Scum attack, he wants to change his mind

The expression on Su Yunshi's face can be described as unpredictable. On the one hand, he hoped that Song Xingfei had really changed his temper, but after thinking about it, the only stranger present was Jiang Chongyuan who was a bystander. see.

After figuring it out, Su Yunshi's heart hanging under the sword finally stabilized. It seems that to ease the relationship between himself and Song Xingfei, he needs to rely on Jiang Chongyuan, an important role.

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At dinner time, the spacious mahogany long table is filled with sumptuous dishes.

Song Xingfei was hesitant to move his chopsticks, he couldn't eat spicy food, but it just so happened that the original owner was a person who was addicted to spicy food.There was a table full of delicacies, except for tofu mixed with shallots, none of them could be swallowed.

Su Yunshi seemed to be enjoying his meal, and would pick up food for Song Xingfei from time to time: "Brother, you work hard, eat more."

Song Xingfei looked at the spicy beef that looked like it was fished out of the Flame Mountain on the plate, and felt a sting in his heart.

After all, it is the chef's hard work, so it must be very suitable for the taste of the original owner.Song Xingfei didn't want to embarrass the innocent chef, so he picked it up and swallowed it quietly, thinking that he must find a chance to chat with the chef next time.

A gut-piercing burning sensation traveled down the esophagus, and Song Xingfei drank several glasses of boiled water in succession.

Jiang Chongyuan was not the only one who didn't know how to eat. Although Jiang Chongyuan didn't change his face, he didn't move his chopsticks much, and took small sips of the light Tieguanyin in his teacup.

Su Yunshi reported to Song Xingfei obediently after eating, and then went back to his room very consciously. Only Jiang Chongyuan and him were left in the huge living room.

Jiang Chongyuan found that Song Xingfei was always looking at him secretly, he raised his eyes nonchalantly, showing a gentle smile:

"Is the young master full?"

Song Xingfei felt distressed, and lied against his conscience: "Well, what about you?"

"It's okay." Jiang Chongyuan put down the cup in his hand. When he smiled, there were two shallow dimples on his cheeks, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

"Do you usually eat so little?" Song Xingfei asked suspiciously.

"I have a bad stomach, and I'm not used to eating too much." Jiang Chongyuan put down the teacup in his hand, with the wet tea on his lips, as attractive as two roses about to drip.

Song Xingfei immediately stood up and filled his cup with hot water:

"Have a bad stomach? Then you have to pay attention, you should drink more hot water."

Jiang Chongyuan's stomach is not good, next time he will tell the chef not to cook spicy food.Song Xingfei thought to himself while pouring water.

"..."

Jiang Chongyuan's smile froze slightly, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

Just... drink more water?

Jiang Chongyuan's eyelids twitched wildly, what kind of tricks is this Song Xingfei playing?

"Master, you seem to have a good relationship with Master Yun Shi?" After a long while, Jiang Chongyuan looked at the afterimage of the light reflected in the teacup, and asked nonchalantly.

The tone was as natural and casual as if asking what to eat for supper.

Song Xingfei smiled a little embarrassedly, and casually made up an excuse: "No, I just felt that I was not very friendly to him before. After all, there is no deep hatred between us. There is no need to be on the verge of swords every time we meet. It is not easy for him. "

Not very friendly?Not easy?

Jiang Chongyuan raised his eyebrows with a smile and said: "Oh? Did the young master treat him badly before? But he just said that he did something that misunderstood you."

"He may have seen you present, so I'm sorry to tell the truth." Song Xingfei didn't know why Jiang Chongyuan suddenly asked Su Yunshi. Could it be the protagonist's intuition?Song Xingfei vaguely had a bad premonition. Could it be that Jiang Chongyuan and Su Yunshicai had a premonition that the other party might become his love rival in the future when they met for the first time?

Song Xingfei was secretly shocked. He looked at Jiang Chongyuan's calm face, and there was no sign of displeasure.If the protagonist's intuition is very accurate, Song Xingfei can only divert Jiang Chongyuan's attention as much as possible. After thinking about it, he said:

"Don't call me young master, you can call me by my name directly, or call me brother like Su Yunshi. 'Master' doesn't sound like a serious person."

The living room fell into a deathly silence.

Half a minute later, Song Xingfei wiped his forehead, his cold joke didn't seem to be effective.

After a long while, Jiang Chongyuan lazily raised his eyelids, stared at Song Xingfei with a half smile and said, "Tell me, let me call you brother like Su Yunshi?"

He deliberately emphasized the word Su Yunshi, and the meaning of the emphasis was very obvious.

"If you don't like it, you can call me by my name. I said it just now, but you probably didn't hear it." Song Xingfei was a little embarrassed when asked, and Jiang Chongyuan's tone sounded as if Song Xingfei was taking advantage of him.

But Song Xingfei thought about it again, he was indeed older than Jiang Chongyuan, so it's okay to be called brother, right?

"You won't go back on your word, will you?" Jiang Chongyuan's tone was as light as if floating in mid-air, and his voice was extremely bewitching.

Song Xingfei blinked in bewilderment, and said in a daze, "What regrets do I have..."

Jiang Chongyuan lowered his eyes and smiled, and when he raised his eyes again, Song Xingfei's blushing and beating expression was reflected in his clear pupils: "Brother?"

"!!"

Song Xingfei regretted it, he shouldn't have let Jiang Chongyuan call him that.

Su Yunshi called him brother, Song Xingfei at most regarded him as a child like a younger brother.

But when Jiang Chongyuan called out, there was a little more charming atmosphere for no reason.

Song Xingfei thought to himself, he must have been fainted by the fragrance in the room to have this illusion of ecstasy!

Seeing Song Xingfei's gradually blushing face, Jiang Chongyuan couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Song Xingfei:?

Jiang Chongyuan dragged his cheeks, stared at him seriously and said, "Sorry, but you are so cute, young master."

Song Xingfei: ...

What's the matter with the feeling of being molested?

Song Xingfei went back to the room clutching his frightening heart. He closed the door gently, and after picking through the closet for a long time, he finally saw a gray sports short-sleeve.

While changing clothes, Song Xingfei thought, the original owner's wardrobe is mostly business style, otherwise it is flamboyant style that is suspected of fishing.

It is not easy to find such a sincere heart that suits Song Xingfei.

After sitting by the bed for a while, Song Xingfei went to the bathroom to take a shower. The warm water sprayed from the shower sprinkled on Song Xingfei's face. More than once in his mind, when Jiang Chongyuan said he was cute, His eyebrows are curved, and his smile is very touching.

This was the first time Song Xingfei was praised as cute by a man.

In fact, it was the first time in his adult life that he was called cute.

When he was young, Song Xingfei was very popular with the sisters next door, plus he was very polite, almost everyone who saw him wanted to rub his pink face and say, "He is so cute!"

After growing up, Song Xingfei heard that most people commented on him as professional, reliable, gentle and other adjectives. Of course, there were many female nurses who privately commented that he was cold and airtight.

Song Xingfei didn't understand where her heartbeat came from. Normally, if a strange man said he was cute, Song Xingfei would be offended. Could it be that Jiang Chongyuan was the one who spoke? Have a different feeling?

Is the protagonist halo?Song Xingfei closed his eyes, letting the drops of water flow down his eyelashes, across his cheeks and neck.The fragrance of the shower gel surrounded the entire bathroom, and the water vapor gradually wrapped his tight and thin body.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Song Xingfei put on a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom. Thinking that Su Yunshi would go to his company to go through the internship procedures tomorrow, Song Xingfei couldn't help thinking of the opportunity when Su Yunshi and Gu Shengchi met.

In the original book, Su Yunshi suffered from workplace violence in the original owner's company. In order to humiliate him, the original owner often took him to various wine pools and meat forests. What else did he say to Su Yunshi:

"Have you seen that Mr. Qin? Being able to climb into his bed is more useful than pretending to be a fool in front of my father!"

Until one time, Su Yunshi was drunk by the original owner, packaged it up and gave it to an abusive homosexual partner, and was seen and rescued by Gu Shengchi. It can be said that the original owner fulfilled the role of the two.

To avoid the situation where these two people tend to confront each other in the future, it is necessary to filter out the rat shit between them from the source - Gu Shengchi.

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A "cheeping" sound came from his stomach, and Song Xingfei frowned.

It seemed that he was facing a bigger problem. He had to find something to eat to fill his stomach.

Song Xingfei tiptoed downstairs, but the housekeeper, Lao Zhou, was not there, and Song Xingfei didn't intend to call the elderly Zhou to cook.

He opened the refrigerator door and groped for a long time, only found a small bundle of green spinach and two eggs, oh, and a package of spaghetti from an unknown brand.

A series of procedures for starting the stove and igniting the fire were completed very smoothly. Song Xingfei felt guilty. He was obviously at his "home", but he even had to sneak around to eat.

Fortunately, the world behind the book is no different from the world he lives in.Before sneaking into the kitchen, Song Xingfei was still worried about what to do if he faced the high-tech smart furniture in the kitchen.

After a while, the hot egg and spinach noodles came out of the pot. Song Xingfei realized that he had cooked too much. He just put the whole bag of noodles into the pot when he was excited. After cooking, he realized that it was enough for two people.

Jiang Chongyuan didn't eat much at night, probably because the food didn't suit his taste.

Anyway, there is one extra serving, why not send this bowl to Jiang Chongyuan.

Song Xingfei carried the noodles and walked upstairs to Jiang Chongyuan's room.

Song Xingfei knocked on the door, but no one answered.

He knocked again, only to hear the faint sound of water in the room.

Jiang Chongyuan couldn't be taking a bath, could he?

Song Xingfei's throat was so dry that it was about to smoke. His image was not very bright, and he came over to show his hospitality while the hero was taking a bath.

The suspicion of the weasel's New Year's greetings was too great, Song Xingfei shook his head, planning to pretend that he had never been here before, and was going to leave on his own.

But in the next second, the door suddenly opened.

Jiang Zhongyuan's black hair was wet, and the broken hair on his forehead was still dripping with water. It slid from his face to the muscle texture of his neck, and extended to the thin and well-shaped chest muscles and lower abdomen...

He came out with only a bath towel around him!

Song Xingfei almost knocked the noodle bowl in his hand to the ground, stared at Jiang Chongyuan dumbfounded, and stammered:

"You, why did you come out like this!?"

Jiang Chongyuan raised his eyelashes, his eyes were like Wang Qingquan.He said calmly: "Heard the knock on the door, thought it might be you."

Song Xingfei finally calmed down, and his heart began to fluctuate again. He deliberately avoided his eyes: "Don't dress like this in the future, just in case it's a stranger."

Jiang Chongyuan's brows and eyes stretched, and he smiled meaningfully: "This is your home, how could there be anyone else?"

He specially emphasized others, making it difficult for Song Xingfei to pretend not to hear.

"That may be the housekeeper, servant, or Su Yunshi..." Song Xingfei's hand holding the noodle bowl trembled slightly. As a psychological doctor with strong psychological quality, Song Xingfei began to doubt his professionalism for the first time in his life. .

Jiang Chongyuan didn't speak, his eyes moved down, and he saw the bowl of noodles with golden poached egg nestled in it.

peak

Shouldn't this be...

Jiang Chongyuan's eyebrows and eyes were a little cold, and his half-wet black hair hung down, covering his eyes.

Song Xingfei still turned his body sideways not to look at him, and kept his eyes on the nose and face, he said softly: "You eat too little at night, if your stomach is not good, I will ask the kitchen to cook more light and stomach-friendly meals in the future. This...I made it myself...although it's a bit rudimentary, if you don't dislike it..."

Jiang Chongyuan lowered his eyes and did not speak for a long time.

Sure enough, it was still not good looking, and Jiang Chongyuan must have disliked him.

Song Xingfei thought dejectedly.

Forget it, even if he wants to improve his cooking skills now, it's too late.

"Then I'll...not bother you for now, just rest well." Song Xingfei said.

"Feigo."

Jiang Chongyuan stopped him suddenly, stood behind Song Xingfei and said in a low voice:

"Sorry, it's not that I'm dissatisfied with the dinner, but that my sense of taste is out of order, and all the food tastes like nothing to me." Jiang Chongyuan's tone seemed very sad, and he said regretfully: "It's really a pity, and I really don't have much appetite today , I'm afraid I won't be able to eat the noodles cooked by Brother Xingfei himself today."

"It's okay." Song Xingfei blushed unconsciously, and said, "I should apologize, I really don't know your sense of taste... I will ask someone to inquire about an authoritative doctor in this area in the next few days. If you Whenever you want to eat, I will make it for you at any time."

"Thank you Brother Fei." Jiang Chongyuan said with a smile.

Song Xingfei felt that Jiang Chongyuan's frowns and smiles were like a sweet and soft kitten, even if Jiang Chongyuan wanted to roast and eat the stars, Song Xingfei would climb up to the sky with a ladder.

There is no way, after all... the original owner owes Jiang Chongyuan too much, Song Xingfei can only do such trivial things as asking about his health, if he can help Jiang Chongyuan, Song Xingfei will naturally spare no effort.

Song Xingfei was a little lost in thought, while Jiang Chongyuan was lazily leaning against the door, crossing his arms and watching Song Xingfei's blushing to the ears.

Even if he didn't want to pay attention, he had to admit that Song Xingfei's eyes almost never fell on him, and he deliberately avoided looking at him, as if he was some kind of scourge.

This is very unusual for Song Xingfei.

Jiang Chongyuan's eyes dimmed a bit, Song Xingfei was actually indifferent to him wearing a bath towel?

"I'm leaving first, you go to bed early." Song Xingfei said goodbye briefly, turned around and was about to go downstairs.

Suddenly, the lights behind him flickered a few times, and then plunged into darkness.Song Xingfei turned his head sharply, and found that Jiang Chongyuan was still leaning against the door and watching him, but the lights in his room were dark.

"..."

What was even more magical was that the entire corridor was brightly lit, but the light in Jiang Chongyuan's room was off.

Of course Jiang Chongyuan also noticed this, he sneered slyly, and said softly: "Oh, the light seems to be broken."

Song Xingfei's pupil quake: This is too coincidental! ?

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Jiang Chongyuan: Heh, he is indeed a scheming scumbag.

Scheming · Song Xingfei: I will be sad if anyone doesn't believe me, OK?

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