I, social fear, addicted to stickers [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 62

Song Tang was stunned, and didn't notice the slight pain in the back of his neck. At this moment, he had a feeling that the person in front of him was the real Fang Hening——

No, it should be said that this is a side of Fang Hening.

The gentle, caring, teasing, and tricking Actor Fang is real, as is the irritable, bad-tempered, hostile, crazy and paranoid President Fang.

Just like the feelings of the other party, what he really feels is not fake.

Looking at Song Tang who was stunned, Fang Hening became even more restless.

He let go of the hand that was imprisoning the other party, and took another step back, a little impatient, "I'll let the PR handle this matter, you don't have to worry about it, go back first, and talk about it slowly."

Song Tang was a little confused by Fang Hening's sudden change of attitude, "Yes, I believe you, but you really don't explain a word? I don't care about it? I... My wife is spreading scandals with others, but you tell me that I don't need me Tube?"

Tossing around, it seemed that he was a fool who rushed over in a hurry.

Fang Hening suppressed his irritability, and walked towards the door with his arms around Song Tang's shoulders, "Don't think too much, I'll find you if you take it easy, huh? Be obedient, go back first."

Song Tang was inexplicably written all over, and he didn't react when he was pushed out of the office.

He stared at the closed door in front of him, with complicated emotions, angry, wronged, distressed, and at a loss. He couldn't explain how he felt at all, so he was a little dazed.

Meng Ling, who was waiting at the door, was relieved to see Song Tang coming out with all his tail. Fortunately, he didn't do anything.

In case Song Tang was really hurt by his hand, even if it was a little scrape or bruise, Fang Hening would recover and not feel guilty.

At the same time, he once again learned what it means to drop one thing from another, but whoever dares to get close at such a time must be prepared to come out sideways.

Looking at Song Tang who was frozen at the door, he said carefully, "Just now..."

Song Tang turned his head to follow the voice, his eyes were dazed, "I didn't force him to confess anything to me, and I didn't say I wouldn't accept him like this. Why didn't you let me accompany you?"

Meng Ling had nothing to say, so he could only comfort him and said, "His brain circuit is abnormal in this state, so don't take it seriously, and communicate with him after he calms down."

Song Tang frowned, "Don't say that about him."

"Okay, okay, I apologize. I shouldn't have said that." Meng Ling looked at Song Tang, who was protecting his weaknesses, and couldn't help sighing, "Why don't you go back and have a good rest? Don't think too much about it, I bet he will regret putting you down when he calms down." Push it out."

Song Tang didn't seem to hear it, and turned back to continue staring at the door in front of him.

After being stunned for a long time, he finally accepted that he was rejected by Fang Hening again. He almost kicked the door, again and again!It's just that he is too soft-hearted towards the people he cares about! !

After calming down a little, he immediately realized why he felt something was wrong just now.

The words Fang Hening said, such as imprisonment and canary, were simply scaring him. Taking a step back, even if the other party really wanted to do that, they would never really put their ideas into practice.

He understands the truth that he doesn't care about deeds, and he restrains certain thoughts because he has feelings for him.

Thinking about it this way... no, I'm even angrier.

He turned around and left, walked a few steps and then turned around, said coldly: "Please take care of me, and please tell him that I won't let me interfere in this scandal, okay, I don't care, let him do whatever he wants!"

Song Tang finished speaking and left, looking at the back with anger.

Meng Ling couldn't hold back his forehead, and turned around and sent a message to Fu Zongyuan urging him to come over quickly, and the two of them could still discuss it.

Song Tang has a pretty good temper now, but no matter how good his temper is, he will not be able to withstand misfortune. If one day they really give up, they will have no place to regret it.

After returning to the company, Song Tang's mood was still complicated. He could only focus on his work as much as possible, but when he returned to the apartment after work, he didn't want to go in when he was standing at the entrance. He always felt that there was something missing.

Perhaps the formation of habits is very fast.

He simply ate dinner, leaned on the single sofa by the window and read the news on the Internet, his brows furrowed more and more.

The rumored photo is still on the hot search, and Fang Hening's studio came out to refute the rumors, but the real master never showed up, so people always took advantage of this to raise an argument, and took Fang Hening's silence as something tricky.

After watching it for a while, he was very irritable, so he simply put down his mobile phone and looked out the window. The night in the spring night was not clear, and thick clouds weighed heavily on people's hearts.

The weather forecast is for rain these two days.

On the Fang Group's side, in the CEO's office, Fang Hening turned his gaze away from the window, his face expressionless, his eyes as silent as stagnant water, without brilliance.

Meng Lingxian said: "I think Song Tang's attitude is quite good, he didn't show any disgust at all, at most he just didn't understand it, you should go and apologize to him, just let it go."

Fu Zongyuan agreed: "That's a good statement. No matter how good the relationship is, you can't help tossing it. If you want it, then ask? See if he is willing to give it. Procrastination is not the way."

Hearing what the two friends said, Fang Hening's eyes were slightly turbulent, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Probably the more important you are... the more worried you are."

He didn't want to be hurt, didn't want to lose, that's why he hesitated when facing Song Tang.

At first he was interested in Song Tang, he didn't think too much about it, he liked it, wanted it, just chased after him, he thought more about himself.

But now he has to think about Song Tang. He can give a lot, but he can't give some. Faced with the choice, can Song Tang really give up and choose him without hesitation?

Even if the other party is willing, can he really give the best feelings?

Song Tang was more or less afraid of him, not Fang Hening, but "Fang Xuan", and the other party's reaction was enough to explain the problem.

He was the one who concealed his identity and entered the showbiz circle, and he should bear all the consequences, no one to blame.

But the clamoring desire in his heart—the longing for possession, the desire for complete possession, he couldn't suppress such a desire for a moment.

Fu Zongyuan and Meng Ling glanced at each other. They could understand what Fang Hening said, but the matter couldn't stay frozen at this stage, it must be resolved.

They are all aware of Fang Hening's paranoia, and if they want to overcome this hurdle, they may need to start with Song Tang.

Leaving the office, Fu Zongyuan took the first step and said: "I will go to see him tomorrow. No matter what the result is, there is an explanation for the matter. Of course it is best if he is willing to accept it. If he is not willing...it is not a bad thing to make it clear as soon as possible."

Meng Ling nodded. Procrastination is really not a problem. As a good friend, if you touch and push properly, as long as you don't cross the line, Fang Hening will not settle accounts afterwards.

He paused for a while, and said: "I'm not really worried. If Song Tang didn't really catch He Ning losing his temper before, I happened to see it today. I didn't think he was too disgusted."

"Perhaps." Fu Zongyuan was completely surprised to have come to this point.

Fang Hening is very wary of people, but they have only been friends for so many years. As for love, it is even more blank. No one can get into the eyes of the other party, let alone get into the heart.

In the past, present, and future, Song Tang should be the only one, and there will be no one else.

He thought about it: "I'll go see Song Tang tomorrow."

Meng Ling responded, "Okay, I'll be with you."

"No, He Ning obviously doesn't intend to leave the company, you just take care of him, I'll communicate with Song Tang."

Meng Ling glanced at Fu Zongyuan. He was actually a little worried about what the other party said that went too far. Song Tang was pure in nature, had no problem with his business talent, and knew all kinds of goings and turns.

But emotionally, he is quite pure, and he doesn't know how to play tricks. During this period of time, he has seen it, bumping into the thousand-year-old fox... Now things can only be tried first.

Song Tang was not very surprised by Fu Zongyuan's visit.

Looking at the person sitting across the desk, he didn't procrastinate, "Say what you have to say."

Seeing that Song Tang was not in a good mood, Fu Zongyuan said: "I don't need to say more about He Ning's feelings for you. If you don't even know this, then there is no need for me to come here today."

Song Tang frowned slightly, "So?"

Fu Zongyuan said directly: "He avoided you not because he wanted to keep a distance from you, but because he was worried about hurting you, worried that you would hate the real him, didn't want to hurt him, let alone let go, that's all."

"I'm sure he won't hurt me."

"It's just that you believe," Fu Zongyuan raised his legs, seemingly leisurely, but stared at Song Tang with serious eyes, and said, "Emotions are like springs, the harder they are pressed, the stronger they rebound. Do you understand?"

Song Tang was silent for a while, and understood.

He could feel that Fang Hening was suppressing certain emotions when getting along with him, for example... possessiveness?

Fu Zongyuan asked: "What do you want to do?"

Song Tang thought it over and said: "I still stick to my idea. He doesn't want to tell me some things. It's because I haven't done enough. It doesn't matter if we can't do it now. We still have time. Since he doesn't believe it, let him believe it."

"Then how do you know the spring isn't fully pressed?"

Song Tang was stunned, and then frowned. It was really hard for him to say, emotions are difficult to measure.

In this case... Slow down, he asked directly: "As He Ning's friend for many years, you should know some things about him? He said that he entered the show business circle to use those characters to vent his negative emotions. So, Mr. Fu, Where did those negative emotions... come from?"

Hearing this, Fu Zongyuan was slightly taken aback, "You are really sharp."

Song Tang didn't think it was a compliment, he continued: "I guess you wouldn't tell me directly, just like Mr. Meng."

"Of course, if he doesn't say it himself, we won't cross the line."

Song Tang understood, and after a pause of more than ten seconds, he opened his mouth and said, "He Ning... is there something wrong psychologically or spiritually?"

The question was straightforward, but Fu Zongyuan was a little relieved that he didn't say anything about illness. He raised his eyebrows and didn't answer right away. He took off his glasses and hung them around for a long time before saying: " Why do you guess so?"

"Feel."

Song Tang didn't want to think this way, but looking back on the time he met Fang Hening, he couldn't find any other more reasonable explanation except for this reason.

At the beginning, he didn't want to classify other people's mood swings into this area because he had social fear, and he couldn't be the world by himself, but Fang Hening's emotional split, although not as serious as a split personality, was definitely emotional. is problematic.

These two words made Fu Zongyuan laugh, feeling... this thing is mysterious, he asked again, "So what if it is, so what if it is not?"

Song Tang was very calm, his expression didn't change, "No matter whether it is or not, no matter what it is, it will not affect my relationship with him. There are some things I don't need to say, but he accepted me frankly when I needed him the most. Now When he needs me the most, I won't take a step back, even if it's just one step."

Plan for the worst, even if Fang Hening really has a mental or mental illness, so what?

Did Fang Hening laugh at him because of his social fear?Did you look down on him and stay away from him because of his social fear?Have you ever made things difficult for him when his symptoms of social phobia were severe?Did you embarrass him by making this public?

No.

His social fear can be alleviated, so that he can communicate with Fu Zongyuan face to face without many obstacles, which is the change Fang Hening brought to him.

What he got, he also wants to give back to the people he cares about.

Staring at Song Tang, Fu Zongyuan narrowed his eyes slightly. Behind him was a full-length floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the window was heavy clouds. The sense of oppression before the storm was very obvious, and it was so dull that it seemed to make people breathless. But so to speak The Song Tang who was watching made him suddenly enlightened in an instant.

It seems calm, but it is actually calm and firm after acceptance.

Maybe they don't need to worry too much.

He put on his glasses, stood up in relief, and said, "It's good that you think so. He Ning has a good business vision. Now it seems that he has never lost his eyes when looking at people. I will wait and see in the future."

Song Tang responded, although Fu Zongyuan didn't say anything clearly, but the other party had already tacitly agreed to something.

When Fu Zongyuan left Fang's company, he received news from Meng Ling, and he couldn't help laughing after reading it. These two people are really... a match made in heaven, and no one can do without the other.

After laughing, he paused for a while and looked out of the car window. After two days of overcast clouds, it finally started to rain. It just started to rain——

After the rain is sunny.

After finishing work, Song Tang packed up his things and went home. He planned to go to bed early in the evening, and went to find Fang Hening early tomorrow morning. After one night, the other party would probably be able to calm down a little and have a good talk.

It was raining, but he was in a good mood. Fang Hening had already taken many steps forward in this relationship, shortening the distance between the two step by step. How could he step back at a critical moment?

No problem is a problem.

It's just that the development of things is beyond his expectation.

Back at the apartment, Song Tang simply made dinner, but it was as if the pause button was suddenly pressed when the meal was served on the table. For a long time, he seemed to look out the window with a sense of feeling, and there was still crackling rain outside.

He walked to the window and looked down, glanced around, and finally stopped at a car.

He frowned and sent a message to the property management, asking the other party to look at the license plate number of the car. After verifying that it was correct, a slightly helpless smile suddenly appeared on his cold face.

Now that you're here, don't even see each other. As for how to see each other... The rain came at a perfect time.

God for good.

Song Tang hadn't been in the mood to take care of the flower arrangements at home these past few days. He hadn't changed the water or pruned the branches. Now they looked wilted. He gathered the flowers together and took out a long-handled black umbrella with the flowers in one hand and the other. the door.

After throwing away the wilted flowers, he didn't bother to look at the car parked next to the apartment, he opened his umbrella and walked into the rain, and walked to the flower shop a few minutes away.

Fang Hening always bought fresh cut flowers there before.

After arriving at the place, Song Tang closed the umbrella, held the body of the umbrella and handed it to the two girls who were sheltering from the rain in the porch, with a calm expression, "Thank you, the rain will not stop for a while from the forecast."

The two looked at each other, and actually recognized who the person in front of them was, but they didn't make too much noise and said hesitantly: "It's raining so hard, then you..."

Song Tang didn't change his face, "I have someone to pick it up."

The two girls couldn't help smiling, but quickly restrained themselves, thanked them and promised to return the umbrella to the flower shop.

Song Tang knew what the other party was laughing at, and he didn't really mind such a kind smile, but he was a little embarrassed...cough, anyway, he couldn't show it on his face.

It was Song Tang's first time here, but the owner of the store was no stranger to him, probably because Fang Hening came here quite often, and it was very likely that he was often mentioned.

He greeted the store manager, chose several flowers by himself, and swiped Fang Hening's membership card directly at the checkout.

The store manager was very clear about Song Tang's choice, and joked with a smile: "When the two of you didn't make it public, when we chatted with Mr. Fang, he always said it was for his sugar baby. I thought it was a cute girl. , after the announcement, the two are really a good match."

"This flower fits Mr. Song's temperament very well."

The store manager, Fang Hening, was very impressed. The low-key big stars always choose to come at night, and they always choose white flowers, with some other colors sporadically.

Including the clerk, it's not like they didn't think about what kind of person Fang Hening would be able to persevere in sending flowers. Most of them thought she was a cute, cheerful, and smiling girl, so Fang Yingdi's live broadcast of his confession stunned everyone around him. up.

But when they saw Song Tang in a variety show later, they finally reached a consensus that this pure white flower suits Song Tang very well.

The temperament is clean and pure, but soft, like those white flowers.

Just thinking of such an affectionate title like Tang Bao, there is a feeling that the film king Fang treats President Song as a child and pampers him. It takes a baby to say the name "Tang Bao" super naturally!

Song Tang... Well, the case has been solved, it seems to be okay to call it that.

And Song Tang, who listened like this, didn't feel embarrassed, he just felt embarrassed.

You have to tell Fang Hening about this matter, it's fine to yell between two people at home, you can call anything you want, but don't talk nonsense outside, does he still want to save face? !

He took the bouquet wrapped and handed over by the store manager, but he didn't accept his own umbrella that was handed over with him. He thanked him, and then walked quickly into the rain.

When he came out of the shop, he slowed down his pace, even a little leisurely, as if it wasn't the cold rain that drenched his body.

The rain was heavy, and he could feel the chill through his clothes when it hit his body, it was icy cold, but his heart was burning hot.

Someone's eyes followed him from the moment he left the apartment building.

The raindrops were dense, and within a short distance, Song Tang's suit jacket and the shirt inside were all wet, and the chill penetrated into his body along with the cold rain.

Fortunately, because of the sudden rain, there were not many pedestrians on the road, so he didn't receive any strange looks.

He stood there in a daze while waiting for the red light, and didn't notice when the light turned green, until a hurried figure came into view, and then the rain stopped, and he was pulled into a warm embrace.

A dry blanket was draped over the shoulders, blocking the chill and chill brought by the small wind.

Although the nose hit the opponent's shoulder and caused a sore pain, he still raised the corners of his lips silently, well, want to avoid him?Don't want to come out?It's not that I came out voluntarily.

After a moment of relief, he pushed Fang Hening and said, "Let go, it's too crowded."

Fang Hening's arm clasped around Song Tang's waist did not move at all. He looked at the person in his arms who raised his head, and said in a cold voice, "I have nothing to do with rain. Do you think you are in good physical condition?"

Just as Song Tang was about to refute, he couldn't help but sneezed lightly, which made him a little embarrassed.

After he raised his hand and rubbed his nose, he chose to skip the ignorance of himself, and replied: "Don't you want to see me? What does it have to do with you if I get caught in the rain? If you have the ability to not see me, just Continue to nest and don't come out, why do you care about me even if you don't see me?"

Fang Hening was so angry that he pinched the tip of Song Tang's chin, he couldn't bear to use more force, "Speak up if you have something to say, why do you still think it's reasonable to do so? There are many ways to communicate, but you have to choose the way to ruin your body ?”

Realizing that Fang Hening was really angry, Song Tang didn't refute anything.

After a short pause, he shook his head and broke away from the opponent's hand, looked down at the crushed flower in his arms, and stopped talking, a little embarrassed and embarrassed, he knew that this method was not very good, but he didn't Think of another way.

When he decided to do this, he didn't think too much, and there was only one thought in his mind——

Fang Hening would never let him get wet in the rain.

Silence spread between the two, only the sound of rain falling, and the crackling of raindrops hitting the umbrella surface. This kind of white noise made the square inch of space under the umbrella a small world, as if they were the only ones in the world. .

Fang Hening lowered his head slightly, and Song Tang's drooping eyelashes were covered with fine mist, blinking and blinking, looking a little helpless and aggrieved after making a mistake, while the huge bouquet of flowers in the other party's arms It made Song Tang's fair face even more pitiful.

Champagne rose, moonlight bubbles, sunflowers, eucalyptus leaves.

They are a few styles he often wears, and they are also Song Tang's favorite.

But none of these delicate flowers stained with water drops can compare to Song Tang, not even the tenderness aroused by those trembling eyelashes.

He breathed a sigh of relief, somewhat comforted, but still extremely irritable.

After watching for a while, noticing the slight change in Fang Hening's mood, Song Tang raised his head, pursed his lips and said, "You crushed a few of my flowers, and you accompany me back to buy them again. I'll count the quantity." ,you……"

Fang Hening really laughed angrily at this moment, "It doesn't matter if I got caught in the rain, just thinking about the flowers?"

After finishing speaking, he didn't delay anymore, took Song Tang's hand and crossed the road, walked into the apartment building and went straight to the elevator.

The property manager at the front desk looked at the two of them like this, and kept silent. This is... a young couple quarreling?Well, don't worry, there is no need to worry about this greasy and crooked appearance, I will definitely make up tonight.

Quarreling at the end of the bed and the end of the bed.

After entering the door, Song Tang carefully guarded the flowers in his arms, but Fang Hening took the flowers away and put them on the shelf in the entrance. Seeing the unsteady flowers falling straight down, he felt a little distressed, but he didn't Fang Hening dragged him into the bathroom as soon as he had time to pick it up.

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