Chapter 172
"Qingzhi. Xiao Meng smiled and combed Song Qingzhi's hair, so gentle that Song Qingzhi, who was looking up at him, almost cried, "Although Qingzhi is also the most important person to my brother." But I believe that Kiyochi is a kind and good boy, so don't say that. If I want to live in love with Kiyochi, then the people around me must also be happy. ”
"But what if they base their happiness on our unhappiness?" Song Qingzhi couldn't hold back the inexplicable grievances, and asked directly.
Xiao Meng's fingers inserted in Song Qingzhi's hair were suddenly stunned, and Song Qingzhi couldn't wait to tear his mouth. This kind of thing, just think about it yourself, how can you say it to your brother!
The smile on Xiao Meng's face froze for a moment and then regained its brightness, "Then, then try to reduce a little happiness." ”
"Brother," Song Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, and then his mind suddenly changed, "Do you remember the first time we met?"
Xiao Meng was stunned for a moment, tried to think about it for a while, and finally frowned apologetically and apologized, "I'm sorry, Qingzhi, I can't remember the earlier incident clearly." ”
It's okay, it's not your fault.
Song Qing stood up and pressed his forehead against Xiao Meng's forehead, even the tips of his eyebrows were affectionate, "It's okay, I remember clearly." As long as there is one person who remembers, it will live forever. ”
"Brother, do you want to-"
"Well, what do you think?"
"No," Song Qingzhi shook his head again and again, "Remember to accompany me for my birthday, it's almost August 5th." ”
"Of course I remember," Xiao Meng hammered him, "Brother won't forget." ”
My brother had forgotten, forgotten our first meeting, and forgot that it was August 5th. However, maybe my brother didn't care about the date of that day.
Song Qingzhi laughed and buried his face in Xiao Meng's neck. When Xiao Meng felt the wet meaning, he hurriedly held Song Qingzhi's face, "Qingzhi, why are you crying?"
"I'm just so happy, celebrating my birthday with my favorite person," Song Qingzhi had tears in his eyes, like a bright pearl in the sun, "It must be the happiest thing." Having my brother witness my birthday made me feel that my life was being cut off inch by inch. ”
"But," Xiao Meng remembered that when he and Qing Zhi met at Su Mansion, his parents were no longer there, and he couldn't help but feel sad. Birthdays should be lively, mom and dad are here, friends are there, many people are around the little birthday star,
"Huh?"
"My brother also feels very happy. ”
My world seems to be blank, and many vividness is gray to me. Only the clear holding, the clear holding is colored.
"Then let's pull and go," Song Qingzhi stretched out his little finger and did a childish move that he had never done before, "We will always protect each other in the future." ”
"Okay, hang yourself on the hook, and you won't change it for a hundred years. ”
Brother, I have decided, even if one day, I die, I will pull you to accompany me. Forgive me for such a selfish and filthy love. That's it, it's okay if you don't forgive.
"Qingzhi," Mo Zifan walked up to the rooftop and saw Song Qingzhi blowing the wind alone, "Have you thought about it?"
"I don't know. Song Qingzhi pinched his eyebrows and stepped on the cigarette butt irritably.
"You're scared. Mo Zifan smiled and said firmly.
Song Qingzhi sneered, and turned to look at him helplessly, "I think you can also study psychology." ”
"Chongbai has returned to China," Mo Zifan pushed his eyes, "He's the real expert, how about it?"
"Chongbai?"
"Yes, he's in the psychological world," Mo Zifan grinned, "and he's the genius that the captains crave." ”
"So," Song Qingzhi frowned, "did he return to China to join the police?"
"Uh-huh. Mo Zifan raised his eyebrows, "He originally specialized in psychiatry, but then he was good at almost everything, so it's no wonder that the police would bring him back from the United States." ”
"Xiaomeng's situation happens to be his most professional. ”
"You say," Song Qingzhi frowned, "What if my brother keeps doing this?"
"Prince," Mo Zifan put away his smile, his eyes shining through the lenses, "that would be unfair to him." ”
"Isn't it fair," Song Qingzhi pulled the corners of his lips hard, "I'm afraid, I admit it." ”
Mo Zifan paused, his pupils dilated slightly.
Song Qingzhi lowered his eyes and said softly, "I'm afraid he doesn't want me anymore." ”
Mo Zifan looked at Song Qingzhi quietly, as if he was recalling something. He seems to have never seen him in such a depressed state. He directly revealed his wounds to him like this, and he had no scruples.
For a moment, Mo Zifan felt that Song Qingzhi was extremely timid and brave.
That sentence dissipated in the wind, swaying on the rooftop, Mo Zifan brushed the broken hair around his ears and smiled.
"Even the brightest light does not abandon the heaviest shadows. Not to mention, what about you?"
Song Qing's pupils contracted for a while, and he sighed silently.
Ancient Chapter
The next morning, Song Qingzhi woke up first, and he was still awakened.
He carefully removed Xiao Meng's arm, sat up slowly, and stared at Xiao Meng silently, his eyes were dim.
He has always been alert, and he does not like to be close to people. But why, when facing Xiao Meng, he didn't hate the other party's approach at all, and he was still faintly excited, and he couldn't help but want to get closer.
Why is this happening? Is there something wrong with me, or is there something wrong with Xiao Meng?
"General!" came from Hezhou's shout outside the door, Song Qingzhi turned over and got out of bed, and hurriedly dodged out.
"Go outside and say. Song Qingzhi pointed to Xiao Meng, who was still asleep in the room, and closed the door tightly.
"General," He Zhou followed Song Qingzhi and lowered his voice, "There were several little ghosts who came last night, wandering around your place, and were taken by me and Xiaoshi. ”
Seeing Song Qingzhi's expressionless face, He Zhou paused for a moment and said suspiciously: "You, didn't you notice?"
Song Qingzhi also frowned when he heard this, looked back at the room, and thought to himself, could it be that he slept too deeply at night?
He didn't expect that he would unconsciously say what was in his heart, and He Zhou was shocked again, "Sleep, get, sink?!"
Song Qingzhi pinched his eyebrows, raised his eyes and asked, "Those little ghosts are fine, right?"
"It's just some lonely ghosts, but why are you here all of a sudden? It's still outside your house? It can't be something to ask you, right?"
Song Qingzhi's eyes darkened a little, and there were only two words in his mind - "Xiao Meng...... It seems that you can pay attention to his situation, and it is not groundless to hope that he inexplicably accepts closeness.
"Forget it, just send it back, it's not up to us. Song Qingzhi waved his hand and saw Chi Xin coming over.
"General, let's go, this time it's fierce. Chi Xin looked at the closed door as he spoke, and smiled deeply.
"Okay, what's going on with that guy?" Song Qingzhi raised his feet and was about to leave, but suddenly turned around and set up an extremely strong formation towards the room. A red light fell on the room and disappeared in an instant. Now, the outside can't get in, and the inside can't get out.
"Yo, have you used such a powerful formation?" Chi Xin laughed and was glared at fiercely by Song Qingzhi.
"That female ghost has been wandering for a long time, and she was deceived about her feelings before she was born, not only ruining her innocence, but also losing her life. It is estimated that the resentment is too deep, and he has killed many men one after another. Xiao Shi walked up to him, secretly glanced at Chi Xin, and was relieved to see that her face was the same. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "The Hidden Marriage Actor is a Little Sweet Claw Book House" for free for the first time.