Xiao Yuanmu did what he said, and he handed in his resignation on the same day. Because of Song Xuanhe's instructions, his resignation was done extremely quickly. It was almost a process of approval. In less than two hours, the resignation steps were completed, because the previous newcomer It is to work with Xiao Yuanmu, so even the handover is directly avoided.
In the tea room of the venture capital department, Song Xuanhe leaned on the tea table with his arms crossed, squinting at Xiao Yuanmu: "When are you going to move everything out?"
Xiao Yuanmu said lightly, "Wait until you get off work."
"No need." Song Xuanhe raised his hand and turned the car key in his hand, "Move it now, just in time for me to skip work."
Xiao Yuanmu didn't say a word, and looked at him quietly with a pair of eyes, the eyelids slightly drooping, because of the light and angle, after softening the indifference of his facial features, it gave people an illusion of affection.
However, once he spoke, his cold voice could break all the charm: "We have not broken up."
Yep, they haven't broken up yet.
It should be said that Xiao Yuanmu unilaterally disagreed with the breakup. When he was still at the hotel in the morning, Song Xuanhe asked him: "Why do you think that after you quit my job and moved out of my apartment, I would still Stay in a relationship with you?"
At that time, Xiao Yuanmu's brows were slightly closed, and a pair of eyes that couldn't see any emotion were sizing up his face inch by inch, as if he was really thinking, or weighing whether he should waste time talking to Song Xuanhe for this. talk.
In the end, Xiao Yuanmu chose to waste time. He put down the porridge spoon in his hand and lowered his eyes. At the same time, his tone changed. His clear voice was hoarse and deep, which seemed to be mixed with a smile, but in fact it was the negotiating table. Keep calm and calm: "It's your unilateral decision to be together, and it's my decision when we break up. It's very fair."
Song Xuanhe was a little surprised. He didn't expect Xiao Yuanmu to say something that was close to accusation or could be understood as a rascal. Because of his surprise, he even widened his eyes and asked, "You're not kidding, are you?"
Xiao Yuanmu wasn't joking, even after seeing his surprised expression, he said calmly, "What do you think?"
Song Xuanhe said: "I think so. Breaking up is not divorce. I can break up if I want. There is no room for you to refuse."
Xiao Yuanmu didn't argue with him, but just glanced at him meaningfully, and then said: "Whether we were a couple before, you know very well, since the beginning and the process are illogical and unrealistic, then at the end, there is no It needs to be so clear."
Song Xuanhe was swept by his eyes that seemed to see through everything, and the alarm sounded in his heart. Although he had finished the plot now, he would stay in this world for more than a year. If Xiao Yuanmu saw something, or because of this This matter made him think about it, and his life would be difficult at that time.
Moreover, since Xiao Yuanmu will leave the Song family soon and move out of his apartment, the chances of them meeting in the future will be close to zero, there is no need to entangle for a verbal agreement that they will not break up, Xiao Yuanmu said That's right, when they live together, they all know that they are not a couple. If they don't live together, it is even less likely that there will be any real couple mode.
Young Master Song, who knows current affairs, immediately clarified the stakes, and then nodded his chin with a calm and proud face: "That's how it is."
Young Master Song, who thought that he had nothing to do with Xiao Yuanmu, opened his eyes in surprise when he heard Xiao Yuanmu say that they did not break up in declarative sentences: "I didn't say we broke up. Moving out, I also skipped work to help you move out for your convenience, besides, isn’t that how loving couples sacrifice each other like this? Don’t you think we’re not loving each other?”
After finishing speaking, Song Xuanhe looked at Xiao Yuanmu with a smile, and was bound to disgust him this time.
Xiao Yuanmu saw Song Xuanhe's downcast eyes that couldn't hide his bad intentions but looked innocent, his eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly the end of his eyes curved, his hands resting on the table, a pair of peach blossom eyes approached swiftly, the pupils shone brightly Flowing affectionately, the long straight eyelashes are like sharp swords with sword light, the ultimate combination of seductiveness and sharpness, which makes Song Xuanhe shrink back.
"What are you doing?" Song Xuanhe looked calm, and pretended to glance at the office area outside: "This is a company."
"Loving couples can't help themselves in the office."
Song Xuanhe has to admit that Xiao Yuanmu has a pair of breathtaking eyes, like a mermaid waiting for sailors on the sea reef. As long as he is willing, a simple movement of his eyes can make the vigilant sailors indulge in them willingly. life.
Before he met Xiao Yuanmu, he never believed that a person could make others feel a completely different temperament with just a pair of eyes, even if he was an actor who was skilled in acting.
The charm of a person is essentially revealed by the coordination of the five sense organs. Looking at just one pair of eyes and removing the eyebrows, it is difficult for ordinary people to express their happiness and anger alone.
But at this moment, Song Xuanhe believed it, but he was not bewitched by him, because in his memory, Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were restrained and calm, hiding all his emotions under the boundless water surface, letting him People can't see the slightest, and it's extremely dangerous.
Song Xuanhe leaned back calmly. After waking up in the morning, he found that Xiao Yuanmu had changed a little. Perhaps it was because he saw the appearance he least wanted to be seen yesterday, so today he gave him The sense of danger rose straight, like a wild beast that broke through the confinement, no longer pretending to be calm, showing its true face inch by inch, testing the prey who knew his weakness, thinking about where to bite and destroy the corpse.
"But not in the tea room where people come and go." Song Xuanhe felt terrified, stretched out his hand to push Xiao Yuanmu away, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw him push away, but his face did not show the slightest, holding up the key and saying : "Let's go, help you move."
No matter what, let Xiao Yuanmu, who has resigned, be kicked out of his apartment first. Judging by how busy Xiao Yuanmu is during this period, it is estimated that he will not even leave the house for a long time. Whether they will see each other in the future is another matter.
As for making trouble for him, when Xiao Yuanmu returns to Xiao's house, he will definitely not be able to spare any energy to take care of him. By the time he has all his energy, he will have returned to his own world long ago.
"Walk."
Xiao Yuanmu took half a step back, his expression returned to indifference, and his eyes were calm and unwavering. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Song Xuanhe would never have imagined that his face, which was written with indifference and abstinence, would show such... lust A sultry look.
The apartment in the company is very close. When the two arrived downstairs, the moving company they contacted was already waiting. When they saw Song Xuanhe, they said respectfully: "Mr. address is?"
Song Xuanhe looked at Xiao Yuanmu, Xiao Yuanmu glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Preparation is very thorough."
"Leave only two people." Xiao Yuanmu looked at the mover, raised his finger, pointed to another building separated from this apartment by a small garden, and said calmly: "The thirty-ninth floor."
The decoration worker turned his head and said hesitantly: "You mean, just move from this building to that one, on the same floor?"
Xiao Yuanmu nodded.
Song Xuanhe had a bad premonition in his heart when Xiao Yuanmu pointed his finger at the building next to the apartment. At this time, the premonition came true. He twitched his mouth and said mockingly: "So you are in the sixth building? Then let's open a Didn’t you just see the balcony window?”
Xiao Yuanmu glanced at him lightly, but didn't speak.
This community is a joint community of villas and high-rise apartments, with villas in the east and high-rises in the west, but because it is aimed at high-end customers, the facilities and environment of both the villas and high-rise apartments are very beautiful, and the high-rise apartments are not due to saving land. The area is cramped, but there are only two buildings in a row, and there is a large fountain garden between each building. Because the high-rise apartments have one elevator and one household, they are designed with double balconies. One of the balconies faces the garden and the other building. On the balcony, you can still see the people on the opposite side.
Moreover, because Song Xuanhe prefers a simple and spacious design, and there is no owner on the opposite side, he didn't consider the shading measures at all, and even the sunlight poured into the room. If he took a telescope, he could pass through the balcony on the opposite side and see everything in the living room. Be clear.
It was impossible for Xiao Yuanmu to look at him with a telescope. Thinking of this, Song Xuanhe relaxed again.
The decoration worker saw that the atmosphere between the two of them didn't seem to be the kind of relationship they imagined, and the two of them didn't say when they would move, so they could only say cautiously: "Mr. Song, then... when will we be suitable?"
"Now." After Song Xuanhe finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Yuanmu: "Do you have any objections?"
"Move."
After tidying up his things, Song Xuanhe realized that Xiao Yuanmu's things in this apartment were pitifully small. If the office computer was not counted, it would be enough for a moving worker to help him carry a suitcase. What moving company.
The boss of the moving worker was obviously also aware of this situation, and he said nervously, "Why don't we move this time... just pay manually?"
When Song Xuanhe invited people to come, they said it was 50,000 yuan at a time. The moving company thought it would be a holistic, large-scale restoration move, so a small team came, but they didn’t expect that only two people would come here. One took a suitcase and a computer, and it was effortless to go down the elevator on one side and go up the elevator on the other side.
For such an easy job at this price, the movers feel guilty for accepting it.
"No need." Song Xuan said softly, "You must have wasted time with so many people here, it should be as much as you want."
Xiao Yuanmu glanced at Song Xuanhe when he heard the words, and looked away before he looked over.
When the movers left, Song Xuanhe glanced at Xiao Yuanmu's gray and white modern-style apartment, which was more empty than his, and suddenly felt better, saying, "Since the move is over, I'm leaving."
"Are you still busy at night?" Xiao Yuanmu asked him.
Song Xuanhe answered without thinking: "Yes."
"What's up?"
"I made an appointment with Zhou Nan and Xiao Shenglin." Song Xuanhe lied without blinking, and said, "What's the matter?"
Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "Next time you have time, accompany me to the orphanage to see the dean."
"Row."
Song Xuanhe agreed readily, because when he heard Xiao Yuanmu's words, he had a flash of inspiration, and finally knew the reason why Xiao Yuanmu Mingming didn't like him at all and refused to agree to break up—he was afraid that the dean would worry.
He almost forgot that the current Xiao Yuanmu still has weaknesses, which means that he will no longer be as ruthless and unscrupulous as in the book, and it also means that the only connection between him and him is the orphanage Dean of the Bale.
Maintaining this kind of relationship that is nothing but just appearing in front of the dean together for a short period of time can be exchanged for the peace before going home, which is definitely worth it.
After get off work the next day, Song Xuanhe followed Xiao Yuanmu's instructions and walked to a car with an unfamiliar license plate. Just as he was about to install it, the window rolled down, revealing Xiao Yuanmu's face, "Sit in front."
Song Xuanhe sat down in the co-pilot, glanced at the new car that was obviously just bought, and asked with a surprised expression that fit ordinary people: "You said that the house is the money you made from trading stocks, and so is the car?"
Xiao Yuanmu turned his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and looked at him with a half-smile, as if mocking his poor acting skills.
Song Xuanhe shrugged, and was really curious: "How much did you earn from trading in stocks?"
"Three hundred million."
"Three..." Song Xuanhe laughed twice, "Hahaha, amazing."
He really deserves to be the protagonist of the world, he can earn as much as he says with such a big hand, he remembered that Xiao Yuanmu only had 5 million or how much principal in the book, and it became 300 million in such a short time, and Wall Street traders are not so good.
Then there was almost no words all the way, and soon I arrived at the orphanage.
Probably Xiao Yuanmu said that they would come back. When Song Xuanhe got off the car with him, the dean was already waiting at the door. When he saw them coming, he smiled kindly and said, "You are all people who have to go to work. You usually go to work on weekends. Just come and have a look if you have time, why bother to come over after work, how tiring you are.”
"We're not tired." Xiao Yuanmu smiled lightly, and stepped forward to help the dean's hand.
The dean took Song Xuanhe with the other hand, and said with a smile: "Yuanmu, this child, he forgot about Xuanhe when he left alone, isn't he usually like this?"
The latter sentence was obviously asked by Song Xuanhe, Xiao Yuanmu looked over.
"No." Song Xuanhe rolled his eyes, and the afterglow of dusk shone on his fair face, which was extraordinarily cute and warm: "It's because I saw you, grandma. If he hadn't walked a step faster, I would have helped you."
The smile on the dean's face suddenly deepened, and he turned to look at Xiao Yuanmu on the left and said: "We Xuanhe is really sensible and filial, Yuanmu, you must treat him well, if Xuanhe tells me what you did not treat him well , grandma will scold you for him."
Song Xuanhe didn't expect the dean to say that. The smile on his face froze for a moment, and Xiao Yuanmu took it into his eyes. He didn't want to say an answer that he couldn't do, but now he saw his unwilling expression. Opened his mouth: "Okay."
The dean looked at Song Xuanhe again: "Xuanhe, Yuanmu doesn't like to talk, but his face is cold and his heart is warm. You should understand best if you have been with him for so long. If there is something about him that makes you unhappy, you Take it easy."
With a cold face and a warm heart, Song Xuanhe sneered, his heart should be colder than his face.
However, facing the eyes of the dean and Xiao Yuanmu, Song Xuanhe smiled gently: "I will tolerate him."
"That's good."
The dean held the hands of the two of them, walked to the middle of a group of young children in the orphanage, and said with a smile: "You two, help me watch them here for a while, I will go to the kitchen to watch Let's see if the food is ready."
The children here have already had dinner, and the dean said that the meals were prepared for Xiao Yuanmu and Song Xuanhe alone. At this time, she left, leaving behind Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu's big eyes.
The atmosphere is very quiet.
Song Xuanhe was stunned for a moment. When he just came here, it was still noisy. Most of the children were lively together. Why is it so quiet at this time
A skinny little boy tugged at the corner of Song Xuanhe's clothes. Seeing Song Xuanhe bowed his head, he raised his head and said timidly, "Brother, do you want to play here?"
Song Xuanhe took a look at the little radish heads who were all gathered around his legs, and the shortest distance from Xiao Yuanmu was two meters away. Finally, he asked what he wanted to ask when he came to the orphanage for the second time: "What are you doing?" What did you do, these children are so afraid of you?"
Xiao Yuanmu sat on the bench beside him, without giving him a glance, his gaze fell into the distance.
Just as Song Xuanhe was about to follow his gaze, Xiao Yuanmu had already withdrawn his gaze, and said calmly, "I don't know."
"elder brother… "
Song Xuanhe lowered his head again, saw the little radish pulling the corner of his clothes, squatted down and said, "How old are you?"
"Six years old."
Song Xuanhe was taken aback for a moment, with his thin appearance, he thought he was only four or five years old.
Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "He has a congenital heart disease and grows slower than ordinary people."
Hearing Xiao Yuanmu's voice, the little boy shrank away from Song Xuanhe in fright, and hugged Song Xuanhe's neck directly, as if Xiao Yuanmu would eat people if he said one more word.
Xiao Yuanmu withdrew his eyes lightly, lowered his eyelids slightly, and seemed to have a hint of self-mockery in his flatly pursed mouth.
"Brother..." The little boy lay on Song Xuanhe's shoulder and whispered, "Brother Yuanmu is very fierce, isn't he?"
Song Xuanhe glanced at Xiao Yuanmu subconsciously, and Xiao Yuanmu's gaze fell far away again, as if he didn't hear the little boy's words.
"He's very fierce." Song Xuanhe nodded solemnly. The other children who listened with pricked ears were all excited, and moved closer to Song Xuanhe again.
"But brother Yuanmu is fierce to protect you and the principal." Song Xuanhe continued: "If he is not fierce, the orphanage will be overthrown by bad guys, and you will have no home."
The little boy blinked and looked at Xiao Yuanmu cautiously. Seeing him looking over, he shrank in fright and said tremblingly: "Really? But brother Liang said that brother Yuanmu is very bad, he will bully Children, even killed the puppy."
Song Xuanhe stopped rubbing the little boy's head with a smile on his face: "Who is Brother Liang? Where is he?"
"He has already left the orphanage." A little girl said, "Brother Liang took care of us before, because brother Yuanmu wanted to go to college, and the dean's grandmother's money can only let brother Yuanmu go to school, brother Liang cannot go to school." University, so he had to leave, he said he was going to make money."
"That good brother said?"
The children nodded: "Yeah!"
Song Xuanhe pursed his lips slightly, and put away his smile: "He's a liar."
The children opened their eyes wide, and Song Xuan said softly, "Xiao Yuanmu has a school scholarship to go to college, and the school will give him money, so don't use the dean's grandma's money, so it has nothing to do with Xiao Yuanmu's failure to go to college." relation."
An older little girl puffed up her face when she heard the words: "You are a liar! I saw that dead puppy before, it was so pitiful! Brother Yuanmu was holding it before, and brother Yuanmu killed it , and Brother Liang is also unable to go to school because of Brother Yuanmu! You are a big liar!"
After the little girl finished speaking, she picked up a stone and threw it at Song Xuanhe. Song Xuanhe was still holding the little boy with congenital heart disease in his arms. If he dodged and rolled to avoid it, the stone would not hit the little boy. It will also scare him. It's okay to scare other children. He doesn't know if this child's condition is serious or not, so he must not take risks.
Song Xuanhe changed his posture to protect the little boy in his arms, and raised his hand to cover the back of the boy's head.
That stone is not small, it is estimated that it will be bruised for a few days, I just hope that the little girl has less strength.
When the sound of stones breaking through the air came, this was Song Xuanhe's only thought.
However, the stone did not hit him, and there was no sound. Song Xuanhe looked up with a frown, and saw Xiao Yuanmu's hand was right next to his head, grabbing the stone.
"Apologize." Xiao Yuanmu looked at the little girl coldly, without restraining his coldness at all, and his tone was so cold that it was almost shocking: "Within three seconds, otherwise this stone will hit your head."
The little girl was so frightened that the eye circles turned red instantly, and the other children also hid aside in fear.
Song Xuanhe stood up, and was a little surprised when he saw Xiao Yuanmu's frighteningly cold expression, but when his eyes fell on his scratched hand, his jaw tensed.
"Come with me to bandage the wound."
Xiao Yuanmu stood still, his eyes seemed to gather a storm, he raised his hand holding the stone, and said coldly: "The last second."
"I'm sorry!" The little girl screamed in fright, and ran away after saying this, for fear that Xiao Yuanmu would really hit her with a rock.
Song Xuanhe let go of the little boy in his arms, took the stone out of Xiao Yuanmu's hand, threw it aside, and pursed his lips and said, "Thank you."
Xiao Yuanmu glanced at him lightly, withdrew his hand and turned to leave.
Song Xuanhe raised his leg and wanted to catch up, but the little boy who had a heart attack just now grabbed his leg, and he didn't know if there was a blush on his face from the shock, and he whispered: "Brother."
"What's wrong?" Song Xuanhe looked at the direction Xiao Yuanmu left, and squatted down.
"I believe brother Yuanmu is a good person." The little boy blinked and said, "My brother is also a good person, and the dean's grandma is also a good person."
Song Xuanhe was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's fine that you Yuanmu brother and the dean's grandma are good people. It's the first time you meet me, how do you know if I'm a good person?"
"You are." The little boy looked at him stubbornly, then hooked his neck and whispered, "I want to tell you a secret."
"What secret?" Song Xuanhe said with a smile.
"Brother Yuanmu didn't kill the puppy." The little boy whispered in his ear: "Brother Liang killed that puppy. I saw it. Brother Liang killed the puppy because Brother Yuanmu liked puppies. .”
Song Xuan and Tongren must be sure, although he originally believed that Xiao Yuanmu was not the one who would kill dogs out of boredom, but when he heard a little boy tell him in such a low and calm voice that he was too cruel at his age When it came to the truth, he didn't know why he felt a little uncomfortable.
The little boy let go of Song Xuanhe, a little cowardly and took it for granted: "But no one will believe Brother Yuanmu, because there was a lot of blood on Brother Yuanmu on the day the puppy died."