Qin Shi glanced at the unfamiliar community name, and felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

When he was driving, his mind was in a mess, and he drove forward when he saw the road, turning or going straight, all of which were subconscious movements. To put it bluntly, he drove aimlessly, and he didn't know where he was driving.

The peeling paint and the sign on the side of the gate of the community are old and can be seen at a glance, and it should be far away from the community he lives in.

The night market barbecue food stalls on the opposite side of the road and along the street are bustling with activity. The smell can waft more than ten meters away. It is a greasy food that Qin Shi doesn't often eat. He frowned and leaned into the car window to get the mask and peaked cap that he carried with him. Bring it, even at night, to avoid being recognized.

Qin Shi didn't really want to continue driving now, so he went around to the inner side of the car, using the lush sycamore trees and leaves above him to cover up his figure in the dark night.

There happened to be a pack of cigarettes in his pocket that he brought after lunch. He bent one long leg, leaned against the car door, pulled off half of the mask, lowered his head and lit the cigarette. The flame was fleeting in the night, leaving only a little scarlet off off.

He is not addicted to smoking and drinking, but when he is in a bad mood, smoking and drinking are occasionally the best way to express his emotions.

On the other side of the vehicle facing outward, a young man in loose white short-sleeves and blue beach pants, holding freshly packed hot skewers, walked from the snack street full of fireworks to the gate of the opposite community.

While walking, the grilled skewers in the packing box were fragrant, Wen Song had a keen sense of smell, and felt that the saliva was about to flow to his mouth.

In fact, logically speaking, he is still filming because he wants to try not to eat these greasy and heavy things, so as not to have acne and affect his appearance, but this skewer stall is just across the road, and he can open the window at night. You can smell various spices such as cumin and pepper and salt.

Originally, in order to restrain himself, Wen Song stopped running at night and sweated profusely on the treadmill in the living room, but this fragrance could even float to the tip of Wen Song's nose through the cracks of the tightly closed windows.

Wen Song, who had eaten meager food for more than ten days, felt it was tormenting, and struggled repeatedly in his heart. Finally, he couldn't escape the delicious skewers, put on slippers, took the key and went out.

While walking on the road, Wen Song comforted himself. He has been exercising for so long, and he has consumed a lot of calories. He should be fine if he just eats a little.

But when you get to the place, it’s more than just a little bit of shopping...

Although guilty, but cool is only one word, Wen Song vowed to indulge this time.

For the photogenic effect and the management of his body, Wen Song has been consciously controlling his diet since he recovered his adult body. The night market has been tempting him for a long time. It is rare to quit today, and the pace of returning home is faster. After all, Eating outside is unsightly.

When he stepped on the steps at the gate of the community, Wen Song was still humming a ditty comfortably. As he went up the steps, he was looking forward to the feeling of the mutton skewers in his mouth. He still couldn't help but took out a stick from the bag to satisfy his hunger first.

Seeing that the gate of the community was in front of him, and he was about to walk in, Wen Song's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he took two steps back on the spot, looking at the black SUV on the side of the road with a mutton skewer in his mouth, lost in thought.

How does he feel... This car looks very familiar.

Not only the car looks familiar, but also the license plate number...

In the dark night, the scarlet spot caught Wen Song's attention, and he noticed a tall man leaning against the car. The most conspicuous thing was the two slender legs that could be seen even when they were bent.

Wen Song looked at it, and felt that not only the car looked familiar, but also the legs.

Curious in his heart, he came up with the idea of ​​finding out. He continued to look under the cover of the night, and looked up to see a good figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist outlined by a suit. When he saw the face, it was covered by a peaked cap and a mask. Strictly speaking.

Wen Song tilted his head, thinking what kind of person would cover up so tightly in the middle of the night, and reacted belatedly in the next second, but when he wanted to leave again, it was too late, he had already He was locked in place by those dark eyes, and his footsteps were fixed in place by the man's sharp gaze.

I rely on!

What a destiny!

After confirming that the man was the one he was thinking of, Wen Song opened his mouth wide in surprise, and the mutton skewers in his mouth fell to the ground in response, and he realized how embarrassing he had appeared in Qin Shi just now. in front of you.

Sandals, beach shorts, and white short sleeves with a drop of red oil dripping not long ago, and his slightly messy and oily hair after running...

What was he doing just now?

Oh, while walking and licking skewers, do you still have oil marks on your mouth...

Can't bear to think about it, at this moment, Wen Song just wants to find a telegraph pole to hit him head-on, or find a crack in the ground to get in.

Why, why every time I meet Qin Shi after becoming a human, it is a social death situation that can be remembered for a lifetime! ?

Wen Song collapsed silently in his heart, but there was not much ups and downs on his face.This is an expression management skill that he has practiced for many years. When he was young, he worked at his aunt's house. As long as he showed any emotion on his face, he would be misinterpreted as dissatisfaction. I can hide my emotions well.

After calming down, seeing Qin Shi just staring at him without any other movements, Wen Song began to think about the feasibility of quickly escaping from Qin Shi again.

But the man seemed to be able to read his emotions from the changes in his eyes and body, and stopped him the moment he moved.

"Is this also a coincidence?"

Qin Shi slightly raised his head, revealing his brows and eyes under the brim of his hat.

Wen Song looked at his slightly raised eyebrows, tasted a bit of teasing from these words, couldn't help but lowered his eyes, coughed lightly, and responded uncomfortably: "I live here."

The implication is that you came here by yourself this time, if it is not a coincidence, then you did it on purpose.

Wen Song didn't look at Qin Shi, but caught a deep and short chuckle.

Qin Shi pinched the unsmoked cigarette in his hand, got up and walked two steps to Wen Song, and looked down at him: "You still want to escape?"

Wen Song touched his nose guiltily: "No."

Qin Shi didn't poke at his little movement of trying to move his feet just now, but instead said, "I heard you've been filming recently."

"Ah... yes." Wen Song was stunned for a moment, then looked up at him: "Recently, I received a pretty good production."

Qin Shi nodded when he heard the words, and calmly got some information from Wen Song's answer. Before that, he was already filming, which meant that he was not a newcomer in the entertainment industry.

But more than a month ago, he asked Yu Junnuo to investigate and found no such person. There was no such person in the business circle, the dandy circle, and the entertainment circle. In other words, Wen Song was after he asked Yu Junnuo to stop the investigation. , just started filming.

Then the time was about a month ago.

Over a month ago...

Qin Shi frowned, feeling that this familiar time period suddenly became very subtle.

Qin Song Song lost, also more than a month ago.

"that……"

The thoughts spreading in his mind were stopped, Qin Shi returned to his senses and looked at the person in front of him, his brows became serious: "Are you really not related to Qin Sinian?"

Wen Song put down the question he was going to ask, and quickly said: "I don't even know this person, how could there be any relationship!" Even if there was, it was because I knew you that I went to Qin Sinian's birthday party indirectly.

"Really?" Qin Shi narrowed his eyes, and the doubts in his heart were not dispelled. He asked again: "Then why did you go to Qin's house to attend the banquet that day, and how did you appear to be locked before I left?" room, or in that state?"

It's not easy for Yu Junnuo to ask these questions for him on the phone. Qin Shi originally planned to wait for Yu Junnuo to find out Wen Song's contact information or address before visiting. He received news from Yu Junnuo tonight, but he didn't Dealing with this matter in a mood, he glanced at it casually and didn't look any more, but he didn't expect to drive here by accident, so he felt that the name of the neighborhood in front of him was familiar.

Now that I met him again after going around in the dark, then I will ask all his doubts at once.

"I..." Wen Song didn't expect to be so caught off guard when we met again. He didn't prepare for it at all. He pretended to be calm and his brain was working rapidly, and said, "I was taken there by someone, but who is that person?" I don't know, I just fell asleep, and I was in your room when I woke up, and I didn't know the situation at that time, and I was confused."

What Wen Song said was ambiguous, but the information he gave was enough for people to add to the situation he didn't explain clearly. He thought to himself, he just didn't say who was taken away by him, it wasn't a lie, at most it was a lie. hide the truth.

"You don't know anything?" Qin Shi locked his eyes on Wen Song, who looked at him calmly and openly, his clear eyes seemed to be incapable of deceiving.

Recalling that when Wen Song was woken up by him that day, he really looked like he didn't understand the situation, and then he was kicked out with a few words.

If that's the case, then Wen Song is most likely an unknowing pawn in the hands of someone who wants to plot against him. The answer in Qin Shi's heart is still more inclined to Qin Sinian, that person is used to lying , it seems that last time he was deceived by Qin Sinian pretending to be a fool.

This is probably the reason why Wen Song didn't move at all after that, because he was also a part of the calculation.

It's just that Qin Shi still has two doubts in his heart. Among them, why can't Yu Junnuo find out any information about him? …

"What happened the second time in Guangping City?" Qin Shi folded his arms around his chest, and his height advantage allowed him to condescendingly observe all the emotional changes and small movements of Wen Song.

After fooling around with the last question, Wen Song felt more confident. Facing Qin Shi's second question, he could easily fool him.

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