The heartthrob green tea took the revenge abuse script

At the end of the recording, the early morning wind was wrapped in water vapor, and there were noisy people leaving behind.

Song Xiao was still angry, he stepped forward and poked his broad shoulder: "Ning Wei is coming in the next episode, you know?"

The boy's face was filled with displeasure: "These two sneak shots may have something to do with her. Does my brother want me to do business with this kind of person?"

"Business is not really a relationship." Lu Qingjiu sat next to him and comforted him softly, "She is more popular than me, that's enough."

However, the little ancestor with red lips and white teeth frowned, his eyebrows and eyes bent into two slanted lines of grievance.

"I know, you want to get rid of me because of Brother Chenfei."

Ok?

"Is he jealous, what did he tell you? But I didn't want to destroy your relationship..."

"..."

"Brother, other people who want to fire CP with me are just to use me, they can't treat me as well as my brother, that's why I want to pester you to stay with me for a few more days... But if you really want to leave, I can face it by myself." Song Xiao smiled reluctantly, "But I will still miss you."

"Listen to my explanation." Lu Qingjiu was most afraid of Song Xiao's grievance, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"It's impossible for my brother to change his mind." Song Xiao's eyes don't mention how lonely he is, "Can you stay with me for a few more days at the end? I always feel that after the business relationship is terminated, I will never see you again."

"..." So smooth?

Lu Qingjiu heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately became sour.Looking at Song Xiao's side face, an inexplicable tenderness surged up.

Song Xiao represents the quiet and happy time before he fell into the clouds.Who can say "no" to the gentle hometown of the past?

"I promise you." Lu Qingjiu held his hand and pressed his thumbs together to show his promise.

The driver sent them to the gate of Song's house. Under the boundless night, the car was parked in front of the courtyard wall, and a pair of security system cameras on the tall gate immediately aimed at their car.Across the long lawn, you can vaguely see the fountain in the yard and the soft lights on the walls of the exquisite villa, as if welcoming its owner home.

Song Xiao looked up, and the floor plan on the LCD screen in the master bedroom jumped, updating the status of a certain room.

There are smart homes all over Song's house. Although there are no cameras in the bathroom, they can see whether the faucet of the shower in the guest bedroom is turned off.

It was originally designed to prevent the bathroom from overflowing due to the fact that there are too many rooms, but now it can help him deduce when Sake has finished taking a shower.

Song Xiao hugged her pillow and couldn't wait to go downstairs to knock on the door.

"Brother, can I come in?"

When he opened the door, Lu Qingjiu had a bath towel hanging on his body, steam was still steaming around him, and there were small trembling drops of water on his eyelashes.Seeing him coming in, Lu Qingjiu subconsciously wrapped the bathrobe tighter.

"Why did you come here with your pillow in your arms?"

"Next week, I will untie my brother and start business with someone else." Song Xiao's tone was very low, "I want to get closer to you in the last few days, can't I?"

Lu Qingjiu seemed to be laughed angrily by him: "How old are you?"

"Mom and Dad don't accompany me."

It was shameless but effective, Lu Qingjiu obviously let go of his guard, and his heart was softened by what he said, so he silently opened the door wider and let him in.

He also saw Lu Qingjiu wearing thin and close-fitting clothes on the set.

Lu Qingjiu's body is stretched and well-proportioned, with a thin layer of muscles all over his body. It was trained when he was learning horseback riding, archery and self-defense. It's just that he hasn't seen him for three years and has lost a lot of weight.Different from the paleness of his Western origin, his face was pale with pink blood, and no matter what the light was, his skin seemed to be covered with a layer of warm soft light.

Before going to bed, Lu Qingjiu took off the earrings, wiped them carefully, and put them back into the red velvet jewelry box, as if completing a precious ceremony.

The bathrobes prepared by the nannies at home for Lu Sake are short, with hemlines above the knee.While standing and wiping the earrings, Song Xiao lay on the corner of the bed and looked up from the angle of looking up, seeing the tight line of the fabric through the moonlight and lights.

He was the one who pestered them to sleep together, he was the one whose heart was beating fast, and it was still the one who didn't dare to speak up.

Lu Qingjiu went back to the bathroom to change his pajamas, his thin shoulders couldn't support the clothes, the left half of the bathrobe slipped off, and he pulled it up again.A delicate butterfly bone on the large expanse of white snow only flashed in Song Xiao's eyes for a moment.

When the petite person crawled onto the mattress with his legs bent, Song Xiao hoarsely called out, "Brother."

Lu Qingjiu smiled and asked in a coaxing tone, "What's the matter?"

The hot impulse overflowed from his chest all the way to his throat, about to break through his restraint of swallowing hard.Song Xiao took the opponent's hand carefully, but was not rejected, and there was no next move.

Just as the pillow and mattress sank for a moment, Song Xiao's memory returned to the soft and cool beach.

At that time, on the island where the school was located, the beach on the north shore was undeveloped and desolate.

The sky was heavy, and a thick cloud covered their heads. The two of them ran all the way holding hands, and lay down on the beach panting.

Lu Qingjiu still held hands tightly, smiled after a while, and turned his head from the sand: "I seem to have led you to ruin."

He held Song Xiao's hand with his left hand, and his left side was facing Song Xiao.

On the lobe of the left ear, there is still no jeweled women's long earring.

Song Xiao was very nervous at the time: "When will they find out?"

Lu Qingjiu's cheeks were wet with grit, and he didn't bother to wipe it off. He blinked a pair of big eyes, like a beautiful doll that can move and laugh.

"When you find out, you will find out. They dared to smash your piano and tear up your handwritten music score. Why can't you retaliate?"

A few days ago, Song Xiao was pitiful and helpless, sticking to the last point of principle, and blankly asked Lu Qingjiu, the only one who reached out to him.

"Senior, I am very polite to each of them, did I do something wrong?"

Today he tore up the workbooks of everyone who isolated him and bullied him, as they did to himself, and threw the precious things they had with them downstairs and smashed them to pieces.Those who can enter this school are either rich or noble, and the teachers in the school dare not provoke any powerful students in their families.Song Xiao's family background is by no means weak, it's just that he is too polite and outstanding, which attracts jealousy, but no one taught him to resist.

Song Xiao realized belatedly that he seemed to have done something particularly bad.

A well-behaved child who never went out of line, suppressed the grievance and darkness for several months, after tearing up that well-behaved appearance for the first time, what came from the bottom of his heart was a steady stream of poisonous freshness.

His father told him the virtues of self-denial, humility and humility in oriental stories, and his mother read countless poems praising kindness and light for him.

However, Song Xiao learned an unfamiliar Chinese word from Lu Qingjiu, called "A tooth for a tooth".

The freshness of doing bad things overwhelmed him, and the evil thoughts sprouted like newborns. A beautiful boy two years older than him held his hand and said, "Don't be afraid, I have everything."

Their pulses were pulse-to-pulse, and Song Xiao wished he could rub Lu Qingjiu in his arms, so as to suppress his heartbeat like a drum.

His heartbeat was too fast, finally shaking him back to reality.Lu Qingjiu's pajamas were loose, and the silk fabric slipped through Song Xiao's hands itchyly.

The lights went out, leaving only the moonlight on the window lattice.Lu Qingjiu didn't hear his answer, so he muttered, "How old are you still called brother? Last time Chen Fei asked me why you called me brother, I still have to explain for a long time."

What a beautiful moonlight, but I have to mention a third person.

Song Xiao's heart seemed to be immersed in ice water. It was very cold, but also more sober.

He asked aggrievedly: "I made brother Chen Fei jealous, so is brother going to drive me away?"

"When am I going to drive you away?" Lu Qingjiu stuck close to him, defenseless, "I gave you a bed and held your hand, what more do you want? My good brother .”

At the end of reading, Lu Qingjiu was suddenly amused by his own words.The next moment, Song Xiao desperately pulled him into his arms and locked his thin body.

"I still want to hug and sleep."

"...I shouldn't be spoiling you, pushing your feet, endlessly." Lu Qingjiu complained, but didn't push him away, "If you still dare to do this after your 20th birthday this year...Brother will teach you how to be a human being."

Song Xiao also asked herself: What else do you want?

Seeing that he is having an affair with someone else, she has to cross the line and sleep in the same bed with him.Knowing that he likes direct and warm intimacy, she still wants to persuade Gu Chenfei not to act rashly, causing people to go the other way and use infatuation in the wrong direction.

Knowingly committing a crime.

Lu Qingjiu finally fell asleep, and Song Xiao got up with his mobile phone and went outside.

The trees outside the window sills rustled, and the moonlight sprinkled on the half-dark lawn, reflecting the silver water flowing from the fountain in the distance.

He dialed Zhou Hao's phone number and gave a concise and clear instruction: "Brother Hao, tell the program team that all Ning Wei's edits in the next episode will be directed negatively, so don't show mercy."

Zhou Hao's voice trembled: "Here, Song Xiao, you don't have to be so cruel, you and Ning Wei will stand together on the stage to promote the new drama..."

Through the window, Song Xiao saw his eyes.

He inherited his father's oriental ancestry, his face is gentle and round, and his pupils are dark. He also inherited his mother's deep, sculpture-like outline. He is sincere and affectionate when he smiles casually, enough to deceive people.

The father is gentle and introverted, and the mother is unrestrained and open, but his eyes are not like those of the two of them.

"Recently, I learned a new Chinese word, which is to treat the person with the way of the person. I will fight back as she treats my brother... There is one more thing." Mood, "All the details of the interaction between me and my brother must be enlarged, and the interactions in the previous episodes should also be excavated. I want my brother to see, he, Ning Wei and my CP, which pair the audience likes more."

"Song Xiao..." Zhou Hao hesitated, and finally said it out, "You are trying to cut off your own and Ning Wei's chances of making CP."

Song Xiao didn't deny it at all: "Yes."

"No regrets?"

"How could you regret it?"

"Okay, okay, I knew you were laughing when I heard it, don't laugh, I'm afraid... I'll do as you said."