After the evening self-study, Jiang Lige took advantage of the fact that the classmates were packing up their things, and no one paid attention to this, two slender fingers like spring bamboo shoots grabbed the cuffs of Song Wanqiao, and the voice was soft, like a mist in the forest, and it came out charmingly.

"Today, I didn't ask Song Liangxiao to help me move the stool, he just brought it to me by the way, Song Wanqiao, I swear," she raised a few fingers very doggedly and said firmly, "What I said is true, and besides, whoever you don't like is my enemy." ”

Then he felt that he was missing something, and added, "Of course, only boys are included." ”

The fawn-like eyes stared straight at him, inexplicably poking at the soft place in Song Wanqiao's heart.

Every line on the face is soothed like a droplet of water as the snow melts.

It's not that he resents her for being too close to other boys, it's just that she is surrounded by pure and sincere friends, if one day she finds out that Song Liangxiao approached her with other intentions, he is afraid that she will realize the unkindness and evil of human nature.

The most important thing is that Song Liangxiao seems to be harmless to humans and animals, and he is not a bad person, but in fact he is a sven scum, and he has done a lot of outrageous things, and he doesn't want her to get involved.

He shifted his gaze without changing his face, and only replied, "I know."

"Well, it's good to know, Song Wanqiao, goodbye!"

Jiang Lige sat up straight, smiled and said goodbye to him. The big stone that pressed on the bottom of my heart finally fell to the ground, and I was finally willing to forgive her. She swore that she would make Song Wanqiao less angry in the future, after all, it was not easy to coax him.

When night falls, the street lights in the school are lit up one after another, and the orange light is like a thin veil, lingering in every dark corner.

Song Wanqiao walked out of the school gate with a schoolbag in one hand and calmly. When he was about to reach the staircase, he suddenly turned around and said in a stern tone, "What are you doing with me?" ”

"I think you're mistaken, I also live here, and it happens to be upstairs from you."

The people behind him also stopped, laughed lowly, and pointed to the house next to him.

Song Wanqiao's face was hidden in the shadows, he couldn't see joy or sorrow, he tried his best to suppress the emotions in his heart, and said calmly, "Song Liangxiao, there's no need, you have your own life, why pounce on me?" ”

It's obviously a question, but it's said beyond doubt.

Only then did Song Liangxiao understand what he meant by "follow me", and he chuckled, "Can't I come to experience life?" Why, my good brother, didn't run away this time? Ready to put down roots here? ”

"I said, don't call me brother, you are the only son of Song Qingquan and Bi Lanyi, how can you be my younger brother?"

"An only child? I thought you were going to say bastards. Song Liangxiao smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "You like that girl?" ”

"Is it possible, I want to like boys?"

The answer was ambiguous, but the emotional tendencies were obvious, and he admitted that he liked Jiang Lige.

The one who is mediocre and doesn't have anything to show for it.

Dropping a sentence that was enough to think for a long time, Song Wanqiao turned around and went to the small supermarket.

Song Liangxiao came back to his senses and couldn't help but be shocked, this person is afraid that he is not stunned, when did he have a hobby of snacking? As far as he knew, he had never been contaminated with this kind of thing, and, moreover, scoffed at it.

After he picked out the snacks and paid the bill, Song Liangxiao leaned against the wall and asked him, "You also eat junk food now?" Sure enough, I haven't seen you for half a year, and you have been completely reborn, and you are very different from before from the inside out. ”

"It's none of your business."

Song Wanqiao leaned over and pushed him, went straight upstairs, and forced himself to look away, as soon as he saw him, he would wake up the pain that he had been dormant in his heart for many years.

Early the next morning, Song Wanqiao opened the zipper of her schoolbag, Jiang Lige's eyes immediately lit up, and she stretched out her hand with bad intentions, "Are you tired of walking so far?" Thirsty, right? Bring the thermos cup, I'll help you fetch water, you have a good rest. ”

After turning around, he immediately went straight to the point, "For the sake of my diligence, is there any reward?" ”

Song Wanqiao glanced at her and poured the colorful snacks on the table.

"Meaning, I can...... Just pick? How many packs are best? ”

"It's all for you."

Jiang Lige pressed his thumb on his chin, picked his cheek with his index finger, and swallowed his saliva, "Give it all to me?" This...... Not so good! ”

"I don't snack and throw it away."

Jiang Lige wanted to ask, then why did he bring so much, but maybe someone else forced it into him, the source is not important, existence is the truth.

She grabbed it, lifted the lid of the table, and stuffed it all in, unceremoniously.

Alas, life is so simple, it's really lonely without food, and it's so comfortable to have food.

In the morning self-study, she covered the book in her face, secretly tore open the bag, and took advantage of the Chinese teacher to teach people outside, and ate with relish.

This braised egg tastes really good, it is fragrant on the lips and teeth, smooth and refreshing.

I have to praise Song Wanqiao's eyes are too vicious, she took a general look, they are all what she likes to eat.

Outside the classroom, the "exterminator" lifted the thick black-rimmed glasses, and swept the boy's sharp gaze first, "Why are you late?" ”

"I overslept." Song Liangxiao replied honestly.

"What about you?"

Sugar cube was named, shocked, nervously wrapped his left hand around his lower abdomen, and held the hanging right arm.

This woman is the teacher she fears the most, there is no one, last year she was caught playing with her mobile phone in class, this person personally went to the toilet to fetch a bucket of water, put it on the podium and let her sink the phone.

She wrote a 10,000-word review plus a letter of guarantee, and her mother stopped the central government funding for a month.

She knows her well, in short, people don't talk much.

"Why are you late?"

The Chinese teacher saw that she was silent, with a gloomy face, and repeated impatiently.

"And ...... Same with him. ”

"Very well, then you are just like him, you don't have to come in."

Song Liangxiao watched the Chinese teacher go in to inspect the endorsement, and said gently, "You're afraid of her?" ”

"Yes...... Is it that obvious? Sugar cube pulled his fingers behind his hands.

"You're almost gone, and it is estimated that you won't even be able to summon the Daoist monks. It's just late, is it that serious? ”

"Of course there is, you too, why are you so dead-eyed, just say that the alarm clock is broken, or you are not feeling well?" caused her to follow blindly in a hurry.

"That's ...... All right? ”

"Didn't you lie?"

"Of course."

"I'm curious, you don't even bother to make up a reason for being late, what kind of big lie do you see?"

"It's a shame to say, so don't say it." Song Liangxiao's expression was nonchalant, with one hand in his trouser pocket, leaning idly against the wall.

"Really? I'm getting more and more curious, how ashamed is it for you to speak? ”

"I really want to know?"

The sugar cube nodded like pounded garlic.

"When I was a child, I wet the bed and lied to my mother that my brother peed."

"You still have a brother?"

"Hmm." Song Liangxiao lowered her head, her straight back bowed down slightly, and a lingering haze appeared in her eyes.

The sugar cube was a little confused on the side, it's over, his brother won't have died or had a stroke, or he will be paralyzed, right?

blame yourself for being cheap, and accidentally arouse the sadness of the male god, what should I do?