boyfriend he is single

Qiao had been doubting his life all the way, if he hadn't known very well that he and Xu Dongbo had nothing to use, he would have suspected that this was a grand feast.

Song Qiao became even more nervous when he saw Xu Dongbo driving his car into the gate of the community.

"What are you afraid of? I'm here." Xu Dongbo walked in with the gift box in one hand and Song Qiao in the other.

Even though it was the first time I came here, it didn't mean to be born in the slightest.

"You...forget it." Maybe it's just stupid people who are lucky.

Song Qiao thought helplessly, if he told Xu Dongbo about these twists and turns, maybe it would be self-defeating.

What surprised him even more was that the Xu family said the same thing as Xu Dongbo, and they greeted him kindly when they entered the door.

He sent out some gifts, and when Xu Dongyang smiled at him, he smiled back calmly.

"It just so happens that I still have ink sticks in my study, Song Qiao, come and try with me." Father Xu accepted the inkstone with satisfaction, and as he said that, he wanted to drag Song Qiao towards the study.

Although it is a temporary residence, after cleaning up, there is nothing missing that should be there.

Subconsciously, Xu Dongbo wanted to raise his heels, for fear that his father would say something that shouldn't be said, but was grabbed by Xu Dongyang.

"What are you running, go to the kitchen to kill the fish."

After all, it was New Year's Eve, and Mrs. Wang had stayed at their house for so many years, so it was not easy to keep it. Ever since he and Xu Dongchang grew up, the two of them cooked the New Year's Eve dinner.

In the past few years that Xu Dongbo has been away, he has still become the big head, and the other two in the family can only be helpers, holding the oil pan as if he is going to fry the kitchen.

This time he managed to catch someone home, how could Xu Dongyang let him go.

Xu Dongbo tried his best to wink at his brother, but Xu Dongyang ignored them all, "If we delay for a while, I'm afraid Mom will drag him to watch TV dramas."

When I see sensationalism, I'm afraid I can't control my emotions.

Xu Dongbo accidentally told his mother what happened when he was a child last time, and he still has a shadow, so he can only follow Xu Dongyang into the kitchen.

The two of them were cooking and chatting.

Song Qiao was helping Xu's father grind, watching Xu's father write.

"What do you think of this word?" Xu Hongyuan put down his pen as he spoke, and looked at Song Qiao with a sharp look in his eyes.

The word "sleepy" was written on the rice paper. Song Qiao had a clear mind, and when he looked at it, he was surprised.

"Single words are naturally good." Song Qiao lowered his eyebrows and said softly.

"But in this situation, you still need to work harder."

Xu Hongyuan sighed, a little helpless, but also a little proud, "Sometimes you might as well try to get rid of favors, if you can really work hard, why worry that you can't make it."

He raised his hand and patted Song Qiao's shoulder, and asked without waiting for Song Qiao's answer, "Can you play chess?"

Song Qiao regained his senses from the daze, and nodded quickly, but when he sat down and dropped the chess pieces, he hesitated again.

When did he learn to play chess? Song Qiao searched in his memory, but found nothing.

Soon, he put aside these distracting thoughts and started to play chess seriously.

"How many days are you staying this time?" Xu Dongyang asked Xu Dongbo in a low voice as he rolled his shirt to his wrist and took off his watch and put it on the cabinet.

Xu Dongbo sighed, "I have to leave tomorrow morning."

"There must be someone on our side watching. When I came here, I took Song Qiao around several times, but if you want to check, you can't hide it."

Xu Dongyang didn't know where he was troubled, so he asked directly, "Is staying for a day different from staying for a few days?"

"It's the same, I hired a car to go to the suburbs yesterday."

Xu Dongbo shook his head, left the capital city, and walked towards a remote place. There were fewer cameras and less information to be found, and the person he hired just happened to be home.

After New Year's Eve, I have to come back to work.

Listening to his plan, Xu Dongyang was silent for a while, "Why don't you tell Song Qiao directly?"

Hiding like this is not the answer after all.

"It's hard for me to say." Xu Dongbo smiled wryly, and walked towards Xu Dongyang, and stood side by side with him and said, "When I came back, I didn't know that he had lost his memory, so I played with him for a while. game."

"At that time, he asked me to find a job, so I just clicked in the entertainment industry. Who knew there would be so many troubles in the future."

"Besides, Song Qiao has no memory now. How can he believe in the boyfriend he has forgotten? He has a rich family background. Maybe he still suspects that I am just playing around."

Xu Dongyang frowned. Hearing what Xu Dongbo said, he didn't think that little game was a serious game, so he immediately planned to reprimand him.

But Xu Dongbo said again, "By the way, brother, the excuse I made was that your boyfriend has a good relationship with me and took care of me, so you took care of me."

"Oh?" Xu Dongyang wiped his hands, ready to start cooking, and asked him casually, "Then who is my boyfriend?"

Xu Dongbo laughed twice, and jumped out of the kitchen, "Now it's your ex-boyfriend, because he's gone."

Xu Dongyang almost patted him with the pot, he stood aggressively at the door of the kitchen, looked at Xu Dongbo, "Come in."

"Hey, I don't dare to go in, I'm going to see what Song Qiao is doing."

Xu Dongbo had a good plan, but he was forced out by Song Qiao's eyes as soon as he entered the study.

He rubbed his nose, and went to sit with his mother to watch TV with the cheek, only to realize that what was playing on TV was "The Conspiracy".

Knowing the ending, Xu Dongbo got up decisively and went into the kitchen. It was better to be beaten up by his brother than to watch his mother cry.

Even so, when dinner was served at the dining table, Xu's mother still couldn't control her tears, and picked food for Xu Dongbo with red eyes.

Song Qiao stared blankly.

Xu Dongbo took it with a silly smile and ate it with a dull head, answering from time to time, and finally couldn't bear the eyes of the table, and muttered.

"That's all for acting, don't I just sit properly?"

Mother Xu sighed, and gave him another piece of fish, "You have suffered."

Xu Dongbo didn't grow up with her since he was a child, and when he was ten years old, he was already in Nagano. At that time, they were worried that Xu Dongbo would cause trouble, so they detained him at home.

Later, Xu Dongbo grew up in a well-behaved manner, but he went to join the army as soon as he graduated.

In the past few years, she herself has lived in fear. When she watched the drama again in the afternoon, she almost couldn't tell whether the person lying on the bed was Xu Dongbo or the male number two.

Xu Dongbo finally ate, and the whole family sat together and played mahjong.

Mother Xu's complexion improved.

Xu Dongbo sat next to Song Qiao and acted as a commander for him, while Xu Dongyang on the other side of him looked at the card twice and directly put it down.

"Hey, Brother Yang, how are you playing this game!" Xu Dongbo looked at the round, and couldn't help urging Xu Dongyang to turn up the cards.

Xu Dongyang gave him a cool look, "I remember."

He remembered that when Song Qiaotou came back for the New Year, Xu Dongbo was also so enthusiastic, and when he turned around to guide Song Qiao, he followed his cards.

In the end, he won a lot of money.

Xu Dongbo didn't care, he laughed a few times, but this time he didn't dare to let Song Qiao play cards randomly.

Song Qiao touched the mahjong, looked at Xu Dongbo without any trace, and then played it. He didn't expect Xu Dongbo to give him any advice.

He just felt that there were too many coincidences today.

Just like this mahjong, he grew up in an orphanage, and was busy studying during college, and preparing money to build a company, how could he have the time to learn this kind of entertainment.

Including playing chess.

Song Qiao shook his head, temporarily suppressing the lingering sense of familiarity in his mind.

It's just that the bottom of my heart has deepened my doubts about Xu Dongbo.

After playing two rounds here, Xu Dongbo's phone rang.

He didn't shy away from it, so he picked it up directly, "Don't you wait for tomorrow for New Year's greetings? I remember to send a text message. Brother Fang, what are you in a hurry for?"

"It's not about this, turn on your phone and check Weibo!" Fang Cheng was full of excitement, "You're on the trending list!"

To be precise, it should be Xu Jing who is on the trending list.

The plot was originally filmed with two endings, one is happy, and the other is Xu Jing's death and Yan Hui's transformation.

And what was broadcast was the ending of Xu Jing's death. The last scene was that Yan Hui had been promoted, returned to the police station, and sat in his position.

When I looked up, I saw Xu Jing's smiling face.

Sometimes death is better remembered than death.

Not only for Yan Hui, but also for those who follow the drama.

This ending caused wave after wave of discussion, Xu Jingfan was wailing and begging the director to release a sweet tidbit.

Jiang Ziqi didn't hold back, and directly said that there would be another ending tonight.

Just now, after the happy ending came out, Xu Jing was alive and quickly became a trending search, and also attracted a lot of fans for Xu Dongbo.

"Quickly retweet one and say something casually." Fang Cheng urged him.

"Understood." Xu Dongbo himself didn't feel anything, but he was shocked when he opened the comment.

The finger that was going to be perfunctory also paused. After watching both videos, he clicked forward.

Xu Dongbo: Whether Xu Jing is present or not, the sun will not go away. //@……

He thought he comforted his fans, and when he was scrolling through the comments, he saw the tall buildings that had been built.

Xu Xu: Please shut up, are you a devil?Xu Jing will not leave.

It doesn't matter if you eat or not: Yes, what's the use of sunshine, I just want Xu Jing.

It's Brother Jing: I'm so angry that I want to take off my fans!

……

Xu Dongbo looked at it blankly, Fang Cheng also came out at this time, but the situation was not urgent, he just sent a message to Xu Dongbo.

You forwarded it quietly, saying that Xu Jing has been around all the time, can't you?

"I'll make up my mind next time." Xu Dongbo could only shake his head and put away his phone.

Let's concentrate on watching Song Qiao play cards.

Song Qiao, who was stared at by him, scratched his heart and lungs to see what happened on Weibo, and let Xu Dongyang win again without paying attention.

He was sending out red envelopes in the temporary group, and Xu Dongbo was still happily grabbing them in the group, watching Song Qiao wanting to shake his head to see if it was full of water.