MTL - Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend-Chapter 151 One hundred and fifty

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On the day of the arrival of Xiao Linmu, Xiao Yuanmu's legs were almost recovered. After he left, Xiao Yuanmu was rested for a few days and he was fine. After he recovered, he was quickly put into work.

Probably the backlog of work was too much. Together with the work of Xiao and Xiao's family, Xiao Yuanmu became busier than ever, and there was no longer the time spent with Song Ye and Slim, most of the time except lunch. He will be contacted once when he meets or contacts again after he is off work.

However, Xiao Yuanmu's off-hours are very unstable, sometimes he will work overtime until late at night, and sometimes he will sleep directly in the company because he is too busy.

In the past two days, Song Yehe was not very used to Xiao Yuanmu's sudden busyness and would go to the company to see him, but with each subsequent thing found, he did not have extra thoughts to think about Xiao Yuanmu's affairs. Already.

Not only did Xiao Yuanmu have piles of work, he also had, not only work, but also mothers and grandpas who would call him at three or five times in the country to urge him to return, while drawing the design draft that was about to be rushed out, In response to the call from Li Nian'an and Father Song, Song Yunhe was also busy as never before.

Both people are busy and time ca n’t hit each other. The result is that—except when you open your eyes in the morning to see the trace of another pillow depression, you will never see a second person in this house. .

After being so busy for a few days, Feng Tong approached the door. When Song Yehe met him, he even felt blank and guilty for a moment, thinking that he hadn't sent the design draft to him, so he came over to find him. he.

However, things were different from what he imagined.

"are you ready?"

In the coffee shop on the corner, before waiting for Song Ye to sit down, Feng Tong put down the coffee in his hand and stood up with a smile and asked him.

It's not like the teacher who asked for a manuscript to ask for guilt, but it's because something is very exciting.

However, Song Yehe didn't know what Feng Tong was happy for, so he asked blankly, "What are you going to prepare?"

"Master McFair's tea party." After finishing Feng Tong, seeing Song Ye and the expression from blankness to embarrassment, the smile on his face changed little by little, until he mixed with a surprised and helpless expression: "You do n’t Do n’t you know? This time, Master McFair's tea party was held in City Y. You should have invitations. ”

Song Yanhe first talked for a few seconds, and then remembered that Louis seemed to tell him about it and gave him an invitation. He was also very happy to know about it, but many things happened later that made him already Things have gone, now he has forgotten where the invitation was placed by him.

But he remembered the time on the invitation, Song Yonghe calmly replied: "I know, tomorrow afternoon at three."

On hearing that, Feng Tong was relieved and laughed, "I thought you forgot such an important thing."

Song Yihe: "Of course not."

After letting go, Feng Tong remembered asking him to sit down and waited for him to sit down before he said, "This time the people attending the tea party should be no different from before. My teacher took me once, and this time I decided to take Participate, so we can meet at Master McFay's, but before that, you need to prepare something. "

"You should be ready?"

Song Yan and Xiao asked: "I haven't heard of what I need to prepare before."

"I've told you in the email I sent you." Feng Tong looked at him in disbelief: "You won't read the email I sent you for so long, right?"

"I've been a bit busy lately." Song Yihe said, "Zhou Nan came to the rice country, and every day I find all kinds of things, and he recently fell in love, and I don't know why I hate all electronic products, so my computer email phone has not been used recently. You should know. "

Feng Tong was dubious, but he really couldn't reach Song Yehe through any electronic communication, so he tried to find someone to contact Yang Jie, and then contacted Xiao Yuanmu through Yang Jie, and then notified Song Yehe from Xiao Yuanmu. With this meeting.

Thinking of this, Feng Tong believed again.

"What happened to Zhou Nan?"

Song Xun's face did not change his face: "He was in love, and his first love, this time he originally wanted to recover people, but did not expect to break up completely, it may be through a mobile phone or email. Now he does not apply any electronic devices Or even allow me to use it. "

Feng Tong frowned: "You are miserable."

Song Zhenghe nodded in agreement, and the two changed their topics.

"Do you remember Jiang Deyi?" Feng Tong asked him.

"of course."

"This time, he will also go to Master McFair's tea party." Feng Tong said: "Because his friend was invited, he will take him along. I think you should also know his friend. His surname is Bai. White end. "

Song Zhenghe raised his eyebrows: "Why did Bai Bai receive an invitation?"

"I don't know about it," Feng Tong said. "And I heard that recently Master Maffei is talking to a heir of a jewelry tycoon in Huaguo. This time, that heir may be there."

Song Zhenghe looked at Feng Tong with a puzzled expression.

Feng Tong spread his hands and laughed: "I just thought you family heirs might know each other, so I told you in advance."

"I don't think it's that simple." Song Yan and smiled.

"Okay." Feng Tong said: "I heard that heir had played in the entertainment industry for a while before, and it was a great achievement."

Song Yan jumped to his brow and thought of Xue Mian in an instant.

Feng Tong said helplessly: "I think you should know who it is."

"Thank you for your reminder." Song Zhenghe laughed. "But what are you going to prepare before?"

"Of course it's your design book." Feng Tong said: "No need for more, only one or two designs are needed. The master's tea party can give participants the luck to see the participants, as long as there is a master See your drawings and like you, then you are— "

Feng Tong stretched out **** to compare the v, and then stood upside down like a person's legs, and raised the other hand to the forehead, making a jumping posture than the **** of the inverted v , Instantly stepped on the hand of the forehead.

He raised an eyebrow: "One step up."

Song Yanhe laughed: "You also know that this possibility is almost impossible, and I have a teacher, and I will not be another student."

Feng Tong shook his head: "I look at your design draft and know that you must have studied it systematically. You lied to laymen and said that you are talented. They may believe it, but for us, it is almost obvious at a glance. , Of course, you can also see that you have a good teacher, but you must know that a teacher often means not only what to teach you, but also what he can give you. "

"Your teacher may be great and may have given you a lot of right things, but you have to admit that his position in the clothing industry can not bring you anything, peace, believe me, if you can get masters Your appreciation, your teacher will be proud of you. "

Song Yan and Pu Yan laughed out loud, and shook their heads with bright smiles under Feng Tong's puzzled expression.

If the serious and narcissistic old man knows that someone says that "the status of the clothing industry can't bring anything to the students" and that "the appreciation of other masters will make him proud", I wonder if it will be like I thought before To accept him as an apprentice, but he did not agree, he jumped off the invitation letters of various design brands inviting him to join and various awards that did not know where to come to show Feng Tong.

I don't know if I will deliberately take part in the grand event of designers in various fashion design circles as before, while pretending not to care, I am afraid he will not see his awkward position in the design world.

Thinking of the little old man, the smiles on Song Yan and his mouth softened.

If there is anyone else in the original world who he cherishes, there is only the teacher who has worked hard to open up the relationship for him, even pulling down his old face, and having his friends and opponents attend his first costume design show.

Feng Tong was puzzled and asked Song Yihe: "What are you laughing at?"

"He won't be proud." Song Yan and smiled: "Instead, he will keep his face flat so that I will never call him a teacher again."

Feng Tong frowned, Song Zhenghe continued: "Then he turned his back and scolded me for having no conscience, and told me that he was already the best. He could never find a better teacher than him."

Thinking of that picture, Song Yihe's smile softened, but there was a little sadness in his eyes.

[Do you really decide to stay? 】 System asked.

[Xiao Yuanmu cannot do without me. 】 Song Yan and Hou Liping: [I believe my parents can understand me, and they always have each other, and my teacher has a brother besides me, but Xiao Yuanmu is only me, he is so poor, I can only stay with He's around. 】

The system was silent for a few seconds, and said: [I told you before that if you choose to stay, you can choose something in the system store. After you leave the day and decide to stay, you can choose. 】

Song Yan and frowning, he can't remember whether the system said that he can choose things in the system store, but it is not too late to hear it now.

[By then we will say goodbye forever. ] The sound of the system was a bit sad.

Song Yi and Yiyi thought that after a few days, the voice that had been with him in his mind would disappear, and there was a faint tinge in his heart.

[You are sad. 】 System said: [See you have affection for me, I am not so sad. 】

[Is the system sad? Song Yehe asked: "Aren't you only the data?" 】

[Do you look down on the data? ] The system says: [Can I have a sad data set? 】

Song Kun was silent for a while, and his lips aroused his desire to laugh, but his lips were finally pursed.

Feng Tong saw Song Yihe's expression change, thinking that he was unwilling because he asked him to find another teacher before, or that he felt sorry for the teacher, but suddenly he felt a little bit guilty.

In any case, Song Ye and now are just a child who has just graduated not long before, six or seven years younger than him. At this time, let him consider such a realistic problem, and suggest that his teacher can not bring benefits to him. it is good.

Moreover, thinking of Song Xihe's family history and the family history of his boyfriend, Feng Tong thinks that a teacher who can pave the way for him is not so important.

Thinking of this, Feng Tong's face apologized and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean that. From your expression, you can see that you and your teacher have a deep relationship. I didn't expect this before and told you those Then, I apologize to you again, and apologize to your teacher, I'm really sorry. "

"It doesn't matter." Song Zheng and Huishen laughed, "I don't mind, I believe my teacher won't mind."

His teacher didn't really mind, he just snorted Feng Tong for not knowing Taishan, and then left behind.

The little old man looked serious and was actually no different from the child. He was very forgetful. The thing he didn't like to do was revenge. He felt that hatred would affect a person's perception of beauty. He rejected anything that would affect his aesthetics.

"He is a very old man who likes to be jealous." Song Yan and smiled: "So it is better to find another teacher."

Feng Tong nodded, Song Yehe smiled, and continued: "But I will take the design draft, after all, the focus of Master Mai Feier's tea party is communication, isn't it?"

"Yes." Feng Tong smiled, and said, "You can ..."

Feng Tong's words were interrupted by Song Yan and his ringtone.

He glanced at the caller ID, his eyes burst into laughter, and he got up and said, "Sorry, I'll be back on the phone."

Feng Tong nodded, watching his face leave with a disguised smile, and shook his head funny.

Love is really easy to change a person.

Feng Tong still remembers the appearance of Song Yehe when he first met him. He also remembers the changes after Song Yehe and Xiao Yuanmu broke up. Seeing him again now seems to be very different from before.

He is looking forward to seeing if Song Yonghe has experienced so many changes in his emotions, whether there will be more surprises and inspirations in the design.

Song Yunhe didn't know what Feng Tong was thinking. At this time, his face had lost the smile when he just answered the phone.

"Sorry." Xiao Yuanmu's voice came, with exhaustion and apology: "I must make a temporary trip to country F today, and I will come back to dinner with you tomorrow night."

Song Yehe looked out the window and took a deep breath, saying: "It doesn't matter, I will have dinner with Feng Tong at the meeting, you don't have to worry about me."

"Well," Xiao Yuanmu said, "I miss you so much."

"I miss you too," Song Zhenghe said, "pay attention to rest."

"I know."

What did Xiao Yuanmu want to say, but Yang Jie's voice came over. He paused and said, "I'm going to a meeting soon, see you tomorrow."

"it is good."

Hanging up the phone, Song Yehe stood there for a while before turning into the cafe.

"Did you finish talking?" Feng Tong smiled. "I thought it would take a long time for your couple to chat. They have just ordered a snack."

Song Yan and smiled: "You can eat more dishes."

"I want you to go back earlier?" Feng Tong thoughtfully. "If anything, you don't need to eat with me at night, and we can have dinner together tomorrow."

"It doesn't matter." Song Yan and smiled.

As soon as Song Yehe and Feng Tong had a meal, they returned to the apartment alone.

Xiao Huang smartly waited at home, saw Song Ye and returned, shaking his tail around him in excitement, after turning around and excitedly looking behind him, after seeing nothing, the speed of shaking his tail was slow Come down.

Song Zhenghe rubbed his head and said, "He will be back tomorrow, don't worry."

Xiao Huang whined a few times, returned to the sofa with his favorite ball on his back, and his head was facing the door, waiting silently.

Song Ye and his companion read the book and waited until twelve to return to the room to sleep on time.

Cover the quilt and close your eyes, Song Yonghe waits for sleep to strike.

However, until the sky became white, he didn't sleep at all.

This is Song Yunhe's first insomnia after coming to this world. From night to morning, her eyes are closed from start to finish, but her mind is very clear.

The system was able to detect that Song Yunhe was not asleep, but when she saw that Song Yunhe did not want to talk to it, her emotions did not fluctuate too much, so she did not speak.

After another ten days, it will be separated from Song Yong and Forever. Now it is good to be able to stay away from him and let him get used to the days without it.

However, Song Yunhe's silence remained only at 6.36 in the morning, and his voice suddenly sounded in the empty and quiet room, saying, "Is there anything that Xiao Yuanmu is hiding from me?"

Because it wasn't talking in the brain, the system didn't react in the first time. It was only after three seconds that it realized that it was possible to talk to Song Yunhe here, and then it answered: [I don't know. 】

"Analyze with your data." Song Yanhe opened his eyes. "You have Xiao Yuanmu's information. Don't you think he is acting strangely now? He has never done this before."

The system was a little hesitant: [What is it like? 】

"Overtime, returning late, or simply not coming back, and travelling outside, even calling me was shorter than before." Song Yan said with a note, his brows frowned: "My intuition tells I'm hiding something from me. "

The system did not speak.

Song Zhenghe asked, "Why don't you speak?"

[You said before that the sixth sense is only for women. 】 The system says: [What do you have now. 】

Song Yihe: ...

"This is something that people in love can easily have. It's not called the sixth sense, it's just an intuition." Song Yonghe said blankly: "You will have it when you fall in love, but unfortunately, you may There will never be again. "

The system has a superior vocabulary in the face of sudden attacks, so it can never be speechless.

So it says: [I do n’t think that ’s the sixth sense. It ’s cranky. People in love are more prone to cranky thoughts. 】

Song Yuanhe didn't listen to what the system said, but was thinking about Xiao Yuanmu's anomalies during this time.

At the beginning, Song Xunhe didn't notice Xiao Yuanmu's abnormality. After all, he did a lot of work, and he was often too busy to stay on the ground without a backlog of work, let alone after a long rest.

What makes Song Yihe abnormal is not Xiao Yuanmu's busyness, but his less and less words.

Xiao Yuanmu has not been a dialogue person. He was even a little silent in front of most people, but in the presence of Song Yunhe, he has always been easier to speak than Song Yanhe, especially after the continuous love affair of Xiao Yuanmu. Suddenly it became taciturn, and it was strange that the drop was not noticeable to him.

Song Yuanhe didn't know what Xiao Yuanmu's words had suddenly become a lot less, but he could feel that Xiao Yuanmu had come back late and didn't even come back during this time, he really concealed him.

But he didn't know what Xiao Yuanmu was hiding.

[Why are you sure Xiao Yuanmu is hiding you? 】 The system is puzzled: [Maybe he just works a lot. I can invade all systems of Xiao Yuanmu's company. He does take his plane to country F at night. He didn't lie to you. 】

"I'm not saying he lied to me." Song Yan frowned.

【what is that? ] The system searched the database for any contradictions and troubles between men and women in love, and then asked: {Do you think he doesn't love you anymore? 】

"No." Song Yanhe calmly determined: "He cannot like people other than me, nor can he dislike me."

[You don't forget. The system said reminded: [This is the world in a book. In this book, Xiao Yuanmu has seven suitors. Although the author has broken it, it always proves that the protagonist in the book has emotions. of. 】

Song Yanhe raised his eyebrows and said, "I found a very strange problem."

[About Xiao Yuanmu? 】

"About you." Song Zhenghe said, "Before I firmly chose to leave this world and return to my own world, you always wanted me to stay in this world. After I chose to stay, now I suspect that I started to devalue this. The world, I hope I return to the original world. "

【I do not have. The system denied: "You don't wrong me. 】

Song Yi and Wu Yi laughed, the meaning is self-evident.

The system was silent for a few seconds, then admitted: "Well, I do, but I just want you to make a decision that you will never regret, because once you make a decision, you will no longer have the opportunity to change. 】

[You choose to stay, will you regret it? 】 System asked.

"will not."

Song Yanhe got up and sat on the bed watching an orange-yellow skyline between the clouds and the blue sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window, where a warm yellow slowly climbed, letting light and warmth penetrate the black-blue clouds, Shine out.

"I never regret the decision I made." Song Yan and Hook Lips, not just the bright light, fell on his curled eyelashes, and fell into the eyes from the gap between the eyelashes. The light shone, he laughed: "He's worth it."

The system was silent, and accompanied Song Kun and watched the sun rise a little.

When the sun fell on the ground, the system asked: [What do you like about him? 】

Song Jiuhe thought for a while and shook his head: "A lot of places, but it is difficult to say, the favorite is probably to give me unconditional trust."

[Since you trust him, why not ask him what he is hiding from you? 】

Song Yi and Yi Yi, the system continued: [Since you trust him, he also trusts you. If you have questions, why not ask him directly? 】

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