Song Qiguang is naturally responsible for accompanying him, as well as the puppy Ah Lang, but the eldest lady is only responsible for leading Ah Lang around, and still doesn't look at him.

Song Qiguang looked at his phone, it was soon time to go to work, but this person didn't seem to be able to coax him for a while, and he didn't know how long he would mess with him.

The eldest lady walked outside for half an hour, then sent back to Ah Lang, said goodbye to her grandmother, and took a taxi back to school. Song Qiguang also said goodbye to his grandmother and went to work, looking at the direction where Cheng Yelan left and sighed.

At ten o'clock, Song Qiguang called Cheng Yelan after work, and after thinking about it, he would be reminded that the other party was temporarily inconvenient to answer the phone.

"I'll ......"

After they are together, they will call that person after work, and they will chat about WeChat when they get home, and say good night to each other before going to bed, and now that person doesn't even answer the phone, and you don't have to think about it to know that WeChat will definitely not reply.

Song Qiguang really wanted to go back to a few hours ago and slap himself a few times, is there nothing to talk about? It's not that I haven't had the experience of having trouble with that young lady, I have to bow my head first.

Stuff the phone back in your pocket, now it's really helpless, I don't know if tomorrow morning will be notified at the door that I don't have to go to class in the future......

Song Qiguang didn't sleep very well this night, he couldn't sleep for a long time when he lay on the bed, and when he woke up the next morning, his eyes still hurt a little, and he looked in the mirror and saw that there were bloodshots inside.

When he arrived at the school, the young lady entered the classroom after him as usual, and did not say no to class, but did not say a word to him, but sat down in her seat.

Sighing in his heart, Song Qiguang put the thermos box in front of him and said, "This is the bun I wrapped for you, the taste is definitely not as good as my grandma's dumplings, but it is also very delicious, you can try it." ”

The eldest lady also noticed that today's box had changed its appearance, and when she opened the lid, she saw three buns that were a little smaller than the palm of her hand, white and fragrant, so she picked one up with chopsticks and put it in her mouth.

Well, it's lean meat, and the taste is actually not much different from yesterday's dumplings, and Rao has already eaten breakfast and wants to finish this.

"Is it delicious?" The man's voice came from overhead.

The eldest lady's sentence of "delicious" almost blurted out, but she still endured it.

Keep eating, eating is much more fun than talking.

Song Qiguang reluctantly returned to the podium, it is not yet class time, so let's read the book again.

After the first class, Song Qiguang bought back the food as usual, but the eldest lady took it, but she still hadn't seen him.

After the second class, Yelan walked out directly after the bell rang, and Song Qiguang later came to the playground and could see him chatting happily with his classmates, smiling, and he had the urge to rush up and grab him.

After the third class, Yelan left the classroom again, and when he came back, he was suddenly pulled aside by a strong force and pushed hard, and hit a very hard thing in his back, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he was pressed against the wall, and in front of him was the expressionless face of the person.

Or "expressionless" is inaccurate, his eyes narrowed slightly, his lips were slightly pursed, and there was a coldness in his gaze, which was staring at him, everything showed that there was one thing that annoyed him.

Cheng Yelan's face was very calm, and he looked at the person without being arrogant or humble, and neither of the two of them spoke, so after a stalemate of less than a minute, Song Qiguang suddenly got closer.

In fact, Song Qiguang's heart doesn't necessarily have much happiness, he is really helpless, his heart is also aching faintly while making him hurt, he is his lover, of course he wants to love him and make him happy, but when will it end in such a situation now?

Song Qiguang slowly raised his head, looked at the man's eyes, and deliberately bit his back molars and said, "If you ignore me again, do you believe ......me or not?"

What am I? He didn't say anything, because he couldn't think of anything he could do to the eldest lady.

Cheng Yelan didn't wait for him to think about it, raised his hand and pushed him aside forcefully, and returned to his position to sit down.

Then I opened the insulated box and started eating the second bun as if nothing had happened.

Song Qiguang...... I'm!

There were all kinds of vicious impulses in his heart, of course, all the ideas had no possibility of being practiced, and Song Qiguang returned to the podium in discouragement.

After the fourth period, Cheng Yelan went out for lunch, and when he came back, he looked at his mobile phone on the seat for a while and it was nap time, he usually put the four chairs in a row together and lay on them by himself, so that it would be much more comfortable to fall asleep.

Song Qiguang came back relatively late, so he casually found a seat in the back row and sat down, and had a thought in his heart, if he couldn't take him down in a day today, he would jump directly from the window!

After the nap was over, Cheng Yelan went to the bathroom, came back and took out his book to prepare for class, at this time the person sat down next to him, "If you don't talk to me again, I'll always be like this, I won't go to class, I won't work or go home, just until you talk to me!" ”

Cheng Yelan: "......, "How did you come up with such a trick of being skinny??"

Now there are less than five minutes left before the fifth class, Cheng Yelan believes what this person said, of course, there will be many problems in this matter, they can't eat or drink, really sit here until the evening, sit until tomorrow, and sit down all the time, will they directly become two zombies? ?

The eldest lady snorted and laughed, Song Qiguang blinked, Cheng Yelan turned his head with a smile, couldn't help but close his eyes, and whispered in his ear, "Actually, it's good to hold it like this, but it won't take too long, one class is still okay, I allow you to stay with me here without having to go to the next class." ”

They never skipped a class in school openly, so it's nice to try it like that.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the person suddenly broke away from his embrace, forcing him to wake up, and looked at it in puzzlement, Song Qiguang had a sly smile on his face, got up and walked towards the podium, "This is not good, you still have to go to class, don't think about escaping!" ”

...... "Holy!"

Cheng Yelan had the urge to throw everything in this classroom to the ground and beat that stinky girl again.

At the end of the fifth class, Song Qiguang was finally able to go over and hug the person in a bright and bright way, and kissed him on the face, "You haven't answered me yet, is that bun delicious?" ”

The eldest lady glanced at him, still haunted by his unknown behavior just now, and had the heart to ignore him again, but the two of them were very tired after arguing for so long, so she said lightly, "It's delicious, although it's not as delicious as grandma's dumplings." ”

"Of course," Song Qiguang's tone was still brisk, "I just studied under my grandmother, and it's normal to be inferior to her." Actually, you don't have to be angry about what I said yesterday, I originally thought that in the future, I would do all the housework, and you just rest. ”

"......" the corners of Cheng Yelan's mouth twitched, "You mean you admit that you are my wife, right?" ”

Song Qiguang's face still did not change, "Don't forget that I am taller than you, it is obvious that you are more suitable to be a wife than me." ”

Cheng Yelan: "......", this stinky girl is too annoying!

Seeing that Cheng Yelan was going crazy again, Song Qiguang's hand gently rubbed on his shoulder, "Okay, don't mess with me anymore, go out for a walk, I've been sitting here for more than forty minutes." ”

Cheng Yelan is still "......"

On Saturday morning, Cheng Yelan stewed fish soup for Cheng Yelan again, and Song Qiguang took it and said, "Thank you, dear." ”

Actually, I want to call it "wife", but now is obviously not the time.

Cheng Yelan replied honestly and unceremoniously, "You're welcome, wife." ”

Song Qiguang calmly began to drink fish soup, not bothering with his wife.

When Cheng Yelan arrived at the classroom on Sunday morning, he saw the man standing on the podium in a suit and leather shoes, the suit was still different from the first time he went to his house, and he couldn't help but ask in surprise, "You won't come here on a bicycle in this suit, right?" ”

Song Qiguang couldn't help laughing, "Of course not, am I that stupid?" I didn't change it until I got to school, so I didn't want to make you happy. How's that, does it look good in this way? ”

As he spoke, he turned to him, expectantly waiting for his comments, or compliments.

Although the eldest lady didn't want to praise this person, she had to say that he was really beautiful in this black suit, which was a kind of clothing that highlighted her figure and temperament, which made this girl feel even more amazing when she wore it. But then again, I've never seen a single piece of clothing that would be "ugly" on his body, including the super ugly school uniform.

Cheng Yelan nodded, "Yes, although it looks like I'm going on a blind date." ”

Song Qiguang coughed lightly, "I'm going to visit my father-in-law this time, which is much more important than a blind date." ”

"......" Cheng Yelan's eyes narrowed, and then he smiled, "Well, don't worry, I will like you very much." ”

After school, the two of them went home, and Cheng's father also chatted with great interest as soon as he saw Song Qiguang, compared to the last time the two of them talked a lot, after all, they have been in class with Cheng Yelan for so long, putting aside all the experience of "doing bad things", just some things that happened in class are enough for Cheng's father to listen to with relish.

Cheng Yelan still used the tactic of eating and watching TV by herself this time, and no matter how the stinky girl talks in the vernacular.

During this period, the girl also said one of the things that her father was most interested in, saying that even if Yelan couldn't get into the top 20 in the final exam, she was at least a top 20, and immediately asked her father to perform what it means to be "happy".

Later, when the housekeeper came to inform me that dinner was ready, my father happily put his arm around the girl's shoulders and entered the restaurant.

Cheng's father's "treat" this time was still at his own home, so Cheng Yelan and Song Qiguang were very happy, and after dinner, Dad chatted with them for a while and went back to the bedroom to rest, and Cheng Yelan also took Cheng Yelan back to his room.

As soon as I entered the door, I opened the closet and took out two sets of pajamas, "Come, change clothes." ”

Song Qiguang couldn't help but smile and took it, looking at him with some amusement, "Do we still need one to change here and go to the bathroom to change this time?" ”

"Yes," said the eldest lady of course, "of course I need to, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Song Qiguang "......"

Song Qiguang also woke up earlier than him, and said, "Yelan, did you sleep well?" ”

Cheng Yelan smiled lightly, "Do you want to have dinner at my house?" ”

"I don't know, my father-in-law should only invite me to one meal, will he be unhappy if I want to eat at your house again?" Song Qiguang smiled and touched his head.

"It's okay if you just sleep here for one night." Cheng Yelan closed his eyes again, "Then so be it." ”

"Okay." Song Qiguang tightened his embrace.

So Song Qiguang stayed for dinner, and then Cheng Yelan went out for a walk with him, so he reluctantly ordered the driver to send him away, and before class the next morning, Cheng Yelan asked Song Qiguang such a question: "What kind of ranking do you think I can get in this final exam?" ”

He knew that what this person said at his house yesterday was not true, and the truth should be a lot more than this, and sure enough, Song Qiguang thought about it and said, "If you say that your class should be about ten, and the grade should be about one hundred and fifty." ”

"Then what kind of school can I go to if I study abroad with this grade?"

"It's hard to say, but I don't think you can get up to the ones you can name when you open your mouth."

Cheng Yelan"...... I know. ”

"You don't have to be discouraged," Song Qiguang said with relief, "You still have more than a year to go, and there is still hope if you work hard." ”

"Okay." Cheng Yelan nodded.

Within a few days, Song Qiguang found out that the young lady really started to "work hard", instead of just saying empty words, because Wang Jie and Li Hang both called him and asked him what happened to Yelan and why he refused to go out with him.

Song Qiguang couldn't think of any excuse for a while, so he had to say that he wanted to get a good ranking in the final exam, and the two didn't say anything more.

In fact, the young lady did work very hard, attended classes on time every day, did not arrive late and left early, and he was not particularly clear about self-study in the evening, but he definitely did not come to the hotel to find himself again.

Song Qiguang felt very happy, that person's approach was to go to a better school to study, and of course he should fully support him.

But I have to say that I am still a little lonely in my heart, because my life is basically back to "normal" now, I should go to class every day, I should go to work, and I no longer have any "creative" activities.

Of course, he would still buy some snacks for that person during recess, and would have lunch with him, feeling that every day was still the same sweet and comfortable.

On Sunday afternoon, he came to his house again to visit his grandmother, and after only sitting for two hours, he was about to go back, Song Qiguang walked from him to the door, and still couldn't help but hold his wrist and said, "You don't plan to work so hard until your sophomore year, do you?" ”

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