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

In order to bring up the topic of why she was laughing, Song Jingxi tugged on Song Ying's clothes and said, "Brother, it's almost over, let's go."

It was fine if he didn't say this, but once he said this, Song Ying felt that his laughter just now was a last resort to cover up his sadness.

Song Jingxi cried so sadly on the phone before, if he hadn't arrived in time just now, nothing might have happened.

Seeing that Song Jingxi was still covering for Xing Wenkang at this time, Song Ying was angry and distressed.

Song Jingxi was well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, and the cost of food and clothing was the best. How could he have suffered such hardships.

I lost a lot of weight at first glance.

On the way here today, Song Yingyuan was thinking that he would not break Xing Wenkang's leg, and he would never go back.

But now that he continued to argue with Xing Wenkang, he was afraid that Song Jingxi would be even more sad when he saw him, so he stood there and endured, and finally confirmed that he would not turn his face again, Song Ying said, "Then goodbye, Mr. Xing , Thank you for taking care of Xiaoxi these days. I hope that next time I see you, you can still stand in front of me and speak intact."

"Xiaoxi, let's go." Song Ying held Song Jingxi's hand, but the next moment he heard his stomach growl, Song Ying's heart that wanted to kill someone immediately softened.

Yes, he is the younger brother, the standard younger brother.

In the past Song Jingxi was not attached to him, and he didn't even have the chance to show it. Now Song Jingxi may have suffered too much grievance from Xing Wenkang, and he called him brother with a mouthful, "Are you hungry? Brother will take you to Hailin to eat." Is the seafood good?"

After Song Ying came, Xing Wenkang had almost no chance to speak. He grew up so big, Xing Wenkang had never suffered from being dumb like this, and he was still in front of so many people.

He clenched his fists tightly, seeing Song Jingxi and Song Ying walking two meters away, he finally said, "Wait a minute!"

Song Jingxi stopped and heard Xing Wenkang say, "Take your card back."

Song Ying turned sideways, glanced at the bank card on the ground out of the corner of his eye, and looked at Song Jingxi suspiciously.

Song Jingxi was generous, and said with a smile, "You're welcome, I'll see you off."

"I don't want your money, take it back."

"Money? What money?" Song Jingxi murmured in confusion at first, and then suddenly realized, "You don't mean to point to the card on the ground, do you? It's an empty card with no money in it, so you can accept it with peace of mind."

Later, Song Jingxi saw that Xing Wenkang blushed a little.

"Ah, you don't really think I'll give you 1000 million, do you?"

Later, Song Jingxi saw Xing Wenkang's face turn green.

"Can you weigh yourself before you speak or do something?"

Afterwards, Song Jingxi saw Xing Wenkang's face turn pale.

"Do you think you are worth my 1000 million?"

Later, Song Jingxi saw that Xing Wenkang's face was red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple, and finally all the colors blended together and turned black.

After Song Jingxi and Song Ying left Xing Wenkang's main house, Xing Wenkang, who had stood still for a long time, suddenly kicked the sofa. The movement was a bit loud, and even Feng Xiangyuan came out of the room in shock.

"Brother Wenkang, what's the matter?" Feng Xiangyuan ran downstairs and held Xing Wenkang's arm, "What's the matter? Are you okay?"

Xing Wenkang did not answer Feng Xiangyuan, but first asked the servant, "What are you looking at? Why don't you go to work?"

Feng Xiangyuan was startled by such Xing Wenkang, the man's eyes were scarlet, and he was as irritable as an uncivilized beast.

The water on the coffee table oscillated and spilled a few drops, which landed on the bank card on the table, echoing the bank card on the ground.

Feng Xiangyuan was startled, and just about to pick up the card, he heard Xing Wenkang raise his voice, saying, "Don't pick it up for me."

Feng Xiangyuan was taken aback. He had only seen Xing Wenkang like this when he treated Song Jingxi in the past. When his lover yelled at him like this, Feng Xiangyuan's eyes immediately turned red.

Before, he knew it was uncomfortable to be treated like this, but he still let Song Jingxi stay. He didn't mean well, but just wanted Xing Wenkang to hate Song Jingxi. Unexpectedly, this day fell on him so soon.

He took a step back, lowered his head and said nothing.

It may be that Xing Wenkang also noticed his bad attitude just now. Seeing Feng Xiangyuan like this, he immediately calmed down and apologized a little anxiously, "Sorry, Xiangyuan, I'm just in a bad mood."

Feng Xiangyuan nodded. He who was still arguing at first was kissed on the lips in the next second.

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"Stay with me for the next two days?"

After leaving Xing Wenkang's villa, Song Ying got into the car, and seeing Song Jingxi fasten his seat belt, he said uncertainly, "I'll tell my parents and grandpa about your going home in the past two days? "

"Oh, okay." Song Jingxi nodded, "It was my fault before, if possible, I can personally apologize to them when I think of it."

Before the original owner had a fight with all the family members, he was kicked out of the house.

Seeing Song Ying talking to him so cautiously now, he suddenly felt a little envious of the original owner.

The original owner should have lived in a rather atmospheric family before, right?

Song Jingxi thought.

The scenery outside the car window is fleeting, the sun in the winter afternoon is not violent, and the cool wind is lazily shuttled between the traffic.

The windows of the car were closed, and it was too quiet in the car. Song Jingxi glanced slightly out of the corner of his eye, and saw that Song Ying's eyes had been on him and never left.

Song Jingxi gave him a strange look, but the other party smiled and shook his head as if sensing something, "It's okay."

Song Ying's appearance is rather delicate, and like his voice, it is clear and pleasing to the eye, and has a temperament bonus. He always carries a faint calmness and the charm of an adult male.

Compared with the hero Xing Wenkang, he thinks Song Ying is more like a hero.

Song Jingxi was thinking about finding something to talk about, when a text message came in on his phone, it was a person named "Jiang Yunsheng" in the note, and there were four words written in the message: I'm broken in love.

The name looked familiar, Song Jingxi recalled it carefully, and then remembered that Jiang Yunsheng seemed to be the original owner's best friend. Before the original owner was imprisoned, he knelt at the door of the male protagonists and begged for a few days and nights, begging the male protagonist to let the original owner go. .

Although it failed in the end.

Song Jingxi was slightly moved, and replied a message, asking: Where are you?

The coldness of winter nights continues, and brightly colored lights form a colorful backdrop.

Song Jingxi took a taxi and stopped in front of a high-end bar in the city center. When he got off the taxi, he was shivering from the cold air.

The bar is not the kind of bar that I imagined, but more like a Qing bar, very quiet, and there are pianists and violinists playing on the stage.

Song Jingxi saw Jiang Yunsheng waving to him while huddled in the booth in the corner, and walked over quickly.

There are already many bottles and jars on the table, some of which are opened but not opened.

"Xiaoxi...!" As soon as he saw Song Jingxi, Jiang Yunsheng rushed over and hugged him with a dejected face, "I'm broken in love, she abandoned me, woo, how could she abandon me..."

"How much did you drink?" Song Jingxi pushed him, but he didn't push, and lifted the empty wine bottle on the table helplessly, "You're exaggerating, aren't you?"

"Xiaoxi, please teach me the secret of licking a dog, I want to lick her back, no," Jiang Yunsheng shook his head vigorously when he said this, and cried, "I don't want to lick her that bad woman, I want to find her A prettier and gentler one that pissed her off."

Seeing that he was drunk, Song Jingxi didn't want to say anything to comfort him, so he opened a bottle of wine and took a sip. It was bitter...but the aftertaste was sweet.

With a casual tone, he said, "I also broke up with Xing Wenkang today, so I can't give you any advice."

"What! You and Xing Wenkang broke up! You, the ultimate licking dog, stopped licking one day?" Speaking of this, Jiang Yunsheng immediately came to life, pestering Song Jingxi to tell him the process, "I want to listen, I want to listen, yes Did he dump you or did you dump him? No, he must have dumped you... Woohoo, we are so pitiful, Xiaoxi..."

"No, only you are pitiful."

Song Jingxi himself was quite good at drinking, so he didn't consider whether the original owner's physique was suitable for drinking. He told him what happened during the day while drinking and eating peanuts.

After only drinking a few glasses of beer, Song Jingxi's head became dizzy, and the horsepower of the blown cow could circle the earth three times and still have enough power.

In the end, the two talked their own way, and neither of them listened to the other's words.

Jiang Yunsheng had a stomachache halfway through his murmurs, he tugged Song Jingxi's hand and said to go to the bathroom.

Song Jingxi didn't hear it, and talked to himself in the air. He has a good capacity for alcohol and has almost never been drunk, so he didn't know that when he became drunk, he would grab the strange handsome guy and say that he would dance "undress, dance" for him. ".

-

"Gao She, you are amazing. I heard that the second lady of the Lu family is chasing you."

Zheng Guangji smiled, patted Gao She on the shoulder while walking and asked him mysteriously, "Hey, let me ask you, how did you hang her?"

The man who was being questioned looked gentle and steady, and the broken hair that fell on his forehead was a little messy on the frame of the pair of silver thin-rimmed glasses. He laughed, and his voice was deep and soft, "What is the second lady?" , where did you hear the rumors?"

"What kind of rumour? Second Miss Lu herself and my girlfriend admitted it." Zheng Guangji patted him on the shoulder enviously, "That's great, you are 31 years old, why are there still young and beautiful girls chasing after you?"

Gao She just smiled helplessly, raised his wrist and glanced at the pointer on the watch while walking, "If you have this spare time, why don't you study more about Mr. Song's preferences, maybe his [-]th birthday will be fine in a few days." Negotiate a good deal."

"Wow, wow, you, I really don't understand how you always talk about business."

While talking, a man walked up to him. The figure of that man stumbled, obviously drunk.

Gao She raised his eyebrows, and stood aside, but when he turned around, the other party put his arms around his waist.

The man bumped too hard, Gao She subconsciously supported his arm to stand still.

The man was more than half a head shorter than himself, and Gao She lowered his eyes, and he could see a very light and very faint small black mole on the back of the man's ear, which set off the desire very much under the white and rosy pinnae.

He couldn't help looking at it for two more seconds, his eyes flickered behind the lens, and then he moved away.

Gao Shexu gave him a hand, and when he saw the man's face, he asked doubtfully, "Song Jingxi?"

When Zheng Guangji heard Gao She call that drunk man, although he thought the three words Song Jingxi were familiar to him, he couldn't remember them for a while, so he asked, "Do you know this person?"

"Well, you go back first." Gao She had no expression on his gentle face, "He's drunk, I'll take him back first."

"alright."

"Song Jingxi?"

After Zheng Guangji left, Gao She bent down slightly, pinched Song Jingxi's chin and looked at him, "Do you know who I am?"

Song Jingxi raised his heavy eyelids, looked at the other person obediently, and answered seriously after two seconds, with his tongue out, "I don't know, but it's a style I like. I'm unlucky to wear a book today... um, but... I dumped it." Scumbag, you celebrate with me."

Song Jingxi murmured, slurred his speech, and laughed with his arms around Gao She after he finished speaking.

Gao She didn't hear what he was talking about, only heard something dump the scumbag, his brows twitched almost imperceptibly.

This Song Jingxi is the little tail behind his nephew, although they have only met a few times before, this is almost known to everyone.

Gao She asked, "You and Xing Wenkang broke up?"

"What kind of breakup? We've never been together." Song Jingxi groaned and shook his head, "Don't mention him to me, it's a disappointment."

Then he pulled Gao She's arm to make him bend down, leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Do you want to watch me dance? My body is so weak, I can do the splits and bend down..."

Gao She smiled, with gentle eyebrows and eyes full of interest, which made the dark pupils deeper.

He suppressed the rolling of his Adam's apple, his eyes couldn't leave the mole behind his ear, so his warm and deep voice became a little hoarse.

An indescribable squirming was boiling in my heart.

He suddenly felt that this Song Jingxi was quite interesting, and he didn't mind if his nephew didn't cherish it...Take good care of him.

When Song Jingxi looked over, Gao She restrained his cannibalistic expression, smiled harmlessly, and said softly, "Okay, I'm looking forward to your dance."