Su Wushuang laughed and said, "I support you for liking Ziyao." But there is one thing I want to tell you. ”

Song Qing nodded and whispered, "Sister Wushuang, what are you talking about?"

Su Wushuang said: "Today's Su Ziyao is poor and helpless, but Su Ziyao will not always be today's Su Ziyao. I saw firsthand how he matured and was reborn in a few days. In the future, he will get better and better day by day. Sooner or later, one day, it will stand in a very high position. Song Qing, our Su family doesn't want a vase, if you like him, you have to match him. If I were you, I would definitely take care of myself, hide my feelings, and try to make myself better. There are many beautiful girls, and it is not enough to tie a boy, and it is not enough to rely on two beautiful legs. ”

The two little girls have never been in love, but they often talk about big truths. In fact, this theory cannot stand scrutiny, let alone practice. How many women who have legs to play with their years can easily make the ups and downs of society and kill the heroes who have fought their way out of the bloody road to fall into decadence and become waste.

But Song Qing frowned, but listened to these words in her heart.

She saw with her own eyes Su Ziyao's progress in just one month. There are still two months before the college entrance examination, and two months later, how will Su Ziyao flash some low-looking dog eyes?

What about Su Ziyao a year later?

Even if she Song Qing can be admitted to the university, choose a good major and do a good job. Five years later, can I stand in front of Su Ziyao openly and say, do I like you?

Low self-esteem is a terrible feeling.

It just so happened that Song Qing was influenced by her mother, and she couldn't tolerate anyone looking down on her, saying that her love was because of bread. Or because of the bread of the future.

She nodded, very solemnly, and said, "Sister Wushuang, I know." ”

Su Wushuang is very satisfied with today's conversation, she is a little girl with braids, she planted a fruit tree in her yard, guarded the spring flowers blooming, guarding the autumn leaves, seeing the fruits, she didn't want to see anyone come to pick one and take a bite.

Song Qing took her leave.

Su Wushuang stopped her and asked, "Is this panda doll yours?"

Song Qing nodded.

Su Wushuang handed it to her with a smile.

Song Qing picked it up.

Every move, inadvertently, she drew a chasm, blocking between Su Ziyao and Song Qing.

Su Wushuang doesn't feel that he is despicable, between love, who is despicable and who is noble? She came back this time because of a hypocritical slut, and even more because of the text messages that Su Ziyao sent these days.

She came back because of Song Qing......

and Jiang Xueman.

Su Ziyao had just weighed the grapes next to the small vendor outside, and saw Song Qing come out with a panda doll in her arms.

He observed his words for a while, and he didn't notice that Song Qing was discouraged on his face, but he was more detached than before, "What did my sister tell you?"

Song Qing smiled, wrinkled her little nose, and was a little playful: "The secret between girls, I can't tell you." ”

Su Ziyao shook the grapes in his hand and said, "Your favorite food, it's very expensive in this season, don't waste it, go back and sit and go." ”

Song Qing said: "No, I have to work hard when I go back." ”

Su Ziyao always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't say it. He looked at the doll in Song Qing's arms and asked, "Will you come back tomorrow?"

Song Qing said: "Come on, why don't you come? I said that I would help you tutor before the college entrance examination, and I also borrowed clothes for the first year of high school." Liangqing, very good!"

......

Su Ziyao returned to the room and wanted to ask Su Wushuang. Su Wushuang talked nonsense, teasing him a lot of hooligans, but kept silent about the conversation with Song Qing.

Su Ziyao was helpless, didn't think about it anymore, and let it be, and now the top priority is to work hard to improve the results.

didn't sleep all night, Su Wushuang slept very late, and didn't close his eyes until two o'clock in the morning. slept very restlessly, the quilt was kicked open, and the T-shirt was rolled up, revealing a pair of long legs that were really comparable to Song Qing.

Su Ziyao didn't call her in the morning, ran far away to buy American ginseng pigeon soup, and bought soup dumplings, which were Su Wushuang's favorite food.

He went to class.

As soon as the front foot left, Su Wushuang sat up, looked at the breakfast in a daze, and his eyes turned red when he looked at it. muttered to himself: "...... You are my star...... You are my moon...... You are my sky...... You are my world...... How can I live without you......"

She went back to the provincial capital today, and blocked Jiang Xueman and Hu Xiaoxian in the school corridor before leaving.

When Su Wushuang was still in Jiangcheng High School, she was arrogant to her, Jiang Xueman was proud of Jiang Xueman, she was not necessarily a friend, and she was considered to be a well water that did not interfere with river water.

But I have to say hello when I meet. Especially Hu Xiaoxian, I just like Su Wushuang's hearty character who can't hide things in his heart and has something to say.

She said, "Sister Wushuang, why are you back?"

Su Wushuang didn't answer her, but looked at Jiang Xueman.

People like her are destined not to go around and around and speak boldly to the point.

"Xue Man, let me ask you a few questions. ”

Jiang Xueman: "You say." ”

Su Wushuang: "Is my brother handsome?"

Jiang Xueman: "I don't care. ”

Su Wushuang: "Is my brother talented?"

Jiang Xueman: "I don't care. ”

Su Wushuang smiled and said, "Well, you don't care. He is handsome and talented, and everyone wears a hat on his head, which sounds like a second ancestor. In fact, in the Jiangcheng circle, how many people of this age are as outstanding as him? As you said, it doesn't matter. He's stupid! With such good conditions, how many beautiful women beckoned to throw him into his arms, but he chased you for three years, and other girls didn't even look at it. My brother, others don't want to see him, but I'm still a treasure. Saying so much, I just want to tell you that he has been seriously injured these days, and he is overwhelmed and almost collapsed. I don't want you to be the last straw that crushes him. If you like him, sleep with him, are you a loser? If you don't like him, don't drag him like this, slap him, and make him die. ”

Jiang Xueman said: "I will handle my affairs myself." ”

Su Wushuang's face was a little ugly, he stared at Jiang Xue for a while, and asked Hu Xiaoxian with a sideways look: "What did you ask me just now?"

Hu Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment and said, "Sister Wushuang, today is not the weekend, why are you back and not going to class?"

Su Wushuang smiled: "There is a hypocritical slut who disgusts me." ”

is a pun, talking about the slut at school, and scolding Jiang Xueman.

Hu Xiaoxian didn't know how to answer.

Jiang Xueman asked: "Sister Wushuang, did you come back just to scold me?"

Su Wushuang said: "Of course not. I'm the one who scolded my school, why did I scold you? I came back to sue you for a word. ”

Jiang Xueman asked, "What words?"

Su Wushuang snorted lightly and said, "I saw a sentence a few days ago, I am very domineering, and I will give it to you." If the widow does not die, you can't even be a courtier. ”

With that, she turned and left. Leaving Jiang Xueman and Hu Xiaoxian aggrieved.

In the middle of the sound, Hu Xiaoxian said: "Xue Man, I think Sister Wushuang must have been greatly stimulated. ”

Jiang Xueman sighed and said, "Isn't the excitement enough when both parents are dead? ”

Hu Xiaoxian asked: "What does it mean that the widow does not die, and you can't even make a courtier?" Why do you say this to you?"

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