The dessert that Song Ci brought home was as popular as he expected, and even Zhang Yi, who has always been arrogant, euphemistically expressed his begging to bring some more next week - well, this guy's expression was so euphemistic that Song Ci almost didn't understand, thanks to Tang Shi's "interpretation of love". Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

What happened in the evening, Song Ci didn't plan to tell his family, there was no need to say it and he didn't want to talk about it. In the afternoon, when he saw the photo of Tang Shi being P, he almost blew up his lungs, but he didn't want others to "enjoy" the same feeling. Not to mention, he didn't want them to worry either.

After the meal, he went back to his room, closed the door, and said to the penguin—

"Brother Penguin, my free plug-in plan hasn't expired yet, has it?"

When he is alone, he no longer needs to communicate with a certain father with his mind, and can directly rely on words.

"Please do me another favor, I think it's necessary-" Song Ci pinched his fingers, "Go and talk to that guy face-to-face." ”

At this time, the dinner of the Zuo family had just come to an end.

Zuo Siyu quietly picked up the rice until the middle-aged woman sitting opposite her threw away the beer can in her hand with one hand, slapped the table and scolded angrily: "Eat, eat, eat!

Zuo Siyu did not refute, nor did he try to continue eating the remaining half of the takeaway meals, but stood up silently and began to clean up the garbage on the table. Rao was like this, she was still pinched hard: "Hurry up!"

She shrunk her shoulders and walked away with the trash like a wretched mouse. Without looking back, she knew that her blood mother behind her was laughing - when she wasn't drinking, she was relatively normal, but when she was drunk, she always liked to vent her anger on her.

She wasn't angry, maybe she was scared and sad a long time ago, but she understood it now. Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimp, because my mother is stronger than her, so it is normal to bully her like this. And my mother will also be bullied by other stronger people in daily life, so she can only go home and bully her weak.

"Didn't you hear it when you said it?"

With such an angry shout, a half-full beer can smashed into the back of Zuo Siyu's head. She stumbled and fell to her knees. However, she just picked up the beer cans on the ground, threw them into the garbage bag in her hand, and picked up a rag to wipe the beer that had leaked on the ground.

Ah, it's time to wrap the back of your head again, and before you go back to your room to do that, you have to massage it with some medicine.

By the time she had cleaned up the trash, her mother had finished putting on her makeup and was ready to go out.

"I don't think I'll be back these days, I've left you some money on the table, and if I spend it before I come back, you'll be hungry." ”

Zuo Siyu showed a well-behaved smile: "Okay, Mom." ”

She doesn't blame her mother, she knows that her mother loves her. In order for her to live like herself in the future, her mother also moved and begged someone to send her to her current school.

Mom's rule of doing things is not wrong, everything is the law of the jungle.

When she was weaker than Ruan Tian, she could only be bullied by them, and when she was stronger than Ruan Tian, they could only be bullied by her.

As for Song Ci -

Why do you suddenly want to climb up and overtake yourself when you're only at the end of the food chain?

This is not right, this is wrong!

And all she did was to remind her to correct this mistake, and such a correct move deserves to be successful, right?

Zuo Siyu returned to the room, and after wiping the medicine, he went into the small darkroom located in the corner of the room and began to check today's cost. However......

"How is that possible?"

"It was obviously very clear at the time!"

"Impossible! impossible!"

……

Zuo Siyu found in disbelief that no matter which negative it was, the figure belonging to Song Ci was so blurry. Like this, what's the difference between getting a shot and not being filmed?!

She sat on her knees, clutched her hair with her hands, and scratched desperately: "How could it be?

Just then, her phone rang.

Zuo Siyu grabbed her mobile phone like a life-saving straw, only to see that the sender was unknown, and the content also made her feel extremely familiar - come to Qingtai Park at nine o'clock in the evening, and if you don't come, I will spread the things in the attachment.

Zuo Siyu opened the attachment with a trembling hand.

"Ahh

She threw away her phone, held her head and cried out in pain, "Why, why, why, why was it known!"

Qingtai Park is not a suspicious place like Blue Harbor, it is near the community where Zuo Siyu lives, and it is the back garden of the people in the community. But even so, in the autumn and winter nights, no one lingers.

Song Ci sat on the swing and wrapped his scarf tightly. He wanted to stand at the top of the slide without pretending to be forced, and then he turned back coldly and said, "You're late!" Just then, the wind blew and lifted the hem of his clothes!

"Shhh

Song Ci, who pretended to be unable to be forced to be fucked, slid down the slide in such a gloomy way, found a swing with a little leeward and sat down.

But then again, he's not having a good time, and someone is even worse than him.

After waiting for a long time, he saw a familiar thin figure floating over from a distance, which was not an exaggeration, but the other party's movement curve was really slightly erratic. And on such a night, he only wore a thin white home clothes, and some people believed that he was afraid of a female ghost in the middle of the night.

Song Ci looked at the visitor coldly, and had no intention of taking off his clothes to send warmth, please, even the Holy Father would not say to the poisonous snake, "Come, come into my warm embrace, and then bite me!", isn't kindness equal to stupidity?

"Song Ci, it's really you. ”

Listening to the other party's words that were almost squeezed out of his teeth, Song Ci suddenly felt a little like laughing for some reason, so he really laughed.

Zuo Siyu looked at the smile on the face of the girl opposite, and wanted to pounce on her and tear her to pieces, but she didn't dare. It's not that I can't beat the other party, but it's ......

"Why do you have those pictures in your hand?!"

Because she was so excited, her voice was like a sharpened knife, stabbing people's brains.

Song Ci frowned and chuckled, "You guess?" After that, he raised his eyebrows, "If you guess wrong, I'll help you pass it out?"

"You dare!" Zuo Siyu shouted excitedly, "Don't forget, I have a photo of your sister here! and yours! I also took a photo of you at the gate of Blue Harbor today!"

"So what?" Song Ci's face remained unchanged, and he asked softly.

Zuo Siyu looked at Song Ci's calm expression, subconsciously took a half step back, and muttered: "It's you, you know ...... early on" It wasn't until now that she realized that the person who fell into the trap was herself.

But how is that possible?

The weak eat the strong, she is obviously stronger than Song Ci!

Why?

Why!