Look at each other, smile and warm [GL]

Unexpectedly, the first captain of the paparazzi brigade was so conscious, and the female students sighed and regretted deeply.

"Okay." Thinking of Song Qing's eyes, the female classmate shrank her neck, "Well... I think I need to tell you a secret."

"Secret? Is it dangerous?"

"Yes." Is Song Qing afraid?

"Forget it, I don't want to hear it."

Jia Yi didn't return after she finished her answer, neither did the other person. She scratched her heart and lungs, she must have something to do with Song Qing, otherwise why did she start talking about Song Qing?

"Say it, talk it out, let's die together."

"As long as you keep the secret you won't die."

"Well, I will." Jay looked nervously at the screen.

Soon, the words came out. She threw off the quilt and screamed, looking like a ghost, Jia's mother kicked the door open with a feather duster, "Die, what are you shouting about in the middle of the night?"

"Mom, I'm broken in love." Jay's face was sad, Mama Jia was stunned for a moment, and quickly picked up the feather duster again, "Little bastard, you give me back my puppy love?"

Jay was crying so hard, the fierce mother Jia was so angry, "I haven't hit you yet."

"Song Qing and Xu Jiao are together. I am in Changbai Mountain, and Song Qing eats Xu Jiao's noodles. The two of them are very intimate."

Thinking about that sentence, Jay wanted to cry, but her classmates couldn't lie to her, and they couldn't arrange it well, because it wasn't necessary.

So it's [-]% true.

Song Qing and the others went back after playing enough in Changbai Mountain. Xu Jiao obviously found that she was darker and thinner. Song Qing was just like a normal person, she was still white, and she usually didn't wear very cool clothes, so naturally she wasn't. much sun.

Xu Jiao was sober on the plane this time. During the day, she was a little scared. She looked out the window and shook her shoulders.

Song Qing reached out and pulled down the curtain, "Don't look if you don't dare to look."

Xu Jiao pursed her lips, her face was melancholy, "I'm much better, I'm not afraid at all when you are beside me."

Thinking of her parents, Xu Jiao felt a little apprehensive, would people really disappear with a plane?

"Sleep for a while?" Song Qing suggested, Xu Jiao suddenly straightened his eyes, looking at the beautiful young lady who came in front of him, Song Qing sat back angrily.

Perhaps she stared too enthusiastically, the stewardess smiled and asked, "Do you need anything?"

"There are rice bowls, juices, and sandwiches."

"Dongle with rice... let's go." Xu Jiao looked at the dining car with a smile, and the stewardess smiled and nodded, "What flavor do you want?"

Xu Jiao hurried over to look, and Song Qing watched her stretch out half of her body, staring at the dining car, and sighed.

"Beef tenderloin." Xu Jiao ordered one, and the stewardess handed it to her, along with orange juice.

Xu Jiao took the rice, put it on the table, started to eat, and still praised: "It's delicious, this one."

Song Qing flipped through the book in her hand, and when she looked up, she found that Xu Jiao had finished eating, she was slightly surprised, "Have you finished eating?"

Xu Jiao drank the orange juice and nodded, "Well, it's delicious."

"Didn't you eat when you left this morning?"

"Eat." Xu Jiao blushed, and said angrily, "Can't I be hungry?"

"You..." Song Qing wanted to say it was unhealthy, but she endured it and let it go once.

Xu Jiao rubbed her stomach, leaned comfortably on the chair, and was about to take a nap.

Sleep after eating... Song Qing looked at her with a frown, it was really bad.

After getting off the plane, Xu Jiao found herself a little dizzy, "I'm not airsick, am I?"

Song Qing Xu helped her up, "You haven't woken up yet."

A group of people followed, Uncle Liu picked up the plane outside, got into the car, Xu Jiao finally felt a little more comfortable, Ms. Wu and Dad Song got into another car, probably going to the company, and the children went back first.

Song Lu lost her temper as soon as she got home, "I want to go home, I want to tell grandpa."

He went upstairs to pack his things and ran down. The butler and the others pretended not to see them and avoided them.

Xu Jiao was bored and didn't want to worry about it, so she planned to go upstairs.

"Don't make trouble for your grandparents. If you make such a fuss, you will really not be able to live in your father's house in the future."

"Why?" Song Lu was annoyed by Song Qing's indifferent expression, "I told grandpa that you were in a relationship, so why are you bothering me?"

"Your grandpa's house is so messy, he can't control me if you say it, who cares what you say now? You're so old, so keep your eyes bright, don't make it difficult for everyone."

Song Lu looked at her, and Song Qing continued, "Go ahead and make a fuss, at most you'll give me a reprimand, but you, who don't have the vision to see this nonsense, your dad wants to share some money now, when the time comes You don't have any money, will you have a good life?"

Xu Jiao understood, and Song Lu stopped talking.

"It's strange to me. You are not feeling well and still have the mind to target me? You are really..." Xu Jiaohu said, "It's so funny."

"My house was originally your boarding place. You are nothing more than jealous that Xu Jiao may not board in the future, but what can be changed?" Song Qing leaned on the sofa, looking tired, running around, taking care of a few children, already tired up.

Song Lu didn't know what was awakened, so she went up again with the suitcase, probably to call someone.

Xu Jiao was also tired, and went up with her own things, Song Qing looked at her, "Do you want me to help?"

Xu Jiao is angry, you should do it!

"You ate too much just now, exercise now." Song Qing said bluntly, Xu Jiao was so angry that she really wanted to go up and bully this person, but in the end she took it up by herself.

When she got to the room, Xu Jiao took out some small items she had bought. There was a small white stone on which you could write. There were too many people at that time, so she didn't have time to finish writing and put it on, so she had to bring it back.

She looked at the writing on it with a marker.

"Go far away with her."

Xu Jiao found a place and placed it among the potted plants on the desk. She could see it when she looked up when she was writing. She pursed her lips and smiled, and took this as her goal.

She was still packing her things when a dull piano sound suddenly sounded outside.

Song Qing again?

When she opened the door, she saw Song Qing sitting in front of the piano and knocking on the keys, pretending to be a dog.

Xu Jiao was about to close the door, but Song Qing said, "Come here."

"Get out." Xu Jiao didn't go, but she didn't close the door, she looked at her from the crack of the door, she showed her white teeth in a smile, the sun was behind her, her beauty misled others, she deliberately flirted, it was too much.

"I'll teach you how to play the piano today."

"No." Xu Jiao refused, it's nothing good, so I won't go.

"Hurry up." Song Qing lowered her face, deliberately fierce, Xu Jiao bit her lip, and finally walked over indignantly, "What song?"

"How about the two tigers?" Song Qing's eyes were bright, and Xu Jiao frowned as she looked at her.

Song Qing said helplessly: "Basic, easy to learn."

She patted the stool, and Xu Jiao sat on it. The stool was quite big, and there was a gap between the two of them sitting on it. Song Qing waited for her to sit on it, and immediately pushed her past, "Come on, let me teach you."

"Where are you keeping warm?" Xu Jiao pushed her, but she didn't move and tuned the piano.

Turning out the score, Song Qing identified the keys for her.

Xu Jiao's interest gradually came. After all, she had been staring at it for a long time, and she always wanted to learn.

"But you just played it so badly..." Xu Jiao said suddenly, and Song Qing stared at her, "Bad? That's how it is."

"Are you sure?" Xu Jiao was suspicious, don't bully honest people.

At any rate, he was someone who had listened to piano music and stayed up all night to do his homework. Song Qing was so angry, "I have won prizes before."

"When?" Xu Jiao asked.

"second grade."

Xu Jiao got up, but was grabbed by Song Qing, "You go, I will go to your room at night."

"mean."

"Two Tigers" Song Qing still knows it, mainly because of her strong learning ability, not because she remembers it. After all, there is a difference of many years between the second grade of elementary school and the second grade of high school.

Xu Jiao knocked a few times, and found that her voice was lower than Song Qing's, and she was a little curious.

Slowly following a few rhythms, the two played together.

Xu Jiao laughed, "It's very interesting, this, it's nice to play together."

Song Qing nodded in satisfaction, "Then we will learn this today."

Xu Jiao opened her mouth, isn't it necessary?

"I will start making up lessons tomorrow, and I will be in my third year of high school soon." Song Qing remembered quickly, and finished playing a piece by herself in a short while, very fluently.

Xu Jiao pursed her lips, "Are you really willing to help me?"

"Nonsense." Song Qing tapped the keys, "Who made you my wife."

Xu Jiao blushed, Song Qing, can you just be yourself?

Song Qing played with her all afternoon, and she almost remembered it. Xu Jiao remembered slowly and could only play part of it. After all, she was impatient. After Xu Jiao learned the piano, she found that it was just like this. In fact, it was quite boring, and she had no music theory. Knowledge is really boring.

She ran away when it was time to eat, Song Qing packed up her things and followed her down.

Ms. Wu and the others came back, and Dad Song blushed, as if he had drunk some wine, "I had a good chat with Lao Zhao today."

Ms. Wu glared at him angrily: "Happy? It's getting too much. Please don't drink."

Father Song was as happy as a child, took out a rock from his pocket, and stuffed it to Song Qing, "Daughter, this will be your family heirloom from now on."

"Biography..." Song Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at the smooth pebble in his hand, forget it, it's not white marble.

Handing it over to Xu Jiao, Father Song staggered upstairs, Xu Jiao touched the stone, "There are words on it."

That strange friend of Papa Song again?

"Song Qing."

Song Qing thought she was calling her, looked up, Xu Jiao smiled and said, "Your name is on it."

Song Qing thought it was something, shook her head, Ms. Wu complained: "Your father is really crazy, insisting on playing with your Uncle Zhao with stones, I suspect that Lao Zhao is also fooling around, such a broken stone sculpture is enough, and you have to Find a rock somewhere."

Father Song even brought back a few stones from Changbai Mountain, but that was no good.

Xu Jiao suddenly thought of the stone she brought, and the stone in her hand became hot.

"Is it difficult to carve stone?"

Song Qing filled the rice, "It's okay."

Xu Jiao laughed, "Can you?"

"No." Song Qing directly refused, "What do you want?"

"I also brought a rock."

Song Qing looked confused, "Forget it, my dad is crazy, don't be crazy with him."

"I just want to engrave a word for us, non-mainstream, commemorative."

Upon hearing this, Song Qing raised her eyebrows, "I'll check the information at night."

Xu Jiao couldn't help laughing, "Okay."