Chapter 52 Found a Little Friend
Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead's Ex-Boyfriend
Translated by Eve
Edited by Kara
Xiao Yuanmu leaned back against the sofa and seemed to not have heard him clearly. He raised his head slightly. âWhat did you say?â
Song Xuanheâs fingers on his hand hanging by his side curled slightly, brushing past the seam of his hand-sewn pants. He had been about to repeat himself when he heard someoneâs phone chime, alerting the owner that a new email had arrived in their mailbox. Sun Jinren pulled his phone out and had just read the contents of the email when his expression changed drastically. He shouted, âEr shao!â
âEr shao!â Sun Jinren ran over to Song Xuanheâs side. He pulled on Song Xuanheâs arm, his forehead already covered in a layer of cold sweat in the span of a few seconds. His voice nearly cracked in his urgency, and there was a warped smile on his face. âForget about the matter of me asking to borrow Mr. Xiao for a few days to answer investment queries. Iâve found another financial advisor. Thereâs no need to trouble you anymore.â
Song Xuanheâs eyelashes trembled. He restrained himself from glancing at Xiao Yuanmuâs expression. He then turned to Sun Jinren, whose face was full of worry. Pulling his arm out of the otherâs hold, he ignored Sun Jinrenâs surprised and panicked voice and said, âFinancial advisor?â
Sun Jinren nodded at once, appearing very impatient. However, there was still a stiff smile on his face. âYes, ah. Werenât we just talking about getting Mr. Xiao to help me look at investments? Oh, but thereâs no need for that now.â
Song Xuanhe acted like he didnât understand the look Sun Jinren was giving him. He looked down and said, âDidnât Boss Sun wantâ¦.â
âNo!â Sun Jinren seemed frightened. Every word carried alarm. He sounded guilty. At once, he lowered his voice, âI will still give Er shao the present I have promised, including both the Roller Group contract and that other thing you want. However, there is no need to lend Mr. Xiao to me. I have other matters to attend to. I wonât disturb you any longer.â
Sun Jinren acted like he was being chased by something. As soon as he had finished speaking, he sprinted out of the room without waiting for Song Xuanheâs response.
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The light in Song Xuanheâs eyes flickered. A few seconds later, he turned to look at Xiao Yuanmu, who was still sitting down.
Xiao Yuanmu was fiddling with his phone. Because his gaze was cast down, the corners of his eyes that were typically slanted upwards were currently pulled straight. With the light illuminating his profile, his exquisite jade-like face seemed to lose some of its chill. He looked even more beautiful.
Noticing Song Xuanheâs gaze, Xiao Yuanmu stopped spinning his phone and held it firmly in his hand. He then looked up and asked, âBoss Sun had wanted me to be his advisor?â
âYes.â Song Xuanhe smiled suddenly and replied, âBut, it seems like heâs already found someone else and changed his mind.â
Xiao Yuanmuâs jaw seemed to relax a bit. He said, âSince thatâs the case, letâs leave.â
âArenât you curious why he had wanted an ordinary venture investment employee to be his advisor?â Song Xuanhe looked at him, creases between his brows. He sounded vexed, âI donât know why he had suddenly asked for you only to not want you anymore just as soon.â
Xiao Yuanmuâs eyes were cold. He stood up. âNot curious.â
The two of them left the room shoulder-to-shoulder. As soon as they had walked out the villaâs doors, they saw Sun Jinren and Song Jiabao standing in a corner of the garden. From this distance, they couldnât make out their conversation. However, Song Jiabao was facing their direction, and they could see that his expression was ugly. It was obvious that he was not in a good mood.
In that same moment that Song Xuanhe had caught sight of Song Jiabao, Song Jiabao had also noticed Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu. In that instant, his expression grew even uglier.
Song Xuanhe looked away and said to Xiao Yuanmu, âLetâs go.â
Xiao Yuanmu glanced at the two over there, a cold glint flashing through his eyes. Before it had disappeared, his lips curled up slightly.
âYour relationship with Song Jiabao doesnât seem to be very good.â
After climbing into the car, this was what Xiao Yuanmu had said.
âIs that even worth mentioning?â Song Xuanhe turned on the engine. The Systemâs voice was constantly blaring in his head. He furrowed his brows and thoughtï¼ãSun Jinren doesnât want Xiao Yuanmu anymore. Am I supposed to just directly send him over? But even if I did offer him, with how frightened Sun Jinren had looked, he probably wouldnât even have had the nerve to accept.ã
Hearing that Song Xuanhe was finally replying to it, the System saidï¼ãBut if the plot deviates, your mission will be considered a failure! Youâll only have half a year to live after returning to your original world!ã
Song Xuanhe looked at the congested road in front of him calmlyï¼ãIf I hadnât come to this world, wouldnât I only have had half a year to live anyway?ã
The System froze before sayingï¼ãBut if you complete our mission, you can live longer than that.ã
ãItâs not that I donât want to complete my mission. You also said it before, there can only be an outcome if there is a cause. Sun Jinren doesnât want Xiao Yuanmu anymore. Even if I offer Xiao Yuanmu to him, he doesnât want him. Since the cause is gone, how am I supposed to get my outcome?ãSong Xuanhe sounded very calm as if he had already expected this to happen,ãBesides, Xiao Yuanmu has already been reborn. Therefore, the storyline regarding Xiao Yuanmuâs rebirth hasnât been messed up. Since thatâs the case, we should just let nature take its course.ã
Song Xuanhe laughed afterï¼ãYouâre not going to tell me that Xiao Yuanmu actually hasnât been reborn yet, right?ã
ãThe main System has already replied. He was indeed reborn on September fifteenth.ãThe System saidï¼ãBut, not even the main System knows why he had been reborn at that time. Therefore, it ordered for the plot to still be followedâ¦.ã
It had only been five days since he had gone from repeatedly panicking over this conjecture and sounding Xiao Yuanmu out to ascertaining that he had indeed been reborn. Back then, Song Xuanhe had wondered how he would feel if the System were to tell him that Xiao Yuanmu had already been reborn. Would he feel like it was only to be expected, or would he find it hard to believe and think it absurd?
But when it had really come time, he found that he didnât feel anything at all. He was very calm.
There was only one question in his mind. It was something that not even the main System could confirm: From what point in time did this Xiao Yuanmu come?
Song Xuanhe cast his eyes down. He thought that the possibility of his guess being true was growing.
The Xiao Yuanmu today seemed to have already known about what would happen at this party. That was why he had spectated the whole time. He had silently examined everything from the moment Sun Jinren had come looking for him. He had examined their every action and had come to some kind of conclusion.
Perhaps Xiao Yuanmu had already realized that he was different from the original Song Xuanhe he had met in his last life prior to rebirth. Perhaps he was now just lying in wait for the sake of finding out why they were different.
ãIâve just received an order. That sceneâs done for.ãThe System sounded dissatisfiedï¼ãBut, Iâve already reported everything that has happened today to the manager System. When the main System is notified, it will give us instructions. But, Iâve already made sure to make it clear that the plot deviation has nothing to do with you, so youâ¦donât have to worry too much.ã
ãIâm not worried, I just thinkâ¦.ã
Halfway through this thought, Song Xuanhe heard Xiao Yuanmu ask, âWhat are you thinking about?â
Song Xuanhe paused and replied normally, âIâm thinking about what to do next.â
Xiao Yuanmu asked, âWith regards to what?â
âA lot of things.â Song Xuanhe looked at the changing numbers of the traffic light and said in an absent-minded tone, âLike where I came from and where I should go.â
Listening to Song Xuanheâs joking, half-hearted tone, Xiao Yuanmu cast his gaze downwards. When the car started moving again, he looked up, gaze dark. âHave you decided?â
âNo,â Song Xuanhe laughed, âHow can I understand something that even philosophers donât get?â
Xiao Yuanmuâs unreadable gaze landed on his face for a few seconds. He then looked away. Neither of them spoke again.
It was quickly approaching nine oâclock, so there wasnât much traffic downtown. For some reason, when Song Xuanhe saw the empty four-way crossing up ahead, a bad premonition arose in his heart.
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When the light turned green, he furrowed his brows and suddenly asked, âWhat time is it now?â
The System and Xiao Yuanmuâs voices sounded at the same time.
âNine oâclock.â
ãCareful!ã
The truck on his right side that had its high beams on seemed to suddenly lose control. It bumped into two turning cars and then came barrelling at them.
Song Xuanheâs pupils constricted. His rationality told him to turn the wheel to the left in order to avoid the truck at once, but his body froze, and he found it difficult to control his own actions.
Suddenly, another hand reached for the wheel. Xiao Yuanmu had undone his seatbelt and quickly took control. There was currently no way to avoid the truck by turning to the left anymore, so he yanked the wheel all the way to the right instead. The car quickly sped into the strip of vegetation on the side, skirted past the trees on the side, and crashed into a streetlight.
At the same time, the truck had crashed into a big tree in the strip of greenery. The overloaded truck started to tilt to one side. Soon after, a louder bang echoed throughout the night as the truck fell completely onto its side.
The series of car crashes that had started with the truck had ended up causing eight cars in total to lose control, including the cars the truck had hit in the beginning and a bus that had been hit by said cars, because they hadnât been able to break in time. The entire intersection was blocked up.
Song Xuanheâs face was pale upon narrowly escaping danger. He didnât pay attention to the Systemâs calls. He quickly undid his own seat belt to go check on Xiao Yuanmuâs condition.
When he saw the blood seeping out from the otherâs forehead, Song Xuanheâs raised hand began to shake. He carefully supported Xiao Yuanmu up and quietly called out, âXiao Yuanmu, are you okay?â
Xiao Yuanmu didnât respond. His long eyelashes fluttered slightly, blood flowing down his eyebrow and streaking across his cheek. The blood was nearly the same colour as his slightly pursed lips. He looked abnormally weak. He was so still that Song Xuanhe felt panic arise in his chest.
Song Xuanhe pulled out his phone to call for an ambulance in a flurry. His gaze never left Xiao Yuanmuâs pale face though. His mind was a total mess.
Reasoning told him that even if Xiao Yuanmu had undone his seat belt, the force of the impact just now wouldnât have been enough to do any fatal damage.
But, he was still panicked and at a loss over what to do. The book had described Xiao Yuanmuâs accident in great detail. Even though it hadnât been the same road Sun Jinren had taken, the timing and the truck had been exactly the same. Thenâ¦would Xiao Yuanmu, who had been set to die in that accidentâ¦die now?
ãHeâs fine. Heâs just unconscious.ãThe Systemâs voice echoed in Song Xuanheâs earï¼ãHis physical signs are very strong. He only bumped his head a bit. He doesnât even have a concussion. With his condition, he shouldnât have fainted. My analysis suggests that the reason heâs unconscious right now likely has to do with the unavoidable force of the plot. You donât need to worry so much. ã
Song Xuanhe pressed his hand against Xiao Yuanmuâs pulse. Indeed, the otherâs pulse was very steady. He sighed in relief and then pulled Xiao Yuanmu out of the car. The truck was already leaking oil. Although the book hadnât mentioned the truck exploding, Song Xuanhe was still very cautious.
With this chain of car accidents, there must have been many people who had called emergency services. Furthermore, the city centre was very close to the hospital. Shortly after, sirens coming from several ambulances could be heard.
Song Xuanhe followed Xiao Yuanmu into one of the ambulances. The doctor quickly examined and wrapped up Xiao Yuanmuâs wound. Afterwards, the doctor discovered that this patient didnât seem to have any major issues, so he sighed in relief before turning to Song Xuanhe. âThe patient seems to be fine from a preliminary check standpoint. As for whether he has any internal injuries, itâll have to wait until we reach the hospitalâ¦. Whatâs with your hand? Why didnât you mention it earlier?â
The doctor looked at Song Xuanheâs bloody hand in shock. He called for a nearby nurse to help prepare his tools. He examined Song Xuanheâs arm while saying, âYou lost so much blood, why didnât you speak out? When I saw all that blood on your friend, I had thought that he was injured somewhere. Thereâs a big hole in your hand! Where did you even get the strength to pull him outâ¦?â
âYour hand will have to be stitched up later.â The doctor frowned while treating Song Xuanheâs wound simply. âDonât move your hand anymore. If you do, although your friend will be fine, you wonât.â
Song Xuanheâs lips curled up. âIâm fine. Besides, that truck is leaking oil. What if it had exploded, and I hadnât dragged him out?â
The doctor glanced at him before checking him over for any other injuries. When he had confirmed that Song Xuanhe didnât have any other wounds aside from the one on his hand, he said, âYouâre a thorough thinker.â
After having arrived at the hospital, the result of Xiao Yuanmuâs examination was as the System had said. He had only bumped his head, but it hadnât been enough to give him a concussion. It was just that they had to keep him under observation, because he was unconscious.
Seeing Xiao Yuanmu lying on the hospital bed serenely, Song Xuanhe finally relaxed. He followed the doctor to another room to clean up and stitch his own wounds.
However, when the doctor was cleaning his wounds, Song Xuanheâs face, which had just regained some colour, paled again. He actually looked even more pale than before. âDage, can you be more gentleâ¦.?â
There had been too many victims in this car accident. There werenât enough doctors. Therefore, the doctor dealing with his wound right now was the one from the ambulance just now. When he saw Song Xuanhe frown and make a fuss, he mocked, âHadnât you been able to bear with even worse pain to drag your friend out just now? Why canât you handle this bit of pain?â
âWell, at that time, I, ah, ah, ahââ Song Xuanhe had never been able to handle pain, even in his past life. As soon as the doctor had begun working, he started to shout. He was about as loud as the child next door who was refusing to get a shot for his fever. âDage, be more gentle, ah. It really hurts.â
The doctor furrowed his brows and finished cleaning his wounds before rubbing his ears. âIf you keep shouting like that when I stitch you up, donât blame me if they end up crooked.â
Song Xuanhe stared at his cleaned wound blankly. He said in a stiff tone, âCanât you use an anaesthetic?â
âYes.â The doctor smiled, âBut, it wonât numb the pain fully.â
The doctor was right. Compared to when his wound was being cleaned, when he had to watch the needle pierce his skin, although it didnât hurt as much, it felt even more torturous.
But, the doctorâs words had managed to shut Song Xuanhe up. With a tensed, pale face, he pursed his lips and endured the stitching.
When it was over, Song Xuanhe glanced at the doctorâs name tag. âDr. Yu, can I get an anaesthetic for when I take the stitches out too?â
Yu Yan looked at him and smiled. âNo.â
Song Xuanhe was about to speak again when his phone rang. After comforting the worried Li Nianan, he refused her offer to come to the hospital or send a car over and over again. He then hung up.
After having been interrupted by Li Niananâs call, Song Xuanhe suddenly realized that his question just now had been very childish and useless. Since he couldnât use an anaesthetic later, then what else could he say? Therefore, he simply thanked the doctor and then headed back to the emergency room.
Xiao Yuanmu had already woken up. When he saw Song Xuanhe, he stood up, gaze falling on the otherâs stitched hand. For some reason, a hint of a smile flashed through his eyes. However, it disappeared very quickly, so Song Xuanhe missed it. He asked, âHowâs your hand?â
âItâs fine.â The anaesthetic was still in effect, so Song Xuanhe didnât find it very painful. He replied very honestly.
Xiao Yuanmuâs gaze then shifted to Song Xuanheâs face. He suddenly came in close, his fingertips gently flitting over the otherâs eyelashes. He said quietly, âYour eyelashes are wet.â
Song Xuanhe froze, the corner of his lips rising. âProbably just sweat.â
A rare smile that didnât seem to reach his eyes appeared on Xiao Yuanmuâs cold face. However, it only lasted a second. He then said, âSince itâs nothing, letâs go back.â
Both of them were injured, and the car was left at the site of the accident. So, they didnât have a car now.
Therefore, they stood on the road and waited for a taxi to pass by. Song Xuanheâs hand was injured, and Xiao Yuanmuâs head was wrapped in bandages. Although they were trying to flag a car, no car stopped for them.
Song Xuanhe stared at the backside of a taxi that was clearly empty as it ignored them. He mulled over it before saying, âCould it be that the drivers think that we got injured in a fight?â
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Xiao Yuanmu paused while raising his hand. His gaze fell on Song Xuanheâs sleeve that was darkened from being drenched in blood. His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he pulled his phone out to make a call.
Song Xuanhe looked up and asked, âAre you calling someone to pick us up?â
Xiao Yuanmu nodded. âA friend.â
The image of the man who had been at the orphanage directorâs hospital room appeared in his mind. He asked, âWhatâs your friendâs name?â
âYang Jie.â
Song Xuanhe flipped through both his memories and the book but couldnât find anything related to this person. Song Xuanhe sighed and didnât ask anything more.
Yang Jie arrived very quickly. It was just that he was just a bit too overly respectful and cautious towards Xiao Yuanmu, his âfriendâ.
For example, when he had seen that Xiao Yuanmu was injured, he had turned whiter than Song Xuanhe, who had suffered from blood loss. He looked like he wanted to ask about it but didnât dare to ask. Therefore, he could only open the car door for them.
Furthermore, when he had opened the car, he had even put his hand over the top of the carâs interior and said, âXiao ge, be careful.â
With his behaviour, it didnât seem like they were equals. Rather, they seemed like they were boss and subordinate. Regardless, Song Xuanhe didnât ask about it. Since Xiao Yuanmu had been reborn, he naturally had a way to gather subordinates. One Yang Jie was nothing. His future army of loyal subordinates was what was truly fierce.
When he saw Song Xuanhe close his eyes after climbing into the car, Xiao Yuanmuâs brows knitted even more tightly. âDoes your hand hurt?â
âNo.â Song Xuanhe closed his eyes and comforted him, saying, âIâm just tired and want to rest for a bit.â
Xiao Yuanmuâs gaze flickered between the otherâs pale face to his slightly trembling, curled lashes. His eyes that had always been still suddenly rippled. There was a complicated, unclear, and dark emotion in his eyes. In the end, he also closed his own eyes and rested.
Song Xuanhe really was tired. However, the System that was constantly speaking was being too loud for him to sleep.
ãI donât want to know what order the main System has given us.ãSong Xuanhe saidï¼ãDid your data not tell you that a human needs to rest after losing too much blood?ã
The Systemï¼ãBut, this is related to your future mission and your life. Arenât you curious?ã
ãThe car accident Xiao Yuanmu was supposed to be in happened. What do I have to be curious about? ãSong Xuanheâs eye twitched, and he saidï¼ãDid the main System decide to consider this important scene as completed?ã
ãHow did you know?!ã
ãIf not, wouldnât I have gotten injured in vain?ã
Although he had been in a panic when the car accident had occurred, after calming down, Song Xuanhe realized that this accident had been his road to survival.
In the book, Xiao Yuanmu had died before he could be reborn. However, the Xiao Yuanmu here had already been reborn. The matter with Sun Jinren had changed too. However, the car accident that was supposed to happen had still occurred as scheduled. This meant that Sun Jinren taking Xiao Yuanmu had actually been only a small part of the important scene. Only the car accident that had been meant to cause Xiao Yuanmuâs rebirth was an important, unchangeable detail.
That meant that, regardless of whether Sun Jinren had appeared, all that was important was that the car accident happened. Furthermore, it didnât matter when Xiao Yuanmu had been reborn. The car accident was just an excuse to justify his rebirth. Therefore, the important scene should be considered to have been completed.
Since it was like this, the moment the reborn Xiao Yuanmu had helped him avoid being hit by that truck, this accident had become his chance to survive.
ãBut, you still have to act out the scenes in the future.ãThe System saidï¼ãBut, there are very few scenes directly related to you after Xiao Yuanmuâs rebirth. Therefore, as long as everything goes smoothly, when we reach the scene where the original host is set to die, you can return to your original world.ã
ãOh, but you should be careful. Xiao Yuanmu was reborn early, so this has called a lot of things to deviate. You have to make sure that the most important things do not deviate.ã
Song Xuanhe thought about it a bit. He askedï¼ãAre you referring to Xiao Yuanmuâs return to the Xiao Family?ã
ãYes.ã
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ãHis return to the Xiao Family is his business.ãSong Xuanhe saidï¼ãIn the book, it was because he revealed his outstanding talent that he was noticed by the Xiao Family. It had nothing to do with the Song Xuanhe in the book.ã
ãBut, it concerns you now.ãThe System felt a bit guiltyï¼ãThe main System has discovered that you had altered your lines during the crucial scene. It was going to punish you by sending you back to your original world, but it changed its mind in the end. It said that as long as you can guarantee that Xiao Yuanmu goes back to the Xiao Family, it will count it as you having made up for your mistakes and wonât make you pay for it.ã
Song Xuanhe didnât reply. The System hesitated and then askedï¼ãEarlier, you did all thatâ¦You knew that you shouldnât have made any mistakes during the crucial scene but had still purposely probedâ¦Was it because you didnât want Xiao Yuanmu to die in the accident?ã
Almost in unison with the Systemâs voice, Xiao Yuanmu suddenly spoke up and broke the silence of the car. âWhen the truck had been coming at us, you knew that by turning the wheel like that, it would put you directly in the truckâs line of collision. So, why did you do that?â
The author has something to say:
Xiao Yuanmu: Itâs probably because he cherishes me. Thatâs why he chose to sacrifice himself to protect me.
Song Xuanhe: My mind was completely blank. I had no idea what my hands were doing.
Eve: Song Xuanhe being afraid of pain is so cute. I can imagine him pouting when he heard he couldnât use anaesthetics when taking the stitches out. And Xuanhe baby, the fact that your subconsciousness chose to protect MuMu over yourself is very telling.
Kara: He bao, you do care!! Also, thank goodness that theyâve made it through the crucial scene unscathedâ¦mostly. I canât wait for what comes next, because the whole plot seemed like it was building up to this moment, but now weâre here. So, what chaotic fun awaits us? Hehehehehe (*â§è¸â¦)