Of course, Wu Tian wouldn't believe that Song Qiu could really rely on the immortals when he went out, he thought it was just a witty joke from Song Qiu, so he smiled politely. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The way he smiled was a little strange, ordinary people would unconsciously raise a little arc when they smiled, but when he smiled, he was not like this, but like a shy boy and girl, with his head down, as if there was a magnet on the ground, which attracted his attention firmly to it.

"What's beautiful on the ground?" Song Qiu asked curiously.

Wu Tian glanced up at Song Qiu and said, "There is nothing beautiful on the ground, I look at the ground, just because the sky is even worse." ”

"You're such a weirdo, you don't like the sky. Song Qiu said with a smile.

Wu Tian lowered his head again, continued to look at the ground, and said, "In addition to what I just said, I don't like the sky to make people too small, there is actually another reason. ”

"Your name?"

Wu Tian smiled, nodded and said, "This is also a reason. ”

"Every time I look up at the sky, I feel like I'm too humble, like I'm standing in front of a giant, groveling in salute. I don't like it, even if the object of humility is heaven. ”

Song Qiu couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "I thought your name was arrogant enough, but I didn't expect your person to be a hundred times more arrogant than your name." ”

The two sat on the rooftop chatting, completely ignoring the passers-by who were talking about the onlookers under the rooftop.

"Ziqing, shall I invite you to dinner at noon today?"

An obscene boy with the shape commonly known as a "traitor's head" chased after Meng Ziqing and asked.

Meng Ziqing flicked her ponytail impatiently and said, "Ling Feng, I don't need to say anything, it's not that I don't have money to eat a meal, I still need you to invite me?"

Ling Feng continued to paste it with a thick face, and said with a smile: "No, knowing Ziqing, you are not bad for money, don't I want to contact my classmates?"

Meng Ziqing rolled her eyes when she heard this, thinking to herself why this person was so shameless, and he had to post it and entangle him after saying this.

Still in touch with feelings?

Why don't you invite that Zhang leper in our class to a meal and contact him for a relationship?

Thinking so, Meng Ziqing still politely excused herself: "I really don't need to, I still have something to do at noon." ”

"Something, what's it? Say it, maybe I can help you. Ling Feng fully explained the meaning of the word "shameless", and still asked reluctantly.

Just when Meng Ziqing couldn't hold back her temper, she suddenly heard someone shouting: "Look, it looks like someone is about to jump off the building above the library!"

"Oh! really! It looks like it's still two people!"

Meng Ziqing hurriedly looked up and saw that there were really two people sitting on the roof of the library.

"I'll rub, this won't be two CPs, because the world doesn't understand, I decided to go to Huangquan together. Seeing the two men sitting on the rooftop, the rotten girl said imaginatively.

Thinking about some restrictive images that could only exist in her mind, Meng Ziqing felt goosebumps rise on her arms, and her head shook violently, as if only in this way could she completely expel the images she had just imagined from her mind.

After relieving her mind for a while, Meng Ziqing suddenly felt that someone on the rooftop seemed familiar.

She looked up again.

The dress, the figure, the indescribable vulgar, lewd, and obscene temperament......

It seems, as if, maybe, maybe, is it Song Qiu?

Meng Ziqing blinked her little eyes, and repeatedly compared the image of the dead pervert, dirt bun, and big pervert in her impression with the person on the rooftop in front of her.

"I'll go, it's really that dead pervert. ”

Meng Ziqing waved her raised arms and shouted loudly: "Dead pervert, if you have the guts, jump down from there, if you don't dare, hurry up and climb down the ladder next to me, I will invite you to eat at noon." ”

The people around looked sideways, and it was the first time I had seen someone make an appointment like this.

After Song Qiu, who was sitting on it, heard Meng Ziqing's shouting, he scratched his head helplessly, and actually stood up obediently, turned around and walked back to the rooftop with Wu Tian.

A group of onlookers who had no excitement to watch learned from the cross talk audience, and let out "babbling" boos in their mouths, and Meng Ziqing even heard someone muttering in disappointment: "I even bought melon seeds and peanuts, but you told me about the eunuchs? ”

The crowd of onlookers dispersed like birds and beasts.

After a few minutes, Song Qiu finally walked down from the top floor of the library, looked at Meng Ziqing and asked helplessly: "I said girl, you are not afraid that I will really jump down if you shout like this, and at that time, you will not feel a little guilty?"

"Who do you call it, girl? I know that you dead pervert is a coward and doesn't dare to jump off. Meng Ziqing snorted and said.

"Ahem. Song Qiu coughed twice, solemnly raised two fingers, and said, "I have two things to declare to you. ”

"First of all, can you stop screaming at old age and perverts, so that people still think that I have really done something perverted that is unseemly and angry with people and gods. I wondered, did I squat next to the women's toilet and peep and was caught by you, or did I run to the girl's dormitory and steal the underwear for you to find out, and I was a pervert all day long. ”

"Bah, baba, and say that you are not a dead pervert, but also voyeurism, and an insider...... That's what, you said you were thinking about something all day!" Meng Ziqing crossed her hands on her hips, she didn't know what she thought, her face suddenly became puffy, and she was red until the bottom of her ears, "You are a pervert, you know what you have done!"

Song Qiu is also a little strange, Meng Ziqing, this girl looks very aggressive, why is she always red-faced and shy when she speaks.

Wu Tian, who was standing next to him, patted Song Qiu's shoulder with a smile and said, "Brother, there is a situation." I won't bother you, I'll go first, see you later!"

After saying goodbye to Wu Tianzuo, Song Qiu broke off one of his fingers, turned his head and continued: "Let's talk about the second point, how do you know that I really don't jump? You see that I look like this, how can I look like a literary and artistic youth, right? I am not allowed to have any sadness and sorrow? In this year, it is not normal for poets and literary and artistic young people to have depression?"

Meng Ziqing pursed her lips and said, "Just like you, it's almost the same as being a bandit, and a poet? ”

Song Qiu said speechlessly: "Eh, without personal attacks, have you ever seen a baboon like me who is so handsome and can still be literate and martial?"

Meng Ziqing squinted her eyes and looked at Song Qiu carefully, and said lightly: "I haven't seen it before, isn't there one here now?"

Meng Ziqing's sharp complaints made Song Qiu unable to help but retreat.

This girl's mouth is so sharp that she can't stop it! If she had been on the Spring Festival Gala ten years earlier, she would definitely have been able to fool Bolt into a cripple, and the sport of sprinting would have nothing to do with him.

Seeing Song Qiu bowing her head and choking, this girl also took the initiative to come over and touch his head, and comforted: "Don't bow your head, your wig will fall off." ”

Song Qiu raised his head and wanted to speak, but Meng Ziqing hurriedly pointed to his mouth again and said, "Don't open your mouth, your cavities will be exposed." ”

Song Qiu: "......"

This girl.

Absolutely!