fish in cage

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As expected by He Ling, a son of a family like Bai Heng would never want to owe others, even if it was just a stranger like him who met by chance.

He turned around, pretending to be puzzled and humming in a long-tail tune.

I don't know if it was natural, but he found that the tips of Bai Heng's ears were a little pink, and this light powder added a bit of purity to him.

"Has your watch been repaired?"

Feng Xiaofeng watched the two of them playing charades, said I'll wait for you outside, and left.

Only He Ling and Bai Heng were left in the front garden. Among the gorgeous flowers, He Ling frowned, as if thinking for a while, before asking Bai Heng, "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Bai Heng nodded slowly.

He said regretfully, "The maintenance master said that the watch is too damaged, and it is beyond repair."

In fact, he had no intention of repairing it at all.

Bai Heng didn't expect such a result, so he said softly, and said doubtfully, "Then why don't you tell me, I can compensate you."

"It's not some expensive watch," He Ling looked up at Bai Heng, "I didn't tell you, just because I was afraid that you would care. Now that you know, you don't have to worry about it, it's just..."

"Just what?"

He Ling looked a little distressed, "This watch is a gift from my good friend, it really has a certain commemorative significance for me."

Sure enough, Bai Heng frowned, and just about to speak, He Ling guessed that he wanted to compensate him exactly the same one. The rich people's way of dealing with it is so simple but effective, but He Ling would not give Bai Heng this chance.

"But thinking about it from another angle, losing a watch and being able to meet a new friend is a lucky thing for me." He Ling blinked slowly when he said this, and said uncertainly, "I make my own decision." You don't mind treating me as a friend, do you?"

Bai Heng's ears became even pinker, he murmured, "No," as if afraid that He Ling would not believe it, he added, "We are friends."

He is really a polite and noble son who has a good family education and will never let people down.

He Ling has fair skin and long and narrow eyes. He has a very classic and beautiful appearance. When he is not smiling, he looks as cold as an ink painting, but when he smiles, his brows and eyes are clear, like flowers blooming in water, and his handsome face is tinged with beauty. At that time, he stared at Bai Heng with a just right smile, expressing his joy, and joked, "I didn't expect to be friends with Young Master Bai."

Bai Heng's black pupils flickered slightly, he didn't dare to look into He Ling's eyes, and then said, "The matter of the watch..."

"If you are friends, of course it doesn't matter," He Ling still smiled, "If you are really sorry, I really want to ask you to help me with something."

Bai Heng heard that there was a way to make up for it, so he said without hesitation, "Say it."

"I saw the concert article you reposted. Actually, I also like that orchestra very much, but I haven't bought a ticket. I wonder if you can do anything?"

He Ling doesn't have much interest in concerts, but when chasing people, you always have to do what you like. It may be a bit difficult for ordinary people to get concert tickets, but the other party is Bai Heng from the Bai family. A matter of words.

Bai Heng's eyes lit up, "Do you like it too?"

Apparently thinking that he had found a soul mate, He Ling nodded his head in a face-saving way, showing yearning, "It would be great if I could have a ticket."

"I have a solution." Without thinking, Bai Heng pursed his lips and smiled embarrassedly, "I can give you a ticket."

The beauty was smiling, pleasing to the eye, and He Ling's eyes were slightly bent with a smile, with a hint of admiration, "That's great, I asked so many friends, and they all said there was no way, I didn't expect Mr. Bo to solve it all at once. "

No one doesn't like to be praised, even Bai Heng who grew up surrounded by applause, he not only wants to be praised, but also sincerely.

Because of the same interests, the distance between Bai Heng and He Ling suddenly shortened a lot. Hearing He Ling addressing him, Bai Heng said a little dissatisfied, "You can call me by my name directly."

With just one sentence, He Ling could hear that the young master didn't want people to think that he was a pampered flower bone of the Bai family. Although this was an indisputable fact, He Ling still groped along Bai Heng's hair, "I am more hypocritical than you." How old are you, then I will call you Xiaobai?"

All the friends around Bai Heng call him by his first name, and no one except his family would call him so affectionately. He looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and nodded happily, with a real smile, he couldn't help but feel close , and wanted to talk about something more, but He Ling understood too well what it meant to be on demand, and had already said ahead, "Then Xiaobai, I still have work, so I'll go back first, and see you at the music meeting on the 27th."

He also presumptuously advocated that the concert be the day they met again. As a new friend, Bai Heng certainly would not refuse, "Okay."

He Ling walked out of the iron gate, turned back and smiled at Bai Heng who was still standing there, and then completely disappeared at the door of Bai's house.

He could see that although Young Master Bai was very much loved, it might be because his status was too precious, or his heart was too simple, and he didn't have many playmates around him. Yes, Bai Heng's opinion will be sought first for everything, which gives He Ling a good opportunity to sneak in.

He became the other party's friend without Bai Heng's consent, and made an appointment for the two to meet again.

When you become a special existence around someone, you can deepen your memory.

What's more, He Ling could tell that Bai Heng didn't reject him, and even had a good impression of him.

He didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and he thought that a real nobleman like Bai Heng would be extremely difficult to get in touch with, but he didn't expect that Bai Heng is a complete fool, but after meeting him twice, he made friends smoothly.

He Ling couldn't help but thank the Bai family for caring for Bai Heng in every possible way over the years, and sending such a pure person to him.

On the way back, Feng Xiaofeng was so curious that he asked what the relationship between He Ling and Bai Heng was. Make her smile again.

In the matter of coaxing people, He Ling is already handy.

The next day, a little content was finally added to the blank chat page between He Ling and Bai Heng, and the initiator was Bai Heng.

"Got the ticket."

He Ling looked at the page that Bai Heng contacted first, and he was in a good mood. He was flustered with idleness, but he didn't reply to Bai Heng in a hurry. Instead, he played a message slowly after half an hour, "I was just at work, thank you. "

It's a very polite tone.

Bai Heng must be wondering why people who have a good chat in person become so alienated as soon as they go to social software.

Only when you are away from each other, hot and cold, can you keep the other party curious.

It's the 27th in a blink of an eye.

It was Saturday, and He Ling had no work. He woke up naturally after sleeping, and then read the latest consultation in the jewelry industry. At six o'clock in the afternoon, he sent a message to Bai Heng, "Xiao Bai, I'm sorry, I'm temporarily I have to work overtime, so I can't go to the concert with you, so you can find other friends."

Bai Heng quickly replied, "It's okay."

Does it really matter?

He Ling laughed secretly, and did not reply to Bai Heng.

It must be the first time for Young Master Bai to be let go of pigeons. This feeling is probably uncomfortable, and he should be secretly angry with him now.

Just thinking about Bai Heng's beautiful face blushing from anger, He Ling couldn't help but laugh.

The concert started at 07:30, and there was only one and a half hours left. Bai Heng probably didn't have time to find other people to listen with him. He Ling had dinner at home, calculated the end time of the concert, and left with the car keys. Door.

At 10:[-] p.m., [-] minutes before the end of the concert, He Ling arrived at the gate of the concert hall.

Spring has not completely left, and the night breeze is cool, He Ling thought about it, took off his coat, and got out of the car wearing only a thin white shirt.

He stood under the street lamp, not far away from the bustling crowd in the square, the cold wind made him shiver slightly, but he let his hands become cold little by little.

At nine o'clock, people gradually came out of the concert exit.

He Ling sent Bai Heng a message at the right time, "Have you finished the concert?"

Although Bai Heng has a good temper, he can feel the displeasure of being let go from the word "um" in reply.

"Come out?" He Ling asked again.

His eyes fell on the exit, the black man, the dim light, the stunning Bai Heng stood out, it was like the stars shining in the dark night, he didn't even need He Ling's attention, he could pinpoint it at a glance.

Bai Heng was pressing his phone with his head down, and said "um" again, which was neither salty nor light.

He Ling couldn't help laughing, changed the route and walked around behind Bai Heng quietly, and continued to chat with him, "Are you angry? How can I forgive my missed appointment?"

Those who walked a few steps ahead would naturally not notice He Ling's existence, "Not angry."

"Really? But I see you are angry."

"You didn't even come, how did you see me?"

Beat around the bush and blame him for releasing pigeons.

He Ling decided not to chat with the young master anymore, walked forward in two or three steps, grasped Bai Heng's left hand hanging on the side, and said with a low smile, "I just saw it."

Bai Heng was taken aback. Turning around, He Ling saw his glazed eyes widen slightly. When he saw him, his eyes were full of surprise and joy that couldn't be ignored, "You, what are you doing? ?”

"Why am I here?" He Ling admired the beauty in front of him, and his tone was a little pampering, "Of course I came to apologize to Xiaobai."

Bai Heng was still in surprise and couldn't recover. His hand was held by He Ling, and he soon noticed He Ling's cold palm, and asked uncertainly, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"I can't help it. I came late to work overtime. I can't get in without a ticket. I don't want to disturb you listening to the concert, so I have to wait for you outside." He Ling took a breath, "I didn't expect it to be so cold tonight. Are you mad at me?"

Bai Heng was surprised by his actions, he looked at He Ling, a smear of pink slowly rose from his cheeks, and muttered, "I said it, I'm not angry..."

It's so easy to coax, He Ling laughed, and took back the hand holding Bai Heng. He noticed that Bai Heng's fingertips moved, and it was a movement that he wanted to keep, so he coaxed in a happy mood, "Okay, okay, Xiao Bai Not angry."

Bai Heng's face blushed even more, the pink face was as gorgeous as spring.

——Why are you so cute, Xiaobai?I can't bear to lie to you.

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Xiao He: Pretty stupid, I like it very much.