After Xiao Zuojing took the group pet script

Before going to bed at night, Chi Qiao ate two pieces of cake, and finally didn't go to bed hungry anymore.

This night he actually slept two hours longer than ever before, and when he woke up the next day, the dormitory was already empty.

Chi Qiao picked up the alarm clock next to the bed and looked at it. Although it was only 07:30, he woke up before six o'clock in the past two days.

He quickly lifted the quilt and got up to wash, and then hurried to the cafeteria to have breakfast.

Unexpectedly, before getting close to the cafeteria, Chi Qiao saw a few trainees walking towards the dormitory with a lot of snacks in front of them.

One of them saw him and greeted him with a smile: "Morning Chi Qiao, you got up late today."

"... Overslept." Chi Qiao stopped and looked at the snacks in their arms that were so full that they were about to fall, "Why did you buy so many snacks?"

Another person shook his head: "We didn't buy it, it was given by Song Wenxing from your dormitory."

"Song Wenxing? Snacks?" Chi Qiao asked puzzled.

"That's right, he bought a hundred boxes of snacks, which were brought by a big truck. You didn't see the scene just after the truck left, it was spectacular." The trainee turned around and searched with his eyes, "Hey, He's right there, hurry up, it'll be over if you go late!"

Chi Qiao followed his gaze, and sure enough, he saw Song Wenxing standing at the entrance of the cafeteria from a distance.

Song Wenxing was wearing a green class uniform, looking up with a small face full of pride, and holding his arms horizontally.Strings of bagged snacks are wrapped around his arms, layer upon layer.

There are still some, the arms really can't hang it, Song Wenxing simply hangs it around the neck.

No matter how you look at him, he looks like a little boss selling snacks at a street stall.

he is...

Chi Qiao was stunned.

At this moment, Song Wenxing also saw Chi Qiao, his eyes lit up, and he rushed towards Chi Qiao, shouting at the top of his voice, "Chi Qiao, Chi Qiao! Come here! These are all for you!"

Since his body was covered with snacks, it was very inconvenient for Song Wenxing to run. Every time he took a step, the snacks on his body would shake around, making him look like he was on the verge of falling.

Chi Qiao was terrified when he saw it, and quickly walked up to him: "Slow down, don't run, be careful..."

Chi Qiao soon came to Song Wenxing.

Song Wenxing didn't know how long he had hung the snacks on his body, he was so tired that even thin beads of sweat hung on the tip of his nose, he smiled at Chi Qiao with his red face up: "I'm sharing snacks, everyone has some, just a few You!"

Looking at that smiling face, Chi Qiao was a little dumbfounded.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something when a voice suddenly came from the side: "Hey. Good morning."

Hearing this voice, Song Wenxing and Chi Qiao turned their heads at the same time.

Lu Zhicheng didn't know when he came over and was walking towards them.

"Good morning, PD." Chi Qiao smiled.

"Hey, little boss." Lu Zhicheng stopped beside them, picked up the string of Wangzai QQ candies hanging around Song Wenxing's neck, and couldn't help laughing, "Are you going to make your debut by setting up a stall?"

"Tsk, have you ever seen a little boss as good-looking as me?" Song Wenxing untied the snacks hanging from his arms, stood on tiptoes, and hung string after string of snacks around Chi Qiao's neck as if offering khata "Here, I'll give you the rest."

"Ah, thank you, thank you, there are too many." Chi Qiao had never seen this battle before, and he continued the snacks a little at a loss, "I'll just take some, and share the rest with other players."

"Everyone got it, it's just you. Are you afraid that others won't have anything to eat?" Song Wenxing moved the snacks on his arm, shook his sore arm, took off the snacks hanging around his neck, and hung them on Chi Qiao on the arm.

"Thank you, thank you..." Chi Qiao could only keep picking up the snacks to prevent them from falling to the ground.

"What, who said everyone got it?" Lu Zhicheng crossed his arms and clicked his tongue sourly, "Is there no share for PD? I want to eat too."

After handing over the last bunch of snacks, Song Wenxing glared at him, awkwardly disgusted: "How old are you, and you still grab snacks from the trainees."

"But Chi Qiao is older than me." Lu Zhicheng said confidently.

"Ah Cheng, I'll give you half." Chi Qiao couldn't help laughing.

Song Wenxing was anxious: "No!"

"Hey, come on, I'm joking." Lu Zhicheng shook his head, "If I dare to grab snacks from you, a certain kid will scream in anger."

Song Wenxing was furious: "You are courting death!"

Seeing the two of them bickering, Chi Qiao couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, Chi Qiao, take the snacks back to the dormitory, don't be robbed." Song Wenxing looked at Chi Qiao, who was covered with all kinds of snacks, and felt that he was like a funny Christmas tree, "Wait You have to go to class, hurry up."

"Okay." Chi Qiao nodded, and finally said, "Wen Xing, thank you."

"Just be nice to me in the future." The stall owner Song Wenxing waved his hand proudly, "I'll take care of all your snacks!"

"Hey." Seeing his arrogance, Lu Zhicheng next to him laughed out of shame.

After Chi Qiao left, Song Wenxing glared at Lu Zhicheng unhappily: "I'm going to class, bye."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Hey, don't go so fast." Lu Zhicheng followed him with his long legs in his pockets, and still teased him, "Little short legs."

"You have long legs!" Song Wenxing felt insulted and quickened his pace.

But no matter how violently he ran away, Lu Zhicheng followed behind him unhurriedly, walking lightly and effortlessly.

So angry!

At this moment, Lu Zhicheng suddenly said, "You bought these snacks for Chi Qiao, right?"

Song Wenxing paused.

He stopped and turned to look at Lu Zhicheng,

Lu Zhicheng also stopped, raised his arms to cover the sunlight in front of his eyes, and said with a smile, "The snacks you gave to Chi Qiao are obviously different from those given to others. After you finished sharing the other snacks, you gave them to Chi Qiao with special snacks." The snacks prepared by Joe, did you deliberately stand here and wait for him?"

...Unexpectedly!was found!

Song Wenxing originally thought that he had done a perfect job, but Lu Zhicheng saw through it at a glance.

Song Wenxing's snacks for Chi Qiao are indeed different from those for others. What he gives to others are ordinary snacks such as potato chips, spicy sticks, biscuits, etc., while those for Chi Qiao are specially selected by him, such as nuts, Dried fruits, small snacks, pastries, pork jerky, etc. can supplement physical strength and nutrition at any time.

In order not to let Chi Qiao find out, he also mixed some junk food like spicy sticks in it.

After finishing it, Song Wenxing felt that he was smart!

He is simply a clever little ghost, and he even wanted to applaud himself while splitting a fork in place.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhicheng discovered his deliberate plans so easily, Song Wenxing was a little bit unwilling.

"Chi Qiao is a very hardworking person, but he is also very stubborn. If he can solve it by himself, he will never bother others." Sensing the kitten's displeasure, Lu Zhicheng looked down at Song Wenxing, "So you used this method?"

"I warn you, you are not allowed to speak out." Song Wenxing curled his lips.

He was worried about something else.

If Chi Qiao finds out, what should he think...

Seeing Song Wenxing's worried expression, Lu Zhicheng smiled again.

He lazily raised his arm, stretched out three fingers, and said in a relaxed tone, "I swear to you."

"...Why are you so solemn all of a sudden?"

"Didn't a certain kid warn me seriously? Can you not be serious?"

"... Tsk! Oh! You!" Song Wenxing frowned.

"Why do you care so much about him?" Lu Zhicheng suddenly asked, "Because of that phone call last night?"

last night--

Song Wenxing was startled.

Lu Zhicheng's words brought his thoughts back to last night.

When leaving the classroom last night, Song Wenxing ran into Chi Qiao who was making sugar water.

Chi Qiao didn't find him, but was called away by the staff, saying that the company called him.

On the way back to the dormitory, Song Wenxing happened to run into Chi Qiao who was on the phone again.

What kind of company would suddenly call the program team in the middle of the night to find someone?

It's not that Song Wenxing is too gossip, but this kind of behavior is really abnormal.

Out of worry, Song Wenxing couldn't help hiding in the dark, trying to eavesdrop on Chi Qiao's call.

Just as Song Wenxing was concentrating on stretching his neck to hear more clearly, a hand quietly stretched out from behind and gently covered his mouth.

Song Wenxing broke out in cold sweat instantly: "!"

Just as he was about to struggle, someone suddenly put his head on his shoulder from behind, and pressed his chin weakly against his shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, a voice rang softly in his ear: "Hush. It's me, don't make a sound."

Hearing the familiar voice, Song Wenxing opened his eyes wide.

He turned his head suddenly, but his lips unexpectedly brushed against the side of the man's face: "...!"

Lu Zhicheng didn't expect that Song Wenxing would turn his head suddenly, his side face was brushed by the soft touch vaguely, he was also stunned, and put down the hand covering Song Wenxing's mouth in a daze.

Seeing that it was Lu Zhicheng, Song Wenxing heaved a sigh of relief.

He hurriedly turned his head back, and asked in a breathy voice, pretending to be calm, "Why are you here!"

"It's my turn tonight. I'll be here as soon as I catch up with the announcement." Lu Zhicheng was also a little embarrassed, he didn't dare to put his head on his shoulders, so he quickly lifted it up and replied in a breathy voice, "Come on." I saw you sneaking this way, so I followed."

Lu Zhicheng stood behind Song Wenxing, the two of them were very close, his lips were against Song Wenxing's ear, and when he spoke, his warm breath faintly spilled behind Song Wenxing's ear, itching and ambiguous.

Song Wenxing could even smell a faint fragrance on Lu Zhicheng's body.

Why does it smell so good...

The distance was too close, and Song Wenxing was so nervous that his entire back stiffened.

He was about to reply, but Chi Qiao who was not far away suddenly said emotionally: "Impossible! Don't even think about it!"

Both of them were taken aback by Chi Qiao's sudden increase in volume, and they turned their attention back regardless of the embarrassment at the moment.

"...Four years! I was refrigerated by you for four years! Do you know what four years means to an artist?"

"At the beginning, you coaxed me into signing a ten-year contract, saying that you would use the best resources to support me. But what happened later? Did you do it?"

"Yes, I proposed the termination of the contract, but it wasn't you who broke the contract first? You even demanded 800 million liquidated damages from me... I haven't earned this money in four years since my debut!"

Both Song Wenxing and Lu Zhicheng were shocked by the amount of information in Chi Qiao's words.

"800 million! Just the pheasant company? How dare you ask for 800 million?" It's no wonder that Chi Qiao has been frugal. It turned out that he was compensated with sky-high liquidated damages. Song Wenxing was amazed, but couldn't help but whispered, "How can the fairy Swearing is gentle and gentle? No wonder you are being bullied."

"Oh?" Lu Zhicheng laughed lightly, "Then if it were Wen Xing's kid, how would he go back?"

"Of course I..." Song Wenxing turned around without thinking, forgetting that they were still very close.

This time, it was his forehead that brushed against Lu Zhicheng's lips.

Song Wenxing was stunned on the spot.

After recovering, he quickly turned his head back.

Face!It's burning!Ah ah ah ah ah!

Just when Song Wenxing was scratching his toes in embarrassment, he heard Lu Zhicheng behind him let out a laugh.

The laughter came out close to his ears, and the warm breath made Song Wenxing get goosebumps all over his body.

"Rich kids don't hate people. Rich kids will kill them with money, right?"

The author has something to say: Song Wenxing: Ahhhhhh! ! !

Lu Zhicheng: Rounding off the kiss is here! :)

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