Look at each other, smile and warm [GL]

Xu Jiao entered the door with her arms between her arms, and Song Qing followed her with a smile on her face.

As usual, Ms. Wu glanced at them and greeted them, "Those who should take a bath, take a shower quickly, those who should wash their hands wash their hands, and eat later."

Song Qing, who should take a bath, walked past Xu Jiao slowly, and said in a low voice, "Are you still eating?"

Xu Jiao glanced at her, someone was happy, Song Lu was at home today, it was Friday, she was playing games in the living room, took time to look at Song Qing, and asked curiously: "Sister, what are you laughing at?"

Song Qing didn't return her, and disappeared at the end of the stairs after a while.

Song Lu didn't think much about it, she turned her head and continued playing the game.

Xu Jiao went to the restaurant and whispered to Ms. Wu, "This dress is a bit slim today."

Did not hear, Ms. Wu asked: "What did you say?"

Xu Jiao coughed, and glanced at Song Lu over there, "The clothes are a bit tight."

"Tight? This one is for self-cultivation. I bought it according to your previous size. Why is it too small?" Ms. Wu came over, and Xu Jiao quickly dodged, "Fortunately, it's just..."

Ms. Wu looked at her puzzled, Xu Jiao opened her mouth, and clutched her arms in embarrassment, the surrounding air became thinner.

"What's the matter?"

Xu Jiao closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "The clothes are torn."

Ms. Wu was startled, but also shocked.

Song Lu in the living room kept pressing the game controller, while pursing her lips to look over, gritted her teeth and suppressed a smile.

"Is it broken? Is it too small?" Ms. Wu knew she was embarrassed, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask in a low voice. Xu Jiao raised her arm, a broken hole...

Ms. Wu also smiled, and quickly accepted it, "It seems that I bought a small one, you can go up and change it, see if there are any small ones, and change them when you don't wear them."

Xu Jiao blushed, gritted her teeth and nodded, turned her head upstairs, and saw Song Lu sitting on the sofa, shaking her shoulders, Xu Jiao said angrily, "Try laughing again."

Song Lu turned her head and glared at her, she continued to play the game with a suppressed smile, and Xu Jiao ran up.

After changing her clothes, she took out all the clothes and compared them to see if they were all too small. If they were all too small, she would be angry.

The newly bought summer clothes are almost too small. She sighed and changed into a straight skirt that she had before. When she opened the door, she heard Song Qing's cell phone beeping non-stop in the corridor. She heard it in the room just now. Be clear.

There was no one in the corridor, and it was very quiet. The caller insisted on calling, and he would not give up if he didn't answer.

Xu Jiao walked over and was almost at the piano. Song Qing's mobile phone was placed outside the bathroom. She saw that the screen of the mobile phone kept lighting up, and it didn't seem to be dark.

She leaned against the bathroom door, listening to the movement inside, but there was no sound of water, did you finish washing?There seems to be a bathtub in it.

Suddenly, the door was opened from the inside without warning, and Xu Jiao almost fell down, so she stood up straight and stared at Song Qing.

Song Qing wore a short-sleeved top, which was very long and covered her thighs. There were water droplets on her bare skin, emitting a little mist, and the fragrance of shower gel and hot flashes greeted her.

She stared down at Xu Jiao, "What are you doing?"

Xu Jiao hurriedly turned back two steps, "Your phone is ringing, didn't you hear it?"

"So you're going to spy on me taking a shower?"

Xu Jiao dryly said 'haha', "Are you kidding me, am I that kind of person? How can I peep through such a strong door? I just want to hear if you finished washing."

After speaking, he turned his head and left, looking at her while walking, "What's so interesting, narcissism."

Song Qing watched her go down, tsk, guilty.

She stepped forward to take the phone, looked at the caller ID, and looked a little gloomy.

After a while, she answered the phone impatiently, "Are you okay?"

The woman on the other end immediately said sharply: "Why didn't you answer my phone? Did that woman not let you answer? Did you despise me? When you have a stepmother, you forget your own mother. Who taught you?" ? Is it your grandpa and that dad?"

Song Qing frowned, "I'm taking a shower."

"Do you think I will believe it? Song Qing, don't you forget who gave birth to you, that bitch gave birth to you in October? We are blood relatives, and we are the only relatives."

"If you're okay, I'll hang up, and I still have to eat."

"Song Qing!" The woman's voice was suppressed, and she slowed down, "The summer vacation will be in a while, why don't you come and live with your mother?"

Song Qing turned her head to look at the black grand piano. No matter how she looked at it, she found it very dull. Why did Xu Jiao like it so much?He replied: "The school has a summer camp during the summer vacation, and I will be preparing for the third year of high school in August."

The woman's tone was obviously full of disbelief, "Don't dislike mom, mom hasn't seen you for almost a year."

Song Qing closed her eyes, stretched out two fingers and slid across the shiny black surface of the piano, do you want to show mercy and teach Xu Jiao to play two tigers during the summer vacation?

"Mom... misses you too."

Song Qing stopped her movements, her heart softened, "I'm going to celebrate my birthday after the summer vacation."

"Yes, yes, yes..." The woman said with joy in her tone, "You are an adult, and my mother will have a special birthday for you."

Song Qing answered, and hung up the phone after a while.

When going down, Xu Jiao was sneaking under the stairs to weigh, go up, look at the numbers, come down, go up again, look at the eyes, come down again, lift her feet and go up again.

Song Qing said lightly: "It is accurate to two decimal places, even if you go to the toilet, you can't change the three digits."

As soon as Xu Jiao heard the voice, she immediately squatted down and turned the scale over, and said stiffly, "How can there be three digits, 99."

"... Is there a difference?" Song Qing snorted and went to the restaurant.

Xu Jiao pursed her lips, with a heavy heart, starting today to lose weight.

She ate half a bowl less for dinner, and heard that eating seafood would not give you meat, so she crazily picked up the squid and shrimp in front of her. Seeing her speed, Song Qing grabbed the food and put it in front of her. Xu Jiao bared her teeth, being so stingy To do business in the future, you need to buy the sea.

"What's the use of eating less, don't be lazy when you run in the morning."

Song Qing said coldly, Xu Jiao was poking at the rice, and Ms. Wu smiled and said, "Why don't you go to the gym with me tomorrow, Xu Jiao, I haven't been for a long time, so I can take you there."

Xu Jiao looked up at Song Qing, and said angrily, "Go, I haven't been there yet."

Song Qing's lips curled up, obviously a little happy, "Then I'll go out to play tomorrow by myself."

"Okay, remember to come back before dinner, don't fight." Ms. Wu said seriously, Song Qing nodded perfunctorily, Xu Jiao's own access control was not over, Song Qing was over, she seemed to be going out to play from a long time ago, I don't know who to look for.

Song Lu was a little angry, "What about me?"

"Of course you went to the cram school with Song Jie." Ms. Wu looked at her, "Your grandfather asked you to go, not me."

After eating, Xu Jiao went back to her room and started searching for ways to lose weight.

I still didn't forget to send a message to Wu Niannian, with a broken tone, "Don't take me to the snack street!"

Wu Niannian was surprised, and quickly replied: "What's wrong?"

"I'm all fat."

Wu Niannian replied helplessly: "It's okay, I'm still growing."

I believe you, Xu Jiao stopped chatting with her, exited the interface, jumped to the class wechat group, and chatted about some boring topics every day.

Ning Bufan also dragged her into the class B group. The girl who fought with her before was in class B. Xu Jiao has been in the group for almost two weeks. Jiao can't see it.

This time it was changed again, "Song Qing is a little sweetheart".

Xu Jiao feels cold, Song Qing knows that she will beat you to death.

It was just to get Xu Jiao off, but she was wrong, Xu Jiao didn't want to get any news from Song Qing, since they were under the same roof, there was nothing to get along with, and there shouldn't be too much mass drama.

"I heard that Song Qing is going to play live CS tomorrow." A certain sweetheart posted, Xu Jiao pretended she hadn't seen it, and who knew how the fans knew about it.

"It seems to be VR. She has made appointments with people many times before, and this time she finally came."

"I'm going, buy some tickets for me, Jay."

A certain sweetheart was called Jay, and Xu Jiao leaned on the chair, watching them send messages.

Ning Bufan also came up, and asked weakly: "How do you know?" He, who is in the same neighborhood, doesn't know.

But it was really weak, and this question was thrown into the sea of ​​people.

"But Song Qing is the supreme VVVVVVIP, so we can't go." Jay replied, and then said very much: "But my uncle bought one for me, and there are no places left now."

Xu Jiao snorted and put her hands on her chest. There are so many Vs, who cares.

As soon as she finished thinking, those people in the group said very spinelessly: "Ah, big brother, take me one."

"Bring me a +1."

"+1."

……

Xu Jiao clicked her tongue, can you guys have something to offer?

Seeing this, Jay didn't want to bring anyone along, he just showed off on purpose, "But there's only one ticket, I'll give it to you guys next time."

Xu Jiao was a little angry, she reached out and grabbed Stitch on the bed, and beat him up, "It's great to have a ticket, Song Qing won't even look at you."

After venting, she got up and ran to the balcony, leaned on the railing, looked into Song Qing's room, and called out, "Song Qing."

Song Qing came out after a while, looking at her inexplicably, Xu Jiao opened her mouth, "Have you finished your homework?"

She hugged the milky white flower-carved fence with both hands, and stared at Song Qing with burning eyes. Song Qing was puzzled, and finally gave her a complicated look, "No."

Then close the balcony door and lock it, like hiding from a mouse.

It didn't take long for Xu Jiao to react, and she cursed angrily, "Who wants to copy your homework! I'll just ask."

No one responded, Xu Jiao jumped down and went back to the room.

She felt a little better, seeing if she could ask Song Qing for homework questions at any time, and grabbing tickets was nothing.

She posted a smiling expression in the WeChat group, that contemptuous expression with drooping eyes and mocking mouth corners, just like her mood at the moment.

There were a lot of people chatting, and she was pushed up after a while, but Jay saw it, how could he let her go, and asked her specifically, "Xu Jiao, what's wrong with you? Do you have any objections?"

"No." Xu Jiao straightened her back and typed, like a little hen preparing for a battle, you hot chicken!

"Then why are you laughing?"

"I'm happy."

"What are you happy about?"

"none of your business?"

The author has something to say: one update, there will be another update in the evening, blame me, it is not good to be in debt...

Jealous Jiaojiao is very angry and cannot be coaxed!