There was someone on the rooftop tonight.

"That's not what you said at the beginning! You said at the beginning, clearly said that we can go on..."

A boy he didn't know cried and shouted at the phone. The feeling of grief was effective in shocking Wang Heng, making him afraid to get closer to the boy.

So Wang Heng came to the corner on the other side of the rooftop, picked up the hamster cage, and started his own business.

He asked in a low voice: "Can I practice martial arts?"

The little thing squatted in the running wheel, but did not run, but just squatted quietly.

Hearing this, it raised its head and looked over and said, "Of course, if you want to practice, go and practice. What are you doing?"

Wang Heng said seriously: "Because I want to know, as a rebirth and as a beacon of time and space, do I have some different treatments? For example, the golden finger that I can learn at once?"

The hamster sneered: "It's not a gold finger to be ahead of others' knowledge for seven years? How much do you want to cheat, bastard?"

Wang Heng: "It's not considered cheating, it's just that I just want to ask. Because I haven't learned martial arts before, I don't know if I have talent in this regard..."

The hamster stretched out his right front paw and raised two little fingers: "First, I have said that to some extent, I can say that I have the ability to predict the future, but it is invalid for you, so I don't know whether you have the talent to learn martial arts. Second, even if you don't have the talent to fight, it is at least safer to learn a little. Considering that you may encounter various accidents in the future, it should be very necessary."

Wang Heng thoughtfully said, "So, do you suggest me to learn martial arts?"

Hamster Youran said, "At least when facing Ye Xun, you don't have to worry about being locked under your body and being unable to resist, right?"

This sentence immediately strengthened Wang Heng's determination.

But at this moment, a hoarse voice sounded behind him: "Brother, are you sad too?"

Wang Heng quickly turned around and saw the boy who was still making a phone call at the top of his lungs. At this time, he had put away his cell phone and came to him.

"Why am I sad?"

The boy looked at his expression and sighed: "Don't pretend to be calm, I understand you. If he hadn't been hurt by such a cold woman, who would have talked to his pet?"

Wang Heng: "No, you were wrong. I hope those women will be more indifferent..."

The boy patted his shoulder: "Don't hold it in, don't hide it. I'm just like you, and now I just want to talk to someone. Otherwise, I'll buy some beer and let's sit here to drink?"

Wang Heng realized that this guy just wanted to find someone to drink and complain. Wang Heng really had no interest in accompanying him.

"Sorry, I still have something to do, bye!"

After saying this, Wang Heng ran away with the cage.

———

Pei Ningle was still successfully completed tonight's resident singing work.

But just as the cheers of the audience, the girl noticed that a familiar girl seemed to flash by in the crowd. She smiled and waited for the audience to finish cheering, and then walked there.

Sure enough, it was Han Yixuan, who was sitting in the seat of the bar, and I don’t know how long I watched the singing.

Pei Ningle sat down opposite Han Yixuan, breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "I'm so tired... Xiaoxuan, why are you here?"

Han Yixuan smiled and said, "Didn't you say it before? I'm very curious about Xiaole's work. I watched it for a while just now. Really, Xiaole, you are so suitable for the stage."

"Thank you for your praise," Pei Ningle looked at the almost empty wine glass in front of the other party, "I'll treat you to a drink?"

Han Yixuan shook her head: "Thank you, but it really doesn't need to. It's enough for me to drink a drink."

In fact, if it weren't for the need to inquire about the enemy's situation, Han Yixuan didn't even want to order this glass of wine. She had no habit of drinking since she was a child, and she didn't like the feeling brought by alcohol, and the consumption in the bar seemed a bit high in her opinion... But since this is the home court of the rival, she naturally had to act more easily.

"Then I'll order myself a drink."

After saying that, Pei Ningle went to the counter and brought a glass of ice coke.

Looking at the dark bubbles of iced drink, Han Yixuan swallowed: "Can you still drink Coke?"

Pei Ningle: "Why can't you drink Coke in a bar? Do you really want it?"

Han Yixuan: "I'll order a drink myself, no need to treat you."

Soon, a glass of ice coke was placed in front of the two girls, and the confrontation officially began.

Han Yixuan first raised the question that pointed to the core: "Xiaole, I just heard some people talking about what brother, brother-in-law...what does that mean?"

Pei Ningle looked around.

It was a few minutes before the end of the singing, and the lively atmosphere in the bar cooled a little. The surrounding guests did not seem to have as many as before. But if the voices were louder, they might still be heard, right?

So Pei Ningle lowered his voice and said, "It's my brother, but he is not related by blood."

"So it's my brother!" Han Yixuan asked with interest, "What kind of boy is that?"

"His name is Wang Heng." When he finally said this name, Pei Ningle's eyes flashed a little.

Han Yixuan's expression finally changed, showing a perfect surprise: "Is that right? I have a high school classmate who is a boy who has a good relationship with me. His name is also Wang Heng!"

Looking at the girl of the same age in front of her, Pei Ningle suddenly felt a little guilty.

But then, she gritted her teeth, threw her guilt behind her, and asked, "What does that high school classmate look like? Can I see it?"

Han Yixuan sneered secretly, and had guessed the other party's thoughts. She still did not reveal any flaws. She just clicked on the album of her mobile phone, found a photo with her classmates, and lit the screen for Pei Ningle.

"It's him."

Pei Ningle looked surprised: "This is my brother!"

"Oh my God, how could it be such a coincidence!"

Han Yixuan cooperated with the performance, but actually secretly complained that Xiaole's acting skills seemed not to be too good, and her exaggerated expression was really fake.

After sighing for a coincidence, Pei Ningle said the words he had already thought of: "I came to Rong just to find him, and I also found him. My brother was going to school in the school across the street, do you know?"

Han Yixuan smiled and nodded: "Yes, I know...but I really didn't expect that your brother was him, that's a coincidence!"

The picture shows the dagger, so who will hold the dagger in his hand next?

Han Yixuan took a deep breath in anticipation.
Chapter completed!