Chapter 140 Even

Mr. Wang tidied up the house, folding the quilt into neat squares, just like during military training, thinking that at least he would leave a good impression that "it wouldn't be bad if we lived together."

He went back to work at the Japanese restaurant and didn't have time to look at his phone.

But when he saw the phone, he was shocked; there was no WeChat contact from Zong Heng.

A week later, after get off work, Lin Huai invited him to play King of Glory.

He only found out after joining the crew that he had also invited his cousin and Zong Heng.

The five of them teamed up, just like when they played in Northeast China.

But some people have a different mindset.

Mr. Wang was very embarrassed. When he joined the team, everyone was chatting, and no one paid any attention to him for a long time.

He greeted everyone loudly: "Hello everyone!!!"

Lin Huai responded with a sound, his tone unchanged from before.

After a while, my cousin seemed to remember something and asked while queuing to enter the game, "Did Auntie tell you that they're going to find you a girlfriend with big breasts, long legs, and a high level of education?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the microphone in the team went silent.

A mysterious silence fell over them. His cousin, puzzled, continued, "Didn't you see? They sent you the photos and the video. I saw them in the group chat! You know what, they're really great. It's a waste that she's my sister-in-law."

Xiao You sensed that Zong Heng was silent, and immediately understood his perspective as someone with experience.

Xiao You said, "Let's adjust our positions. I'll go mid, and let Lin Huai go top. Cousin, you jungle."

"Huh?" My cousin was shocked. How come the couple who were always inseparable only became famous now?

"Um, my husband bought me a Wu Zetian figure, I'll try it on..."

"I'm so envious! I wish I had a V10 husband too!" my cousin wailed.

With the routes split up this way, President Wang and Zong Heng naturally took the lower route together.

For quite some time after the game started, Zong Heng hadn't moved at all while in the fountain.

Mr. Wang was brutally beaten in a one-on-one battle, yet he didn't dare to ask Zong Heng anything, as he seemed somewhat guilty.

My cousin asked, "Brother Zongheng, why are you still soaking in the hot spring?"

It took Zong Heng a while to realize, "I almost fell asleep just now, I'm a little sleepy."

Hearing his voice, which sounded a little hoarse, Mr. Wang bit his lip and asked, "Do you have a cold?"

Zong Heng said, "No."

Zong Heng thought, "She was so clingy before, even when she was drunk she kept calling out to me. No wonder we haven't been in touch for a week."

Turns out she was busy with blind dates.

It seems he's not the only one who wants to break free from this relationship.

Zong Heng sneered. "You should have said so earlier! You've made me so uneasy these past few days, not knowing how to face you."

Zong Heng decisively said, "I'll log off first. My cousin should be able to win without lifting a finger."

Before the words were even finished, it already showed that I was offline.

After a few seconds of hesitation, he thought for a moment and asked, "Cousin, bringing two computers shouldn't be a problem, right?"

After saying that, he logged off.

Lin Huai said, "Then forget it, let's rest too."

In the end, only my cousin was left, carrying four computers...

He didn't want to be reported and suspended, so he could only finish the game silently, while cursing the four people in 602.

Mr. Wang mustered up his courage and sent a message to Zong Heng.

Mr. Wang: Um, thank you for that day.

Zongheng's chat window kept showing "The other party is typing..."

But no messages were sent.

He typed a long message, then deleted it.

Zong Heng felt that there was no point in saying all this. They would eventually have to return to their own lives and have their own pressures. Even if there were one or two accidental clashes, it didn't prove that there was anything between them that went beyond friendship. He couldn't ask President Wang to change anything for him.

Mr. Wang called directly.

It was answered instantly.

Mr. Wang only said one sentence.

"I like you."

Then he hung up the phone.

He dared not listen, dared not hear that he had been rejected.

I turned off my phone and huddled alone in my room.

During college, Zongheng stayed in the dormitory every day, and the two ate and showered together every day. They never thought about what it would be like if the other were gone one day.

I only realized after graduation that things are probably really different.

Zongheng is such a good boy, like a black rose, thorny yet gentle.

As I thought about it, I felt wronged again.

He could no longer be carefree like before; his heart was filled with someone else.

I don't know how I fell asleep. When I woke up, the room was pitch black. I glanced at the time and it was probably already past midnight.

He got up and turned on the light, but heard a noise outside the door.

Mr. Wang cursed the national treasure, then went to find a Korean and walked towards the door.

Who the hell would break into a house and commit such a heinous robbery so late at night?! Are they taking advantage of him because he just broke up with his girlfriend?!

He walked barefoot to the door, opened it timidly, held up the stick, and suddenly froze.

Outside the door, a handsome man squatted down with a frown on his face, holding a phone in his hand.

He glared at the man, hammering his head, and asked, "What... are you doing?"

Zong Heng's tone was very bad, "Who the hell told you to turn off your phone?"

This was the first time Mr. Wang had heard Zong Heng curse someone, and to be honest, he found it quite satisfying.

Mr. Wang said, "I'm afraid to hear you reject me."

Zong Heng remained silent.

Mr. Wang: "If you've come all the way from Beijing to tell me this, I'm truly flattered... But I'm still very grateful; this gesture at least proves you consider me a brother. Hey, it's really nothing much, I was just expressing my feelings, I didn't mean anything by it, don't think I'm..."

He talks too much.

Zong Heng violently pressed his face down and kissed him.

Why does this person talk so much? And so many pretentious things.

And just like that, the person who barged in pinned Mr. Wang against the wall and kissed him fiercely.

Zong Heng's eyes blazed with anger. "If I don't teach you a lesson today, are you going to keep disappearing from my sight?"

Mr. Wang: ...

He put his arm around Zong Heng's back, his voice slightly out of breath, "Aren't you going to work tomorrow? What are you doing here?"

Zongheng said, "I'm here to find my sworn brother who I've lost contact with."

Mr. Wang suddenly became very happy and laughed out loud.

Is it possible that Zong Heng cares about him even a tiny bit?

That's his guess.

Mr. Wang tentatively reached out to hold his hand, but Zong Heng slapped his hand, hurting it.

"Who do you think you are to try and hold my hand?"

Mr. Wang was very disappointed; he really wasn't a good person.

He secretly withdrew his hand.

dejected.

His mood was like a rollercoaster ride; his little heart couldn't take it.

Zong Heng kissed his forehead, and President Wang looked up, utterly shocked.

"I kissed you, don't you know what I mean?"

It took President Wang several minutes to understand what Zong Heng meant.

He frowned. "You mean by kissing me? You mean you like me?"

Zong Heng took off his shoes, walked to the sofa and sat down. "I kissed Pig, and Pig is such a goofball, he wouldn't let me in for ages."

It took Mr. Wang a while to realize that he was a pig, a fool.

He was kissed. The person who kissed him likes him?

President Wang gave him a complicated look, which happened to meet Zong Heng's gaze.

Zongheng said, "Your mother is urging you? So you've gone on a blind date?"

Mr. Wang said, "Same here, you went on a blind date too."

Zong Heng felt warm, and President Wang really liked the feeling of holding him like this.

"You know, my parents just think I need to be taught a lesson and want to find someone to deal with me."

After listening, Zong Heng smiled. Indeed, he felt most relaxed when he was with him.

It took him a week to figure it out. He couldn't just be sworn brothers; he wanted to spend his whole life with him.

President Wang tentatively took his hand again, and this time Zong Heng did not pull away.

He rubbed Zong Heng's hand in his palm and blew on it.

"You must have been outside for a long time, your hands are freezing cold."

Zong Heng had no idea how warm it felt to have someone hold his hand. He stared at his face for a moment before asking, "So, are you still going on blind dates?"

"I'm not going on blind dates anymore, I'm going on one with you! We're even!"

Zong Heng snuggled closer to him and whispered, "We're not even yet."

"Then how can we call it even?"

Before he could finish speaking, he was kissed on the lips. Zong Heng wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him gently while whispering, "Let me fuck you once."

"Hold!!"