After the fake master disappeared, the real master went crazy

In fact, Song Xici's mood was far less profound than Bai Xiaolin thought. In the situation just now, even if it was Huo Chengfeng or anyone, Song Xici would soften his heart in this situation.

It's just that that person happened to be Huo Chengfeng, so Song Xici happened to be soft-hearted towards Huo Chengfeng.

It was already ten o'clock after the concert, and Song Xici's stomach was growling because of the excessive energy consumption during the concert.

Bai Xiaolin booked a small private room with delicious soup, and after sitting down for more than ten minutes, Bai Xiaoming also came over.

Because of what happened during the hot pot, Song Xici was a little soft-hearted towards Huo Chengfeng, so during this meal, he didn't let Bai Xiaolin order him as before, and let him eat by himself.

But Huo Chengfeng's face was much thicker than Song Xici's imagined. He asked the waiter to add a small table beside him, and then sat next to Song Xici. will run into him.

Song Xici: "..."

Bai Xiaolin was always expressionless, and his movements were unhurried when he ate, so he couldn't tell what his attitude towards Huo Chengfeng's behavior was.

But Bai Xiaoming was different, he stared at Huo Chengfeng like a vicious dog staring at a bone, every time Huo Chengfeng bumped into Song Xici, his brows frowned a little more.

In his eyes, Huo Chengfeng was like a mold, and when he met Song Xici, it was a kind of pollution.

But Song Xici didn't speak, and he was beaten by Bai Xiaolin on purpose, so he held back and did nothing.

After a meal, everyone here is not relaxed, especially Huo Chengfeng, he doesn't even have to sleep in a small bed room, after this meal, he just went to the job he just got.

Bai Xiaolin didn't say anything, and didn't show it on his face, but he held a grudge in his heart so much that he fired him, a driver who had just taken office for a day.

On the way back to City A, Bai Xiaolin drove his own car. Huo Chengfeng hadn't seen him since that night. When they met again, Huo Chengfeng looked like a refugee fleeing from the war.

When he appeared at the door of Song Xici's house in disgrace, Song Xici almost called the police. If he was not familiar enough with Huo Chengfeng, he would not have recognized that this person was Huo Chengfeng.

He pitifully grabbed the door frame of Song Xici's house, sniffed and asked, "Xiao Ci, can you take me in for a while?"

Song Xici wanted to pinch his nose, but his good education prevented him from doing such an obviously disgusting gesture, so he could only frown and ask, "How did you become like this?"

"Your elder brother fired me." He said aggrievedly: "I have no money with me, so I can only walk back from somewhere. After walking for many days, I will sleep in bridge holes at night when I am sleepy."

Song Xici told himself rationally that Huo Chengfeng was definitely a liar, but his embarrassed appearance seemed to prove that what he said was true.

But Bai Xiaolin fired him, there must be Bai Xiaolin's reasons, it's not the elder brother's fault, it can only be the result of Huo Chengfeng's self-inflicted crime.

He frowned tightly, "I don't want to take you in, you'd better go back to your own home."

"I'm bankrupt, I owe a lot of debt, I have no home, and my mother and I have fallen out, and the elder brother doesn't want to see me." Huo Chengfeng's eyes were watery, and they were flickering.

Song Xici looked at him and smiled, "Get lost, I don't want to see you either."

The small wooden door closed in front of Huo Chengfeng with a bang, Huo Chengfeng couldn't believe it, his eyes enlarged unconsciously, he was in such a miserable state, and Song Xici was still not soft-hearted.

He sighed and walked to the entrance of the alley, where there was a black car waiting. After he got in the car, the driver sitting in the driver's seat not only squeezed his nose tightly, "Mr. Huo, what are you doing now?" ?”

"It's nothing." Huo Chengfeng was dirty and messy, but his attitude was very casual, as comfortable as wearing a high-end suit. His gaze fell on the entrance of the alley, and his fingers scrambled to tap the leather seat in the car, "Look for me." What are you doing?"

"It's like this. Mr. Qi couldn't contact you, so he asked me to squat here and ask you, do you want to attend this company's regular meeting? His annual work summary has been written. When will you Do you have time to watch it?" Zhu Zhu carefully chose his words, but in fact, President Qi didn't say that at all.

The assistant handed over a recording pen, "President Qi said, if you still don't plan to attend the regular meeting, you can listen to the recording. He made a work report in the recording."

Huo Chengfeng took the recorder with a sleepy expression, he is actually very uncomfortable now, what he said to Song Xici is not entirely a lie.

In order to make Song Xici feel soft towards him, he did sleep in the bridge hole for a few days, but he didn't expect it to be useless.

Turn on the playback switch of the recording pen, and a man roared from inside, "Fuck/you/damn Huo Chengfeng, it's not you who f*cking away the shopkeeper..."

After a series of insults, there was a rustling electric sound from the recording pen. Qi Zhen said it was a work report, but there was not even a single sentence of the report in it.

The little assistant didn't dare to move even in the driver's seat. If he had known about it, he would have checked it first. Who knew that Mr. Qi would actually lie.

Huo Chengfeng listened expressionlessly, unmoved by Qizhen's insults, lowered his brows and kept silent for a moment, he threw the recorder to the assistant, "Tell him, next time if you do this again, his salary will be deducted."

After speaking, he got out of the car and walked into the alley.

The alleys are old, and the convenience facilities are not very complete. Some street lights are flickering, some are not on at all, and the light in the alley is dim.

There was no movement at Song Xici's house, and he might not come out at night, Huo Chengfeng thought about it for a while, climbed over the wall into Song Xici's small courtyard, and lay shamelessly under a tree.

Song Xici's grass was well taken care of. Lying on it was a very soft straw mat, which was much more comfortable than under the bridge hole.

But no matter how soft it is, it will not keep warm after all. When Song Xici woke up early and found Huo Chengfeng, he had already had a fever above 38 degrees.

Huo Chengfeng also slept at the door of his room before, could this be his special skill!

He really wanted to just let him lie here and let him fend for himself, but when he saw Huo Chengfeng's sickly flushed face, he could only admit that he was unlucky.

He called the driver to take Huo Chengfeng to the hospital. Because the temperature was too high, the doctor gave him antipyretics directly. After lying down for a few hours, Huo Chengfeng woke up.

Song Xici sat on the edge of his hospital bed and played a small game on his mobile phone. He was so engrossed in the game that even Huo Chengfeng stared at him after waking up, as if he didn't notice it.

In fact, it's not that he didn't realize it, he just didn't know how to face Huo Chengfeng, what attitude should he have towards his behavior?

Reason told him that he couldn't be soft-hearted, but emotionally, he had already been touched, and he was very conflicted. On the one hand, he didn't want to see Huo Chengfeng doing such a thing again, and on the other hand, he felt that he should not associate with him anymore.

Huo Chengfeng seemed to be bewitched, he stroked the broken hair on his forehead in a daze, Song Xici suddenly leaned back, and said in embarrassment: "You're awake, I'll call you a doctor."

After he finished speaking, he hurried out without waiting for Huo Chengfeng to react again, as if he was escaping.

Huo Chengfeng slowly lowered his raised hand, and there were many emotions hidden in his closed eyes, but when Song Xici came back with the doctor, those emotions in his eyes were gone.

The doctor said that his fever has subsided, and now he can be discharged from the hospital after infusion of the liquid in his hand. Song Xici was relieved, but Huo Chengfeng wished that he could get more seriously ill.

What would he have to do to get in touch with Song Xici after leaving the gate of the hospital?

Song Xici sighed deeply, he didn't think about what Huo Chengfeng was thinking, it's just that the two people came to different conclusions.

He went to the hot water room to fetch a cup of hot water for Huo Chengfeng and came back. When the glass touched the metal cabinet, there was a thud. The sound brought back Huo Chengfeng's wandering thoughts, and his eyes fell on Song Xici's face.

"Don't do this again in the future. If you climb over the wall of my house and get sick from the cold in my yard, I will really be angry." Song Xici said seriously: "You can live a good life by yourself in the future."

"I don't want it." Huo Chengfeng flatly refused, "I don't want to live a good life by myself, I want to live a good life with you."

"Didn't you consider the relationship between the two of us when you said this?" Song Xici felt so helpless that it was funny, "We are no longer in a relationship that can live together, why are you so shameless?"

"Besides this, what else can I do." Huo Chengfeng snorted as if in a daze, "You don't care about me anymore, I know, so I can only let you pity me, Xiaoci, please pity me. "

"Then who will pity me." Song Xici kneaded his sleeves with his thumbs. He still dare not recall the past, and even dare not visit Shen Junzhi's grave.

In the eyes of Deng Hanbing and Aunt Zhou, he must be a wolf-hearted and ungrateful person.

"I will no longer be that Huo Chengfeng who can only bring harm." Huo Chengfeng was so excited that he coughed twice and promised, "Xiao Ci, just this time, if I dare to do anything to hurt you again, I'm sorry about your business, and you will never see me again."

Song Xici didn't answer, he was a little distracted.

It sounds ridiculous, but he actually believed that Huo Chengfeng really loved him, even though his love was once very terrible.

"Xiao Ci." Huo Chengfeng called him again, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to take me in. Can we meet three times a week? Don't miss me, and don't let me live a good life alone."

Song Xici's fingers in the palm of his hand loosened, and he said helplessly, "You just haven't let go, or you should go see a psychiatrist."

Huo Chengfeng was speechless at his words, he was stunned for a while and then suddenly put the quilt over his head.

He was sulking, but Song Xici didn't comfort him. When the liquid was finished, Song Xici called the nurse to pull out the needle for him, and when he asked him to lift the quilt and look around, Song Xici was no longer there.

Huo Chengfeng is like a fishing boat that has lost its lighthouse, drifting in a directionless sea in a daze.

But in fact, Song Xici was just outside the door, watching Huo Chengfeng's tears fall from the crack of the door, watching him cry bitterly with regret and loss.

A man of this age can cry like this.

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It's over!