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

By the window of the western restaurant, Song Xingli and Chu Xingqi smiled at each other, as if eating happily.

Shi Jin, who was sitting at another table and wanted to use a tablet to divert his attention from work: "..."

But now he was still in the mood to deal with documents, he watched Song Xingli smiling at another man like this, he was so jealous that he almost ate the tablet in front of him.

"Mr. Shi, there is one more thing I want to say besides the document."

Ling Feng's voice came from the Bluetooth headset, and he frowned: "Say it."

"Recently, the people who arranged for Mr. Xiao discovered that someone was following Mr. Xiao."

Shi Jin's expression suddenly sank: "When did it happen?"

"Just yesterday, when Mister Xiao went to the TV station to record a program, there was a person who followed Mr. Xiao furtively all the time. He probably sneaked into the recording studio pretending to be a staff member, but was stopped by Luo Qing."

When Shi Jin heard that he was stopped, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Who is it?"

"It's Luo Qing's illegitimate meal."

"It's again—" Shi Jin's expression suddenly became gloomy, and he stopped abruptly in the middle of his speech. He glanced at Song Xingli next to him who was eating so happily. Some things should not be heard by Song Xingli: "Speak, I'll listen."

He said and got up and walked outside.

"Luo Qing discovered that the illegitimate fan was sneaking around with Mr. Xiao, so he had a confrontation with the illegitimate fan. The injury of the illegitimate fan was serious. Luo Qing sprained her leg. Both of them are in the hospital now. Mr. Qi from SK Entertainment We are already dealing with this matter, I heard that we will take this opportunity to hide Luo Qing, President Shi, do you want to intervene in this matter?"

Shi Jin sat back in the car, holding the steering wheel and looking at the greenery outside the car window, his eyes like ink were extremely deep.

"Let Qi Wenzhan handle it. Luo Qing is his employee, so naturally he should handle it. He must give me an account of how the security work of the program group is done."

At the beginning, Luo Qing was praised because of Song Xingli's confession. Before all the lies were exposed, Song Xingli regarded Luo Qing as a good brother, and he was not willing to let Song Xingli know that Luo Qing treated him like this.The second is his selfishness. He wanted to use this to control Luo Qing, and he and Luo Qing also fought against each other to prevent Song Xingli from remembering the past.

Now he is completely unnecessary, just waiting for an opportunity.

Song Xingli should not be given the opportunity to be wronged.

The parking lot was right in front of Song Xingli's table. He watched Song Xingli's smile with his head down, and his heart softened.

"Let Dr. Zhang call Luo Qing, and don't worry about other things. And pay attention to the situation on the Internet these few days. After the program is broadcast, find someone to criticize, especially the comments on Mr. Xiao." He hoped that Song Xingli would be like the seven years In that way, because of love and freedom.

Rather than being irritable because of Luo Qing's affairs.

After hanging up the phone, he sat in the car and waited until Song Xingli came out.

"Brother." Chu Xingqi looked at Song Xingli on the opposite side with a bulging face, feeling a little apprehensive: "Why are you surrounded by so many people, so my chances of winning are very low."

Song Xingli raised his eyes to meet Chu Xingqi's cute puffy face, and couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "You really have a low chance of winning."

Chu Xingqi wanted to cry but had no tears: "No, why is my chance of winning so low? Is it because I am younger and poorer?"

"No." Song Xingli put down the knife and fork, wiped his mouth with a napkin, "It's because I don't want to love anymore."

Love is so tiring, why can't you choose to lose your kidney and be happier?

"Don't want to love?" Chu Xingqi cautiously probed: "Who hurt you?"

Subconsciously, the realization fell on the white RV outside the window.

For some reason, he always felt that it would be this man.

"These are not important. The important thing is that I am free now. I can talk as much as I want. If I don't want to talk, no one can get in my eyes." Song Xingli raised his hand and propped his chin to look at Chu Xingqi who was directly opposite him, smiling softly: "So don't be too obsessed with me, you will get hurt."

Chu Xingqi's eyes fell on Song Xingli's gentle brows, as if he wanted to see some differences in himself from Song Xingli's eyes, but it seemed that the man in front of him was like a piece of cold jade, he looked beautiful and charming, but it was cold when he got close.

Feeling a little lost, this is the first time he likes someone so much, but the person he likes is hurt so deeply by another person.

but--

"Why don't I play the violin for you after I don't have lessons, and I can heal you!" He is still young and can wait!

Song Xingli heard that Chu Xingqi was a little anxious, and flicked his forehead with his fingers: "That's not necessary, brother, I'm very busy."

"By the way, I still don't know what you do, brother?" Chu Xingqi decided to get close to Song Xingli first, and he must accurately grasp what Song Xingli likes, and find a common topic so that he can grasp Song Xingli's heart.

"Me, I practice ballet."

Chu Xingqi stared blankly at Song Xingli, and Song Xingli, who was dancing ballet, could not help appearing in his mind. The first time he was fascinated by Song Xingli was the faint red dress, which was like an enchanting elf in the dark night, forcefully breaking into his heart.

What if it was an angel like a white swan?

Adam's apple rolling, a little greedy.

"My brother must dance beautifully, I really want to see it!" Chu Xingqi felt that the man he fell in love with must be a treasure, otherwise he would surprise him every time.

Song Xingli smiled: "Then you can search for me, and you should be able to find my video. Or the variety show 'Making the Wind' that is about to start broadcasting a week later, you will also see me on it."

Chu Xingqi's eyes lit up when he heard the variety show 'Making Wind and Waves'. He was naturally concerned about this. The boys in the dormitory were just looking at which girls were good-looking:

"Brother, did you participate in this variety show and become a star member?!"

After he finished speaking, he hesitated for two seconds. Isn't that right? I didn't see my brother when I watched the trailer with my roommates in the dormitory before?

Suddenly thought of a possibility, his eyes widened suddenly: "Brother, are you that mysterious teacher?!"

"Ah."

Chu Xingqi felt that he was as crazy as a star-chasing fan. He didn't expect Song Xingli to be so powerful. To be the instructor of such a dance show must be a very powerful person!

Now it's all right, Tiantian's mouth crazily outputs rainbow farts, without repeating them.

Song Xingli was elated when he heard it.

Sure enough, the sweetness of the mouth is what he likes, why should he be wronged to live with someone who can't speak, what he pursues no longer needs to consider material things, after all, in his eyes, these are just a luxury piled up with numbers, and they are appendages of life .

What he wants is the enrichment of the spiritual world, and what he wants is a romance that can satisfy him.

Rather than the sweet love words that can only be said when the body is in motion.

That would make him feel like he was greedy for his body, wanting more words to coax him to say.

"But brother, isn't there that...Luo Qing on the variety show?" Chu Xingqi thought of the delicate atmosphere between the two of them in the bar before, he wanted to ask but he was afraid of offending, he hesitated to speak.

Song Xingli seemed to see through the curiosity in Chu Xingqi's eyes, and said frankly: "You don't have to guess, I grew up with him, he used to be my good brother, but recently broke up."

"Then, did your good brother fall in love with you?" Chu Xingqi felt that he should have eaten the first-hand melons of the traffic niche in the entertainment industry.

Song Xingli turned his face and looked out the window, resting his chin on the back of his hand, drawing his pretty lips into a line, and finally chuckled softly:

"Well...he doesn't deserve it."

The tone was casual, with a lazy smile.

Chu Xingqi felt that he was overwhelmed by Song Xingli's arrogance and arrogance, and his heart was scratched intolerably. He wished he could grow up quickly and protect Song Xingli from being coveted by so many people.

Thinking of the man who said he was the bodyguard just now dared to covet his elder brother Tianxian, I was really annoyed just thinking about it.

"Brother, why don't you change your bodyguard, even the bodyguards covet you, it's too dangerous for you!"

Song Xingli couldn't help laughing when Chu Xingqi said that it was a bodyguard: "He doesn't want money, he posted it upside down, let him do it."

Where there is a cause, there must be an effect, so eat this kind of suffering if you want.

Chu Xingqi's gaze skipped over Song Xingli's delicate and glamorous brows, and when he saw someone staring at him with his chin propped up, his beautiful eyes seemed to be full of affection, but when he looked carefully, there was no trace of warmth. People are itchy and unbearable but can't get close.

Is it because someone hurt you?

Otherwise, such beautiful eyes are not bright.

After dinner, the two parted ways at the entrance of the restaurant.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you suddenly because of something at home, come to me whenever you are free, I will be there anytime!" Chu Xingqi saw the driver at home driving the car and stopped at the door to block him, and followed him distressedly. Song Xingli apologized, feeling very angry.

Why did you call him home all of a sudden!

Song Xingli glanced at the model lightly, and seemed to understand something: "Well, it's okay, see you next time."

Chu Xingqi seemed to feel that Song Xingli was a little cold, and he felt a little lost in his heart. He moved a little closer to Song Xingli, and cautiously probed: "...Brother, can I hug you before I leave?"

I really want to hug this beauty with cold eyes, and let him feel whether it is warm or not.

Otherwise, the indescribable worry about gains and losses made him panic.

"Okay." Song Xingli opened his arms towards him.

Chu Xingqi hugged Song Xingli into his arms. Fortunately, he could be as tall as his brother after wearing height-enhancing insoles today, otherwise it would be a little difficult to hug him.

He was a little surprised when he felt that the person in his arms was so thin. Although he was a little shorter, he still seemed to have flesh, but Song Xingli was well-proportioned when hugged, but he was really thin.

but……

is warm.

He gently patted Song Xingli's back, rolled his eyes sweetly, leaned into Song Xingli's ear and smiled, "Brother, your embrace is so soft and warm, it's not cold at all."

Song Xingli was taken aback by Chu Xingqi's words.

From an angle that Song Xingli didn't see, when Chu Xingqi approached Song Xingli to speak, he carefully kissed his ear: "And it's sweet, I really like you."

Song Xingli was a little warmed by Chu Xingqi's blunt words. He wanted to let go of Chu Xingqi, but he was hugged tightly by this little guy.

"Brother, don't be afraid. This world is not terrible. It's not terrible if love fails you. The terrible thing is that you fail yourself. My violin teacher told me that if you still love this world, then this world I will also love you, and the one you love will respond to you, and I will love you like I love music, and I will grow up quickly and protect you."

The boy's words are straightforward and passionate, full of love and passion.

Song Xingli was in a daze, but he waited, why didn't he respond?

……

When Shi Jin saw Song Xingli get into the co-pilot silently, he was not very surprised. After seeing the person sitting down, he said:

"Xingxing, I have something to tell you."

Hearing Shi Jin's voice, Song Xingli was a little annoyed, raised his hand to unbutton the top, tugged at the neckline, and then leaned back on the chair to take out the cigarettes in his pocket.

He opened the cigarette case with his fingertips, lowered his head and sucked a cigarette.

"Say."

Shi Jin looked at Song Xingli's wild action from the corner of his eye. Under such a beautiful skin, his heart became hot: "Don't smoke so much, Luo Qing is in the hospital."

Song Xingli's hand holding the lighter stopped, and he raised his eyes slightly: "Why, did you do too many immoral things and got beaten up on the road?"

"He found out that you were being followed by an illegitimate fan, and he beat him up. The man suffered several fractures, and he himself suffered some injuries."

"A bastard? Pretending to be a dick on me?" Song Xingli frowned, suddenly thinking of the tall and fat man he bumped into yesterday, his face darkened suddenly: "It's him?"

When Shi Jin heard Song Xingli's tone, his heart tightened: "You met those people head-on?!"

"yesterday……"

"Why didn't you tell me!!!"

Song Xingli shook his hand holding the cigarette, and stared blankly at Shi Jin.

Shi Jin's tone was slightly raised due to nervousness, and he turned sideways to look at Song Xingli, his eyes under the glasses were flustered, which is rare: "You should tell me, from now on you can't live alone, they are a group of lunatics."

He has experienced it, and it is pervasive.

"Why are you so fierce?" Song Xingli put down the cigarette, and looked at Shi Jin puzzled.

When Shi Jin was stared at by Song Xingli, he suddenly realized that his tone was a bit aggressive, his eyes darkened, and his hand holding the steering wheel couldn't help tightening: "I'm sorry, I'm a little—"

Facing the slightly aggrieved emotion in Shang Song Xingli's eyes, his heart tightened.

"It scared me, for no reason." Song Xingli looked at the cigarette in his hand and suddenly felt that he didn't really want to smoke: "It's just an illegitimate meal, what kind of waves can it cause, and now is a society ruled by law, can't even a troublemaker be controlled? "

Shi Jin frowned when he heard Song Xingli's indifferent tone: "Xing Xing, you don't know how scary these people are, they—"

"Have you experienced it?" Song Xingli stroked the body of the cigarette, as if thinking of something: "Oh, yes, after all, Luo Qing clings to you all day, how can those illegitimate meals allow you to be by Luo Qing's side, and not to cause trouble with you Who are you looking for?"

Shi Jin pursed his lips and took a deep breath, his eyes fell on the countdown green light not far away, and he stroked the lines on the steering wheel with his fingertips: "It's because I didn't handle it well that I made you wronged."

Song Xingli laughed softly: "You just realized it? You are really smart enough, Shi Jin."

Shi Jin glanced at Song Xingli from the corner of his eye, and found that Song Xingli was not looking at him either. Lost emotions welled up in his heart, and he withdrew his eyes sadly: "If you want to scold me, I will listen."

"Oh, I'm too lazy to scold, go to the hospital." Song Xingli put the cigarette back in the cigarette case, looked sideways out of the window: "Go to the hospital and beat Luo Qing up."

"Aren't you reluctant to scold me?" Shi Jin asked back.

"I'm too lazy to scold you."

"Then why are you going to the hospital?"

"I'm going to beat Luo Qing."

"Then why didn't you hit me?"

Song Xingli: "..."

Shi Jin: "Beating him means you still miss him, but if you don't even scold me, it means you really don't want me."

"I don't want you anymore." Song Xingli continued to sprinkle some salt, admiring Shi Jin's frustrated appearance.

Shi Jin was about to continue to say a few more words so that Song Xingli could scold him and not ignore him, when he suddenly caught a small truck that looked like a wild horse in his field of vision, and his instant reaction made him turn the steering wheel quickly Go to the green belt.

Only a loud bang was heard, one side of the car body was slammed into by the truck, and the other side of the car body slammed into the guardrail.

In the next second, another huge impact was felt from behind the car, and the car was hit hard again, half of the glass of the front window was shattered under the huge impact.

rear-ended.

Song Xingli's mind went blank for an instant, and he was caught off guard and slammed forward, the airbag didn't deploy!

The moment Shi Jin stepped on the brakes, he pulled Song Xingli, who had crashed into the front window of the car, and held him in his arms. He turned sideways to block the glass shards from the car window, and used his arms to firmly protect Song Xingli's face and head.

The thin clothes on the back and arms were scratched by glass shards, and the dark clothes were stained darker by the overflowing heat.But the tight line of the arm did not relax because of the pain, it was the strength to protect the person in his arms to the death.

Finally, he raised his hand tremblingly to cover Song Xingli's ears so that he could not hear the whistle.

Beep beep——

The chaotic sound of car horns echoed weakly in the ears, and the sound of the heartbeat beat strongly in the eardrums, so strong that it almost covered the sound of the whistle, and the rapid breathing was inseparable because of the close distance.

"...Shi Jin." Song Xingli panted while pressing his forehead against Shi Jin's heart, his whole body went limp from shock.

what happened?

"Xing Xing is fine, the caravan is of good quality, baby is fine." Shi Jin lowered his head and kissed Song Xingli's eyebrows, and coaxed softly. If he listened carefully, he could hear the trembling of his voice. He was still in shock, holding Song Xingli in his arms The eye sockets are red.

The warmth slipped from the corner of his forehead without even knowing it.

Song Xingli firmly grasped the corner of Shi Jin's clothes and did not dare to raise his head until he smelled the smell of blood.

He raised his head slowly.

The pupils shrank suddenly when facing the bleeding position on the forehead, the heart beat faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of the throat, and the breathing became heavy and rapid.

"...Hey, Shi Jin."

"It's okay, I'm fine." Shi Jin comforted Song Xingli by pinching the back of Song Xingli's neck lightly. Only then did he feel some pain in his body, even his internal organs hurt.

The circles in front of my eyes turned black, my consciousness was a little trance, and I even felt struggling to breathe.

"Are you all right?! You're bleeding and you don't know—"

Before Song Xingli finished speaking, he felt Shi Jin's head hit his shoulder heavily. At that moment, his head buzzed, he was completely blank, and his face turned pale.

In the end, the car door was pulled open by someone outside, and he seemed to be unable to hear clearly, Shi Jin's eyes were reflected without a trace of blood and he closed his eyes, the fear deeply penetrated into the soul, and it hurt even to take a breath.

"Shi Jin..." He heard his voice trembling.

He was actually afraid, and even started to think wildly in his head.Just like the car accident that year, he directly sentenced himself to suicide.

But what he is afraid of is not a car accident, but all the things that are too late to do.

Then he felt his little finger being held, and the cool touch made his body tremble uncontrollably. Looking down, it was Shi Jin's hand and the ring on his ring finger.

"Don't be afraid of Xing Xing, I'm here." Shi Jin closed his eyes and suppressed the discomfort, panting in a low voice beside his ear: "Don't cry, baby, I'm here, I'm fine..."

So why did he lie to Song Xingli who woke up that day, that they didn't quarrel, they were fine, comforted himself, and lied to Song Xingli.

It turned out that his cowardice had laid the fuse for the end of this marriage early in the morning.

It may be that it is affected by the respectful marriage between parents, and indifference will eventually end this relationship.

But he didn't want to lose Song Xingli.

He loves Song Xingli.

Fortunately, Song Xingli was fine.

The author has something to say: Shi Jin's character is hereditary.

Parents of native families have a profound influence on their children's views on marriage.

dbq had a wave of dog blood, ordered a cup of milk tea to make me drunk.

The crematorium doesn't end so quickly!

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Aww, let's push the nitrogen fixer of Jiyou, it's super fragrant, and the car coughs quickly. If you like it, you can go and have a look!

"Junior brother is also reborn" by Hunyuan Sanxi

Shou transmigrated into a book of Dianjia Xiuxian, and became the protagonist's cannon fodder rival in love, with a system attached.

According to the requirements of the system, he was bullied, misunderstood, and finally died for the protagonist's woman.

After finishing the plot, Shou got the chance to be reborn. In this life, he is not bound by the plot and can live freely.

Shou Kai happily prepares for retirement, but finds that those who bullied him are getting worse and worse, and the protagonist's younger brother is much more clingy than in his previous life. It feels like raising a son.

The little junior brother was only five or six years old when he entered the gate, a little doll carved in pink and jade, tugging at Shou's sleeves and calling him senior brother, whenever he acted like a baby, Shou's heart softened.

Forget it, if you raise a son, let's raise a son. It's not his fault that he is the protagonist, not to mention that I will never compete with him for women in my life.

---

In his previous life, Gong watched his senior brother die for that woman. He was in so much pain that he saw his own intentions and decided to take the initiative to attack early in this life, so as not to give that woman a chance to be entangled.

At the same time, those who have bullied the seniors cannot be let go.

Senior brother's waist is really soft to hold, and senior brother's body smells so good... In fact, it's not bad to be a child, you can hug him openly like this.

After n years:

The sun hit Gong Junmei's sweaty face, the middle coat was not finished yet, revealing a thin waist, and kissed his tears dry: "Brother, you look so beautiful when you cry."

Looking up at his tall junior brother, Shou bit the corner of the quilt: "You were so cute when you were young qaq"

...This plot is not right at all! qaq

[Cruel black-bellied senior brother (attack) x Buddhist "dad" senior brother (receive)]

- I have no emotional experience in my previous life, just to do the task

-Under the year, cultivation system