After Being Marked by a Powerful Love Rival

Chapter Forty-Five

Shen Li was held in the palm of his hand since he was a child, and the alphas who chased him flocked to him.

He suffocated his neck, his face was flushed, and he was afraid and angry, and his eyes blushed. He was spoiled and pampered, and his skin was very white. This way, he looked particularly affectionate.

Song Yi couldn't stand the omega looking at herself like this, her heart softened, sympathy overflowed, and she pulled on the back of Gu Xingchuan's t-shirt, and said softly, "I want to eat steamed sea bass."

Gu Xingchuan turned his head to look at him, squinted his eyes, sat down, put a chopsticks bass and put it into Song Yi's bowl bitterly, "eat it."

Shen Li lowered his head, carefully pulled a few tissues, wiped the tea stains on his body, his eyelashes trembled, and his lips shook together as he breathed.

After a while, Zhou Moquan, who was sweating, came back, with hot air on his head, and with the scorching summer heat, two bottles of drinks were placed on the table.

"Xiao Li, the lime juice you want."

Zhou Moquan took a bottle of flower and fruit tea and put it on the turntable of the dining table. He glanced at Song Yi, his lips moved, and he smiled calmly, "Sugar-free, I remember correctly"

Song Yi was taken aback, scanned the colorful flowers and fruits in the glass, shook her head resistingly, and pointed to the tea cup next to her, "Thank you, no, I'll just drink water."

Gu Xingchuan's gaze turned between the two of them, stretched out his hand and gently squeezed Song Yi's cheek, and smiled ambiguously: "You are so good to feed."

It sounds very familiar, like a couple in love.

Zhou Moquan's eyes were suddenly wrong.

Gu Xingchuan turned the turntable with one hand, reached for the flower and fruit tea, lazily twisted the bottle cap, took a sip, and tossed it. The bottle formed a gorgeous parabola and was accurately thrown into the trash can not far away.

"Tasteful."

Zhou Moquan glanced at the flower and fruit tea in the trash can, twisted his neck and glanced at Gu Xingchuan. Gu Xingchuan's prismatic lower jaw was like an arrogant male peacock, full of provocative meaning.

Zhou Moquan sat next to Shen Li without saying a word. Shen Li took a straw and sucked in a drink little by little. He looked around at the other three people, his eyes obscure.

Song Yi who ate this meal was very uncomfortable, had no appetite, and did not eat much.

After dinner, Song Yi and Gu Xingchuan went to the front desk to check out. The sun was setting outside, and there was the last afterglow of the sunset. The red desert was beautiful and vast, and the clean streets were transparent and shiny.

The evening breeze is blowing, and it is beautiful.

Song Yi was about to get in the car. Shen Li pushed open the glass door of the restaurant and followed quickly. Song Yi turned her head back at the sound and frowned.

Shen Li's eyes were red, smiling pretentiously, hands in the pockets of his clothes, "Song Yi, can I talk to you alone"

"No." Gu Xingchuan rolled down the car window with a cold expression, "Is there anything to say here."

Song Yi didn't move, glanced at Zhou Moquan not far away, and acquainted with this sentence.

Shen Li sniffed, lowered his head and smiled, raising his head to look at Song Yi, "I'm sorry, Song Yi."

Song Yi raised his hand to touch his hair, hung in the air to stop the movement, changed his scattered shirt collars, and said softly: "There is nothing to be sorry for me, Xiaoli, don't be so sad. I hope you are happy."

Shen Li rubbed his red eyes, "Can you forgive me what I do?"

Song Yi thought this question was strange, and shook her head, avoiding the weight and saying lightly, "Xiao Li, I believe you will not do anything that disappoints me."

Shen Li stagnated, quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and opened his arms to Song Yi, "I won't let you down in me, can I give me a friend a hug?"

Song Yi hesitated, the harsh horn sounded from behind, Gu Xingchuan looked impatient, and said mockingly: "Would you like me to hug you?"

Song Yi was amused, and gently patted Shen Li on the shoulder, "Your fiancé is waiting for you, he will be jealous if he is so precious to you."

Shen Li's hand stayed in the air redundantly and stiffly retracted.

Song Yi didn't say much anymore. After getting in the car, Gu Xingchuan was speechless and went back to the hotel room in the town.

It was already seven o’clock in the evening, Song Yi entered the door and turned on the lights in the room. A large suite was decorated in a very American Mediterranean style. He opened the window and lay on the edge of the window. The evening breeze blew the tips of his hair because of Shen Li. Depressed mood improved a lot.

He has always been more pragmatic. He was able to chase Shen Li for three years in high school because Song Yi realized that Shen Li was interesting to him. This hung him like a fishing bait and made him work tirelessly to give Shen Li more and more. Like it a lot.

Unexpectedly, Shen Li refused his graduation confession, and he also admitted it. But six years later, Shen Li's attitude towards him was ambiguous. Even if he had a fiance, he could still make such a gesture in front of him. It is even more unclear whether Shen Li likes him or not, whether he has liked him.

If you like him, how could this be?

Gu Xingchuan parked the car, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Yi's thin back, reflected in the sunset, covering Song Yi's whole body, tracing a circle of golden halo, which looked peaceful and boundless.

With a move in his heart, he hugged Song Yi from behind, his stature was a bit taller than Song Yi, half bent over, his chin resting on Song Yi's shoulder, "What are you looking at?"

"Sunset." Song Yiyan said concisely.

Gu Xingchuan curled his lips, was silent for a while, and said awkwardly: "You are so gentle to Shen Li."

Song Yi chuckled and turned to look at him closely, "Shen Li is an omega, I should be nice to him, who is like you."

"What's wrong with me" Gu Xingchuan was not convinced, and stared at him with slender eyes.

Song Yi thought of the past one year, and was overjoyed. "Do you still remember when Shen Li asked you to take him home when you were in school."

Gu Xingchuan turned his head and thought for a while, a vague impression, "I can't remember clearly."

Song Yi couldn't help chuckling, "Shen Li wants you to take him home. You said it was too far, and he was going to play ball. He paid Shen Li a hundred dollars and asked Shen Li to take a taxi home by himself."

Song Yi happened to be at the school gate at the time. Originally, Shen Li was going to take Gu Xingchuan's car. He was very angry, but Gu Xingchuan amused Song Yi.

At that time, there was no such word as a straight man in steel. If there is, Song Yi will label Gu Xingchuan.

Gu Xingchuan was not as embarrassed. He looked at Song Yi's smile without seeing his eyebrows. He tilted his head and kissed Song Yi's lips, "It's so funny."

"It's really funny." Song Yi thought, if Shen Li has Weibo, he will post you to the bot of straight male behavior.

Gu Xingchuan hummed, rubbed his hands on Song Yi's body, licked Song Yi's lips, and whispered: "If you change to you, even if you want to go to the moon, I can give Nasa money to send you. go with."

Song Yi's back stiffened. The memory of last night is vivid and deep. If he comes back like this, he won't be able to get out of bed. He pretends to smile casually, "I'm not going to the moon, I'm going to take a bath now."

"I didn't stop you." Gu Xingchuan glanced at him, this beautiful face curled at the corner of his mouth very obscenely, "Or you hinted that you want to wash with me"

"You think too much." Song Yi pushed his arms away and walked into the bathroom without looking back.

He twisted his shower head, sprinkled warm water on his body, and watched the rising mist around him, Song Yi let out an "um", then patted the back of his wet head with hindsight.

Fuck another room.

During this period of time, he and Gu Xingchuan have been living together, and they slept on the same bed in his house. They were used to having such a person by their side, so it was natural for them to travel in the same room.

But last night...

Song Yi's forehead was annoyed against the bathroom tile, her cheeks were slightly hot, and he exhaled deeply. It was subconscious that he really wanted to be friends with Gu Xingchuan.

Song Yi didn't think that she was such an unethical person. Before, she told Gu Xingchuan that she could not attack her old classmates and that rabbits would not eat grass on the edge of the nest.

Now that this is the case, the responsibility cannot be left to Gu Xingchuan alone, something that you love me.

Song Yi turned on the faucet to wash her face, and said seriously in the mirror: "I can forgive you for not being firm this time, not as an example, you know?"

He nodded, as he agreed.

Song Yi put on her pajamas, wiped her loose and slightly damp hair and walked out.

Gu Xingchuan leaned lazily on the balcony to make a phone call, with an absent-minded expression on his face. He turned his head when he heard the footsteps, glanced at Song Yi slantingly, and gave a long "Oh", turning back bored.

Song Yi opened the thin Apple notebook and put it on the table, connected to the hotel's wireless network, and selected some travel photos.

Gu Xingchuan made this call for ten minutes.

Very close, Song Yi vaguely heard Gu Xingchuan say, "I won't go back." "You watch and deal with it." "Send an apology letter."

He didn't intend to explore other people's privacy, was curious, and then focused on his own business.

At this time, a real-time Weibo news pop-up on a web page popped up.

"Gu Xingchuan praised Zhou Moquan for breaking the news on Weibo."

Song Yi froze for a moment, and clicked in with a dubious laugh. The hot topic was a screenshot of a Weibo and a marketing account that broke the news. He posted one half an hour ago. The better socialite at home, zmq's little white face is quite capable."

Below is the like record of Gu Xingchuan's Weibo id.

Song Yi clicked on the comment and glanced at it. Gu Xingchuan's fans have already controlled the comment. There is nothing else but a high compliment. "Said the hand is slippery, he does not search for Zhou Moquan's hand skating"

Song Yi knew very well whether Gu Xingchuan's hands were slippery. He sighed in his heart, and leaned against the balcony door with his arms, looking at Gu Xingchuan's tall and straight back.

Waiting for Gu Xingchuan to hang up, turning back and squinting at Song Yi.

Song Yi shook her head helplessly, and said in a serious tone: "Don't do this kind of thing in the future, it's naive."

Gu Xingchuan raised his eyebrows, of course, "What they said is not fake."

Song Yi took off her glasses and pinched the bridge of her nose, "This is not a question of true or false."

He thought for a while, decided to have a good talk with Gu Xingchuan, and slowed down his tone, "I know you look down on him. Not everyone in this world has the same conditions as you. Zhou Moquan's parents passed away early, and he was fostered at a relative's house since he was a child. He knows how to look at people's faces and pays more attention to fame and fortune than ordinary people. You can imagine that he is like your opposite, you have everything he dreams of."

Song Yi sighed inwardly, "You have to understand the existence of this kind of people. They have their own way of living. When I met him, he was such a person, but I never looked down upon him. This is his own. Choose, benevolence and benevolence, he just has a clear conscience."

Taking care of Xingchuan’s family, I don’t need to look at other people’s faces, and I never know what it's like to look at other people’s faces. I live very arrogant, willful and savage. I can do whatever I want. The world gives way to him.

Gu Xingchuan stared at Song Yi for a few seconds, turned his head away, and said bluntly: "It's my fault that you speak for others."

After speaking, he rushed to the living room, took the clothes from the hangers, and strode towards the door.

Song Yi looked at his back, angry and funny, and said softly, "Gu Xingchuan, why are you so stupid?"

Gu Xingchuan looked back at him and said indifferently: "You think you are the smartest."

Song Yi shrugged, "At least I will get a trumpet if I like it."

Gu Xingchuan gave a cold snort, dismissing it, "I'll be afraid of him"

Song Yi smiled slightly and blinked a few times, "Then don't be angry, I don't mean to blame you."

"Really"

"Really." Song Yi was firm.

Gu Xingchuan walked over a few steps, pressed the back of his head violently, lowered his head and kissed his lips fiercely, very unhappy, "You hate it today."

Song Yi let out a calm "Oh", thinking that she is very popular every day.

Gu Xingchuan was silent for a while, gritted his teeth, "You said I don't look at other people's faces, I'm not just looking at yours."

Song Yi turned his head to look at him, looked at the child who was wronged, smiled, "You are looking at my face"

Gu Xingchuan squeezed his jaw and snorted, "Don't laugh."

He paused, rubbing his thumb against Song Yi's lower lip, breathing unevenly, and said word by word: "I'm not your pao friend. I want to be your man. Don't refuse."