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Li Fan's expression was not much better.

He only glanced at Qin Song, then turned his eyes coldly, and concentrated on peeling the apple in his hand.

It was Sui Zhen who eased the tense atmosphere. As soon as he saw Song Ci, he happily climbed out of bed, threw himself on Song Ci in two or three steps, looked at him with a smile on his face, and said, "Brother Song Ci, I am so happy." miss you."

Song Ci touched his rosy face, smiled and said, "You miss me after only two days?"

Without waiting for Sui Zhen to answer, Qin Song bent down and picked him up, and said with a straight face: "Little bastard, you haven't seen me for several months, why don't you miss me? You little bastard."

Sui Zhen looked aggrieved, stared at Song Ci with watery eyes and said nothing.

Song Ci reached out to take him from Qin Song's arms, walked to the bedside and put him down, and asked, "Have you felt uncomfortable these two days?"

Sui Zhen shook his head and said, "No, the doctor uncle said that I can be discharged from the hospital."

Song Ci turned to Li Fan and asked, "How long will it take for "God of War" to finish?"

Li Fan handed the peeled apple to Sui Zhen, picked up another apple to peel, and said, "It will take about a week."

Song Ci turned to Sui Zhen and said, "True, brother is going home today, do you want to go back with me?"

Sui Zhen chewed the apple and said, "But Brother Li Fan said he wanted to take me home."

Li Fan immediately said: "My role has already been wrapped up. This afternoon I will fly back to City S. Director Sui asked me to bring Sui Zhen back with me."

Sui Zhen said: "Brother Li Fan, can we go back with Brother Song Ci?"

Li Fan said lightly, "I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you Song Ci brother."

Sui Zhen held Song Ci's hand and shook it gently, begging tenderly: "Brother Song Ci, let's go home together, shall we?"

Song Ci glanced at Qin Song who had a bad face beside him, and said, "Ask Uncle Qin, it's fine if he agrees."

Just as Sui Zhen called out "Uncle Qin", Qin Song said, "No, I won't be with you little brat, trouble."

Hearing this, Sui Zhen was about to cry when his mouth was flattened, Song Ci hurriedly comforted him: "It's okay, we can see each other when we go home, I will be free for the next few months, I can often play with Zhenzhen, don't worry happy?"

Sui Zhen was really happy, and said with a smile, "Happy!"

Li Fan silently handed the re-peeled apple to Song Ci. Song Ci was hesitating whether to take it, but Qin Song had already reached out to take it, took a big bite, and said, "Well, it's quite sweet." Then he handed the apple to Song Ci said, "Try it."

In front of Li Fan, Song Ci couldn't refuse, so he took a small bite of Qin Song's hand, and Qin Song asked, "Is it sweet?"

Song Ci lowered his head and said "Yes", Sui Zhen quickly handed over his apple, "Brother Song Ci, try my sweetness or not!"

Song Ci took a bite and said with a smile, "Sweet."

They ended up on the same flight, which coincidentally had seats next to each other.

Sui Zhen was the happiest. He insisted on squeezing into the same seat with Song Ci. Song Ci was worried that he would feel uncomfortable, so he simply held him in his arms and watched the TV on the plane with him for a while. There was nothing interesting about it. Sui Zhen fell asleep after a while, and Song Ci asked the stewardess for a blanket to cover him.

Qin Song lowered his voice and said, "Put him back on the seat, your legs can't stand holding him all the way."

Song Ci said, "It's okay." He was willing to hug Sui Zhen, feeling a warm feeling of being needed.

Qin Song stopped persuading him, and just picked up a magazine and flipped through it boredly.

Li Fan's heart felt empty.

He knew that Song Ci loved him, but seeing how Song Ci and Qin Song got along, he couldn't restrain his sadness and anger.

Song Ci didn't want to face the embarrassing situation, so he slept with Sui Zhen.

The three of them were silent all the way.

When getting off the plane, Sui Zhen was still soundly asleep, so Qin Song stretched out his hand to hug him from Song Ci's arms, and said unceremoniously to Li Fan: "We will send Zhenzhen home, you don't need to worry about it. "

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Li Fan sneered in his heart, but did not speak.

Then they parted ways.

From the beginning to the end, Song Ci didn't look at Li Fan.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when we arrived at Sui's house.

Grandma Sui was waiting at the door. As soon as the car stopped, Sui Zhen ran out of the car and threw herself into her arms: "Grandma! I miss you so much!"

Grandma Sui hugged him tightly, choked with tears, and said, "My dear grandson, you scared Grandma to death..."

When the news of Sui Zhen's car accident came, Grandma Sui fainted in shock and spent more than a week in the hospital before recovering. However, she couldn't go to City H to see Gu Sui Zhen because she couldn't fly because of a heart problem. , has been worrying about her for more than half a month, and finally waited until her precious grandson came back intact, how could she not be taught to cry with joy.

Sui Zhen hurriedly wiped away her tears. She wanted to cry too, but she held back her tears and said, "Grandma, don't cry. I will be good and obedient. Don't cry."

She wiped more and more tears, but Grandma Sui smiled and said, "Your health is more important than anything else."

Song Ci watched from the side, his eyes were also a little hot.

Qin Song quietly held his hand.

When Grandma Sui recovered, she wiped away her tears, took Sui Zhen with one hand, and Song Ci with the other, and said, "After sitting on the plane for such a long time, you must have not eaten yet? I have already prepared the meal and waited." I'm following you, let's go and eat."

After finishing speaking, she led her two grandchildren into the yard, and Qin Song followed, feeling a little bit of happiness for no reason.

It is already March, and there are less than three months left before the college entrance examination.

Before the filming of "If the Sky Is Never Bright", Song Ci had already told Zheng Zhi that he would not take any more dramas before the college entrance examination.

In the next time, he will concentrate on his studies and prepare for the college entrance examination.

Not long after returning to school, I caught up with the mock exam.

After the three-day exam, Song Ci felt that mathematics, physics and chemistry were a bit difficult, and he expected that his grades would not be very good.

But he is not discouraged, there are still more than two months, and he is confident to make up for it.

On the day the Yimo exam was over, Song Ci was not in a hurry to go home, but sat in the classroom and reviewed the difficulties encountered in the exam.

After all the people in the classroom had left, Dong Baichuan, who was sitting in the front row, stood up, went to Qian Zhigeng's seat, sat down, threw a brown paper bag on Song Ci's desk, and said, "Return it to you."

Song Ci stuffed the kraft paper bag into the desk without looking up, and said without looking up: "It seems that your business is doing well."

Dong Baichuan said: "So-so, anyway, four years of tuition and living expenses are enough."

Song Ci said, "Are you planning to stop?"

Dong Baichuan said: "There are still two batches of goods on hand, and we won't do it when we sell them."

Song Ci gave a casual "hmm".

Dong Baichuan fell silent, staring at Song Ci's profile.

He focused on the exercise book in front of him. The afterglow of the setting sun cast light shadows on his face, making his already perfect facial features even more amazing, like a person in a painting.

The heart beat wildly without warning.

Dong Baichuan immediately laughed at himself in his heart, the toad wants to eat swan meat.

A celestial figure like Song Ci is something that a pariah like him can't imagine.

Suddenly remembering what he did to Song Ci before, Dong Baichuan despised himself even more, and was a little thankful that Song Ci was unscathed.

But the desire is together, but it is difficult to suppress it.

Knowing that he is not worthy, but still have extravagant hopes, wanting to get close to him, even if he can only touch a corner of his clothes.

Dong Baichuan looked down at the exercise booklet in front of Song Ci, and said, "Are there any questions you don't know? I'll teach you."

Although the voice was still cold, it was mixed with an imperceptible softness.

Song Ci was not polite to him, and directly put the exercise booklet in front of him, pointed to one of the questions with a pen, and said, "This way."

Dong Baichuan began to give him a lecture.

Song Ci was smart, and he basically understood every single point, so he didn't need to waste his time talking, but it still took a lot of time to explain it one by one.

When the light in the classroom was so dark that the words on the book could not be seen clearly, Song Ci took back the exercise book and said, "Thank you."

Dong Baichuan remained silent.

Song Ci started to pack his things.

Stomach ache.

In order to read a book, he didn't eat at noon, and now his stomach is protesting, so he needs to be appeased quickly.

Song Ci said, "Would you like to have dinner together? I invite you to pay for your lecture."

"Okay." Dong Baichuan was slightly happy, this was the first time he felt "happy" since his grandma passed away.

They walk on campus together.

Dong Baichuan deliberately lagged behind Song Ci by half a step, so that he could observe Song Ci quietly.

Song Ci is a little shorter than him, but he looks thinner than him for a long time, almost sickly thin, and looks like he can float away when the wind blows.

He had never seen Song Ci smile before, but he knew that Song Ci's smile must be very good-looking, making everything around him look so good-looking.

Dong Baichuan suddenly asked: "What have you acted in?"

Song Ci asked back: "A TV series or a movie?"

Dong Baichuan replied: "Movies." The TV series are too long and I don't have time to watch them.

Song Ci said: "The one that was released recently is called "Father Son"."

"Oh." Dong Baichuan planned to go to the Internet cafe after dinner.

They entered a noodle shop at the school gate.

The noodle restaurant has stewed noodles, fried noodles, and soup noodles. Song Ci has been here many times, because their soup noodles are very similar to the noodles made by Li Fan.

The stomachache got worse.

Song Ci endured it, he had gotten used to it, his face was normal, and he couldn't see any discomfort at all.

I thought eating a bowl of noodle soup would make my stomach feel better, but I didn’t expect it to be the opposite. After eating half a bowl with difficulty, my stomach suddenly felt cramped, and the nausea surged up. He rushed out of the noodle shop and squatted on the side of the road for a while. vomit.

Dong Baichuan followed quickly, frowning and patting his back.

Song Ci thought that probably the gastroenteritis had flared up again, and he should be fine after going to the hospital for a transfusion of two bottles of water.

After vomiting, he stood up with his knees supported, and the tearing pain hit him overwhelmingly. He couldn't stand still, and he was about to fall to the ground. Bar?"

Song Ci was about to answer him, but felt that his eyes went dark, and he completely lost consciousness in the next second.