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

The temperature in the quilt gradually increased, Song Jingxi hugged the clothes in his hands tightly, hung up the phone and hid in the quilt without daring to move, even his breathing became short of breath.

He felt as if his body was reminiscing about something, and his whole body was burning hot.

The body did not listen to the brain's instructions, and arbitrarily had an impulse towards Gao She.

It was just hearing Gao She's voice and smelling Gao She's smell on his clothes.

Song Jingxi couldn't figure it out, but his eyelids began to burn, and his eyes were fascinated by moisture, which seemed to drain the strength of his body.

Many strange images flashed through his mind in a hurry, Song Jingxi felt that he had never experienced them before, but those images were unexpectedly real.

——Gao She hugged himself, lowered his head and talked to himself, and chuckled softly in his ear.

——Gao She, who took off his glasses, had deep eyes that were not gentle at all, staring at him as if he wanted to eat people, he brushed the hair on his forehead with his slender fingers, and said, "You are so beautiful."

——Gao She was a little angry, biting the tip of his ear and asking, "Who am I?"

——Gao She held himself tightly with his hot big hands to prevent him from escaping, wiped away his tears distressedly, and hurriedly said, "It hurts? I'm sorry, I will treat you well."

"Om-"

The mobile phone resting on the ear suddenly vibrated, and the green light on the notification bar flickered intermittently.

Song Jingxi suddenly recovered from the inexplicable but blatant fantasy, curling up her toes in shame.

how so……

In broad daylight, his mind is automatically playing love martial arts movies with the person he likes.

this brain...

really not bad.

Song Jingxi lifted the quilt and finally got a breath of fresh air. Although his ears were still burning, he really calmed down a lot.

It was just an accident just now, something must have gone wrong for him to behave like this.

After calming down, Song Jingxi picked up the phone, ready to check the news that the phone came in just now.

As soon as he saw Gao She's name lying on the notification bar, Song Jingxi's heart started beating wildly. He felt that sooner or later he would die because he couldn't control his heartbeat.

After trying to calm down for a while, Song Jingxi clicked on the information on the notification bar to check the content.

Gao She only sent two words and a full stop: Xiaoxi.

The time seemed to be slow when Song Jingxi checked the news.

Song Jingxi repeatedly exited and clicked in, exited and clicked in, and all he saw were these two words.

"Ahhh-"

Song Jingxi blushed and rolled on the bed while holding her mobile phone, obviously there were only two words, and it was still her nickname.

But he felt that Gao She had gone crazy, and he was going crazy too.

Gao She is a man who is so gentle when he is gentle, and even a little alienated when he is ambiguous. He would say that he was rude when he massaged his acupoints, and he would take a step back to keep a distance after buttoning himself.

But at this moment, he called his name affectionately, but without his consent, he was so forceful that no one could refuse.

Gao She, this bad guy, does he know what he is doing?

Song Jingxi thought that she was the one who wanted to tease him a little bit to get him.

But why does it look like he has slipped step by step into the gentle trap set up by the local government?

Song Jingxi was lying on the bed, but his thoughts drifted to outer space.

No, no, no.

Song Jingxi, who was determined to win or lose, shook his head, determined to shake off the scorching heat from his face.

It was he who wanted to beg his wife, how could he let his wife lead him by the nose.

Song Jingxi curled up under the quilt, with his chin resting on Gao She's clothes, and the aura that belonged to Gao She lingered on the tip of his nose, feeling ashamed and at ease.

He thought of something, picked up his phone, and returned a message to Gao She with a sure chance of winning.

Over there, Qiao Yingsheng was coming out of the office after the meeting to pack up and prepare to go out to the field, but saw Mr. Gao took out his mobile phone and looked at it with an extremely complicated expression.

Smiling helplessly, but always feeling pampered, he sighed softly with tenderness and entanglement in his brows.

Qiao Yingsheng's entanglement, he really wanted to know why Gao She, who was so indifferent that he could only fake a smile when facing a beautiful woman like Miss Lu, would make such an expression on the phone.

Is it because the beauties in reality are not good-looking enough?

So Mr. Gao has an electronic pet on his phone now?

Can send text messages and make phone calls regularly, and also ask her husband and owner to broadcast the weather forecast to cultivate an electronic girlfriend?

That is to say, the world of the rich is really hard to understand. Is it true that if you have money to a certain level, you will be more or less mentally ill?

It must be because money can't fill the void.

After doing the math, Mr. Gao will be 31 this year, and it seems normal to be lonely and empty without someone to accompany him.

Qiao Yingsheng was taken aback for a moment, how could he politely tell Gao She that he has a pretty good friend who is a psychiatrist, can he recommend it to him?

"Mr. Gao..."

Qiao Yingsheng took a step forward, risking his life to persuade Gao She not to be addicted to the virtual world, but his eyes just happened to catch Gao She's mobile phone interface where the chat message was still stuck, and he was suddenly dumb.

Not a virtual girlfriend?

Are you really chatting with someone?

Damn it, Mr. Gao is enlightened!

"Well, what's wrong."

Qiao Yingsheng shook his head in a panic and took a step back, "It's okay, I, I, I just want to report that I'm out of work."

"En." Gao She nodded, "Is there anything else?"

"It's okay, I'm leaving, I'm leaving."

Qiao Yingsheng's feet panicked into a fight, and he staggered five times in ten steps before finally standing still. The whole process was seen by the oncoming General Secretary Ling Hua, who praised with a smile, "Oh, Qiao Zhu, it's still like this at work. Are you serious about tap dancing?"

"I'll fuck you..." Qiao Yingsheng wanted to beat him up, but when he thought that Gao She might still be standing behind him, he endured it again, gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "The class you just signed up for, practice casually, Secretary Ling We are free together."

"No," Ling Hua smiled, "My legs and feet are not as flexible as Qiao Zhu's."

Qiao Yingsheng, who was ridiculed severely, wished to fight Ling Hua on the spot, "Look at me, I forgot that Secretary Ling is getting old."

"Well, yes," Ling Hua nodded, "I'm one year younger than Mr. Gao."

Fuck, I fell into this villain's trick.

Qiao Yingsheng hurriedly turned his head to see if Gao She was still there. If Gao She heard it, he would be in trouble.

Fortunately, Gao She was gone, and Qiao Yingsheng grinned at Ling Hua, "You villain, I will fight you for [-] rounds when I come back."

Ling Hua raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, with a meaningful smile on his face, he said to Qiao Yingsheng's leaving back, "I'm afraid you don't have enough physical strength."

Qiao Yingsheng, who had just finished the tap dance, rushed forward when he heard the words, and almost split his arms on the spot, "Shut up for me!"

Gao She didn't know that his own expression could trigger so many guesses from his assistant.

On the mobile phone, Song Jingxi acted like a child playing tricks, imitating the message he sent him just now, and also sent himself two words: uncle.

Then another dialog box was opened, and a pitiful and cute emoji was sent: Thank you uncle for taking me home at noon.

Gao She could almost imagine the expression he used to send these words to himself.

Although he knew that he was playing with him, Gao She's heart still ached when he saw the word "uncle".

Song Jingxi called himself uncle.

Sure enough, I, who was about to be a round older than the other party, was already an old man in the other party's eyes.

Age, the insurmountable gap, is the pain in Gao She's heart.

For the things that cannot be changed, he will treat them as fun for the time being.

Gao She was helpless and thought it was funny, although he felt that this title came after Xing Wenkang, he didn't like it very much, but if the child called him uncle in front of him, he might have no bottom line and obey everything he.

cute.

Gao She suddenly remembered that night, when he carried Song Jingxi to the bathroom to take a bath, the still drunk Xiaotuanzi hugged his neck limply, his eyes were red, and when he was angry, he was delicate and soft, he sniffed and was angry and wronged Pushing his hand firmly, he said, "Don't want this."

At the time, Gao She thought he was crazy, but he actually thought a grown man was cute.

Now that I think about it, Song Jingxi is very cute.

Half an hour later, Song Jingxi received another reply from Gao She: A new dessert shop has opened near the company, and I will take you there to buy it tomorrow?

Song Jingxi took a look and felt that Gao She's trick was useless, he couldn't eat desserts where he wanted.

After thinking about it, a red dot appeared in Gao She's dialog box again, displaying several pictures.

Song Jingxi was curious, but she was afraid that if she clicked in right away, she would be found typing, so she waited ten seconds before eagerly clicking on it.

These are a few pictures of cakes that look super delicious, and look like they smell sweet.

Five minutes later, Gao She received a reply from Song Jingxi: Then... ok.

After getting the answer he wanted, Gao She finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I got along very happily with the other party today, Song Jingxi is cuter than I imagined, at first Gao She just wanted to be responsible for his actions, but now...

What I have to say is that Song Jingxi is really a child who is easy to like.

Gao She wanted to find a quiet and comfortable place, so the two sat down and had a good talk.

Eating dessert should make Song Jingxi less wary.

Gao She thought, in that case, it would be a little easier for him to talk to him.

But if Song Jingxi knew that he hugged him that night, he would be very angry.

And my nephew, for some unknown reason, had a talk with him at night and told him to stay away from Song Jingxi.

Gao She has never felt that he was so greedy. Yesterday he thought that even if Song Jingxi didn't accept him, it would be fine, just let it go.

Today I was thinking about what to do if Song Jingxi didn't want to be with her.

force?no.

Song Jingxi must cry.

To coax someone home first?

No, it would be bad if you couldn't coax him.

31-year-old Gao She felt melancholy for falling in love for the first time.

The darkness hidden under the gentle skin grew uncontrollably, wanting to take all of Song Jingxi for himself bit by bit.

Gao She stared at the photo of Song Jingxi in the phone's photo album, and gently stroked his lips with his fingertips.