Old Gong secretly loves me [Rebirth]

After Chen Guangyi finished reading, he continued to turn the bottle. When the beer bottle was about to stop, the people pointed at by the mouth of the bottle hid back and forth, and the mouth of the bottle slowly moved towards Zhou Qingyue.

Everyone's eyes lit up!

The bottle moved for the last time, and pointed at Chen Guangyi again.

Chen Guangyi: "..."

Everyone burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, are you going to have a big adventure this time!"

Chen Guangyi gritted his teeth and said, "Big adventure!!!" After speaking, he drew the card casually, and it was the card just now.

Chen Guangyi: "..."

Not suitable for games today.

There is no news this time, I have to read love stories, and a bunch of people are booing.

Zhou Qingyue leaned closer to Qiao Heng, and gently hooked the other's little finger with his index finger.

Qiao Heng turned around, "What's wrong?"

The people next to them were playing and playing, and no one noticed that there were two people getting together at the corner of the table.

Zhou Qingyue said in a low voice, "What did you say that your grandfather was just scratched?"

Qiao Heng used a toothpick to pierce a piece of sour radish and handed it to Zhou Qingyue, with a flat voice: "Buy/kill/kill/people."

Zhou Qingyue took it and ate it, "That drunk driver is..."

Qiao Heng nodded: "Well, he bought it. The drunk driver passed out on the spot. Grandpa went to the hospital to pay extra attention, only to find out that they were doing tricks there, so he simply 'rescued' him."

No wonder Qiao Heng was so relaxed before.

The corner of Qiao Heng's mouth curled up: "I told you about the emergency rescue just in case, and only a few people knew about it."

Zhou Qingyue's expression was a little dazed. Now Qiao Heng is more and more like the future, and he is only so old now.

Next to him, Chen Guangyi finished reading the love story in shame, blushing as if drunk, he slapped the table in grief and indignation: "I don't believe it will be me next time!"

Someone next to him laughed at him: "What if it's still you?"

Chen Guangyi slapped his chest vowingly: "If it's me again, I'll drink all the beer fish soup later!"

Applause around: "Good!! Just drink!"

After speaking, the beer bottle turned again, and slowly passed Qiao Heng, and was about to pass Zhou Qingyue.

Chen Guangyi wanted to cry but had no tears: "...it's fake."

The crowd burst into laughter.

The beer glass stopped, and although it was a bit off, it did point at Zhou Qingyue.

Chen Guangyi's eyes glowed: "!!! It's not me!! See that!"

Zhou Qingyue was still talking to Qiao Heng, Qiao Heng raised his chin and told him to look over there.

Turning his head, he met everyone's expectant eyes.

Zhou Qingyue asked cautiously, "What happened?"

Chen Guangyi directly put the beer bottle in front of him, "Quick, the truth is still a big risk."

Zhou Qingyue was stunned for a moment, remembering that Chen Guangyi had just read the love story in public, and immediately replied: "The truth!"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"Qingyue, what class is your girlfriend in?"

"How long have you been dating?"

"The longest you can kiss is a few minutes."

"What's your girlfriend's name?"

……

Zhou Qingyue was calm and composed, "The second class... not long ago, less than a month... I didn't take the time stamp, so I can kiss you if you want to."

When he said the last sentence, he looked back at Qiao Heng, only to find that Qiao Heng was different from usual - he was leaning back on the chair, a little more lazy and warm, his eyes were lowered, but the corners of his mouth became significantly larger.

After Zhou Qingyue finished answering, he realized that the surroundings were suddenly quiet, and he was looking at him with eyes.

He tilted his head in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Chen Guangyi expressed the feelings of everyone: "...I just suddenly feel a little embarrassed."

Someone asked weakly: "I haven't seen any girl you get close to in class two, who is Qingyue's girlfriend?"

Before Zhou Qingyue could answer, Chen Guangyi slammed the table and stood up: "Three questions are enough! The fourth question is waiting for the next round. Come on, come on, turn around again. This time it's definitely not me, it's me and me." And drink beer fish soup."

He was very righteous, afraid that Zhou Qingyue would say something impulsively.

Everyone's attention was attracted by Chen Guangyi's last words. They had already watched Zhou Qingyue's gossip, and now they only wanted to see Chen Guangyi's fading spirit.

Someone bet: "Fifty cents! The next one will definitely be naked."

"I bet it's him too."

"Add me one, I'll bet one."

Chen Guangyi instantly felt the unreliable brotherhood of his classmates, and slapped the table in grief: "What's going on, what's going on, is there no one who believes in me?"

The classmates laughed together.

…………

Teacher Zhou brought them here early, so naturally he didn't want them to leave late. At 10:30, Teacher Zhou coaxed them back.

"If you live far away from home, you will live in school tonight. If you are at home, be careful and send a message to the teacher when you get home. If you take a taxi, send the license plate number to the teacher. If you are far away and don't want to take a taxi, wait for me, and the teacher will drive you back."

Zhou Qingyue's home is not too close. Teacher Zhou originally wanted to send him off together, but there was no room in the car.

Qiao Heng stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Qingyue's arm, "Teacher, Qingyue and I live together, it's no problem for the two of us to take a taxi."

Teacher Zhou felt relieved: "That's fine, remember to send me a message when you two arrive."

Zhou Qingyue frowned, pretending to be dissatisfied: "Hey, no, Lao Zhou, why don't you believe me!"

Teacher Zhou was amused: "You are not prudent!"

Zhou Qingyue: "???"

Teacher Zhou patted Qiao Heng on the shoulder, "Qiao Heng is steady but not rigid, the teacher is very reassuring of him."

Zhou Qingyue: "What about me?"

Teacher Zhou looked him up and down, "Lively but not reckless, and it's pretty good. I'm more at ease with Qiao Heng next to me."

Zhou Qingyue protested: "Hey old Zhou..."

Teacher Zhou reached out and patted Zhou Qingyue's shoulder, and his tone suddenly became deep: "You and Qiao Heng just complement each other, and the teacher will not be able to teach you next semester. You two should help each other more."

The students around showed a sad expression for a moment.

Teacher Zhou is funny and humorous, and he gets along well with his classmates and understands the students. They will not be taught by Teacher Zhou in the future.

Zhou Qingyue felt a trace of sadness in his heart. Just as he was about to say something, Teacher Zhou flicked the key and strode into the car: "Come on, students, come up quickly, there are still people who want to go home later."

The car turned around slowly and drove towards the intersection, blending into the traffic flow.

Qiao Heng called for a car and pulled Zhou Qingyue into the car.

Zhou Qingyue looked at the rapidly receding scenery in the car, and said softly: "Old Zhou is really bad, and he insisted on being sensational in the end. I just saw some girls burst into tears."

Qiao Heng's voice was a little softer: "It's still in the same school, you can be a math class representative at the beginning of school, and you can still see him often."

The more Zhou Qing thought about that scene, he was amused: "Then Lao Zhou is going to die of anger, he thinks that my class represents my life and death, but he saw me in the office as soon as the class was assigned, and he was still the class representative of other math teachers. "

The corner of Qiao Heng's mouth twitched: "Then I can apply for a physics or chemistry class representative, maybe I can bump into Lao Zhou and correct homework by myself."

The former right-hand man was under someone else's hands, and now he doesn't have any, wouldn't he be even more angry.

Zhou Qingyue couldn't help laughing when he thought of Teacher Zhou's distressed expression.

After getting off the car, the two of them sent a message to Mr. Zhou to say they were home, and Mr. Zhou replied in seconds to say he knew and asked them to rest early and not be late tomorrow.

When Zhou Qingyue and Qiao Heng went downstairs in the community, they found something was wrong—the lights in Zhou Qingyue's house were not on at all.

Zhou Qingyue touched his pocket in his first reaction, and his heart skipped a beat.

Qiao Heng felt something: "Didn't you bring the key?"

Zhou Qingyue took out his pockets and said resignedly, "...Congratulations, you got the answer right, although it's not a good thing."

He looked at Qiao Heng: "Where's yours?" Mother Zhou gave Qiao Heng the key before.

Qiao Heng was very calm: "I forgot to take it."

The two looked at each other, and the surroundings were very quiet.

Zhou Qingyue held on to the last hope: "Let's go up and knock on the door and try, in case they just went to bed early."

It's just that when they knocked on the door for 10 minutes and the door still didn't open, Zhou Qingyue finally picked up his mobile phone and called his father.

Father Zhou's side was full of children's screams and cries. I couldn't hear Zhou Qingyue's speech clearly. Zhou Qingyue said it many times before he could hear clearly: "Ah? You didn't bring the keys? But your grandma pretended to be sick to trick us back , your mother said she wanted to spend a few days with your grandma, why don't you go to school and ask your sister for the key."

Zhou Qingyue: "..."

"Hey, hey, Jiaojiao, don't grab my phone..."

A little girl's laughter came from the other side of the phone, and the next second there was only a busy tone.

Zhou Qingyue looked at Qiao Heng with a stiff expression. Zhou's father and Zhou's mother will not come back tonight. When they go back to school, they probably won't have the keys when they turn off the lights and go to bed early. Besides, there will be no car to come back by then.

Qiao Heng: "Go and open a room."

Zhou Qingyue's mind was blank, and he stammered, "Open, open, open a house?" No, they are all underage.

Seeing his reaction, Qiao Heng knew where Zhou Qingyue was thinking, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "I mean, let's make do with the night in the hotel."

Zhou Qingyue looked at Qiao Heng's playful smile, and wished he could get into the cracks in the ground: "Well, then let's go." After finishing speaking, he left Qiao Heng and walked quickly to a nearby hotel.

Qiao Heng had long legs, so he caught up with him a few steps and grabbed Zhou Qingyue's wrist.

There was only one newly opened hotel near the community. Zhou Qingyue opened a standard room and went upstairs with his room card. By the time the two of them lay on the bed, it was almost early morning.

Zhou Qingyue was already sleepy before, but now that he is too sleepy, he is refreshed.He played with his mobile phone for a while, only to realize that there were people talking in the class all the time, until Teacher Zhou came out and asked why they were still up.

[Cold boy]: Teacher, we have a carnival all night tonight, and they are sitting on the bed fighting landlords.

[Teacher Zhou]: ...all of you?

The few people below were bubbling weakly, indicating that most of the students in school were not asleep.

[Teacher Zhou]: ...Okay, don't play on your own, I know that many of you have smart phones, come to Happy Dou to play Doudizhu with me.

【week】:……

[Teacher Zhou]: Hey, if Zhou Qingyue is caught, come or not.

Zhou Qingyue felt deeply regretful and said that he was a button press, but his tone seemed to be very happy no matter what.

[Teacher Zhou]: Third class and first class, Qiao Heng from class two is also here.Come on, one more, online PK with two handsome guys

[Joe]: ...

【Zhou】: Where are there two?

[Teacher Zhou]: Me and Qiao Heng.

[Mirror Lake]: ...

[Pious girl]: ...

Zhou Qingyue poked his head out from under the quilt, only to find that Qiao Heng's phone was still on. He asked, "Qiao Heng?"

"What's wrong?" Qiao Heng turned around and turned to him.

Qiao Heng said softly, "Are you still asleep?"

There is no heating in this hotel, and Zhou Qingyue felt the cold air outside just by poking his head out, "I don't feel sleepy anymore, and my feet haven't warmed up at all. Why are you fighting against the landlord with old Zhou all of a sudden?"

He has body heat, but he is also afraid of cold when he should be afraid of cold.

Qiao Heng bent his arms and put them under his head, "I'm not sleepy yet."

Zhou Qingyue looked at Qiao Heng who put his hands out, and suddenly his eyes became hot: "Aren't you cold?"

Qiao Heng hummed lightly, "It's not cold."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Qingyue, who was on the opposite bed, kicked off the quilt and stepped onto his bed.

Zhou Qingyue went straight to Qiao Heng's bed, hugging each other with both hands and feet like an octopus, and exhaled heavily: "Warm."

Qiao Heng was breathing lightly when Zhou Qingyue was sticking to him, and couldn't help laughing when he heard this sentence.

Zhou Qingyue's hands were grabbed by Qiao Heng. Usually Qiao Heng's hands were cooler than his, but now they miraculously reversed and warmed his hands under the quilt.However, he felt no burden in his heart, and even arrogantly rubbed his foot against Qiao Heng's instep, "Why doesn't this hotel even install air conditioning!"

Qiao Heng clamped the opponent's legs between his legs, making Zhou Qingyue warmer, "It seems that this hotel has just opened not long ago, I guess I haven't had time to pretend yet."

Zhou Qingyue sighed, it sounds unreliable to dare to open a hotel without even installing the air conditioner.

The bed in the standard room of the hotel is only one meter wide, which is enough for one person to sleep, but now it is a bit crowded for two people to sleep together.But Zhou Qingyue was used to sleeping on his side, Qiao Heng held Zhou Qingyue's hand, the position was enough, even if he turned over or something, he would definitely bump into him.

Teacher Zhou managed to bring someone over to play Landlords together, so Qiao Heng clamped Zhou Qingyue's calf, stuffed his hand into his stomach, and played Landlords with his hands free.

Zhou Qingyue simply turned over and leaned against Qiao Heng's arms, laying his head on the other's arm, and looked at the phone with Qiao Heng.

Teacher Zhou was unlucky and bad at cards, Zhou Qingyue watched Qiao Heng beat Teacher Zhou twice and wanted to play.

Qiao Heng handed him the phone, and didn't tell Mr. Zhou or another classmate about the change, and occasionally told Zhou Qingyue what happened.

Wait until after you win to type.

[Bridge]: Old Zhou! !It's me!

There was silence for two seconds.

[Zhou Family Bamboo Pole]: Qingyue? ?Did Qiao Heng teach you how to fight beside you!

Obviously the two of them played equally badly, it must be tricky to win now!

[Bridge]: Not next to me.

Obviously behind his back, Zhou Qingyue cursed in his heart.

[Zhou Family Bamboo Pole]: I don't believe it! ! !Again.

Talk and start another round.

Zhou Qingyue couldn't hold back his sniggering, Qiao Heng buried his head into his neck suddenly, and the hot air sprayed on his collarbone, as if scalding him.

Zhou Qingyue shook his hand, and clicked the sign.

Zhou Qingyue: "..."

[Zhou Family Bamboo Pole]: Convex, Xiao Wang, the more you see clearly, the more you despise the two of us.

Zhou Qingyue: I am not I do not have.

Zhou Qingyue: "It's over and I'm going to lose." This time the cards were not very good either.

Qiao Heng's slightly deep voice was right next to his ears, and Zhou Qing shrank his neck more.

"It's okay, I'll teach you."

Zhou Qingyue's eyes lit up.

[Bridge]: I will definitely win!

[Zhou Family Bamboo Pole]: So arrogant?Come! !It's a showdown.

In the end, Zhou Qingyue looked at the word "Victory", and suddenly felt a bit of excitement.

[Zhou Family Bamboo Pole]: Ahhhh I don't believe it, did Qiao Heng teach you!Give it another shot!

[Zhou Family Bamboo Pole]: Definitely! !Come again!

[Zhou Family Bamboo Pole]: Qingyue! !

Zhou Qing became happier, turned around, held Qiao Heng's face and kissed him, and said from the bottom of his heart, "My boyfriend is so amazing!"

Qiao Heng's eyes became deep, and he kissed back gently.

Looking at Qiao Heng's deep eyes, Zhou Qingyue suddenly felt a little hot in his body.

After such a long period of time, Zhou Qingyue's feet also warmed up, and he began to pull his legs out, but after pulling them out, he felt as if Qiao Heng had bent over.

Zhou Qingyue blinked, suddenly remembered Qiao Heng who had bent his legs before, and said softly, "Do you want me to help you?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Qiao Heng's eyes.

Zhou Qingyue touched down without waiting for his answer.

Qiao Heng grabbed Zhou Qingyue's wrist, frowning slightly.

A little blush appeared on Zhou Qingyue's face, and the feeling of his hands made him ashamed.

Qiao Heng: "Let go first."

Zhou Qingyue: "Don't let it go." After speaking, he gently rubbed it, and the half-hard thing just now quickly became bigger.

Zhou Qingyue: "..."

Qiao Heng pursed his lips into a line.

Zhou Qingyue looked at Qiao Heng who was sweating profusely on his forehead, and swallowed, feeling that he was feeling a little too.

Zhou Qingyue knows that Qiao Heng will be very self-disciplined in terms of sex in the future, but he doesn't know if Qiao Heng is the same at this time.

He softened his voice: "Yes, how about helping each other?"

Qiao Heng's hand on the quilt tightly grasped the quilt, breathing deeply.

Taking advantage of Qiao Heng's inattention, Zhou Qingyue broke away and directly touched the inside of Qiao Heng's pants.

Qiao Heng snorted.

Qiao Heng clamped Zhou Qingyue's hand again, and he heard his muffled voice: "You are not yet of age."

Zhou Qingyue blinked, thinking that Qiao Heng was not an adult either.

His eyes were misty and looked wet, "Could it be that before you were an adult...you didn't help?"

Zhou Qingyue was a little surprised. Seventeen or eighteen years old is full of anger. Could it be that Qiao Heng really relies on patience?

Qiao Heng's eyes darkened, looking at Zhou Qingyue's slightly parted lips, his Adam's apple moved, "You really don't regret it?"

Zhou Qingyue looked up at him, and kissed the corner of the other's mouth: "It's a bit late for you to ask, I've already taken the ring, why do you still think I'm turning back... um..."

Zhou Qingyue didn't finish his sentence, his voice was swallowed between the lips of the two of them.

…………

Xiao Qingyue and Xiao Qiao Heng warmed each other under the quilt.

……

Tears welled up in the corners of Zhou Qingyue's eyes, his kissed red lips slightly opened, and he couldn't help but put his arms around Qiao Heng's shoulders.

In the end, he fell asleep directly in Qiao Heng's arms.

……

The next day is just for the students to come to school to get their grades.

Classes [-] and [-] collectively dozed off on the table, and waited until Teacher Zhou yawned and came in to hand out the test papers.

After handing out the test papers, he couldn't help but pat Zhou Qingyue: "Did you get scared last night! You disappeared halfway through the exam."

Zhou Qingyue felt his face was a little hot, buried his hands and directly refused to see anyone: "... fell asleep last night."

Teacher Zhou touched his chin to express his understanding: "It's okay, I will fall asleep later."

After Chen Guangyi got all the test papers, he came to Zhou Qingyue as soon as possible, very excited: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm in the top 35 in my grade!! Qingyue will finally be in the same class next semester!!"

Zhao Yangling was a bit reluctant: "Qingyue will definitely not sit with me next semester."

Chen Guangyi: "Why?"

Zhao Yangling looked at Chen Guangyi with a cute face, and felt that she would definitely not be able to sit with Chen Guangyi in the next semester, "Nonsense, Qiao Heng must be in class zero, Qingyue can sit with me if he doesn't sit with Qiao Heng?"

Chen Guangyi felt wronged: "...oh"

Zhao Yangling stood up holding the test paper, "Qingyue, then I'll be leaving first, and I'll say Happy New Year to you first, and we'll see you in Class [-] when school starts."

The students around who got the test papers also started to pack their things and planned to leave school. Occasionally, a few girls hugged and discussed excitedly, and made an appointment to go out to play during the winter vacation.

Zhou Qingyue glanced at the people in class one, stood up suddenly, and dragged Chen Guangyi to class two.

Chen Guangyi: "Hey, don't push me, just go find Qiao Heng, I'm going to meet Xueluo." After speaking, he broke away from Zhou Qingyue and ran to the stairs without turning his head.

Killing him would not be a light bulb.

Zhou Qingyue couldn't help laughing at the people who disappeared in a flash.

Qiao Heng's voice suddenly appeared behind him, and asked him with a chuckle: "What are you laughing at?"

Zhou Qingyue laughed, "I'm not laughing at anything, let's go back together."

Qiao Heng looked at Zhou Qingyue's smile in a daze, and then a smile welled up in his eyes, "Yeah."

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"Wang Chengguang, there are family members visiting you."

What Wang Chengguang hated most in his life was Qiao Jianming, followed by Qiao Heng, and then Qiao Yuewan.

He hated Qiao Yuewan for being unvirtuous and disrespecting his face, and he was even more ruthless Qiao Jianming wanted him to marry him because of his money, even if he was given money later to let him build a company, so what?How much he sacrificed when he joined Qiao's family.

He hated Qiao Heng, hated Qiao Heng for being outstanding, who didn't look like his son at first glance.

I hate that Qiao Heng is younger and more talented than him. It's not because the Qiao family is rich. If he was in a rich family since he was a child, he must have had a greater fortune than Qiao Jianming.

Wang Chengguang has lived comfortably for so many years, and he has long forgotten that it was Qiao Yuewan who he pursued at the beginning. He was the one who agreed to marry him because of Qiao Jianming. He was the one who said that the child should be named Qiao.

Thanks to the achievements of the Qiao family, he has long forgotten what he was supposed to be more than ten years ago.

The previous lover said how much he loved him, but after the house and car were taken back, he turned around and ran away, not even wanting his son.Wang Junyuan came over to see him once, and played games with his mobile phone down, complaining that he didn't give him money to recharge his games.

Wang Chengguang didn't have a good time in prison. He was often beaten and couldn't rely on his face to eat, so he had to bow his head and bow down to others.

He looked at the bruises on his body, and remembered that when he was at Qiao's house before, he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.

It's all the Qiao family's fault. If Qiao Jianming hadn't said that he wouldn't give him the money, how could he have gone the wrong way? If Qiao Jianming hadn't planned to give everything to Qiao Heng, how could he have come to this point.

It's just that he never thought that Qiao Heng would come to visit him.

When Qiao Heng saw Wang Chengguang through the glass, he looked at Wang Chengguang, who was a lot thinner than before, and was ten years older, and his mood was calm.

Wang Chengguang's eyes were red when he saw him, and he slapped him straight at the glass. The next second, the prison guard grabbed him with his backhand. Wang Chengguang still didn't forget to curse: "You dog! You are ungrateful! I am your father, and you just treat me like this. "

Qiao Heng's expression was indifferent, as if he saw a mouse in his eyes: "What is my dad, you say you are my dad or my dad all day long, which of these words do you take seriously?"

Wang Chengguang wanted to struggle but couldn't get away, "Get out, I don't care if I help other people raise their sons. Tell me, which dog did that bitch Qiao Yuewan give birth to you?"

Qiao Heng's eyes turned cold, and he mocked, "Bitch?"

Wang Chengguang scolded: "It's a bitch! When I got married, that bitch was not virtuous at all. She humiliated me with flower arrangement, painting and dining etiquette all day long. It's a good suicide!"

Qiao Heng laughed out loud, he knew that Wang Chengguang was worse than a beast.

Qiao Yuewan taught Wang Chengguang to paint, to teach him dining etiquette, and to teach him how to speak and deal with interpersonal relationships. In the end, Wang Chengguang took it as a humiliation for him, saying that he was too light-hearted.

But Qiao Heng looked at Wang Chengguang, who was now half a hundred haired and his face was yellow, and couldn't help but feel a little pleasure in his heart.

He tapped lightly on the marble table, his voice was soft but powerful: "Wang Chengguang."

Wang Chengguang stared at him fiercely.

Qiao Heng reminded him: "18 years ago, you pursued my mother and begged my grandpa to let my mother marry her to you, do you still remember?"

Wang Chengguang roared: "But I'm already married, and the Wang family has no incense, so why are you dissatisfied with the Qiao family!!"

Qiao Heng almost laughed, Wang Chengguang couldn't wake up completely.

"Then you have incense now, and you can stay in it with peace of mind."

Wang Chengguang was stunned: "Why, my company has my money, I want a son and I want a company, and I have served your mother for so many years, and you still want to send me without paying tens of millions?"

Qiao Heng's eyes were full of sarcasm: "You stayed well inside, why should we send you away, can I donate to a school if I have money?"

Wang Chengguang was taken aback, and suddenly realized something, and suddenly broke free from the prison guard, "Xiaoheng, Xiaoheng, don't be like this, just now my father made a mistake, and my father is very miserable inside, how about you bailing my father out for medical treatment?"

Qiao Heng: "Did you just remember that you are in prison?"

Wang Chengguang forced a smile on his face: "Xiao Heng, Xiao Heng, Dad loves you the most. What will you say Dad will do in the future? Dad is old and in poor health. How about you be filial to Dad once?"

Qiao Heng sneered, "Wang Chengguang, you think too much, I'm not my mother, why do you think I will accommodate you when my mother is not here?" After speaking, he turned and left, leaving only Wang Chengguang behind.

Wang Chengguang was stunned, and murmured: "Qiao Yuewan...Qiao Yuewan, I won't come in if Qiao Yuewan is around."

The prison guard kicked him and said impatiently, "Go back quickly."

Wang Chengguang burst into tears, and cried instantly: "Qiao Yuewan, why did you die... No, you deserve to die, no, you can't die..."

………………

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother have been busy cooking, and even Hai Guo Ji is closed. Business is not as good as celebrating the new year with their children.

Zhou Qingyue helped Zhou's mother make glutinous rice balls, and ran to the balcony to have a look when she made two, and ran to the balcony to have a look when she made two.

Zhou's mother looked at her son running around, and was amused: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Qingyue asked in a low voice: "Mom, did Qiao Heng say where he went?"

Zhou's mother remembered that Qiao Heng told him not to tell Zhou Qingyue, and immediately shook her head: "I don't know."

Zhou Qingyue was immediately dejected.

I wanted to be the first to say Happy New Year to Qiao Heng, but when I woke up, Qiao Heng disappeared.

When they wrapped the glutinous rice balls and started to put them into the pot, there was suddenly the sound of crackling firecrackers outside.

Zhou Qingyue covered his ears and looked at the people setting off firecrackers downstairs, and suddenly felt the atmosphere of the New Year.

The firecrackers were long and loud. Zhou Qingyue reached out to cover his ears, and was suddenly patted on the shoulder. Looking back, it was Zhou's father.

Father Zhou pointed to the door.

Zhou Qing turned around in a daze, looked at the person at the door, and suddenly stood up and rushed forward to hug Qiao Heng.

Qiao Heng didn't seem to expect that he would rush up, and was taken aback for a moment before hugging Zhou Qingyue back.

The more Zhou Qing thought about it all morning, he could finally do it.

There were crackling firecrackers outside, and Zhou Qingyue's clear and energetic voice was next to Qiao Heng's ears.

"Qiao Heng, Happy New Year!!!"

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