Song Xuanhe felt that he was very tired and his head hurt a little.
Just about to turn over and rub his head, he found that there was a man's arm across his waist, encircling him like a confinement. After feeling his movement, he retracted his arm and pulled him, causing him to hit the man's chest in an instant superior.
Song Xuan and his head were still in a state of confusion, he raised his head in a daze, and saw a sleeping face, he blinked his eyes, and at the same time as the memory came back, the blankness in his eyes gradually faded away, and then his pupils shrank.
Last night, Xiao Yuanmu kissed him while he was drunk.
Song Xuanhe's expression changed again and again, and the scene of last night was replaying in his mind, from Xiao Yuan's unpredictable expression to his sudden kiss, several thoughts flashed through his mind, and he always felt that something was not right, but it was like A meteor without a tail is fleeting, and it is impossible to grasp the clue.
Before, he felt that the relationship between him and Xiao Yuanmu seemed to have dropped to the freezing point as he wished, but yesterday Xiao Yuanmu's performance seemed to be different.
Moreover, the Xiao Yuanmu from yesterday in his memory gave him an extremely dangerous intuition, he didn't feel much when he was drunk, and in retrospect now, he just wanted to stay as far away from him as possible.
Song Xuanhe pulled away Xiao Yuanmu's arm on his waist without any gentle movements, sat up and looked down at this perfect sleeping face.
For some reason, he always felt like he had overlooked something, but he couldn't remember it anyway.
Under Song Xuanhe's gaze, Xiao Yuanmu slowly opened his eyes. He was a little surprised when he saw that Song Xuanhe had already woken up. , his voice was hoarse after waking up: "Good morning."
It's just like…
Song Xuanhe's eyes widened, just like Xiao Yuanmu before the car accident!
He had been getting along with him all the time, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Xiao Yuanmu's changes. It should be said that Xiao Yuanmu's face was better than before but he talked less. There was no difference in other places from before the car accident , so he didn't notice anything wrong.
However, the Xiao Yuanmu in his memory last night was different from the Xiao Yuanmu he had been in contact with before. The difference was subtle, and the only difference was probably the way he looked at people.
The previous Xiao Yuanmu, even if he was angry and had a cold face, he looked at people with warmth. He remembered that time when Song Jiani deliberately provoked him in his office, although he restrained his temper very well, his eyes were still There will be some coldness and unhappiness.
But even if Xiao Yuanmu didn't have a cold face now, he didn't have any warmth when looking at people. Song Xuanhe thought of Sun Jinren last night, and remembered the moment when he saw Xiao Yuanmu's eyes looking at Sun Jinren inadvertently yesterday. A somewhat strange feeling.
What he looked at was not a human being with the same existence as him, but just an insignificant object, or an ant that could be crushed to death at any time. Even in the face of Sun Jinren's disgusting words and blatant expressions, he would There was no anger and no waves, as if he was not taken seriously at all.
Song Xuanhe's expression changed slightly, he looked at Xiao Yuanmu with unconcealable resistance, he got off the bed from one side, turned over and put on his clothes casually, ignoring Xiao Yuanmu's good morning, after washing up , leaving the room as usual.
The door was closed, Xiao Yuanmu sat up on the bed with one hand, with a slight and soothing smile on his lips.
Last night was the most peaceful sleep he had in more than 20 years. He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. The night was sweet and sweet. When he woke up, he was very comfortable and in a good mood.
Unexpectedly, Song Xuanhe has such a usefulness.
However, Xiao Yuanmu recalled Song Xuanhe's panic-like conflicted expression just now, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.
He could see that he was already trying to hide it as much as possible. If it was him before his rebirth, he might not be able to see anything, but for him now, almost no one's emotions can hide from his eyes.
Moreover, Xiao Yuanmu felt that Song Xuanhe's appearance of pretending to be calm and running away was very cute.
Only after he was willing to open his heart to accept the memory before his rebirth did he understand why he fell in love with Song Xuanhe before his rebirth.
Because of his cleverness and frankness, and also because of his awkwardness and clumsiness, Song Xuanhe is a person who lives a very self-centered and real life. Freedom in any situation.
Just like a sentence I heard before, I love a free soul more than a bound love.
Song Xuanhe in this life is probably a free soul.
Although he may not be able to love Song Xuanhe as purely as he did before his rebirth, or even fall in love with him for the rest of his life, but he will never let go of the existence that makes him feel at ease and happy.
Song Xuanhe hurried out of the room, went to the cafeteria on the fourth floor, took a few pieces of bread and a glass of juice, and found a place to sit down.
After gulping down the chilled orange juice, the hairs that had been bristled just now due to guessing were a little smoother, Song Xuanhe took a deep breath, looked at the rippling sea water outside the round window, and gradually calmed down.
Without a chance, it is impossible for Xiao Yuanmu to be reborn so early, not to mention that even if Xiao Yuanmu was really reborn, he has not done anything to offend him now. Thinking about it this way, maybe it is a good thing for him.
[system.]
[What's wrong?]The system answered very seriously, it has already summed up the rules, every time Song Xuanhe calls him "two dogs", it is not a big deal, but once it is called "system" seriously, it will be a big deal.
[Do you feel that the recent Xiao...]
"Hi, excuse me, can we sit here?"
The words in his mind were interrupted, Song Xuanhe looked up at the person coming, his face did not hide the impatience of being interrupted.
The two of them naturally saw Song Xuanhe's expression, but they thought that Song Xuanhe was upset when he was interrupted by being alone, so the person who just spoke said: "Are you the one who took the picture of Master McPhail's cuff yesterday? "
Song Xuanhe frowned, didn't say anything but just looked at the man indifferently.
The young man was a little displeased by his straightforward gaze, but he still said: "That's right, I want to discuss something with you, can I sit here and discuss it with you in detail."
"Sorry, I want to have breakfast alone now." Song Xuanhe said lightly, with an obvious rejection.
The young man paused, looking a little at a loss. The blond man standing next to him frowned, and said very bluntly in fluent Mandarin Chinese: "Sir, we are looking for you with sincerity to have a good relationship with you. Talk, I hope you can speak to us with basic respect and decency."
Song Xuanhe's head was still aching from discomfort when he woke up in the morning, and he was already very upset when he remembered what happened last night and his own guesses. Apart from Xiao Yuanmu who lived and died, Young Master Song has never wronged himself.
Therefore, facing the two people in front of him, he did not intend to be polite at all.
"I don't know if the two who interrupted others' meals at breakfast time and asked to sit side by side in the huge and empty cafeteria, respect others and respect themselves better than me."
Song Xuanhe raised his chin lightly, looked at others with slightly lowered eyes, even when he was sitting, he still had a sense of superiority and dignity, and his aura was not inferior to the standing two, and even surpassed them.
"Don't be ignorant of good and bad!" The blond man is as fluent in Huaguo Tongyu as his mother tongue, and he doesn't stumble when speaking idioms, he said: "We came here with sincerity, and Deyi is also very polite when talking to you, yes You spoke rudely first, and even said that I don’t know how to respect anything.”
Song Xuanhe sneered, raised his eyebrows and said, "May I ask this proud Mr. Deyi, you should be from Huaguo, may I ask which word in the sentence I just said is not rude, is it possible to refuse in a restaurant with vacancies?" Strangers' request to sit together is to speak rudely?"
Jiang Deyi was angry and annoyed because of Song Xuan and this nickname with the same adjective as him, but he also knew that the people on this cruise ship were either rich or expensive, and it was not easy to provoke, so even if he was angry, he still suppressed it. The anger was as gentle as possible and said: "It's my friend who is not familiar with Huaguo's idioms. I apologize to you. We want to sit with you without any malice. A cuff button."
Song Xuanhe did not hide the sarcasm in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth curled up, and his tone was much gentler: "Since I am a foreigner, I can forgive you for using idioms indiscriminately if you don't understand our country's culture. I also need to apologize for what happened before. I refuse you I don’t have any malicious intentions, but I don’t like being disturbed when I have breakfast, and now I hope you can respect me and let me finish my breakfast quietly, okay?”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was laughter not far away, without the slightest concealment, making the expressions of Jiang Deyi and the two standing aside instantly ugly.
Being humiliated again and again in such a public place, Jiang Deyi's face was hot, and his eyes were even more angry, but he just sipped his lips and said to the man beside him: "Hayden, let's go."
The blond man called Hayden was not so easy to talk to. With one hand on the dining table, he leaned down to look at Song Xuan and said: "I'm Hayden Schroeder, I hope you can talk to me well."
Song Xuanhe hooked his lips and looked at each other without fear: "I am Song Xuanhe, I hope you can talk to me after you learn Chinese."
Hayden Schroeder did not expect that Song Xuanhe would dare to provoke him like this without any fear and respect after hearing his surname. He stood up straight with an unpredictable expression: "That cufflink means a lot to my friend , we are willing to buy that cufflink from you at twice the auction price, and hope that you will give it up."
The movement here is not too big, but the restaurant is empty and quiet, so the eyes of the people sitting nearby are all focused on this side. Den Schroeder was a little arrogant, but he also felt that the price he offered was very kind.
The cufflink itself is only worth 200,000 yuan. It was sold at a price of more than 500,000 yuan yesterday, which is already double its own price. Earn money, but the Schroeder family is attached to the Hoffman family, one of the eight major families, and it is not a loss to be able to sell him a favor.
It is impossible for anyone on this ship not to know about the Schroeder family, so the boy of yellow race should agree to his conditions.
However, Song Xuanhe is indeed the only person on this ship who doesn't know the Schroeder family. The original owner remembers the existence of the eight major families, and it is also in the book, but the affiliates of the eight major families have not really mentioned them all, even if it is extremely , He is not happy that the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here, and it is useless.
"That cufflink also means a lot to me." Song Xuanhe said lightly, "If there's nothing else, I hope you two won't bother me for breakfast."
"I'm very sorry for the previous offense." Jiang Deyi said: "I know Mr. Song, you will not be short of one or two million, but I hope you can listen to the reason why I asked to buy this cufflink. This cufflink is very important to me. It’s really important for me, it’s about my life.”
Jiang Deyi's expression was sincere and his tone was earnest. People around him who felt very rude because he started to disturb Song Xuan and asked to sit together, felt that it was justifiable to hear his words now.
If it is something that is crucial to a person's life, it is difficult to be indifferent to anyone.
However, what is the relationship between a cuff of Master McFair and a person's life
Most people who watched the show with their ears pricked up had the same question, so more and more eyes looked in this direction.
Seeing that Song Xuanhe didn't speak, Jiang Deyi heaved a sigh of relief, and he was also faintly happy. He struck while the iron was hot and continued: "Actually, I am a fashion designer. I have just graduated from Malangu College. I have attended McPhail's class before. Since then, I have been admiring him very much, even because of the works of Master McPhail, which inspired a lot of design inspiration. Master McFair said before that he plans to cooperate with clothing brands to hold a big show, but he does not look at qualifications and history. I saw the designer's work, so I wanted to give it a try. This cufflink of Master McPhail is of great significance to him. I hope to use this cufflink as a stepping stone to get cooperation. I hope you can sell the cufflink to me. "
Jiang Deyi spoke a long series of words, took a light breath, and looked expectantly at Song Xuanhe.
However, Song Xuanhe didn't even raise his eyelids. After hearing what he said, he raised his eyes after a few seconds. It seemed that he had just been distracted for a long time. At this time, he came back to his senses, and said lightly: "Oh."
After that, there is no more to say.
The look on Jiang Deyi's face almost couldn't be maintained, he didn't expect that Song Xuanhe only answered him with "Oh" after he said so much, and he suspected that he didn't listen to him at all!
"Mr. Song." Jiang Deyi forced a smile and said, "Can you sell me the cufflinks?"
Song Xuanhe tilted his head and asked suddenly: "Since this cufflink is so important, why didn't you buy it at yesterday's auction? I remember that everyone's albums are the same. I shouldn't have seen this cufflink. But you, who think this cufflink is of great significance, haven’t seen it.”
Jiang Deyi froze, and glanced at Hayden beside him. Hayden felt a little guilty when he looked at him, but thinking of last night's satisfaction, he still raised his lips and said: "We had other things last night, so we didn't attend the auction. You just need to hand over that cufflink to us, and we will give you double the money, why are you talking so much."
"On the cruise ship, there are other things that are more important to life than the extraordinary." Song Xuanhe swept the traces leaking from Jiang Deyi's neckline with a half-smile, and said: "Mr. Deyi's extraordinary things seem to be more important than normal people. A lot."
The guest who was sitting not far away could see the hickey marks on Jiang Deyi's body chuckled a few times, and explained in a low voice to the guest at the same table who couldn't see it due to the angle.
Most of the people who are able to board this cruise ship are familiar with the guests on the cruise ship. Even if they are not familiar with each other, they can recognize faces. Song Xuanhe and Hayden all know each other. The Jiang Deyi brought by Hayden they have never seen before. There was something else they didn't know about the hickey marks on his body and the expression on Hayden's face that men could understand when he talked about other things.
The relationship was missed the auction yesterday because of doing business with Xiaoqinger, and today it happened to please Xiaoqinger.
The expression on Jiang Deyi's face was so stiff that he couldn't move. The laughter just now reached his ears. Others looked at him secretly and unscrupulously, which made him feel ashamed. What had been just anger turned into resentment.
"Mr. Song." Jiang Deyi lowered his voice and said, "It's fine if you don't want to sell it, why bother to insult me like this."
Song Xuanhe blinked, very innocent: "I don't know if my word is a bad word, I will change it."
Hayden didn't care that others knew what he and Jiang Deyi had done, and he also felt that there was nothing to hide, but Song Xuanhe's uncooperative attitude made him feel provoked, he said: "Mr. Compared with your family, which one is more important, which one is more meaningful to you?"
Hearing Hayden's threat, Song Xuanhe did smile, and he said: "I like that cuff button very much. Although it's not very meaningful, I don't intend to give it to others. As for my family, of course it's the same as Mr. Deyi's. The significance is incomparable.”
"Mr. Song!" Every word Song Xuanhe said at this time, Jiang Deyi felt that he was implying that he was kneeling under Hayden, and every light look from the people around him made him feel that he was really mocking him for not knowing how to behave. It was very embarrassing for him, and at the moment Song Xuanhe was still reluctant to let her go, which made him even more ashamed and angry.
"I just said that the cufflinks mean a lot to me, and I have already explained the reason why he is so. I hope you don't misinterpret my meaning in other ways. I came to you before because I thought this cufflinks meant a lot to you. For me, it’s just a decoration, but for me, it’s related to my entire career and life, so I stepped forward rashly, since you don’t want to, there’s no need to say more about it.”
Jiang Deyi was so angry that his eye circles turned red, and he said angrily, "I know that to a young master like you, my meaning is extraordinary and my life can't compare to your momentary happiness, but I don't think I'm inferior to you." First, I hope you would like my apology for your rude remarks just now."
"Why is he apologizing?" A clear voice interrupted, "It's you who insisted on sharing the table regardless of people's wishes, and then didn't care if they wanted to hear the meaningful story between you and the cufflinks, and even framed people for saying bad things , Now morality forces people to apologize, I didn't see that he thought you were inferior, but I saw that you are aggressive here."
Guan Zhi and Zhou Nan came out from behind, and after Song Xuan sat down at the table, Guan Zhi continued, "I think you should apologize."
Hayden looked at Guan Zhi in astonishment. Of course he knew the only heir of the Guan family. He had never heard of the relationship between the heir of the Guan family and the Song family in Huaguo. It should be said that the Song family in Huaguo had no relationship with the eight major families. , I didn't expect Guan Zhi to stand up for him at this time.
The second he saw Guan Zhi sitting down, Hayden had a decision in his mind, he turned his head to look at Jiang Deyi, and said, "Apologize."
Jiang Deyi didn't know Guan Zhi, but seeing Hayden's expression, he also knew that this person should not be messed with. Before finding Song Xuanhe, it was because Hayden's family background was better than his, so he could overwhelm others. Okay, of course he didn't dare not apologize, after all Hayden was the way he got on with great difficulty, and he couldn't make him angry.
"I'm very sorry." Jiang Deyi lowered his head, his expression a bit embarrassed: "That cuff button is too important to me, I was too eager to forget the proportion, I hope you can forgive me."
Song Xuanhe's gaze shifted from Guan Zhi who was grabbing his bread and eating it to Jiang Deyi, with the same expression on his face, he said calmly: "I know that cufflink is very important to you, and it is also very important to your life. It's just that it's none of my business, you don't need to apologize for interrupting my breakfast, it would be better to turn away from my sight."
Guan Zhi bit the bread and laughed. He thought Song Xuanhe only treated him badly, but he didn't expect him to treat others the same way. It doesn't seem that he doesn't like him, it's just that he treats everyone like this.
However, he seemed to be a little different from yesterday's Xiao Yuanmu, Guan Zhi thought lightly after eating a mouthful of bread.
"Don't push yourself too far." Hayden frowned. He was afraid of Guan Zhi, and he would ask Jiang Deyi to apologize to Song Xuanhe because of Guan Zhi, but it didn't mean he would be afraid of Song Xuanhe. In his opinion, the Song family had nothing to do with him. worth mentioning.
"Hayden."
Jiang Deyi tugged on Hayden's cuff, trying to persuade him not to say any more, but just as he was about to speak, he saw a handsome, handsome man walking towards him, making him forget to say anything, only feeling his heart beating. Like a drum, it is hard to move your eyes away.
This person is his muse.
Song Xuanhe also saw Xiao Yuanmu who was wearing a shirt and trousers. He walked over slowly and unhurriedly, staring at him closely, like a big net, calmly trying to put the prey into the net , But in the blink of an eye, that feeling disappeared instantly.
Xiao Yuanmu's indifferent expression melted a little when he saw him, and his eyes were like those before the car accident, covered with a thin coldness that seemed to be easily broken, even if it was icy cold, it was not ruthless.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered his guess and what he was going to prove before the two came, but after seeing Xiao Yuanmu, that guess was gradually suppressed in his heart.
Song Xuanhe pursed his lips lightly, probably because he misread yesterday when he was drunk, or he was still thinking too much.