The heartthrob really didn't fish

Chapter 22 Tattoos

One night passed, and finally it was Thursday, which was also the last day before the National Day holiday. After the team building, you can go home and rest directly.

After working until mid-afternoon, Liu Peicai came to organize everyone to pack up and prepare to go out to Rishan.

The company rented a bus for them, everyone got on the bus in an orderly manner, and asked people in the same group to sit together, Song Jiabao objected to no avail, so he simply put on a blindfold and closed his eyes to rest his mind when he got on the bus.

After lying down for a long time, Song Jiabao always felt that someone was watching him.

If it had been before, he would probably have skipped it as an illusion, but after experiencing so many things, he would easily skip it like this again, but felt restless as time went by.

Song Jiabao lifted the blindfold irritably, suppressed his anger and looked at Jiang Yuhe who was beside him, and it was indeed Jiang Yuhe who was looking at him.

Jiang Yuhe really didn't look like a suspect who would do so many things. Just when Song Jiabao glanced over with angry eyes, he was a little flustered, looking at Song Jiabao with a cautiously flattering look in his eyes means.

Song Jiabao asked directly, "You've been looking at me? Why?"

Jiang Yuhe probably didn't expect Song Jiabao to ask such a straightforward question. A suspicious pink color spread across his neck, and he stammered, "I, I'm sorry, I thought you were still angry, so I just wanted to see you..."

"Don't keep staring at me."

Although Jiang Yuhe's suspicion is very small now, just like Xu Hanchi said, Jiang Yu's merger is not completely without suspicion.

In a sense, if that person was really Jiang Yuhe, it would be too scary, so Song Jiabao still resisted Jiang Yuhe.

Jiang Yuhe lowered his eyes in disappointment, "I will control myself and not look at you."

Song Jiabao didn't want to wear blindfolds to sleep anymore, and turned his head to look at the rapidly receding street scene outside the window, but realized something wrong in Jiang Yuhe's words in his mind:

What do you mean—try hard not to look at me?

That thought reappeared in Song Jiabao's mind - Li Kailang, could it be Jiang Yuhe?It's a pity that Song Jiabao has no substantive evidence now, and there is no way to verify it.

An hour later, the bus sent everyone to the middle of Churi Mountain, and they could only walk up the mountain. The woods at this point were very sultry, and everyone had no energy.

It was the time when the chest was so hungry that everyone wanted to quickly set up the stove for barbecue, but Liu Pei insisted on telling everyone to play games first.

A group of people had to sit in a circle in a dejected manner, waiting for Liu Pei to explain the rules of the game. It was simple, that is, everyone said one thing, and the others guessed who in the group did it, right? Scoring is a game that tests mutual understanding.

Song Jiabao has no desire for prizes, and the game is just casually played. 80.00% of the time, he can't guess who others are talking about. Jiang Yuhe in the same group is in stark contrast to him. He can guess almost everyone's words. Pulled the score of their group to the first place.

Soon, it was Song Jiabao's turn to speak.

Jiang Yuhe glanced at Song Jiabao, and Song Jiabao waved his hand, "Go ahead."

"Oh well."

The people in the other groups were gearing up, obviously aroused by Jiang Yuhe's guessing most of the correct answers.

Song Jiabao was still uninterested, looking at the grass on the ground bored, but was unknowingly attracted by what Jiang Yuhe said:

"That day, I went out with him, and when we passed the overpass, there were many people begging there..."

The overpass is also called a begging bridge, because it is a crossing with a lot of traffic. Many pedestrians pass by all day and night, and half of the homeless people in the whole city are begging there.

"When he passed by, he gave some money to every homeless person. I asked him, "Many people here are actually pretending. Are you not afraid of being cheated?"

He replied to me, "I know that many people are pretending, but what if it is real? I hope that even a little bit can help him, and I will be very happy." I finished. "

Most of the people were dumbfounded and asked jokingly, "Are you sure this is someone from our department?"

"You should ask Jiang Yuhe, are you sure this is a real modern person? Who doesn't know that these people who ask for money are pretending, who is so stupid to give money one by one?"

Jiang Yuhe replied: "He is really from our department." After a pause, he continued: "Besides, he is not stupid. I will carry some cash with me now, not much. If I am deceived, I will be deceived. If you can really help someone, then the little money you get cheated is not important.”

"You can't say that. What is the use of giving such a little money to people who are really in trouble?"

"Just doing my best."

Liu Pei jumped out and interrupted the topic that was about to become a debate: "Okay, the time is almost up, everyone can start to choose, who is this person?"

The method of selection was voting, and the results and Jiang Yuhe's answer were sent to Liu Pei, who finally announced the answer.

"Xiao Jiang's question is not easy. It stumped most of the people. Only the third group answered correctly. This matter is..." Liu Pei raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Jiabao: "Song Jia from our group Po made it."

Song Jiabao's answer was beyond most people's expectations. For a while, all sorts of ambiguous eyes were cast on Song Jiabao. Some were distrustful, some were surprised, and some thought Song Jiabao was stupid.

"Song Jiabao, I don't see that you are usually like this." Someone broke the silence.

The targeting in his tone was too obvious, and Jiang Yuhe couldn't sit still, but Sister Hong spoke before him: "I know about this, Xiao Jiang's answer is no problem. I have gone out with Song Jiabao, and I know him too." This habit, so I also chose the right one.”

"Okay, it's just a game, why are you so serious?" Liu Pei smiled and returned Sister Hong's explanation for Song Jiabao, and said, "It's time for the next group, don't waste time."

Song Jiabao didn't care about Liu Pei's deliberate targeting. Anyway, Liu Pei had been unhappy with him for a day or two. He didn't bother to explain or argue, shut his mouth and lowered his eyes and waited for the next group to speak.

Jiang Yuhe quietly explained to Song Jiabao: "Brother Bao, everyone will know in the future, you are countless times better than what I said."

Song Jiabao didn't even look at him, and said, "Listen carefully."

Jiang Yuhe turned his head back in dismay. He knew that Song Jiabao was still angry with him, but he really didn't know what to do.

This round of games was over, Song Jiabao and Jiang Yuhe were far ahead in terms of points, Liu Pei announced that it was time to prepare for the barbecue, and the remaining two games would be played again in the evening.

Perhaps because of the little story that Jiang Yuhe helped Song Jiabao to promote just now, several people came to talk to Song Jiabao, but Song Jiabao only chatted with them casually, and soon, they scattered away from Song Jiabao again.

It seems like this has always been the case. Song Jiabao is very bad at maintaining a relationship, and has a lukewarm relationship with everyone. Once they are separated geographically, they will never be in touch again. Xu Hanchi is the only accident.

Among the noisy crowd, Song Jiabao missed Xu Hanchi more and more.

"Brother Bao," Jiang Yuhe came to Song Jiabao with some freshly baked food, "You haven't eaten much, you'll be hungry at night."

Song Jiabao didn't take the things Jiang Yuhe handed over. He didn't have that big a heart, and he would sleep in a tent with Jiang Yuhe tonight. Song Jiabao couldn't eat the things that passed through his hands.

Jiang Yuhe asked a bit bitterly: "Brother Bao, you still don't believe me, do you?"

Yes, it was indeed difficult for Song Jiabao to trust Jiang Yuhe easily. With so many coincidences, reason told him that Jiang Yuhe might have been framed, but emotionally it was really hard to accept.

Jiang Yuhe continued: "I just want to tell you that I remember a lot about you, not just taking care of homeless people. Before you took care of Qin Feihe, I knew you were a very good person.

I'm not particularly clear about what you've been through, but I know it must be something very bad, otherwise you wouldn't be so angry with me.

But I, I will never do anything bad to you, I sincerely think that you are so good, all bad things should stay away from you..."

Jiang Yuhe's words couldn't be considered insincere, there were no gorgeous words, and it became more and more obvious that every word contained his simple emotions.

It was impossible to say that there was no wavering in his heart, Song Jiabao was finally willing to turn his head to look at Jiang Yuhe, there was no tit-for-tat hostility, just a normal glance at Jiang Yuhe.

Since what happened that night, he has never looked directly at Jiang Yuhe so calmly.

With just this one glance, Jiang Yuhe's eye sockets turned red, and the next second, Jiang Yuhe seemed to realize his gaffe, lowered his eyes, and pushed the plate in his hand towards Song Jiabao:

"Brother Bao, eat something. You have exercised so much today. If you don't eat, your body will not be able to bear it."

Song Jiabao hesitated for a moment, but finally took it.

Jiang Yuhe showed a very bright smile as if he had gotten something very good.

Song Jiabao pursed his lips, lowered his head and finished eating the food in small bites.

In the evening, Liu Pei insisted on playing two rounds of games, first you have me or not, and then the werewolf kills. Except for Song Jiabao who is preoccupied, everyone seems to be in high spirits afterwards.

Song Jiabao tried his best not to leave early, and stayed until the end of the game. He and Jiang Yuhe won the first place. Liu Pei sent them gifts and prizes. It was just two National Day gift certificates. It can only be said that Liu Pei's stinginess was not unexpected. Song Jiabao didn't expect it, and they were hypocritically thanking Liu Pei for preparing such a practical gift.

The emptiness and obedience are over, and I can finally go back to sleep.

Although Song Jiabao and Jiang Yuhe were in the same tent, they each had their own sleeping bags and they had no contact with each other.

Song Jiabao turned his back to Jiang Yuhe, and heard Jiang Yuhe's breathing gradually became longer. He knew that Jiang Yuhe had fallen asleep, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He got up and slowly opened the zipper of the tent, and the cool night wind blew in, making him more awake.Song Jiabao knew his shortcomings, he was really not a firm person, after getting along with him all day, his doubts about Jiang Yuhe became less and less uncontrollably.

He had to find a way to verify whether Jiang Yuhe was Li Kailang as soon as possible.

Song Jiabao turned his head and saw Jiang Yuhe lying quietly in his sleeping bag, and an idea came to him—he remembered that the man had a black tattoo near his pelvis, and this was a perfect opportunity for verification.

Jiang Yuhe slept in a T-shirt and shorts, and his posture was quite regular. He just lay flat, and the sleeping bag opened smoothly. Didn't mess around.

Song Jiabao swallowed nervously, and gently pulled Jiang Yuhe's clothes away——

Jiang Yuhe's thin waist was exposed in front of Song Jiabao's eyes. Song Jiabao leaned over to see if there was a tattoo on that piece of skin. Suddenly, someone grabbed his wrist.

Song Jiabao was covered in hairs, and was about to scream when a hot hand covered his mouth.

He realized later that Jiang Yuhe was still lying down, and it was not Jiang Yuhe who grabbed me, but someone else.

Song Jiabao turned his head in astonishment, and unexpectedly saw a familiar silhouette.

The man nodded to him, motioning him to follow.

Song Jiabao lifted his legs that were paralyzed from fright with difficulty, and followed him slowly out.

The two walked to a piece of grass far away from the camp, when the man turned his head, Song Jiabao called out in a low voice, "Senior...why are you here?"

"After the matter is dealt with, I am worried about you, so I will come here directly."

"How do you know where I am?"

"Liu Pei sent a photo and saw your location."

"Oh." Song Jiabao responded softly, still feeling his heart beating a little fast. At the moment when his hand was grabbed, he thought that that person had actually followed him to Churi Mountain, and was shrouded in despair for a while.

Xu Hanchi asked: "What were you doing just now?"

"I want to see if Jiang Yu has a tattoo on his waist."

"Why did you suddenly think of watching this?"

"When that person sent me home before, I seemed to see a black tattoo on him near the pelvis. I wanted to see if there was any on Jiang Yu's body, so that I could confirm whether he was that person."

Xu Hanchi stared fixedly at Song Jiabao, and suddenly stopped talking.

I don't know if it was because of the cold night, or because Xu Hanchi's eyes were too strange, but a layer of goose bumps appeared on Song Jiabao's arms.

Song Jiabao couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

"What does that tattoo look like? Does it extend to the sides?"

Song Jiabao tried hard to recall, "It seems... yes."

"If you think about it again, do the patterns extending to the sides look like wings?"

"Yes."

"It's a flying swallow."

Song Jiabao opened his eyes in surprise, "How do you know?"

Xu Hanchi lifted the hem of his clothes, revealing the tattoo near the pelvis, "Because, that's my tattoo."

The author says:

Tomorrow v, another unfeeling request, please take a look at my advance receipt!

"The Fake Young Master Awakened "Whistle to""

When Xi Wei was 18 years old, he encountered two biggest turning points in his life:

Turning point [-]: He is not the real young master of the Ackerman family, but a fake who has occupied the magpie's nest, and his fiancé Sissel was forced to return it to the real young master.

Turning [-]: The former fiancé Sissel made a wrong decision in the last battle, was seriously injured and was dismissed from office, and became his fiancé again.

Xi Wei packed up his bags and followed Sissel to the last real estate owned by the two of them—Oco Manor on Remote Star.

Xi Wei at the very beginning: Even if I, Xi Wei, die and jump off a starship, I will never farm!

Until one day, Xi Wei fell down and suddenly realized that he was the cannon fodder for a novel, and Sissel was the hero of the novel!

According to the plot of the original novel, he was forced to marry Sissel. He was arrogant and self-willed, and made Sissel tireless.

At this moment, Sissel met an independent new guide who came from across time and held a spiritual spring in his hand. The new guide used the spiritual spring to heal Sissel's mental collapse, and the two returned to the main star to get back the glory together.

Xi Wei:? ?Sentinels are indeed dogs!

After awakening, Xi Wei picked up the hoe: I want to farm!I want to get rich!I'm going to dump Sissel and find a hundred Sentinels who are more handsome than him!

Sissel: ? !

In the early stage, the weak green tea is paranoid and ruthless, and X works fine and arrogant, indulges and never repents, young master;

Demining:

1. I am very spoiled and have many problems, and I will never change them.