Dumb painter giants grudge

After Wen Rang left with the gift bag, he didn't go home immediately.

Seriously speaking, it's not that he didn't go back to Fidelity Garden immediately, but went back to Wen's house.

At this point in the afternoon, there was no one in Wen's house, and they said they had gone out for a banquet, and the servants were surprised to see Wen Rang come back.

Wen Rang went back to his room and found a box from under the bed.

The box had been left in dust for many years. Wen Rang dug out some old textbooks, some old photos, two game consoles, and a graduation photo.

It's a high school graduation photo.

Wen Rang looked at the people in the photo, and many of them had forgotten their names.

Only the last row, with four people side by side, he will never forget in his life.

From left to right, Ajie, Akai, Wenrang, Song Li.

Wen Rang studied it carefully for a long time, repeatedly recalling what Song Li said today.

Is it true that I can't hear other people's voices.

He put away the pictures, pushed the box back to its place, and sat on the floor, dazed.

He Shishen...

That guy was so kind to him, how could Wen Rang say that.

Right, he won't.

Wen Rang felt a bit of a headache, he didn't want to blame anyone, he just didn't see it.

Really annoyed, he climbed into bed, pulled the quilt, and fell asleep.

……

He Shishen finally didn't meet Jiang Lele after get off work today, but he was frightened by his own thought again.

Could it be that Jiang Lele dangled in front of her every day to and from get off work, and she was already thinking qualitatively?

"Damn it." He Shishen scolded himself, feeling disgusted by his redundant thoughts.

When I got home, there was no light on at home.

------no one?

—————Would Wen Rang not turn on the light on purpose?

———————Want to play with me?

He Shishen was suddenly full of longing, opened the door and went in. The empty house was empty.

Upstairs, in the studio, in the garden, nothing.

Could it be that they are still outside?

He Shishen turned on the phone, but the message sent to her two hours ago has not been answered yet.

With a little worry, he dialed Wen Rang's number, but there was no answer.

He called three or four more times, but no one answered.

Where did you go?He Shishen seemed to be aware of something bad, so he transferred the call to Lei Yuan.

Anxiety and worry filled He Shishen.

Soon Lei Yuan called back and said that Wen Rang had returned to Wen's house, and He Shishen was relieved.

He Shishen rushed to Wen's house immediately, and everyone in Wen's family went out, only the nanny was in the living room.

After asking the nanny, He Shishen went upstairs, and gently opened the door of Wen Rang's room.

It was pitch black in the room, but it could be seen that there was someone under the quilt on the bed.

He Shishen's heart softened immediately, and he tiptoed to sit beside the bed.

Wen Rang likes to sleep with his head covered under the quilt, leaving only a little hair. He Shishen always tells him that this is not good, but Wen Rang still insists on sleeping like this.

He Shishen looked at the tuft of hair exposed under the quilt, and wanted to laugh a little, feeling that the other party was so stupid.

I observed the room in the dark again, very Wen Rang's style, red maple log style.

Sensing someone's presence, Wen Rang moved, then pulled the quilt off his face, and opened his sleepy eyes in the darkness.

"You're awake."

A familiar male voice came, and Wen Rang saw a dark figure beside the bed.

Am I dreaming?Wen Rang closed his eyes again.

In the next second, the figure came down and kissed him on the cheek.

Not a dream.Wen Rang rubbed his eyes, then reached out to touch the light switch by the bed.

Pressing the switch, the room immediately brightened up, Wen Rang was stung by the light, and frowned.

Gradually getting used to the light, Wen Rang also saw the person in front of him clearly, "..."

"Did you sleep stupidly?" He Shishen stretched out his hand to wipe the hot sweat from the other party's forehead.

Wen Rang slept for too long, still a little bit awake, staring at He Shishen in a daze.

"Why did you run home?" He Shishen pulled the other party into his arms, "You didn't even tell me, it made me so nervous."

Wen Rang was finally sobered up by the hug, and with his ear attached to the other's heart, he heard He Shishen's strong heartbeat.

——————How could I blame him.

——————No.

"Huh? What's the matter?" He Shishen patted the other person on the back, "Or am I making you angry?"

Wen Rang shook his head in his arms.

"Sleep still, or go home? Or do you want to stay here tonight?" He Shishen looked down at the person in his arms.

Wen Rang thought for a while, and wrote two words on He Shishen's palm.

【go home】

In the nanny's farewell, Wen Rang took the co-pilot back.

"Seat belt." He Shishen turned sideways to pull the seat belt for the other party, "What is this bag?"

Wen Rang was a little nervous and shook his head.

"I thought it was a gift for me." He Shishen fastened the seat belt for the other party, returned to the driver's seat and sat up straight.

Speaking of gifts, Wen Rang was finally able to realize it.

He didn't have a clue as to what to give, He Shishen didn't lack anything, and that was the problem.

"However, it's your birthday at the end of July. Do you have any requests? Just ask your husband, you can ask for the moon." He Shishen smiled at Wen Rang while turning around.

Fool.

Wen Rang felt much better and forgot what Song Li said during the day.

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in a bar.

Jiang Lele watched the person in front of him drink one cup after another, and couldn't help persuading him: "Song Li, you should be more restrained, I've been here for 10 minutes, you should say something."

"Heh, what do you know?" Song Li poured another glass of wine.

Jiang Lele waved her hand: "Why don't I understand, isn't it all about grabbing people's love?"

"What is seizing someone's love? In terms of order, aren't you and I ahead of them?" Song Li put down his wine glass and picked up the cigarette on the table.

Jiang Lele agreed, "Recently, He Shishen has been on guard against me again."

"Don't let me fall by the wayside, I spent a lot of manpower and financial resources to get Han Shuo done." Song Li put a cigarette into his mouth.

"Hmph, of course I know that." Jiang Lele sneered, "It's just that Han Shuo is really too weak. He Shishen didn't dare to say a few words."

Song Li lit a cigarette and took a puff, "I'm not weak, can you trick me into bed for a while?"

"Isn't that the person you picked?" Jiang Lele fanned the smoke away with her hand.

"I advise you to do less, one day you will lose your life." Song Li flicked the cigarette ash.

Jiang Lele held her chin, "I must get He Shishen before I leave."

"I hope you can move faster." Song Li raised his eyebrows, "My side is more difficult than yours."

"Your family is such a big company, isn't it enough to overwhelm the Wen family?" Jiang Lele smiled charmingly.

Song Li seemed to have heard some joke, "Who said I want to overwhelm the Wen family."

"what is that."

"What I want to kill is your He Shishen." Song Li said slowly.