Boss, your character is broken

Cheng Heng finally stopped Lao Xie's desire to continue talking, and after taking Song Xu and the others to finish lunch, Cheng Heng sent Song Xu to the car.

"I'm leaving." Song Xu lay on the car window and looked at Cheng Heng.

"Take care of yourself." Cheng Heng stood outside the car and looked at Song Xu, "I will go to Dongyuan to find you in a few days."

"Okay." Song Xu responded.

The two seemed to have something to say, but in fact they had already said everything. They looked at each other and didn't speak for a long time.

It wasn't until the car was about to drive that Cheng Heng said: "Pay attention to your body, don't stay up late, and don't worry me."

Song Xu's ears turned red, he lowered his head and let out a soft "um".

Cheng Heng looked at the bus that had gone away with complicated emotions in his eyes.

"Are you not willing?" Old Xie who was beside him asked.

"Yes, I'm reluctant." Cheng Heng sighed, "I always feel that I can't do without him more and more."

On the bus, Ling Yu, who had witnessed the whole process, let out a "tsk": "You two are just saying goodbye, why did it look like a farewell? If I wasn't your childhood friend, I would have believed in you since I was a child. Your path is straight, otherwise I would have evidence to doubt whether you like others to learn from God."

Ling Yu thought that Song Xu would retort, but he didn't expect Song Xu to sit there quietly, looking like he was playing with his mobile phone, but in fact his heart didn't know where he flew.

"I like it." Just listen to Song Xu reply.

"What... what?" Ling Yu's brain finally collapsed due to overwhelmed, "Do you really like people to learn from gods?"

"Ah."

"Does that person like you?" Ling Yu asked tremblingly, and then added, "The Xueshen looks like a person who cuts off love and never loves. You are sure that with your looks, you can be in love with me." Among his many suitors?"

"Pretty?" Song Xu gritted his teeth, "Do you think I'm not good-looking?"

"It's not impossible, it's just too... well, handsome." Ling Yu abruptly changed the "dominant" in his mouth to prevent Song Xu from being unhappy, "Xiao Xu, you have the character of a child with this punch , I don’t have the desire to be protected at all, if I like boys, I will definitely like the kind who look cute and cute, just looking at them makes me want to protect.”

Song Xu was told by Ling Yu that he was autistic, and even had doubts about his personality over the years: "I'm really not Cheng Heng's favorite model?"

"At least it's not the style I like, but I don't mind being my son." Ling Yu said.

"Furthermore, I will let your blood splatter three feet!"

"Look! That's why I don't like your style, it's life-threatening at any time!" Ling Yu yelled.

Song Xu put down his threatening fist, he looked at the scenery outside the window and began to lament the ups and downs on his emotional road.

"Don't give up so early, at least ask people what type they like." Ling Yu comforted.

Song Xu's heart was even more blocked when he heard it: "He has a little girlfriend who never talks about it in his heart."

"Then you're cold, you're so straight." Ling Yu commented simply and rudely.

Song Xu was worried for four or five days as soon as he became sad. Every day, he wanted to ask Cheng Heng about his feelings. He wanted to call Cheng Heng and talk to Cheng Heng, but he also cared about Cheng Heng's little girlfriend who had never met, so this phone call Song Xu dragged it on for a whole week, until Cheng Heng called him a week later, saying that he had arrived in Dongyuan District, and Song Xu realized that Cheng Heng had indeed said that he would come here for a few days before.

"Why do you seem to have something on your mind?" Cheng Heng put his phone back in his pocket and looked at Song Xu when he saw Song Xu coming.

Song Xu raised his head and opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.

What's on your mind is you!

It's a pity that Song Xu didn't dare to say this sentence, he said with a sloppy eye, "It's nothing."

When the two arrived at No. [-] Middle School, they found that the gate of No. [-] Middle School was locked because of the summer vacation. Song Xu was worried: "We can't even get through the gate, so what else can we do to investigate."

Cheng Heng left the gate sideways, and rubbed Song Xu's head as he passed by Song Xu's side: "There is a way."

"Is there any other way?" Song Xu rubbed his hair absently, and the place Cheng Heng touched was hot.

"follow me."

Cheng Heng took Song Xu around the thirteenth middle school, and finally stopped at a low wall: "I guessed right, even if it is a key middle school, there will always be a place to turn. "

Song Xu looked at the wall with many footprints in front of him, he was silent, he suddenly felt that he was not very qualified to be a school bully, and he didn't even know the corner of the corner where he skipped classes.

Just as he was thinking, Cheng Heng lifted his foot and turned over to the wall. He stood on top of him, looked at Song Xu, and stretched out his hand to Song Xu: "Come up."

Song Xu suddenly became magical. What did he see? The first grader in the second middle school, the provincial three-good student, the future star is taking the lead in overcoming the wall, and the overcoming is very smooth.

"I can come up by myself." Song Xu avoided Cheng Heng's hand, rolled over with a run-up and stood side by side with Cheng Heng.

"Kids are amazing." Cheng Heng commented.

"Then..." Before the word "yes" was finished, Song Xu thought of Ling Yu's evaluation of him before - your character of punching a child is not attractive at first glance.

Song Xuchui's hand tightened tightly, Cheng Heng had already jumped down, and he saw Song Xu still standing on the wall in a daze: "What's wrong?"

Song Xu gritted his teeth, and he said, "Cheng Heng, I'm afraid."

Cheng Heng: "..."

Song Xu: "I'm a little dizzy."

Song Xu's acting skills are not good, let's not say that he said such a sentence with a frank and fearless face, just from the fact that he ran up and jumped onto the wall in front of him, he should know that he has too much acting.

Although Cheng Heng didn't know what Song Xu was thinking, but since his child said he was afraid, what else could he do? Of course he was spoiled.

"Don't be afraid, I'll catch you." Cheng Heng stood below and said such a sentence.

Song Xu thought about it: "You catch me and don't let me go."

"Okay." Cheng Heng replied.

Song Xu jumped down from the wall, and fell into Cheng Heng's arms in a blink of an eye. Due to the impact of force, Cheng Heng took a few steps back. Song Xu was still tightly buried in Cheng Heng's arms without looking up or breaking away. And it was even more impossible for Cheng Heng to let go. The two just stopped for a long time with their own thoughts, until Song Xu said, "Let's go."

Cheng Heng let go of the hand holding Song Xu, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

Almost at the moment when Cheng Heng fell into Cheng Heng's arms and hugged Cheng Heng, Song Xu confirmed his feelings for Cheng Heng - he liked Cheng Heng.

"Where is the incident?" Cheng Heng asked, breaking Song Xu's contemplation.

"I'll take you."

Song Xu led Cheng Heng to the fifth floor of the third grade teaching building. He pointed to a deserted classroom around the corner, with disgust in his eyes: "That's right there."

Cheng Heng walked forward, and the place where the classroom was originally was emptied, and there were some broken desks, chairs and useless things piled up inside, just like a warehouse. Since it is a warehouse for sundries, the school is even more It is impossible to spend money to install a camera inside.

"He has always acted cautiously, and this place was also chosen by him." Song Xu felt ashamed.

"No matter how perfect a crime is, there will always be omissions, not to mention that this is not a perfect crime at all." Cheng Heng turned around with his pockets in his hands and leaned against the railing of the corridor.

Not far away, a faintly glowing object made Cheng Heng pause.

"I seem to have found evidence." Only Cheng Heng said.

"What?" Song Xu didn't respond.

"You can see that the teaching building of the third grade of junior high school looks like a quadrangle. However, if there is no surveillance camera here, it can't be photographed, it doesn't mean it can't be photographed by other surveillance cameras." Cheng Heng said.

"What do you mean?" Song Xu slightly noticed it.

I saw Cheng Heng pointing to the opposite corner of the abandoned classroom they were in. There was another classroom over there, and there was a camera installed at the stairs next to that classroom, and the camera was facing them right now. side.

Song Xu's heart couldn't help beating fast, he felt that he saw hope.

Cheng Heng took a photo with the camera and sent it to Qi Hexu, who was the computer expert Cheng Heng knew.

-héng: [picture]

-héng: Is Hexu there?Help me, I seem to have found a camera that can capture that person.

-X: Are you sure?Where?

-héng: At the opposite corner of the abandoned classroom, there is a camera facing here.

-X: OK, I'll check it out, but it's been too long, I guess I won't be able to find it until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

-héng: It’s okay, you’ve worked hard, I’ll treat you to dinner when I’m free.

"Can you find it?" Song Xu asked beside him.

Cheng Heng conveyed Qi Hexu's words to Song Xu, and Song Xu also said that he was not afraid of waiting, as long as he could bring that person to justice.

Song Xu looked up at the sky, it was already afternoon when Cheng Heng came over, and it was getting dark by the time he was busy with this work.

"It's already afternoon, let's have something to eat, I finally came to Dongyuan, I'll take you to have fun." Song Xu said.

He only thought so, but he forgot that Cheng Heng studied in No. [-] Middle School, how could he not have played in Dongyuan District, but Cheng Heng followed Song Xu's intention and replied: "Okay."

The two went to have a meal, and Song Xu found out that it was already dark after he was full of wine and food. The last bus from Dongyuan to Xitai is at [-] pm, and Cheng Heng has no car to go home.

"Cheng Heng, what are you going to do when you go home?" Song Xu felt awkward, "It's all my fault for dragging you to eat."

Cheng Heng didn't care, he replied to Song Xu: "It's okay, I'll find a hotel to sleep for another night then."

"Since we have time, why don't we think about where we go to play at night, how about watching a movie?" Cheng Heng asked Song Xu.