Song Yi woke up early in the morning. It was gray and rainy outside the window, and the doorbell rang. He got out of bed in a daze, and looked out of the cat's eye. There was a courier standing there, holding a delicate wooden box. .
Song Yi carried the box into the door, took a paper cutter from the drawer, and pried open the box.
Inside the box lay a bottle of red wine quietly, cushioned with elegant white velvet. There was a line of cursive English o written on the bottle. It was a brand Song Yi liked to drink before, and a handwritten note was pressed underneath.
happy birthday rzhou
Song Yi stared at the inscription for a few seconds, his eyes gradually cleared from the confusion in sleep, he squinted his eyes, without any hesitation, quickly tore up the note and threw it into the trash can.
As for the red wine, Song Yi put it on the wooden wine rack in the living room. The wine is innocent, so there is no need to make trouble with fine wine.
Song Yi's mood was not affected at all, what should she do.
In the afternoon, he was watching a movie on the massage chair in the study when his cell phone rang.
The caller ID is Director Yang from the Era of Passionate Love.
Song Yi pressed the connection button, and only heard a burst of unrestrained laughter on the other end of the phone.
"Xiao Song, you can do it!" Director Yang smiled excitedly.
Song Yi asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
"Didn't you read Weibo? The Weibo posted by Gu Xingchuan, it's you, right?"
Song Yi had a bad feeling, so she clicked a on Weibo. The popular headline was that Gu Xingchuan released a new song Chengfeng and suspected of announcing his relationship
The first trending search was Gu Xingchuan's Weibo, with only four words "New Song Chengfeng" paired with a black screen of vog.
Song Yi clicked on it, and suddenly heard Gu Xingchuan singing Chengfeng with his guitar in his arms. At the end, Gu Xingchuan asked 800,000 yuan for a kiss in a ruffian manner. However, Song Yi's voice was processed, and only those who knew him very well People can be distinguished from the tone of voice.
Director Yang's spirit of gossip burned, "Xiao Song, you are dishonest, didn't you say that you are classmates?"
Song Yi was startled, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and said helplessly, "Don't get me wrong, we're just kidding."
"Really, this doesn't look like it to me," Director Yang teased on purpose.
Song Yi was not embarrassed, it was wrong to admit it, and it was wrong not to admit it, "Really, I won't lie to you."
Director Yang also didn't believe that Gu Xingchuan and Song Yi were having an affair. The two of them couldn't get along in the crew, so he made fun of him and hung up the phone.
Song Yi glanced down at the comments. They were all discussing who was the person in the video who made Gu Xingchuan unable to get a kiss for 800,000 yuan. He listed a lot of names, popular artists in the circle, and he watched them carefully. Once again, I didn't see myself, so I finally felt relieved.
The only advantage of not being popular is that no one can guess about him in gossip and scandals.
He had just turned off his cell phone and heard Zhao Hongyan talking in the living room. It seemed that someone was coming, but he was too far away to hear what Zhao Hongyan was talking about. His tone was very excited.
Song Yi pushed open the closed door of the study, stretched out her neck to look, and scolded her mother in her heart, the culprit, Gu Xingchuan, was standing in the living room of his house openly, and Zhao Hongyan smiled embarrassedly beside her.
When Gu Xingchuan saw Song Yi, he rolled his eyes and threw a provocative K, "I thought you were not at home."
Zhao Hongyan turned his head, his face flushed, and he walked over quickly with a jewelry bag in his hand, "Xiao Gu brought me an emerald necklace, the water head is very good, it's too expensive, I can't take it."
Although he said he couldn't accept it, the joy on his face was about to overflow.
Song Yi could see it clearly, and sighed in her heart, "It's okay, since it's a gift, you can take it."
Zhao Hongyan breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Song Yi uneasily.
Song Yi ignored her, raised her chin at Gu Xingchuan, turned and went back to the bedroom, Zhao Hongyan was here, and it was inconvenient to say something.
Gu Xingchuan understood, followed in stride, and closed the bedroom door with his backhand.
He scanned around with great interest, and came to Song Yi's house twice, either in the living room or in the kitchen, and entered Song Yi's private space for the first time.
The bedroom is clean and tidy, the log-colored wooden furniture is fresh and elegant, and the bed is meticulously made. Except for the necessary furniture for life, there is no personal preference.
Song Yi sat on the only chair in the room, and he frowned, "You can post new songs on Weibo, but you can't delete my voice."
Gu Xingchuan put his hands on both sides of the armrests of the chair, looked down at Song Yi's furry head, and snorted softly, "How many people want to be in the mirror of my vog, but they don't have a chance. Why do you dislike it?"
Song Yi squinted at him, "I find it troublesome."
Director Yang is not very familiar with Song Yi, he can tell that the person in the vog is Song Yi, let alone someone close to him, he may not be able to explain clearly even if he wears off his lips.
Gu Xingchuan lowered his head slightly, smelling the shampoo on Song Yi's hair, and said in a blunt tone, "Don't make me troublesome."
Song Yi rolled her eyes in her heart, sometimes she really felt that Gu Xingchuan looked like a student, but the two of them had slept together, and Gu Xingchuan was like a beast in bed, the difference in this comparison was too weird.
"It's not what you think." Song Yi calmed down and calmed down, "You are too famous, and if you have a relationship with you, you are on the cusp of the storm. I don't like this feeling. Besides, we have nothing to do with each other. There is no need for everyone to misunderstand .”
Gu Xingchuan narrowed his eyes into a line, his eyelashes were black and long, and he looked straight at him.
Song Yi couldn't see any thoughts on his face, she pondered for a while and continued: "I understand your interest and possessiveness towards me, you will feel this way after aha and oga have a relationship, I suggest you divert your attention, I There is an ao mutual aid website here, based on your conditions, I think it is very popular with oga, you say"
Before he finished speaking, the black shadow in front of him pressed down, his jaw was pinched violently, and an impulsive and eager kiss blocked his lips, kissing violently and forcefully.
Song Yi opened her eyes round behind the lens, Gu Xingchuan pressed his shoulders with one hand to subdue him on the chair, and pinched his cheeks with the other, forcing him to open his mouth to accept the kiss.
Song Yi pushed and shoved to avoid this brutal attack, but Gu Xingchuan didn't move at all, and the kiss was deeper, as fierce as if he wanted to eat Song Yi.
A suffocating feeling surrounded Song Yi, and she felt dizzy for a while, Gu Xingchuan seemed to be possessed, and it kept going on and on.
Song Yi was almost out of breath, and she didn't care about her decent image, so she kicked Gu Xingchuan's calf forcefully, and forcibly broke up the kiss.
The mouths of the two were all red, Song Yi's breathing was dazzled, and her chest heaved violently.
Gu Xingchuan wiped his lips indifferently, pinched Song Yi's cheek lightly, and suppressed his anger, "Don't ask me to find another oga, I won't go to any ao mutual aid website, I'll rely on you .”
Song Yi's Adam's apple rolled a few times, the black eyes behind the lens trembled, "You really have something wrong."
There is no reason at all, and there is no communication at all.
Gu Xingchuan stood up straight, and fell down on Song Yi's bed, pressing a deep dent in the mattress, just as casually as in his own home, "If there is something wrong, it will make you angry."
Who is this mad at? Song Yi was puzzled, and he grabbed a handful impatiently.
Hair, "Don't lie on my bed."
Gu Xingchuan glanced at him, snorted softly, turned his back, turned his head to Song Yi in resistance, straightened his long legs, lay on the bedside, reached out and flipped through the pile of magazines on the bedside table, "I'll check Check you for anything unsuitable for children."
Song Yi's magazine is very boring. It's not about financial management or people's livelihood. It doesn't have any color at all.
"Don't move around, I don't have what you're looking for." Song Yi wished she would grab her head and throw him downstairs.
Gu Xingchuan gave a soft "tsk", "How do you know what I'm looking for?"
Song Yi said angrily: "As far as your virtue is concerned, why are you looking for party newspapers here? I don't read the stuff you're looking for. Don't look it up."
Gu Xingchuan lay on Song Yi's pillow, breathing exaggeratedly, the air was full of Song Yi's smell, which made him so comfortable, he blinked a few times, looking innocent, "Then you usually How did you vent, who is your fantasy object?"
Song Yi was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled, "You want to know"
Gu Xingchuan sat up abruptly, sat upright, nodded repeatedly, and looked at him with the eyes of a puppy looking at bones, full of anticipation.
Song Yi sneered in her heart, took out the phone from her pocket, pressed a few times on the phone, opened a video and handed it over, "Enjoy it, this is the first time I'm showing it to others."
Gu Xingchuan scrambled to pick up the phone, and the music of the animal world suddenly sounded. On the African savannah, a lion was riding on another lion, "playing" heartily.
Gu Xingchuan glanced at Song Yi, lowered his head to look at the phone, looked at it with relish for a while, and then praised, "So you like this."
Song Yi took back the phone, smiled coolly, "Excitement"
"Stimulating, too spicy." Gu Xingchuan nodded, licked his lips, looked at Song Yi and said seriously: "If you really like it, I can wear a lion mask to mark you next time."
"You're so perverted." When Song Yi thought of that scene, she felt chills all over her body.
Gu Xingchuan curled his lips, "Do you understand the taste?"
Song Yi was both convinced and scared, he couldn't fight, he was thinking about how to get Gu Xingchuan away, when the screen of the phone in his hand lit up, and the incoming call was a string of unfamiliar numbers.
Song Yi hesitated, then answered the phone, "Hi, hello."
A man's low-key laughter came from the other end of the phone, "Hi, I'm Shen Du, do you remember me?"
Song Yi glanced at the time on her phone, and remembered that today was the day she had agreed with Shen Du. He sat by the bed, "Remember, I was delayed by something in the morning, can we meet in the afternoon?"
This obviously sounds like he is going on a date, and Gu Xingchuan's heart is full of alarm bells.
He turned his head and listened, but couldn't understand what was being said on the phone, so he simply knelt on the bed, resting his thin chin on Song Yi's shoulder, and listened carefully to whether it was a person or a ghost on the other end of the phone.
Song Yi was carrying a heavy head, and Gu Xingchuan's neck was itchy from the broken hair. He moved his shoulders a few times but couldn't shake the head, so he could only bear it.
"Of course no problem, my time is always at your service." Shen Du was a gentleman.
Song Yi smiled lightly, "Okay, see you later."
Shen Du also laughed, and said in a pleasant voice slowly, "I've been looking forward to it for a whole week just to wait for today."
Gu Xingchuan frowned, he didn't want Song Yi to talk to this glib person, he turned his head, opened his mouth to enclose Song Yi's fair and sensitive earlobe, savoring it like eating a cake.
Song Yi's breathing was stagnant, she almost couldn't hold the phone, she tried her best to calm her breath, perfunctory Shen Du a few words, and hung up the phone.
"What are you doing?" Song Yi pushed Gu Xingchuan's head away, and reached out to touch the wet earlobe.
Gu Xingchuan licked his lips and looked at him straight, "Who is he?"
Song Yi ignored him, got up and opened the closet, took out a coat, and issued a eviction order, "I'm going out, do you want to stay at my house?"
Gu Xingchuan stared at him for a few seconds, then jumped off the bed, put his hands in his trouser pockets, "I want to go with you."