Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

Chapter 133: One hundred and thirty three big brothers

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After Song Xuanhe was discharged from the hospital, Xiao Yuanmu's office was also moved from the hospital back to the apartment.

Louis came over to complain about this several times, but Xiao Yuanmu was unmoved. Even the Xiao family would not leave unless necessary. When Louis came over again to complain about how hard he was, he complained to Song Xuanhe:

"Dr. Nathan said that your wound is fine, and you can take care of yourself without anyone taking care of you, but Xiao just doesn't want to go back to work in the company. I don't think Xiao is worried about your body at all, but like a In a blink of an eye you went on traveling without him."

Song Xuanhe was drawing a picture at the time. After hearing what Louis said, the pen in his hand paused, and suddenly remembered the reminder from the system the night before - there are still fifteen days before your last plot, and forty-six days before you leave this world. sky.

"But I don't think he needs to be so worried at all." Louis sat down at random, and said, "There are not many dangerous places in the world like Country X. You went there before because you didn't know the situation. Of course not. Maybe a second time, I really don't know what he's worried about."

After saying this, Louis suddenly widened his eyes, and with a shocked expression of seeing the truth, he turned his head to Yang Jie and said angrily, "Yang, do you think it was because my hand was injured last time that I rested for a few days, so Xiao wanted to get Song injured this time, move his work to his home in an open and honest manner, and then if I asked him, he would use my last leave to deal with me, and finally put most of the work on me, let me You can't even rest on weekends!"

After Louis finished speaking, he believed his own words.

"Song." Louis said to Song Xuan with a serious face: "I sincerely invite you to visit RE tomorrow, it is best to stay there for a few more days, I think our company's design can provide some inspiration for your design , I forgot to tell you before, our office building was built before... "

"what are you guys saying?"

Xiao Yuanmu came in with a noodle bowl, went straight to Song Xuanhe and put down the bowl, naturally pulled out his pen, and handed him the chopsticks: "You just said you wanted to eat noodles."

Song Xuanhe has been used to mentioning it casually in the past few days, and Xiao Yuanmu will be non-stop.

So he didn't feel annoyed when he took the pen away, and honestly grabbed the chopsticks and ate the noodles.

Louis looked shocked at the two people who seemed to have passed countless fluent handovers, and asked Yang Jie: "Do you think Xiao knows we are here?"

Yang Jie glanced complicatedly at Song Xuanhe, who was sitting on the edge of the bed with his head bowed and eating noodles quietly, and Xiao Yuanmu, who was standing beside him and looking at his drawing. He looked back and said softly: " He just asked what we were talking about."

Louis reacted: "That's right, it's impossible to ask where we are if he didn't see us, but why did he only bring in a bowl when he knew we existed?"

Xiao Yuanmu's eyes fell on the drawing, and he didn't lift his eyes when he heard the words, and said indifferently: "There is still in the kitchen, if you want to eat, you can bring it yourself."

Louis raised his chin and was about to forcefully say that he would not eat, but Song Xuanhe's appearance of eating really whetted his appetite, and the smell of noodles made him swallow several times.

However, Xiao Yuanmu's disregard of him as a partner made him very proud.

Louis wanted to find someone who could fight against the enemy, so he turned to Yang Jie, "Yang, we won't... Yang?"

Responding to him was Yang Jie who was standing just now and only had air space at this time.

Song Xuanhe kindly reminded: "When Xiao Yuanmu said that you can go to the kitchen to serve, Yang Jie left."

Louis opened the door angrily, and chased him to the kitchen.

A minute later, Louis' voice came from downstairs: "Yang, you are too treacherous!"

Song Xuanhe suppressed the smile on the corners of his mouth, lowered his head and continued to eat noodles, Xiao Yuanmu also suppressed the corners of his lips, looked down at Song Xuanhe, and asked, "Why don't you draw me today?"

"Because Xiao Huang likes my paintings very much." After eating the last bite of noodles, Song Xuanhe put down his chopsticks and said, "So I drew a picture for it."

Xiao Yuanmu raised his eyebrows, looked carefully, and asked, "Did you make it fatter?"

"Of course not." Song Xuanhe pulled the notebook, took a look at it himself, and said, "I also specially modified its figure to prevent it from feeling inferior after seeing the painting."

Looking at the little fat dog that was almost round into a ball in the painting, Xiao Yuanmu asked, "Where did you fix it?"

"Its hair." Song Xuan said softly, "But in order not to distort it, I just gave it a simple hair trimming treatment."

Xiao Yuanmu: ...

"You think Xiao Huang won't like my painting?" Song Xuanhe looked at Xiao Yuanmu with raised eyebrows.

"It likes it." Xiao Yuanmu returned the book to Song Xuanhe and said: "I have to go to Xiao's house today, I will let Yang Jie stay here with you, Zhou Nan and the others will come over in the afternoon, and then I will go home make dinner."

"No need." Song Xuanhe said, "Let them go out to eat."

Xiao Yuanmu suppressed his brows and smiled, and said, "Okay."

After the two finished eating, Xiao Yuanmu briefly explained to Yang Jie and left with Louis.

Only Song Xuanhe and Yang Jie were left staring at each other in the apartment, feeling a little embarrassed for a while.

"You..." Yang Jie looked away a little stiffly, and asked, "Is your wound better?"

Song Xuanhe: "It's much better."

"That's good." Yang Jie coughed, and seeing Song Xuanhe looking at him, he couldn't help but pursed his lips, thought for a while and asked, "Why did you go to country X before, it's very dangerous there."

"Find Hashemi."

Yang Jie nodded. He had heard some from Louis before. Compared with Xiao Yuanmu's anger and Louis' surprise, Yang Jie accepted this reason very easily.

In his cognition, Song Xuanhe was a person who acted so recklessly that he didn't care about other people's thoughts or his own safety. He was like this when he was with Xiao Yuanmu, and later he went to Zhou Rong's appointment alone. In this way, even earlier, when he saw Song Xuanhe for the first time, he had already seen his wanton publicity and indifference.

It was also because of this that he was always not optimistic about Song Xuan and his relationship with Xiao Yuanmu.

Although he didn't know Xiao Yuanmu before Song Xuanhe got together with Xiao Yuanmu, but for some reason, he and Xiao Yuanmu had known each other for less than ten days, and he felt that he and Xiao Yuanmu had already known each other For a long time, he thought that Xiao Yuanmu would definitely help him tide over the difficulties, and he would always loyally stand by Xiao Yuanmu's side to run for him in the future. Facts have proved that his idea was correct.

Moreover, many things later proved that he really knew Xiao Yuanmu very well, knowing a person sometimes has nothing to do with the length of time he has known him.

In his opinion at that time, Song Xuanhe at that time did not understand Xiao Yuanmu at all.

He didn't know what Xiao Yuanmu did at home alone after quitting his job, he didn't know whether Xiao Yuanmu cherished his body and ate meals on time, he didn't know what Xiao Yuanmu did for him, he didn't know Xiao Yuan How Mu likes him...

Yang Jie thinks that Song Xuanhe is not good enough for Xiao Yuanmu.

Because apart from his background and a fairly good-looking face, there is nothing in him that matches Xiao Yuanmu well. If you really think about it, Song Xuanhe's appearance is not a good match with Xiao Yuanmu's appearance, either. There are too few people in this world who can match Xiao Yuanmu's appearance, so Yang Jie barely admits that Song Xuanhe's appearance can be seen.

Later, on Xiao Yuanmu's birthday, Song Xuanhe rushed to Xiao Yuanmu's apartment to see him off. Xiao Yuanmu was in a good mood until he left. From that moment on, Yang Jie felt that perhaps Song Xuanhe was not as bad as he imagined. , because in his opinion Xiao Yuanmu is the best person, no matter in what aspect.

So such a good Xiao Yuanmu can fall in love with Song Xuanhe, maybe Song Xuanhe has many advantages that he has not seen.

Later, he followed Xiao Yuanmu to the United States, watching Xiao Yuanmu become more and more indifferent because of Song Xuanhe's lack of contact, watching Xiao Yuanmu occasionally jump for joy because of contacting Song Xuanhe, watching Xiao Yuanmu become more and more dissatisfied. The joyful silence, looking at Song Xuanhe only needs a look and a sound to hear Xiao Yuanmu's emotions at that time, watching Song Xuanhe sternly reprimand Xiao Yuanmu for not caring about his body...

Yang Jie suddenly realized that, as a bystander, he should never and indeed is not qualified to comment on the affairs between Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu.

From that moment on, Yang Jie felt that Xiao Yuanmu's choice was not wrong. In this world, probably only Song Xuanhe could match Xiao Yuanmu.

Moreover, he always thought that Song Xuanhe didn't love Xiao Yuanmu at all, but he was wrong. The last time he accidentally saw Song Xuan and Xiao Yuanmu in the painting, he already knew that Song Xuan and Xiao Yuanmu were definitely no less in love with Song Xuan and Xiao Yuanmu.

Such two people should have been created in heaven and earth, and they will surely grow old together.

It's just that Song Xuanhe's character of pursuing excitement and danger like this is really not good in Xiao Yuanmu's current situation. He doesn't want any troubles between the two of them to arise again.

"Cough... do you like adventure very much?"

Song Xuanhe had already picked up the pen and was about to continue drawing, but suddenly heard Yang Jie, who had been silent for a long time, speak again, and reacted for two seconds before answering: "I can't say I like it, but occasionally I have a whim."

"Then have you ever thought, what would your family, friends and brother Xiao do if you were really in danger?"

Song Xuanhe's eyes flickered, he pulled his lips into a smile, propped his chin and said: "The earth will not stop turning because of the lack of anyone, and so will people."

Yang Jie frowned and said, "But they will be very sad."

Song Xuanhe nodded his head and said softly: "Any parting is sad."

"Then will you still play with those things in the future?" Yang Jie asked directly, unable to understand Song Xuanhe's expression and what he meant.

"Which ones?"

"Skydiving, bungee jumping, and going to country X to find dye."

Song Xuanhe couldn't help laughing a few times, and asked, "I'm not sure."

Yang Jie pursed his lips tightly and said, "I hope you can be sure, because Brother Xiao doesn't want you to have any accidents."

"Have you heard a word?" Song Xuanhe said with a bent eye: "Tomorrow and the accident, I don't know who will come first."

"I've heard of it." Yang Jie looked away and said in a deep voice, "But I know better that you have another son without your parents, and you have other friends without your friends, but if Brother Xiao didn't Without you, he has nothing."