paranoia

Song Jingqing, who came uninvited, found Song Wanzhou's office in a familiar way, and rested on a chair for more than half an hour, but he still didn't wait for his brother to come back, and even the WeChat messages he sent didn't hit the bottom of the sea or cause waves.

The feeling of not being able to control Song Wanzhou's position made him feel a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but look down.

It happened that a student passed by outside the door, Song Jing called out to stop her, and asked, "Where is Song Wanzhou?"

Yan Yan wanted to go to Ning Xi's office to print documents, but when she heard someone calling Song Wanzhou's name, she turned her head and walked back to see who was so rude, only to see a group of people sitting in Song Wanzhou's office. strange man.

Having never seen this person before, Yan Yan's eyes could not help but fall on Song Jing.From the perspective of clothing alone, he looked as old as her, with a slender figure, and an ordinary round-neck T wore a special taste on him.Most of the facial features were covered by sunglasses, only the tall nose bridge and thin lips were exposed.

It looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere.

Through his furrowed brows, Yan Yan noticed that the man seemed a little impatient with her scrutiny.

Before the other party was angry, Yan Yan quickly looked away and asked suspiciously: "Are you looking for Teacher Song? What's the matter?"

Song Jing took off his glasses, put them casually on the table, raised his eyelids, and casually declared his sovereignty, "Do I need a reason to find my boyfriend?"

"Man...man...boyfriend..." Yan Yan, who was frightened, quickly covered her mouth, for fear that she would scream herself, and the folder in her arms fell to the ground with a 'snap', " Really...really?" Staring repeatedly at Song Jing's thin lips in disbelief, nervously waiting for his affirmative answer.

Song Jing frowned lightly, intending to tell the people around Song Wanzhou that Song Wanzhou was already famous, so don't try to trick him. He didn't expect the girl at the door to be so excited after hearing this, but it made him feel a little bit caught off guard.

He nodded and asked again: "So, where is my boyfriend?"

Yan Yan automatically added a rotten woman filter to Song Jing's words. In her eyes, Song Jing was no longer that unmannered strange man, but an infatuated little wolf dog who only cared about where Teacher Song was.

Her rotten heart seemed to live in a starling, frantically repeating "Ms. Song really has a boyfriend", her mind was filled with the image of the gentle and devoted Song Wanzhou pressing the tsundere little wolf dog XXOO .

Although it seems that Song Wanzhou does not have an advantage in height, and her personality needs to be softer, but she is absolutely impossible to stand up to Song Wanzhou. For her, being gentle and aggressive is the truth.

Even if she could hold back her screams, she couldn't hold back her nosebleeds.

Worried that the partition wall has ears, Yan Yan picked up the documents on the floor, flashed into the office, closed the door, sat opposite Song Jing, and lowered his voice, "Little brother, don't worry, Teacher Song just took the students to the laboratory. He left an hour ago Yes, I should be back in a while." There were gossip stars in his eyes, and he kept observing the changes in the expression on Song Jing's face, "Are you here to pick up Teacher Song from work?"

Song Jing pursed his lips tightly and didn't answer any more. He lowered his head and continued to send Song Wanzhou a WeChat message, telling him that he was already in his office.

The taciturn Song Jing is more suitable for the character of the little wolf dog in Yan Yan's heart. She suppressed her smile, tried her best not to look like a little nerve, and kept saying good things for Song Wanzhou, "You don't have to worry, I can assure you , Teacher Song never had close contact with other people at school, and even had meals alone, which is very worthy of entrustment."

"You don't have to worry about anyone having unreasonable thoughts about Mr. Song. Although everyone knows that Mr. Song has a good personality and is gentle, everyone only regards him as a flower of Gaoling and has no bad thoughts at all. Even if there is A very small number of ignorant little girls covet Teacher Song's beauty, but Teacher Song never pays attention to them, little brother, don't worry!"

"You called Teacher Song just now, right?" Yan Yan asked tentatively.

Song Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Did you hear that?"

"No! No!" Yan Yan was afraid of tarnishing Song Wanzhou's image, "I just handed Teacher Song a mobile phone, and I definitely didn't eavesdrop on your phone calls."

"Seeing Mr. Song's gentle voice on the phone, I knew Mr. Song must be chatting with the object...it's so sweet!"

Although Song Jing and Song Wanzhou live together, both of them are busy with work. Song Jing seldom hears Song Wanzhou talking about him and his students at home. Lying on the small sofa across from the desk, staring at Song Wanzhou who was still dealing with school affairs when he returned home.

He was worried that he would not be able to find out about Song Wanzhou's situation at school, and now there was a free megaphone willing to tell him, so why not do it.

Song Jing gave Yan Yan a look, signaling her to continue.

Thinking of what Song Wanzhou entrusted just now, Yan Yan suddenly realized, "It turns out that Teacher Song asked me to pick you up! Just before Teacher Song left, he specifically explained that if someone came to him, he would bring it to the office. I didn't expect you Already here."

"Little brother, you haven't eaten yet. Teacher Song really loves you. Just now, he asked his students to go to the cafeteria to buy something for you, but the freshmen started school, and there is nothing to eat in the cafeteria."

Unless he is with Song Wanzhou, he is willing to say a few more words to make Song Wanzhou happy. Normally, Song Jing speaks less than Song Wanzhou. Jing Zhizhi didn't even want to give extra eyes to the people around him.

Although Yan Yan's noisy appearance resembled a sparrow chattering outside the window, it was rare for Song Jing to be impatient. Instead, he wanted to continue to learn about his brother's life in school from the sparrow's mouth.

After seeing off the students, worried about Song Jingjiu waiting, Song Wanzhou hurried back to the office from the laboratory.

Before he got close, he heard a burst of laughter from his office, which made him frown for no reason.

Gently pushing open the door, seeing the two sitting and talking to each other, Song Wanzhou pursed his lips and called out, "Xiaojing."

Seeing Song Wanzhou, the corners of Song Jing's mouth couldn't stop rising, "Brother, you're back."

"How long have you been here?" Song Wanzhou asked.

Song Jing stood up, "Since you didn't reply to my message."

Patronizing to watch the interaction between the two, Yan Yan remembered that she hadn't said hello yet, so she smiled playfully, "Teacher Song."

Song Wanzhou nodded slightly, and said gently: "What is Yan Yan doing here? I just saw that Ning Bo seemed to be looking for you, and it seems that there are documents left at your place."

"Oh oh oh," Yan Yan was almost delayed by the too beautiful picture, "I'll bring it to Teacher Ning later."

"Brother," Song Jing took Song Wanzhou's shoulders outside, "I'm hungry, let's go home."

Considering that Yan Yan was still present, Song Wanzhou took off his hands on his shoulders, "I still have to give a lecture to the students of Yanyi, so I can't leave for the time being."

Yan Yan said in a low voice: "Mr. Song, He Yu and the others will not come to the laboratory tonight for the freshman safety lecture."

Now that this is all said and done, Song Wanzhou can only pack his things and get ready to get off work.

After the two left side by side, Yan Yan remembered where she had seen Song Wanzhou's boyfriend, and quickly called up the sisters' WeChat, and started typing a bunch of them, wanting to share the joy of being close to a celebrity.

It suddenly occurred to him that Song Wanzhou was usually low-key, and he probably didn't want to be known that his boyfriend was a star, so he cleared the dialogue box again, happily found a pen and paper, and prepared to get rid of Song Wanzhou and take it home after get off work tomorrow, so that Song Jing could sign his name. She can also use it to hang salted fish.

Regardless of Song Jing's disregard, he just wanted to put his hand on Song Wanzhou's shoulder and lean into his ear, "Brother, I bought something good for you, and it will arrive in two days."

Every time Song Jing comes back, he has to bring a lot of completely useless things, and he can’t even return them. The available space in the single apartment is small, but now it is completely occupied by Song Jing’s so-called gifts. Adding a small bed will not work.

Song Wanzhou paid attention to the people around him, "What else did you buy?"

"Camera." Song Jing said lightly.

The face is full of indifference, as if installing a camera at home, but it's just like hair falling on the floor, it's no big deal.

Song Wanzhou frowned slightly, "Why did you think of buying a camera?"

Song Jing stretched his waist and said lazily, "I'm worried that my brother won't come home and run around again."

"If my brother makes me distracted, I won't be able to work with peace of mind, and I will want to imprison you."

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chat record

Song Jing: Brother, I'm in your office.

Song Jing: Come back quickly.

Song Jing: Your students are making my brain hurt.