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Heartache is for sure, Song Ci feels that heartache is not enough to describe his current feelings.Both Lu Yunuo and Tang Shi fell on the same man. Now that I think of Song Dong, Song Ci should have wanted to tear him apart, but when I really think about it, I still feel that it is my fault. It is because they are not good enough that they fall in love with others.

Song Ci smiled wryly, feeling powerless to do anything.

Su Xing was still talking on the phone, and even told him some interesting things he encountered while filming. Song Ci had been listening, but he didn't listen to anything.

He was obviously listening to the phone seriously, but the result was completely unsatisfactory. He didn't hear anything and didn't say anything, and he didn't know when to hang up the phone.

When Song Ci saw it, he felt that he was really funny. In such a muddled state, Song Dong had really achieved his goal. As a winner, Song Dong had always stood in front of him.

The happiness he was proud of, he could destroy it as long as he stretched out his hand.

What kind of person is Song Dong?Song Ci has only now started to look at this person seriously. He doesn't know why Song Dong loves to grab his own things so much, and succeeds every time. This is really a trick of fate.

Song Ci couldn't eat, so he stayed in the hotel for two days in a daze. He only drank a glass of water in the past two days. He forced himself to eat something, but he vomited it out after a while. If this continued, he might starve to death in the hotel, so he had no choice but to call He Yixiang.

He Yixiang didn't believe Song Ci's words at first, "Please Song Ci, don't fucking joke with me, Tang Shi and Song Dong? In this fucking world, is there such a fantasy thing? I told You, when you said Lu Yunuo and Song Dong, I knew it was true, but when you said Tang Shi and Song Dong, I couldn’t believe it.”

"Really." Song Ci said, "Why am I lying to you, today is not April Fool's Day.

"How is it possible, that kid loves you so much—"

"What do you love? It's just another actor. Speaking of it, I think my life is really too miserable, but maybe I did too many wrong things before. Forget it, don't mention those things Anyway, the important thing is now, I called you because I thought I might die in England!"

"Where are you making trouble again?"

"I haven't eaten for two days.

"Are you trying to commit suicide by not eating?"

"No, I can't eat. I vomit whatever I eat these two days. I really don't want to die like this. Good brother, please help me find a way."

"Crap!" He Yixiang couldn't hold back his swearing, "Don't be so fucking ridiculous, I'm going to let you go and have a look at you right now.

Song Ci's entire trip to the UK was arranged by He Yixiang, so he naturally knew his address. It didn't take long for someone to ring the doorbell. Song Ci felt that the speed was still very fast. He Yixiang never let him down in his work.

Song resigned and opened the door, but he didn't expect that the person who came was not He Yixiang's, but Song Dong.Seeing him when he opened the door, Song Ci's face instantly collapsed, "What are you doing here?"

Song Dong's face.There was a smile on his face, as hypocritical and proud as he pulled Lu Yunuo to appear in front of him many years ago, "I'll come and see you, my good brother, why haven't I seen you for two days, and your complexion has become so bad gone?"

"Okay, I know you are here to show off, very good, you did a good job, are you satisfied?"

"I'm not satisfied enough." Song Dong said, "You still have the strength to talk to me like this, which means you still have some reservations in your heart, right Song Ci? What I want to do is to break your heart, leave this, There is still a long way to go." Song Ci stared at him viciously, "What the hell are you trying to do? Song Dong, are you crazy? Does snatching my stuff just make you feel superior?"

"You're right, I just like to steal your things. I don't care if others give me things, but only you, no matter what is yours, as long as I can snatch it away, I will be happy.

"Pervert!" Song Ci scolded directly, and he believed that Song Dong might laugh with satisfaction when he heard this sentence.

"That's right." Sure enough, Song Dong was not ashamed but proud, and said with a smile, "I'm a pervert, so what, even if I'm a pervert, they still like me."

"That's enough, I don't want to hear you say this anymore, can you leave? I don't want to see you."

Song Ci really didn't want to continue arguing with him. If there was no result, Song Dong could drive himself half to death when he talked. He still wanted to live for two more years, and he didn't want to hear all these things.

What's more, he is still in such a bad mood now, this guy comes to sprinkle salt on his wounds, he is really afraid that he will not be able to control himself and give him a fat beating.

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, Song Dong who was standing in front of him was kicked away.Song Ci glanced at his feet in surprise, and turned to look at others after making sure that his feet hadn't moved.

This kick was not kicked by himself, it was Su Xing.

Song Ci looked at him in surprise, "You—"

Su Xing didn't speak, walked into the room holding Song Dong by the collar, closed the door heavily, pushed Song Dong onto the sofa, and said, "What are you talking about with this kind of person, just beat him up Get angry first!"

After all, Su Xing's fist has already hit him.It wasn't obvious that Su Xing, who was so small, could hit people so hard. Song Dong, who was half a head taller than him, couldn't get any benefits in front of him. He tried to stand up a few times, but was directly knocked down by Su Xing.

Song Dong is very talkative and has always been a cultural person, never doing anything.This time, when he met someone like Su Xing who just hit him without saying a word, he was obviously stunned by the beating directly. He couldn't fight back at all, and his strength and skill were not directly proportional.

"Brother Song, why don't you continue to watch the fun, really don't want to beat yourself up a few times?"

Song Ci paused, and kicked Song Dong's stomach.He felt that what Su Xing said was right. No matter what he said to Song Dong, he would never get any good answers. It's hard.

Song Ci was merciless at all, he firmly remembered what Su Xing said, as long as he didn't beat people to death or maim him, he would be wounded all over his body anyway and let him go to the hospital to suffer.

Song Ci is also a person who often fights, and he knows how to fight with pain and without disability. After a round of beatings like this, Song Dong's good-looking skin has become unsightly.

Song Ci still felt puzzled, and took a few photos of him, "If you come to me again in the future, I will copy these photos and go to the street. Send a hundred or so photos online."

"Are you stupid, Brother Song!" Su Xing was speechless, "You posted this photo, didn't you confirm the fact that you beat someone? Let me tell you, take a nude photo of him, if he comes to you again, we Just post these nude photos and post them on various forums, Mr. Song Dong, don’t you like stealing other people’s lovers, so let you be loved by more people!” Song Ci was taken aback, and said, “Gao , is really high."

In this way, Song Dong really has the handle in his own hands. After saying this, the two of them acted immediately. They still asked Song Dong to take off his clothes for a photo, and then asked him to put them on again. Just let him get out of the hotel. "Fuck off, don't appear in front of me in the future, otherwise I'm not sure if this photo will accidentally leak out!"

Song Dong glared at them bitterly before leaving in embarrassment.Su Xing and Song Ci clapped their hands together, and then said, "That's it, Brother Song, you should have done this a long time ago, a bastard like him, why talk so much to him! If he comes again next time, catch him and beat him up!"

Song Ci smiled, "You're right, he and I have nothing to talk about, and if he comes again next time, I'll beat him up.

"He should not come to trouble you again in a short time," Su Xing said, "Next time if he comes again, or threatens you, you can come to me! I will help you find a solution!"

"Thank you," Song Ci smiled and said, "By the way, why are you here?"

"I don't worry about you. I asked someone to get a plane ticket, and I rushed over right away, just in time for that idiot to come to you for trouble. Am I a hero saving the beauty?"

"Come on, you're a hero, I'm not a beauty.

It is true to say so, but Song Ci was still very moved.He knew how full Su Xing's schedule was, basically 360 five days a year.There are not many rest days in the world. When he is so busy, he can turn off all his work and come here to see himself. This friend he met by accident is really very loyal.

While the two were talking, the doorbell rang again. Su Xing joked that Song Dong might be looking for someone to come back to find a place.

Song Ci said, "How is it possible, his nude photos are still in our hands!"

When they went to open the door, it was actually someone sent by He Yixiang. They didn't know where to buy steaming porridge from a Chinese restaurant, saying that it was specially ordered by their boss, and they went to find a porridge shop that was as close to Chinese taste as possible. , is Song Ci's favorite porridge with preserved egg and lean meat. Let him eat some first, and they will take him to the hospital right away.

Song Ci smiled, his nose sore.

At this moment, he really wanted to cry.

Although Tang Shi is a scumbag, there are so many people who love him around him. They may not say anything good, but they really care about him. Song Ci took the porridge and let the man go back. Said that he would ask him for help if he had something to do.

He went back with the porridge, and Su Xing was leaning against the door and smiling at him, saying, "Brother Song, do you feel surrounded by love now? In fact, it's really no big deal. It's normal for the person you love not to love you. Look at Shen Qixiao, he's never willing to look at me more, I'm not so happy."