Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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After confirming that Xiao Shenglin was okay, Song Xuanhe arbitrarily booked Zhang Fei’s nearest flight abroad and left without saying hello to anyone. He only left two notes, one of which was picked up by someone at Song's downstairs. After Song Xuanlin, one stayed in the apartment in the city center.

When Song Xuanlin received this note, he thought it was Song Xuanhe's prank. It was not until the phone was completely blocked, there was no one in the apartment and the same note was left, he returned home with sorrow and worry, but In front of Li Nian'an, the concealment was perfect, making Li Nian'an think that Song Xuanhe's departure had been reported to Song Xuanlin, so even if it was concerned, he was not too worried.

However, Zhou Nan and the others were different. They realized that something was wrong when they couldn't get through after calling him for several days. They went to Fengtong's studio first, but Fengtong hadn't seen Song Xuanhe for a long time. Up.

Because Song Xuanhe started to design all the costumes, he didn’t go to the studio for a long time. Long before Xiao Shenglin’s car accident, he told Fengtong that he would leave for a while and would come back before October Fashion Week. Nothing else was explained.

Fengtong answered them in the same way, but Zhou Nan couldn't let it go, and went directly to Song Xuanhe's apartment. He knew where the door of Song Xuanhe's apartment was stuck. After entering, he left early in the empty living room. After a lap, finally found a note on the floor-to-ceiling window glass with six words written on it: go out to play, don't look for it.

The words are concise and concise, and unfeeling is outrageous.

Zhou Nan was so angry that he kicked his floor-to-ceiling window. Because the window was too strong, it took a long time for him to jump on one leg with his painful foot before he came back. After slowing down, he became more and more angry and shouted: I am so worried about you. That's stupid!

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Thousands of kilometers away, Song Xuanhe took a few photos with the camera looking for a good angle. After politely and alienatedly declined the invitation of the strange girl to strike up a conversation, he picked up the sandwich he bought after getting off the plane and took a bite. He frowned and sneezed before he could swallow. A neat mouthful of sandwiches came out neatly, attracting the attention of other tourists.

The girl who had just accosted him was still wandering nearby. After seeing the sandwich, she hesitated for a few seconds or turned and left.

Song Xuanhe wiped his mouth casually, wiped clean or picked up the sandwiches that he had accidentally made on the clothes and on the ground. After finishing everything, he raised his eyebrows as if to mutter to himself: "Fortunately, I stood far away and almost stained. One of the Seven Wonders of the World."

[I thought you did it on purpose.The system used the usual tone in Song Xuanhe’s mind: Aren’t you always using this similar method to send men and women pestering you these days?

Song Xuan and said: [You have read so many human books and collected so much information about humans. Haven't you heard a word?

The system is curious: [What words?

[There are three things that cannot be concealed in this world, cough, poverty and love.] Song Xuanhe put the camera away, and said as he walked: [Sneezes are the same.

The system was silent for a few seconds and said: [I only know that in your human terms, if someone sneezes, they are cursing or cursing you. Which one do you think it is?

miss me.Song Xuanhe curled his lips and said: [At this time, it is estimated that Zhou Nan already knew that I was no longer in the country, maybe he missed me.

The system was silent longer this time, and then said: [I think he will only scold you.

Song Xuanhe took a cup of coffee, found a place to sit down casually, looked down at the photos of the past few days, and said with a small smile at the corners of his mouth: [If you scold me, you have to think of me first.

The system didn't speak again. After spending more than half a month with him, from a small European country to this country, Song Xuanhe deeply felt the meaning of the words that his face is comparable to a city wall.

It believes that when he was in China, Song Xuanhe might still be scrupulous about some personalities, so when facing Weichen and Zhou Nan, he only played two or three successes.

However, thinking of what Song Xuanhe just said, the unwilling system said: [Love cannot be concealed, so Xiao Yuanmu did those things because of loving you?

Song Xuanhe thought for a while, before he could answer, he listened to the system and said again: [Then you got rid of the person he arranged to follow you, does it prove that you rejected his love and that you don't love him.

[What do you say about love or not?Song Xuanhe got up, picked up a duffel bag containing only a few pieces of clothes, and said lightly: [You can't fall in love even if you pronounce it in pinyin.

For more than half a month, the system has been accustomed to Song Xuanhe’s blows, and as a system, apart from feeling that the illusory main chip is a bit hot, it also didn’t feel the human emotions resembling anger, so it accepted it very much. Good, still ask with the most sincere spirit of truth-seeking: [Then do you like him or not? I have analyzed that you bought a plane ticket after returning from the hospital because you want to escape the fact that you don't want to face it.

[What facts?

The system choked and said aggrieved: [I don't know.

Song Xuanhe got into the stopped car, and after reporting the hotel address, he closed his eyes and said, "Don't bb if you don't know.

The system shut up aggrievedly, and began to calculate how long it had to get along with Song Xuanhe, desperately wanting to leave its host with such a bad temper and dislike it so much. After only half a year left, it did not know why it felt Song again. Xuanhe may not have that bad temper anymore, but even so, he won't have a word with Song Xuanhe today.

After checking in, Song Xuanhe did not go back to the room immediately, but after handing over the luggage to the room manager, he took the camera to the street to find food.

However, I didn't find the food, but I ran into an acquaintance first.

Seeing the young man waving at him with bright eyes in front of him, Song Xuanhe turned around blankly and changed his way.

Seeing Song Xuanhe actually pretended not to see him, Guan Zhi was so angry that he cursed Xiao Yuanmu, raised his leg to follow, and after chasing for a while, he caught up with Song Xuanhe who had already turned a few alleys, and said: "What did you see me running."

Song Xuan returned to him: "What did you see me chasing after."

This sentence is very problematic, but Guan Zhi will find no words to refute for a while.

Song Xuan did not speak when he saw him, and said, "Why are you here."

Guan Zhi's eyes flickered, and said: "School is off, I will come out to play."

"Your school is closed every day?" Song Xuanhe sneered.

Hearing Song Xuanhe's ridicule, Guan Zhi became unhappy, he snorted coldly, "Our school has many holidays, do you envy?"

Song Xuanhe raised his eyebrows without saying a word, Guan Yu puffed his face, but couldn't find anything to say.

The two were relatively speechless for a long time. Song Xuanhe sighed and said: "Okay, just follow if you want to, don't cause me trouble."

"How could I mess with you? You look down on me too much."

In the next few days, Guan Zhi fully proved that Song Xuanhe really underestimated him.

Although he is only 18 years old, he is well arranged both in the itinerary and time. Even when he knows that Song Xuan and the purpose of traveling around the world is to gather the wind, he has set foot in all the world for the past eighteen years. The beauty was introduced to him again, which greatly benefited Song Xuanhe.

This world is roughly the same as Song Xuanhe’s world section, but the development and human history of various countries are somewhat different. A little deviation can change history. So in just two months, Song Xuanhe fully felt the discovery. Fresh things and the excitement of seeing the unseen beauty.

Guan Zhi followed him all the way from Egypt to Moro, watching every unique and impactful photo under his lens. From the initial surprise to the admiration, the two bickered and supported them all the way. People took away their wallets on the streets of the country, and then went outside the Moruo country bar to be surrounded by people asking for money. Song Xuanhe and Guan Zhi walked along the way, and their feelings were getting deeper.

"I will go to see the exhibition in your city. Then I will be with my mother and my sister, but I will go to school after your exhibition. I can't play with you then." Standing at the Imperial Capital Airport At the door, Guan Zhi looked particularly sad. He said: "When you have eaten delicious food, you must write it down and send it to me. I will ask my butler to send someone to buy it for me. Don’t forget it, and wait for me. I'll play with you again during the holidays."

Song Xuan looked at the little spy who should have been separated at the airport but insisted on going to the imperial capital together with him and then transfer back to the little spy with a look of dismay, finally raised his hand softly and rubbed his head. :"Let's go back."

Guan Zhi narrowed his mouth and looked at him: "You have to agree to let me follow you next time."

Song Xuanhe nodded, pointed his chin back, and said, "Your cousin came to pick you up."

When Guan Zhi saw Song Xuanhe nodded, it turned cloudy, but after seeing the guard behind him, he lowered his mouth and said: "I didn't let him pick me up, and he won't go to Canada now. It should be By coincidence."

However, the guard who came straight to them showed whether he was a coincidence. He walked in front of the two of them, without a glance at Guan Zhi, and smiled at Song Xuan and Si Xiaofei: "I thought you were doing I just ran so fast to avoid asking me to eat."

Song Xuan smiled and said, "I have time before I go to the United States. Come on your time."

Weichen glanced at Song Xuanhe with a little surprise, and said, "Go out to play, I think your temper seems much better than before."

Guan Zhi interrupted: "Because he was angry, he sprinkled on me, so I feel calm at this time."

After such a period of time, Song Xuanhe had been hurt so much, and Young Master Guan Xiao, who had always been holding his breath and humming coldly, finally learned to speak back.

When Weichen heard Guan Zhi say this, he glanced at him with some deep eyebrows, and said, "Going out this time, you all have gained."

Guan Zhi shrugged and once again asked Song Xuan to contact him next time he went out to play, he turned and left without even saying hello to Wei Chen.

Song Xuanhe smiled and said, "What did you do to make your brother hate him so much."

Weichen touched his chin, thought for a long time, and said, "When he was a child, he poured water on his bed to make him think that he wets the bed?"

Song Xuanhe raised his thumb.

After walking out, did Song Xuanhe stop suddenly and asked, "What are you doing here at the airport?"

Weichen shook the key in his hand: "Didn't you say it's up to me?"

"This will invite you to dinner?"

Weichen raised his eyebrows: "Do you have other arrangements?"

"No." Song Xuanhe thought of Zhou Nan's roar with countless exclamation points in the emails he received every week and the instructions he had to tell him as soon as he came back, and shrugged: "Just so hungry, let's go."

The place Weichen picked was not far from the airport, and the car arrived in less than 20 minutes. He had already booked the position early because of the whistleblower about the child.

Song Xuanhe sneered when he saw this, and whispered: "Emotions are still three-sided spies."

Weichen was talking to the waiter, but he didn't hear Song Xuanhe's mutter clearly, and couldn't help but said, "What did you just say?"

Song Xuan and Yi pointed out: "I said the relationship between you and Guan Zhi is not as bad as you said."

Weichen instantly reacted to what he was referring to and curled his lips: "Perhaps because I always explain to others that he wets the bed because it was accidentally overturned water."

Song Xuan was silent for a while, nodded, and gave Weichen a thumbs up again.

He might have a good fight with Weichen in terms of lip service, but in terms of damage, Weichen can definitely crush him.

The system disagrees and reminds: [You forgot that you cheated Guan Zhi to eat bugs.

Song Xuanhe pretended not to hear it, and Wei Chen also turned the subject away and talked about the signature dishes here.

Weichen seems a bit inaccessible to many people, but in fact, when he really wants to approach someone, his keen observation ability and accumulated knowledge make it easy to pinpoint the preferences of others and cut in effortlessly, at least After Song Xuanhe chatted with him, Weichen felt that Weichen was more pleasing to the eye than before.

After talking about photography for a long time, Weichen suddenly thought of something and said: "Do you remember Xue Mian?"

Song Xuan nodded and asked, "What?"

"He is doing well in the United States. I heard that the shooting there has been finished, and he is considering whether his career focus will develop there, whether he will stay in the United States or come back."

Song Xuanhe was not very interested, and did not speak after nodding.

Weichen was not surprised that Song Xuanhe didn't like to talk about other people's gossip, but continued: "I heard that he often visits re's headquarters recently."

Song Xuan had a meal with chopsticks, then turned to look at him: "What are you trying to say?"

"Nothing." Seeing the impatient between Song Xuan and Meiyu, he smiled, "I just want to confirm something."

Song Xuanhe retracted his gaze and focused on the food on the table.

After not knowing how long it took, Wei Chen said again: "I don't know if you know Bai Mo, he seems to be looking for you recently."

Hearing this name that hadn't appeared in a long time, Song Xuan paused with chopsticks, and still asked: "Why?"

"It seems to want to reason for his friend?" Wei Chen curled his lips, and a few sneers showed through his eyes: "His friend is a designer. I heard that there have been some accidents recently and his hands are disabled."

Song Xuanhe put down his chopsticks: "What do you mean?"

"Jiang Deyi." Weichen pointed his finger on the table and said: "He appeared in China last month, and his hand was already crippled when he appeared, but no one knew him, so he would not pay attention to his hand. It's true, but Bai Mo said that it was because of you. The Emperor Capital knew a little bit about the things on your cruise ship before, and because of this, your brother even met Bai Mo himself."

"I'm a little curious." After Wei Chen finished speaking, he asked him with a smile of interest: "Did you meet many acquaintances while playing abroad?"

After hearing Song Xuanlin's meeting with Bai Mo, Song Xuan and his eyebrows wrinkled a little and said, "What did they say."

"I don't know. But after that, Bai Mo didn't say that you hurt Jiang Deyi's hand." Weichen reminded with a mocking tone: "Although the Bai family is not very good, Bai Mo is very good at socializing, if he Finding you does not only mean that he is looking for you."

Song Xuanhe knew that the mockery in Weichen’s tone was directed at Bai Mo, and he also heard that the four words "good at communication" had a deep meaning, but could not understand the specific meaning, so he asked: "Behind him is Who?"

"The Zhang family."

Song Xuan and his eyes flickered, and said: "Zhang Siwei?"

Weichen was a little surprised: "Do you know Zhang Siwei?"

"do not know."

One of Xiao Yuanmu's suitors in the book has been working abroad. Song Xuanhe has not met him, but when he heard about Zhang's family, he subconsciously thought of this person.

"It's not Zhang Siwei." Weichen said, "Zhang Siwei is not so stupid, he is Zhang Siwei's cousin, Zhang Simu."

This name... sounds a bit strange, but it always feels a bit familiar.

Song Xuanhe searched for the name in his mind, and after asking the system to search for it in the book to no avail, he could only give up and said, "I haven't heard of this person."

"He and Baimo High School have been together since their first love." Weichen said, "We are separated now, but they are still friends."

He pronounced the word "Peng" inexplicably light, and it sounded like "pao".

Song Xuanhe nodded as thanking Weichen for his reminder. In fact, Weichen didn’t regard Bai Mo as a thing. He just felt that Song Xuanhe needed to be reminded of this matter, so he didn’t say much about him, and again the topic Turned back to photography and design.

After a meal, the host and the guest can still enjoy themselves.

After the meal, Weichen drove Song Xuanhe to his apartment. Before he got off the car, he said, "Your apartment hasn't been occupied for two months. You really don't have to go to my place for a night?"

Song Xuanhe waved his hand: "Go up."

Watching Song Xuanhe's back, Weichen didn't drive away until he disappeared from view.

Early the next morning, Song Xuanhe was awakened by the sound of smashing the door.

In a daze, with the quilt and pillows underneath, after struggling for a long time, they couldn’t get rid of the "cang bang" at the gate. Song Xuan and the quilt opened, looking tired and impatiently, they walked out. After Zhou Nan, who was standing at the door and knocking hard with her breasts on her face, dozed off and woke up for the most part: "You have come in, what knock."

"How do I know if there is anyone in there?" Zhou Nan hurt him: "I just went to check it out on a routine basis. I didn't expect to see a pair of shoes that weren't on the side of the shoe cabinet. If it is a gangster, I can't stand at the door and run away ?"

"The gangster sees you being so arrogant, can you still let you run away?" Song Xuan and Bai him, turned around and poured himself a glass of water, leaning against the wall and drinking water to wake up and doze while saying: "You are so early in the morning. What are you doing here?"

"Your kid went out for two months without saying hello. During that time, there was no phone call. At this time, I saw me and asked me what I would do in the morning? Really?"

Song Xuan and his mind were not sober, and their reaction was slower than usual. Ignoring the anger on his face, he nodded and said, "Well, I'll ask you what you are doing here early in the morning."

Zhou Nan laughed angrily at him, put the things he was carrying on the dining table, and said, "I just worked hard and brought you breakfast."

While the breakfast was set up one by one, Zhou Nan still didn’t forget to complain: "You guys can’t forget to go out for two months. You didn’t even call to report on safety or customs, so you wouldn’t just keep the words. Xiao Yuanmu now, don’t take care of sex over friends. If you get married, will you be brothers..."

Song Xuanhe took a sip of soy milk and said lightly, "I didn't contact Xiao Yuanmu."

Zhou Nan's hand that placed the plate was blank, and his face was blank for a moment, and then he was shocked: "You haven't told Xiao Yuanmu for half a month after going out?"

Song Xuan nodded lightly.

"Fuck!" Zhou Nan shook his head and said, "I don't think I'm miserable now, Xiao Yuanmu's buddy is much worse than us."

After sighing, Zhou Nan asked again: "Then did you tell Xiao Yuanmu before going out?"

"No."

"Tsk tusk tusk." Zhou Nan was instantly balanced in his heart, but still did not forget to gloat with a sigh and sigh: "It's miserable, miserable! What a miserable word!"

Song Xuanhe glanced at him, pointed to the stool opposite, and said, "Either sit and eat, or stand and shut up."

Just as Zhou Nan was about to speak, when he saw Song Xuan and Wei's narrowed eyes, he immediately sat down and put a soup bag on the plate: "I don't sympathize with him anymore. It's worse to face you than I can't contact you."

Song Xuanhe was too lazy to talk to him, but Zhou Nan couldn't hold back his words, and began to look for words again: "You really haven't contacted Xiao Yuanmu? Impossible? Isn't it possible that he can't contact you for two months? Looking for you? It's still easy for the Xiao family to find someone. Have you been incognito."

"Can't stop your mouth without eating?"

"I'm really curious." Zhou Nan stretched his head and lowered his voice: "You tell me the truth, what is going on with you and Xiao Yuanmu."

Song Xuan and Sui him did not speak.

Zhou Nan continued: "The last time I was in the Linzi Ward, I heard that Uncle Xiao talked about it, and the gossip news from the previous magazines. I have always firmly believed that you were lying before, but how do I feel this time? It doesn't seem to be lying."

"But if you really didn't listen to us..." Zhou Nan frowned, "Isn't that because you want to break up with Xiao Yuanmu and disagree, you two are stuck on each other when you are stiff? That's not right, Xiao Yuanmu. It’s not like someone who will be stalking after you break up. What's the matter with you two? It’s like a pair but not alike. People who get married, divorced and remarried are not as awkward as you."

"Also, if you are really together, it will take you two months to disappear like this. If I were Xiao Yuanmu, I would be mad, and I would absolutely stare at your news, and you would have to make a phone call when you came back to China to catch up. Ask you to understand. By the way, did Xiao Yuanmu call you after you came back?"

"You care about my gossip?"

Zhou Nan nodded, his face full of curiosity.

"I do not want……"

Before I told you the three words, Song Xuanhe's cell phone rang, and Zhou Nan's eyes lit up when he saw the familiar remarks and the familiar number, and his eyes were filled with the urgency of the neighborhood committee aunt to see the excitement.