When work was over today, there was not only a rose at the door, but also a familiar cake.

Seeing Song Xiao hesitate, Lu Qingjiu finally threw the rose into the trash can, opened the cake box, and handed it to him reluctantly.

There is a card in the cake box, which is a Polaroid profile photo taken on the day of the opening ceremony of Lu Sake, and a line of blessings is written with a golden pen.

The shooting angle is slightly upward, and Song Xiao's half-length clothes are in the mirror. After carefully recalling the scene and timing, it turned out that Duan Mutang took the picture himself.

Song Xiao frowned, and said sourly: "So hard, he really liked you at that time."

"..."

In fact, there is an old saying in our Chinese language, which is called being courteous without doing anything.

Seeing such an exquisite and unique gift, Lu Qingjiu hurriedly dialed the phone by instinct.After exchanging pleasantries and ambiguous performances, Duan Mutang finally got to the point.

"My joint project with Jiang's family has been messed up for no reason, and I have to make up for the loss from other projects...Only the Song family has a similar business and the same scale."

"……"really.

"Have you found out who is obstructing it?"

"Silently, without any clues. We received news and knew that this project had great prospects before we invested. Who knew that we had reached a critical stage recently, and it was completely impossible to carry out. An important partner was not cooperating everywhere... ..."

Lu Qingjiu frowned.

It was as if someone stepped in and disrupted the chessboard that Jiang Lianze and Duanmutang had carefully laid out for several years, making them stuck at the most critical moment, unable to give up the sunken funds, but unable to move forward.

Totally hit the mark.

But he couldn't imagine who was going to make a move at this time.

It can't be the Gu family, they don't have the ability to disturb the project that Huang Jiang's family values.

It is also unlikely to be the Song family - in his impression, Song Xiao's father has always been very polite, and never violated the river.

Duanmutang sighed, then smiled and said, "Ajiu, are you willing to help me? This time my fate is really in your hands."

"I've already said it last time, I don't want Ah Xiao to know about these things..."

"Look at how nervous you are, this time I just asked him to do a little favor, it doesn't involve any conspiracy... I really envy him more and more." Duanmutang said pretending to be sad, "Ajiu, when did you How can you care about me so much? I'm going to be jealous."

"..." You pretend, you continue to pretend.

Like the Zeng family, if Duanmutang and Song Xiao's father had more contact, the Jiang family would have one less helper in the future.

What's more, Duanmutang not only has complaints against Jiang's family, but also has the idea of ​​confronting Jiang's family, which is much stronger than the weak Zeng's family.

After much deliberation, Lu Qingjiu agreed.

Song Xiao sat by the bed, and caught sight of Gu Yuan's news: [Mr. Xiao Song, their most critical cooperation project can no longer be carried out.What else do you need me to do? 】

The corners of his mouth curled up, feeling a lot better.

So he glanced to the side.

Coincidentally, Lu Qingjiu was also looking at him.

After rejecting him, Lu Qingjiu kept refusing to meet his gaze outside the scene.Looking at those big dark and bright eyes at this time, Song Xiao's cheeks felt a little hot.

He was secretly happy in his heart, but he said angrily: "Isn't brother unwilling to look at me?"

However, Lu Qingjiu's expression was serious, and he didn't intend to coax him.

"My brother has something to ask of you."

Song Xiao's heart was pounding, he instinctively controlled his eyes, glanced at the text message that Gu Yuan had just sent, suddenly wanted to cover his ears, and didn't want to listen to the next words.

It's a pity that the clear voice that broke into his dream still slowly spit out cruel words.

"Duanmutang needs your family's help recently. Can you ask Uncle Song for me, are you interested?"

Lu Qingjiu drove away his composure, almost forcing out the evil thoughts in his heart.Song Xiao only felt that his mind was in chaos, and when he realized it, his lips were out of control.

"What will you give me in exchange?"

A similar scene happened when Lu Qingjiu came to beg him for Zeng An.

In Lu Qingjiu's eyes, Song Xiao pursed his lips and lowered his head, just acting like a spoiled child.

He subconsciously showed a smile similar to that at that time, and said similar words: "What gift do you want?"

"No gifts."

"I can't help you in other ways, it's better for me..."

Give myself to you.

The words stopped abruptly, but Song Xiao had already raised his head, his eyes were focused and deep, as if he was still waiting for half a sentence to be swallowed by him.

He knew that Song Xiao remembered every word he said.Even if it was a joke that came out of my mouth.

Lu Qingjiu was scrutinized by Song Xiao's knife-like gaze, and it was difficult to breathe.

Between them, something is different.It's just a similar joke, why is it so heavy before it's said?

"Brother...Are you going to give yourself to me? For him, the sacrifice is too great, isn't it?"

"I did not say it……"

"You said the same thing last time." Song Xiao stood up and slid his finger to his chin, "Brother, don't say something nonsense, and those who listen will never forget it."

The person he likes touches his face with pure desire, his eyes are like knives, as if he wants to cut the fabric of his body.Lingering fingers, inch by inch stop at the boundary between sanity and sinking.Pleasure and pain tore him in two.

This is not what he wants.

He is very greedy, he wants Song Xiao to get out of the shadows of the past, open the door of his closed heart to this world, have seen all kinds of people, have a few more close friends, and looking back, I still like you the most.

If not, he should not use his status as "brother" to monopolize a person who should not belong to him, and drag him into desires that are more insoluble than feelings.

He finally asked with some hope: "I beg you for him, aren't you angry?"

Song Xiao paused, and said firmly, "If you want to see him and hear his voice, I won't stop you."

really.

This is not liking, this is just thinking...

Lu Qingjiu gently pushed his hand away, trying to make himself sound colder, but his voice trembled without any momentum: "No, didn't I tell you to calm down for a few days? You will get tired of it soon... "

"Brother's thinking is so strange." Song Xiao blinked and argued with him seriously, "You said my liking is just an illusion, and I will get tired of it soon. Doesn't it mean that the closer I am, the faster I get tired of it, and the more I stop it, Will you want it more?"

"...What kind of nonsense is this?!"

Song Xiao sat next to him, put his hands on his shoulders, and put his forehead against his forehead, locking his movements with his palms.

He asked again: "brother, are you with him?"

"No...but even without you, it shouldn't be..."

"Then I'm going to kiss you now, in order to make me get bored faster, you can't refuse me."

The soft lips covered him, apparently suppressed for a long time, almost biting him like jelly.

When we parted, Lu Qingjiu was almost out of breath, but Song Xiao still smiled: "If my brother is more enthusiastic next time, I might get bored faster."

"..."

Only then did Lu Qingjiu realize that he had simply fallen into his logical trap.

He blocked his bitten lips, stared at Song Xiao with big eyes, and used his poisonous tongue to cover up his confusion: "Have you had enough trouble? Think about what I just said when you are satisfied with the kiss. You don't want to help , I can still think of a way for him."

Song Xiao's expression suddenly became aggrieved, which made him feel guilty for a while.

Is it too much to say?

Lu Qingjiu was a little regretful, and wanted to pat his head, but was afraid that he would misunderstand again.

Song Xiao lowered his head and typed at an angle that Lu Qingjiu couldn't see, but the message in his hand was not for his father, but for Gu Yuan.

After typing, he raised his head slightly and looked into those big eyes that were still in doubt.

A voice in his heart shouted: Brother, the person you like can't compete with me at all.

But Lu Qingjiu didn't want him to get in touch with things in the business field, so he had no choice but to silently endure the idea of ​​proving himself, and stepped forward to hug Lu Qingjiu gently.

"You like him so much, how could I not help."

……

After joining the group for two or three months, Lu Qingjiu and Song Xiao concentrated on filming, and the CP fans in the Weibo topic could no longer stand the silence, waiting for food every day.

[When will the candy come out, woo woo woo. 】

[Why did the two of them remain silent after the shocking sugar candy last time, woo woo woo! ! !This is just burning the fire and not cooking! ! ! 】

【Children are hungry and children want to eat sugar】

[Other CPs, kissing is a basic operation, and now fast forward to the wedding on the stage, we Jiu Xiaoyunwai only kissed once. 】

【But I still think Jiu Xiaoyun is real】

【It's true +1】

[So when will I kiss again. 】

Lu Qingjiu who read the comments after filming: "..."

He touched his lips subconsciously, feeling a little painful.

I get it, you just want to eat candy, and you don't care about my life or death.

He secretly prayed that Song Xiao didn't check Weibo as frequently as he did, and that he wouldn't see this, otherwise he would make a big fuss and find excuses to pester him.

Song Xiao behind him suddenly put his shoulders on his shoulders.

It is said that when walking at night, wolves will suddenly put on people's shoulders from behind, and then bite off people's necks.

Lu Qingjiu turned his head stiffly, Song Xiao's eyes sparkled, and he bent the corners of his eyes, asking expectantly, "Did brother read the comments left by fans?"

"..."

"Fans are looking forward to our opening, don't you want them to wait for two months for us to wrap up, and they won't see our interaction?"

"We walk hand in hand every day after the show."

"Now that business standards have improved, holding hands is no longer enough."

"Don't think I don't know what you're planning!"

"But brother will definitely live up to the fans' expectations, right?"

"..."

The next day, Song Xiao took the reluctant Lu Qingjiu by the hand, and under the watchful eyes of the fans waiting outside, Song Xiao kissed him on the cheek unexpectedly.

Weibo exploded.

[It's so sweet, so sweet, so sweet! ! ! 】

[We are the only official partner who stayed after defeating a bunch of evil CPs!This is the victory of CP only fans! 】

[As I said a long time ago, sugar with vinegar is more fragrant. 】

[The future CP has not eaten a few bottles of dry vinegar, don't say that he is real. 】

[The CP that has passed the test of five, six, seven or eight rivals can last for a long time! ! ! 】

Lu Qingjiu: "..."

The thinking of fans has become more and more unable to keep up.

Lu Qingjiu touched his cheek subconsciously, reminiscing about the touch just now.But there is a deeper uneasiness creeping quietly in the quiet night.

He's not jealous at all, he just wants you.

Thousands of fans are haunted by dreams, and the high-ranking daughter is secretly making up her mind. If you care about you and yearn for you like this, are you happy?

Are you afraid that after he throbs for a while, he will find that you are nothing special?

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