Senior help me chase him back

Song Xiuyang finished speaking and hung up the phone.

Cheng Qiao raised her head and looked at the person who was slowly walking towards him in front of her, her brows were brimming with joy, "Senior, when did you arrive? Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Song Xiuyang stopped in front of him, and the afterglow of the setting sun hit his face to make him look extra handsome.

He glanced at the boy walking with Cheng Qiao from the corner of his eye. He was quiet and not tall, but he gave a good impression.

Shao Xiaochuan noticed that Song Xiuyang was looking at him, and hurriedly extended his hand to introduce himself, "Hello Senior Song, I'm Shao Xiaochuan, a sophomore student in the Department of Computer Science, and a member of Cheng Qiao Basketball Club."

Song Xiuyang swept across Shao Xiaochuan's small hand, and didn't intend to shake hands, but just nodded lightly as a greeting.

He looked sideways at Cheng Qiao, took the bag in his hand naturally, and said to Cheng Qiao with a smile: "Just arrived, I got stuck."

Cheng Qiao felt a little sorry when she saw Shao Xiaochuan withdrawing his hand in embarrassment.

Song Xiuyang glanced at the position between Cheng Qiao and Shao Xiaochuan, thought for a while and stood on Cheng Qiao's left side, "Go to eat?"

Cheng Qiao was stunned for a moment, "Yeah." He was still thinking about Shao Xiaochuan, and after thinking about it, he said to Song Xiuyang, "Senior, do you mind if I bring someone more?"

Song Xiuyang glanced at Shao Xiaochuan calmly, "Let's go."

Song Xiuyang took the bag and left one step ahead of them. Cheng Qiao deliberately slowed him down by half a step, retreated to Shao Xiaochuan, and whispered to him: "Senior Song is Gao Leng, you don't have to worry too much."

Shao Xiaochuan just smiled and didn't say anything.

The three of them walked all the way to the seafood restaurant in the university town. Cheng Qiao loved the seafood food here, and he introduced the signature rice here to Shao Xiaochuan as soon as he entered the door.

Because few people came, they only found a seat for four in the lobby.

Cheng Qiao and Shao Xiaochuan sat together, and Song Xiuyang sat opposite them.

Song Xiuyang kept a cold face and didn't speak since he sat down, but Cheng Qiao was very lively in front of Shao Xiaochuan.

The two chatted familiarly, but they didn't realize that Song Xiuyang, who was on the opposite side, had been left out in the cold.

The waiter came up and signaled them to order food via WeChat. Cheng Qiao scanned the QR code to enter the order page, and handed the phone to Shao Xiaochuan, "Order first, and see what you like."

For some reason, Song Xiuyang, who was sitting opposite, looked more and more uneasy, and his eyes staring at Cheng Qiao became more and more resentful.

Shao Xiaochuan glanced at Cheng Qiao's phone, then pushed it into Song Xiuyang's hand, and said politely, "Senior Song, you should order it first."

Song Xiuyang pursed his lips lightly, looking at Cheng Qiao's cell phone handed over by Shao Xiaochuan, he felt more and more uncomfortable, "No, you are a guest, you should order first."

Cheng Qiao watched the two of them back and forth, so she had to get the mobile phone from Shao Xiaochuan, and ordered four dishes according to her own preference, plus a plate of big crabs.

The food was served, and after a few greetings, everyone started.

This time Song Xiuyang didn't help him clean the cups and tableware like in the past, and he didn't peel the crabs one by one in front of him, he didn't even bother to say a word, he just ate with a sullen head.

Cheng Qiao chatted with Shao Xiaochuan about their hobbies and habits while eating.

Song Xiuyang looked at the two people who were chatting enthusiastically, and felt more and more that he was far away from him, and Cheng Qiao at this time was nothing more than a stranger to him.

Song Xiuyang didn't have much to say until the three finished their meal, returned to the campus, separated at a fork in the road, and entered the dormitory.

The poor man with low EQ didn't notice that something was wrong with Song Xiuyang. After returning to the dormitory, he continued to chat with his roommate about the new friend he met. people go.

In the end, it was Lu Minghui who threw the topic to Song Xiuyang and asked him if he would go, but Song Xiuyang ruthlessly refused, and now the usual quietness returned to the dormitory, the three of them staring at Song Xiuyang together.

"What's the matter? What's wrong with my father Yang?" Lu Minghui pulled Cheng Qiao and asked, but left and right couldn't figure out what was wrong with his father Yang today.

The three of them huddled together to discuss things, but Song Xiuyang fidgeted beside the computer.

He looked at the opened report, but his thoughts drifted away.

His brows were furrowed, and those deep eyes were full of fear at this moment. Song Xiuyang liked to take everything into his own hands so much, and when the reality was a little bit out of his track, he began to feel a little uneasy.

He originally wanted to arrange everything so that Cheng Qiao could slowly adapt to his life. He thought it would be a matter of course, but the appearance of Shao Xiaochuan made him realize the seriousness of the matter.

Cheng Qiao is not an item, but has emotions and desires. It is impossible for him to be by his side all the time, enjoying everything he gives him without desire or demand.

He will have thoughts, he will resist, he will have new ideas, and even before Cheng Qiao realizes that he likes himself, he has already fallen in love with others.

If he blindly weaves what he thinks is a beautiful dream for Cheng Qiao in his own circle, he will be torn apart by others one day, and now the person who tore up his dream has appeared.

It's not that Song Xiuyang thinks too much, with a man's sensitivity, Shao Xiaochuan is absolutely plotting against Cheng Qiao.

Thinking of this, Song Xiuyang's face became more and more ugly, so that Cheng Qiao and the others returned to their respective beds honestly, not daring to take a breath, and formed a small group of three with their mobile phones, chatting.

Lu Minghui: What's going on with Dad Yang!

Zheng Shaoyun: What's going on with Dad Yang!

Cheng Qiao: You two never end!

Zheng Shaoyun: @chengqiao, the senior was still in a good mood when he was in the dormitory after school today, why did he just go out for a meal with you?

Cheng Qiao: Is it my fault?

Lu Minghui: #刀刀刀blade# Tell me quickly, what have you done! ! !

"What did you do?" Cheng Qiao muttered in a low voice, then subconsciously raised her head and secretly glanced at Song Xiuyang, who had a livid face, and hurriedly lowered her hair to send a text message.

Cheng Qiao: No, I just brought a friend to have a meal together, the Shao Xiaochuan I told you about.

When it was mentioned that they could chat, Cheng Qiao suddenly realized something. He seemed to have been chatting with Shao Xiaochuan during the meal.It seems that since that time, Song Xiuyang didn't say a word.

Cheng Qiao looked at Song Xiuyang in a very aggrieved manner, and the direct look in his eyes could not be ignored.

Song Xiuyang looked up at him, then picked up the cup and reported that the bathroom was brushed up. After brushing the cup and the mouth of the bottle, he poured water for himself, and continued to sit in front of the computer desk, meditating on something.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word to Cheng Qiao.

Lu Minghui: Old Qiao, tell us that you offended him with his clear eyes just now.

Zheng Shaoyun: plus one

Cheng Qiao: #我已咚已露在母亲#Help!I just remembered that I kept chatting with Shao Xiaochuan during the meal and ignored the senior.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Qiao's cell phone blew up, and the bombings from Lu Minghui and Zheng Shaoyun took turns.

Lu Minghui: Ignore Dad Yang! ! !

Lu Minghui: Your brain is broken! ! !

Zheng Shaoyun: Silence for you

Zheng Shaoyun: Light the wax for you

Lu Minghui: I don't care, you can decide for yourself, if you don't coax Dad Yang well, believe it or not, I will put ghost movies in the dormitory every minute! ! !

Lu Minghui: Let it go for a month! QAQ is not negotiable!

Zheng Shaoyun: What are ghost movies?

Lu Minghui: That kid is timid! ! !

Zheng Shaoyun: I seem to know something great #笑笑#

Zheng Shaoyun: There is an old uncle telling ghost stories on Himalala Lala.com, which is also very touching.

Lu Minghui: Very good, received.

……

Cheng Qiao looked at the messages that were constantly swiping the screen and really wanted to cry, what should he do!

Suddenly a message came from another mobile phone that he put under the pillow. Cheng Qiao looked at Lu Minghui and Zheng Shaoyun who were talking vigorously, turned over quietly, put down the mobile phone he was carrying, and picked up the new one to look at it.

It was a text message from a "bad guy", two simple words:

Bad guy: talk?

Cheng Qiao thought about it, maybe he could ask a bad guy for help, at least this guy is much more mature than his roommate, and he would never threaten him with ghost movies and ghost stories.

At this time, he seemed to have forgotten that this mature friend was the one who had greened him.

While Cheng Qiao was chatting with the "bad guy", he had to jump around in the small group of three from time to time, otherwise that kid Lu Minghui would really play ghost movies in the dormitory.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: I'm here, okay.

Bad Guys: I ran into a problem where I noticed that the people I liked were a little out of my planned trajectory.

Cheng Qiao: "..." What does that mean?

Lolita who loves handsome guys: I don’t understand

Bad guy: I have a sense of crisis.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: So you suspect that she doesn't love you anymore?

Bad guy: That's not true. She ignored me while chatting with her friends, and I felt a bit of a sense of crisis.

Cheng Qiao was already in a irritated mood. The unreasonable hypocrisy of looking at good people, isn't it because your girlfriend ignored you? Why are you like this?He still has a big problem to solve!

Cheng Qiao touched her earlobe anxiously, wishing to block this person.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: So if your girlfriend doesn't chat with you, you think she cheated on you and doesn't love you anymore?Are you starting to panic?

Bad guy: How do you understand it?

Lolita who loves handsome guys: What do you think?

When Song Xiuyang, who was sitting by the computer, saw the text message, he suddenly realized what he was doing, was he jealous?Is he making trouble for no reason?He is cranky again?What does he look like in other people's minds?

Bad guy: Excuse me.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: So your problem is solved?

bad guy: yes

Lolita who loves handsome guys: Very good, help me solve the problem too, I won't ask you for emotional counseling fees.

Emotional grooming fee?Song Xiuyang couldn't laugh or cry when he saw these words, what does this guy think?

bad guy: say

Cheng Qiao turned around and glanced at everyone, including Song Xiuyang, who were playing with their mobile phones.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: Let me make a long story short

Loli who loves handsome guys: Wait for me, I type slowly.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: I met a new friend I chatted with today.Bringing new friends to dinner with my roommate, I have a good relationship with my roommate, it should be a very good one, but because I only focus on chatting with new friends during the meal, I ignore my roommate, I went back to the dormitory and found He ignored me, what do you think I should do?

Loli who loves handsome guys: Don't teach me, I've already been scolded to pieces by my other two roommates.

The last dark cloud in Song Xiuyang's heart dissipated after seeing these text messages, he curled his lips into a silent chuckle, this silly boy.

Just when he wanted to tell the other party what to write, the other party might suspect that he was gone and kept sending text messages.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: Are you there?

Lolita who loves handsome guys: Brother, you can't do this, friends should help each other!

Lolita who loves handsome guys: Are you there?

Looking at Cheng Qiao's deadly chain link, Song Xiuyang really wanted to ask: Are you really slow at typing?

After a long time, Cheng Qiao, who was restless on the bed, finally received a text message from "bad guy".

Bad guy: I'm slow typing too, wait a minute.

Bad guy: I think you are overthinking too, he might just be thinking about a thesis or research.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: Really?

The bad guy didn't reply to the message again, this time Cheng Qiao learned his lesson, staring at the phone and waiting patiently.

Soon, someone came to his bed for a long time, sat down, and handed a glass of milk to Cheng Qiao.

Cheng Qiao looked at the hand holding the glass in astonishment, and sat up on the bed excitedly.

"Senior, you..."

The gentle eyes and soft words made Cheng Qiao think that he was dreaming. Not only him, but also Lu Minghui and Zheng Shaoyun looked like they had never seen the world, and their jaws dropped in shock.

"Drink the milk before going to bed, and I was just thinking about it and forgot to talk to you."

Cheng Qiao: "..."

Lu Minghui: "..."

Zheng Shaoyun: "..."

Cheng Qiao panicked and took the milk that Song Xiuyang handed over and drank it down. Watching Song Xiuyang leave, she immediately picked up her phone and sent a text message to the good guy.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: Little brother, you are a god, you guessed it right!

Bad guy: No thanks, I'll also give you emotional counseling for free.

Cheng Qiao: "..." What the hell is emotional counseling!