Chapter 92

Lingjin told Song Qiguang that this is because Song Qiguang already has feelings for you, and badminton is a good catalyst, but in fact, what Song Qiguang likes is your whole person, your kindness to Song Qiguang, and your concern and concern for Song Qiguang. And Song Qiguang has gradually become a coquettish child in front of you, Song Qiguang hopes that you will spoil Song Qiguang, and I hope that all your good belongs to Song Qiguang alone. ”

She sighed faintly, moved her body, and hugged Song Qiguang tighter, "Song Qiguang, Song Qiguang likes you, I liked you a long time ago......"

……

There were still too many classes on this day, Song Qiguang and Yelan were in the grove until they heard the class bell before they were reluctant to leave, and when they arrived at the door of the classroom, they found that they were nearly ten minutes late, so they had to sneak in quietly through the back door.

"How did you talk to Sister Yelan at noon? Song Qiguang saw that you were late for a long time. During the recess, Lin Jiang asked Song Qiguang with great interest.

Stretching a big waist, Song Qiguang couldn't hide his smile and replied, "Yelan promised to be with Song Qiguang." ”

"Great!" The kid was excited, "Please eat!" ”

Although he couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart, Song Qiguang still smiled and said, "No problem, Song Qiguang pays for your own food." ”

The formal celebration banquet of the welcome party on Saturday night was held in a fat cow restaurant in the city center, everyone ate happily for nearly two hours, and then some people organized to go to KTV all night, but Song Qiguang did not participate, and Yelan went back to school with some people, compared to the KTV environment, Song Qiguang preferred to stay with Yelan and the two of them, and the night was a very good intimate time.

The days with Yelan are very happy, this feeling is different from when Song Qiguang got along before, Song Qiguang can hold her hand, can hug her and kiss her, and every minute and second with her is full of sweetness and joy.

Soon he arrived home, put the man on the bed, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

This young lady is about the same height as herself, and she doesn't look heavy, but she really didn't expect that her back would be like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and if she had to come for a while, her spine might be crushed.

And he was now lying on his side in his bed, his face ruddy and shiny, and he was like a sleeping pig, not to mention his unseemly coat.

Song Qiguang shook his head and took out his phone from his pants pocket.

The eldest lady didn't carry a schoolbag tonight, Song Qiguang deliberately looked around after carrying him on his back, it was indeed not, but this person has always disliked carrying a schoolbag to school, which is not unusual, but his mobile phone has always been carried closely, especially now in his own home, the bulging piece in his pocket looks particularly obvious.

Song Qiguang dug out his father's mobile phone number and decided to call his home, saying that he would sleep at his house tonight, and he didn't know if this person had reported tonight's itinerary to his parents.

The phone was quickly connected, and there was a middle-aged man on the other side, and his anxious voice said, "Hey, Yelan, where are you?" Why don't you go home yet? ”

Song Qiguang said calmly, "Hello uncle, Yelan has drunk too much, just sleep in my house tonight, we will go to school together tomorrow, you don't have to worry." ”

"Ah, look at this kid, I said I wouldn't let him drink," the man finally relented, "well, sorry kid, thank you." ”

"It's okay, goodbye, uncle."

Putting down the phone, Song Qiguang tugged at the corners of her lips, this girl really lied to her parents and said that she was going to eat at the same school, but in fact she was ......

Song Qiguang took off the man's shoes, let his head rest on the pillow, changed to a more comfortable sleeping position, and pulled the quilt over him.

That's all he can do now, I don't know where this person is unconscious because he was bullied, but there is no wound or lump on his head, it shouldn't be a big deal, and it's not good for him to take off his clothes and take a closer look, so he can only wait until he wakes up tomorrow.

He opened his eyes suspiciously, and sure enough, he saw a person sitting in front of him, a boy who should be sixteen or seventeen years old, the key is...... Why is this face so familiar??

The boy's skin is very white, the eyebrows are clear, because the bridge of the nose is high, the whole face looks particularly three-dimensional, his eye sockets are also very deep, he looks like a foreigner, and his eyes are even more beautiful peach blossom eyes, all combined to create an extremely attractive face...... Still...... Déjà vu......

"You, are you called ......" Cheng Yelan tried to recall the boy's name, "It's called Song ......"

"My name is Song Qiguang." The man answered.

"Yes, it's Song Qiguang, you ......"

Cheng Yelan stopped talking, and looked at the boy a little stiffly, is he that Song Qiguang?

Damn, the hatred is as deep as the sea!

Cheng Yelan should say that he rarely cares about anything in his life, he is very rich, and he can basically buy what he wants with money, he is also good-looking, from elementary school to junior high school, he can chase the girls he likes, and there are a lot of girls following him, and there is almost nothing that makes him angry when he thinks about it.

However, in high school, he came across it, of course, it was not a thing, but a person.

It is a boy named Song Qiguang in the same school and grade.

There is only one reason why Cheng Yelan is unhappy with him, he looks better than himself.

Song Qiguang is a high school student like him, it is said that his academic performance is particularly good, and he was admitted to this high school with the first score in the high school entrance examination, but Cheng Yelan doesn't care about this at all, he has never studied hard since he was a child, and he never thinks that "grades" are of any use.

But he was very unhappy that his appearance didn't reach the first place in the school, and the girls in the class had shown him a picture of that guy, and he thought it was like that, and he didn't understand why the girls thought he was better than him.

He would still hear this name from time to time in the future, and he had never been to his heart, but he didn't expect to see him here today, he ......

Wait a minute!

"Why are you at my house?"

Cheng Yelan blurted out, how could this person run to ...... inexplicably Wait a minute......

He suddenly realized...... Why, it doesn't seem to be his house......

Someone blinks and finally notices where they are now.

This house seems to be a bungalow, the area of the house is not small, there is a TV and a computer, I am sitting on the bed now, the boy is sitting on the chair next to the bed, on the other side of the bed is the window, you can see that there should be a small yard outside.

Here it is...... Is this person's home??

I was in that alley last night, and I don't know what it was called, could it be that this person also took that road and brought himself home?

Looking at the "life-saving benefactor" in front of him, Cheng Yelan really didn't know what to say for a while, or to meet this enemy in such a humiliating way, in his opinion, it was better to continue to lie in that small alley, at least not to owe him favors.

Song Qiguang has been "......" since he heard the eldest lady's words just now, and later watched his expression change back and forth and finally turned into a combination of chagrin and chagrin, it is estimated that he has already figured out what happened, and he doesn't need to explain too much, just ask, "Is there anything wrong with you?" ”

Cheng Yelan"...... What the? ”

"I saw you pass out last night, and I checked your head to see if it was injured, and I can't look at other positions, do you feel uncomfortable?" Song Qiguang said patiently.

Cheng Yelan is naturally in pain in the back of his neck now, and there are at least five places on his body that are not light or serious, and he doesn't want to show it in front of this person, so he has to bite the bullet and say, "No." ”

"That's good," Song Qiguang nodded, "Then let's get up and have breakfast." ”

Cheng Yelan continued...... What the? ”

Song Qiguang stood up and said, "Get up and have breakfast, we still have to go to school after eating." ”

"Ah, well," Cheng Yelan looked around on the bed, "My clothes ......"

"You still have the clothes you wore yesterday, and I can't help you change them." Song Qiguang said.

"What?!" Cheng Yelan immediately opened his eyes wide, jumped up from the bed, and saw that he was still the one he wore yesterday, and he couldn't wait to drag it down and throw it on the ground and step on it, "I don't want to wear this set!" ”

He looked like he was about to go crazy, although Song Qiguang reluctantly expressed his understanding, he was helpless, the soil on his body had naturally been cleaned, otherwise it would be impossible for him to lie on his bed, but he said that he was beaten several times with a stick...... Are you really not injured?

Cheng Yelan struggled for a long time and could only look at the person next to the bed, with a bit of hesitation and pleading in his eyes, "That, can you lend me a piece of your clothes?" I'll wash it up and give it back to you tomorrow. ”

If it weren't for the fact that there was no way, he really didn't want to ask for help from this person at all, but compared to the clothes on his body, he would rather owe him a favor again, seeing that his height should be about the same as himself, and the clothes must be able to wear.

Song Qiguang didn't say anything, so he took a set of his own clothes and handed it to him.

"You change it first, I'll get you a washwater."

"Okay."

Song Qiguang went out, Cheng Yelan looked at the clothes he gave him, the white shirt and black pants were quite clean, he quickly changed his clothes, and walked out of the room to finally see the whole picture of the house.

Cheng Yelan hadn't seen a bungalow before, this house was similar to the one in his impression, there was a gate, as soon as he came in, there was a yard, the area was quite large, behind the yard was the real door, there was a kitchen and a dining table, there was a room on each side, he just came out on the left side, it was Song Qiguang's bedroom, and the door of the other room was closed, and he couldn't see the scene inside.

Compared with these, what surprised him even more was the person who was standing in front of the stove as if he was cooking something, Cheng Yelan walked up to him and said curiously, "What is this doing?" ”

"Cook the noodles." Song Qiguang said.

"You, you know how to cook." Cheng Yelan did not hide his surprise at all.

"Yes," Song Qiguang was very calm, and motioned to the basin placed at the door, "Go and wash your face, the place to brush your teeth is outside, the toothbrush is ready for you, it's new." ”

"Okay, thank you."

He made Cheng Yelan a little embarrassed by such details, obviously it was already a great kindness that he was "rescued" by others, and now he let the "benefactor" take care of him so carefully.

The basin was placed on a half-person high shelf, and the water in it was warm, Cheng Yelan washed his face, and felt refreshed when he took the towel, and when he took the towel, he saw three white towels next to him, and he didn't know which one he should use for a while.

"This ......," he had to look at the man again.

"You use the outermost one, which is for you, and it's new." Song Qiguang said.

"Okay."

Cheng Yelan wiped his face, lifted the transparent curtain at the door and came to the courtyard.

It's the beginning of April, the season when you only need to wear a single coat, and it's also Cheng Yelan's favorite time of the year, the sun is shining and the sky is clear, and the breeze is also tinge with warmth, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Song Qiguang's yard is very large and clean, and there is a cage of chickens and a big black hunting dog, the dog is now tied on a rope, the length is about the same as Cheng Yelan's legs, it looks very strong, Cheng Yelan usually likes dogs, and can't help but take a step towards it, the dog immediately lowered his head and let out a dangerous low roar.

"......" Cheng Yelan was discouraged, he just wanted to touch it a little, so he didn't have to be so unfriendly.

At this time, the door curtain was lifted again, Song Qiguang walked out, looked at him and then looked at the dog, walked over and touched the dog's head, the animal was very kind to him, and stretched out his tongue and licked his hand.

"It's called Song Ah Lang, you can just call it Ah Lang." Song Qiguang said to Cheng Yelan.

"Can it let me touch it?" Cheng Yelan looked at the two close scenes, and his eyes were really hot, but because he was a stranger, that Mr. Ah Lang didn't care about him at all, and didn't even shake him at a safe distance, just wagging his tail to stick to its owner, licking his hand and arching his head into his arms.

Song Qiguang smiled and hugged Ah Lang, slid his hand back and forth on its back, and said close to its ear, "That sister is called Cheng Yelan, would you like to let him touch it?" ”

Cheng Yelan's heart involuntarily became nervous, but Ah Lang just buried his head deeper in Song Qiguang's arms, and shook it, not knowing whether he was refusing or simply just rubbing him.

Song Qiguang raised his head and smiled helplessly, "I'm sorry, probably because you're here for the first time, and it doesn't like strangers touching it very much, so it should be fine if you come a few more times." ”

Although Cheng Yelan was very regretful, he had to nod, "How old is Ah Lang this year?" ”

"It's six years old, and when I saw it six years ago, it was still a puppy, and I don't know who left it, so I picked it up right in front of my house and kept it until now."

"Oh," Cheng Yelan suddenly thought of one more thing, "Hey, how did you know what my name is?" ”