Gluttony (9)
Song Shu listened to her colleagues talking all day about whether her brother had bad intentions.
Yes, not only the bartender, but other colleagues also told him that these random brothers and sisters all have bad intentions.
Song Shu: “…”
Song Shu couldn't say that the brother he recognized was Song Yinxing, so he could only vaguely mention it.
But because of this topic, Song Shu somehow started talking to other colleagues.
In particular, colleagues are very friendly and laughing without making people feel uncomfortable, which makes Song Shu, who was cold after getting up early for work, feel much warmer.
…
Another day's work ended. Song Shu got off work on time this time and unexpectedly saw Pei Che in the lounge.
"Why are you here?"
Song Shu didn't have time to change clothes and walked over quickly.
Pei Che also stood up from the bench, his long eyelashes drooping, his eyelids slightly dark blue, and said worriedly: "You didn't come back last night, I was worried about you, so I came to find you... Did I disturb you?"
"No. My brother came to see me yesterday, and I went back with him. I'm sorry I didn't tell you in advance and made you worry."
Pei Che breathed a sigh of relief and curled his lips: "So that's how it is. I'm glad you're okay."
Yesterday, Pei Che was playing with the toys Song Shu gave him in the lounge when the bartender pushed the door open.
The bartender looked pretty, with a face that looked like a slut. Her face was gorgeous, her lips were bright red, her eyes were lined with eyeliner, and her well-fitting suit highlighted the soft and lingering curves that were unique to omegas. Her pheromones also smelled of aggressive red wine.
The bartender was very aggressive and his tone was naturally bad: "Are you Song Shu's roommate?"
Pei Che was a little confused at the time, but he knew that the bartender was probably Song Shu's colleague. He stood up a little uneasily, "It's me, is something wrong with Song Shu?"
Because he didn't want to cause trouble for Song Shu, Pei Che subconsciously lowered his voice.
Pei Che was a typical young master O who was raised with money. Whether it was food, clothing, or education, he was trained to be a "virtuous wife".
Therefore, he is also introverted and quiet, not good at arguing with others, which is completely different from the hot-tempered O who cuts off his own glands in order to be free from constraints.
“It’s really you.”
Pei Che felt uncomfortable as he was looked at from head to toe with a critical gaze. The bartender took a step forward, and Pei Che knew that the visitor was not friendly. He took a step back and asked politely, "What's the matter?"
The bartender was a little disdainful, took the chocolate from the table, and snorted: "This is what I gave him."
"Also, stay away from him."
Pei Che had never met such a person before, and he didn't want to cause trouble for Song Shu, so after the bartender's warning, he still left the lounge. But he didn't expect that when he left the lounge and went home, Song Shu didn't come back all night.
Pei Che waited in the living room for a long time, and thought about it for a long time.
Did Song Shu mind that he lied to him, or was it with the bartender...
An omega who is proactive like the bartender is indeed more likable.
Pei Che tossed and turned all night and didn't sleep well. He was also restless the next day. He finally waited until Song Shu got off work and quickly took a taxi to the bar to find Song Shu.
He was not afraid of the bartender this time. On the way here, Pei Che pursed his lips and thought that he would not let the bartender be so rude again.
…
Song Shu remembered that he worked overtime yesterday just to buy a gift for Pei Che, and couldn't help but soften his tone: "Since you're out today, let's go out for dinner together?"
Treating him to a meal and buying him some gifts would probably be considered a way to repay Pei Che. Song Shu was calculating in her mind, but Pei Che opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Want to go out for dinner?"
"Well," Song Shu loosened his gloves, "What do you want to eat?"
He was thinking of a simple meal, but Pei Che didn't think so. He seemed to think it was more of a date.
He followed Song Shu, looking a little shy. "I'll listen to you."
Song Shu touched his pocket and took out a small bag of candy he had taken today, "Wait for me here, I'll go change my clothes."
Pei Che took it and asked, "Did someone give this to you?"
Song Shu was surprised: "No, I took it myself."
Pei Che smiled and stuffed the candy into his pocket, as if he was afraid that someone else would snatch it away. "Then I'll keep it."
…
Song Shu changed her clothes, and Pei Che just finished eating a candy. They walked out together.
Song Shu fiddled with his mask, his voice sounding a little muffled: "Have you decided where to go?"
Pei Che was still docile: "I'll listen to you."
"You guys want to go eat?"
A voice came from the corner of the hallway, and the bartender and the head waiter came towards them. "With us? We plan to eat too."
Pei Che didn't like the bartender and frowned.
The bartender didn't plan to ask Pei Che for his opinion, or rather, he simply ignored Pei Che and looked at Song Shu: "Let's go together?"
"You rejected us yesterday, please don't reject us again today."
The foreman was curious: "Yesterday?"
The bartender blinked and said, "It was the late night party last night."
Song Shu didn't quite like what was said yesterday and today. Why did they say that if you refused once, you can't refuse a second time?
He was wearing a mask, with his slightly long bangs hanging down, and his brows were slightly wrinkled in confusion.
The bartender saw this and felt inexplicably flustered. His throat tightened and he couldn't help but defend himself: "No, I was just joking. It's okay if you don't go. Just eat."
Song Shu didn't care why the bartender's attitude changed so quickly. He nodded: "Okay, let's go then."
Song Shu and Pei Che left, and the bartender regretted it again, but when he thought of Song Shu's expression, he felt that what he said was right. If he didn't say it, Song Shu might lose favorability towards him.
Damn it, it's all Pei Che's fault. The bartender was unhappy.
The foreman touched his nose and wanted to say that with Song Shu's personality, it would be useless even if he forced himself on her.
Song Shu might feel guilty for relying on Shuijian to get to the top, but she would never stay with someone for a long time just because of the guilt, and then fall in love with that person. Not caring means not caring, and for Song Shu, not caring at first sight has already determined the ending.
…
Song Shu and Pei Che went to a nearby small restaurant for dinner. After dinner, Song Shu took Pei Che to the mall and picked out a gift.
By this point, Song Shu had almost spent all his living expenses, and he even asked his foreman for an advance of three times yesterday's daily salary.
Pei Che was very happy. He held the watch Song Shu gave him, touched it with great care, and said excitedly, "I like it very much. Thank you."
The person who receives the gift is happy, and the person who gives the gift will also be happy. Song Shu was also touched, "You take good care of me. I have wanted to give you a gift for a long time. I hope you like it."
Pei Che carefully took out the watch and looked at Song Shu again, his cheeks flushed, "Can you help me put it on?"
Song Shu nodded, took the watch, and patiently held Pei Che's wrist and buckled it.
Their skins were warm when they touched each other. Perhaps it was because of the difference in BO. Pei Che's hands were smaller than Song Shu's, and his body temperature was also lower.
The process of putting on the watch took no more than two minutes, and Pei Che's heart rate never slowed down. When Song Shu let go of his hand, he felt that the skin that had been touched was already extremely hot.
"Thanks."
Pei Che held his hand with great care and looked at Song Shu with sparkling eyes: "I really like it."
Song Shu felt embarrassed by what he said, and could only mechanically repeat dryly: "As long as you like it."
After dinner and gifts, they should go back, but halfway through their walk, Song Shu remembered that he had left the straw he bought for chewing in the bar, so he had to tell Pei Che that he had to go back to the bar to get something. Pei Che didn't say anything, but comforted him tolerantly: "It's not a problem, we're on the way too."
Good brother. Song Shu was deeply moved.
Back at the bar, Pei Che was waiting at the door. Song Shu took out a straw. When the two were about to take a car home, Song Shu paused and looked at a car at the door.
The car window was rolled down and Song Yinxing was looking at him indifferently.
Song Shu: “…”
Song Shu swallowed his saliva, said a few words to Pei Che, and then ran towards Song Yinxing.
In front of the car window, Song Yinxing supported the steering wheel with his hands, his handsome eyes and eyebrows were cast into the darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly.
Song Shu could feel Pei Che was also looking over here curiously. He felt a little nervous. Turning back, Pei Che smiled at him with pursed lips, then touched the watch on his hand with care.
Song Yinxing looked over again, and Song Shu suddenly felt like a scumbag who only cared about the beginning and not the end. He turned his head again and said dryly, "Brother, why are you here?"
Song Yinxing said calmly: "I'll pick you up after get off work."
Song Yinxing's gaze was very noticeable. It was not an oppressive or forcing gaze, but more of a cold one, which made Song Shu feel like he might be beaten at any time.
Song Shu explained that he *tidied* up late at night and that he just worked overtime yesterday, and he normally gets off work at six o'clock every day.
Song Yinxing looked at him, smiling: "Do you think I'm a fool?"
It's already past nine o'clock. Doesn't that mean Song Yinxing has been waiting here for almost three hours?
Song Shu muttered: "Then why are you still waiting here?"
Song Shu is really good at making people angry. Song Yinxing sneered, "Song Shu, you fucking..."
His brother is really handsome, even when he is angry he looks like a man straight out of a comic book.
Song Shu looked left and right, and while Song Yinxing was cursing, he pulled Song Yinxing's hand over.
A round bead fell into the palm of his hand, and Song Yinxing curled his fingers.
Song Shu smiled: "I bought this for you. It's my first salary in life. I want to celebrate it."
"It's not very expensive, but I also have to buy gifts for my roommates, so my budget is limited."
Song Yinxing was a little stiff.
Song Shu held Song Yinxing's hand and patted him again: "Anyway, I have to go back with my roommate. Brother, you should go back and rest early too."
After saying that, Song Shu ran away.
The residual warmth of the beads remained in the palm of his hand. Song Yinxing watched Song Shu run over to talk to his roommate with a shy smile.
Whether in terms of height or atmosphere, the two are extremely compatible.
Song Yinxing pursed his lips tightly, suppressing his emotions again.
In fact, he had only met Song Shu a few times. How many times had they met? Song Yinxing couldn't remember.
He is seven years older than Song Shu. He was adopted by the Song family the year Song Shu disappeared. He and Song Shu only spent one year together. One year was enough for Song Yinxing to remember his younger brother because he was very dependent on him. But later, Song Shu disappeared and Song's parents died, and he became alone again.
The outside world said that he was extremely cruel and was the nemesis of the Song family. He killed Song Shu's family and Song Shu also disappeared in the end. Most of these speculations about him were based on his nature. Song Yinxing himself did not feel that.
He seemed to be living in a world with a set background, and Song Shu was the only real person.
Both his consciousness and memory told him that he had a younger brother who had been lost for a long time.
Yes, his younger brother.
The obsession was so deep-rooted that the moment he saw Song Shu, even though his face was not clear, Song Yinxing still opened the car door and rushed over to grab his hand.
The slow heartbeat hit the eardrum, making a throbbing sound, and the breathing was suppressed for fear of startling me, and the hallucination disappeared.
But it was really Song Shu.
In the following meetings, he and Song Shu got along very naturally, and Song Shu was also very comfortable in front of him.
He was the one who became different.
Song Yinxing held the black bead with a somewhat indifferent expression. The nerve called restraint in his mind was tightly stretched, and his brain became painful.
After a long pause, Song Yinxing let go of his hand and answered the call on the computer.
The subordinate reported: "General, the undercover has been caught."
It’s almost as planned, and they will be able to go back in two days.
Song Yinxing only said: "The return time will be postponed for one day."
"OK."
The subordinate seemed to be thinking about something, most likely it was for his younger brother?
Now many people on the main star know that Song Yinxing has a younger brother.
Song Yinxing has always been a person of concern to all the families on the main star. Many Omegas want to marry him, and many Alphas want to get close to him. The news that Song Yinxing has a younger brother came out almost the same night he brought Song Shu home for dinner.
Now the people on the main star were excited.
If they couldn't get close to Song Yinxing, couldn't they get close to Song Yinxing's brother? Besides, this brother came from a place like Ganshui City, wouldn't it be easy to get close to him?
Many people had this thought. Some even inquired about the gender of Song Yinxing's brother. After hearing that he was a disfigured Beta, they felt a little disappointed, but they gritted their teeth and said: It doesn't matter if he's ugly, he's a Beta, and with Song Yinxing's support, it's not impossible to marry him.
The subordinates found it funny when they thought about it.
…
At night, after taking a shower and destroying a dozen straws, Song Shu lay on the bed and prepared to fall asleep when he received a message from 555: [Follow Song Yinxing back to the main planet, and the bloody plot will almost unfold.]
Song Shu:?
He almost forgot there was a plot.
555 read the script: [Your character is a playboy who comes to the city. After coming to the city, you are dazzled by the luxurious city. In addition, you have a lot of money after inheriting the property. You spend money recklessly, indulge in luxury, and keep going in and out of various luxurious places.]
Song Shu: “…”
Song Shu suddenly came to his senses, "What the hell."
He will definitely be beaten to death by Song Yinxing! !
Song Shu had a blank expression on his face: "You asked me to do this, do you believe that my brother would go to the club to catch me every day?"
555 coughs lightly: [Letter.]
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