Dumb painter giants grudge

After He Yibai conveyed the words to He Shishen, he also threw the clothes that had been left aside to him.

"It's no fun for you to stay at Brother Wen's house." He Yibai said flatly.

Of course He Shishen knew that Wen Rang was not joking, if he continued to hold back, Wen Rang would definitely run away.

"You go downstairs and wait for me, I'll go right away." He Shishen waved his hand.

After He Yibai exited the room, he explained the situation to Wen Rang outside, and then went out.

Wen Rang didn't want to face the people in the room, so he went into the bathroom to avoid it.

When He Shishen came out fully dressed, he saw the light in the bathroom, thought for a while, and knocked on the door of the bathroom: "I'm leaving."

Of course there would be no response for him inside, so He Shishen coughed and went out.

After a long time, when Wen Rang came out, he was the only one left in the house, and he heaved a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall.

Then he sent a message to Sun Yun.

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"Lele, open the door." Han Shuo patted the door of Jiang Lele's house.

Since Jiang Lele and Han Shuo broke up last time, Jiang Lele has been avoiding him. At first, Han Shuo thought that the other party was just angry for two days.

In the end, after he calmed down, he came to Jiang Lele again, but the other party still had the same attitude. Han Shuo was a little afraid. Could it be that what did Song Li and Jiang Lele say?

Things go back to the day we broke up.

Jiang Lele was taking a shower that day, and the phone was left beside the bed. When a call came, seeing Song Li in the note, Han Shuo frowned, hesitated for a moment, and answered it anyway.

Han Shuo: "Hello."

Song Li: "Huh? Han Shuo?"

Han Shuo: "It's me, why are you looking for Lele?"

Song Li: "It's nothing, I made a mistake."

Han Shuo: "How did you know him?"

Song Li: "I happened to know each other before."

Han Shuo: "Oh, it's all right."

Song Li: "I said, we haven't contacted for a long time."

Han Shuo: "Yes."

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Song Li: "See you when you are free?"

Han Shuo: "Let's talk again, he is about to take a shower, you can call back later."

Song Li: "No need, I made a typo, it's nothing serious."

Han Shuo: "Hang up."

Just a few seconds after hanging up, Jiang Lele came out, wiped her hair with a towel and asked, "Whose call? Did you answer it?"

"Song Li." Han Shuo put the phone back on the bed.

"What did he say? What did you reply?" Jiang Lele immediately became nervous.

Han Shuo shook his head, and went to put his head on the opponent's back, "He said he made a mistake, so he didn't say anything, just greeted him a few words."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Lele felt something was wrong, "You know him?"

"... I know you." Han Shuo hugged him and sat on the bed, "Don't mention him."

Jiang Lele couldn't believe it, and broke away from the opponent's hand, "You know him? You know Song Li?"

"Well, I know him, let's not mention him." Han Shuo was a little strange.

After getting the confirmation, Jiang Lele's thoughts suddenly became chaotic.

Didn't Song Li say that he just met Han Shuo in a certain bar?How did they know each other?Now that they know each other, what is the meaning of Song Li's plan to set him up?What about playing with him?

"How did you guys know each other? Why didn't you tell me!" Jiang Lele became furious, "Damn, you guys knew each other!"

"I didn't know you knew him either." Han Shuo didn't know why the other party suddenly lost his temper. "I, I do know him, and you didn't even ask."

"Did he tell you something!" Jiang Lele grabbed the collar of the other party's pajamas.

"No, I haven't contacted him for a long time." Han Shuo said in a flat tone, "Don't mention him."

Jiang Lele let go of the other party, her fierce expression hard to hide, "Get out! Get out of here! Damn, I don't want to see you!"

This made Han Shuo feel baffled, and couldn't help but guess something in his heart.

"Lele, what's wrong with you." Han Shuo was at a loss.

Jiang Lele picked up a pillow and threw it at the opponent, "I told you to get out, didn't you hear me? Get out of my house!"

"you……"

"Now! Immediately! Immediately!"

After that, Han Shuo obediently left Jiang Lele's house. Not long after, Jiang Lele called him and said "I don't want to play with you anymore, let's break up" to him, and then Han Shuo never contacted him again. Not on the other side.

I came to the door of the other party's house twice in a row, but the other party didn't see him.

He has been waiting at the door of Jiang Lele's house for an hour today, and the other party still has no intention of seeing him.

When Jiang Lele heard the knock on the door, not only did she not soften her heart, but became even more brooding.

He had always only treated Han Shuo as a plaything, but it turned out that he was the real plaything. Song Li and Han Shuo knew each other, but Song Li even asked him to flirt with Han Shuo.

Jiang Lele felt extremely resentful when she thought of how flattering and shameless she was to Han Shuo at the beginning.

Now Han Shuo has no use value for him, and He Shishen also tacitly agreed that he contacted him, although it was only for Wen Rang, but this was enough. Han Shuo had no meaning to him.

If you don't make trouble now, when are you waiting?

After waiting for too long, Han Shuo saw that the other party didn't care about him at all, so he could only leave with regret again.

Now that this is the case, Han Shuo has no choice but to think in that direction.

He opened the phone's address book, found a number that had no notes, and dialed it.

An hour later, outside the street park.

"It's late at night, it's not good to pick this kind of place to reminisce about the old days, there are more mosquitoes than people." Song Li leaned against a tree with a cigarette in his hand.

Han Shuo sat down on the bench under the tree, "I'm not here to catch up on the old days."

"Oh, between us, besides reminiscing about the old days, is there anything else we can talk about?" The cigarette in Song Li's hand was shining fiery red.

Han Shuo didn't look at the people around him, "Yes."

"You mean Jiang Lele?" Song Li put the cigarette back in his mouth.

"Yeah." Han Shuo said in a tired voice, "He broke up with me."

Song Li touched his pocket and threw a pack of cigarettes to the other party, "How do you guys get it?"

"I won't talk about this." Han Shuo squeezed the pack of cigarettes, "Stop smoking, quit."

Song Li sat on the other side of the bench, took back the pack of cigarettes, "Then what else can you say when you call me here?"

Han Shuo turned his face to face Song Li, and asked seriously, "Did you tell him anything?"

"..." Song Li narrowed his eyes for a moment, "No."

"He broke up with me after he knew we knew each other." Han Shuo turned around, "He must have known something."

Song Li flicked the cigarette ash, "Do you think I ruined your relationship?"

"...that's not what it means." Han Shuo lowered his eyes, "I just wonder if you said something."

Song Li adjusted his glasses, the cigarette in his hand was more than half burned, "What are you talking about?"

"What else can there be?" Han Shuo said dully.

Song Li blew out a circle of smoke, and said slowly after a long time: "You are skeptical, let me tell Jiang Lele, let's get over this?"

[The author has something to say: Well, Han Song is a former relationship. 】