Chapter 33: Thirty-third

Chapter Thirty Three
Song Yi got up early in the morning, the window was gray and rainy, and the doorbell ding dong ding dong, he got out of bed, staring at the cat's eye, and stood a courier holding a delicate wooden box. .
Song Yi carried the box into the door, touched the paper cutter from the drawer, and pried the box open.
There was a bottle of red wine lying quietly in the box, cushioned with elegant white velvet. On the bottle was written a line of squiggly English logo, which was a brand that Song Yi liked to drink before, and a handwritten note under it.
[Happy birthday-mr.zhou]
Song Yi stared at the inscription for a few seconds, his eyes gradually clearing from the confusion in his sleep, he squinted his eyes, without reluctance, neatly tore up the note and threw it into the trash can.
As for the red wine, Song Yi placed it on the wooden wine rack in the living room. The wine is innocent and there is no need to get along with the fine wine.
Song Yi's mood was not affected at all, so what should she do.
In the afternoon, he was watching a movie on the massage chair in the study, and the phone rang suddenly.
The caller ID is Director Yang of "The Age of Love".
Song Yi pressed to connect, only listening to a burst of bold laughter on the other end of the phone.
"Xiao Song, you can do it!" Director Yang smiled excitedly.
Song Yi asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"
"Did you not watch Weibo? Gu Xingchuan's Weibo, right?"
Weibo
Song Yi's premonition is not very good, and he clicked on the Weibo app, and the hot headline was #顾行川released a new song "Chengfeng" Suspected of publishing romance#
The first hot search is Gu Xingchuan's Weibo, with only four words "New Song—"Chengfeng"" with a black vlog.
Song Yi clicked on it, and I heard Gu Xingchuan sing "Cheng Feng" that day with his guitar. At the end, Gu Xingchuan asked for 800,000 kisses, but Song Yi’s voice was dealt with. People who are acquainted can tell from the intonation.
Director Yang's gossip soul burned, "Little Song, you are not honest, don't you say you are classmates"
Song Yi was startled, unable to cry or laugh, and said helplessly: "Don't get me wrong, we are playing around."
"It really doesn't look like this," Director Yang teased deliberately.
Song Yi was neither embarrassed nor embarrassed, admitting it was wrong, and not admitting it was wrong, "Really, I won't lie to you."
Director Yang also didn't believe that Gu Xingchuan and Song Yi had a leg. The two people in the crew were incompatible with each other, so he made fun of them and hung up the phone.
Song Yi glanced down at the comments. The following are discussing who is the person in the video that Gu Xingchuan can’t find kisses for 800,000 people. He listed a lot of names, and he looked at the popular artists in the circle. Once again, I didn't see myself, and finally felt relieved.
The only advantage of not being red is that no one can guess him in the gossip scandal.
He just closed his phone here and listened to Zhao Hongyan talking in the living room. It seemed that someone was coming. He was too far away to hear what Zhao Hongyan was. He was very excited.
Song Yi opened the closed door of the study, stretched out her neck, and cursed a mother in her heart. The culprit Gu Xingchuan stood in his living room openly, and Zhao Hongyan smiled embarrassedly beside him.
Seeing Song Yi, Gu Xingchuan winked his eyes and lost a sultry wink, "I thought you were not at home."
Zhao Hongyan turned his head, his face flushed, holding a jewelry bag in his hand, and walked quickly over, "Xiao Gu brought me a jade necklace. The water head is very good, it's too expensive, I can't take it."
Although he said that he couldn't take it, the joy on his face was about to overflow.
Song Yi understood it, and sighed inwardly, "It's okay, since it was given by someone, take it."
Zhao Hongyan breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Song Yi uneasily.
Song Yi ignored her, raised her chin to Gu Xingchuan, turned and returned to the bedroom, Zhao Hongyan was here, and there was something inconvenient to say.
Gu Xingchuan understood it, strode in, and closed the bedroom door with his backhand.
He swept around enthusiastically and came to Song Yi's house twice, either in the living room or in the kitchen. The first time he entered Song Yi's private space.
The bedroom is clean and tidy, the original wooden furniture is fresh and elegant, and the bed is meticulous. Apart from the furniture necessary for life, there is no personal hobby.
Song Yi sat on the only chair in the room. He frowned, "It's okay to post a new song on Weibo, so you can't delete my voice."
Gu Xingchuan put his hands on both sides of the chair armrests, looked condescendingly at Song Yi's furry head, and snorted, "How many people want to be in the mirror of my vlog, and they have no chance. You don't like it.
Song Yi squinted at him, "I find it troublesome."
Director Yang is not very familiar with Song Yi, he can tell that the person in the vlog is Song Yi, let alone someone close to him, he may not be able to explain clearly even if he rubs off his lips.
Gu Xingchuan lowered his head slightly, smelling the scent of shampoo on Song Yi's hair, his tone was stiff, "You must not think I am troublesome."
Song Yi rolled his eyes. Sometimes he really felt that Gu Xingchuan looked like a student, but they had been in bed, and Gu Xingchuan looked like a beast on the bed. The difference in this contrast was too strange.
"It's not what you think." Song Yi patiently settled down, "Your reputation is too big, and you are on the cusp of being connected with you. I don't like this feeling, let alone we have nothing to do. There is no need to misunderstand everyone. ."
Gu Xingchuan's eyes narrowed into a line, his eyelashes were black and long, and he looked straight at him.
Song Yi could not see the thoughts on his face. After pondering for a while, he continued: "I understand your interest and possessiveness in me. I will feel this way after alpha and omega have a relationship. I suggest you divert your attention. There is an ao mutual aid website here. On your terms, I think it is very popular with omega, you say..."
Before he finished speaking, the black shadow in front of him was pressed down, his chin was suddenly pinched, an impulsive and eager kiss blocked his lips, and he kissed roughly and forcefully.
Song Yi opened his eyes rounded behind his lenses. Gu Xingchuan pressed his shoulder with one hand to subdue him on the chair, while holding his cheeks with the other, forcing him to open his mouth to accept the kiss.
Song Yi pushed and shoved to avoid this barbaric attack, but Gu Xingchuan didn't move, and kissed him deeper, as fiercely as he was about to eat Song Yi.
A suffocating feeling surrounded Song Yi, and he was dizzy for a while, and Gu Xingchuan was as infatuated as he was incessant.
Song Yi was almost out of breath, not caring about any decent appearance, kicked Gu Xingchuan's calf forcefully, and forcibly separated the kiss.
Both people's mouths were all red, Song Yi's breathing was dizzying, and her chest was violently up and down.
Gu Xingchuan wiped his lips indifferently, and squeezed Song Yi's cheeks without seriousness, suppressing his anger, "Don't want me to find other omegas, I won't go to any ao mutual aid website, I will rely on you. ."
Song Yi's throat rolled a few times, and the black eyes behind the lenses trembled, "You are really sick."
Without a point of truth, communication is impossible at all.
Gu Xingchuan stood up straight, and lay down on Song Yi's bed sluggishly, pressing a deep depression in the mattress, just as casual as in his own home, "If something goes wrong, it makes you angry."
Song Yi wondered who is this angry, he grabbed a hand irritably
Hair, "Don't lie on my bed."
Gu Xingchuan glanced at him, hummed, turned his back, resistingly turned the back of his head to Song Yi, straightened his long legs, lay on the bedside, and reached out to flip up and down in the magazine stack on the bedside table, "I check Check if you have anything inappropriate for children."
Song Yi's magazine is very boring. It's not about financial management or people's livelihood, and there is no color at all.
"Don't mess around, I don't have what you are looking for." Song Yi couldn't wait to pull his head and throw him downstairs.
Gu Xingchuan gave a soft "tsk", "How do you know what I'm looking for"
Song Yi said irritably, "Just your virtue, don't you look for the party newspaper in my place, I don't look at the thing you are looking for, don't read it."
Gu Xingchuan was resting on Song Yi’s pillow, pretending to breathe exaggeratedly. The air was full of Song Yi’s smell, which made him so comfortable. He blinked a few times and looked innocent. "Then you usually How to vent your fantasy object"
Song Yi was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled, "You want to know"
Gu Xingchuan sat up abruptly, sitting upright, nodding his head again and again, looking at him with a dog's bone-like eyes, full of expectation.
Song Yi sneered inwardly, took out the phone from his pocket, pressed a few times on the phone, opened a video and passed it over, "Appreciate it, I'm showing it to others for the first time."
Gu Xingchuan rushed to pick up the phone, and the music of "Animal World" suddenly sounded. On the African savannah, a lion was riding on another lion and was "playing" heartily.
Gu Xingchuan glanced at Song Yi, lowered his head to look at the phone, and looked at it for a long time with relish, and exclaimed, "So you like this."
Song Yi got her phone back, Liang Liang smiled, "Exciting"
"Exciting, too spicy." Gu Xingchuan nodded, licked his lips, looked at Song Yi and said seriously, "If you really like it, I can wear a lion mask next time to mark you."
"You're so perverted." When Song Yi thought of the scene, she felt cold all over her body.
Gu Xingchuan curled his lips, "Do you understand the taste"
Song Yi was convinced and scared, but he couldn't beat him. He was thinking about how to get Gu Xingchuan away. The screen of the phone in his hand turned on, and the call was an unfamiliar number.
Song Yi hesitated and answered the phone, "Hello, hello."
On the other end of the phone came a man’s lowly laugh, "Hello, I’m Shen Du, do you remember me?"
Song Yi glanced at the phone time and remembered that today was the day he had agreed with Shen Du. He sat on the side of the bed, "Remember, I was delayed in the morning. Can we see you in the afternoon?"
This obviously sounds like going on a date, and Gu Xingchuan's heart is alarming.
He turned his head and listened. He couldn't understand what was being said on the phone. He simply knelt down on the bed with his thin jaw resting on Song Yi's shoulder. Listening carefully to the phone, there were people or ghosts.
Song Yi carried a heavy head, and Gu Xingchuan's neck was itchy with broken hair. He moved his shoulders several times and couldn't shake this head, so he could only endure it.
"Of course it's okay, my time is always for you." Shen Du is a gentleman.
Song Yi smiled lightly, "Well, we will see you later."
Shen Du also smiled, with a beautiful voice slowly, "To wait for today, I am looking forward to a whole week."
Gu Xingchuan frowned. He didn't want Song Yi to talk to this glib person. He turned his head and opened his mouth to hold Song Yi's white and sensitive earlobe, like eating a cake.
Song Yi's breathing was stagnant, and she almost couldn't hold her mobile phone. She tried to stabilize her breath, perfunct Shen Du and hung up the phone.
"What are you doing?" Song Yi pushed Gu Xingchuan's head away, and reached out to touch the wet earlobe.
Gu Xingchuan licked his lips and looked at him directly, "Who is he?"
Song Yi ignored him, got up and opened the closet, took out a coat, and issued a eviction order, "I'm going out now, do you want to stay at my house?"
Gu Xingchuan stared at him for a few seconds, jumped out of bed, put his hands in his pants pockets, "I want to go with you."