Xiaobaihua is not pretending anymore!

If Xu Ning hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have been unable to connect the man who bought five yuan milk tea with his uncle, but this was not his focus.

The focus of his attention was why the wild man who snatched away Song Zui was his brother-in-law, and something suddenly came to Xu Ning's mind.

At that time, he and Song Zui broke up not long ago and felt uncomfortable. He didn't know if he liked it, but his uncle who had always been indifferent told him that he was just not used to it.

Out of trust in his brother-in-law, he purposely refused to contact Song Zui, but his brother-in-law secretly snatched the person his nephew liked. Did he pick up this nephew?

Xu Ning's eyes were full of grievances.

Song Zui looked at Xu Ning, who was in a daze. It was not enough to look for trouble with a delicate body that could easily be knocked down. He actually wanted to attack A Ting, and he was ready to fight back.

Unexpectedly, Xu Ning, who was arrogant just now, was as cowardly as a chicken, and respectfully shouted to the people behind the young man: "Hello, uncle."

Song Zui:? ? ? ? ?who is your name uncle

Who doesn't know that Xu Ning's uncle is the powerful He Shanting, this kind of person is only suitable for living in the sky, how could he come here.

He turned his head and looked behind him, there was no one except Ating who was holding milk tea in his hand, maybe Ating was He Shanting.

He thought this idea was too ridiculous, would a male model who went overseas be a big shot?But it just explained why Ating was surrounded by people in the He family, and why Sun Yu behaved like a grandson when he saw them that night.

He Shanting glanced at Xu Ning coldly.

Sensing the threatening gaze, Xu Ning didn't have time to be wronged, and immediately ran away without a trace, wiping his tears of grievance tenaciously while running.

Song Zui ignored Xu Ning who fled in a hurry, squeezed the hands under his sleeves, stared at the man and asked, "Aren't you He Shanting?"

As long as the other party says that he doesn't believe it, he will try his best to save money and buy a small house near the school. The two of them live in their own house, and the roses are planted everywhere outside the house. good looking.

However, the other party did not say a word.

Song Zui's remaining hope was gone, and solid anger welled up in his heart: "Is it so fun to lie to me?"

After he arrived in the Shanghai stock market, he seldom got angry. On the one hand, getting angry couldn't solve any problems, and on the other hand, there was no need to talk if he could do it.

But he couldn't help venting his anger, what was he in He Shanting's eyes?He was probably a fool who was played around. The gifts he worked hard to buy were rubbish in the eyes of the other party. After playing enough, he left without delay. He foolishly searched for a person named Ating all over the world.

He frankly told the other party about his embarrassing past, it was like cutting open his bloody heart. At that time, He Shanting must have been laughing at someone being so embarrassing because of money.

He has stayed by Xu Ning's side for three years, he knows too well how arrogant the so-called "Pride of Heaven" is, and cannot empathize with poverty, He Shanting should be grateful if he is willing to lie to him.

The air has been silent for a long time, which is a mistake that should not have been made by the calm and self-sufficient He Shanting, but he was disturbed when he looked at the indifferent young man.

It took a long time for He Shanting to speak: "I'm sorry."

"I didn't mean to lie to you." His tone was serious, "I heard you call at the bar saying that you didn't want to get in touch with people Xu Ning was associated with, so you didn't deny it when you thought I was a male model, but later it was not for fun but because I was afraid that you would not want me."

If Xu Ning was still here, he would definitely be surprised. His proud uncle would bow his head and apologize.

However, Song Zui couldn't tell which of the other's words was true and which was false, would He Shanting be afraid?He didn't feel that he had such a status.

There may be some sincerity in getting along, but how much sincerity can there be based on deception?

He lowered his head and sniffed, not wanting to look like he lost his composure. Although he had nothing to lose in front of the other party, he still wanted to save the last bit of face.

The other party's hand fell on his hair, as if aware of his emotions and said sorry again, he pushed it away without thinking: "Don't touch me!"

There was a crowd at the gate of Shanghai University, and two or three classmates greeted him. He didn't want to make it too ugly, so he turned and left indifferently.

"You go."

He thought that the other party would understand what he meant, but He Shanting followed him to the door, and even prepared to enter the door as usual, he suppressed the anger and threats in his heart.

"You hit me again."

Song Zuiyang raised his fist, he made a gesture to hit someone but the other party stared at him and let him hit him: "You hit it."

That tone was as lazy as if he was leaning on the bed and said, "Come and kiss me." His fists couldn't help making a crackling sound, and he suddenly wanted to punch me for real.

Song Zui did the same.

The hand he swung up was only a few feet away from that face, and he almost hit the face. He could clearly see himself in those blue pupils, but the other party never dodged.

Song Zui withdrew his hand at the last second, feeling that he was being eaten to death. The moment he withdrew his hand, his body was exhausted, and he couldn't lift his body up and down.

Quite boring.

Wouldn't it be good to have this time to study? He has already wasted enough time on He Shanting, and he doesn't want to waste any more, and he has no capital to waste. Anyway, he is used to it by himself.

Even the anger in his heart disappeared. The anger was to express to the other party that he was angry, and he still cared after all.

After figuring it out, Song Zui's voice was unusually calm, and he tried to calmly talk about breaking up: "Mr. He, I'm just a poor student who lives on a scholarship, and I can't compare to you, who has a prominent background."

He felt that his words were quite gentle, and at least he saved face for He Shanting, and he didn't blatantly say that the liar pretending to be poor should go away, and he didn't feel the yin and yang in his words at all.

He only caught a glimpse of the darkness in the man's eyes when he heard Mr. He's name, he paused for a moment and continued to speak.

Let's break up, he hasn't said the words yet, He Shanting seemed to know what he would say, he lowered his eyes and said, "So calm down for a while."

Although there was a difference in the breakup that Song Zui wanted, at least there was no need to see each other during this period of time, so it would not be too late to calm down and break up.

"Row."

Song Zui happily agreed.

He had settled it so properly since then, but when he turned around and entered the house and was about to close the door, the other party pressed the door firmly with his hand, as if he didn't want him to leave in front of him.

Song Zui couldn't figure out what He Shanting was thinking, and said that it was the other party who calmed down for a while, and it was also the other party who refused to let him go, which would give him the illusion that the other party really liked him.

He pushed the other person's fingers away a little bit before closing the door. He should have breathed a sigh of relief, but when he closed the door, he saw the intense injury in the other person's eyes, like a beautiful big cat being kicked out of the door. guilt.

What is he to feel guilty about?It's not him who pretends to be poor, eats, drinks and cheats, and he is merciful if he doesn't beat anyone.

Song Zui suppressed his thoughts and locked the door, planning to ask someone to change the lock tomorrow. After closing the door, he felt relieved and went to the water dispenser to fetch water.

He looked at the blue and white plastic cups next to the water dispenser, which were prizes from the sports meeting. He stared at the cups for a long time and didn't want to drink water.

He decided to go to the desk to read a book, and before he sat down, he saw the accounting book he bought for the other party. There were brightly colored magazines on the sofa, and he realized that the room was full of traces of another person.

Even Song Tiantian meowed towards the door at his feet, as if asking why you were the only one coming back, he picked up the kitten and rubbed it on his face.

"He's not coming back."

Song Zui put down Song Tiantian who was still meowing, carefully packed He Shanting's things, and threw them out of the yard in a parabola.

After throwing away for a long time, he lowered his eyes and went upstairs, but when he passed by the window, he saw He Shanting picked up his luggage and stood persistently by the door, such a tall person looked pitiful.

Song Zui wasn't sure if he was going too far, shutting the other party out with nowhere to go, two villains in different clothes arguing in his mind.

The little man in white tugged at him and said in a soft voice, why did he drive him out of the house with his luggage that day? Ah Ting was so pitiful that he couldn't even find a place to live.

But then a villain in black sneered and asked Poor why, didn't he know how to find a place to live?What a pitiful thing to pretend by the door.

Song Zui's mind immediately cleared up. Why was he worried that He Shanting had no place to live? This person has countless high-end hotels under his name, and he looked at his [-]-square-meter house and was silent.

Damn it.