Lin Wenbo is going to marry Gong Xiangyi soon, he is Gong Yuanhang's son-in-law, he can come and go to Gong's house at will, so there is no need for Song Haoran to see him off. The friend was so polite that he must have something to say. After Lin Wenbo walked to the parking lot, he didn't get in the car and left. Instead, he leaned against his Bentley, lit a cigarette and waited for his friend to speak.
After years of friendship, this tacit understanding is still there. Song Haoran smiled, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath and cut straight to the point, "What's wrong with Xiangyi? Crying so sadly? Do you know that Li Xin likes you?"
Li Xin? When did my friend and Gong Lixin get so close? Lin Wenbo raised his eyebrows, glanced at Song Haoran in surprise, then shook his head and said, "It's impossible for her to know this. She was normal before she fainted in the afternoon, and she was like this after she woke up. She stayed at home before and didn't talk to outsiders. I have contacted, but did not answer any calls. She said that she had a nightmare, and now this is the only explanation that is more reasonable."
That being said, Lin Wenbo himself did not believe that Gong Xiangyi would be scared to cry by a mere nightmare.
It's not good to know about Li Xin. Song Haoran nodded, relieved, fixed his sharp eagle eyes on Lin Wenbo, and said seriously, "I think you should have a good talk with Li Xin, and settle the matter between you two thoroughly."
Lin Wenbo showed disgust when he heard the words, took a puff of cigarette and said in a low voice, "You think I haven't talked to him? It's useless, he won't listen to it at all!"
"Oh?" Song Haoran let out a puff of smoke leisurely, looked at his friend, and asked in a displeased tone, "What kind of attitude did you use to talk to him? As disgusted as you are now? Or impatient? Or just don't think so? Li Xin is a good boy, not as bad as you think, if you are sincere, he will definitely listen!"
If not for what happened today, Song Haoran would never have thought that Gong Lixin would hide such a simple temperament under his gloomy protective shell. I heard that some children will deliberately play tricks in order to attract the attention and love of adults. Thinking about the situation where Uncle Gong and Xiangyi were away from home all day, Song Haoran felt that he had guessed the idea, and couldn't help feeling a little more fond of Gong Lixin, thinking about his indifference and ignorance towards him before, he felt even more guilty.
When children go astray, adults are often most responsible.
Hearing his friend's remarks, Lin Wenbo raised his eyebrows and said curiously, "You seem to know him very well? Why? Didn't you look down on him before?"
"You said it was before!" Song Haoran frowned, flicked off the excess cigarette ash with his fingertips, and thought of Gong Lixin's clear eyes full of anxiety, his tone became soft unconsciously, "I didn't know until today , He turned out to be very sensible and well-behaved. It seems that people only show their true nature when they are most helpless, this is true."
After finishing speaking, he paused, looked straight at Lin Wenbo, with an extremely serious expression, "I've already talked to him, he doesn't like you in that way, admiration or admiration is more appropriate, but the degree is a bit deep, he It’s just that I can’t judge it myself. After all, I’m just an outsider, and what I say doesn’t carry as much weight as yours. You’d better give him an answer yourself, stop his thoughts, and don’t delay him and you and Xiangyi.”
The friend's attitude was very cautious, Lin Wenbo put away his disapproval, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and then sighed, "You are right, I will find time to talk to him. Thank you!" After saying that, he stubbed out the cigarette butt , patted his friend on the shoulder and drove away.
Song Haoran watched his Bentley disappear around the corner before returning to the house. When he went up to the second floor, he saw that the lights in Gong Lixin's room were still on, and he suddenly wanted to see him.
The young master has finished studying Gong Lixin's notebooks, martial arts cheats, and wardrobe, and picked up a set of sleeping clothes from memory to change into. He is looking up at the crystal lamp on the roof to study.
The people here are really rich, there are so many luminous pearls inlaid in one lamp, no wonder it illuminates the room so brightly. I don't know if the sky after sunrise is so bright. The young master smiled and thought.
"Always staring at the lights will make your eyes blur." Song Haoran leaned against the half-closed doorway, and said warmly.
"Brother Song!" Hearing Song Haoran's voice, the young master immediately came back to his senses, and looked at him with crooked eyes. Sure enough, his eyes were gone, and he couldn't see anything except a colorful patch of color. He frowned delicately and stretched out his hand to rub it.
The child! Seeing the boy's childish behavior, Song Haoran shook his head and laughed, walked to his bed, pulled his hand from rubbing his eyelids, and warned, "Don't rub your eyes casually, it will cause infection."
"Well, I see." The underground palace is cold and dark all the year round, so the little young master naturally didn't know that staring at the light for a long time would cause damage to the eyes. Hearing Song Haoran's warning, he quickly agreed and kept it in his heart.
"Why are you still up so late?" Song Haoran realized that he really liked being with Gong Lixin who had removed his disguise. This kind of Gong Lixin has a quiet and distant temperament, which makes him feel very comfortable.
"Well, I'll go to bed right away." From Gong Lixin's memory, he knew that he still had to go to the 'private school' early in the morning every day. The young master quickly promised, turned around, and put the "Sunflower Book" casually thrown on the bedside. Go back to the bookshelf.
Song Haoran stopped "Sunflower Treasure" halfway, raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw the title of the book, and said jokingly, "Still studying this kind of book at night, Li Xin, do you want to leave the palace?"
"The Eastern Invincible Sect Master has to leave the palace. If I practice cultivation, I don't need to leave the palace!" The young master waved his hand, explaining in a serious manner, and frowned with two delicate eyebrows.
"Hey~" Song Haoran was almost knocked down by Gong Lixin's serious and serious appearance, he held back for a moment and finally burst out laughing. This kid, do you want to make such a joke so seriously? It seems that he can really practice "Sunflower Treasure".
"Well, you don't need to be in the palace to practice magic skills. Okay, go to sleep, and you have to go to school tomorrow morning." Which man was not obsessed with martial arts when he was a child? It's no big deal! Song Haoran patted the child's soft hair while laughing, and found that his tense mood, which was used to being tense due to military training, was completely relaxed at this moment.
"Okay, I'm going to sleep." Gong Lixin nodded obediently, pulled off the quilt as soft as clouds, wrapped herself up, narrowed her pupils slightly when her head was pressed against the silky pillow, and rubbed her cheeks lightly, her expression The action is very enjoyable.
Song Haoran stared at him with a smile, seeing his cute little movements, his heart twitched, and his fingertips reluctantly stroked through his soft and smooth black hair. After he closed his eyes and breathed smoothly, he stood up and turned off the light and closed the door.
The bright crystal lamp was extinguished, and the darkness instantly swallowed up everything in the room. The young master felt the darkness outside his eyelids, and quickly opened his eyes and shouted, "No!"
Song Haoran who was about to leave immediately turned back when he heard his urgent cry, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
"Brother Song, I want to sleep with the light on." The young master whispered, with a hint of fear and prayer in his tone. Immersed in the darkness, he felt uneasy in his heart, fearing that everything in front of him was just a dream, and when he woke up, he was still in that dark underground palace.
"Okay!" Song Haoran was stunned for a moment, turned on the light for him immediately after regaining his senses, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looked down at his pale little face with a trace of fear remaining, and asked softly, "Are you afraid of the dark?"
Afraid of the dark? how come? I grew up in the underground palace, and I have long been accustomed to the darkness, but I suddenly got light and freedom, so I am very attached to them, and I am a little worried about gains and losses. The young master thought silently, but couldn't express his thoughts, so he could only shake his head and deny in a low voice, "I'm not afraid."
The young man's eyes were so clear that he could clearly see the fear in his heart, but he wanted to put on a manly look on his face, but he didn't know that those eyes that couldn't hide his thoughts had already betrayed him. This appearance not only made Song Haoran laugh, but also made Song Haoran feel distressed.
Only children who are seriously insecure will get used to sleeping with the lights on. What did Li Xin experience at such a young age? Have we been too irresponsible to cause him to become like this
Song Haoran fell into deep introspection, stretched out his hand to caress his pale cheeks, and comforted him, "Okay, don't turn off the lights, go to sleep, Brother Song will wait for you to fall asleep before leaving."
"Thank you, Brother Song!" The young master spoke with Lu Huanxi, smiled gratefully at Song Haoran, and closed his eyes reassuringly. Accompanied by the closest person, all hidden worries faded away one by one, and he soon fell into a dark and sweet dreamland.
Song Haoran watched his breathing gradually become smoother, and his sleeping face was peaceful and beautiful, he was a little stunned for a while, and only tiptoed out of the room after he regained consciousness and sighed softly.