After the divorce, the ex-husband joined the Shura field

Xinling Conservatory of Music is located in the suburbs, backed by mountains and forests, the air is fresh, the greenery is beautiful, the green and white architectural style is unique but it echoes the surrounding environment, comfortable and fresh.

Today is the mid-term report performance for freshmen. Because it is an open performance, there are many vehicles coming in and out. There are many students carrying musical instruments on the road on campus. I also saw many parents follow their children into the concert hall, talking and laughing Yes, very lively.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Song Xingli felt a lot more comfortable, as if the episode just now had never happened, and he was in a strangely good mood.

Thinking of nothing is the best way to deal with it.

"Wow handsome guy, do you have any children reporting performances today?"

Song Xingli took off his sunglasses, and when he walked near the concert hall, he was picked up by a middle-aged woman who was walking next to him. He looked at the woman and smiled:

"No, it's my brother."

The woman smiled jokingly: "I just said that you look very young and you don't seem to be a person with children. You should be in your early 23s, right?"

Song Xingli was naturally happy when someone praised him for being young, and he smiled nicely, "I'm almost thirty."

Women's eyes glow when they hear this age: "Hey, I'm 30 years old, 30 years old is good, my daughter is 28 this year, I don't know if young people have a partner, if not, if you are still looking for a partner, you are also interested in women I can--"

"I'm sorry sister, he's not interested in women."

Just when the woman was introduced to him, she heard an indifferent and deep voice interjected, and the outstretched arm was directly between her and Song Xingli. She looked up blankly, oh, what a guy, such a tall and handsome man.

Shi Jin was wearing a black casual sportswear without glasses. His appearance lacked the seriousness of his usual suit and leather shoes, and he was a little more youthful.He was standing beside Song Xingli, half a head taller than Song Xingli, and he was dressed in black, feeling oppressive, slightly lowered his eyes, and looked at the woman in front of him indifferently.

The eyes that are not covered by glasses seem to be released from the superficial elegance. The eyes are hooked inwards and outwards, with a bit of affection. When staring at people, there is a kind of charm that makes people can't help but be attracted, but after restraining the emotions in the eyes, they can't help it. With any temperature, it makes people a little nervous.

It is oppression that cannot be approached.

"Besides, he is very demanding." Shi Jin said again.

Women: "..."

Song Xingli glanced at Shi Jin lightly, and walked into the concert hall without saying anything.

Seeing that Song Xingli was walking so fast, Shi Jin quickly followed him and showed his inseparability to the extreme. He felt a little happy in his heart that he had solved a sudden intermediary peach blossom.

The woman behind looked at Shi Jin's back and muttered: "This look looks like he can't catch up with his wife, and it belongs to the one who suffers from emotional distress."

The concert hall of Xinling Conservatory of Music is very large. There are several entrances and several small halls. It is not only divided into abc halls, but also abc entrances and exits. They are not in the same location. Song Xingli searched for a long time but couldn't find Chu Xingqi. Where is the said location.

"Show me the location." Shi Jin followed beside him, seeing Song Xingli going around with the headless flies, he couldn't help but say, "Why don't you know how to read the map?"

Song Xingli ignored him, and looked left and right to find which hall C was. He thought that if he couldn't find him, he could just enter a hall. Anyway, it's okay to go in and find a seat.

So what if you have a bad sense of direction, where there is a will, there is a way.

"You don't have a good sense of direction, it's a waste of time." Shi Jinwei stood beside Song Xingli, fearing that those students carrying musical instruments would hurt Song Xingli.

Song Xingli glared at Shi Jin: "Who says I have a bad sense of direction, I can navigate."

Shi Jin: "...Which door are you navigating at the entrance of the concert hall?"

"Can't you?" Song Xingli retorted confidently.

Seeing Song Xingli's appearance, Shi Jin felt a little helpless: "Okay, but isn't it faster for me here? If you don't want to, you can ask someone, don't go around here alone, if so many children are hit by carrying musical instruments—"

"Here, here you are." Song Xingli saw him nagging so much that his ears were callused, and threw the phone to him: "It's in Hall C."

Shi Jin glanced at the location given on his phone, and then raised his eyes to look around the concert hall. The structure of this concert hall is very unique, just like a movie theater, but there are several entrances and exits, and there are no obvious signs for the exits .

After a while, he saw a security guard standing at an entrance that hadn't been opened yet, opened the gate of the entrance, and hung up the signboard of Hall C.

"It's over there." He raised his finger to show Song Xingli.

Song Xingli half-closed his eyes: "Then it's not about my sense of direction now."

Shi Jin laughed out loud: "Well, it's my problem."

Song Xingli: "..." He took his mobile phone and walked towards the entrance.

He didn't know that the eyes that fell on the back were full of doting and complicated regrets.

"elder brother!!"

A cheerful and lovely voice sounded not far away. Song Xingli glanced sideways and saw Chu Xingqi running over from the other side of the corridor wearing a small white suit and carrying a violin on his back.

The young man is in the period of youth, he is dressed in a white suit, looks white and delicate, and carries a violin on his back. The air of an artist student is a bit more pleasing than usual, not to mention that his smile is so beautiful, it can't help but make people feel uncomfortable. generate goodwill.

Chu Xingqi threw himself into Song Xingli's arms like a bear hug: "Brother, I miss you so much!"

Shi Jin: "!!!!"

It seems that the invisible ak747 behind it is about to move.

But when he saw Song Xingli was almost thrown down, he subconsciously raised his hand to support Song Xingli's waist, frowned, and looked at the brat who didn't know how to behave with a bit of reproach.

Song Xingli almost didn't catch Chu Xingqi and staggered two steps, but seeing Chu Xingqi looking so happy didn't disappoint him either.

"Are you so excited to see me?" He raised his hand and pinched Chu Xingqi's lovely nose.

Shi Jin stared at Song Xingli pinching the brat's hand: "!"

Chu Xingqi hugged Song Xingli's arm coquettishly, and rubbed his head on his shoulder: "Of course I'm happy, my brother can come to see my performance, I'm so happy that I can fly, okay, look how handsome I am dressed today!"

As he spoke, he took a step back and stood in front of Song Xingli, showing off and turning around.

Just cute.

Shi Jin expressionless: "Childish."

The voice was very low, but it was still heard by Song Xingli, who glanced faintly at Shijin.

"Don't talk." Then he smiled at Chu Xingqi: "Of course you are handsome, you look handsome no matter what you wear."

As he spoke, he pinched Chu Xingqi's nose and his eyes were full of doting.

Chu Xingqi felt that Song Xingli was pinching his nose, and his body was numb, so he could only look at Song Xingli in a daze, and the smile in Song Xingli's eyes made him completely drown in such tenderness.

I can't help but like it.

I've never liked someone so much. Although I didn't get along day and night, I never forgot.

She bowed her head shyly: "My brother praised me, I'm so happy."

Shi Driver & Bodyguard Jin: "..." Acting like a baby because of his young age.

What if it was him?

... You can't make brain supplements, brain supplements are spicy.

Song Xingli saw that Chu Xingqi smiled happily after hearing his praise, and the smile on his delicate eyebrows made people feel comfortable and likable.I thought to myself that this child really made him happy, a little bit of candy can make him so happy, unlike those men who deliberately plan to be powerful and powerful.

Chu Xingqi naturally took Song Xingli's hand, pushed Shi Jin who was standing beside him away, then tilted his head and asked with a sweet smile: "Brother, is your time today mine?"

"Of course it's yours." Song Xingli nodded.

"Then I... can I go to your house!" Chu Xingqi blinked his eyes and asked expectantly, bold and straightforward.

Shi Jin answered indifferently and decisively in seconds: "No."

Song Xingli glanced at Shijin, is this man really from the neighborhood committee?

Chu Xingqi always wanted to ignore this man, but found that he couldn't ignore him no matter what. He also wondered why his brother wanted this man to follow him. With his photographic memory, he met this man at the hotel that day.

Just who is this man.

but!He knew that this man must be one of the robbers, huh, want to rob his brother?This kind of robber deserves to stand beside his brother?That's no way.

"Uncle, why do you always pester my brother?" Chu Xingqi stood sideways in front of Song Xingli, raised his head and chest without fear, but today he put height-enhancing insoles in his leather shoes, and his aura depends on his height. He must have grown taller today !

Coupled with the fact that he has been drinking milk like crazy lately, he will grow taller soon!From now on, he will be the man next to his brother, and no one can bully his brother.

"Uncle?" Shi Jin frowned and repeated, his eyes under the glasses were a little thick.

Ah.

"Hmm." Chu Xingqi nodded seriously: "You look like an uncle, not to mention standing with my brother, you are an old man. I don't know if you have heard a sentence, old cows eat tender Grass, leprechaun wants to eat swan meat."

Shi Jin adjusted his glasses, and when he raised his eyes, the already dark eyes became even darker: "You know I'm—"

"Xingqi, don't bother with him, he is my bodyguard." Song Xingli raised his hand to wrap around Chu Xingqi's shoulder and immediately stopped the two elementary school chicken-style quarrels.

"Yo hoo!" Chu Xingqi slightly raised his voice, the milk voice was so cute, he raised his chin and looked sideways at Shi Jin: "That's even more of a slut who wants to eat swan meat, as a bodyguard, it's natural to have an ambition I understand, but there must be a sense of propriety to express any kind of ambition, any ambition is wishful thinking."

Song Xingli couldn't help laughing out loud, he covered Chu Xingqi's mouth with his hands around his shoulders: "Cough, come in, it's almost nine o'clock, you have to get ready."

"Brother, don't be afraid, I'll protect you after I finish the performance." Chu Xingqi led Song Xingli into the hall to find a place, then glared fiercely at Shi Jin and ran away again.

Just like a walking candy cannonball.

It can be sweet when it is said to be sweet, and it is fried in place when it is said to be fried.

The smile on Song Xingli's face kept rising. Indeed, being with Chu Xingqi would make him much happier, because he didn't need to think a lot, and he could even feel the surprise that the little boy gave him.

Compared with luxurious materials and rhetoric, he prefers pure and straightforward words.

After everyone was seated, the host announced the curtain on the stage, and the lights dimmed after a while.

"Next, please enjoy "The Butterfly Lovers" brought by Violin Class 1, Grade [-]."

The moment the host finished speaking, a familiar melody sounded.

Song Xingli looked at Chu Xingqi's position on the stage, with a little surprise in his eyes: "This kid is also the chief violinist, really excellent."

Shi Jin on the side: "...I used to be the captain of the basketball team, and I often won the first place."

The lights were dim, and the deep resentment in Shi Jin's eyes, as well as the delicious taste, could not be seen.

"Shi Jin, don't look back in the past."

Under the melodious and touching melody, these words are like being shivered by a splash of cold water on the head in the deep winter.

"I will wait." Shi Jin said, "I will always wait."

Song Xingli didn't answer any more, and leaned back in the chair gracefully with crossed legs, admiring the violin concerto, and looking at the outstanding child Chu Xingqi on the stage, the curvature of the corners of his lips was kept in such a good mood.

Then wait.

If you have the ability to wait until the rock is transferred, the sea will dry up and the rock will rot.

Shi Jin silently took out his mobile phone, opened the strategy manual that vv sent him, and his eyes fell on the first strategy method implemented today:

——Take the brakes with stillness, stay close to every step, only when the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten can you judge your sincerity.

Seeing the last six words, he silently encouraged himself.

Well, he can.

Glancing at Song Xingli, who was listening to the concert carefully, he put his phone away calmly, as if he was just dealing with the affairs and not peeking at the answer.

After the report performance, many parents took photos with their children on the stage. Chu Xingqi also beckoned Song Xingli to take a photo with him on stage, but he was a little unhappy when he saw the old man still sticking to his face.

"You are not my family member, please don't rub the camera casually."

When Shi Jin listened to what this brat said, there was really no one else who could talk to him like this except Song Xingli and Shiye. He stood behind Song Xingli expressionlessly, without moving a muscle.

"I'm sorry, I have the responsibility to protect my husband, and it's my job to stay close."

Very dedicated.

Song Xingli glanced at Shijin, he was quite good for not getting paid.

Chu Xingqi pouted, and he looked at Song Xingli aggrievedly: "Brother, just let him go away for a while, just a picture of us together, I want to put you in my wallet, put it on the screen saver, post it By my bed."

Shi Jin: "!"

Heh, are boys now so limitless?

That being said, it made him think of his younger brother Shi Ye.

——Brother, drink yogurt under the school uniform, come for a kiss after running 800 meters, haven’t you tried it?

"……"untested.

"Okay, come in and take pictures then." Song Xingli tossed the phone to Shi Jin and ordered.

Shi Jin took Song Xingli's phone with a blank expression, and then unlocked it with his face blankly, and then realized that Song Xingli didn't delete his face unlock? !

The curvature of the corner of the lips was almost not suppressed.

Seeing Shi Jin's expression, Song Xingli suddenly thought of something, and was about to snatch back his mobile phone, but Shi Jin had already posed for a photo of them.

Chu Xingqi, who didn't know anything, hugged Song Xingli's arm and posed: "Brother, let's take a picture quickly, laugh!"

Shi Jin pointed the camera at Song Xingli's face, he stared at Song Xingli's slightly evasive appearance, and even captured the redness of the ears carefully, this guy always blushed when he was uncomfortable, probably because he knew he found his phone The password has not been changed.

The hand did not press the button to take a photo.

Only in front of the camera, he can look at Song Xingli unscrupulously and greedily.The infatuation in his eyes made him forget about the length of time, and he just wanted to stop at this moment.

Song Xingli tightly clenched the hand at his side, if he didn't feel Shi Jin's gaze, he would be stupid, what a mistake, he forgot to delete Shi Jin's face recognition on his phone.

Slightly turned his face to the side and did not look at the camera.

"Uncle, are you ready?" Chu Xingqi felt that he was about to freeze from laughing.

Shi Jin took a few photos of Song Xingli, and there were no blind spots in every angle. Sure enough, Song Xingli looked good no matter what he took. As for Chu Xingqi...

It's just an arm on camera.

Then he calmly put down the phone and handed it back to Song Xingli: "Well, it's finished."

Without even thinking about it, Song Xingli snatched the phone and put it back in his pocket. He smiled and said to Chu Xingqi, "Xingqi, let's go to eat first. I will reward you for your outstanding performance today. You can eat whatever you want."

Chu Xingqi hesitated to speak when he saw Song Xingli put the phone back in his pocket like this: "That...I think..."

"I'll send you the photos tonight." Song Xingli smiled.

When Chu Xingqi saw that Song Xingli said that it was not easy to pester him, he immediately sent him a photo, which would make him appear disobedient, well, then he should be more obedient.

Then he glanced at the old man: "Then your bodyguard will follow? We can't have him on a date, can we?"

When Shi Jin was about to say the result, Song Xingli was one step ahead:

"Well, of course we can't have him on our date, I'll let him go first." Song Xingli looked at Shi Jin: "You go back first, I've worked hard on you today, be careful on the way."

The demeanor is cold and composed, as if it is really business, and he is saying simple hard work to his subordinates.

Comparable to strangers.

Shi Jin felt that his head was blocked by a big rock, and his tone seemed familiar to Song Xingli's indifferent eyes. Looking back, he found that he was reaping the fruit of himself.

——Xing Xing, I’m working overtime today, you should eat first.

——Xing Xing, I will go back later today and you can eat by yourself.

--Star……

Now it's his turn to eat it himself. It turns out that this feeling is so bitter, he really deserves it.

But if he shrinks back like this, is he still advancing?He can make progress with retreat and stop with stillness. He will slowly learn how to love someone.

"I'm your bodyguard and driver. I'm here to protect your safety. I'll wait for you outside."

Song Xingli smiled at Shi Jin and nodded, this was of course casual, so he took Chu Xingqi and left, taking a full view of the expression on Shi Jin's face before leaving, and laughed in his heart.

What a mess, Shi Jin.

The feeling of waiting is not good, suffer it.

Should.

In a good mood, the curvature of the lips became brighter.

Shi Jin's eyes fell on Song Xingli holding Chu Xingqi's hand, his face was expressionless, but the hand behind him was tightly clenched with blue veins, and the wedding ring on his ring finger made his palm ache, but there was no one he loved to hold someone else's hand It's hard to come by.

He was not reconciled.

So he won't give up!

The author has something to say: Shi Jin: This uncle?uncle? ! ! ! exm? ? ?Ah.

Song Xingli: You are 12 years older than him, so it's normal to say that.

Shi Jin: But he called you brother.

Song Xingli smiled: I look young, but you are old.

Shi Jin: I'm angry.

Song Xingli: Oh.

Shi Jin: I'm angry!

Song Xingli: So?

Shi Jin: Won't you... coax me?

There was a 'ding', only to hear the phone vibrate:

—— zfb account, 7.48 yuan

Shi Jin: ... qaq

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Today is an early update hehehe, um, can Bunny ask for a wave of white liquid to feed me (star eyes)