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Chapter 130 Knowing(1/2)

The exhibition staff called to confirm the preparations, and Song Jingxing said, "No need." He hung up the phone directly.

It seems that today is not a good day to propose, and there is no mood to propose.

Song Jingxing pulled off his tie. Just when he was not sure what to do, Cong Xin called. Song Jingxing hesitated for a few times and answered.

"Where are you? I've arrived." Cong Xin looked around at the entrance of the exhibition.

"I'll go there right away." Song Jingxing said.

After hanging up the phone, Cong Xin was a little surprised. He hadn't come yet. She thought he should have arrived long ago, after all...

Maybe it was delayed by something, Cong Xin told herself this.

After waiting for a while, Song Jingxing came over and saw her clothes, her face became even more ugly.

Such careful dressing was not something in the past, but it was not for himself, which made him inexplicably irritated. Looking at his clothes, he felt even more ironic. He dressed himself for her, while she dressed herself for another man. Isn’t this ironic enough?

Seeing that his face was wrong, Cong Xin couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? My clothes don't look good?"

"No." Song Jingxing pulled down his tie again and tried his best to endure it. "Let's go, go in, it's already started."

"Okay." Cong Xin followed him in.

The exhibition was very good, but Cong Xin was not as excited as she thought, and she was still very disappointed.

After watching the art exhibition, Song Jingxing took her to dinner, and after dinner, he had to take her home. Nothing happened from beginning to end.

There are no rings and flowers. Of course, she doesn't think that all proposals are needed. The key is that there is no proposal at all.

Could it be that she understood the wrong way?

It would be fine without these, but the key is that this person's condition is also very wrong today, and he seems to be suppressing something.

As we were about to part, Cong Xin couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you today? Did you encounter something unhappy?"

"No." Song Jingxing looked elsewhere.

"I'm upsetting you?" Cong Xin asked tentatively.

Song Jingxing turned around and glanced at her, "It's nothing, go back." He was already on the verge of restraint. He didn't want to quarrel with her, he just wanted to leave quickly.

But Cong Xin had already noticed it, and after staying for a while, he said, "It seems that I really upset you?"

"Go back." Song Jingxing turned around and wanted to leave, but Cong Xin grabbed his hand, "If you don't say it clearly, how can you go back like this? Yesterday was fine, but today is like this. The key is that I don't know why, why did you make you unhappy? I have a stern face all day. If you are unhappy to meet me, we can ignore it."

"I understand." Song Jingxing said.

"What do you know?" Cong Xin was a little angry.

Song Jingxing said, "You shouldn't be called out."

"Is this the problem?" Cong Xin asked, "I thought you asked me out for... I dressed up carefully and found that my clothes were not good. I even went to buy a set of clothes. Unexpectedly, I changed your words in the end. Shouldn't we meet? I was so confused. Okay, I won't see you if I don't see you. It's better not to see you in the future."

Cong Xin turned around and wanted to leave, but Song Jingxing grabbed her.

"What are you doing? It's okay if you don't want to see me leave."

Song Jingxing stared at her and asked, "Are you doing this today to see me?"

"What do you think? What clothes do I buy? Isn't my brain kicked by a donkey? This kind of clothes are expensive and unpractical at first glance. I usually wear them like this at work? It's a pity for my money." Of course, what she wanted to say was not just money, but her mood, which was in vain.

"Do you think I'm going to propose to you, so you dress like this?" Song Jingxing was a little excited.

Cong Xin was so embarrassed to admit it, and hurriedly said it was no.

However, Song Jingxing's mouth bent, his eyes were shining with light, and he was full of energy, and he was no longer as dead as before.

"You must be thinking so." Song Jingxing insisted on saying so.

Cong Xin couldn't help but blush and broke free, "You can let go of me quickly, I'm going back."

"Don't let it go." Song Jingxing hugged her and whispered in her ear, "Go back with me."

"No." Cong Xinxin said that this person's face changed too quickly. He had a tense face the moment before and didn't want to see her. Now he asked her to go home with him. Whatever he said is what, how is this possible?

"Go." Song Jingxing said, "I haven't had a good sleep for several days."

Cong Xin looked at his dark circles and felt a little shaken, "But it really doesn't work. Xiaoyu needs me to go there."

Song Jingxing said, "Did you really go to see Xiaoyu?"

Cong Xin said, "Or what if it's better, it's just that when I went to buy something for Xiaoyu, I happened to meet Jiang Yihang and said that I would cooperate. This cooperation will take one week, but the reward is very generous, so you may not see me in the next week."

Song Jingxing completely understood that Cong Xin did not lie to him. She was indeed a problem, but she just happened to meet Jiang Yihang. Fortunately, they said it was open, otherwise he would have misunderstood her, but it was a pity that this time he proposed.

The misunderstanding should have been resolved, but before Song Jingxing was happy, his heart was raised again. The misunderstanding was true, but Jiang Yihang liked Cong Xin and it was already annoying. However, the two of them had to stay outside for a week, and Song Jingxing couldn't bear it anyway.

"Don't go." Song Jingxing said.

"Why?" Cong Xin didn't understand, "I didn't say everything, the reward was very generous this time."

"If you need money, I can..."

"Can you give it to me?"

"No." Seeing that her expression was wrong, Song Jingxing quickly changed his words, "I mean, your studio has developed well and has a good income. There is no need to make yourself so tired. Yes, there is no need to be so tired. It is very tired when you go out, and it is not good to eat and live."

"Why are you tired when you are an assistant?" Cong Xin asked back.

Song Jingxing had nothing to say, "Can that be the same?" He still exonerated himself.

"Why are the difference?" Cong Xin asked.

"Have you increased your value?" Song Jingxing argued, "You are my girlfriend now. Now, you are out with him for a week. What do you want me to think? By the way, you are all people with a master, so be careful to avoid suspicion."

"Where are you avoiding the dislike? What era is this?" Cong Xin glanced at him, "He and I are just working, not doing anything else. Besides, there are still many people around us."

"What's wrong with following? If you think so, maybe others will think so too." Song Jingxing said.

"What do you mean?" Cong Xin looked at him, "Can Jiang Yihang still like me?"

"This... how is that possible?" Song Jingxing said, "You are not a flower, everyone likes it. You said you have any advantages? No one likes you except me. With me, you should be glad and cherish it."

Cong Xin sneered, "Since that's the case, you don't have to worry."

Song Jingxing said, "No, I don't like that person, don't cooperate with him."

"Then, who have you liked?" Cong Xin lit his chest.

"You." Song Jingxing answered honestly.

"Although this answer satisfies me, it is not a reason to stop me from going. Cong Xin said.

Song Jingxing said, "You have to cooperate with him so many people. If you want to, I can take pictures for you too? I'll let Fang Min contact you now."

"What are you contacting?" Cong Xin held him, "You are a person who has retreated behind the scenes. You have long stopped taking on such a business. Why are you still trying to do something? Is it a handle to go back on your word and use it to hype?"

"I can't see you for a week, it's too long." Song Jingxing said, "For me, you don't go."

Cong Xin said, "It is precisely because of his generous gift that I can take fewer orders." Looking at his dark circles, he couldn't help but say, "Then I'll try to tell him to ask him to find someone else, if possible."

Song Jingxing hugged her and kissed her in the street.

Cong Xin hurriedly pushed him away, "This is at the entrance of the community, be careful of being photographed."

"So what if you are photographed?" Song Jingxing didn't care at all. "We are public. Anyone who likes to photograph will take pictures, but it's okay to have a good shot, but it won't work if it's ugly."

"Okay, okay, I'm going home quickly." Cong Xin pushed him away.

Song Jingxing said, "You really won't go with me?"

Cong Xin said, "I'll video with you." "Okay." Song Jingxing then let go.

Jiang Yihang's cousin came back from abroad, and his parents called him to go home.

He was not familiar with his cousin, and their family moved abroad very early, so the gang had never met several times. In addition, he was in a bad mood today and did not want to go back, but his mother gave a tough order and he had to go back.

He originally planned to have a meal and leave when dealing with it, but because his cousin is a top student and graduated from an internationally renowned institution. As soon as he was playing music, what could the two of them have to talk about?

After dinner, everyone was sitting on the sofa watching TV and chatting. When Jiang Yihang was looking for some excuse to leave, his cousin suddenly pointed at a person on the TV and said, "Huh? Isn't this person my classmate?"

Jiang Yihang couldn't help but be stunned, and then said in a joking tone, "I didn't expect that the top students would also chase stars."

"What star chasing? This is really my classmate." My cousin looked at him and emphasized, "Isn't he Song Jing okay?"

Jiang Yihang said, "It's Song Jingxing, but how many years younger than you are, how could he be your classmate?"

My cousin said, "I really didn't lie to you. He is really my college classmate."

Seeing his serious appearance, Jiang Yihang couldn't help but put away his joking tone, "Is he really your classmate?"

"Really, I have a graduation photo as a proof." My cousin took out the graduation album from the salute, pointed at a person and said to Jiang Yihang, "Look, this is him."

Jiang Yihang identified it for a while and said, "It's true."

My cousin said, "I heard that he is very famous in China, but I didn't expect that after returning to China, I realized that he is even more famous than I thought." Then he shook his head and sighed, "It's just a pity that he didn't have a career, but entered the entertainment industry."

This means a bit derogatory. Jiang Yihang said dissatisfiedly, "What a pity? It may not be better to be engaged in this major than now."

"I'm not talking about making money. He was a famous genius at that time. He was young and was called a legendary boy in the school." My cousin felt very sorry, "If you don't enter the entertainment industry, you might have become a big shot now."

Jiang Yihang sneered, "What big guys aren't big guys? People you value don't care at all."

"What does it mean?" my cousin wondered, "that man doesn't want to build a career."
To be continued...
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