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It was already late when we returned to the villa, and Song Xingfei wanted to go back to the room lightly, but he just opened the door of the bedroom, and there was a sound of opening the door not far behind him.

Song Xingfei's breathing tightened involuntarily, and as he turned around, the word "Chongyuan" almost blurted out.

"Brother, you're back." Su Yunshi rubbed his eyes, his eyes looked slightly surprised, but also filled with joy that couldn't be concealed.

When Song Xingfei saw Su Yunshi on the opposite side, the name that was already on his lips circled around and turned back into his stomach.

"Yes." Song Xingfei replied concisely.

"I thought... I thought you wouldn't come back today." Su Yunshi smiled embarrassedly and scratched his head: "It seems that I was thinking too much."

"I'm just going to meet a friend." Song Xingfei smiled kindly, "You think too much."

"Brother, have you eaten?" Su Yunshi came over, "I have a lot of newly bought snacks in my room, I'll get you some."

"No, you save it for supper when you're hungry. I've eaten it, so I'm not hungry for now." Song Xingfei glanced at him, and his eyes drifted involuntarily to the closed door at the end of the corridor.

Su Yunshi followed his gaze and glanced in the direction of Jiang Chongyuan's room. After a moment of silence, he said meaningfully: "Brother, are you going to find Master Jiang? But Young Master Jiang is not in the room. He just left not long ago. When he left, his expression was a bit uncomfortable, and he didn't know what happened."

Song Xingfei's consciousness was a little groggy at first, maybe because he had a high fever last night and couldn't rest well, and after another day of tossing, now his eyelids are fighting and his limbs are very prostrated.

It's just that after hearing Su Yunshi's words, Song Xingfei seemed to be awakened by a basin of cold water. He wanted to ask Su Yunshi the details of Jiang Chongyuan's departure, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Instead, it was Su Yunshi who first asked, "Did Brother and Young Master Jiang quarrel?"

Song Xingfei was taken aback, arguing?

Was the phone call between him and Jiang Chongyuan a quarrel?

Song Xingfei's gaze was slightly confused, and Jiang Chongyuan's tone of voice on the phone could not hear any emotion, and he didn't even show the slightest sullenness when he asked Song Xingfei who was next to him.

Will Jiang Chongyuan be angry because of Li Qiusui's mischief?

Song Xingfei didn't know.

What he still can't figure out is that he always thinks he is a rational person, why he becomes confused when he encounters something related to Jiang Chongyuan...

Song Xingfei told himself that there seemed to be no need to get angry between him and Jiang Chongyuan because of this trivial matter.

Their relationship is like a small boat floating on the sea. Song Xingfei and Jiang Chongyuan are sitting at the two ends of the small boat, trying to maintain the precarious balance.

Song Xingfei kept telling himself that keeping a distance from Jiang Chongyuan was the right choice.But at the same time, he couldn't lie to the disappointment emerging from his heart.

It seems that he is the only one playing the role of the clown from beginning to end.

Where would Jiang Chongyuan go? Song Xingfei's mind was in turmoil. He said goodnight to Su Yunshi perfunctorily, and then locked himself in the room.

Looking at the phone number in the address book, Song Xingfei was still hesitant, unable to press it no matter what.

Jiang Chongyuan left without saying a word, is he angry because of Li Qiusui's joke?

Song Xingfei took a deep breath and pressed the dial button. Soon, Jiang Chongyuan's faint voice came from the phone.

"Brother Fei?" Jiang Chongyuan's tone was very calm, and the surroundings sounded very quiet, and he couldn't tell the environment he was in at the moment.

Song Xingfei felt that it would not be good to directly ask him where he is now. It sounded a bit like restricting Jiang Chongyuan's freedom. After struggling for a long time, he said slowly, "I'm going home."

There was silence on the phone for a while, and Song Xingfei heard Jiang Chongyuan say: "Oh, is that so? I'm sorry Brother Fei, I left without telling you. The school has a very important research report to be completed recently, so I plan to move back to the dormitory Stop it, thank Fei Ge for taking me in these days, I can't keep bothering you."

Song Xingfei was a little anxious: "You didn't bother me."

Jiang Chongyuan seemed to laugh lightly, and then said in an indistinguishable tone: "Brother Fei, do you really don't want me to go?"

Song Xingfei swallowed the answer that almost blurted out, and after a while, "You can continue to live." Song Xingfei heard herself say this.

As soon as the words finished, Song Xingfei added: "You left in such a hurry, besides, you can't go back to school at this time. Where are you, I'll pick you up."

Jiang Chongyuan lowered his head and smiled, and reported his address.

Song Xingfei quickly said, "I'll pick you up now."

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The Qingjiao Bridge is not far away, and the river under the bridge reflects a first quarter moon. In the night, there are few people on the bridge.Song Xingfei soon saw that familiar figure.

Jiang Chongyuan was wearing a coat that almost blended into the night. His proportions were in line with the aesthetic division of the human body. The porcelain-white skin was coated with a layer of hazy beauty in the soft light, like a three-dimensional portrait carefully crafted by an artist. No matter which angle you shoot, it is pleasing to the eye.

Song Xingfei walked towards him and gently called his name.

Jiang Chongyuan withdrew his eyes from the sparkling river, turned his head to look at Song Xingfei, showing a pair of innocent canine teeth: "Brother Fei!"

The temperature dropped sharply at night, Song Xingfei specially took a fleece gray coat, he walked to Jiang Chongyuan, thought for a while and finally handed it to Jiang Chongyuan: "Put it on, don't catch a cold."

Jiang Chongyuan looked at the coat in a daze for a few seconds, then suddenly raised his head to look at Song Xingfei, Song Xingfei looked a little unnaturally, just as he was about to speak, a clear scent of shampoo entered Song Xingfei's arms.

"Feige..."

The moonlight tonight was a bit intoxicating, when Jiang Chongyuan raised his face slightly, Song Xingfei felt that the stars all over the sky were captured by Jiang Chongyuan's eyes.

Song Xingfei's body temperature was like an overturned heart fire, following Jiang Chongyuan's light and shallow kiss spread from his chin to his Adam's apple, like a soft kitten constantly testing Song Xingfei's bottom line.

A despicable and strange sense of satisfaction emerged from Song Xingfei's heart, he thought selfishly, just allow Jiang Chongyuan to act recklessly once.

Song Xingfei didn't push him away, but took the coat from his hand and put it on him. His movements were gentle and gentle. Anyone who saw him thought he was a considerate boyfriend.

Only Jiang Chongyuan knew that the insignificant pampering in Song Xingfei's eyes was far from enough for him.

To fly a kite, you must master the timing of setting and withdrawing the line, and also combine the wind direction and strength of the wind, assess the situation, and have a degree of relaxation.Jiang Chongyuan was not in a hurry, he looked at Song Xingfei and asked:

"Feige, have you been here?"

Song Xingfei shook his head, but he soon heard Jiang Chongyuan say: "This is the second time I have come to the Qingjiao Bridge. More than ten years ago, the only relative who loved me jumped from here. She couldn't stand her own daughter. Suffering from mental illness and unable to resist the threats of those people, she only left me one sentence: Chongyuan, grandma will not be able to protect you in the future, you must grow up well and be successful."

Jiang Chongyuan looked at Song Xingfei thoughtfully, and he found that Song Xingfei's face was pale and he looked a little stunned.

Song Xingfei said, "Sorry, I don't know about this."

"What are you apologizing for?" Jiang Zhongyuan lowered his head and silently stared at the dark river under the bridge.

"The person who should apologize is still alive in the world, Brother Fei, do you think there is really karma in this world?"

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