Chapter Seventy-Three: Two Looks, Disgusting

Since then, everyone has a strange feeling about Tang and Song, some are guilty, some are embarrassed, and some are sympathetic - this is not the result that Tang and Song wanted.

Yuan Qing and Tang Song seem to be deliberately avoiding each other, in the words of Tang Song's diary, it is "two looks disgusting", of course, this is more representative of her personal opinion, not necessarily what Yuan Qing thinks in his heart. But I have to say that the two have not met since that day, and the reason given by Yuan Qing to the outside world is that the college entrance examination will be taken half a year later, and the Tang and Song dynasties will still be the same, but they will go out less often.

In the past, Yuan Qing made up his homework at night every day, and now he can finally study openly, and the reason for this farce explained to everyone is that he suffered from a milder form of schizophrenia after Yuan Ming's disappearance, and now he is already being treated. For him, this reason was even more absurd than that.

"It's ridiculous and useless, it's a smashed-up play."

In this way, until Yuan Qing went to the examination room, the college entrance examination was over, and even the holiday was about to pass, Tang and Song had never seen him, and the two were obviously so close, but they seemed to be separated by a century-like gap.

Soon, Yuan Qing went to a key university thousands of kilometers away in the cheers of everyone, and he could only come back once in a long time. Tang Song continued to be her good girl, living at home except for school, and only going out with Xia Jiuchao once in a while. No one talked about it, and life went by.

Until that day, Yuan Qing returned.

This was the first long holiday since the beginning of the school year, and Yuan Qing was like an arrow, he knew that his parents also remembered him, so he refused a friend's invitation to a party and booked a ticket home early.

Tang Song was rarely ready to go out early in the morning, but by coincidence, the moment she opened the door, she and the person in front of her were stunned at the same time.

Yuan Qing stood at the door next door with a small bag of luggage, his hands in mid-air maintaining the posture of knocking on the door, and his eyes were facing Tang Song who had just pushed the door open.

"Yuan Qing ...... Elder brother? ”

"Song Song?"

The two of them didn't say anything for a while, obviously they hadn't seen each other for a long time, but they were like strangers who only knew their names.

Tang Song broke the silence and said, "You're back?" ”

"Well, it's a holiday, come back and see."

"Oh."

The conversation ended again.

At this time, Yuan Qing realized that Tang Song seemed to have deliberately dressed up today, and it was definitely impossible to greet her when she looked surprised, and she didn't have that need at all.

"Song Song, who are you going to meet when you are dressed like this today?" Yuan Qing tried to make his tone less blunt.

Tang Song's face flushed, but she shook her head and said, "It's nothing, just go shopping in Jiuchao." ”

Yuan Qing let out an "oh" and watched her quickly go downstairs and leave. Ming Ming thought he had let go, but he couldn't help but care.

He gave up thinking about it, knocked on the door, and looked at his surprised parents, and he had mixed feelings.

The warm sunlight sprinkled on the side of the road, erasing a little uninhibited for the boy with Erlang's legs crossed on the bench. Seeing the girl from afar, he hurriedly sat down, thought for a moment, and stood up again. When she walked quickly to the side, her face was still a little flushed, and he smiled: "You're here, my sweetheart." ”

Tang Song felt even more shy and buried his head. At this time, Bai Hao noticed that she had dressed up today.

"You're beautiful today." Naturally, he took her hand.