Scum attack, he wants to change his mind

The alcohol quickly took effect in the body, and Song Xingfei's whole body became hot before he knew it.I don't know how long I chatted with Gu Shengchi, and when he raised his head again, Song Xingfei's breath was stagnant.

He and Gu Shengchi were sitting side by side, and they had gotten so close at some point.He didn't notice it when he lowered his head, but Song Xingfei didn't realize that Gu Shengchi was looking at him until he raised his head.

The fiery breath was so close that Gu Shengchi's gaze fell on his face, and the tips of their noses and lips could almost touch each other with a slight tilt.

His brain seemed to be electrified, and when he realized that Gu Shengchi seemed to want to bend down, Song Xingfei pushed away that solid chest almost without thinking.

Gu Shengchi probably didn't expect Song Xingfei's reaction to be so strong. They were sitting on the sidelines, but when Song Xingfei pushed them coldly, they lost their center of gravity and fell backwards unexpectedly.

With a "plop", thousands of waves stirred up on the surface of the swimming pool, splashing Song Xingfei's face.

"Gu, Mr. Gu..."

After Song Xingfei reacted, he also realized that his behavior just now was a bit too much. He quickly stood up, looked at Gu Shengchi who was in a daze in the swimming pool with a guilty conscience, and said, "I didn't mean it, hug, I'm sorry!"

Gu Shengchi wiped the water on his face with his palm, his expression was already very ugly, his voice was a little confused, but also a little angrily said: "Song Xingfei, are you going to murder me?"

"How could it be?" Song Xingfei took the towel and handed it over with great insight, and said after apologizing repeatedly: "I really didn't mean it, maybe... maybe I drank too much."

Gu Shengchi took the towel and wiped it off with a stern face. He clearly had disbelief written on his face, but he said, "You better be."

Fortunately, it was just a small episode. After the two changed their clothes and went out, no one mentioned what happened just now.

When going out, a waiter happened to pass by, and saw the two of them obviously stunned for a moment, with complicated eyes.

"Be careful." Gu Shengchi pulled Song Xingfei back.

Song Xingfei knew that Gu Shengchi was avoiding his suit from rubbing against the waiter's cart, so he nodded and thanked in a low voice.

After Song Xingfei returned home, he still remembered Gu Shengchi's unbelievable expression when he fell into the water. He covered his face in pain, and always felt that his reaction was too embarrassing, and he should calm down.

But Gu Shengchi's breath was too close, strange and hot, Song Xingfei couldn't control his body, and instinctively rejected it, as if an alarm system had been triggered.

Later Song Xingfei also thought about it, maybe Gu Shengchi didn't mean that at all, but he didn't have any room to think about it during the whole process, the thing had already happened, Song Xingfei decided to break the pot and not intend to make up for it.

Perhaps Gu Shengchi also realized afterwards that Song Xingfei really didn't like him, and he hadn't contacted Song Xingfei for a long time.

To Song Xingfei, this is more or less a good thing. If you don't like it, you just don't like it, and you can't force it.

Song Xingfei had a comfortable time.

He gave himself a little long vacation. Although he didn't go out much, he would go to the yard to water the flowers and bask in the sun every day when he was full. When he was bored, he would play with Wuyi, or go to the game room upstairs Games, life is fairly fulfilling.

So full that Song Xingfei seems to have almost forgotten all the unpleasant things in the past.

Sometimes he would laugh at himself and think, otherwise, he might just become a monk one day, be a happy little fairy, and let no one bother him.

No wonder people say that wise men don't fall in love.

It was the little servant at home who broke the peace. Song Xingfei had some impressions of him. The boy was fair and clean, and he looked to be in his early twenties. He had been here for a month or two, and he hadn't passed the three-month probationary period.

The boy's name is Xiaowen, and he was introduced by a nanny who had worked in the Song family for five or six years. It is said that he is a distant relative. Because of his poor family, he came out to earn a living without going to college.

The nanny who introduced Xiaowen planned to retire and return home. Before leaving, she said a lot of good things about Xiaowen, saying that the child is hardworking and honest, and asked Song Xingfei to consider him.

Song Xingfei agreed without thinking too much. In fact, Xiaowen did a good job, and even Lao Zhou, who has read countless people, praised him.

On the night Wuyi climbed up the tree, Xiaowen cut his hand while saving the cat, and Song Xingfei's impression of him was even deeper.

It's just that I didn't expect that this honest and honest boy heard the rumors about Song Xingfei outside, and moved his mind that he shouldn't.

At night, Song Xingfei had just finished taking a shower and was about to dry his hair and go to bed when the door was knocked awake.

Song Xingfei opened the door, and saw the white and clean Xiaowen wearing a shirt that just covered his buttocks, standing at the door with two slender and beautiful legs bare, seeing Song Xingfei's astonished expression, Xiaowen's face turned red instantly Get up and whisper:

"Young master, drink a glass of milk before going to bed at night, soothe your nerves..."

"Why are you dressed like this?" Song Xingfei frowned at him and asked unequivocally.

"I...I..." Xiaowen hesitated, looking at Song Xingfei's face, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Who asked you to come?" Song Xingfei continued to ask.

Xiaowen's expression became more and more tense, his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry, his hand holding the milk was trembling, and he said in a trembling voice: "I came here by myself, I heard that the young master likes men, So, so..."

Song Xingfei's eyes darkened. At first, he was worried that he had made a mistake, but now it seems that the other party really came with this purpose.

"Put things down." Song Xingfei sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed Shan Gen, and said helplessly.

When Xiaowen heard this, he thought it was Song Xingfei who had accepted him, his eyes lit up slowly, but as soon as he put the milk on the coffee table, he heard Song Xingfei whisper: "Go out."

"Master!" Xiaowen was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Song Xingfei blankly, his fingers clenched unconsciously.

Song Xingfei looked at him and said softly: "When I leave this door, I can act as if nothing happened tonight. I don't care what you hear. I won't touch you today, and I won't touch you in the future. If you're still safe This kind of thinking will not be used in the future.”

As soon as Song Xingfei finished speaking, Xiao Wen fell to his knees with a plop, tears streaming down his cheeks, choked up, "Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ! I really have no choice but to..."

Song Xingfei looked at Xiaowen crying bitterly, and couldn't say anything to blame for a while. Seeing Xiaowen crying so hard that he couldn't even speak clearly, Song Xingfei took out an unworn bathrobe from the closet and threw it to Xiaowen. he.

"I'm used to turning on the air conditioner at a lower temperature. Put it on, don't catch a cold."

Song Xingfei pulled him up and continued, "If you have something to say, please don't cry."

Xiaowen cried and said: "My sister is going to have an operation soon. I have borrowed all my relatives, but I still can't get the surgery fee together. If it is delayed, my sister will be hopeless. She is only 12 years old. I don't want to see it." let her die."

Song Xingfei nodded: "So you want to sell yourself to me in exchange for money to save your sister?"

Xiaowen didn't expect Song Xingfei to speak so bluntly, he was speechless for a moment, tears fell down patter.

Song Xingfei sighed: "If you need money, you can ask me to borrow it directly. If you don't pay, you can deduct part of it from your salary every month. It doesn't need to be like this. Have you ever thought about it? If your sister gets better, you know that you sacrificed yourself for her." How much will you blame yourself if you sell it?"

Seeing that Xiaowen was about to burst into tears, he said that he was really desperate.

Song Xingfei took a few tissues and handed them to him: "Don't think about these crooked ways in the future, how much more do you need?"

"Two, 20..." Xiaowen said with his head down.

Song Xingfei promised to transfer the money to Xiaowen's account tomorrow.After hearing this, Xiaowen wanted to kneel down and apologize again, but was stopped by Song Xingfei, and sent out of the room in a good voice.

Everyone has unlucky times, and times when they have nowhere to go. Song Xingfei himself has experienced that kind of despair, so when he saw Xiaowen's eyes, he remembered the time when he just lost his career and love. If someone is willing to pull him A handful, and he'll be grateful.

Although he couldn't wait for someone to pull him out of the trough, now Song Xingfei has barely crawled out.

Besides, being able to save people is also a matter of doing good deeds. Song Xingfei has this ability, so he asked the financial assistant to remit the money to Xiaowen early the next morning.

The vacation ended soon, and unfortunately, Song Xingfei felt faintly unwell when he woke up in the morning. His mind was not very clear, and his nasal cavity seemed to be blocked. After drinking a glass of water to moisten his throat, his throat was still dry and itchy.

Song Xingfei is not a person who likes to miss appointments. He made an appointment to meet with his partner at the company today.

Maybe it was because the air conditioner was turned on too low when I went to bed two days ago, or I didn’t wear enough clothes when I went for a walk in the garden after dinner.

Song Xingfei vaguely remembered that a long time ago, when he was still with Jiang Chongyuan, he always slept without a quilt on him, and was awakened by rustling sounds several times at night, only to find that Jiang Chongyuan was covering him with a quilt.

Jiang Chongyuan's sleep has always been very shallow, so he noticed it when Song Xingfei kicked the quilt, and every time he woke up, he was not unhappy at all, but leaned down and kissed Song Xingfei's forehead lightly, and said, "Brother Fei, don't be greedy for coolness!" .Cover it well and don’t kick it off.”

Song Xingfei didn't expect that he would suddenly recall this passage, and felt a little lost, even sad for a moment.

He was a little confused, wondering whether these things really happened, or whether the brain tampered with the memory by itself, making those painful experiences occasionally warm for a moment.

If it was true, then why he couldn't remember it at all before.

He always deliberately thinks about Jiang Chongyuan's bad times, but forgets that Jiang Chongyuan also has good times.

Song Xingfei wanted to try his best to recall how Jiang Chongyuan was woken up by him kicking the quilt during those countless nights, wanted to use the weak light source to see clearly Jiang Chongyuan's voice in his memory, and wanted to capture even a trace of impatience.

The result was nothing.

After a while, Song Xingfei felt that maybe he was really sick. It is said that people will see the most unforgettable events in life before they die. He just had a cold and his mind was a little muddled, why did he just think of these things.

At the end of the day, Song Xingfei really couldn't lift his spirits. When he was about to leave work, the assistant came to deliver the documents. Seeing Song Xingfei propped his head and elbows on the desk, he asked, "Mr. Song, are you feeling well?"

Song Xingfei looked up as if waking up from a dream, and the assistant was shocked: "President Song, do you have a fever? Why is your face so red?"

Song Xingfei did have a fever, and the assistant quickly asked the driver to take Song Xingfei to the hospital.

After falling into a drowsy sleep and finishing the bottle, Song Xingfei recovered a lot, looked at the assistant who was standing by the bed all the time, and said, "Thank you."

The assistant was a little embarrassed by what was said, bowed his head and smiled, and said, "This is what I should do, Mr. Song, pay more attention to your health, we all count on you."

It's just a common flu, and Song Xingfei is not that delicate.The assistant called the nurse to pull out the needle, and wanted to ask the doctor if there were any other precautions, but Song Xingfei stopped her and said that he was already well.

After leaving the ward, Song Xingfei suddenly saw a familiar figure when he reached the first floor, and blurted out, "Xiaowen?"

Xiaowen's frail body seemed to tremble a bit, and he turned around and said, "Master."

Song Xingfei gave Xiaowen a vacation before, and asked him to take good care of his sister. Now when he saw Xiaowen in the hospital, Song Xingfei walked over and asked, "How is my sister?"

"Already, I've been discharged from the hospital. I'll go through some formalities." Xiaowen seemed a little scared, and panic was written all over his young and haggard face.

Song Xingfei thought that Xiaowen saw his subconscious nervousness, so he didn't pay much attention, and continued to ask: "Why did you leave the hospital so soon, don't you need to stay in the hospital for observation for a while?"

Xiaowen lowered his head and said in a low voice: "The hospitalization fee...is too expensive, and the money you lent me has already been spent."

"You can ask me to borrow it again when you're done spending it. The patient's health is the most important thing." Song Xingfei sighed and said, "Well, I'll contact the hospital tomorrow, and you ask your sister to stay in the hospital for a period of time for observation. You can pay for the money." Don't worry about it."

"Young master..." Xiaowen wanted to cry, but Song Xingfei interrupted him just as he was about to speak.

"Okay, go back quickly after you finish your work, my sister is still at home waiting for you to take care of me." After speaking, Song Xingfei patted Xiaowen on the shoulder, and was about to leave.

"Master!" Xiaowen suddenly grabbed Song Xingfei's sleeve, realized something was wrong, and withdrew his hand abruptly. He looked at Song Xingfei with some fear and said:

"My younger sister refused to eat or cooperate with taking medicine. She also said that I must have used a bad way to raise the operation fee. I told her that someone helped us, but she didn't believe it. She said that unless she could see to the benefactor."

When Xiaowen spoke, his head lowered lower and lower, until finally his voice was so soft that it could be ignored.

Song Xingfei thought for a while and asked, "You said she wanted to see me?"

Xiaowen nodded.

Song Xingfei glanced at his watch and said, "Well, it's not too late, just let the driver take us there."

Xiaowen quickly raised his head and said: "No, no need, the house I rent is very close to the hospital, because it is very cheap, so... the address is a bit remote, the road is not easy to walk, and taxis often get stuck in it."

Song Xingfei nodded, expressing his understanding, turned around to let the assistant go first, and told the driver to wait for him here for a while.

"Let's go." Song Xingfei said to Xiaowen.

Xiaowen pointed to the back and said: "It will be closer to walk through the door over there, and you have to take a detour through the gate."

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Rest tomorrow, don't wait.

Let Jiang Chongyuan come to save you