good luck

Song Ji raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"for me"

"Well, anyway, you will definitely not accept paying your rent. I bought a small gift to thank you."

Xu Ting was still a little embarrassed, and usually hilariously covered it up, but once he really gave something to someone he liked, he felt unfamiliar and embarrassed.

He said that you are really awkward, what are you doing when you buy a gift, but you received it very quickly.

When I opened the gift box, it was a Montblanc black fountain pen.

Gold-rimmed pen cap, black pen body, luxurious and low-key.

Song Ji was very happy, because this was the first time Xu Ting sent

he gift.

And the style is very suitable for my liking, and I can tell at a glance that I have chosen it with my heart.

"Thank you, Ting Ting, I like it very much. I will use him to sign contracts in the future." Song Ji looked at Xu Ting and smiled.

Xu Ting calmed down when he heard Song Ji say that he likes to touch his beating heart all the time.

He actually thought about renting Song Ji's house, but let's not talk about the housing price here, after all, even if he wants to rent a house here, he can't rent it.

And even if he insisted on giving it to Xiangbi Songji, he wouldn't mind his little money.

Besides, giving money directly seems too much, and in the current state of him and Song Ji, it would be strange to care about these things.

Why don't you just buy him some gifts to show him your affection.

To be honest, I have been worrying about what to give Xu Ting for several days.

Because Song Ji doesn't lack anything.

If it's too personal to give a tie and cuffs, you're not sure what you like.And it's strange to send this between men.

It was too expensive for Song Ji to send a watch and wallet to Song Ji's current level, and he really couldn't afford it.

After much deliberation, I still want to send a pen, the price is within my own range, and I don't offend recklessness.

Xu Ting walked around the shopping center for a long time before buying this Montblanc.

Song Ji accepted the gift in a good mood and said good night, leaving Xu Ting to tidy up and rest.

Xu Ting cleared out some of his clothes and put them in the cabinet to hang up. He thought he would only live in the house for a few months anyway, so he didn't take out all the rest.

He took a shower early and lay down on the bed after ten o'clock to rest.

Life has changed a lot this day, Xu Ting has been led by the nose by Song Ji ignorantly, and now he is relieved.

I actually lived in Song Ji's house, Song Ji is now sleeping in the opposite room less than three meters away from my room.

Xu Ting felt like he was dreaming, whenever he thought about it, his cheeks became hot and his heart beat like thunder.

That night, Xu Ting thought about his sweetheart having a good night's dream, and he didn't feel any uneasiness in an unfamiliar environment.

The next day was Saturday, Xu Ting woke up on the warm black big bed, he resisted the still hazy vision, and slowly opened his eyes.

The environment in front of him was unfamiliar, and Xu Ting was a little surprised for a moment.After a few seconds, my head cleared up, and I remembered that this was Song Ji's house, and I moved in yesterday.

There was a big grin on his face, a little silly.

Xu Ting didn't sleep in bed as usual on weekends, and wanted to get up early to see Song Ji.

He sat up on his buttocks, stretched his waist long, got up and walked to the bathroom.

Twenty minutes later, Xu Ting finished washing and changed his clothes.

Quietly walking out of the room, he stood in the corridor, staring at the wooden door of Song Ji's bedroom without blinking.

It was as if the eyes could see through and see whether Song Ji got up or not.

After all, it's only 08:30 in the morning, so it's possible to stay in bed, Xu Ting thought.

He approached the wooden door like a thief, and put his ear close to it, trying to hear if there was any movement inside.

Of course nothing was heard.

Probably still asleep, he took a few steps to the corridor and looked downstairs. There was no one in the living room, and there was no sound in the dining room.

Xu Ting knew that this slacker hadn't gotten up.

He walked all the way down the escalator, planning to go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

It happened that my aunt was coming out of the kitchen. When she saw him, she hurriedly asked him morning, and then turned back and said that she would give him a hot breakfast.

Xu Ting was actually very uncomfortable. As a good young man of the proletariat, he had never been served like this before.

Except that my health was not very good when I was young, and my mother took care of me more meticulously.

All these years since he moved out of the house, he has been dealing with the chores of life by himself.

Xu Ting hurriedly called Auntie to stop, and said that it would be better if she came by herself.Auntie smiled and said it’s okay, there are several kinds of breakfast, let Xu Ting heat whatever he likes.

The aunt also said that Song Ji was swimming in the swimming pool behind, and she could go to swim with him after eating.

"Ah?" Xu Ting was surprised, "He's already woken up."

Actually went swimming, Xu Ting looked at the cold wind outside the window and shivered.

"My husband wakes up to swim every weekend morning, even if it's cold." The aunt smiled kindly, "Young man is in good health."

A guy with a young body but generally can't swim

Xu Ting:. . .

Auntie said a few more words to Xu Ting and went back to her place next to the villa.

For breakfast, there are preserved egg and lean meat porridge, fried dough sticks, sandwiches, eggs and milk.

Xu Ting warmed up a little casually, speeded up and finished eating, and then hurried to the back yard.

The square swimming pool in the backyard is very large, the pool water is bluer than the summer sky, surrounded by trees, flowers and potted plants not far away, it should be a very beautiful scenery.

However, it is winter with howling cold winds and gloomy skies.

As soon as Xu Ting went out, he was blown into two shudders. The temperature difference from the warm heating room to the outside was too great.

He wrapped his clothes tightly and approached the pool in a nondescript manner.

Song Ji was wearing a pair of black swimming trunks, paddling in the pool like a fish swimming in the deep sea.

The way he swims is very pleasing to the eye.

Every time he rose and fell, the muscles on his arms and back tensed slightly, and the water droplets slipped from the wheat-colored smooth skin, and re-immersed in the blue pool water after a while.

Xu Ting watched Song Ji swimming towards him, the speed was very fast, and he was approaching in a while.

He squatted by the pool, and gradually he could even clearly see Song Ji's closed eyes, his slightly wrinkled brows, and his widened lips every time he came out of the water to take a breath.

There was the sound of splashing water and Song Jiyin's panting in his ears.

Xu Ting's face turned red, and his body began to heat up, warming up.

The masculinity is really attractive.

He even wished he could gently kiss Song Ji's back muscles.

Song Ji felt his arm touch the edge of the pool, so he stopped and stood up from the water.

Unexpectedly, it happened to be in front of Xu Ting.

Xu Ting didn't expect him to get up suddenly, and saw Song Ji's body buried in the water appear in front of his eyes with a stream of water, like a lurking whale.

Broad chest and back, strong abdominal muscles and slender and strong thighs hidden in the water.

The visual impact was so powerful that even two or three meters away, Xu Ting was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, and the splash of water slightly wetted his trousers.

Song Ji brushed away the wet hair sticking to his forehead with one hand, wiped off the water droplets on his face with the other, and was about to go ashore in the blink of an eye, when he saw that fool Xu Ting sitting on the ground staring at him.

He thought it was funny: "Tuan, I was in a daze when I got up early in the morning and I still haven't woken up."

Xu Ting came back to his senses and saw him supporting the white tiles by the pool with his hands, ready to climb up.

That posture is too aggressive, like a beast staring at its prey and preparing to attack.

Xu Ting hurriedly lowered his eyes, not daring to look any further, he quickly stood up and took a few steps back.

Song Ji casually put on the bathrobe on the side, and walked towards Xu Ting with bare feet.

"You can go down for a swim, too."

"No, no, it's such a cold day." Xu Ting waved his hand.He didn't have the nerve to tell Song Ji that he couldn't swim.

Song Ji also knew that Xu Tiao was always afraid of the cold, so he didn't force him.

The two entered the room together, Song Ji went up to rinse, changed his clothes and went downstairs again.

Xu Teng was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching the news, and Song Ji asked him, "Teng Teng, I will drive you out for a drive around the neighborhood."

Xu Ting agreed and followed him out.

The two walked to the garage on the right side of the villa. Song Ji pressed the remote control key, and the garage door opened automatically.

A Lamborghini Aventador lp700-4 matte black stood there quietly, next to a Cayenne and Xu Ting's small Toyota.

Xu Ting felt that he might be going blind.He opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth: "Ah... ah... big... big... bull!" He pointed at the arrogant sports car, and finally stumbled out after a long time.

"Song Ji, you...yours" He suddenly turned his head, his eyes glowing with excitement.Xu Ting always thought that Song Ji only had a Cayenne.

"Well, mine." Song Ji nodded, "I bought it half a year after returning to China."

"The Cayenne"

"Open small cards for low-key occasions."

Xu Ting wanted to cry, but it was low-key. Poverty really limited his imagination.

He can't even afford Song Ji's low profile now, and he really can't understand the world of the rich.

Originally, I thought that with my current economic level, I would not have to start a family and have children anyway.

It is estimated that in another three or four years, I can buy a Cayenne and drive it.

Alas, the gap is too big, Xu Ting accepts the reality.

He looked at the sports car with bright eyes, and slightly raised his head to look at Song Ji: "Yes, can I drive it?"

Song Ji saw his eyes sparkle, and he looked silly with coveting, and teased him: "lp700, wife 700, only my wife can drive it, no one else except myself."

He approached Xu Ting, and teased him in a low voice: "You can open it if you want, just call me husband and I will agree."

Xu Ting didn't even think about it: "My husband!"

Song Ji:. . .

What is this direction?I thought I would be shy if I was molested instead of being molested.

He smiled helplessly and handed the key to Xu Ting.