My bamboo horse can destroy the world

The girl couldn't figure out Song Lin's reason for coming, but after confessing, she kept getting the answer without doing anything, and bravely followed Qu Yuanhan.

"Qu Yuanhan and...uh..." The girl cautiously tried to communicate with Qu Yuanhan, but Song Lin's loud voice was particularly disturbing.

"My name is Song Lin."

"Do you have a good relationship?"

"It's just that I unilaterally made friends with Qu Yuanhan." Song Lin led the way carelessly, as if he was the master and the two behind him were supporting roles.

"But he is willing to treat you to dinner..." the girl asked hesitantly.

"You don't think that inviting you to dinner means a good relationship, do you?" Song Lin turned his head while walking, "Then if I invite you to dinner, you are my girlfriend?"

The girl was shocked by what Song Lin said, and the reason for the reaction was more from Song Lin's cat face.

"Of course not!" The girl clenched her fists anxiously, and her anger in front of her crush seemed tender, "Don't talk nonsense, the person I like is Qu Yuanhan!"

The girl knew that Qu Yuanhan was right next to her, she wanted to confess but her face was still flushed, she stammered and couldn't speak, she raised her eyes to observe secretly, but Qu Yuanhan didn't feel anything, she was relieved and disappointed.

"It's here!" Song Lin pointed to the beef noodle restaurant in front of him, the girl was in a delicate mood.

"Hey, ugly!" The girl's face changed when she realized that she was angry, "Didn't you say you want to take us to a place where we can chat? What do you mean by the beef noodle restaurant?!"

Song Lin curled his lips, noncommittal to the nickname Ugly: "I'll cry when the wound on my face heals!"

"Can you be more handsome than Qu Yuanhan?" The girl gritted her teeth.

"At least the way I eat beef noodles is definitely more handsome than him!"

Qu Yuanhan remained silent all the time, as always, without saying a word, the whole process was filled with the bluffing voices of Song Lin and the girl, and the two entered the beef noodle restaurant while arguing.

Song Lin's posture of eating beef noodles really made countless people look sideways. Because of the relationship between the people he came into contact with, his whole body was full of anger, and his bruised and purple face would grin his teeth because of the burn from eating beef noodles. The appearance is recorded as a video and can be directly made into an emoticon package on the Internet.

"How could Qu Yuanhan have a friend like you?" The girl poked the beef noodles in her bowl with an unhappy face, the thin noodles were messed up by her poking, and lost the original deliciousness.

"Why can't Qu Yuanhan have a friend like me?" Song Lin drank the soup in one gulp and threw the soup bowl on the table, "You hate me?"

The girl pursed her lips, and knew that she hated it and couldn't say it in front of people.

"Then what do you like?" Song Lin looked at the girl with his chin propped on his chin like two ruffians, "Hobbies, food and so on."

"Why should I tell you?" The girl frowned.

"Girls are afraid of bugs, right? Flies? Mosquitoes? Spiders? Lizards?" When talking about spiders, Song Lin noticed the girl's eyebrows touched inadvertently, and he was sure that girls hate spiders. "Then what if Qu Yuanhan likes to raise spiders?"

The girl's face changed a few times: "This is impossible."

"It can't be your decision." Song Lin's cat-like face actually showed a serious expression, "What do you know about Qu Yuanhan? He studies well? He looks good? Other than these?"

"I...I..." The girl stammered and was interrupted by Song Lin's signature voice.

"Qu Yuanhan's mother in a single-parent family has a low income and is away from home for a long time. She is lazy at home and never does laundry or work. Because of psychological trauma, she likes to wear only underwear and play console games on the computer. She used to do live broadcasts. Fans did not break through three times. You don’t know how to cook and don’t eat dinner, what you see now are three-good students with good academic performance and good looks, and you like a 40-year-old man with a foot when you come home?”

The girl was stunned for a while, the more she listened, the more her eyes became more and more unbelievable. She turned her head to look at Qu Yuanhan, but she couldn't hook the description in Song Lin's mouth with the clean boy in front of her.

However, the girl was disappointed, Qu Yuanhan didn't give her any reply, and even the action of eating beef noodles was still slow, which was almost the default meaning in the eyes of the girl, and the corner of the girl's mouth twitched in the end, she didn't know if she was crying or kicking angrily Turned over the chair and walked away.

Song Lin waved at the proprietress: "Another bowl of clear soup!"

This time Song Lin ate slowly, and looked up at Qu Yuanhan while eating.

"Are you showing off in the student union?"

"I was given an innocuous task."

"I told you earlier to avoid being in the limelight, and you can be a bird in a broken high school. When you are in college, you will be the president of the student council or something." Song Lin vaguely knew something tricky in the student union through his relationship, and dismissed it.

Qu Yuanhan didn't answer this question, but just looked down at Song Lin who was working hard.

"I invited you to dinner, so you are my girlfriend?"

It can be said that Song Lin's face did not change at the sudden words. He took a sip of soup and gave Qu Yuanhan a middle finger: "I am the boyfriend."

Song Lin's contempt was never in the category of Qu Yuanhan's concern: "She has been talking to you, I am very jealous."

"You said you like that girl of yours?" Song Lin leaned his head on his hand, tilted his head and looked at the expressionless Qu Yuanhan, "She doesn't really like you, don't think about it."

"Okay." The good baby Qu Yuanhan has always listened to Song Lin's words.

"I'm going to live at your house tonight." Song Lin said suddenly.

"kindness."

"She won't come back?" Song Lin pointed to Qu Yuanhan's mother.

"kindness."

Except for the single-parent family, Song Lin's a bunch of Qu Yuanhan's affairs are his own life. Song Lin knows that his appearance is not pleasing, but he was not born to be pleasing.

I don't know why I hooked up with Qu Yuanhan, Qu Yuanhan's home can be said to be clean and deserted, there are only a few spare pieces of furniture, but Qu Yuanhan has a bed that is very comfortable to sleep on.

"This is the only bed in your house that I can miss." Song Lin was always anti-guest in Qu Yuanhan's house, and he enjoyed lying on the bed.

When the shadow was projected down, Song Lin lay on the bed, looked at Qu Yuanhan who was already pressing on him, moved his mouth and did not speak.

Qu Yuanhan lifted Song Lin's chin with his hand, and looked down at those lips, the corners of which were still bruised and purple from the beating.

"Why can this mouth talk so much to girls." Qu Yuanhan lowered his head and approached Song Lin, "It should be sewn up."