The gold master is my diehard fan

Chapter 22

Liang Sheng got up to leave, sat in the car, put the gift that he didn't have time to give on the passenger seat, raised his eyebrows and sighed, it really backfired, the confession failed, and he was abandoned.

The phone rang untimely, and Liang Sheng turned on the speaker: "What's wrong?"

"Boss, congratulations." Mi Rong said happily, but Liang Sheng's face darkened, and he hummed softly, congratulations on being dumped?

"Congratulations?" He was thinking about being abandoned by Song Qingwen, his tone was sharp, obviously on the verge of anger.

Mi Rong was naturally aware of his emotions, thinking that the big thing is not good, could it be that he made a mistake?The boss didn't make it?

"Well, keep working hard, that woman doesn't like you because she has no vision."

Liang Sheng was even more displeased with what he said, and hung up the phone without saying a word.

Mi Rong felt that he had said something unflattering, and quickly opened WeChat to send a message to Meng Te: "Senior, the boss seems to have failed in his confession today, and what I said seemed to offend him. How will he treat me?"

Meng Ming quickly replied: "You can refer to me and offend him, but in the end you have to go on a business trip for a month and sleep in the open air. If the boss fails to confess again, it may be even worse for you. By the way, what did you say to offend the old man?"

"It's nothing, just say that woman doesn't know what to do." Mi Rong thought for a while and replied, feeling that what he said didn't offend the boss, why was he so angry?

"You are finished, the person the boss likes is not a woman."

Mi Rong couldn't help frowning, and swallowed his saliva, it really was something bad.

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Song Qingwen looked at the direction in which Liang Sheng was leaving, and laughed at himself. A person like himself is completely different from Liang Sheng, and it is good for both of them now.

He got up to leave, and there was a rose in the vase on the table, swaying gently with water drops, and no one noticed its existence from the beginning to the end.

Walking halfway, it started to rain, Liang Sheng parked the car on the side of the road, called Mi Rong and told him to drive away, while he walked along the road.

Along the way, pedestrians passed by in a hurry, only Liang Sheng walked slowly on the sidewalk, wearing a suit specially changed to express his love, his hair that was carefully groomed before was now wet and pasted on his forehead, this appearance attracted passers-by Even if you are in a hurry, you will look back at him a few times.

He walked into a dilapidated alley in the rain. There were noisy sounds from the houses on both sides. The ground was covered with unknown stains, and the garbage on the ground also gave off an unpleasant sour smell. It was washed by the rain and left black and green. Soup.

Liang Sheng just walked in this place that was incompatible with him, and finally stopped in front of a dilapidated house. With a light push, the broken old-fashioned door lock fell to the ground.

He lifted his feet and walked in. The house smelled musty, the walls were covered with cobwebs, and there were still several cracks. Even though the rain was not heavy, there were still several places where water seeped down and soaked the cement floor of the house.

Liang Sheng stood tall and straight, his eyes were a little red, and his whole body lost the feeling of domineering, and there was a little more fireworks.

I have lived here for two years, and I am confused every day here. At that time, I was really helpless. When I was 20 years old, I felt that my life was dark. Sometimes I thought, if I just disappeared from this world , Will no one find out?

I have known Song Qingwen for a long time, or in other words, I have always paid attention to him.

I still remember that one summer night that year, the mosquitoes in the house were extremely rampant at night, and I couldn't sleep because of the bites, and even the fan was blowing hot air.

Liang Sheng got up sweating and turned on the TV. At this moment, a talent show was playing in it, and he saw Song Qingwen standing on the stage at a glance.

He looked small at that time, with a thin body, a slight smile on his face, and small dimples, standing in a group of people wearing ordinary white short sleeves, but he noticed him at a glance.

Standing in the corner of the stage, he smiled and watched the contestants beside him hugging their parents, and said half-jokingly: "You are all children whose parents love and spoil you, but I am not. I am so envious of everyone."

At that time, in his eyes, what he saw was not a joke, but pain. From that moment on, Liang Sheng realized that they were all people with the same disease and sympathy for each other. Seeing him standing alone on the stage and forcing a smile, Liang Sheng was so happy. I want to protect him, I really want to pamper him.

But looking at the place where he temporarily lived, Liang Sheng felt for the first time that he could not be so mediocre. He wanted to become a man who could stand upright and protect the people he wanted to protect.

Liang Sheng started his business. With the real estate left by his mother as guarantee, he got a fund for starting a business. In order to help Song Qingwen, he chose to dabble mainly in the entertainment industry.

And during this process, he has been paying attention to Song Qingwen's news, watching him slowly disappear, and contacting his agent on his own initiative, asking him to participate in his company's play.

But in the interview when Song Qingwen just made his debut, he said that the type of girl he likes is small and cute, soft-spoken, and it is best to have a girl with black long hair. Because of this incident, Liang Sheng was depressed for several days.

Now that he came here again, Liang Sheng found that he really couldn't imagine why he would work so hard without Song Qingwen supporting his life.

I don't know when I started to like him, and I don't know why I like someone I have never met before, but Liang Sheng knows very clearly that Song Qingwen must be his own.

If he doesn't like him now, it doesn't mean he won't like him in the future. There is nothing he can't do that he wants to do.

Thinking of this, Liang Sheng's eyes lit up, and his fighting spirit was ignited.