Scum attack, he wants to change his mind

Coming out of Jiang Chongyuan's house, Song Xingfei took the suitcase and hailed the car to go home.

One thing gradually became clear to him, Jiang Zhongyuan's world might not coincide with normal people at all, the barrier between them was farther than the Milky Way.

When Song Xingfei thought of Jiang Chongyuan's disguise in the past, his chest felt tight.He never imagined that all the emotions he invested were sucked in by the black hole. Jiang Chongyuan was doomed not to perceive it, and he was doomed not to be able to understand normal people's emotions.

Perhaps Song Xingfei was just a butterfly specimen for Jiang Chongyuan to collect and study when he was bored.

After returning home, Song Xingfei carried the suitcase and entered the door. As soon as he stepped into the house, he saw an elegant figure on the sofa in the living room.

"Mom... why are you here?" Song Xingfei retracted the hand holding the handle of the suitcase in embarrassment, and said, "Why didn't you tell me in advance."

Gong Xin turned the white porcelain teacup in her hand, and said leisurely: "Do I need to report in advance when I come to my son's house? I bought your house, why can't I come?"

"I didn't mean that." Song Xingfei didn't dare to look at Gong Xin for too long, he knew that his eyes must be very red and his appearance was very haggard at this time, and he didn't want Gong Xin to see the clue.

Gong Xin frowned, put the teacup on the tea table in displeasure, and said, "Come here."

Although Song Xingfei was reluctant, he still walked over and handed the suitcase to Lao Zhou. Lao Zhou lowered his head guiltily and went upstairs with the suitcase.

"I don't come to see you, I don't know what your life is like! Your dad is already worrying enough, look at yourself, that's how you take care of yourself? You've lost a lot of weight, and you look sick and sick .”

Song Xingfei didn't respond, just lowered his head and said nothing.

Gong Xin looked at her and asked, "Is it because of that Jiang Chongyuan from the Jiang family?"

"No." Song Xingfei denied.

He retorted too quickly, and his tone was obviously suspicious of covering up. Gong Xin glanced at him, and sighed angrily: "It doesn't matter, I always feel that the young master of the Jiang family is not good enough for you, don't blame me It's hard to put it bluntly, but you don't need to tell me what kind of people his parents are. How can a child who grows up in such a distorted environment have no problem with his personality?"

"Mom, stop talking." Song Xingfei turned his head and said, "I have nothing to do with him anymore."

"Broken?" Gong Xin's expression was a little relieved, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "That's pretty good, our Xing Fei is so good and smart, how could we fall into the hands of this kind of person. Mom believes in you and won't Being fooled by a chance relationship."

"..."

Song Xingfei nodded stiffly and said, "Mom, don't worry."

"Hey, eat your dinner first."

"I'm not hungry."

"You have to eat, I'll watch you eat." Gong Xin's tone was commanding: "Don't think I don't know, you haven't eaten seriously for a few days, I will treat you as worrying about your father's affairs, don't worry Come on, your father will be fine soon, obediently go to eat."

Song Xingfei knew that he couldn't hold back Gong Xin, and he didn't want to waste his words. He was panicked, and he was forced to get used to the stomachache.

Gong Xin said again: "If you don't eat, I won't go back."

Song Xingfei lowered his head and began to eat.

After a while, Gong Xin, who was sitting opposite Song Xingfei, pointedly said: "Xinyi's birthday is only a few days away, and I, as an aunt, watched her grow up. What do you like, Xing Fei, what's your opinion?"

Song Xingfei's chopsticks stopped, and said softly, "I don't know either."

"My mother always thinks that giving perfume, bags and other things is too shallow, and Xinyi doesn't seem to be very interested in these."

Song Xingfei nodded: "Then jewellery, or racing motorcycles, which match Xinyi's temperament."

Gong Xin glared at him when she heard the words: "Your uncle and aunt don't like Xinyi playing with those dangerous things the most. She is still young, and you are so old, why are you still messing around with her?"

Song Xingfei didn't refute, and said, "Then give me a necklace."

Before he finished speaking, Song Xingfei's hand became unsteady, and the chopsticks fell on the dining table.Even he himself was taken aback, and subconsciously said "Sorry".

"Reckless." Gong Xin didn't notice anything unusual, her son had never been close to her, and their mother and son rarely had the opportunity to sit down and talk face to face, so Song Xingfei's behavior was not unusual.

Song Xingfei took a breath, only to realize that Jiang Chongyuan had brought him such a strong side effect, eroding his life, and at the same time, even such tiny details could not escape the poison.

"Knowing that you are busy, I will choose the present for you in advance. You just need to make Xinyi happy."

Gong Xin rarely spoke in such a soft voice, Song Xingfei certainly understood her meaning, nodded and said, "I see."

"I know you're sensible." Gong Xin smiled and said intentionally: "Your Uncle Lin and Auntie Lin have helped us a lot during this time. You are still inexperienced and don't understand many things. You will understand your parents in the future. A painstaking effort."

After finishing speaking, Gong Xin added a sentence that no parent in the world could avoid:

"Mom is for your own good."

Song Xingfei put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm done eating, Mom, it's getting late, I want to go to bed first. Are you staying tonight? Let Lao Zhou clean up the guest room."

Gong Xin stood up slowly, and cast a sideways glance at him: "Are you rushing me away? Okay, you can go back to your room and sleep. I have a meeting tomorrow morning, so I won't stay overnight at your place."

"Then I'll ask the driver to take you back." Song Xingfei said.

"I'll drive back." Gong Xin walked up to Song Xingfei, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't forget to ask Xinyi tomorrow, you don't need your mother to teach you, you know what to do, right?"

Song Xingfei nodded helplessly, and Gong Xin said gratifiedly, "I'll have someone deliver the birthday present early tomorrow morning, you should rest well, you are young, don't act like a haggard old man, and let Xinyi watch you laugh."

-

A new day starts with the butler knocking on the door.

Song Xingfei suffered from severe insomnia for the past two days. When he heard the knock on the door, he thought it was night in a trance, and his eyes went dark for a short time, so he groped out of bed in a daze.

Lao Zhou was also deeply sorry for waking up Song Xingfei, but he couldn't stand Gong Xin's urging on the phone over and over again, so he had to wake Song Xingfei up.

"Master, Madam sent an assistant to bring you some clothes to wear on a date with Miss Lin. Please try them on after you use them up early. Madam said that if something doesn't fit, send it to be changed as soon as possible."

"I see."

Song Xingfei sat on the edge of the bed, endured the dizziness, got up and walked to the bathroom.In just a few days, his body was already protesting severely in this way.

Song Xingfei couldn't help asking himself, it was just a broken relationship, why did he make himself like this?

The man in the mirror lowered his eyes, the corners of his eyes were red as if he had been scalded, and there was a gray stubble growing on his chin. He was as pale as if he had just been salvaged from a coffin, exuding a lifeless breath.

In the dream, Jiang Chongyuan's words and strange expressions were repeated.

He looked like a joke exposed to the sun, rewinding the tape over and over again, turning into a cage that he couldn't get out of.

After washing up, Song Xingfei took out his phone from under the pillow and sent Lin Xinyi a WeChat message.

[Shen Xing: Xinyi, happy birthday.Are you free to have dinner together tonight? 】

Lin Xinyi replied quickly.

[Student Xiaolin: Good, it's a great honor for handsome Song to invite me to dinner!Just send me the time and place. 】

……

The suits that Gong Xin sent were all pre-ordered according to Song Xingfei's previous size. In the past two days, Song Xingfei lost a lot of weight, and his waist was also thinner than before, making the clothes look much roomier.

He looked at his own appearance in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and said for a moment in silence: "I wear this suit at night, so I don't need to send it to be changed, that's all."

Lao Zhou reported the situation to Gong Xin tremblingly. Gong Xin suppressed her anger and said, "Let the tailor change it, not let him change it. What's the trouble? Send the clothes to the address I mentioned, and I'll take care of the rest." Also, last night I saw that his hair had grown a lot, and he looked sloppy. I will ask someone to take him to the stylist in a while, and you will be responsible for watching him eat breakfast. This child is really troublesome. "

Song Xingfei didn't have time to refuse, the person Gong Xin sent to pick him up had already arrived at the door of the house.

Song Xingfei felt in a trance as if he was about to be forced to bathe in incense so that he could carry the concubine to bed.

The stylist looked at Song Xingfei, and couldn't help admiring: "I've seen many people with such a good foundation. Mr. Song's face is no worse than that of a celebrity, but the dark circles under his eyes are a bit heavy. Is it because he doesn't usually work regularly? ?”

Song Xingfei didn't deny it. The stylist smiled and said, "Don't worry, Ms. Gong is our senior client. Today, all the staff in our studio will serve you alone, and we guarantee your satisfaction."

Song Xingfei was not in the mood to chat with others, closed his eyes, and hummed perfunctorily when he heard the voice.

The stylist was still a little worried before meeting Song Xingfei, but when he found out that Song Xingfei was a queen who talked little and did little things, he let go a lot.

No matter what design proposal he proposed, Song Xingfei nodded and said yes without any response.

After tossing for a full four hours, it was almost time for dinner.

Seeing himself carefully dressed, Song Xingfei couldn't help being surprised. It turned out that it is not nonsense that people depend on clothes and horses.

I don't know what kind of magic the stylist cast on his face. If he looked haggard and aged five years these days, then after the stylist put on makeup on him, he instantly looked ten years younger, and it was natural, without exaggeration.

Even every strand of hair exudes a mature and delicate charm.

Song Xingfei put on a modified suit and sat in the car. Gong Xin's assistant smiled and praised: "Mr. Song is really a perfect prince charming in this suit, and Miss Xinyi is a perfect match, a man and a woman."

Lin Xinyi was taken aback when she saw Song Xingfei, and then she couldn't help laughing, and said after entering the restaurant: "Brother, although you are really handsome today, I won't bully you. The two waiters have been looking at you, and the one with the high nose is pretty handsome! When we finish eating, I'll ask for WeChat for you."

Song Xingfei smiled helplessly: "Don't talk nonsense, I still think they are looking at you."

"That's very possible, after all, my charm has nowhere to put it. Forget it, then just treat them as looking at us!"

The address for dating Lin Xinyi is pre-booked by Gong Xin. It is an extremely romantic French restaurant, high-end and luxurious. There are vases with champagne roses in the center of each table. The music played by the speaker is like a girl in love, dancing briskly Lively graceful dance.

Lin Xinyi looked around, and said with some regret: "Hey, I have heard that the environment here is very good, and I have wanted to come here for a long time. I really want to come here with my boyfriend."

"You can bring him over next time." Song Xingfei suggested.

Lin Xinyi glared at him: "It's not like you don't know. Daddy has suspended my card. My pocket money is not as good as that of an ordinary female college student. They just want me to quit. My boyfriend's career has just started. Just when I need money, how can I be willing to let him bring me to this kind of place."

After that, Lin Xinyi pointed to the champagne on their table and said, "His monthly income is not enough to buy this bottle of wine. I don't want to watch him eat dirt."

Song Xingfei smiled and said, "Your boyfriend is so lucky to meet a lover who thinks of him so much."

Lin Xinyi blinked, feeling a little proud of being praised, and said happily: "Let's not talk about me, let's talk about you, how are you and your boyfriend doing lately?"

Song Xingfei's hand that was pouring the wine trembled imperceptibly, and the amber liquid flowed out of the wine glass.

"If you're so absent-minded, could it be a quarrel?" Lin Xinyi asked curiously, holding her chin.

"It's not a quarrel." Song Xingfei's expression was calm.

"Oh, that's fine."

"It's a breakup." Song Xingfei paused for a moment, "We broke up."

"..."

Lin Xinyi took a deep breath, no wonder Song Xingfei's reaction was so abnormal just now, it turned out that she accidentally poked someone's pain point.

"Hey, what's the big deal about breaking up! Let me tell you, your qualifications, whether it's appearance or family background, are definitely high-quality objects in the market. Three-legged frogs are hard to find. Three-legged men Not much more."

Song Xingfei was amused by her, and nodded half-jokingly:

"you're right."

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