Leng Qiao followed Song Yaocheng far away and returned home.

As soon as Song Yaocheng got home, he locked the door and fell asleep on the bed.

"Chengcheng?" Leng Qiao's voice came from the door, accompanied by a slight knock on the door, tempting Song Yaocheng to open his eyes.

Song Yaocheng pretended not to hear, and didn't want to talk to her at all.

"Crack-"

Song Yaocheng in the quilt:? ? ?

Why did she use the key to open his door again? ? !

Eh wait.

Where did she get the house key?

Did you give her one by the way when you got the gate key?

"Are you really ignoring me?" The girl's voice seemed to become a little ethereal through the quilt.

Song Yaocheng huddled under the quilt without making a sound, pretending that he didn't hear, and kept moaning in his heart.

"I will spend your birthday with you every year from now on."

Song Yaocheng thought to himself, this is more or less the same.

"Take you to eat delicious food every day."

Song Yaocheng thought to himself, he wants to drink milk tea and eat cake.

"If you don't like to hear me tell you where you went, then we will go together."

Song Yaocheng thought to himself, who cares to go with you.

"But since you didn't hear it, the above promises don't count."

Song Yaocheng: ?(?'?'?)??????

Song Yaocheng tossed off the quilt, stared wide-eyed at the smiling girl opposite, just about to say something, but suddenly realized that she seemed to be being tricked.

"Why are you like this!" He said angrily, grabbed the corner of the quilt, and wanted to shrink back.

Leng Qiao stopped his movements in time and said helplessly.

"You're kidding, you also believe that."

"Who told you that you have no reputation..." Song Yaocheng said dissatisfiedly, "Then you swear! Otherwise, I won't believe it!"

Leng Qiao thought to herself, if she really didn't want to do it, so what if she made an oath?

But since her little canary wanted to listen, she did.

"Well, I swear, I will always be with you."

At first Song Yaocheng was immersed in joy, and he hummed and chirped in response, but it took a while before he felt something was wrong.

Be with him forever?

The roots of his ears turned red quietly.

What you said was obviously a sentence purely about friendship, so why did it have a sense of lingering sentimentality?

"You've lost sight of their slick tone after you've been abroad, haven't you?" Song Yaocheng reached out to push Leng Qiao angrily, wanting to push the girl sitting by his bed away, but he was reluctant to exert force. This push was impossible at all. Move people.

If it had to be said that, she had been chasing and killing that tenacious senior brother and saving her stupid master all these years.

"Where are the beads?" She asked suddenly.

Song Yaocheng instantly understood what she was asking, and for some reason, suddenly felt guilty.

It's not that he doesn't want to bring it, why is he guilty!

He replied dryly.

"Broken, broken..."

He pointed to his bedside table.

"I put it away in a wooden box, safe and sound. Although there is no whole body, the arms and legs are all in pieces."

Leng Qiao seemed to be amused by his words, and raised his hand to rub his head.

"Well, Chengcheng is very obedient." Even if it is broken, keep it by your side.

Her little canary has always been so good.

"What are you obedient..." Song Yaocheng muttered dissatisfiedly.

Why does she keep saying such ambiguous things?

It was very strange.

But that's what I said when I was young.

Thinking of this, he suddenly asked her: "Did you treat me like a child?"

"Huh?" Leng Qiao didn't understand why he would suddenly ask such a question, but in her heart, Little Canary was indeed a young and ignorant boy.

Weak.

Need her shelter.

"I'm not a child anymore, I've grown up very much, don't be like you were when you were a child..." Song Yaocheng thought for a while but couldn't find any adjectives, so he just stopped talking.

Unexpectedly, the girl next to him had a strange glint in his eyes when he was struggling.

Yes.

The little canary in this life has grown up.

......

During the whole summer vacation, apart from the necessary work arrangements, Leng Qiao played around with Song Yaocheng.

Perhaps it was because of the protection of the bead back then that Song Yaocheng was rarely tortured by illness, and his temper became wild. He wanted to play with everything he saw, and he went to the amusement park several times.

The day of school is getting closer and closer.

Only then did Song Yaocheng remember to ask Leng Qiao which school he went to.

His grades were not good, but his family was rich, so he donated a lot of money to the school, so he stayed in class one confidently.

"With you, of course." Leng Qiao smiled.

For some reason, Song Yaocheng, it was a very normal sentence, but there was an unknown meaning in his ears.

So the roots of his ears turned red quietly.

"The things learned abroad are different from those in China. I heard from my transfer students that they only learned about convex lenses in physics class in high school..." He glanced elsewhere, but his attention was all on Leng Qiao.

"So Chengcheng has learned to use convex lenses?"

Song Yaocheng: ...

He will never speak to her again!

...On the first day of school, Song Yaocheng and Leng Qiao went to school together under Song's father's kind and profound eyes.

Well, Song Yaocheng was led by Leng Qiao to school.

Surprised gazes and seemingly low voices of comments frequently came from around, Song Yaocheng looked like a boiled shrimp, wishing he could die on the spot.

"Can't you let me go?" Song Yaocheng muttered beside him in a low voice, twisting his hands restlessly, but he didn't exert any force. It's hard to say whether he really wanted Leng Qiao to let go.

When Leng Qiao heard this, she immediately let go of her hand.

Song Yaocheng:? ? ?

Let you relax and you will relax?

Song Yaocheng glared at her viciously, but Leng Qiao only said.

"Didn't I lead you to school before?"

How is that the same!

Song Yaocheng said in his heart, feeling that more and more eyes were falling on him, especially when people around him looked at Leng Qiao with surprise in their eyes, and the topics frequently revolved around Leng Qiao, Song Yaocheng immediately couldn't care less about being angry, and directly She stuffed her hand into Leng Qiao's palm, and then strode forward like a fighting rooster with her head held high.

"If you raise your head so high, you won't be afraid of falling to your death." A speechless voice came from the side.

"Dandan, you can't die if you fall on flat ground."

"...Why don't you just stop talking?"

Leng Qiao glanced to the side, and saw a girl with a slightly stern face looking helplessly at the juicy boy beside her.

"Long time no see."

Danfeng was even more speechless.

"Sister Qiao, I called you at the amusement park a few days ago, but you didn't even look back."

Yun Zhishui felt a little strange.

"Dandan, didn't you shout..."

"No, you don't want to say it!" Dan Feng hurriedly covered Yun Zhishui's mouth, and dragged him away.

She didn't choke on the ice cream after swallowing it!

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