The gold master is my diehard fan

Chapter 34 Intimidation

Song Qingwen limped out of the bedroom door early in the morning. It was already three o'clock in the morning after taking a shower yesterday, so he stayed overnight at Liang Sheng's house. When he woke up in the morning, his back was sore.

"Are you awake? I made porridge for you." Liang Sheng came out of the kitchen carrying the porridge, wearing a pink leopard apron around his waist, looking cute in contrast.

Song Qingwen looked at him a few more times with a suppressed smile: "Do you still have this hobby?"

I really can't imagine that there will be such a thing in Liang Sheng's house.

Looking at Song Qingwen's appearance, Liang Sheng helplessly put down the bowl in his hand, and gently rubbed his burnt fingertips: "No, my aunt bought it. I usually don't go into the kitchen."

He pulled out the chair, and signaled Song Qingwen to sit down with his eyes. When he got up in the morning, his hair was too late to take care of, drooping lazily on his forehead. This kind of Liang Sheng was extraordinarily well-behaved. , who was always about the same age as me, suddenly, a strange feeling came to my heart.

Song Qingwen sat down, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the person standing beside him. He usually didn't go into the kitchen, but when he was with him, he often cooked in person, and everything he cooked was in line with his own taste. Treat yourself like this Is there another person besides him in this world?

No, Song Qingwen replied to herself in an instant, even Sister Nan could not take care of herself in such a detailed way.

"Liang Sheng, you're so kind." Song Qingwen put his hand around Liang Sheng's waist, and put his head close to his abdomen. This warm feeling made his heart, which was originally indifferent to the coldness of the world, feel hot again. .

Liang Sheng was slightly stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he felt a slight coolness in his abdomen. Did Song Qingwen cry?

Liang Sheng raised his hand and touched the back of Song Qingwen's head to comfort him gently. Although he didn't know why he blurted out this sentence, it did sound very comfortable.

Song Qingwen buried his face in Liang Sheng's abdomen, and a sense of happiness filled his chest spontaneously. At this moment, he clearly realized that he had completely fallen.

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The incident of Song Qingwen on the Internet became more and more uproarious. The same-sex relationship that was deliberately ignored by people on weekdays was brought to the fore this time.

In addition, many people who eat melons are also quite curious about the homosexuals Song Qingwen mentioned. Many enthusiastic citizens began to speculate that all the same-sex artists who had come into contact with him were pulled out for a walk.

During this special period, Song Qingwen has been staying at home for a week. During this period, in order to avoid trouble, Song Qingwen rarely had contact with others. Wu Mingxiu called to express his condolences. Wenya was filming an international film from abroad and happened to come back at this time , invited myself to a dinner, but I declined.

He stepped on his slippers and walked to the living room, poured a cold glass, and sat cross-legged on the sofa with the mug in his hand. He was not idle during this time, collecting information about Liang Sheng from various sources. After all, he wanted to have something to do with him. Development, although I have never chased someone, but it should be necessary to know the other party in advance!

I didn't pay much attention to Liang Sheng before, but looking at him now, he is really an excellent person.

Although he is only 26 years old, he can create such a big company in the entertainment industry that he has never been involved in. Today's fame and prestige is an achievement that can only be achieved by many people who have tossed half their lives, and he only spent five years.

Song Qingwen also found out from Liang Sheng's driver that he never liked fish and mutton, and even couldn't stand the smell, but when he was hospitalized, he often bought live fish to make soup for himself.

Thinking of it this way, Song Qingwen was rather proud. Is he so charming?

Sipping his saliva lightly, Song Qingwen put the cup on the tea table in front of him, he was so hungry!

He looked up at the watch, it was already ten o'clock at night, why hasn't Sister Nan brought him food yet?

Coincidentally, when the doorbell rang, he jumped up and ran over quickly. It must be Sister Nan who brought the food!

Opening the door, Song Qingwen looked around, but there was no one there. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a cardboard box on the ground, under the dim light of the corridor, it looked ordinary.

He curiously picked up the box, which was a bit heavy, and carried the box back to the living room. Song Qingwen felt that something was wrong, placed it on the table, and took a fruit knife to cut off the sealing tape.

Song Qingwen stretched out his hand to open the box, and a strong stench came to his nostrils. He took a closer look and stepped back instantly. Although he had prepared himself in advance, he was still taken aback by the contents inside.

Inside was a dead cat that had started to stink. It was covered in black water. I don’t know how many days had passed. The smell of blood was gone, only the smell of stench, and maggots were still swarming in the flesh, and the stench permeated the surroundings.

Its dirty eyeballs were turned outwards, and it stared straight at Song Qingwen. Song Qingwen stood there in a daze, a little at a loss.

He took out his mobile phone and called Song Qingwen without any hesitation, but the line was busy all the time and no one answered.

The light suddenly went out, Song Qingwen screamed, squatted on the ground for a moment and didn't move, flicked the address book stupidly, and dialed the number without knowing whose number, this time the answer was very fast, there was a hello, Song Qingwen Quickly shouted: "Come on, I'm afraid."

"OK, wait for me."

After all, the call was hung up by the other party, Song Qingwen hugged himself and shivered, it was so dark, so dark...

The endless darkness wanted to swallow him in, and the air around him seemed to freeze, making him breathless.