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"Oh." He Shishen's heart stirred up several waves, "So which university did Mr. Song study in?"

Song Li had the upper hand, "University T, I almost missed the college entrance examination, so I failed to fill in University Y. It's a pity. At that time, the few of us agreed to go to university together."

He Shishen, Wen Rang's alma mater at Y University, knew about it, "That's a pity."

"Although we have only been classmates for three years and haven't seen each other for many years, we are still friends for eight years. Even if he doesn't want to see me, he won't be so heartless as to deny me as a friend, right, Mr. He." Song Li emphasized again This eight years.

He Shishen was pinching the wine glass with all his knuckles, "Indeed, he is so soft-hearted."

"Oh? Mr. He has also seen that he is a soft-hearted person? I thought no one would not be able to see it for a year or two. He is like that. He looks like he is going to reject you, but he is actually giving in everywhere, right?" Song Li He pushed the glasses with the back of his hand.

He Shishen couldn't be more clear about the other party's intentions, "Mr. Song didn't just say so much to tell me what Wen Rang was like in the past, right?"

"I'm joking, Mr. He, I really just want to tell you this." Song Li smiled amusedly.

He Shishen felt that he had seen this kind of smile before, "Yes, then I hope Mr. Song will remember that he is Wen Rang's friend."

"Oh? What does Mr. He mean by that?"

"I hope that Mr. Song will not try to do things that cross the line. After all, he is an old friend for eight years."

Song Li had no intention of giving in at all, "I do regard Wen Rang as an old friend, but as for what Wen Rang regards me as, I don't know. Would you like to ask Mr. He for me?"

He Shishen remembered why Song Li smiled so familiarly, because Zhang Boping smiled at him like this before.

With a ding, a new message came from He Shishen's cell phone.

smell:……

Wen: Are you back yet?

He Shishen immediately told the other party that he was on the road, got up and said to Song Li, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, the one at home has urged me to go back, and I'll talk about it when I have time."

"Then, go slowly, Mr. He."

He Shishen went downstairs and saw Jiang Lele still looking around in the meeting hall, so he went around to the parking lot.

Song Li said that he and Wen Rang have been friends for eight years.

He Shishen kept repeating these words in his mind on the way home.

But Wen Rang, after receiving the message from He Shishen, did not see him return home for a long time.

I also asked, why He Shishen still didn't express the attitude that Wen Rang wanted?

When He Shishen broke into the room reeking of alcohol, Wen Rang was leaning on the bed in a daze.

"I am back."

Wen Rang put the phone aside, folded his arms and looked at the person coming.

"Sorry for being late."

He Shishen sat on the edge of the bed, and the soft mattress sank in an instant, and the powder box that was originally on the quilt was overturned and sprinkled on the quilt with the fluctuation.

"What scent."

Wen Rang remembered this thing, and immediately went to clean up the box of incense powder on the quilt, but a lot of powder was still spilled on the quilt.

- - - - - - very familiar taste.

———————What is it.

He Shishen twirled the powder on the quilt, "What did you take?"

Wen Rang covered the powder box and put it back on the bedside table. He Shishen took it over and frowned when he saw the powder cover.

—————Why did Wen Rang buy Song’s products?

————This is not the new generation of the Song family.

"You, bought it?" He Shishen asked while holding up the powder box, with some bad guesses in his mind.

Wen Rang didn't nod or shake his head.

"Or, it was given to you by Song Li?" He Shishen didn't know why he said it.

Wen Rang didn't know how He Shishen guessed it, so he acquiesced with lowered eyes.

"I met him today." He Shishen put the things back on the table, "So I came back late."

Wen Rang had a bad premonition.

"Wen Rang, I have nothing to do with Jiang Lele, not the relationship you think, so, you and Song Li are just ordinary friends, right?" He Shishen was not as urgent as usual, but as calm as water.

—————Why did he ask so suddenly.

——————What did Song Li say to him.

"He said, you've been friends for eight years, right?" He Shishen finally couldn't hide the loneliness on his face, "I'm a little jealous, but I can't help it."

Wen Rang was silent, he didn't know what to say about this matter.

"You've met him a lot, right?" He Shishen said while looking at the quilt, not daring to speak directly to Wen Rang.

Did he know, Wen Rang lost all confidence in questioning Jiang Lele at this meeting.

"Jiang Lele and I have nothing to do. All you can see is everything, but I can only know everything about you and Song Li from Song Li." He Shishen smiled wryly.

Wen Rang's anger was completely extinguished.

"He said that you used to have a good relationship. You have met many times recently. You are not ordinary classmates. Is what he said true?" He Shishen pulled the quilt.

These, related to the past and recent, Wen Rang could not deny, so he nodded.

"I was still thinking, he lied to me." He Shishen stared at the other party's eyes and said, "I'm really jealous."

Hearing that, he panicked in his heart.

"I also think that I can be with you without keeping everything."

"I also want to have many memories with you, longer than eight years."

"You can try not to hide yourself all the time, okay, I want to know everything about you too."

These words are too serious, every seriousness and every word is dissected, He Shishen is right.

"It's fine if you don't answer, and you can say it after you think it over." He Shishen brushed off the loose powder on the quilt, "Go to bed first, I'll take a shower."

After speaking, He Shishen got up and left. The other party had never been so disappointed in front of Wen Rang.

Wen Rang understands what the other party means, and also knows that what he chooses to hide is finally unbearable.

This night, He Shishen was extremely tired, Wen Rang didn't take the initiative to lean over, He Shishen simply hugged each other in his arms, and then went to sleep.

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"Did you tell Mr. He about our relationship?!" Jiang Lele was lying down, but she sat up immediately.

Han Shuo also stood up, "Hmm..."

"You!" Jiang Lele wanted to yell, but tried his best not to expose the matter, "What are you talking about with Mr. He?"

"I didn't say too much..." Han Shuo didn't expect Jiang Lele to react so strongly, "I just said I'm pursuing you."

Jiang Lele was so pissed off, "What about him? What did he say?"

"Probably acquiesced, there is no objection." Han Shuo was a little timid.

Seeing the other party like this, Jiang Lele didn't want to lose his temper directly, so he calmed down and said, "Brother Han, I, I just feel that this kind of thing is different from others, so it's not good to say it."

"Mr. He is the same as us, isn't he? I told him, he understood, but I didn't tell anyone else." Han Shuo tentatively wanted to hug him.

Jiang Lele resisted a little, "I don't like this."

"I'm sorry." Han Shuo let go of his hand, "I don't know if you don't like it, but I just want to be responsible to you."

"I don't need you to take responsibility!" Jiang Lele's face changed drastically, as if the long-standing displeasure had been exposed, "It's fine for you to treat me as a hot buddy, but I don't like others knowing about our relationship!"

Han Shuo was shocked by the other party's reaction, "I'm sorry... Lele, I was wrong."

"..." Jiang Lele stared at the other party, gritting her teeth.

Han Shuo wanted to reach out to touch him, but Jiang Lele avoided him.

"I'm sorry, Lele." Han Shuo didn't know what to say.

The rolling words in Jiang Lele's heart are waiting for an opportunity to speak out.

"You are unhappy, then I will go back first, don't be angry, you want to see me, I will come again." Han Shuo lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

Jiang Lele was furious again as she watched the other party pick up clothes and pants from the ground, put them on, and pick up her own things.

Han Shuo drew the curtains, opened the door and was about to go out.

"Don't leave!" Jiang Lele called Han Shuo loudly.

Anyway, I was helpless, and it was good to have someone to tease me. Jiang Lele comforted himself in this way, while bearing the impact of Han Shuo.