Chapter033 Shocking Shadows.

In short, for Xie Futian, Song Jiu is different, no one played with him when he was a child, only Song Jiu was willing to follow him.

He always thought that this feeling was a two-way street, but he didn't expect the little girl to ask him this kind of question at this time. He didn't answer with a cold face, and he didn't speak again along the way, which made Song Jiu always think that he had offended him again.

On the weekend, Song Jiu was busy making up for Bi Chu's homework, and Song Shu looked at her on the hanging chair licking ice cream with his head tilted, quite a bit rushed: "Sister, why didn't you go to Brother Xie Futian today?" ”

Song Jiu paused for a moment and savored her words carefully, how did she feel as if she had been there a lot before.

Song Jiu coughed and turned his head to look at her: "You little ghost, what are you doing at home alone if you want to take me away?" ”

Caught off guard by being poked at the target, Song Shu was not panicked, as if he was accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves and experienced a hundred battles: "You don't necessarily get the hang of it if you write so much, if I were you, just seize the time and have fun." ”

This、Is this still a sister?!

Song Jiu was really angry, so she simply agreed to her liking, went to the door and changed her shoes and went out directly.

Song Shu is the only one in the family.

She bent her eyes and smiled, and happily went to her secret base to bring out the hidden collection of novel impurities with a green cover.

Although Song Shu is good at studying, he always likes to read these idle books.

Once when I was secretly looking, I didn't hide the corner of the book that was covered by the textbook, and I was caught by Song's mother. At that time, the little girl was like a prisoner who had done something heinous and hateful, and was arrested for a heinous crime, and was taught a good lesson by Song's mother. Since then, Song Jiu has served as Song Shu's human flesh monitor, specializing in her reading idle books, and reporting to her mother whenever there is a situation.

Of course, Song Jiu, who came from the book, didn't remember this thing at all.

It's not that Song Shu didn't want to reach the principle of peaceful coexistence with her sister, but she felt that with the image she had earned by scolding Song Jiu before, I was afraid it might not be enough for her sister to unite with her.

That's how people are spent.

The mobile phone that was sent for repair in the rain before was repaired, and Song Jiu took it out of the bookcase drawer before leaving.

She first sent a message to Xie Futian and asked him if he was at home at this time.

Xie Futian is two years older than Song Jiu, he is studying in college in the city, and he doesn't know if he is not at home on weekends, in case he just came back last night to see her off, and then went back to school.

There were several times before that she was ordered by Song's mother to go to his house to play on weekends, but when Xie Futian was not at home, she had to stand at the door of his house and wait for him to come back for a long time, which was both a waste of time and boring.

So this time Song Jiu learned to be smart, she first asked if the person was not at home.

As a result, more than half an hour later, a message was sent, and it was quiet and did not cause a splash.

Song Jiu glanced at the time, four o'clock in the afternoon, hasn't he gotten up yet?

But in the process of turning the page, I saw an unread message, which hung on the page of [Chu Meiren]: [Are you home? ]

Time was frozen in the night when she walked home alone during the rainstorm. Eight o'clock in the evening.

The chat interface between the two is simple and clean, except for the greeting that comes with the system when adding friends, there is only this sentence sent by him.

"Are you home?"

It's a pity that she didn't know it at the time, and she didn't see it until now. It was as if something was scratching, restless, and ready to move. She typed in a few lines to reply, explaining that she didn't see the message at the time and didn't mean not to reply to it.

However, after re-typing, I simply deleted it all.

It's been so long, and she still wants to explain and explain something, as if she is particularly obsessed, and she seems to be particularly concerned about Bi Chu's affairs, so she feels very bad.

Song Jiu lowered her eyes a little discouraged and put her phone back in her pocket, thinking that others were so desperate to get the big guy's WeChat, she didn't know what shit luck had accidentally gotten away, and as a result, she didn't dare to let go of her fart, it was a waste of resources.

Song Jiu suddenly remembered a sentence, cautious grand love, cowering under narcissistic arrogance.

She laughed when she saw this sentence before, and she felt hypocritical.

Because the more you care, the more cautious you become.

There was a rain yesterday, and the wet stains on the road have not faded, and a large area of dampness spreads on the brick road, and the small yellow and green grids have different shades of color.

Song Jiu casually walked into a convenience store and bought a small snack, and walked around while eating.

She planned to familiarize herself with the environment again, so that the next time she came out, she wouldn't get lost without navigation.

This is the old town, where the streets are built in the style of the last century, and the alleys are intricate, giving it a sense of the ancient soul of the whole city.

Going around and around, Song Jiu, the road idiot himself, once again lost his way without any suspense.

***

Bi Chu still couldn't refuse Su Qi in the end, the little girl had a good temper and had nothing to say, and she spoke softly and kindly, even if she was on Bi Wenran's side as a lobbyist, he still compromised.

It's just that I just went back and continued to pull the skin with Bi Wenran, comparing perseverance to see who would be soft first.

Bi Wenran said that Bi Chu was not good at studying, and asked Su Qi to supervise him more. Su Qi verbally agreed, but Su Qi actually understood in his heart that there was nothing he could do about this matter if Bi Chu was reluctant, not to mention, he really couldn't learn it well.

After so many years in the Bi family, she can see that this mother and son are born to fight each other. Bi Wenran asked Bi Chu to go east, and Bi Chu would definitely not hesitate to go west and take him away. As if he was born rebellious and unruly, he never followed Bi Wenran's wishes, and he was invulnerable to soft and hard.

As an outsider, Su Qi can also see clearly that the bell must be tied to the bell. When she first came, she was vaguely aware of some unspeakable contradictions in Bi Chu's family, which intensified and intensified, like a tumor seed, growing vigorously and savagely, and finally creating such Bi Chu.

After getting along with Bi Chu for a long time, she found that her brother was really not a violent criminal who stabbed people indiscriminately as rumored by the outside world.

I don't know how the rumors became so outrageous.

Su Qi knew that he was actually very good, but he was also very vulnerable. So she would not hesitate to choose to follow him and be his little follower.

The little follower is sometimes very obedient and obedient to Bi Chuyan.

For example, now, Bi Wenran locked them in the room and asked Su Qi to supervise Bi Chu's homework, and as a result, she also successfully helped Bi Chu escape by hiding people's eyes and ears.

The sky was filled with large red clouds, and the afternoon sun was blown by a light breeze, soft and rippling.

Bi Chu jumped down from the wall, caught Su Qi again, and joined Shen Jiaheng.

"It's going to be fast this time." Shen Jiaheng leaned against the wall, and his tone was neither light nor heavy.

His eyes lingered on Su Qi, and he raised his hand to put it on her shoulder: "Aqi, where are we going to play?" ”

Su Qi stepped back, her eyelashes slightly curved: "We can't stay outside for too long, we'll be discovered." ”

Her long chestnut hair was loosely tied with a light green lace headband, and her eyebrows and eyes were delicate and gentle, and she looked comfortable.

The setting sun casts light and shadow through the scattered buildings, and a gentle wind blows through the ears, and there is a slight sound.

When turning the corner at the next intersection, Zhou Yu's eyes were sharp, and he saw Song Jiu dangling at that end at a glance, and he beckoned: "I see the little fairy again!" ”

"Hey, here!"

This sudden shout startled Song Jiu, and the small snack that had been opened in her hand fell to the ground while looking for the source of the sound. With a shake of his hand, the bag was empty.

Song Jiu looked at the ground with a regretful expression: "............"

Still shouting, "Here! ”

Lu Chen covered his mouth: "Can you be quieter?" It's like a second fool, and you see that it scares people and scares her little snacks. ”

For visual reasons, she couldn't see Bi Chu and his party from Song Jiu's side, she turned around and walked a few steps, and then she saw there, and the first thing she saw was Bi Chu.

He put on a white windproof jacket, his shoulders were straight, his height and legs were long, his hair seemed to have become a little longer, but his eyes and eyebrows were still clear and comfortable, but his expression was a little tired and cold, and the whole person was a little decadent.

Song Jiu felt very magical, as if no matter where Bi Chu was, no matter what he was doing, as long as he appeared within her line of sight, Song Jiu would definitely not be able to ignore him, and his eyes couldn't help but be attracted.

Because Zhou Yu was shouting like a fool there, the sporadic eyes of pedestrians on the street also focused on these people.

Feel the murderous eyes of your companions.

Zhou Yu: "............ Okay, I won't say it."

Bi Chu obviously saw her too, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he looked away lightly. Regarding Zhou Yu's indulgent and uninhibited love for freedom, he only twitched the corners of his mouth and did not express too many opinions.

Shen Jiaheng patted him in the back, "That's my little tablemate, are you screaming?" ”

Zhou Yu was a little disillusioned for a moment, and asked uncertainly: "Are you at the same table?" ”

"Ahh Shen Jiaheng's jaw was slightly raised.

"She's really your tablemate?" Zhou Yu confirmed it again.

"Well, what's wrong?" Shen Jiaheng didn't understand what kind of wind this kid was smoking today.

". Why isn't it my tablemate. ”

Shen Jiaheng raised his foot and kicked him in the back: "I want to peach." ”

"And she's not without a name."

Zhou Yu raised his head: "What's her name?" ”

Shen Jiaheng was about to answer.

At this time, Bi Chu, who had nothing to do with himself and had not expressed his opinion, spoke: "Song Jiu." ”

The tone is calm and unwavering.

Zhou Yu: "Ah, good name, good name." ”

Lu Chen really couldn't stand Zhou Yu's licking dog appearance, and slapped his head: "Zhou Wangwang, can you be normal?" ”

Zhou Yu shook off his hand, and looked at him angrily: "Why is it abnormal, ah?" ”

The two were talking and were about to fight. Song Jiu was already walking towards this side.