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

Gao She's coat was wrapped outside Song Jingxi's coat, and it was just loose enough.

However, the hem of the clothes was a bit long, and the sleeves still covered Song Jingxi's hands, making Song Jingxi look like a child who was stealing an adult's clothes.

Helping someone take his hands out of his sleeves, Gao She buttoned him carefully again, and then took a step back, "Okay."

He said, "Put your hands in your pockets and it should be warm. Don't stay outside for too long, go in quickly."

Song Jing Ximu nodded, then turned and entered the gate of the Song family.

Gao She stood there waiting for the people to disappear completely, with a smile hidden in his slightly closed eyes.

He stood still and looked at Song Jingxi's hand that he had touched, put it back in his pocket, and then got into the car and drove away from the Song family area.

Song Jingxi walked through the gate for 10 minutes before recovering.

Thinking of what Gao She did and said just now, his face turned red.

He felt that Gao She hooked his fingers when he helped him take his hands out of his sleeves.

He felt that when Gao She looked at him, there was tenderness hidden in his tone and eyes.

Song Jingxi felt that from the beginning when Gao She took the initiative to talk to him, it seemed that he was inexplicably caring about him and standing on his side as a boyfriend.

It's the same at the school gate, and it's also when eating.

It was only now that Song Jingxi remembered that Gao She barely moved the food he ordered at noon, and all of it went into his stomach.

He sat across from him and smiled at him the whole time, picking up vegetables and wiping his mouth. At that time, he was so busy eating that he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

Song Jingxi shook his head, obviously he was the one with the initiative, how could he be led astray.

No, no, I have to take the initiative back.

In the left and right pockets, there was a small hand warmer. Song Jingxi held it and walked all the way, and his hands were already warm.

He buried his face in the collar of Gao She's coat, and what lingered at the tip of his nose was a faint woody fragrance, the same as that on Gao She's body.

When Song Jingxi thought of Gao She, his face buried in his clothes turned red again, and his ears burned like they were on fire.

Although it was just for sex, it was the beginning of love.

It was just love at first sight, but Song Jingxi had never liked someone like this before.

Song Jingxi really wanted to have a good result with Gao She.

Hope things go as smoothly as you imagined.

Song Jingxi walked into the main house, and the heater in the hall immediately surrounded him tightly.

The inside and outside of the house seem to be polarized. Within 2 minutes, Song Jingxi couldn't tell whether her ears were warmed by the heating in the house or because she wanted men to warm her ears.

"Xiaoxi is back."

Song Jingxi was about to go back to his room when a middle-aged woman who passed by suddenly greeted him.

He didn't know this person, and he didn't really want to say hello, so he just nodded.

Then along the way, there were people who greeted me cordially, whether they were of the same generation as me or older than me, they were all unexpectedly enthusiastic.

Song Jingxi was not used to it, and felt goosebumps all over the floor.

The children of the Song family had to live in the old house before they reached adulthood, even if they were adults and could not be independent by themselves, they had to live in the old house first.

There are very few people like Song Ying who can move out to live alone.

Before the original owner had a falling out with Song Changan, he had been living here.

This is something Song Jingxi only knew before going out this morning.

This makes sense why the relationship between the original owner and Song Ying was so estranged before.

There is no chance to meet, and the original owner hardly communicates with others, and his personality is withdrawn and distorted.

Song Ying didn't even have a chance to show off.

But last night Song Ying had already promised himself that he could go wherever he wanted, say hello to Song Changan later, and when Song Ying came back for dinner at night, Song Jingxi planned to go with Song Ying.

"Jingxi is back."

A familiar female voice sounded from behind, Song Jingxi raised his heart, pursed his lips and turned around.

Zhao Shihua was holding a cup of hot water in her hand, and she had the aura that people couldn't take their eyes off just standing there. She seemed so delicate and beautiful all the time.

This person is the original owner's mother, and Song Jingxi knew that she didn't hate the original owner like everyone else. Facing Zhao Shihua, Song Jingxi didn't know what expression to use for a while.

He wanted to call her mother to show his closeness, but if he really wanted to, Song Jingxi couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

I had no choice but to nod and replied, "Well, I just came back."

"Oh……"

Zhao Shihua hesitated to speak, but when she saw Song Jingxi was about to go upstairs, she asked again, "Your brother should have given you a gift yesterday, right?"

"Well, here it is."

The two faced each other silently for a few seconds, Zhao Shihua looked a little frustrated, an awkward smile appeared on her delicate face, and was about to say something to break the silence, when Song Jingxi suddenly heard, "It's very beautiful, I like it very much." ,Thanks."

"Really? That's great." Zhao Shihua finally smiled at this moment, and said a few more words, "I bought it because I think it suits you."

"Ah."

"Then you go upstairs to rest first, and mom won't bother you."

Song Jingxi nodded, feeling sad for the original owner and sad for Zhao Shihua.

If Song Ying and Zhao Shihua knew that the people in the shell were no longer their relatives, they would collapse, right?

Song Jingxi's hand in his pocket clenched into a fist unconsciously, and he regained his strength when he touched the small warm ball in his pocket.

He is now their family member.

Hmm... As long as I don't tell them, they shouldn't be able to find out for the time being, and this warmth can continue.

It took Song Jingxi about 10 minutes to go from entering the main house to going up to the second floor.

It was as if overnight, everyone's attitude towards him changed drastically. Song Jingxi didn't know whether this omen was good or bad.

He prefers a low profile to a dramatic high profile.

Going up to the second floor, Song Muchen limped towards him, and the brothers and sisters who followed behind him disappeared completely for unknown reasons.

Only one Song Yang was still following him, supporting him carefully.

Such a touching brotherhood, Song Jingxi almost wanted to applaud them.

"Song Jingxi."

Song Jingxi didn't want to pay attention to them at first, but Song Muchen suddenly opened his mouth and stopped him again.

Then he heard the other party say in a disdainful and mocking tone, "Don't pretend to be a good person for me."

After the incidents of repeated defeats in the past two days, it seems that Song Muchen can't even pretend to be a warm-hearted big brother in front of Song Jingxi.

The words were rough and straightforward, which made Song Jingxi startled for a moment, "What kind of person?"

When Song Jingxi asked this rhetorically and went back, he thought that Song Muchen would say something more, but no, the other party didn't say anything after that, and passed by him.

"Fault."

Song Jingxi muttered.

But today he is in a good mood, so he doesn't want to argue with the other party, for fear of ruining his good mood.

The stomach was a little uncomfortable, Song Jingxi felt a little uncomfortable, thinking that he was still a little full after eating too much, so he took off his clothes and lay down on the bed for a while.

He took out his phone and took a look, only to find that Gao She had sent himself a message 2 minutes ago: Are you feeling better?If you feel uncomfortable, lie down for a while and don't walk around.

Song Jingxi turned over on the bed, feeling as if she had already dated the other party, obviously the two had just known each other not long ago.

Gao She's tone and greeting were very intimate, and Song Jingxi felt that he had nowhere to fight and could only be led by the nose by Gao She.

So he thought for a while, and directly called Gao She.

The phone was connected after three seconds of beeping.

Gao She over there just walked into the door of the conference room, and received a call from Song Jingxi.

They had a long meal at noon, and Gao She drove back to the company after sending him back to Song's house.

After Gao She sent a message to Song Jingxi, he thought that the other party would not reply so quickly, but he did not expect that the reply was indeed not received, but a phone call.

Qiao Yingsheng just opened the door for Gao She, but Gao She got a call and went out again.

Seeing several senior executives sitting in the conference room looking at each other, Qiao Yingsheng smiled and closed the door again.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Over there Song Jingxi didn't know why there was no sound, so Gao She asked again impatiently, "What's wrong?"

The man's voice was pulled a little by the phone, but it still sounded good. It came through the receiver, and his ears were numb.

Song Jingxi hid under the blanket, holding Gao She's clothes in the dark environment.

For some reason, hearing Gao She's voice and smelling Gao She's smell in this scene, his waist and legs trembled reflexively, and subconsciously called his name in a low voice, "Gao She..."

He just called Gao She's name so naturally, as if he had called it thousands of times before.

Gao She over there also seemed to be stunned by Song Jingxi's sound, and it took two seconds for the sound to come again.

His voice became a little hoarse, uncontrollably low, "Well, I'm here."

Gao She's words were more tender than before, but Song Jingxi suddenly seemed to be hit by a blow, and when he came back to his senses, his cheeks were flushed and his heart was beating.

Song Jingxi didn't know why he did this suddenly, and suddenly called Gao She's name in such a sticky voice.

Immediately felt ashamed.

In the darkness, Song Jingxi blushed with embarrassment, hung up the phone hastily without saying a word.

Song Jingxi, who originally wanted to take the initiative again, was suddenly forced by himself to almost lose the right to be a spouse.

I hope Gao She will forget about this call and pretend that nothing happened.

There was a beeping sound of hanging up in his ear, and Gao She stood holding the phone for a long time, his eyes behind the lens suddenly became deeper and deeper.

Dry mouth.

He lowered his eyes to look at his hands, and the soft touch of Song Jingxi's fingers was impressive.

Gao She felt that he might not be able to pretend anymore, he wanted to confess to Song Jingxi, and then hold his hand openly.

kiss his lips.

restless.