One hundred and seventy-nine, confession?
"Tang Cheng, you give Lao Tzu down." Song Ziming stood downstairs in Tang Cheng's house and shouted loudly, although he was shouting into the phone, Tang Cheng was upstairs, and his voice could be heard, which crossed the distance of the seventh floor and reached his ears.
"Come up, what are you shouting down there?" Tang Cheng was a little impatient, he was woken up as soon as he woke up.
Song Ziming put the phone away: "I went up and smashed your furniture, I am not responsible for compensation." With that, he took the elevator up.
Tang Chengcai opened the door, and Song Ziming pushed him to the ground, "Tang Cheng, what do you mean?" Find Li Chunjian and go to frame Manyun. ”
He denied it at first: "What's wrong with your little girlfriend, why did she come to the door to find me troublesome." ”
Song Ziming had already prepared the recording, and he knew that Tang Cheng would not admit it, so he put his mobile phone on the table, and the sound was the loudest.
It was recorded by Li Chunjian when he was cleaned up by He Lei, "It was Tang Cheng who came to me, and he said that he was willing to contribute, and our company needed this money, so I agreed." When I asked him why, he just said I was disgusting. I didn't know what it meant, and I didn't dare to ask. ”
Of course, Tang Cheng could hear that it was Li Chunjian, he got up from the ground and patted his pants, "It seems that you are very well prepared." ”
"I won't come to you if it's not enough." Song Ziming stared at him, "Tang Cheng, I said it a long time ago, don't move Bai Manyun, one more time, our brothers don't have to do it." You've done it once before, and now you're doing it again, and it seems that you don't take my words to heart at all. ”
Tang Cheng's mouth moved, he didn't explain anything, and lit a cigarette.
"If you don't say it, you're acquiescing. Tang Cheng, since you have violated the rules between us, you and I will no longer be brothers in the future, and all feelings will end here. With that, he was leaving.
Tang Cheng slowly exhaled a string of smoke rings, "Ziming, is that woman really that important?" ”
"She's not that woman. She is the mother of my children, the woman I love deeply, and will be my only wife Song Ziming. Song Ziming warned in a low voice, his voice was powerful, with a tone of promise.
He chuckled and snuffed out his cigarette in the ashtray, "What about me?" ”
"What?" Song Ziming turned around, not understanding what he meant.
"I asked you what I am for you." Tang Cheng looked at him through the smoke, not really.
"I've always treated you like a brother." Song Ziming said without thinking.
Tang Cheng was crazy, smashed the ashtray on the ground, and confronted Song Ziming: "But now you rank Bai Manyun in front of me!" No, since you and I met her, I've put her ahead of me. You and He Huan have never been like this before. As he spoke, his eyes still a little red.
Song Ziming was puzzled, "No, what's the connection?" She's my woman, of course I put her first, and when you have a woman, it's not like that. ”
"I don't have a woman, I ......" He wanted to say that I only have you, but looking at Song Ziming's confused eyes, he couldn't say anything.
Seeing that he wanted to speak and stopped, Ziming said: "You say, what are you?" If I'm good to Manyun, you're going to target her, what kind of logic is this? You obviously liked He Huan, you should be able to understand my feelings. ”
"I can't understand! Because I don't like He Huan at all, I haven't liked anyone else. He grabbed his hair and looked at Ziming in despair.
The expression on which he spoke, as well as the connection between cause and effect, Song Ziming seemed to hear something, "Tang Cheng, you won't ......" Since he doesn't like He Huan, but he has always been by her side, he can't be a split personality!
"You say, if you're right, I'll admit it." He still hopes that Song Ziming can understand half a point.
"You have a split personality?" Song Ziming said tentatively.
Tang Cheng suddenly laughed, laughing desperately, he slowly approached Ziming, and looked at him affectionately and strangely: "You don't know anything, I actually like you for so many years, do you say I'm pathetic, or great?" ”
"......" Song Ziming couldn't react, he was still in shock, "What did you say?" ”
"I said, I like you, Tang Cheng likes Song Ziming. It's the kind of love that I want to be with you, the kind that will always be together, is that clear enough? He was about to walk in front of Song Ziming.
In his lifetime, Tang Cheng was the second person who scared Song Ziming, the first was Manyun, afraid of losing her; But Tang Cheng and Ziming were afraid that he would approach. For so many years, the brother actually said such a thing, no matter how he thought it.
Tang Cheng looked at his reaction, "What, are you scared or do you think it......" He paused, "Think I'm disgusting?" ”
Song Ziming didn't know how to describe this feeling, to put it simply and rudely, that is: I treat you as a brother, but you want me?
"I ...... I like women. He said this sentence stupidly, and he was a little inexplicably cute.
Tang Cheng smiled, "I know you like women." But I don't like women, I don't like men, I just like you. ”
This way of confession, in the case of Manyun, he is estimated to be crazy with joy.
But the person who said it was Tang Cheng.
"Even so, why are you looking for Li Chunjian, and trying to do anything wrong to her!" He quickly got back to the point.
"Because I hate her for taking all your hearts. If you marry He Huan, I won't be so sad, because you don't love He Huan enough, you still have my place in your heart, then I am willing to stay by your side for the rest of my life. It's a pity that He Huan is useless, she can't catch your heart, even if Bai Manyun is dead and not by your side, she still can't get into your eyes. I sometimes think, what's so good about this white man, it's worth it. Do you know? When you were beside He Huan, your eyes were fluttering, and you couldn't see He Huan in your eyes. But Bai Manyun is different, when she is by your side, you can't see other people, you can't see me, and even you can forget yourself! You say, how can I get her to be with you? In case she is slept with by a disgusting man like Li Chunjian, you definitely don't want her, in this way, you can go back to being single, I can continue to cook for you, and you will come to live with me, how good is that. Bai Manyun should have died three years ago, don't come back. When he spoke, he had a weird smile on his face, and Song Ziming shuddered.
So it turns out, he has been helping He Huan, not really like He Huan, but for himself. Even if he knew that Ziming didn't love He Huan, he was willing to promote the marriage between them.
Song Ziming finally straightened out the matter, and he put his hand on the doorknob: "Tang Cheng, you are crazy." ”
"I'm not crazy! I just want you to see me, just have a little bit of my place in your heart. Even if you marry another woman and have children and a daughter, I don't care, only you have me in your heart! He said confidently and rushed over to hug Ziming.
Song Ziming used all his strength to push him away, and due to the force of both sides, he was pushed far away, and his back was mounted on the coffee table, making a huge noise.
He didn't feel any pain in his body, "Ziming, are you disgusting me?" ”
Ziming turned his face away, "Don't call me by my name!" Tang Cheng, for the sake of you, you were good to me before, and I don't care about this matter. But this is the end of our brotherhood, and I won't be polite next time you do this. ”
Tang Cheng saw that he was leaving, and crawled over in pain: "Ziming, don't go, I was wrong, I won't be like this in the future." ”
But Song Ziming was no longer visible, he sat on the ground and began to laugh.
Ziming heard his laughter in the elevator and hurriedly pressed the off.
Song Ziming drove aimlessly on the street, always thinking about what happened between him and Tang Cheng. They have known each other for a long time, and their relationship has always been very good, but he has never been able to think of how Tang Cheng could have such feelings for him, and he has designed Manyun several times.
Just thinking about it, Yan Ting called, they hadn't contacted each other for a long time, because they had something to do, he picked up the phone: "Returning to China?" ”
Yan Ting's voice was very low: "Not yet, in the United States." ”
"It's not like you're going to be back in a week, what's going on now?" He knew that something was wrong with his voice, and Song Ziming asked more.
"I ...... I might want to marry Xiang Lan. He struggled to speak, and the words popped out between his teeth.
Song Ziming happened to reach the red light and slammed on the brakes, "What about Saitama?" Are you separated from her? Besides, the last time Xiang Lan invited us to dinner, he didn't mean that he was going to get married. ”
"No, it's complicated, I'll fly back tonight, you ask Manyun out, and we'll talk about it together."
"What's the matter with Manyun?" As soon as Song Ziming mentioned Manyun, he couldn't control his emotions.
"That time, Xiang Lan invited us to dinner, and Manyun was there. Alas...... I'm annoyed, I'll talk about it when I come back, don't tell Saitama, I'm talking about my grandfather's illness, I'll come back to see him. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Ziming heard someone calling him over there, and he continued: "That's it first, go back and contact." ”
Hearing that Song Ziming was in a fog, he didn't have the heart to think about Tang Cheng now, so he turned his head and went to find Manyun.
An An was playing at the door, and when she saw Song Ziming, she immediately ran over: "Dad, you're here." ”
He bent down and picked An An up: "Little baby, have you eaten?" ”
"Not yet, mom is cooking." He pointed to his home.
"Mommy cooking? What about Auntie? Song Ziming asked.
An An still held the model car in his hand, "It seems to be out, I don't know the specifics." ”
Ziming put him on the ground: "You go play, I'll talk to my mother." ”
Manyun had already seen him, and when he heard footsteps, he said, "You're a dog's nose, right?" When I smell the smell of rice, I come. ”
"Why, I came here to smell you." As he spoke, he hugged the mangyun from behind.
She squirmed a few times: "You go away, An An will see it in a while." ”
Song Ziming was particularly rogue, and he also learned from her to move, so he stood next to her and watched her chop vegetables, "I really like your active appearance." ”
"......" rebellion is also a seduction in his opinion.
He observed Manyun's expression and said, "Yan Ting said that he may be going to marry Xiang Lan, and he flew back tonight to tell me to make an appointment with you." ”
Manyun glared at him, put the spoon down, and scolded: "It's really like a gathering of likes, all shameless!" ”
"...... "What does this have to do with him, he doesn't know anything!" Song Ziming had words of suffering, so he could only lie down and dare not fight back.