Chapter 45: Fighting wits and courage

After such a scene, this class reunion was not very pleasant.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, everyone also dispersed one by one.

Song Heng and Zhang Fatzi went downstairs, and Li Xuan chased after them from behind.

"Song Heng, wait!"

Li Xuan gasped for breath, and then looked at Song Heng.

"What's wrong?" Song Heng stopped and looked at Li Xuan and asked.

"I work at Shanghai TV Station, if you don't have any wishful work now, I can help you introduce ......" Li Xuan looked at Song Heng sincerely and said slowly.

Hearing this, Zhang Fatzi smiled.

Now that Song Heng has slowly gained a place in the dubbing circle, he really doesn't need to help.

"Thanks, I'm in the Leaf Studio with Fat Zhang now, it's good. Song Heng smiled and said.

"Oh," Li Xuan nodded, feeling a little depressed, "Okay then." ”

The three of them walked for a while, as if they were back in college.

Song Heng and Li Xuan were walking in front, and Zhang Fatzi followed behind.

The three of them walked for a while, chatted for a while, and then went home.

Looking at Li Xuan, who was gradually moving away, Song Heng was quite emotional.

She's still the same as before, and it's annoying.

Alas~

Song Heng shook his head, and then took a taxi back to the apartment.

Mainly because the last bus is gone, otherwise who would take a taxi.

On the way back to the apartment, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Song Heng took out his mobile phone and saw that there were many unchecked messages on WeChat.

When I opened WeChat, it turned out to be a message from the scammer Tiantian.

"Hmph. The corners of Song Heng's mouth turned up and he smiled.

Unexpectedly, she took the initiative to come to the door.

"What are you doing?"

"Why don't you reply to my messages?"

"What do you usually do at night?"

Looking at the series of messages above, a sneer appeared at the corner of Song Heng's mouth.

If you come to yourself in such a hurry, you must be short of money, and you are aiming at yourself again!

"I'm ready to go home, what's wrong?"

casually edited a message, and Song Heng replied.

"Oh, what were you doing, why didn't you reply to my messages?"

The other side replied to the message almost in seconds.

"Nothing, go out and have fun. Song Heng thought for a while and said.

Naturally, it was impossible to tell her the real message!

After all, I've been fooled once, and it's impossible to do it a second time!

"What do you like to play?"

The other party asked again.

Seeing the other party's question, Song Heng scratched his head with some confusion.

Why doesn't this person play his cards according to the routine?

Shouldn't you contact your feelings first, and then reveal your family's poverty, poor student identity, and then ask for money?

This is the question of what is going on. , but Song Heng didn't know what to say.

It seems that I can only make up a little more.

"I'm playing games in an Internet café with my good brother!" Song Heng thought about it rigorously, and then sent it over.

Playing games reveals her identity as an Internet addicted teenager, which is easy to deceive, and can make her rest assured to cheat.

Secondly, he explained his usual activities, so that she could find a topic, and she could get close to it and speed up the progress!

Thinking of this, Song Heng nodded with satisfaction.

In order to make her cheat quickly, she didn't have to work hard!

"Oh, well, you're on your way home now, so let's stop talking, bye-bye. The other side quickly replied to Song Heng.

Seeing that the other party went offline at the speed of light, Song Heng's head was full of question marks.

What is this operation?

Just a little bit of progress to go offline, is this a new trick?

After thinking about it carefully, Song Heng's face showed a sudden expression.

I see!

It's a desire to get away with it!

I learned that I was an Internet addict teenager.,Playing games is only accompanied by a good brother.,Definitely rarely communicate with girls.。

Then the opposite side now just needs to hang itself!

The average Internet addicted teenager will definitely look at WeChat if he is okay at this time, looking forward to the other party's letter!

After all, this is one of the few girls who have communicated with Internet addicted teenagers!

Slowly, the weight of the girl in the hearts of Internet addicted teenagers is getting heavier and heavier, and then it is better to cheat.

Boy!

Song Heng broke out in a cold sweat, this liar is also proficient in psychology and can use the art of war.

Not to be underestimated!

It seems that he is an interesting opponent, and a funny smile appeared on the corner of Song Heng's mouth,

It didn't take long for Song Heng to arrive at the apartment.

But what was also unexpected was that Song An was still waiting for him in the living room.

Seeing Song Heng return to the apartment, Song An's face was cold, "Do you still know how to come back?"

"Really?" Song Heng was ecstatic.

"Huh?" Song An's eyes were full of murderous aura, and his fists were slowly clenched.

The smile on Song Heng's face disappeared instantly, and he apologized: "I was wrong. ”

"Hmm. Song An nodded and walked towards Song Heng, originally wanting to hug, but unexpectedly smelled a perfume smell!

Perfume!!!

"Where did you get the smell of perfume on you?!" Song An asked with a cold voice on his face.

"Huh?" Song Heng frowned slightly, and then sniffed it on his body, and sure enough, there was a faint smell of perfume.

"Oh, this, I went to a class reunion today, and there was a female classmate next to me, so I guess it smelled of perfume at that time. Song Heng smiled and explained.

Hearing Song Heng's explanation, Song An's face was still calm.

I just said that I was in an Internet café, and now it's a class reunion?

Song An looked at Song Heng and was a little angry.

This little street boy won't blush if he lies now!

Thinking about the recent online dating incident, Su Xiaoye's incident, and the fact that he came back so late tonight, there was still a smell of perfume on his body, Song An couldn't help but be a little vigilant.

"Song Heng, you promise me that you won't find a girlfriend!" Song An looked at Song Heng very seriously and said.

"Ah, isn't it, this ......" Song Heng scratched his head, feeling a little big.

Suffered, my sister likes women and won't let me find a girlfriend, what should I do?

Is it possible that you can only be happy in this life?

"I mean, I can't find a girlfriend until I'm well. Song An thought about it, and also felt that his rhetoric was a little inappropriate, so he changed it and said.

Hearing this, Song Heng still felt a little difficult to accept.

What if Song An can't be cured all the time?

After all, it is a heart disease, and it is difficult to treat.

"Then what if it can't be cured......" Song Heng said what he was worried about.

"If it can be cured, promise me, promise me!" Song An suddenly pouted, hugged Song Heng's arm and began to be coquettish.

Looking at Song An, whose attitude changed so suddenly, Song Heng was a little confused for a while.

It was so tough just now, and now it's going to be coquettish?

"Okay. Song Heng was out of his mind and agreed.

Perhaps, this is the last care for this Hanhan sister!

In the end, it's a hundred million times, and I must not agree to it next time!

Song Heng thought firmly in his heart.

"Okay, then you can tell me about that female classmate now, right?" Song An clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at Song Heng with a sneer, and said.