Long Island High School

On a busy Monday, Huang Quan's family members showed up, bringing life to the case in the development zone.Afterwards, several people who implicated Huang Quan were arrested, and He's family letter was also questioned within two days.On the same day, Song Jing was assisting the case at the unit.

At noon, He Wenzhou asked him to meet at a coffee shop near his work place. Song Jing didn't have a long lunch break, so he could only have a quick meal.He Wenzhou has been worried since morning, worried that he didn't get enough sleep, worried that he would be late to go home to change clothes, and worried that he would feel unwell.

Sure enough, when they met, Song Jing turned pale.

He Wenzhou sat with him heartbroken, and asked him, "Are you okay?"

Song Jing frowned: "Not good."

He Wenzhou's heart ached.

Song Jing was exhausted and had a bad face.He Wenzhou had no choice but to put his arm around him, rubbing his waist while coaxing him to take a bite of the cake.

"Why is this noodle so unpalatable?"

He Wenzhou looked at the innocent spaghetti bolognese, and was picked up by his brother with a few chopsticks. He was extremely picky eater.

I can only coax softly: "The pasta is really bad, and this restaurant is also disgusting! Let's eat at another one."

Song Jing crossed back again: "Forget it, I have no strength."

He Wenzhou rolled it for him and fed him mouthful.

"Hey, I'll take you to dinner tonight."

"What's good?"

Song Jing looked at him.

He Wenzhou was stared at by his big eyes, and said hesitantly: "You can eat whatever you want, okay, if you want the moon in the sky, I will pick it off for you too!"

Song Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, comforted by his coaxing.

He Wenzhou tried his best to coax Song Jing in the coffee shop for one afternoon, saying that he would come back in the evening and he would accompany him in the evening.

Song Jing said: "There is Yuxuan at home."

"Then I'll come at nine o'clock and sneak into your room."

Song Jing shook his head, let's go to the hotel.

Song Jing didn't talk about his second uncle that day, and the two had sex again in the hotel that night.

When He Wenzhou saw him, he kept hugging and kissing him. Song Jing, still sore in the waist, pushed him.He Wenzhou hugged him on the bed all the time, reluctant to let him go to the ground, and couldn't leave him for a moment.The two whispered love words for a long time.Song Jing was drowsy, lazy in his arms for a while, enjoying his massage, and he went home before ten o'clock.

The two had been getting along for a few days, and their harmony and sweetness were as sweet as before. Just when Song Jing thought it was going to go on like this, He Wenzhou who was on a business trip and a girl appeared in front of him.

That day he went to the Public Security Bureau to collect materials, and He Wenzhou told him two days ago that he was on a business trip and would be back soon, and kept calling him day by day.Since the last time, He Wenzhou has been devoted to him and needs him so much.I must make long phone calls every day, send messages one after another on WeChat, question him about everything, care about him, and force him to talk about love as if it is not enough...

They flirted on WeChat, and Hongyan sent a letter. He Wenzhou said that he bought a condom and chose his favorite strawberry flavor.

But that morning, he came out of the police station with a girl.The girl was dressed up, wearing delicate makeup, wearing a black dress like Lolita or a dress, holding his arm and talking to him all the way.He was smoking a cigarette, his expression was soft, he stroked the girl's hair and sent her to the car.They didn't seem to see him, and the girl seemed unwilling to get in the car, with her arms around his neck and her whole body hanging on him.He whispered to her at the car door for a while, and the girl kissed him on the cheek with a bang, and finally got in.

He Wenzhou drove from the other side, took a few last puffs of the cigarette, crushed it in the palm of his hand and threw it away.

The black car that he had sat in and seen several times, and was so familiar with him, suddenly started and disappeared.

Song Jing was shivering from the cold.

He Wenzhou, this person who has always played with feelings and played with him once, was deceived by him again!