Stop fishing, can't stand it

Song Xueyan: I'm in a hurry.

After five flavors of food and three rounds of wine, the banquet is almost over.

Over there, the people in the box were dispersed intermittently, and here, Song Xueyan was the first to leave the table, leaving a table of spectators to watch Shao Bai and Chen Wanlu compete.

After closing the suite door, Song Xueyan undid the buttons and belt, and took them off as she walked.The air conditioner was turned on in the banquet hall, but there was a bottle of hot food and wine on the table, which inevitably made him smell. He threw his clothes into the washing machine and couldn't wait to go into the bedroom to take a shower.

After washing, the clothes outside are almost washed.Song Xueyan changed into a set of clean pajamas, casually brushed her freshly dried hair, and left the bedroom.

The washing machine is placed on the balcony. Outside the one-way glass is the night sky of Nandu. The stars and silver moon are high above, and the film and television city stands still in the distance.

Song Xueyan dried the dried clothes one by one, and stood in front of the window for a while, until her feet were numb, then turned and opened the double doors.

As soon as the door was closed, he raised his head and his eyes froze.

A solid wood flower stand is placed in the corners on both sides of the door. The guest room will send fresh flowers every day, and put a bouquet in the vase above.This morning it was Kikyo, the same Kikyo he saw a few minutes ago.

But now the vase on the flower shelf on the left has long legs and flew away, and a yellow rose replaced it.

Song Xueyan walked to the flower stand, picked up the flowers, twirled the branches with her fingers, and said, "Where did you fly from?"

Hua didn't speak.

He waited for a few seconds and said, "If you don't make a sound, I'm leaving."

"Uh..." Okay.Song Xueyan made a gesture to put down the flowers, when a muffled male voice sounded not far away, "Please go to Zhongdaotai."

"Oh?" Song Xueyan raised her foot and walked a few steps in the direction of Nakajima Terrace, then suddenly changed direction and walked to the bedroom, "I don't want to go."

The male voice said eagerly: "There is a baby!"

Song Xueyan deliberately teased people, and said without looking back: "It's not rare."

"It's really a baby!" The male voice almost shouted, "Go and see!"

This ending sound has nine turns and eighteen turns.

Song Xueyan stretched her brows, turned around and went to Nakajima Terrace.A square cardboard box is placed on the dining table, with a card under it, pick it up and take a look: The cake is for you, happy boot.

A row of characters are flamboyant, wild and unrestrained, but the handwriting is pink, just like the coquettish coquetry that came out just now is a little rusty, but it is still soft.

Song Xueyan sat down, put the flowers on his lap, and opened the cake box. Everything was in line with his expectations, and there were small squares of chocolate strawberries inside.He ate half a strawberry, and there was a rustling sound behind him. Looking sideways, Yan Qi got out from behind the sofa and chair, his face was not so good-looking.

She was all spoiled, but her face was still stern.

It's more interesting.

Song Xueyan cut a small piece of cake with a fork, and the chocolate cream tasted rich, with a slight bitter taste.He relaxed and said, "It tastes good."

"My vision has always been good." Yan Qi walked to Song Xueyan's side and put down a glass of warm water.

Song Xueyan picked it up, took a sip, lightly sipped the water from her mouth, and said, "Do you have something to say to me?"

Yan Qi glanced at his legs, "My words are all in the flowers."

"Oh." Song Xueyan said, "Then let it speak."

"It's a little mute and can't make a sound." Yan Qi said in a mysterious tone, "You have to talk to it with your heart."

Song Xueyan said coldly, "I'm not that interested. Since I can't speak, it's useless to keep it." He tapped the trash can under the dining table with his foot, "Throw it away."

"Don't!" Yan Qi hurriedly stretched his legs and pushed the trash can back, "Adversity makes people invigorated, and so do flowers. It can talk again!"

Song Xueyan raised her eyelids, "Speak."

Yan Qi rubbed his trouser legs and stared at the trash can, "Then what, I offended you last night, I really didn't mean it, and I was shocked too! I thought about it all night and felt very sorry. I just wanted to apologize to you, but you avoided me in the morning and didn’t go out, and you’re very busy on the set today, so it’s been delayed until now.”

He glanced at Song Xueyan from the corner of his eye, "The flower language of the yellow rose is an apology, and the cake is to wish you a happy startup. You ignored me today, so I can only write it on the card."

Song Xueyan was silent for a few seconds and said, "Why are the characters pink?"

"To tell you the truth, the pen was given to me by my younger brother. He wrote a love letter with this pen, and he was poked by the little girl he loves that very day." Yan Qi smiled shyly, "According to him, this Blessed is the pen, use it to write, and it is guaranteed that everything you want will come true.”

Song Xueyan said: "This sum doesn't work today—"

What's the meaning?Is this rejecting his apology?

Yan Qi thought that the apology he made was very coy, but also sincere, the one surnamed Song was too ruthless.He was shocked and at a loss, his mind was turbulent, and finally he felt aggrieved, and hurriedly said: "I admit that I made a mistake last night and offended you, but are you innocent?"

"Uh..." Song Xueyan choked on the second half of her sentence and stopped talking.

Raising eyebrows, lowering eyes, eating the cake bite by bite, Yan Xi's forehead felt hot watching him casually.

Last night they were stacked together like biscuits, and they were pressed tightly. Who made the movement first, who can tell for sure?Even if he was the first, Song Xueyan would be dishonest afterwards, not to mention that it might be Song Xueyan who started first.

I put on shoes for Song Xueyan, gave me a doll, and apologized first, even if it was a prostitute who came, I still have to praise him: The young man is very sincere!As a result, Song Xueyan, the accomplice, actually put on the appearance of a secondary victim. To him, he was noble and glamorous, but also cold and alienated.

It's really good to be bullied!

"Let me tell you! Last night if I was lecherous, you were lewd. We are both lewd, so don't pretend to be a good guy." Yan Xi slapped the table and reached out to grab the flowers, "I'm sorry, I won't say it ! I won’t serve you anymore!”

Seeing that this hand was about to touch the flower, Song Xueyan quickly pushed the flower back, letting Yan Qi catch it.The high chair turned and led him around half a circle, facing Yan Qi who was rushing towards him.

Before the four eyes met, the two foreheads bumped first.

Song Xueyan leaned back, and was quickly dragged back by Yan Xi.He held the flower branch with one hand and covered his forehead with the other, staring straight at Yan Qi.

Yan Qi also hurts.He squatted and lurked behind the sofa for a while before, which caused his hip muscles to become tense, and the movement of grabbing flowers just now was so violent that now not only his forehead is buzzing, but his buttocks are also aching.

No one speaks first, just like this stalemate, Yan Qi felt that his face was about to be pierced by the icicles in Song Xueyan's eyes, but it was Song Xueyan who turned around by himself!

Thinking about it this way, confidence was born again.

Yan Qi raised his head and glared fiercely at Song Xueyan, only to find that this man was frowning, his mouth was pursed, his muscles from face to neck and shoulders were tense, and he looked like a black cloud pressing down on the city, but his eyes were half wet, The tip of her nose was slightly red, as if she was about to be hit and cry.

The confidence is gone again, even the previous determination and domineering are dead.Ferocity turned into hesitation, Yan Xi's lips moved, and he said in a daze: "Has your IQ been blown away?"

"I feel like I'm dead." Song Xueyan closed her eyes and felt her ears buzzing, "Why are you rushing so fiercely?"

Yan Qi said, "I'm in a hurry."

"What's the rush? Today is the anniversary of the Mentally Disabled Association. Are you afraid that you will be late and there will be no place?" Song Xueyan leaned on the dining table with her elbows, "The Kingdom of the Mentally Disabled invited you to change your nationality. Are you afraid you won't be able to make it in time?"

Yan Qi swallowed his anger, and questioned weakly, "Who told you not to accept my apology...you ask with your conscience, am I wrong?"

"When did I stop accepting it?" Song Xueyan put the flowers back on the table, looked at Yan Qi like a fool, "I didn't refuse, and I didn't let you go, why did I refuse you?"

Yan Qi was stunned, "Then you—"

Song Xueyan said: "I haven't said anything, but you are questioning and criticizing, crackling like thunder, and the sun is not as angry as you."

Yan Qi was dumbfounded, "But you—"

Song Xueyan quickly said: "I see your voice of grief and indignation, every word of blood and tears, what kind of lewd/devil/ghost, something big enough to make you talk about a big crime, and I played out the sweeping/pornographic scene in my mind. Last night we were fighting, not shooting/gunning, bumping into each other, not getting into it."

Yan Qi went crazy, "Fuck you—"

Song Xueyan got up abruptly, threw the flower into Yan Qi's arms, and fired quickly like a machine gun: "This is the real farewell, stop serving. Take off your shoes, and I'll put them on for you again, doll I'll give it back to you, we don't owe anyone. From now on, we will work together in the crew, treat each other like guests in the hotel, break up after filming, and let everyone know that we are separated."

"Don't say it, don't say it!"

Yan Qi was dumbfounded!This Song's mouth is so fast, his words and sentences are so scary, he is usually silent, and he is too fierce when he quarrels.

He had no strength to fight against the enemy at all, and said in a hoarse voice: "I said that the pen should ensure that my wishes come true, but you said that the pen doesn't work, isn't that just refusing my apology?"

"Because I wasn't angry with you at all, and I didn't want you to apologize, and I didn't ask you to ask me for forgiveness. Your wish was never granted." Seeing Yan Qi's eyes widen, Song Xueyan suppressed her desire The impulse to do something, "I didn't go out in the morning because I didn't get up yet, you said I was avoiding you; I was in the group @你，you didn't reply, you said I didn't talk to you today; just now, I haven't finished talking , you start to sing the big show yourself—”

He took a breath, "Idiot, a natural idiot!"

I go!

Yan Qi's hand holding the flowers was unsteady, "Then why did you look at me like that last night? You haven't spoken yet."

Song Xueyan asked back: "There was a movement out of nowhere, I was embarrassed for a while, can't I reflect on it? Do you really want me to pull the flag with the wind?"

"Stop talking." Yan Qi covered his ears with his hands, his face ashen, "I'm so tired."

Last night he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, his mind was full of Song Xueyan.

His eyes are foggy, his cheeks are flushed, Song Xueyan is really good-looking, but he can't control his thoughts when he thinks about offending others.Willow waist, spring silk sash, Song Xueyan has a really good figure, but he is blind and messy, and won't let people get up.The camellia is elegant, the heavy wood is deep, and Song Xueyan is very fragrant, but he lost the self-restraint he was proud of, and couldn't control his mind.

The shower has been drizzling more than once, and the wall lamps are all yellow.

——He is the sex/obscenity/ghost.

The author says:

Yan Qi: Those surnamed Song are biubiubiu when they quarrel.

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