Scum attack, he wants to change his mind

The wall lamps in the long corridor are brightly lit, and the warm yellow light shines on the light beige carpet.

Jiang Chongyuan glanced back into the dark room, his eyes were dim, as if he was not surprised at all.

Song Xingfei remembered that the big bodyguard Hei had said that Jiang Chongyuan was afraid of the dark.

An ominous premonition flashed in his heart, and he took out his mobile phone by accident, and opened it.

The screen shows a WeChat message from a Sailor Moon avatar.

Song Xingfei opened it with trembling fingers, and a line of beautiful Chinese came into view:

"President Song, the circuit in Jiang Chongyuan's room is [OK]!"

"Master Jiang is most afraid of the dark, hehe, Mr. Song is sure to win tonight. [Goutou]"

"..."

Lying day! ! !

As if struck by lightning, Song Xingfei raised his head with a complicated expression after a long time, and gave Jiang Chongyuan a helpless look.

Jiang Zhongyuan just stared at him leisurely, his lips moved slightly, and said with a hint of innocence: "What's wrong, Brother Xingfei?"

"..."

Song Xingfei thought to himself, if he pretended he didn't know anything at this moment, wouldn't he be a thief shouting, "Stop the thief?"This is so indecisive!

"I... I'll find someone to fix it right away." Seeing that Jiang Chongyuan didn't react too much, Song Xingfei was relieved, and quickly left the second floor as if the soles of his feet had been oiled.

After Song Xingfei went downstairs, he immediately rushed to the door, and in the garden of the villa, he happened to meet the big black man who had just "retired after a successful career".

He remembered the name on the note on WeChat, and tentatively called out, "Da Yuan?"

Da Yuan hadn't heard Song Xingfei call his name for a long time, and he responded excitedly, "Mr. Song, good evening!"

What a shit!

Song Xingfei could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. The original scumbag must have arranged this "unexpected power failure" trick long ago.

He couldn't speak to Da Yuan, so he could only say in a half-persuading way: "Thank you for your hard work..."

Da Yuan was flattered, and said incoherently: "It's not hard work, it's for the people...ah no, it's an honor to serve President Song!"

Song Xingfei helped his forehead helplessly: "Then work harder and fix the circuit."

"Hi!"

"?"

Da Yuan had well-developed limbs, but not a well-developed brain. After he agreed, he turned around and wanted to leave, but he realized something was wrong after walking a few steps.

"President Song, what did you just say?"

Da Yuan suspected that he had heard wrong.

"I said, it's hard work for you to fix the electrical circuit in Jiang Chongyuan's room." Song Xingfei repeated, looking at Da Yuan's huffing and wheezing appearance, he couldn't bear it.

But who let the original scumbag not be a man, and send others to destroy the circuit equipment in the middle of the night!

Is this what people in the world did?

"President Song..."

Da Yuan was confused, he hesitated for a long time before saying: "But I can only break it, not fix it."

Song Xingfei seemed to be struck by lightning twice in just 10 minutes.

"Then what to do!?"

Song Xingfei was about to explode, he said in fear: "Isn't Jiang Chongyuan most afraid of the dark? The light in the room is broken, what will he do at night..."

Da Yuan rubbed the back of his head and asked doubtfully, "Didn't you say, Mr. Song, that if you broke the light in his room, you can justifiably take Young Master Jiang back to your room at night?"

Song Xingfei was about to put on a pain mask.

Thinking that his perfect and strong body would be cut into skin fragments by Jiang Zhongyuan in the future.

Even if he had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to do such a thing!

What's more, Song Xingfei extremely despises the despicable behavior of the original body slag Gong who took advantage of others' danger.

"Are there any other rooms in the villa?"

Finally, Song Xingfei asked with a little hope in his eyes.

Da Yuan didn't understand, but he thought Mr. Song must have his reasons for doing this, not because of a saying:

More haste less speed.

Mr. Song is indeed a man of foresight and foresight!

only……

"Report to Mr. Song that there are no other rooms in the villa, only an untouched basement."

Da Yuan's voice was like a demon whispering, extinguishing Song Xingfei's last remaining hope.

Beside a dark window on the second floor, a slender figure was watching the scene downstairs with great interest.

Although he couldn't hear what they were saying, Jiang Chongyuan confirmed his guess.

Sure enough, Song Xingfei repeated his old trick.

Deliberately destroying circuits is such a childish and ridiculous pediatric behavior, Song Xingfei probably thinks that he can do it seamlessly.

As for being afraid of the dark?

Jiang Chongyuan's night vision ability is much better than that of ordinary people, he has long been used to living in the dark.After night fell, he could tear off the mask he had disguised during the day, and laugh at these stupid guys to his heart's content.

No one is more familiar with the boundless darkness than him, saying that he is afraid of the dark is just a lie fabricated by Jiang Chongyuan, who did not expect Song Xingfei to be so cooperative.

Sure enough, he was still as stupid as in his previous life.

Jiang Chongyuan let out a cold snort, and closed the heavy embroidered curtains.

Song Xingfei returned to the second floor in a daze, and found that Jiang Chongyuan was still standing in front of the door waiting for him.

There was some inexplicable debt in his heart, and after hesitating for a while, he walked towards Jiang Chongyuan.

Jiang Chongyuan looked at the expression on Song Xingfei's face, thinking that this person's acting skills have really improved a lot, and he pretended to be full of guilt.

Song Xingfei heard Jiang Chongyuan's gentle and pleasant voice and thought:

"Brother Xingfei? What happened, the light in the room..."

There was a smile on Jiang Chongyuan's lips, but a sarcasm echoed in his heart: "Could it be that it can't be repaired temporarily?"

Song Xingfei opened his mouth, looked up and saw Jiang Chongyuan's worried eyes, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Sorry, it really can't be fixed tonight."

Jiang Chongyuan pretended to be very scared, and said in a low voice: "Ah, that's really a coincidence, how can we do this?"

He threw the question back to Song Xingfei, and he still watched Song Xingfei's expression with a distressed look.

Song Xingfei considered for a moment.

"Well, you sleep in my room first tonight."

Jiang Chongyuan raised his eyebrows, thinking that you would really say that.

Song Xingfei immediately said again: "I'm going to make do with Da Yuan for one night, his bed is quite big enough for two people to sleep."

"..."

Jiang Chongyuan stared at Song Xingfei with unknown meaning, this kind of gaze gave Song Xingfei a chill down his spine.

Song Xingfei explained: "I'll call an electrician to fix it early tomorrow morning, so you can make do with my room tonight."

Jiang Chongyuan couldn't understand it.

The smile in his heart gradually faded, and it was replaced by an evil fire for no reason.

Why, Song Xingfei would rather sleep with that sweaty bodyguard than share a room with him?

Jiang Chongyuan remembered that when Song Xingfei saw him appearing in front of him wearing a bath towel, he actually looked away in a panic, and then he really didn't even look at him.

Jiang Chongyuan's eyebrows were beating wildly.

What's wrong with this Song Xingfei?

Could it be that his charm has weakened after his rebirth, and he is not even as good as a stupid bodyguard with a simple mind and well-developed limbs! ?

Song Xingfei didn't know why, but he vaguely felt that Jiang Chongyuan seemed unhappy.

"Chong Yuan, what's wrong with you?" Song Xingfei wasn't sure if his thoughts were correct, so he decided to ask him for confirmation.

Jiang Chongyuan lowered his eyelashes and said with a wry smile:

"It's nothing, I just think I'm really troublesome. It's not an exaggeration to call me a disaster star, right? I broke the light in the room when I first came to Brother Xingfei's house, and I have to wrong Brother Xingfei to sleep at someone else's house at night. Brother Xingfei , you must hate me, right?"

Song Xingfei panicked, and quickly explained:

"No, that's not the case. Zhongyuan, you... are not troublesome, and I don't hate you. And the light in the room is broken, it's not your fault, you should blame it... Anyway, it has nothing to do with you."

Song Xingfei sighed: "Don't think too much, okay?"

Jiang Chongyuan blinked and said, "But Brother Xingfei would rather sleep at someone else's house than see me."

Jiang Chongyuan "blamed himself" and continued: "I shouldn't have bothered Brother Xingfei, I'd better move to a hotel, I won't cause trouble for Brother Xingfei."

Song Xingfei didn't expect Jiang Chongyuan's mind to be so sensitive.

For him, this undoubtedly aroused his strong desire for protection.

Who can refuse a fragile and kind little poor?

"I... will not leave."

After Song Xingfei hesitated again and again, he finally made a decision.

Jiang Chongyuan raised his eyes indifferently, his eyes lit up, and asked as if he couldn't be sure: "Really?"

Song Xingfei nodded: "Really, if you don't dislike it, just feel wronged and sleep with me tonight."

Anyway, both of them are men, and Song Xingfei feels that he is not the kind of person with weak self-control.

Song Xingfei didn't think there was anything wrong with sharing the same bed with his roommate when he was traveling in the next city when he was in college.

But why once the object became Jiang Chongyuan, his heart suddenly went up and down.

Jiang Chongyuan was wearing a gray silk nightgown with a loose belt around his waist. His hair was not completely dry, and his whole body exuded a refreshing and lazy atmosphere.

He pressed the hair dryer in the bathroom of Song Xingfei's room, and his hair fluttered messily in the warm wind.

Jiang Chongyuan looked at himself in the mirror with dark eyes, but still couldn't understand.

Why is Song Xingfei suddenly not interested in him?

Song Xingfei worked hard for a long time before changing the brand new bed sheet and quilt cover.

Jiang Chongyuan came out of the bathroom and saw Song Xingfei pouted to change the pillowcase, his brows were filled with confusion.

Song Xingfei would actually do such a thing by himself?

His footsteps were so light that when he walked to Song Xingfei's side, he startled people.

Song Xingfei was frightened by Jiang Chongyuan's sudden appearance, and his movements froze. A few seconds later, he said cheerfully, "Have you blown it? I just changed the bed sheet. Does this pattern look good?"

Jiang Chongyuan looked down at the cartoon pattern printed on the bed sheet, his temples throbbed with pain, but he still nodded slightly:

"nice."

Song Xingfei smiled and said, "It took me a long time to find an unopened bed sheet, but it seems that Su Yunshi left it with the housekeeper, but it doesn't matter, I'll buy another one and return it to him tomorrow."

Song Xingfei had no resistance to Furry.

He fell in love with this Yugui dog's bed sheet at a glance. With his careful thinking and rational judgment, he didn't think that the original owner would buy such a bed sheet, and it was most likely that Su Yunshi brought it.

Jiang Chongyuan's eyelids twitched wildly. He stroked his eyes and said softly, "This rabbit is quite cute."

"..."

Obviously a dog!

Cinnamon dog!

Song Xingfei didn't argue with him, just glanced at him and continued to straighten the pillowcase with his head down.

As an OCD person, every pillow needs a symmetrical dog.

Looking at Song Xingfei's busy back, the darkness in Jiang Chongyuan's eyes became deeper.

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