Now Song Zhu is like an old mother, and after packing up things for an hour, it will be a full hour.

Even Xie Jue was a little skeptical that this girl had done too hard in the past few days, so she was like this.

"You must also take care of yourself on the road, after all, appearance is a person's first sense, the first impression should be very important, anyway, you are spiritual, when you play the cello, you must be the most handsome on the spot."

Song Zhu is still very sure of this.

She looked up at Xie Jue's side face that was angular, but not too rough, just right.

Coupled with the fact that this period of time has neutralized that anger very well, it's no wonder that the little girls in those schools will give away their hearts.

Probably if it was when I was in middle school, I would also like this little boy who is different from those ordinary people, but is handsome.

"What are you staring at me all the time?"

Xie Jue suddenly turned his head, which also startled Song Zhu, and immediately turned his gaze back to his luggage.

"I wonder if you will bring back a good-looking girl who can play the cello like you this time, and I, who was my sister at that time, will definitely bless the two of you."

The so-called unscrupulous words refer to this, Song Zhu was embarrassed and didn't know how to speak, so he suddenly said such a large paragraph.

Xie Jue's face sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"That's why you want me to bring a girlfriend back?"

It's a pity that Song Zhu was immersed in his own mind at this moment, and he didn't notice that Xie Jue's voice was wrong.

"Isn't it normal for my sister to want my brother to fall in love soon?"

Hearing this, Xie Jue suddenly walked over and snatched the pair of pants that Song Zhu was folding in his hand.

"I don't need you to help me."

…

Song Zhu looked at his already empty hand speechlessly, and then looked up and saw that Xie Jue was very impatient, leaving his pants and rubbing them, and then returned to the suitcase.

She didn't quite understand which tendon was wrong with this dead child, and she knew that she couldn't go toe-to-toe with Xie Jue at this time.

He could only resign himself to taking out the clothes that Xie Jue had rubbed and threw in the suitcase, and folded them himself.

Xie Jue originally turned a blind eye to Song Zhu's behavior, but when he looked down, the woman was still taking care of herself, doing her own thing, and didn't realize what she said wrong.

He just didn't get angry.

Therefore, Xie Jue thought that he was resolute that he couldn't go on like this, so he directly picked up the suitcase in the next second and threw out all the clothes inside.

Song Zhu was stunned for an instant, she looked at the mess that was slumped on the bed.

I feel that I have always had a good temper, but I have also been challenged.

"What are you doing? Suddenly I'm angry, and now I'm making trouble here, am I talking about my own things? ”

Probably after Xie Jue finished doing it, he also realized how naïve and bad his behavior was, and he didn't dare to look at Song Zhu directly.

It's also not a word, just don't answer.

So Song Zhu's temper, which had finally risen, was pushed back.

She glanced at the bed again, a mess of the bed, and finally resigned herself to laying out her suitcase and began to tidy up her things.

At the same time, a trace of doubt also rose in my heart.

This Xie Jue's temper is really too weird, sometimes he feels quite unreasonable, but sometimes he is like a child.

She was not very worried about this art exam, but now she became more worried.

Although Xie Jue's temperament is originally a little cold, if he hits the sore spot, it is not a good thing.

If he encounters something on the road this time, let's not say whether he will use the violence he has always been accustomed to, but also that it is possible to give up halfway, and it has always been the cello that she persuaded to persevere.

The more he thought about it, the more Song Zhu's skull hurt.

She has an old mother's heart.

Xie Jue was originally waiting for Song Zhu to scold him, but Niu Tou waited for most of the day without hearing the expected sound, and when he turned his head, he saw that Mr. Song was there to help him clean up his things.

Such a scene is impossible in Xie Jue's eyes, if it were him, someone would dare to be so provocative, and he would always react.

However, she didn't seem to be in a hurry.

At this moment, he had already thought about the steps he had found for himself, and there was no way to go.

In the end, when Song Zhu was about to finish it again, he had to cough twice next to him.

Song Zhu looked up at him with a blank expression.

"What's wrong? Do you have an uncomfortable throat? This can't work, there will be this one when the art exam comes, you wait, I'll go to the hospital to buy you two pieces of golden voice. ”

After speaking, Song Zhu got up directly, but when he passed Xie Jue, his hand was grabbed.

"Aren't you angry that I was like that?"

Song Zhu stopped, turned his head and blinked.

"Why are you angry? Maybe something I said hurt you, isn't that normal? One sentence has different feelings for different people, and it's not a big deal if you're angry, okay, don't talk about this, your throat is uncomfortable, I'll go out and buy it for you quickly. ”

"No, I'm fine, I just coughed twice."

Xie Jue wanted to say sorry, but the habit of growing up made him unable to even say those two words.

"Are you sure? This is not the time to be reckless. ”

Song Zhu's body and mind are now all concerned about Xie Jue's art exam, and when he asked Tang Wu to help him register for the school exams of those schools a few days ago, he also spent a lot of registration fees, not to mention the others, but they also paid a lot of money.

"I'm really fine, why don't you sing it to you right now?"

Xie Jue said so, and Song Zhu finally believed that this person was really fine.

"Then I thought about it for a while, why don't I go with you in a week."

After the two of them were silent for a moment, Song Zhu suddenly said such a sentence.

At this moment, Xie Jue, who was still a little entangled, opened his mouth slightly.

"What do you mean, but you still have to go to class."

Song Zhu shook her head, her original foundation was actually still there, after such a long mock exam in the third year of high school and a systematic concept of the knowledge of middle school, the rest was just to do the questions and practice by herself.

"I can arrange it myself, you don't have to worry about it on my side, can't the stability of my results in these mock exams show this, the most important thing now is you, I don't want any more accidents."

Song Zhu didn't pay attention, so he said his inner thoughts.