Chapter Seventy-Six: Can't Bear Me?
"What do you mean?" Qin Sheng was a little suspicious that Song Qing'an was talking about developing his own abilities, but seeing that Chu Xingyu's current situation was completely different from his own, Qin Sheng could only say that he was not sure.
Song Qing'an Xu knew Qin Sheng's guess, and chuckled, "Make a bold guess." ”
Qin Sheng glanced at Chu Xingyu, who was still uncomfortable, and guessed carefully, "It can't be an ability, right?" ”
Song Qingan nodded approvingly, and then said, "Good guess, very smart." ”
Qin Sheng glanced at Chu Xingyu with some shock, "Xingyu has also developed abilities?!" ”
Qin Sheng knew that Lin Xing was an anomaly, but Chu Xingyu had always been unsure, and now it seemed that she didn't expect that two of the friends she was looking for were superpowers.
If she knew that there were only a few people with abilities in the last days, this would be a very big advantage for her.
Song Qing'an saw that Qin Sheng's joy was already beyond words, and his smile became a little more obvious, "That's right, now you and him are both superpowers." ”
"No, there is ......" Qin Sheng subconsciously counted Lin Xing into it, and suddenly reacted that he almost missed his mouth just now, and quickly changed his words, "I mean, maybe Miao Miao is also an alien." ”
Song Qing'an frowned slightly, his eyes swept around Qin Sheng, who pretended to be indifferent, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently hooked, "It's better this way." ”
Qin Sheng smiled a little awkwardly, heard Chu Xingyu snort, and took the opportunity to change the topic, "Then Xingyu can only be so uncomfortable?" ”
Song Qing'an casually sorted out his somewhat messy white silly hair, and nodded, "You have to experience everything by yourself, whether it's crying or sweet." ”
Qin Sheng nodded approvingly, thinking that Song Qing'an's words were good, after all, she wanted to help but couldn't help about the ability.
Compared to Chu Xingyu, he is not even half an ability at this time.
Not to mention being able to use abilities, she didn't even feel the existence of any abilities in her body now.
Song Qing'an noticed Qin Sheng's brows that slowly began to wrinkle, and pursed the corners of his lips, as if what he wanted to say was blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.
At this time, Chu Xingyu could only try to pass this purgatory-like ordeal by himself, and Qin Sheng was worried that Chu Xingyu had never left this room.
Song Qing'an waited for a while, got up, and planned to walk out of the room.
Qin Sheng, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, noticed Song Qing'an, got up and looked at him and asked, "Where are you going?" ”
Song Qing'an raised her eyebrows, seeing Qin Sheng like this, she couldn't help but have the idea of teasing her.
So he closed the door again and locked it.
Qin Sheng saw Song Qing'an's neat movements, and flattened the corners of his mouth a little strangely.
In the next second, Song Qing'an came to Qin Sheng's face, with the usual smile on his face.
Qin Sheng looked at Song Qing'an's innocent eyes, and was a little overwhelmed for a while, according to her judgment, Song Qing'an's expression must not be a good thing.
Maybe I'm plotting against her again.
Qin Sheng had a heart this time, and he was ready to take out the Tang knife from the space at any time.
Song Qing'an didn't realize how strong the stereotype she left in Qin Sheng's place, and leaned over to Qin Sheng's side and smiled, "What?" Can't bear me? ”
As soon as Qin Sheng heard this, he instantly knew that he had guessed correctly.
But seeing that Song Qing'an is so immersed, it is not impossible for her to follow the plan.
"Of course, I naturally can't bear you." Qin Sheng forcibly endured his impulsive fist, pursed his lips, and made a look of pity and pity.
At this moment, Song Qing couldn't be reorganized.
It was the first time Song Qing'an had seen this on Qin Sheng's face, the girl pursed her lips slightly, her moist eyes blinked, no one could help but pity her, and couldn't bear to hurt her.
Besides, Qin Sheng already has a baby face, and this appearance is simply a crime.
Song Qing'an took a deep breath, almost didn't hold back his usual playboy appearance, but he knew that this girl would not be so simple, and he had never felt so entangled.
As soon as Qin Sheng saw Song Qing'an's expression, he knew that he had succeeded, and pretended to be aggrieved again, "Is my brother willing to hurt my sister?" ”
Song Qing'an: "......"
Song Qingan felt that he had met an opponent for the first time, accept Qin Sheng, he knew that Qin Sheng was pretending to be for himself, if he didn't accept it, he always felt that he seemed to have a little reluctance in his heart.
It was really tangled, Song Qingan frowned slightly.
This expression undoubtedly fell into Qin Sheng's eyes.
After a long time, Song Qing'an slowly spoke.
"Ben Shao...... Ben Shao naturally won't ......" Song Qing'an didn't finish speaking, and his mouth was covered by a warm little hand.
Song Qing'an was speechless for a while, and looked at Qin Sheng who was covering his mouth in front of him in shock, Song Qing'an's brain was blank, and for a while, he couldn't even identify whether Qin Sheng was acting or not......
"Shh Qin Sheng leaned in front of Song Qing'an and gently opened his lips, "Since you don't want to go, then have a good competition with me." ”
The moment he finished speaking, Song Qing'an felt that he was pushed by a pair of small hands to the window.
Qin Sheng didn't bother to continue acting, and raised his chin towards the window, "Let's go, I won't push you out." ”
Song Qing'an: "......"
"If you don't want to, I'll do it." Qin Sheng saw that Song Qingan was not very reluctant, and frowned slightly.
Song Qing'an knew that he would definitely fall for Qin Sheng, so he shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and disappeared in the dark night as soon as he turned over.
Qin Sheng saw that Song Qing'an was acting so neatly, and nodded with great satisfaction.
Then he glanced at Chu Xingyu, and after making sure that he would not be in any danger, he jumped out of the window with Song Qing'an and disappeared into the vast night.
On the rooftop.
Song Qing sat on the roof of the building, waiting for Qin Sheng, who was calculating himself, to arrive.
A footstep fell, and Song Qingan knew that the little girl who was calculating herself was coming.
Just as he was about to turn around and settle accounts with Qin Sheng, Song Qingan felt that something was not quite right, and quickly turned his head.
"Master."
The sound of patrolling the wind was particularly obvious and clear in the dark night, and Song Qing'an's face was obviously a little dark, as if his mood was affected.
"I heard that the Wind Pavilion told me to go back?" Song Qing'an asked directly, and when he saw that Xunfeng didn't speak, he knew that his guess was right.
Song Qing'an took a deep breath, the fists in his clothes were unconsciously clenched together, and the smile on Song Qing'an's face that was always rising was obviously not good when he heard this.
"Master, the pavilion master said that he must see you this time, otherwise he will ......" Xunfeng knew that his master's least favorite thing was to listen to the Wind Pavilion, but he had to obey the pavilion master's words.
Song Qing'an didn't open his mouth for a long time, as if he was digesting his emotions.
"Uncle, he's using you to threaten me again, isn't he?" Song Qing'an smiled locally, but there was no smile.
The coldness instantly condensed around Xunfeng, and he didn't speak, but he also acquiesced to what Song Qing'an said.
"Master, if you don't go back, I'm afraid it will arouse the suspicion of the pavilion master......" Xunfeng knows very well what he should do as a subordinate, even if the master doesn't seem to be very reluctant at the moment.
Song Qingan didn't speak, and the girl who was acting with him just now suddenly appeared in his mind.
"It seems that this time Ben Shao can't talk about it." Song Qing'an muttered in the dark night.
In just a second, Song Qing'an and Xun Feng didn't know where they went, and the faint woody fragrance in the air seemed to prove that Song Qing'an had been here just now.
"Are you ready?" Qin Sheng knew that Song Qing'an would be waiting for him on the rooftop, and he didn't look at it the first time he climbed onto the rooftop, so he asked loudly.
All that awaited was endless silence and calmness.
Qin Sheng frowned a little suspiciously, and his gaze quickly turned around from the rooftop, but he didn't find any trace of Song Qing'an.
Qin Sheng frowned and muttered in a low voice, "Didn't Song Qing'an know that he came to the rooftop?" ”
Qin Sheng looked around, made sure that there was no trace of Song Qing'an on the rooftop, and sat on the ground casually, planning to wait for Song Qing'an.
There is no doubt that the place where she is sitting is the same place where Song Qing'an sat just now.
Qin Sheng waited for a long time and didn't wait for Song Qing'an.
She looked up at the distant but close sky to herself, wondering if she had gone too far today.
Song Qing'an is such a proud person, maybe because he played him, he probably hid in that corner and sulked, right?
Or did he leave something and forgot to tell himself?
Qin Sheng's mind was full of doubts, and after waiting in place for a long time, she got up and left.
Walk away, she never felt that anyone could stay with her for long.
It doesn't matter anymore.
However, Qin Sheng naturally remembered this account firmly.
Song Qing'an, who was far away in the Wind Pavilion, sneezed uncontrollably.
"Shengsheng?"
Jiang Miaomiao subconsciously became nervous when she heard the knock on the door, and when she heard Qin Sheng's voice, she quickly opened the door.
"Aren't you in the house?" Jiang Miaomiao was very puzzled, she didn't even know when Qin Sheng left.
Qin Sheng smiled faintly, "Xingyu should be fine, come with me to take a look." ”
Jiang Miaomiao was puzzled for a few seconds, then nodded, and walked into Chu Xingyu's room in Qin Sheng's footsteps.
Sure enough, Chu Xingyu had already woken up, and when he saw Qin Sheng and Jiang Miaomiao coming in, his face was still pale and he still had a warm smile on weekdays.
"Sister Sheng, Miao Miao."
Qin Sheng motioned for Jiang Miaomiao to lock the door, and the two walked to Chu Xingyu's bedside.
"How are you feeling, Xingyu?" Jiang Miaomiao stepped forward and took a pillow and put her hair behind Chu Xingyu's waist, so that he could lean on it more comfortably.
Chu Xingyu smiled and shook his head, "I'm much better, so I worry about you." ”
Jiang Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Qin Sheng again, "What the hell is going on, Shengsheng, how could Xingyu suddenly faint?" ”
Chu Xingyu also wanted to know why he had suddenly experienced these things, he really didn't want to bear the pain of these few hours so unclearly.
Qin Sheng also felt the need to tell them something in advance.
Poor information is just as important.