Thousands suspect fake young master after rebirth

"morning."

It was past ten o'clock when Song Xunnan woke up. He had just finished washing and saw Wen Heng standing by the window. He leaned over, put his hands on the balcony, half-circled Wen Heng from behind, and pointed at Wen Heng. lips, leaned forward and said, "Kiss."

After finishing speaking, he gave him a cool morning kiss full of mint, then yawned and poured himself a glass of lemonade, sat on the wicker chair on the balcony, nestled himself in, and woke up with half-closed eyes.

"Why are you so sleepy?"

"Hmm..." Song Xunnan murmured meaninglessly, and it took a few minutes before he woke up. He patted his face to refresh himself, "It's okay, it's just your brother who can talk too much."

In order to get revenge on Song Xunnan for hanging up on her phone yesterday, Xie Yao told Wen Jinran about him and Wen Heng.Wen Jinran firstly didn't expect the two of them to be on good terms now, so he scolded Song Xunnan for lying to him before; secondly, he told Song Xunnan to be nice to his brother, and don't make bad intentions on him. Song Xunnan even thought that he was some kind of heinous hooligan who abducted a girl from a good family.

After talking about Song Xunnan, Wen Jinran started talking about herself again.He recently fell out of love again, and couldn't help crying to Song Xunnan while hugging the phone, asking him why everyone didn't like baby faces, he just looked childish, but he wasn't really childish.

"Your brother should have gotten drunk last night. He called me in the middle of the night and cried to tell him that he had lost family and love at the same time. He didn't hang up until two or three o'clock." Song Xunnan complained to Wen Heng.

Wen Heng raised his eyebrows: "Don't worry about him from now on."

Song Xunnan couldn't believe it: "Aren't you his brother? You didn't let him do this or that before, why are you freed now?"

"He's about to graduate and has his own life." The implication is that he doesn't want to interfere.

Wen Heng stood beside Song Xunnan, looked down at the yawning man nestled in the rattan chair, reached out and rubbed his head: "I also have my own life."

Song Xunnan was slapped on the head, and looked up at Wen Heng, with tears in his eyes: "You're right, don't let him disturb us."

Wen Jinran was thus exiled by his brother and best friend.

Song Xunnan had to do something serious today. He had tricked Wen Heng over in the name of a business trip, so he had to respect this excuse.

He wants to organize and write down the materials for negotiating the contract tomorrow in advance, just in case.Although it is said that they are not allowed to be disturbed by others, they have to be ostentatious when talking about business, and they cannot let others look down on themselves, so Song Xunnan arranged for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and Zhou Mi to come over this afternoon and explain to him first, and then Back to the hotel to settle down.

When the manager and Zhou Mi came to the hotel suite where he was staying, they thought Song Xunnan was the only one, but they didn't expect that there was a man he didn't know, and they were surprised for a moment. "Who is this?" Zhou Mi couldn't help asking, looking at the tall man with a polite smile, but his eyes were wary.

"Oh, my boyfriend," Song Xunnan saw that Zhou Mi didn't speak, so he said, "It's okay, you can say whatever you want, he's one of your own."

Zhou Mi and the manager were even more surprised, but after all, they are elites who have worked hard in the workplace. They immediately greeted Wen Heng with a smile, and then discussed with Wen Heng about the profit sharing issue tomorrow.

By the time all these miscellaneous things were done, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

Zhou Mi and the manager left before dinner, and now the room is quiet.

Song Xunnan stopped writing, pinched the bridge of his nose, and closed his eyes to relieve the soreness.

"I'm dying of exhaustion." He sighed and stretched, his bones crackling.

Wen Heng sat not far away, turned on a floor lamp, and was watching a movie projected by the projector by the light.

Song Xunnan twisted his neck left and right, and said, "Can you understand without turning on the voice?"

"It will disturb you," Wen Heng pressed the pause button, "Are you done?"

When Song Xunnan was asked by him, he felt a little guilty.

Obviously he said he brought people out to play, but in the end, Wen Heng stayed in the hotel all day without doing anything, just being with himself.

"I'm done with work, I didn't take care of you today, sorry."

Wen Heng shook his head, pointed out the window: "Would you like to go for a walk and rest?"

Song Xunnan followed his fingertips to look at the little flames outside the window, and said in surprise, "This is it?"

"There is a bonfire party tonight, once a month, we just happened to meet."

"How do you know?" Song Xunnan walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the bonfire in the distance, and the crowd gathered to play.

Although I couldn't hear the sound, it was very lively just watching the scene.

Wen Heng said: "The events held by the hotel are mentioned in their promotional magazine."

"Then you read a lot of things in the magazines, and you also read about yesterday's sea fishing? I didn't even think there was such a project," Song Xunnan replied, "Speaking of which, you don't like slippery fish. skin, why did you even think of going fishing?"

He turned back to look at Wen Heng.

"I think you'll like it." Wen Heng's voice was flat, and he didn't think there was anything wrong.

When he saw the promotional picture on that page, he subconsciously felt that this would be Song Xunnan's favorite activity.

Song Xunnan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "I like it very much. Let's go, let's change clothes and go down, it won't be fun if the bonfire ends."

The sea breeze was cool at night, he took a thin coat from the entrance, and pulled Wen Heng out.

The hotel is some distance away from the bonfire, and everyone went there to play, so the road looks extraordinarily quiet.

"Sure enough it's a bit cold." Song Xunnan let go of Wen Heng, put on the coat on his arm, and then naturally pulled Wen Heng into his arms.

Wen Heng looked at the hand that was hanging on the side of his body and shook hands with it, moved his fingertips, changed his posture, and inserted it slowly and firmly into Song Xunnan's fingers, interlocking his fingers.

Song Xunnan naturally noticed Wen Heng's movements, coughed lowly, turned his face away from Wen Heng, and squeezed his hand back even harder.

Wen Heng laughed softly beside him: "You never seem shy when you kiss me, why do you act like this whenever I move?"

"Shut up, who's being shy." Song Xunnan turned around and glared at him viciously.

Wen Heng had no intention of arguing with him: "Okay, it's me."

When he said this, Song Xunnan punched the cotton, and became even angrier. He kicked the sand on the bottom of his feet, pretending to be Wen Heng to vent.

Wen Heng said quietly beside him: "Be careful, don't be bitten by a crab again."

Song Xunnan kicked harder.

However, it was originally a love affair between young couples. Song Xunnan was not really angry, but was teased a little by Wen Heng. He quickly put this matter behind him, pointed at a spot on the beach, and shook the two of them. holding hands.

"Hey, look, is that a starfish?" His tone became excited.

Wen Heng looked in the direction he pointed: "It seems to be, but I can't see clearly."

Song Xunnan pulled him over: "Go, go and have a look."

It turned out to be a starfish.

"It's too rare." Song Xunnan picked up a shell from the side, scratched the sand on Starfish's body, and poked it, "Do you think it's dead or alive?"

Wen Heng squatted down beside him, picked up a shell, and imitated Song Xunnan and poked Starfish: "It's soft, it's already dead."

"Then wash it and take it back as a souvenir."

Song Xunnan picked up a corner of the starfish and carefully washed off the grit stuck to the starfish by the moonlight and waves. Then he picked it up, shook it, dried it with paper, and put it in his coat pocket. The size was just right.

"It's a pity that there is no fish tank, otherwise it would be nice to put it in as a decoration."

Wen Heng asked him: "If there is a fish tank, what kind of fish do you want to raise?"

Song Xunnan thought about it seriously for a while: "Guppy? It feels very beautiful. The main reason is that I can't keep tropical fish alive. I have raised them before, and they all died."

When the two walked together to the bonfire, it was the most lively moment.

They randomly found an open space to sit down, and the people around them touched him.

"Hey, why is it you?"

Song Xunnan saw that it was a wolf's tail.

"What a coincidence." He greeted.

Langwei smiled enthusiastically: "It's a coincidence, I didn't expect to see you here. Why didn't you play volleyball yesterday? I've been waiting for you all day."

"Going out with friends." Remembering what Xie Yao had said to him, Song Xunnan couldn't help looking at Wen Heng out of the corner of his eye.

"Friend?" Langwei chewed these two words carefully, the corner of his mouth widened into a smile, and he praised casually, "Then you two have a really good relationship."

Wen Heng pushed aside the branches in front of him and sat down. Hearing the conversation between the two, his expressions were indifferent, showing no joy or anger. He only glanced at Song Xunnan when he said "friend".

"Boyfriend," he added.

"Boyfriend?" Langwei couldn't help repeating, looking at Song Xunnan, "Really?"

Hearing his questioning voice, Wen Heng also looked at Song Xunnan, the fire light reflected on his face, casting a shadow in his eyes: "Isn't it?"

Faced with two voices and two pairs of eyes pressing him, Song Xunnan spread his hands, and then smiled and pulled Wen Heng to let him be by his side, before smiling at Langwei and nodding: "Yes, boyfriend."

"That's it, then I wish you happiness." Langwei said sourly.

He thought about it the night before, thinking that the person he fell in love with at first sight might not be in a relationship yet, hadn't he seen someone who didn't dare to blatantly declare sovereignty?

I just didn't expect that the sky would change if I didn't see her for a day, and the official seal would become the official palace.

Wen Heng didn't care whether he was sincere or not, he just nodded and accepted, "Thank you."

Wolf's tail was thanked by him for Yin Yang's arrival, and sat with a stiff face for a long time, and finally found an excuse to change places with his friend.

Song Xunnan might not have felt the undercurrents between the two before, but after being instructed by Xie Yao, what else did he not understand?Sitting on the side looking at Wen Heng, smiling so hard that his eyes straightened.

"Looking at me like this, are you happy?" Wen Heng put his hands on his bent knees and looked at him sideways.

"I'm not very happy either." Song Xunnan didn't let go of the corners of his mouth when he said this, and finally changed his words in the light of Wen Heng's faint eyes, "Well, seeing you being jealous for me, you are indeed so happy. "

He compared a "billion dots" the size of a fingernail with his finger.

Wen Heng didn't want to worry about whether he was happy or not, so he just said: "You two will have less contact in the future."

"I listen to you."

Song Xunnan leaned on him, resting his head on Wen Heng's shoulder, raised his hands to gather up his clothes, tucked his hands into his sleeves, only his five fingers were exposed, and fiddled with the fire one by one.

The crowd is noisy and lively, but the two of them are their own world, quiet and peaceful.

Wen Heng changed his singing position to make him lean more comfortably: "Do you think I take too much care? Wen Jinran didn't like me to meddle too much before."

"So you let him go, didn't you?" Song Xunnan thought of what happened this morning, his chest trembled with joy, and from Wen Heng's perspective, his fluffy head shook.

He finished laughing, and said again: "Actually, it's okay. No one has taken care of me since I was a child. If you want to take care of me, I still find it novel, so how could you be angry?"

He was telling the truth, but Wen Heng felt a little distressed when he heard it, and raised his hand to press his head to his shoulder.

Song Xunnan didn't care about these things a long time ago, but seeing that Wen Heng cared, he didn't care about pretending to be weak and sympathetic, and rubbed his head against Wen Heng's neck, leaning closer to him.

There was a moment of silence between the two, and the bonfire was burning brightly.Someone took out the fairy wands that had been prepared and lit them up. Several clusters sparked, illuminating the sea level.

Song Xunnan asked Wen Heng: "What about you? I seem to know very little about your affairs, and I don't see you mentioning them on weekdays."

"I just don't think there's anything to say, but if you want to hear it, I can tell you." Wen Heng put his hands in Song Xunnan's hair, stroked along his hair, looked up at the starry sky, and followed Song Xun Nan talked about the past that seemed to him as boring and uninteresting as a blank sheet of paper.

"I never mentioned my parents to you. You may have guessed that they passed away long ago. They died in a car accident when I was ten years old. I was raised by my aunt and uncle in turn."

Song Xunnan was silent for a while, and squeezed his fingertips with the hands they held.

On the contrary, Wen Heng lowered his voice to comfort him: "Actually, it's nothing. Children can't remember anything. They probably have forgotten everything before the age of ten. Besides, my aunt and uncle treated me very well."

It's just that he just remembered the scene in the car accident, with blood in his eyes, and his mother's cold body beside him, with his eyes open and terrified, he wanted to rush over to hug him, but his chest was pierced, and he froze there.

Wen Heng has had nightmares for many years, and every time he opened his eyes, his head was covered in cold sweat, and his heart palpitations continued.He became more and more withdrawn, and gradually moved away from the crowd.

Wen Jinran met him at that time.So in Wen Jinran's mouth, Wen Heng is forever silent, always cold like a frozen statue.

"However, I was still affected a little. I prefer to be alone most of the time, and I gradually get better after I grow up." Wen Heng brought his pain over in one stroke, without even changing his voice, calm and indifferent, just like him The way the person makes people feel.

Wen Heng believes that there is no need to bring up the past that has been let go to worry Song Xunnan.

"Then, is there... a reason for you to study medicine? I remember that your family is all in business." Song Xunnan carefully avoided sensitive topics.

"Indeed there is." Because the impression of that scene was so deep, Wen Heng asked himself countless midnight dreams, if he had the ability to save his parents, it would be great.

Realizing that this topic was too heavy, Wen Heng skipped over and told Song Xunnan about his study experience.

The two are alumni, even if they are not in the same college, Song Xunnan has heard a lot of rumors about Wen Heng, but only when he said it himself did he know how powerful it is.

Wen Heng's achievements during his university days have left many people behind. Until now, the citations of his papers are all at the forefront of literature retrieval.

"It sounds like you are a top student, so why didn't you stay in school in the end?"

"Aren't you too?" Wen Heng replied with a smile, and continued, "At that time, I devoted all my energy to scientific research. I had no life of my own at all, and I didn't realize that there was anything wrong with doing so. Even eating The time has been set, and no one more second will be wasted."

"It wasn't until later when I went abroad to study and assigned a roommate, the Su Qing you knew, that I realized that not everyone is like me." Wen Heng thought about how to describe it, "It's like some people only see black and white. Two colors, my life is only living and learning, other than that is blank. You may think this is an extreme, but now I only think that it is just living."

"and then?"

"Then I stopped and realized that I missed a lot of things. Later, I declined the teacher's recommendation, returned to China, and met you again."

Wen Heng's heart is strong enough, he doesn't need to be comforted, so Song Xunnan just clenched the hands they held.

"It sounds like a story about a medical leader who died halfway," he joked. He raised his head and kissed Wen Heng. After a moment of lingering, he parted and looked at his face by the light of the fire. "However, I like you better now."

The corner of Wen Heng's mouth curled slightly: "It's fine if you like it."

Song Xunnan sighed, Wen Heng's mouth is only so useful when talking about love.

The crowd suddenly became noisy, and the two looked around.

Far away from the bonfire, near the sea, someone shouted something and then ran away.

"Bah-boom!"

A five-staffed firework exploded in the sky.

"Boom—boom boom!"

More fireworks exploded in the sky, illuminating a corner of the sea level.

Sparks streak across the sky like meteors, clusters and strands, like a grand fireworks show, brilliant and brilliant.

The crowd erupted, holding up their mobile phones to freeze this beautiful but fleeting moment.

Song Xunnan looked at Wen Heng immediately.

Wen Heng happened to be looking at him too.

A sentence suddenly came to Song Xunnan's mind, and he forgot when he swiped his phone to see it

——If that person is also looking at you when you look back, please believe that it is not a coincidence. He has been watching you silently for a long time, just waiting for you to look back.

So many times of deliberate looking at each other, they were all hidden under accident.Song Xunnan suddenly realized it at this moment.

He suddenly had an urge, an urge to hug Wen Heng tightly.

He did that too.

Wen Heng watched as the person with fireworks in his eyes hugged him, and hugged his waist tightly.

He also hugged Song Xunnan back with the same strength.

Song Xunnan said, "Fireworks."

"En." Wen Heng responded in a low voice.

He hugged Wen Heng and sighed: "I really don't want to end this kind of life."

It's a pity that they are about to leave this island that will set off fireworks for them.

"Is your rent due?"

Song Xunnan said: "No, it's only been more than half a year. But I can still afford the deposit." He blinked in Wen Heng's arms.

"I'll pay the deposit for you," Wen Heng bowed his head and opened his lips, "When you get back, move to my house."