Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

No matter how dumb Song Xun was, he could see that they were trying to match him up with Zheng Lanxing.

He looked at Chen Pei for help, but was met with cold indifference.

So Song Xun made a bold decision. He grabbed Chen Pei and walked towards Zheng Lanxing fearlessly.

With both hands he pushed Chen Pei hard to the seat next to Zheng Lanxing.

At that moment, the courage in Song Xun gathered into a shining light. Several people stared at his actions in a daze, and no one spoke.

Song Xun clapped his hands: "It's too sunny by the window, let's change seats."

After a long period of thinking and researching countermeasures, he realized that he could not just sit there and wait for death, and he had to fight for it as long as there was a glimmer of hope.

If he doesn't want to become a 108-year-old old man who is still working hard, he can only take action in advance, match Chen Pei and Zheng Lanxing, and put the plot back on track.

Song Xun was still ambitious a second ago, but after being locked into Zheng Lanxing's dark eyes, all his accumulated courage disappeared.

His legs went limp for a moment, and he slowly and softly explained, "It's too sunny here..."

Zheng Lanxing put down the book, stood up and pulled the heavy curtains closed.

The room suddenly became dark.

"Is that enough?" The cold voice seemed to be right next to my ear.

"Enough, enough." Song Xun was a little nervous, but Chen Pei was unwilling to stay any longer, so he stood up and said, "You guys chat."

In the dim light, the corner separated by the bookshelf seems to be a closed space of its own.

"I..." Just as he opened his mouth to say something, Song Xun saw Zheng Lanxing walking towards him quickly. He hooked his long arm and a hand was placed on the back of his neck. With a little force, Zheng Lanxing pressed him down and made him sit on the swing chair.

The hanging chair began to shake violently because it suddenly had to bear the weight of two people.

There was a cushion inside, so Song Xun didn't get hurt from the fall, but the hanging chair was for one person after all, and when two people sat on it like this, their arms and legs were even touching each other.

The other person's body temperature was continuously transmitted through the thin cloth, and he dared not move.

The big hand on the back of his neck showed no intention of leaving. Instead, it moved forward, grabbed Song Xun's chin, and twisted his head in front of him.

"Why do I feel like," Zheng Lanxing paused, a hint of obscurity flashing in his eyes, "you don't like me that much."

The system warning sounded at the same time.

This situation is usually a reminder that the host is about to be exposed and his personality collapses.

Song Xun was about to pry Zheng Lanxing's hands apart, but stopped when he heard the sound. His heartbeat quickened and he instinctively wanted to look away. However, he remembered Zheng Lanxing's warning to "look people in the eyes when you lie" and suppressed his instinct.

He wanted to move away and clung to her again. He took the initiative to hug Zheng Lanxing's arm and said something that made him feel uncomfortable: "I like you the most."

Zheng Lanxing let go of his hand with satisfaction, his eyes showing the malice of having achieved his goal, which was masked by a few dots of smile.

Song Xun noticed that the corners of his eyes were raised in pleasure, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to let go of his hand, he heard Zheng Lanxing say, "If you like me, what do you have to prove it?"

Proof? How can this thing prove it? Song Xun thought in a daze, and his chin was lifted up. Zheng Lanxing's good-looking face approached, and her cool thin lips pressed against the side of his face.

Song Xun, who had not reacted at all, opened his eyes wide after realizing it belatedly. He covered his face with one hand like a little girl who was being flirted with, with a slight red spot at the corners of his eyes and ears.

"You--" Song Xun was dumbfounded and turned his head to look towards the living room, afraid of being noticed.

Zheng Lanxing pinched his cheek frivolously: "What are you afraid of? It doesn't matter if someone finds out."

Song Xun completely lost his language system and fell into a pack of wolves like a young and helpless lamb.

Zheng Lanxing had completely laid bare everything, and no longer had any reservations. He genuinely wanted to get closer to the person he liked. The more he looked at the dazed Song Xun, the more he felt an urge, and he couldn't help but make some moves.

Song Xun was about to collapse, but fortunately Qiao Bin came out of the kitchen and greeted everyone, "Dinner is ready."

On the round dining table covered with a white tablecloth, several people deliberately left two seats near the inside empty.

Unbeknownst to Song Xun, they seemed to have already accepted the fact that he and Zheng Lanxing were together.

Song Xun sat down in silence. The dishes on the table were all prepared by Qiao Bin. He didn't look like a spoiled rich young master at all. He seemed to be gentle all the time.

Zheng Lanxing put the peeled shrimp into Songxun's bowl. He had a problem. He would assume that others would like what he liked. "Why are you not so active in eating recently?"

Song Xun stared at the shrimps in the bowl. He didn't want Zheng Lanxing to do this for him.

He was suddenly struck by guilt and self-blame. There were always many things he didn't understand, such as why things turned out this way.

Song Xun could feel that Chen Pei treated him very well and had a sense of responsibility as an older brother, but he messed things up and destroyed the relationship that Chen Pei had established. All this made him feel guilty.

He is not as gentle as Qiao Bin, not as good as Chen Pei, and not as good as many people. Zheng Lanxing should not peel shrimp for him.

Song Xun seemed to be trapped in a vicious circle, like a wilted leaf without any life.

Zheng Lanxing tapped the back of his hand with the back of his chopsticks: "Eat."

Song Xun came to his senses and looked down. The bowl was filled with peeled shrimp meat, and the vegetables on the plate next to it were almost piled up into a small mountain.

Zheng Lanxing: "Qiao Bin's cooking skills are very good. It's not easy to eat the food he cooks."

Zhao Huo poured all the remaining shrimps on the table into his own bowl: "Our Ah Bin's cooking skills are unmatched."

Under Zheng Lanxing's gaze, Song Xun took a bite of the food with chopsticks.

It is tender, refreshing, delicate and fragrant. It is really delicious and not exaggerated at all.

Delicious food can always heal people's hearts. The negative emotions in Song Xun's heart gradually dissipated, and the speed at which he ate unconsciously increased.

Zheng Lanxing watched from the side with a smile on his face.

Song Xun never realized that when he was working as a free nurse in the hospital, Zheng Lanxing liked to watch him eat.

During the two days of the weekend, several people spent the whole time in the holiday home. The scenery here is beautiful, with grass and trees everywhere. Even when going to bed at night, they can fall asleep accompanied by the chirping of insects and frogs, and the breath is filled with the smell of nature.

They had a barbecue in the open-air pavilion, and after eating and drinking, they returned to their room to soak in the hot springs, enjoying a comfortable and enjoyable life.

Following them, Song Xun could always experience different things. He was happy, but he always felt a little uneasy in his heart, feeling like a thief, and these things did not belong to him.

996 sometimes laments that he has a sentimental host who needs system comfort like a baby.

Of course, Song Xun didn’t know what it was thinking, and was touched that 996 didn’t mind that he had messed up the task.

When leaving the holiday home, Zheng Lanxing pointed to his phone and said, "Don't pretend you didn't see the message."

Song Xun is a habitual offender. During this period of escape, he ignored many messages from Zheng Lanxing.

Song Xun nodded to show that he understood and got into Chen Pei's car.