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"Zhiyi, he is my friend, and I can vouch for his character."

"You vouch for him, who vouches for you? Song Ling, people's hearts cannot be seen clearly in a day."

Xu Zhiyi's gaze met Luo Wenchuan's, and his intuition told him that there must be something Song Ling couldn't see in those pitiful and wronged eyes.

"Brother Ling, I'd better go out..."

As soon as Luo Wenchuan stood up, Song Ling grabbed his arm.

"Why are you going?" Song Ling pressed him on the seat, and said to Xu Zhiyi, "Zhiyi, I know what he is like, and I have the ability to vouch for him. You don't have to worry about that. He only came to my seat. , should not be the object of suspicion."

Song Ling is not a person who likes to be serious, but being wronged is not a good thing.Xu Zhiyi's words so lightly may affect a young man's mental health.

He didn't want Luo Wenchuan to become more introverted because of this incident.

"You..." Xu Zhiyi didn't know what to say for a while, Song Ling had only known Luo Wenchuan for a few days, and to be able to speak for him like this, this person really had some tricks.

"It's better to let him leave as soon as possible. When he is suspected by others, it's useless to cry. I'll go first, and you guys talk slowly." After Xu Zhiyi finished speaking, she turned and left the classroom.

This person is not like this usually, what happened today.

"Are you okay?" Song Ling cared more about the red-eyed kitten than Xu Zhiyi.

"I'm fine, Brother Ling, this is their duty. I, I don't steal anything, I just deliver food."

Luo Wenchuan's hand holding the lid of the lunch box trembled slightly. The man's voice was not loud, but it made people feel distressed.

Luo Wenchuan's family conditions are not good, but he does have self-esteem.The two lived together for so many days, Luo Wenchuan has been taking the initiative to buy vegetables, using his own labor to balance the huge economic gap between the two.

How could such a kind person steal things?

"I've made you feel wronged. It's because I didn't think carefully. We can change places in the future."

Song Ling pulled Luo Wenchuan's wrist, and opened his hand that was holding the cover. The originally white and slender knuckles were pressed with a red mark.

"Does it hurt?" Song Ling asked him. The child said he was fine, but he must be very sad in his heart.I don't know how many times I have been wronged before.

Luo Wenchuan didn't speak, but shook his head with red eyes.

His eyes fell on the passport on the desktop, and the words "Northern City Military Academy" on the work permit were impressive.

Song Ling actually wanted to be admitted to the military academy? He thought that this person would definitely go into business in the future.

Song Ling still agreed to Li Lisheng to participate in the marathon. He really wanted to challenge this kind of event that tested endurance and physical strength.

Li Lisheng was overjoyed, and directly approved Song Ling not to go to morning and evening self-study next month, but to specialize in training.

The marathon organized by several schools lasted 42 kilometers. Song Ling ran ten kilometers in the morning and twenty kilometers in the evening on weekdays, slowly adjusting his state.

On Saturday, people who used to put on training clothes after waking up from lunch break purposely found a dark suit after washing.

Song Ling's suit was custom-made by Ms. Song and reserved for him for the interview.

Song Ling is a natural hanger on clothes, and his slender figure is wrapped in the custom-made suit fabric, no matter how you look at it, you can't take your eyes off it.

"Brother Ling, aren't you going to practice today?" The person who came in to wake Song Ling up couldn't help but take a few extra glances when he saw such a dress.

Song Ling usually likes to wear comfortable sportswear, but this one looks a little like a young talent.

"Go to the speech today and tell the staff to dress up formally."

Song Ling stretched out his hand to make sure that the shirt clips were clamped and that the shirt would not stand upright before he started to tie the tie.

The close-fitting fabric reveals the shape of a shirt clip that loops around the thigh when the leg is bent.Luo Wenchuan has only seen this kind of bundle that extends upwards on the thighs and is used to fix the hem of the shirts on some artists.

Such a set of clothes gave this man a more abstinent temperament.When the water is clear, there will be no fish, and if it is neat enough, it will attract people.

Luo Wenchuan admired it quietly for a while, and when he saw that Song Ling's hands were almost knotted in his tie, he walked up to him.

"I'll come, Brother Ling."

Luo Wenchuan's slender hands fell on the silk tie, and he quickly tied the tie.

Song Ling looked at the person who was carefully arranging his clothes, and his heart suddenly moved.

Living with Luo Wenchuan, he seems to be able to see what he will look like ten years later at a glance.He went out to work, and when he came home, his wife and children were hot on the kang.

How comfortable this day is.

"Baby, don't work hard, I will earn money to support you in the future." Song Ling raised Luo Wenchuan's chin and said.

Luo Wenchuan ignored him, just picked up the tie clip that was set aside, and fixed the tie.

Clothes make up a man, Song Ling dressed like this, how many people will be stared at by him;

Luo Wenchuan stroked the tie clip with his fingertips, and his eyes slowly rolled over the finely crafted tie.

He suddenly didn't want Song Ling to leave the door.

"What time?" Luo Wenchuan asked two words.

"It starts at three o'clock and ends at six o'clock. I'll go there early to help adjust the equipment together."

Song Ling looked down at Luo Wenchuan, he didn't want to leave for a moment, this person was so caring, he wished he could take it with him in his pocket.

"Hey, I'll bring you back whatever you want to eat." Right now, this poor little guy wants the stars in the sky, maybe he can try it too.

"I don't need anything, Brother Ling, remember to come back early."

Luo Wenchuan lowered his head and took a few steps back.

Wanting to refuse but still welcoming, wanting to get caught, Luo Wenchuan knew in his heart that the more he wanted it, the more Song Ling couldn't resist giving it to him.

As soon as Luo Wenchuan left, Song Ling hugged his waist and pressed him back into his arms: "Wait for me to come back."

"Ah."

Luo Wenchuan's eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his head not to look at him.

Extremely ambiguous distance, no one can say anything without doing something.

Luo Wenchuan could see that Song Ling had moved his mind a little and deliberately got closer.

His knuckle fingers were wrapped around Song Ling's tie, and they went down to the heart.

The next moment, the terminal received a call request.

Song Ling came back to his senses, smiled helplessly, and accepted the other party's call request.

It was Xu Zhiyi who called, asking him to arrive at the auditorium 10 minutes earlier.

"It's getting late, I'm going."

Song Ling touched Luo Wenchuan's head, turned and left the room.

Luo Wenchuan looked at Song Ling's back and frowned slightly. He had calculated thousands of times, but he didn't expect that Song Ling was coveted by so many people.

Jiang Hanzhou, Xu Zhiyi, who will be next?

When Song Ling arrived at the designated location, most of the lights in the auditorium had not been turned on.

On the dimly lit stage, a beam of light hit Xu Zhiyi's body, making him feel quite independent from the world.

Xu Zhiyi is an Alpha, but for some reason, Song Ling always subconsciously feels that this person is an Omega that needs protection, probably because he has a quiet and gentle potential in him.

"Yo, Young Master Song."

The person who spoke was carrying a few barrels of building materials for repairing the auditorium. It was Wei Yu who had played basketball with them before.

"You are……"

Song Ling remembered this person, but right now he didn't want to.

"Young Master Song is really a nobleman who forgets things a lot. Why is his arm so good? Forgot about me."

Wei Yu smiled, and the eyes of several other people in the auditorium were also attracted.

In the basketball game a few days ago, most of the people in the school went to watch, and the news of Song Ling's injury was basically known to everyone.

Wei Yu Kuaitou is also tall. Standing in front of Song Ling, he looks like a vicious person, making people sweat just looking at it.

"Thanks to you, I've been resting for many days." Song Ling had business to do today, so he really didn't intend to argue with Wei Yu.

This kind of victorious attitude between young people depends on the occasion. It is fine for fun, but it is not good if it delays the business.

Hearing what Song Ling said, Wei Yu couldn't help laughing and said, "That little sissy in the first class, I'll serve you comfortably, that's right, you have pink cheeks, thin arms and legs, you can find that kind of venting .”

After Wei Yu finished speaking, he laughed a few times. This person's voice was not low, and the auditorium was not too big. All the class committees present heard it.

Song Ling is generally not interested in aggressive methods, but it is not enough to pull Luo Wenchuan.Luo Wenchuan is a weak Omega, this cannot be the reason for him to be rumored.

"What did you just say?" Song Ling's tone was a little cold.

Seeing that the man's face finally changed, Wei Yu still had a smile on his face: "Why are you so angry, a wimp who has been slept with by so many people deserves to be so angry with Young Master Song. He's not such a clean person. , why are you still holding it like a baby?"

"Wei Yu."

Song Ling's hand landed on Wei Yu's neckline, with such force that Wei Yu didn't expect it.

"Song Ling."

Xu Zhiyi's voice came from next to his ears. Song Ling turned around and saw the people on the stage waving to him.

Business matters.

Song Ling let go of Wei Yu, turned around and walked to the stage.

Wei Yu stared blankly at Song Ling's back and frowned.It shouldn't be, Song Ling usually doesn't show off his mountains and dew, so he can't really be a top A.

"Song Ling, listen to this microphone." Xu Zhi told Song Ling to come over, and turned on the microphone for him to listen to.

I don't know how many years the auditorium has not changed the equipment, the background noise is very loud.

"What's the matter?" Xu Zhiyi looked at the microphone in his hand and patted it with his hands, the rumbling sound was conveyed to his ears through the speaker.

"It's damp, it's been raining a lot these past two days." Song Ling said casually.

"That's it."

Song Ling always knows a lot and can say a few words in every field.Xu Zhiyi looked at Song Ling's back as he bent over to check the socket, his eyes moved slightly.

"Their music club has some good ones. I'll ask if I can borrow one."

After Song Ling finished speaking, he went directly to the complex through the back door.

The president of the music club, Li Ke, is a male Omega with a good personality, and he has a good relationship with Song Ling.Seeing Song Ling come to borrow something, he didn't even give me an IOU.

"Baby, bring it back for me when it's over, or I will take responsibility."

Li Ke gave him a wink, under the peach blossom eyes with exquisite light makeup, there was a sparkling star sticker.

"Understood, I will treat you to dinner later."

Song Ling ran towards the auditorium with the box containing the microphone.

Li Ke is a very cute Omega, and her sexual orientation has always been A with a good figure. Most Alphas at this age are prejudiced against male Omega who like to wear makeup and pay attention to grooming.

Song Ling didn't know much about Li Ke before, but after getting to know Li Ke, he realized that cuteness and love can offset everything.This person is really dazzling when he is singing on the stage, maybe he should introduce this person to Luo Wenchuan.

Luo Wenchuan is an excellent person without knowing it, what he lacks is Li Ke's self-confidence in chasing dreams.

The author says:

#罗文川is an excellent person who doesn’t know himself#