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

Song Jingxi didn't know where to go to eat, so he didn't seem to be out of class. He was just an ordinary person, and he was not familiar with the world, so Gao She finally made the decision.

Gao She took the people to a quiet Chinese restaurant with a particularly good atmosphere.

Small bridges and flowing water, long corridors and steps, lush forests and bamboos in the backyard, quiet and elegant, the forest is covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves, which looks soft and lovely.

Yellow and green handover, the air is fresh and pleasant.

Song Jingxi followed Gao She to the private room on the second floor, sitting by the wooden window, he could see the scenery of the backyard at a glance.

The blue sky and white clouds, coupled with the clear weather today, make people feel more relaxed with the refreshing feeling.

Gao She helped him pull out the chair, and when he sat down, he sat across from him.

"What do you want to eat?" Gao She handed the menu on the table to Song Jingxi, let him choose, and fully gave his opinion, "The signature dish here is yam pork ribs soup, which tastes a bit bland, but the taste is not bad. "

Song Jingxi asked, "Do you come here often?"

"A friend drives it, and I come here occasionally, but I've been busy recently, so I haven't been here for a long time."

Song Jingxi nodded, checked the pork rib soup, and ordered a few lighter dishes and a plate of heavy spicy grilled fish.

The dishes Song Jingxi ordered were too polarized. Gao She originally wanted to guess the other party's preferences based on the dishes he ordered, but failed.

The box has good sound insulation, facing the grove, very quiet.

Gao She wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it, so he heard Song Jingxi say, "Mr. Gao, thank you for helping me yesterday, ah yes, just now..."

"just?"

"Ah."

The man sitting across from him had a pair of delicate eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth turned down slightly in displeasure, as he said that his hands on the table were twisted together helplessly, and he was very distressed, "Xing Wenkang, he recently I don’t know what’s wrong, but follow me every day.”

"I admit that I didn't do well before and made him unhappy, but now I know I was wrong."

Song Jingxi took the initiative to admit his past with Xing Wenkang in front of Gao She, and wanted to take this opportunity to clear his relationship with Xing Wenkang in front of Gao She.

"But he still pesters me, I don't know what he's thinking," Song Jingxi's voice sounded aggrieved and troubled, "I don't like him anymore, but he always touches me, I'm a little scared."

The man who was going to striptease the man when he was drunk that night was clearly the same person as the man who was sitting across from him and said he was afraid, but now he looked very different.

Gao She didn't know which one was the real him, but this didn't stop him from wanting to be responsible to Song Jingxi.

Song Jingxi said that he didn't like Xing Wenkang anymore. Gao She's first reaction after hearing this was to be happy, but he was not too happy when he heard that Xing Wenkang was messing with Song Jingxi.

After that, he didn't show any signs of dew, but only lightly relieved, "I'll find a time to talk to him."

Gao She ordered a pot of fruit tea and arrived before the dishes were served.

The rich peach flavor began to emanate after the waiter brought it into the box, with a strong fruity flavor.

As soon as Song Jingxi smelled it, his eyes followed it.

Gao She smiled, picked up the teapot and poured him a cup.

Clear and pink tea flows out of the teapot's spout, with a little bit of red petals and pink peach pulp.

"Rose peaches."

Gao She put the teapot aside, then put the cup in front of him, "Taste."

The rich and sweet smell comes to the nostrils, and it makes people feel refreshed when they smell it.

Song Jingxi himself likes sweets, but this is the first time he drinks flower fruit tea.

The sweet peach is mixed with a little rose fragrance. It is not very heavy, but surprisingly has a sense of presence, and the fragrance is lingering on the mouth.

Song Jingxi nodded, her voice raised slightly, "This is delicious."

Gao She himself doesn't like to drink fruit tea, which is sweet and greasy dessert drinks, but he thinks Song Jingxi will like it, so he ordered it.

Song Jingxi ate quite a lot of desserts at the banquet yesterday, it seems he read it right.

"Like sweets?"

"like."

After Song Jingxi finished speaking, he felt that he spoke too quickly. Although he liked it, he didn't know the taste of the original owner.

Just like the day before yesterday, Song Changan said that the original owner likes to eat dumplings.

However, Gao She probably doesn't know the original owner's preferences, right?

Song Jingxi quietly raised his eyes to look at him, and found that Gao She didn't show any special expression, so he was relieved.

"Mmm...Mr. Gao."

Gao She looked at himself, Song Jingxi pursed his lips in embarrassment, and asked hesitantly, "May I ask, I really can't remember what you told me about dancing at the banquet yesterday, can you Can't you remind me?"

The topic turned around and went back to the beginning. Seeing Song Jingxi asking himself this question carefully, Gao She seemed to have really forgotten.

Gao She felt that even if Song Jingxi drank some tea and forgot everything that happened to him the night before, it wouldn't be so that he didn't even look at him when he put money on the bedside the next day, right?

But Song Jingxi's current appearance really doesn't seem to be pretending, the little white rabbit in front of him seems to want to pretend that nothing happened to the two of them, and start all over again?

Gao She was sitting upright, and said, "Before you were drunk, you said you wanted to dance for me..."

"Huh? Is there such a thing?"

Song Jingxi didn't expect that it was a good thing she did. She thought it was because the original owner was hurt by Xing Wenkang before, and Gao She happened to meet Gao She when she got drunk, and Gao She saw it as a joke.

He quickly explained, "I'm sorry, I'm not a drunken person, it's too embarrassing, please forget it."

Gao She originally wanted to follow this thread and bring up what happened that night to give himself a name.

Song Jingxi decided to stay with him, or he had to think about it when he was angry with him, at least he knew that the person that night was him.

But now it seems that Song Jingxi didn't think about that night at all.

For Gao She, such things as love are really difficult.

"Well," Gao She nodded, "No."

Gao She felt that he had missed a great opportunity, but now he could only let the 200 yuan lie in his wallet.

Dishes came up one after another, Song Jingxi ate very happily, Gao She sat aside and spent most of the time making soup and vegetables for him.

Song Jingxi originally wanted to show her cute and well-behaved side in front of him, and it would be best if she could feed Gao She with food and pretend to be casual.

In the end, Gao She seemed to be a waiter, and Song Jingxi sat there waiting to eat. Only his mouth moved the most in his whole body. Besides eating, he said, "It's delicious, this one is delicious, and that one is also delicious. They are all delicious. Next time Come and eat."

……

"Ah... uncomfortable..."

He burped after eating, and Song Jingxi, who was sitting in Gaoshe's car at the moment, felt regretful, very regretful.

He was overwhelmed.

Gao She worriedly went to the nearest pharmacy to buy Xiaoshi tablets for himself.

The image of the cute and petite little white flower that he finally pretended to be in front of Gao She was ruthlessly crushed by himself, and became a perfect substitute for the image with such an appetite that he could eat a cow.

Moreover, it was agreed that this meal was invited by himself, and in the end Gao She paid for it.

Song Jingxi wanted to cry but had no tears. How could the love she was about to get become an obstacle in the end.

Gao She seemed to be walking back quickly, his hair, which was originally neatly arranged, was a little disheveled at the moment.

"Take a piece of this." Gao She opened the box of Xiaoshi tablets and got a Xiaoshi tablet for him, "I asked, it's sweet, not bitter."

Gao She treated Song Jingxi like a child, and subconsciously coaxed him with a calming tone, leaning slightly to look up at him from below.

Song Jingxi immediately obediently stretched out his hand and put the medicine into his mouth.

The sweet and sour taste of hawthorn melts slowly in the mouth, just like Song Jingxi's mood at the moment, sweet and sour.

Being taken care of by the one you like makes you happy.

When the person he likes sees his embarrassing side, he feels uncomfortable.

Seeing him lowering his head, Gao She thought he was in severe pain, and was a little worried, "What's the matter, is it very uncomfortable?"

Song Jingxi shook his head.

"It might be better if you press it." Gao She leaned closer to him, took a look at Song Jingxi, and took his hand, "I'm sorry."

The man's hands were big and hot, with distinct joints, and the blue veins under the skin were clearly visible.

When Song Jingxi's hand was wrapped in his hand, his heart beat abnormally fast. For some reason, he always felt that this scene was a little familiar. escaped.

The man's fingertips pressed lightly on his tiger's mouth, the movement was gentle but powerful, Song Jingxi only felt that his face was getting hotter and hotter, as if his whole body was about to burn.

Before, he deliberately touched Gao She's limbs, and it was fun to see Gao She was embarrassed, but this time Gao She kindly massaged his acupoints, and Song Jingxi started thinking wildly.

Gao She looked at the soft white hand in his palm that was easily wrapped by himself, as if thinking of something, he subconsciously licked his dry lips.

His voice became slightly hoarse, "Hands are cold, are they cold?"

"Fortunately," Song Jingxi's voice was small and timid, so his voice was slurred at the moment, "I'm just a little afraid of the cold, but it's not really cold."

Gao She looked up at him.

The young man's pretty face was slightly red, and his eyes always seemed to be foggy, but his dark pupils were bright and round.

When he is happy, his eyes seem to have stars, and when he is wronged, he seems to be able to shed tears in the blink of an eye, which makes people's mind follow his emotions.

"I still have a coat in the car. If you don't mind, you can wear it and go home later."

Gao She said, "The temperature may drop recently, so pay attention to temperature changes."

After rubbing for a while, Song Jingxi's hands also became warm.

Not only did my hands get warmer, but my whole body was almost burning red.

Gao She held his hand, was so close to him, and said words that cared about him, Song Jingxi felt as if he was the one being teased.

Gao She sent the man back to the Song family's old house, and when he reached the door, he got out of the car and put on his coat, and told him, "Eat well at home, and keep warm. I just ordered two at the restaurant. The hand warmer is in the coat pocket."

Song Jingxi touched it, and sure enough there was.

He blushed and said thank you. Song Jingxi, who originally wanted to be seductive, realized now that Gao She had completely disrupted his rhythm at some point.

"I asked you to invite me today," Song Jingxi was unconvinced, determined to win the round, "I will invite you next time."

Song Jingxi thought that he had won by taking the initiative to attack, but he never thought that it was in Gao She's arms.

The man nodded, and suddenly said bluntly, "Well, this way we spend more time together."