This quick wear is a bit sweet

379 Who Am I 17
Xunguang spoke nonsense outright, and Secretary Xu didn't know how to answer it.

After a while, he said: "Student, you may not understand that the amount involved is relatively large"

Xunguang interrupted him: "You have to trust the bank, unless the accountant makes the wrong card number, otherwise he won't make a mistake."

Secretary Xu said: "You misunderstood, sending money is second, and I am also representing the Song family to see if Master Shi is doing well."

"Ah."

The proud faces of Secretary Xu and the two people behind him finally couldn't bear it any longer, showing embarrassment and anger.

Song Shi couldn't help it anymore, he burst out laughing with a "puchi", and finally laughed louder and louder. He didn't save Secretary Xu at all, and looked at Secretary Xu with his stomach in his arms, feeling that he had never been so relieved in his life.

Secretary Xu coughed and said, "Master Shi, don't you still want this bank card?"

Xunguang looked at him in amazement: "You came all the way, with all your heart, why didn't he want it? How did he grow up without money?"

She pushed the bank card in front of Song Shi.

For the first time, Song Shi felt that this bank card made him very happy. He took the bank card: "Yes, I am still young, and I can't grow up without money."

Secretary Xu's hands trembled with anger, but fortunately he was not an ordinary person, so he quickly rectified his emotions and left.

Xunguang looked at Song Shi: "Shall we go to the studio?"

Song Shi grabbed her and sighed: "I also have a studio here, do you want to see it?"

Xun Guang nodded, followed him up to the second floor, the upstairs was also very deserted, as if no one lived there, a room was opened by Song Shi, inside was not a studio, but a few finished paintings.

The painting is all about a woman holding a child.

In front of the painting is a chair, which is spotless, and Song Shi pressed Xunguang on the stool.

"This is my mother, she is very beautiful." Song Shi's eyes were very soft, "It's a very clichéd story. She was born in the studio of the paper factory, went to a big city to work hard, met my father Song Zhun, and the two fell in love with each other. They fought to the death and eloped together."

Xunguang listened to his slightly lonely voice, the light in the room was warm yellow, and it looked very weak when it shone on his face.

She did not speak.

"Poor and lowly couples suffer a lot. Song Zhun was born in a wealthy family. He never touched the spring water with his ten fingers and never suffered. When I was born, I couldn't bear this kind of life. I divorced my mother. My mother came back here. He died in a car accident within a year." Song Shi never took his eyes off the painting.

Xunguang keenly noticed that Song Shi didn't call his father, and said, "What about you?"

Song Shi said: "I have been following Song Zhun, but when I was two years old, he married a well-matched man and gave birth to a son. I became a thorn in the side between him and his new love. I don't like it anywhere. .

So I have been exiled, not allowed to study too well, not allowed to be too good, not allowed to be dazzling enough to make my stepmother and younger brother unhappy, and not allowed to struggle, because they still have to be decent.

I didn't want you to think I was so timid, this is my life, a waste, no one needs me, no one has me in their life."

Xunguang suddenly stood up and interrupted him.

"I need you, I like you."

Her tone was so determined, every word was very forceful, as if she wanted to smash into his life.

Song Shi froze for a moment, all the thoughts in his mind flowed away like a tide, and even his perception was lost, only confusion, he felt that he was not worthy.

Not worthy of a luminous, dazzling, forward-looking seeker.

But he also likes it, very much.

A sentence was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it, but his eyes were sore, and there was some strong emotion condensing inside.

Suddenly the power went out.

It has been too long since I have not paid the electricity bill, and the house is plunged into darkness at this moment.

Xunguang's face appeared in front of his eyes in the hazy night, he leaned over and lowered his head.

Xunguang was waiting for his reply, this sudden intimate contact caused her to stop breathing, her heartbeat was slow, and then there was a burst of wild beating.

After a while, Song Shi let go of her, but his hands were still tightly held, and his gentle gaze was fixed on her.

"I also like you very much. My property, my thoughts, and every part of my body, as long as you need it, belong to you."

Xunguang's mind was buzzing.

When leaving the dark villa, Xunguang came back to his senses and looked at her boyfriend.

Song Dynasty.

Boy friend.

Song Shi took a taxi and sent her to the intersection outside the community. The two of them held hands tightly and did not separate until they were about to get off the bus.

When Xunguang returned home, Li Hua and Su Jianguo had another fight. The dishes and chopsticks in the house were thrown everywhere. Li Hua looked at her and scolded: "Your father took away all the money you paid for your studies. You don't know how to worry, you only know how to read, you are stupid!"

Xunguang didn't care, he cleaned up the broken bowls on the ground, and then went back to the house to read.

She couldn't read the words in the book, and she smirked while sullenly, and then rolled twice on the bed, burying her face in the pillow to hide her laughter.

"No. [-], I have a boyfriend, who is very handsome and good at drawing!"

The system wanted to say that this was a task, but in the end it didn't say anything, and couldn't help but sigh.

When the phone message rang, she was still laughing silly.

"Running tomorrow morning, I need to work out."

"Ah."

"girlfriend?"

"Well, boyfriend?"

"It's me, good night."

"Good night."

Song Shi looked at the good night message and stood in front of the easel, feeling that he couldn't sleep tonight.

good night.

Someone said goodnight to him.

He looked at the two words, smirked for a moment, took a photo with his bank card.

Hua Hua's Duanyue: "The kitten's spoils are amazing to my cat."

You don't need to look to know that the following is a group of netizens clamoring to see pictures of kittens.

He suddenly became stingy, and didn't want to show Xunguang to others, but his girlfriend was so good, and he wanted everyone to know.

"Am I crazy?"

With a grunt, he continued to draw the unfinished picture against the photo.

He was so excited that he didn't sleep, and drew all night in front of the photos of Xunguang secretly taken. At six o'clock the next morning, he washed his face with cold water and worked in the kitchen for a long time. When he opened the door, he saw that Xunguang had already stood Downstairs in his house.

his girlfriend.

"Xiao Xun!"

Xunguang raised his head, grinned with white teeth, and went upstairs under Song Shi's expectant eyes. Song Shi hugged her tightly, and then let her into the room for breakfast.

A bowl of noodles, an egg, and two small sausages that were fried and then fried into octopus.

Xunguang looked at the noodles and said, "Don't you want to run?"

Song Shi said with a smile: "Give your boyfriend a little face, can't you be touched?"

Xunguang took a bite of the noodles and said, "Aren't you going to eat? Or did you stay up all night?"

Dark circles are obvious, but the spirit is very uplifting.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to get up, so I didn't sleep at all, and I didn't have any appetite. I'll go to the classroom to sleep." Song Shi stared at the bowl, "Reward a small sausage."

Xunguang fed him the little sausage.

"Hey, my cooking skills have improved again."

"shameless."

Song Shi laughed, watched her finish eating the noodles, put the bowl away in the kitchen, and said, "Let's go, my boyfriend's bicycle is waiting on the back seat."

(End of this chapter)