Chapter Twenty-Five: The Sense of Goodwill Increases
Ye Qingsong was the last to go, because he was waiting for Luo Han, and finally there were only two of them left in the class.
"I haven't seen you for so long, you're still the same green tea," Ye Qingsong said to him politely at all.
"You're not harmed!" Luo Han regained her original appearance.
It turned out that the two of them knew each other and were classmates in junior high school.
A few years ago, they were still junior high school students, because they were in adolescence, and they were rebellious.
A few fox friends often go clubbing together, and the woman is dressed up charmingly, with heavy makeup, thinking that this is an adult.
"I said Luo Han, you are really ugly like this," Ye Qingsong looked ruffian, shaking his legs and said.
"If you want to take care of it, I'm willing"
Looking at Luo Han's red lips, thick black eyeshadow, braided braids, and colorful headbands hanging on his hair, it was simply a fluttering bunting.
At that time, Ye Qingsong liked a girl, she was a classmate, called Fang Zhiqi, very pure, very sweet, and her pitiful appearance made people can't help but want to protect her, but she liked a person from a foreign school, a high school student, and it was said that she was a childhood sweetheart.
Once the boy came to pick her up, and was bumped into by Luo Han, so she fell in love with the boy at first sight, and began to pretend to be friends with Fang Zhiqi, then probed her childhood sweetheart, and finally began to seduce the boy.
One night after school, Luo Han invited them to sing.
Luo Han asked Ye Qingsong and Fang Zhiqi, and asked Fang Zhiqi to call the boy too, in a KTV, after everyone was together.
"I, Luo Han, I want to confess to a boy today, I hope everyone wishes me success" After speaking, he looked at Fang Zhiqi's childhood sweetheart.
"Jiang Runping, I like you, please be my boyfriend"
As soon as Luo Han's words came out, everyone present was shocked, and Fang Zhiqi looked at Jiang Runping in surprise, she was waiting for his answer, hoping that he would refuse.
"Good," Jiang Runping said.
"I'm a good friend of you, and everyone knows I like him, what do you mean by that?" Fang Zhiqi seemed to be stimulated, picked up a glass of beer on the table and splashed it at Luo Han.
"Xiao Fang, stop" Jiang Runping grabbed Fang Zhiqi's hand and scolded her.
Fang Zhiqi looked at him with tears in his eyes, but Jiang Runping was still indifferent, let go of her hand, walked to Luo Han's side, and wiped her face.
"I hate you!" Fang Zhiqi cried and left.
"You are sick, you know what the relationship between the two of them is, what are you robbing people for?" Ye Qingsong scolded her loudly, and the others quickly slipped away when they saw this.
"Don't you like her too, I'm giving you a chance"
"I'll fight for the opportunity myself, I don't need you"
Luo Han ignored him and pulled Jiang Runping away, it is said that Luo Han and Jiang Runping also broke up later, and only then did he know that he went to another city.
Since then, the relationship between the two has not eased.
Who knows, if you change schools, you can see Luo Han again, at the beginning, he didn't want to deal with Luo Han, at first glance, he was the kind of person who was pretentious, he was very good with you on the surface, but in fact, he secretly didn't know how to calculate you.
Seeing Luo Han pretending to be pitiful today, it suddenly reminded him of Fang Zhiqi, and his resentment came up directly.
"What, you have a fancy for more than 10,000 lives now?" Ye Qingsong sat lazily on the desk.
"yes, what's wrong? Don't tell me that he has a girlfriend, but even if he has a girlfriend, I will still rob it" Luo Han replied with an oath, as if she was bound to rob more than 10,000 lives.
"You really can't grab this" Of course, Ye Qingsong couldn't tell her that the person she liked for more than 10,000 years was Su Muyun, in case she hurt Su Muyun, it would cost more than 10,000 lives, so it was better to protect it.
"With my appearance, I have a lot of suitors now, not like before"
"Poof...... Hahaha, that, then I wish you success" Ye Qingsong swore to the sky, if he liked him for more than 10,000 years, his name would be written upside down, jumped off the table, patted his ass and left, too lazy to say a word.
Luo Han looked at Ye Qingsong's back and clenched his fists.
Ye Qingsong walked out of the door of the teaching building and found that it was raining heavily.
"This is really bad, I knew I wouldn't wait for that stinky woman" Ye Qingsong didn't bring an umbrella, and today he also told his family that he didn't need a driver, so he could only wait for the rain to stop.
"Don't have an umbrella?" A boy's voice rang out.
"Is that you?" Ye Qingsong said to him with some joy.
"It's me, what's wrong?" Romeige replied lukewarmly.
"You keep waiting, I'll go first" Romegee opened his umbrella and walked out of the school building.
"Huh......" Ye Qingsong just looked at him walking out of the teaching building, it stands to reason that he shouldn't say something like I will send you home, why just leave.
"No matter" Ye Qingsong braved the rain and got under his umbrella.
"The umbrella is big enough to hold up two people and walk together" Romeigee seemed to know that he would catch up, and did not refuse him, took him with him, and even sent him back to his home.
Luo's mother saw the picture of the two teenagers holding an umbrella together, especially the scene when Ye Qingsong followed Luo Maiji home, just like seeing her little son appear in front of her.
"Mom, we're back"
"Auntie, I'm here again," Ye Qingsong said with a smile to the aunt in the back room.
"Oh, are you wet, I'll see you" Luo's mother touched them.
"Hahaha, Auntie, I'm afraid of itching" Ye Qingsong laughed and hid on Luo Maiji.
Luo McGee looked at him with his spare eyes, and felt in his heart that such a big person would still be afraid of itching, and his younger brother was also a person who was afraid of itching......
"Look, the shoulders and trouser legs are wet, go change your clothes, Wheat will take him to change clothes, it's very cold today, and it's raining, I'll get ginger soup for the two of you to go to the cold" Luo's mother ran to the kitchen anxiously.
"Mom, relax, take your time" Luo McGee knew her mother's heart disease, and comforted her at her back, and when she saw her mother stop and nodded, she took Ye Qingsong into the room to change clothes.
A simple one-meter-eight bed, wooden tables and chairs, and a fabric wardrobe bought online, it seems that this family is really not very rich, but it is surprisingly clean and tidy.
Luo Meiji observed Ye Qingsong's expression when he saw his room.
"If you dislike it, you will leave directly after changing your clothes" Luo Meiji threw his clothes at him, closed the door and went out, thinking of Ye Qingsong looking at his room in surprise, his heart was very angry.
At first sight, I saw Ye Qingsong and his friend together, and I was a little frightened, because he looked very much like his deceased brother, although he was not 100% alike, but at least 70% alike, so he hid aside and observed him, and then saw him vomiting, and wanted to tease him, so he accosted him successfully.
I thought there would be no intersection, but fortunately, Ye Qingsong followed him, and he got in touch again by mistake.
He knew that his mother would like him very much when she saw him, and sure enough, now she has cooked ginger soup for him to drink.
Looking at Ye Qingsong's dress, he is a rich man, and it is normal to look down on this kind of house, and he didn't expect him to stay, so Luo Meiji, who was sitting on the table, drank ginger soup without raising his head.
"Hey, why hasn't your friend come out yet" Luo's mother also sat on the side and waited for Ye Qingsong, seeing him was like seeing her own little son.
"He'll be home later"
"Who said I was going home!" When Ye Qingsong came out of the house, he heard Luo Meiji say that he was going home, and immediately said.
Wearing Romagee's clothes, some loose, and even a little fragrant.
"Your clothes are quite fragrant" Ye Qingsong raised his arm and sniffed the clothes.
"Aren't you disgusted?"
"How do you know that I am disgusted when I hear me, really" Ye Qingsong sat next to him, picked up the bowl, drank it all in one go, and wiped the corners of his mouth.
"It's so warm, Auntie, thank you"
"If you like it, if you like it, if you like it" Luo's mother looked at him, a little crying, startling Ye Qingsong, and looking at Luo Maiji with a pleading face.
"Mom, don't be like this, he's not a brother"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, when I see you, I think of my little son who passed away, because you are a little similar to him, and even the way you wipe your mouth is very similar, so I can't help it for a while" Luo's mother wiped her tears, looked at him, and smirked.
"Auntie, I'm sorry, but don't worry, I'll come to see you often," Ye Qingsong assured her.
"Good, good"
The rain still didn't stop, Ye Qingsong stayed here again to eat, talking to them, the atmosphere suddenly became lively, Luo Maiji also felt that he hadn't seen his mother so happy for a long time, and he was a little grateful to him in his heart.