AWB Chapter 48
Chapter 48
"Xiaoyi, let's be together!"
"Ah?" Gao Xingcheng shook his hand to take the pizza out, and the dinner almost fell to the ground.
Song Mingyuan rushed up and pulled Gao Xingcheng to the chair beside him: "You just sit here, and I will do these things from now on."
Gao Xingcheng just wanted to stand up from the chair to help, but Song Mingyuan gave him a stare, so he had to sit back obediently and stared at him carrying food out of the bag.
Gao Xingcheng's views on bamboo horses are actually somewhat different from Song Mingyuan's.
He knew that he had a bamboo horse, and he also knew that he had a marriage contract with Xiaoqian, but he did not avoid all possibilities of love, just because he had Xiaoqian in his heart, and he had never had feelings for anyone else before.
But when he met Song Mingyuan, he found that this person was special to him. He would pay attention to Song Mingyuan's movements uncontrollably, and would be inexplicably affected by Song Mingyuan's emotions, and would want to know him and get close to him , so the fact that Song Mingyuan is Xiaoqian is the icing on the cake for Gao Xingcheng.
Knowing that he is his little bamboo horse, Gao Xingcheng is very moved and happy, but even if Song Mingyuan is not his little bamboo horse, he still wants to develop further with him.
Song Mingyuan was different. At the beginning, he only regarded him as a competitor. As soon as he got acquainted with him, he started to retreat desperately. He once declared that he would be a stranger with him. Today, he also took the initiative to come when he learned that he was Xiaoyi. look for him.
Song Mingyuan arranged a very rich dinner. He just set up the pizza and took out all kinds of fried snacks from the bag. He didn't forget to turn his head and smile at Gao Xingcheng.
Gao Xingcheng is actually not very sure about Song Mingyuan's feelings for him. For Song Mingyuan, what makes him special is that he is Xiaoyi. If he is not Xiaoyi, Song Mingyuan should still keep a long distance from him. Determine whether Song Mingyuan's "let's be together" really likes him, or just because he is Xiaoyi.
"I remember you liked to eat barbecue when you were a child." Song Mingyuan placed the steak on the table next to Gao Xingcheng. "Today, you can eat steak first. Let's go back to City A, and I will take you to eat barbecue."
In fact, Gao Xingcheng doesn't have any favorite food anymore. He probably prefers green vegetables to barbecue, but he still nodded and said, "Okay, we'll eat it when we get back."
Song Mingyuan's food was almost arranged, and he took out two lovers' water glasses from his pocket. He originally wanted to buy a goblet, but he thought it would be difficult to bring it back, so he picked a ceramic cup. They can also use it to drink water when they go back. .
While sipping the red wine, he looked at Gao Xingcheng. He was finally able to take a good look at the other party. In fact, he had the shadow of Xiao Yi, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a high nose bridge. None of this had changed, but his face had become thinner, with sharp edges and corners. Here, the eyes also changed from innocent and lovely to deep and calm.
On the left cheek, there is still the bluish-yellow mark he left last time.
Song Mingyuan watched and walked towards him unconsciously, holding red wine in his left hand, and stretched out his right hand towards the bruise.
Cold fingertips gently sketched the bruises on Gao Xingcheng's face, his brows were tightly locked together, his beautiful peach eyes were full of guilt and distress, and he asked cautiously, "Does it still hurt?"
Gao Xingcheng seemed to have gathered all his tactile sensations on his face, and the tactile sensations became very clear. He was a little itchy and hot, and he could only see Song Mingyuan in his eyes, with a hoarse voice: "It doesn't hurt, it always hurts." It doesn't hurt."
"It's all my fault!" Song Mingyuan bent down suddenly, and leaned closer to Gao Xingcheng's face, as if he wanted to take a closer look, "How could I hit you, and I hit you so hard!"
Gao Xingcheng was startled by Song Mingyuan's bending over. He dodged aside reflexively, but saw a flash of surprise and disappointment in the other person's eyes, so he obediently moved back and put his hand on his wrist: "Really?" It doesn't hurt, it's okay, let's go eat."
Seeing him move back, Song Mingyuan's eyes lit up again, he clasped his hand behind his back, pulled him to sit at the table, and poured him a full glass of red wine.
Although the water glass Song Mingyuan bought was not too big, when the glass was poured down, the red wine in the bottle dropped a lot. He raised his hand to look at the remaining wine, and poured himself another full glass.
"Hey!" Gao Xingcheng wanted to stop him, but he didn't. He vaguely remembered that Song Mingyuan didn't drink well, and he didn't want him to drink so much for fear of a hangover and headache.
"It's okay!" Song Mingyuan waved his hand, put the wine bottle aside, and moved the chair to the position next to Gao Xingcheng, "I drink quite well, and the wine taste is also..."
The more Song Mingyuan talked, the more he felt guilty. He suddenly remembered that it was not the first time for the two of them to drink alcohol. During the first few episodes of the program recording, the two had attended a dinner party. He was still messing around with Gao Xingcheng. Now that I think about it, it seems that it has been a long, long time. before things.
The more he talked, the less confident he became: "The wine seems to be good..."
Gao Xingcheng shook his head with a smile, picked up a piece of steak, and put it on the plate in front of him: "Let's eat first!"
The topic of the two being together is naturally inseparable from how the two lost contact back then.
At that time, Gao Xingcheng's parents moved because Gao Xingcheng's grandmother was seriously ill, and his parents had to return to their hometown to take care of the elderly. During this period, they kept in touch with Song Mingyuan's parents.
A year and a half later, Gao Xingcheng's grandma passed away. Just as Gao Xingcheng's grandfather wanted to open up the northern market, he also asked his parents to go out to relax, so he sent his family to City A.
And this time the move happened to coincide with the job transfer of Song Mingyuan's parents. The two families sent letters with the new address almost at the same time, and moved away from the original address at the same time, so they didn't receive any letters from the other party.
Song Mingyuan guessed right, the last letter was sent by Gao's father, and sent to his father's work unit, but there were too many letters back then, no one noticed that letter at all.
The letter from Dad Song was sent to Grandma Gao Xingcheng's house, but the house had already been sold when they left, and the letter was piled up in the post office and became unclaimed waste.
It's just four words: fate tricks people!
Song Mingyuan picked up his blue water glass, and it touched Gao Xingcheng's light pink water glass, making a crisp sound.
He poured too much red wine, and with such a touch, both of their wines jumped into each other's glasses.
Song Mingyuan's eyes were red, he raised his head, and drank most of the wine in the glass in one gulp.
It doesn't matter, although they wasted fifteen or sixteen years, they still have 25 years, 35 years, and a long, long time to be together.
Song Mingyuan picked up the wine bottle, filled their glasses again, pushed the steak towards Gao Xingcheng, leaned on his chin and stared at each other: "How did you get into the entertainment circle?"
Gao Xingcheng picked up the wine glass, thinking that if he drank more, Song Mingyuan would be able to drink less, and drank more than half of it, before slowly saying, "Just like you, in order to find someone."
"Are you looking for me?" Song Mingyuan couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, and stared at the other party with the corners of his lips curled up.
"Of course! I thought that if I stand taller, you can always see me." Gao Xingcheng didn't know if his next words would irritate Song Mingyuan. high-level, so..."
Gao Xingcheng shrugged, turned around and faced Song Mingyuan, and asked very seriously and seriously: "Is your company not good enough? I'll find a way to sign it for you!"
"No, no." Song Mingyuan didn't dare to look Gao Xingcheng in the eyes. He didn't want to let his troubles become a burden to the other party just after they got together. Even if his uncle is a high-level person, so what?He knew that President Jiang of Guihai Film and Television did not engage in such human relations.
"I'm fine," Song Mingyuan stroked the water glass with his thumb. "My company is also fine. Look, I found you not only with such a good resource as "Let's Exercise"."
Song Mingyuan picked up the water glass and drank the full glass in one gulp. He seldom drank, but this time he drank it quickly and hastily, which made him cough violently and blushed on his face.
Gao Xingcheng pulled the stool into the distance between the two of them, gently patted his back with his left hand, picked up the kettle on the table with his right hand, and filled Song Mingyuan's water glass with water.
Song Mingyuan didn't know whether it was because he coughed too much, or because the bottle of red wine started to hit his head, and he began to feel dizzy, so while he was still awake, he grabbed Gao Xingcheng's hand to pat him on the back.
"I just said we're together, and I'm serious," Song Mingyuan's usually clear and clear voice, now with a hint of coquettishness, leaned forward, "You haven't promised me yet."
Gao Xingcheng was struck by his voice and words again. He, who has always been a good drinker, became blurred in front of his eyes, and his brain began to stop thinking. He widened his eyes and carefully distinguished whether the other party knew what he was talking about. Don't know what it means to be together?
"Huh? Don't you want to?" Song Mingyuan leaned back abruptly. If he hadn't grabbed Gao Xingcheng's hand, he would have been in close contact with the floor. His lips, which were still smiling just now, were suddenly flattened. Because of frowning, his eyes They all squinted together, looking aggrieved and about to cry, "I knew it, you still blamed me for finding you too late! Or you have other dogs outside, and you forgot the promise we made when we were young."
Song Mingyuan's sticky voice penetrated directly into Gao Xingcheng's brain, as if deliberately stimulating his alcohol to take effect quickly. Although he knew that his little bamboo horse was drunk at the moment, he still pulled him back and pulled him back very seriously. Rubbing his shoulder: "I am willing, of course I am willing, how could I not want to!"
After hearing what he said, Song Mingyuan finally smiled with satisfaction, and instantly opened his frowning brows. His pair of peach blossom eyes were very bright, and the ends of his eyes were dyed red, making him even more charming.
He smiled at Gao Xingcheng, his raised lips seemed to be full of wine, red and full, and he raised his head to reveal a snow-white neck, like a noble and lovely little prince.
Gao Xingcheng licked his dry lips, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if he was bewitched by something, he slowly approached Song Mingyuan.
Just when the skins of the two were about to touch the ground, Song Mingyuan seemed to wake up suddenly, and shook his head suddenly: "What are you doing?"
When he yelled, the alcohol in Gao Xingcheng's mind dissipated a lot. He was too anxious. Song Mingyuan obviously just said that, and he was not ready to fall in love with him at all.
Gao Xingcheng patted his head embarrassingly: "Ah! It's okay, I'll just see if you've had a drink..."
Before he finished speaking, Song Mingyuan rushed towards him, kissed the corner of his mouth accurately, and quickly separated with a light touch, stood up unsteadily, raised his hand and pinched his cheek, lovingly Say: "No need to explain, I understand!"
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The author has something to say:
Song Mingyuan: Ah, my wife wants my kiss, I understand, I will take the initiative!
Gao Xingcheng:? ? ?Do you understand?You do not understand!
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