Dead rival kneeling and begging for reconciliation

The more Su Zhiqiao said, the more certain he became, and he was finally convinced by himself, and he nodded: "I call it step by step."

Li Qiuyang didn't think much about it, he was only thinking about Shen Mu's joke: "Then don't lay the groundwork for too long. I see that you two are so close to each other recently, that boy Shen Mu doesn't look right when he looks at you."

The way Shen Mu looked at him?Li Qiuyang had no other intentions, but Su Zhiqiao instantly thought of something else.

Although the two secretly talked about love, it was limited to the extent of holding hands and kissing.But recently Shen Mu looked at him more and more wrongly, and Su Zhiqiao was so hot and blatant that he didn't dare to look at him anymore.

Su Zhiqiao's face turned red, and she shook her head not daring to think about it anymore: "Didn't I make him fall in love with me on purpose? Then hit him hard in the face, that would be interesting."

"I'll go, what do you mean? I'll let you try to see if he really likes you, but you're still with him?!" Li Qiuyang was so anxious that his voice broke. When a classmate walked into the toilet, he hurriedly lowered his voice again, his eyes closed. Fire burst out from inside: "I have convinced you, so you break up with him quickly, is this a joke?"

"Then...then how should I tell him..." Su Zhiqiao's eyes fluttered around, but he didn't dare to meet Li Qiuyang's eyes: "Actually, other people are not that bad, why don't we just forget it..."

"What do you mean forget it? You don't really like him, do you? You forgot that your parents have been in a bad relationship for so many years, who is the culprit?" Li Qiuyang looked at Su Zhiqiao suspiciously, and his tone became more and more serious : "And you, you have acted with him for so long, how do you end up? Ancestor, you don't mean to put yourself into it, do you? Don't, if you bend over Am I not a sinner?"

Su Zhiqiao's reaction was very intense: "Are you kidding! Just act. Do you think I've been pretending for so long and I'm not bothered?"

"Then hurry up and find a way to break up with him, don't go on with Shen Mu like this, I'm really afraid you'll be bent." Li Qiuyang heaved a sigh of relief.

He didn't see it. After he turned around, Su Zhiqiao had a confused and dazed expression.

During this period of time, she was completely immersed in her love with Shen Mu, Su Zhiqiao had long forgotten her original intentions.Now Li Qiuyang's words woke him up, how could he be with Shen Mu?Don't say that I'm not gay, it's Shen Mu who got involved with him.

If his father knew... Su Zhiqiao might feel his legs go weak just thinking about it.His father regarded Shen Mu as his own son. If he knew that his two sons were having sex, he didn't know what would happen to Shen Mu, but he would probably spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

When the class bell rang, Su Zhiqiao had no choice but to throw away those thoughts and hurried back to the classroom.When walking towards the desk, Shen Mu looked over at him, his lacquer-like pupils contained the eagerness and tenderness that only he was familiar with.

Su Zhiqiao avoided his eyes and returned to his seat.During class, he could feel Shen Mu's eyes constantly falling on him.But he resolutely lowered his head and pretended to be dead. He stayed with Li Qiuyang every day after class, and refused to talk to Shen Mu. After school, he also asked Li Qiuyang's driver to pick him up.

The two people who lived under the same roof had never met each other face to face except when they were eating.

When Su Zhiqiao and Li Qiuyang returned home, Su Mingyuan, who was making tea in the living room, looked at them in surprise: "Qiuyang, you are here. Where is Amu, why didn't you come back with you?"

"I don't know, he... Maybe he has something to do in school." Su Zhiqiao stammered, her heart was even more up and down, feeling like she was suffocating before the storm.

But Shen Mu didn't come back until after dinner.Su Mingyuan muttered a few words, saying that the child didn't answer the phone, so he had to send someone to look for it.

Shang Qian stabbed him: "Can such a big boy be lost? Maybe he just went out to play with friends, what could happen." After finishing speaking, she picked up a chicken wing for Li Qiuyang and smiled kindly: "Qiuyang has been here for a long time. No more, eat more."

"Thank you, Auntie." Li Qiuyang thanked obediently, and then winked at Su Zhiqiao.

Su Zhiqiao didn't know how to eat, so she immediately put down the bowl and stood up: "Dad, Mom, I'm full."

"Uncle and aunt, I'm full too. Take your time." Li Qiuyang quickly put down the bowl, and followed Su Zhiqiao up the stairs.

"Do you really want to do this?" Su Zhiqiao sat on the floor, looking at the closed door anxiously.

"It's all at this critical juncture, don't you want to shrink back?" Li Qiuyang was wearing Su Zhiqiao's pajamas, sitting next to him, and his expression was a little disturbed: "Didn't you see that kid staring at Su Zhiqiao these days? Looking at my eyes, he is evil. Hurry up and finish the play, let him give up on you and it's over."

"But..." Su Zhiqiao was still struggling, but couldn't help Li Qiuyang's persuasion.On the one hand, he was really worried about what would happen if his father found out about it.

In short, he made a great death.

When Shen Mu opened the door and entered, he was kissing Li Qiuyang.The two teenagers were wearing loose pajamas, hugging each other, Su Zhiqiao seemed to be struggling, and the tall Li Qiuyang held him in his arms and stroked his hair soothingly.

The card points are so accurate that even idol dramas dare not shoot like this.

Su Zhiqiao had imagined Shen Mu's reactions in many ways, and even made preparations for him to turn his back on him and alarm his parents.But Shen Mu's reaction was extremely calm, he quickly said "Excuse me", and then exited the room, and closed the door intimately.

There was a clear click, but Su Zhiqiao shivered.

Li Qiuyang let go of his hand, and looked at the door panel suspiciously: "Is this kid's reaction... too plain?" He thought he could appreciate Shen Mu's bursting expression.

This kind of superficial calm often represents dire consequences, but Su Zhiqiao didn't understand it at the time.

Su Zhi Qiao pulled up the quilt and covered his face, he couldn't think about it anymore, he really couldn't fall asleep.

Early the next morning, Su Zhiqiao got up like a chicken blood, put on formal clothes, and went to work in the company.Mr. Su actually clocks in at work on time, which is big news.In addition to the fact that Mr. Su is still so handsome after the girls gossiped about it, Su Mingyuan's secretary also happily reported the good news to him, which made the boss feel relieved.

Su Mingyuan was looking at the documents in the office, the door was knocked and then pushed open: "Dad."

"How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to be called Dad in the company." Su Mingyuan didn't raise his head.

"Then it's just the two of us now." Su Zhiqiao strolled over.

Su Mingyuan's office is spacious and bright, with a pair of famous calligraphers bought at high prices on the wall, and a complete set of purple sand tea sets on the coffee table, all in all fully displaying the taste and mental outlook of middle-aged entrepreneurs.

Su knew that Qiao was his son, and Su Mingyuan didn't need to guess to know that he was going to be a demon again.Su Mingyuan looked at the document calmly and didn't speak, letting Su Zhiqiao toss around like a monkey.

Su Zhiqiao was so anxious that he scratched his head, but he couldn't start the conversation, for fear that his father would find out something.After holding back for a long time, my eyes fell on the side of the coffee table, where there were several boxes.

"Dad, what is that?" Su Zhiqiao asked casually.

Su Mingyuan took a glance, "The customer who runs the farmhouse gave away two boxes of cherries, and some bacon and smoked chicken. They said they were home-grown, good things. Don't you like food, and you will move back later."

"Dad, it's your fault." Su Zhiqiao slapped her thigh, feeling that she had never been so witty in her life: "Last time, Shen Mu brought you so many gifts. Give him some? How can I eat so much?"

"Yes." Su Mingyuan was reminded, and said: "Look at my memory. Hey, Xiao Liao!" He raised his voice to call his secretary, "Divide these things in half and send them to Shen Mu later."

Su Zhiqiao hurriedly said: "Don't bother Uncle Liao, I'll take a trip for such a little thing."

"When did you become so sensible?" Su Mingyuan narrowed his eyes, staring at Su Zhiqiao up and down: "Did you get into some trouble again? Or did you focus on some good car again?"

"Dad, can you stop thinking of me so badly?" Su Zhiqiao said unwillingly, turning her face away for fear that her father would see his guilty conscience: "It's not that you always tell me to have a good relationship with Shen Mu. "

Su Mingyuan said: "All right, all right, I'm very pleased that you are so sensible. Then you can send it to Shen Mu. By the way, ask him how he is doing. If you have time, come to eat at home."

Su Zhiqiao said: "Well...Dad, I lost my mobile phone and replaced it with a new one, and the records are gone. Give me Shen Mu's number."

"What? Look at you, you are such an old man, you still lose everything." Su Mingyuan began to preach, but finally tore off a note, copied Shen Mu's phone number on it, and gave it to Su Zhiqiao: "In the phone, what Too much customer information and data, just lose it if you lose it?"

"Okay, I see." Su Zhiqiao read the small note several times, no matter what Su Mingyuan said, he was not angry anymore.

Secretary Liao washed him a bowl of cherries and brought them in: "Mr. Su, these cherries are really good, try them while they are fresh."

"Thank you, Uncle Liao." Su Zhiqiao smiled sweetly, nestled on the sofa and ate, while entering Shen Mu's mobile phone number.Finally got the number, it can be regarded as the first step of the Long March.

"Okay, okay, go out if you have nothing to do, what to eat, it makes me a headache." Su Mingyuan waved his hands like chasing a puppy.

"I don't, these cherries won't taste good after a long time." Su Zhiqiao stood still.

Su Mingyuan said: "Then why don't you send it to Shen Mu? I remember he also likes to eat this."

"That's what you said..." Su Zhiqiao slowed down, showing a "very helpless" expression: "Then I will send it to him now."