Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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Song Xuanhe felt tired and his head hurt.

When I was about to roll over and rub his head, I found that there was a person's arm on his waist, which was ringing him in a confinement shape. After feeling his movement, he retracted his arm and pulled him, causing him to instantly hit the person's chest. on.

Song Xuan and his head were still in chaos. They raised their heads in a daze, and saw a sleeping face. He blinked. As the memory returned, the confusion in his eyes gradually faded, and his pupils shrank.

Last night, Xiao Yuanmu kissed him while he was drunk.

Song Xuan and his expression changed and changed, and the scenes from last night were played back in his mind. From Xiao Yuan's unpredictable expression to his sudden kiss, several thoughts passed in his mind, always feeling that something was wrong, but it was like A meteor without a tail, passing by in a flash, can't grasp the clue.

Before, he felt that his relationship with Xiao Yuanmu seemed to have fallen to the freezing point as he had hoped, but yesterday Xiao Yuanmu's performance looked obviously different.

Moreover, the Xiao Yuanmu of yesterday in his memory gave him an unusually dangerous instinct. He didn't feel much when he was drunk, but now in retrospect, I just want to be as far away as possible.

Song Xuanhe moved the arm that Xiao Yuanmu placed on his waist without any gentleness, and sat up condescendingly to examine this perfect sleeping face.

Don't know why, he always felt as if he had overlooked something, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

Under Song Xuanhe’s gaze, Xiao Yuanmu slowly opened his eyes. He was surprised when he saw Song Xuanhe had already woke up. His eyebrows were just frowned for a moment and then quickly flattened, with a clear smile in his eyes. , His voice woke up hoarse: "Good morning."

It's just like……

Song Xuanhe's eyes widened, like Xiao Yuanmu before the car accident!

He had been getting along with each other, imperceptibly, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Xiao Yuanmu's changes. It should be said that Xiao Yuanmu's expression is a little better than before, but there are fewer words. Other places are no different from before the accident. , So he didn't notice what was wrong.

However, the Xiao Yuanmu in his memory last night was different from the Xiao Yuanmu he had been in contact with before. The difference was subtle, and the only difference was probably the way he looked at people.

Before Xiao Yuanmu, even if he was angry and cold, he looked at people with warmth. He remembered that when Song Jiani deliberately provoked him in his office, although he restrained his temper well, his eyes were still Will show a little coldness and unhappy.

However, even if Xiao Yuanmu is not cold, he has no warmth when looking at people. Song Xuanhe thought of Sun Jinren last night, and remembered the inadvertent glance yesterday when he saw Xiao Yuanmu's eyes looking at Sun Jinren. Kind of a strange feeling.

What he saw was not a human being equal to him, but just an insignificant object, or an ant that could be crushed to death at any time, even in the face of Sun Jinren’s disgusting words and explicit look. There is no anger and no waves, as if he didn't look at him at all.

Song Xuan's expression changed slightly, and his eyes on Xiao Yuanmu couldn't hide the resistance. He got out of the bed from one side, turned over casually and put on his clothes, ignoring Xiao Yuanmu's good morning. After washing up , And left the room as usual as possible.

With the door closed, Xiao Yuanmu sat up on the bed with one hand, with a soft smile at the corner of his mouth.

Last night, he slept the most peacefully in more than 20 years. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. The night was sweet, and he woke up with rare comforts and was in a good mood.

Unexpectedly, Song Xuanhe still has this kind of use.

However, Xiao Yuanmu recalled Song Xuanhe's face of resistance that was similar to panic just now, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He could see that he already wanted to hide as much as he could. If he was before rebirth, he might not be able to see anything, but now, almost no one's emotions can hide from his eyes.

Moreover, Xiao Yuanmu felt that Song Xuanhe's appearance of pretending to be calm and fleeing in despair was very cute.

After he was really willing to open his heart to accept the memory before he was born again, he understood why he liked Song Xuanhe before he was born again.

Because of his cleverness and frankness, and because of his awkwardness and awkwardness, Song Xuanhe is a very self-evident and true person. This is a wanton he can't ask for in any life, regardless of his status and class. The mentality of freedom in any situation.

Just like a sentence I have heard before, I love free souls more than bound love.

Song Xuanhe in this life is probably a free soul.

Although he may not be able to purely like Song Xuanhe like before rebirth, and even never really like him in his entire life, he will never let go of the existence that can make him feel at ease and happy.

Song Xuanhe hurried out of the room and went to the cafeteria on the fourth floor. He took a few pieces of bread and a glass of juice and found a place to sit down.

After drinking the iced orange juice, the hairs that had just been erected due to speculation were a little smooth, Song Xuanhe took a deep breath, watching the rippling blue water outside the round window, and gradually calmed down.

Without an opportunity, Xiao Yuanmu could not have been reborn so early, and even if Xiao Yuanmu was really reborn, he hadn't done anything to apologize to him now, thinking about it this way might be a good thing for him.

system.

what happened?The system answered very seriously. It has summarized the rules. Every time Song Xuan calls him "Ergou", it is not a big deal, but once it is called "system" seriously, it is something.

[Do you think the recent Xiao...]

"Hello, excuse me, can we sit here?"

Halfway through the words in his mind, he was interrupted. Song Xuanhe raised his head to look at the incoming person, his face did not conceal his impatience for being interrupted.

The two naturally saw Song Xuanhe's expression, but they thought that Song Xuanhe was interrupted by being alone and unhappy, so the humanity who just spoke: "Are you the one who photographed Master McPhee's cuff yesterday? "

Song Xuan and his eyebrows frowned, they didn't speak but looked at the man indifferently.

The young man was a little displeased by his straight sight, but he still said: "That's it, I want to discuss one thing with you, can I sit here and discuss it in detail with you."

"Sorry, I want to eat breakfast alone now." Song Xuanhe said lightly, with a very obvious rejection.

The young man paused and looked a little at a loss. The blond man standing next to him frowned and said in fluent Mandarin Chinese, "This gentleman, we are looking for you because we want to have a good time with you." Talk, I hope you can speak with us with basic respect and decency."

Song Xuan and his uncomfortable head in the morning were still aching, and the thoughts of what happened last night and their own guesses were already very uncomfortable. Now the two hit Mu Cangkou, in addition to facing him in the future. Outside the life and death of Xiao Yuanmu, Young Master Song Xiao has never wronged himself.

Therefore, facing the two people in front of him, he did not intend to be polite at all.

"I don't know if the two people who interrupted people's meals at breakfast and asked to sit together in the spacious cafeteria, respect for others and their decency are better than me."

Song Xuanhe raised his chin slightly, his eyes lowered slightly, and even when he was sitting, he had a sense of supremacy, and his aura was not inferior to the standing two, even overwhelming.

"Don't be ignorant of good and bad!" The blond man Huaguo Tongyu is as fluent as his mother tongue, and he doesn't squat when he speaks idioms. He said: "We came here with sincerity, and De Yi spoke to you very politely, yes You said bad words first, and even said that I don’t know how to respect."

Song Xuanhe sneered, raised his eyebrows and said, "Excuse me, this proud Mr. De Yi, you should be a Chinese, may I ask which word in the sentence I said just now is rude? Could it be rejected in a restaurant with vacant seats? The request of a stranger to sit down is to speak badly?"

Jiang Deyi was angry and annoyed because of Song Xuan and the adjective of the same name as him, but he also knew that the people on this cruise ship were either rich or expensive and were not easy to provoke, so even if he was angry, he still pressed The anger was as gentle as possible: "My friend is not very familiar with the Chinese idiom. I apologize to you. We want to sit down with you and it’s not malicious. We really want to discuss things with you. That’s the one you took yesterday. Cufflinks."

Song Xuan and the ridicule under his eyes did not hide the slightest ridicule, but the corners of his mouth twitched, and his tone was much milder: "Since I am a foreigner, I can forgive the use of idioms indiscriminately in our country's culture. I also need to apologize and reject you I’m not ill-intentioned, but I don’t like being disturbed when I eat breakfast. Now I hope you can respect me and let me finish my breakfast quietly, okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter not far away, without the slightest concealment, making the expressions of the two Jiang Deyi standing on the side difficult to look at.

In such a public place, Jiang Deyi's face became hot and his eyes became even more angry, but he just sipped the spring and said to the man beside him: "Hayden, let's go."

The blond man called Hayden was not so good at talking. He held the dining table with one hand and leaned down to look at Song Xuanhe and said, "I am Hayden Schroeder. I hope you can talk to me well."

Song Xuanhe curled his lips and stared at each other without fear: "I am Song Xuanhe. I hope you can talk to me after you learn Chinese."

Hayden Schroeder did not expect that Song Xuanhe would not have the slightest fear or respect after hearing his surname. On the contrary, he dared to provoke him like this. He stood upright and looked unpredictable: "That cufflink is very meaningful to my friend. , We are willing to buy that cufflink from you at twice the auction price, and hope you will cut love."

The movement here is not too big, but the restaurant is empty and quiet, so the eyes of the people sitting nearby are focused on this side if nothing happens. Some people have seen the matter from beginning to end, so even if they think that the sea Den Schroeder was a bit arrogant, but he also felt that the price he paid was very kind.

The value of that cufflink itself was only 200,000. Yesterday, it was sold at a price of more than 500,000. It had already doubled its price. At this time, if it was sold to Hayden Schroeder, it would be a profit, although it was only a small profit. Earn, but the Schroeder family attached to the Hoffman family, one of the eight major families, and it did not hurt to sell him alone.

It is impossible for anyone on this ship to be ignorant of the Schroeder family, so the yellow boy who came here should agree to his terms.

However, Song Xuanhe is indeed the only person on this ship who does not know the Schroeder family. There are eight families in the memory of the original owner, and there are also in the book, but the affiliation of the eight families has not been recorded one by one, even if it is extremely. , He was upset that it was useless if the king of heaven came.

"That cufflink is also of great significance to me." Song Xuanhe said lightly: "If there is nothing wrong, I hope you two will not disturb me eating breakfast."

"I'm very sorry for the previous offense." Jiang Deyi said: "I know Mr. Song you will not be short of this two million, but I hope you can listen to the reason why I asked to buy this cufflink. It’s really important, it’s related to my life."

Jiang Deyi had a sincere expression and a sincere tone. The people around him who felt very rude because he started to disturb Song Xuan and asked to sit down. At this time, he felt excusable when he heard what he said.

If it is something that is vital to a person's life, it is difficult to put it on anyone else.

However, what does a cuff of Master McPhee have to do with a person's life?

Most people who watched a play with their ears erect have the same question, so Ruoyoruowu's gaze is increasing.

Seeing Song Xuanhe not speaking, Jiang Deyi breathed a sigh of relief. He was also faintly happy. He struck the iron while it was hot and continued: "Actually, I am a fashion designer. I just graduated from Malangou College. I have heard McPhee's class. Since then, I have always admired him very much, even because of Master McPhee’s work bursting out a lot of design inspiration. Master McPhee said before that he is ready to cooperate with a clothing brand for a big show, but he does not look at seniority and history, only Looking at the designer’s work, I just wanted to give it a try. This cufflink from Master McPhee is of great significance to him. I hope to use this cufflink as a stepping stone for cooperation. I hope you can sell the cufflinks to me. "

Jiang Deyi took a long series of words, took a breath, and looked at Song Xuanhe expectantly.

However, Song Xuanhe didn't even raise his eyelids. After listening to him, he raised his eyes a few seconds later. It seemed that he had just lost his mind for a long time. Only then did he come to his senses, and then said faintly, "Oh."

After that, no more words.

The look on Jiang Deyi's face almost couldn't be maintained. He didn't expect that he had said so much, Song Xuanhe only answered him with "Oh", and he suspected that he did not listen to him at all!

"Mr. Song." Jiang Deyi smiled reluctantly: "Can you sell me cufflinks?"

Song Xuan and tilted his head, suddenly asked: "Since this cufflink is so important, why didn't you buy it at yesterday's auction? I remember everyone's albums are the same. I shouldn't have seen this cufflink. And you haven’t seen this cufflinks meaningless."

Jiang Deyi froze and glanced at Hayden next to him. Hayden was a little guilty when he saw him, but he still raised his lips at the thought of last night's satisfaction, saying: "We had other things last night, so we didn't attend the auction. You only need to transfer that cufflink to us, and we will give you twice as much money. Why do you say so much."

"On the cruise ship, there are other things that are more important to life than the extraordinary significance." Song Xuan and smilingly scanned the traces of Jiang Deyi's neckline and said: "Mr. Deyi's extraordinary things seem to be more important than normal people. A lot more."

The guest who could see Jiang Deyi's hickey sitting not far away laughed a few times, and explained to the guest at the same table who could not see it because of the angle.

Most of the people who can board this cruise are very dear to the guests on the cruise, even if they are unfamiliar, they can know their faces. Song Xuan and Hayden both know them, and the Jiang Deyi brought by Hayden has never been seen before. The hickey on his body and the expression on Hayden's face that men knew when he talked about other things in person, what else they didn't know.

Feelings yesterday missed the auction to do something with Xiaoqing'er. Today, it came out to please Xiaoqing'er.

The expression on Jiang Deyi's face was almost stiff and unable to move. The laughter just came into his ears. The vague and unscrupulous look of others made him feel complacent. At this time, he saw Song Xuanhe, who was calm and unrestrained, and his posture was calm. What was just annoyance turned into annoyance.

"Mr. Song." Jiang Deyi said in a low voice: "You don't want to sell it, so why not insult me ​​like this."

Song Xuanhe blinked, very innocent: "I don't know that my word is a bad word, I will change it."

Hayden didn’t care that others knew what he did with Jiang Deyi. He also felt that there was something to hide. However, Song Xuan and his uncooperative attitude made him feel provoked. He said: "Mr. Song, I don’t know what a cuff is and Compared with your family, which is more important, which one is more meaningful to you?"

Hearing Hayden’s threat, Song Xuanhe did laugh. He said, “I like that cufflink very much. Although it’s not very meaningful, I don’t intend to give it to others. As for my family, of course, it’s the same as Mr. De Yi’s. The significance is beyond comparison."

"Mr. Song!" At this time, every word that Song Xuanhe said, Jiang Deyi felt that he was alluding to him bending under Hayden. Every flirtatious sight of the people around made him feel that he was really laughing at him. It embarrassed him very much, and Song Xuanhe still didn't forgive her at this moment, which made him feel ashamed and unbearable.

"I have just said that that cufflink is very meaningful to me, and I have already explained why it is so significant. I hope you will not misinterpret my meaning in other ways. I came to you before and thought that this cufflink is for you. It’s just an ornament, and it’s related to my entire career and my life, so I rush forward. Since you don’t want to, you don’t have to say more about it.”

Jiang Deyi was so angry that his eye circles were red, and he was rather insulted and angrily said: "I know that for you, a young master, my meaning is extraordinary and my life is more than happy than you for a while, but I don't think I lower you. Just wait, I hope you apologize for your insulting words."

"Why does he apologize?" A Qingyue voice interjected, "It's you who insisted on putting together tables regardless of others' wishes, and then, regardless of whether they wanted to listen to the extraordinary story between you and the cufflinks, you also framed others for bad words. Now, I still force people to apologize morally. I don’t see that he thinks you are inferior, but I see that you are aggressive here."

Guan Zhi and Zhou Nan walked out from the rear. After Song Xuan sat down with this table, Guan Zhi continued: "I think you should apologize."

Hayden looked at Guan Zhi in astonishment. Of course he knew the only heir of the Guan family. He had never heard of the relationship between the heir of the Guan family and the Song family in China. It should be said that the Song family in China has nothing to do with the eight major families. , I didn't expect Guan Zhi to stand up for him at this time.

The second he saw Guan Zhi sitting down, Hayden had a decision in his mind. He turned to look at Jiang Deyi and said, "Apologize."

Jiang Deyi didn’t know Guan Zhi, but when he saw Hayden’s look, he knew that he could not provoke him. He found Song Xuanhe before, but it was because Hayden’s family background was better than him and he could overwhelm others. Okay, he naturally didn't dare not apologize. After all, Hayden was the way he had finally caught up, and he couldn't make him angry.

"I'm very sorry." Jiang Deyi lowered his head, his expression was a little embarrassed: "That cufflink is too important to me. I was too eager to forget the measure. I hope you can forgive me."

Song Xuanhe’s gaze shifted from Guan Zhi, who grabbed his bread and ate it, to Jiang Deyi, with the same expression on his face, and said indifferently: “I know that cufflinks have a meaning to you, and they are also very important to your life. It’s just that it’s not my business. You don’t need to apologize for interrupting my breakfast. It’s better to turn around and leave my sight."

Guan Zhi bit the bread and laughed. He thought that Song Xuanhe had a bad attitude towards him. He didn't expect him to be like this to others. It didn't seem that he didn't like him, but he was like that to everyone.

However, he seemed a little different from Xiao Yuanmu yesterday, and Guan Zhi took a bite of the bread and thought lightly.

"Don't get too far." Hayden frowned. He was afraid of Guan Zhi, and would ask Jiang Deyi to apologize to Song Xuanhe because of Guan Zhi, but that doesn't mean that he would be afraid of Song Xuanhe. In his opinion, the Song family doesn't. Worth mentioning.

"Hayden."

Jiang Deyi pulled Hayden's cuffs and wanted to persuade him not to say anything. However, just as he was about to speak, he saw a man with an unbelievable temperament and a handsome and handsome man coming like him, making him forget to say anything, only his heartbeat Like beating a drum, the eyes can no longer be removed.

This person is his muse.

Song Xuanhe also saw Xiao Yuanmu, who was wearing a shirt and trousers. He slowly walked over, staring at him closely, like a big net, calmly trying to pack his prey into the net. , But in the blink of an eye, that feeling disappeared instantly.

Xiao Yuanmu's indifferent expression melted away a bit when he saw his time, and his eyes were like those before the car accident, covered with a thin coldness that seemed to be easily shattered, even if it was cold, it was not merciless.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered what he had guessed and was about to verify before the two came here, but after seeing Xiao Yuanmu, that kind of guessing was gradually suppressed in his heart.

Song Xuanhe gently pressed his lips, probably because he had made a mistake when he was drunk yesterday, or his head was not clear enough to think too much.