The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

How could Song Tingyun not know the truth behind what Wen Jianghe said.

There are no two identical leaves in this world, just like there are no two identical people in this world, and even twins cannot be exactly the same.

How can two unrelated people with no connection to each other be so similar.

It was because he understood this truth that Song Tingyun was so out of control.

Only then would he be paranoid and greedy and believe that there must be a relationship between Wen Jianghe and his lover.

That's why I couldn't wait to come to Beicheng and attend this hundred-day banquet without hesitation.

"I know."

"So you regard me as a substitute?" Wen Jianghe suddenly became interested. He approached Song Tingyun and smiled brightly, "But big brother, I'm not an adult yet~"

Song Tingyun: "..."

Wen Jianghe's sudden approach made Song Tingyun not sure what to say, so he could only respond with silence.

Just when Song Tingyun was embarrassed and didn't know what to do, the savior arrived.

"Brother He, I am finally free from the torture of the piano teacher. Come on, come on, let's continue playing games."

Xia Zhiyang ran over like a little whirlwind, with a very loud voice, and his whole body was like a burning little sun.

He came in in a hurry, shouting that he wanted to continue playing games. When he saw Song Tingyun in the living room, he let out a sigh and stared at Song Tingyun.

"Huh? Aren't you the one who snatched my mother's cell phone and cried pitifully after seeing Brother He? That little aunt's savior."

Song Tingyun: "..."

Song Tingyun was speechless again.

Some things don’t need to be said in such detail for others to understand.

"You are really a man. I thought you were a more tomboyish older sister."

Xia Zhiyang walked to the living room and stared at Song Tingyun again and again. He was very nervous and regretted after confirming that Song Tingyun had an Adam's apple.

He came to the realization early, and secretly fell in love early on behind the back of his family. Compared with those quiet little girls, his orientation was towards those more mature ladies.

"If your eyesight is not good, go to the ophthalmology department of the hospital and get a check-up." Wen Jianghe was afraid that this silly boy Xia Zhiyang would say the wrong thing, so he raised his foot and kicked him. "Don't have bad eyesight every day and talk nonsense."

"It's not my fault that Brother Song looks male and female. It's not my fault at all." Xia Zhiyang knew that Song Tingyun's surname was Song. After all, his family had mentioned it so many times that it was difficult for him not to remember it.

The awkward atmosphere was completely broken by Xia Zhiyang's arrival. After finally escaping from the clutches, he immediately shouted to play games.

At the same time, he also pulled Song Tingyun along.

Games seem to be a medium where men of any age can play together.

Xia Zhiyang invited two more classmates and cooked up a familiar game to play in the mobile game promotion competition, which was extremely popular at the moment.

Song Tingyun also played this game in real life, but his level was average.

"My gaming skills are average, so don't mind if I hold you back."

Song Tingyun was too good at it, and Xia Zhiyang knew it later, so he deliberately reminded him in advance.

"Don't be afraid, let me, Brother He, take you flying." Xia Zhiyang waved his hand, pointed at Wen Jianghe and said, "Several of my brother He's heroes are ranked in the top three in the national server, and other heroes can also be ranked in the province. If you reach the top 50, it won’t be a problem to lead you easily.”

Hearing this, Song Tingyun looked at Wen Jianghe.

Wen Jianghe raised his eyebrows and smiled while holding his mobile phone. His youthful and energetic face suddenly exuded a mature and male charm, which made Song Tingyun's heartbeat slow down.

Wen Jianghe really protected Song Tingyun during the game. Song Tingyun's game performance was far behind Wen Jianghe's, but he wasn't a slut.

At the end of the game, the gaming experience was pretty good.

Xia Zhiyang won the MVP of the game and clamored for another round.

Wen Jianghe interrupted him: "Be quiet and take a break before fighting again."

"why?"

"Because Brother Song is still hungry." Wen Jianghe still remembered Song Tingyun's hunger.

I just ate two small loaves of bread. How could an adult man be full after just two small loaves of bread?

"It's almost time now. The kitchen should start preparing the food for the dinner. Go and see if there is anything to eat that you haven't brought over."

"Why don't you go, just know how to order me." Xia Zhiyang still wanted to continue playing the game, he didn't want to run errands.

"Forget it, I'm not hungry."

As a courtesy, Song Tingyun had the nerve to bother others, so he quickly waved his hand and said that he was not hungry.

Knowing that Xia Zhiyang was not familiar with the command, Wen Jianghe did not force himself. He stood up and walked out, saying: "Let's go, I will take you there."

"No, no need." Song Tingyun was a little confused.

"You must not have eaten enough. The dinner won't start until 8:00." Wen Jianghe stood in front of Song Tingyun, looking at him condescendingly, and said in an unquestionable tone, "Let's go."

Although he is so many years younger than Song Tingyun, he still has a magical power that people cannot refuse.

Song Tingyun stood up obediently.

Song Tingyun didn't pay attention before, but now the two people were walking side by side. Song Tingyun realized that not only did Wen Jianghe look and sound exactly like his lover, but he was also the same height.

This made Song Tingyun even more confused.

The sunshine in August was still fierce even at four o'clock in the afternoon. Wen Jianghe frowned slightly to avoid the dazzling sunlight.

"You always walk like this, with your head down?"

"No." Song Tingyun lowered his head because he was thinking, "I was just thinking about some questions."

"What do you think?"

"Think..." Song Tingyun couldn't say what he was thinking about.

"Is it related to me?" Wen Jianghe guessed Song Tingyun's thoughts immediately. He did not feel disgusted, but stopped.

There are cobblestone paths in the courtyard, and under the shade of the Chinese hydrangeas, Wen Jianghe lowered his head and looked down at Song Tingyun, with a smile on his lips.

Song Tingyun admitted that he couldn't lie, he was just thinking about Wen Jianghe.

He wondered if Wen Jianghe might be his lover.

It’s just that Wen Jianghe didn’t remember anything.

"Yes……"

"There have always been many people who have confessed to me." After Song Tingyun admitted, Wen Jianghe's smile deepened a lot. He didn't look like he was several years younger than Song Tingyun at all.

"But you are the most special one. Song Tingyun, do you like me?"

Song Tingyun: "..."

Song Tingyun didn't want to answer because the answer was obvious.

The sun is still hot, a gust of wind blows by, and the dapples under the shade of the trees begin to flash, bringing the unique fragrance of water lilies into the air.

Song Tingyun only felt ashamed.

"sorry."

"I don't hate your liking."