Difficult to return

Within two days, Song Shuhua did receive the money from Xiaofeng, and paid off all the money he had borrowed in one go.While he was happy, he was also a little puzzled.After calling, Xiaofeng asked him to put it away with a smile as usual, and joked that the interest would be treated to something delicious after the next performance.

Song Shuhua turned to send a message to that person.

[My friend returned all the money to me. 】

[Does it mean that he really regards me as his friend, not just for borrowing money? 】

【But I also feel a little strange that such a large amount of money is suddenly withdrawn. I said that the money can be repaid slowly. Why is he more anxious than me. 】

He sent three messages in one breath, staring at the other person's profile picture, the heat gradually crept up his face.

The profile picture of the other party is the default profile picture of the system, and the online name is "Mitu". The birthday and other required information are all randomly selected. There is no trace of personal information, but it fits the image of a middle-aged man with a successful career. ——I don’t have much time and energy to spend on the virtual network.I'm afraid even this account was registered to add his friends.

He anxiously waited for the other party's reply, rather than wanting him to help analyze Xiaofeng's strange behavior, it would be better to say that he just wanted to find an excuse to talk to the other party.

Recently, the frequency of the other party taking the initiative to find him has become lower. Song Shuhua always takes the initiative, and sometimes there is a little resentment and grievance.However, as long as the other party replied, all the unhappiness disappeared.

Although the other party is not proactive, the reply is always timely.

[Based on your previous description of him, it is a bit strange. 】

[But one possibility is to let you relax your vigilance, so that I will borrow more money from you next time, and pay attention to yourself. 】

Song Shuhua bit his lip and typed quickly.

【I don't think that's the case. It might be that he has other secrets. Next time I go to QUEEN, I'll ask him again. 】

[Why do you always think of people so badly?Are there no good people in your world? 】

Reply over there——

【Because I think of people badly, there are only good people in my world. 】

Song Shuhua blinked, suddenly felt that his words made sense, but he was not convinced.

【You have no friends, right? 】

[I'm not mocking you, I'm just talking about my feeling, it's hard to make friends with people like you. 】

The other party replied——

[Not everyone needs friends.Besides, maintaining friendship also takes time and energy, and I don't have that much free time and energy. 】

Yes, the other party should be the kind of busy person, Song Shuhua decided to forgive him for not taking the initiative to come to him.

【Are you chatting with me when you have nothing to do all day long? 】

The other side didn't reply for a while, and then said after a while——

[I don't just chat with you all day when I have nothing to do, I'm listening to the work report right now. 】

[Then did I disturb you? 】

【It's ok. 】

He said it's okay, does that mean he is special to him?Song Shuhua's heart was like a balloon, soaring lightly, his joy expanded, his desire became strong, he needed more nice words from the other party.

【You're not saying you don't have the time and energy to maintain friendships. 】

It took a while to say——

[You are different. 】

Yes, he is special.At this moment, Song Shuhua's heart was beating wildly, and he suddenly wanted to ask him out to meet him.

He even thought that if the other party didn't like women, nor his image on stage, then he wouldn't be too disappointed when he saw himself dressed up by a man in his life.Would he like the man himself, someone completely different from Tita?

What if he likes it, what if he is the same as himself, they are in love...

But this momentary joy exploded like fireworks, only to be reduced to embers in the blink of an eye.

Even if they are in love, so what, he is married and he has a husband.He couldn't have an affair with someone under his husband's nose, and he couldn't handle it psychologically. Guilt and shame would overwhelm him.He didn't even dare to act. If he was discovered, he didn't think he could bear such consequences.

The lightly rising balloon always hits the ceiling of reality very quickly, and then falls heavily to the ground.

Just because of this, placing his feelings on an illusory shadow is already the most outrageous thing he has ever done in his life.The cross-dressing show is only related to himself, and this matter is related to her husband and the Song family.

He knew he was wrong, the joy of betrayal, once turned over, was always the background of pain, even after the short chat ended, he was struggling and ashamed every minute.

Perhaps it is precisely because life is always so bitter, a little bit of sweetness makes him fall infinitely, unable to extricate himself.

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At noon that day, Song Shuhua received a call from QUEEN's business manager, asking him if he could temporarily add a performance.

He asked what was going on, and the business manager said that he didn't know, it was the stage director who asked to make the call, it was urgent, and asked to confirm it as soon as possible.Song Shuhua thought for a while, and it happened that her husband said he would not come back at night, so he agreed.

When he went to QUEEN at night, he found out that he was asked to add the show temporarily because Xiaofeng, who was scheduled to perform, was absent for no reason.

It is said that Xiaofeng begged his grandpa to sue his grandma and asked the stage director to arrange a few more performances for him.After grinding the director to no avail, he was finally selected, but the person suddenly disappeared without a trace.

I couldn't get in touch with him the day before, and I still can't get in touch today.Several programs were temporarily changed, and the backstage was in chaos. The director and other actors were so angry that they scolded Lin Yufeng for being an unreliable bastard.

Only Song Shuhua felt that something was wrong. Before Xiaofeng would insist on going on stage even when he was injured, how could he not come for no reason.He called, but as the director said, he couldn't get through at all, which made him a little worried.

After the performance, he asked around in the background, but no one knew Xiaofeng's home address and his boyfriend's phone number.In their kind of work, everyone tends to hide their identities in daily life and will not share them with others.Finally, Song Shuhua found Zhou Yao and got his emergency contact number.

The phone connected, it was a young man's voice.

Song Shuhua asked him what happened to Xiaofeng and why he didn't answer the phone, please ask Xiaofeng to answer the phone.

"who are you?"

Hearing the impatient tone of the other party, Song Shuhua was a little nervous and swallowed: "I am a friend of Lin Yufeng."

"He doesn't have any friends. I warn you, stay away from him." The other party finished this sentence angrily, and hung up.

Song Shuhua was holding the phone, very confused, is this person really Xiaofeng's boyfriend?If not, why is he his emergency contact?

Just when he was worried and didn't know where to start, Lao Hong suddenly called him out: "Are you looking for Xiaofeng?"

"Sister Hong, do you know where he is?"

Lao Hong clicked on the phone screen: "I'm not sure, maybe in the city hospital." As she spoke, she showed Song Shuhua the phone screen, which was a photo of the hospital lobby, "I borrowed money from me the day before yesterday, saying that he was out of hospital. There was a car accident."

"What, there was a car accident?" Song Shuhua raised his voice in fright, and then became anxious.He also saw Laohong's reply in the chat history refusing Xiaofeng to borrow money, "Did you lend him money?"

"TT, don't look at me like that. Who knows if he really got into a car accident. He always asks people to borrow money and doesn't like to pay it back. Who knows if he's a liar."

Someone next to him echoed: "That's right, we are not as rich as you, and it doesn't matter if we lose tens of thousands."

It was the first time that Song Shuhua got so angry about other people's affairs, but he was not a character who could open his mouth to curse, so he just defended: "Xiaofeng has paid off all the money he lent me, he is not that kind of person."

Someone chuckled: "Really, then you should ask him to pay back all the money he owes us."

Song Shuhua gritted his teeth and didn't want to say more. When he turned around, he heard someone behind him mocking him for being sold and counting the money.

It was too late, so he had no choice but to go home first, tossed and turned all night, and early the next morning, Song Shuhua drove to the city hospital.

It's all so weird.Xiaofeng repaid all the money he borrowed in one go, and then got into a car accident and borrowed money from others.Even Song Shuhua wondered if he made up a lie and asked someone to borrow money because he couldn't make enough money to pay back his own money.But if Xiaofeng explained all this to himself, he wouldn't force him to take out so much at once.

On the way to the hospital, Song Shuhua was worried that he would be found in the hospital, and if there was a car accident, he would suffer a lot.I also hope that what he said is true, at least he didn't lie and cheat money.

When I went to the inpatient department to inquire, he was indeed there.Song Shuhua breathed a sigh of relief, he finally found him, and Xiaofeng didn't lie.But as soon as he entered the ward, his heart immediately picked up.

The man lying on the bed, if the nurse hadn't said the bed number, he wouldn't have recognized him at all.One face had lost its human shape, bruised and swollen like a pig's head, and a nose splint was stuck in the middle of the nose to fix it. It was as miserable as it could be.

Xiaofeng also saw Song Shuhua at a glance, and his first reaction was to yell, and then cover his face: "Don't look, it's so ugly."

Song Shuhua's heart was sore and his throat was choked, but he suppressed that emotion, walked over and put the fruit and a bunch of flowers in his hand on his bedside, and said as calmly as possible: "I've seen it all."

Xiaofeng pulled the quilt to cover his head: "Then don't read any more, you go."

Song Shuhua pulled a stool and sat down: "What happened?"

Seeing that he didn't agree, Song Shuhua asked again: "Lao Hong said that you had a car accident and borrowed money from her. Did you really have a car accident? Are you short of money for hospitalization?" He stretched out his hand and pushed his shoulder, "Xiaofeng, we are not friends ?"

Xiaofeng slowly lifted the quilt, still turned his back to Song Shuhua: "I'm fine, a little car accident, I'll be fine in a few days, I'll talk to you in detail when I'm discharged from the hospital."

"Why do you have to leave the hospital? Why did you suddenly have a car accident..." Song Shuhua remembered that his face was always bruised a while ago, "Tell me honestly, did someone beat you?"

"TT..." Before Xiaofeng finished speaking, he was interrupted by a noise outside, and his bluish-purple face couldn't hide the panic on his face, "Hurry up, hurry up, my boyfriend is here."