After Being Marked by a Powerful Love Rival

Chapter Forty Seven

Shen Li nodded, and looked back at Gu Xingchuan, thinking that Gu Xingchuan was going to laugh at him, and said embarrassingly: "I always wanted to learn when I was a kid, and I couldn't learn it after a few times..."

Gu Xingchuan's head was slammed by something, and he stared at Shen Li, unable to speak for a while.

His mind kept playing back the scenes of seeing "Shen Li" for the first time, just like tireless film footage.

At that time, he had just passed his fifteenth birthday, and he was thrown by Gu Shaoyuan from the mansion in the Upper East Side of Manhattan to the square courtyard of the imperial capital. He spent the rest of his life with his seriously ill grandfather, replacing the busy Gu Shaoyuan.

Gu Xingchuan was born, except to see his grandfather once a year during the Chinese New Year, he couldn't speak much, not to mention the deep feelings he had. He came out of his grandfather's house, leaned listlessly in the back seat of the car, and looked bored through the car window at the strange streets of Imperial Capital.

As long as the thought of no computer, no game console, no buddies to play with him, it is **** for a fifteen-year-old Gu Xingchuan. There is no worse time than this.

He was in a gloomy mood, extremely depressed, and felt that the world seemed to have no sunlight. It was at this moment that a bicycle was hiring against the light, and the wind blew the hem of the boy's white shirt, revealing half of his thin waist. Fly, the exposed waist skin seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of light gold in the sun. The moment he passed by, the young boy's shadow swayed on the car window, like the beauty of floating light and green shadow.

Gu Xingchuan's eyes did not leave the figure of the young man, and vaguely saw the metal name tag on the young man's shirt that read "Shen Li".

Be thrilled.

His heart was hot, because the frustration brought by the unfamiliar environment disappeared, and his mood was like the brilliant sun above his head, looking forward to the next life very much.

Later, Gu Xingchuan met Shen Li at school. As an omega, Shen Li's appearance was in line with his aesthetics, and Shen Li was liked by many people. He simply decided Shen Li as his first love.

Even though he didn’t know what it meant to be like at that time, it didn’t matter. He was the best from childhood to age. He went to the best school, drove the best car, lived in the largest house, and his first love should be the most beautiful. Omega fall in love.

So he pursued Shen Li along the way, and logically thought that Shen Li would agree. Who knew that Cheng Yaojin appeared halfway, and the nerd in the same class also chased Shen Li.

Gu Xingchuan is not pleasing to Song Yi, just like that, he deserves to be his rival in love

So, he had nothing to do with Song Yi. He deliberately missed the ball in the physical education class and hit Song Yi badly. He ordered Song Yi to pick up the ball. Who knew that the textbook he would use for the next class was 502 glued. Living.

He is arrogant, arrogant and arrogant for so many years. The first time he met someone who dared to fight back, and he was still his love rival, he just wanted to defeat this person and convince Song Yi to convince him. He tried his best to make fun of Song Yi and saw Song. When Yi is angry, he is happy.

But now, the person he likes is not Shen Li at all, he was wrong from the beginning, who does he like?

Shen Li seemed to feel that something was wrong, a little frightened, Gu Xingchuan had never seen such a look in his eyes, like the darkness of wind and rain.

There was a loud "bang".

Gu Xingchuan's bicycle fell to the ground and glanced at Shen Li, "You come with me."

Shen Li hesitated for a moment, raised up, and followed in small steps.

Song Yi squinted his eyes, a little helpless, the young master's temper wanted to know this, and he could not decide what his qi was like.

Gu Xingchuan led Shen Li from behind a car, hiding behind the crowd.

Shen Li wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and asked worriedly: "Xingchuan, are you okay"

Gu Xingchuan took a deep breath, calmed his undulating chest, and focused on Shen Li, "On October 5, 201x, who was wearing your nameplate?"

Shen Li was stunned for a moment, not knowing why he asked this, turned his head and thought, "It's been too long, I don't remember."

The next second, his neck was stubbornly strangled, pinched him like iron tongs, and squeezed it on the door of the car. Shen Li didn't care about the pain in his back, panting, struggling to push away, but it was a little shaken. Gu Xingchuan's strength could not be overcome.

"Think carefully, don't say you don't remember." Gu Xingchuan warned in a low voice.

Shen Li's lips trembled, thinking hard, and for a while, he coughed a few times and asked: "October 5th, 201x"

"Yes."

Shen Li's eyes were a little strange, like doubts or fears, "I remember that day, because there was an event in the school, the seniors who had been admitted to a first-class university returned to school to give inspirational speeches. The teacher chose me as a volunteer at the conference. But I was not feeling well that day, so I asked someone who chased me to volunteer for me."

After he finished speaking, he clearly felt the changes in Gu Xingchuan, the muscles of the arms pinched on his neck were tense, and the fingertips on the arteries shivered like a resonance.

Both of them knew very well that among Shen Li's suitors, only one could volunteer for him.

Gu Xingchuan's trembling confirmation, "It's Song Yi"

Shen Li was bathed in his awe-inspiring sight and nodded hard, "It's him."

Gu Xingchuan withdrew his hand, clenched his fists tightly to his sides, so hard that the veins violently violently, he was very vicious, and slowly released after a long time. He raised an arm to cover his eyes like fear of light. I couldn't calm down for a long time.

It turns out that he liked Song Yi nine years ago.

It turned out that I was wrong at the beginning. Some things I didn't understand were figured out at once, like lightning and thunder, everything in my heart was sharp.

He couldn’t wait to slap himself twice. Song Yi’s youthful face was in his heart. He was cynical, scornful, angry, half-squinted and looked at him coldly. Every one of them was deeply impressed. Why was he upset? I didn't find it earlier, and I was angry that I didn't even know who I liked, which was a waste of nine years.

The cruelest and most beautiful youth is the same thing, that is, it cannot be repeated.

Shen Li breathed the free air with a big mouth, and then raised his hair to feel that Gu Xingchuan's eyes had changed when he saw him, as if he was looking at a stranger, indifferent and disgusted, as if he had said something wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

The sharp whistle sounded, and the players who participated in the cycling tour of the desert lined up. The sun was exposed to the sun, and the roadside was crowded with pedestrians watching.

Gu Xingchuan did not look at Shen Li again, and walked back without looking back, silently raising the bicycle that fell on the ground.

Song Yi looked at him with a gloomy expression, and was a little worried that he could ride the bike for so long in this state, "Otherwise, let's go back."

With one long leg, Gu Xingchuan stepped onto the bicycle neatly, and resisted the words to say, faintly "Yeah." He whispered, "You have to wait for me."

After he finished speaking, he pedaled his bicycle, leaned over and rushed under the scorching sun, and flew away like an arrow from the string.

He rode fast, full of eagerness, he hadn't rode so fast in his life, as if to catch up with the passing time.

Gu Xingchuan was the first to break through the finish line. The tight muscles of his calves were trembling. Because of vigorous exercise, there was a ring of tinnitus, and his short black hair was sweaty and messy. He stroked his head to the top of his head, exposing his forehead, and wiped his sweat.

A group of people from the competition side rushed up like a tide, holding microphones and cameras, the voices of people were noisy, and the cheers of cheers came one after another.

Song Yi waved in his direction and shook the mineral water in his hand. Gu Xingchuan strode over, ignoring everything behind him, imposing momentum.

Like a sharp katana, it splits the crowd.

Song Yi smelled the sweat from the sun on his body, and smiled lightly, "Take the first one, go take a shower."

Gu Xingchuan suddenly hugged him, hugged him tightly, breathing hard.

Song Yi could almost hear his fierce heartbeat, as if it was banging on the side of his ears. He was startled and asked with concern: "Is it okay?"

Gu Xingchuan cursed a **** in a low voice, hooked his arm around his neck, and suddenly lowered his head to kiss his one-piece lips, with an emotion that could not be vented, like a flood.

Song Yi gasped, her eyes rounded, shy and angry. Although they kissed the usual routine, they were in front of Shen Li and Zhou Moquan for the first time, in the eyes of all the people.

There was a buzzing in his head, and he cursed Gu Xingchuan for being crazy. He was so courageous, but the bigger the fire in his heart, the more he could feel the heat and softness against his lips, uncontrollable, aggressive, and gradually softening and gentle. Kiss like nostalgia.

When they were separated, Song Yi closed her eyes and heard Gu Xingchuan's anxious breathing, hitting her cheeks once and again, and the ironed skin became hot.

Song Yi wiped his lips lightly, opened his eyes, not daring to face the fiery eyes of the people around him, Gu Xingchuan looked at him straightforwardly, his eyes were black and shiny, like stars in a summer night.

Song Yi glared at him and whispered: "Are you sick?"

Gu Xingchuan didn't move, looking at him for an instant, his emotions turned surging.

After a few seconds, he twisted his neck and shook the sweat on his head uninhibitedly, "It's hot, let's go back to take a bath."

Song Yi glared at him. Fortunately, there were few Chinese in a foreign country, and there were only a handful of people who knew them. Otherwise, there was really no place for his old face, and Gu Xingchuan's wife fan could stab his spine.

As soon as he entered the elevator, Gu Xingchuan pressed the floor, put his arms around Song Yi's waist, and entangled all the way from the elevator to the door of the room. Song Yi didn't care about touching the ground, and was thrown into the bathtub.

The water in the white bathtub was not dry after taking a shower in the morning. The bottom layer of water was slippery. Song Yi was taken aback, holding her hands behind her back and trying to sit upright, but the bathtub was too slippery and lay flat on the contrary.

Without saying a word, Gu Xingchuan lifted his coat with both hands and took off, thrown on the ground wantonly, stepped into the bathtub, and approached Song Yi. The distance between the two was close.

Song Yi's face is not very good-looking, and she has lingering fears about what happened in the bathtub last time, "You forgot the third article of Chapter 3 of the contract."

Gu Xingchuan looked at him from top to bottom, stretched out his hand to squeeze Song Yi’s soft earlobe, then leaned in to kiss him, and blew into it, "I don’t know what the third is, I only know, I like you so much. Up."

Song Yi was taken aback, and opened her mouth in a daze, feeling amused and moved.

Does Gu Xingchuan really like him?

Gu Xingchuan said yesterday that he wanted to be his boyfriend. He thought about this possibility, but he didn't think there were many such likes. He didn't bother to worry about it. He was quite satisfied with his current state, and he had everything he should have.

But if you go a step further and position the other person as the person to spend your life together, Song Yi is a little frustrated. Gu Xingchuan doesn’t look like a person who likes children. He is a child. Can you take a child?

If they really get to that point, Song Yi doesn't want to take the children alone.

It's too tired to take a child alone.

Gu Xingchuan looked at him, his eyes were sincere, and his voice was a little depressed, hoarse, "I want to take you back to Seattle and let my parents see you, this is not discussed."