It's exciting to run away [Quick Transmigration]

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Tang Feng didn't reply at the beginning. It wasn't until Song Heming was going to sleep at night that he sent a question mark.

Song Heming suddenly regained his energy.

He lay on the bed and sent a voice message to Tang Feng's big baby: "How are you thinking today?"

Tang Feng: How about what?

"It's about our relationship."

This message was sent, but there was no response for a long time. Song Heming clicked into Tang Feng's circle of friends and looked, and found that it was blank. He was stunned.

It didn't seem like this before?

He turned back to the chat interface and gave Tang Feng another emoticon, but this time, the system prompted that the other party was not your friend anymore.

Song Heming couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh.

System: "..." Could the host be stupid?His lover deleted his WeChat, but he can still laugh?

Song Heming sighed: "Tang Feng is too cute."

system:"???"

Song Heming didn't force it, he just closed WeChat and fell asleep.

The next morning, Song Heming, who was in high spirits, went live for a while, then packed up and went out.

—He wants to take the initiative.

Tang Feng's company knew where it was as soon as he inquired about it. Song Heming took a taxi there, but was stopped by the front desk.

Front desk: "Sorry, beauty, you can't come in without an appointment."

Just as Song Heming was about to speak, he caught sight of Tang Feng walking out of the corner of his eye. He said God help me, so he leaned forward and grabbed Tang Feng's arm.

Tang Feng stopped walking.

He turned to look at Song Heming.

Song Heming was half a head shorter than him, looking up at him with a pitiful look.He was still dressed as a woman, and if it wasn't for his voice, he would hardly be recognizable as a man.

When he was not facing Song Heming, Tang Feng could still delete people's WeChat, but when he saw Song Heming, his heart turned into a puddle of water, wishing to soak Song Heming in it, and never let him leave.

This kind of thought came out of nowhere, which made Tang Feng feel particularly terrifying.

He clearly hates homosexuality the most, and this man dressed as a woman in front of him should also make him hate him, but...

He was slightly absent-minded and didn't move for a while.

The people around looked at the two people who were acting intimately with some surprise.

——The cold-faced boss of their company actually found a girlfriend? !However, the girl's appearance is indeed worthy of a boss. It can be said that her appearance is not too much compared with actresses in the entertainment industry.

Song Heming asked with a smile: "Do you miss me?"

Tang Feng said indifferently: "No."

"Why am I so duplicity." Song Heming said, smiling at the front desk next to him.

The front desk nodded stiffly.

Tang Feng went out to run errands. Although he ran into Song Heming by chance, it was impossible for him to give up his affairs because of Song Heming.There were a lot of people in the hall, and Tang Feng didn't want to quarrel with Song Heming, so he walked out the door without saying a word, with a little tail following every step.

It wasn't until he reached the parking lot that there were fewer people, he stopped, frowned and said, "When are you going to stay with me?"

Song Heming lazily said: "You are going to be with me when I follow you."

"Stop dreaming." Tang Feng pulled Song Heming closer.

The young man's delicate face was covered with makeup, but it wasn't too heavy. It could be seen that the foundation was already very good.His big round eyes stared at Tang Feng with a hint of doubt.

Tang Feng gritted his teeth and said, "I only like women, it's impossible to be with men!"

"You can't talk too much." Song Heming chuckled.

Tang Feng really wanted to punch Song Heming, but he couldn't take that hand away, so he could only turn around and get in the car, but soon the co-pilot's door was opened, and Song Heming got into the car together.

He looked at the Maybach and whistled: "This car is not bad, there is a chance to have a shot on it."

Tang Feng: "..."

Tang Feng endured for a while, and finally started the car.

Song Heming was quite well-behaved the rest of the way, and he didn't say much until Tang Feng arrived at the location and hugged a lady after getting off the car.

This woman is Tang Feng's business partner. The two are about the same age, and the woman is also well maintained. It was just an ordinary hug. Tang Feng often does this kind of action, but he is stared at by the burning gaze of the man behind him. When I was there, I felt a little guilty for no reason.

What is he guilty of?

Obviously the person behind him is not his.

Even he is a man who wants to be with him...

He tried his best to ignore the people behind him, and entered the restaurant with the lady in front of him who didn't notice anything wrong.

Song Heming followed Tang Feng, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He never thought that one day he would see his lover with a strange woman again, even if there was a reason this time...

Rubbing his temples, Song Heming stared straight at Tang Feng with a trace of resentment in his eyes.

Not long after, Tang Feng couldn't take it anymore, and passed by Song Heming's table under the pretext of going to the toilet: "She and I are just ordinary friends."

Song Heming asked aggrievedly: "Why are you explaining this to me?"

As soon as this question came out, Tang Feng himself was stunned.

Yes, they can be called hostile relationship now, why did he explain this to Song Heming?

Tang Feng left angrily.

Song Heming rested his chin on his hands, quietly watching Tang Feng's back.

Well, the lover is still different from that scumbag. Although he says he doesn't like it, his body is more honest. He is more willing to believe in such a lover.

Since the lover spent some time and energy chasing him before, it is not unacceptable for him to chase him now.

Song Heming squinted his eyes like a lazy cat.

It wasn't until Tang Feng finished talking about the business and stood up that Song Heming also stood up and followed Tang Feng step by step.

Seeing this, the lady glanced at the two of them in surprise, and said, "Mr. Tang, I'm not an unenlightened person. It's normal for you to bring your girlfriend over to discuss business. Why are you still avoiding me?" ?”

"No..." Tang Feng only opened his head, and seeing Song Heming showing that pitiful look in a blink of an eye, he couldn't say anything else.

He was silent for a while.

He is not a hesitant person. When he realizes that his thoughts are the first to make a change, he has already understood something.

In the end, Tang Feng said: "In the future, I will definitely bring it with me."

Song Heming's eyes lit up.

After bidding farewell to the lady, Tang Feng glanced at Song Heming and said, "I just told her, it is impossible for you to follow in the future."

"Yeah." Song Heming nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

This cute look made Tang Feng feel a little hot, and he almost couldn't help reaching out to touch Song Heming's head again, but in the end he held back.

The two returned to the car.

Tang Feng asked: "Are you still going home?"

Song Heming blinked his eyes: "I have no place to live."

Tang Feng was taken aback: "Where's your previous home?"

Song Heming said: "I was kicked out."

"By whom?"

"Anyway, I was kicked out. If you don't take me in, I can only sleep on the street." Song Heming made nonsense.

Tang Feng looked at Song Heming suspiciously, and Song Heming stared at Tang Feng with big sincere eyes.

Tang Feng was really overwhelmed, and drove into the driveway: "Then you will stay at my house for a few days, and get out as soon as you find a place."

"it is good."

Song Heming agreed with a smile, but how to implement it depends on his mood.

He was brought into the house by Tang Feng, the lights were turned on, he squinted his eyes and looked around, and found that the decorations were all according to his own wishes...

He was slightly surprised, and immediately turned to look at Tang Feng.

Tang Feng: "What?"

Song Heming: "I really want to kiss you right now."

"I'm telling you, don't act recklessly, or you'll get out of here immediately!" Tang Feng was shocked and took several steps back.

Song Heming smiled and didn't mess around.

The relationship between the two of them has only improved a little bit, of course Song Heming will not overdraw in advance.

Tang Feng took Song Heming to the guest room: "This room is often tidied up. There are quilts and sheets in the cabinet. You took them out and spread them yourself." He said, looking at Song Heming, hesitantly said, "The clothes you used before are all Where is it?"

"I put it with a friend of mine. I'll get it tomorrow."

Tang Feng asked: "Then why don't you live with your friend?"

Song Heming: "His family can't accommodate him."

Tang Feng nodded without asking further questions.

Everyone is an adult, and Tang Feng can certainly think of the specific reason. He forcefully suppressed the restlessness in his heart, took one last look at Song Heming, and closed the door with a bang.

Song Heming was taken aback, thinking to himself why Tang Feng looked like he had eaten meth, his complexion was sunny and cloudy for a while.

He didn't care, hummed a song and began to make the bed. He patted the bed and said, "Poor sheets and quilts, Dad can't use you today. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely be lucky."

After finishing speaking, Song Heming hugged the pillow and prepared to knock on Tang Feng's door very naturally.

He was familiar with the road, and originally wanted to knock on the door, but found that Tang Feng didn't close the door at all, and opened it directly with a light touch of his hand.

Song Heming was startled, hesitated for a while, then pushed open the door and walked over.

Tang Feng was taking a bath at this time.

Song Heming could hear the sound of water coming from the bathroom. He stood in this bedroom with his pillow in his arms, his brows slightly frowned.

In the room stood a picture of a woman.

Song Heming didn't touch the photo, but just stared straight at it. On the other side, Tang Feng quickly came out of the shower. When he saw Song Heming, his heart skipped a beat, and he held back and hugged Song Heming in his arms. Without the time to question why Song Heming returned to his room, he blurted out: "That's my mother."

Song Heming turned his head and chuckled, "Oh."