Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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When Song Ye was at peace, the little girl knocked on the door and handed them the menu. She pouted to Song Ye and said, "I heard you say me!"

"Um." Song Yan and a faint smile: "I didn't say bad things about you again."

"You said that when I was young, I didn't believe what I said." The little girl snorted, skipped Song Ye and handed the menu to Xiao Yuanmu, and said, "Brother, do you think what I said is right? Do you believe it? ?"

Xiao Yuanmu took the menu and glanced at Song Yehe before opening his voice, but his voice was not cold: "Believe."

Upon hearing this, the little girl glanced at Song Yehe proudly, and raised her chin as if to show off. When she saw Song Yehe just raised her eyebrows and snorted again, she turned to Xiao Yuanmu again, "My dad said What I said was the most eloquent. My elder brother and sister who blessed me when I was ten years old got married when I was twelve years old. They also asked me to be a flower girl! My dad also said that the eyes that really like someone are different. Brother, you look at the other brother's eyes just like my father looks at my dad! I will never look wrong! "

Xiao Yuanmu contemplates: "Eyes?"

"Yes!" The little girl nodded earnestly: "Just like the look of a talented person!"

Song Yan and the cup brought to his mouth, subconsciously looked up to see Xiao Yuanmu, but Xiao Yuanmu did not look at him, but just said to the little girl: "If you say really well, when we get married, Please be a flower girl. "

"I don't want it!" The girl refused categorically, seeing Song Yun and surprised expression, and explained: "I'm all 16 years old, I can't be a flower girl, I can only be a bridesmaid, but I cannot be a bridesmaid Yeah, I have two good friends. I must be a bridesmaid when they get married. Dad said nothing but three things. I also heard that being a bridesmaid will not marry many times, so I ca n’t be my bridesmaid to you. "

Seeing the little girl's earnest expression, Song Yonghe didn't help but laughed: "You think far away at a young age."

"I'm not young anymore!" The little girl pouted. "I can get married in two years!" She opened her eyes and looked at Song Yanhe: "Brother, are you ready to get married?"

Song Yi and Yiyi remembered that the legal marriage age at this time was different from his original world. Men and women can get married as long as they are eighteen years old, but there may be reasons for differences in education and open thinking. Young people get married prematurely, and most of them get married 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 knew very well that they were not really a couple who were together because of love, and naturally they would not mention such things.

Without receiving an answer, the little girl analyzed herself: "If you don't have a ring on your hands, there must be no engagement. If you don't get engaged, you are far from getting married. When will you get married, brother?"

Xiao Yuanmu: "No ring represents a long distance from marriage?"

The little girl nodded: "Yes, and my father said that without a ring means that the lovers have not yet determined each other, but my dad also said that it is not possible to judge whether others love each other by wearing a ring. Love can only be determined by actions and relationships. I can see in my eyes, so even if you do n’t have a ring, you will be very happy. "

"Big brother, what do you eat? The sea congee porridge in our shop is really good." One topic jumped to the other topic, and she quickly promoted it in a decent manner: "All The ingredients are freshly shipped from various places of origin. There is never overnight ingredients. Today, the remaining ingredients can only be made into a sea Emperor porridge. If you want to order, I will go to the kitchen and tell my dad immediately! "

Xiao Yuanmu glanced across Song Xunhe, who didn't know what he was thinking. After a pause, he returned the menu to the little girl and said, "Two seafood porridge."

The little girl blinked: "Nothing else? We have a lot of delicious food in our store."

Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "No need."

"Would you like two pots of porridge or two normal portions of bowl porridge?"

"Bowl."

The little girl shrank her nose and turned to Song Yunhe, persuading: "Brother, do you really only need two seafood porridges? You can order them today, as long as it is on the menu and there are ingredients in the kitchen You can all order it, but you will lose it this time! "

For the first time, Song Yehe saw that he did n’t have the money to give people things so hard, but he was more concerned about another question: "Why is he the elder brother and I am the younger brother? I look younger than him?"

"No." The little girl glanced at Xiao Yuanmu and said a little shyly: "Because that brother is a handsome man who has never encountered a thousand years. Although you are also very handsome, compared to your big brother, you can only say that it is a hundred years. It ’s difficult to pull, so it ’s a handsome boy, a handsome boy is a big brother, and a handsome boy is a little brother. ”

Song Yan and the smiling handed the eight-point full teapot to the little girl, and said, "You can go out and add tea."

The little girl glanced down and took the teapot: "Boy."

The little girl left, and the door was closed again, shutting out the noise outside, and the atmosphere became quiet instantly.

Silence continued to spread, Xiao Yuanmu sat quietly, and seemed to have no intention of speaking. I do n’t know why, before he himself did not respond, Song Xiehe blurted out and said, "In fact, I want to eat what you cook."

After seeing Song Yanhe's pouting, it seemed to be a little annoyed. Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were darkened, and some dark fog was scattered, saying: "I will make you a supper."

"Today?" Song Yanhe and his subconscious glanced at the time on the phone. It was almost ten o'clock now. He shook his head and said, "Just leave it today. You will not be able to eat anything when you finish drinking porridge."

"Tomato and egg noodles," Xiao Yuanmu said lightly when he saw Song Yehe and came over. "You haven't eaten anyone else except me."

Song Yan and his expression paused slightly. I didn't expect Xiao Yuanmu to know about it. After eating the most delicious food, it was hard to get in before, so he did not eat it after meeting Xiao Yuanmu. Passed tomato egg noodles elsewhere.

And, if he's right, Xiao Yuanmu will leave soon, so today is probably the last time he eats tomato and egg noodles from Xiao Yuanmu.

Song Huanhe nodded his head, "I'll drink less porridge later."

Remember that porridge is always famous for its deliciousness and exquisiteness. Exquisiteness usually means a small amount. For a young man who is young and strong and hungry, a normal bowl of porridge can be drunk even after he is full. What's more, Song Yonghe, who had nothing to eat at dinner, felt like he was full after he drank porridge.

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

Song Yuanhe hasn't been to Xiao Yuanmu's apartment for a long time. In fact, since Xiao Yuanmu moved here, Song Yuanhe has visited twice in total, once Xiao Yuanmu moved to the second place here. God, he came home for dinner, and once again met Xiao Yuanmu in the morning run. After saying a few words, he went upstairs with him to eat a bowl of noodles.

Since that time, he will subconsciously avoid Xiao Yuanmu's morning running time. Even Xiao Yuanmu occasionally sends a message asking him whether to eat together at night for other reasons or excuses. This evening is the third time.

Only this time, Song Yuanhe faintly felt that Xiao Yuanmu's apartment seemed a little different from what he had seen in the past two times, but after glanced at the familiar living room and dining room with a cool color and decoration, he found nothing. There was a faint feeling in his heart, but he felt a little irritable because he felt he couldn't catch the real answer.

Half an hour after remembering to drive back, it was eleven o'clock at this time, Xiao Yuanmu took off his jacket and rolled up his sleeves, saying: "Wait for a while."

Song Yuan and Xiao Yuanmu were still observing the difference between Xiao Yuanmu's apartment. At this time, he couldn't help but look back when he heard what he said, and stared at Xiao Yuanmu's wide shoulders and narrow waist. Stopped him before the refrigerator door: "Just finished drinking porridge and rest for a while."

Xiao Yuanmu stepped in a footstep and saw his jaw tightened slightly after seeing the time displayed on the watch. His eyes flickered slightly, but he turned and walked towards the living room.

The two sat opposite each other and no one spoke first.

However, both Song Yunhe and Xiao Yuanmu realized that the other party is different today.

The messages on the mobile phone were sent one by one, and Song Ye and her eyes looked at them to avoid Xiao Yuanmu's sight. They just stared at the text on the phone screen, but did not see a word in their eyes.

Time passed by minute by minute, Song Ye and his fingers swiped various applications unconsciously, from chat software to search engine, opened one by one and closed one by one, and they were boring chaotically until they opened the last browser and saw a long time ago Search history-what do men and men do?

From the beginning, many of the memories that have been neglected came back to his mind instantly. It was like walking away from the horse. He saw every time he got along with Xiao Yuanmu, saw Xiao Yuanmu change a little, and saw him again. It became cold and gloomy, and saw him break defenses a little bit again, letting him enter his world.

But he should not go to Xiao Yuanmu's world, because it is not his world, and he is destined to return to his own world.

Song Yanhe first raised his head, his lips twitched slightly, as if only suddenly remembered, and asked, "What are you starting to say to me?"

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

Song Yanhe lowered his eyes and, under such sighs, pressed the complex emotions that he did not know why, and began to think about what expressions the couple should have when they heard the news of the other half suddenly going abroad. Knowledge reserve, he could only blink, and asked: "So you are going to break up with me?"

After waiting for Xiao Yuanmu to answer, Song Zhenghe said, "Yes, I agree." 2k novel reading network