eurekapd Chapter 198 Guess Who He Is 7
Chapter 198 Guess Who He Is 7
Song Xun felt uncomfortable all over and in his mouth.
He kept muttering to Xie Jin in his heart, wishing he could squeeze him into a ball and hang him up like a punching bag to vent his anger.
Xiao Binyuan was more enthusiastic and talkative than he was two days ago. Song Xun should be happy, but in fact he was not in the mood at all.
He was constantly distracted and even his responses were perfunctory.
He was already in a bad mood, and Le Chen at the other table kept glaring at him.
Song Xun was upset and couldn't help but glare at him as well.
The two looked at each other, each more unconvinced than the other.
Le Chen was caught and immediately looked away, lowering his eyes and not daring to say a word.
Song Xun raised his chin and snorted in his heart.
"Do you want some water? I'll pour it for you." Xiao Binyuan seemed to have not noticed this scene at all and asked Song Xun with concern.
Maybe it’s because of his mood, Song Xun doesn’t like everyone now, including Xiao Binyuan.
"Le Chen doesn't look well, why don't you go over and take care of him?"
As if he had not expected him to ask this, Xiao Binyuan was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Le Chen opposite him.
Le Chen raised his head and looked at him with red eyes.
Xiao Binyuan frowned slightly, somewhat disdainful of the way he always felt wronged, as if he was being bullied. He was not a girl, so why did she always complain and cry with him?
"He's fine." Xiao Binyuan retracted his gaze and said calmly, "He'll be fine in a while."
Song Xun's eyes fell on Le Chen's clenched hands, and he looked like he was about to cry.
Feeling uncomfortable, Song Xun put down his spoon and stopped eating: "Aren't you two very close? Why don't you go over and take a look?"
He himself didn't know why he asked this question, he just wanted to ask it.
When Xiao Binyuan raised his eyes again, he saw Le Chen, whose eyes were red and looking straight at him.
After all, they have been childhood friends for many years.
With a light sigh, he stood up and poured a glass of water, stretched out his arm to Le Chen's side, and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"
Le Chen's impatience and anger, which had been around since he entered the villa, briefly subsided, and he covered his head with his hands on the quilt.
After a while, he suddenly raised his head and glanced secretly towards the main seat.
Song Xun seemed to have noticed it, and without warning he glanced to the side, with the corner of his eyes slightly raised as he looked back.
Le Chen was instantly frightened like a rabbit, and he suddenly lowered his head in shock.
There was a harsh sound of a chair being pulled and rubbing against the ground. It was Xie Jin.
Song Xun followed his gaze, watching him walk to the restaurant and sit there alone.
Song Xun stood up without changing his expression, and then sat down next to Xie Jin very naturally.
Instantly, the heat surrounding the body subsides and returns to the most comfortable state.
He seldom went downstairs, and certainly never stayed for too long during the day. The people in the restaurant originally thought that he was about to go upstairs, and they couldn't help but cast their glances at him repeatedly.
So what happened next was this scene.
Xie Jin stood up and changed the position of the sofa twice, and Guan Qi followed him like a stubborn tail.
The two of them almost walked around the living room in a circle.
What new type of game is this?
To be honest, it's a bit childish. Whether it's Guan Qi or Xie Jin, they are beyond their defined cognition, so it makes people feel confused.
Song Xun could of course feel the focused gaze on his back, and when Xie Jin was about to stand up again, he held him down.
"What do you want?"
It's so embarrassing.
Xie Jin didn't even glance over, brushed away Luo Songxun's hand on his shoulder, stood up and left.
Instead of going upstairs, he left the living room and walked towards the corridor deep in the first floor.
Song Xun took a deep breath and turned around suddenly, catching the people who were peeking at the other end of the restaurant off guard. They all lowered their heads, some started eating, and dared not look again.
Song Xun quickly chased after him in the corridor.
The sound of chopsticks being thrown on the table was amplified in the silence. Sun Qing was indignant: "Why can Xie Jin be so arrogant? Is there anyone who can control him?"
Thinking about how he had only hit Yang Yingxue last time and was threatened with a table knife before he could even do anything, he became even more furious.
Xiao Binyuan stared at the breakfast in front of him and lost his appetite.
The restaurant suddenly fell into an unknown dullness.
The corridor on the first floor has been in disrepair for a long time, the lights are flickering, and few people stop there.
Xie Jin's tall figure was also hidden in it.
He walked very fast, and after each flash of the light, Song Xun felt that he would never be able to catch up with him.
The feeling brought about by this realization made Song Xun feel a little scared for no reason.
Afraid of being left behind, abandoned, and finally left alone in such a dark and suffocating place.
The lights went out again.
When the light came back on, the corridor was empty, with no one there except Song Xun himself.
Song Xun panicked for a moment, quickening his pace and looking around.
"What are you following me for?"
Xie Jin's cold voice came from not far away.
A small fire lit up in the darkness, and Song looked towards it, searching for that light.
In the small room, Xie Jin leaned against the wall, pressing the lighter with one hand and holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth.
Song Xun turned around and was stunned. His eyes fell on the cigarette between Xie Jin's lips. His first reaction was: "How can you smoke!"
Xie Jin lazily lifted his eyelids: "Why not."
Song Xun couldn't answer, he just felt that way instinctively.
No one knew when the lights went out completely, and in the darkness, only the flame in Xie Jin's hand, which was constantly pressed and extinguished, illuminated this small area.
Song Xun approached the light and whispered, "Come upstairs with me."
"Do you really think I'm some good student with excellent academic performance? I can do whatever you want here."
Xie Jin took down the cigarette and tapped it on his hand.
When they were dragged into this strange villa, their belongings were brought in with them.
Xie Jin's body seemed to be covered with sharp thorns, making it difficult for Song Xun to start: "Are you... angry?"
"I have nothing to be angry about."
Song Xun resisted the urge to refute, as Xie Jin did not seem to be calm.
He asked again: "When will you come upstairs with me?"
Xie Jin: “No time.”
"But you promised me, at five o'clock..."
Xie Jin interrupted him: "That was your unilateral request. I have no obligation to comply."
Song Xun thought about it and found that it was true. He choked and said, "What do you want me to do in order to go upstairs with you?"
"Impossible." Xie Jin didn't even look at him and wanted to leave again.
Song Xun became anxious and chased after him.
"You are not allowed to leave."
When he was anxious, he would habitually use a commanding tone in his words.
Xie Jin stopped and turned back, his face gloomy: "I told you, I'm busy."
There was no light, but Ke Songxun could clearly feel the indifference and impatience in Xie Jin's words.
Staring at the vague silhouette in the darkness, Song Xun stopped and said, "You are just a prisoner now. You can't stop me from doing anything I want to do to you, and you can't refuse me."
Xie Jin's sneer rang out in the darkness.
"Yeah?"