After Bai Yueguang's stand-in is passive and slow to work

The elevator door had already opened, and it wasn't until the people inside called out to him that Shen Heng came back to his senses belatedly, and smiled apologetically at Xiaoxue at the front desk who was staring at him with wide eyes: "I'm sorry." Quickly stepped into the elevator.

"Lawyer Shen, you are still so serious after get off work." Shen Heng looked down at his phone, his screen was covered with a privacy film, Xiaoxue only knew that he was busy with work, and thought he was still reading the case documents, so she admired him beside him said a word.

Shen Heng raised her eyes and smiled at her. Xiaoxue was amazed by this beautiful smile, and couldn't help but said: "Actually, I'm also preparing for the judicial examination this year, but I'm still working, and it's a bit difficult. There's still half a year left. The exam is over, and I still haven't read more than 20 of those materials." Her tone was a little helpless.

"You have been working in a law firm for a year or two. In fact, there is no need to keep watching textbooks and learning videos for some theoretical things. It is more useful to read the question bank of previous years than to read books, and I think you will have no problems in the judicial examination. Big." Shen Heng put the phone in his pocket and encouraged him gently.

"Really? Then I go home and buy a test bank?" The two walked out of the elevator together, and Xiaoxue blinked seriously at Shen Heng.

"Most of the question banks in previous years were not open to the public. If you want to do it, I can give you a few sets of questions I compiled before, and then you can do more mock questions sent to you by the organization, as long as the correct rate is not too low. , the objective questions are definitely no problem, and the subjective questions should be able to pass with a little effort." Shen Heng explained to her seriously.

Xiaoxue's expression suddenly became excited: "That's great, Lawyer Xiao Shen, thank you for your hard work. Thank you in advance for your questions. If I pass the exam, I will definitely thank you again!"

"You're welcome, we're all colleagues, so you don't have to be so polite." Walking to the door downstairs, Shen Heng waved her hand to say goodbye: "I still have something to do, so I'll be leaving first."

"Well, see you tomorrow!" Xiaoxue said goodbye to him with a smile, then turned and went in another direction.

While walking towards the nearest subway station, Shen Heng took out his mobile phone and called Song Chenghao.

The sound of "beep...beep..." rang for a long time, but there was no answer on the other side. Shen Heng frowned, and just about to hang up, he heard the voice connected on the other side, he hurriedly said: "Cheng Hao?"

No one answered on the other side, but there was a beep of hanging up, and then Song Chenghao sent a text message.

[I'm not convenient here at the Academic Affairs Office. 】

This text message made Shen Heng heave a sigh of relief. He almost thought that something happened to Song Chenghao just now, so he was a little relieved.

He stopped on his way to the subway station, checked the distance from here to the University City, and planned to visit Song Chenghao's school.

After all, Song Chenghao was the one who guided Song Chenghao's dissertation from the beginning of the topic selection. Now that this incident happened, if there is any dispute, he can still help Song Chenghao as a witness.

There should still be some original materials and documents in my USB flash drive. Even if someone really stole it, I must have been ahead of time.

Now it's the rush hour, and the subway traffic is too heavy to be able to squeeze in for a while, Shen Heng checked other routes, and reached out to stop a taxi.

In the car, he sent a text message to Song Chenghao.

[Cheng Hao, don't panic, I'll go to your side now, this matter can definitely be resolved. 】

For some reason after sending this text message, Shen Heng suddenly felt a little nervous, and felt a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

It seems that something is secretly dormant, hiding in the dark, but I can feel its staring eyes all the time, as if waiting for some opportunity, ready to go, ready to -

"Buzz-"

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone startled Shen Heng who was in a trance, and suddenly returned to his senses. He glanced at the screen and found that it was an unfamiliar number. He didn't think too much, and directly pressed the connection.

"Hi, hello, I'm Shen Heng." Now there are a lot of work calls, so now he has developed the habit of saying his name first.

"Well, Shen Heng, I'm Jiang Zhiyu." The familiar voice from the receiver was unusually calm and forceful, without the fawning and cautiousness of the previous call.

In just a few seconds, for a moment, Shen Heng suddenly seemed to have returned to the scene when he was in love with Jiang Zhiyu, when he called himself.

"Is there something wrong?" Shen Heng asked after calming down.

Jiang Zhiyu stood on the balcony in Chu Ye's bedroom, holding the phone in one hand and the railing in the other.

If someone is beside him now, it can be seen that his expression is actually very nervous and cramped, and even the fingers holding the phone and the railing are paler and paler due to the force.

But his voice remained quite decent.

"I have something... I want to talk to you about something that you might be interested in." Jiang Zhiyu said steadily.

"If you still want to say some useless nonsense like before, don't waste any more time." After Shen Heng finished speaking in a low voice, the next second he saw the curious look from the driver in the rearview mirror.

He lowered his eyes and lowered his voice a little: "I have important things to deal with now, please don't disturb me."

Jiang Zhiyu always took the trouble to change various numbers to call him, Shen Heng felt a little bored, and was thinking about when to change the phone card, when Jiang Zhiyu sighed deeply on the other end of the phone .

"You? Something very important? Is it to clean up the mess for Song's family?"

"What do you mean?" Shen Heng lowered his voice and said coldly.

He suddenly had a very strange guess in his mind.

Why was Song Chenghao's father dismissed so resolutely because of some trivial matters? Why was Song Chenghao's mother also on the verge of unemployment? A major accident that directly affected his graduation and file.

If too many coincidences collide together, then it is not a coincidence, it must be man-made.

And Song Chenghao, an ordinary college student, how can he provoke such a big shot?

"You did it all?" There was incredible surprise in his voice.

This seems to be something that Jiang Zhiyu is capable of. After all, from the breakup to the present, what he has done has been constantly testing and stepping on the bottom line he can accept.

It's just that he always feels a little unreal.

Is such a bastard who can do things that casually ruin other people's careers, or even their lives, really the one he has truly loved for so many years?

"Are you willing to meet and talk with me now?" Jiang Zhiyu didn't answer him directly, but asked in a low voice.

Shen Heng suppressed the thought of getting angry in his heart, and closed his eyes: "Okay, I'll wait for you in the coffee shop downstairs of the law firm."

Now that the taxi has just driven out, it should be too late to go back.

Unexpectedly, the person on the other side refused.

"I'm in the capital now, so it's inconvenient to go out." Jiang Zhiyu paused, before Shen Heng asked him back, and continued: "I'll wait for you at the apartment we lived together before."

"You have no chance to refute now." Jiang Zhiyu finished speaking slowly, and hung up the phone without waiting for the other person's response.

Shen Heng listened to the hang-up sound from the receiver, and the strength of his grip on the phone continued to increase. In the end, he gritted his teeth and endured it, and said to the driver: "Master, change the direction and come here." He gave a place name.

After getting out of the elevator, Shen Heng stood at the door of the apartment with an extremely complicated expression.

When he left here voluntarily for the first time, he swore that he would never come back for the rest of his life. The second time, he was locked up here by Jiang Zhiyu for two days. After being taken away by the police, he felt that he finally didn't have to set foot here again.

Unexpectedly, this time, he came here on his own initiative.

How ironic.

With a stern expression on his face, he reached out and rang the doorbell.

The door was quickly opened, as if the people inside the door had been waiting for him to come over. Jiang Zhiyu stood at the door, dressed as usual, but with a somewhat depressed demeanor.

"You're back." Jiang Zhiyu bent down and brought him a pair of slippers, acting naturally as if the two were ordinary couples, and he was really welcoming his boyfriend off work.

"Come in." Jiang Zhiyu closed the door and entered the living room.

Shen Heng took a deep breath, turned around and sat down on the sofa with him.

He went straight to the point: "You did the things about Song Chenghao's parents and his thesis, right?"

Jiang Zhiyu didn't answer, but looked at him deeply, and after a while, he said softly, "Did you just get off work? Do you want to have dinner?"

"Answer me." Shen Heng stared at him without blinking.

Jiang Zhiyu avoided Shen Heng's gaze, and said to himself: "Actually, I really want to find you after I come back from your house, but I have been..."

"Jiang Zhiyu! Do you not understand human language! I ask you if you did those bastard things? What are you going to do? How many ways do you have to force me!"

The anger suppressed in the chest along the way and the resentment of being threatened finally erupted in Jiang Zhiyu's irrelevant answer. Shen Heng stood up from the sofa and growled at him: "What are you doing all this for?"

Shen Heng never got angry so unscrupulously, even when Jiang Zhiyu tested his bottom line time and time again, he just resisted and reprimanded him in a desperate situation.

He was like this now, which made Jiang Zhiyu a little surprised, but soon, Jiang Zhiyu lowered his eyes in disappointment: "I just want to talk to you. No matter how you talk and keep talking, it's the Song family."

"Do you think there is anything else to talk about between us?" Shen Heng looked at him coldly.

"Then I'll tell you..." Jiang Zhiyu's voice suddenly stopped, he stood up and faced Shen Heng face to face, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Shen Heng took a step back vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing." Every time Jiang Zhiyu took a step, Shen Heng avoided a step. Jiang Zhiyu simply clamped his hands and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Shen Heng failed to break free, so he could only stare at him fiercely.

He glanced at the screen, and a red dot was flashing on the top of the phone interface, proving that the phone was recording.

Jiang Zhiyu directly turned off the phone, looked at Shen Heng and sneered: "I often deal with lawyers, your method is not advanced, but you really want to sue me?" His expression flashed A trace of sadness: "You really hurt people's hearts, Shen Heng."

He put Shen Heng's mobile phone aside, and sat down on the sofa again: "I will tell you what you want to know, Song Chenghao's father has lost his job, and his mother will be fired within a week, there are legitimate reasons, Wages will not be paid.”

Jiang Zhiyu looked directly at Shen Heng's hostile eyes, and he paused for a while: "And... Song Chenghao's thesis, I originally just wanted him to be dismissed if he couldn't get his diploma before graduation. Who made him unlucky? This year, some people from the education team came to spot-check the graduation thesis, and he happened to be selected. How many years have they been eating?"

Shen Heng clenched his fists tightly, his voice was a little trembling, what a horrible person he had offended, yet he wanted the people around him he cherished to suffer retribution for him.

"Let them go." His voice was dry and his eyes were blank.

"Actually, I don't want to force you like this, but it's only been a few months, and you've already found a new love, and you're still living with him. He'll have to pay the price for stealing my person." Jiang Zhiyu's eyes were full of pain, The tone is stubborn.

"I told you to let them go!" Shen Heng grabbed Jiang Zhiyu's neckline and pulled him closer to him: "What on earth do you want? I have never hated someone so much in my life. Jiang Zhiyu ,you are the first."

Jiang Zhiyu let him tug at his shirt collar with a gloomy expression, but he still smiled wryly: "Okay, as long as you are with me again, I will let them go."

Shen Heng's eyes were already bloodshot due to the intertwining of sadness and anger, he pushed Jiang Zhiyu away, and with all his strength, he raised his hand and slapped him hard.

Jiang Zhiyu's head was slapped to the side. The slap was so sudden and harsh that he was momentarily stunned.

He touched the painful and numb skin on the inner side of his cheek with the tip of his tongue, and turned his face to look at Shen Heng with aggrieved eyes: "You beat me for that man?"

Shen Heng sneered and ignored him.

A palm print had gradually appeared on Jiang Zhiyu's face, which seemed to be faintly swollen, and he smiled: "Shen Heng, do you really like him that much?"

"Do you really like him, or do you just need someone to be with after you broke up with me, and he happened to show up?"

"Shen Heng, you think I don't understand you, yes, I didn't understand your life before, I didn't understand what you like and dislike, but I understand your thoughts."

"So I know you don't really like that Song guy. He's young, he's too far behind you, and he's on the disadvantaged side. You don't like him at all. You are absolutely strong, only better than you. Only people who are more mature than you will attract you, him? Let me guess, did it take a long time to stalk you before I managed to catch you?"

Shen Heng was secretly startled.

From the very beginning, all the secret thoughts that he didn't want to think about, admit, and face were under such circumstances, and Jiang Zhiyu slowly stated them bit by bit, which made him feel panicked, and even more so. Most of them are ashamed and helpless like being stripped naked on the spot.

Jiang Zhiyu seemed to recover his nature briefly.

"It has nothing to do with you." Shen Heng glanced at him and then looked away: "I'm not here today to discuss with you who I like or hate."

"Okay, if you don't want to hear it, then I won't say it." Jiang Zhiyu let out a gentle voice, but the words he said were incompatible with his tone: "I just said, as long as you are willing to be with me again, you will let go." through their family."

Seeing that Shen Heng didn't speak, Jiang Zhiyu paused, and then continued: "I can help his father find a better job, and his mother can also be promoted, and the one named Song." Jiang Zhiyu's face was gloomy: "I can barely let him go and let him graduate with peace of mind. As long as you don't have any contact with him anymore, I won't trouble him."

"Are you threatening me?" Shen Heng said indifferently: "You have lied to me so many times, why should I believe you this time?"

"I never lied to you." Jiang Zhiyu looked at him very seriously: "As long as you promise me, I will do what I said."

Shen Heng was silent.

Is there really anyone in this world who thinks that true love can be exchanged for threats and coercion?

If it is said that all that has happened today is the love Jiang Zhiyu said, then he would rather never have it, and would rather be alone for the rest of his life.

It's still like this before they are together. If he really agreed to Jiang Zhiyu to get back together with him now, if he disobeyed him a little in the future, wouldn't Jiang Zhiyu be more paranoid and crazy than now.

Shen Heng had seen his desire to control and possess before, and he didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be if Jiang Zhiyu continued to be paranoid like this.

"It doesn't matter, I can give you time to think about it." There was no sound in the room for a while, and Jiang Zhiyu said slowly: "The investigation time limit of the teaching team is one week, and I will give you five days. If it is longer, I will count it as waiting. , that Song can't wait any longer."

Shen Heng stood on the spot and stared at him for a moment, then his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke again: "I regret it so much, why did I know you back then."

Jiang Zhiyu's eyelashes trembled, and he forced a smile at him: "I regret it too, regret why I met you at that time, why I didn't cherish you at the beginning, why..."

"Enough." Shen Heng stopped his words, turned around and was about to walk out the door.

"Shen Heng." Jiang Zhiyu called him behind him in a low voice.

"After you break up with him, you can move to live with me. I will pick you up when you go to and from get off work. It won't make you feel inconvenient."

Shen Heng didn't want to stay here any longer, he walked quickly to the gate, picked up his things and left the apartment.

Jiang Zhiyu kept watching Shen Heng leave and sat on the sofa for a long time, until a series of rapid phone ringtones woke him up from his trance, he frowned when he saw the note on it, and hung up.

Not long after, the phone rang again tirelessly.

When boarding the bus home, Shen Heng still felt his hands and feet were cold. It was already warm in early spring, but Jiang Zhiyu's few words made him feel like he was back in the severe winter.

When Jiang Zhiyu just left, what he said was that he was sure that he would agree to his request, but unfortunately, he had no other way to leave now.

He took out his mobile phone and found that it was turned off, and then he remembered what Jiang Zhiyu said when he snatched his mobile phone and turned it off when he was in the apartment just now.

"But do you really want to sue me?"

In fact, he didn't know why he turned on the phone recording before knocking on the door. It was probably out of professional habits and wanted to keep the evidence.

If Jiang Zhiyu didn't notice it and admitted it directly, maybe this recording would really be used as an important piece of evidence in court in the future.

He sighed in his heart, and when he turned on the phone again, he found that Song Chenghao hadn't replied to his text messages, nor had he called.

It was dark at this point, and it would not be convenient to go to Song Chenghao's school. Shen Heng thought for a long time, and then sent a text message to Song Chenghao again.

[There was an accident on the road just now, I may not be able to go today, how are you doing there now?Can I come back tonight? 】

As soon as this text message was sent, Song Chenghao's phone call came suddenly.

"Hello? Cheng Hao." Shen Heng lowered his voice and said softly, "How are you doing over there now? What's the situation?"

"Let's talk about it when we go home, okay Brother Heng." Song Chenghao spoke with a nasal voice, probably shed tears secretly, Shen Heng softened his heart for a while, and then gently agreed: "Okay, I'll be home soon, have you eaten yet? Don't want to buy you something?"

"I didn't eat. I haven't eaten all day. I'm hungry, Brother Heng." Song Chenghao sat on the subway with his head down, and rubbed his nose aggrievedly.

As soon as he arrived at the school this morning, he was told that his thesis was reported under his real name as being written by someone else, and he was also given the contact information of the businessman. The school immediately called him to the Academic Affairs Office and contacted the businessman to come with him.

Song Chenghao was still dazed when he arrived at the Academic Affairs Office. The counselor gave him the reason that the school had something to ask him for. When he arrived at the Office of the Academic Affairs Office, he saw a group of men and women in suits and leather shoes sitting around the conference table, all staring at him. to him, startling him.

He was still standing there with a dazed look on his face, when the middle-aged director wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked up to him and said that he was suspected of fraudulent thesis.

He was taken aback and quickly vetoed it, but the director immediately called the merchant again, typed up all their so-called chat records and transfer records, and released them, even Song Chenghao's source documents from the opening report.

Song Chenghao is a science student, and he is not very eloquent. At this time, he suffered from being dumb. No matter how he vetoed it, or even called up the mobile phone friend list to prove his innocence, those people would always have words to refute him.

Although this matter seems to be conclusive, but because Song Chenghao was unwilling to admit it, he insisted that he wrote the thesis himself and did not find someone to write it for him, so he had a stalemate with those leaders in the Academic Affairs Office for a whole day.

It was night now, and they released Song Chenghao back, but they also asked him to go back to school early tomorrow morning to continue to solve this matter.

When leaving the Academic Affairs Office, Song Chenghao sat in the dormitory in a daze for a long time, and a big boy who was smiling all day long shed tears for a long time.

When a person is mentally fragile, he will automatically look for someone to comfort and reassure him. He would not go home tonight, but after thinking about it, he finally left the dormitory and took the subway home.

"Okay, I'll go buy food for you. What do you want to eat?" When the bus arrived at the stop, Shen Heng got off and looked around at the restaurants near the community.

"Brother Heng, I want to eat your cooking." Song Chenghao muttered in a low voice: "I can do anything, I just want to eat your cooking."

Shen Heng paused as he walked towards the Hangbang cuisine restaurant across the street, and then readily agreed: "Well, yes, there should be rice and vegetables at home, and I'll go buy some of your favorite food, don't feel wronged , you are the one who is not wrong, you shouldn't be sad because of these things, be good." He whispered: "I'm going to enter the mall, it's a bit noisy, so let's not talk about it, see you at home later."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Heng breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, and then walked into the shopping mall.

Song Chenghao is not too picky about food, there are only a few things he likes to eat, Shen Heng knows it well, he bought some meat and vegetables, and bought some fruits before leaving.

Strawberries are about to go out of the market recently. He remembered that Song Chenghao just said that he wanted to eat strawberries last night, so he also weighed two catties.

When Song Chenghao arrived home, Shen Heng washed some strawberries and put them in the living room, and then went to the kitchen to make soup. When he was frying hot peppers and small scalpers, there was a sound of a key opening the door.

The kitchen will be inseparable from people for a while, and Shen Heng didn't go out. After a while, he heard Song Chenghao's footsteps coming quietly from the living room wearing slippers.

"Are you back?" Shen Heng tilted his head and smiled at him: "Go and wash your hands, you can eat right away."

Song Chenghao hummed, but he didn't turn around to wash his hands immediately, but walked over slowly, walked behind Shen Heng, stretched out his hand, and wrapped his arms gently around his waist.

"I'm cooking." Shen Heng smiled helplessly and reminded.

"I miss you." Song Chenghao murmured softly without answering the question.

"Well, I know." Shen Heng seriously agreed, turned off the fire and put the dishes on the plate. When he turned around, he saw Song Chenghao's red eyes and clearer eyes after crying.

He squeezed Song Chenghao's face with his hands in distress, "I know you have been wronged, didn't you not eat for a day? Eat first, and then tell me slowly, okay?"

Song Chenghao nodded silently, rubbed against his palm, turned and left the kitchen.

It can be seen that Song Chenghao is really in a bad mood. He didn't eat much of the rice cooked by Shen Heng. After eating a few chopsticks, he stared at the table in front of him. , remind him to eat well.

After eating, Shen Heng wanted to clear the table and wash the dishes, but just as he got up, Song Chenghao held hands and sat down on the sofa together.

Song Chenghao didn't say a word, just put his arms around Shen Heng, buried his face in his arms, Shen Heng patted his back, picked up the strawberry fruit plate on the coffee table, and stuffed one for Song Chenghao: "Specially for you I bought it, is it delicious?"

"Delicious." Song Chenghao nodded.

"What happened today?" Shen Heng asked him.

Song Chenghao and Shen Heng looked at each other, and lowered their heads in frustration: "I arrived at school this morning..."

He recounted the whole day's events from the beginning to the end, and when he talked about certain details, his tone was a little excited: "I really don't know why he slandered me like this. You said that he was a ghost writer Merchant, what good is it for him to expose himself, is it just to pour dirty water on me?"

"And I'm sure I don't know him at all, and there is no grievance. He will definitely go to jail. I suspect that he was instructed by someone to drag me into the water."

Shen Heng heard that his words were not in the right momentum, so he took the initiative to interrupt him: "Don't think too much, Cheng Hao."

According to Song Chenghao's personality towards Jiang Zhiyu, he wanted to fight when he saw him, he was afraid that Song Chenghao would come to the door and have a confrontation with him impulsively after he knew that Jiang Zhiyu had done this from beginning to end.

"I didn't think too much, Brother Heng, think about it. I have no grievances or enmities with him. Why did you just mess with me? If it wasn't for fear of causing trouble in school and making me unable to graduate, I really want to see him again." Punch him in that ugly face." Song Chenghao snorted angrily.

"Did your school leaders say that this matter must be resolved at the latest?" Shen Heng asked him.

Song Chenghao suddenly shrugged like a discouraged ball: "It's also my fault. The group that selected the graduation thesis happened to come this time, and our school just happened to get me again. I was really convinced, and then the school said three days later. Nei must give him a reasonable explanation, otherwise even if I keep denying it, there is no way to prove my innocence."

He sighed deeply: "Brother Heng, this thing needs to be kept on file. If I don't graduate, and I won't find a serious job in the future, I guess I can only work as a waiter in a restaurant or something. Fafa leaflets."

"Don't think about it." Shen Heng pretended to be relaxed and smiled, rubbing his face: "Leave it to me, I will help you solve this matter."

"Really?" Song Chenghao opened his eyes wide, and looked at Shen Heng with a hesitant expression: "How to solve it?"

"You don't have to worry about that."

Song Chenghao shook his head worriedly: "The school will definitely be able to find out the relationship between you and me. Even if you testify for me, they will not believe it, because in fact, you are my most ordinary friend, and you cannot be a powerful friend. The evidence, and the store owner is really strange, he actually has all my source files, he really knows everything, is this the power of the Internet."

Shen Heng stuffed the strawberry fruit plate in Song Chenghao's arms: "You eat some fruit first, I'll take a bath, and I'll chat with you later."

After he finished speaking, regardless of Song Chenghao's puzzled expression, he hurriedly got up from the sofa and returned to his bedroom.

Shen Heng sat on the bed and buried his face in the pillow in annoyance.

At first, he still had a little luck in his heart. If he came forward to testify for Song Chenghao, would the school believe Song Chenghao because of his words, but now according to Song Chenghao's words, his idea is probably unlikely to come true.

This is not the first time Shen Heng feels a strong sense of powerlessness, and every time he gets this feeling, it is thanks to Jiang Zhiyu.

He threw the pillow back on the bed angrily, got up and went to the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom again, Shen Heng had already sorted out his mood and expression. He smiled lightly at the mirror, and walked out of the bedroom into the living room.

Song Chenghao didn't watch TV either, he was nestled on the sofa, holding the remaining half plate of strawberries in his arms, and was swiping his mobile phone one after another.

Seeing Shen Heng coming out, Song Chenghao pulled a forced smile at him, and waved at him: "You wash it, brother Heng, I left some strawberries for you, eat some."

Shen Heng walked to him and sat down, took a hand from Song Chenghao, bit a strawberry, then narrowed his eyes: "Well, it's quite sweet."

"I just ate so much, and I'm very sweet now, would you like to try it?" Song Chenghao winked at him.

Shen Heng was a little surprised by Song Chenghao's changing mood, but he still smiled in cooperation with him and shook his head: "Well... between you and strawberry, I still choose strawberry."

"Hmph." Song Chenghao curled his lips, turned around and ignored him.

Shen Heng didn't sit over to coax him like before, but just sat on the sofa and flipped through the tablet casually without talking much.

...

Jiang Zhiyu gave Shen Heng a reply within five days, but in fact, the next morning, when Song Chenghao Dongsheng returned to school dejectedly, Shen Heng had already made a decision in his heart.

During the lunch break of the law firm at noon on the third day, Shen Heng took the initiative to call the unfamiliar yet familiar numbers in the list.

Jiang Zhiyu's voice didn't sound surprising at all, but was filled with relaxation and joy: "Shen Heng? You've thought it through."

The second sentence is not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence pattern.

Shen Heng said coldly: "Well, I've thought it through, I promise you, I hope you don't break your promise."

"Don't worry, as long as I promise you, I won't break my promise." Jiang Zhiyu sounded very happy, and before Shen Heng hung up the phone, he asked again: "I asked someone to investigate before, you now You moved again, I know where you live now, it seems that you are still living with that Song, right?"

"Just say what you want to say, you don't have to be so weird."

Jiang Zhiyu was stabbed by Shen Heng's blunt and indifferent tone, but the ecstasy in his heart suppressed the uncomfortable feeling, and he chuckled lightly: "Okay, since you have personally agreed to be with me now If you get back together, then from today onwards, you can move back to live with me."

"If you want, we can also go through the transfer of property rights tonight. As long as you sign, the house will be yours."

"I'm in a hurry here and can't leave. Do you need me to arrange Xiangyi to pick you up after get off work in the afternoon?"

Shen Heng frowned: "Are you so hungry/thirsty?"

"What?" Jiang Zhiyu was taken aback.

"You've been sleeping with me for so many years, it's not a day or two away."

Shen Heng's tone was sarcasm: "I haven't told Song Chenghao that I'm going to move. If you ask Xiangyi to send me to your house directly after get off work, you won't be afraid that Song Chenghao will call the police again. Are you in trouble again?"

"And if you really go to the police station this time, whether it's your brother or sister, or your parents, I won't be soft on you anymore, because you are not human at all, you are a beast, why should I treat you? How can a beast be soft-hearted?"

Jiang Zhiyu's face was a little ugly by what he said, and his tone, which had been lighter because he was in a good mood, also sank: "Shen Heng, it doesn't matter what you want to say about me, I don't mean what you think, I just want to See you soon, I just miss you."

"I still have something to do, so I'll be busy first." Shen Heng hung up the phone with a snap, turned around and returned to his work station from the corridor.

He believes that Jiang Zhiyu can keep his word, but the last thing he wants to face and the thing he fears the most is how to explain to Song Chenghao and the boy who likes him so much.

This incident disturbed Shen Heng all afternoon at work. He revised a document three or five times, but he still felt dissatisfied no matter how he looked at it. He sighed heavily, and simply closed the document. Staring in a daze at the pot of small cactus on the screen wallpaper.

When getting off work, Shen Heng procrastinated at his workstation for a while and didn't go straight down. As a result, after a while, he received a WeChat message from Song Chenghao.

【Still working overtime? 】

[I'm here to pick you up from get off work. 】

[It's strange to say that the store owner suddenly turned his back on my thesis, and admitted that he was the one who made the fake, and showed the evidence of the fake and the evidence that he hacked into my dormitory computer. It's really stupid. 】

[Then the school called the police, and when the police came, he only said that it was because his shop had been reported recently, and it was found that the reported IP belonged to our school. It's that unlucky guy. 】

[Later he said that his conscience found out, and he felt that it was meaningless, so he surrendered himself.Well, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, anyway, this matter is finally resolved, I don't need to worry anymore, Brother Heng, you don't need to worry about me anymore. 】

[And there is another happy event. Although my mother's company is laying off employees, she was not laid off. Instead, she was promoted to the marketing manager. She was very happy when she called me today. 】

[Stop working overtime, come down to eat, I'll pick you up! 】

Shen Heng flipped through the WeChat messages sent by Song Chenghao one by one, sat in the seat for a while, and pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, and then slowly packed up the desk.

When he went downstairs, Song Chenghao had been waiting downstairs for a while.

Seeing Shen Heng coming down, Song Chenghao happily called out "Brother Heng!", and trotted towards him in a hurry.

Song Chenghao swept away the haze of the previous two days, and his whole body returned to a vigorous mental state, and the smile on his face made people unable to help but look at it.