Song Chan couldn't help but stuff the gift in her hand to him, thought about it, and asked the question in her heart that she had endured for a long time, "By the way, there are so many girls chasing you, do you have any favorites?" ”

No matter how you say that Song Xining is not a stone Buddha, there are so many girls who like him, and there are some excellent girls among them, but I have never seen him be special to any girl, most of them are treated equally, sometimes Song Chan has to wonder if he is a gay.

Song Xining just looked at the gift in his hand, and then shook his head, "No, I don't have the heart to think about that now, I just want to study hard." ”

Song Chan couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard this, and complained: "You are really addicted to learning and getting thinner." ”

It's always so lively on the way out of school, Song Chan actually enjoys such a time, because her dad who turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands for rain was really troublesome, and because she was afraid that she would be in danger, she was always the driver at home from elementary school to the second year of junior high school to pick her up.

At that time, she sat in the car, watching her classmates who were playing outside and going home together, because she was like the flowers in the greenhouse since she was a child, and she didn't have any freedom. Later, she revealed the news to Song Xining again, complaining resentfully that she was always being controlled.

Unexpectedly, Song Xining proposed to Song Qingge at breakfast the next day that he wanted to go to school by himself in the future, and asked if he could let Song Chan accompany him.

At first, Song Qingge was still a little worried, they had encountered too many accidents when they were young, and they really didn't want their children to encounter those dangers.

But later, Song Xining was stunned by the remarks of "According to the results of scientists' investigation and research, it is found that letting children go to school independently will help his independence", and Song Xining himself promised that if he and Song Chan went to school, he would definitely protect her, so Song Qingge reluctantly agreed.

The two got on the bus one after the other, and because there were more students, they could only stand.

Song Chan saw that he had been holding the gift, and couldn't help but be curious: "Hey, why don't you open it?" Don't you wonder what's inside? ”

Song Xining said lightly: "Lindt chocolate." ”

Song Chan was a little strange, "Why are you so sure?" ”

Song Xining explained slowly: "First of all, the current temperature is minus 17 degrees, and secondly, she asked you to hand it over to me, indicating that it was brought early in the morning, and the chocolate must have melted half after eight hours at room temperature, and you can already smell the chocolate." Secondly, only Lindt's box is this big, and the thickness is the same. ”

Song Chan looked at him with her mouth wide open, and it took a long time to raise her hand and close her jaw that was about to hit the instep of her foot, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Song Xining, you are really too uninteresting, this can make you analyze the head of the Tao, I really don't know what the meaning of those girls like you." ”

"I never made them like me." Song Xining looked indifferent, "If I can, I really hope that they don't like me, after all, it feels really bad to be surrounded by a large group of girls at the door of the class every day, and I always feel like a panda in a zoo." ”

Song Chan couldn't help but sneer, "Pull it down, you are still a panda, pandas will still sell cute, what will you do?" I can't even laugh, the whole thing is paralyzed, I doubt how people like you can find a girlfriend in the future. ”

Speaking of this, Song Chan couldn't help but fantasize about how he was in love, and when she thought that Song Xining, who was expressionless all day long, would also talk to girls with a smile, looking at someone with gentle eyes, she couldn't help but feel a chill.

No, no, that kind of picture is so beautiful, she really can't see it.

Now that the topic has been carried out here, Song Chan asked with great interest: "By the way, what is your ideal type?" ”

"Ideal?" Song Xining thought about it seriously and said seriously: "Be gentle and cute." ”

Song Chan pouted, "Tsk, I really didn't expect you to be a lolitacon." ”

"I just like petite girls." After Song Xining finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head to look at her, looked her up and down, then reached out and touched her head, and suddenly smiled, "Actually, you are quite good." ”

In fact, his smile was very shallow, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and it happened that the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled into the bus again, reflecting on his face, his eyes were warm, and he really responded to the saying, like a spring breeze.

Song Chan is only about 1.63 meters now, which is still of medium height among girls, but in front of Song Xining, who is 1.85 meters, she is like a bean sprout that has not fully developed.

She looked up at the tall boy in front of her, looked at it, and suddenly froze, staring at his face stupidly and forgetting to react.

At the moment when she was distracted, the car suddenly braked violently, and before Song Chan could react, the whole person flew out towards the front, stepped on a person's foot halfway, and then pounced on a person's body.

Because there were more people standing in the bus, many people were flashed because of this brake, and almost fell or were injured, and as soon as the bus stopped, the people in the bus began to curse.

Before Song Chan could look up at who the person in front of her was, she was pulled on her arm, and then she heard a girl scolding sharply, "Hey, you stepped on my shoes, compensate me!" ”

She hurriedly gasped and looked down to see a pair of white Converses with a large black footprint printed on them, and the girl who had been stepped on was glaring at her with an angry face.

Song Chan immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I apologize to you." ”

"An apology is over? This is what my cousin brought back to me from the United States, and I only wore it for the first day today. The girl pulled her and said, "I don't care, if you don't pay me for this shoe today, you don't want to leave!" ”

Originally, it was just because of some friction on the brakes, but Song Chan didn't expect to cause trouble, and frowned: "Then how do you want me to compensate?" ”

"Lose money!" The girl raised her eyebrows and said confidently: "My shoes are a limited edition, and they cost three thousand five, and you will pay me for the original price!" ”

Three thousand five is actually not a big number for Song Chan, although she is only in the third year of junior high school now, but Zhan Qi gives her thousands of pocket money every month, but this is not a matter of the amount of money, but the girl in front of her is really a little excessive.

Song Chan is also a reasonable person, not to mention that she didn't mean it, and she apologized angrily, but the other party is obviously blackmailing now, since this is the case, she naturally can't back down.

With her chin raised, Song Chan crossed her arms with a stubborn expression, "What if I don't?" ”

"You!" girl's gas knot,

Song Chan continued: "First of all, I have already bought Converse's limited edition canvas shoes, and I just bought them when I traveled to New York during the Chinese New Year, US dollars 369, which is equivalent to about 2,500 yuan in RMB, and you say 3,500 yuan, there are only two possibilities, either you have been deceived, or you are lying to me." Secondly, you have this pair on your feet, forgive me for not seeing it when I was in the American store. After she finished speaking, she smiled a little brightly, "This classmate, you shouldn't be wearing a pair of fake shoes and trying to cheat me out of money, right?" ”

A burst of sighs broke out in an instant, someone looked at the girl sarcastically, she probably didn't expect that she actually met an expert, and she was slapped in the face in a second in front of the public, and suddenly became angry in her heart, and she pushed it on Song Chan's shoulder, and said angrily: "Who do you say is cheating!" ”

The little girl in junior high school, vanity and competitiveness are strong and scary, and when she was exposed like this, her face was naturally not good-looking, and she was so angry that she wanted to do it, and slapped Song Chan directly.

Song Chan naturally didn't expect her to be so bold as to do it, she was shocked, and subconsciously raised her arm to block her face, but in the end, it was a step too late, and the girl's sharp nails still scratched three blood marks on the back of her hand.

"What does it mean to talk and do it?"

Before the girl's hand could be withdrawn, her wrist was tightly grasped by a person, and when she turned her head, Song Xining, who had a cold face, was standing behind her like this.

Because Song Chan followed Song Qingge's surname, and Zhan Qi always emphasized to her that she should be low-key, few students in the school knew her identity except for the school leaders. But Song Xining is different, as the most high-profile school grass in the school, naturally no one doesn't know him.

The girl was stunned at first, and immediately panicked when she saw Song Xining, "Song ...... Senior Song...... I, I didn't mean to......"

"She just said she didn't mean to, why can't you forgive her?"

"I ......"

What else did the girl want to say, Song Xining took out her wallet from her pocket, took out three red bills and handed them to her, "Whether your shoes are real or fake, I don't need to say it, right?" This money is given to you, whether you want to send the shoes to dry cleaning or buy another pair, it should be more than enough. ”

Seeing this, the students next to them began to sigh quietly.

"Wow...... The money given by Senior Song! ”

"Earned, earned, that woman really earned."

After Song Xining finished speaking, he glanced at her, then squeezed through the crowd and walked towards Song Chan, and grabbed her, "Go, get out of the car." ”

As soon as the two got out of the car, Song Chan glanced at him resentfully and complained, "Why did you give her money?" I didn't mean it, I could have given it without it, but you gave the money, as if admitting that I was wrong. ”

"There is no need to dwell on some people and things, just spend money to buy purity." Song Xining looked down at her arm, frowned, and said, "I don't like you being framed by others." ”

Song Chan was stunned when she heard this, looked at him in a daze and said, "So...... You were on my side just now? ”

"Why should I give her money otherwise?" Song Xining didn't raise her head, and gently touched her wound, and Song Chan gasped in pain.

He glanced at her and said with concern, "Does it hurt?" ”

In fact, Song Chan is not such a hypocritical person, if this sentence was asked by her best friend, then she would definitely wave her hand and say majestically: "It doesn't hurt, what does it hurt, help me up, I'm still a good man!" ”

But this was asked by Song Xining, and somehow, she nodded with a ghostly expression, and said with a broken face: "Yes, it hurts." ”

Song Xining sighed, suddenly pulled up her hand and put it on her lips to blow it lightly for her, his movements were gentle, and his warm breath sprayed on the back of her hand, that posture looked like a Western hand back salute, Song Chan looked at it, and her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little.

He blew a few breaths before he looked up at her, "Whew for you, does it still hurt?" ”

When Song Chan was injured when she was a child, her mother Song Qingge would always give her a call, and later Song Xining's father Xue Yan passed away, and he was adopted by Song Qingge. For a period of time, he couldn't adapt, and he was often bullied by children when he was playing outside, and every time he was injured, Song Chan would give him a snort, and then asked him if it hurt in a milky voice.

It's just that he didn't expect that both of them were in their teens, and he actually used this kind of trick to deceive children.

But I don't know why, Song Chan still felt very sweet in her heart, nodded and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore." ”

But Song Xining still didn't relax, and said to her: "You wait for me here, I'll buy you some medicine, your hand was scratched by her, you have to rub some medicine, there are a lot of bacteria on people's fingernails, if you don't kill them well, you will leave scars." ”

"Hey ......"

Song Chan wanted to say something, but before she could speak, Song Xining turned around and ran to the pharmacy on the side of the road after speaking.

She looked down at the wound on the back of her hand, sighed, and said to herself: "Actually, it's just a scratch, and it's not that serious, this person is making too much of a fuss." ”

But despite this, within a few minutes, Song Xining ran back panting, pulled her to sit on a chair beside her, wiped her with iodine first, and put a waterproof band-aid on her.

Song Chan looked at the boy in front of her who bowed his head to rub the medicine on her, and suddenly called him out of a ghost, "Song Xining? ”

"Huh?" He still didn't look up, and seriously drugged her.

Song Chan looked at him stupidly, and said thoughtlessly, "If you had a girlfriend one day, would you still be so good to me?" ”

After she finished speaking, Song Xining's hand seemed to stiffen, raised her head and glanced at her, then rubbed her hair with a smile, "Of course you will, you are my sister, I will always be so good to you." ”

Song Chan seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, and said, "Then you can't surpass me for your girlfriend!" ”

Song Xining didn't expect her to say such a thing, but she didn't take it to heart, just thought that she was a little girl and made another mistake, and doted: "Okay, I promise you, I will always be the best for you, and no one will surpass you." ”

His words finally made Song Chan laugh, took his arm and said, "It's pretty much the same, let's go, go back." ”

Because they got off the bus halfway, the two of them went home a little late today, but fortunately, Song Xining lightly covered up what happened on the bus on the grounds that he forgot the time when he was playing football, so that Song Qingge and Zhan Qi did not become suspicious.

Halfway through the meal, Zhan Qi suddenly said: "By the way, you don't have to go to the special class this weekend, there is a party on the weekend, you can go together." ”

Song Chan bit the tip of her chopsticks and asked, "What kind of party, who are there?" ”

"Have a meal with your Uncle Meng's family, and his two children."

"Oh~" Song Chan stretched out the last note, "I remember, it's Meng Anzhi and Meng Yuezhi, right?" ”

"Hmm." Zhan Qi nodded, "Because he went to the United States for a few years on business, those two children have always been in school in the United States, and now they are coming back, and they are going to be in the same class as you, so you can get acquainted with them." ”

Song Chan pouted, "Cut, what's so familiar, Meng Anzhi's kid, when he was a child, he pulled the hair of the war song, and was beaten by me, I saw him unhappy at that time, and now he is probably also a bear child." ”

The war song on the side immediately seconded, "That's it, that guy is not a good person at first glance, and he said that he wanted to marry my sister when he was a child." ”

Song Qingge held his forehead, "Can what you said when you were a child count?" When your sister was a child, she said she wanted to marry your eldest brother. ”

"Poof...... Zhan Guo took a mouthful of porridge and sprayed Zhan Ge's face, and said with a look of horror: "Wow, eldest sister, are you so 6, incest." It's really a kitchen knife in my hand to cut wires, sparks and lightning all the way, I don't accept the water and soil, I'll obey you! ”

Song Chan's face was red and white for a while, picked up a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth, and said angrily: "If you don't speak, you'll die?" Do you want me to repeat the glorious deeds that you couldn't pull out when you used a urinal on your head when you were a child? ”

Zhan Guo immediately begged for mercy, "Don't don't, sister, I was wrong." Let's have a brother and sister, and we have something to say. ”

Song Chan glared at him angrily.

*

Soon it was the weekend, in fact, Song Xining didn't want to participate, after all, he was a senior in high school, and he felt that his studies were more important, so he wanted to stay at home to brush up on the questions, but he was still dragged out by Song Qingge.

The restaurant was set in a Japanese-style revolving restaurant, and as soon as Zhan Qi and his family entered the box, Meng Jingqian immediately greeted him, "Zhan Da, sister-in-law." ”

Zhan Qi smiled and shook his hand, "Well, you're back?" ”

"Well, just a few days back."

Song Qingge also went to say hello to Yan Xinyue, Zhan Ge and Zhan Guo were holding a mobile phone and opening the black fight for the glory of the king on the side, Song Xining was silently reciting words next to him, only Song Chan was an idler.

Just when she was doing nothing, someone next to her suddenly called her.

"Song Xiaochan!"

Song Chan was stunned for a moment, and when she turned her head, a boy about 1.83 meters tall stood in front of her with a smile on his face, looking at her gently.

"Are you ......" Song Chan looked him up and down, then widened her eyes and said, "You won't be Meng Anzhi!" ”

"I didn't expect you to remember me." Meng An smiled.

Song Chan tugged at the corners of her mouth and smiled dryly, "No way, you did too many sins when you were a child, I can't forget it." ”

Meng Anzhi was not embarrassed, but smiled heartily, "When I was a child, who didn't have a black history, young people are more ignorant." After that, he looked her up and down, and said unabashedly: "You are more beautiful than before." ”

After all, he is a person who came back from the United States, and he has been influenced by Western culture since he was a child, so he speaks very directly, but Song Chan is still a little embarrassed, and bows her head shyly and says, "You are also very handsome." ”

The two of them were talking, and suddenly someone next to them pulled the corner of Meng Anzhi's clothes and whispered in his ear: "Brother, don't patronize and talk, I'll explain your business!" ”

Song Chan turned her head to take a look, in front of her was a small girl, her eyebrows and eyes were very delicate, she looked full of loli, wearing a pale pink skirt, and she looked a little shy behind Meng Anzhi, Song Chan remembered that she seemed to be Meng Anzhi's own sister Meng Yuezhi, whose nickname was Little Moon.

Meng Anzhi woke up like a dream, picked up a delicate small box from the chair on the side, walked to Song Xining, and handed it to him with a smile, "Big brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, this is a little bit of my sister Xiaoyue's heart, I hope you can accept it." ”

Song Xining glanced down at the box, "This is ......"

"It's a mouse." Meng Yuezhi on the side blushed and said, "I...... I heard that Brother Mumu has always wanted this brand of mouse, I found a lot of stores in the United States, but fortunately I still bought it, you open it to see if you like it. ”

Yan Xinyue on the side couldn't help but smile and dismantle her daughter's platform, "Three days before this girl returned to China, she suddenly turned around the street looking for a digital store, just to buy this mouse for Mumu." Mumu quickly take it apart and take a look. ”

The elders were watching from the side, and Song Xining was not easy to twist, so he opened the box, and after seeing the exquisite wireless mouse inside, he immediately smiled and said to Meng Yue: "This is out of stock in the United States, you must have found it very difficult to buy, right?" ”

Meng Yuezhi smiled embarrassedly, "Actually, it's not particularly difficult, but do you like it...... I think even if it's hard to buy, I'll buy it for you. ”

"Thank you, little moon, I love it." Song Xining smiled and rubbed her hair, with a gentle face.

Meng Yuezhi is different from her brother, she always looks shy, and when she was praised like this, she immediately hid behind Meng An, but she just looked up and peeked at Song Xining from time to time.

Song Chan stood aside and looked at the two people in front of her, and somehow she was faintly unhappy in her heart.

After a simple greeting, they began to sit down one after another, Meng Yuezhi kept sticking to Song Xining's side, and kept asking him about domestic high schools, and Song Xining was also very patient to answer her one by one, not to mention how cheerful the two chatted.

Song Chan looked at them sullenly, and suddenly felt that the sushi in front of her had no taste, and just when she was upset, a piece of tuna was suddenly put into her bowl.

She was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up, Meng Anzhi, who was sitting next to her, smiled softly, "Why don't you eat?" Not hungry? ”

Song Chan tugged at the corners of her mouth and casually said a reason, "No, lose weight." ”

"You still need to lose weight?" Meng Anzhi raised his eyebrows, "If you have to lose weight with this figure, then there will be no girl in the country who can see it." What's more, how old you are, losing weight is not good for your body. ”

His words made Song Chan feel a lot more comfortable, and asked, "By the way, I heard that your transfer procedures have been completed?" ”

"Yes, I'm in the same class with you, and I'll ask for more advice in the future."

Song Chan nodded, "Oh, that little moon ......"

"She......" Meng Anzhi looked up at her sister who was chatting with Song Xining with a scarlet face, and suddenly leaned into Song Chan's ear and said: "She is also in our school, and let me tell you, she returned to China this time to go to Brother Xining, she has liked Brother Xining for many years." ”

After he finished speaking, Song Chan's smile suddenly froze at the corner of her mouth.