Thousands suspect fake young master after rebirth

Song Xunnan sat on the edge of the bed, watching the moonlight reflected in the sea outside the window.If you look closely, you will find that his eyes are slack, and he obviously didn't really focus on the scenery outside the window.

Until the phone ringing woke him up.

He took it over, and just said "Hello" when he realized that his voice was wrong, he cleared his throat: "Aren't you going to bed so late?"

"Who among the contemporary young people go to bed before eleven o'clock?" Xie Yao asked repeatedly from the other end, "How is your day today? Did you follow my plan? Did it have a great effect?"

Her continuous questions finally brought Song Xunnan back to his senses: "It's true, but... let me ask you, 'so you smell like this', under what circumstances would you usually say it?"

Xie Yao leaned on the other end, disregarding her ladylike image: "He used the body wash after you put it in the bathroom? Then he said this to you, didn't he?"

Song Xunnan: "...Do you know too much?"

Xie Yao simply ignored his embarrassment at this time: "This sentence is so ambiguous, under what circumstances would you say it! Of course it is the situation he likes! Careless, I didn't expect this doctor to be quite flirtatious. You now Do you just stop thinking about it all the time?"

Song Xunnan was silent for a moment, answered vaguely, and then said: "But according to what you say, I seem to be at a loss. Why do I always get teased when my heart is fluttering?"

"Brother, how do you know that he is not in love? I dare say you follow my instructions, he is absolutely insanely in love, okay? Maybe the two of you are missing each other across a wall right now," Xie Yao asked him, "So your process today Hurry up and explain what it is, Teacher Xie is going to check your homework. Highlight your sunscreen."

Song Xunnan was so entangled by her that he couldn't help it, but he had to rely on Xie Yao, a dog-headed military adviser, for advice, so he had to tell her about what happened today, and Xie Yao sighed while listening.

"So you gave the drink that man gave you to Wen Heng? You really belonged to me, Song Xunnan, your doctor must not die of sourness," Xie Yao said, "I assure you, he was absolutely jealous at the time." Now, did he make more physical contact with you when you two walked back?"

Song Xunnan thought about it, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

"That's right, who can accept that the person you like is too close to the person who has a crush on him? Males are very territorial, just like you don't like others to approach him."

"Jealous? Who can read jealousy from his ice face."

Xie Yao despised him: "Come on, why do I feel that you are showing off? Don't laugh now if you have the skills."

Are you laughing?

Song Xunnan looked at the blacked-out phone screen in his hand, and his upturned mouth was clearly reflected on it.

It turned out that he was really laughing.

Song Xunnan put his hand on the corner of his mouth, pressed it down, and when he let go, the corner of his mouth raised again.

Well, he was really happy.

Xie Yao knew him too well, and knew what Song Xunnan was like without seeing his face through the phone: "So why do you have any hesitation, you two are on vacation now, sunny beach, so beautiful scenery, don't tell me Cater to the atmosphere?"

Song Xunnan was a little hesitant. After all, it was his first confession, and anyone would be nervous: "Could it be too hasty?"

"It's already very romantic, okay, it's hard to control when the love is strong," Xie Yao knew that he was nervous, and started to tease as he spoke, "You don't have to rush here just after confessing, you can spend your honeymoon there, I will be the second in command of the company in the future, and I will solve your troublesome work for you."

"Usurp the throne, don't even think about it," Song Xunnan said to her, thought for a while, and then said, "You let me think about it."

"Well, maybe you prefer a well-designed confession scene. Mr. Song, do you need me to find someone to set up a hot air balloon to pull a banner, and then use a helicopter to sprinkle flowers for you two? Or do you prefer to buy a big screen and put Put your declaration of love on a loop in the center of the square?" Xie Yao had a bad taste.

Song Xunnan's temples twitched suddenly: "It's dead."

After hanging up the phone, there was silence in my ears, but there was always a buzzing sound in my mind, making Song Xunnan unable to do anything about it.

On the one hand, it is said that the confession is finally the last time and it may be the last time, so it must be carefully planned, otherwise, will the other party feel that he is not sincere and cannot give him a sense of security?

On the other hand, Xie Yao is right. When the love is strong, it is hard to control it. Now the time, place and people are in harmony. If you miss it, wouldn’t it be a waste of this great opportunity?

Song Xunnan couldn't think of a reason. For the first time, he felt that he still had such an indecisive side.

Maybe it was because he was too tired from flying and playing all afternoon today, so he fell asleep after thinking about it.

As a result, in my dreams at night, I felt like the rope in a tug-of-war, being pulled to both sides by something.

……

The next morning when Wen Heng woke him up, he was still a little unconscious, half-closed his eyes and blocked the light with his hands, and after a few seconds he fully woke up, and called Wen Heng back through the door.

"Get up now."

"Breakfast was just delivered." Wen Heng saw that he got up, and said something.

"Okay, I'll eat after I take a shower."

Song Xunnan went into the bathroom as he spoke, and he stood still as soon as he entered.

Wen Heng shouldn't have gotten up much earlier than him, and asked him how he knew?

Because the bathroom still carries the heat generated after bathing and has not dissipated, mixed with the familiar fragrance.

Song Xunnan patted his face, and finally experienced the feeling of Wen Heng last night.

It's nothing special, it just refreshes me early in the morning.

Various aspects.

……

Wen Heng saw that he came out of the bathroom and sat down with his head down to have breakfast, he was a bit listless: "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

It's okay if he doesn't ask, but when he asked Song Xunnan, he thought of what happened last night, and the rice grains got stuck in his throat, causing him to cough a few times: "Cough, cough cough...no, it's okay, just Cough cough cough... I had a dream all night."

A glass of water was passed in front of him, and he drank a few sips, which relieved him a lot.

Wen Heng was patting him on the back, Song Xunnan waved his hand: "Okay, I'm fine."

Wen Heng saw his complexion improved before withdrawing his hand: "What do you want to play today?"

"The group of people yesterday asked me to play beach volleyball today," Song Xunnan raised his mouth deliberately, and found that Wen Heng immediately looked over, his expression fluctuated slightly, and his brows were slightly frowned as if he was dissatisfied, so he shrugged and gasped at his gaze , "But I refused, so I have nothing to do today, just follow the fate."

Yes, just by chance.

Song Xunnan decided to play badly, just to give himself some time to clear his mind and think about what to do next.

Wen Heng brought over the magazine he read yesterday, and turned to a page for Song Xunnan to read: "Do you want to go fishing at sea?"

"Sea fishing?" Song Xunnan became interested. He took the book from Wen Heng and read the project introduction. The more he read, the more interested he became. "Yes, I don't seem to have tried this project."

"Then go and try."

"Okay." He was about to call the phone number left on the magazine when Wen Heng stopped him.

"It's an appointment," he said.

Song Xunnan closed the magazine: "Well, you've got it figured out and I won't refuse."

"So you will refuse?"

"Of course not," he thought for a while, then laughed, "just like you wouldn't reject me."

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Wen Heng made an appointment at ten o'clock in the morning.

The fishing boats for sea fishing are very big. According to the boss, when the fishing season comes, all the fish and shrimp caught on such a big boat can harvest a lot in a year.

"The net is so heavy that the shaft can hardly turn." The boss said.

Of course there was exaggeration in it, but Song Xunnan listened with gusto and didn't mind chatting with the boss a little more.

"How many fishermen do you usually employ on this boat? Judging by their skillful posture, they must have been veterans for decades."

The boss smiled and said, "Not many people are hired, and they are all relatives who come to help. Not all of them are veterans, their ancestors were fishermen."

Wen Heng came to the deck and was listening to their conversation, when Song Xunnan saw him, he quickly beckoned him over.

"Planning to go to sea to do fishing business?" Wen Heng stood beside him leisurely.

Song Xunnan smiled: "That's right, is Dr. Wen a shareholder? It's not a loss."

"No money."

Song Xunnan spoke quickly: "Then you can make a promise with your body."

After speaking, both of them fell silent.

Like a thin layer of window paper, it was accidentally stained with water droplets, soaking the paper, and the hazy outline below can be seen clearly, and it will be broken with a poke.

The atmosphere seemed to be ambiguous.

But this was quickly broken by the boss: "Hahahahahaha, the two boys are in a good relationship and you can't make such a joke. What do you guys think. Alright, you play here now, I'll go below the deck to have a look."

Watching the boss walk away, Song Xunnan was glad that he didn't directly say something more explicit just now.

All the attention was on Wen Heng, and he forgot that there was a third person beside him.

Wen Heng called him.

"Huh? What's the matter?" He turned his head to look over.

The warm sun blurred and coated Wen Heng's side face with a soft light, and he asked himself the question just now again: "Do you have time at night?"

Song Xunnan nodded: "Yes."

Wen Heng turned to look at him with deep eyes, "If you don't mind, I'll talk to you tonight."

As soon as he turned around, the backlight was turned off, and Song Xunnan couldn't see the expression on his face at all, so he just nodded in response: "Okay, anyway, I'm fine."

Sea fishing is actually very happy, especially when the net is pulled up and there are so many fish, shrimps and crabs.

Some of the trapped fish were too small and were released back into the sea by fishermen.

Because the fish caught by sea fishing cannot be sold, Song Xunnan and the others just picked some favorites to keep, and released the rest.

"Let's go back and eat the whole fish feast!" Song Xunnan was obviously very excited, clapped his hands and stood up after jumping crabs.

Wen Heng followed him and stood up: "You can do it?" He was a little surprised.

"No," Song Xunnan saw Wen Heng's "really so" gaze, touched his nose, without any guilt, "but you will, you do what I eat, it's the same."

"Okay, what do you want to eat?"

Song Xunnan proficiently reported a series of dish names.

"...It's really yours." Wen Heng sighed, took off his rubber gloves, and frowned indistinctly, "Go back and do it, boss, help transport these things back to the hotel and hand them over to the front desk, they know which room to send them to."

After hearing the boss's answer, he nodded: "Is there a place to wash your hands here?"

"Over there, go straight and turn left." The boss pointed.

"Okay, thank you."

Seeing Wen Heng walked over and rushed several times, the boss asked Song Xunnan: "Is your friend really a doctor?"

"Yes." Song Xunnan nodded.

"Oh, no wonder," the boss nodded, "I saw his expression was wrong just now, and I thought he was caught by a crab. It turned out that he was a bit of a clean freak. Like my daughter, she can't stand that kind of greasy thing, so what about the touch? It looks like a brain...Hey, is this something that a little girl can say?"

Song Xunnan looked at Wen Heng who came over and heard them talking, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Wen Heng shook his head: "It's fine."

Waiting for the boss to handle the fish and shrimp, Song Xunnan pulled Wen Heng over: "Aren't you like that girl in his family who can't stand such greasy things?"

"No, it's not that you haven't eaten fish at my house, and I've handled it too." Seeing that he didn't believe it, Wen Heng insisted on an answer, and then said after a pause, "It's just that you haven't touched so many fish. It's not serious." , it will be fine in a while."

That's still uncomfortable.

Song Xunnan frowned: "I'll do it at night. I'll download an app and learn by doing."

"It's too much trouble, I'll be fine."

"Then, you teach me yourself, isn't it the same?" Song Xunnan didn't allow him to refuse, "Okay, that's the deal."

The fishing boat docked, and the two came down.

At this time, there were only twos and threes left on the beach, and most of them went back to have dinner.

They had been out at sea all day, and when they came back the sun was half down in the water.

The two walked along the coastline in the sea breeze under the faint sunset.

Song Xunnan was in high spirits, rolled up half of his trouser legs, took off his shoes and held them in his hands, and stepped his toes into the soft sand.

Occasionally, small waves come in and beat on the insteps.

"Now that the tide is low, shellfish will be left on the beach, so be careful stepping on them."

"As long as you don't step on any crabs, I don't want to be caught." Song Xunnan waded through the water, causing the sound of splashing water.

The sunset glow in the sky is layer upon layer, golden like a dream, like a medieval oil painting, forever frozen in the most beautiful moment.

Song Xunnan walked a few steps along the coastline, turned around and shouted to Wen Heng: "What do you want to say to me at night? Can you say no now?"

Wen Heng was shrouded in the sunset, walking not far away from Song Xunnan two or three steps away, after hearing Song Xunnan's question, he evoked a soft smile, as if to capture the gentleness of the evening glow It melts in and makes people drunk.

He said, "Now? I'm afraid I'll disturb your mood of watching the scenery."

Song Xunnan was surprised to hear this answer, so he didn't move forward, but took a few steps back to walk side by side with Wen Heng: "It doesn't sound like a good thing."

Wen Heng took a deep look at him, and when he opened his lips again, his voice was softer: "I don't know, maybe."

"What?" Song Xunnan didn't hear clearly and turned around.

"You just said - what?" He was startled by the touch of the soles of his feet, and fell backwards unsteadily.

The body's first reaction was to grab Wen Heng's sleeve and let him fall down with him.

Wen Heng was implicated innocently, and lost weight before he had time to react.

"Um……"

"Well……"

The muffled groans of the two sounded at the same time.

Song Xunnan's forehead was hit by Wen Heng's chin, and it hurt a lot.He pushed Wen Heng who was on his body, and held his chin and took a breath: "I seem to have been caught by a crab, damn it."

Wen Heng got up on his knees, and looked down: "How is it, is it serious?"

"……fine."

Half of Song Xunnan's body was submerged in the water, and he was in an unspeakable embarrassment, but he laughed after Wen Heng moved away.

"What are you laughing at?" Wen Heng wanted to pull him up, but he grabbed his wrist instead.

Song Xunnan didn't answer, and pulled him to point to the sky: "Look at the sky."

From his point of view, half of the sky was covered with twilight, the setting sun was almost invisible, and the Huoshao cloud was still floating in the sky, reflected in the sea water, like a layer of gold melted.

Song Xunnan thought, he had never seen the sunset by the sea from this angle.

Very novel.

He completely relaxed and lay on the beach, stretched his five fingers out in front of his eyes, looked at the afterglow leaked between his fingers, and sighed in a low voice: "It's so beautiful."

Turning to smile at Wen Heng again, the eyelashes are dancing broken lights: "Isn't it, Wen Heng?"

Song Xunnan admired the beauty of the sunset, but he didn't know that it was also a painting in the eyes of others.

The sun shone finely on his brows and eyes, and there was a smile in the ripples.His long eyebrows are picturesque, and the corners of his lips are smiling. Even if the side face is covered with sand, it does not affect his happiness.

Wen Heng looked down at him without speaking.

The two looked at each other, one up and one down.

They didn't look away, they didn't speak, they just looked at each other very quietly, as if each other was the focus of their lives and nothing else.

Song Xunnan had never seen Wen Heng's eyes so closely.Those light brown eyes were curled inwards and outwards, with thick lashes.It is obviously a soft outline, but it always carries the chill of early spring.

It's not cold, but it's also unattainable and unapproachable.

But at this time, under his gaze, a little bit of coldness gradually melted into water, disappearing invisible.

Song Xunnan looked into those eyes with a strong desire to touch them.

At this time, the world is silent, only the sound of the waves beating in my ears, one after another.

Wen Heng's shadow was cast on the ground, enveloping Song Xunnan.

Instead of pulling away the wrist held by Song Xunnan, he stretched out his other hand, gently brushed the hair from Song Xunnan's lips, and then stopped there, as if he was testing.

He touched the water-soaked window paper, stopped there and traced lightly, but he just scratched his boots.

Song Xunnan didn't make a sound.

He seemed to sense something, but he didn't seem to notice anything, he just looked at Wen Heng and felt the temperature of his fingertips touching his cheek.

Then he looked at the face that he had thought about again and again in the dead of night, and slowly enlarged in front of his eyes.

Song Xunnan closed his eyes.

A piece of softness fell on his lips.