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    Shen Zheng admitted that he was indeed an out-and-out contradiction.

    This was only discovered after he met He Weiming.

    Since Shen Zheng knew what He Weiming meant to him, his attitude towards He Weiming could be said to have undergone a complete change of 180 degrees in a short period of time.

    At that time, he especially avoided He Weiming and walked around almost every time they met. But later, when He Weiming really started to show that he didn't care about him, Shen Zheng felt a little reluctant to let him go.

    So as the saying goes, everyone is cheap.

    After coming out of He Weiming's office, Shen Zheng had an indescribable expression on his face.

    After all, in Shen Zheng's view, the last possibility raised by He Weiming just now is not completely unfeasible.

    Shen Zheng was drunk the night before and lost consciousness. In his mind, he only vaguely remembered that he and He Weiming had indeed met at night and went to the office.

    But Shen Zheng had no impression of what was said and what was done later.

    When he woke up in the morning, he found that his office had been cleaned up inside and out by someone who didn't know who, leaving almost no evidence.

    Not leaving a single bit of evidence

    Why?  etc¡­¡­

    Shen Zheng, who had already walked out of the door, suddenly stopped and quickly turned around to look at He Weiming. He Weiming was startled by Shen Zheng's movement and almost bumped into Shen Zheng's back because he lost his footing.

    "What are you doing! Go to this pestle again"

    He Weiming didn't know what Shen Zheng was up to now, so he asked him again impatiently.

    "Ming'er," Shen Zheng was a little nervous, because he didn't know much about Shen Zheng's guess. After picking his fingers, he slowly said with some hesitation: "Yesterday you stayed at my place.  night?"

    Shen Zheng¡¯s question was obviously unexpected by He Weiming.

    Because he originally thought that after the few rounds just now, he was sure of victory and no longer needed to fight, but he didn't expect that after He Weiming put down his guard and vigilance, he suddenly discovered that Shen Zheng's reflex arc was actually a bit longer than that of a normal person.

    "You still want to ask me if I'm spending the night at your place?"

    However, He Weiming's reaction was not false. He knew that Shen Zhengfan would have an 80% or above chance of losing his memory fragments the next morning if he drank some alcohol, so he simply threw the question back to him unchanged.  Let Shen Zheng himself and let him continue to struggle.

    "That's it."

    ¡°???¡±

    Shen Zheng's sudden and decisive tone made He Weiming feel a little uncomfortable. It felt as if the person standing outside the room was not the same person at all.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Shen Zheng was scratching her ears and scratching her head in a panic. Why was it like this after going out?

    "You said yes?"

    Despite this, He Weiming still refused to admit defeat.

    But in order to prevent myself from appearing hysterical and arrogant, I deliberately made my voice relatively soft.

    "You must have helped me clean up the office because you didn't want me to know what happened between the two of us last night, right?"

    ¡­¡­

    He Weiming pushed up his glasses.

    "You are the only one who is so thoughtful and can remember to put away the red wine glasses and wine racks, and sweep the floor and clean the ashtrays," Shen Zheng said, the smile on his face could no longer be suppressed, "You were with me before  I said you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and if you pack a little something, you have to pack the whole thing before you feel comfortable. I remember all of this."

    "Oh." In fact, when Shen Zheng said this, He Weiming felt guilty, but there was a voice in his heart that warned him: "He Weiming, you'd better not lose to Shen Zheng, otherwise this is  From now on, you will be unable to hold your head high in front of him!"

    "You are so sure it's me," He Weiming, who had made up his mind, rubbed his nose calmly and raised his eyes to look at Shen Zheng, "Then why don't you ask Xiao Zeyang again?"

    ****

    "A sneeze!"

    After finally winning the last game, Xiao Zeyang and Jin Qianchi consciously changed their positions, but as soon as Xiao Zeyang returned to his seat, he couldn't help but sneeze.

    "Why are you still sneezing?" Lu Cong, an intimate brother, couldn't help but turned to the side and asked, "nbsp; Although the last wave of team battles was won, Yan Fusen still had lingering fears. He really couldn't figure out how an adc who was willing to stay at the back at all times would be kicked out of the team.

    Fortunately, Xiao Zeyang made a good save this time, otherwise the 4-6 game would directly turn into a 28-game game. At that time, it would be difficult to make a comeback.

    "I grabbed the dragon and pushed it." Seeing that the enemy was wiped out, Gao Yuqi directly marked the crystal, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, "otherwise, I don't know what the adc will do next.  "

    "It's not bad," Jin Qianchi stood behind Xiao Zeyang and stared at his screen, folded his hands on his chest, and said to Jing Fan with a smile, "It's a bit interesting."

    Jing Fan smiled and said nothing, which was regarded as his acquiescence to this sentence.

    And Xiao Zeyang, who was sitting in his seat, also heard Jin Qianchi's words through the noisy sounds in the game and the lines of various heroes.

    My heart couldn't help but lift up at that moment.

    ??Jin Qianchi is praising me?

    Are you complimenting me?

    Plop thump.

    Xiao Zeyang even felt that his hands were shaking.

    But after a man secretly enjoyed himself for a while, he suddenly realized something.

    Why?  !

    Why can I hear Jin Qianchi talking?  !

    Where are the noise-canceling headphones you promised?  !

    So, does that mean

    Did Jin Qianchi hear all the dirty things Jing Fan said to him just now?  !

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