Scum attack, he wants to change his mind

It started to rain heavily outside the window, and the temperature plummeted. Jiang Chongyuan walked over and closed the window, and turned to look at Song Xingfei: "Brother Fei, it's raining, don't leave at night."

Song Xingfei was cooking dumplings in a pink apron. The hot water was bubbling. The dumplings had just come out of the pot. He took them out with a strainer and put them on a plate, saying, "This is the only way."

Jiang Chongyuan leaned against the dining table and raised his eyebrows, his eyes turned to Song Xingfei's back, looking him up and down.

The belt of the apron was not loose or tight, just outlining Song Xingfei's beautiful and upright waist and hips. Song Xingfei was wearing trousers and white socks, his legs were straight and slender, and when he leaned over slightly, Jiang Chongyuan looked away, pretending that he didn't know anything. It didn't happen.

"You only eat these for your birthday today, won't you be treated too badly?" Song Xingfei walked over with the dumplings, his tone soft, this appearance of Song Xingfei created a hazy illusion for Jiang Chongyuan.

It's like...they've lived together for a long time.

Jiang Chongyuan came back to his senses, smiled slightly and said: "No, Brother Fei can accompany me on my birthday is the best gift for me."

Song Xingfei looked at Jiang Chongyuan's joyful eyes, and swallowed the words that came to his lips. After a moment of silence, he untied his apron and hung it aside, and said, "Go and bring the cake."

After lighting the cute candles in the shape of cartoon numbers, Song Xingfei walked to the wall and turned off all the lights in the room, followed by the dim light of the candles, walked to the dining table and sat down.

In the flickering light of the candle, Jiang Chongyuan stared at Song Xingfei motionlessly.

"Chongyuan, happy birthday."

Song Xingfei smiled and looked at him, "Make a wish."

There was lively candlelight dancing in Jiang Chongyuan's pupils, like a burning flame, turbulent and hot.He didn't speak for a long time, silently lowered his eyes under Song Xingfei's gaze, and closed his eyes.

A few seconds later, Jiang Zhongyuan blew out the candle.

The lights in the room turned on slowly. Song Xingfei returned to his seat and said curiously, "It's over so quickly? I thought you young people would make a long list of birthday wishes."

Jiang Chongyuan lowered his eyes and smiled, "I don't have so many wishes. I only have one wish since a long time ago."

Song Xingfei didn't ask any more questions, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a dumpling for Jiang Chongyuan: "Eat it quickly, it will be cold in a while."

Jiang Chongyuan didn't eat right away, but stared at Song Xingfei with a smile, and said softly, "Brother Fei, thank you."

"I haven't had such a happy birthday for a long time, Brother Fei, you made me feel that this house has become a lot warmer, and it only looks like a home after you came."

Song Xingfei paused slightly while holding the chopsticks, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, don't worry, someone will accompany you to celebrate your birthday every year from now on."

After the words were spoken, the dining table fell into silence.

Song Xingfei himself felt guilty, so he didn't dare to look up at Jiang Chongyuan's face.

Until Jiang Chongyuan asked: "What does Brother Fei mean? I don't understand."

"Well...it's nothing. I just think that a good person like Zhong Yuan will soon meet his own happiness. Someone will always accompany you, and you won't be lonely on your next birthday." Song Xingfei said in a low voice.

Every time he said a word, his heart sank a little, and his vocal cords were as heavy as if they were in shackles.

Jiang Chongyuan put down his chopsticks, leaned back on the chair in a calm manner, and asked with a cold smile: "Oh? Then, Brother Fei, who would that person be?"

Song Xingfei still didn't raise his head to look at Jiang Chongyuan opposite him, like a psychopath talking to himself, he said without thinking:

"I have already found a lawyer who is willing to take over Uncle Jiang's case... During the evidence collection stage, Gu...Gu Shengchi put in a lot of effort, and I made an appointment with him to have dinner with him next week when Uncle Jiang's case is over. "

Jiang Chongyuan's face was terribly dark, but his tone was as calm as if it had nothing to do with him: "Really? What has he done?"

Song Xingfei thought that Jiang Chongyuan was interested in Gu Shengchi, so he suddenly raised his head and met Jiang Chongyuan's indifferent expression.

"..."

Jiang Chongyuan quickly returned to his usual state, as if the expression just now was just an illusion of Song Xingfei's eyes:

He smiled and asked, "Go on, what did Gu Shengchi help?"

Song Xingfei thought it was his own delusion, and felt a little relieved, and said to him: "Uncle Jiang's case can be postponed, half of the credit is due to Gu Shengchi."

"Thank you so much." Jiang Chongyuan still looked at Song Xingfei with a half-smile.

"But what does Brother Fei mean by telling me these things?"

Song Xingfei was stunned for a moment, "Nothing, I just think Mr. Gu is nice, we can have a meal together next week, Chong Yuan, are you free next week?"

At this moment, Jiang Chongyuan hadn't realized that his eyes had gradually turned red. He slowly looked away, looking at the dumplings on the plate and lost in thought.

Song Xingfei saw that Jiang Chongyuan's eyes were slightly red, and he hung his head in silence, his mind went blank for a moment.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally he came to a conclusion.

After an accident happened to Jiang Chongyuan's family, he seldom received any attention, so when he heard that Gu Shengchi was willing to help so much as a stranger, he must have been very touched.

There was an inexplicable bitterness in his heart, which was probably the difference between the so-called passerby and the end.

Song Xingfei didn't know what kind of existence he was to Jiang Chongyuan, but he knew that the princess and prince in fairy tales would meet in a short time, and it was time for him, a dwarf, to call his last.

……

After a night of heavy rain.

Song Xingfei woke up in the bed of Jiang Chongyuan's house. He didn't sleep well last night. On the one hand, the thunderstorm made him unable to sleep, and on the other hand, he had several consecutive unconnected dreams.

In the dream, Jiang Chongyuan was holding Gu Shengchi's arm. Jiang Chongyuan had a happy smile on his face, and he was a perfect match when standing with Gu Shengchi.

Thinking of this dream, Song Xingfei broke out in a cold sweat. If it were real, he would smile and wish them happiness decently.

But in last night's dream, Song Xingfei's heart seemed to have been gouged out by a knife. He watched Jiang Chongyuan and Gu Shengchi walk towards the car door, wanted to call them to stop but couldn't make a sound, he could only open his mouth like a mute, There was a strange hoarse and mocking sound in his throat.

His strange cry attracted Jiang Chongyuan and Gu Shengchi, and they turned their heads to look at him almost at the same time. The sense of shame at that moment made Song Xingfei feel that the whole sky was about to fall.

The eyes and expressions of Jiang Chongyuan and Gu Shengchi were full of sympathy. Jiang Chongyuan turned to Gu Shengchi and said, "Brother Fei looks so pitiful. After all, he helped me so much. I am very grateful to him."

Gu Shengchi dismissed it, and said in a cold voice: "He helped you only because he had something wrong with you and wanted to gain your trust."

No, that's not the case.

Don't trust him!

Song Xingfei's legs seemed to be firmly fixed on the ground, and the heavy feeling seemed to be mixed with cement.

Unable to move, unable to speak, he had no way to go forward and argue with them.

Seeing Jiang Chongyuan's hesitant expression, Gu Shengchi said again: "Don't you believe it? Song Xingfei is such a person, and Jiang's company was short-sold by him, and 70% of the original capital of Can Ying in his hand came from Jiang's family." .”

Jiang Chongyuan's expression changed from unbelievable to furious, and finally returned to dead silence. He looked at Song Xingfei like a dead person and said, "I trust you so much..."

Song Xingfei wanted to explain.

Jiang Chongyuan said again: "You really make me feel sick."

……

Song Xingfei closed his eyes and rubbed his messy hair.

He hasn't had a nightmare for a long time, could it be because he changed his bed to sleep?

Song Xingfei frowned, put on his slippers and got out of bed.

After a while, Song Xingfei's heartbeat almost overflowed his chest due to the knock on the door.

"Brother Fei, are you awake? I bought breakfast, if you wake up, eat it while it's hot."

Song Xingfei took a breath and said slowly:

"……it is good."

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