Chapter Twenty-Seven: Little Snow Decadence Xingqing cares
At the other end of the boys' dormitory, Gu Chongyi and Liu Yuan sent Bai Xue back to the dormitory and also returned to their own dormitory, Gu Chongyi always had the picture of Bai Xue holding back tears but smiling and waving to them before going upstairs.
"How did Li Xiaoxue come? Who told her? ”
Liu Yuan's words interrupted Gu Chongyi's memories.
"What do you want to say?"
"It was your girlfriend who did it, I begged her like that, and she still beat her."
Liu Yuan's tone was full of resentment.
"Xingqing won't do this, she knows what kind of temper Li Xiaoxue has."
"I just know that she fights! She just wants to see my joke with Shirayuki! ”
"I don't want you to say that about her!"
"Brother, the truth is always cruel!"
"You should actually do some self-reflection."
"What's wrong with me? If you want to say that there is a mistake, it is a mistake that you did not be ruthless to Li Xiaoxue earlier. ”
"You haven't tried, how do you know you can't do it with her?"
"So you're trying to share your own experience with me, right? Does your success mean that everyone else will succeed? ”
Gu Chongyi fell silent and stopped talking, but the atmosphere between Liu Yuan and Gu Chongyi became full of chills.
Early the next morning, when Song Xingqing walked out of the dormitory building, she found Gu Chong standing at the door on time as usual, waiting to go to the teaching building with her, holding a bag of milk and two three fresh meat buns in her hands.
Song Xingqing exhaled heavily, and then stepped forward, but there was no smile on her face.
Song Xingqing and Gu Chongyi both tacitly understood that they didn't speak, but just walked side by side.
Song Xingqing took the breakfast in Gu Chong's hand and ate it, and finally, Gu Chongyi still couldn't hold his breath and spoke first.
"How is Li Xiaoxue?"
"It's not dead yet, but you tell Liu Yuan that if Xiaoxue has any accidents, I won't let him go."
Gu Chongyi frowned.
"Then tell me, why did Li Xiaoxue come?"
Song Xingqing was stunned for a moment, then stopped and looked at Gu Chongyi.
"What do you mean?"
"I just want to know what you think."
"Does my idea really matter?"
"Of course."
Gu Chongyi's eyes were firm.
Song Xingqing bit her lip and said, "Then you promise me not to see Bai Xue again." ”
Gu Chongyi was slightly stunned, and then said, "I have never taken the initiative to see her. ”
Song Xingqing was dumbfounded, yes, Gu Chongyi never thought of seeing Bai Xue by himself.
"You can't see her when she comes to you."
Gu Chongyi didn't answer, but just asked rhetorically: "Li Xiaoxue was called by you?" ”
"If I say no, do you believe it?"
Song Xingqing stared straight at Gu Chong, nervous and uneasy, for fear of hearing him say a word.
Gu Chongyi did not hesitate.
"I believe it, as long as you say it, I believe it."
Song Xingqing's hanging heart has not been completely let go.
"What about the snow? She ......"
"Xingqing, you also have to believe in me, believe in the relationship between us, it will not change because of anyone, this is my promise to you."
Before Song Xingqing could finish speaking, Gu Chongyi interrupted her.
Song Xingqing's tightly knit brows furrowed, and her expression became less heavy.
"Well, I believe in you, just as you believe in me."
The two once again confirmed each other's intentions, and Gu Chongyi and Song Xingqing finally held hands and walked towards the teaching building together.
After having lunch with Gu Chong, Song Xingqing hurried back to the dormitory, because she hadn't seen Li Xiaoxue come to class this morning.
Song Xingqing walked quickly to the door of Li Xiaoxue's bedroom and knocked on the door vigorously.
"Xiaoxue, are you in there? Open the door, I have something to say to you. ”
There was no movement inside.
Song Xingqing took out her mobile phone and dialed Li Xiaoxue's phone, but the mobile phone rang in the bedroom door.
Song Xingqing sighed, hung up the phone, and continued to knock on the door.
"Xiaoxue, you're in there, aren't you? Open the door for me, I've got something to look for you. ”
The door was still locked.
Song Xingqing's mind turned and shouted, "Liu Yuan was hit by a car!" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a rush of footsteps inside, and then the door was opened.
Li Xiaoxue asked nervously, "Where is Liu Yuan?" Is the injury serious? ”
Song Xingqing shook her head helplessly.
Li Xiaoxue's face turned pale suddenly.
"What do you mean? Hopeless? ”
Song Xingqing couldn't cry or laugh.
"It's hopeless, but it's not him, it's you."
Seeing Li Xiaoxue's puzzled face, Song Xingqing continued angrily: "Don't worry, the car has to take a detour when he sees him, he is alive and well, but you, look at what you have become now." ”
Li Xiaoxue's face returned to blood.
"You're scared the hell out of me! Don't make such jokes in the future. ”
Li Xiaoxue turned around and dragged her heavy steps back to the bed, and Song Xingqing stepped forward and dragged her up.
"You're a little ambitious, okay? Get me up and go down to eat! ”
"I don't want to go out to meet people right now, and I don't want to go down to eat! You're going to leave me to fend for myself! ”
Li Xiaoxue refused to get up.
"Are you still the Li Xiaoxue I know? What about Li Xiaoxue, who dares to love and hate? How did you become the way you are now? Are all the men in the world dead? So you're going to be buried like this? ”
"I only love him!"
"That's already in the past, let me tell you, Liu Yuan doesn't know whose husband it is in the future, are you going to die for someone else's husband now?"
Song Xingqing's words once again plunged Li Xiaoxue into endless sadness.
No matter how Song Xingqing pulled, Li Xiaoxue just refused to get out of bed.
Helpless, Song Xingqing had to find another way.
Yes, Song Xingqing's eyes lit up and sighed.
"Alas, it was also a slap, I really admire other people's Bai Xue, eat as usual, sleep as usual, and come out to see people as usual, just like no one, this mental quality is really excellent, no wonder Liu Yuan will look at her differently, she is really not an ordinary woman."
"Humph!"
Li Xiaoxue jumped up from the bed with a whoosh.
"What is she snowy! I, Li Xiaoxue, will not be compared to her! ”
After speaking, Li Xiaoxue began to wash and dress.
Song Xingqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, and stood aside with satisfaction, waiting for Li Xiaoxue to go downstairs to eat together.
Song Xingqing looked at Li Xiaoxue walking beside her strangely, and sighed helplessly.
"Are you sure you're okay like this?"
Not only Song Xingqing asked this question, but the people he met along the way all the way looked at Li Xiaoxue with surprised eyes.
I saw Li Xiaoxue wearing a sunhat, sunglasses and a mask on her face, covering her little face tightly.
"Please don't question my IQ, I think I'm normal."
"Alas, Xiaoxue, the redness and swelling on your face have disappeared, why are you still dressed like this?"
"I always feel a little swollen on my face."
"And what do you do with your hat and glasses?"
"Otherwise, it would be weird to just wear a mask, okay?"
Song Xingqing looked at Li Xiaoxue amusefully and helplessly, and said, "Don't you think it's even stranger like this now?" ”
"The so-called negative and negative are positive, isn't it strange to blame to a certain extent?"
Song Xingqing was completely speechless.
"Okay, Li Xiaoxue, you won, I can't understand your world."