After dinner, Song Yi sent Shen Li back to the hotel where he lived in a very gentlemanly manner, and Gu Xingchuan followed them step by step, never leaving.
At the entrance of the hotel, Shen Li stopped, "There's no need to send it off, it's getting late, you guys have to film tomorrow, go back and rest early!"
Song Yi patted him on the shoulder, "You should rest early, and we will contact you again when you return to the imperial capital. This time, we must not lose contact."
Shen Li nodded obediently, and Song Yi looked at his thin back with attachment.
Shen Li walked a few steps, then suddenly turned around, took a few steps towards Song Yi's side with her long, tall legs, and leaned over to place a very sweet kiss on Song Yi's cheek.
"Sorry for worrying you, I will never lose contact in the future."
After Shen Li kissed, he turned to Gu Xingchuan, lowered his head shyly, "I'll give you another kiss when you release your new album."
After speaking, he ran away, like a little fox whose tail was trampled.
Song Yi was very happy at first, not to mention how beautiful it is, but when she heard the second half of Shen Li's sentence, she was stunned, what did Shen Li mean
Gu Xingchuan put his hands in his pockets, glanced at Song Yi, his gaze swept across the side of Shen Li's kissed face without a trace, the fists in his pockets were clenched tightly, and the veins on his arms burst out with force.
"Are you two acting in an idol drama?" Gu Xingchuan was annoyed.
Song Yi touched her cheek and shrugged, "You're just jealous."
Gu Xingchuan snorted disdainfully in his nose, and smiled arrogantly, "I'm jealous? It's just a kiss, you two don't sleep together anymore."
Song Yi took a deep look at him, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted, this little barbecued pork is really annoying!
Seeing Shen Li, Song Yi finally let go of the heart that had been hanging over her. She had thought about whether Shen Li had encountered an accident before, and these depressing thoughts disappeared, and Song Yi's mood suddenly became brighter and more beautiful.
Although the attitude with Shen Li is still ambiguous and ambiguous, Song Yi is still in a good mood, she doesn't have to have a liking for Shen Li, as long as Shen Li is happy.
Song Yi went back to the room in the resort, Gu Xingchuan followed all the way in, sat on the sofa very naturally, and watched the NBA game on TV, as if she had done this hundreds of times.
Song Yi came out of the shower, dressed tightly, and had lingering fears about Gu Xingchuan, so he sat by the bed and carefully brushed her hair.
Gu Xingchuan smelled the light orange bath liquid on his body, which was dry and sweet, took a few deep breaths, and glanced at Song Yi as if inadvertently, "Last time you asked me what I like about Shen Li, now it's my turn Let me ask you, what do you like about Shen Li?"
Song Yi had thought about this question before, rather than liking it, it would be better to say she was grateful, grateful for the help Shen Li had given, and Shen Li happened to be his favorite type.
This kind of relationship is very complicated. Without gratitude, it is difficult for a person like him to maintain a long-term unrequited love.
Song Yi avoided the important ones, "I like his gentle and considerate personality."
"Is he considerate?" Gu Xingchuan folded his arms and sneered, "He didn't even realize that you don't eat spicy food, so he was so stupid to serve you food, as stupid as a pig."
"There's also gentleness, heh, if he had been gentle, he wouldn't have lost contact for so long, making us so worried."
Song Yi glanced at him, puzzled, thought for a while and said: "I can't say that, personality is reflected in all aspects, besides these, I also like him to be decent, generous, cute and well-behaved."
Gu Xingchuan dismissed it, "Decent and generous? You haven't seen how frightened he is when he speaks on behalf of the school. He can't speak well. This is called generosity?"
"Cute and well-behaved... Really cute is not superficial, it's written in the bones, do you understand?"
Song Yi was so angry that Gu Xingchuan came here to find fault at night and dismissed Shen Li as worthless. Has his head rusted
"Don't you like Shen Li? You belittle the person you like like this, which is equivalent to belittle your own taste."
Gu Xingchuan's jaw tightened, and he pouted, "You don't need to worry about it, I'm telling the truth."
Song Yi couldn't fight, so she convinced him, and if she said a few words to Gu Xingchuan, she would inevitably get angry again. He was in a good mood today and didn't want to get angry.
Song Yi took out her mobile phone and dialed a number, and called Shen Li, wanting to ask if Shen Li had returned safely.
As soon as the phone number was dialed, the sound of the TV suddenly became louder and harsher, and the screams of the basketball game were louder and louder. Song Yi couldn't even hear the call notification tone.
Song Yi glanced at the calm Gu Xingchuan, and after weighing it up, she really couldn't make the call. She walked out the door with her mobile phone in her hand, and reached the corridor of the hotel. Only then could she talk to Shen Li normally.
"Are you asleep, Xiao Li?" Song Yi's voice was simple and elegant.
Shen Li giggled through the receiver, "Just after taking a shower and lying on the bed, your call came in."
"It means I seized the opportunity." Song Yi smiled softly, and Xiubai's fingers clasped the back of the phone, her tone was sincere, "I am very surprised to see you today."
Shen Li sounded very happy, and the two chatted happily for a few minutes.
Gu Xingchuan followed, arms folded, leaning lazily against the wall, one long leg half bent, slightly sideways head, looking at Song Yi calmly.
Song Yi originally wanted to ask about Shen Li's text messages, and casually said some flirty words to tease Shen Li, but Gu Xingchuan stood there like a giant Buddha, making him unable to say anything, and chatted with Shen Li hastily for a while In a word, he hung up the phone and went back to the room.
The sound of the TV has been turned down. It is conceivable that Gu Xingchuan did it on purpose just now. Song Yi sat on the sofa sullenly, feeling out of breath.
Why is Gu Xingchuan always against him, trying to spoil his good deeds everywhere.
Gu Xingchuan sat down next to him, with his legs crossed comfortably, occupying more than half of the love seat.
Song Yi didn't want to pay attention to him now, she moved to one side, quietly watching the program on TV.
"What were you chatting with Shen Li just now?" Gu Xingchuan asked casually.
Song Yi pursed her lips, intending to implement the principle that silence is golden to the end.
Gu Xingchuan took a look at him, only one TV light was turned on in the room, and from top to bottom, it slanted on Song Yi's side face like a tide, and the ends of the eyelashes seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of flowing gold powder, which was a little too good-looking .
By accident, Gu Xingchuan thought of the kiss in the movie theater. Song Yi's lips were really soft, like pudding.
He wanted to try again.
Just do it, Gu Xingchuan stretched out his arms and slowly hooked Song Yi's shoulders, and pulled his arms to this side, his lips moved together, before Song Yi could react, he aggravated the kiss.
Last time, it was superficial, and it was just like that. This time, it was a real intimate contact, a domineering, savage, and possessive kiss.
Song Yi was startled, but she quickly realized that she pushed Gu Xingchuan's shoulder, trying to put a distance between the two of them, but Gu Xingchuan didn't move at all, and tyrannically attacked the pond like a fish in water.
He has sung songs for so many years, relying on this mouth to eat, the flexibility of his lips and tongue is not comparable to that of ordinary people. In just a dozen seconds, Song Yi was defeated and couldn't breathe, but he did not lose. He took a hard bite, and a faint smell of blood spread from his mouth.
Gu Xingchuan let go of him, took a low and heavy breath, and said confidently: "Shen Li kisses your face, and I will kiss your mouth."
This way he can balance a little.
Song Yi glared at him angrily, what kind of logic is this? Where should I go to reason