After being dressed as cannon fodder, I tear up the script

Song Jingxi is the kind of person who just likes it.

If he meets someone he likes, he is probably the one who will jump up and confess directly. Compared with a crush who doesn't know how long it will be painful, he prefers to cut the mess quickly, but he also likes the ambiguous process.

Like now.

"Just now, you told Xing Wenkang that I can dance... I may have forgotten it, can you tell me when it happened?"

Song Jingxi's eyes were on Gao She's hand holding his mobile phone to enter the number. The normal-sized mobile phone in his hand felt like a model toy when Gao She held it.

His hands are so big, they are different from his own. The bones and veins on the back of the white hands are obvious. The dial of the watch on his wrist becomes more noble against the hands. It looks like the hands of a mature man.

Song Jingxi looked at his own. Although it was pretty, compared with Gao She's, it looked delicate.

His eyes flickered, and then he raised his eyes to meet his eyes through Gao She's pair of thin-rimmed glasses.

Gao She saw that Song Jingxi's eyes were innocent, as innocent as a child who didn't know much about the world, exactly the same expression as when he played the piano just now.

clean.

"Maybe I made a mistake," Gao She smiled, "It doesn't matter if Young Master Song can't remember, just pretend I didn't mention it."

Hearing this, Song Jingxi showed some embarrassed and disappointed expressions on his face.

He reached out to stroke the broken hair on his sideburns, then looked down at the business card that Gao She had just handed over to him, and then carefully put the business card in the pocket of his suit on his chest in front of Gao She.

The young man's long and curly eyelashes lined his ignorant eyes with moisture.

Gao She lowered his head and saw that his gaze with closed eyes fell on the ground, and his slender white fingertips were stroking the black button on the cuff.

He who had taken the initiative to talk to himself just now, fell silent now, his fluffy and soft hair was messed up by the wind from the entrance of the hall, and even his pair of small earlobes were slightly red.

I don't know if he looked like this when he was with Xing Wenkang before, or if he looked like this in front of everyone.

The Song Jingxi standing in front of her now and the Song Jingxi who was drunk at the bar that night looked different in every way.

Gao She didn't want to guess which he was the real him, but when he saw Song Jingxi's soft appearance, he wanted to reach out and touch him for no reason, and even wanted to explain to him that he didn't mean to say that he wanted to confuse the relationship between the two of them. Disclaimer.

On that crazy night, Gao She felt that he might be bewitched by something. He, who was always proud of his self-control, would suddenly lose control and attack a child who was ten years younger than him.

It also made people cry for a long time.

Song Jingxi is much younger than him, and has a face that no matter who sees it will feel distressed.

At this moment, Song Jingxi's face showed an undisguised sense of loss, which made Gao She, who used to be one-sided when facing outsiders, shake a little bit.

Song Jingxi obviously doesn't remember what happened that night, but now he still looks disappointed because he didn't tell him, so Gao She couldn't ignore it.

It was as if, the impulse that night was not because he was the one who happened to support him, but because that person was himself.

It was because of himself that he was willing... They obviously didn't say a few words.

What is Song Jingxi thinking now?

Or maybe, he wanted to inquire about Xing Wenkang through himself?

"It's not entirely a mistake." Gao She couldn't bear to look at his appearance, and finally softened his heart. Even his tone seemed to be coaxing a child, gentle and meticulous, "Otherwise, when the young master is free, I will invite you Master eat, let's talk in detail."

"it is good."

Song Jingxi agreed almost immediately, even his eyes lit up. Seeing Gao She looking at him, he only blushed, and happily took the mobile phone to call the other party's number back, and then told him, " This is my phone number."

The phone in his pocket vibrated, and Gao She saved the number under Song Jingxi's expectant gaze.

From the corner of the eye, Gao She saw that Gao She was going to note Young Master Song to himself, Song Jingxi said quickly, "My name is Song Jingxi, not some young master."

Gao She hummed, and changed the remark name to his name according to his tone.

Satisfied, Song Jingxi got the contact information she wanted, so she took a step back and opened the distance between the two.

The scent in the air that belonged to Song Jingxi suddenly faded away, and Gao She couldn't help looking at him.

"Well, if Mr. Gao is busy, you can go, and I won't bother you anymore."

Gao She thought that he would take advantage of the opportunity to invite himself to dinner later, but he didn't expect the conversation between the two to end like this.

Gao She nodded, he didn't know how it would end, this is the first time he's in love, and now it's essentially an unrequited love, and the person he liked before is his nephew, and this person is ten years younger than him, and, the object Still a man.

Ok……

Gao She moved the buttons of his suit in a concealed manner, and was about to go out, when he heard Song Jingxi say tightly, "Be careful on the road."

The young man's voice was clean and crisp, with a bit of childish yet tentative tension. Gao She obviously didn't intend to think about it so much the moment he left, but now when he heard the other party's voice, he was shaken again. up.

It wasn't love at first sight, and there was a mentality of wanting to be responsible, but Gao She almost couldn't tell what he thought of him right now.

"Well, I will be careful." Gao She replied to him seriously, as if he was thinking about how to say hello to him again, so he said, "Call me if you have anything, private phone and Work calls are fine."

Seeing Song Jingxi nodding, Gao She signaled before leaving the hall.

He didn't know that the sentence he emphasized immediately made Song Jingxi suspect his intentions.

Gao She cared so much about him that Song Jingxi didn't understand what was going on between him and Gao She.

I like Gao She because of love at first sight, but what about Gao She?

He is also sticky to himself, it is impossible to fall in love with himself at first sight, right?

Although he did deliberately seduce Gao She just now...

No, could it be that Gao She is a scumbag like Xing Wenkang?

Nephew and uncle's family?

No, no, it would be a waste if he is so handsome and a scumbag.

Song Jingxi patted himself on the face, "Be sober, you can't be cannon fodder in the end."

How about searching for Gao She's information?Look up his relationship history?

Song Jingxi ruffles his wind-blown hair.

It seems that the author didn't mention that Gao She has a wife and lover, right?

No, is there someone who has always liked Gao She?

Eh?Was Gao She with someone else?

What's the matter with Gao She, why is he so ambiguous to himself from the very beginning?

As soon as he came up, he asked himself how he was recently, and Xing Wenkang seemed surprised that he had something to say with Gao She, right?

Could it be that the original owner had something with Gao She before?

Gao She is a scumbag.

When Song Jingxi came to this conclusion, he was immediately confused. If he was given another chance to read through the book, he would definitely study the masterpiece carefully.

No, delete his number, so as not to be a scumbag.

Song Jingxi was about to operate, but he was a little bit reluctant. It was rare to meet someone he liked.

This tangle was accidentally dialed out.

Song Jingxi hurriedly hung up. This person called the other party right after he left. He was really a little anxious. Those who didn't know thought he was greedy for men.

"Song Jingxi, come with me."

Xing Wenkang, who stood on the sidelines for a long time, finally couldn't hold back when he saw Gao She left.

He grabbed Song Jingxi's hand and led him to a remote corner of the garden.

"Hey," Song Jingxi didn't want to have any more physical contact with Xing Wenkang, and obviously didn't want to attract people's attention. When struggling, he didn't use too much force and didn't shout, "Xing Wenkang, what are you doing?"

When he finally came to a quieter place, maybe it was Xing Wenkang who relaxed, or maybe it was Song Jingxi who exerted his strength. He finally shook off Xing Wenkang's hand and said, "You hurt me."

The wrist that was tightly twisted by Song Muchen a few days ago was tortured by Xing Wenkang at this time, and the pain caused Song Jingxi's sensitive constitution to almost shed tears.

The man didn't make any noise, but just stared at him with a pitiful expression.

Xing Wenkang's heart skipped a beat suddenly, he didn't feel it before, he only felt that Song Jingxi was annoying and noisy, but now his every move made him lose his rhythm.

Song Jingxi rubbed himself, and pushed up his sleeves to see that there were a few bright fingerprints on his black and purple arms.

Xing Wenkang didn't expect Song Jingxi to have an injury on his arm, if he knew, he wouldn't be so rude.

He was a little worried, and before he could express his concern, he heard Song Jingxi ask, "Xing Wenkang, what do you want to do? I didn't bother you and Feng Xiangyuan, did I?"

It was rare for Xing Wenkang to be overwhelmed by Song Jingxi's words. In the past, Song Jingxi would only show him a face.

Hearing Feng Xiangyuan's name from Song Jingxi's mouth, Xing Wenkang immediately wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Now what position and identity do I stand in front of Song Jingxi and talk to him?

"No."

"Then what on earth are you willing to let me go?" Seeing him hesitating, Song Jingxi didn't dare to let go and pressed her step by step, "Could it be that your relationship with Feng Xiangyuan is not good, and you want to vent your anger on me?"

"No," Xing Wenkang just stood on the sidelines and watched for a long time, seeing that Song Jingxi and Gao She were not in such an aggressive manner when they were talking, he was angry and anxious, "I just want to ask you, what is the matter between you and my uncle?" What's going on?"

Hearing this, Song Jingxi paused, lowered his eyes to contemplate, and then raised his eyes to look at him again as if he had discovered a new land.

"Xing Wenkang, you..."

Song Jingxi put down the hand rubbing his arm, and looked at him seriously and purely.

Xing Wenkang felt guilty, and his heart beat faster for some reason.

I heard Song Jingxi say, "You don't... like your uncle, do you?"

Xing Wenkang was stunned, and he was also dumbfounded.

I heard Song Jingxi say again, "I know your uncle is handsome, but that's not acceptable. Be sober, your partner is Feng Xiangyuan, cheer up, don't be fooled by beauty."

Song Jingxi only knew that Gao She was the one he liked. Xing Wenkang's liking for Gao She violated ethics and morals, the man mainly fell in love with someone, so he must have no advantage as cannon fodder.

"Song Jingxi, are you sick? The person I like is..."

"You are the one who is sick," Song Jingxi said with sympathy in his eyes, and then patted him on the shoulder solemnly, enlightening him, "But it's okay, I have a psychiatrist I know, I can introduce you to you, don't give it to yourself. I know you're working hard with such a lot of pressure, but I don't like it."