Chapter 196 Guess Who He Is 5
Chapter 196 Guess Who He Is 5
After a deep sleep, Song Xun rubbed the pillow comfortably and sneezed.
"woke up?"
Before I could react to the strange noise in the room, the pillow was taken away and flicked twice in the air.
A smell of dust.
Song Xun opened his eyes in disgust, and saw Xie Jin leaning close to him. He woke up with a start and raised his hand to push him away.
Xie Jin was completely unprepared and fell backwards while kneeling on one knee on the bed.
I fell down hard.
He kept covering his face with the pillow that had fallen from his hand without taking it off, and he remained motionless, revealing a decadent feeling as if he had lost all desire to live.
Song Xun recalled his memory before going to bed, stood up and gently kicked Xie Jin on the ground: "Why haven't you left yet?"
Xie Jin lay peacefully on the ground without saying a word.
Song Xun coughed and felt a little guilty: "You suddenly came so close to me, so I pushed you."
It seems like a bit of an overreaction.
The black pillow flew through the air and landed at the head of the bed.
Xie Jin clapped his hands in displeasure: "What kind of kindness are you talking about? I'll choke you to death."
Song Xun looked back at the pillow, then at Xie Jin, and felt that he was not so kind-hearted, and he was not sure what he was planning behind the scenes.
"Let's go downstairs and have breakfast." Xie Jin stood up from the ground, picked up the quilt and threw it to the servant outside.
"It's too dirty, clean it up."
Song Xun sat on the bed, completely stunned, listening to Xie Jin's instructions outside.
breakfast?!
I just talked about breakfast!!!
There are no windows in the room, so no light can get in, and there is no clock. It is easy to confuse the time if you stay in a dim and enclosed space for a long time.
Song Xun was extremely shocked. He touched his arms and legs and found nothing uncomfortable.
On the contrary, I felt refreshed because of a good sleep.
Xie Jin leaned against the door frame, folded his arms around his shoulders, and admired Song Xun's performance: "There are quite a lot of scenes for sleeping, you are doing stretching."
He never had anything nice to say, so Song Xun chose to ignore it, not caring about his image or personality at all. He jumped off the bed, ran over in two or three steps and grabbed Xie Jin's sleeve.
"What time do you say it is now?"
Xie Jin glanced at Song Xun's incredulous expression and said, "Your people will go down to deliver the food at 8 a.m. According to the time calculation, it is about 8:30 now."
Song Xun continued to remain in a daze, and even forgot to let go of the hand that was holding Xie Jin's sleeve.
Xie Jin didn't remind him, he just watched quietly.
Song Xun was immersed in shock.
In the past, as soon as the sun started to rise at five o'clock, my body would always be the first to feel the changes. The burning sensation that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was enough to drive me crazy.
It's like being trapped in a hot furnace, unable to escape, and only in a secret room can you find some relief.
But today...
"You go out for a moment."
Song Xun let go of his hand and suddenly looked up.
Xie Jin was quite cooperative and took two steps back.
The door slammed shut with a bang.
Xie Jin touched his nose, suspecting that if he was a little slower, the door would hit him in the face.
"You stay away."
Song Xun was shouting inside, eager to confirm something.
The footsteps faded away, and Xie Jin walked away.
Instantly, the familiar pain came over him. Song Xun leaned against the door without any strength and shouted, "Come back."
Footsteps approach.
Xie Jin's voice came in: "How long do I have to play with you? I'm hungry."
Song Xun felt the burning sensation that had been following him like a shadow disappear, and this change.
——Because Xie Jin was approaching.
Invisibly, there seemed to be some kind of powerful spiritual force that surrounded him spontaneously and isolated him from external harm.
The opening of the door reflects the personality of its owner, and it is still shaking slightly due to the force applied.
Xie Jin's impatience disappeared completely when his eyes met with the young man standing at the door.
That was the first time that Guan Qi looked at him with such a passionate gaze that poured all his heart and attention into it.
A pair of eyes seemed to be flashing with starlight, so bright.
Xie Jin couldn't describe the specific feeling, but his heart seemed to be paralyzed for a moment, and the beat was suddenly disordered.
This scene is firmly engraved in my mind and cannot be erased.
Song Xun was so excited that he didn't notice Xie Jin's silence at all.
How can I not be excited? What does this mean!
From now on, as long as Xie Jin was by his side, he would no longer have to endure the hellish torture.
Based on this point, no matter how excessive or unpopular Xie Jin is, he can be forgiven.
So when Xie Jin asked awkwardly, "Do you want to go downstairs to have breakfast together?" Song Xun agreed without hesitation.
It was the first time that Song Xun went downstairs during the day, and it was not until his feet actually stepped on the wooden floor at the entrance of the first floor that he realized that he had been impulsive.
No matter how thick the curtains are or how tightly they cover the room, sunlight still comes in.
But this is too unsafe for Song Xun.
In the restaurant, intermittent conversations can be heard.
"Last time it was a lamp, this time it was a wine glass. Who the hell would steal these junks? Are you sure they're not kidding us?"
"We must find the thief this time. I don't want to stay in this damn place any longer."
"It's seven o'clock in the evening again. Guan Qi is really a weird guy. He is really not..."
Feng Gaofei stopped talking halfway when he saw two people walking towards him.
After talking bad about someone behind his back and being caught on the spot by the person with a weird temper, Feng Gaofei lowered his head as low as he could and wished he could disappear on the spot so that no one would notice him.
Song Xun was in a good mood: "How can you call it a broken thing? I love those things very much. I would be very sad if they were lost."
Although there was no sign of sadness on his face, Feng Gaofei was so scared that he nodded repeatedly.
"It's my problem, you treat me like I'm farting."
Song Xun pulled out a chair and sat down, quite satisfied with his tactfulness.
On the other side, Xiao Binyuan was staring at Song Xun and Xie Jin in a daze.
This was the first time Guan Qi went downstairs during the day.
Because of Xie Jin?
Were they together yesterday?
Xiao Binyuan felt uncomfortable for no reason and put the cup of water he had just picked up down again.
Although not overtly, Song Xun had always paid some attention to Xiao Binyuan's situation in the past, but today he was completely immersed in the joy of being free from pain.
He also took the initiative to pull out the dining chair on the side, patted the seat next to him, and invited Xie Jin to sit down.
In his eyes, Xie Jin is now a mobile cure-all and must be treated well.
Can't let it run away.
The people at the table had different expressions and glanced at Xie Jin.
The scene of Guan Qi pulling the chair during labor was so shocking.
From a conscious level, Xie Jin had already switched sides in their hearts and stood on the opposing camp.
Sun Qing glanced at Xie Jin who was sitting down, and couldn't help but sneer softly: "You're quite fast. I didn't expect you to be so good at flattering. Are you ready to be someone's dog?"
Maybe it was because of the unfamiliar environment, Sun Qing didn't dare to offend Xie Jin at school, but here, apart from their family background and power, they were all just trying to survive under the control of others.
Who is nobler than who.
She just couldn't stand Xie Jin getting close to Guan Qi.
The ceramic spoon made a sound as it clunked along the wall of the bowl, and Xie Jin slowly stirred the porridge in the bowl.
Compared to Sun Qing's evasive speech, he was much bolder and more straightforward.
"You can shout louder. I still admire the way you howled for someone to open the door yesterday."
Xie Jin casually placed a cup of warm water next to Song Xun.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome. I'm happy to help you."
Xie Jin had a smile on his face and was being very attentive.
The people watching felt suffocated and helpless, unable to take any action.
Cheesy.
Sun Qing's face turned dark and he clenched the cup in his hand.
"A piece of advice to you: if you dare to throw this glass of water on my face, I can't guarantee that I won't hit a woman." Xie Jin said without looking back.
Sun Qing was so angry that he even wanted to complain to Guan Qi, exposing that Xie Jin was not a good person and asking him to stay away from him.
Crazy, just crazy.
Sun Qing didn't know what medicine she had taken wrong. Guan Qi was the one who controlled their life and death. What was she thinking and she wanted to remind him.
The breakfast atmosphere was not very pleasant.
Of course, Song Xun was still very happy. He stood up after finishing his meal. He still felt a little unsafe about being exposed under the window on the first floor, so he called Xie Jin and went upstairs.
Xie Jin's eyes showed a subtle emotion for a moment, but he did not stand up.
Is this really what made him addicted?
Song Xun was halfway there when he realized no one was following him, so he immediately turned back, with a look of pure confusion on his face, silently asking him why he wasn't following him.
Xie Jin tapped the spoon on the bowl and said, "Should we wait until the other person finishes breakfast before making a request?"
He emphasized the word "request".
When will Xie Jin be available for dispatch and be summoned?
"Sorry." Song Xun reflected and realized that even if he ordered people around, they must be well fed, otherwise it would be too inhumane.
He pulled out a chair and sat down, looking as if he was waiting.
Feng Gaofei didn't hold the chopsticks firmly and they fell to the ground, rolling under the table with a clinking sound.
He bent down to pick it up with a confused look on his face, and when he stood up, his head hit the dining table.
Another muffled sound.
Song Xun supported his chin and looked over.
"It's okay, it's okay." Feng Gaofei covered his forehead and tried hard to suppress a grin, speaking incoherently.
Song Xun felt pained watching this, and then he heard a questioning voice from the other side, directed towards him.
"Are you coming down at seven tonight?"
He looked at Xiao Binyuan who spoke first in surprise, and nodded a second later.
"Then I'll wait for you." Xiao Binyuan smiled.
This statement is a little too...out of bounds.
Song Xun didn't react and forgot to respond.
Le Chen reacted most violently, he stood up from his chair and stared in disbelief: "Xiao Binyuan!"
Xiao Binyuan's eyes flashed with impatience: "Don't be so startled all the time."
Le Chen pointed at Song Xun and said, "Do you know who got us trapped here?"
"You don't have to tell me, I know what I'm doing."
Xiao Binyuan didn't like Le Chen's control over him. He was an adult and Le Chen was not his father. This made him lose face and sometimes annoyed.
Le Chen's eyes turned red at the impatience in his tone, and he turned around and ran away angrily.
This quarrel did not appear in the plot, and it seemed that there was a rift between the two.
Song Xun should feel happy. After all, he didn't want the two of them to be together from the beginning, but it seems... it's not going as he wished.
Song Xun stared at the white tablecloth in a daze.
Xie Jin put away the relaxed smile on his face, put down the spoon, stood up suddenly, and said to Song Xun:
"I'm done eating, come on up."
Song Xun turned around, without looking at Xiao Binyuan who was staring at him, and got up and went upstairs.
"What are you thinking about?"
Song Xun was still a little absent-minded when he returned to the room, so he didn't notice Xie Jin talking to him.
Until I was awakened by the violent slam of a door with emotion.
The door was hit several times in the same day. If it had a voice, it would have started protesting early in the morning.
Xie Jin had a very grim look on his face, and he stood by the door staring at Song Xun for who knows how long.
"I think I shouldn't be the one staying here. Do you need me to call Xiao Binyuan up?"
Song Xun was very indulgent towards him now, and actually thought seriously about his request: "If you really want him to come up, you can."
Xie Jin's expression was so ugly that it could not be described. He walked back and forth in a rage, and suddenly approached Song Xun and sat on the soft chair opposite.
Then he grinned and said, "Don't even think about it."
Song Xun: “…”
From a factual perspective, Xie Jin is more suitable to be the owner of this villa than him. Doing this to someone in the middle of the night would create a maximum of terror and randomly scare a child to tears.
Song Xun felt that he shouldn't try to guess Xie Jin's thoughts. He was the one who suggested that Xiao Binyuan come up, he was the one who got angry, and in the end, he was the one who looked at him as a scum.
It turns out that we can't use common sense to judge this person.
Song Xun was thinking about what reason he could use to keep the person by his side without leaving any trace, but he didn't expect Xie Jin to sit on the soft chair in front of the door for the whole morning without asking any questions.
He looks like a gatekeeper.
Even at noon, he didn't ask to go downstairs for lunch, but asked someone to bring it up.
By the way, he supervised the servants to clean up the place.
Although Song Xun was confused when watching his series of operations, he accepted it as it was, so he didn't have to find excuses to explain.
It lasted until seven o'clock in the evening, when the last ray of sunlight completely disappeared.
Songxun entered his active phase.
Before leaving, he kindly gave Xie Jin a day off: "Go do whatever you need to do, but you must be in my room on time at five in the morning."
Xie Jin looked at his smug look and gritted his teeth. He had an inexplicable feeling that he was being used and then thrown away.
First floor.
Five people have gathered in the living room, and consciously left the single sofa on the right empty.
Compared to yesterday, they were much calmer.
Or in other words, be confident.
Song Xun sat down with one hand on the armrest.
Then he drove Xie Jin to the opposite side.
"It seems you already have the answer, so just identify the thief."
Sun Qing asked directly: "Can you promise to let us go after you identify the thief?"
"of course."
Sun Qing smiled confidently and said, "Yang Yingxue, do you want to come out and admit it yourself, or should I say it for you?"
The girl sitting in the corner hunched her shoulders and had red eyes. It looked like she had already cried.
"It's not me...it's really not me..."
Sun Qing stood up suddenly: "Bitch, if you were not unwilling to admit it, we could have gone out yesterday."
"I saw you take the lamp out of the utility room with my own eyes. How can you make excuses?"
Yang Yingxue clenched her hands tightly and shook her head: "It really wasn't me this time, it wasn't..."
"Do you think we will still believe you?" Sun Qing glared at her, then turned to Song Xun and said, "We have confirmed that Yang Yingxue is the thief."
Song Xun showed great generosity: "No hurry, don't you guys check it again?"
A few people were afraid that he would regret it, but seeing this made them even more determined, and they said together: "We choose Yang Yingxue."
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