It was past four o'clock in the morning, when the night was the deepest in the day.

In the apartment, in addition to the warm orange standing light next to the sofa in the living room, the TV screen is also on.

Wang Heng and Pei Ningle sat side by side on the sofa, watching the green field on the TV. The game has begun, and the sounds created by the fans on the scene should of course not be underestimated, but Wang Heng lowered the volume of the TV to avoid disturbing the three girls who were asleep upstairs.

"Is the Bashi team very strong?" Pei Ningle suddenly asked after looking at it for a few minutes.

Wang Heng nodded: "That's right, it's quite strong."

Pei Ningle: "But I feel that both sides seem to be evenly matched..."

"You're not wrong. Kloud is also very strong. They have both Real Madrid and Barcelona's main midfielders."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Heng suddenly realized something was wrong. In his impression, Rakitic of Krodi's team is Barcelona. The question is, has Rakitic gone to Barcelona at this time?

Wang Heng silently took out his cell phone and checked it. Sure enough, Rakitic is currently involved in transfer rumors and is still a player of Saiwei Club until now. Fortunately, Pei Ningle has no idea about these things in the football world, at least this time, there is no need to worry about revealing the situation.

Just when Wang Heng was secretly glad and warned himself to be cautious in his words and actions in the future, a sudden change occurred on the green field. Korodie team launched an offensive, and the cross from the wing, and the defender of the Bashi team sent the ball into the goal in panic.

"I scored the goal, it was Marcelo's own goal!"

Listening to the commentator's sudden loud voice, Pei Ningle was a little puzzled.

The girl pushed the arm of the person beside her and asked, "Is it okay if you touched the door?"

Wang Heng nodded: "Of course, this does not violate the rules."

Pei Ningle: "Didn't it mean that Bashi is very strong? Why did he let the opponent score a goal?"

Wang Heng: "The charm of football lies in uncertainty. Before the game, no one knows what the result will be. The weaker side may also lead or even win the game."

"Can those who are weaker win..." Pei Ningle murmured, turning his head to look upstairs. Han Yixuan, Ye Xun and Lu Qi were still sleeping there.

In terms of force, Ye Xun is undoubtedly the strongest; in terms of scheming, Han Yixuan and Lu Qi are obviously stronger. But the weak side is not without a chance of winning, come on!

Pei Ningle thought to himself, and then peeked at Wang Heng's side face.

At this time, Wang Heng stared at the TV screen, as if he was concentrating on enjoying the game.

In the slightly dim room, the light emitted from the TV screen and the light of the standing lamp intertwined on his face, reflecting it in a particularly handsome and three-dimensional sense. Especially when he focused on watching the game, his cold face with expressionless expression made Pei Ningle look straight.

What the girl saw in her eyes was not just Wang Heng at this time, but also the smiling face that extended a helping hand when she was in the most difficult situation. The warmth in her memory, combined with her cold face at this time, was particularly attractive.

Pei Ningle quietly moved towards him, and then again, until the arms of the two were almost touching together, then turned slightly, held their breath, and got closer and closer...

Wang Heng was still watching TV without looking sideways, but he was already a little panicked.

His after-lightness could see the girl's movements. The question was, how should I deal with it? It was not reasonable to push it away and put it on a 19-year-old boy. And the rejection was too stiff, and it was even more prohibited.

At this moment, the Bashi team on TV launched a new round of offensive. Neymar broke through the cross from the side and was blocked. Outside the penalty area, Oscar shot angrily.

Wang Heng suddenly shook forward and waved his arm: "Good ball...ah, it's a pity."

The goalkeeper of Korudi saved Bashi's shot.

After a second, Wang Heng turned his head and looked at Pei Ningle as if he had noticed something.

The girl had already retracted and placed her hands on her legs like a primary school student, her little face turned red.

Just now, she almost kissed Wang Heng's face, but it didn't matter. Although she didn't touch her cheek in the end, she kissed her...ear.

It’s not a loss, it’s not a loss if you get married.

Wang Heng seemed to be unaware of anything, still staring at the TV to watch the game, and he was secretly grateful in his heart. He didn't know what Pei Ningle wanted to do just now. It would be okay to kiss his face, but if he touched his mouth, it would be a big problem. And when he suddenly shook, although he still touched it, the meaning of the part that was more irrelevant than the face became much less important.

After kissing him once, Pei Ningle was obviously much more at ease and stopped trying to attack him. He just glanced at him from time to time...

Suddenly, the commentary on the TV became louder again: "Nemar, shot with his left foot, beautiful! The ball bounced into the net from the inside of the goal post, slashing against the ground, a theoretical blind spot!"

Pei Ningle couldn't help but be surprised: "Have you scored another goal?"

Wang Heng smiled and said, "Yes, Baxi equalized."

It's right to equalize. You have to know that what he bought in this game was Baxi and he won, so he can't lose it.

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When the whistle at the end of the first half sounded, Pei Ningle couldn't help but yawn.

Wang Heng glanced at her and said, "If you are sleepy, you can go up and have a sleep."

The girl shook her head: "It's okay, I'm not sleepy."

Of course, she actually wanted to say that if she was really sleepy, she would definitely want to sleep on this sofa rather than return to the bed where there were only other girls.

Suddenly, Pei Ningle noticed the schoolbag beside Wang Heng and raised his curiosity again - when Wang Heng first arrived a few hours ago, when he saw him carrying his schoolbag and pretending to be heavy, the girl was a little curious. At this time, she couldn't help asking:

"What's in your bag?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Heng showed a slightly mysterious smile on his face: "Do you want to know? Brother shows you a baby?"

Pei Ningle blinked: "Okay, brother, let me see."

Wang Heng unzipped the zipper of his schoolbag and took out a hamster cage.

"Ah, it turned out to be it!" The girl looked surprised.

I remember that the first time I met Wang Heng was because of this gray hamster. During the most desperate period when I was kidnapped and was the only one, besides Wang Heng, there was only this little thing. Later, when she was most confused, it was the hamster who came to inform her and then learned about Han Yixuan's existence. Of course, Pei Ningle still couldn't help but doubt whether her brief memory was confused.

But no matter what, in her mind, this hamster is quite extraordinary.

Wang Heng opened the cage door and let the hamster crawl out.

Pei Ningle stretched out his hands, and then he saw the little hamster climbing onto the palm of her hand, shrinking into a ball, as if he was sitting quietly to rest as much as he was resting.

"Furry, a little itchy..." the girl said with a smile.

Wang Heng stared at the hamster silently, trying to see some different emotions from this guy's performance. But no matter how he looked at it, it was just a well-behaved pet.

There is no clue from the interaction between the hamster and the girl. Wang Heng felt that this small temptation might have failed, right?
Chapter completed!