The heartthrob green tea took the revenge abuse script

Zhou Hao: [Song Xiao, Ning Wei's team sent a Weibo for her, waiting for your reply [screenshot]. 】

Song Xiao and Lu Qingjiu's "Star Stream" is not over yet, #九晓云外#CP remains highly discussed, with mixed reviews.

Song Xiao and Ning Wei's drama is still some distance away from being aired, and the drama crew is not in a hurry to promote it, but her team is eager for quick success, and posted a photo of the set @宋晓, throwing an olive branch.

To respond is to bind by default, and to treat coldly is to openly become stiff.

Even if Song Xiao quit the picture, even if he didn't want to ignore it, he was inevitably upset.

Because Lu Qingjiu would not sit idly by.

Sure enough, Lu Qingjiu also got the message, held up his mobile phone and asked him: "Aren't you replying to her?"

"Sleep with my brother tonight, don't talk about other people's affairs."

A group of staff next to them heard the words of the tiger and wolf, and there was an uncontrollable excitement in their throats.

Lu Qingjiu's ears turned red with anger: "Don't say such misleading words!"

He may think that his wide-eyed eyes are very imposing, but from Song Xiao's point of view, those big eyes still have infinite tenderness, hidden under the mask of rationality and calmness, only when Song Xiao turns his back and the angle captured by the camera Will show reluctance.

Song Xiao, who was half a head taller than him, only thought it was cute when he saw Lu Qingjiu showing the serious attitude of an elder.

"Brother, do you know what fans call you?"

"..." Lu Qingjiu obviously knew, and refused with a full face, "Strawberry milkshake?"

Song Xiao saw his awkwardness, deliberately smiled and said, "Well, it suits you very well."

"It's fine for others to say that, but you don't know what kind of temper I am?" Lu Qingjiu became more and more resistant as he spoke, "Do I have anything to do with the word cute?"

Song Xiao was suddenly alert: "Who else said?"

"Liu Lin."

Fortunately.

If he said Gu Chenfei, Song Xiao would probably go crazy on the spot.

Whoever thinks of it will linger.Both of them were ready to leave with their bags on their backs, but Gu Chenfei wanted to chat affectionately and say goodbye to Lu Qingjiu Yiyi.In front of Gu Chenfei, Lu Qingjiu always had the most perfect smile, his eyes were bent into crescents, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.The tone is also gentle, and never speaks harshly.

He thought depressedly: Why is my brother only angry with me?

Gu Chenfei was overjoyed, everything was written on his face, before he left, of course he didn't forget to wave to him: "Brother, see you next time."

Song Xiao embraced Lu Qingjiu and held his shoulders tightly, smiling at Gu Chenfei's ignorant happiness.

Lu Qingjiu and others all left, complaining loudly: "What kind of strawberry or milkshake am I? The dark cuisine of pouring hot pot soup base into cakes is not the same."

"That should be delicious."

"Are you serious???"

"Because it's you, brother."

"...Who taught you the rustic love words."

Song Xiao rarely caught another new word, and asked curiously, "Huh? What is earthy love talk?"

After getting out of the Song family's car and walking a few steps on the old street, Song Xiao suddenly felt someone watching them.

They are all sensitive to this malicious sight, he can detect it, and so can Lu Singjiu.

Song Xiao hugged Lu Qingjiu's arm with one hand, and sure enough, the back of the person in his arms was tense, and the place where the palm touched was stiff.When he touched her, she trembled violently: "What are you doing?"

"The person who took the sneak shot." Song Xiao put away his coquettish voice and calmed down, "Don't be afraid, there are a few bodyguards following me secretly, send one to drive them away."

The person in the arms obviously relaxed, and even leaned towards him subconsciously, as if he had curled up to hide from the wind and waves as a protective umbrella, and the soft hair brushed against his shoulder.

"..." Song Xiao's face became hot inappropriately, and he didn't know where to put his hands that were naturally clinging to his clothes, so he said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, I checked, most of the people following you are employees of the Jiang family .”

Like a thunderclap on the ground, Lu Qingjiu almost lost his footing.But after a while, he calmed down again: "No, the Jiang family wanted to kill them all, and they had already started. What am I? They don't even count as a grain of sand in their eyes."

"If you want to blackmail me, just buy a navy like Ning Wei and post some harmless black drafts. If you want to follow up and take sneak shots, it should be because you want to take a set of negative photos as evidence, so that I have no room to stand up." Lu Qingjiu murmured, "He's the one who hates me and wants my reputation to be ruined."

After the next corner, the disgusting sight disappeared, and Lu Qingjiu led Song Xiao into the dilapidated old community.

The pale walls are covered with dense creepers, and the whole building seems to be half-swallowed by the leaves of vines.The moment I stepped into the corridor, the wet wall after the heavy rain released a long-standing musty smell.The blackened light wires above the head were tangled outside, shaken by their footsteps, and looked shaky.

There are also old stores in the Song family property, but when Song Xiao was taken by his father to inspect, they had already been renovated.He had never... never set foot in such an ancient building.

"elder brother……"

This time it was Lu Qingjiu's turn to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, it's not haunted."

Not afraid.

Song Xiao opened his mouth, but said nothing.

In the past, there were many sparkling things in the Lu family. The lights and silver decorations were embellished, which made Lu Qingjiu, who had just grown up, bright and moving.

Now Lu Singjiu is the only shiny existence in the dark corridor, but the dark and narrow atmosphere overwhelms the top, and even the light on his body is flickered by the sticky mildew.

Song Xiao was looking forward to it, and his brother took him to his residence, ordering a table of side dishes that were not usually available, and full of oily aromas in street restaurants, and had a long talk with him, and opened up his heart.There are not enough words to express warmth and romance in such a scene.

Reality is never romantic.

Both the door and the lock were broken, and no one came to fix it. My brother closed the door with a lot of effort, and then found a chain lock on the bicycle and stretched out of the iron fence.

Song Xiao's Adam's apple twitched: "I'll do it."

Lu Qingjiu was surprised and smiled: "Would you?"

"It's still possible to lock the door..." Song Xiao buckled the chain, covered with fine rust, couldn't help frowning and turned to Lu Qingjiu.

The other party's expression was complicated and gloomy, as if he had expected all his reactions.

Lu Qingjiu washed his hands and felt the cold water passing through his fingertips. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Song Xiao standing at a loss in the middle of the narrow living room, and let out a long-awaited sigh from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, he kept the house very clean, there was no dust on the dining table, and the floor had been wiped a few days ago, so there was no problem with his feet.

"I won't go around in circles, A Xiao. Don't you want to know why I don't want to do business?"

Song Xiao raised his head in a daze, and the two of them were very close, but there seemed to be a bottomless gully between them.

"Every time I see you, I think of how glamorous I was before, and how desolate I am now. I wish I could get rid of you sooner. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

The light was so dim, but Song Xiao's deep eyes were still firm and bright: "Don't lie to me."

Once the courage is suppressed, the momentum will be greatly reduced the second time.Before he knew it, Lu Qingjiu's voice became much weaker, his breathing fluctuated and he couldn't calm down, so he could only take out his last heart and throw it to the ground.

"Would you like to sit with me on such a sofa and sleep on such a bed? If you don't want to, just leave quickly, and don't bother me in the future."

Song Xiao looked at the sofa with a broken corner revealing the sponge lining. As expected, he hesitated in his steps, and there was a bit of obvious wavering in his expression.

Disgust and awkwardness are normal.

The gap between them can be thousands of ravines, or it can be a few steps away from the door to the sofa in a small space in all directions.

After a while, Lu Qingjiu wanted to close his eyes and wait for Song Xiao's trial, but suddenly felt his wrist was gently grasped, and then he was dragged to the sofa with heavy force, and was dragged into a warm embrace, with laundry soap on the tip of his nose The fragrance mixed with men's perfume penetrated into his breath dully.

Song Xiao hugged him tightly, and sank into the sofa with him, repeating: "Don't lie to me."

Lu Qingjiu was speechless, but felt two lines of light heat slowly sliding down his cheeks.

If he leaves decisively, he will feel heartache.

Say yes without thinking, and he will feel hypocritical.

None of the people in their circles in the past could accept such a simple living environment without frowning, without a trace of disgust, and without any obstacles.Even he can't do it himself, let alone Song Xiao who has never encountered any accidents?

Song Xiao only hesitated for a moment, the pampered and well-clothed young master used that half-second hesitation to examine Lu Qingjiu's dilapidated and gloomy second half of his life, struggled, and then solemnly hugged him.

"Brother can't lie to me..." Lian Song Xiao's breathing became heavy and hoarse, "A person who is really desperate to the point of distortion only wants to be popular and use my traffic, and will not reject so many big-budget endorsements. Opportunities to make money, walk away without a word."

"Well, I just don't want to do business with you, what can you do to me?"

Lu Qingjiu quickly raised his hand to wipe away his tears, suppressed his throat, and didn't want to let out a cry. While Song Xiao didn't see him crying, he tried his best to shake off his cold face, and pointed at the door to issue an order to evict guests: "The bed is too small, it can't fit two Personal. There is no food in the refrigerator, nothing to treat you."

Song Xiao said in a rough voice, "Then I'm really leaving."

Lu Qingjiu felt a pain in his heart, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold him.Song Xiao had just stood up, and the hands of the two were hanging in the air. Lu Qingjiu's slender fingers hooked his, and it was impossible to see who was entangled with the other.

When Song Xiao lowered his head, the only remaining light in the dark room happened to be reflected on Lu Qingjiu's cheek, revealing the wet tears.

He saw hope in those tears, sat back slowly, and looked straight into Lu Sake's eyes with a perceptive smile.

"Does brother really want me to reply to Ning Wei?"

Lu Qingjiu let go of his hand and replied, "You can reply, I don't care."

Song Xiao really made a gesture to pick up the phone, but Lu Qingjiu moved over silently, keeping his eyes on the phone, trying to read the words on the screen clearly.

"I'm just talking to Brother Hao."

"I did not see."

Song Xiao laughed silently: "Is it still open tomorrow?"

"You and Ning Wei are in business."

"Okay, okay." Song Xiao frantically clicked on the phone screen after typing.

"what are you doing?"

"Order takeaway." Song Xiao leaned back confidently, and simply leaned back on the sofa.

"...Didn't I tell you to go back?"

Song Xiao didn't answer, leaned back on the sofa, and continued on his own: "I also found someone to change the lock for my brother. My brother's hands are so beautiful, it's not good if they are worn out."