Senior help me chase him back

Song Xiuyang looked up at the person who deliberately turned his face away, Cheng Qiao obviously didn't want to say that, forget it, this matter is his fault after all.

"Jojo, there is something I have been keeping from you"

Cheng Qiao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he looked at the person with his head down looking at his phone. Song Xiuyang couldn't see his expression at this time, but his deep and slightly sad voice was enough to prove Cheng Qiao's thoughts.

He is not afraid that he has had someone he likes, and he is still entangled with his ex, keeping his ex's contact information and contacts, but Song Xiuyang's special use of a mobile phone really hurt him, not to mention, he also said that he was in the It's obviously cheating to like someone he didn't like before!

Cheng Qiao didn't want to talk, he never knew that this kind of thing would happen to his first love, and this kind of thing was brought to him by Song Xiuyang.

He stood opposite and listened quietly.He knows that he likes himself, from the two having sex (love), Song Xiuyang calls his name over and over again, and he can see that he treats him meticulously.

So as long as he confesses, he thinks he can handle it at his discretion.

"The password of the mobile phone is 20181203."

Song Xiuyang told this series of numbers, and Cheng Qiao was stunned. He was too familiar with this series of numbers. There was a period of time when he was decadent, unreasonable, and even impulsive because of this.

Cheng Qiao touched his earlobe. This series of numbers meant a lot to him, but what meaning did it mean to Song Xiuyang?

Song Xiuyang put the phone in Cheng Qiao's hands again, and said to Cheng Qiao, "You can tell when you open the phone."

Cheng Qiao picked up the phone and entered the password, and the four messages he just sent to the "bad guy" jumped into view.

He looked at Song Xiuyang in horror, and like a bolt from the blue, he quickly opened WeChat again, two contact information, two conversations, but it was him Cheng Qiao.

Cheng Qiao first glanced at Song Xiuyang, then hurriedly lowered her head to check, all the text messages from the time they met to now are in it.

"This password is exactly the day when we will meet for the first time, but we haven't seen it yet." Song Xiuyang's voice was so low that Cheng Qiao had the illusion that he didn't speak anymore.

"You... are you a good person? Are you Xingkong Chenshe?"

Cheng Qiao rolled her eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

"Didn't you guess?"

Cheng Qiao: "..." He touched his earlobe with some embarrassment. He might, probably, maybe, think about it, but stop shouting!

Even if he wanted to go astray, the fact that he was a "bad guy" was not something he could forgive quickly.

"Why did you keep it from me! Why didn't you tell me on the first day of school?"

Cheng Qiao suddenly remembered that at the beginning of school, he told him about the "bad guy" thing, so...

He has always been treated as a fool and cheated by him!

etc!Did he overlook something? According to his previous revenge logic, he fucked himself green!

Song Xiuyang looked at Cheng Qiao apologetically, this matter was really inappropriate for him, and it was understandable that he would be scolded.

"I'm sorry I kept lying to you."

Song Xiuyang was so sincere that Cheng Qiao didn't call me out, and he couldn't vent his anger. He could only let Song Xiuyang talk about why he missed the appointment two years ago.

It turned out that Song Xiuyang didn't break the appointment on purpose that day, but he had a car accident on the way there. When he woke up consciously, it was already three days later, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to find Cheng Qiao. Even the mobile phone you often contact is turned off.

After a week in a row, Song Xiuyang finally gave up struggling. At that time, he had already gained a good impression of this netizen whom he had never met. According to his personality, he would never agree to such a thing as Mian Ji.

At that time, he was invited just to see Cheng Qiao, who knew that such a thing would happen.

Song Xiuyang stayed in the hospital for a month, and will be raised at home for three months. During these three months, he also tried to contact Cheng Qiao, but when he logged into the game and saw that he already had a hero, he couldn't find it anymore. There was no thought of contacting him. After three months, he was able to get out of bed and move, and he worked very hard to get healthy. Even though he was sweating profusely every time, he didn't dare to let his brain calm down.

After the restoration, Song Xiuyang forced himself to study. The main reason why he made himself so tense was that he discovered something he was afraid of.

He seems to have fallen in love with his netizen, and his netizen also has a hero at this time and is very likely to show up.

After another two months, Song Xiuyang's body recovered almost. Although he walked with a limp, he was enough to support himself.

During the winter vacation, my cousin came to his house, remembering that he had played "Fantasy Fairy Journey" before and pestered him to form a team all day long, asking him to help with tasks.

Song Xiuyang didn't intend to play this game anymore, but he couldn't bear his cousin's nagging, so he had no choice but to help. Of course, he changed the name of the game when he played the game.

But when he saw his cousin's game account, he was shocked. He was sure he was right about this account, and his cousin was Cheng Qiao's hero.

After Song Xiuyang's insinuation, the cousin quickly told the truth, she was just a random person found for the mission.Although the two are heroes, they never talked about accidents in game operation.

Even the connection is related to the game.

Since the two had nothing to do with each other, Song Xiuyang secretly rejoiced that he still had a chance, so he patiently helped his cousin fight bosses and clear dungeons during the summer vacation. Sure enough, under his sidesteps, his cousin dumped Cheng Qiao, and the two became heroes. .

What he didn't expect was that Cheng Qiao would be admitted to the same university as him, and what he didn't expect was that he saw the game account on Cheng Qiao's computer at a glance in the dormitory.

He originally wanted to find time to explain this moment clearly, but who would have thought that Cheng Qiao would take revenge on others, but Song Xiuyang could only turn a blind eye and close one eye to play with him.

Moreover, his kid was having a good time playing.

After the matter was over, Cheng Qiao also sat on the bed obediently. He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Song Xiuyang who was wearing long trousers, and asked suddenly: "Does it hurt?"

Song Xiuyang thought that Cheng Qiao was talking about his hand, so he quickly stuffed it behind his back and said, "It's just that the cut I accidentally made wasn't deep, so it's fine."

"I mean the car accident, it must be very painful, right? The reconstruction is also very painful, right?" Song Xiuyang has a broken bone, how could it not hurt?When he was a child, he also fell his leg and cut his skin, but it was already very painful. With Song Xiuyang like this, I really don't know how he survived.

Cheng Qiao's tears welled up in her eyes. After hearing that Song Xiuyang was injured because of the meeting, she no longer mentioned the annoyance with him later.

Because if it was any worse, he might never meet someone who liked him.

Cheng Qiao couldn't bear it anymore, tears flowed down her cheeks, and she couldn't help hugging Song Xiuyang who was lazily leaning against the wardrobe.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've been blaming you for missing appointments, I didn't know you were hurt..."

Sui Sui Nian spat out from Cheng Qiao's mouth.

Song Xiuyang patted his head, stretched out his hand to hold his face and gently wiped his tears away, but this guy was crying more and more fiercely, in desperation, he could only seal his/mouth.

The ambiguous breath was filled with Xianchu's tears, and Song Xiuyang tried not to wipe away the tears on his cheeks bit by bit.

Hold people tightly in your arms.

"Qiaoqiao, you didn't apologize to me, it was me, everything was because I was too abrupt."

The next time, Song Xiuyang took Cheng Qiao to the bathroom to wash his face. Seeing the little boyfriend who was crying like a rabbit, Song Xiuyang was really surprised. He only knew that the girls cried endlessly, but who knew that his little boyfriend was even more unrestrained.

I cried and cried, apologized and apologized, and the rest of the time became personal time for the two of us.

Cheng Qiao was holding a pillow beside her and playing with her mobile phone, while Song Xiuyang was sitting cross-legged holding the computer, doing the homework assigned by the lecture.

Cheng Qiao swiped his phone so that he was speechless. In order not to disturb the people who were studying quietly beside him, he took the phone, pressed the mute button, and secretly pulled out the front camera, facing Song Xiuyang.

He could only see half of his face on the phone, but to say half of his face was an exaggeration, and his face was only the size of a fist.

Song Xiuyang wore glasses and stared at the computer shield intently. Even though he was sitting on the bed, he was still calm.

Cheng Qiao raised her eyebrows and peeked at Song Xiuyang, then glanced at the phone, remembering that the two of them didn't seem to have a real photo together since the beginning of school.

He thought carefully, raised the phone secretly, and adjusted the angle. Just when he pressed the shutter button happily, Song Xiuyang's clear laughter suddenly came from above his head.

Cheng Qiao frantically kept the phone in her arms, afraid of being caught by Song Xiuyang, but she also felt that she really shouldn't have done this. Didn't she just want to take a couple photo with her boyfriend? Was he sneaky?

Fortunately, under Song Xiuyang's watchful eyes, he threw the phone into Song Xiuyang's hand and said sullenly, "I want to take a photo together."

Song Xiuyang raised his eyebrows, put the computer on his lap aside, picked up the phone, and pulled him into his arms. It was as simple as that, and the first intimate photo of the two of them was taken.

Song Xiuyang examined the photo, nodded with satisfaction, chose to send it to his mobile phone, handed the mobile phone to Cheng Qiao, adjusted the angle of the computer, and continued to stare at the screen with Cheng Qiao in his arms.

While he was working hard, Cheng Qiao took the mobile phone and looked at the group photo over and over again. In the photo, he was lying in Song Xiuyang's arms. Maybe he was still a little shocked when something happened suddenly. Even so, it was hard to hide it. The look of happiness on his face.

Stop your gaze on Song Xiuyang's face, he is really handsome, how can someone be so photogenic, even a casual pat can make him lick a dog for a whole day.

Looking at the person he likes in his arms staring at the photo of the two of them, secretly laughing, Song Xiuyang was successfully attracted by Cheng Qiao, and Cheng Qiao just adjusted his posture when the unexpected words fell down.

The mouth that was supposed to land on the forehead, but because of someone's transposition, landed directly on the lips.

The result was another bliss.

Song Xiuyang pushed the computer far away, and dropped Cheng Qiao's mobile phone on the table. He embraced someone with both hands, and the two rolled on the bed. Cheng Qiao was placed on top of him, and Song Xiuyang gently closed it Eyes, put earlobe in his mouth, and said softly, "You help me this time, huh?"

Cheng Qiao's face immediately flushed with embarrassment. Although he likes this sport, he always hopes to hang out with him, but it was Song Xiuyang's initiative to let him do it, so he was a little shy anyway.

No!Is very shy.

Song Xiuyang closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of sweetness, but he didn't feel any movement after waiting for a long time. He opened his eyes and saw Cheng Qiao looking at himself.

"What? You don't know me anymore?" A deep and magnetic voice sounded around, and Cheng Qiao couldn't help approaching.

"No, I'm just wondering where to start eating."

Song Xiuyang hooked his lips and smiled lightly, like an uncle enjoying himself, he put his hands under the back of his head, "Oh? Then have you thought it through?"

Sitting, Cheng Qiao raised her hand to touch his thin lips, and a mischievous thought came to her mind, "No, what should I do?" Then she intentionally bit her own lip in front of Song Xiuyang, causing Song Xiuyang to be upset for a while.

"You annoying little goblin, since you haven't thought about it, why don't your husband help you?"

When the words fell, the person was pressed under him, crying and begging for mercy, but it was too late.