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The feeling that this person gave him was completely different from the feeling that he gave him in school.
He was starting to doubt if this person was Qi ran.
It could only be said that the other partyâs acting skills were too good.
Qi ran took a bottle of beer and walked over to the sofa as he drank.
&Quot; this beer is pretty good. Itâs a pity I donât have it with me. Iâll definitely buy a hundred boxes to take away when 1 leave. &Quot;
Song Shijun realized that this person was quite talkative.
He quickly finished treating the wound.
He had bled a lot before, but fortunately, the wound wasnât big.
He should have left after the wound was treated, but he didnât.
&Quot; whereâs the washroom?â he asked Qi ran.
Qi ran pointed to a spot with a can of beer.
Song Shijun got up and went to the bathroom.
Apart from the bedroom, the bathroom was the other most private place.
He searched around and found that the bathroom was very clean, as clean as the hotel.
There were no clues at all.
Song Shijun thought that there should be a washroom in the master bedroom in such a large suite.
There was nothing they could do even if they couldnât find any clues.
He went to the toilet, washed his hands, and came out.
If he stayed for too long, it would be easy to arouse suspicion.
Just as he walked out of the washroom, he heard Qi ranâs phone ring. He stood up with his phone and walked towards the French window.
âDonât come back yetâ¦â
Song Shijun narrowed his eyes and vaguely heard this sentence.
Donât come back?
So there was someone else living here?
Or was he the one Qi ran was talking about?
Since he already had a partner, why did he still want to be gay?
Song Shijun felt that he didnât need to analyze a gayâs thoughts. Everyone said that the industry was messy, and he wasnât interested in understanding.
He didnât walk over. After Qi ran finished talking on the phone, he said to Qi ran,â thank you for your help. Itâs getting late. 1 should get going. &Quot;
&Quot; wait,â he said.
Song Shijun looked at him. &Quot; what are you doing?â
Qi ran smiled and said,â donât leave yet. 1 ordered supper. Itâll be here soon. Letâs eat together. I ordered two servings. One person canât finish it. &Quot;
Song Shijun hesitated.
It wasnât that he wanted to eat it, but he was trying to figure out why Qi ran kept him.
Did he have a motive?
Could it be that she was interested in him?
If he had stayed, he could have observed Qi ran more.
However, it was a little dangerous â¦
In the end, song Shijun rejected her. &Quot; itâs okay, Iâm in a hurry to go home. Maybe next time. Iâll treat you next time. &Quot;
It was very dangerous to eat in a strangerâs place.
He would not allow himself to make such a low-level mistake.
Qi ran shrugged his shoulders and did not insist.
He walked song Shijun to the door politely.
Song Shijun paused at the door and turned around to look around the entire apartment. He asked,â where do you practice?â
Qi ran was puzzled. &Quot; what practice?â
Song Shijun said,â a basketball. Your three-pointer⦠&Quot;
Before he could finish, Qi ran said,â my three-point shots are a little inaccurate, but itâs just basketball. Itâs just for fun. Itâs not like Iâm going to play professionally. Why? You want to have another match with me?â
Song Shijunâs eyes flickered, and he smiled as he said,â the first time, weâre even. The second time, Iâm confident I can beat you. &Quot;
Qi ran said,â sure, letâs meet again next time. &Quot;
Song Shijun seemed to have thought of something as he looked at him fixedly.
âWait!â
He suddenly pounced on Qi ran and grabbed his hand.
Qi ran narrowed his eyes. Donât tell me youâve suddenly turned gay and are interested in me?â
Song Shijun met his eyes for a while before letting go of his hand.
âYouâre thinking too much. Iâm leaving.â
Qi ran didnât intend to drive him. He only sent song Shijun out and closed the door..