The soil wetted by the rain was sticky. Song Wang crouched on the ground holding the newly bought shovel from the hardware store, and fell into deep thought as he stared at the radish pits one after another in the back garden.

The huge back garden was dug up by Song Wang and was full of pits, which had to be filled before Ye Linghan came back.

There is a lot of rain in early spring, and it is even more drizzle around Qingming, often for several days in a row.

Spring rain is as expensive as oil is for people, and people who are engaged in farming naturally love spring rain.But if ordinary citizens living in the city catch up with the rainy season of continuous cloudiness, they will naturally have unspeakable troubles.

Among the ordinary citizens is the mediocre Mr. Song Wang.

This matter dates back to the offline event more than ten days ago.Song Wang casually tricked Chen Yile, but he didn't expect an unexpected harvest. She was really Song Wang's half-sister.

Ordinary people would subconsciously wonder who Director Yu was when they heard Song Wang's words at that time, "Look, Director Yu." After all, it is impossible for anyone to know a director from another world.But Chen Yile's first reaction was to deny it.As soon as the words are spoken, they are tacit.

Chen Yile didn't deny it, he didn't bother to pretend, and called him "Brother" in a low voice.

Song Wangding looked at her, smiled after a while and said, "Your script is amazing. Could it be that everyone in the crew who read your script will come in?"

Chen Yile was taken aback by this statement, his expression of ease froze on his face, and he asked, "What, what script?"

"Just, the script you gave me that day..." Seeing her like this, Song Wang's tone became a little uncertain.

"You mean...you read the script, and then traveled into the script?" Chen Yile looked at Song Wang, pretending to have a serious expression, but the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably, and she said, "I want to tell you something. Can you Don't be too surprised."

"What?" Song Wang was too familiar with her trouble-making expression, and suddenly had a very bad premonition.

Chen Yile cleared his throat and said, "This is not a script."

"This is a fan art. It is better than the original fan art of Song Wang and Lin Fengmian."

"It should be that I stayed up all night and got dizzy. I took the wrong book and gave you the fanfic as a script."

"I didn't expect that you didn't follow the original plot line when you crossed over, and instead got together with Ye Linghan. When we met for the first time, I felt something was wrong between you two. President Ye would actually drive to pick you up one day."

"Brother, you're really hiding something! The widow turned over! It's a big shot." Chen Yile tiptoed and patted Song Wang's shoulder and sighed.

Chen Yile spoke out sentence by sentence, and each sentence refreshed Song Wang's understanding of the world in the past few months.Until the end, he reacted and immediately denied: "We are not together."

"Huh?" Chen Yile asked puzzled.

Song Wang coughed, his eyes drifted, and he said, "I'm not with the nightclub, it's a contractual relationship."

Seeing that Chen Yile didn't believe it, he immediately raised his hand and said, "And I'm a straight man."

Chen Yile rolled his eyes and couldn't believe it anymore, he sneered and said, "You can put it down brother, if you are a straight man, why haven't you had a girlfriend in 30 years?"

Song Wang refused to accept it and said, "It's not that you don't have a boyfriend either."

"Because I'm not straight." Chen Yile spread his hands, looked at him innocently, and nodded very hard after he finished speaking, as if he wanted to reaffirm it.

"Uh..." Song Wang was momentarily at a loss for words, and said, "Then, then I'm straight."

Chen Yile smiled, shook his head and looked at him meaningfully, and said, "You say yes. Brother, I don't understand. Why do you always believe that you are a straight man?"

"Because... I don't like men." It was too abrupt for Song Wang to stand and chat with Chen Yile. He dragged a chair from the side and sat down. He was questioned repeatedly, and the originally affirmative answer became somewhat uncertain.

Seeing him like this, Chen Yile made no sense to press him any further. He sighed, and said to himself, "I used to think I was straight. It's just that everything is not absolute, such bloody and outrageous things as wearing a book. can happen.”

Song Wang stopped arguing and started another topic.

Later, we went to see a movie together, and when the movie ended, the rain started to get heavy, and we didn't want to stop.Not everyone came here by car, and the subway was out of service at this time.Moreover, after the heavy rain, there was a little water on the ground. I have to say that supercars are not suitable for this kind of road conditions.

Chen Yile glanced at the road outside, rubbed his forehead, gritted his teeth at Song Wang, and said, "Sister Su Xun doesn't like to go out in a sports car for a reason, this thing is troublesome. Brother, wait a minute, I'll make a call .You also ask your nightclub if you can stay outside for one night.”

Song Wang saw that Chen Yile was wearing the skin of a cute girl, gradually revealing the nature of a irascible little girl, and nodded with a suppressed smile, "Yeah."

Song Wang saw that she was holding the phone, and found a corner, dancing and gesticulating something while talking on the phone.It was too far away, Song Wang couldn't hear clearly, he could only see the unstoppable smile on the little girl's face.

He looked at the number in the phone contacts, hesitated, and broadcast it.

After two beeps, the phone was connected, and Song Wang hadn't spoken for a long time. Song Wang was a little nervous, and his vocal cords inevitably became a little tight: "Hello? Nightclub, are you busy?"

"No." Ye Linghan waved his hand, indicating that Zheng Di's report could be paused for a while, then waved her hand to let her go out, then cleared his throat, and asked, "What's wrong? Suddenly remembered to call me? "

When waiting for him to go home for several days, the young man had already got into bed early and fell asleep.Huddled into a ball, with his face buried in his arms and covered tightly by the quilt, Ye Linghan didn't even have a goodnight kiss every day.It's somewhat depressing.

Obviously already married, Song Wang is his legal partner by name, and he can't even kiss him.

Although the lamp in the living room will be reserved for him, his own pillow and quilt will be laid evenly beside Song Wang.But Ye Linghan felt aggrieved for no reason.

Today, the young man suddenly called him, and Ye Linghan was fine, so that his gloomy mood for many days suddenly became clear, and he felt bright even on a cloudy and rainy day without the sun.But the young man should be punished for not taking the initiative to talk to him for so many days.

Ye Linghan restrained his smile, obviously he saw the incoming call immediately, but he insisted on waiting for the second ringtone before answering the phone.

Just punish him and answer the phone later.

Song Wang briefly introduced the situation, explained his current situation, and then said, "I want to stay outside for one night."

Ye Linghan didn't say anything for a while, but asked after a while: "You yourself?"

"Not alone, with Chen Yile." Song Wang said.

Ye Linghan suddenly became vigilant and asked, "Just you two?! I'll pick you up. Wait obediently."

Song Wang said quickly: "No nightclub. We sleep separately, not in the same room. Nightclub, please don't come here, it's too troublesome."

"No trouble. Wait obediently." Ye Linghan said, picked up the coat on the back of the chair, and walked out. When passing by Zheng Di, he signaled that she had something to call him, and then he greeted the driver and went straight to the parking lot. .Finally, he said to the phone: "You are outside...I am worried."

Ye Linghan insisted on coming over, but Song Wang couldn't hold him back, so he had no choice but to come down, and then said "See you later." Then hung up the phone.

Looking through the window, the rain is actually getting bigger and bigger.Before Chen Yile finished the call, Song Wangbai was bored and swiped the short video.

"Brother." After a while, Chen Yile hung up the phone, and cautiously approached, with a flattering face, and said, "I just contacted the person in charge of the event, and he booked rooms for everyone upstairs. Meal expenses are officially reimbursed, so I won’t accompany you, Sister Su Xun is coming to pick me up.”

After finishing speaking, Chen Yile smiled a little embarrassedly.After all, it was agreed to stay outside together, so it is somewhat inappropriate for her to slip away first.But Su Xun took the initiative to pick her up, and it was the kind of pick-up that went directly to Su Xun's house without going back to school.This condition is too tempting.

Chen Yile couldn't refuse at all.

Song Wang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's just right. The nightclub said he was coming to pick me up. I didn't worry about you being alone. Now it's just right."

After saying this, he saw Chen Yile's strange expression, his five sense organs were all tangled together, and he nodded with an "ang" sound.

Little did he know that the little girl was complaining about him in her heart: so she swears that she is straight?That's it?When will her brother be able to recognize himself?

Su Xun came first, and Chen Yile made sure that Song Wang was picked up before following Miss Su at ease.

Song Wang followed Ye Linghan's instructions to the underground parking lot, and saw the license plate number that the nightclub said from a distance.

Blankets are ready in the car.

As soon as Song Wang got into the car, he saw Ye Linghan leaning against the back of the chair with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, he walked to his side lightly, pulled the blanket and put it on Ye Linghan's lap.

"It's prepared for you." Ye Linghan suddenly opened his eyes, and said while holding Song Wang's wrist and pushing it back.

"Oh. Thank you Nightclub." Song Wang said dully, the atmosphere in the car was a little awkward.

Ye Linghan signaled the driver to leave, seeing Song Wang's appearance, he asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Not yet." Song Wang smiled.Sure enough, the question of "had eaten" is a universal greeting here, from an 80-year-old grandmother to a child who is babbling, and even Ye Linghan, the president of the dignified Yeshi Group, can say this greeting Alleviate embarrassment.

Ye Linghan nodded, and said, "I haven't either. Auntie should have prepared dinner. Let's go back and eat together."

Song Wang nodded.

Ye Linghan stopped talking and closed his eyes again, Song Wang also leaned his head on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

It was too quiet in the carriage, and the temperature of the air conditioner was just right. Song Wang just leaned back with his eyes closed at first, but he didn't know when he really fell asleep later.

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