Thousands suspect fake young master after rebirth

"I don't know," Song Xunnan realized after hearing Su Qing's question that he had been watching him for a long time, turned his head and said to Wen Heng, "Is this your patient, Doctor Wen?"

This sounds strange.

Wen Heng was silent for a second, then shook his head: "...No, they are friends."

Song Xunnan seemed to have suddenly realized: "Oh."

As a psychiatrist, Su Qing is naturally attractive when he smiles. At this moment, he said to Song Xunnan with frowning eyes, "Hello, my name is Su Qing, I am a psychiatrist, and Wen Heng's friend." .”

"Song Xunnan, Doctor Wen's neighbor," he introduced himself briefly, let go of his arms, and sat aside, "Will you sit?"

After he finished asking, Liang Zhengqiu was about to say something, but he just wanted to say that he couldn't sit down, brother, but after thinking about it, he might not really sit down.

Su Qing just sat down.

"Sit, I'm almost exhausted," Su Qing smiled with squinted eyes, and after sitting down, squeezed Song Xunnan, and called to Wen Heng, "Wen Heng, come and sit down."

The patient was squeezed to the very edge, with half of his butt hanging in the air, daring to speak out.

Sitting on a bench were four big men with long hands and long feet, squeezed together like sardine cans, and many people looked this way in surprise.

Wen Heng shook his head: "No."

Song Xunnan also felt that he was sick. He moved his body, forced Liang Zhengqiu and Su Qing to stand up, with a smirk on his face: "I suddenly found that I don't need to sit, you should sit together."

Su Qing laughed, and stretched out his long arms to hook Liang Zhengqiu's shoulder: "Old Liang, why are you here?"

"Oh, I'll come and see my patient. But you, why don't you tell us when you return to China?" Liang Zhengqiu pointed at the aggrieved patient.

Su Qing said: "I just came back. That seminar was really exhausting. Whoever wants to go next time, don't call me."

Song Xunnan watched the conversation between the two of them, and he was still a little surprised. He didn't expect to meet Su Qing here.

He thought he would never see this person again in his life.After all, normal people who have nothing to do go to the psychological clinic to see a doctor.

Su Qing was a special existence in Song Xunnan's previous life. He was a good doctor. He really wanted to cure Song Xunnan at the beginning, but it was a pity that he moved to another city not long after. It was Song Xunnan.

Later, Song Xunnan couldn't contact Su Qing, and it was a pity that he didn't tell him that he was cured.

It's just goodbye, the other party still looks like he deserves a beating in private.

"Is the cold getting worse?"

Song Xunnan was still wandering, when he heard Wen Heng's voice suddenly, he was slow to react for two seconds before realizing that he hadn't told the other party why he came to the hospital just now, and just about to speak, a hand stretched out.

His finger landed on his forehead, and he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he stayed for a second or two to sense the temperature, and then withdrew his hand after confirming that it was normal.

Song Xunnan felt the cool fingertips brushing his forehead hair, and there was a strange itchiness. He couldn't help stretching out his hand to cover his forehead.

"No fever." Wen Heng thought he was testing his temperature, and explained briefly.

"Oh." Song Xunnan rubbed his nose, "I'm actually here to visit a friend's parent."

Liang Zhengqiu stared blankly, looking at this one and then that.

He had never seen anyone Wen Heng took the initiative to contact.

But Su Qing laughed: "Wen Heng, you have a good relationship with your neighbors."

Wen Heng inserted/returned his hand into the white coat, Wen Yan glanced at him.

The bell in Song Xunnan's pocket rang. He gestured to everyone and went to the side to answer the phone.

"Instructor... how many days? Okay, I see... well, it's okay."

Su Qing looked at Song Xunnan's back, sized it up carefully, stretched out his hand to wrap around Liang Zhengqiu's neck, and asked in a low voice, "How long have you known this brother?"

Liang Zhengqiu couldn't figure out why he asked this question, but he had nothing bad to say: "I knew him a few months ago. At that time, his arm was injured, and he came for stitches, twice a day. You also know the wounds that need stitches." It hurts so much, but he didn't frown no matter before the anesthetic or when the stitches were removed, I have a deep impression of him."

"Is that so?" Su Qing was thoughtful.

Liang Zhengqiu: "Director Wen should know him better than I do. Why don't you ask Director Wen?" Before today, he didn't know that the two were neighbors.

Su Qing raised her head, looked at Wen Heng's cold eyes, and smiled contemptuously: "Is it okay if I stop asking, don't look at me like this, it's just pure curiosity."

Song Xunnan came over to say goodbye to Wen Heng and the others after making the phone call, and said to go back first.

Su Qing waved to him: "Then go and do your work first, and see you next time, brother."

After saying goodbye, Song Xunnan left the hospital.

The instructor's call just now was to ask if he had time to go back to school early to help him deal with the students' admission/party files. Because he was anxious to sort out the students who could only find students in this city, he contacted Song Xunnan.The instructor helped him a lot, and of course Song Xunnan would not refuse.

But in this way, he had to arrange the matter at hand first.

Su Qing watched Song Xunnan walk away, chatted with Liang Zhengqiu and set the time for the next meeting, then stood up and said that he wanted to go back.

"Let's go." Wen Heng said.

"Bye bye Old Liang," Su Qing couldn't suppress his curiosity after walking with Wen Heng for a while, "I always feel that Song Xunnan seems to know me, but I really can't remember where I met him."

Wen Heng originally wanted to say "That's why I haven't seen it before", but when he remembered something, he changed it to another sentence: "Are you sure you can't remember?"

"I'm sure, Lao Liang's bad memory can still remember Song Xunnan, I have no reason to forget," Su Qing did not forget to step on Liang Zhengqiu when he proved himself, but he frowned and shook his head after thinking for a long time, "I really do I have no impression."

He didn't give up: "You have minored in psychology, so you can see it. When Song Xunnan was chatting with Lao Liang, his hands were folded, his legs moved forward and backward, as if he was about to stand up at any time, obviously showing a strong defensive posture But when he saw me, he not only put down his arms to shake hands, but also retracted his legs, which proved that he trusted me."

"I'm so good-looking. It's normal for ordinary people to relax when they see a handsome guy, but I asked Lao Liang later, and he said that Song Xunnan is not a person who easily leaks his emotions. This kind of person is extremely defensive, so he said It doesn't make sense," Su Qing shrugged, "It's so strange."

Wen Heng lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Su Qing noticed something was wrong, and kept asking: "Your reaction is wrong, do you know something else? Let me hear it?"

"I don't know," Wen Heng glanced at him seeing that he wanted to ask more questions, "Are you free?"

Su Qing strongly suppressed her curiosity, and spread her hands helplessly: "Okay, I'm very busy. My old man made me so angry that I can't go home recently. It just so happens that I plan to open a psychological clinic here. If I don't come back, I won't go back." Okay. Hey, did you buy a house? Let me borrow a buddy for a few days?"

"No loan."

The expected answer, Su Qing said that fortunately she was prepared: "Fortunately, I have already booked a hotel."

===

The school does not allow you to stay in school. There are not many people in the campus during the holidays. It is empty. The cicadas are singing non-stop on the trees. It is a luxury to blow a cool breeze once in a while. It is so hot.

Song Xunnan was sunburned. He stepped in the shade of a tree, wearing a baseball cap to block the sun, and walked all the way to the instructor's office. As soon as he opened the door, a feeling of coolness rushed over his face. He hurried in, closed the door, and blew. The air conditioner is slowing down.

Seeing him like that, the instructor greeted him quickly: "I'm sorry, I called you over on a hot day. Sit down quickly, and I'll order milk tea for you."

Besides Song Xunnan, several people from the city were also called over. Everyone smiled at him, and Song Xunnan also responded with a smile.

He sat down, the surface of the milk tea on the table was covered with water droplets, and it was running down, Song Xunnan wiped it, inserted the straw in and took a big sip, only then did he feel alive.

The instructor looked at him slumped on the table with a large cup of milk tea in his arms, and was a little funny: "Xiao Nan, rest first, let's talk after the rest, I'm not in a hurry."

Song Xunnan took off the baseball cap on his head, took another two sips of iced milk tea and said, "No need, what do you want me to do?"

As soon as he took off his hat, some girls couldn't help but look at him quietly, looking at his sweat-soaked hair ends, and his Adam's apple rolling up and down when he swallowed.

"Turn these files to the same page, check whether the information is wrong or missing according to the form, and then stamp it."

Song Xunnan raised his eyebrows: "So simple?"

The instructor said faintly: "This is the first step."

Song Xunnan: "..."

"Give me my share," he said.

The Academy of Science and Technology is a large courtyard, and there are quite a lot of these files.Song Xunnan is working with another boy. He is checking the information of these people. When he sees that the resume is outstanding and noteworthy, he will first write down the name of the other boy.

Maybe these are his future employees.

Song·Enterprise-minded·Xunnan took a sip of milk tea and felt that he had no complaints about doing this job in the hot weather.

At noon, the guide ordered takeaway for them. Song Xunnan randomly picked out sliced ​​noodles. After breaking open his chopsticks to eat, the guide sat next to him.

Everyone was still in awe of the teacher. As soon as the instructor sat here, Song Xunnan didn't dare to sit next to anyone. Everyone sat on the other side, and there was a vacuum around him.

Song Xunnan picked out the noodles and thought it wasn't sour enough, but unfortunately he didn't have any vinegar, so the merchant didn't give it.He put his mobile phone beside him, and while eating noodles, he typed with one hand, and sent the names he wrote down to the five people one by one.

[Subject Verb Object: What is this? 】

It took 2 minutes to reply [N. : People in our hospital, please pay attention. 】

Then it was like jumping beans, one name after another, jumping out.Everyone was speechless as they looked at the names that were refreshed every 30 seconds.

[Stop worrying about beautiful women: My treasure, please, stop typing with one hand.Especially don't type with your left hand, ok? 】

[Dingxingbu: Hurry up, don't be constipated. 】

Song Xunnan chewed for a while, and didn't want to eat anymore.

Seeing that he was still there, the instructor thought for a while and said, "Xiao Nan, a few days ago your big...uh, Mr. Song Hengxuan came to see me."

The instructor is a newcomer. He has just worked for three years, and Song Xunnan is the first one he leads.Many things in the courtyard fell on him and it was difficult to refuse. He was not released last winter vacation, and he will continue to be on duty this summer vacation.That's how Song Hengxuan was able to see him.

The story of Song Xunnan spread throughout the school, and the instructor also listened to it and got a general idea.

Song Xunnan put down his chopsticks and stopped eating completely. He was a little surprised when he heard the instructor's words: "What did he tell you?" After he finished speaking, he remembered something, and suddenly said, "It has something to do with Song Xi?"

Otherwise, he really couldn't figure out why.

The instructor was also quite surprised: "No, I'm here to ask about you, and I want to know your mobile phone number."

"You want my phone number?" Song Xunnan was puzzled.

He remembered that the last time he saw Song Hengxuan was at Xia Ye's birthday party, and the other party came to tell him about the ancestor worship of the Song family.But he has already broken away from the Song family, and these things have nothing to do with him.Song Xunnan didn't understand why Song Hengxuan was a smart person, why he couldn't see his own attitude, so he still wanted to find him.

He didn't think that Song Hengxuan wanted to keep this relationship, but he didn't know the other party's purpose for the time being.

The instructor said: "Yes. I said this is the privacy of the students, and it is not convenient to disclose it. I wanted to tell you about this a few days ago, but I forgot it when I got busy."

Song Xunnan smiled at the instructor: "Thank you teacher."

"It's okay," the instructor pointed to the sliced ​​noodles in Song Xunnan's bowl, "Eat it quickly, or you will be lumpy in a while."

"..." Song Xunnan forced a smirk, "I'm full."

This incident was just an episode, and Song Xunnan didn't take it to heart at all. It was already afternoon when he helped the instructor finish sorting out the materials. He deliberately stayed in the air-conditioned room for a while, and then left when the heat outside was not so hot.

Walking on the campus road, he regretted it for the [-]th time and should have driven out, otherwise he wouldn't have to use his two legs to walk back.

After leaving the school gate, he immediately went straight to the parking lot of shared electric cars. Unexpectedly, there were not many small eDonkeys left here. Song Xunnan tried all five of them.

A black car on the side of the road stopped slowly and did not move.

Song Xunnan finally tried out one with electricity, and he was about to ride back when he straddled it. When he turned around, he saw the car blocking in front of him, thinking that you deserved a ticket for stopping for a while, and turned around to make a detour.

The window of the black car was pushed down, exposing the face of the person in the back seat.

"Xiao Nan." Song Hengxuan called him.

Song Xunnan glanced at Song Hengxuan, pressed his baseball cap, and wondered why the traffic police didn't come out to work.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Song Hengxuan continued, "Xiao Nan, can I have a chat with you?"

"Did Mr. Song lose his job recently? Why do you always like to chat with others?" Song Xunnan could feel the temperature of the air conditioner in the car standing here. It was really cool, which made him miss the big air conditioner in his home.

Song Hengxuan's reaction this time was completely different from the last time. He didn't show any anger or disappointment on his face when someone talked back. He just kept looking at Song Xunnan, looking at him carefully and greedily from beginning to end, and finally staring at Song Xunnan. With Song Xunnan's impatient eyes, he slightly raised the corners of his lips and smiled. Because he didn't smile often, such a smile was a bit stiff.

"Xiao Nan, it's good that I can still see you."

Only Song Hengxuan himself knows that under the seemingly calm appearance is the rough sea, and intense joy surrounds him, making the corners of Song Hengxuan's eyes wet for a certain moment, and he almost can't control himself from opening the car door to hug someone into his arms impulse.

He can't.

Song Hengxuan forcibly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, suppressed the desire to touch the fresh and real Song Xunnan, hiding all the bitterness in his eyes.

Song Xunnan didn't know what Song Hengxuan was thinking, but he could feel that Song Hengxuan seemed a little different from the last time they met.

He smiled sarcastically: "I think it's really disappointing to see you. I thought you would still be lying in the hospital."

How could Song Hengxuan fail to understand the meaning of Song Xunnan's words, he smiled wryly.

I really should lie down in the hospital instead of moving around like I am now.Song Hengxuan was indeed not injured, but the blood he vomited made his body not as good as before, and he felt tired more easily.

But he couldn't lie down at all, he wanted to see Song Xunnan sooner, even if it made him feel more uncomfortable, he wanted to see him.

Counting it, he hadn't seen Song Xunnan for seven years.

The only thing Song Hengxuan could see was the black-and-white photo on the cold tombstone, Song Xunnan, who couldn't move, smile, or speak, was lifeless.

"Xiao Nan, let's not talk about anything else," Song Hengxuan said, "My company has just received a project, you should know."

As a mature company, the Song Corporation has many projects involved, but Song Xunnan can only think of one project that he mentioned in this way.He squinted his eyes: "You said the project of Chengdong Research Port?"

That project was the biggest project that Song had taken over recently, and it had considerable profits. It was a huge income if it was successfully completed. At first, many people fought for this piece of fat, but Song Hengxuan took it down.

"Yes, Xiao Nan is really smart." Song Hengxuan praised softly, and couldn't look away from Song Xunnan.

His younger brother had always been clever, and he had known it for a long time.

Song Xunnan sneered: "Say what you want to say quickly."

"I can outsource part of that project to your company, is that okay?" Song Hengxuan dropped a bombshell in a calm tone.

Not to mention Song Xunnan, even Lao Wang who was driving was shocked.

He has been with Song Hengxuan for these years, among other things, the eldest son of the Song family knows a thing or two about his methods.Song Hengxuan has learned [-]% to [-]% of Song Juwei's skills during the years of studying under Song Juwei, let alone offering to give profits to others. Others who want to share the profits from Song Hengxuan have to weigh whether they can go back wholeheartedly.

Song Xunnan obviously knew something, "What do you mean? Make fun of me?"

"You know my personality, Xiaonan, and you won't easily promise what you can't do."

"...What do you want?" Song Xunnan asked.

Song Hengxuan looked at him, his deep eyes gradually stained with a smile: "I want you to have a meal with me."

"That's it?" Song Xunnan felt that Song Hengxuan was sick.

"Well, that's it." Song Hengxuan was a little nervous, since he made the Song family the leader in the industry, he hasn't had such emotions for a long time.

But he was very afraid that Song Xunnan would refuse, even if it was a meal worth a million dollars.

His heart was hanging in the air, waiting for Song Xunnan to nod or shake his head.

"Yes." Song Xunnan wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Song Hengxuan's gourd.

His heart fell to the ground all of a sudden, and Song Hengxuan's mouth showed a happy smile. He almost couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone: "Then I will book a place for the weekend, Xiaonan, are you going home now? Do you want to go home?" I send you?"

He glanced at the contact numbers of high-end private restaurants lined up in the address book, not knowing which one to choose: "Xiao Nan likes Cantonese or Sichuan cuisine? Or French cuisine."

At this moment, Song Hengxuan has already planned what to arrange for the weekend, which will definitely make Song Xunnan happy.

He wanted Song Xunnan to be happy.

It's a pity that before Song Hengxuan had time to continue, Song Xunnan interrupted him: "No need, just today."

In his opinion, there is no need to think about eating with Song Hengxuan, and there is no need to make an appointment at any restaurant.

The smile on the corner of Song Hengxuan's mouth froze, and then returned to normal: "Okay, then let me see if there is a suitable place for today, and wait until tonight—"

"Right now, find any one, preferably near here," Song Xunnan said "tsk", feeling troublesome for Song Hengxuan, "Do you still want to eat?"

Song Hengxuan was silent for a long time, put away his phone and stopped looking at the call he was going to make, and suppressed what he wanted to say to the bottom of his heart, making that painful heart that was about to bleed even more depressed.He responded one by one: "Okay, I can do it. Would Xiao Nan come up? It's too hot outside."

Old Wang looked at Song Hengxuan, not knowing why, he felt very sad when Song Hengxuan was rejected.

Maybe, he really wants to have a good meal with his brother.Not just any place, any restaurant, making your sincerity seem worthless.

Song Xunnan glanced at his little eDonkey, felt the 36-degree weather outside, and finally decided not to make life difficult for him.He opened the rear door and sat in: "Go over there."

Song Hengxuan made way for him as promised,

After Song Xunnan sat in, he began to lower his head to play with his mobile phone. He didn't communicate with Song Hengxuan during the whole process, forming a space of his own.

Song Hengxuan's eyes never left after Song Xunnan got into the car. He felt his heart, which had been silent for seven years, began to beat again. He would feel happy and joyful because Song Xunnan didn't reject him. own emotions.

Song Xunnan sat far away from him, and there was a considerable distance between them, and another person could be squeezed in between them.Song Hengxuan didn't like this. He wanted to touch Song Xunnan, feel his warm skin, and let the real touch tell him that he was really alive, not the gray shadow that disappeared when he dreamed back at midnight.

But he dared not.

He even felt Song Xunnan's alienation from him.

Song Hengxuan understood why, because Song Xunnan had already been reborn, and he had experienced the struggles of his previous life.Even after being reborn, the Song family did not treat her with tolerance.

It would be great if I could remember everything earlier.Song Hengxuan looked at Song Xunnan's side face, thinking this way over and over in his heart, but he could only feel pain.

In the end, Song Hengxuan found a barely high-end western restaurant nearby.

It was very late for dinner in summer, and the waiter was in a hurry when the guests came at this time, leading the two of them to the French window in the farthest corner.The environment here is pretty good. Couples like to date in this western restaurant, and the music played in the restaurant is low and gentle.

The wait staff brought out menus for them to order.

Song Hengxuan pushed the menu to Song Xunnan: "Xiao Nan can order whatever he wants."

Song Xunnan didn't look at the menu, and said directly to the waiter, "Have a cup of coffee."

The waiter said: "Okay sir, what kind of coffee do you want, do you need sugar and milk? You can order something else."

Song Xunnan: "Come here, nothing else."

"This..." The waiter looked at Song Hengxuan, a little embarrassed.

There are very few customers who just come for coffee.

Song Hengxuan lowered his eyes and brought over the menu: "Let me order."

He said that one waiter remembers one. Song Xunnan was looking out the window boredly, but was attracted by Song Hengxuan.

These things are what I like to eat.

How did Song Hengxuan know what he likes?

Sensing his gaze, Song Hengxuan closed the menu and smiled at him: "Coffee with sugar and milk, that's all, is that okay?"

He was seeking Song Xunnan's opinion.

Song Xunnan still said: "Whatever."

Because there are few customers, their meals are served quickly.

Song Xunnan could see to some extent that Song Hengxuan didn't intend to end the meal casually, and he happened to be hungry, so he didn't want to fuss about it so much.

But looking at the appetizers on the table, he remembered something and asked the waiter for a glass of ice water.

Song Hengxuan tried to ease the tense atmosphere between the two, and asked him with a smile: "What does Xiao Nan want ice water for?"

As soon as the words were finished, Song Xunnan took out an unlabeled medicine bottle from his pocket, unscrewed it, poured two pills into his palm, and was about to swallow it with ice water.

Song Hengxuan's face changed almost instantly, and he grabbed Song Xunnan's hand holding the medicine, his eyes showed anxiety, and his breathing suddenly became rapid: "——what are you eating?!"

He was so frightened that the hand holding Song Xunnan was trembling.

In an instant, Song Xunnan's desperate and blank face overlapped with him in front of him.