Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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The light in the alley is dim, but the snow underfoot reflects the light.

Song Xuanhe answered the question: "You are really in a bad mood." Then he raised his eyes to look at him: "Why?"

Behind Xiao Yuanmu is a deep and secluded alley, above his head is the dim light from the dim old window, his pupils are pitch black, his vision is over Song Xuanhe, reflecting the snow behind him, the corners of his mouth are gently pressed, and his jaw Tighten, without saying a word.

Under such a scene, the lonely man looks inexplicably lonely and decadent.

Suddenly, Song Xuanhe realized something, and there were many complicated emotions in his heart, but he just smiled, breaking the silence at this time, and said: "Do you have dinner?"

Xiao Yuanmu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes met Song Xuanhe, who only had his figure in his pupils, his eyes changed slightly, and he said lightly, "No."

"Then let's find a place to eat."

Song Xuanhe got closer, put Xiao Yuanmu's cold hand into his coat pocket, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Xiao Yuanmu looked away: "Didn't you have eaten it?"

"I'll be with you."

Xiao Yuanmu's gaze swept over Song Xuanhe's lowered eyes, and said lightly: "Go and remember."

Song Xuan had a meal and said, "Okay."

The night in the city is always lively and lively. Even if it’s a working day and it’s past 8:30, most restaurants still need to line up to pick up the number. Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu only remembered that they were full of people, if If you want to eat, you have to wait at least half an hour.

Song Xuan and a suit, like the luxury cars parked on the street, are not obtrusive when standing outside the century-old shop. However, in the crowd, the indifferent Xiao Yuanmu is a little out of place, even sitting On a wooden chair that was obviously short relative to his leg length, it was also difficult to suppress his cold temperament and stunning appearance.

From time to time, someone would look over here boldly or cryptically. Even the diners who came in and out would look back. Xiao Yuanmu's expression was unaffected, but Song Xuanhe didn't know why he was uncomfortable.

He took out his phone and slid at random, and saw Zhou Nan's voice message.

The human voice was noisy, Song Xuanhe was too lazy to open it, and returned: What is it, typing.

Zhou Nan didn’t know what he was doing, and he quickly returned: Linzi seems to have something to do. The first time I saw him drinking like this, I just took a few sips before. This time I looked at him and thought he might be drunk Up.

Song Xuanhe was thinking about something in his heart, his eyes fell on Zhou Nan's text and dangled, but he didn't take a word into his heart.

Xiao Yuanmu glanced over Song Xuanhe's cell phone, his dark eyes became darker, but his tone couldn't hear a trace of emotion, as clear as usual: "Whose news?"

"Zhou Nan." Song Xuanhe replied casually, pulled back to his senses by Xiao Yuanmu's voice, and finally read the text on the screen, frowning: "They are in the bar."

At the same time as his words fell, Zhou Nan's WeChat message came over again: Damn, Lin Zi seems to be really drunk, if there is no other arrangement to come and help me persuade him at night!

Song Xuan and his fingers moved to the keyboard. Just as they were about to type, they heard Xiao Yuanmu ask, "You are going?"

He paused with his finger, and a few words appeared in the sending box: Something happened, I can't come.

Xiao Yuanmu retracted his gaze, his eyes drooping, not knowing what he was thinking.

Time passed by, and the people in the front row entered one by one, Song Xuan and bored playing with their mobile phones, but Yu Guang had been paying attention to Xiao Yuanmu.

His eyelashes were drooping and his sculpted side face was a little pale, but his lips were crimson, and the sharp contrast made his face more beautiful. In such a lively atmosphere, he was more lonely.

"Xiao Yuanmu."

Song Xuanhe couldn't help calling him.

Xiao Yuanmu raised his eyes slightly, facing Song Xuanhe's line of sight, did not speak, just looked at him lightly.

Suddenly, Song Xuanhe didn't know what to say. He looked away, looked at the screen of the mobile phone and asked for words, "You will want to drink some porridge later."

"Seafood congee."

Song Xuan had a pause with the hand that flipped the phone. After a while, he brightened the phone that had gone dark, and said, "I plan to drink this too."

"Ok."

Looking at the application icons on the phone, Song Xuanhe pretended to ask inadvertently: "Have you been busy with recent things?"

After a while, there was no answer. Song Xuanhe raised his head and looked up. When he met Xiao Yuanmu's dark eyes, he was taken aback for a moment, then turned away without a trace, but his expression was still leisurely: "Not finished?"

"Busy working."

Song Xuanhe's hand holding the phone tightened, and he couldn't help but scratched the card on the edge of the phone, his nails rubbed the thin and long frame, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously pursed: "Then what are your plans for the next step?"

"Five hundred and twenty!"

Without hearing Xiao Yuanmu's voice, Song Xuanhe raised his head. Just as he was about to ask again, he heard a young girl pulling her voice and saying, "Is the number five hundred and twenty!"

"What's the number in your hand."

Song Xuanhe glanced, "520."

Xiao Yuanmu got up, "Let's go."

When the young girl saw the two walking side by side, her eyes lit up and said, "The two are the two-seaters No. 520?"

Song Xuan nodded and handed her the number paper.

After confirmation, the young girl covered her mouth and smiled: "The two should be lovers, right? Because the two owners in my shop were together on January 16, so every January 16th, 16 will be drawn. No. and No. 520 are free, but if you are a couple, you must kiss to qualify for the Overlord Meal."

When the young girl spoke, she smiled slyly, with a fat baby face and her quirky expression. Song Xuanhe also smiled and raised her eyebrows, and said: "How come you can eat directly without a couple? Is it treated differently?"

"Of course." The young girl smiled: "Care for the singles. You two have such a handsome and outstanding lover. You should also balance the singles."

Someone had heard their conversation long ago, and some of the people in the queue laughed and joked: "This is not for us to balance, this is forcibly stuffing dog food!"

But more people are booing: "Brother Overlord Dining! Kiss one!"

"Kiss one by one!"

"You are all so handsome, what is the tweak of the two big men." Seeing that Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu were not moving, the young girl pouted: "If you don't kiss, you will pay the original price."

Song Xuanhe didn't have the idea of ​​kissing Xiao Yuanmu in front of so many people. He opened his mouth. Just as he was about to say the original price, he heard the young girl say: "Our store has been open for hundreds of years. The third boss started this activity, and it has been eight years now. The sixteen couples who participated in this activity have all cultivated positive results. Even if you don’t look at the price, they will pay for this..."

Halfway through the girl's words, her eyes were wide open, and there was a moment of silence outside when she burst into applause.

Xiao Yuanmu clasped his hands on the back of Song Xuanhe's head, and his cold but soft lips pressed against him, and he pried open his lips and teeth with a roar.

The people around screamed and blessed, as if this was not outside the restaurant, but the scene of a certain wedding. Song Xuan paused with the raised hand, and put one hand around Xiao Yuanmu’s neck and one hand behind his head. Pulling him in his direction, the tip of his tongue broke into his mouth without hesitation, his lips and tongue intersect without giving way.

The two kissed hard, and more and more people watched the excitement. Some people directly turned on the phone and recorded the video. Some even screamed and dialed the video call of their girlfriends. The excitement was broken: "Two peerless Handsome guy! Absolutely rare in a millennium! I have enough sugar in these ten years!"

In the screams of the girl crushing the other crowd watching the lively crowd, Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu separated at the same time, the two looked at each other, and both saw something that they had never noticed before.

Staring at each other in a daze, it took Song Xuanhe to react first. He looked away a little embarrassed and looked at the young girl covering his face: "Is the Overlord's meal qualified enough?"

"Enough is enough!" The young girl nodded quickly and said excitedly: "Not only is it enough, but I can also give you a membership card with a top-up of 520 yuan. I wish the two of you will stay together forever and make a promise. !"

"Thank you."

Hearing this blessing, Xiao Yuanmu's pair of cold eyes suddenly smiled, even if it was just a little bit, it was enough for the ice and snow to melt, making the young girl startled.

Xiao Yuanmu didn't pay attention to the little girl's expression, took the recharge card in her hand, and whispered, "Can you take us there?"

"Of course you can!"

The young girl hurriedly walked to lead the way, and then just walked two steps and couldn't help but turn her head to look. Unexpectedly, she happened to see one person holding the other person’s hand, her knuckles interlocking, so she couldn’t move away. Sight.

Song Xuan and let Xiao Yuanmu's fingers squeeze between his fingers. Just as they raised their legs, they saw the girl's dazed expression. They couldn't help but pause and joked: "Our seats are in the aisle?"

"Of course not!" The young girl regained her senses, blushing and murmured in defense: "You can't blame me, it's because you two are the best match I've ever seen, so I'm a little dumbfounded."

Xiao Yuanmu held Song Xuanhe's hand tightly. Song Xuanhe paused, the smile in his eyes dispersed a little, his tone remained unchanged: "Is that right? How old are you? I say that I've seen the best match. ."

"That's right!" The young girl walked ahead and led the way, not daring to look back at them, her voice was still very small but very sure: "I am sixteen years old! Although I have not seen many lovers, I am sure you are the best match. Of course, this is because my father and dad are already married. They are the best match I have ever seen, but you are the same as them. I know at a glance."

Passing through the lobby and passing through a corridor, she pushed open the small door of the private room, smiled and turned around and said, "This is the exclusive private room of 520. I will give you the menu later. You can sit down first."

When they walked in and sat down, the little girl closed the door with a grin and bounced away.

Song Xuanhe withdrew his gaze, covered the flash of emotion in his eyes, turned away from Xiao Yuanmu's dark eyes, and said with a faint smile: "The kids are really interesting now."