Chapter 23: "The Golden House"
Su Ziyao smiled faintly.
Song Qing blushed.
Su Ziyao said: "Rest early, I'll go back first, call me if I have something." ”
"Don't go!"
Song Qing blurted out, very nervous. She almost pleaded, saying, "Stay with me for a while." I'm afraid. ”
Su Ziyao thought for a while and said, "Your arm is bleeding, I'll go down and see where there is a pharmacy that is open 24 hours a day." Buy you some medicine. ”
Song Qing pulled his arm and said, "I'm fine, it's just a little bit of skin, it's really fine." ”
Su Ziyao asked, "Is it really okay?"
Song Qing nodded, sat on the corner of the bed, picked up her legs again, buried her head in her knees, and whispered, not knowing what she was thinking.
Su Ziyao said, "You sleep." I'll wait for you to fall asleep before leaving. ”
Song Qing raised her head and asked, "You are leaving, what should I do if the yellow-haired hooligan came up just now?"
Su Ziyao said: "There are not so many bad people. ”
Song Qing asked persistently, "What if it is?"
Su Ziyao stopped talking, looking at the girl, her face was pale, obviously she was overly frightened, her eyes were like a flustered rabbit, and she didn't have any sense of security. A girl who has just broken free from her stepfather's clutches has a hard time believing that the ruffian yellow-haired stud earring man is a good person.
But there's no way to go on like this......
I can't sleep here with Song Qing. There are forty-six boys in the class, and it is estimated that forty-five of Le's mouths can be crooked for this kind of good thing, but Su Ziyao is very embarrassed. He never flaunts that he values love and righteousness, but he knows where the bottom line is as a man. Song Qing is his friend, the only friend so far. If you're a friend, you can't sleep with her, you can't lift your pants and pretend that nothing happened. He can't afford this kind of responsibility, ruining Song Qing's life, this kind of wolf-hearted thing, only a cheap man can do it.
What's more, the softest place in his heart has always lived a girl named Jiang Xueman. That girl's position can be shaken by no one.
Something even more embarrassing happened.
There was a snapping sound next door, and a girl screamed extremely charmingly......
This is the good thing about the small inn, and you can always hear something rare. The small hotel is not good at this, the sound insulation is too poor.
Su Ziyao was stunned on the spot. Song Qing blushed and secretly looked at him.
Looking at each other, Song Qing hurriedly lowered her head. Su Ziyao looked at her, this girl was still wearing a nightdress, because she was hugging her knees, and the nightdress couldn't cover up the two long legs. Flawless, the skin is snow-white, and the panties can't be seen, but the spring has revealed enough, and the looming appearance makes people's blood boil.
He hurriedly turned his gaze, took out a cigarette and lit it, and said, "Otherwise, tonight, you will stay with me?"
Song Qing's head almost hung down to her chest, like a mosquito: "Hmm......"
The speed next door was really fast, and when the girl shouted "I'm going to die" in a high-pitched voice, Song Qing lowered her head and left behind Su Ziyao.
The yellow-haired stud man at the front desk is jerking off at the computer. Squinting with a cigarette in his mouth, the sword master operation is extremely windy. Slanted his eyes at Su Ziyao and said, "Do you want to set or medicine?" A box of twenty pills. ”
Song Qing's face was so red that it could drip water.
Su Ziyao said, "I want to go." ”
The yellow-haired stud man smiled evilly and said, "It's over so soon?"
Su Ziyao ignored him and took Song Qing home.
In the end, nothing out of the ordinary happened. Song Qing washed her feet in Su Ziyao's large slippers and fell asleep. Su Ziyao held a set of math test papers and did it seriously.
At five o'clock in the morning, he put away the test paper and pen and looked sideways at Song Qing. Curled up, sideways, hands in front of the chest, very insecure sleeping position. The brows are still furrowed, is there anyone bullying her in her sleep?
Su Ziyao covered her with a quilt, took a pillow and put it on the table, and slept on her stomach for a while.
Got up at half past seven in the morning, Su Ziyao didn't wake up Song Qing, class at eight twenty, and there was still time. He went out to buy some breakfast, and by the way, he wanted to buy clothes.
Buy clothes for Song Qing.
Last night, this girl came running in pajamas, and today is the third real mock exam, and she can't participate in pajamas. What's more, there is only one shoe.
There are a few clothing stores along the railway, which sell not any brand, but they can also be worn.
The security guard at Jiangcheng Middle School is called Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu likes to read novels, and in novels, there are often small security guards who open the harem, and what beautiful female presidents and female stars go to the scene where the moths fight the fire and find him not to marry. At first, Xiao Wu still had the illusion that he was guarding this middle school, and maybe one day he would be favored by one or two school girls.
He has been a security guard for six years, and he is almost thirty years old, and he has sent away one school flower after another, and no one has given him a second look.
Xiao Wu is too addicted today. He squatted at the door of the duty room, with soy milk on the ground, peeling tea eggs in his hands, and staring intently at the two girls at the school gate.
The ice and snow beauty who wears a white dress, does not squint, and is arrogant is called Jiang Xueman. He knows. Who doesn't know in school! The eccentric named Hu Xiaoxian next to him is inseparable from Jiang Xueman all day long, and he is best friends.
Both girls are top girls. Pure and refined, Xiao Wu thought to himself, if Jiang Xueman and Hu Xiaoxian stood at the school gate for half an hour every day like today, he would be willing to pay no salary.
Jiang Xueman and Hu Xiaoxian are waiting.
Wait for Su Ziyao.
Jiang Xueman spent a month, used all her spare time, and finally finished the cross-stitch.
She even carefully wrapped a gift box and held it in her arms.
Hu Xiaoxian found the New World, pointed to the railway, and said: "Su Ziyao, Su Ziyao, Xueman, look, Su Ziyao is here." ”
Jiang Xue looked at Su Ziyao and was very nervous. She felt that even if she sat in the college entrance examination room, she would definitely not have sweaty palms like now.
A smile appears at the corner of his mouth, his chest is held high, and he stands in a most elegant posture.
However, next, she saw Su Ziyao enter a women's clothing store......
Hu Xiaoxian stared at Jiang Xueman with big eyes.
Jiang Xueman frowned.
Five minutes later, Su Ziyao came out with two handbags, bought two breakfasts, and then walked towards the house.
Jiang Xue's face turned pale.
Hu Xiaoxian took her arm and said, "Let's go, take a look." ”
......
When Su Ziyao went back, Song Qing had already woken up. And after washing, he was looking through the test papers he had made.
Handing over the breakfast, Su Ziyao asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"
Song Qing said: "I have never slept so peacefully on any day. ”
Su Ziyao said: "You want to move out, if you don't have money to rent a house, I don't have much money, but I can help you." ”
Song Qing was in a good mood and asked, "Is this planning to hide Jiao in the golden house?"
Su Ziyao: "When I didn't say it. ”
Song Qing laughed and said, "Su Ziyao, Jiang Xueman is so pitiful, I don't know how much I missed a boy who likes her and how much she deserves to be liked." ”
The corners of Su Ziyao's mouth couldn't help but turn up, his thoughts fluttered, and he said, "You don't have to miss it." ”
Song Qing was stunned for a moment, didn't say anything, looked at the clothing bag he was carrying, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "Thank you." ”