Chapter 125
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Song Xuanhe looks down at Xiao Huang beside the stool, and Xiao Huang also looks at him curiously.
After looking at each other for more than ten seconds, song Xuanhe asked, "do you know me?"
Xiao Huang changed one side of his head, and his black eyes were watery.
Song Xuanhe looked up and said to Xiao yuanmu, "he doesn't know me. You are wrong."
Xiao yuanmu supported his chin with one hand. Seeing song Xuanhe finish, he ate noodles quietly. A look was no longer given to the little fat dog who started barking around his legs. A faint light flashed at the bottom of his eyes and said in a low voice, "can I ask you a question?"
Song Xuanhe was just finishing his last mouthful of noodles when he was wiping his mouth. After hearing Xiao yuanmu's voice, he looked up at Xiao yuanmu with a slight vigilance.
Xiao yuanmu was amused by his expression, but the corner of his mouth only raised for a moment and then pressed down. He naturally put his hand with his chin on the table. His five fingers curled slightly, and only his index finger raised a little. When it knocked on the table and made a slight and inaudible sound, Xiao yuanmu said, "why did you have a premonition when Xiao Shenglin had an accident?"
Song Xuan and his hand holding the chopsticks were tight. He looked calm and at a loss: "why do you ask this all of a sudden?"
"Just curious." Xiao yuanmu gently hooked up the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't see a smile in his dark eyes. "I don't know why. I feel that you seem to be able to predict what will happen in the future."
"How could it be?" Song Xuan and chuckled with disbelief and ridicule: "are you watching too many TV dramas? Foresee the future You've been reading more fairy tales recently
Song Xuan and every subtle expression fell into Xiao yuanmu's eyes. He lowered his eyes and gathered the dark light from the bottom of his eyes. His tone could not distinguish his emotion: "I also hope I think too much."
"You think too much, of course."
Song Xuan and his hand holding the napkin tightened, but the smile on his face did not change. He said: "maybe there are too many things in the Xiao family that make you have pressure, so you have some illusions or have some strange dreams."
"You know me well."
Xiao yuanmu raised his eyes, and his tone was not clear.
For some reason, song Xuanhe wants to avoid Xiao yuanmu's sight, but he knows how sharp Xiao yuanmu is. At this time, once he makes any expression related to his guilty heart, he may notice something.
So song Xuan did not dodge, and looked at Xiao yuanmu: "it seems that I want to know you better than I imagined."
Xiao yuanmu: "before, I always thought that your eyes were always lying."
Song Xuan and his heart beat, but he was still waiting for Xiao yuanmu's next sentence.
But Xiao yuanmu didn't say anything. He just got up and said, "it's very late. Let's have a rest."
Song Xuan and the corners of his mouth moved. Finally, he restrained his impulse to ask what Xiao yuanmu had just said. He pretended to follow him as if nothing had happened, but his inner uneasiness grew a little bit.
This kind of uneasiness stops in an instant after walking into a room that is the master bedroom.
"I sleep here?" Song Xuanhe stood still at the door.
Xiao yuanmu turned and nodded lightly.
Song Xuanhe: "how about you?"
Xiao yuanmu: "my family has only one bed."
The meaning is very obvious.
Song Xuan and a sneer: "then you let me come to your house?"
"Under normal circumstances, couples living in the same house will sleep in the same bed." "This should be known when you acquiesce that we should follow the normal way of getting along with each other," Xiao said
"My default is that we have broken up."
"Then why did you come to the apartment of my friend who broke up?"
Song Xuanhe held his arm and said in a way that had no room for turning: "I sleep on the sofa, you sleep in your own room."
"The sofa is Xiao Huang's place." Xiao yuanmu said lightly: "if you want to sleep with it, I have no problem."
Song Xuan and Bai He went back to the living room at a glance. Sure enough, they saw Xiao Huang lying quietly on the sofa. They were very excited to see him coming. They stood up directly on the sofa and jumped several times to welcome him.
Song Xuanhe and Xiao Huang looked at each other for a long time, and finally turned back to Xiao yuanmu's room.
When Xiao yuanmu finished his shower, he was just wearing a pair of pajamas and wiping his hair. When he saw song Xuan and he came in, he didn't even change his expression. It seemed that he knew it was the result for a long time.
"The new bath towel and toothbrush are in the bathroom, and the pajamas are also new. You can use them all."
Song Xuanhe nodded, turned and went into the bathroom.
Song Xuanhe seldom thinks more about what he has already decided. Since he has decided to sleep with Xiao yuanmu for one night, he won't make any more fuss.
The bathroom in Xiao yuanmu's room is very large. In the center of the transparent French window is a new type of Jacuzzi. Newspapers, books and tablets are placed on the shelf beside him. Song Xuanhe glances at it and whispers that he is a workaholic. Then he changes his clothes and goes to the shower for a quick bath.After taking a bath, he came out and saw the folded pajamas on the sorting rack. Song Xuanhe thought it was something Xiao yuanmu didn't wear. When he put it on, he found that it was his size, and his buttoned hand couldn't help pausing.
Even the style and material are his favorite.
[is Xiao yuanmu aware of something? 】
just as song Xuanhe finished the last button, the system said in his mind: "he just asked you, did he doubt you? 】
Song Xuanhe, looking at himself in the mirror with some powder on his cheeks due to water vapor, picked up the hair dryer and said faintly: "what do you notice? 】
[do I have foresight? Or do I have a system? 】
the system said seriously: [according to the data, it can be concluded that there is almost no possibility for Xiao yuanmu to know that you have a system, because there is no such material in his knowledge. 】
[what are you worried about? 】
when the system was silent, song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu raised their legs to go out, they said: "I noticed that you and Xiao yuanmu have more and more influence on each other. Besides the emotional fluctuation value, there are many hidden data. I'm worried that you will change your decision. 】
[what decision? 】When song Xuanhe finished asking, he suddenly said, "my decision is not so easy to change, and you don't want me to stay in this world. If I change my mind, you should be happy. 】
[I am the system. 】The system stressed its own identity and said: "I can't feel your human emotions, but after comparing your situation in the two worlds with my data, tell me that it's better for you to stay in this world than to go back to your own world. 】
[what is the advantage? 】
System: [this involves a lot of data, some of which I can't tell you directly, and you probably can't understand after listening to it, but there is a set of data I can tell you that your emotional value in the future life after you stay in this world will be 36.76% higher than that after you return to your own world. 】
Song Xuan and Tiao Mei seem to be a little surprised: [it seems that I can live a happier life in this world. 】
[so to speak. 】
however, song Xuanhe's expression is colder, "emotional value is the calculation method of your system, whether you are happy or not, only I can judge. 】
Song Xuanhe ignored the system and opened the bathroom door.
At the moment of opening the door, the system asked: "can you really judge whether you will be happy or not? 】
Song Xuan walked to the other side of the bed and sat down with his feet.
Seeing that Xiao yuanmu was looking this way, song Xuanhe opened the corner of the quilt and went in and said, "I'm sleeping. Good night."
Xiao songxuan and his wife pulled the quilt to their ears, revealing only the hairy top of their head, which had just been blown dry.
Xiao yuanmu stares at his head for a few seconds, puts down the book in his hand, turns off the light, raises the quilt and goes to sleep.
The moonlight effortlessly passes through the French windows on the top floor, sprinkles on the floor of the large but empty room, and cages the two people sleeping on each side of the bed under the soft light.
Xiao yuanmu reaches out his hand and pulls song Xuanhe's quilt off a little. When he turns his head, he drags him into his arms.
Song Xuanhe kicked him in a fierce tone: "what are you doing? Let go. "
Xiao yuanmu raised a leg, pressed the leg he was about to kick, put his hands around his waist and looked at him with his forehead: "are you very unhappy sleeping with me?"
"I'm not happy when you hold me." Song Xuanhe earned it for a while. After he came to this world, he didn't do much exercise. He couldn't make it for Xiao yuanmu. He could only stare at him: "let go."
"Then why are you unhappy when you come out of the bathroom?"
Xiao yuanmu's voice is low and deep, and is transited by the moonlight, which makes song Xuanhe have the illusion that his voice is very gentle.
When he was just sleeping in a strange bed, song Xuanhe always felt uncomfortable in any sleeping position. At this time, he found that Xiao yuanmu was unexpectedly comfortable in his arms. In this case, song Xuanhe was too lazy to move any more. He closed his eyes in this position and said, "I'm not unhappy."
"You know me well." Xiao yuanmu said in his ear, "just like I know you."
Song Xuan and his eyelashes shook, and then said, "I don't know you as well as you think."
"But I know you better than you think."
"Is it?" Song Xuanhe became interested. He changed his posture and lay face to face with Xiao yuanmu, joking: "tell me, what am I thinking now?"
Xiao yuanmu looked at his clear eyes. The moonlight seemed to bring countless stars, all in his smiling eyes. Between the stars was his figure, clear and real, which made people addicted.
Seeing that Xiao yuanmu just looked at him and didn't speak, song Xuan and his eyes bent, "can't you guess?"
"If you can't guess, don't say Well
Xiao yuanmu's kiss came without warning. He only stayed at the corner of song Xuanhe's mouth for a second, then he kissed his eyes upward.
The warm touch was close to his thin eyelids. Song Xuan and his fist clenched and raised. Before he could remember to feel more deeply, he felt that the warmth had left.Xiao yuanmu's hand was wrapped in his hand, and a low laugh came: "I guess you want to hit me now."
Song Xuanhe suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Xiao yuanmu's smiling eyes, pulled out his hand, and said with no expression: "you guessed wrong, I just itch my fist."
Xiao yuanmu didn't tear him down, but he just kissed the corner of his eye again. His eyes fell on the black and blue of his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "sleep, good night."
Song Xuanhe looked at Xiao yuanmu's gentle look in the moonlight, pursed his lips, turned his back to him, and then closed his eyes to sleep.
*
when song Xuanhe woke up the next day, Xiao yuanmu was no longer in his apartment.
There is a note at the head of the bed, which is written by Xiao yuanmu: breakfast is on the table. If you have something, you can call me or come to the company.
Song Xuan and pick eyebrows, put the note down, yawn and go into the bathroom. After washing, they feel a little sober. There are fried buns, porridge and orange juice on the table. Song Xuanhe warms up and eats a little. After finishing his things, he goes out.
Back at the hotel where he stayed in Y City for a few days, song Xuan and his wife found that they couldn't open the door of their room when they swiped the door card.
Song Xuanhe went back downstairs to inquire. Before he could speak, he saw the room manager rushing to him and apologized immediately: "I'm very sorry, Mr. Song. Our staff originally arranged to deliver your luggage to your apartment at 10 o'clock, but because the bellman accidentally fell on your luggage when he woke up, we spent some time cleaning it, so that it was too late It's only now. "
Song Xuan and his eyebrows wrinkled, and suddenly he had a bad feeling.
However, without waiting for him to ask, the manager continued: "it's all the responsibility of our hotel. We will try our best to compensate you for your loss. In order to express our apology, we will compensate you for 30 days of global indefinite executive suite stay. If you have other requirements, please let us know."
Song Xuan and pick eyebrows, suddenly asked: "who is your boss?"
Even though the manager was puzzled, he replied, "Mr. Louis brown."
Song Xuan gently tugged at the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "tell your boss, you don't need to compensate me for the room voucher. Just lend me his apartment for a few days."
The manager was stunned. As soon as he wanted to speak, he saw that song Xuanhe had left without looking back.
On the other hand, it's rare to have a relaxing morning. Louis, who is chatting with Yang Jie, suddenly receives a call from the hotel manager of his family.
Remembering that Xiao yuanmu seldom asked him to help him in the morning, Lewis interrupted the chat with Yang Jie and entered Xiao yuanmu's office happily.
"If Yang Jie is here." Xiao yuanmu did not raise his head and said, "he will let you knock on the door."
Louis shrugged and said, "he's not here. You've told me what he's going to say."
Xiao yuanmu put down what he had in his hand, looked up and said, "what's the matter?"
"I think song is up."
Louis picked up the wine he had been peeping at for a long time, opened it, poured himself a glass of red wine, went to the sofa, sat down, sipped and said, "don't you need to call him?"
Xiao yuanmu's eyes fell on the red wine he was going to give to song Xuan and the wine Louis had opened. Thinking of what he had done in the morning, he lowered his voice a few times: "speak quickly if you have something to say."
"The manager of the hotel called me. I think song went to the hotel to find him."
"Then."
"And then?" After a few seconds, Louis coughed and said, "then I'll come to you right away..."
Before Xiao yuanmu got up, Louis quickly called back the hotel manager and turned on the PA directly.
A strange male voice said, "Mr. Brown."
Louis raised an eyebrow at Xiao yuanmu and said to his mobile phone, "it's me. What can I do for you?"
"You asked me to check out for Mr. Song today and send my luggage to the apartment in the Central Park. We were delayed a little because of some mistakes. Now it has been delivered, but Mr. song just came to the hotel."
"Oh?" Louis picked up his cell phone, walked to Xiao yuanmu and said, "what did he say?"
"He refused our offer of compensation."
This was expected by Louis, and Xiao yuanmu was not surprised, so they were not surprised. Louis said, "did he make a request?"
"Yes, Mr. Brown." "Mr. Song said he would like you to lend him your apartment for a few days as compensation," the hotel manager said
Louis: Yes
Louis stepped back and said something to the phone. When he knew it, he hung up the phone. Only when he was three meters away from Xiao yuanmu did he say, "song may not like your apartment very much. I said before that your apartment is too big and has no breath of life. He may have recognized my taste and design after meeting me yesterday Teacher, you know, sometimes in their eyes, the right taste may be more important than many things. "
Xiao yuanmu asked, "for example, what?"Louis stepped back again: "love?"
After that, without waiting for Xiao yuanmu to look over, Louis quickly left the office.
Xiao yuanmu returned to his position. As soon as he picked up his mobile phone, the bell rang. It was a strange number, but Xiao yuanmu knew that it was song Xuan and his number in the United States.
Song Xuan and his wife went back to the Central Park and wanted to take out their luggage. Then they remembered that they didn't have a card for Xiao yuanmu's apartment, so they had to call. At this time, he was sitting on the chair in the park, and the old man with white hair walking the dog passed by. The German hound sniffed around. When he got to song Xuan and his side, he screamed.
"Woof, woof!" It looks fierce.
Song Xuan and pick eyebrow, heart way a, he really hate all creatures that like barking, and then moved his eyes.
Just at this time, Xiao yuanmu's voice came: "where are you?"
Song Xuanhe was pulled back by Xiao yuanmu's voice and said, "a dog is barking at me in the park downstairs of your house. I suspect it's because I have the smell of fat."
Xiao yuanmu raised his eyebrows, pressed down his smile and said, "I'm very busy recently. I haven't been walking with Xiao Huang all the time. If you have time now, can you take him for a walk in the park? He hasn't been out for a long time."
"I don't have time right now." Song Xuanhe refused, and then said, "I'm calling to ask you why I returned my room without my consent."
Xiao yuanmu's tone revealed a trace of surprise: "your room has been returned?"
Song Xuanhe: "do you think I will believe that you don't know about it?"
"I just found out." "Louis came in five minutes ago and told me," said Xiao
"Oh?" Song Xuanhe said in an expressionless and curious way: "he is your friend and partner, but he only met me once, so why did he help me return my room? I'm curious. "
Xiao yuanmu said: "you can come to the company and ask him. He is in the company now."
Song Xuanhe: "no need."
"Take Xiao Huang for a walk." Xiao yuanmu's tone was a little lighter, like some guilt: "there are too many things between the company and the Xiao family during this period. It hasn't been out for more than a month."
"I've never walked a dog." Song Xuanhe said, "it may be lost in the blink of an eye."
Hearing song Xuan's tone softened, Xiao yuanmu said with a smile: "he is very good and likes you very much. He won't lose you."
Song Xuanhe made a final struggle: "if I lose it, I won't be responsible."
"I'll say hello to the people downstairs. You can go in directly. Xiao Huang's rope is on the low shelf of the porch. If you can't find it, tell Xiao Huang to go out and play. He will find it by himself."
Song Xuanhe got up, "I know."
Xiao yuanmu said hello, and song Xuanhe quickly went upstairs with the help of the doorman. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xiao Huang rushing enthusiastically around him, trying to let him touch him.
Thinking of what Xiao yuanmu said just now, song Xuanhe was very suspicious that the silly dog with low IQ could find the leash. So he squatted down and said, "now you can have more food, but you have to find your own dog food."
Xiao Huang rolls around on the ground. When he reaches song Xuan and his side, he arches him, hoping that he can touch his stomach.
Song Xuanhe kneaded it in disgust and continued: "you can eat as much as you want now. I'll take you for a walk after eating, as long as you can find something to eat."
Xiao Huang jumped up in a flash, ran to the porch, took out the dog rope, rushed to song Xuan and wagged his tail.
Song Xuan and pick eyebrows, it seems that this silly dog can only understand and go out to play.
However, the next second song Xuan and Xiao Huang take over the rope, they turn around and run to the kitchen. They arch the dining room chair purposefully and go to the edge of the cabinet. With a short leg, they grab the chair and stand on the chair. Then they bite open a drawer and take out a bag of dog food. After the dog food falls to the ground, they even know how to close the drawer Just jumped off the chair.
Song Xuanhe was stunned. When Xiao Huang finished his dog food and came back with his dog food bowl, he was still thinking about whether he had seen too few dogs since childhood, or whether the fatter the dog, the smarter it was.
Xiao Huang yelled at him and ran inside again, swinging his tail. Song Xuanhe stood in the same place to see what he could carry out. He saw that he stopped in the middle of running and yelled at him all the time.
After Xiao Huang ran back and called several times, song Xuanhe reluctantly understood it and followed it through the living room into the room next to the master bedroom.
Song Xuanhe knew that this was Xiao yuanmu's study, and he would not go in after standing at the door. However, Xiao Huang yelled at Xiao yuanmu's desk happily, as if something very attractive was tempting him.
"Woof, woof!"
Xiao Huang ran to song Xuan and began to wag his tail. As he wagged, he turned to look at the direction of the desk. His eyes were full of expectation.
"I don't think Xiao yuanmu will leave your snacks in his study." Song Xuanhe said, "let's go out for a walk."
Xiao Huang didn't understand. He just looked at him eagerly. Seeing that he was not moved, he ran to the desk and called to the cabinet of the desk. He looked at him as he called.Song Xuan and helpless, can only go in, after seeing the documents on the table, moved his eyes, without squinting to open the cabinet that Xiao Huang has been using his claws to pull, but can't open.
There are several independent small packages, all in English, which seem to be chicken, stick and beef jerky, all for pets.
Xiao Huang gets excited in a moment, whimpers and lets song Xuan open it to him.
Song Xuan and Tiao Mei take a beef jerky and open it to feed it. Then they plan to close the drawer. However, when they look at the familiar kraft paper cover under the snack bag, they can't help but stare.
If he read it correctly, it should be a sketch book that he put in his study and then disappeared for no reason. In addition to some design drafts, there are many portraits of Xiao yuanmu.
It's just that how could his lost sketch book be here with Xiao yuanmu.
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Song Xuanhe looks down at Xiao Huang beside the stool, and Xiao Huang also looks at him curiously.
After looking at each other for more than ten seconds, song Xuanhe asked, "do you know me?"
Xiao Huang changed one side of his head, and his black eyes were watery.
Song Xuanhe looked up and said to Xiao yuanmu, "he doesn't know me. You are wrong."
Xiao yuanmu supported his chin with one hand. Seeing song Xuanhe finish, he ate noodles quietly. A look was no longer given to the little fat dog who started barking around his legs. A faint light flashed at the bottom of his eyes and said in a low voice, "can I ask you a question?"
Song Xuanhe was just finishing his last mouthful of noodles when he was wiping his mouth. After hearing Xiao yuanmu's voice, he looked up at Xiao yuanmu with a slight vigilance.
Xiao yuanmu was amused by his expression, but the corner of his mouth only raised for a moment and then pressed down. He naturally put his hand with his chin on the table. His five fingers curled slightly, and only his index finger raised a little. When it knocked on the table and made a slight and inaudible sound, Xiao yuanmu said, "why did you have a premonition when Xiao Shenglin had an accident?"
Song Xuan and his hand holding the chopsticks were tight. He looked calm and at a loss: "why do you ask this all of a sudden?"
"Just curious." Xiao yuanmu gently hooked up the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't see a smile in his dark eyes. "I don't know why. I feel that you seem to be able to predict what will happen in the future."
"How could it be?" Song Xuan and chuckled with disbelief and ridicule: "are you watching too many TV dramas? Foresee the future You've been reading more fairy tales recently
Song Xuan and every subtle expression fell into Xiao yuanmu's eyes. He lowered his eyes and gathered the dark light from the bottom of his eyes. His tone could not distinguish his emotion: "I also hope I think too much."
"You think too much, of course."
Song Xuan and his hand holding the napkin tightened, but the smile on his face did not change. He said: "maybe there are too many things in the Xiao family that make you have pressure, so you have some illusions or have some strange dreams."
"You know me well."
Xiao yuanmu raised his eyes, and his tone was not clear.
For some reason, song Xuanhe wants to avoid Xiao yuanmu's sight, but he knows how sharp Xiao yuanmu is. At this time, once he makes any expression related to his guilty heart, he may notice something.
So song Xuan did not dodge, and looked at Xiao yuanmu: "it seems that I want to know you better than I imagined."
Xiao yuanmu: "before, I always thought that your eyes were always lying."
Song Xuan and his heart beat, but he was still waiting for Xiao yuanmu's next sentence.
But Xiao yuanmu didn't say anything. He just got up and said, "it's very late. Let's have a rest."
Song Xuan and the corners of his mouth moved. Finally, he restrained his impulse to ask what Xiao yuanmu had just said. He pretended to follow him as if nothing had happened, but his inner uneasiness grew a little bit.
This kind of uneasiness stops in an instant after walking into a room that is the master bedroom.
"I sleep here?" Song Xuanhe stood still at the door.
Xiao yuanmu turned and nodded lightly.
Song Xuanhe: "how about you?"
Xiao yuanmu: "my family has only one bed."
The meaning is very obvious.
Song Xuan and a sneer: "then you let me come to your house?"
"Under normal circumstances, couples living in the same house will sleep in the same bed." "This should be known when you acquiesce that we should follow the normal way of getting along with each other," Xiao said
"My default is that we have broken up."
"Then why did you come to the apartment of my friend who broke up?"
Song Xuanhe held his arm and said in a way that had no room for turning: "I sleep on the sofa, you sleep in your own room."
"The sofa is Xiao Huang's place." Xiao yuanmu said lightly: "if you want to sleep with it, I have no problem."
Song Xuan and Bai He went back to the living room at a glance. Sure enough, they saw Xiao Huang lying quietly on the sofa. They were very excited to see him coming. They stood up directly on the sofa and jumped several times to welcome him.
Song Xuanhe and Xiao Huang looked at each other for a long time, and finally turned back to Xiao yuanmu's room.
When Xiao yuanmu finished his shower, he was just wearing a pair of pajamas and wiping his hair. When he saw song Xuan and he came in, he didn't even change his expression. It seemed that he knew it was the result for a long time.
"The new bath towel and toothbrush are in the bathroom, and the pajamas are also new. You can use them all."
Song Xuanhe nodded, turned and went into the bathroom.
Song Xuanhe seldom thinks more about what he has already decided. Since he has decided to sleep with Xiao yuanmu for one night, he won't make any more fuss.
The bathroom in Xiao yuanmu's room is very large. In the center of the transparent French window is a new type of Jacuzzi. Newspapers, books and tablets are placed on the shelf beside him. Song Xuanhe glances at it and whispers that he is a workaholic. Then he changes his clothes and goes to the shower for a quick bath.After taking a bath, he came out and saw the folded pajamas on the sorting rack. Song Xuanhe thought it was something Xiao yuanmu didn't wear. When he put it on, he found that it was his size, and his buttoned hand couldn't help pausing.
Even the style and material are his favorite.
[is Xiao yuanmu aware of something? 】
just as song Xuanhe finished the last button, the system said in his mind: "he just asked you, did he doubt you? 】
Song Xuanhe, looking at himself in the mirror with some powder on his cheeks due to water vapor, picked up the hair dryer and said faintly: "what do you notice? 】
[do I have foresight? Or do I have a system? 】
the system said seriously: [according to the data, it can be concluded that there is almost no possibility for Xiao yuanmu to know that you have a system, because there is no such material in his knowledge. 】
[what are you worried about? 】
when the system was silent, song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu raised their legs to go out, they said: "I noticed that you and Xiao yuanmu have more and more influence on each other. Besides the emotional fluctuation value, there are many hidden data. I'm worried that you will change your decision. 】
[what decision? 】When song Xuanhe finished asking, he suddenly said, "my decision is not so easy to change, and you don't want me to stay in this world. If I change my mind, you should be happy. 】
[I am the system. 】The system stressed its own identity and said: "I can't feel your human emotions, but after comparing your situation in the two worlds with my data, tell me that it's better for you to stay in this world than to go back to your own world. 】
[what is the advantage? 】
System: [this involves a lot of data, some of which I can't tell you directly, and you probably can't understand after listening to it, but there is a set of data I can tell you that your emotional value in the future life after you stay in this world will be 36.76% higher than that after you return to your own world. 】
Song Xuan and Tiao Mei seem to be a little surprised: [it seems that I can live a happier life in this world. 】
[so to speak. 】
however, song Xuanhe's expression is colder, "emotional value is the calculation method of your system, whether you are happy or not, only I can judge. 】
Song Xuanhe ignored the system and opened the bathroom door.
At the moment of opening the door, the system asked: "can you really judge whether you will be happy or not? 】
Song Xuan walked to the other side of the bed and sat down with his feet.
Seeing that Xiao yuanmu was looking this way, song Xuanhe opened the corner of the quilt and went in and said, "I'm sleeping. Good night."
Xiao songxuan and his wife pulled the quilt to their ears, revealing only the hairy top of their head, which had just been blown dry.
Xiao yuanmu stares at his head for a few seconds, puts down the book in his hand, turns off the light, raises the quilt and goes to sleep.
The moonlight effortlessly passes through the French windows on the top floor, sprinkles on the floor of the large but empty room, and cages the two people sleeping on each side of the bed under the soft light.
Xiao yuanmu reaches out his hand and pulls song Xuanhe's quilt off a little. When he turns his head, he drags him into his arms.
Song Xuanhe kicked him in a fierce tone: "what are you doing? Let go. "
Xiao yuanmu raised a leg, pressed the leg he was about to kick, put his hands around his waist and looked at him with his forehead: "are you very unhappy sleeping with me?"
"I'm not happy when you hold me." Song Xuanhe earned it for a while. After he came to this world, he didn't do much exercise. He couldn't make it for Xiao yuanmu. He could only stare at him: "let go."
"Then why are you unhappy when you come out of the bathroom?"
Xiao yuanmu's voice is low and deep, and is transited by the moonlight, which makes song Xuanhe have the illusion that his voice is very gentle.
When he was just sleeping in a strange bed, song Xuanhe always felt uncomfortable in any sleeping position. At this time, he found that Xiao yuanmu was unexpectedly comfortable in his arms. In this case, song Xuanhe was too lazy to move any more. He closed his eyes in this position and said, "I'm not unhappy."
"You know me well." Xiao yuanmu said in his ear, "just like I know you."
Song Xuan and his eyelashes shook, and then said, "I don't know you as well as you think."
"But I know you better than you think."
"Is it?" Song Xuanhe became interested. He changed his posture and lay face to face with Xiao yuanmu, joking: "tell me, what am I thinking now?"
Xiao yuanmu looked at his clear eyes. The moonlight seemed to bring countless stars, all in his smiling eyes. Between the stars was his figure, clear and real, which made people addicted.
Seeing that Xiao yuanmu just looked at him and didn't speak, song Xuan and his eyes bent, "can't you guess?"
"If you can't guess, don't say Well
Xiao yuanmu's kiss came without warning. He only stayed at the corner of song Xuanhe's mouth for a second, then he kissed his eyes upward.
The warm touch was close to his thin eyelids. Song Xuan and his fist clenched and raised. Before he could remember to feel more deeply, he felt that the warmth had left.Xiao yuanmu's hand was wrapped in his hand, and a low laugh came: "I guess you want to hit me now."
Song Xuanhe suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Xiao yuanmu's smiling eyes, pulled out his hand, and said with no expression: "you guessed wrong, I just itch my fist."
Xiao yuanmu didn't tear him down, but he just kissed the corner of his eye again. His eyes fell on the black and blue of his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "sleep, good night."
Song Xuanhe looked at Xiao yuanmu's gentle look in the moonlight, pursed his lips, turned his back to him, and then closed his eyes to sleep.
*
when song Xuanhe woke up the next day, Xiao yuanmu was no longer in his apartment.
There is a note at the head of the bed, which is written by Xiao yuanmu: breakfast is on the table. If you have something, you can call me or come to the company.
Song Xuan and pick eyebrows, put the note down, yawn and go into the bathroom. After washing, they feel a little sober. There are fried buns, porridge and orange juice on the table. Song Xuanhe warms up and eats a little. After finishing his things, he goes out.
Back at the hotel where he stayed in Y City for a few days, song Xuan and his wife found that they couldn't open the door of their room when they swiped the door card.
Song Xuanhe went back downstairs to inquire. Before he could speak, he saw the room manager rushing to him and apologized immediately: "I'm very sorry, Mr. Song. Our staff originally arranged to deliver your luggage to your apartment at 10 o'clock, but because the bellman accidentally fell on your luggage when he woke up, we spent some time cleaning it, so that it was too late It's only now. "
Song Xuan and his eyebrows wrinkled, and suddenly he had a bad feeling.
However, without waiting for him to ask, the manager continued: "it's all the responsibility of our hotel. We will try our best to compensate you for your loss. In order to express our apology, we will compensate you for 30 days of global indefinite executive suite stay. If you have other requirements, please let us know."
Song Xuan and pick eyebrows, suddenly asked: "who is your boss?"
Even though the manager was puzzled, he replied, "Mr. Louis brown."
Song Xuan gently tugged at the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "tell your boss, you don't need to compensate me for the room voucher. Just lend me his apartment for a few days."
The manager was stunned. As soon as he wanted to speak, he saw that song Xuanhe had left without looking back.
On the other hand, it's rare to have a relaxing morning. Louis, who is chatting with Yang Jie, suddenly receives a call from the hotel manager of his family.
Remembering that Xiao yuanmu seldom asked him to help him in the morning, Lewis interrupted the chat with Yang Jie and entered Xiao yuanmu's office happily.
"If Yang Jie is here." Xiao yuanmu did not raise his head and said, "he will let you knock on the door."
Louis shrugged and said, "he's not here. You've told me what he's going to say."
Xiao yuanmu put down what he had in his hand, looked up and said, "what's the matter?"
"I think song is up."
Louis picked up the wine he had been peeping at for a long time, opened it, poured himself a glass of red wine, went to the sofa, sat down, sipped and said, "don't you need to call him?"
Xiao yuanmu's eyes fell on the red wine he was going to give to song Xuan and the wine Louis had opened. Thinking of what he had done in the morning, he lowered his voice a few times: "speak quickly if you have something to say."
"The manager of the hotel called me. I think song went to the hotel to find him."
"Then."
"And then?" After a few seconds, Louis coughed and said, "then I'll come to you right away..."
Before Xiao yuanmu got up, Louis quickly called back the hotel manager and turned on the PA directly.
A strange male voice said, "Mr. Brown."
Louis raised an eyebrow at Xiao yuanmu and said to his mobile phone, "it's me. What can I do for you?"
"You asked me to check out for Mr. Song today and send my luggage to the apartment in the Central Park. We were delayed a little because of some mistakes. Now it has been delivered, but Mr. song just came to the hotel."
"Oh?" Louis picked up his cell phone, walked to Xiao yuanmu and said, "what did he say?"
"He refused our offer of compensation."
This was expected by Louis, and Xiao yuanmu was not surprised, so they were not surprised. Louis said, "did he make a request?"
"Yes, Mr. Brown." "Mr. Song said he would like you to lend him your apartment for a few days as compensation," the hotel manager said
Louis: Yes
Louis stepped back and said something to the phone. When he knew it, he hung up the phone. Only when he was three meters away from Xiao yuanmu did he say, "song may not like your apartment very much. I said before that your apartment is too big and has no breath of life. He may have recognized my taste and design after meeting me yesterday Teacher, you know, sometimes in their eyes, the right taste may be more important than many things. "
Xiao yuanmu asked, "for example, what?"Louis stepped back again: "love?"
After that, without waiting for Xiao yuanmu to look over, Louis quickly left the office.
Xiao yuanmu returned to his position. As soon as he picked up his mobile phone, the bell rang. It was a strange number, but Xiao yuanmu knew that it was song Xuan and his number in the United States.
Song Xuan and his wife went back to the Central Park and wanted to take out their luggage. Then they remembered that they didn't have a card for Xiao yuanmu's apartment, so they had to call. At this time, he was sitting on the chair in the park, and the old man with white hair walking the dog passed by. The German hound sniffed around. When he got to song Xuan and his side, he screamed.
"Woof, woof!" It looks fierce.
Song Xuan and pick eyebrow, heart way a, he really hate all creatures that like barking, and then moved his eyes.
Just at this time, Xiao yuanmu's voice came: "where are you?"
Song Xuanhe was pulled back by Xiao yuanmu's voice and said, "a dog is barking at me in the park downstairs of your house. I suspect it's because I have the smell of fat."
Xiao yuanmu raised his eyebrows, pressed down his smile and said, "I'm very busy recently. I haven't been walking with Xiao Huang all the time. If you have time now, can you take him for a walk in the park? He hasn't been out for a long time."
"I don't have time right now." Song Xuanhe refused, and then said, "I'm calling to ask you why I returned my room without my consent."
Xiao yuanmu's tone revealed a trace of surprise: "your room has been returned?"
Song Xuanhe: "do you think I will believe that you don't know about it?"
"I just found out." "Louis came in five minutes ago and told me," said Xiao
"Oh?" Song Xuanhe said in an expressionless and curious way: "he is your friend and partner, but he only met me once, so why did he help me return my room? I'm curious. "
Xiao yuanmu said: "you can come to the company and ask him. He is in the company now."
Song Xuanhe: "no need."
"Take Xiao Huang for a walk." Xiao yuanmu's tone was a little lighter, like some guilt: "there are too many things between the company and the Xiao family during this period. It hasn't been out for more than a month."
"I've never walked a dog." Song Xuanhe said, "it may be lost in the blink of an eye."
Hearing song Xuan's tone softened, Xiao yuanmu said with a smile: "he is very good and likes you very much. He won't lose you."
Song Xuanhe made a final struggle: "if I lose it, I won't be responsible."
"I'll say hello to the people downstairs. You can go in directly. Xiao Huang's rope is on the low shelf of the porch. If you can't find it, tell Xiao Huang to go out and play. He will find it by himself."
Song Xuanhe got up, "I know."
Xiao yuanmu said hello, and song Xuanhe quickly went upstairs with the help of the doorman. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xiao Huang rushing enthusiastically around him, trying to let him touch him.
Thinking of what Xiao yuanmu said just now, song Xuanhe was very suspicious that the silly dog with low IQ could find the leash. So he squatted down and said, "now you can have more food, but you have to find your own dog food."
Xiao Huang rolls around on the ground. When he reaches song Xuan and his side, he arches him, hoping that he can touch his stomach.
Song Xuanhe kneaded it in disgust and continued: "you can eat as much as you want now. I'll take you for a walk after eating, as long as you can find something to eat."
Xiao Huang jumped up in a flash, ran to the porch, took out the dog rope, rushed to song Xuan and wagged his tail.
Song Xuan and pick eyebrows, it seems that this silly dog can only understand and go out to play.
However, the next second song Xuan and Xiao Huang take over the rope, they turn around and run to the kitchen. They arch the dining room chair purposefully and go to the edge of the cabinet. With a short leg, they grab the chair and stand on the chair. Then they bite open a drawer and take out a bag of dog food. After the dog food falls to the ground, they even know how to close the drawer Just jumped off the chair.
Song Xuanhe was stunned. When Xiao Huang finished his dog food and came back with his dog food bowl, he was still thinking about whether he had seen too few dogs since childhood, or whether the fatter the dog, the smarter it was.
Xiao Huang yelled at him and ran inside again, swinging his tail. Song Xuanhe stood in the same place to see what he could carry out. He saw that he stopped in the middle of running and yelled at him all the time.
After Xiao Huang ran back and called several times, song Xuanhe reluctantly understood it and followed it through the living room into the room next to the master bedroom.
Song Xuanhe knew that this was Xiao yuanmu's study, and he would not go in after standing at the door. However, Xiao Huang yelled at Xiao yuanmu's desk happily, as if something very attractive was tempting him.
"Woof, woof!"
Xiao Huang ran to song Xuan and began to wag his tail. As he wagged, he turned to look at the direction of the desk. His eyes were full of expectation.
"I don't think Xiao yuanmu will leave your snacks in his study." Song Xuanhe said, "let's go out for a walk."
Xiao Huang didn't understand. He just looked at him eagerly. Seeing that he was not moved, he ran to the desk and called to the cabinet of the desk. He looked at him as he called.Song Xuan and helpless, can only go in, after seeing the documents on the table, moved his eyes, without squinting to open the cabinet that Xiao Huang has been using his claws to pull, but can't open.
There are several independent small packages, all in English, which seem to be chicken, stick and beef jerky, all for pets.
Xiao Huang gets excited in a moment, whimpers and lets song Xuan open it to him.
Song Xuan and Tiao Mei take a beef jerky and open it to feed it. Then they plan to close the drawer. However, when they look at the familiar kraft paper cover under the snack bag, they can't help but stare.
If he read it correctly, it should be a sketch book that he put in his study and then disappeared for no reason. In addition to some design drafts, there are many portraits of Xiao yuanmu.
It's just that how could his lost sketch book be here with Xiao yuanmu.
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