Chapter 96 Found a Good Friend
Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead's Ex-Boyfriend
Translated by Eve
Edited by Kara
Song Xuanhe didnât even bother to go back and get his car. In order to make it in time to his appointment with Zhou Rong, he called a taxi and gave the driver the address Zhou Rong had sent him.
Song Xuanhe raised a brow upon seeing the address. Zhou Rong was good at choosing locations. A remote, high-class club was indeed the perfect choice for this meeting. It wouldnât have made Song Xuanhe suspicious, and it was hidden from the public, which meant that they wouldnât be disturbed.
âEr shao!â
An upright-looking young man quickly walked over. His steps were full of vigour and happiness, and there was a smile full of excitement on his face as if he really was reuniting with a friend he hadnât seen for a long time.
Song Xuanhe met him halfway and extended a hand. Their chests bumped in greeting. Song Xuanhe then smiled and asked, âWhat took you so long to come back?â
âMy family wouldnât let me leave.â Zhou Rong patted his shoulder. He then raised a brow in surprise. In a teasing voice, he said, âLooks like youâve been working out since I had been gone.â
âWhat do you think?â Song Xuanhe moved his shoulders. Before the other could react, he hooked his leg behind Zhou Rongâs left leg and threw him onto the ground. Under Zhou Rongâs guarded and shocked gaze, Song Xuanhe bent down slightly with a hand out. He pulled the other back up and chuckled. âHave I improved?â
âAt a godly pace.â Zhou Rong stood up with Song Xuanheâs help. He then looked down as he patted the dust off of his clothes. He smiled back. âI canât knock you down on my own.â
Song Xuanhe also helped him pat the dust off. âI only know a few moves. It only worked this time because I caught you off-guard.â
Zhou Rong wrapped an arm around Song Xuanheâs shoulders, beaming. âLetâs go in. You agreed to spend tonight with me. Weâre not going home âtil weâre drunk off our asses.â
âHow are you still single after all this time?â Song Xuanhe turned around, avoiding the otherâs touch in a casual manner. He asked, âYouâve been living there for half a year now, but weâve never seen you bring back a girl. I thought that you must have gotten yourself a girlfriend by now.â
âI have to follow my dad every day. Where would I find the time to get a girl?â Zhou Rongâs expression changed slightly as he said, âNow, you, I recently heard that the Xiao Familyâs eldest son, whoâs been doing well as of late, is your boyfriend?â
âEx.â Song Xuanheâs smile flattened.
âYou broke up?â Zhou Rong pressed down on the elevator button. He then took a step back so that he and Song Xuanhe were standing shoulder-to-shoulder. âBut, I heard that you were serious about him. That it was because of him that you fought with Chao zi. When I had heard this, I thought that you definitely had to be serious about him to have fought with a long-time friend like that.â
âIt hadnât really been a fight.â Song Xuanhe walked into the elevator and spoke in a casual tone. âLu Chao teamed up with Song Jiani to screw me over. Iâve always known that he liked Song Jiani, but weâd been friends for so long. If it had been any other time, I would have turned a blind eye. But, Xiao Yuanmu was different. Besides, he had almost killed him. I was actually so disappointed in him.â
Zhou Rong paused imperceptibly on his way into the elevator. He then continued to walk in as if nothing had happened. He stared at the closing door and said: âI didnât know that.â
âThatâs only to be expected.â Song Xuanhe sighed quietly. âAfter all, Lu Chaoâs alreadyâ¦.â
Zhou Rongâs fist tightened beside him. But before Song Xuanhe could notice it, he let go. He looked down, his voice sounding downcast. âThatâs right. The three of us and Song Jiani grew up together. Who would have thought that things would turn out like this?â
Song Xuanhe leaned against the elevatorâs glass wall. He looked down at the artificial oasis beneath them. The sunlight outside pierced through the transparent glass and shone against his face. It was difficult to discern the expression on his face. âPeople indeed change easily.â
Zhou Rongâs eye twitched slightly. He subconsciously turned to look at Song Xuanhe. However, he couldnât make out the expression on the otherâs face, because the sun was behind him. All he saw was the otherâs slightly curled lips.
âLetâs go.â Song Xuanhe walked out of the sunlight and stepped out of the elevator. âWeâre here.â
Zhou Rong came back to himself. With a smile, he followed after Song Xuanhe. âYouâve changed a lot. I should have met up with you when I had returned in the past. They say that you can notice changes in another person after just three days of separation. I feel like I donât even know you anymore.â
Song Xuanhe paused. He turned to look at Zhou Rong, who was about the same height as him, calmly. All of a sudden, he laughed. âActually, I also feel like I donât know you very much anymore too.â
Zhou Rong stood a step away from Song Xuanhe. When he had heard this, something flickered through his eyes. His expression was indiscernible. âHow so?â
âYouâre darker now. You look different.â Song Xuanhe smiled as he pointed at the door in front of them. âIs this the room you booked?â
Zhou Rong looked up at the stylish sign. He then laughed a bit nervously as he swiped his card. âI hadnât even realized we arrived, because I was so engrossed in our conversation. Letâs go in. I specifically had them give us the best wine they have here. Drink to your heartâs delight. No need to be polite with me.â
Song Xuanhe nodded. He then walked in, a smile still painted on his face.
Zhou Rongâs gaze paused on the back of the otherâs head for a few seconds. He then walked in and closed the door behind him.
Song Xuanhe discreetly surveyed the room. He then went to sit near the bar. He pulled a bottle of wine out of the ice bucket and wiped it dry with a towel. He then read the foreign words written on the bottle with the help of the sunlight streaming in through the windows. He then turned around and smiled: âDidnât expect you to be this generous. This is expensive.â
âI wouldnât do it for anyone else. But for treating you, I obviously have to do at least this much.â Zhou Rong walked over and took the wine out of Song Xuanheâs hands. With practiced ease, he poured the wine into a glass nearby. He then handed the glass over to Song Xuanhe: âTry it.â
ãThe wine is safe.ã
Song Xuanhe accepted the glass and sniffed it. He then downed it in one go: âNot bad.â
âObviously. I paid good money for this.â Zhou Rong poured himself a glass and then went to sit down on the sofa. He said, âI had originally planned on giving you this bottle of wine for your birthday. But in any case, itâs not that different letting you drink it now.â
Song Xuanhe went to sit down on the arm chair, a refilled glass in his hand, and crossed his legs. He looked very much like a profligate son of the rich. His smile was languid. âThat wonât do. You have to give me a better bottle of wine for my birthday.â
âI won this at an auction in the black market.â Zhou Rong pointed to the bottle of wine that he had casually placed to the side. âIt cost a lot of money, and my dad even beat me because of it. I had been waiting to surprise you with it. Waiting until the three of us could drink it together. I hadnât expected that things would stay the same, but the people would change. Thatâs why I brought this with me to give to you tonight. This way, at least the person I had bought the wine for will have drank it. After all, who knows what will happen in the future?â
Song Xuanhe finished his glass and poured himself another. âYouâre right.â
There was a moment of silence. Zhou Rong looked down at the glass in his hand. In a quiet voice, he said, âIf Chao zi was still here, it wouldnât be this quiet. You like liveliness but not as much as him. He loved to do anything and everything. He used to call up everyone and anyone to his get-togethers. The three of us could never talk alone. I had thought that we wouldnât sit together in a room and have a proper chat like we used to in school until we were old. I had never thought that this day would come so soon.â
âSong Er, Er shao, why did Chao zi die?â Zhou Rong looked up, his eyes a little red. âDidnât we promise to be friends for the rest of our lives? Weâre still alive, so how could he have left us first?â
Song Xuanhe propped his chin up with his hand. His gaze was calm, but it looked unfocused. He said in a flat voice, âYou said it earlier. Things stay the same, but people change. The world is unpredictable.â
Zhou Rong was taken aback for a moment. He then nodded. âRightâ¦Things stay the same, but people change, and the world is unpredictable. Things stay the same, but people changeâ¦.and the world is unpredictable.â
Song Xuanhe reached out to knock glasses with him. âItâs okay.â
Zhou Rong finished his glass and then refilled both his and Song Xuanheâs. As he poured the wine out, he asked, âWho do you think is the happiest that Chao ziâs dead?â
Song Xuanheâs gaze swept over his seemingly expressionless face. âWho?â
âProbably Lu Yue,â Zhou Rong said, âHe had lived outside for so many years. He learned a lot from that mom of his. Now that Chao ziâs dead, the Lu Family only has him and his mom. Donât you think heâs happy?â
Before Song Xuanhe could reply, Zhou Rong continued: âAside from Lu Yue, who else do you think is happy?â
ãCareful. His emotions are fluctuating like crazy.ã
Song Xuanhe leaned back discreetly. âI donât know.â
âHow do you not know?â Zhou Rong looked up with a smile. âItâs so obviousâ¦.â
Thump, thump, thumpâ¦.
Zhou Rong furrowed his brows. He looked at the door, which the thumps had come from. Song Xuanhe said, âMaybe itâs a server bringing in a fruit tray.â
âI didnât order any fruit.â
âI did.â Song Xuanhe smiled. âHow can you not have fruit with wine?â
Zhou Rong glanced at him. He then turned around, swiped his card, and opened the door.
Song Xuanhe followed after him. When he saw the person on the other side, he paused. âSong Jiani, what are you doing here?â
Song Jiani glanced at Zhou Rong. She then walked over and tugged at Song Xuanheâs hand. She blinked and said, âXuanhe gege, Auntie told me to get you. You have to go home for dinner today, remember?â
Zhou Rongâs expression changed slightly. He smiled at Song Jiani and peered into her eyes. âWhatâs this? The two of youâ¦.â
Song Jiani avoided Zhou Rongâs gaze. She shifted closer to Song Xuanhe and hugged his arm. âDonât you know that Iâve always liked Xuanhe gege? Auntie wanted me to get him, so I obviously have to take him away.â
As she had said this, Song Jiani pulled on Song Xuanheâs arm, wanting to leave.
Zhou Rong held onto Song Xuanhe and said to Song Jiani: âXuanhe and I promised not to go home until weâre drunk. What are you here for? What, do you want to join us too?â
Song Jiani looked at Song Xuanhe. Her fingers dug into his flesh. âXuanhe gege, you can drink any time. But, you have to go home today. Otherwise, Auntie wonât like me anymore. Come with me, okay?â
âWhat if I donât let you take him away?â Zhou Rong grabbed Song Xuanheâs other arm. He narrowed his eyes as he said to Song Jiani, âYou shouldnât involve yourself in matters between men, you know.â
Song Jianiâs face paled. She bit down on her lip nervously, but her grip on Song Xuanhe was tight. âIâm not gonna participate. In any case, Xuanhe gege has to leave with me now. Auntie has already called me several times, urging us to come back. If I donât bring him back, Uncle and Auntie Songâs impression of me will worsen. Zhou Rong, canât you drink some other time?â
âWe havenât seen each other for so long. I want to drink tonight,â Zhou Rong said, âYou go back and speak to Auntie Song tonight. Iâll apologize to her tomorrow.â
Song Jiani turned to look at Song Xuanhe, expression flickering. A moment later, with a slightly trembling voice, she said, âIâm not leaving.â
Zhou Rong stared at her for a moment. Suddenly, he laughed. âIf youâre not willing to leave, come in and drink with us then.â
Eve: Things gonna go down soon. And as annoying as Jiani had been, looks like at least her feelings are sincere.
Kara: When Eve says âThings are gonna go down soon,â she means from here on, almost every chapter is going to be a punch to the face. â(ï¾ï¾ï¾ã) (´ï¼Ïï¼`)