Although they lived under the same roof, Song Haoran was in contact with Gong Lixin for the first time. He didn't know his taste and size. After choosing for a long time, he couldn't make up his mind. Finally, he had to buy a one-size-fits-all pure black T-shirt. go back.
Hurriedly rushing to the room, seeing Gong Lixin still sitting cross-legged on the bed obediently like when he went out, with a pair of big eyes staring eagerly at the door, obviously waiting for him, the moment he saw him appear, his clear eyes instantly shone. A surprising brilliance.
"Brother Song, you're back!" Gong Lixin quietly let go of the deformed towel in his palm, and the panic in his heart disappeared the moment he saw Song Haoran.
Sitting quietly in the room and waiting, loneliness and hesitation rushed into Gong Lixin's heart, making him a little at a loss. The memory in his mind is very clear, so he knows that this world is completely different from his original world. Even if human beings don't practice martial arts, they have all-powerful supernatural powers, and geniuses from all walks of life emerge in large numbers. Because of this, surviving in this world is infinitely more difficult than wandering in the rivers and lakes. Without someone to guide and accompany him, he didn't know how to take the first step in a new life.
Fortunately, Brother Song didn't abandon me! Gong Lixin secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and developed a subtle fledgling plot towards Song Haoran. Of course, his intuition and memory also told him that this man was trustworthy.
Seeing the undisguised peace of mind and dependence in the young man's eyes, Song Haoran's heart warmed slightly, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously, and he took out the T-shirt from the paper bag and helped him put it on himself. Seeing him clumsily wearing underwear, Song Haoran tilted his head, trying to control his eyes not to look at the boy Bai Shengsheng's long, slippery legs.
When the boy finally put on his underwear but put it on the wrong side, Song Haoran took a deep breath and stepped forward to help him put it on again with a stiff face. Just after being drugged, and then flushed with cold water for a long time, some confusion and loss of strength are inevitable. He spontaneously found a reason for the boy's unfamiliar movements.
Although it has the memory of the original owner, it is still a bit difficult to use in practice. Gong Lixin was secretly worrying about how to wear this little cloth head correctly, and seeing Brother Song take the initiative to help, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and obediently let him play with him like a puppet, with a slight smile on his delicate little face. Brother Song is really a good brother! he thought.
With such good family and friends, the young master felt unprecedented satisfaction, and therefore decided to live a good life for Gong Lixin and herself. With Gong Lixin's memory, he has a lot of security. Although the people here are not like the time and space he used to be, they will burn the dead to death, but the memory tells him that if his identity is revealed, the people here will be even more terrifying methods to deal with him, such as disembowelling and the like.
Thinking of this, the young master bit his lip and shuddered.
"Is it cold? Put on my coat, let's go." Quickly put on the boy's trousers, sensing his movements, Song Haoran picked up the suit jacket that was on the armrest of the sofa and put it on for him.
Song Haoran is tall and straight. He has trained in the army all year round. His muscles are very muscular. He is 189 cm tall. His coat was put on by Gong Lixin, who was only a little over 1.7 meters tall, and the hem of the clothes was dragged to his calf in an instant, making Gong Lixin look like a child who stole an adult's clothes. Coupled with his innocent face, he was chubby The cat pupils are cute and reveal a sense of joy, making Song Haoran very pleasing to the eye.
"Let's go! Go home!" Holding Gong Lixin's small hand that was tugging at the hem of his clothes, Song Haoran's intimacy revealed joy, and the alienation of the past was completely gone.
"Yeah." The large coat was very warm, and it was also stained with the unique fragrance of Brother Song, which was very fresh. The last bit of panic in Gong Lixin's heart was dispelled by the warmth of the whole body. His eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he followed suit obediently. .
The corridors of the clubhouse are luxuriously decorated, showing a noble atmosphere everywhere. The floor is paved with transparent tempered glass inlaid with various crystals, and floor lamps are installed under it.
Gong Lixin carefully stepped on these shiny floor tiles, trying to restrain his eyes and facial nerves, not to show too shocked expression at the palace in front of him, which was more magnificent than the fairyland of Yaochi. After all, although he had never seen it before, the original Gong Lixin was the only son of the top military leader in province A, and he had seen this kind of scene a lot, so he shouldn't be surprised.
After passing through the hallway shining with dreamlike brilliance, Gong Lixin was dragged into the elevator by Song Haoran before he could breathe a sigh of relief. The small metal box can even close the door automatically. There are many people in the box, and the space is very cramped. Gong Lixin felt a little uncomfortable at first, and when the elevator started, his body sank suddenly, as if he had fallen into an abyss.
This is the elevator! Can automatically go up and down the stairs, no danger! Although he found the memory about the metal box in his memory at the first time, Gong Lixin was still a little uneasy, and moved towards Brother Song who was beside him, and hugged Brother Song's arms tightly with both hands.
Song Haoran lowered his head and looked at the young man, meeting his clear eyes full of panic, he couldn't help but think in his heart: As expected, he is still a child, and he does everything on impulse, now that the impulse has passed, he finally knows the uneasiness and fear.
Misunderstood the reason for Gong Lixin's uneasiness, Song Haoran was a little more tolerant and relieved of what he did today. It's good that the child knows his mistake, and there is still a possibility of saving it.
After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand to rub Gong Lixin's black and smooth hair, and comforted him in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, what happened today is over, I won't tell Uncle Gong, but you have to promise me that you won't do it again. "
"Well, I won't." Although it is not clear what Brother Song said, the young master still obediently agreed. Listen to Brother Song, this is what it should be!
"Good boy!" Gong Lixin is only sixteen years old, just in the first year of high school, and he is still a half-grown child. Song Haoran really can't bear to be too harsh. Besides, his eyes are so sincere, without any impurities or hypocrisy. Believing his assurance, I feel extremely comfortable.
With such a well-behaved and lovely brother, it seems to be getting better and better. He glanced at the young boy who was snuggling beside him, and thought to himself with a smile.
The two got out of the elevator and walked to the parking lot.
Seeing the towering skyscrapers outside, the colorful and eye-catching neon lights running from east to west, connecting the north-south highways and overpasses, shuttling back and forth, bustling traffic, Gong Lixin slightly widened his eyes, revealing his innermost feelings for the first time. shocked.
He lowered his eyelids and took a deep breath. Although the air in his nostrils was very choking and had an unpleasant burnt smell, he was still extremely happy inside. For the first time, he intuitively realized that he was really reborn. Even if the air in this world smells a thousand times, ten thousand times worse than before, he still feels happy, because this is the air of freedom.
It wasn't until Song Haoran found his Range Rover, opened the door, let him sit in the passenger seat, and fastened his seat belt for him, that Gong Lixin came back to his senses, with a slightly blank expression, and looked at Brother Song beside him.
Song Haoran didn't start the car right away, but turned to face Gong Lixin with a serious expression, obviously wanting to say something. After deliberating his words, he tentatively said, "Li Xin, do you really like Brother Lin?"
He doesn't discriminate against homosexuality. If Gong Lixin fell in love with another man, he would definitely not care about it, but what he fell in love with was Lin Wenbo, Gong Xiangyi's fiancé, and his best friend.
He knew very well how deep his friend's feelings for Gong Xiangyi were, and he couldn't allow others to intervene, let alone a man? The boy's love for him is doomed to be unresponsive, not only will he not be able to get a response, but if he continues to entangle, it will lead to tragedy. For the sake of Uncle Gong, for the sake of his friend, and for the sake of not turning against each other in the future, he had to take care of it.
But if he had to warn the boy severely as soon as he opened his mouth, telling him to give up this relationship immediately, he could still do it when he didn't discover the boy's true temperament. But now, facing the young man's ignorant little face, he has nothing but soft-heartedness and powerlessness. After thinking about it for a long time, I could only follow the guidance step by step. Therefore, there was a question that came out of nowhere just now.
Brother Lin? Gong Lixin blinked, and immediately began to search for the memory of Big Brother Lin. After a while, he smiled and nodded, and replied affirmatively, "Yes. I like it!"
The boy's eyes flashed with joy, and his love for Lin Wenbo was undisguised, clearly expressed on his face. Facing such a simple, straightforward, and unpretentious young man, facing his rare pure feelings, Song Haoran had many words to say, but they all stuck in his throat.
He couldn't bear to see the haze in the boy's big clear eyes, and he couldn't bear to shatter the joy on his face. With so many twists and turns in his heart, Song Haoran sighed and asked, "Why? Why do you like you, Brother Lin?"
Gong Lixin tilted his head, recalled it carefully for a moment, and then said affirmatively, "Because I was bullied once, Brother Lin passed by and saved me, and gave me medicine. Brother Lin is a good person, so I like him."
After searching the original Gong Lixin's memory, the young master picked the most vivid thing to say. Of course, his memory of Gong Lixin was only seen, and he could not inherit the feelings of the original owner, so he thought that Gong Lixin's liking for Big Brother Lin was just like how he liked his sister Xiaotao who served him in his previous life. Both of them are close to him and treat him well. Isn't it natural to like them
Song Haoran originally thought that he would hear a touching and tearful confession, but he didn't want the child to get over it with a simple sentence, and judging by his innocent expression, it didn't look like he was trapped by love at all, and he was deeply troubled.
Thinking carefully about the words and sentences he used in his reply, Song Haoran faintly realized that this child probably doesn't know what liking is. Where is his love for Lin Wenbo? It is clearly children's worship and admiration for heroes!
Thinking of this part, Song Haoran felt relieved, and smiled softly, leaning over to Gong Lixin, and said in a gentle voice, "You don't like Brother Lin, you just worship him! You are still young, and you can't tell the difference between liking and worshiping, When you get older, you will understand. Your big brother Lin is going to marry your sister. If you keep pestering big brother Lin, your father will be sad, and your sister will be sad too, and the Gong family will break up. Do you want to see Gong Did the family break up because of you?"
After finally having a home, Gong Lixin certainly didn't want it to be lost. Although he couldn't figure out the difference between liking and adoration, he understood the phrase "to haunt Brother Lin again", so he nodded obediently and agreed with a very sincere attitude. Brother Lin is about to marry his sister, and he knows the simple truth of not disturbing the couple's intimacy.
"Good!" Song Haoran patted Gong Lixin on the head in satisfaction and praised. Looking at the extremely well-behaved child in front of him, and thinking about what he did today, Song Haoran was even more convinced that there must be someone instigated, even tricked, behind this.
How could Li Xin have such a ridiculous idea? While thinking to himself, he said slowly, "Li Xin, why did you come here today and take K pills?"
K pill is probably the name of the medicine that makes me feel hot all over, right? While guessing, Gong Lixin tried hard to recall the whole story of his appearance here, and said slowly, "Well~ Fang Ye brought me here, he said that taking the K-pill would... make me feel very comfortable."
Even though he tried his best to remember, the young master still couldn't pronounce the word 'high', so he had to change another way of saying it. Fang Ye's expression when he tricked him into taking the K pill was exactly the same as Xiao Lin's expression when he tricked him into taking the aphrodisiac. Xiao Lin always said: "Take it, you will feel better after taking this medicine."
Therefore, the 'high' must mean comfortable. The young master thought to himself.
Sure enough, someone instigated it! With a dark face, Song Haoran touched the top of the child's hair, and warned in a deep voice, "Then Fang Ye is not a good guy, you don't want to play with him in the future. If he comes to you again, bring him to see me, I will Talk to him in person!" The last sentence was a bit like gnashing of teeth.
His face eased, he continued the interface, and explained for his friend, "Originally, Brother Lin wanted to take care of you, but he received a call halfway saying that your sister suddenly fainted at home, and he was in a hurry to go back to check the situation before asking me to take care of you." come over."
"Well. I know Fang Ye is not a good person! I won't play with him in the future." The person who forced me to take that kind of medicine is just as bad as Xiao Lin! Gong Lixin nodded, agreeing with Big Brother Song's remarks, then tugged on his sleeve and urged, "Since my sister is ill, let's go back and have a look."
I didn't expect the young man to be so easy to communicate with, his well-behaved and sensible appearance almost snuggled into people's hearts. Song Haoran smiled, patted him on the head appreciatively, started the car and drove towards Gong's house.