Quick time travel: The little villain who criticizes the big boss is sweet and sweet

【shock!School bully Song Yaocheng actually has a girlfriend! 】

[School bully Song Yaocheng was caught playing games by his girlfriend! 】

[School bully Song Yaocheng confessed his mistake on the spot after being caught by his girlfriend, begging for mercy on his knees! 】

[? ? ?real or fake?Can this ignorant school bully have a girlfriend?Make it up! 】

[Upstairs, just because of his face, some people want to be his girlfriend, okay?It's a pity that he has never touched love. I heard that the love letters he threw away could fill three trash cans! 】

【Am I the only one who noticed who wrote the first post? 】

[Fuck?True news no doubt! 】

【Blind a beautiful woman for nothing...】

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Song Yaocheng never visits school forums, so he doesn't know what's going on there, not to mention that the instigator of the incident is his group of younger brothers, how could the younger brothers tell him?

Song Yaocheng was led forward by Leng Qiao.

Leng Qiao's pace was neither too fast nor too slow, and she didn't see any changes on her face, but she didn't speak all the way.

Song Yaocheng swallowed, and spoke with difficulty.

"...Can't we go back by car?"

Why would he ask such a stupid question!

and also!

What is he guilty of? ? !

Leng Qiao glanced at him lightly.

"Walk more and exercise."

Song Yaocheng felt that he had been insulted, and immediately exploded.

"Who do you say is in poor health!"

Leng Qiao's eyes gradually moved down from his face and settled on his heart.

"Surgery?" As far as she knew, no.

It's just that the amulet she gave has been warming his body over the years, so although there have been minor problems over the years, generally there is nothing wrong with it.

Her little canary is indeed very good, she only said that she wears it every day, but he really never leaves his body with the bead.

Song Yaocheng immediately knew what she was talking about.

To be honest, he has always been aware of his physical problems. His father and doctors often told him not to run around, but for some reason, he was rebellious these years and refused to listen to their advice. After tossing himself back and forth several times, But nothing happened.

Song Yaocheng suddenly remembered the bead that Leng Qiao gave him when he was young.

Now it is quietly maintaining its disintegrated state in the wooden box.

But as soon as Leng Qiao came back, he immediately forgot about the bead.

He had a hunch that the bead might really be a treasure.

"You want to take care of it?" Song Yaocheng said angrily, turning his head and refusing to look at her.

A hand suddenly stretched out, and immediately after, he felt his chin being pinched, forcefully forcing him to turn his head.

The girl was a little shorter than him, but the expression of calmly watching him made the girl extremely powerful at this moment.

"Why lie?" Leng Qiao asked, "No one will let you play."

When Song Yaocheng left this morning, Leng Qiao also asked him where he was going.

The boy just ran down the stairs in a hurry, waved his hand and casually said, "Go to the library with my classmates".

Song Yaocheng was holding his breath in his heart, and turned his head vigorously, but unexpectedly, this hand seemed to be lightly pinching his chin, but it made him unable to escape no matter what.

He patted Leng Qiao's hand away unhappily, and raised his voice.

"Why do I have to tell you where I am going? You are not mine!"

Song Yaocheng didn't want to say that at first, but when he opened his mouth, the sentence just popped out of his mouth, but it seemed to be his true inner thoughts. The anger that had been suffocating all these years seemed to have found a reasonable outlet. exit.

"At the beginning you left without saying a word, didn't send messages, didn't answer the phone calls, now that you're back, do you know how to take care of me?"

"Why do you care about me? Just because you are older than me, and I always followed you when you were young, so you take it for granted that you are still the same as when you were a child?"

"You really think that you send some useless postcards every year, telling me where is fun, which place is the specialty, send me a useless gift when my birthday comes, and buy me a cake every month when I think of it."

"Am I missing those things? Do I need you to deliver them?"

The more Song Yaocheng spoke, the angrier he became, but his eyes suddenly turned red.

"I haven't seen you for so many years. I thought that after you came back, we could still play like we did when we were young."

"But didn't you notice? We couldn't even say a few words."

"It's still in charge of me now."

"Now you know how to take care of it? Why did you go there earlier? Where were you when I needed someone to take care of you the most?"

Song Yaocheng spoke a long series of words one after another, his heart beat faster and faster as he became more excited, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He turned around stubbornly and walked towards his home, it seemed that he didn't want to talk to Leng Qiao at all.

But the tears couldn't stop falling down.

He didn't dare to wipe it off, for fear that Leng Qiao would look at it, and then he would say that at such an age, he still cried like he did when he was a child.

It wasn't until he turned a corner and the wall blocked Leng Qiao's sight that he wiped away his tears indiscriminately. Looking at the milk tea shop across the street where many people were queuing, he also went to buy a cup of milk tea and sat in the shop for a while. He drank all the milk tea in one breath.

Sugar made his mood not so bad.

Only then did he begin to recall what he had said to Leng Qiao just now.

She must be very angry now, and she doesn't want to talk to him at all.

But he just wanted her to coax him!

He is not the one who went abroad without saying a word!What's wrong with him? He lost his longtime friend as soon as school was over. The people in the Sun family seemed to disappear out of thin air. The number he dialed before was turned off until a few months later, Leng Qiao sent a gift. They just reconnected.

One-way connection.

At the beginning, he was still very excited, but as he got older, that excitement gradually cooled down. Apart from developing a habit, he didn't seem to have changed much.

Occasionally, he also wondered whether these gifts were really sent by Leng Qiao, instead of arranging domestic people to randomly buy a few small gifts from the Internet to trick him every once in a while before going abroad, pretending that they have always been watching him.

And he gradually got used to this way of getting along in the process of receiving gifts——

Unilateral collection.

One-sided sadness.

One-sided miss.

No wonder when Leng Qiao reappeared, he felt mixed feelings in his heart, and always felt that something was missing.

These "one-sided" have final results at this moment, but they all seem to be worthless.

[Host host, little brother seems very angry. ] At the corner of the street, two figures, one big and one small, looked from afar at the young boy propping his head in a daze inside the glass window.

Leng Qiao didn't know how to coax him. The situation this time was different from usual. They had been together since they met in the first two worlds. In the distant years, she was also used to keeping him locked up, and she didn't care that he was sad and afraid to be with him. no.

Maybe she really has changed.

Because of a "why" change?

Or because something is growing wildly in my heart.

?

Today is another hard-working bald mound.