Chapter 31: Thirty-first

Chapter Thirty One
Gu Xingchuan made a few calls, but Song Yi didn't answer any of them, and returned a message saying that he was busy.
He didn't know what was going on with Gu Xingchuan, and he didn't want to take care of it. He couldn't figure out his affairs, and he didn't want to pull with Gu Xingchuan.
When Song Yi returned home, after taking a shower, she turned over the album from the deepest part of the cabinet, spread it on the bed, and opened it carefully, with a group photo in it.
The photo was taken during a group spring outing in the first grade of high school. In the spring, the teenagers were smiling. Song Yi was the only one sitting on the lawn frowning. Shen Li sat beside him, clicking on the camera, gently from behind. Squeezed Song Yi's hand.
It only belongs to him and Shen Li's secret.
At that time, his father was seriously ill. The family’s affairs were in a mess. The treatment required a lot of money. The amount exceeded Song Yi’s age. Zhao Hongyan discussed with relatives about giving up treatment and saving money for orphans and widows. Song Yi killed him and disagreed. Zhao Hongyan hit him for the first time.
It was at this time that Shen Li offered assistance and paid 50,000 yuan in medical expenses lavishly, which relieved the Song family's urgent need.
Although Song Yi's father left in the end, Song Yi always remembered Shen Li's goodness and sent charcoal in the snow, so he could go through the fire for Shen Li.
Before that, Song Yi was only kind to Shen Li, Shen Li's appearance, and the youth's nostalgia for the opposite sex. After that, Shen Li could not be replaced in Song Yi's heart. This feeling was mixed with gratitude and affection, and was exceptionally firm. .
But time has changed. At the moment Shen Li kissed him today, there was no wave of waves in his heart, no emotional ups and downs.
He always thinks that he is very serious about feelings, like it is like it, it is concise and clear, and if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it, never procrastinate, and has been doing very well.
But when he arrived at Shen Li, this omega who had helped him out of danger, even though he had no feelings now, still couldn't help taking care of Shen Li. I hope Shen Li will be happy.
It will take him some time to let Shen Li go and bid farewell to this unsuccessful relationship.
Song Yi's next studio has not yet been finalized. The former drama teacher threw an olive branch to him. This teacher is a leading figure in the drama industry, with old qualifications and hard skills, and he has brought countless actor and queen students.
This time, it is a top actor training class in Beacon Country. In order to be politically correct, it is planning to recruit a few Chinese. The teacher happened to have a relationship and recommended a number of lists, including Song Yi's name.
For this kind of class, learning acting skills is one aspect, and more importantly, contacting producers to expand their contacts, and being worth a higher grade is a very good opportunity.
Song Yi asked the teacher to pay more attention to the news of this training class and prepare to participate in the interview anytime, anywhere.
On Song Yi’s birthday, few people knew about his birthday. When he was a child, he had to invite his classmates to dinner. He didn’t have the spare money, and he couldn’t remember it when he grew up. Song Jie spent all his birthdays with him. of.
Song Jie had a big belly this year, and she was raising her baby in the maternity club. It was not convenient for her activities. She bought cakes and a watch in advance and sent them.
Song Yi was eating cake at home alone, made a video call with Song Jie, and chatted, very comfortable.
Song Jie watched him alone in the video and frowned, "Mom, isn't she at your house recently?"
"Let's play cards." Song Yi glanced at the time on the phone. At four o'clock in the afternoon, it was not yet the end of Zhao Hongyan's card game.
Song Jie lowered her face and groaned angrily, "Is she wondering if I told her about your birthday half a month in advance, why did she forget it again!"
Song Yi smiled and said: "I'm not a child, so I don't need so many people to accompany me on my birthday. I am very happy to have you with me."
Song Jie still couldn't swallow this breath, and hammered the pillow in her hand to vent her anger, "Is there such a mother? She doesn't remember your birthday every year. She remembered it wrong when she remembered it and made me so angry."
Song Yi took a slow sip of water, smiled and shook her head, "I'm not angry, why are you angry? You should be less angry now."
"When did you get angry?" Song Jie gritted her teeth, angered and indignant. "She eats yours and drinks yours, and it costs you money, but even the meal is not good for you. How could it be like this? People"
Song Yi shrugged, it didn’t matter,
I asked her to come to my house because I was afraid that the group would harass her, not to let her be a nanny for me. What she lived in before and what she keeps now, I’m not angry, and you don’t. Think about this, take care of yourself."
He thought about it. In the past, there was no money at home. Zhao Hongyan liked to play cards and couldn’t go to any good places. He sat at the gate of the community to play cards with people. Now he has the conditions. He can go to high-end entertainment venues and take care of meals and massage. , Very comfortable.
Song Yi was very happy. This had to be before, every day when Zhao Hongyan didn't say anything about the illness, he would still be worried about it. Now he is better, at least not sick.
He didn't expect much from Zhao Hongyan, as long as he didn't get sick, he wouldn't give him moths, he would spend his money at will, what he wanted to do.
He hung up Song Jie's video, and then the phone rang. A photo message from Gu Xingchuan, the scene of the photo was very familiar, and Song Yi's downstairs.
Song Yi glanced around, and decided to go downstairs, lest Gu Xingchuan come to the door and lead the wolf into the room again.
Gu Xingchuan changed a car. The orange McLaren was a bit lower-key than the swaggering Bugatti. The windows were half open. In order to block the dazzling sun, the tall nose framed a pair of cool disc sunglasses with a lower jaw. The arc curve is arrogant, just like a model in a fashion magazine.
He saw Song Yi, the window opened lower, and his elbow was on the edge of the glass, "Get in the car, brother will take you to the boat."
Song Yi thought about whose elder brother you are, and the little kid is still a elder brother. Although I really want to go boating, this weather is suitable for wind fishing, but I went with Gu Xingchuan...The last threatening kiss is still fresh in my memory.
He can't heal the scar and forget the pain, "I have something to do, I can't go."
"What's the matter?" Gu Xingchuan glanced at him.
Song Yi smiled, "It has nothing to do with you."
Gu Xingchuan stretched out his arm from the car window, gently pulled Song Yi's sleeves like a dog scratching a person, blinked a few times and looked at him, "It has nothing to do with me."
Song Yi glanced down at his hands, a pair of perfectly beautiful hands, slender knuckles and clean, and her heart softened, "Stop making trouble, I'll go home if there's nothing wrong."
"No." Gu Xingchuan grabbed his sleeves and shook his sleeves in a slight or unimportant manner, with some inexplicable intimacy and coquetry, "You have to go with me, I want to celebrate your birthday."
"You are going to celebrate my birthday" Song Yi was a little surprised, why would Gu Xingchuan want to celebrate his birthday?
Gu Xingchuan nodded his chin, glanced at him, not embarrassed, and quickly turned his head away, "Hurry up and get in the car, don't drag."
Song Yi was very moved. If he had to say that he would celebrate his birthday earlier, he would still give Gu Xingchuan this face.
He turned on the co-pilot and before he sat down, Gu Xingchuan said unhappily, "You go home and change your clothes and dress smarter."
He never forgets that Song Yi's dress for Shen Li's birthday is so beautiful, and the eyes of the crowd are about to stick to Song Yi.
Song Yi looked down at the clothes. The home clothes she wore at home, casual sports pants and loose short sleeves were not suitable for formal occasions, but a boating was more than enough.
"Forget it, just wear it like this." Gu Xingchuan changed his attention again and snorted softly, expressing his disgust.
Song Yi ignored him, thinking about the scene of boating, the wind was rippling with blue waves, and it would be better if there was a cute omega beside him on the boating lake.
The car galloped all the way and drove out of the urban area. The setting sun was sinking and the setting sun was golden.
It didn't look like going to the park, Song Yi's boating dream gradually shattered, "Where is he going?"
"You'll know in a while." Gu Xingchuan was mysterious.
Until the sky was dim, the street lights burst open, and they reached Beidaihe.
Song Yi pushed the door and got out of the car and saw a small white cruise ship. He followed Gu Xingchuan to the cruise ship's box.
As soon as he pushed the door, he dazzled the filled balloon ribbons in the room. White and mint colored balloons hung from the ceiling. The lights of the little stars circled around. Glow sticks were scattered all over the ground, with plaster in the middle. Carved happybirthday, the atmosphere is wonderful and romantic.
Song Yi was stunned for a few seconds, twisted her neck and looked at Gu Xingchuan strangely.
Gu Xingchuan saw this look in his eyes, put his hands in his pants pockets, not as embarrassed, pretending to be calm: "When I chartered the cruise ship, I said that there were friends who had birthdays and asked them to make some decorations. I didn't expect it to be so fancy."
Song Yi gave a long "Oh" and looked up carefully. The wallpaper on the wall was reposted. It seems to be a big project, and the color matching of the whole decoration is very fashionable and beautiful. It is concluded that everything is carefully selected, and it is difficult for people with no aesthetic foundation to achieve this effect.
"Remember to tip the service staff more when you pay the balance. It's hard for them."
Gu Xingchuan hugged his arm and glanced at him, "Do you like it?"
"I like it, it looks good." Song Yi had a sincere tone, the first time he had such a big burst of birthday.
Gu Xingchuan's eyes were bent, and he took out a guitar from the locker like a magic trick. He half-held the guitar and sat on the armrest of the sofa casually, with one long leg bent, "I will sing a song for you as a birthday gift. ."
Song Yi sat opposite him, "Can you order a song? I want to listen to the king of singers..."
"No." Gu Xingchuan refused decisively, and glanced at him obliquely. "I'm singing a song of my choice outside, 800,000 pieces. I will sing for you. You don't want to listen."
Song Yi smiled, changed a comfortable position and leaned on the sofa, "Sing, I listen to what you sing."
When the first string of notes sounded, Song Yi's heart was shocked, stunned, looking straight at Gu Xingchuan's face.
Gu Xingchuan raised his head and glanced at him, curling his lips, his eyes focused and earnest, and the fingers that plucked the strings were long and clean.
"I said baby, you have to be free, you have to have your own sky
You have to learn to be free and easy, you have to be unrestrained
Your happiness is more important than everything
babybaby
You have to ride the wind and waves,
Steer the sea,
You have to do whatever you want,
You have to be fearless
..."
Song Yi listened to this song "Cheng Feng" once in the live broadcast of Senior Brother Long-legged. I really like this relaxed tune. I can't forget it for a long time, but it's a pity that Senior Brother Long-legged never sang it.
I didn't expect to hear this song here.
Song Yi was stunned for a while, dizzy, fucking, Gu Xingchuan is the long-legged brother
In his mind, he is tall and widowed, rich but not lewd, and the mighty and unyielding long-legged brother is actually Gu Xingchuan
He actually listened to Gu Xingchuan's song for so long unconsciously, and gave Gu Xingchuan a reward, spending a lot of money.
Various emotions poured into his head. He was angry and funny. He should have thought of it a long time ago. He should have understood the picture at the resort.
The guitar sound stopped abruptly, and Gu Xingchuan's eyes lit up, looking at him expectantly, "Do you like this?"
Song Yi had mixed feelings in her heart, with mixed tastes, half-hit, nodded and said softly, "I like it."
Why did Gu Xingchuan vote for himself, and why did Gu Xingchuan make an appointment with "Macbeth".
"If you want to like it, do you have to repay me?" Gu Xingchuan put the guitar on the sofa, looked up and down Song Yi, half-squinted, and said in a daunting manner: "How about 800,000 for a kiss?"
Song Yi shook her head and mocked: "It's better to kiss you, you give me 800,000"
"You really know how to do business." Gu Xingchuan sneered, looked at Song Yi wanton, raised his hand and nodded evilly, "I agree to this deal."
Song Yi is not that stupid. Moreover, his ethics is more than 800,000 yuan. He smiled lightly, stood up and squeezed Gu Xingchuan’s cheek. The touch was smooth and tender. It was so good, "I don’t agree. To cancel the transaction."
Gu Xingchuan held his wrist and looked up at Song Yi with deep eyes. There were two hot longings in his eyes. He slowly turned his head to the side, and his warm and soft lips pressed against Song Yi’s wrist artery, rubbing slowly, feeling With a slight pulse beating between his lips, he stuck out his tongue and licked the pale blue veins, and kissed it bit by bit.
From the beginning to the end, his eyes didn't blink, his eyes burning, and he never left Song Yi.