Chapter 33
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Song Yi got up early in the morning. The window was gray and rainy, and the door bell was ringing. He got out of bed dazzled and looked out of the cat's eye. A courier was standing, holding a delicate wooden box.
Song Yi carries the box into the door, touches a paper cutter from the drawer and pries open the box.
There was a bottle of red wine lying quietly in the box, lined with elegant white velvet. On the bottle was a line of colorful English logo, which was a brand song Yiting liked to drink before. Under it was a handwritten note.
Happy birthday—— mr.zhou ]
Song Yi stares at the signature for a few seconds. Her eyes gradually clear from her sleep. She squints her eyes without any nostalgia. She shreds the note and throws it into the garbage can.
As for red wine, Song Yi is placed on the wooden wine rack in the living room. Wine is innocent and there is no need to have a bad time with wine.
Song Yi's mood was not affected at all. What should she do.
In the afternoon, he nests in the massage chair in his study to watch a movie. His mobile phone rings suddenly.
The caller ID is director Yang from the era of love.
Song Yi pressed to connect, only listening to a burst of bold and unrestrained laughter at the end of the phone.
"Xiao Song, you can!" Yang Dao smiles excitedly.
Song Yi asked suspiciously, "what's the matter?"
"Didn't you read Weibo? In Gu Xingchuan's microblog, is that you? "
Micro blog?
Song Yi had a bad premonition. When she opened the microblog app, the hot headline was that Gu Xingchuan released a new song "Chengfeng", which was suspected to announce love ﹤ br >
the first hot search item was Gu Xingchuan's microblog, with only four words "new song Chengfeng" with a black screen vlog.
Song Yi points to open and hears Gu Xingchuan singing "Chengfeng" with his guitar. At the end of the day, Gu Xingchuan asks for eighty thousand kisses. However, Song Yi's voice has been dealt with. Only those who are familiar with him can distinguish it from the intonation.
Yang guides the soul of the eight trigrams to burn, "Xiao Song, you are not honest. Don't you say you are classmates?"
Song Yi was stunned. She couldn't help but say, "don't misunderstand us. We're having fun."
"Really? It doesn't look like this to me? " Director Yang made fun of it.
Song Yi is not embarrassed. It's not right to admit it or not, "really, I won't cheat you."
Director Yang doesn't believe Gu Xingchuan and Song Yi have an affair. In the crew, however, the two are not compatible. He laughs and hangs up the phone.
Song Yi glances down at the comments. The following are all about who Gu Xingchuan can't get a kiss from. He lists a lot of names. He looks at them carefully. He doesn't see himself. Finally, he is relieved.
The only advantage of not being popular is that no one can guess him.
He just closed his mobile phone and listened to Zhao Hongyan talking in the living room. It seemed that someone was coming. He couldn't hear Zhao Hongyan clearly. His voice was very excited.
Song Yi pushed open the closed door of the study, stretched out her neck, and scolded her mother. The culprit Gu Xingchuan stood in his living room, Zhao Hongyan was smiling with embarrassment.
Gu Xingchuan saw Song Yi, squeezed his eyes and lost a sultry wink, "I thought you were not at home."
Zhao Hongyan looked back, his face red, and with a jewelry bag in his hand, he walked quickly over. "Xiao Gu brought me a jade necklace. The water head is very good, it's too expensive, I can't take it."
Although said can not accept, but the joy on the face is about to overflow.
Song Yi understood and sighed in her heart, "it's OK. Since it's sent by others, you can take it."
Zhao Hongyan breathes a sigh of relief and looks at Song Yi in embarrassment.
Song Yi doesn't pay any more attention to her. She raises her jaw to Gu Xingchuan and turns back to her bedroom. Zhao Hongyan is here. It's not convenient to say something.
Gu Xingchuan understood, strode in and closed the bedroom door with his backhand.
He swept around excitedly. He came to Songyi's house twice, either in the living room or in the kitchen. For the first time, he went into Songyi's private space.
The bedroom is clean and tidy, the wooden furniture of log color is fresh and elegant, and the bed is meticulously paved. In addition to the furniture necessary for life, I can't see any personal hobbies.
Song Yi sat in the only chair in the room. He frowned, "you can't delete my voice if you send a new song microblog?"
Gu Xingchuan put his hands on both sides of the armrest of the chair, looked down at Song Yi's hairy head, and snorted, "how many people want to enter my vlog? They have no chance. What do you dislike?"
Song Yi squinted at him and said, "I feel troublesome."
Yang Dao doesn't know Song Yi very well. He can tell that the person in vlog is Song Yi, not to mention people close to him. He can't explain clearly even if he grins his mouth off.
Gu Xingchuan slightly lowered his head, smelling the smell of shampoo on Song Yi's hair, and his tone was stiff, "you must not bother me."Song Yi rolled her eyes. Sometimes she really felt that Gu Xingchuan was like a student, but they had been in bed, and Gu Xingchuan was like a wild animal in bed. The difference between them was so strange.
"It's not what you think." Song Yinai was calm and calm. "Your fame is too big. I don't like this feeling when I get involved with you. What's more, we have nothing to do with it. There's no need to let everyone misunderstand you."
Gu Xingchuan's eyes narrowed into a line, and his eyelashes were black and long. He looked at him straight.
Song Yi couldn't see the idea on his face. After pondering for a moment, Song Yi continued: "I understand your interest and possessiveness to me. Alpha and Omega will have this feeling after they have a relationship. I suggest you shift your attention. I have an AO mutual aid website here. With your conditions, I want to be very popular with Omega. You say..."
Before he had finished speaking, the shadow in front of his eyes was pressed down. His jaw was pinched fiercely. An impulsive and eager kiss blocked his lips, and he kissed violently.
Song Yi opened his eyes behind the lens, Gu Xingchuan pressed his shoulder to subdue on the chair with one hand, and squeezed his cheeks with the other hand, forcing him to open his mouth to accept the kiss.
Song Yi pushes to avoid this kind of savage attack, but Gu Xingchuan is still, pro deeper, as fierce as trying to eat Song Yi.
The suffocating feeling surrounds Song Yi. She is dizzy for a while. Gu Xingchuan is as enchanted as he is.
Song Yi was almost out of breath and could not take care of any decent image. She kicked Gu Xingchuan's leg and forcibly separated the kiss.
Their mouths were all red. Song Yi breathed wildly, and her chest heaved violently.
Gu Xingchuan casually wiped his lips, pinched Song Yi's cheek, and suppressed his anger. "Don't let me go to other Omega. I won't go to any Ao mutual aid website. I'll depend on you."
Song Yi's throat knot rolled a few times, the black eyes behind the lens trembled, "you are really wrong."
If you don't make any sense, you can't communicate at all.
Gu Xingchuan stood up straight and fell on Song Yi's bed, pressing a deep depression in the mattress. He was as casual as in his own home. "If something is wrong, it will make you angry."
Who is angry with whom? Song Yi was puzzled. He grabbed his hair impatiently and said, "don't lie on my bed."
Gu Xingchuan glanced at him, hummed softly, turned his back, and with the back of his head to Song Yi, he stretched out his long legs, stretched out his hand on the bedside table and rummaged up and down in the magazines on the bedside table. "I'll check to see if you have children's problems."
Song Yi's magazine is very boring. It's either financial management or livelihood. There is no color at all.
"Don't move. I don't have what you're looking for." Song Yi wished that she would hold her head and throw it downstairs for him.
Gu Xingchuan said softly, "how do you know what I'm looking for?"
Song Yi didn't have a good temper and said, "just your virtue, are you looking for the party newspaper here? I don't see what you're looking for. Don't turn it over. "
Gu Xingchuan put his pillow on Song Yi's pillow and breathed with exaggeration. The air was full of Song Yi's flavor, which made him very comfortable. He blinked a few times and looked innocent. "How do you usually vent? Who are you fantasizing about? "
Song Yi was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly she laughed, "do you want to know?"
Gu Xingchuan sat up fiercely. He sat upright and nodded repeatedly. He looked at him with a kind of dog's bone looking eyes, all expecting.
Song Yi sneered in her heart. She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, pressed it a few times, opened a video and handed it over, "enjoy it, I'll show it to others for the first time."
Gu Xingchuan grabs the mobile phone, and the music of animal world suddenly rings. On the African prairie, a lion is riding on another lion, playing heartily.
Gu Xingchuan glanced at Song Yi, lowered his head and looked at the mobile phone. After a half ring with relish, Gu Xingchuan exclaimed, "so you like this."
Song Yi took back the mobile phone, cool smile, "exciting?"
"Exciting, too spicy." Gu Xingchuan nodded and licked his lips. Looking at Song Yi, he said seriously, "if you really like it, I can mark you with a lion mask next time."
"You're a pervert." When Song Yi thought of that picture, she felt cold all over her body. She was willing to bow down and return his mother's next life!
Gu Xingchuan skimmed his lips, "do you understand the sentiment?"
Song Yi is convinced and afraid, but he can't fight. He is thinking about how to get Gu Xingchuan away. The screen of the mobile phone in his hand lights up, and the incoming call is a series of strange numbers.
Song Yi hesitated and answered the phone, "Hello, hello."
"Hello, I'm Shen Du. Do you remember me?"
Song Yi took a look at the mobile phone time and remembered that today was the day appointed with Shen Du. He sat by the bed and said, "remember, I was delayed in the morning. Can we meet in the afternoon?"
This obviously sounds like going on a date. Gu Xingchuan's heart is full of alarm.He turned his head to listen, but he couldn't hear what was said on the other side of the phone. He simply knelt down on the bed with his thin lower jaw against Song Yi's shoulder. He listened carefully to the phone, and there was a man or a ghost.
Song Yi carried a heavy head, Gu Xingchuan's broken hair pricked the neck itching, he moved the shoulder several times, can not shake the head, can only bear.
"No problem, of course. My time is always at your service." Shen Du is a perfect gentleman.
Song Yi chuckled, "OK, I'll see you later."
Shen Du also laughed, a beautiful voice slow and leisurely, "in order to wait for today, I have been looking forward to a whole week."
Gu Xingchuan frowned and did not want Song Yi to talk to the glib person. He turned his head and opened his mouth to hold Song Yi's white sensitive earlobe, which tasted like a cake.
Song Yi breathes a stagnation, the mobile phone almost can not hold, efforts to stabilize the breath, perfunctory Shen Du a few words, hang up the phone.
"What are you doing?" Song Yi pushed Gu Xingchuan's head away and reached for his wet earlobe.
Gu Xingchuan licked his lips and looked at him, "who is he?"
Song Yi ignored him, got up, opened the closet, took out a coat, and ordered, "I'm going out. Do you want to stay at my house?"
Gu Xingchuan stared at him for a few seconds, jumped out of bed, put his hands in his pants pocket, "I want to go with you."
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Song Yi got up early in the morning. The window was gray and rainy, and the door bell was ringing. He got out of bed dazzled and looked out of the cat's eye. A courier was standing, holding a delicate wooden box.
Song Yi carries the box into the door, touches a paper cutter from the drawer and pries open the box.
There was a bottle of red wine lying quietly in the box, lined with elegant white velvet. On the bottle was a line of colorful English logo, which was a brand song Yiting liked to drink before. Under it was a handwritten note.
Happy birthday—— mr.zhou ]
Song Yi stares at the signature for a few seconds. Her eyes gradually clear from her sleep. She squints her eyes without any nostalgia. She shreds the note and throws it into the garbage can.
As for red wine, Song Yi is placed on the wooden wine rack in the living room. Wine is innocent and there is no need to have a bad time with wine.
Song Yi's mood was not affected at all. What should she do.
In the afternoon, he nests in the massage chair in his study to watch a movie. His mobile phone rings suddenly.
The caller ID is director Yang from the era of love.
Song Yi pressed to connect, only listening to a burst of bold and unrestrained laughter at the end of the phone.
"Xiao Song, you can!" Yang Dao smiles excitedly.
Song Yi asked suspiciously, "what's the matter?"
"Didn't you read Weibo? In Gu Xingchuan's microblog, is that you? "
Micro blog?
Song Yi had a bad premonition. When she opened the microblog app, the hot headline was that Gu Xingchuan released a new song "Chengfeng", which was suspected to announce love ﹤ br >
the first hot search item was Gu Xingchuan's microblog, with only four words "new song Chengfeng" with a black screen vlog.
Song Yi points to open and hears Gu Xingchuan singing "Chengfeng" with his guitar. At the end of the day, Gu Xingchuan asks for eighty thousand kisses. However, Song Yi's voice has been dealt with. Only those who are familiar with him can distinguish it from the intonation.
Yang guides the soul of the eight trigrams to burn, "Xiao Song, you are not honest. Don't you say you are classmates?"
Song Yi was stunned. She couldn't help but say, "don't misunderstand us. We're having fun."
"Really? It doesn't look like this to me? " Director Yang made fun of it.
Song Yi is not embarrassed. It's not right to admit it or not, "really, I won't cheat you."
Director Yang doesn't believe Gu Xingchuan and Song Yi have an affair. In the crew, however, the two are not compatible. He laughs and hangs up the phone.
Song Yi glances down at the comments. The following are all about who Gu Xingchuan can't get a kiss from. He lists a lot of names. He looks at them carefully. He doesn't see himself. Finally, he is relieved.
The only advantage of not being popular is that no one can guess him.
He just closed his mobile phone and listened to Zhao Hongyan talking in the living room. It seemed that someone was coming. He couldn't hear Zhao Hongyan clearly. His voice was very excited.
Song Yi pushed open the closed door of the study, stretched out her neck, and scolded her mother. The culprit Gu Xingchuan stood in his living room, Zhao Hongyan was smiling with embarrassment.
Gu Xingchuan saw Song Yi, squeezed his eyes and lost a sultry wink, "I thought you were not at home."
Zhao Hongyan looked back, his face red, and with a jewelry bag in his hand, he walked quickly over. "Xiao Gu brought me a jade necklace. The water head is very good, it's too expensive, I can't take it."
Although said can not accept, but the joy on the face is about to overflow.
Song Yi understood and sighed in her heart, "it's OK. Since it's sent by others, you can take it."
Zhao Hongyan breathes a sigh of relief and looks at Song Yi in embarrassment.
Song Yi doesn't pay any more attention to her. She raises her jaw to Gu Xingchuan and turns back to her bedroom. Zhao Hongyan is here. It's not convenient to say something.
Gu Xingchuan understood, strode in and closed the bedroom door with his backhand.
He swept around excitedly. He came to Songyi's house twice, either in the living room or in the kitchen. For the first time, he went into Songyi's private space.
The bedroom is clean and tidy, the wooden furniture of log color is fresh and elegant, and the bed is meticulously paved. In addition to the furniture necessary for life, I can't see any personal hobbies.
Song Yi sat in the only chair in the room. He frowned, "you can't delete my voice if you send a new song microblog?"
Gu Xingchuan put his hands on both sides of the armrest of the chair, looked down at Song Yi's hairy head, and snorted, "how many people want to enter my vlog? They have no chance. What do you dislike?"
Song Yi squinted at him and said, "I feel troublesome."
Yang Dao doesn't know Song Yi very well. He can tell that the person in vlog is Song Yi, not to mention people close to him. He can't explain clearly even if he grins his mouth off.
Gu Xingchuan slightly lowered his head, smelling the smell of shampoo on Song Yi's hair, and his tone was stiff, "you must not bother me."Song Yi rolled her eyes. Sometimes she really felt that Gu Xingchuan was like a student, but they had been in bed, and Gu Xingchuan was like a wild animal in bed. The difference between them was so strange.
"It's not what you think." Song Yinai was calm and calm. "Your fame is too big. I don't like this feeling when I get involved with you. What's more, we have nothing to do with it. There's no need to let everyone misunderstand you."
Gu Xingchuan's eyes narrowed into a line, and his eyelashes were black and long. He looked at him straight.
Song Yi couldn't see the idea on his face. After pondering for a moment, Song Yi continued: "I understand your interest and possessiveness to me. Alpha and Omega will have this feeling after they have a relationship. I suggest you shift your attention. I have an AO mutual aid website here. With your conditions, I want to be very popular with Omega. You say..."
Before he had finished speaking, the shadow in front of his eyes was pressed down. His jaw was pinched fiercely. An impulsive and eager kiss blocked his lips, and he kissed violently.
Song Yi opened his eyes behind the lens, Gu Xingchuan pressed his shoulder to subdue on the chair with one hand, and squeezed his cheeks with the other hand, forcing him to open his mouth to accept the kiss.
Song Yi pushes to avoid this kind of savage attack, but Gu Xingchuan is still, pro deeper, as fierce as trying to eat Song Yi.
The suffocating feeling surrounds Song Yi. She is dizzy for a while. Gu Xingchuan is as enchanted as he is.
Song Yi was almost out of breath and could not take care of any decent image. She kicked Gu Xingchuan's leg and forcibly separated the kiss.
Their mouths were all red. Song Yi breathed wildly, and her chest heaved violently.
Gu Xingchuan casually wiped his lips, pinched Song Yi's cheek, and suppressed his anger. "Don't let me go to other Omega. I won't go to any Ao mutual aid website. I'll depend on you."
Song Yi's throat knot rolled a few times, the black eyes behind the lens trembled, "you are really wrong."
If you don't make any sense, you can't communicate at all.
Gu Xingchuan stood up straight and fell on Song Yi's bed, pressing a deep depression in the mattress. He was as casual as in his own home. "If something is wrong, it will make you angry."
Who is angry with whom? Song Yi was puzzled. He grabbed his hair impatiently and said, "don't lie on my bed."
Gu Xingchuan glanced at him, hummed softly, turned his back, and with the back of his head to Song Yi, he stretched out his long legs, stretched out his hand on the bedside table and rummaged up and down in the magazines on the bedside table. "I'll check to see if you have children's problems."
Song Yi's magazine is very boring. It's either financial management or livelihood. There is no color at all.
"Don't move. I don't have what you're looking for." Song Yi wished that she would hold her head and throw it downstairs for him.
Gu Xingchuan said softly, "how do you know what I'm looking for?"
Song Yi didn't have a good temper and said, "just your virtue, are you looking for the party newspaper here? I don't see what you're looking for. Don't turn it over. "
Gu Xingchuan put his pillow on Song Yi's pillow and breathed with exaggeration. The air was full of Song Yi's flavor, which made him very comfortable. He blinked a few times and looked innocent. "How do you usually vent? Who are you fantasizing about? "
Song Yi was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly she laughed, "do you want to know?"
Gu Xingchuan sat up fiercely. He sat upright and nodded repeatedly. He looked at him with a kind of dog's bone looking eyes, all expecting.
Song Yi sneered in her heart. She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, pressed it a few times, opened a video and handed it over, "enjoy it, I'll show it to others for the first time."
Gu Xingchuan grabs the mobile phone, and the music of animal world suddenly rings. On the African prairie, a lion is riding on another lion, playing heartily.
Gu Xingchuan glanced at Song Yi, lowered his head and looked at the mobile phone. After a half ring with relish, Gu Xingchuan exclaimed, "so you like this."
Song Yi took back the mobile phone, cool smile, "exciting?"
"Exciting, too spicy." Gu Xingchuan nodded and licked his lips. Looking at Song Yi, he said seriously, "if you really like it, I can mark you with a lion mask next time."
"You're a pervert." When Song Yi thought of that picture, she felt cold all over her body. She was willing to bow down and return his mother's next life!
Gu Xingchuan skimmed his lips, "do you understand the sentiment?"
Song Yi is convinced and afraid, but he can't fight. He is thinking about how to get Gu Xingchuan away. The screen of the mobile phone in his hand lights up, and the incoming call is a series of strange numbers.
Song Yi hesitated and answered the phone, "Hello, hello."
"Hello, I'm Shen Du. Do you remember me?"
Song Yi took a look at the mobile phone time and remembered that today was the day appointed with Shen Du. He sat by the bed and said, "remember, I was delayed in the morning. Can we meet in the afternoon?"
This obviously sounds like going on a date. Gu Xingchuan's heart is full of alarm.He turned his head to listen, but he couldn't hear what was said on the other side of the phone. He simply knelt down on the bed with his thin lower jaw against Song Yi's shoulder. He listened carefully to the phone, and there was a man or a ghost.
Song Yi carried a heavy head, Gu Xingchuan's broken hair pricked the neck itching, he moved the shoulder several times, can not shake the head, can only bear.
"No problem, of course. My time is always at your service." Shen Du is a perfect gentleman.
Song Yi chuckled, "OK, I'll see you later."
Shen Du also laughed, a beautiful voice slow and leisurely, "in order to wait for today, I have been looking forward to a whole week."
Gu Xingchuan frowned and did not want Song Yi to talk to the glib person. He turned his head and opened his mouth to hold Song Yi's white sensitive earlobe, which tasted like a cake.
Song Yi breathes a stagnation, the mobile phone almost can not hold, efforts to stabilize the breath, perfunctory Shen Du a few words, hang up the phone.
"What are you doing?" Song Yi pushed Gu Xingchuan's head away and reached for his wet earlobe.
Gu Xingchuan licked his lips and looked at him, "who is he?"
Song Yi ignored him, got up, opened the closet, took out a coat, and ordered, "I'm going out. Do you want to stay at my house?"
Gu Xingchuan stared at him for a few seconds, jumped out of bed, put his hands in his pants pocket, "I want to go with you."
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PS a little friend wrote a long-term review, which is very good. If you are interested in it, you can have a look!
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yumingpei, a big fat duck, 10 bottles; bell end water edge, 5 bottles of long night; dried salted fish, Pumi, books pour dust 2 bottles; Shupu, Loulan Yuejin, Xie Er, Shi Wei ^ Hu Bu GUI, honey bug 1 bottle;
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Song Yi got up early in the morning. The window was gray and rainy, and the door bell was ringing. He got out of bed dazzled and looked out of the cat's eye. A courier was standing, holding a delicate wooden box. Song Yi carries the box into the door, touches a paper cutter from the drawer and pries open the box. There was a bottle of red wine lying quietly in the box, lined with elegant white velvet. On the bottle was a line of colorful English logo, which was a brand song Yiting liked to drink before. Under it was a handwritten note. Happy birthday mr.zhou Song Yi stares at the signature for a few seconds. Her eyes gradually clear from her sleep. She squints her eyes without any nostalgia. She shreds the note and throws it into the garbage can. As for red wine, Song Yi is placed on the wooden wine rack in the living room. Wine is innocent and there is no need to have a bad time with wine. Song Yi's mood was not affected at all. What should she do. In the afternoon, he nests in the massage chair in his study to watch a movie. His mobile phone rings suddenly. The caller ID is director Yang from the era of love. Song Yi pressed to connect, only listening to a burst of bold and unrestrained laughter at the end of the phone. "Xiao Song, you can!" Yang Dao smiles excitedly. Song Yi asked suspiciously, "what's the matter?" "Didn't you read Weibo? In Gu Xingchuan's microblog, is that you? " Micro blog? Song Yi had a bad premonition. When she opened the microblog app, the hot headline was that Gu Xingchuan released a new song "Chengfeng", which was suspected to announce love br the first hot search item was Gu Xingchuan's microblog, with only four words "new song Chengfeng" with a black screen vlog. Song Yi points to open and hears Gu Xingchuan singing "Chengfeng" with his guitar. At the end of the day, Gu Xingchuan asks for eighty thousand kisses. However, Song Yi's voice has been dealt with. Only those who are familiar with him can distinguish it from the intonation. Yang guides the soul of the eight trigrams to burn, "Xiao Song, you are not honest. Don't you say you are classmates?" Song Yi was stunned. She couldn't help but say, "don't misunderstand us. We're having fun." "Really? It doesn't look like this to me? " Director Yang made fun of it. Song Yi is not embarrassed. It's not right to admit it or not, "really, I won't cheat you." Director Yang doesn't believe Gu Xingchuan and Song Yi have an affair. In the crew, however, the two are not compatible. He laughs and hangs up the phone. Song Yi glances down at the comments. The following are all about who Gu Xingchuan can't get a kiss from. He lists a lot of names. He looks at them carefully. He doesn't see himself. Finally, he is relieved. The only advantage of not being popular is that no one can guess him. He just closed his mobile phone and listened to Zhao Hongyan talking in the living room. It seemed that someone was coming. He couldn't hear Zhao Hongyan clearly. His voice was very excited. Song Yi pushed open the closed door of the study, stretched out her neck, and scolded her mother. The culprit Gu Xingchuan stood in his living room, Zhao Hongyan was smiling with embarrassment. Gu Xingchuan saw Song Yi, squeezed his eyes and lost a sultry wink, "I thought you were not at home." Zhao Hongyan looked back, his face red, and with a jewelry bag in his hand, he walked quickly over. "Xiao Gu brought me a jade necklace. The water head is very good, it's too expensive, I can't take it." Although said can not accept, but the joy on the face is about to overflow. Song Yi understood and sighed in her heart, "it's OK. Since it's sent by others, you can take it." Zhao Hongyan breathes a sigh of relief and looks at Song Yi in embarrassment. Song Yi doesn't pay any more attention to her. She raises her jaw to Gu Xingchuan and turns back to her bedroom. Zhao Hongyan is here. It's not convenient to say something. Gu Xingchuan understood, strode in and closed the bedroom door with his backhand. He swept around excitedly. He came to Songyi's house twice, either in the living room or in the kitchen. For the first time, he went into Songyi's private space. The bedroom is clean and tidy, the wooden furniture of log color is fresh and elegant, and the bed is meticulously paved. In addition to the furniture necessary for life, I can't see any personal hobbies. Song Yi sat in the only chair in the room. He frowned, "you can't delete my voice if you send a new song microblog?" Gu Xingchuan put his hands on both sides of the armrest of the chair, looked down at Song Yi's hairy head, and snorted, "how many people want to enter my vlog? They have no chance. What do you dislike?" Song Yi squinted at him and said, "I feel troublesome." Yang Dao doesn't know Song Yi very well. He can tell that the person in vlog is Song Yi, not to mention people close to him. He can't explain clearly even if he grins his mouth off. Gu Xingchuan slightly lowered his head, smelling the smell of shampoo on Song Yi's hair, and his tone was stiff, "you must not bother me."Song Yi rolled her eyes. Sometimes she really felt that Gu Xingchuan was like a student, but they had been in bed, and Gu Xingchuan was like a wild animal in bed. The difference between them was so strange. "It's not what you think." Song Yinai was calm and calm. "Your fame is too big. I don't like this feeling when I get involved with you. What's more, we have nothing to do with it. There's no need to let everyone misunderstand you." Gu Xingchuan's eyes narrowed into a line, and his eyelashes were black and long. He looked at him straight. Song Yi couldn't see the idea on his face. After pondering for a moment, Song Yi continued: "I understand your interest and possessiveness to me. Alpha and Omega will have this feeling after they have a relationship. I suggest you shift your attention. I have an AO mutual aid website here. With your conditions, I want to be very popular with Omega. You say..." Before he had finished speaking, the shadow in front of his eyes was pressed down. His jaw was pinched fiercely. An impulsive and eager kiss blocked his lips, and he kissed violently. Song Yi opened his eyes behind the lens, Gu Xingchuan pressed his shoulder to subdue on the chair with one hand, and squeezed his cheeks with the other hand, forcing him to open his mouth to accept the kiss. Song Yi pushes to avoid this kind of savage attack, but Gu Xingchuan is still, pro deeper, as fierce as trying to eat Song Yi. The suffocating feeling surrounds Song Yi. She is dizzy for a while. Gu Xingchuan is as enchanted as he is. Song Yi was almost out of breath and could not take care of any decent image. She kicked Gu Xingchuan's leg and forcibly separated the kiss. Their mouths were all red. Song Yi breathed wildly, and her chest heaved violently. Gu Xingchuan casually wiped his lips, pinched Song Yi's cheek, and suppressed his anger. "Don't let me go to other Omega. I won't go to any Ao mutual aid website. I'll depend on you." Song Yi's throat knot rolled a few times, the black eyes behind the lens trembled, "you are really wrong." If you don't make any sense, you can't communicate at all. Gu Xingchuan stood up straight and fell on Song Yi's bed, pressing a deep depression in the mattress. He was as casual as in his own home. "If something is wrong, it will make you angry." Who is angry with whom? Song Yi was puzzled. He grabbed his hair impatiently and said, "don't lie on my bed." Gu Xingchuan glanced at him, hummed softly, turned his back, and with the back of his head to Song Yi, he stretched out his long legs, stretched out his hand on the bedside table and rummaged up and down in the magazines on the bedside table. "I'll check to see if you have children's problems." Song Yi's magazine is very boring. It's either financial management or livelihood. There is no color at all. "Don't move. I don't have what you're looking for." Song Yi wished that she would hold her head and throw it downstairs for him. Gu Xingchuan said softly, "how do you know what I'm looking for?" Song Yi didn't have a good temper and said, "just your virtue, are you looking for the party newspaper here? I don't see what you're looking for. Don't turn it over. " Gu Xingchuan put his pillow on Song Yi's pillow and breathed with exaggeration. The air was full of Song Yi's flavor, which made him very comfortable. He blinked a few times and looked innocent. "How do you usually vent? Who are you fantasizing about? " Song Yi was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly she laughed, "do you want to know?" Gu Xingchuan sat up fiercely. He sat upright and nodded repeatedly. He looked at him with a kind of dog's bone looking eyes, all expecting. Song Yi sneered in her heart. She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, pressed it a few times, opened a video and handed it over, "enjoy it, I'll show it to others for the first time." Gu Xingchuan grabs the mobile phone, and the music of animal world suddenly rings. On the African prairie, a lion is riding on another lion, playing heartily. Gu Xingchuan glanced at Song Yi, lowered his head and looked at the mobile phone. After a half ring with relish, Gu Xingchuan exclaimed, "so you like this." Song Yi took back the mobile phone, cool smile, "exciting?" "Exciting, too spicy." Gu Xingchuan nodded and licked his lips. Looking at Song Yi, he said seriously, "if you really like it, I can mark you with a lion mask next time." "You're a pervert." When Song Yi thought of that picture, she felt cold all over her body. She was willing to bow down and return his mother's next life! Gu Xingchuan skimmed his lips, "do you understand the sentiment?" Song Yi is convinced and afraid, but he can't fight. He is thinking about how to get Gu Xingchuan away. The screen of the mobile phone in his hand lights up, and the incoming call is a series of strange numbers. Song Yi hesitated and answered the phone, "Hello, hello." "Hello, I'm Shen Du. Do you remember me?" Song Yi took a look at the mobile phone time and remembered that today was the day appointed with Shen Du. He sat by the bed and said, "remember, I was delayed in the morning. Can we meet in the afternoon?" This obviously sounds like going on a date. Gu Xingchuan's heart is full of alarm.He turned his head to listen, but he couldn't hear what was said on the other side of the phone. He simply knelt down on the bed with his thin lower jaw against Song Yi's shoulder. He listened carefully to the phone, and there was a man or a ghost. Song Yi carried a heavy head, Gu Xingchuan's broken hair pricked the neck itching, he moved the shoulder several times, can not shake the head, can only bear. "No problem, of course. My time is always at your service." Shen Du is a perfect gentleman. Song Yi chuckled, "OK, I'll see you later." Shen Du also laughed, a beautiful voice slow and leisurely, "in order to wait for today, I have been looking forward to a whole week." Gu Xingchuan frowned and did not want Song Yi to talk to the glib person. He turned his head and opened his mouth to hold Song Yi's white sensitive earlobe, which tasted like a cake. Song Yi breathes a stagnation, the mobile phone almost can not hold, efforts to stabilize the breath, perfunctory Shen Du a few words, hang up the phone. "What are you doing?" Song Yi pushed Gu Xingchuan's head away and reached for his wet earlobe. Gu Xingchuan licked his lips and looked at him, "who is he?" Song Yi ignored him, got up, opened the closet, took out a coat, and ordered, "I'm going out. Do you want to stay at my house?" Gu Xingchuan stared at him for a few seconds, jumped out of bed, put his hands in his pants pocket, "I want to go with you." 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