Reborn I don't need a heroine

It was past four o'clock in the morning, the darkest time of the day.

In the apartment, apart from the warm orange standing lamp 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 TV. The game had already started, and the noise made by the fans on the ground should not be underestimated, but Wang Heng turned down the volume of the TV so as not to disturb the three sleeping girls upstairs.

"Is the Baxi team very strong?" After watching for a few minutes, Pei Ningle suddenly asked.

Wang Heng nodded: "Yes, quite strong."

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

"You are not mistaken, the Collodi team is also very strong, they have the main midfielders of Real Madrid and Barcelona."

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

Wang Heng silently took out his mobile phone and checked it. As expected, Rakitic is currently caught in transfer rumors and was still a player of LDK until now. Fortunately, Pei Ningle has no understanding of these things in football, at least this time, he doesn't have to worry about being exposed.

Just when Wang Heng was secretly rejoicing and warned himself to be cautious in his words and deeds in the future, a sudden change occurred on the green field. I saw that the Kolodi team launched an offensive and made a cross from the wing. The Baxi team's defender sent the ball into the goal in a panic.

"Goal, Marcelo's own goal!"

Hearing the commentator's voice suddenly became high-pitched, Pei Ningle was a little puzzled.

The girl pushed the arm of the person beside her, and asked, "Does it count if you bump into the door yourself?"

Wang Heng nodded: "Of course, this is not against the rules."

Pei Ningle: "Didn't you say that the Baxi team is very strong? Why did you let the opponent score?"

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 and even win the game."

"Is it possible for the weaker one to win..." Pei Ningle murmured, turning her 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 it's not that the weaker side has no chance of winning, so come on!

Pei Ningle thought secretly, and then peeked at Wang Heng's profile.

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

In the slightly dim room, the light from the TV screen and the light from the standing lamp interlaced on his face, making the reflection extraordinarily handsome and quite three-dimensional. In particular, he focused on watching the game, and his expressionless expression made Pei Ningle's eyes straighten.

What the girl saw in her eyes was not only Wang Heng at this time, but also the smiling face that extended a helping hand when she was in the most difficult time. The warmth in memory, superimposed on the stern face at this time, is particularly attractive.

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

Wang Heng still watched the TV without squinting, but his heart was already starting to panic.

He could see the girl's movements from the corner of his eye. The question is, how should he deal with it? Pushing it away directly, putting it on a 19-year-old boy is not reasonable at all, and the rejection is too blunt, and it is even a forbidden option.

Just at this time, the Baxi team on TV launched a new round of offensive momentum. Neymar broke through from the wing and was blocked. Oscar kicked an angry shot from outside the penalty area.

Wang Heng suddenly swayed forward and waved his arm: "Good shot... oh, what a pity."

I saw the goalkeeper of the Kolodi team save the Bash team's shot.

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

The girl had already retracted to her original position, her hands were placed on her lap like a schoolboy, her little face was flushed.

Just now, she almost kissed Wang Heng's face, but it doesn't matter, although she didn't touch the cheek in the end, at least she kissed... the ear.

No loss, no loss, no loss when the kiss arrives.

And Wang Heng didn't seem to notice it, he was still staring at the TV and watching the game, secretly rejoicing in his heart. He didn't know what he wanted to do with Pei Ningle's slap just now. It's okay if you kiss your face, but if you touch your mouth, you'll be in big trouble. And when I shake it suddenly, although I still touch it, the meaning of the part that is more insignificant than the face is much less.

After kissing him once, Pei Ningle obviously settled down a lot, and stopped trying to attack him, but just sneaked a glance at him from time to time...

Suddenly, the commentary on the TV became louder again: "Neymar, shot with your left foot, it's beautiful! The ball bounced from the inside of the post into the net, and cut it close to the ground, theoretically a dead corner!"

Pei Ningle couldn't help being surprised: "A goal again?"

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

It's right to equalize. You must know that he bought Bashi to win this game, so there is no room for loss.

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When the whistle blew for the end of the first half, Pei Ningle couldn't help yawning.

Wang Heng glanced at her and said, "If you are dozing off, you can go up and sleep."

The girl shook her head: "It's okay, don't fall asleep."

Of course, she actually wanted to say that if she really dozed off, she would definitely want to sleep on this sofa rather than go back to the bed with only other girls.

Suddenly, Pei Ningle noticed the schoolbag next to Wang Heng, and she raised her curiosity again - when Wang Heng first arrived a few hours ago, she saw that he was carrying a schoolbag and it looked heavy, so the girl was a little curious. At this time, he couldn't help but ask:

"What's in your bag?"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Heng saw a slightly mysterious smile on his face: "Want to know? Brother, show you a treasure?"

Pei Ningle blinked: "Okay, brother, show me."

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

"Ah, so it is it!" The girl was surprised.

I think the first acquaintance with Wang Heng was because of this little gray hamster. During the most desperate period of being kidnapped, 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 she found out about Han Yixuan's existence. Of course, Pei Ningle still couldn't help but doubt about this point, wondering whether her short-term memory was messed up.

But in any case, in her mind, this hamster is quite extraordinary after all.

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

Pei Ningle stretched out her hands, and the next moment, she saw the little hamster obediently crawling onto the palm of her hand, curled up into a ball, as if it was sitting quietly and resting its mind.

"It's fluffy, it's a little itchy..." the girl said with a laugh.

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

From the interaction between the hamster and the girl, Wang Heng felt that this little temptation probably failed, right?

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