My reunion with you is a belated confession

"Xingheng? It's really you. I only heard that you're back, but I haven't seen you yet." The visitor sat across from Xingheng unceremoniously.

Xingheng squeezed the cup unconsciously, but didn't look up.

Hearing this voice, Shi Zuo also frowned.He always felt that the voice of the visitor made him dislike it very much. If he wanted to say what he didn't like, he couldn't tell the specifics, but it was harsh and annoying.

The lights in the bar were dim, and it was hard to see the expression on Xing Heng's face.Shi Zuo sat across from him, but he felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird.

"Do you want to go?" Shi Zuo asked Xingheng.

Xingheng didn't answer, but stood up.

Shi Zhuo also got up.

But the person who came here pretended to be very familiar with Xingheng. Seeing that Xingheng and Shi Zhuo were about to leave, he got up too, and said to Xingheng, "Do you want to leave? I'll see you off."

"No need, I will send him back." Shi Zhuo stretched out his hand to block him, lest this person approach him.

The man paused, looked at Shi Zhuo with gloomy eyes, stepped back a little distance, nodded, returned to the position where he had just stood up, picked up his own wine again, and poured it on Shi Zhuo's just left. In a glass of wine, he said provocatively, "You?"

Shi Zhuo nodded, meeting his gaze without fear.

"Who are you?"

"Nothing to do with you."

But the man handed the glass of wine just now to Shi Zhuo, and said playfully: "You can take him away if you want to, drink it!"

The expression on Shi Zhuo's face didn't change at all, but Xingheng pulled Shi Zhuo behind him, with some vigilance and fear in his eyes: "Wei Qian, I haven't settled the account with you, I advise you Enough is enough!"

"Oh! Settle the score?" Wei Qian asked, "What kind of score?"

"Is it the account of disqualifying you from the competition or the account of my liking you?" Wei Qian continued: "You would rather like your brother than even look at me. I tried so hard to please you back then, but you Well, apart from saying that we are just good friends, what else can you say, what else can you do?"

"I... I told you from the very beginning that I have someone I like, no matter who that person is, it has nothing to do with you." Xingheng took a step back, pretending to be calm and said.

His fear of Wei Qian seemed to have taken root. Whenever he saw this person, he couldn't help but tremble. He desperately needed a shell to wrap himself up so that he could feel safe.

"It doesn't matter? I like you, but you like someone who is impossible to like you. You say this has nothing to do with me? You would rather be like a pervert and have a forbidden relationship with your brother. You don't Please answer me."

After Wei Qian said this hysterically, she seemed extremely sad, and sat down on the low table beside her, with a look of lovelessness on her face.

Xingheng closed his eyes, thinking that if he continued to watch, he would have to vomit.Shi Zhuo was still watching, although he said that he knew about the same things that happened before, but now trouble has come to him.

The job is probably over before it even begins.

Xingheng simply smashed the jar: "Wei Qian, although I have no evidence to prove that you said what happened back then, we know that I don't want to see you again because I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself. I accidentally killed you."

Wei Qian, however, seemed to have heard something funny, leisurely held up the glass of wine prepared for Shi Zuo, looked at it carefully, and then raised her eyes again: "Kill me?"

Putting down the wine glass in his hand, straightened up, and approached Xingheng: "Kill it, didn't you kill it back then?!" The voice seemed to be bloodthirsty excited, making people feel cold.

As soon as this sentence was said, Xingheng felt that the events of the year were re-enacted in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help shaking, and the compulsively suppressed emotions rolled over in his heart.

Shi Zhuo, who was on the side, also noticed Xingheng's change, and pulled him back to him, looking at Wei Qian with disgust on his face: "I don't care if you are Wei Qian or Wei Shen, get out of here right now, Lao Tzu!" !"

"Who are you?"

"You fucking care who I am!" Shi Zuo's attitude was completely defiant.

"Hold!"

Wei Qian raised his fist and yelled at Shi Zhuo's face, but just as he got up, he slammed into the sofa next to him.

"Looking for death?" The voice of the visitor was low and stern.

Shi Zhuo didn't even raise his eyelids, and walked out with Xingheng, and paused when someone passed by: "Why do you have everyone here, throw him out!"

A light sentence, but a very natural order.

Wu Hang raised his hand, signaled to the people around him, and threw them out.

Then he followed behind Shi Zhuo, his voice completely lost the indifference just now, and even mixed with grievance: "Are you okay?"

Shi Zuo stopped to take a look, and said with a blank look, "What can I do? Even if you didn't make a move just now, he couldn't do anything to me."

"I was late for a while, but you know this place, there are all kinds of people every day, I can't help it."

"At first glance, he doesn't look like a good thing. It's okay to be ugly, and he has a lot of tricks every day."

Shi Zhuo knew what happened back then, so he naturally knew what Wei Qian had just said.Xingheng has been trying very hard to keep his emotions out of control just now, but that Wei Qian Leng is trying to lure Xingheng out of the past little by little, as long as he has clear goals, he can see it.

If Xingheng loses control of his emotions and faints, this person may be able to take him away smoothly.

Wu Hang was even more aggrieved: "Honey, you're embarrassing me a bit. I'm not as good as you, and I don't have radar on my eyes. How could I be so accurate!"

Shi Zuo gave him a blank look: "Then you should close your business, since you won't make much money anyway."

"Don't, don't, I will be astute in the future!" Wu Hang assured again and again, and finally he stared at the person Shi Zuo was mixing with and said, "Is he the one you want to interview today?"

Shi Zhuo didn't reply to Wu Hang's words, but just glanced at him.

But Wu Hang saw the meaning of "You still have some brains" from it.

Shi Zuo took him into the car and got a bottle of water.

Xingheng thank you.

During the whole process, Wu Hang either talked to Shi Zhuang, or looked at Shi Zhuang from the sidelines, his eyes seemed to grow on Shi Zhuang's body.

Xingheng looked envious and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing Xingheng's smile, Shi Zhuo thought that it must have calmed down, so he asked, "Where do you live, I'll take you back?"

Just as he finished speaking, Xingheng's cell phone rang.

Only then did Xingheng suddenly realize that his whole body tensed up, and he was still holding the water that Shi Zhuo handed him, and the plastic cup creaked when squeezed.

"I'm going to Hegu Street, please."

The phone fell silent again, before Xing Heng and Shi Zhuo reported the place name.

After a long time, Xingheng took out his mobile phone and returned a message to He Mingsheng, roughly speaking about today's interview, but omitted Wei Qian, a person who had never appeared in He Mingsheng's life.

Xingheng didn't read the incoming call.