"Don't, just give me a general idea." Xu Xingluo straightened his face, making him look at himself and say.

Song Qingzhi didn't intend to say it at first, there's no need to be serious, but such Xu Xingluo made him feel...that it's okay to say it: "Just... haven't you thought about anything else?"

It was a random sentence, but it was already his limit.

If someone else asked this question, Xu Xingluo would definitely say something else. You fucking made it clear, but the person who asked him was Song Qingzhi. He saw it just now. This person held back for a long time to say these words , then I’m sure you won’t be able to ask a fart if you ask again.

"Others? Is that what I understand?" Xu Xingluo is not really a scumbag, but combining this sentence with the last sentence, he probably understands what it means.

"Hmm...maybe." These few lines of dialogue were actually quite subtle, but Song Qingzhi knew that Xu Xingluo knew what he was talking about.

"This, it has to be based on... what role are you asking me for?" Xu Xingluo expressed slowly word by word, and changed his knees by the way: "For example, if you are asking me in the above role, then I don't want to." He said honestly.

Song Qingzhi raised his eyelids instantly, and glanced at Xu Xingluo's face quickly, feeling a little confused.

"Understood?" Xu Xingluo cleared his throat, turned over and sat down beside him.

"Cough, um." Song Qingzhi nodded.

The two of them were as quiet as chickens for a while, and the other was quiet because they had known for a long time that both of them were at the top, and they collided. Discussing this issue must be the result.

It's better not to discuss it.

It's not there yet anyway.

Whether there will be in the future is also to be determined?

One is because the results obtained are a bit unexpected and reasonable.

So it's not that Xu Xingluo doesn't want to do something else, it's just that he wants to be on top...

This is a bit embarrassing.

Song Qingzhi turned his face aside and took a breath quietly.

Where does he look like...

Well, I imagined Xu Xingluo's style in my mind, and it didn't look like anywhere.

"No, that's the hard question for you to ask?" Xu Xingluo suddenly looked at Song Qingzhi in horror: "You want...then what about me?" familiar words.

"No." Song Qingzhi quickly explained, "I'm just curious."

"Really?" Xu Xingluo thought to himself, you are an out-and-out bastard, can I fucking trust you?

"Really." Song Qingzhi said clearly.

"Fuck, scare me to death." Xu Xingluo felt relieved. At that moment just now, he thought Song Qingzhi wanted to kill him, so he tried it.

"Don't think too much." Song Qingzhi twitched the corners of his mouth, and sat up from the bed while propping up the quilt. He really didn't think about it... so Xu Xingluo.

It wasn't Song Qingzhi who said, how could it be possible with his passive personality.

It's just that he thought that because Xu Xingluo was so enthusiastic about him, maybe he might have some thoughts about that.

Okay, now let's talk about it.

The answer was unexpected.

Xu Xingluo thought... So what, he doesn't want to be... So what.

Comparing the two answers of thinking or not, Song Qingzhi actually felt that the former... is more or less acceptable than not thinking at all.

Of course, this is not to say that Song Qingzhi accepted being Xu Xingluo, this issue has not yet come to discussion.

"What time is it?" Song Qingzhi coughed lightly, and took out his phone to check the time.

"10:30." Xu Xingluo said, "It's pretty late, let's stop here tonight."

In view of the fact that the atmosphere is a bit awkward, he will not send Song Qingzhi downstairs this time: "I, go take a shower, you, go downstairs and take the car by yourself?"

"Okay." Song Qingzhi also felt quite embarrassed, and suddenly regretted talking about this issue.

How will we get along after that?

I can't look directly at it.

Xu Xing got off the bed and went to get a change of clothes. He glanced out when he entered the bathroom. At this moment, Song Qingzhi was still sitting on the bed in a daze, as if he hadn't come out of the... discussion just now.

No way, no way, which eye of the surnamed Song can see that he is a subject? ?

When it came to matters of principle, Xu Xingluo's address for Song Qingzhi was downgraded from 'Baby' to 'Song' in an instant, which is very realistic.

He didn't know exactly when Song Qingzhi left. Anyway, he took a very long shower today, and when he came out, there was no one outside.

After wiping his wet hair, Xu Xingluo sighed, what's all this?

Song Qingzhi knew that he was from above, would he still kiss him in the future?

Wait, is this the problem to worry about?

Taking a look at Shen Diandian's schoolbag, Xu Xingluo threw down the towel to find a hair dryer, dried his hair in a simple and rude way, and then went to bed.

As a college entrance examination student, who the hell is free to think about love and love? Studying is king.

Whoever hinders his progress is the enemy.

Before falling asleep, what did Xu Xingluo think, but when he woke up the next day, he felt that it was not enough, how should we get along with each other?

Embarrassing at best.

It's just that Xu Xingluo never expected that the other party didn't even give him an embarrassing opportunity, and just didn't come to school.

Of course, Xu Xingluo wouldn't be so narcissistic that it was because of him that model students didn't come to school.

"Shen Ji." Xu Xingluo kicked the chair at the front table: "Why didn't Song Qingzhi come to school?"

Shen Ji turned his head, glanced at Xu Xingluo's legs, and thought that this kid's legs were long enough to be able to kick them: "I don't know."

No, he looked at Xu Xingluo: "You call me by your full name without my brother Zhi? So you are like Xu Xingluo."

"Didn't he tell you?" Xu Xingluo said, "I thought you were his best friend, and he shared everything with you."

"Stop pushing me." Shen Ji stretched out his legs to kick him back, but it was almost not enough: "Brother Zhi has been giving you tutoring recently, don't think I don't know."

"You know?" Xu Xingluo couldn't find any information on him, so he just took out his phone.

"Qin Shurui told me." Shen Ji said.

Xu Xingluo's typing fingers paused and became numb. How did Qin Shurui know?He swore he hadn't told the kid.

So the answer is obvious, that is what Song Qingzhi himself said.

Damn, are they still in touch?

This was Xu Xingluo's first reaction, but thinking about it, it's so easy to let go of a pure and innocent first love.

Understanding is understanding, but looking at the dialog box in front of him, Xu Xingluo still chose to quit, and then opened Qin Shurui's dialog box.

Xu Xingluo: Song Qingzhi didn't come today, do you know that?

Qin Shurui:? ?I don't know Qin Shurui: Xing Xing, why are you asking me such a question?I don't know him well!

Xu Xingluo: Haven't you two contacted alone?

Qin Shurui: No.

Xu Xingluo: Then how do you know that he gives me tutoring?

Qin Shurui: So it's true?I guess, the two of you have been walking together recently, and you have put a lot of effort into your studies, Xingxing, come on!I think you are great!

Ah, Qin Shurui does have a more gentle and nuanced personality, and it is the kind of person who pays attention to a person and is very sincere. Although the method is a bit clumsy, it still makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Xu Xingluo didn't know why, but his mood suddenly improved: Good job, Xiao Rui, you're great too.

Qin Shurui: QAQ!Mom, you call me Xiaorui?Ahhh, stars!

Xu Xingluo still had something to do, so he opened the emoji list and found the cutest Memeda to perfuse him, then switched to Song Qingzhi's dialog box.

Ask the other party: What's the matter, didn't come to school today?

At the Children's Hospital, Song Qingzhi was queuing up to pay the money. After paying the money with his mobile phone, he happened to see Xu Xingluo's message coming in.

As he walked out, he replied: My younger brother was suddenly in a bad condition this morning, and my mother was in a state of desperation. She is currently in the hospital.

Xu Xingluo: What's the situation?How about now?

Song Qingzhi: It's not a big deal if it's under control.

Xu Xingluo: Then are you coming to class in the afternoon?

Song Qingzhi: Maybe not. It’s the first time I saw my mother so flustered. She’s getting old and not in good health. It’ll be better if I’m by my side. , It's like this for anyone who is a parent.

Xu Xing fell in the classroom, looked down at the large list of Song Qing's return, looked at it, he raised his head and took a breath, and continued to reply with the corners of his mouth bent: "Then you take care of it, after all, you are the eldest son and elder brother, and you are also the eldest brother." Don't feel wronged, everything should be done.

Almost at the door of the ward, Song Qing replied: Well, then I'll be busy first.

After waiting for five seconds, he received a sentence from Xu Xingluo: Brother Zhi, come on.

Yes, eldest son and elder brother.

My mother is not in good health, and my younger brother is still so young.

Parents seem to be in harmony with each other, even Song Qingzhi doesn't know when the family will break up.

But he is very clear that as long as he does well and works hard enough, many things can be protected.

Give him some more time to grow up, not five years, three years is fine, when the time comes, no one will touch the things he cherishes.

Thinking of this, Song Qingzhi put the phone in his pocket, opened the door and walked in.

Looking at the bed, Dou Bao fell asleep, and his mother stayed by the bed, just watching the child.

The breakfast brought back earlier was still on the table.

"Hurry up and eat." Song Qingzhi said in a gentle tone, and unwrapped the food and handed it to Mrs. Song: "The bean bun is fine now, it's just a normal fever, like when children were young."

"I know." Mrs. Song held the food given by her son: "You were like this when you were a child, and you had a fever every now and then, but you were in good health when I gave birth to you, so you are in good health."

She took a bite and sighed: "I only gave birth to bean buns at the age of 45. I think it's my responsibility for him to catch a cold and have a fever."

"You can't think like that." Song Qingzhi picked up another bowl and ate it: "The bean bun is still so small, you have to relax and take good care of your body so that you can watch him grow up."

Mrs. Song nodded.

"Not only the beanbags are needed, but I also need them." Song Qingzhi said: "Don't think that I can handle everything myself."

Mrs. Song was quite surprised: "Are you acting like a baby to my mother?"

"You think it is." Song Qingzhi looked serious.

"Understood." Mrs. Song picked up a chopstick dish for her eldest son, and made a decision in her heart: "You will go to class in a while, and I am not so fragile. I can handle this little thing."

"I won't go to school today." Song Qingzhi thought for a while, and decided to spend the day in the beanbag ward.

Although it's quite useless, it's better than digging your toes in embarrassment in the classroom.

In fact, until now, Song Qingzhi hadn't figured out what was so embarrassing about colliding with Xu Xingluo...

do not know.

Anyway, I feel uncomfortable all over.

After all, Xu Xingluo actually had that kind of thought, Song Qingzhi just wanted to say, wash up and sleep, everything in the dream.

The author has something to say: It seems that this book can be called again, what did I go through from Tie 1 to Zong Shou 2333, into chapter V, after sending, biubiu~

Good night everyone, the next update will be at 7:00 in the morning, and you can read it before you go to school and go to work.

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