The heart was about to jump out of the chest, Shi Song bit his lip and tried to calm himself down.

Now he hasn't figured out what's going on, so he can't be seen as strange.

Shi Song took a deep breath, and slowly relaxed the frown between his eyebrows.

"Song Song?"

Seeing Shi Song standing at the door without moving, Lin Yiming finally realized something was wrong: "What's wrong, Song Song? What's wrong?"

His eyes were fixed on Shi Song, and he was so nervous that he almost wanted to stand up and look at him.

Shi Song shook his head, and when he spoke again, his voice had recovered, and he even smiled slightly: "It's okay, where should I sit?"

"Here, here."

Lin Yiming quickly patted the position next to him.

The interior of the room is large, with dim lighting. There is a large semi-circular sofa in the middle, and a large table in front of it. Wine bottles, drinks, food, and cards are placed in a mess.

Probably because he was afraid that he would be uncomfortable, so Lin Yiming asked him to sit on his left side, separated from the people on the right side.

Su Tang's gaze fell on Shi Song with an inquiring look.

After touching Shi Song's light-colored pupils, he moved his eyes away uncomfortably.

Lin Yiming was a little worried at first, but when he saw Shi Song calmly took off his outer coat and hung it beside him, he finally felt relieved.

He whispered into Shi Song's ear and said, "Baby, if you really don't like this, let's leave early and let them play by themselves."

The heat generated when speaking slipped past Shi Song's ears.

Shi Song leaned back a little uncomfortably: "It's okay."

He heard that his voice was as calm as before, even with a bit of empathy: "You can just play and leave me alone."

"Hey, hey, are you still whispering when you're here?"

Zhou Jing who was next to him suddenly interrupted.

He stubbed out the slender cigarette and pressed it to death in the ashtray, looked at Shi Song over Lin Yiming, his eyes were full of foolish smiles, "It's the first time we've met, let's leave a wechat message for each other, we'll be better in the future." Come out and play together."

Lin Yiming has no opinion on this matter.

These friends of his have similar family backgrounds and grew up together since they were young. If Lin Yiming didn't trust them very much, he wouldn't have brought Shi Song here.

It's just that they all love to play, and they may be a little different from Shi Song's personality.

Shi Song scratched lightly with his hand casually placed on the table.

He raised his eyes, a calm coolness flashed in his beautiful eyes, his fine hair fell to his ears, and he looked like a noble and glamorous cat that resists people thousands of miles away: "No need."

He didn't even give a reason.

Zhou Jing's face darkened, and the scene was a little awkward for a while.

Seeing this, Su Tang who was next to him hurriedly said, "Zhou Jing, what are you doing, asking nonsense, and don't see if Lin Yiming is willing or not."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Shi Song, and explained with a smile: "He is just like this, he has no sense of proportion, brother, don't mind."

"Brother Shi is here for the first time, shall we play something?"

Shi Song looked at Su Tang, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said nothing.

Seeing his beautiful face, Su Tang was inexplicably uncomfortable. He coughed lightly and continued, "Brother Shi, don't be too rigid. We have a very good relationship with Lin Yiming, right?"

While talking, he put his arms on Lin Yiming.

Normally, this is just a simple action between buddies, Shi Song doesn't care at all.

But today his eyes paused for a moment on the part where the two of them were in physical contact.

Lin Yiming, who was next to him, sensed Su Tang's intention to save the siege, and quickly said: "Yes, Songsong, we are very familiar, don't be afraid."

Originally, he was Lin Yiming's boyfriend, but now he seems to be an outsider.

Shi Song chuckled nonchalantly, then turned to ask Su Tang, "When were you born?"

"Ah?" Su Tang didn't expect Shi Song to mention this suddenly, "It's the same year as you, and it's October's birthday."

"Then don't call me brother."

Shi Song smiled kindly: "I was born in December."

His eyes were slightly bent, and he looked extremely harmless, but what he said instantly embarrassed Su Tang.

He did talk to Shi Song just now with the intention of establishing a relationship. He had heard Yiming Lin's description before and thought Shi Song had a relatively soft personality, but he didn't expect him to be so cold and irritating.

"Ah, sorry, I used to call Lin Yiming brother all the time, and I got used to it."

Su Tang laughed a few times and then quickly changed the subject: "It's boring to sit like this, didn't you order wine? Let's drink."

"Cut," Zhou Jing changed his posture and raised Erlang's legs, "I asked you before you came. If Lin Yiming doesn't drink, what's the point of just the three of us?"

Su Tang turned his head: "Why don't you drink?"

"I'll have to send my baby back later, who is like you, what should I play, don't tell me to drink."

Lin Yiming lay down on the sofa behind him, and said with a smile: "What's more, even if you are willing, my baby can't let me drink - right Songsong?"

Shi Song smiled and said nothing.

"Tch, it's not that I don't know what you usually look like."

Su Tangchong rolled his eyes at Lin Yiming, then looked at Zhou Jing and Zhao Yan: "Then let's play without them."

The three of them found a dice cup from nowhere.

"I was afraid that you would spoil my baby."

Lin Yiming put his arm around Shi Song's shoulder: "Hey, let's eat something to fill our stomachs first."

A group of people gathered together to play and talk.

Zhao Yan said inadvertently: "Hey, has any of you seen the eldest young master of the Wei family who has just returned to China?"

Hearing this, Shi Song suddenly raised his eyes.

Wei Huaichen?

Not only did he see him, but in the past two days Wei Huaichen would occasionally send him a wechat message, wanting to check on Treasure Juice's status.

For a person who likes small animals, Shi Song couldn't help but develop a good impression in his heart.

Lin Yiming was fiddling with his mobile phone, and when he heard this, he unconsciously said, "Who can see this, I don't even know what he looks like now."

"Their Wei family is really too strong. After so many years in Beijing, which family dares to provoke them, especially that Wei Huaichen, my grandfather said at home every day that the future of the junior is limitless, and I will be nagged to death .”

Zhao Yan on the side couldn't help but said: "The company that Wei Huaichen manages is not a part of the Wei family. With his back against the Wei family, he can make money even with his eyes closed."

Lin Yiming joked, "Mr. Zhao, are you a little sour?"

"I admire him quite a bit. Even with Wei's help, it's not something ordinary people can do. Wei Huaichen's company can't stop the development momentum. My grandfather even asked me to establish a good relationship with him now."

"Wei Huaichen will definitely be the center of Beijing in the future, and those who are so powerful have to stand aside."

Shi Song raised his eyebrows slightly.

He didn't know much about Wei's stuff, he knew that Wei Huaichen was excellent, but it was the first time he realized it so intuitively.

"Damn, I lost again?"

At this moment, Su Tang's unbelievable voice suddenly came from the side.

"No, no, no, I really can't drink anymore-hey, is there something wrong with this dice?"

"If you don't play, it's the next round. Now there's no bad luck!"

Zhou Jing grabbed Su Tang's hand: "Isn't it you, you should bring up the drink first."

Su Tang looked over here, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Yiming Lin reacted instantly, leaned back again and again, and yelled, "What are you looking at me for? Anyway, I can't help you drink."

"Brother Lin, you can drink very well, just this one cup is fine."

Su Tang leaned over, held the glass of wine in his hand and grabbed Lin Yiming's sleeve: "Come, come, just this one."

He made a fuss that was neither serious nor serious, he held down Yiming Lin and smiled and wanted to pour wine into his mouth.

"Cough, cough, don't, I'll drink, I'll drink."

Lin Yiming was so choked that he raised his hand to take the cup in a good temper.

Seeing the interaction between the two of them, Shi Song already had a calculation in his heart.

The pictures in the dream seem to be one step closer to the truth.

Shi Song watched Lin Yiming drink all the wine in one go, and put the glass on the table with a "boom": "Satisfied now?"

Su Tang Youyou said sweetly: "Thank you Brother Lin!"

A self-deprecating smile flashed across Shi Song's light-colored eyes.

He fiddled with his hair lightly with his fingers, then stood up: "You guys play, I'll go out for a while."

His voice unconsciously took on a coolness.

Lin Yiming instantly realized that something was wrong.

"Hey baby?"

In desperation, he pushed away Su Tang who was approaching, and grabbed Shi Song's sleeve: "What's wrong?"

Lin Yiming's heart tightened after meeting Shang Shisong's light-colored almond-shaped eyes.

He instinctively felt that Shi Song was not very happy, but he still didn't know why.

The light shone on Lin Yiming's face, the blush after drinking was still on his face, his expression was a bit tangled, and his eyebrows were wrinkled.

Su Tang, who was pushed away, let out an "ah" and hit the corner of the table with his arm.

Shi Song smiled: "It's okay."

Under the light, his expression was unexpectedly gentle, and even his tone was very calm: "I just went to the bathroom, and I'll be back in a while."

Lin Yiming heaved a sigh of relief.

"Okay, baby, you go, go and come back quickly."

Seeing Shi Song go to close the door, the atmosphere in the box became quiet.

Su Tang blinked, and his tone showed a bit of bewilderment: "Brother Lin, did your boyfriend get angry with me just now?"

Lin Yiming leaned on the sofa leisurely, and said with a smile: "Oh, don't worry, Xiao Song has a gentle temper. It's not like he doesn't know our relationship, how could he be angry."

After another 2 minutes, Shi Song still didn't come back.

Su Tang couldn't sit still anymore, he stood up and said, "No, I'd better go out and ask him, I can't let you two quarrel because of me."

After he finished speaking, he chased out directly.

"Hey--"

Lin Yiming wanted to pull Sutang.

Seeing this, Zhou Jing who was next to him slowly pressed Lin Yiming who wanted to stand up.

"Su Tang, don't you know who he is? He won't eat your boyfriend."

"no……"

Lin Yiming wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhou Jing.

"Let him deal with it himself, Su Tang is smart," Zhou Jing said while looking thoughtfully at the door, "Just in time, don't you always feel that your boyfriend can't fit into our circle? Let them Get acquainted first, Su Tang has a high EQ and knows how to please people."

"Hiss, that makes sense."

Lin Yiming nodded thoughtfully: "You are right."

……

It's not interesting to stay here, Shi Song originally planned to go back directly.

But he forgot which way he took when he came here, and he found the elevator entrance on the other side with great difficulty after going around.

Suddenly Shi Song stopped, his eyes widened slightly.

The clubhouse is very elegantly decorated, and the elevator entrance can be fully integrated into the Chinese-style decoration. There is a huge goldfish pond with gurgling water in the center, and there are rockery pavilions on it.

But what really puzzled him was that this scene looked so familiar.

As if seen in a dream.

"Song of Time!"

Just when he was hesitating, an anxious voice behind him suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

When Shi Song turned his head, he saw Su Tang running over panting.

This figure overlapped with the surrounding scene, suddenly awakening Shi Song's memory.

He remembered.

In the dream, he was near such a goldfish pond. A vague figure grabbed him and insisted on saying something, but at that time he seemed to be in a bad mood, and he didn't want to listen to the person in front of him. push him away.

Obviously he used very little strength, but the man staggered a step and fell directly, knocking his head on the rockery next to him.

Immediately afterwards, several people rushed up to ask him why he did this. Shi Song repeatedly argued that he didn't have it, that he really didn't try hard, but no one believed him.

Someone looked at him fiercely: "Who do you think you are? You can't exchange ten of you for Su Tang!"

Shi Song's heart felt fine and sharp pains as if being pricked by a needle, and his voice was a little unsteady: "I really didn't..."

He looked at the other person next to him as if asking for help, as if he really hoped that he could come out and say something for him.

But the man looked away in disappointment.

There was a buzzing sound in Shi Song's head.

Under the blaming eyes of everyone, Shi Song was about to be swallowed up by excessive helplessness. He stood there at a loss and watched them send Su Tang to the hospital.

Obviously he didn't do anything, but why didn't anyone believe it?

The scene in the dream turned into bloodstains, ambulances, loud voices, and chaos.

And he shrank himself into a small ball in the corridor of the hospital, biting his lip and trembling all over.

The gradually awakened memory hit Shi Song's brain, and his breathing became a little short of breath.

It turned out to be the case.

The person pestering him in the dream was Su Tang, and it was Zhao Yan and Zhou Jing who questioned him. At that time, Yiming Lin tried his best to stop them from hurting Shi Song, but after going to the hospital, he quietly asked Shi Song why Do this.

He sneered in his heart.

Seeing that Shi Song stopped, Su Tang quickly stepped up.

"Are you angry? I'm sorry I didn't do it on purpose just now. Brother Lin and I have known each other since we were young, so the quarrel is not serious or serious. Don't bother me because of such a trivial matter..."

He finished speaking in one breath, and looked at Shi Song earnestly.

Shi Song's gaze turned cold inch by inch.

He raised his chin slightly and asked Su Tang: "Have you known each other for a long time?"

Su Tang smiled: "Yes, we have known each other for a long time. When you were with Brother Lin, he told me right away that I just didn't pay attention to propriety..."

"If you have misunderstood anything, please forgive us."

While talking, he walked forward: "Come back with me, if you feel bored, we can play something else."

The tone was sincere and understanding.

But Shi Song avoided Su Tang's hand calmly, which made Su Tang a little annoyed.

After all this is said, he is still not satisfied?Brother Lin's boyfriend is too...

He settled down and was about to say something more.

Suddenly, Su Tang caught a glimpse of Lin Yiming running over in a hurry.

His mind moved slightly, and before his brain reacted, he had already reached out to grab Shi Song.

Just when his hand was about to touch Shi Song's cuff, Shi Song suddenly exclaimed: "Ah!"

As if being pushed, he staggered a few times before falling directly to the ground.

Su Tang's eyes widened.

He was stunned.

"Xiao Song!"

Lin Yiming's anxious voice came from behind.

He stepped forward a few steps: "Xiao Song, what's wrong with you, Xiao Song?"

"Head hurts."

Because of the preparations made in advance, in fact, Shi Song didn't really kowtow to the end.

But his slender hands still covered the back of his head, his beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were full of water vapor.

"hiss--"

"What's going on? Why did you suddenly fall down!"

Although he vaguely saw that it was Su Tang who pushed Shi Song, Lin Yiming still couldn't believe it.

But Shi Song's behavior made this matter irrefutable.

Shi Song raised his head and looked at Lin Yiming, his voice was very soft, with a bit of wet grievance in it: "Brother Lin."

Even Shi Song felt that he was full of tea, he bit his lips, his tone seemed to be dazed and helpless, as weak as crying: "I don't blame Su Tang, he didn't mean to push me. "

When he was talking, he was sitting on the ground with his long legs crossed, one hand propped behind his back and the other covering his head. He was still sucking a little air because of the pain, looking weak, pitiful and helpless.

As Lin Yiming looked over with full of anger, Su Tang felt a "thump" in his heart.

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