When Song Chuci came, he was ten minutes late.
Coming from a congested city to this quiet and peaceful hot spring villa, traffic jams are inevitable, and at the same time, there will definitely be some discomfort. At least when Song Chuci first arrived, he felt that this place was too quiet. Compared with the bustling city, there were fewer fireworks and more cleanliness.
Luo Erha had been waiting in the room for a long time. When he saw Song Chuci coming, his eyes lit up, but he pretended to be calm and pouted, and said with disgust, "You are late, this time I will punish you. You, you know not."
Song Chuci raised her brows and sat down without saying a word.
Naturally, there is exercise after a meal, and this time it was in the hot springs.
This hot spring hotel is an asset of Luo's. In order not to be discovered by the paparazzi, he had already fallen in love with the entire hotel long before he came to Los Angeles, and was waiting to welcome this young lady in to enjoy it.
In terms of spending money, Luocheng has always been more casual than Xi Ze and He Chaoman.
Xi Ze seldom spends a small amount of money, and a large amount of money is spent. For example, in a few years, he will buy a villa to put around his lover. He Chaoman is even more economical. In addition to some necessary expenses, she will give her a computer. You can live happily.
After the sex was over, Luo Cheng lay on the cold pebbles, gasping for breath. His face was slightly red from the steam of the hot spring water, and his eyes were black and shining, wet, like a cute puppy.
Song Chuci just glanced at it, and didn't pay any more attention. But gradually he found that the puppy's hair was curled up in a circle and surrounded in a mess, so he took a few more glances, and finally he couldn't help reaching out to smooth the hair.
This behavior of grooming his hair made Luo Cheng mistakenly think that the other party was touching his own hair, so he snorted twice and said, "I am in a good mood today, you are allowed to touch my hair", and then he lay comfortably in Song Chuci's half. In his arms, let him take care of himself.
When the boy was completely paralyzed in his arms without any precautions, Song Chuci froze all over, and after a while, he looked down at the boy. At this time, Luo Cheng was so dizzy that he fell asleep. After realizing that the man no longer touched his hair, he mumbled a few words in a low voice, and even rubbed into the other's arms.
Looking carefully at the youth's delicate and beautiful facial features, after a long time, Song Chuci let out a low laugh, picked up the child sleeping in the hot spring, and took it out of the pool.
The heartless Luo Cheng fell asleep carelessly, while Editor-in-Chief Song, who was in a happy mood, patiently helped him wash his body and put on pajamas for this Erha to avoid catching a cold.
The next day, the two played in the hotel for a while before returning to the imperial capital.
During this time, Los Angeles's career was booming, and with the public exposure of the characters in "Muse", his popularity has risen several layers. With more and more exposure, this newcomer has gradually become a celebrity in the circle, and has climbed to the top 50 of the world's supermodel list at a very fast speed.
Even Luo Cheng himself didn't realize that, he began to rely more and more on Song Chuci.
At first, Luo Erha said "You can't like me" and "We are just lovers", but more and more frequently, he began to ask Song Chuci to meet in many places.
This kind of hot spring hotel can also say: let's go to another place and continue to have a shot. But what about high-end restaurants
Song Chuci held the handle of the cup, gently shook the red wine, and asked, "I never knew this restaurant had guest rooms?"
Luo Cheng, who was slicing the steak, froze for a moment, and then laughed dryly: "This is called fun! Do you understand fun? Add it to the fun!"
Since then, the scope of this passion can be expanded to watching movies, traveling, shopping, and other things. Every time Luo Cheng was free, he would subconsciously call Song Chuci to ask if the other party would have time.
At first, Song Chuci refused most of the times, but I don't know if he was moved by this child's perseverance. Gradually, he would agree to every invitation from Los Angeles, and often even offered to make a date.
Naturally, this kind of date shouldn't always end in bed, but the good lover relationship made Los Angeles embarrassed to decide to end the date in bed every time.
When watching a movie, Song Chuci sat in the car and asked, seemingly normally, "You have asked me out a bit more recently, do you like me?"
"Cough cough cough cough..."
Luo Cheng, who was drinking the juice, was choked in an instant, and he immediately denied it with a red face: "Who likes you! Stop dreaming, it's true that you don't like me. The beauty of the world is so beautiful. I don't want it, just your crooked neck tree."
Song Chuci gave a meaningful "Oh", and put a certain boy on the bed that night, crying and saying "I like you the most".
But after getting out of bed, Luo Erha turned his face and didn't recognize the person, and he just said that those words were forced by Song Chuci to say it, and it didn't count at all.
"And it's a mutually beneficial relationship. Hey, Song Chuci, don't go overboard."
As if to strengthen his courage, while saying this, Luo Cheng stood up quite small. Speaking of being small, Luo Erha is actually quite heavy. At least when he was standing with him, Mr. Song felt that he was only 1cm taller, which was too much.
Looking at the complacent appearance of the young man, Song Chuci's thin lips curled slightly, but she did not speak.
This gave the color and it was time to open a dyeing workshop. Luo Cheng thought that the other party had acquiesced. For some reason, he panicked, and hesitantly said again: "You... If you break your promise one day, you are a puppy, do you know that? !"
Song Chuci reached out and touched Luo Cheng's chest, and asked, "Oh? Don't I remember that you were always a puppy?"
"You are the puppy! Anyway, whoever breaks his promise is the puppy, and whoever will be the nanny for the other party for a day, will take care of the meals, the laundry, the sweeping and mopping, the dishes and the cleaning!"
Hearing this, Song Chuci frowned in embarrassment: "I still have a lot of clothes in my house, so it's too hard for you."
Luo Cheng didn't react at first. With his IQ, when Song Chuci touched the bottom, he said angrily: "Who said I would definitely like you? You are too shameless! I have been provoked since I was a child People like it, do you know He Chaoman? Sister Man and I have a baby kiss!"
Song Chuci sneered: "He Chaoman doesn't look down on you, even if there is a baby kiss, it must be relieved now."
Luo Erha, who was suddenly stabbed at the center of the matter, was suddenly stunned, but still kept shouting: "Anyway, I have been liked since I was a child, and several female models have winked at me a few days ago. They all look good. It's pretty, it's my type..."
Luo Erha's words weren't enough for Song Chuci to take it seriously, but he didn't want to listen to the boy's bragging anymore.
Even if it's fake, it's uncomfortable to listen to.
Well, sooner or later, this child will have to change the bad habit of showing off when he speaks.
From the first meeting until now, the relationship between the two has been relatively harmonious.
Luo Cheng was originally a very easy-going person, except that sometimes he was a little bit sloppy, and some behaviors made people speechless, but there was nothing serious. And Song Chu Ci was obviously a difficult person to get along with, but after meeting Luocheng, she slowly became a lot gentler.
At first, Luo Erha was looking for a date, but later it became Song Chuci who kept sending out invitations.
For a time, all kinds of occasions became the place where the two met. Once in Los Angeles, he surreptitiously took the family's helicopter and flew from Milan to Paris with Song Chuci. The two spent a romantic night in Paris.
However, when he went back this time, Song Chuci's face was not very good, and Luo Cheng didn't notice the other party's bad face, and he was still jokingly dating and playing around. Slowly, as if nothing had happened in Paris, Song Chuci was still the same Song Chuci before, and the bad face that suddenly appeared that day disappeared.
But this time, it was not Luocheng, but Wen Ya, who discovered some anomalies.
After all, Wen Ya was one of the closest people to Luo Cheng, and she had already discovered the relationship between Luo Cheng and Song Chuci. Originally, she asked Luo Cheng to leave Song Chuci and not get involved with this complicated man.
According to Wen Ya's words, she is only three years younger than Song Chuci, but she knows that if she is given another ten years, she will not be able to reach the status of Song Chuci in the circle today. And she has at least a photographer mother as a background, but Song Chuci has no background at all. She really climbed up from zero, and an ordinary intern became the editor-in-chief of a top magazine within ten years.
Someone who can become friends with Xi Ze is definitely not easy anyway.
However, Luo Cheng didn't listen to Wen Ya's words, which made Wen Ya feel helpless and did not interfere much. After all, this is Luocheng's private matter, and it doesn't affect his work, so let him be. However, after returning from Paris in Los Angeles, Wen Ya found that Song Chuci seemed to have changed a bit.
At the beginning, Song Chuci was only interested in Luocheng. But later, Wen Ya found out that Song Chuci seemed to like Luocheng a little bit. But now, Wen Ya swears by her female intuition that the editor-in-chief Song, who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, seems to be determined to like her own Erha.
She will officially become the agent of Los Angeles next month, and Wen Ya cannot ignore this aspect.
So on a certain Sunday, she invited Song Chuci to the coffee shop, and asked him side-by-side what he thought about Los Angeles.
What Ling Wenya did not expect was that Song Chuci gave her a straightforward answer—
"He's mine."
The elegant and handsome man looked down at the coffee in the cup, and his slender fingers gently rubbed the handle of the gilt cup. At this moment, Song Chuci was like an elegant gentleman from the Middle Ages, with a noble temperament and calmness.
"I noticed him before he noticed me. Now my relationship with him is only temporary, but sooner or later, he will become my lover, and even if there is a chance, on my marriage relationship profile, also His name will appear."
Wen Ya didn't tell Luo Cheng this time, but she told Song Chuci, hoping that he could tell Luo Cheng his heart earlier. After all, don't look at this child as heartless on the surface, but he is also an emotional animal. If he can settle down earlier, he will settle down earlier to prevent any accidents.
Of course, Song Chuci had already thought about Wen Ya's words.
So half a month later, on Luo Cheng's birthday, he sent a text message early, asking Luo Cheng to come to his apartment when he came back from a business trip, to celebrate his birthday, and to prepare a big gift.
When he received the text message, Luo Cheng immediately replied excitedly. Before boarding the plane back home, he kept showing off to Wen Ya who was beside him. He didn't know that Wen Ya had learned about the relationship between him and Song Chuci, and kept saying "there is a fan who loves me, who has prepared a big gift for me, waiting for my birthday".
The plane from Los Angeles arrived at the Imperial Capital at 5:00 pm. That afternoon, Song Chuci took a rare leave of absence, and quickly left the magazine under the surprised eyes of everyone in "Muse".
First I went to buy a lot of vegetables, and then spent an afternoon tidying up the house. Song Chuci grew up in a poor family, and was very handy in cleaning such things. He quickly tidyed up the things in the house and cooked a table of dishes.
Song Chuci had never cooked food for Luocheng. His craftsmanship could not be said to be as good as Xi Ze's, but he was considered very good. And today, he also cooked a lot of home-cooked dishes and bought a big cake.
Naturally, he couldn't be like Xi Ze, who could also know French and Japanese cuisine. Even Chinese food would not be very high-end, but this table of ordinary home-cooked dishes made people's forefingers move.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Song Chuci sent a text message to Luo Cheng, and received a reply from the other party: [I'm here, I'm here, hehe, what big gift did you prepare for me? I sent me a "Garcia" haute couture today, don't follow him, it's boring.]Song Chuci replied plainly: [You will know when you come.]Next, is to wait.
From five o'clock to six o'clock, it was a little strange that the imperial capital was so crowded today.
From six o'clock to seven o'clock, I was a little confused.
From seven o'clock to eight o'clock, the countless text messages sent were not answered, and the phone was never answered.
Wait from eight to nine, ten, eleven, until there are only ten minutes left until twelve.
Song Chuci looked gloomily at the wall clock on the wall, and waited until after twelve o'clock, he went downstairs to pick up the car, and went to find this bastard who dared to let his pigeons go.
However, just ten minutes later, he suddenly heard his doorbell ringing.
Song Chuci opened the door, thinking that today was the child's birthday, she tried to calm her stinky face a little. However, just as he said, "Why are you so late, where have you been, and didn't take the key to open the door yourself?", he suddenly saw the young man in front of him looking at him indifferently.
Song Chuci had seen this kind of gaze many times in the past few years.
Even in the next year, it became his nightmare, often causing him to wake up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat.
He directly threw the key in his hand on the floor in disgust, making a metal collision sound.
Luo Cheng's eyes were a little red, as if he had just cried, he looked at the man in front of him coldly, his voice seemed to freeze into ice, and with a cold smile, he said, "Mr. Song, I think our relationship should be broken. , how can someone like you be my lover... oh no, it's my bed partner. Mr. Song, I used to be bitten by a dog, my sister is right, you and I have never been in the same world , we will never be able to go together in the future.”
"How high is the sky and how low is the ground, Mr. Song, the gap between you and me is as far away."