Song Wenze couldn't believe that Chen Heng would say such a thing, and his voice was awkward, "What do you mean by that?"
On the other end, Chen Heng hooked his lips, his eyes were playful, but his tone was modest and soft, "I was just joking with you."
"What... what?"
"Yichen slept in the room next to me, nothing happened to me and him, don't think about it, I won't rob him from you." The lie just now was full of loopholes, as long as Song Wenze checked with Ou Yichen, he would know what happened How could Chen Heng give people a handle on what happened.
The young man seemed to laugh a little over there, his voice suddenly lowered, "I know, from childhood to adulthood, no matter what I want, you will give it to me, right?"
The original owner was a super invincible virgin. Whether Song Wenze asked for his toys or the trophies he won in competitions, the original owner would give it to him.
So later, Song Wenze intensified, trying to replace the original owner's position in the hearts of the original owner's parents and become their most beloved son. The original owner's parents were very kind to Song Wenze, but this kind of goodness was different from the kindness to the original owner. It was more about pity and sympathy. Later, Su's parents and Su's mother would have a car accident. It was also because they had to go to school to pick up Song Wenze in the rain, so they were indirectly drunk and driving. The big truck was hit and killed.
Thinking of this, Chen Heng didn't know whether the original owner was too stupid or too kind. There was always a man-eating wolf beside him, but he thought the other party was a sheep that needed protection.
"You are my younger brother." Chen Heng came back to his senses and whispered softly, "As long as I can give it, I will give it to you."
After hanging up the phone, the man put the damp towel in his hand aside, scratched his wet hair with his fingers, and his slightly narrowed eyes contained a deep look.
It has been delayed long enough, it seems that he wants to get rid of Song Wenze as soon as possible.
The next day, after Chen Heng got up, he knocked on the door of Ou Yichen's room.
The door was quickly opened, Ou Yichen had already put on yesterday's clothes, with a worried expression on his face, he called out, "Su Yi."
Chen Heng returned to his previous gentle expression, "Let's go."
"Okay." He glanced at the man uneasily, and Ou Yichen followed behind Chen Heng, completely different from the confident and free image of the past.
After completing the check-out procedures, Ou Yichen proposed to send him back, but Chen Heng firmly and clearly refused, "No need, I still have something to do."
"Su Yi, do you still mind what happened last night?" Ou Yichen didn't sleep last night because of this, his face was haggard, and there was green residue on his chin.
Chen Heng shook his head slowly, "I really have something to do." After a pause, he said lightly, "I have forgotten what happened last night."
While talking, he stopped a taxi, Chen Heng opened the door, turned his head and said to Ou Yichen gently, "Go back and have a good sleep, you see dark circles appearing under your eyes."
Ou Yichen touched his eyelids subconsciously, and when he raised his eyes again, Chen Heng had already left in a taxi.
His shoulders suddenly collapsed, and he stood there in a daze.
He didn't know how he became obsessed with ghosts last night, and he actually had desires for his good brother.
Maybe it's because of drinking too much.
In this compartment, after Chen Heng got into a taxi, he directly asked the driver to drive to a nearby used car trading center.
The driver was familiar and chatted with him: "Do you want to buy a used car?"
Chen Heng hummed lightly, and the driver was a little curious: "You can also buy a cheaper scooter, but the quality of used cars is not necessarily guaranteed."
"I want to buy a second-hand car to practice my hands, and I don't feel bad if it crashes."
"That's right." The driver laughed and chatted casually with Chen Heng. Seeing Chen Heng's indifferent response, he stopped talking.
Twenty minutes later, the taxi arrived at the destination, Chen Heng paid the fare, pushed the door and got off.
He had hired someone to work here. He was a former apprentice of the original owner. His relationship was not close, and he belonged to the kind that would send a message of blessings on New Years and holidays. After waiting in place for a while, a man in work clothes hurried over, "Senior Su, is that you?" The person here is not tall, with a somewhat backward hairline, ordinary facial features, and a very eye-catching matchmaker mole on the corner of his mouth. .
Chen Heng smiled and nodded, "I haven't seen you in a few years."
The man laughed softly and scratched his hair, "By the way, don't you want to buy a car? I have left you several well-equipped cars. I'll take you to see them?"
Chen Heng looked embarrassed, and hesitantly said: "Is there a cheaper car? I just want to go to the company to have a scooter, which is convenient. It doesn't need to be good."
The man was stunned for a moment, and then said: "They are all old classmates, and I don't charge your agency fee, the kind that can be won by 50,000 to 60,000 yuan."
"Is there any... one or two thousand?"
Ten minutes later, the man brought Chen Heng to a row of cars, "Well, these cars are all faulty parts. The owner of the car is too lazy to repair it and sell it here as scrap. If you want it, you can drive it away for less than ten thousand yuan."
A dark look flashed in Chen Heng's eyes, and he said gently: "It's okay, I'll just take it and fix it."
"Senior, it's not me who said that men should drive better cars. This kind of car can only be driven for a month at most. I don't want to send it to me." The man babbled, trying to persuade Chen Heng to change his mind.
Chen Heng had a shallow smile on his face: "It doesn't matter, I'll just buy it to practice my hand, and I'll get a new car when I have more money on hand."
After a period of careful selection, Chen Heng finally chose a Volkswagen, because the owner of the car went to Linshi for a temporary business and could not come back until a week later. After Chen Heng paid the deposit, he went back first.
Because there is a direct bus to the apartment, Chen Heng went to the bus stop and waited for the bus. After about five minutes, the bus slowly drove over. Chen Heng got in the car and flipped a coin. When looking for a seat, he found a young man who looked familiar.
He paused and walked over, "What a coincidence, we met again."
The young man still wore his unconventional hairstyle and sat up straight. Hearing Chen Heng's voice, his exposed eye showed a hint of joy: "Ah, hello."
Chen Heng smiled slightly and took the initiative to chat with him, "Since we are so destined, let's be friends."
The young man was flattered: "Okay, okay."
"How old are you?"
"twenty three."
"As big as my brother."
The young man asked, "Is your brother?"
"No, not related by blood."
"Oh."
The two chatted casually. Basically, Chen Heng asked the young man a question. From what he said, Chen Heng knew that the young man was an ordinary courier who lived in a community not far from where he lived, almost four or five stops away.
"Why don't you give me a phone number, we live so close, we can find you when we go out to play in the future." With that, Chen Heng took out his mobile phone.
The young man seemed a little shy, paused, and slowly reported a series of phone numbers. Chen Heng dialed the number he gave, and hung up after hearing the young man's cell phone ringing.
When entering the name of the note, Chen Heng asked him, "By the way, what's your name?"
"Xia Ming."
"Which name?"
"The first name next to the name in gold."
"Okay, I'll write it down." Chen Heng put the phone in his pocket, with a just right smile on his face, "My name is Su Yi, it's a pleasure to meet you." As he spoke, he freely stretched out towards the young man. hand.
The young man's voice sounded very happy, "I'm also very happy to meet you." He wiped his hand on his clothes before carefully holding it up.
Chen Heng smiled, and when he arrived at the station, he nodded slightly towards the young man, "I'll go first."
"OK Bye Bye."
"bye."
Chen Heng said goodbye to Xia Ming with a smile. When he turned around, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant.
When I got home, there was no one in the room. I thought that Song Wenze should have gone out for a part-time job.
Chen Heng went directly to the study, locked the door discreetly, and sat in front of the computer. While waiting for the computer to turn on, he narrowed his eyes slightly and recalled the scene on the bus just now, imagining the blurred face of the young man.
He never believed in so-called coincidences. If it was okay to say once or twice, but if more than three times included three times, it was a well-designed premeditated plan.
In just one month, if you can meet twice on the same bus and once on a black car, you can buy lottery tickets with this probability. Of course, what aroused Chen Heng's suspicion the most was the profession that the young man said. He had observed Xia Ming's hand. The fingers were delicate and slender, with no thin calluses. How could it be the hand of a courier.
In addition to being an excellent high-end scientist, Chen Heng is also a top hacker. With his superb ability, he easily hacked into the national network security system and called up an ID card named Xia Ming from all over the country. Then, people under the age of 16 and people over 30 years old were excluded, and finally the scope was narrowed down to five people.
The premise is that the information that the young man said is true.
Among the five ID photos, Chen Heng excluded two people with square faces, and the remaining three people had relatively similar faces. Among them, there was a young man with beautiful eyebrows, especially prominent among the three.
His slender fingertips rubbed lightly on the computer screen, and Chen Heng quickly wrote down the information of the young man in his mind. He was about to continue searching for the background of the young man's home when the sound of a door opening suddenly came from outside the door.
He paused, quickly turned off the computer, walked to the door and opened it.
"Aze, you're back..."
There was a habitual gentle smile on his face, but he closed his voice when he saw the scene in front of him.
It seems that it is really not the right time for him to appear.
In the field of vision, Song Wenze softly embraced Ou Yichen's neck with both hands, enduring Ou Yichen's passionate kiss, but his eyes shot straight in the direction of Chen Heng, the end of his eyes jumped up, the water in his eyes was rippling, charming as bones.
Hearing Chen Heng's voice, Ou Yichen immediately pushed Song Wenze away, wiped his mouth subconsciously, and was at a loss in embarrassment: "Su Yi, you're back." The more crazy scenes he played with Song Wenze in the past were not without Su Yi. I bumped into it, but I don't know what happened. When he met Su Yi's calm eyes, he felt a little guilty.
"Well." Chen Heng slowly twitched the corners of his mouth, "I didn't bother you."
"No."
Song Wenze leaned half of his body on Ou Yichen's body and turned his face slightly to look at him. There was still a trace of redness at the corners of his eyes, but his eyes had returned to calm, and a faint smile flickered.
Are you demonstrating
Chen Heng sneered in his heart, his tone was clear and gentle, "I said it, you two will reconcile sooner or later."
It's just that the speed is really fast. I just had a phone call with Song Wenze last night. The next day, Song Wenze and Ou Yichen got back together.
Are you so worried that he will take Ou Yichen away
"I discussed it with Yichen, but I still want to live with my brother first." The young man took the initiative to take Chen Heng's hand, "I also reflected on it, I really shouldn't be angry with Yichen, I want to give each other some space, all day long. If I'm tired of being together, it's easier for me to think wildly."
Saying that, Song Wenze blinked at Chen Heng, with his usual coquettish and lingering voice in his voice, "Besides, the food my brother cooks is so delicious, I don't want to leave."
Chen Heng reached out and scratched his nose, staring at him with doting eyes, "You can stay here as long as you want."
Looking at the familiar gentle gaze of the man in front of him, the young man lost his mind for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he heard the man's slightly hoarse voice: "I want to buy a second-hand car, you can go with me another day. have a look?"