The motorcycle drove into the busy city, and two colorful lights shone on Song Xueman's face.
His handsome face is like an oil painting with contrasting colors, a medieval aristocrat who came out of the painting, his frown and smile are full of elegant charm.
Dong Yu knocked his chin on his right shoulder, almost unable to open his eyes from sleepiness.
Song Xueman saw Dong Yu's drowsy appearance through the rearview mirror, silently raised the corners of her lips, and said, "Hold me tight, and be careful not to fall."
Dong Yu was awakened suddenly, with sleepy eyes, put his arms around Song Xueman's waist, and sat forward a little: "Oh."
Dong Yu was afraid of falling, so he didn't dare to sleep too soundly, he vaguely felt that the car had stopped, his body lightened, and someone picked him up.
He subconsciously frowned and wanted to open his eyes, but immediately a low voice came from his ear, saying, "It's okay, you can go to sleep."
Those words seemed to have a soothing effect, Dong Yu softened his body and let his consciousness fall into chaos.
Dong Yu had a nightmare.
He dreamed of a woman standing in front of him bloody, and kept repeating: "Come down with me, come down with me..."
Dong Yu was so frightened that his legs went limp and he couldn't run, and he wanted to run very much, so he kicked his legs hard to wake himself up.
"Huh..." Dong Yu opened his eyes profusely with sweat, and it took him a while to calm down from his nervousness.
At the same time, there was a slight sound from the right, and Dong Yu froze immediately, not daring to move.
"Winter fishing?"
Dong Yu turned around in surprise, "Song Xueman? Why are you here?"
The lights in the room were not turned on, and there was an open laptop on the desk not far away, and Song Xueman was standing by the bed wearing a pair of round-frame glasses.
Song Xueman sat on the edge of the bed and said with a smile, "I'm not sleepy. I logged on to your Weibo and dealt with some private messages."
Dong Yu nodded, and then asked, "Then why don't you go back to your room?"
Song Xueman said unhurriedly: "I told you, I will sleep with you from now on."
Dong Yu was silent and didn't speak.
He had a nightmare just now, and he was terrified, so he buried his head in the pillow and said in a muffled voice, "Then move the bed here."
"I don't mind sleeping with you."
"I don't sleep well!"
Song Xueman said: "No, you hardly move when you are asleep."
"..." Dong Yu glanced at him, the emotion in his eyes was self-evident.
Song Xueman explained: "I just took a few extra glances accidentally, I promise."
Dong Yu didn't feel anything unusual, so he got out of bed without saying a word, wanting to drink some water.
He put his hand on the side of the bed, Song Xueman suddenly pressed it, and asked: "Are you angry?"
Dong Yu suspected that he couldn't keep up with Song Xueman's brain circuit, and asked in puzzlement, "Why should I be angry?"
He thought for a few seconds, then said, "Recently you keep asking me if I'm angry, am I that stingy?"
Song Xueman was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No."
Dong Yu pulled out his hand, but noticed the new bandage on Song Xueman's left hand, suddenly remembered what happened last night, took his hand carefully, and said, "How is your hand?"
Song Xue said nonchalantly, "It's okay, the bones are not broken."
"Thank you." Dong Yu couldn't help feeling distressed. Song Xueman's left hand was already injured, and the injury was added due to his own negligence. It must have hurt at the time, right?Why didn't I pay attention?And let him carry himself back.
Dong Yu looked at him guiltily, and Song Xue smiled, as if admiring Dong Yu's expression of shame because of him.
"It's okay, if you get hurt, I will feel more distressed."
Dong Yu lowered his head, "Can you stop talking about this?"
"Are you shy? I won't say it, because I'm afraid you won't understand."
Dong Yu covered his head with a quilt and hid himself.
The corners of Song Xue's eyes were smeared with a smile, he leaned down, and kissed Dong Yu's forehead through the quilt, "Good night."
After hearing him finish speaking, Dong Yu felt a lightness on the side of the bed, quietly lifted the corner of the quilt, and saw Song Xueman get up and return to the desk through the gap.
With Song Xueman guarding him not far away, Dongyu felt more at ease. He wrapped himself in the quilt and moved a little inside, as if he didn't want Song Xueman to notice his small movements. He moved to look back to see if Song Xueman had noticed him. If not, he will continue to move in until he can accommodate another person, and then he will lie still.
In front of the desk, Song Xueman raised the corners of her lips silently, with a small smile in her eyes.
Dong Yu slept until dawn, and when he woke up, there was no one in the room.
There is a notebook quietly placed on the desk, and it is unknown where its owner has gone.
He touched his side twice with his hands, and the temperature had long since disappeared.
Dong Yu stretched, sat up, got out of bed, pulled on his slippers and left the room.
Entering the living room, he heard the sound of boiling water. Following the sound, he saw Song Xueman busy in the kitchen.
Hearing the movement, Song Xueman looked up and said with a smile, "Go wash up."
Dong Yu didn't answer, but looked into his hand. He was holding a handful of vegetables and was about to turn on the faucet.
Dong Yu strode over and pushed him aside, "Don't touch the water."
He turned on the faucet, grabbed the vegetables in Song Xueman's hand and washed them.
Song Xue paused, wiped her hands with a napkin, rolled up both cuffs for Dong Yu, and said, "Your hands are works of art, you shouldn't do these things."
Dong Yu was amused by him, "You are a work of art, just stand aside and watch."
"Okay." Song Xueman smiled, helped him roll up his sleeves and stood aside.
After the two finished breakfast, it was close to 09:30, and Xu Wenguan and others were already waiting at the gate of the community.
After leaving the community, Xu Wenguan approached with a mysterious face: "Do you know that we are on TV?"
"What TV is on?" Dong Yu asked in confusion.
Song Xueman lowered her eyes and smiled, explaining: "The local news broadcast."
"News broadcast?!" Dong Yu exclaimed in astonishment, "Have we been found out about our fight?"
"No." Song Xueman gave Xu Wenguan a look.
"No, we sent the motorcycle to the police station last night and told the police uncle that the owner of the car could not be found and asked them to deal with it. The police uncle said that we have collected money well and should praise us." Xu Wenguan flipped through the phone After a while, "No, I recorded a section."
Dongyu clicked to play, and watched while walking, when a female voice came from the phone: "At one o'clock in the morning on October [-]th, the Dadong City Police Station received a report that six first-year students of Jinzhou University stole money..."
Hearing this, Dong Yu stuffed the phone back into Xu Wenguan's hand, frowned and said, "What if they find it out?"
"Don't worry, they don't have the guts to tell the truth. Whether they dare to take it back is a question."
After going to the playground, Xu Wenguan was gearing up and changed to another way of punishing people.
The happy holiday disappeared without knowing it. The day before the holiday was accepted, eight people resigned from the haunted house. Not counting the salaries of Song Xueman and Xiaogouzi, they earned a total of [-] yuan.
A group of people planned to go out to buy a computer, but the sixth child suddenly stopped Dongyu and asked, "Dongyu, what brand of computer do you want to buy? Maybe I can help you."
Dong Yu said: "Poker? I really like poker ks, and the configuration is not bad."
Xu Wenguan raised his eyebrows, and said: "You have high vision, I remember that poker ks only produced twelve sets, and they were sold out long ago, you wait for js."
"Poker ks? Do you like it?" Lao Liu pondered for a few seconds, then went to the balcony with his mobile phone.
Xu Wenguan beckoned to Dongyu, "Go and listen?"
Dong Yu looked contemptuously, "Eavesdropping?"
"If you don't go, I will." After saying that, he lay down on the glass door, and the fifth child felt curious, so he also laid down on the glass door.
Seeing that both of them were eavesdropping, Dong Yu couldn't help leaning a little closer.
The sixth child seemed to be on the phone. When the phone was picked up, he said "Hello" and asked, "Dad, are you busy?"
Not knowing what was said on the phone, Lao Liu said again: "Remember that friend I told you a few days ago? His computer was smashed, and you said that you can call you if you need it."
Dong Yu and the others couldn't hear the voice on the phone, they could only hear Lao Liu talking to himself.
"Yes, that's him, Flying Fish."
"He wants to buy poker ks. I heard that the output of poker ks is not much. Can you find a channel?"
"Yes? Second-hand? Is that okay? It's embarrassing for me to introduce second-hand computers to him."
"Not second-hand? Didn't our family start by reselling second-hand computers?"
"You lied to me?"
"Fuck?! Poker your company? Are you crazy? Are you awake? Call my mom over here, I don't want to talk to crazy people."
"No...you speak clearly, what's the matter? The signal is bad? Don't pretend to me!" The sixth child turned on the speakerphone, completely unaware that there were three people listening behind the glass door.
The other side of the phone said: "I'm also doing it for you, right?"
The sixth child was furious: "Are you doing it for me? You lied to me when I was young, saying that my sister was born, and our family couldn't even afford food. In order to prevent my sister from being bullied, I went to the Shaolin Temple to learn from my teacher. I almost You are all out of the house!"
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, listen to Dad's explanation. Don't people say that boys are poor and girls are rich? Your mother and I just want you to suffer a little bit now so that you can do things down-to-earth in the future. After all, your sister is a Girls..."
"Damn! I said where did you get the money to send her to a noble school, and you lied to me that you made a fortune by reselling second-hand goods. Do you want to lose your old face? Do you have such a father?"
"Dad apologizes to you, don't I confess to you now?"
The sixth child was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick: "Is there any use for you to confess now? I am so mad, am I your own son?"
"Okay, okay, does your friend like ks? How about I make another one for him? Don't get angry with dad, okay? How about I let your sister come and coax you?"
"Hurry up! Don't bother my sister all the time." Lao Liu rolled his eyes and said, "The living expenses you gave me are almost gone. Get some for me."
"The living expenses are gone? Damn boy, your mother gave you [-] living expenses and you lost all of them?"
The sixth child was too lazy to listen to him, so he hung up the phone with a snap, and the other three hurriedly put away their gloating expressions and returned to their places.
After a while, Lao Liu came in from the balcony. He threw the phone on the bed and said to Dong Yu: "Well, it seems that ks can get it. You should wait for a few days."
Dong Yu pretended not to know anything, "Thank you, I'm not in a hurry."
"You don't need to give the money, it's my gift to you."
Dong Yu had heard about the international influence of the "Poker" brand, and he certainly didn't lack the tens of thousands of dollars he had. What's more, the prince had already spoken, and Dong Yu didn't insist.
"Thank you."
Xu Wenguan clicked his tongue and said, "Lao Liu, I also want ks."
The fifth child echoed silently: "Brother Six, I want it too."
"We don't want you to give it away. You ask your father to produce two more, and we will buy them."
Lao Liu was furious: "Not for sale!"
Dong Yu suddenly came to his senses: "Aren't we doing nothing for nothing these few days?"
Everyone: "..."
"Song Xueman is still waiting for me to buy a computer together."
Xu Wenguan suggested: "Why don't you invite everyone to eat out? Invite the puppies too, as a celebration that the prince of our big company finally knows his true identity."
The sixth child was furious: "Get lost!"
His handsome face is like an oil painting with contrasting colors, a medieval aristocrat who came out of the painting, his frown and smile are full of elegant charm.
Dong Yu knocked his chin on his right shoulder, almost unable to open his eyes from sleepiness.
Song Xueman saw Dong Yu's drowsy appearance through the rearview mirror, silently raised the corners of her lips, and said, "Hold me tight, and be careful not to fall."
Dong Yu was awakened suddenly, with sleepy eyes, put his arms around Song Xueman's waist, and sat forward a little: "Oh."
Dong Yu was afraid of falling, so he didn't dare to sleep too soundly, he vaguely felt that the car had stopped, his body lightened, and someone picked him up.
He subconsciously frowned and wanted to open his eyes, but immediately a low voice came from his ear, saying, "It's okay, you can go to sleep."
Those words seemed to have a soothing effect, Dong Yu softened his body and let his consciousness fall into chaos.
Dong Yu had a nightmare.
He dreamed of a woman standing in front of him bloody, and kept repeating: "Come down with me, come down with me..."
Dong Yu was so frightened that his legs went limp and he couldn't run, and he wanted to run very much, so he kicked his legs hard to wake himself up.
"Huh..." Dong Yu opened his eyes profusely with sweat, and it took him a while to calm down from his nervousness.
At the same time, there was a slight sound from the right, and Dong Yu froze immediately, not daring to move.
"Winter fishing?"
Dong Yu turned around in surprise, "Song Xueman? Why are you here?"
The lights in the room were not turned on, and there was an open laptop on the desk not far away, and Song Xueman was standing by the bed wearing a pair of round-frame glasses.
Song Xueman sat on the edge of the bed and said with a smile, "I'm not sleepy. I logged on to your Weibo and dealt with some private messages."
Dong Yu nodded, and then asked, "Then why don't you go back to your room?"
Song Xueman said unhurriedly: "I told you, I will sleep with you from now on."
Dong Yu was silent and didn't speak.
He had a nightmare just now, and he was terrified, so he buried his head in the pillow and said in a muffled voice, "Then move the bed here."
"I don't mind sleeping with you."
"I don't sleep well!"
Song Xueman said: "No, you hardly move when you are asleep."
"..." Dong Yu glanced at him, the emotion in his eyes was self-evident.
Song Xueman explained: "I just took a few extra glances accidentally, I promise."
Dong Yu didn't feel anything unusual, so he got out of bed without saying a word, wanting to drink some water.
He put his hand on the side of the bed, Song Xueman suddenly pressed it, and asked: "Are you angry?"
Dong Yu suspected that he couldn't keep up with Song Xueman's brain circuit, and asked in puzzlement, "Why should I be angry?"
He thought for a few seconds, then said, "Recently you keep asking me if I'm angry, am I that stingy?"
Song Xueman was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No."
Dong Yu pulled out his hand, but noticed the new bandage on Song Xueman's left hand, suddenly remembered what happened last night, took his hand carefully, and said, "How is your hand?"
Song Xue said nonchalantly, "It's okay, the bones are not broken."
"Thank you." Dong Yu couldn't help feeling distressed. Song Xueman's left hand was already injured, and the injury was added due to his own negligence. It must have hurt at the time, right?Why didn't I pay attention?And let him carry himself back.
Dong Yu looked at him guiltily, and Song Xue smiled, as if admiring Dong Yu's expression of shame because of him.
"It's okay, if you get hurt, I will feel more distressed."
Dong Yu lowered his head, "Can you stop talking about this?"
"Are you shy? I won't say it, because I'm afraid you won't understand."
Dong Yu covered his head with a quilt and hid himself.
The corners of Song Xue's eyes were smeared with a smile, he leaned down, and kissed Dong Yu's forehead through the quilt, "Good night."
After hearing him finish speaking, Dong Yu felt a lightness on the side of the bed, quietly lifted the corner of the quilt, and saw Song Xueman get up and return to the desk through the gap.
With Song Xueman guarding him not far away, Dongyu felt more at ease. He wrapped himself in the quilt and moved a little inside, as if he didn't want Song Xueman to notice his small movements. He moved to look back to see if Song Xueman had noticed him. If not, he will continue to move in until he can accommodate another person, and then he will lie still.
In front of the desk, Song Xueman raised the corners of her lips silently, with a small smile in her eyes.
Dong Yu slept until dawn, and when he woke up, there was no one in the room.
There is a notebook quietly placed on the desk, and it is unknown where its owner has gone.
He touched his side twice with his hands, and the temperature had long since disappeared.
Dong Yu stretched, sat up, got out of bed, pulled on his slippers and left the room.
Entering the living room, he heard the sound of boiling water. Following the sound, he saw Song Xueman busy in the kitchen.
Hearing the movement, Song Xueman looked up and said with a smile, "Go wash up."
Dong Yu didn't answer, but looked into his hand. He was holding a handful of vegetables and was about to turn on the faucet.
Dong Yu strode over and pushed him aside, "Don't touch the water."
He turned on the faucet, grabbed the vegetables in Song Xueman's hand and washed them.
Song Xue paused, wiped her hands with a napkin, rolled up both cuffs for Dong Yu, and said, "Your hands are works of art, you shouldn't do these things."
Dong Yu was amused by him, "You are a work of art, just stand aside and watch."
"Okay." Song Xueman smiled, helped him roll up his sleeves and stood aside.
After the two finished breakfast, it was close to 09:30, and Xu Wenguan and others were already waiting at the gate of the community.
After leaving the community, Xu Wenguan approached with a mysterious face: "Do you know that we are on TV?"
"What TV is on?" Dong Yu asked in confusion.
Song Xueman lowered her eyes and smiled, explaining: "The local news broadcast."
"News broadcast?!" Dong Yu exclaimed in astonishment, "Have we been found out about our fight?"
"No." Song Xueman gave Xu Wenguan a look.
"No, we sent the motorcycle to the police station last night and told the police uncle that the owner of the car could not be found and asked them to deal with it. The police uncle said that we have collected money well and should praise us." Xu Wenguan flipped through the phone After a while, "No, I recorded a section."
Dongyu clicked to play, and watched while walking, when a female voice came from the phone: "At one o'clock in the morning on October [-]th, the Dadong City Police Station received a report that six first-year students of Jinzhou University stole money..."
Hearing this, Dong Yu stuffed the phone back into Xu Wenguan's hand, frowned and said, "What if they find it out?"
"Don't worry, they don't have the guts to tell the truth. Whether they dare to take it back is a question."
After going to the playground, Xu Wenguan was gearing up and changed to another way of punishing people.
The happy holiday disappeared without knowing it. The day before the holiday was accepted, eight people resigned from the haunted house. Not counting the salaries of Song Xueman and Xiaogouzi, they earned a total of [-] yuan.
A group of people planned to go out to buy a computer, but the sixth child suddenly stopped Dongyu and asked, "Dongyu, what brand of computer do you want to buy? Maybe I can help you."
Dong Yu said: "Poker? I really like poker ks, and the configuration is not bad."
Xu Wenguan raised his eyebrows, and said: "You have high vision, I remember that poker ks only produced twelve sets, and they were sold out long ago, you wait for js."
"Poker ks? Do you like it?" Lao Liu pondered for a few seconds, then went to the balcony with his mobile phone.
Xu Wenguan beckoned to Dongyu, "Go and listen?"
Dong Yu looked contemptuously, "Eavesdropping?"
"If you don't go, I will." After saying that, he lay down on the glass door, and the fifth child felt curious, so he also laid down on the glass door.
Seeing that both of them were eavesdropping, Dong Yu couldn't help leaning a little closer.
The sixth child seemed to be on the phone. When the phone was picked up, he said "Hello" and asked, "Dad, are you busy?"
Not knowing what was said on the phone, Lao Liu said again: "Remember that friend I told you a few days ago? His computer was smashed, and you said that you can call you if you need it."
Dong Yu and the others couldn't hear the voice on the phone, they could only hear Lao Liu talking to himself.
"Yes, that's him, Flying Fish."
"He wants to buy poker ks. I heard that the output of poker ks is not much. Can you find a channel?"
"Yes? Second-hand? Is that okay? It's embarrassing for me to introduce second-hand computers to him."
"Not second-hand? Didn't our family start by reselling second-hand computers?"
"You lied to me?"
"Fuck?! Poker your company? Are you crazy? Are you awake? Call my mom over here, I don't want to talk to crazy people."
"No...you speak clearly, what's the matter? The signal is bad? Don't pretend to me!" The sixth child turned on the speakerphone, completely unaware that there were three people listening behind the glass door.
The other side of the phone said: "I'm also doing it for you, right?"
The sixth child was furious: "Are you doing it for me? You lied to me when I was young, saying that my sister was born, and our family couldn't even afford food. In order to prevent my sister from being bullied, I went to the Shaolin Temple to learn from my teacher. I almost You are all out of the house!"
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, listen to Dad's explanation. Don't people say that boys are poor and girls are rich? Your mother and I just want you to suffer a little bit now so that you can do things down-to-earth in the future. After all, your sister is a Girls..."
"Damn! I said where did you get the money to send her to a noble school, and you lied to me that you made a fortune by reselling second-hand goods. Do you want to lose your old face? Do you have such a father?"
"Dad apologizes to you, don't I confess to you now?"
The sixth child was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick: "Is there any use for you to confess now? I am so mad, am I your own son?"
"Okay, okay, does your friend like ks? How about I make another one for him? Don't get angry with dad, okay? How about I let your sister come and coax you?"
"Hurry up! Don't bother my sister all the time." Lao Liu rolled his eyes and said, "The living expenses you gave me are almost gone. Get some for me."
"The living expenses are gone? Damn boy, your mother gave you [-] living expenses and you lost all of them?"
The sixth child was too lazy to listen to him, so he hung up the phone with a snap, and the other three hurriedly put away their gloating expressions and returned to their places.
After a while, Lao Liu came in from the balcony. He threw the phone on the bed and said to Dong Yu: "Well, it seems that ks can get it. You should wait for a few days."
Dong Yu pretended not to know anything, "Thank you, I'm not in a hurry."
"You don't need to give the money, it's my gift to you."
Dong Yu had heard about the international influence of the "Poker" brand, and he certainly didn't lack the tens of thousands of dollars he had. What's more, the prince had already spoken, and Dong Yu didn't insist.
"Thank you."
Xu Wenguan clicked his tongue and said, "Lao Liu, I also want ks."
The fifth child echoed silently: "Brother Six, I want it too."
"We don't want you to give it away. You ask your father to produce two more, and we will buy them."
Lao Liu was furious: "Not for sale!"
Dong Yu suddenly came to his senses: "Aren't we doing nothing for nothing these few days?"
Everyone: "..."
"Song Xueman is still waiting for me to buy a computer together."
Xu Wenguan suggested: "Why don't you invite everyone to eat out? Invite the puppies too, as a celebration that the prince of our big company finally knows his true identity."
The sixth child was furious: "Get lost!"
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