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Xing Likun laughed, and rubbed his chin thinking about Song Jin's white and tender feet.

Song Jin sneezed in the bedroom, not knowing that he was being missed. When he turned on his phone, he saw Han Sheng's text message first.

"Let's divide."

The three short and powerful words hit Song Jin so hard that he couldn't move, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his heart was trembling from the cold.

He looked at the screen of the phone, burst into tears, and twisted and rotated the three words, grinning wildly at him...

He has followed Han Sheng wholeheartedly for several years, and even paid for his wife. He takes care of him every day like an old lady, giving up his dignity as a man and sticking his ass to him. In the end, he got these three words, 'Fen right'?

"Fuck you." Song Jin gritted his teeth and rubbed his face, disgusted with the condoms in the car and the words of those trainees. What kind of thing is Liao Yayan? corner.

Xing Likun waited for a long time but did not see Song Jin coming out. He heard the clang inside, and walked slowly over to see that Song Jin was stuffing clothes into his travel bag.

Xing Likun also teased him, "What's the matter? Figured it out, plan to elope with me?"

"Get out!" Song Jin roared, "Did I let you in? Get out."

Xing Likun stopped laughing, his eyes were gloomy, "Who messed with you?"

"It's none of your business." Song Jin pulled the zipper and walked out with his bag, but the door was tightly blocked by Xing Likun. He was so angry that the tendons in his neck popped out, and said angrily , "Get out of the way!"

Xing Likun didn't move, he held Song Jin's wrist with his big hand, the thick and warm feeling strangely calmed Song Jin's unstoppable trembling.

The two were in a stalemate when Song Jin's cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID, his eyes turned red again, and hung up quickly.

In the end, the other party persevered, and Xing Likun remembered the name, Han Sheng, his knuckles were pinched, and he reckoned it was that dog B thing... Although it was his own tricks that caused friction between the two, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term Xing Likun had a clear conscience about breaking up the two of them, but Han Sheng made Song Jin feel uncomfortable, so he had to calculate and deal with it seriously.

Uncle Xing has made a lot of reasonable and well-founded psychological constructions for himself. To put it bluntly, he has a thick skin and a lot of fallacies, and he can't see the good seedlings getting bad fat.

Song Jin hung up several times, finally picked up, and said coldly, "Hello."

Han Sheng was silent for a few seconds, "Did you see the text message?"

Song Jin snorted coldly, "I'm not fucking blind."

"No, listen to my explanation." Han Sheng was a little anxious, "We may have had some misunderstandings last night..."

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?" Song Jin smiled stiffly and joked, "Did I misunderstand the condom in your car, or did I misunderstand you talking to Liao Ya?"

Han Sheng said, "That car... I did lend it to my buddy. He went to meet a starlet, and the condom probably left him at that time... As for Liao Yayan, he has the weakest foundation in the group, and I usually take care of it. A little, but we have nothing else to do, trust me."

Song Jin sneered after thinking about it for a while, borrowing a car?If I asked you earlier, if you didn’t tell me, who are you treating as an idiot now?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Han Sheng continued, "I know you're angry, but you can't force your temper to leave my quilt in the living room without saying a word, right? I lost all my documents yesterday, and I can't stay in the hotel. To be able to spend the night in the office is to catch a cold."

Song Jin's heart tightened, and he scolded himself not to be mean, and frowned, pretending to be unlucky, "I drank some wine yesterday, and I may have messed up... Fortunately, you are not here, and a thief broke into the house." , it was so fierce that it smashed the coffee table."

"..."

"Hello? Why don't you talk?"

"Oh, it's okay, let's go buy a new one after get off work." Han Sheng made a mistake, "By the way, have a meal."

Han Sheng was busy until 05:30, being urged by the leaders above, and finally got out of the gate of Tianlin Entertainment, and received a call from Liao Yayan.

"Brother Han..."

"Say." Han Sheng stepped on the gas pedal, feeling extremely impatient.

"Did I cause you trouble?" Liao Yayan was cautious.

"Do you still know?" Han Sheng said in a serious tone, "How many times have I told you to take your young master's temper back a little bit, your captain has a good temper, but the clay figurines are also hot-tempered, you run on like this every day He, who can stand it? Seeing that he is about to renew his contract, now I want to make a fuss out of you, how embarrassing it is for me to be caught in the middle!"

"Brother Han, I think he just wants to take this opportunity to increase his status, and he won't really—"

"You know what a fart, do you know what conditions Haicheng Entertainment set for him?!" Han Sheng said angrily, "Three times the solo flight, a five-year contract, and a share bonus!"

Liao Yayan was silent for a while, "...Then I apologize to him, will the apology be successful?"

"Okay, just be honest, don't provoke him recently, just help me." Han Sheng hung up the phone quickly, dialed Song Jin again, immediately changed his tone, and said softly, "I'm leaving now , you pack up... Well, the road is not blocked, and you can arrive at six o'clock."

Song Jin stayed at home for a day, and Xing Likun stayed with him for a day in silence. Although there was no words of comfort, it made Song Jin feel much better. After all these years, he was always alone. Away from home, I told my mother the good news and not the bad news. Later, I got back with Han Sheng, and I always took care of things by myself. I was afraid that Han Sheng would worry. No one could stand by his side, accompany him, and pamper him. Song Jin suddenly felt quite tired.

Xing Likun watched Song Jin go into the bathroom to tidy himself up. From head to toe, he was clean and tidy, with a new look. Even his soft, fluffy hair was brushed with mousse, and he was meticulously groomed. He looked handsome all of a sudden.

He was sore and sat on the sofa smoking a cigarette, his expression not very happy.

Song Jin finished tormenting, went to Xing Likun's side, pinched the cigarette out of his mouth and pressed it out, "Smoking less."

Xing Likun asked, "Do you have to be such a fool?"

"Damn," Song Jin took a deep breath, and handed his cell phone to him, "I have a task for you, at 08:30, you call Han Sheng, cut off the phone after it rings, and then send another text message, I have edited the content, and it will be sent directly.”

Xing Likun took it over and took a look, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, "Leave it to me."

It took Song Jin a whole day to make this decision. Trust in love is the foundation. This kind of probing is really inappropriate, but he would rather blame himself after being wronged by Han Sheng than be trapped in various speculations all day long. , Live like a boudoir.

Just take a gamble, bet on whether the relationship between them is really invincible.

Song Jin waited at the door of the convenience store for a while, Han Sheng drove in, and opened the door for him as a gentleman.

Han Sheng chose a western restaurant with good privacy, in a small box, with flowers and candlelight violin, only when he was with Song Jin at the beginning, did he have the leisure to play this kind of romance.

At [-]:[-], the two of them finished eating in a warm atmosphere. The waiter came in to serve dessert. Song Jin took out a tablet of medicine from his pocket, "Didn't you catch a cold? Just take it after dinner, oops——"

When he stretched out his arm, he 'accidentally' knocked over Han Sheng's red wine glass. Han Sheng's snow-white shirt cuffs were stained with wine, his face changed, and he smiled again, "It's okay, I'll go Just wash it off."

Song Jin looked at him apologetically, and when he got out of the box, he quickly dug out Han Sheng's phone, unlocked it, then pulled out Liao Yayan's number from the address book and deleted it, changing his name to Liao Yayan's.

After finishing, he chewed the egg tart with a face full of nothing, waiting for Han Sheng to come back.