Chapter 22
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Song Yi returned home in Gu Xingchuan's car. The underground parking lot at 11:00 p.m. was sparsely populated. Song Yi pushed the door of the car and got off the car and calmly said, "thank you for taking me home."
Gu Xingchuan elbows casually on the window, up and down to measure him again, "say thank you is over?"
Song Yi slightly raised her jaw and looked at Gu Xingchuan from top to bottom. The line from jaw to neck was clear, like a clear bay of water. "What do you want?"
It is the cold and indifferent eyes.
Gu Xingchuan can't be familiar any more. Song Yi is famous for being easy to get along with in school. Everyone is smiling. The head teacher often laments that the child has such a good temper and is afraid of being bullied by others.
Gu Xingchuan's meeting was very depressed. In the Ming and Ming Dynasties, Song Yi was looked down upon by everyone. He was extremely lofty. However, none of them could see that. He did not understand that those people were blind. He still ignored them. It was only a few years later that he realized that it was because Song Yi was too good at pretending!
Gu Xingchuan used to think that when he saw Song Yi's eyes, he wanted to make Song Yi bow his head and convince him. Now when he saw Song Yi like this, his whole body was hot and dry It's fuckin 'sexy.
Gu Xingchuan leaned forward and looked at Song Yi. He said vaguely, "don't you invite me to have a cup of tea?"
Song Yi chuckled, raised her eyebrows, and warned, "don't push your luck. You haven't figured out the account for kissing me tonight."
"It's not that you haven't had a kiss. What's the matter?" Gu Xingchuan is thick skinned.
Song Yi glanced at him, "master Gu, you really have a good reason for the strong and the traitor."
Gu Xingchuan did not agree, slowly said: "life can not cross the river bridge, put down the bowl on the curse of mother, we are natural, can not be considered strong ~ traitor."
If there is a bottle of mineral water, Song Yi directly splashes Gu Xingchuan on his face. He has never seen such a hooligan. "Master Gu, you're right. We have nothing to do with each other."
He said he was about to leave. Gu Xingchuan's action was sharp, jumped out of the car, and without saying a word, he followed him with his pocket in his pocket.
In the open parking lot, the sound of footfalls is very obvious. Song Yi walks for a while, stops and turns her head, "what do you want to do?"
Gu Xingchuan blinked, "your things get on my pants, you are responsible for cleaning me."
"You asked for it." Song Yi, with a black face, pretended not to understand the hint.
Gu Xingchuan frowned, "I tell you seriously, my mother is in my house, I can't go back like this."
Song Yi can't see whether what he said is true or false, but thinking of Gu's mother, such a beautiful and soft female, can always make people feel soft. She reluctantly nodded, and said uneasily, "you are not allowed to disturb my mother. Go quickly after washing."
Gu Xingchuan knows Song Yi's home. He has seen the star entertainment company and has all the information about the artists. Songyi's new residential area was built a few years ago. The environment is good, and the owner's sex is very good. So he lives many second and third line artists in the entertainment industry.
"My mother's asleep. Keep her voice down." Song Yi closed the door lightly.
Gu Xingchuan sits on the soft cloth sofa, grabs a pillow and props his chin on it. It's full of the smell of Song Yi. It's very comfortable to smell.
Song Yi's home is very clean, no small two bedrooms, minimalist decoration style, the living room is scattered, life is very strong.
Gu Xingchuan glanced around and suddenly thought that when she went to school, Song Yi would work part-time in hamburger shops every weekend. At that time, she was young and had excellent conditions since childhood. She did not understand any human suffering at all. She thought that Song Yi worked in a hamburger shop for fun.
Several times, he ordered a lot of things in the hamburger shop and asked Song Yi to serve him by name. Song Yi, who was 10 years old, was not smiling and told him not to come again in the future.
At that time, he felt that Song Yi had a bad temper and was inexplicably angry. It was not until many years later that he realized that he had trampled on the self-esteem of a proud young man.
Think of here, Gu Xingchuan heart strange uncomfortable, Song Yi these years must have been very tired?
Song Yi washed her face out of the bathroom and looked at Gu Xingchuan's clothes. She lowered her voice and asked, "do you still want to take off?"
Gu Xingchuan's slow response was "um", his knuckled fingers untied the buttons of his trousers, and slowly pedaled his trousers, revealing a pair of straight and straight long legs with symmetrical and perfect muscles. He was very powerful when he looked at it. His T-shirt was loose and flabby, and his waistline was more and more compact, just like the masterpiece of beauty.
Everyone has a love for beauty. Song Yi looked at it more, her heart beat a few beats faster, and she murmured at the bottom of her heart.
When he took back his sight, he accidentally scanned Gu Xingchuan's tattoo on his waist. Last time, he saw a column of black Greek letters in the picture of elder martial brother long legs. It was cool.
A few times before, he had a quick glance. He wondered, could Gu Xingchuan's family allow him to have a tattoo?
This time, Song Yi saw clearly that the tattoo was only used to cover the scar. Gu Xingchuan had a long uneven scar on his waist. Judging from the pale color of his new skin, this scar has been for a long time.
Song Yi is not very easy to ask about this kind of * * thing. She guessed in her heart that Gu Xingchuan is such a horizontal person. Does anyone dare to move a knife with him? Tired of living?This man is bold enough.
Song Yi finished washing clothes impatiently drying, threw it to Gu Xingchuan, "it's not early, put on quickly go home."
Gu Xingchuan is not impatient and impatient, dressed slowly. He looks at the preparations for the model on the T-stage, "Song Yi, who has come to your home?"
"Why do you ask this?" Song Yi's voice is not happy.
"Your house is in such a mess that I can see you lose face in front of anyone." Gu Xingchuan is not ashamed of his words.
Song Yi narrowed her eyes, "I don't lose face, it's nothing to do with you."
Besides, his home is not disordered. It's just that he hasn't cleaned up for a few days. It's still very clean. Gu Xingchuan can't find fault with his habits.
Gu Xingchuan tied a good button and asked casually, "has Cheng song been here?"
Song Yi was not stupid. She chuckled and ridiculed: "Gu Xingchuan, do you love me when you ask these questions?"
He did not feel that Gu Xingchuan fell in love with him. Although he was very charming, Gu Xingchuan's love for Shen Li could be seen by himself.
This is to disgust Gu Xingchuan.
Gu Xingchuan was stunned for a few seconds. He glanced at Song Yi's sneering lips and snorted in disdain, "don't be shameless. Don't put gold on your face. I won't like you."
"I'm relieved to say that." Song Yi made a sigh of relief, smiling, "or you this performance, I really worry that you love me deeply, can't themselves."
Gu Xingchuan forcefully pursed his lips and said, "little narcissism. What I like is Shen Li."
Song Yi smiles and looks at him with interest. "I'm really curious. What do you like about Shen Li?"
Gu Xingchuan's face was not good. He took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and seriously said, "the summer wind is written for Shen Li. Have you ever heard of it?"
Song Yi was a little impressed. Although she didn't take the initiative to listen to Gu Xingchuan's songs, someone was always listening to it. This "summer wind" was titled as the Divine Comedy of first love, which was popular on various music platforms a few years ago.
, looking as like as two peas, and a soft voice, said, "I had passed my bicycle on the first day of my study, and I didn't see his face at the time, but I saw the name tag on his shirt, and I saw him again, as I imagined."
In the summer breeze, he and Shen Li met for the first time. In the summer of July and August, cicadas were chirping, and teenagers in white shirts were riding bicycles. Their black hair rippled with the wind. The wind blew the young man's clothes and revealed a thin and soft waist. It was like a Muse lifting his veil in front of him. Gu Xingchuan understood what beauty was for the first time.
He remembered this scene for many years later. Summer, white shirt and cyclist gathered all the beautiful words of first love.
Song Yi looked strange and coughed a few times. "You said the first time you met Shen Li, he was riding a bicycle?"
"Well." Gu Xingchuan looks at Song Yi and observes her expression.
Song Yi took a puff from the corner of her mouth and was silent for a few seconds. She sighed at the bottom of her heart, "it's very good. The youth sentiment is always spring."
He can't bear to tell Gu Xingchuan that Shen Li can't ride a bicycle at all.
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Song Yi returned home in Gu Xingchuan's car. The underground parking lot at 11:00 p.m. was sparsely populated. Song Yi pushed the door of the car and got off the car and calmly said, "thank you for taking me home."
Gu Xingchuan elbows casually on the window, up and down to measure him again, "say thank you is over?"
Song Yi slightly raised her jaw and looked at Gu Xingchuan from top to bottom. The line from jaw to neck was clear, like a clear bay of water. "What do you want?"
It is the cold and indifferent eyes.
Gu Xingchuan can't be familiar any more. Song Yi is famous for being easy to get along with in school. Everyone is smiling. The head teacher often laments that the child has such a good temper and is afraid of being bullied by others.
Gu Xingchuan's meeting was very depressed. In the Ming and Ming Dynasties, Song Yi was looked down upon by everyone. He was extremely lofty. However, none of them could see that. He did not understand that those people were blind. He still ignored them. It was only a few years later that he realized that it was because Song Yi was too good at pretending!
Gu Xingchuan used to think that when he saw Song Yi's eyes, he wanted to make Song Yi bow his head and convince him. Now when he saw Song Yi like this, his whole body was hot and dry It's fuckin 'sexy.
Gu Xingchuan leaned forward and looked at Song Yi. He said vaguely, "don't you invite me to have a cup of tea?"
Song Yi chuckled, raised her eyebrows, and warned, "don't push your luck. You haven't figured out the account for kissing me tonight."
"It's not that you haven't had a kiss. What's the matter?" Gu Xingchuan is thick skinned.
Song Yi glanced at him, "master Gu, you really have a good reason for the strong and the traitor."
Gu Xingchuan did not agree, slowly said: "life can not cross the river bridge, put down the bowl on the curse of mother, we are natural, can not be considered strong ~ traitor."
If there is a bottle of mineral water, Song Yi directly splashes Gu Xingchuan on his face. He has never seen such a hooligan. "Master Gu, you're right. We have nothing to do with each other."
He said he was about to leave. Gu Xingchuan's action was sharp, jumped out of the car, and without saying a word, he followed him with his pocket in his pocket.
In the open parking lot, the sound of footfalls is very obvious. Song Yi walks for a while, stops and turns her head, "what do you want to do?"
Gu Xingchuan blinked, "your things get on my pants, you are responsible for cleaning me."
"You asked for it." Song Yi, with a black face, pretended not to understand the hint.
Gu Xingchuan frowned, "I tell you seriously, my mother is in my house, I can't go back like this."
Song Yi can't see whether what he said is true or false, but thinking of Gu's mother, such a beautiful and soft female, can always make people feel soft. She reluctantly nodded, and said uneasily, "you are not allowed to disturb my mother. Go quickly after washing."
Gu Xingchuan knows Song Yi's home. He has seen the star entertainment company and has all the information about the artists. Songyi's new residential area was built a few years ago. The environment is good, and the owner's sex is very good. So he lives many second and third line artists in the entertainment industry.
"My mother's asleep. Keep her voice down." Song Yi closed the door lightly.
Gu Xingchuan sits on the soft cloth sofa, grabs a pillow and props his chin on it. It's full of the smell of Song Yi. It's very comfortable to smell.
Song Yi's home is very clean, no small two bedrooms, minimalist decoration style, the living room is scattered, life is very strong.
Gu Xingchuan glanced around and suddenly thought that when she went to school, Song Yi would work part-time in hamburger shops every weekend. At that time, she was young and had excellent conditions since childhood. She did not understand any human suffering at all. She thought that Song Yi worked in a hamburger shop for fun.
Several times, he ordered a lot of things in the hamburger shop and asked Song Yi to serve him by name. Song Yi, who was 10 years old, was not smiling and told him not to come again in the future.
At that time, he felt that Song Yi had a bad temper and was inexplicably angry. It was not until many years later that he realized that he had trampled on the self-esteem of a proud young man.
Think of here, Gu Xingchuan heart strange uncomfortable, Song Yi these years must have been very tired?
Song Yi washed her face out of the bathroom and looked at Gu Xingchuan's clothes. She lowered her voice and asked, "do you still want to take off?"
Gu Xingchuan's slow response was "um", his knuckled fingers untied the buttons of his trousers, and slowly pedaled his trousers, revealing a pair of straight and straight long legs with symmetrical and perfect muscles. He was very powerful when he looked at it. His T-shirt was loose and flabby, and his waistline was more and more compact, just like the masterpiece of beauty.
Everyone has a love for beauty. Song Yi looked at it more, her heart beat a few beats faster, and she murmured at the bottom of her heart.
When he took back his sight, he accidentally scanned Gu Xingchuan's tattoo on his waist. Last time, he saw a column of black Greek letters in the picture of elder martial brother long legs. It was cool.
A few times before, he had a quick glance. He wondered, could Gu Xingchuan's family allow him to have a tattoo?
This time, Song Yi saw clearly that the tattoo was only used to cover the scar. Gu Xingchuan had a long uneven scar on his waist. Judging from the pale color of his new skin, this scar has been for a long time.
Song Yi is not very easy to ask about this kind of * * thing. She guessed in her heart that Gu Xingchuan is such a horizontal person. Does anyone dare to move a knife with him? Tired of living?This man is bold enough.
Song Yi finished washing clothes impatiently drying, threw it to Gu Xingchuan, "it's not early, put on quickly go home."
Gu Xingchuan is not impatient and impatient, dressed slowly. He looks at the preparations for the model on the T-stage, "Song Yi, who has come to your home?"
"Why do you ask this?" Song Yi's voice is not happy.
"Your house is in such a mess that I can see you lose face in front of anyone." Gu Xingchuan is not ashamed of his words.
Song Yi narrowed her eyes, "I don't lose face, it's nothing to do with you."
Besides, his home is not disordered. It's just that he hasn't cleaned up for a few days. It's still very clean. Gu Xingchuan can't find fault with his habits.
Gu Xingchuan tied a good button and asked casually, "has Cheng song been here?"
Song Yi was not stupid. She chuckled and ridiculed: "Gu Xingchuan, do you love me when you ask these questions?"
He did not feel that Gu Xingchuan fell in love with him. Although he was very charming, Gu Xingchuan's love for Shen Li could be seen by himself.
This is to disgust Gu Xingchuan.
Gu Xingchuan was stunned for a few seconds. He glanced at Song Yi's sneering lips and snorted in disdain, "don't be shameless. Don't put gold on your face. I won't like you."
"I'm relieved to say that." Song Yi made a sigh of relief, smiling, "or you this performance, I really worry that you love me deeply, can't themselves."
Gu Xingchuan forcefully pursed his lips and said, "little narcissism. What I like is Shen Li."
Song Yi smiles and looks at him with interest. "I'm really curious. What do you like about Shen Li?"
Gu Xingchuan's face was not good. He took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and seriously said, "the summer wind is written for Shen Li. Have you ever heard of it?"
Song Yi was a little impressed. Although she didn't take the initiative to listen to Gu Xingchuan's songs, someone was always listening to it. This "summer wind" was titled as the Divine Comedy of first love, which was popular on various music platforms a few years ago.
, looking as like as two peas, and a soft voice, said, "I had passed my bicycle on the first day of my study, and I didn't see his face at the time, but I saw the name tag on his shirt, and I saw him again, as I imagined."
In the summer breeze, he and Shen Li met for the first time. In the summer of July and August, cicadas were chirping, and teenagers in white shirts were riding bicycles. Their black hair rippled with the wind. The wind blew the young man's clothes and revealed a thin and soft waist. It was like a Muse lifting his veil in front of him. Gu Xingchuan understood what beauty was for the first time.
He remembered this scene for many years later. Summer, white shirt and cyclist gathered all the beautiful words of first love.
Song Yi looked strange and coughed a few times. "You said the first time you met Shen Li, he was riding a bicycle?"
"Well." Gu Xingchuan looks at Song Yi and observes her expression.
Song Yi took a puff from the corner of her mouth and was silent for a few seconds. She sighed at the bottom of her heart, "it's very good. The youth sentiment is always spring."
He can't bear to tell Gu Xingchuan that Shen Li can't ride a bicycle at all.
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Song Yi returned home in Gu Xingchuan's car. The underground parking lot at 11:00 p.m. was sparsely populated. Song Yi pushed the door of the car and got off the car and calmly said, "thank you for taking me home." Gu Xingchuan elbows casually on the window, up and down to measure him again, "say thank you is over?" Song Yi slightly raised her jaw and looked at Gu Xingchuan from top to bottom. The line from jaw to neck was clear, like a clear bay of water. "What do you want?" It is the cold and indifferent eyes. Gu Xingchuan can't be familiar any more. Song Yi is famous for being easy to get along with in school. Everyone is smiling. The head teacher often laments that the child has such a good temper and is afraid of being bullied by others. Gu Xingchuan's meeting was very depressed. In the Ming and Ming Dynasties, Song Yi was looked down upon by everyone. He was extremely lofty. However, none of them could see that. He did not understand that those people were blind. He still ignored them. It was only a few years later that he realized that it was because Song Yi was too good at pretending! Gu Xingchuan used to think that when he saw Song Yi's eyes, he wanted to make Song Yi bow his head and convince him. Now when he saw Song Yi like this, his whole body was hot and dry It's fuckin 'sexy. Gu Xingchuan leaned forward and looked at Song Yi. He said vaguely, "don't you invite me to have a cup of tea?" Song Yi chuckled, raised her eyebrows, and warned, "don't push your luck. You haven't figured out the account for kissing me tonight." "It's not that you haven't had a kiss. What's the matter?" Gu Xingchuan is thick skinned. Song Yi glanced at him, "master Gu, you really have a good reason for the strong and the traitor." Gu Xingchuan did not agree, slowly said: "life can not cross the river bridge, put down the bowl on the curse of mother, we are natural, can not be considered strong ~ traitor." If there is a bottle of mineral water, Song Yi directly splashes Gu Xingchuan on his face. He has never seen such a hooligan. "Master Gu, you're right. We have nothing to do with each other." He said he was about to leave. Gu Xingchuan's action was sharp, jumped out of the car, and without saying a word, he followed him with his pocket in his pocket. In the open parking lot, the sound of footfalls is very obvious. Song Yi walks for a while, stops and turns her head, "what do you want to do?" Gu Xingchuan blinked, "your things get on my pants, you are responsible for cleaning me." "You asked for it." Song Yi, with a black face, pretended not to understand the hint. Gu Xingchuan frowned, "I tell you seriously, my mother is in my house, I can't go back like this." Song Yi can't see whether what he said is true or false, but thinking of Gu's mother, such a beautiful and soft female, can always make people feel soft. She reluctantly nodded, and said uneasily, "you are not allowed to disturb my mother. Go quickly after washing." Gu Xingchuan knows Song Yi's home. He has seen the star entertainment company and has all the information about the artists. Songyi's new residential area was built a few years ago. The environment is good, and the owner's sex is very good. So he lives many second and third line artists in the entertainment industry. "My mother's asleep. Keep her voice down." Song Yi closed the door lightly. Gu Xingchuan sits on the soft cloth sofa, grabs a pillow and props his chin on it. It's full of the smell of Song Yi. It's very comfortable to smell. Song Yi's home is very clean, no small two bedrooms, minimalist decoration style, the living room is scattered, life is very strong. Gu Xingchuan glanced around and suddenly thought that when she went to school, Song Yi would work part-time in hamburger shops every weekend. At that time, she was young and had excellent conditions since childhood. She did not understand any human suffering at all. She thought that Song Yi worked in a hamburger shop for fun. Several times, he ordered a lot of things in the hamburger shop and asked Song Yi to serve him by name. Song Yi, who was 10 years old, was not smiling and told him not to come again in the future. At that time, he felt that Song Yi had a bad temper and was inexplicably angry. It was not until many years later that he realized that he had trampled on the self-esteem of a proud young man. Think of here, Gu Xingchuan heart strange uncomfortable, Song Yi these years must have been very tired? Song Yi washed her face out of the bathroom and looked at Gu Xingchuan's clothes. She lowered her voice and asked, "do you still want to take off?" Gu Xingchuan's slow response was "um", his knuckled fingers untied the buttons of his trousers, and slowly pedaled his trousers, revealing a pair of straight and straight long legs with symmetrical and perfect muscles. He was very powerful when he looked at it. His T-shirt was loose and flabby, and his waistline was more and more compact, just like the masterpiece of beauty. Everyone has a love for beauty. Song Yi looked at it more, her heart beat a few beats faster, and she murmured at the bottom of her heart. When he took back his sight, he accidentally scanned Gu Xingchuan's tattoo on his waist. Last time, he saw a column of black Greek letters in the picture of elder martial brother long legs. It was cool. A few times before, he had a quick glance. He wondered, could Gu Xingchuan's family allow him to have a tattoo? This time, Song Yi saw clearly that the tattoo was only used to cover the scar. Gu Xingchuan had a long uneven scar on his waist. Judging from the pale color of his new skin, this scar has been for a long time. Song Yi is not very easy to ask about this kind of * * thing. She guessed in her heart that Gu Xingchuan is such a horizontal person. Does anyone dare to move a knife with him? Tired of living?This man is bold enough. Song Yi finished washing clothes impatiently drying, threw it to Gu Xingchuan, "it's not early, put on quickly go home." Gu Xingchuan is not impatient and impatient, dressed slowly. He looks at the preparations for the model on the T-stage, "Song Yi, who has come to your home?" "Why do you ask this?" Song Yi's voice is not happy. "Your house is in such a mess that I can see you lose face in front of anyone." Gu Xingchuan is not ashamed of his words. Song Yi narrowed her eyes, "I don't lose face, it's nothing to do with you." Besides, his home is not disordered. It's just that he hasn't cleaned up for a few days. It's still very clean. Gu Xingchuan can't find fault with his habits. Gu Xingchuan tied a good button and asked casually, "has Cheng song been here?" Song Yi was not stupid. She chuckled and ridiculed: "Gu Xingchuan, do you love me when you ask these questions?" He did not feel that Gu Xingchuan fell in love with him. Although he was very charming, Gu Xingchuan's love for Shen Li could be seen by himself. This is to disgust Gu Xingchuan. Gu Xingchuan was stunned for a few seconds. He glanced at Song Yi's sneering lips and snorted in disdain, "don't be shameless. Don't put gold on your face. I won't like you." "I'm relieved to say that." Song Yi made a sigh of relief, smiling, "or you this performance, I really worry that you love me deeply, can't themselves." Gu Xingchuan forcefully pursed his lips and said, "little narcissism. What I like is Shen Li." Song Yi smiles and looks at him with interest. "I'm really curious. What do you like about Shen Li?" Gu Xingchuan's face was not good. He took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and seriously said, "the summer wind is written for Shen Li. Have you ever heard of it?" Song Yi was a little impressed. Although she didn't take the initiative to listen to Gu Xingchuan's songs, someone was always listening to it. This "summer wind" was titled as the Divine Comedy of first love, which was popular on various music platforms a few years ago. , looking as like as two peas, and a soft voice, said, "I had passed my bicycle on the first day of my study, and I didn't see his face at the time, but I saw the name tag on his shirt, and I saw him again, as I imagined." In the summer breeze, he and Shen Li met for the first time. In the summer of July and August, cicadas were chirping, and teenagers in white shirts were riding bicycles. Their black hair rippled with the wind. The wind blew the young man's clothes and revealed a thin and soft waist. It was like a Muse lifting his veil in front of him. Gu Xingchuan understood what beauty was for the first time. He remembered this scene for many years later. Summer, white shirt and cyclist gathered all the beautiful words of first love. Song Yi looked strange and coughed a few times. "You said the first time you met Shen Li, he was riding a bicycle?" "Well." Gu Xingchuan looks at Song Yi and observes her expression. Song Yi took a puff from the corner of her mouth and was silent for a few seconds. She sighed at the bottom of her heart, "it's very good. The youth sentiment is always spring." He can't bear to tell Gu Xingchuan that Shen Li can't ride a bicycle at all. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
