Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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On the way back after dinner, Xiao Yuanmu received a call.

Song Xuanhe didn't think much at first, but when he saw his sullen eyes when he came back, he still asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yuanmu approached him a little bit, grabbed his hand, Song Xuan raised his eyebrows, but didn't break away.

In this way, he remained silent until he entered the elevator of the apartment. Xiao Yuanmu said solemnly, "Something happened to Xiao Lin."

After thinking about four or five seconds, Song Xuanhe matched the name Xiao Lin with his identity, "Your father? What happened to him?"

He just didn't know why, he didn't like the Xiao family by nature, so he just asked casually.

"I fell under a severe impact, as if I fell to my head." Xiao Yuanmu's tone didn't carry a trace of worry: "Now I am in the hospital."

"Then you go over." Song Xuanhe said: "I will take care of Xiao Huang at night."

"No need to."

The elevator door opened, Xiao Yuanmu took a deep look at Song Xuanhe, and said, "Now you are not suitable to stay in city y, I will help you book your ticket, and you will return home immediately."

"why?"

Hearing the imperative sentence, Song Xuanhe was like a rebellious teenager in adolescence. The first reaction was to refute. However, after seeing the worry in Xiao Yuanmu's eyes, he paused and said, "It just so happens that I also plan to return to China, myself. Just book a ticket."

Xiao Yuanmu said softly: "Okay."

The two walked out of the elevator side by side. Song Xuan and Xuan looked at the unopened suitcase at the entrance, and sighed: "It seems that you don't even need to clean up."

Xiao Huang followed the sound, screaming happily at the two of them, wagging his tail without worry, and jumping around them.

Xiao Yuanmu also didn't expect that he just changed the direction of some things ahead of time, which would bring the accident that happened to Xiao Lin in the previous life so much earlier. Although he did not regret what he did, he thought that he would meet again in two days. About to separate, his eyes still darkened.

Xiao Yuanmu said in a low voice: "I will send you off."

Song Xuan paused with the hand who opened the phone to book the ticket, and raised his eyes to collide with Xiao Yuanmu's eyes.

"No, I have already booked the tickets. It will be three hours later." Song Xuanhe looked away and said: "You should go to the hospital, anyway, he is you..."

"I want to see you off." Xiao Yuanmu mentioned Song Xuanhe's suitcase and turned his back to him: "Let's go."

Song Xuan and lowered his eyes to look at Xiao Huang who was still jubilant, squatted down and rubbed its head heavily: "Eat less." Then they stood up while it was lying excitedly and wanted him to rub his belly and walked to the elevator. .

Xiao Huang didn't know what they were talking about, but every time the elevator door opened the owner, he would leave him at home alone. He knew about it. So seeing the two of them just came back and left him, he could not help but rushed directly. Entered the elevator, and then grabbed Xiao Yuanmu's trouser legs and whimpered.

"What about it?" Song Xuanhe glanced at the pendant on Xiao Yuanmu's leg: "Is it very heavy?"

Xiao Yuanmu bends down and hugs Xiao Huang, and said, "Take it with you. I shouldn't be able to come back tonight. After the delivery is over, I will let Louis pick it up and stay for a few days."

Song Xuanhe nodded and closed the elevator door.

The two got into the car like this. Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu were sitting in the front row. Xiao Huang's head was squeezed in the gap between the seats. From time to time, he looked at Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu. Wang's screamed, too excited.

Song Xuanhe's originally worried emotions were so disturbed by it, but he relaxed a little, and asked, "Mr. Xiao's accident, will it affect you?"

"See if he is serious." Xiao Yuanmu raised his hand and rubbed Xiao Huang's outstretched head, and then he didn't know whether the hand that he put down was intentionally or unintentionally covering Song Xuan and Xiao Huang's hands that hadn't recovered. Looking ahead intently, he said quietly: "I hope he is okay."

Song Xuanhe felt that things would not be as easy as Xiao Yuanmu's. If this matter was really easy to solve, Xiao Yuanmu would not be able to let him leave the United States.

He frowned and said, "What if he is serious?"

"The Xiao family is in chaos."

Xiao Yuanmu's tone was very light, and he didn't know if it was Song Xuanhe's illusion. He seemed to hear a hint of sarcasm.

"The Xiao family shouldn't be in a mess because of Xiao Lin's accident." Song Xuanhe said, "No matter what, the Xiao family is a big family that has been standing for so many years. There are many people besides Mr. Xiao, but those people It won't make the Xiao family mess up."

Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were dark, and when he heard Song Xuanhe's words, the corners of his lips twitched, revealing a trace of sarcasm: "If I didn't go back, those people won't let the Xiao family mess up. Now that I'm here, they might instead. Hope the messier the better."

Song Xuan and pursing his lips, before Xiao Yuanmu covered his hand and pulled away, he turned over and held his hand.

Xiao Yuanmu looked at Song Xuanhe in amazement, but saw Song Xuanhe looking out the window, only the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.

"do not worry."

The corners of Xiao Yuanmu's mouth smiled: "Well, I am not worried."

The two of them held hands and stopped talking, but because Xiao Huang called out from time to time, the atmosphere in the car was not embarrassing, but rather warm.

Xiao Yuanmu's enthusiasm came continuously through the palm of his hand, and Song Xuanhe looked at the scenery passing by the window, feeling confused.

There seemed to be a lot of things in his mind, and as if he didn't think about anything, but when he saw a pedestrian hurrying with his head down and his stomach, Song Xuanhe suddenly thought of something.

"Your stomach..." Song Xuanhe turned his head and said, "What the hell is going on?"

"It happened a long time ago." Xiao Yuanmu said calmly: "I don't remember what happened."

Song Xuan frowned, intuition that Xiao Yuanmu didn't tell the truth. He was not a person who likes to get to the bottom, but this time, he really wanted to know the answer.

"When was your first stomachache? Did you go to the doctor? What did the doctor say?"

Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "I don't remember."

"Didn't see the doctor?"

"No."

Xiao Yuanmu clasped Song Xuanhe's hand tightly, then released it and placed it on the steering wheel again. He looked ahead and said lightly: "It was too busy at the time to have time."

"Did you when you were in high school?" Song Xuanhe guessed for a while, and felt wrong after asking, "Probably how old were you?"

"A long time ago."

When the words were over, the car stopped, Xiao Yuanmu turned his head to look at Song Xuanhe and said, "I have forgotten the cause of this incident. It is too long and it is not a very important thing."

Song Xuanhe glanced at Xiao Yuanmu deeply, the corners of his mouth moved and finally did not ask anything, just opened the door of the car.

How good is Xiao Yuanmu’s memory? Song Xuanhe is probably the person who knows the best in the world except Xiao Yuanmu himself. He who can remember even the strange faces he swept accidentally in his mind, how could he forget it? It is important and continues to affect his life.

It's just that he didn't want to say, Song Xuanhe didn't want to ask any more.

Some things are not suitable to be mentioned, and what can make Xiao Yuanmu avoid in this way should be a very serious wound to him. Song Xuanhe is not willing to aggravate his wound.

He was puzzled because he knew how determined Xiao Yuanmu was and how strong his heart was. Xiao Yuanmu's tenacity allowed very few people in this world to affect him. If you really want to calculate it , Song Xuan and the only person who can count is the dean of the orphanage, but he believes that the dean can’t hurt Xiao Yuanmu, so he wonders whether he has ever met Xiao Yuan before the plot begins. Mu is important enough to be able to compare with the dean.

Only such a person can really hurt him, but if there is such a person, why hasn't he ever appeared in the plot or been mentioned by Xiao Yuanmu?

"Let's go."

Xiao Yuanmu stood in front of him holding Song Xuanhe's suitcase and interrupted his thoughts aloud.

Song Xuanhe glanced at Xiao Yuanmu's invisible face, pursed his mouth and looked away. After seeing Xiao Huang holding the car door, he said, "You left it alone in the car?"

"I have people watching it for me." Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "It can't enter the airport. You can say goodbye to it here."

Song Xuan and raised his eyebrows: "Farewell must be face to face, it doesn't seem like saying goodbye to me through the window."

"like what?"

"Visiting prison."

Xiao Yuanmu was stunned for a second before bending his lips suddenly. His slender fingers tapped Xiao Huang who was lying in the car window, and said, "The prison will not leave a gap in the window."

Seeing the depression in Xiao Yuanmu's eyes dissipated, Song Xuanhe also bent his eyes, reached out from the gap in the window and touched Xiao Huang's paw, and said: "I have never liked pets before. Seeing it has changed me. Thoughts, goodbye, little guy."

Xiao Huang called Song Xuanhe twice in response.

Song Xuanhe retracted his hand and stretched out his other hand to take the suitcase in Xiao Yuanmu's hand: "Give me the suitcase. I can go in by myself. You should stay with it and leave it alone in this strangeness. Wherever it is, it will be scared too."

"Will you be afraid of being left alone?" Xiao Yuanmu asked.

Song Xuanhe didn't think much, and took the suitcase and replied: "Of course, so you just accompany it, I'm going in."

Xiao Yuanmu grabbed Song Xuanhe's hand. Seeing Song Xuanhe's doubts turned his head, he grabbed his hand tightly, then let go, and said, "Go to the waiting room and call me."

Song Xuanhe laughed and said, "It takes me only ten minutes to get to the waiting room from here. What kind of phone call?"

"I'm afraid you are afraid."

Song Xuan was taken aback, subconsciously said: "What am I afraid of?"

"Didn't you say that you are afraid to be left alone?"

Song Xuan blinked his eyes, and it took a few seconds before he reacted, saying, "I said Xiao Huang is not me. If he is left behind, he will be afraid because he is still small and...animal, mature like me. Of course not."

"meeting."

Hearing Xiao Yuanmu's certainty, Song Xuan and opening his mouth could tell ten reasons for rebuttal, but when he met Xiao Yuanmu's gaze, he swallowed what he said to his lips.

Xiao Yuanmu's determination seemed to be just casual. He no longer entangled in this topic, but faintly told Song Xuan and said: "Remember to call me."

For some reason, Song Xuanhe, who felt it was hard to imagine that he had to talk on the phone after ten minutes apart, just agreed. After arriving in the waiting room, he immediately called Xiao Yuanmu.

"I'm in the waiting room."

"I know."

"..."

Song Xuanhe thought this behavior was ridiculous again. After the silence spread for a few seconds, he said, "Then I will hang up."

"it is good."