Dongyu's legs and feet are inconvenient, and he is about to face the end of the semester. After Song Xueman argues hard, Jiang Shi finally agrees to let Dongyu review in the dormitory.

The past few days of winter have been extremely moist, and the sun does not get up until three poles. At noon, Song Xueman will find time to go home and cook pig's trotters for him.

After class on Friday, Song Xueman took him home. The elevator in the community was broken, so Song Xueman had to carry him upstairs. In the stairwell they met Yang Xue, whom they hadn't seen for a long time.

"Brother Yu, what's wrong with your leg?" Yang Xue held two bags of dumplings in her hand and looked at the two of them in surprise.

Since Song Xueman was carrying him, Dong Yu was a little embarrassed, and buried his head on Song Xueman's shoulder, "I accidentally fell down."

"Does it matter?"

Dong Yu wanted to jump off Song Xueman's back, but just as he moved, Song Xueman said, "Don't move."

Dong Yu said embarrassedly: "Actually, I have nothing to do, Song Xueman is too fussy."

Song Xueman remained silent.

A trace of embarrassment flashed in Yang Xue's eyes, and she seemed to ask unintentionally: "Are you reconciled?"

"Well, we're reconciled."

"Oh." Yang Xue's eyes dimmed by two points, as if she wanted to talk to them again, she raised the dumpling in her hand to them, "My parents are not at home, do you want to eat together?"

"Okay." Dongyu hasn't eaten dumplings since he left home, so he still thinks about it.

Song Xue stared blankly, and asked, "What flavor?"

"Beef and cabbage."

Song Xueman didn't say anything, and the three of them went home together.

Dongyu's legs and feet are inconvenient, so he can only sit in front of the sofa and play games, while Yang Xue and Song Xueman cook dumplings in the kitchen.

Dong Yu suddenly wanted to laugh.

He remembered the scene of the night when he decided to break up.

Sitting alone in the living room, Song Xueman and Yang Xue were talking and laughing in the kitchen.

"Ah, brother Xueman, isn't it sour after adding so much vinegar?" Yang Xue asked curiously.

Song Xueman raised his head, his eyes fell on Dongyu in the living room, and he said nonchalantly: "This is for Dongyu, he likes to be jealous."

When Dong Yu heard this, he felt that there was nothing wrong with him. He really liked to be jealous.

But Song Xueman's tone always gave him a feeling that it was not that simple.

Dong Yu shook his head, telling himself not to think wildly, and concentrate on playing the game, taking his attention away from Song Xueman.

Song Xueman looked away lightly, and said nonchalantly, "Aren't you going to play with him?"

Yang Xue's body froze, "Well... I'm good at games."

Song Xueman laughed, "I almost forgot, he likes people who play games well."

Yang Xue bit her lower lip and didn't speak.

The water in the pot boiled, and Song Xueman put down the dumplings.

He turned his head and said calmly, "You already guessed my relationship with him?"

Yang Xue's face paled a little, "Yes."

"You can also see that there is something wrong with our relationship?"

"Um……"

"You obviously like him, but you deliberately approached me to create an illusion for Dongyu that he is not very important to me?"

Yang Xue lowered her head with a pale face, "I'm sorry..."

Song Xue had a faint smile on her lips, "There's no need to say I'm sorry, he already felt that way before you showed up."

"But if it wasn't for me, you and him might not break up."

"No. On the contrary, I appreciate your character and know how to take advantage of your own strengths and the weaknesses of others." Song Xueman looked up and continued: "The reason why I broke up with him is because I also noticed the loopholes in our relationship. , just want him to relax his vigilance."

"The problem is solved?"

"Well. So, you never get another chance."

After taking out the dumplings, Song Xue swept her eyes over her pale face, and left the kitchen with the dumplings.

"Awaited."

Dong Yu paused the game, put the phone aside, "I'm starving to death."

Dong Yu took a bite of the steaming dumplings, "It smells so good."

Song Xueman couldn't help laughing when she saw him gobbling it up, "Eat slowly, don't burn it."

After the meal, Dong Yu and Yang Xue played two games. The little girl couldn't cook well, so even if Dong Yu won, she didn't feel happy at all.

Song Xueman came out of the kitchen, put a cup of hot lemon tea by his hand, and asked, "Shall I play with you?"

"Okay!" Dongyu said happily.

Yang Xue consciously stepped aside.

Song Xueman held the handle, and suddenly asked nonsensically, "Do you want me to let you?"

Dong Yu said in disbelief: "How many times have you lost? You still want to let me out?"

Song Xueman smiled, but said nothing.

At the end of a round of battle, Dong Yu happily patted him on the shoulder, "Losing, losing."

Song Xueman just smiled and said nothing.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xue smiled helplessly, said goodbye to the two and went home.

They stayed at home for two days on the weekend, not knowing what happened in the dormitory, and when Dong Yu returned, Xu Wenguan mysteriously pulled him aside: "Lao Liu's spring is here."

Dong Yu frowned: "Why is spring here?"

Xu Wenguan was silent for a moment, he almost forgot that Dongyu didn't like surfing the Internet, he didn't understand the meaning of these words at all.

"The sixth son went on a date with his senior sister."

"Dating? When did he have a girlfriend?" Dong Yu asked suspiciously.

Xu Wenguan held his chin and said, "Do you remember the last time we entered the police station?"

"Well, remember."

Xu Wenguan said: "I don't know who fished in troubled waters and took the video that night. It was dug out two days ago. The senior sister said that the sixth child was super, super, and handsome when he stood up for his friends."

At the end of the sentence, Xu Wenguan also imitated the girl's demeanor, especially not worthy of beating.

Dong Yu gave him a cold look, "You are jealous of him."

"Bah! Am I jealous of him? Let me tell you, someone confessed to me two days ago."

Dong Yu asked in surprise, "Who?"

"Fang Fei."

"..." Dong Yu swallowed, "Does he really want to be gay with you?"

Xu Wenguan gave him a sideways glance, "Isn't Brother Song the same?"

In addition to the dormitory check by the counselor this semester, the dormitory management and the student union chose to avoid the two 40 dorms, so everyone is used to it.

The sixth child said that he would not come back at night. At first, everyone paid no attention to it, but at around 10:30, Zhong Rong sent a message in the group, saying that Jiang Shi would come to the men's dormitory to check the bed in person tonight.

"I'll go, Lao Liu is lucky, isn't he great? The secretary hasn't come to check once in 80 years, and he just happens to be away." Xu Wenguan gloated.

Dong Yu said: "Stop making sarcastic remarks, and think about what to do first."

"What can we do? It's too late for him to come back now, and it's over if he says he's taking a bath."

At about ten past eleven, Jiang Shi found the opposite door, Dong Yu was watching the wind at the door, and glanced inside, Song Xueman was still writing in front of the computer.

"Jiang Ming."

The third child replied: "Yes."

Jiang Shi stared at him, "I know you, class seven, changed eight girlfriends in one semester."

The youngest was very honored: "Thank you secretary for your attention."

Jiang Shi glared at him, and continued to read the next person's name.

"Shen Wang."

The second lazily said, "Here."

"I've always wondered why your dark circles are so heavy every day? Don't you sleep at night?"

The second child said: "Natural."

"Xu Peizhou."

The fourth child pushed down his glasses, raised his hand and said, "Yes."

"Song Xueman."

"Ah."

Jiang Shi rolled his eyes and said, "Squad leader, I'm going to check the bed at the opposite door, are you interested in going together?"

Song Xueman raised his head, met Jiang Shi's meaningful eyes, and slightly narrowed his eyes under the frame, "Okay."

Dong Yu gestured to Lao Wu, who hurriedly closed the toilet door.

Jiang Shi went to the door and took a look. The other three were sitting at the desk, only Lao Liu was away.

Song Xueman followed behind him, leaning lazily on the door frame.

"Winter fishing."

"Ah."

"Xu Wenguan."

"Hello secretary."

"An Sheng."

The fifth child said shyly, "It's been a long time since anyone called me by my name."

"Jiang Xie."

Xu Wenguan said, "He's taking a bath inside."

"bath?"

Song Xueman's gaze swept over Dong Yu's face, and she instantly understood what was going on.

"I'll call him." Jiang Shi walked to the bathroom, and Dong Yu stepped in front of him.

"He likes to listen to songs in the shower, and he can't hear you even if you shout."

"Oh?" Jiang Shi glanced at the three of them with a half-smile, leaned over the door and listened for a few seconds, and sure enough there was music coming.

Jiang Shi sighed regretfully, and said, "Then there is no other way. He also said that he would play games with me tonight."

Dong Yu froze for a moment, "Tonight?"

"That's right. I'll wait here for him to finish washing. Any of you should call him and ask him to come out early. Don't make me wait too long."

Xu Wenguan took out his mobile phone and pretended to make a call.

Jiang Shi glanced at Dong Yu, and said, "I heard that you are very good at games, take him tonight, how many rounds shall we play together?"

Dong Yu shook his head: "Not tonight."

Jiang Shi's eyes flashed, "Why not tonight?"

Song Xueman by the door shook his head helplessly, having already anticipated the final outcome, he turned and went back to the dormitory.

Dong Yu was easily led astray, so he followed Jiang Shi's train of thought and said, "He's not here."

Xu Wenguan and the two: "..."

"Let him come to the office to find me tomorrow."

Jiang Shi hooked his lower lip successfully, and left the dormitory after speaking.

Seeing Dong Yu standing there blankly, Xu Wenguan patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and said, "The secretary won't turn his head when he bullies you, so don't worry about it."

Dong Yu: "..."

After school on Monday morning, the secretary called Dongyu and Lao Liu to the office.

Song Xueman wanted to follow, but was entangled in the affairs of the student union. Not long after, he received a text message from He Yunbin.

He Yunbin: "I saw my aunt's car at the school gate, did she come to see you?"

Song Xueman's whole body paused, and her face immediately sank.

In the office, Jiang Shi took Lao Liu away with an excuse, and closed the door on purpose before leaving.

Dong Yu sat on the sofa and looked at the woman opposite him suspiciously.

The woman has exquisite makeup and decent clothes, and with fair five fingers, she pushes a cup of tea in front of Dongyu.

Dong Yu said: "Thank you, I'm not thirsty. Excuse me, what can you do for me?"

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes were clear, "It's a bit abrupt when we meet for the first time, I am Song Xueman's mother."

"Song Xueman's mother?"

"Yes."

Dong Yu asked confusedly: "What do you want from me? Shall I call Song Xueman over?"

The woman shook her head and said, "Don't tell him, I want to see you alone."

"Oh." Dongyu nodded.

"I heard from Lu Cang that you and Song Xueman are in a relationship?"

Dong Yu said: "Yes."

"How long have you been together?"

Dong Yu thought for a while, and said honestly: "We were together for two years before, but we broke up later."

"Why did you break up?" Or felt that her tone was too stiff, the woman explained: "I'm just curious, nothing else."

Dong Yu didn't want to mention the reason, so he said, "Because of some small things."

"Because he wasn't good enough for you?"

Dong Yu was startled, and quickly shook his head: "No, he treats me very well."

The woman frowned, stared at Dong Yu for a while, and took out a check from her handbag.

"This check is for you, please be sure to accept it."

The blood on Dong Yu's face faded completely: "Auntie, what do you mean?"

The woman put the check in front of Dongyu.

"You take the money and spend time with him in the future. If it's not enough, Auntie will add more."

Dong Yu: "?"

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