"You're stalking me?"

"I just happened to see you enter the hotel, why, I saw it and said it, so you're weak now?"

"Song Ming, don't test me with such words, you know I don't like it, Weidong and I are just friends."

"Yes, people treat you as a friend, but you like him for more than three years, I don't know if Yuan Weidong knows such a deep relationship."

Song Ming's tone was yin and yang, and if he listened carefully, he had another sour taste.

It's so sour that it can be used to make vinegar.

Liang Xiaohan sighed, looked at Song Ming, and said patiently, "Okay, don't think about it anymore, I'm ...... with Wei Dong."

"Smack......

Before he finished speaking, Song Ming picked up the glass lamp at the head of the bed and fell directly to the ground!

With the sound of glass exploding, Song Ming's temper was quite irritable, "I don't want to hear you anymore, get out!" ”

This is the biggest fire he has ever made against Liang Xiaohan.

Yuan Weidong is the fuse in his heart, listening to Liang Xiaohan calling him Weidong over and over again, such a affectionate name, plus Liang Xiaohan really likes Yuan Weidong, so he can't control it and finally explodes.

Yes, it's quite grumpy.

Liang Xiaohan tugged at the corners of his mouth, he couldn't see if he was laughing, and then turned around and went out to get a broom and a trash can, and after cleaning up all the fragments of the glass lamp on the ground, he looked at Song Ming with a tense face, and sighed again.

"Get a good night's sleep, the dark circles are so heavy! Are you going to go to the company tomorrow? ”

Song Ming didn't say anything, the disdain in his eyes was obvious, like a angry child.

Obviously this is Liang Xiaohan's house, he suddenly ran to someone's house to disturb, and broke someone's glass lamp with another anger, but fortunately, Liang Xiaohan was so good-tempered, he didn't say anything, went out, and closed the door again.

Seeing that the door was closed, Song Ming slammed his fist on the wall next to him and covered his face with one hand.

What is this called?

If he could turn back time, he wanted to do it all over again!

It's hard to meet once, and he doesn't want to quarrel or not.

However, he originally wanted to pretend that he didn't see Liang Xiaohan and Yuan Weidong having dinner tonight, but the request for relatives failed, and Liang Xiaohan didn't sleep with him, so it was naturally impossible for Song Ming not to think about it.

Lying on the bed weakly, one hand still covering his face, but the brow under the palm of his hand was furrowed.

In fact, he knows better than anyone Liang Xiaohan's feelings for Yuan Weidong.

When he was in college, Liang Xiaohan liked Yuan Weidong for more than three years, responded to Yuan Weidong's needs, and did not have any girlfriends.

But the person Yuan Weidong likes is Ye Mengtong, for Liang Xiaohan, he naturally regards him as a brother, and Liang Xiaohan also knows that his love is destined to become an unspeakable secret, so he has always buried his feelings in the bottom of his heart.

Song Ming saw these in his eyes.

He likes Liang Xiaohan.

Just like Liang Xiaohan once liked Yuan Weidong so much.

So after graduating from college, he followed Liang Xiaohan's footsteps to his city and entered an accounting firm with him.

Half a year ago, he finally mustered up the courage to confess to Liang Xiaohan, and Liang Xiaohan also agreed, the two of them have been dating until now, kissed, done, he was stupidly immersed in this happiness, and finally a Yuan Weidong suddenly appeared......

Everything is shattered.

How can he be like a stand-in?

Phew.

Pretentiousness is not hypocrisy!

He is a big man to do what a stand-in.

……

Early the next morning, after Liang Xiaohan woke up, he found that Song Ming had left. Originally, I wanted him to have a good rest, but he left so early.

When making the bed, he found a smear of dried blood on the sheets, Liang Xiaohan's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly called Song Ming.

I called it several times, but I didn't answer.

Finally, after more than ten calls, the other party connected, and the tone was not angry, "What to do?" ”

Liang Xiaohan was patient, but his eyes narrowed, "How can there be blood on the sheets, are you injured?" ”

Naturally, he didn't think it was some other kind of blood.

After all, they both lay down last night.

Song Ming didn't care, "Is there blood, I didn't pay attention, maybe I accidentally scratched my leg by a glass shard last night." ”

No wonder he woke up this morning with a little pain in his calf, but he didn't pay much attention to it, after all, it was still a little dark at the time, and he got dressed and left quickly.

Liang Xiaohan was speechless.

This thing doesn't even know if he can stand it or not, should his heart be so big?

"Where are you now?"

"Where else can I be, company, I'm going to a meeting."

After speaking, he hung up the phone neatly, not saving face for Liang Xiaohan at all.

Liang Xiaohan stared at the phone for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It's a long job.

In the past, this little shou didn't dare to hang up his phone, and he didn't dare to speak loudly in front of him.

Song Ming was handling official business in the office, a bunch of work, and he was angry with Liang Xiaohan last night, so he had a gloomy face today, and he was obviously in a very bad mood.

However, the assistant came over without the eyesight and called him beside him, "Manager Song......"

"If you have something, say it quickly!" The assistant was a young girl who had just graduated from college, and her eyes were suddenly red with fright from this impatient roar.

The assistant followed with a shudder, "...... There are people out there...... Looking for you. ”

"Who?"

"I don't know."

"I don't know if you won't ask, didn't you see that I'm busy?"

Although Song Ming usually has a face that is not easy to get along with, he also knows how to control his emotions, but he has not slept well for several days, which has broken the string in his heart.

"It's a very delicate man, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, if it's not Manager Song, your acquaintance, I'll go over and ask again......"

As soon as he heard this description, Song Ming secretly pursed the corners of his mouth.

"Forget it, you don't have to ask, I'll go over."

As soon as the words fell, the mobile phone vibrated in the next second, and it was a message from Liang Xiaohan, saying that he was waiting for him in the underground parking lot.

Song Ming passed, saw the familiar silver Land Rover, opened the door and got into the car.

Liang Xiaohan, who was sitting in the main driver's seat, was wearing a navy blue coat and gold-rimmed glasses today, reflecting his eyebrows and eyes becoming narrower and longer.

"What are you looking for me?"

Song Ming asked, his tone was not good, and his face was very stinky and smelly.

Liang Xiaohan lifted one of his legs without saying a word, and stroked his trouser leg up, "Which leg of your leg is injured?" ”

Song Ming pursed his lips, "It's nothing." ”

"Say which one! I don't have that much American time to spend with you! ”

Liang Xiaohan was angry.

But for Song Ming, it's very useful!

And it's quite useful!

Nodding reluctantly, Song Ming stretched out his hand and said this.

Liang Xiaohan saw that his calf was obviously scabbed, not only in one place, but also in a very badly scratched place, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

took out the medical kit he carried with him from his side and gave it to Song Ming to deal with.

It's a little weird for a man to treat a man's wounds, Song Ming said that he wanted to come by himself, but Liang Xiaohan didn't let him, "Don't be reckless, you got angry at me last night, and you gave me a look today, what do you want?" ”

"Cut."

With a snort, Song Ming followed with his eyes, but he hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, and the irritability in his heart suddenly disappeared.

He feels like he should have a masochistic constitution!

Liang Xiaohan talked to him in a good voice, usually he was useless, he yelled at him like this, and he was happy.

After Liang Xiaohan dealt with it, he wrapped a circle of gauze around his calf, and then pulled Song Ming's trouser leg off.

"Have you had breakfast?"

Of course not!

But Song Ming would not say this in front of Liang Xiaohan, he also has his own arrogance.

"Eat."

As soon as the words fell, God wanted to make him embarrassed, and then his stomach gurgled twice.

Liang Xiaohan stifled a smile and took a lunch box from the back seat of the car and handed it over.

"I knew you didn't eat it."

"I've said I've eaten it!"

Damn it.

Why does the stomach have to be called at this time.

And it didn't work to scream, and he screamed again after his words just fell.

Forget it, just embarrass him to death, or in front of Liang Xiaohan.

"Fool, what are you doing in front of me? Habitual fault! ”

Hold Song Ming's hand and stuff the lunch box into his hand, not allowing him to refuse.

Song Ming's hands were hot, his face was hot, and his heart was hot.

He is the kind of person who absolutely can't stand physical contact with the person he likes, even if it's a simple handshake, it can make him blush for a long time.

Liang Xiaohan's spring-like face appeared in front of him, soft.

Looking down, staring at his thin two lips, his mind moved.

He wanted to kiss him again.

Men usually don't have so many turns in their minds, and if they want to kiss, they just pull them over and kiss them.

Song Ming did the same, and directly picked up Liang Xiaohan's chin with one hand, turning it into an attack.

But......

was pushed away by Liang Xiaohan again!

It's really another time!

Damn!

Liang Xiaohan: "You better go back and work hard, don't be distracted by this kind of thing." ”

Song Ming: "......"

Damn, when he has no self-esteem, doesn't he?!

This is already the second time!

If he were a woman, he would probably be able to shout at him right now, "Don't you love me anymore!" ”

But he couldn't.

It would be silly to shout like this, he would never say that.

Song Ming slammed ...... and left without saying a word.

Assistant Xiao Zhang saw that his manager was back, holding a lunch box in his arms, but somehow the expression on his face was even more gloomy than before.

Xiao Zhang was very sensible and didn't say anything and went to work on his own, at this time, anyone who has the vision to see knows that he can't hit the muzzle of the gun.

Song Ming was indignant and ate the boxed lunch in his hand.

Liang Xiaohan's cooking is as delicious as ever, usually when two people are together, Liang Xiaohan cooks, and Song Ming is a pampered young master who has been pampered since he was a child and can't cook.

Although he was holding his breath in his heart, he still wiped out the essence of Liang Xiaohan's hard work.

"Yo, who brought you food?"

A colleague from the same project department came over to deliver the documents and looked at Song Ming and joked.

Song Ming threw out a sentence lukewarmly: "Lovers." ”

was so shocked that my colleague's eyes almost fell.

"You kid even has a lover?!"

"What do you mean?"

"Haha, it's nothing, I just think you see a woman looking jealous and hateful, and I don't know that I think you like a man haha!" The colleague jokingly walked away.

Song Ming secretly tugged at the corners of his mouth, a little speechless.

What's wrong with liking men, he didn't eat his rice.