Song Yi was stunned, her heart felt numb as if stung by a bee, Gu Xingchuan kept remembering what she had said.
"So..." Gu Xingchuan paused, staring into Song Yi's eyes, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want me to become? Cheng Song? Or that weekend? You won't leave if I become them?"
In short, it's not like he is now. Fourth Master Shen has said this long ago. He wants him to change, to be mature and stable, and to become a person worthy of entrustment according to the secular definition.
It made him sick to think about it.
These two names are irreconcilable, Song Yi sighed deeply in her heart, if Gu Xingchuan became like Cheng Song, then it would not be Gu Xingchuan anymore, it seems that Fourth Master Shen has given Gu Xingchuan eye drops a lot, forcing the child to be like this, "I don't want you to become Cheng Song or Zhou Moquan."
Gu Xingchuan's slender eyes didn't blink, and they squinted slightly, the black eyelashes curved into two crescent moons.
Song Yi was not in a good mood, and gave a reassurance with a serious face: "From the time we met until now, I know what kind of person you are. I never thought of asking you to change. What I hope is that we grow together. , and learn how to be a father together."
Of course Cheng Song is good, but Song Yi does not deny that, if she wants to vote for the best man in the social circle, Song Yi will definitely vote for Cheng Song, but if he and Cheng Song can make it, it would have been 800 years ago, Still almost live sparks.
Gu Xingchuan's expression softened, and he snorted softly, "I don't want you to go, there is another reason, can you resist the temptation of vulgar fans?"
Song Yi was helpless, thinking that you said that you were as beautiful as a country, and when she took a closer look, the face in front of her was handsome and handsome, which really meant that she was a country, "How do you think I am a big belly to attract people? butterfly?"
If you want to put it aside, you did have this capital before, but now you have a full stomach, and Mao can't recruit it.
Gu Xingchuan glanced at his round belly, his eyes slowly moved up, he saw the straight chest from the belly, and the slightly bulging chest supported by the pectoral muscles, the neck tightly bound by the black turtleneck sweater was white and delicate, full of the temptation of abstinence Well, he's seen too many people wearing turtleneck sweaters, but Song Yi is the only one who makes him look naked.
"Give me a kiss, and I'll trust you for now." Gu Xingchuan turned his head slightly, and turned his cheek.
Song Yi was very embarrassed, looked at the busy staff around her, no one noticed here, leaned forward and planted a light kiss on Gu Xingchuan's side cheek like a butterfly's wings, with a faint salty smell after strenuous exercise in her nose, " All right."
Gu Xingchuan touched the side of his face, squinted at Song Yi, "It's too perfunctory."
"I'll make it up to you next time." Song Yi was not used to being intimate in public, although everyone present knew about his relationship with Gu Xingchuan, it was still quite shameful to kiss in front of people.
Gu Xingchuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes changed, Song Yi saw him like this, her heart was as bright as glass, she raised her neck slightly and hid back, but she was still not as fast as Gu Xingchuan.
Gu Xingchuan squeezed his chin, forcing him to raise his head to accept this firm and deep kiss. His breath was intertwined and entangled, and he tasted Song Yi inside and out in an extremely rogue manner.
The light in the stadium was like daylight, and there was nothing to hide from. The two of them were inseparable from each other, and the younger ones around were blushing and couldn't avoid it.
Song Yi opened her eyes vigorously, trying to intimidate Gu Xingchuan with her eyes, but Gu Xingchuan was unmoved, and the kiss was full of lust, as if doing the Fa-rectification on the spot.
"Hmm..." Song Yi snorted softly in her nose, and at the moment of parting with a long kiss, she saw the strong nostalgia from Gu Xingchuan's strict eyes, the circles of her eyes were slightly red, and she looked very pitiful.
Song Yi pursed her numb lips from being kissed, and said softly, "You can come to me."
The two of them are now in a passionate relationship, you and me, honey and sweetness, wishing to be together 24 hours a day, not seeing anyone across half the world, Song Yi will also miss Gu Xingchuan.
Gu Xingchuan patted his clothes and stood up, put his hands in his pockets, looked at Song Yi from top to bottom, and said in a stiff tone, "I will come to you and monitor whether you have seduced other men."
After speaking, she turned around, leaving Song Yi with a tall and beautiful back, and left without looking back.
Song Yi noticed that he was still angry, and patted her forehead with the back of her hand, choking on words for a while, now that she knew how difficult it was to choose between career and love, no wonder so many people fell for this option.
Career is the capital for Song Yi to live and work. He is a guy who eats. Without career, he would not be what he is today. I don't know what to work hard for.
But Gu Xingchuan, he was just as reluctant, he felt that Gu Xingchuan was like a rose thorn, when it was pierced into his body, he was in pain, full of grief and indignation, but as time passed, the thorn grew together with his flesh and blood, now he wanted to move the thorn, It was no less than a pain in the skin for him.
It's fucking hard to be human.
The day of the trip is getting closer and closer, Song Yi has been eating with the elders of the Shen family every day these days, and finally memorized the names of relatives who are not familiar at home.
During the period, Shen Li sent a message with an unfamiliar mobile phone, because the Internet was too noisy, he even lost his job in the bridal shop, and now Zhao Hongyan is still in the hospital, he has to sell his luxury goods to make ends meet, I hope Song Yi can Say a few good words in front of Fourth Master Shen, and look at the Buddha's face instead of the monk's face, and Fourth Master Shen will help him to some extent.
Song Yi glanced at it and deleted it immediately. The hard life without money has just begun. The mother and son don't care about the mess at all. Whether it's death or life, it's up to God.
But Song Jie, he was quite worried, and deposited a large sum of money in Song Jie's account, which was enough for Song Jie to live on for several years.
Shen Siye sent Song Yi to the airport in person, and Song Yi sent Gu Xingchuan a farewell text message. It was as if nothing had disappeared. Song Yi reckoned that Young Master Gu was still angry, and could only wait until he got off the plane to find a way to repair the relationship.
Sitting in the co-pilot of the black Passat, Fourth Master Shen glanced at Song Yi in the back seat, and said with concern: "When you are abroad, you have to take care of yourself. I have arranged a cook and driver over there. If you think it is not suitable, change it. Don't wrong yourself. .”
Song Yi smiled, "Fourth Master, don't worry, I'm not a child, I will take good care of myself."
"If I were younger, I would go abroad with you." Fourth Master Shen raised his hand and rubbed the back of his stiff neck, "I'm getting old now, and I forgot all my English!"
Song Yi nodded, and promised with a smile, "Fourth Master, when I come back from abroad, I will supplement your English every day at home, maybe you will remember it."
Fourth Master Shen laughed loudly, "I don't even need it when I think about it."
He paused, and looked at Song Yi with a smile through the rearview mirror, "Is it still called Fourth Master? Let's change it!"
Song Yi's smile faltered, she lowered her eyes, and tried to open her mouth, but she still couldn't say the name, "Sorry, fourth master."
Fourth Master Shen couldn't bear to scold him, and shook his head with a dry smile, "How are you and the Gu family's kid?"
"We're fine." Song Yi panicked.
Fourth Master Shen snorted, rubbed his hands together and said, "Gu Shaoyuan called me every day and sent me a bunch of ginseng and bird's nests. I donated all of it to the Red Army Nursing Home, so it's a good deed for the Gu family. Don't take it to heart, I You have to teach him a lesson, otherwise you will really marry into the Gu family in the future, and I am worried that the father and son surnamed Gu will bully you!"
Song Yi laughed dumbfounded, "Fourth Master, it's still early."
Fourth Master Shen turned his head to look at his stomach, and smiled cheerfully, "It's getting late, I've already thought about the name of the child, Shen Gui, what do you think?"
"It's too early, and it won't be too late to name it after birth." Song Yi understood the meaning of the word "return", and was moved by Fourth Master Shen's heart.
Fourth Master Shen didn't say anything else, thinking about thinking of a few more names for backup, anyway, the child's surname must be Shen.
The Passat parked in the parking lot of the airport. Song Yi glanced at the phone, but Gu Xingchuan still didn't reply to the message. He had never been like this before, and his temper was very violent.
Fourth Master Shen in the front seat chatted with Uncle Liu in full swing, talking about all kinds of experiences of going abroad, Uncle Liu nodded vigorously.
Song Yi took a small notebook and checked whether she had brought everything with her. There seemed to be a shadow jumping in front of her eyes. He turned his neck and saw a pink sticky note on the black glass window, with a small heart on it. , pierced by Cupid with an arrow, the painting is very simple and lovely.
His heart moved, he glanced at Fourth Master Shen and Uncle Liu in the front seat, and rolled down a section of the car window, a cold breath poured in, he stretched out his hand to take this note, but before he touched the corner of the paper, He was held by a cool hand, and he crossed his fingers forcibly and domineeringly.
Gu Xingchuan bowed and blinked at him, shook the sticky note with the other hand, and said with his lips: "I won't give it to you."
Song Yi couldn't help but glance at Fourth Master Shen. Fourth Master Shen was still chatting with Liu Shu. He glanced back at Gu Xingchuan, moved his lips, and said silently, "Let go of me first."
"Don't let go." Gu Xingchuan entangled his hand even tighter, and Song Yi's fingers hurt a little.
Song Yi felt less sad about parting by more than half, wishing she would stick out her head and bite him, "What are you doing here?"
"give you."
"Aren't you in a mood?"
Gu Xingchuan glanced at him, squeezed his palm unhappily, "You talk a lot."
Song Yi smiled lightly, feeling itchy and numb in the palm of his hand, Gu Xingchuan looked at his palm, as if he had written something with his fingertips, he concentrated on understanding it.
One stroke at a time, neat and orderly.
"Take care of yourself."
The author has something to say: Only a small farewell can win a newly married.
I have something to do today, it's too late to update, I will make up orz tomorrow.