I'm finally divorced

For the next few days, Song Qingzhou went to the studio and didn't have time to play games with Chi Yan. Xie Xun asked him what he was doing in the studio, and he replied: "Of course it's writing songs and preparing a new album."

"Are you busy again?" He rubbed the young man's soft waist, Song Qingzhou turned over itchy, stretched out his hand to hug his neck and said softly, don't touch him.

"Are you going to work elsewhere?"

"No, I'll just work here, but in a few days there will be an award ceremony in Chuandu, so I have to go."

"Hmm." He stroked the young man's back and stared at him.

Song Qingzhou looked up at him and said, "You can go with me."

Xie Xun agreed softly.

Song Qingzhou bent her eyes, buried her head in his arms, and the skin exposed on her neck was as delicate as porcelain.

He listened to Xie Xun talking to him every day. Although it was a very simple "I love you", it was enough to make him feel happy and satisfied.

Xie Xun suddenly had some strange ideas in his mind. These days, he has been thinking that if he could meet Song Qingzhou earlier...

"How long ago do you think we met?" Song Qingzhou suddenly raised her head and looked at him with a warm expression on her brows and eyes.

It turned out that he unconsciously said what was in his heart.

"While you were still in high school."

He always felt a little regretful that he couldn't meet Song Qingzhou at that time.

"Then I'm still underage, so I can't fall in love with you."

"I'll wait for you to grow up."

"Sounds good, but Brother Xun, aren't we together now? Just be happy in the future and don't think about the past anymore." He also stretched out his hands to touch Xie Xun's cheeks. Seriously, he smacked on his forehead after speaking.

After the pleasant lunch break, the two became busy respectively. Song Qingzhou was busy writing songs, and Qi Xingzhou was busier than him because of the announcement, and he would not see him for the next two or three months.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Li sent him a message.

[Jiang Li: Zhou Zhou, I sent you a set of clothes. If you make a MV for your new song, I think this set is fine. ]

[Song Qingzhou: Okay, I'll go back and try. ]

He replied with a cute cat emoji.

[Song Qingzhou: We can have a meal together if we have time. ]

[Jiang Li: Hahaha, President Xie doesn't seem willing to let you out to meet people. ]

[Jiang Li: The main reason is that I am not here now, and I am busy with cultural exhibitions in Ningjiang. ]

Song Qingzhou sent a cat nodding expression, and then said that he would have time to eat together another day, and Jiang Li replied with a good one.

Immediately afterwards, a verification message popped up: I have something very important to see you.

Song Qingzhou looked at the strange head and pondered for a moment. He neither said who he was nor what he wanted to do.

He wanted to ignore it at first, but accidentally swiped his hand and clicked agree, and then jumped directly to the chat interface.

[I know you should have died in a car accident two years ago. ]

Song Qingzhou frowned, who is this person?

Why would he know?

He never told anyone about it, and the system also told him that no one would think he was dead, they would only think he had a serious car accident.

Song Qingzhou calmly typed a few words to reply him: I don't know what you are talking about.

The man repeated again.

[You should have died in a car accident two years ago. ]

[Song Qingzhou: Who are you?Why are you telling me this? ]

[Tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon, we will meet under the Huanzhou Bridge on Dongying Road, just the two of us. ]

Song Qingzhou asked who he was again, but the man ignored him.

Does the other party want to lure him?

I don't want to talk too much, is it because I'm afraid of revealing something?

Song Qingzhou didn't play the cards according to the routine, and replied directly: I don't know what you are talking about, I won't go.

After replying, he deleted that person.

Who to scare.

It was impossible for him to be frightened anyway.

When he returned home in the afternoon, he took the clothes sent by Jiang Li upstairs. After unpacking the package, his eyes widened slightly. Is this serious?

Jiang Li sent him a dress?

Or the kind of skirt with a short top and an exposed navel?

Song Qingzhou double-checked the information on the package, and he got it right.

He took out his mobile phone to send Jiang Li a message, and showed her the dress, asking if she sent it wrong.

Song Qingzhou waited for a while, but Jiang Li didn't reply to him, so he went into the kitchen to make dinner, and Xie Xun came back not long after, and asked him if he needed any help.

"I'll be fine soon, you can rest."

The little black cat didn't know when it ran to Xie Xun's feet, and Song Qingzhou couldn't help muttering when she saw it: "Why don't the bean buns stick to me."

Xie Xun bent down to pick up the cat and brought it into the room. He paused slightly when he saw the clothes on the table, and then picked them up.

After Song Qingzhou put the dishes on the table, he called Xie Xun twice before he agreed, and then walked out of the room.

It's just that this meal made Song Qingzhou a little uncomfortable. Xie Xun seemed to have something to say, but he didn't speak for a long time. Song Qingzhou bit his chopsticks and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"The clothes in the room..."

Song Qingzhou suddenly remembered the women's clothing that he hadn't put away after taking it apart.

It's not uncommon for girls or people who like to wear women's clothing to buy skirts, but Song Qingzhou doesn't count, and Xie Xun stares at him, he himself feels a little strange.

"I didn't buy it, it was sent by Jiang Li. She may have sent it by mistake."

Xie Xun looked at him thoughtfully.

"Don't think about those weird things!"

A slight teasing flashed in Xie Xun's eyes, "What am I thinking?"

Song Qingzhou's cheeks flushed slightly, and he lowered his head to eat. A man's voice came from above his head, and he said, "I think it suits you very well."

"That's not my size at all. Don't you usually pay attention to what size I wear?"

Xie Xun didn't answer the question, but said in a low voice, "How about buying you your size another day?"

Song Qingzhou stopped talking, as if the topic was very sensitive, Xie Xun couldn't help rubbing his red ears, he didn't speak, and didn't look at him, his eyelashes drooped obediently, trembling, as if he was being bullied .

Song Qingzhou didn't receive Jiang Li's reply until after the meal. The other party sent three exclamation points in shock, and messages popped up one after another.

[Jiang Li: Ahhh!I send wrong! ]

[Jiang Li: Social death ahhh! ]

[Jiang Li: I confused the one sent to my cousin with the one sent to you. ]

[Jiang Li: Sorry, I made a mistake. ]

[Song Qingzhou: It's okay, I'll send it back to your cousin tomorrow. ]

[Jiang Li: OK, I will ask my cousin to post back the one I gave you. ]

After sending the message, Song Qingzhou refolded the suit and put it in the clothes bag, then collected some clothes on the balcony, and when he opened the closet, he saw the doll bear lying in it, so pitiful.

Its head was tilted to one side and hung softly, its bulging belly and two legs that had nowhere to rest were particularly protruding. Song Qingzhou carried it out of it and put it on the bed. Xie Xun came in from the living room to see him He took the bear out and said, "The bed is too small to accommodate it."

Song Qingzhou hugged the bear doll and said, "Obviously you can't tolerate it."

"It takes up too much space."

Song Qingzhou put it on the bed, but not between the two of them, but on his side, "How about it, don't you think it takes up space?"

"Why put it on the bed?" Xie Xun plucked the ear of the teddy bear.

"Isn't this just for putting on the bed?"

Song Qingzhou, who was sitting on the bed, immediately hugged Xie Xun's arm, and wrapped it around his waist, "Brother Xun must have had no dolls on the bed when he was a child, I'll share this with you."

His hair was soft, Xie Xun rubbed it twice, stroked his cheek again, and said he was childish.

Song Qingzhou hummed childishly twice.

He said softly: "It is enough to have you."