When he was about to arrive, Shen Qingjia suddenly remembered Zhuang Zhoulai.

"Zhuang Zhou is also worried about you. He told you to be careful next time. Shen Qingjia said.

In fact, Song Fusheng had already received Zhuang Zhou's greetings. He naturally didn't believe that Song Fusheng really hit the wall. Song Fusheng knew that it would be futile to fool him under such circumstances, so he had no choice but to tell him the truth. Zhuang Zhou was surprised and asked why Song Fusheng didn't dodge, obviously he could easily avoid this disaster. Song Fusheng smiled and said that if he really dodged it, it would really make the old man angry, you know his character, anyway, he won't really stone me to death. Zhuang Zhou was really speechless when he heard this. That's fine. This is also the best way to do it at this time. Now you can imagine how frustrated this father was, after all, no one really wants to hurt their own children.

"I'll look for an opportunity to thank him." Song Fusheng said.

"Hmm." Shen Qingjia didn't think much about asking more.

"Speaking of which, I think you're much better. Or I'll go back? "I arrived at the door of Dijing Garden again. Shen Qingjia felt very familiar, after all, he had lived here for so long at that time.

"Ahh Why did I suddenly get a little dizzy. Song Fusheng deliberately leaned towards Shen Qingjia.

“…… You're really naïve. Alas~ Forget it, it's my own words, I'll take care of you today. Shen Qingjia couldn't bear to really be more serious with him, so he followed his heart. After all, the sick (injured) are the most vulnerable (shameless).

"Lalala~" Song Fusheng got carried away and immediately hummed a song.

"......" Shen Qingjia had no choice but to let him go.

*

School is about to start.

"Are you ready?" Shen Qingjia was probably looking for something to say. Although she has a lot of things to say to him, she is a little embarrassed, and she is always worried that Song Fusheng will dislike her if she says too much, so she can only find some trivial things to talk about in this way.

"I don't have anything special to prepare. What about you, what else do you want to buy, I'll go with you in the afternoon. Song Fusheng brought Shen Qingjia a glass of orange juice.

"Thank you. I don't have anything special to prepare. Shen Qingjia said. In fact, she wanted to say more, but when she answered the question, she inexplicably became concise and to the point. Alas.

"I'll send you to school to report." Song Fusheng said.

"No, I don't. No. Shen Qingjia hurriedly waved his hand. Song Fusheng is a popular figure in several schools, and she doesn't want to attract too much attention. Just like high school life, Shen Qingjiazhi hopes that his college life will be as calm and unwavering. Even if it's just a wish, you should look forward to it.

"And how about you send me to school?" Song Fusheng said.

This was something Shen Qingjia did not expect. I didn't expect Song Fusheng to ask so much of himself. She was naturally happy, but she was also really embarrassed. So she seriously refused. "Don't. We all go to school in the morning to report and just take care of our own things. ”

“…… Can we eat together at noon? Song Fusheng looked at Shen Qingjia expectantly like a cute little pet dog. That look is just talking, do you promise or not, you have to agree.

"Song Fusheng, don't look at me with such eyes. Don't. I think you should have dinner with your new friends at noon. Otherwise, you can go with Zhuang Zhou. Shen Qingjia said with a smile. She really couldn't stand Song Fusheng's expectant little eyes. It's so seductive.

"I looked at you, does that mean you agreed?" Song Fusheng continued to play scoundrels.

"Okay. Then maybe I'll make a new friend and have dinner together. Shen Qingjia said with a smile.

"New friends? What new friends do you want to make? Male or female? "Song Fusheng is more real in such an inexplicable place. It really makes people wonder how his cold character was formed, obviously always as innocent as a child.

"Hasn't this been handed over yet? You'll find out when I hand it over. Shen Qingjia said with a smile.

"Then I don't care, you have to tell me. I'm going to eat with you too. Song Fusheng suddenly approached and continued to play childish.

“…… OK, OK, OK. Don't be so cute, I really can't do anything about you. Shen Qingjia really opened his eyes, Song Fusheng still had such a naïve side. It was the first time she had seen it.

"I'll just lean in. Lean gently for a while and take a break. Song Fusheng lay on Shen Qingjia's lap.

“…………”

Shen Qingjia sat on the sofa and didn't dare to move. She was really nervous. What the hell is going on? But now Song Fusheng is lying on her lap like this, his eyes are closed, his eyelashes are long, and sometimes they tremble and tremble, like two butterflies resting. Song Fusheng's face has clear lines, like a carved teenager. His skin is fair and translucent, and he is not inferior to a girl. His Adam's apple is sexy and full of silent seduction. Shen Qingjia looked at Song Fusheng like this, looking at him quietly, she raised her hand and wanted to touch his face, but in the end she didn't dare to do so. Her face was red, she didn't know how she could have such a bold idea, she was really too shy. looked at Song Fusheng like this, feeling the passage of time little by little. Happiness is not lost with time.

Song Fusheng didn't really fall asleep, he just closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. He could clearly feel her breathing, her heartbeat, everything so close, so palpable.

*

Hua Yan was still very angry about the humiliation she received on the day of the banquet. But this anger can only be sprinkled on her sister Hua Bijin. Today, she has picked on thorns for no reason several times.

The first few times Hua Bijin didn't pay much attention to her, she thought she was mentally abnormal. But when Hua Yan provoked her for the fourth time, Hua Bijin was really angry.

"Huayan, are you in the water in your brain?! Something wrong with you, right? I think you're sick! Hua Rujin threw back all the garbage that Hua Yan deliberately threw over. It is said to be garbage, but it is actually sunflower seeds, pumpkin seeds and plums in various individual packaging bags thrown over by Huayan bored. Huayan is taking Hua Nijin as a target to throw it here. It's no wonder that Hua Bijin is not angry.

Knock knock. Bang, blah, blah, blah.

The bags hit Hua Yan's body and face like raindrops. And the force of Hua Bijin throwing it in the past is quite large, many times greater than Hua Bijin. After all, she fought back out of anger.

"Flowers! Are you crazy? How dare you hit me?! You don't want to die?! Hua Yan never expected that Hua Bijin would dare to fight back. She was even more angry at the moment, and she couldn't wait to slap her directly.

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