Ao, who was provoked by Jiang Heng's question and gave up thinking, simply broke down. The jar broke and he closed his eyes, and asked the question that was rolling in his mind.

This is somewhat of what it should be.

A smile flashed across Jiang Heng's eyes, he sat up, and answered all the questions that Song Ao didn't ask at once: "The address you reported yourself, the key you took from your pocket, and the driver you asked to open mine. The car is parked downstairs, it is ten o'clock in the morning, and we can have a paid holiday in the morning, and we still have three or four hours to rest."

A large amount of information rushed into his mind quickly, which made Song Ao react for a while. After the brain that had been stagnant for a long time finally read all the information with difficulty, Song Ao let out a sigh of relief.

For some reason, he seemed to have a very strange feeling towards Jiang Heng.

It seems to be an instinctive rejection and fear, but also an instinctive closeness and love.

These are clearly two diametrically opposite emotions, but they are strangely intertwined, and at the same time affect Song Ao's thinking and judgment.

But no matter what, Jiang Heng didn't seem to be as difficult to get along with as he imagined.

So Song Ao simply gritted his teeth and asked the last question, "So, where are my clothes?"

He should be very angry. In his short twenty years of life, he has never been offended like this.

But for some reason, there is more absurd and anxious emotion in his heart, as if he should know how to face everything that happened before him, how to deal with Jiang Heng.But for some reason, he lost all these abilities.

The veins on his forehead were pulsating, and Song Ao frowned. For some reason, he always felt that this kind of scene didn't seem to be the first time.

Why did you come here?How did he deal with Jiang Heng?

The sharp pain forced Song Ao to close his eyes, he didn't even have the heart to listen to Jiang Heng's answer, he just tried his best to fight against his headache.

But at this moment, a pair of big hands suddenly pressed his temples.

It was Jiang Heng's hand—Song Ao was startled, and just about to refuse, he felt a strange warmth flow from Jiang Heng's fingertips into his brain.Immediately, a relaxing sense of comfort swept across Song Ao's body, and the uncomfortable headache and vomiting disappeared immediately.

Song Ao opened his eyes in surprise, and happened to meet Jiang Heng's eyes as deep as ink.

He leaned over and pressed his hands on Song Ao's temples, the shadow formed by his body completely enveloped Song Ao.

Song Ao saw Jiang Heng's long eyelashes fluttering a few times, and then he said, "Sorry, maybe I was too impatient. But, you really don't remember?"

Tortured by Jiang Heng's eyes, Song Ao suddenly felt like a scumbag.

But he quickly regained his consciousness and shook his head firmly, "I'm sorry, but we haven't seen it before."

Hearing Song Ao's resolute tone, Jiang Heng was not angry.

Feeling that Song Ao was getting better, he let go of Song Ao, and got up first - compared to the naked Song Ao, Jiang Heng's clothes were still on his body, just because he slept all night, It looks a little messy.

"It's okay, it's not too late to see you now." Jiang Heng said, "From today, I will move here to live with you." Immediately afterwards, he announced his decision very calmly, and directly threw Song Ao A bombshell.

"What, what?!" Song Ao turned pale with shock, if it wasn't for the surviving rationality reminding him that he hadn't put on his clothes yet, he would have jumped off the bed and confronted Jiang Heng.

"What are you kidding?!" Song Ao tightened the quilt while looking at Jiang Heng incredulously, "You are a big boss, why did you move here to live with me? Besides, you have no Ask me for my opinion, I disagree!"

"I just informed you." Looking at Song Ao who was full of vigor, Jiang Heng had a smile in his eyes, "I have already bought the room you rented, and from now on, I will be the landlord. "

Under Song Ao's stunned eyes, Jiang Heng looked at his watch calmly, "Now you have half an hour to tidy yourself up, I'll wait for you in the car downstairs, then we'll go eat something, and then go to the company."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Heng opened the door and left without waiting for Song Ao's response.

Song Ao tried to catch up with him and argue with him, but just as the quilt was lifted by a corner, he looked at his white chest, couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and then collapsed back on the bed.

Covering his face, Song Ao took two deep breaths to calm down the absurd mood a little bit.

He must be dreaming, right? !

Why on earth did such an inexplicable and absurd plot happen to me?He must have been fascinated by some novel, so he must have hallucinated!

What Song Ao didn't realize was that Jiang Heng's personality, which he had always been aloof from the world and didn't like to communicate with others, seemed to be completely broken by Jiang Heng.

I can't help but want to get closer, but want to escape from him.

Half an hour later, Song Ao, who had done a series of psychological training, sat in Jiang Heng's car with the windows wide open, letting the cold wind blow on his cheeks.

He is now very sure that all this is not a dream.

but……

Turning his eyes to Jiang Heng, who was at the side, Song Ao tried to deconstruct the relationship between himself and Jiang Heng from a normal starting point after suppressing all the chaotic emotions in his heart.

He was sure that they had just met, but Jiang Heng obviously didn't think so.

"We should have a serious chat." Song Ao pondered for a long time in his heart, and finally summoned up the courage to speak to Jiang Heng, "If we did meet before, but I forgot you, then I'm sorry. But, are you Shouldn't you at least explain to me what's going on?"

Jiang Heng, who was driving, had a cold side face, stepped on the gas pedal, and skillfully steered the steering wheel.

He didn't turn his face to look at Song Ao, and didn't even answer Song Ao's question, but instead asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Song Ao was taken aback. Aren't they going to the company?

As if guessing what Song Ao was thinking, Jiang Heng added, "Where do you want to go in your life, where should you go?"

Song Ao was taken aback by his question, and subconsciously looked out of the window, but then his expression suddenly changed - this is not the way to the company!