After the rebirth, I formed a CP with Zhuma

Song Liang was not sure, but he had thought of this possibility since the day he was reborn.

If he can be reborn, maybe others can too.

After eating without taste, Song Liang got up and said he was going back.

Xie Yi sent him to the door and asked, "Otherwise I'll go there too?"

Anyway, he is also the protagonist of this matter, and there were no major problems in the past.

But Song Liang still said: "No, I can solve this matter."

"That's good." Xie Yi raised his hand to ruffle his hair, and finally told me.

"it is good."

After leaving Xie Yi's room, Song Liang deliberately went down from the elevator to the second floor, then walked up the stairs to the first floor, and then went upstairs from the ordinary elevator on the first floor.

Seeing someone standing at the door of his room from a distance, Song Liang straightened his clothes and walked forward.

"Zhang Xiaocheng, what's the matter?" Song Liang patted his shoulder lightly, and Zhang Xiaocheng turned his head in panic, and quickly put the phone in his pocket.

"No, it's all right." Zhang Xiaocheng's face was pale, and he managed to squeeze out a little smile.

Song Liang felt that he was very strange, and asked: "Then why did you come to me...?"

Only then did Zhang Xiaocheng realize that what Song Liang was referring to was what Zhang Xiaocheng said to wait for him.

He hurriedly said: "Brother, I came to you because of a problem in the play. I saw a part of my play yesterday that I didn't quite understand, so I wanted to ask you."

Zhang Xiaocheng touched his pocket, and his face instantly became embarrassed: "Then what... brother, can you lend me your notebook to read? I was in a hurry and forgot to bring it, and it's not easy to say it outside... "

"Then you can go back and get it, it's okay." Song Liang said flatly, "And you have been waiting here for so long, and you didn't notice that you didn't bring your notebook?"

"..." Zhang Xiaocheng didn't expect Song Liang to be so easy to fool, so he had to tell him the truth, "I came here because I got a bigger news and wanted to tell you secretly."

He looked around and said, "We have to hide this from others."

"Why?" Song Liang asked.

After a pause of two seconds, Song Liang added: "Why did you tell me, why are you hiding from others?"

"..."

After a while, Song Liang said again: "About what you said about Xie Yi yesterday, who else did you tell?"

For some reason, Zhang Xiaocheng feels that today's Song Liang is different from the previous one.

As if something is quietly changing.

He was obviously a newcomer who came later than him, but his aura was surging to the point where he was terrified.

Zhang Xiaocheng's voice was much softer: "I, I only told you, and I only told you the news."

"You only told me? Why?" Song Liang noticed the look in Zhang Xiaocheng's eyes, obviously guilty.

Zhang Xiaocheng explained: "It's because I don't have many friends in the black city."

"Then who told you the news?"

"..."

Zhang Xiaocheng glanced at him, but didn't answer: "Let's go in and talk first, it's hard to talk outside."

Song Liang just refused to open the door, as if in a "say it or leave" posture.

If it wasn't for Xie Yi's willingness to hand him the phone yesterday, the two of them would probably still be in a cold war, and recall Xie Yi's expression yesterday.

That obviously meant that he was ready to give up.

Almost.

Just a little bit, the two will repeat the tragedy of the previous life.

Why didn't Song Liang get angry?

Seeing the black air surrounding Song Liang's body, Zhang Xiaocheng subconsciously softened his legs, and there was a bit of pleading in his voice.

"Yes, it's really hard to say outside here, you can only go in, and I will say it when you go in."

Zhang Xiaocheng was scared and strange at the same time, logically, if someone else heard about Xie Yi, he would only be curious or sad, or he wouldn't believe it.

But Song Liang's reaction was different, he was angry.

He was so angry that he wanted to find out who told Zhang Xiaocheng about this.

Zhang Xiaocheng straightened the collar of his coat with his hands while talking. He felt that he would not be able to complete the task today. If Song Liang refused, he had to leave quickly and not be entangled here.

However, in the next second, Song Liang said, "Okay, let's go in and talk."

Zhang Xiaocheng was taken aback for a moment, then watched Song Liang open the door of the room and invite him in.

Song Liang followed Zhang Xiaocheng into the room and closed the door.

Zhang Xiaoben shivered instinctively, turned around hastily, and then was pinned against the wall by Song Liang by the collar.

Facing Zhang Xiaocheng's staring eyes, Song Liang signaled him to shut up with his eyes, then raised his other hand, touched the collar of Zhang Xiaocheng's clothes, and found a bug the size of a mole.

He crushed the bug, without any hesitation.

Zhang Xiaocheng broke out in cold sweat looking at it.

It's not like I haven't experienced this kind of time in my last life. Zhuang Rong's face flashed in Song Liang's mind. , I will be beaten when I go back.

When bad luck meets Zhuang Rong when he is in a bad mood, he will get even more excessive revenge.

Song Liang was all too familiar with that fearful feeling, so he basically understood Zhang Xiaocheng's reaction at the door.

"Now, you can only cooperate with me." Song Liang opened his hand, revealing the broken shell of the bug in his hand, "Otherwise, if you go back, you will definitely be retaliated."

Song Liang's tone was very calm, but Zhang Xiaocheng's body softened from fright, Song Liang let go, and he slid along the wall to the ground.

"Song, Song, Brother Song, you, how do you know?" Zhang Xiaocheng thought that Song Liang had discovered what he had done recently, and all the snot and tears came out the moment he opened his mouth.

Song Liang looked so happy, went to the guest's table, picked up a pack of toilet paper, and threw it directly in front of Zhang Xiaocheng: "Wipe it up and talk to me."

"..."

Zhang Xiaocheng's current state is that of a quail who got into trouble and was found, completely listening to Song Liang and doing whatever he asked him to do.

After someone wiped it clean, Song Liang sat on the sofa and pointed to the opposite position for Zhang Xiaocheng to come over.

Zhang Xiaocheng sat down.

"Tell me, who ordered you?" Song Liang cut to the chase, not wanting to talk nonsense with him.

Zhang Xiaocheng: "I...I..."

"Get out if you don't say anything." Song Liang's face became more and more irritable.

Zhang Xiaocheng had no choice but to say: "I, I didn't want to do this, but Zhuang Rong's family is too powerful, I, I have no choice but to do it."

He was crying again when he spoke, as if there was a West Lake in his body. Before that, Song Liang never thought about how a man could cry so much.

He was not surprised that the person behind it was Zhuang Rong.

After all, this is a trick he used in his previous life.

Song Liang rolled his eyelids: "Please explain the matter carefully."

"He, he came down from the mountains, and after knowing that I was a substitute, he took advantage of my absence and suppressed my family's company. When I came back, I learned from my dad that they signed a contract with Zhuang Rong... ..."

Zhang Xiaocheng said cautiously: "Zhuang Rong said, all you need to do is pass on what he said to your ears, and keep an eye on your movements all the time, and tell him every move you make."

After speaking, he secretly glanced at Song Liang again.

Song Liang had no expression on his face, as if he was listening to other people's affairs, and asked after a while: "Then why did you come here today?"

"Just, didn't I tell you about brother Xie's phone yesterday? Zhuang Rong let me see your reaction."

Song Liang frowned: "How did Zhuang Rong know about the phone?"

"Well, I don't know about that." Zhang Xiaocheng said angrily, "I don't think Zhuang Rong has the ability to get close to brother Xie, so I always thought it was a rumor."

"..." Song Liang said, "It's fake."

"..." Zhang Xiaocheng was stunned for a moment, "How do you know?"

"I live in the same room as Xie Yi, of course I know." Song Liang said lightly, "How do you plan to explain to him when you go back?"

Zhang Xiaocheng had a bitter face, sat on the sofa and thought for a long time, and then said: "I just said... I just said that the bug accidentally fell out of the neckline, and I stepped on the bug to prevent you from finding out. When I go back, I just say You don't want to talk about brother Xie's affairs, and drive me away after listening to me talking nonsense?"

Song Liang heard nothing wrong, nodded: "You can go."

Zhang Xiaocheng just got up, and sat down again when he thought of something.

Song Liang was about to go back to rest, when he saw him turn back, he was a little dissatisfied and said, "What else is there?"

"That's it..." Zhang Xiaocheng asked in a low voice, "Then what should you do?"

They are all newcomers with no background, Zhang Xiaocheng's family is fine, he is also a small Internet celebrity, Zhuang Rong will not be hard on him.

But Song Liang is different. Song Liang's family background is vague, and he offended Zhuang Rong. He spent so much effort to go around such a big circle just to monitor Song Liang, and he will definitely not have a good life after that.

Zhang Xiaocheng suggested with a trembling voice: "Otherwise... find Brother Xie?"

Song Liang glanced at him: "It's none of your business, you can go back."

Zhang Xiaocheng had no choice but to get up and leave.

As soon as the people left, it seemed that the time had been pinpointed, and Xie Yi's call came in.

"Xie Yi." Song Liang asked as he walked towards the bedroom, "Why are you calling?"

"Is he gone?"

Song Liang glanced at the door, walked up and locked the door after thinking about it again and again, Mencius Liang will not come back when he goes home today.

Then he said, "Well, let's go."

Xie Yi hung up the phone.

Then came a video invitation.

Song Liang: "..."

He lowered his eyelids, knowing that there was no one in the room, he searched carefully and made sure that there was not even a mouse, and then pressed the switch.

After the phone rang for a long time, Xie Yi's face finally appeared on the screen.

Some resentment: "Why did you pick it up now?"

"I'm going to lock the door." Song Liang explained, "We still have to see if Meng Ziliang sneaks back."

Mencius Liang Xieyi knew each other. He was a very interesting kid. The two had worked together before and would say hello when they met.

Xie Yi sat at the desk and put his phone on the stand: "What did Zhang Xiaocheng say to you?"

"It is said that Zhuang Rong instructed him to do this." Song Liang briefly summarized the conversation just now, "Zhuang Rong still doesn't give up."

"That's okay." Xie Yi moved the mouse, as if he saw something, smiled slightly, "He will give up."

After a pause, Song Liang said, "This is not what I care about."

"what is that?"

Song Liang was silent for a few seconds, and couldn't help but ask, "Why does he know about your cell phone?"