Wen was dumbfounded, glanced at Song Xingchen a few times, and finally had to speak slowly, "I want to say that this is the third time we have met, do you believe it?" "I don't believe it.

It is clear that she and Su Qihua have not known each other for a long time, but now they are sitting at home leisurely, which gives her a feeling of incomprehension.

Facing Song Xingchen, Wen Gu's heart was a little more empty for no reason.

But what she said was the truth.

Wen Su stopped his movements and occasionally glanced at Song Xingchen secretly. will also glance a few times in the direction where Su Qihua is sitting, which actually gives people a sneaky feeling.

Song Xingchen naturally didn't ignore the small actions of the past, and the sense of loss in his heart quietly disappeared, and then it was replaced by a trace of worry, "Then why did he come to your house?" Wen has never been a very familiar person, so Song Xingchen still asked more.

Yes, why did Su Qihua stay here.

Wen Gu shrugged his shoulders, saying that he didn't know, and then saw Song Xingchen looking suspicious, and finally had to muttered shallowly, "It should be that my house is too dirty" It's just that before Wen Jiu's words were finished, Song Xingchen's gaze was even more wrong.

Song Xingchen, who has always been very weak, was unexpectedly domineering, and Wen only felt that Song Xingchen's tall body cast a shallow shadow, as if it had always been like this, which made her a little trance.

It's just that before he could understand something, there was an additional voice in his ear, the speed of speech was neither fast nor slow, and the volume was neither high nor low, "He has been to your house before?" ”

This question is very strict, at least that's what Song Xingchen thinks.

Huh?

Wen Gu hesitated for a while, and then saw Song Xingchen's increasingly strange face, and nodded slowly.

In the memory of the past, Song Xingchen rarely looks like this, almost never before, but no matter how she thinks about it, she can't find anything wrong, so she is a little more depressed in her heart.

Song Xingchen's face is naturally not very good, he has paid special attention to the boys beside Wen Gu since he was a child, but fortunately, Wen Gu has not been close to many boys, so he still feels very comfortable in his heart, but now that someone suddenly comes out, the relationship with Wen Gu is not bad, which makes Song Xingchen have a little sense of crisis.

But these words are also thought about in the bottom of my heart, Rao is Song Xingchen is boldness, and he didn't dare to say it in front of him.

But Su Qihua, who was leaning leisurely on the sofa over there, felt that something was wrong.

I had already looked at it from Su Qihua's angle, and I could only see Wen Gu and Song Xingchen whispering, as if they were discussing something, and I couldn't help but feel a little more depressed in my heart, and it was time to speak, "That, isn't it convenient for me to be here." ”

"yes." Reviewing the old and hurriedly interfaced, there was no polite meaning at all.

However, at the same time as she spoke, Song Xingchen, who had been there for half a minute, also spoke, "No, where will it be inconvenient." "Where can Su Qihua leave like this, Song Xingchen thinks so in his heart.

After all, some things are better to come out of his mouth, Song Xingchen couldn't help but glance at Wen Gu again, the latter's eyes were watery, as if he was bullied by someone and could cry immediately, and couldn't help but sigh lowly.

It can be seen from Wen Su's expression that Wen Su should have no special meaning for that man, but this man is not necessarily.

After all, only men understand men's minds.

Song Xingchen and Su Qihua had been making eye contact for a while, and then they chose to go out and talk very tacitly, choosing not to let Wen know anything.

So Wen Gu watched Song Xingchen take off the clothes he put on outside when he was cleaning, Su Qihua got up very leisurely, the two men didn't say anything, they made eye contact for a while, and walked out one after the other.

"What else can she say? ――

Song Xingchen looked at the somewhat hazy sky, shrunk his body, although he was sick and weak, his aura was not half a point to Su Qihua, he was silent for a long time, and finally slowly spoke, his tone ethereal and crisp, "Do you like her?" Although these words were very straightforward, they did not seem abrupt at all when they came out of his mouth.

Su Qihua just glanced at Song Xingchen lazily, he didn't have many words, but he could say something unique every time, "I think, you like it." Although this is true, it has a bit of a weird taste in Song Xingchen's eyes.

Xu is taste is not very good to be seen through, Song Xingchen frowned a little irritably, and then said gloomily, "Whatever you want." This attitude is clearly intended to be vague.

After all, Song Xingchen has no intention of confessing now, after all, there are not many girls with such nerves as Wen Su, what if he says it too clearly, people will not do it! Song Xingchen is still quite afraid of this, and he is already familiar with the urine of the past, but it is really possible that he will be like this.

Su Qihua smiled when he saw this, there was a little more ambiguity under his eyes, and he spoke leisurely after a while, "Okay, follow me." It has been so obvious that Su Qihua can still see it.

So the two men went back to the room one after the other.

When he saw Song Xingchen there, he was afraid that he would think too much, so he didn't dare to show much enthusiasm for Su Qihua, so he cast that eager gaze on Song Xingchen.

Song Xingchen glanced at Su Qihua, who was silent over there, and saw that Wen had no intention of talking, and his mood suddenly improved, "Let's talk casually for a while." "Naturally, I chatted casually, got straight to the point, and came back when I was done.

It's only a few minutes.

After a slow sigh, he continued to clean.

Song Xingchen didn't need others to urge, and he also consciously helped to continue to sort it out, but Su Qihua first walked around the room, and finally slowly spoke, "How much WIFI is in your house?" ”

Looking up, he was a little speechless and reported a few numbers.

Then it was quiet again.

Su Qihua's movements were also unambiguous, he immediately took out his mobile phone and put on the TV series, and by the way, he took out a mobile phone holder from the pocket of his coat, and only after he stood up did he speak again, "Do you need my help?" ”

was dumbfounded, and replied after a while, "No, no, you can continue to watch the TV series." ”