Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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After Song Xuan's words were over, the little girl knocked on the door to come in, handed them the menu, and pouted to Song Xuan, "I heard you say me!"

"Yeah." Song Xuan and a faint smile: "I didn't say anything bad about you."

"You said that I was young because I didn't believe what I said." The little girl snorted, skipped Song Xuan and passed the menu to Xiao Yuanmu, and said, "Big brother, do you think what I said is right? Do you believe it? ?"

Xiao Yuanmu took the menu and glanced at Song Xuanhe before speaking. His voice was clear but not cold: "Believe."

Hearing this, the little girl glanced at Song Xuanhe triumphantly, raised her small chin as if showing off. Seeing Song Xuanhe only raised her eyebrows and snorted, she turned her head again and said to Xiao Yuanmu: "My father said What I said is the most eloquent. My brothers and sisters who blessed me when I was 10 years old *shielded keywords* when I was 12 years old, they also asked me to be a flower girl! My dad also said that he really liked the look in the eyes of a person It's not the same. Brother, you look at the brother on the opposite side, the way my father looks at my father! I will never read it wrong!"

Xiao Yuanmu stared at him: "The look in his eyes?"

"Yes!" The little girl nodded earnestly: "I just like the look in the eyes of a person!"

Song Xuan and the cup brought to his mouth had a meal, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Xiao Yuanmu. However, Xiao Yuanmu did not look at him, but said to the little girl: "If what you say really works, we will *shield." The keyword *Please be a flower girl."

"I don't want it!" The little girl categorically refused. Seeing Song Xuan and her surprised expression, she explained: "I am a sixteen-year-old girl. I can't be a flower girl but a bridesmaid, but I can't be a bridesmaid for you. Yeah, I have two good friends, they *shielded keywords* I must be a bridesmaid, my dad can only say three things, I also heard that many times when a bridesmaid will not get married, so I can’t be your brother Bridesmaid."

Seeing the little girl's serious expression, Song Xuanhe couldn't help but smiled: "You thought about it at a young age."

"I'm not young anymore!" The little girl narrowed her mouth: "I can *block the keywords* in two years!" Her eyes lit up and looked at Song Xuanhe: "Brother, you are going to *block the keywords. *Yet?"

Song Xuan and Yi startled, only then did he remember that the legal *blocked keywords* age at this time is different from his original world. Men and women can *block keywords* as long as they are 18 years old, but they may have education. Because of the differences and open-mindedness, few young people *blocked keywords* too early. Most of the *blocked keywords* are after the age of 28, so he has always ignored this common sense in the memory of the original owner. .

Moreover, he and Xiao Yuanmu also knew in their hearts that they weren't really lovers who were together because of their love, so naturally they would not mention such things.

Without getting an answer, the little girl analyzed herself: "If you don’t have a ring, then you will definitely not be engaged. If you don’t have an engagement, you will be far away from the *blocked keywords*. When will you *block the keywords*? Yeah."

Xiao Yuanmu: "No ring means that you are far away from the *blocked keywords*?"

The little girl nodded: "Yes, and my dad said that no ring means that the lovers have not confirmed each other. But my dad also said that we can’t judge whether someone is in love with a ring or not. Love can only be based on action and It can be seen in your eyes, so even if you don’t have a ring, you will definitely be very happy."

"By the way, big brother, what are you eating? The sea emperor porridge in our store is really good." One topic to another topic jumped quickly, and she soon promoted it in a decent way: "All The ingredients are freshly shipped back from various production areas. There is never an overnight ingredient. Today, the remaining ingredients can only be used as a sea emperor porridge. If you want to order, I will go to the kitchen and tell Dad right away!"

Xiao Yuanmu glanced across Song Xuanhe, who was not sure what he was thinking about. After a pause, he returned the menu to the little girl and said, "Two seafood porridge."

The little girl blinked: "Don't you want anything else? We have a lot of delicious food in the store."

Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "No need."

"Do you want two servings of pot porridge or two servings of normal bowl porridge?"

"Bowls."

The little girl shrank her nose in confusion, turned to Song Xuanhe, and persuaded: "Brother, do you really only need two seafood porridge? Today you can order whatever you want, as long as it is on the menu and there are ingredients in the kitchen. You can order any of them, and you will suffer if you don’t order this time!"

Song Xuanhe was the first time he saw how hard he was doing things without money, but he was more concerned about another question: "Why is he a big brother and I am a little brother? I look younger than him?"

"No." The little girl glanced at Xiao Yuanmu and said shyly: "Because that brother is a handsome man who has never met in a thousand years. Although you are also very handsome, compared with the big brother, you can only say a hundred years. Rarely, so he is the little handsome guy, the big handsome guy is the big brother, and the little handsome guy is the little brother."

Song Xuanhe smiled and handed the eight-cent full teapot to the little girl, and said, "You can go out and add tea."

The little girl glanced at her mouth and took the teapot: "Sniff."

The chirping girl left, and the door was closed again, isolating the noise outside, and the atmosphere instantly became quiet.

Silence continued to spread. Xiao Yuanmu sat quietly, seeming to have no intention to speak. For some reason, Song Xuanhe blurted out before he could even react, "Actually, I want to eat the food you cooked."

Seeing Song Xuanhe's mouth pursed slightly after speaking, it seemed to be a bit annoying, Xiao Yuanmu's dark eyes dispersed some black mist, and said: "I will make you a supper later."

"Today?" Song Xuan and subconsciously glanced at the time on the phone. It is almost ten o'clock now. He shook his head and said, "Forget it today. When I finish my porridge and go back, I shouldn't be able to eat anything."

"Tomato egg noodles." Seeing Song Xuanhe look over, Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "Except for mine, you have never eaten anyone else's."

Song Xuan and his expression paused slightly, but Xiao Yuanmu would not know about it. After eating the most delicious one, it would be difficult to eat what he thought was good before, so since he met Xiao Yuanmu, he did not eat it again. Have passed the tomato and egg noodles elsewhere.

Moreover, if he guessed correctly, Xiao Yuanmu will leave soon, so today is probably the last time he has eaten Xiao Yuanmu's tomato and egg noodles.

Song Xuanhe bowed his eyes and nodded: "Then I will drink less porridge later."

Remember that porridge has always been known for its deliciousness and exquisiteness. Exquisiteness often means that there is not much weight. For young men who are young and strong and hungry, a normal bowl of porridge can be drunk even if they are full. What's more, Song Xuanhe didn't eat anything for dinner. After he finished the porridge, he felt that he was 70% full.

Naturally, the two drove back to the apartment after drinking the porridge.

Song Xuanhe has not been to Xiao Yuanmu’s apartment for a long time. In fact, since Xiao Yuanmu moved here, Song Xuanhe has been here twice, once when Xiao Yuanmu moved here and second. God, he came home to have dinner, and once met Xiao Yuanmu who was running in the morning in the morning. After a few words, he went upstairs and ate a bowl of noodles from him without knowing what was going on.

After that time, he would subconsciously avoid Xiao Yuanmu's morning jog time. Even Xiao Yuanmu occasionally sent a message asking him whether he would eat together in the evening and avoided using other reasons or excuses. This evening was the third time.

Only this time, Song Xuanhe vaguely felt that Xiao Yuanmu’s apartment seemed a little different from the two previous visits. He just glanced over the familiar but indifferent color and decoration of the living room and dining room and found nothing. , There was a faint feeling in his heart, but the feeling that he could not grasp the real answer at all made him a little irritable.

It's been half an hour since remembering to drive back. It was eleven o'clock at this time. Xiao Yuanmu took off his jacket and rolled up his sleeves and said, "Wait for me."

Song Xuan and originally were still observing the difference between Xiao Yuanmu’s apartment. Hearing what he said, he couldn’t help but withdraw his gaze, and set his gaze on Xiao Yuanmu’s wide-shouldered and narrow-waisted back, before pulling away. Stopped him in front of the refrigerator door: "Just finished the porridge, take a rest and make it later."

Xiao Yuanmu paused, his jaw tightened slightly after seeing the time displayed on the watch, his eyes flickered, but he turned and walked towards the living room.

The two sat opposite each other, neither of them spoke first.

It's just that Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu both realized that the other party was different from usual today.

The messages on the mobile phone were sent one by one, and Song Xuan and looked down to avoid Xiao Yuanmu's gaze. They only focused on the text on the phone screen, but did not see a word in their eyes.

As time passed, Song Xuan and his fingers unconsciously swiped various applications, from chat software to search engines, opening and closing one by one, slid boringly until he opened the last browser and saw it a long time ago. Search history-what do men and men do?

From the first acquaintance, many memories that had been neglected came back to his mind in an instant, like a horse watching a flower. He saw every time he got along with Xiao Yuanmu, saw Xiao Yuanmu change a little bit, and saw him again. Becoming cold and gloomy, I also saw him break his defense a little bit again and let him walk into his world.

But he shouldn't have walked into Xiao Yuanmu's world, because it was not his world, and he was destined to return to his own world.

Song Xuanhe raised his head first, the corners of his mouth twitched lightly, as if he just suddenly remembered, and asked: "What are you starting to say to me?"

"I'm going to the U.S. for a while." Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were dark and he stared at Song Xuanhe for a moment: "At least half a year."

Song Xuanhe lowered his eyes. With such a sigh, he pressed down on the complicated emotions that he had generated for some reason, and began to think about what the expression should be when he heard the couple heard the news that their spouse was going abroad suddenly, but there was no such thing in his mind. Knowledge reserve, he can only blink his eyes and ask: "So you are planning to break up with me?"

Before Xiao Yuanmu could answer, Song Xuanhe said: "Yes, I agree."