"Do you still need to continue recovering?" Han Dong tried to ask.
Wang Zhongding hummed expressionlessly.
Han Dong started fiddling again, even he himself didn't know whether he was so persistent to find out the truth, or to get further information about Ye Chenglin.
Twenty minutes later, the remaining recording was resumed.
Wang Zhongding played it calmly, and Han Dong listened calmly. The two kinds of calm collided, creating an extremely uncomfortable atmosphere.
"Me? It's good to be here all the time."
"On the day of the premiere, I made a special trip to the city to watch it. The performance was very good. He is the material."
"I don't plan to contact you anymore."
"Not all the way."
Hearing the first two sentences, Han Dong was quite calm. Hearing the last two sentences, I felt particularly uncomfortable.
The audio is choppy and sounds like a voice text message. It's actually a conversation between two people, but the other person's voice has been cut out.
As for who that was, Han Dong knew very well.
"This is a recording pen that Xiao Liang found from the next door to you. You must have heard this voice and then subconsciously walked towards the opposite door?"
Wang Zhongding hoped that Han Dong could quibble, even if he could see through it at a glance.
It's a pity that Han Dong still admitted it.
"He lived diagonally opposite me for three years."
Wang Zhongding didn't get angry, and he had no reason to get angry. Han Dong only went to the nightclub once, and sleepwalked thinking about running there. Ye Chenglin lived diagonally opposite him for three years, so what does it mean for him to follow the sound
What's more, this recording also confirmed that Han Dong didn't have that kind of thought for Yilu, which was tantamount to whitewashing Han Dong. Not only should Wang Zhongding not blame him, but he should also comfort him.
In fact, Wang Zhongding also showed the attitude that a pure man should have.
"Okay, it's your fault."
Hearing this, Han Dong breathed a sigh of relief.
"I thought you had to..." Han Dong got stuck halfway through.
"What do I get?" Wang Zhongding asked.
Han Dong chuckled, "It's nothing, it's nothing, you're not the kind of narrow-minded person."
Then, the two of them took a shower together as usual.
Wang Zhongding still helped Han Dong scrub, and would still take the opportunity to squeak him and pretend to be serious.
The same goes for making out in bed.
Han Dong thought that Wang Zhongding would torture him severely, but he didn't expect that Wang Zhongding still took care of his feelings and served him very well.
Before going to bed at night, Han Dong squeezed Wang Zhongding's big bird again to test his reaction.
Wang Zhongding gave Han Dong a sideways glance, "Why?"
"It's okay, I want to see if you are angry or not."
"Why am I angry?" Wang Zhongding acted as if nothing had happened.
Han Dong hugged him again, smiling shamelessly.
"I can rest assured that."
For the next few days, the two of them lived in harmony like this. Wang Zhongding is still hard-spoken and soft-hearted, he will still "sneak" with Han Dong in the office, and he will still take him home...
On the surface, Wang Zhongding did cover up well.
But no matter what the man is, as long as he is emotional, there will be flaws.
The flaw is the eyes.
In the past, Wang Zhongding's gaze had been glued to Han Dong, but now he basically avoided it except when necessary.
But his "high-end tactics" don't seem to work at all against a heartless person. Han Dong should eat and drink, and just stick to the pillow every day.
But sleepwalking is more frequent.
Sometimes Han Dong fell asleep first, and Wang Zhongding was still on the phone dealing with business, so Han Dong would knock on the door.
Wang Zhongding opened the door, and Han Dong said with an aggrieved expression, "I didn't even sleep with her."
This is not the first time Han Dong said this.
It seemed that every time Wang Zhongding called in this room, Han Dong would knock on the door and say this.
Wang Zhongding felt that Han Dong still noticed a change in his attitude subconsciously, but he attributed this change to his brooding over his entry into Yilu's room.
This misunderstanding made Wang Zhongding even more depressed, and he simply stopped opening the door to Han Dong.
At first, Han Dong knocked on the door vigorously, insisting on saying this in front of Wang Zhongding. Later, no one came to open it, so he had to finish speaking outside the door and leave.
…
On weekends, Han Dong accompanied Yu Ming to go shopping.
"Are you free tomorrow?" Yu Ming asked.
Just as Han Dong was about to say he was free, he realized that Yu Ming was on the phone, and the questioner was not himself at all.
After a while, Yu Ming said again: "Drama rehearsal."
Someone said something over there, and Yu Ming secretly glanced at Han Dong.
"He's very busy right now, and I don't want to bother him."
Han Dong didn't realize that he was that "he" at all, and walked forward like a normal person.
After hanging up the phone, Han Dong asked, "Who is it?"
"Just a friend." Yu Ming quickly changed the subject, "Do you know that our company is going to organize an audition?"
"What to choose?" Han Dong was curious.
"The goddess with the best legs."
Han Dong froze, who came up with such a bad idea.
Yu Ming joked: "You know what? When I heard the news, the first reaction was you."
"Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death?"
"..."
The two returned to the dormitory after talking and laughing.
Yu Ming asked Han Dong: "How are you and Mr. Wang doing recently?"
"The two of us? It's good!"
Yu Ming nodded and said nothing more.
Han Dong suddenly noticed an obvious change.
"Now that you're inquiring about me and Wang Zhongding, why aren't you gnashing your teeth so much?"
Yu Ming refused to admit it, "Have I ever gritted my teeth before?"
Han Dong just smiled and said nothing.
Yu Ming walked away with an uncomfortable expression on his face.
In the evening, Han Dong greeted Yu Ming before going out.
"I'm leaving!"
Yu Ming hummed without raising his head.
Han Dong started to find fault again, "Why don't you ask me if I'm going to Mr. Wang's now? I remember you were very nervous about this question before."
"Are you finished? If you don't like me, you still have to think about you all day, right?" Yu Ming was annoyed.
Han Dong smiled unscrupulously, and asked in a tired and crooked tone: "Ming'er, no matter when I turn around, you will stand there and wait for me, right?"
"Sorry, I have no shortage of mentors."
Han Dong, "..."
In the middle of the night, Wang Zhongding called again in the study and ordered Feng Jun to send the financial statement.
As a result, as soon as he put his hands down, Han Dong's footsteps sounded at the door.
Wang Zhongding didn't understand why Han Dong was so sensitive about his calling
This time, Han Dong just stood there for a moment at the door, and returned to the room without saying a word.
After a while, Wang Zhongding heard strange movements outside again.
Han Dong somehow started to pack his things, dressed and left here silently.
Everything happened so suddenly.
So much so that Wang Zhongding rushed out of the house after realizing it, and Han Dong had long since disappeared.
Yu Ming called Wang Zhongding again, and Wang Zhongding knew that Han Dong had returned to the dormitory.
Han Dong ran to countless places from the dormitory when he was sleepwalking, but this was the first time he ran back to the dormitory from other places.
Wang Zhongding's heart seemed to be missing a big piece.
Yu Ming knew about the "accident" between Han Dong and Yilu in the hotel early in the morning, and also knew that there would be problems in his relationship with Wang Zhongding, but he didn't know how to persuade him.
All he could do was to open the door and cover Han Dong with a quilt when he came back upset.
Then say one sentence silently: Of course I will wait for you.
…
After Han Dong left, Wang Zhongding couldn't let go. He repeatedly thought about Han Dong's behavior in recent days, and always felt that something was wrong.
So he asked Er Lei to find a psychological counselor to help him interpret Han Dong's sleepwalking psychology.
"You mean he always knocks on the door when you're on the phone?" the counselor asked.
Wang Zhongding nodded.
"I think it may be that you missed a call, which caused his subconscious regret. Think about it carefully, did he call you before it happened?"
Wang Zhongding had thought about this question a long time ago, and Han Dong did call him a few times before the accident happened. Wang Zhongding was on the plane at that time, so he didn't receive it.
But Wang Zhongding said again: "He is not sensitive to all my phone calls. He doesn't respond to calls I make in the living room, kitchen, and bedroom, but only in the study."
"What is the spatial relationship between the study and his bedroom?"
"Diagonally."
"What does your bedroom have to do with his?"
"Next to each other."
Speaking of this, Wang Zhongding's face changed suddenly, and he quickly called Xiao Liang over.
"We're missing an important piece of information."
Xiaoliang didn't understand, "What?"
"We only checked Han Dong's room next door, but not the room diagonally opposite."
"Is it too late to check now?"
"It's not too late. She must think that I won't look down when I see that recording pen. So I didn't think about dealing with the aftermath at the beginning. That thing is probably still hidden in the hotel."
Hearing what Wang Zhongding said, Xiao Liang rushed to Guizhou non-stop with an important mission on his shoulders.
The next day, Xiao Liang returned with the spoils.
Wang Zhongding pressed the recording pen, and his voice came out from it.
"Hello… "
At that moment, Wang Zhongding's heart was broken.
Yilu set up a series of tricks.
The first trick was that Han Dong wanted to fuck Yilu, so he couldn't find the next door and ran to the diagonally opposite door. This was to mislead Wang Haizhi.
The second trick was that Han Dong heard Ye Chenglin's voice next door, and because he couldn't find it, he reflexively walked towards the diagonally opposite door, which was used to mislead Wang Zhongding.
But the truth of the matter is: Yilu put recording pens in the two rooms where she lived. One was recorded by Ye Chenglin next door to Han Dong, and the other was recorded by Wang Zhongding who was diagonally across the door.
The voice recorder next door didn't break after the broadcast, but it broke from the beginning, and it didn't sound at all.
Why do you say that
Because if Yilu wants to mislead Wang Zhongding, she can use a good voice recorder, which saves the trouble of cracking it.
So Han Dong only heard Wang Zhongding's recording, not Ye Chenglin's.
The reason why he went to the next door at first was because his and Wang Zhongding's rooms were next to each other at home.
The layout is so precise, it can be seen how deep the city of Yilu is!
On the night of the accident, Han Dong couldn't get through to Wang Zhongding's phone, and fell asleep with a lot of worries, so he was forced to go out with a "Hello".
It was precisely because of this that Han Dong heard the phone call from Wang Zhongding's study room every night, and would knock on the door.
But Wang Zhongding still didn't understand, why did Han Dong say "I didn't sleep with her"
Wang Zhongding has always thought that "she" refers to Yilu, but now he suddenly feels something is wrong.
The psychological counselor said: "Maybe this is what he has been wanting to say subconsciously but has not said."
Hearing what the counselor said, Wang Zhongding was even more sure that this "she" did not refer to Yilu.
Because Han Dong had already explained his problem with Yilu to Wang Zhongding, it was too late to explain again.
That means…
Wang Zhongding's face became stiff again, "How far is the airport from that nightclub?"
"It's just over four hundred meters further east from the nightclub."
Wang Zhongding pulled out the newspaper at the head. In the photo of Yilu holding Han Dong's arm, Han Dong's body was turned towards the nightclub, but his feet were facing east.
In fact, he just stayed for a moment, not wanting to go in.
In fact, it wasn't Miss that he was excitedly looking for, but Wang Zhongding!
In fact, the "I didn't sleep with her" that he murmured was not to Yilu at all, but to Wang Zhongding!
…
From the beginning to the end, there was only one Wang Zhongding in Han Dong's mind.
Maybe he didn't even realize it himself.
That's why when he was awake, he heard Ye Chenglin's recording by default, but when he was sleepwalking, he knocked on the door unwillingly again and again.
That's why when he couldn't get a response repeatedly, he left silently in despair.