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

That afternoon, when Song Jingxi took Gao She to Song Ying to move things, Song Jingxi felt that Song Ying seemed to be holding back a lot of breath.

He was packing his clothes in the room, and he clearly heard Song Ying arguing with Gao She, but when he poked his head out, Gao She and Song Ying were amicable.

Song Jingxi asked, "Were you arguing just now?"

"No."

"No."

The two men sitting outside answered in unison.

Song Jingxi paused for a moment before continuing, "It's one of you who came over and helped me get something, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Gao She and Song Ying stood up at the same time and said in unison again, "Let me do it."

Song Jingxi was standing there, seeing the two smiling tigers walking towards him at the same time, and said to each other with a smile while walking, "I'll be fine."

"Don't learn how to speak from me."

"Don't learn how to speak from me."

Song Jingxi really couldn't figure it out, these two people are not young, how could they still be so childish.

I don't know what they are arguing about.

Before leaving, Gao She went out with Song Jingxi's suitcase and waited at the door.

Song Jingxi didn't have any luggage, and the clothes were packed, which happened to fill a suitcase.

Song Ying pulled Song Jingxi and said, "Xiaoxi, do you really want to leave? If you don't want to leave, brother will bring your luggage back now."

Song Jingxi saw the lonely look of an empty-nest old man on Song Ying's face, and suddenly couldn't bear it, and heard Gao She say at the door, "Xiaoxi, we have to go."

"Here we come!" Song Jingxi responded, and smiled embarrassedly at Song Ying, "Brother, I have decided to live with Gao She, it's okay, I will come back to see you often, I'm leaving. "

Song Ying was delighted to see Song Jingxi walking towards Gao She with firm steps. Seeing Song Jingxi like this, Song Ying wanted to say something, but felt that he was not qualified.

"Shall we go shopping this week?" Gao She closed the trunk and said to him with a smile, "Then set a date to meet the parents? It's just around the time of Chinese New Year."

Gao She's plans are always much faster than he thinks, Song Jingxi is actually a person with a slow pace, he can't keep up with Gao She's powerful attacks round after round.

Moreover, he and Gao She were in a relationship, but he didn't want Song Ying and Zhao Shihua to know so soon.

It was unexpected for him to live together so quickly at first.

If Gao She hadn't pressed Song Jingxi step by step like this, Song Jingxi wouldn't have advanced at all.

"Well, let's see."

It's not that Song Jingxi doesn't want to take Gao She to meet people, but he just thinks it's appropriate to take it slowly.

So I didn't agree directly at the moment.

Gao She knew that he was in a bit of a hurry, but he just wanted to hurry up. It would be best if he could take Song Jingxi to get the certificate tomorrow, so that no one would interfere with their relationship and cause accidents.

Without Song Jingxi's consent, Gao She took a deep look at him, then narrowed his gaze, and opened the door for him with a smile, "Okay, tell me when you've decided, I'll prepare in advance."

Song Jingxi felt that Gao She seemed a little angry because he had not promised him to meet his parents.

He wanted to explain to Gao She that he wanted to proceed step by step, but he didn't really want to because of this explanation, so he fell silent.

This was the first time Song Jingxi felt anxious since dating Gao She.

However, this emotion quickly dissipated in Gao She's teasing.

In the days that followed, everyone lived step by step.

I don't know if it's because I've been in good health recently, or because of the daily care of Song Jingxi and Gao She, Song Jingxi's previous vomiting symptoms are much less.

Apart from drowsiness, there is basically no other discomfort.

That day was the last class of the semester, and a week later, they would officially start the final exam of the first class.

Song Jingxi was finally liberated, even if he didn't need to review, seeing everyone around him was working hard, and he was the only one who was slacking off, not to mention, the psychological pressure was really high.

Even Jiang Yunsheng was turning the pages of the book next to him every day, and Song Jingxi felt that every second he played with his mobile phone, his conscience was greatly condemned.

In addition to studying, there is another thing that makes Song Jingxi more difficult, that is, since the main line of the male protagonist Xing Wenkang collapsed, the other party has been courting him every day.

He not only offered it in front of himself, but also sent himself messages on his mobile phone every day after returning home.

The most common sentence Song Jingxi heard from him in the past few days was: Don't be nice to my uncle, if you stay with me, I will treat you better than him.

Song Jingxi ignored him, and the other party got worse, making Song Jingxi's brain ache.

"I see that you were very nice to Feng Xiangyuan before. Didn't you pester me and say such things again in a blink of an eye? You have liked him for so many years, and if you say no, you don't want him anymore. Where do you have the face to tell me now, Will you treat me better than Gao She?"

Xing Wenkang followed behind him, and when he heard him say this, he turned around and walked side by side with him, "I made a mistake in my judgment before, and I thought I loved him."

Song Jingxi interrupted him, laughing, "The first scumbag classic quote, I thought I loved him, but now I realize that the person I love has always been you."

Xing Wenkang was choked up by his words, "Before you..."

"The second of the classic quotations of scumbags, I didn't cherish you for being by my side before, but now I know I was wrong, can't you give me a chance?"

Xing Wenkang blushed and turned pale from his choking. He himself was a person without much patience, but facing Song Jingxi, he still chose to endure it for a while.

He has always been tolerant of the people he likes.

It was Feng Xiangyuan before, and now Song Jingxi.

"Xiaoxi, how do you agree to get back together with me?"

"Don't call me Xiaoxi, it's disgusting." Now that the two of them were walking together, Song Jingxi became a little vigilant, and subconsciously took a step to the side, preparing to stay away from him, "And you don't say this kind of misleading If not, we've never been together."

"Do you think we were not together during the time before Xiang Yuan came back?"

Hearing his words, Song Jingxi stopped uncontrollably for some reason.

It has been at least three months since he traveled to the present, but sometimes he still feels that his thoughts are not controlled by the original owner's body.

Last time I heard Zhao Shihua's concern and couldn't help but burst into tears, this time it was because my heart twitched when I heard Xing Wenkang say that.

"Don't say such disgusting things."

Song Jingxi hasn't had such a strong desire to vomit for a long time, and since living with Gao She, this state has rarely happened.

Song Jingxi thought he was getting better, but he didn't expect that when he became emotional today, not only vomiting but also a strong sense of constriction trapped him tightly.

Feel dizzy and feel nauseous.

But Xing Wenkang didn't find out yet, so he continued, "Xiaoxi, I'm serious, I'll give you anything as long as you nod, I'm willing to do anything, why don't you believe me, at least give me a chance, I'm better than uncle I understand you better when I'm young, we get back together, give me a chance to make up."

Song Jingxi couldn't listen to anything now, he just felt his head turned into a mess, Xing Wenkang's voice kept ringing in his ears, he felt as if he understood what Xing Wenkang said, but also felt that he didn't understand anything.

The dizziness and vomiting were still gathering, Song Jingxi wanted to vomit, but couldn't vomit anything.

Xing Wenkang didn't hear the other party's answer, and finally realized that there seemed to be something wrong with Song Jingxi.

The steps taken by the youth are small and shaky.

When Xing Wenkang got closer to him, he saw that his face was pale, and within a few seconds, his hair was soaked in cold sweat that suddenly gushed out.

His originally bright red lips quietly lost their color, which was terrifying.

"Xiao Xi," Xing Wenkang hurried forward to support him, "What's wrong with you? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital right now."

The obvious panic and confusion in Xing Wenkang's tone circled over and over in his mind. Song Jingxi wanted him to stop being hypocritical in front of her, but now he couldn't say a word.

He wanted to break away from the opponent, and with a little effort, his eyes suddenly became dark, and he became temporarily blind.

"Xiaoxi!" Xing Wenkang immediately picked up the NPC and hurried to the place where he parked.

Song Jingxi knew that his consciousness was clear, he knew how to be carried into the car by Xing Wenkang, and how to get to the hospital, but now the hospital was asking him, but he couldn't understand.

Xing Wenkang could only answer for him on the sidelines.

The doctor said there was nothing wrong and asked him to take a film for a full-body examination.

Song Jingxi was unwilling to live and die, and Xing Wenkang frowned coquettishly when he saw someone hiding behind him. He also softened his heart and asked the doctor if there was another way.

In the end, the doctor only asked Song Jingxi to draw a tube of blood first, and let him come over when the blood test report came out tomorrow.

On the way, Xing Wenkang didn't dare to say anything to provoke Song Jingxi.

He shut his mouth obediently and didn't say anything.

He was really taken aback just now, but fortunately Song Jingxi is fine now.

This was the first time that Xing Wenkang felt that he could be eaten to death by one person. He had never felt this way when he was with Feng Xiangyuan before.

"Let me get off at the front." Song Jingxi said, "I'll take a taxi back later."

"Do you think I might let you go now?"

Song Jingxi glanced at him, his voice was not as bitter as before, perhaps because he knew that Xing Wenkang didn't dare to do anything to him anymore, he was used to pushing every inch, and said, "If you make me angry again, I'm going to faint again."

Two minutes later, Song Jingxi got out of Xing Wenkang's car. Xing Wenkang called him a taxi in person, and he felt relieved when he watched the car drive away.

In fact, Xing Wenkang had to go to the company soon.

Since the bank card was frozen last time, he can only plunge into the company every day. Xing Yuan recently has a project in his hand, and he wants to get it.

Song Jingxi went home, and before Gao She got off work, he went back to his room and lay down alone.

After going through such an experience just now, I feel very sleepy and tired when I relax.

Song Jingxi had many, many complicated dreams, but when he opened his eyes, he only remembered that he had dreamed, and he couldn't remember all the scenes in the dream.

Xing Wenkang called him, but he didn't answer, and Song Jingxi saw that the other party sent him a message asking if he felt better.

Song Jingxi felt that the weasel had no good intentions in wishing the chicken a new year, so he glanced at it and threw the phone aside.

Only Xing Wenkang knew about going to the hospital today, and Song Jingxi was wondering whether to tell Gao She about it.

Recently, he felt that he was already very healthy, so he knew that he should eat more and sleep more, but Song Jingxi was still afraid that he would have some incurable disease.

The more frightened he was, the less he dared to tell Gao She, for fear that he would be worried and that he would think he was hypocritical.

In the afternoon, Gao She came back to make dinner for him, sat on the table and ate two mouthfuls of food with him, and said softly, "I have to work overtime tonight, and I have to leave later, go to bed first, don't wait for me."

Song Jingxi heard it, and nodded obediently. The tangled words were still in his mouth, but he couldn't say them in the end.

After Gao She left, Song Jingxi felt relieved again, it's fine if he didn't say it out loud, since Gao She is very busy these days, it's better not to make trouble for him.

When he woke up the next day, Gao She had already gone to work, and Song Jingxi had no classes since today, so he opened his eyes and stared blankly for a while before taking a look at his phone.

In addition to a message from Gao She, saying that he made breakfast for himself so that he could remember to eat when he woke up, there was also a message from the hospital saying that he could go get the report.

Song Jingxi's heart became tense all of a sudden, and he didn't dare to stay in bed anymore.

He hurriedly got up, took the breakfast made by Gao She, went downstairs while eating, and took a taxi nervously to the hospital.