I'm finally divorced

Su Qin came back before recording the show and called Song Qingzhou early in the morning. At that time, Song Qingzhou was still in bed and didn't want to get up at all.

"Pack up and go out to eat."

Song Qingzhou looked at the time, it was past 40:[-], he paused for a while, with a tired voice, he said slowly: "Okay..."

"I am by the door."

Song Qingzhou rubbed his eyes, then got out of bed to open the door for Su Qin.

After opening the door for Su Qin, Song Qingzhou sat on the bed for a while, and Xie Xun actually sent him a message at [-] o'clock in the morning, using his number that was not noted.

[Xie Xun: Are you up yet? Let's have breakfast together. ]

Xie Xun didn't think he would get up as early as before, did he?

He doesn't have the habit of getting up early. He used to be forced to get up early.

It was almost ten o'clock when he sent another message.

After Song Qingzhou put down her phone and went into the bathroom, the phone screen suddenly lit up.

[Xie Xun: Have lunch together, I will pick you up at eleven o'clock. ]

Song Qingzhou tidied up briefly, and Su Qin reminded him that it was still raining and cold outside, so he needed to wear more, so he found a white coat from the suitcase, and after putting it on, Su Qin picked up the white scarf on his bed and handed it to him. He surrounds.

Song Qingzhou felt that he was going to have trouble moving.

"Let's go."

He put the phone in his pocket and put on the mask.

Before going out, someone called the phone, it was the strange number, it was still Xie Xun, Song Qingzhou didn't answer, and opened the door, unexpectedly he was standing at the door.

Their eyes met instantly.

Xie Xun pursed his thin lips slightly, put down his phone, and his gentle expression turned cold within three seconds, because he saw Su Qin behind Song Qingzhou.

"What is Mr. Xie doing in our way?" Su Qin's clear peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, with a somewhat alienated smile on his face.

Xie Xun grabbed Song Qingzhou's arm with a look of surprise, trying to pull him to his side, Su Qin also stretched out his hand to hold Song Qingzhou.

Although Xie Xun knew that he had no chance of winning, Song Qingzhou would easily choose Su Qin.

Song Qingzhou was wearing a mask, and the expression on his face was hard to see, but his delicate eyebrows were twisted, and his beautiful eyes looked a little fierce.

He really wanted to take Song Qingzhou back and hide in a house that no one knew about. No one could disturb them. Song Qingzhou stayed by his side obediently, raising a cat and some flowers.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't take care of him, it doesn't matter if he doesn't cook, it doesn't matter if he doesn't obey, as long as he stays by his side.

But this is just a very dangerous, extreme idea.

He and Song Qingzhou haven't reached this point yet.

Xie Xun's hand slipped from his arm, and touched his hand lightly, it was a little warm.

"Where are you going, I'll be with you." Although the words were addressed to Song Qingzhou, Xie Xun looked at Su Qin with frightening eyes.

Song Qingzhou shrank her fingers, put her pockets in her pocket, and rarely replied to Xie Xun: "I have dinner with Brother Qin."

"I eat too."

Song Qingzhou said unceremoniously: "You eat it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he took Su Qin out, Xie Xun wanted to follow and Song Qingzhou turned his head. He was wearing a milky white coat and a pure white plush scarf. He was dressed like a child who is afraid of the cold, and warned him It looks a bit like a little milk cat with its claws waving.

Xie Xun still followed, but only quietly.

Song Qingzhou found that Xie Xun was always haunted recently, he would appear before the recording of the program, and he would still appear after the recording of the program, as if he wanted to pick him up to and from get off work.

Song Qingzhou didn't take Xie Xun's car or Su Qin's car. After every day, he got into Lisa's car so as not to see these two people confronting each other.

After watching the training results of the trainees in the afternoon, Song Qingzhou wanted to take a stroll by himself, and the photographer followed him to take pictures. Song Qingzhou asked with some doubts: "Do you still want to record now? I just want to walk by myself."

The main focus of this show should be the trainees. Why do they always follow him to shoot these days? Jiang Le doesn't even have a cameraman to follow.

The photographer said: "The director didn't tell us to stop."

"OK then."

Song Qingzhou was about to go to the vocal group to see Su Qin, but he was attracted by a cat on the way. It was a black cat with yellow eyes, and it moved very quickly. It jumped from the branch to the table at the edge of the corridor. .

Song Qingzhou couldn't help asking: "Is this cat raised by someone?"

The photographer said: "I often come here to look for food, it seems to be a stray cat."

Song Qingzhou stepped forward and touched its head, and wanted to hug it again, but it was not as docile as Douding, and instead of being hugged, it jumped out of his arms.

It looked back at Song Qingzhou, and then walked slowly in the corridor.

Song Qingzhou was attracted by it at the moment, and followed it all the way, and finally the little black cat slipped into a lounge.

He knocked on the door twice, but no one answered, so he gently pushed the door open, and at a glance he saw the little black cat lying on its stomach eating, and someone rubbed its little head twice.

Song Qingzhou looked up and found that it was Xie Xun.

"Why are you here?"

Fortunately, when he saw Song Qingzhou coming this way, he turned off all the display screens, otherwise Song Qingzhou should scold him for being sick again.

"I came to see you."

Song Qingzhou didn't doubt that he was there, and his mind was on the little black cat. He squatted down and rubbed its little head, and asked, "Did you bring this cat?"

Xie Xun said no.

The little black cat looked very clean, and its hair was beautiful and soft. It didn't look like a stray cat. After eating, it ran to rub Xie Xun's trouser legs, as if it still wanted to eat.

Only then did Song Qingzhou notice the pastries on his table.

Cats even eat cakes.

Xie Xun wanted to throw a piece to it, but Song Qingzhou was afraid that it would spoil his stomach, so he only broke off a little bit, and Xie Xun brought the rest to his mouth, and said flatly, "Eat it, don't waste it."

Song Qingzhou said yes, and ate the rest.

The sweet cake is waxy and sticky, but it tastes good.

Song Qingzhou's cheeks were propped up by the food, which made Xie Xun want to get close to him.

In the past, Chi Yan said that Song Qingzhou was good-looking, but Xie Xun didn't notice where he was good-looking, but now he thinks that Song Qingzhou is good-looking everywhere, inch by inch seems to grow on the tip of his heart, and it has become what he likes.

He has a very soft personality, and this hasn't changed at all. He is so soft to everyone, but he has a little temper towards him.

"Let's go to dinner together."

Song Qingzhou refused: "No."

Xie Xun said again: "By the way, buy cat food for it."

Song Qingzhou was a little shaken and hesitated.

Xie Xun felt hopeful, and continued: "It looks very thin."

"Okay, let's go buy cat food."

Song Qingzhou didn't tell Su Qin that he was going out with Xie Xun, he just said on WeChat that he would go out and let him eat by himself. As for Lisa, he didn't say anything.

It was dishonest for the kitten to be held in someone's arms. Xie Xun was afraid that Song Qingzhou would be hurt by its claws, so he took off a piece of clothing to wrap it around.

Song Qingzhou said in a low voice, "I won't wash your clothes for you." He hugged the kitten into his arms, and the clothes smelled like Xie Xun, a clear mint smell.

Xie Xun put on his coat again, gently pulled the scarf for him, and said, "You don't need to wash it."

"Let's go."

He was very happy, his eyes were bent, like a kitten holding a fish.

The haze in Xie Xun's heart was swept away, and he felt a little better, although he knew that Song Qingzhou was so happy because of that cat.

Xie Xun first took him to the supermarket to buy cat food and canned cat food. He obviously didn't buy much, but when he came out, the plastic bag Xie Xun was carrying was a bit full.

When returning to the car, Song Qingzhou said that he was going back to the hotel, Xie Xun responded, but he was not going back to the hotel.

Song Qingzhou couldn't help but said: "Why do you like to lie more and more?"

Xie Xun smiled slightly with his long and narrow eyes, pursed his thin lips lightly, and said, "I learned from you."

Xie Xun took him to a restaurant. The lighting inside was warm and yellow. The decoration style of the room had many oriental elements, and the environment looked relaxing.

Song Qingzhou wanted to pick salmon sashimi for the kitten to eat, but after thinking about it, he felt that it might not be good for his health, so he only opened a can of cat food for him.

"Do you want to raise it?" Xie Xun asked, seeing that he liked it so much.

Of course Song Qingzhou wants to raise it, but he is very busy now and may not have time to take care of it. Douding is entrusted to Lu Jingpan to raise it.

Besides, I don't know if this little black cat has an owner.

Song Qingzhou bit her chopsticks and pondered for a moment, then said, "I don't know."

Xie Xun took the empty plate aside for him, and replaced it with the one in front of him that didn't move much. His action made Song Qingzhou realize that he was eating all the time, and Xie Xun had been sitting across from him and watching him eat. .

"You always watch what I do, why don't you eat?"

Xie Xun's eyes fell on those empty plates and said, "I'm afraid you won't be full."

Song Qingzhou's chewing speed slowed down, "I think it's better for you not to talk, but to keep silent."

Keep silent, Xie Xun is still that cold, unattainable man.

He replied to Song Qingzhou, "I want to communicate with you more."

"I don't want to communicate with you." Song Qingzhou stuffed a piece of sushi, her cheeks were bulging, as if she was angry, and she didn't want to say another word.

Xie Xun didn't realize what he said wrong, and there was a little doubt in his eyes.

After the little black cat finished eating the canned cat food, it played on its stomach next to it. It stretched out its little paws and pulled Song Qingzhou's clothes. Song Qingzhou turned his head and suddenly felt that he wanted to take it home.

"Could it belong to the program group?"

Xie Xun sent a photo of a little black cat to the director.

[Director: Congratulations. ]

Xie Xun put a question mark expressionlessly.

[Director: Congratulations on your success in chasing stars. ]

Xie Xun withdrew the photo, then cut off Song Qingzhou, and only sent out the part with the little black cat.

[Xie Xun: Is this cat from the program group? ]

[Director: Let me ask. ]

Xie Xun slowly put away his phone and said, "It's not from the program group, it's a stray cat."

Song Qingzhou's eyes light up slightly.

Xie Xun suddenly said, "I can take care of you for a while."