Chapter 20 1910?
Chapter 20 1910?
Tonight was a night where Song Jiabao really slept well.
Although he knew that Li Kailang was watching him through a certain camera, he buried his head under the quilt and hid it tightly, so Li Kailang couldn't spy on him at all.
And he knew that when Xu Hanchi came back from a business trip, this matter would be resolved easily, so he had nothing to be afraid of.
Throughout the night, Song Jiabao didn't even have a nightmare, but dreamed about something from his high school days, only this time, the protagonists were him and Xu Hanchi.
Song Jiabao was injured by Duan Boao and lay in the hospital for half a month. Qin Feihe hardly came to see him for a while, but Xu Hanchi came.
Xu Hanchi's arrival surprised Song Jiabao, because Xu Hanchi looked indifferent, not like a warm-hearted classmate.
"Are you surprised?" Xu Hanchi asked him.
Even when he came to visit, Xu Hanchi's tone was not gentle, which made Song Jiabao, a patient, a little nervous.
Song Jiabao smiled flatteringly and said, "I'm a little surprised. Senior, you look aloof. I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic. Not only did you give me the cake, but you even came to visit me."
"You made a mistake," Xu Hanchi ruthlessly denied Song Jiabao's words, "I'm not here to visit you, but to collect debts."
Song Jiabao's expression was dull: "Debt collection?"
"Did you forget what you promised me?"
"You let me go to you, and you will tell me what the price of the cake is." Song Jiabao swallowed, "I'm still sick, but if you have anything to say, just say it, and I will never refuse if I can do it. "
As he said this, Song Jiabao actually turned his head quickly to reject Xu Hanchi's words. He felt that it must be difficult for Xu Hanchi to come to him while he was sick.
However, to his surprise, Xu Hanchi only made a very simple but very strange request:
"Come to my house every weekend before I graduate."
"Why, why?"
"You don't have to worry about it."
"Didn't you ask me to do something strange?"
The corner of Xu Hanchi's mouth curled up into a mocking smile, "What's so strange?" It seemed to be mocking Song Jiabao for thinking too much.
Song Jiabao snorted twice dissatisfied, "Then who knows? Everyone praises me for being good-looking, so I have to protect myself."
"You just come, if I do anything to you that is beyond a normal friend, you can unilaterally suspend this proposal."
It seems... there is really no problem?
Song Jiabao thought about it and didn't think clearly about the pitfalls, so he simply agreed, "Then we can start after I'm discharged from the hospital?"
"today."
"what?"
"Today is the weekend, come with me."
"I still have a concussion."
"If you have a car, don't worry."
"Why don't you ask the doctor? Otherwise, I really don't feel at ease. I'm only a sophomore in high school. If I lose my mind, it will be a lifetime thing."
Xu Hanchi directly pressed the call bell, and explained the situation in a few words. Before Song Jiabao had time to interrupt the whole process, he heard the doctor say that as long as he didn't make too violent movements, he would be fine to go home and live.
Song Jiabao had no choice but to talk to Qin Mei, and followed Xu Hanchi back.
Xu Hanchi's family is big, well, it's not really big, but compared to the Song family's three-person house with one bedroom and two living rooms, it's quite luxurious.
After all, his house is a villa with a basement!
But after entering Song Jiabao, he realized that this place is big, but it really lacks a little human touch. If it was a little darker, it could directly shoot ghost movies.
Song Jiabao secretly glanced at Xu Hanchi, trying to figure out if the other party was too lonely, that's why he wanted to find him, the little sun, for company.
Of course, Little Sun is self-proclaimed, but compared to Xu Hanchi's icy and cold appearance, it is not too much to say that he is a piece of red-hot iron.
For the sake of Xu Hanchi's warmhearted help last time, Song Jiabao decided to be more enthusiastic and let Xu Hanchi feel the true love in the world.
"Do you live here alone?" Song Jiabao asked proactively.
"There is another aunt."
"Why didn't you see Auntie?"
"Only come to cook and clean."
Song Jiabao nodded, thinking that the life of the rich is really boring. Could it be that Xu Hanchi is the kind of young master in TV dramas whose parents only give a lot of money but don't have a home all the year round, so he lacks love?
To be honest, Song Jiabao really wanted to live this kind of "miserable" life with nothing but money.
Song Jiabao tried hard to put away the envy that was about to overflow his eyes, and asked, "Then what are we going to do now?"
Xu Hanchi had already walked up the stairs, left a sentence of "whatever you want" and disappeared at the corner of the second floor.
Song Jiabao looked down at his leg which was still in a plaster cast, and slowly asked three question marks:? ?
This was the scene when Song Jiabao went to Xu Hanchi's house for the first time. When he went there for the second time, Song Jiabao was not so happy because he had just learned that Qin Feihe had left the country without saying a word.
Xu Hanchi still went upstairs alone, while Song Jiabao sat on the sofa with his knees hugged, feeling so depressed that he was about to go mad.
For the third time and the fourth time, every time Song Jiabao went to Xu Hanchi's house, his house was deserted, as if there was no one there. Song Jiabao seemed to understand why the loveless young master hated his parents in the TV series.
For the fifth time, Song Jiabao took the initiative to go upstairs to find Xu Hanchi. Xu Hanchi was sitting on the sofa reading a book. The sun came in and just stayed beside him, completely different from him. He was so cold that he seemed not to belong to this world.
Although I'm sorry, but Song Jiabao did think of Qin Feihe through him, so he pretended not to see Xu Hanchi's refusal eyes, and took the initiative to ask him:
"What are you looking at?"
Xu Hanchi glanced lightly at Song Jiabao, but he raised his hand so that Song Jiabao could see the cover of the book——The Catcher in the Rye.
"In English? Can you understand it?"
The moment Song Jiabao asked the question, he was sure that he saw a little disdain in Xu Hanchi's eyes.
Yes, the young master must be proficient in at least eight languages, and English is only the most basic.
"Does it look good?" Song Jiabao casually asked another extremely stupid question.
But this time, Xu Hanchi answered him, "To pass the time."
"If you're so boring? Why don't you do something interesting?"
That day, Song Jiabao dragged Xu Hanchi to the private theater on the first floor, and chose a movie that was said to be scary, hoping to scare Xu Hanchi's cold mask away, but the movie was very boring, and the ending was slightly scary After a while, Xu Hanchi didn't even bother to make a superfluous expression.
Song Jiabao originally thought it was a very failed experience, but Xu Hanchi finally commented: "Not bad."
Song Jiabao understood, the loveless young masters in TV dramas are all like this, they have been studying all kinds of things since they were young, they have no peers, and they have no childhood.
So Song Jiabao didn't stay at home with Xu Hanchi all day long, but went with him to the video game city, Happy Valley, haunted house—all kinds of entertainment places.
Before he knew it, his relationship with Xu Hanchi became closer, and Song Jiabao finally learned that Xu Hanchi's family was not a young master, but... an illegitimate child who really had nothing but money, not even parents.
Song Jiabao thought that they would all get better gradually like this, until... Qiu Yingying's incident happened.
Song Jiabao was completely devastated, he thought Xu Hanchi would get tired of him who lost his vitality, but that was not the case, when he was sitting on the bridge crying, Xu Hanchi was the first to find him and stayed with him the whole night.
This was the past that only Song Jiabao and Xu Hanchi knew about. Jiang Yuhe didn't understand anything, he wouldn't understand it. Song Jiabao would rather this matter end without a problem than suspect Xu Hanchi.
In the early morning of the next day, Song Jiabao woke up refreshed. There seemed to be nothing serious about his body, except for the studs on his ears which were a bit of an eyesore.
But it doesn't matter, it won't be long before he will take it off.
Song Jiabao arrived at the company on time, and Sister Hong saw that he looked much better today, so she came up to exchange some pleasantries, Song Jiabao politely returned her, and they each went back to their work stations.
After a short while of silence, Liu Pei walked over with a big belly.
"Come on, stop what you're doing and talk about something. Tomorrow's team building, tents and ovens are bought by the company, so everyone can play with confidence."
"However, the comrades in the purchasing department are not responsible for this matter. We have to send two people from our team to go shopping."
"Look, who can take the time to go shopping today? Team building is something everyone is happy about. You don't have any objections, do you?"
No one had an opinion, but no one offered to buy something either.
The answer is very simple. If there is a choice, everyone in the team building tomorrow will just want to lie down at home. Who wants to feed mosquitoes in the wild all night, let alone shopping is a tiring job that is not beneficial.
Liu Pei glanced around, and finally landed on Song Jiabao.
Song Jiabao had a bad premonition, and as expected, the next second Liu Pei said with a smile:
"Why don't you go with Xiao Song and Xiao Jiang? You are all gay men in the group. You are young and in good health, and if you have any problems, take this opportunity to talk about it. We will work together tomorrow to win points and win prizes. This The prizes are all chosen by me personally, they are very generous.”
Song Jiabao knew that Liu Pei would want to disgust him when he seized the opportunity, and was about to tear his face back, but Jiang Yuhe replied one step ahead of him: "Okay team leader, Brother Bao and I will definitely complete the task."
"Not bad, young people must have this awareness. Go, remember to come back to work in the afternoon, and the tasks that should be completed must not be missed."
Liu Pei couldn't wait to leave before finishing his sentence, for fear of making Song Jiabao say something he disagreed with.
Jiang Yuhe walked up to Song Jiabao, and asked cautiously, "Brother Bao, shall we go?"
Song Jiabao turned his head and frowned to look at Jiang Yuhe.
Jiang Yuhe seemed a little embarrassed, glanced at Song Jiabao and then quickly looked away: "Brother Bao, don't worry, I have the strength, I can just fetch things."
If he wanted to play dumb, Song Jiabao would accompany him to play dumb.
Song Jiabao didn't answer, got up and walked out, Jiang Yuhe hurriedly followed behind.
Sure enough, as soon as he went out, Jiang Yuhe started chattering and explaining what happened the night before yesterday, his tongue was almost worn out, Song Jiabao pretended he didn't hear it, and chose the things he needed to pay the bill without saying a word.
When leaving the supermarket, Jiang Yuhe was finally discouraged, took most of the things in a dejected manner, and moved back to the company, Song Jiabao still didn't say a word to him.
Because of the delay of nearly two hours in the morning, Song Jiabao had to work overtime for more than an hour in the evening to finish the work that should be done.
On the way back, Jiang Yuhe followed Song Jiabao eagerly like a dog's skin plaster that couldn't be shaken off.
Twenty minutes later, they returned to the community together. Today's guard happened to be the uncle Song Jiabao asked to ask the owner of the necklace a few days ago.
Seeing Song Jiabao, the uncle poked his head out and asked, "How is it? Has the necklace issue been resolved?"
Song Jiabao replied, "It's resolved."
"Did the guy in 1910 drop it?"
"Do not……"
Before Song Jiabao finished speaking, Jiang Yuhe suddenly squeezed over, "I'm 1910, why haven't I heard about the necklace?"
If the lies were exposed like this, Song Jiabao might be a little embarrassed, he hurriedly tried to find an excuse to run away, but he didn't expect the guard's next words to make him freeze in place:
"You are 1910? Why don't you look like the guy I met before?"
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