I became a group favorite after dressing up as a beauty

Song Yanchuan had met Lin Weici a long time ago, and this was a secret he buried in his heart.

In the corridor of the hospital, Lin Weici stood there awkwardly, and in front of him was Song Yanchuan who said nothing and had a stern face.

Even though he knew that this person had helped him and was a good friend's elder brother, and would not hurt him, Lin Weici still didn't dare to look at him.

I had already thought about my words in my heart, but when I saw the real person, I was still a little entangled, and even started to retreat in my heart.

The disparity in status between him and the other party is too great, it is thanks to Xing Bai that he is able to stand here now,

The experience in the Han family made him often define himself by his status, and unknowingly fell into this circle called status. He thought that those with status looked down on him.

It was the same when he was in school, and it was also the same when he was in the Han family, and his family education always told him to pay attention to his identity.

"Before, thank you, I will pay you back." Lin Weici said this tentatively.

He didn't want to owe others anything, even though Song Xingbai had suggested at the beginning that he wanted to use the other party's identity to leave the Han family.

Hearing the word money, Song Yanchuan moved his hand in his pocket. He is not short of money, and he is more interested in the person in front of him than money.

If someone repays him so easily, there will be no chance to get close to the other party in the future.

"No need." After Song Yanchuan finished speaking, he felt that his tone was a little cold, and he frowned dissatisfied.

His appearance made Lin Weici feel that the other party looked down on his birth, and as soon as this thought came to him, he immediately denied it.

This person is Xing Bai's eldest brother, he cannot maliciously speculate on him.

"I can……"

Before Lin Wei could finish his words, he was interrupted.

"Don't bother."

Song Yanchuan doesn't talk much, and his character can't say more, all he can do is to say this sentence in a soft tone.

"It's not urgent to repay." He glanced at his pocket watch after he finished speaking, "I still have to go first."

Lin Weici looked at the back of the person leaving, and silently swallowed the words stuck in his throat.

This was their first meeting, and it ended with Song Yanchuan leaving unilaterally.

The second time we met, it was Lin Weici who took the initiative.

That was the end of the second husband, Lin Weici felt that he had to repay the favor, and then there was his selfishness.

The corridors of the hospital have always smelled bad. Lin Weici hated this smell when he first came to the hospital, but now he is gradually familiar with it.

He stood in the corridor, quietly waiting for the call to be connected. For a few seconds, Lin Weici was thinking that he would definitely be hung up.

People like Song Yanchuan probably wouldn't pick up an unfamiliar number.

But he was wrong. Two seconds after the call was made, he was connected immediately.

He took a deep breath and said carefully, "Is it Mr. Song, I still want to talk to you about the previous matter..."

After Lin Weici said this, his heart was already beating violently. Just when he thought he would be rejected, the man on the phone asked suspiciously: "Lin Weici?"

"it's me."

"can."

After the man finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Lin Weici was stunned on the spot, not understanding what the person meant by agreeing to him and hanging up the phone again,

Still struggling with this matter, the mobile phone notified him that a text message came, and the content of the text message was the name and time of a hotel.

Lin Weici immediately understood what the other party meant, and he replied a text message, saying that he knew.

After finishing these things, he returned to the ward. His mother, who had just fallen asleep, woke up at some point and was sitting there watching TV.

"Mom, you're awake."

"I can't sleep, I had a dream." Mother Lin said this with a smile.

Since changing hospitals, her condition has gradually stabilized, her complexion has improved a lot, and she has the strength to speak.

"Then would you like some water?"

"Okay." The moment Mother Lin took the water, she said something that made Lin Weici a little inexplicable: "If Weici likes boys, mother agrees."

Lin Weici's hand holding the water cup suddenly trembled, he knew he hadn't done anything, but he still felt guilty for no reason.

Early the next morning, Lin Weici set off from the hospital.

He was not willing to spend money to take a taxi, the imperial capital taxi was too expensive, so he chose to take the subway.

Fortunately, the hospital has a direct route to the hotel. In order to prevent himself from being late, he set off early.

It was the rush hour for commuting, and there were a lot of people on the subway. Lin Weici was sore from the beginning to the end of the station.

When he arrived at the hotel entrance, there was still an hour before the agreed time, Lin Weici stood at the hotel entrance, a little dazed.

He was careless, today's subway is extremely fast.

He originally wanted to pass the time instead of looking for a place to hang around, but when he was about to turn around, he was stopped by someone. He turned around and saw that it was the hotel receptionist who stopped him.

The receptionist walked up to Lin Weici, and asked gently and politely, "Is this Mr. Lin?"

"I'm."

The smile on the front desk's face became brighter, and she said with a smile: "Mr. Song told us that if you come, you can wait for him in the private room first."

"Please lead the way."

"Okay, please come with me."

Lin Weici followed the front desk to the hotel. The hotel was very big, and it was the kind of hotel that only upper-class people would enter. Lin Weici followed behind him carefully.

He was taken into a private room on the left side of the third floor. The interior of the private room was decorated like a cafe, comfortable and comfortable.

Lin Weici sat in his seat, waiting for Song Yanchuan attentively.

Not long after sitting in the chair, the door was opened. He thought it was Song Yanchuan who came, but when he looked up, he found that the person who came in was a waiter.

"Hi, you can have something to pass the time first." The waiter put the cut fruit plate on the table and left the private room.

"Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome."

He stayed in the room for a short time, when the door was opened again, Lin Weici looked up and saw that it was Song Yanchuan.

"Mr. Song."

"Hello." Song Yanchuan nodded slightly, took his seat and said, "Time."

"I still decided to return the money to you."

Song Yanchuan didn't speak. He took a sip of tea and said, "Sign with my company and make money for me."

Lin Weici was slightly taken aback, it took him a few seconds to understand the meaning of this sentence.

"it is good."

The third time I saw each other was in a hotel.

Ever since we met in the hospital, Lin Weici would think of this person from time to time.

He didn't understand why such an excellent person would help him. This problem has troubled him for a long time, and he didn't eat much of this meal.

Halfway through eating, Lin Weici got up to go to the toilet but on the way back, he saw Song Yanchuan standing at the door of the private room.

He is tall and tall, he should be dealing with something, and he is looking at the phone with his eyes downcast.

He thought that this person was out to deal with work, and was about to pass by and enter the private room, but was stopped when he reached the door.

He was trapped between the wall and the embrace. If Lin Wei had done a lot of writing, he would know that this was Bidong.

"Mr. Song?"