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I'm already with him

I was already together with him, Jingxing stood blankly at the door of the study, as if he was stupid.

Looking back on the years before he chose a major to go to college, he was with her for a long time almost every year during the winter and summer vacations. The two of them traveled to many places together, and they went to Europe alone three or four times.

But if he had a girl he had liked for ten years, how could he have so much time to stay with her?

The only explanation...

Jingxing didn't dare to think about it, and suddenly he heard Xu Shenxing's thunderous voice coming from inside: "So you are back this time to tell me this? Tell me that you want to break away from the Xu family?"

"Grandpa." Xu Murong's voice sounded low, "Your attitude determines my choice."

"Then get out of here!" Mr. Xu immediately slapped the table, and there was a mess inside. Something fell to the ground. "Get out of here now! Don't step into my Xu family's door again from now on!"

"Grandpa, don't be too angry..." Cheng Munuan's voice also came out.

"Grandpa, take care of yourself." After Xu Murong said this, he turned around and walked out.

When Jingxing heard footsteps coming, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he turned around and ran downstairs.

When Xu Murong walked out of the study, the first thing he saw was Jingxing running down the stairs. He was suddenly shocked and before he could come back to his senses, he had already strode over to chase her.

It was not until the gate that he finally chased Jingxing, and reached out to grab her: "Jingxing!"

Jingxing suddenly turned around and saw him, and felt a sense of panic. He didn't dare to look into his eyes, but just shouted softly: "Brother Murong..."

She didn't dare to look at him, but he kept looking at her. Jingxing could feel his gaze and couldn't help but want to break free from his hand: "Brother Murong, it's time for me to go back..."

Xu Murong paused, and then a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I'll give it to you."

"No need." Jingxing said quickly, "I'll just go back by myself!"

"Let me give you it." Xu Murong still whispered, "I don't know when it will be next time I meet."

His voice was so low and so bitter, Jingxing felt very uncomfortable when he heard it: "Brother Murong..."

"Let's go." Xu Murong quickly laughed again and took her out.

The car drove all the way to the Song family, but Jingxing never knew what to say. She clearly heard the process of his and his cousin's rebellion, and she should have persuaded him, but now she can't say a word.

In the end, Xu Murong spoke first: "Did you scare me just now?"

Jingxing was stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head immediately, but afterwards he didn't know how to answer, he lowered his head again.

"After this time, I don't know when it will be next time." Xu Murong smiled lightly, "But I will remember to bring you a gift. Just take good care of yourself and wait for my gift."

"I will take good care of myself." Jingxing replied softly, thinking about it for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to add, "Brother will take good care of me."

After hearing this, Xu Murong's hand holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened, but then let go again and smiled faintly: "That's good."

In fact, Jingxing still remembered what he said in the study just now. He said that the girl he liked was already with others. So, he actually knew that she and Yingche were together, right?

But for some reason, Jingxing still wanted to say it once.

The car drove forward for a while, and Jingxing finally spoke again: "Brother Murong, actually... my brother and I are already together."

Xu Murong seemed to have expected that she would say this in the morning and was ready for it. Therefore, when he heard this, he just smiled faintly: "I know."

"When did you know?" Jingxing looked at him.

Xu Murong paused for a while before speaking: "Once I was at the airport, I happened to see you pick him up the plane... I knew then."

That should have happened a long time ago, right? Jingxing felt a little guilty in his heart: "Will you blame me for not telling you?"

"How could that happen?" Xu Murong smiled silently, "Don't you know that my cousin doesn't know? This is the matter between you two. In fact, there is no need to explain it to anyone. As long as you are happy with him, you are happy?"

Jingxing nodded slightly when he heard this.

"That's good." Xu Murong said with a smile.

The car quickly drove into the Song family. There was no Wen Cai's car in the garage. Only Yingche's car was parked there, and it was obvious that he was the only one left at home.

Jingxing originally thought that if Wen Cai was at home, she could persuade Xu Murong, but she had already gone out before she got there.

Jingxing couldn't tell what it felt like, so he sat in the car blankly and forgot to get off.

In the end, Xu Murong reached out to untie her seat belt and whispered: "It's here."

Jingxing came to his senses only then, paused for a while, and finally couldn't help looking at him: "Brother Murong, do you have to do this?"

After hearing this, Xu Murong looked up at the front and smiled and said, "Don't say anything more, Yingche comes out to pick you up."

Jingxing then looked up and saw Yingche standing in the corridor, quietly looking at the car they were in.

Jingxing felt very sad, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only push the car door silently and get out of the car.

Xu Murong waved to her gently, and without getting out of the car to say hello to Yingche, she turned around and left.

Jingxing watched him leave blankly, and after a long time, he still stood there without moving.

Yingche behind her saw that she was standing still, and finally calmed down and walked into the room again.

Jingxing stood there for a long time before she remembered that Yingche was still behind. When she turned around, she saw that there was no one left. She hurried back to the house.

In the living room, Ying Che was sitting on the sofa flipping through a magazine, her face looking quite ugly.

Jingxing walked in but didn't notice his expression at all. He sat next to him and immediately reached out to hug him.

Yingche was slightly stunned, but her face was still very bad: "What's wrong?"

"Brother Murong and his uncle had a showdown. My uncle told him to get out. They... have broken up?" Jingxing said in a silence.

Yingche's expression still did not improve when she heard this: "Just for this?"

"besides……"

"What?"

Jing Xing pressed his chin against his heart and looked up at him: "Brother Murong said he has a girl he has... liked for ten years..."

Yingche's breathing suddenly stopped, and her face suddenly became even more ugly. After a while, she spoke again: "What?"

Jingxing frowned slightly, and there was still a layer of mist in his eyes, hugging him tighter: "Brother, I feel very uncomfortable..."

"You say it again?" Ying Che's face suddenly changed, and he stared at her tightly.

Jingxing sniffed, and his eyes finally turned red: "I feel sorry for Brother Murong..."

Yingche's eyes were a little cold and terrible: "Is that so? Then what do you think you should be worthy of him?"

Jingxing gently bit his lip: "If I had known... I would have made him so sad now... I wouldn't have been so close to him..."

After Yingche heard this, her cold eyes seemed to melt a little, but it was still very cold: "Are you sure you regret getting too close to him?"

"Otherwise, what else can it be?" Jingxing frowned and looked at him gently inhaled.

Yingche stared at her for a while, and finally reached out and took her into her arms, stretched out her hand and rubbed her head: "You have no responsibility for this matter at all, don't blame yourself."

Jingxing leaned against his chest. Although he knew what he was right, he still couldn't pass the emotional hurdle and felt very guilty in his heart.

In the evening, after Song Xiyuan and Wen Cai returned home, Jingxing probably told them about what happened at the Xu family today. Wen Cai became worried when he heard this, and hurriedly dragged Song Xiyuan back to the Xu family to take a look.

They went there for a long time before they came back, and Wen Cai's expression was still worried when they came back.

"Mom!" When Jingxing saw them coming back, he hurriedly stepped forward to hold Wen Cai's hand, "How is your uncle?"

"I was angry." Wen Cai sighed, "Blood pressure has risen high, but fortunately it has stabilized now."

Jingxing felt more and more guilty when he heard this.

"Murong is a child who has always been sensible, but this time he is so willful." Wen Cai stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead. "Just just got the news, he had already boarded the plane and flew to Africa. It seems that he really plans to fight to the end this time."

Song Xiyuan then walked into the door. After hearing what Wen Cai said, he just said lightly: "Maybe it's because he has been suppressed for too long. I want to find an opportunity to burst out. Okay, don't think too much. If you look back, you have a headache. Go upstairs and have a rest."

Wen Cai nodded tiredly. Seeing this, Jingxing hurriedly said, "Mom, I'll accompany you."

After the mother and daughter went upstairs together, Song Xiyuan sat down on the sofa, loosened his tie, and then looked at his son who had always looked down at the tablet without saying a word: "Son, you have hidden a good craft. I wonder if I have the honor to try it today?"

When Yingche heard this, she looked up and looked at him, threw away the tablet and walked into the kitchen.

After a while, he walked out with a cup of coffee and put it in front of Song Xiyuan.

Song Xiyuan took it up and tasted it, and nodded immediately: "Yes, your skills are almost up to the old secretary who has cooked me coffee for more than ten years."

"Dad, it's not good for you to praise me." Yingche said lightly, "It's not my turn to stay in the kitchen at home. Why don't we just talk about it?"

Song Xiyuan smiled faintly and then said, "It's nothing big. I just think you seem to be overreacting in Murong's affairs. Son, don't you think you should be more generous now?"

"I don't think so." Yingche immediately gave a negative answer.

"Why?" Song Xiyuan raised his eyebrows lightly, "The girl Murong has liked for ten years is now by your side, so why can't he be more generous?"

"How can you be generous?" Ying Che said lightly, "Give Jingxing a little to him?"

"If Nannan was interested in Murong, they would have been together for a long time. What else do you do?" Song Xiyuan took another sip of coffee, "It's not a wise approach to you until now."

"I don't think so." Yingche looked up at him, "If a person who has loved his mother for many years is always by her side, dad, you can turn a blind eye to her dad?"

Upon hearing this, Song Xiyuan raised his eyebrows immediately, and paused before saying, "I have great confidence in your mother."

Yingche just smiled lightly after hearing this: "Dad, the early gossip news can still be found now. You didn't think that when you were young."

When Song Xiyuan heard this, he was not embarrassed at all and shrugged: "That's why I'm talking to you as a person who has experienced it. If you are so cautious, you may suffer the consequences in the end."

"Dad!" Yingche called him again, "There are so many people who have experienced this world. If everyone can become someone else's spiritual mentor, then there will be no losers in this world."

"Okay!" Song Xiyuan spread his hands, "Since you have your own ideas, no matter what I say, it will be unnecessary. Son, I wish you good luck."
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