Look at each other, smile and warm [GL]

With Song Qing's character, of course she wouldn't care about her anymore, she didn't say a word, and went home clutching her chin, Xu Jiao followed behind, her teeth numb.

Carefully looking at the person in front, she screamed in fright just now, Song Qing grabbed her subconsciously, but unexpectedly bounced back, Song Qing immediately jumped up like an innocent little rabbit, and Lifted the chin, and it was installed all at once.

All hurt.

Xu Jiao's gaze at that time felt that the two of them collided, maybe their foreheads would hit each other, but it was better than this. One jaw and one tooth were so painful that they couldn't speak.

When she got home, Ms. Wu was visibly nervous and excited, "How did you do today? What did you eat? Would you like to cook some more?"

Xu Jiao's teeth hurt now, she shook her head, Song Qing endured the pain, "Mom, get me some anti-swelling medicine."

Ms. Wu's eyes widened, "What's wrong with you? Did you get into a fight?"

Song Qing said 'huh', "You don't need medicine for fighting, do you?"

Xu Jiao lowered her head and snorted a little.

"She wants too." Song Qing pointed at her. Ms. Wu didn't understand, but she still asked the housekeeper to get the medicine first.

Song Qing's chin turned blue, and there was a cut.

Ms. Wu gave her medicine, "What's going on?" and asked Xu Jiao, "Where is your pain?"

Xu Jiao pointed at her mouth.

The living room suddenly fell silent. The housekeeper and Ms. Wu stared at them strangely. Song Qing closed her eyes and said angrily, "What are you thinking? She hit my chin with her teeth."

Ms. Wu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in a daze, "I was scared to death."

The thing she was thinking about was kind of scary, and everyone else was obviously doing the same.

"It turns out that's the case, then you don't know how to be careful, you are no longer a child, playing around every day."

Xu Jiao took the medicine and drank it in one gulp. She really didn't want to open her mouth, so she went upstairs wearily.

Before going to bed, Ms. Wu gave her mouthwash. She felt pain when she brushed her teeth, and she didn't forget to tell her to be careful. If she couldn't do it, she would go to the hospital tomorrow. Wearing a band-aid, with a wooden face.

Xu Jiao couldn't help laughing, Ms. Wu turned her head to look at Song Qing, heard the smile, Song Qing glanced at her, Xu Jiao shut up quickly, said good night hastily, and closed the door.

Outside the door, two people were still talking, "Go to bed early at night, and have a day off tomorrow. You can get up later, but don't go to bed too late."

Xu Jiao took a mouthful of mouthwash, mint, a bit cold teeth, she endured it, walked around the room twice before vomited and fell asleep.

She had taken painkillers downstairs, but in the middle of the night the medicine probably had worn off, Xu Jiao woke up in pain, groaned and got up against the pillow, went to the bathroom, and heard strange noises outside again.

I don't know if it's because of the toothache, but Xu Jiao didn't feel too scared. She stared at the balcony. Next door was Song Qing. If it was something, she could be called Song Qing. Thinking about it like this, she felt nothing.

He took the racket from the cabinet and walked to the balcony. The sound came from the next door, Song Qing's room.

Xu Jiao was stunned for a moment. Could it be Song Qing's voice.

The sound of 'rustling' came thinly, accompanied by the wind outside, in the dark night, Xu Jiao heard a sound of goosebumps.

Suddenly, something 'bang' sounded from next door, Xu Jiao covered her ears in fright, gritted her teeth hard, pushed the swollen gums to the point of climax, and gasped.

After the voice stopped, Xu Jiao shrank behind the curtain with tears in her eyes and looked over quietly.

There was a 'click' sound in the darkness, the leaves of the plants on the balcony next door were waving, and a little spark was burning on one side, turning yellow, Xu Jiao's eyes widened.

A slender hand was suddenly exposed under the moonlight outside the balcony. The pale tiles and the cold moonlight shone on the hand, like a cold plaster model. When the fingers were tapped, the sparks became darker.

Xu Jiao hugged the racket, pursed her lips, resisted the toothache, and stepped back quietly, but she couldn't see the curtain clearly in the dark, stepped on it, slid forward immediately, and made a steady split towards the balcony.

She said 'ah', and propped her hands on the ground, feeling that her legs were no longer her own, and she was torn apart like beef jerky.

This pose is awkward and funny, she wrinkled her face and looked up, and saw the owner of that hand holding a half-burned cigarette, staring at her coldly, Xu Jiaomo said, "If I say I Do you believe sleepwalking?"

"Are you awake?" Song Qing raised her eyebrows and leaned against the carved railing of the balcony.

Xu Jiao lowered her head, "Wait for me to get up."

Finally got up by holding on to the railing on one side, Xu Jiao sat down on the ground, it hurt so much!

The moment Song Qing saw her, some embarrassment and panic of being exposed flashed across her face, only a little bit, and then watched her get up like a person lifting a hundred catties of iron for a long time, slowly twitching. Finished the cigarette in hand.

"I heard a sound just now, a bit like the sound of leaves." Xu Jiao asked her.

Song Qing said lightly, "I'm grinding screws."

"I just dropped it on the balcony."

Xu Jiao nodded, no wonder, she glanced at the trash can next to Song Qing, "You...you..."

"What?" The moonlight slanted on her outline, bringing some sharpness, "I smoke?"

"Does aunt know?"

Song Qing narrowed her eyes, "I don't know if she knows."

"Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?"

"Generally, those who sleep soundly are..."

"No way." Xu Jiao immediately knew what she was going to say, "I didn't sleep well tonight, my tooth hurts."

Song Qing narrowed her eyes and looked a little sleepy, "Go to the hospital tomorrow."

"Do you still have painkillers?" Xu Jiao asked in a low voice, the bite just now really hurt. "

Song Qing covered her mouth and yawned, folded her hands on her chest, and said coldly, "No, the painkillers are not good."

Xu Jiao sighed, Song Qing had already taken off the band-aid, probably because she didn't like it, the wound was big and exposed, and it would probably scab over soon.

"Will you leave a scar?"

Song Qing looked at her strangely, with an expression of 'what do you want' written on her face.

Xu Jiao immediately put on the look of 'Don't worry, I won't be responsible for you', "I'm not worried about your pretty face, you should pay more attention."

"You'd better not blackmail me." Song Qing interrupted her lightly, Xu Jiao was so angry that she almost couldn't catch her breath, "I blackmailed you? Song Qing, you are really narcissistic, don't worry, as long as you don't rely on me, I will I can do anything for you."

Naturally, the two rolled their eyes at each other and went back to their room. After arguing with Song Qing for a while, Xu Jiao got sleepy and didn't feel any pain anymore. She climbed onto the bed and turned off the bedside lamp.

Unexpectedly, Song Qing would have a rebellious side. Although she is not a traditional good student and sometimes does not obey the rules, she has never been out of line. Xu Jiao really never thought that she would bump into this side.

Song Qing probably didn't want to hide it. He threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, and the ashes just shook out. Even though he was a good boy on the bright side, he tried not to be high-profile on the bad side.

Xu didn't need to go to class. Xu Jiao slept until ten o'clock, and when she got up, the sun was almost at the top of her head. She stretched herself under the quilt, looking at the sun shining in in a daze. It used to be the day of class, and she I will go to work, but now it seems that I can't...

Ms. Wu was about to go out and sent Song Jie to a cram school. When she saw her coming down, she quickly asked her to eat. She didn't forget to ask her about her teeth. Xu Jiao's teeth didn't hurt and she didn't feel loose. Only then did I feel relieved to leave.

Ms. Wu's car left the house, and Song Qing came down from the stairs suddenly, fully dressed and with a set of clothes, well packed, Xu Jiao looked at her while biting a pancake.

She glanced at Xu Jiao, turned her head and left. The butler was waiting at the door at some point, and then stopped her, "Boss Song said, you can't go out to play this Saturday."

Song Qing frowned, and the housekeeper continued: "You were grounded for cheating last time, and there are still three weeks left."

"My dad's not here, let's talk about it when he comes back." Song Qing stepped up, and the housekeeper stood in front of her with a smile.

Xu Jiao turned her head and continued to drink the porridge. There is abalone in the porridge today, so it cannot be wasted.

"Then I'll go out and try '73'." Song Qing gave in, put down her clothes, and didn't plan to go on a long journey. The housekeeper smiled and shook his head, "Boss Song said, I can't let you go out to play."

The word "you" was very emphatic, Song Qing froze for a moment, blinked his eyes, turned to look over there, Xu Jiao who was reaching out for the second bowl after eating one bowl.

Being stared at suddenly, Xu Jiao's paws stopped in the air, her eyes rolled around, what are these two people doing?

Song Qing sighed, "Okay, I get it."

After a while, Xu Jiao was dragged by Song Qing, who held the number '73' in his hand, a small drone, and said to Xu Jiao in a spirited manner: "You are so bad at riding a bicycle, you should practice, I take you every day whether you are tired or not."

Xu Jiao looked at her and said innocently, "I can take the car."

"Then you spend your whole life in a car? You have to learn sooner or later."

Xu Jiao opened her mouth, but she really didn't need to learn, the bus and subway are very convenient now.

The housekeeper didn't forget to tell me later, "Come back before lunch, and tell me in advance if you don't want to eat."

Song Qing rolled out a pink bicycle, Xu Jiao took a step back, "This bike..." How flamboyant!

"My mother bought it for you, you support it." Song Qing also looked disgusted.

Xu Jiao pursed her lips, she didn't want to go out, she wanted to go back to bed and lie down again, "Can I go back to study?"

Song Qing seemed to have heard some joke, and looked at her amusedly, "You? It's not too late."

Xu Jiao said silently in her heart, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, if you can't hear it, you can't hear it, all bounce back."

The two left one after the other, Xu Jiao pushed the cart, and Song Qing held the drone in his hand in front, a little curious, "Is that what you do in the study?"

Song Qing rarely bent her lower lip, nodded, "Yes."

Xu Jiao asked strangely, "Do you like making airplanes?"

"This is a VR drone, not an ordinary plane, nor a manned plane." Song Qing said, Xu Jiao didn't understand, "What?"

Song Qing sighed, "It's virtual piloting a plane. It's not popular yet, but in the future, intelligence will always replace a lot of manpower."

"It's like pilots and some air transportation. As long as you have a good route and virtual operation, you can fly a plane at home."

Xu Jiao lost interest, "Where are we going?"

Song Qing paused, "Your parents..."

"Where are we going to ride?" Xu Jiao raised her voice to cover her words, Song Qing was stunned for a moment.