Song Yi thought about it on the way home, but still couldn't figure it out.
If it is said that Gu Xingchuan likes him, he thinks it is quite mysterious. The first is that Gu Xingchuan has always had a deep affection for Shen Li, otherwise he would not have been against Song Yi and found fault with Song Yi for so many years.
Second, there is no such thing as liking someone
Since childhood, there have been many people who have pursued Song Yi, including people of all genders. They all respect him and try to please him in different ways. What's more, they have written love letters to him for several years, hoping that he will fall in love with him. Lian, in short, everyone is very kind to him, and I can't wait to give him my heart.
I've never seen someone like Gu Xingchuan bullying him, teasing him, harassing him like a psycho.
Is this a sign of liking someone? Song Yi was puzzled.
To change the way of thinking, he can think about it a little bit. As a former aha, he understands how possessive this thing is. However, a temporarily marked oga is equivalent to his own property to aha.
Because of his natural tendency, Gu Xingchuan has possessive, controlling, and carnal desires for him. The sum of these desires looks similar to that Gu Xingchuan seems to be in love with him.
After trying to understand this, Song Yi still felt uncomfortable. How could he be put to bed by Gu Xingchuan, and still suffer from such birdishness? How can there be any reason for this kind of thing
Could it be that he can only blame himself for being unlucky and no one will take care of Gu Xingchuan
Song Yi rested at home for a few days, then returned to work, and met with several studios to compare the strength of Party B.
This industry has not developed very well in recent years. In the past few years, the situation was good and it was able to make a lot of money. In recent years, the policies have been tightened. countless.
Song Yi could be better. He had a good reputation for acting in dramas before, and his performance in the crew was impeccable. The directors liked to work with him. These studios also came for his reputation in the industry.
He had just finished meeting the boss of a studio that day, when Song Jie called, and frightened Song Yi to come to the hospital. Chi Yuan was beaten into the ICU, that is Song Yi's scumbag brother-in-law.
Song Yi was taken aback. She hadn't seen Chi Yuan for so long, and she thought she was hiding from debts in some corner, but she didn't expect Chi Yuan, a fool, to go to the hospital.
Song Yi called Zhao Jiangwei first, and asked Zhao Jiangwei to protect the mother and daughter, and went to the hospital alone.
Through the transparent glass window, Song Yi saw Chi Yuan lying on the hospital bed dying. His round body before became thin and skinny, and his rosy skin was also tanned, as if he had just returned from working in Africa. With all the tubes inserted, only two eyes are left gurgling.
The attending doctor held the clip and said kindly, "The patient was found from under the overpass. It seems that he had some conflicts with people in the society and had a physical conflict. The initial diagnosis shows that the patient has multiple soft tissue injuries and a slight fracture."
"When will I be discharged from the hospital?" Song Yi frowned, Chi Yuan will be so bearish, is he willing to divorce Song Jie
"It depends on the recovery of the patient. Generally, he can recover in about half a month."
"When can he communicate with people, I have a document here that needs his signature."
"This week or so,"
Song Yi tapped her jaw lightly, as long as Chi Yuan is alive, other things can be done slowly.
It fell into his hands, and even faith could not heal him.
When Song Yi was about to leave, the attending physician stopped him, looked at him indescribably, and pointed to his own brain, "Mr. Song, the patient has some problems here, and he has been rry, rry, talking nonsense, talking about himself never dare again"
"Is it serious?" Song Yi's heart skipped a beat.
The attending physician shook his head, "It's not serious, it's just that the patient's memory is confused and it will take some time to recover."
Song Yi let out a sigh of relief, thanked the attending physician, called Song Jie, and informed about Chi Yuan's situation, but she didn't say it was that serious. Relax, things will take care of themselves.
Seeing Chi Yuan, Song Yi felt a lot more at ease. It was his long-awaited wish to divorce Song Jie and Chi Yuan and get rid of this scumbag.
When I was young, the family conditions were not very good, and the two children spent a lot of money on schooling. Song Yi and Song Jie basically had no pocket money. People of the same age were buying accessories and surfing the Internet, and the two of them were working part-time to subsidize the family.
In such a difficult situation, Song Jie often saves money to buy things for her brother, sometimes sneakers, sometimes extra-curricular books. Although they are not very expensive, Song Yi always keeps this goodness in mind. Wherever Song Jie could be helped, he would definitely do his best to help.
After all, he is the only person Song Jie can rely on in this world.
When Song Yi walked out of the hospital, she felt something was wrong. Chi Yuan is quite a shrewd person, with a smart head, otherwise he wouldn't have tricked Song Jie into his hands, hiding from usury and being beaten like this. What Chi Yuan came to do.
It's strange, it's strange, he didn't think much about it, it's all because Chi Yuan was condemned by God.
Song Yi contacted the lawyer, drafted the divorce contract, and sent it to Song Jie. A reminder of the date popped up on the phone, and he remembered that it was Shen Li's birthday in a few days. A hotel party.
On that day, Song Yi dressed up meticulously, and changed into a smoky gray suit with dark patterns. This color suit is very picky. If the figure and appearance are not suitable at all, it will look old-fashioned and greasy. If it is stronger, look at it. It's neither fish nor fowl, it's too difficult to control, and almost no one dares to wear it.
But Song Yi was born with a clothes rack, tall and slender, with a gentle temperament and a handsome appearance. The clothes made him look capable and calm, showing the chic elegance of a man.
He arrived at the entrance of the hotel, and when he got out of the car, he saw a banner poster of Nuoda unfolded in front of the hotel. In the picture, Shen Li was sitting on the beach with a bright smile. On it was a long banner that read, "Mr. Happy birthday cute."
Song Yi stared at the word "cute" for a few seconds, and thought, Shen Li had more suitors in recent years.
There are many people in the auditorium, men and women in fragrant clothes, the melodious sound of the piano, and the sweet smell of cold cakes lingering in the air.
Song Yi scanned around, but she didn't see Shen Li, everyone was looking at him, their eyes seemed to be glued to him, and some people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
Song Yi ignored it, took a small pink cake from the shelf, found a secluded corner, and stuffed her belly first.
Before he started eating, there was a commotion at the entrance of the auditorium, people in the hall rushed towards the entrance, Song Yi raised her head, glanced at the entrance, immediately narrowed her eyes, and scolded her mother in her heart.
Gu Xingchuan was wearing a gray round-neck T-shirt, simple jeans, and a trendy peaked cap. He held a pot of red, willow, and green plants in his left hand. He walked through the crowded crowd without squinting, as if everyone was welcome .
Song Yi admired his ability to attract attention, he was as bright as the sun everywhere, and he was born to eat like an idol.
Song Yi and Gu Xingchuan's eyes collided in the air, and he saw Gu Xingchuan frowned and strode towards him.
Approaching, Song Yi smelled the faint fragrance of flowers in the green plants, Gu Xingchuan casually put the flowerpot on the table, sat in the seat next to Song Yi casually, cast a sideways glance at Song Yi, and said sourly, "You are wearing such a dress today." Handsome, who do you want to seduce?"
Song Yi touched the fresh and tender leaves of the green plant, "You ask knowingly, can it be that I can't seduce you?"
Gu Xingchuan became angry when he heard this, lightly kicked Song Yi's suit trouser legs with his sneakers under the table, and said with a smile: "You don't have to dress so beautifully to seduce me, just take it off."
Fuck you, Song Yi glared at him, "In public, speak with respect."
"Listen to you, I can say this in private." The corners of Gu Xingchuan's mouth curled up slightly.
Song Yi stepped on Gu Xingchuan's sneakers with the toe of her shoe, and turned it vigorously for a few times. Gu Xingchuan let out a "hiss" in pain, bent slightly, his eyes were shining, and looked straight at Song Yi.
Song Yi nodded her jaw and said in a warning tone, "Next time you do this again, I'm not stepping on your foot."
Gu Xingchuan grumbled, thinking about that evil scene for a while, his mouth became parched and his blood boiled.
After a while, he noticed a small gift box wrapped in brocade velvet on the table, took it over, opened the lid, and there was a pen lying inside.
Metal texture, fine workmanship, looks like pure gold, with a sparkling diamond inlaid at the end of the pen, resplendent and luxurious.
Song Yi patted the lid of the box with one hand. This is a commemorative fountain pen ordered online, which suits Shen Li very well. "Don't move around."
Gu Xingchuan raised his jaw slightly, and snorted disdainfully, "Who cares?"
Song Yi curled her lips and said calmly, "You don't need to be rare, and it's not for you."
"You give me a gift, but I don't want it either." Gu Xingchuan didn't even look at it in disgust. He folded his arms and looked away. A few seconds later, he kicked Song Yi under the table and asked awkwardly, "Your birthday is still a week away. what do you want"
Song Yi's and Shen Li's birthdays are quite close, but few people knew about it when they were in school. Gu Xingchuan only found out when he saw the student status information occasionally.
Song Yi looked at him in surprise, thought for a while, and said seriously, "I don't want you to give me presents, just stop messing with me."
Gu Xingchuan curled his lips, "No way, you're going to be disappointed, this can't be delivered."
Then you ask me a fart, Song Yi didn't want to talk to him, she wanted to stand up and leave, the lights in the room dimmed suddenly, only a beam of light in the middle came down from the dome, cutting the stage and the hall into two worlds.
Shen Li sat leisurely on the high stool, holding the microphone in one hand, with a snowy face and thin shoulders, "Thank you everyone for coming to celebrate my birthday with me."
There was booing under the stage, and the voices came one after another. Shen Li shook his head with a smile, "I haven't prepared any manuscripts, so I don't know what to say to you. Let's sing a song for everyone."
"A song written for me by a friend who was present, this song Xia Feng, I hope everyone will have a good time today."
Gu Xingchuan's whole body was tense, and the color on his face was terribly ugly, as if he wanted to eat someone.
Song Yi felt uncomfortable. It's not appropriate for Shen Li to sing this song on this occasion.
The prelude of the acoustic guitar sounded soothingly, the accordion slowly entered, and the surroundings gradually became quiet, only Shen Li's elegant voice sounded.
"The summer wind blows through the branches and buds and pulls the silk and climbs the vines,
as clear as the blue sky
You can touch the clouds without wings
Summer dreams, fly over the shore and give me tenderness,
Fate is like a revolving lantern
You let me see the yearning for the rest of my life
"
Shen Li sang well, full of emotion, this young love song has a good grasp of emotion, the applause was thunderous, and the crowd was full of voices.
Gu Xingchuan tugged Song Yi's clothes under the table, suppressed his anger, and said softly, "Stop listening, let's go home."
Now he regrets writing this song for Shen Li's back.
When he graduated, he made Song Yi angry, so he severed contact with him, and flew abroad alone. At that time, he was just an adult, and the silhouette of Shen Li appeared in his dreams for a long time. He thought he liked Shen Li, so he wrote this song Song.
People's memory often beautifies "first love". The longer the time, the more mellow and fragrant it is like old wine. But when we meet again, peel off the filter, and open this jar of wine, I realize that it is not good wine at all, but a jar of pickled vegetables .
As time passed, he finally figured out this feeling.
The silhouette of Shen Li was really beautiful, he would always remember it, but he didn't love this person, the heartbeat at that moment was just a heartbeat.
Song Yi glanced at him, "If you want to leave, go first, I'll go home after delivering the presents."
Gu Xingchuan gasped, "I'll go with you."
In order not to fucking get bored with Shen Li again, endlessly.
Everyone under the stage didn't know what to say, there was a commotion, Shen Li smiled embarrassedly, and stepped off the high stool, "I don't know if he is willing to speak, you wait for me to ask him."
Shen Li's eyes turned to the audience, focusing on Gu Xingchuan, and then the light swept over, and Song Yi couldn't open his eyes under the light.
Shen Li blinked playfully a few times, and said with a light smile, "Xing Chuan, among my friends are your fans, and I want to hear you sing, can you do me a favor?"
The song Xia Feng just wrote was written for Shen Li. It was the first time for those present to know that everyone had heard about Shen Li’s charm, but they never thought that even big stars would be fascinated by it. Some people took advantage of it and listened to Gu Xingchuan sing A song, going out to shoot Moments is enough to brag about.
Gu Xingchuan squinted his eyes and slightly raised his smooth jaw, "Of course, you are the birthday star today, so you will definitely give me some face."
After he finished speaking, he stood up, patted Song Yi's shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice, "Let's go home after I finish singing this song."
Song Yi wondered whose home this house really belonged to.
Gu Xingchuan walked onto the stage slowly, picked up an acoustic guitar from the soundtrack area, adjusted the height of the mic, and sat on the high stool. He lowered his head slightly, with a lazy expression, and gently plucked the strings with his slender fingers. "Shen Li, this song is also for you."
Everyone looked at Shen Li in unison, envious or surprised, Shen Li waved his hands, curled his mouth, his gaze was like water.
Gu Xingchuan smiled lightly, swept across the stage, lifted his thin lips, and slowly spit out a line of words "The title of the song is called You are not worthy"