Since ancient times, attacking two pets and attacking four

It was still a bit cold in April, Xu Xingluo put on his shorts and a pair of pajama pants, and then went back to Song Qingzhi and sat down.

"I sent it." Song Qingzhi turned around with his mobile phone: "If you want to see it, open the group quickly, or it will be wiped out all at once."

Shen Ji sent him the refined photos just now. I have to say that although the guy is not sensitive, his photography skills are still very good. It would be even better if he had the corresponding equipment.

"What?" Xu Xingluo didn't react at first.

"Distribute CP candy in the group." Song Qingzhi stared at the gallery, and showed it to him after a while: "Which one do you think is better?"

"I'll go." Xu Xingluo took a closer look, Xueba's gallery album was full of...that kind of photos, he was shocked: "Are there so many?"

"Ah." That's all for patting and patting, and many of them haven't been sent out.

"You...are cheating." Xu Xingluo didn't know how to express his feelings, so he coughed lightly, and then took the phone over: "Okay, let me see."

These photos are all fine-tuned, of course it doesn't mean that Shen Ji gave them a beautification or something, he and Song Qingzhi's looks are very good, there is no need.

Just some basic processing: "He studied photography?"

"You can see it?" Song Qing smiled: "I figured it out on my own, it's a hobby."

"It's pretty good." Xu Xingluo praised sincerely: "Then he will do well in this line of work in the future."

"Probably not." Song Qingzhi also sat up, propping his back with a pillow: "He, he came from a family of policemen, and he will inherit his father's career in the future."

"Not bad, just like you." Xu Xingluo was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect Shen Ji's family to have such a background, but it's really good, everyone has their own plans.

"Yeah." Song Qing held the probe: "Have you chosen yet?"

"No, I just lost my mind when I heard you talking." Xu Xingluo said, retracting his thoughts and refocusing on the photo: "Hey, they were all taken well. This one is good, and this one is also very good..." The two The big handsome guys are in the same frame, and there is no fault.

Looking at it, he turned his head and asked Song Qingzhi: "Will you send me a copy later?"

"Okay." Song Qingzhi nodded.

"Did you post today's photos?" Xu Xingluo carefully compared and checked three photos, reluctantly decided to say: "Or... just post these three photos, too many are not good."

"Why not?" Song Qingzhi took his mobile phone and squinted at him: "Are you afraid that Jiugongge will cause resentment? Then you are very wrong, this group of people is looking forward to your Jiugongge every day."

"That's their business." Xu Xingluo touched Song Qingzhi's leg: "Do you understand hunger marketing?"

Song Qingzhi smiled lowly, raised his head and stopped his fingers editing the information: "It makes sense, then when will we start bringing the goods?"

"Fuck you." Xu Xingluo smiled and lay down: "Anyway, don't post Jiugongge, too much exposure will lower the reputation of the school's bully."

"That won't work." Song Qingzhi lay on Xu Xingluo's body, lowered his head and took a bite of the school bully's wild brow bone: "It's up to me whether to send Jiugongge or not."

"You really sent it?" Xu Xing paused, and quickly picked up his phone.

"Send it." Pressing the send button, Song Qingzhi threw the phone aside, and then looked at Xu Xingluo's phone screen openly with Xu Xingluo's face: "There should be fewer people at this point..."

As soon as the voice fell, the group began to refresh the screen.

The screams and exclamation points all over the screen, especially when several IDs were swiped repeatedly, looked very excited. To put it bluntly, the speed was comparable to the comment area of ​​a well-known anchor's live broadcast room.

: After waiting for three days, the candy finally came. Jimei did not break his promise!

: Ahhh, it was taken by class (1) in physical education class this afternoon, freshly baked candy, Ah Wei is dead!

: Jimei captures the details really well, it’s too fraudulent!

: Today's best protagonist is mineral water, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, this indirect kissing sister is my respect——

: OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, insulin, insulin, insulin, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, repeat the cycle X10086

: The school bully's hands are so pretty, isn't this a proper manga hand?

: The two of them can drink the same bottle of mineral water without poking at each other.

: What happened to drinking the same bottle of mineral water?Boys are all like this, so where is this?

: It's you again, this is the knock CP group, if you don't want to knock, please go out and turn left!

: I'm just stating the facts. This ignorant classmate invites you to take a look at the boys' dormitory. The CP between your roommates is a hundred times hotter than yours now. Please, let it go. Pa okay?

: Haha, I don't care what the other boys are like. Anyway, the school bully only treats school bullies. School bullies are special, so awesome!

: OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, insulin, insulin, insulin, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, repeat the cycle X10086

"Ah, this... irritated my eyes." Xu Xingluo closed his eyes in admiration.

The speeches of this group of people gave him the illusion that these days... the right way is to be gay.

No, it's just a few specious photos, why are you so excited?

"This is Qin Shurui, right?" Song Qingzhi pointed to the man who was jumping up and down in the group to fight the Confucians: "His trumpet?"

"Well, we all use the trumpet." Xu Xingluo opened his eyes and continued to watch, he was so amused that he couldn't help laughing: "It doesn't look like you, Xueba, you are so cool."

"Then what's the matter?" Song Qing said indifferently, but with a cunning smile on his face: "It's just a WeChat account, even if I'm discovered, I just need to say that it's not me, do you think they believe it?"

"Believe it." Xu Xingluo sighed, and told the truth: "Not only do you believe it, but you will also be ashamed of doubting you." He changed the subject and looked sideways: "If you think about it this way, you still have two faces, which is scary."

"What's so scary?" Song Qing pinched his face: "Everyone nowadays has two faces, both of which are me," he said, lowering his long eyelashes, and lowering his voice: "Cough , the difference is that my greedy and lustful side is not easily shown to others."

So far, Xu Xingluo knows.

It is difficult for others to get close to him.

"That's you," Xu Xingluo put down his phone, hugged the boy beside him and said, "I just have a face."

Never engage in character design or pretend.

Even if he is very talented, he still receives more criticism than praise, and sometimes he admires himself quite a bit, as if he doesn't get along well with anyone and is rebellious.

It's not that he hasn't been confused before, but Xu Xingluo is too good at comforting himself. According to that sentence, the strong walk alone, and special people walk their own paths. People who have no direction in their hearts will gather together.

It sounds like poisonous chicken soup, but it works as long as it works.

"That's why you are special." Song Qingzhi raised his hand and patted his head.

"Get out." Xu Xingluo laughed and cursed, and took his hand from the top to the bottom: "If you want to touch it, touch this head."

"You're really stinky and shameless." Song Qingzhi spat at him with a smile, but still blushed and touched him twice: "I won't, you do it yourself."

"You won't do this, your puberty is in vain." Xu Xingluo bumped him twice, and I went and said, "Then what about my reward? I'm worried that you will break my skin." Thinking of that He was still shaking at the scene.

"Maybe." Song Qingzhi licked his teeth.

"You're crazy." Xu Xingluo looked at him with a smile.

At this time, the phone rang, and the takeaway arrived. Xu Xingluo glanced at the phone screen: "Brother Zhi, follow me to eat takeaway every day, it's hard for you."

"It's not like eating for a lifetime." Song Qingzhi said softly.

Xu Xingluo was taken aback for a moment, yes, it's not like eating for a lifetime: "Yeah." He smiled, rolled over from the boy, and hurriedly went to get takeaway.

While Xu Xingluo was messing around with dinner, Song Qingzhi picked out some photos that he thought were good with his mobile phone, packaged them and sent them to Xu Xingluo's WeChat.

"Are you going back tonight?" Xu Xingluo stuffed a pair of chopsticks into Song Qing's hands.

"It's past dinner time, so it doesn't make sense to go back now." Song Qingzhi went back every Friday afternoon to have dinner with his family: "Don't go back, they all know that I have been nervous about studying recently."

"It's just that I never expected that you would use the convenience of your studies to mess with wild men." Xu Xingluo sighed.

"Stop talking, guilty conscience." Song Qingzhi said.

Xu Xingluo immediately borrowed a line from Qin Shurui's classmate: "I didn't feel guilty from your words."

"Yes." Song Qingzhi kicked the boy under the table with his long legs: "Just because you can't see it doesn't mean I don't have it."

"Tsk, if you don't feel it here, you don't have it." Xu Xingluo said.

"I'll give you a piece of meat, but if you buy it, shut up." Song Qingzhi said.

Looking at the boiled beef slices that Song Qingzhi gave him in the bowl, for a moment Xu Xingluo wanted to ask, what the fuck did you mean by 'not for a lifetime'.

In fact, Xu Xingluo knew.

He just didn't know that he was so sensitive to the point of hypocrisy.

Even a little boy's unintentional words can be pondered for a long time.

"Are you really not going back?" At 10:30, Xu Xingluo's biological clock woke up from studying and asked.

"You keep asking like this," Song Qingzhi next door looked at him and said, "Does it make me think I'm annoying you?"

"No, don't think about it." Xu Xingluo put down his pen and said with a smile: "My brother will go and wash your clothes right away, and I will wear mine tomorrow."

"It's okay, it's better to rub the stinky socks for me." Song Xueba pushed his nose on his face.

"Bah!" Xu Xingluo said.

As soon as he turned around, Song Qingzhi followed: "Then I'll rub it for you?"

"You can have this." Xu Xingluo raised his eyes and hooked his lips, looking at Xueba's side face: "You are honest, you want to sleep with me every day, are you greedy for my body?"

"You can feel it." Song Qingzhi said with a smile.

"Oh, I'll go." Song Xueba couldn't be said to be annoying, it was just the opposite, and he was too cute: "Then rub it, I will smoke a cigarette on the balcony."

"I want to fart." Song Qingzhi kicked his ass from behind, very seriously: "Don't smoke."

"Ah, studying is too boring, I need some entertainment." Xu Xingluo rubbed his face.

"I'm not enough for your entertainment?" Song Qingzhi squinted at him, opened the lid of the washing machine and put the clothes in.

Xu Xingluo thought about it, and really thanked Song Qingzhi for being by his side, otherwise he would have gone crazy in the past few months before the college entrance examination.

Really.

It's one thing to know what to do intellectually, it's another to know what to do emotionally.

"The grades are coming soon, didn't you say you want to go on a date with me?" Song Qingzhi said in a coaxing tone, "Go out and have fun next weekend, the surrounding cities and so on, where do you want to go?"

"Okay." With a week left, Xu Xingluo sat on the ponytail on the balcony and pinched the fleshy leaves: "I'll do some research first."

"Yeah." Song Qingzhi heaved a sigh of relief.

There was no need to get up early to go to school on weekends, and both of them slept late the next day. Song Qingzhi returned home in Xu Xingluo's casual clothes in the afternoon, and Mrs. Song didn't even notice that he was wearing someone else's clothes.

Song Qingzhi's class teacher informed her last night, saying that Song Qingzhi's grades were pretty good, and he was number one in the school if nothing else. Mrs. Song was very happy.

"Your teacher said that you did well in the test, and the classmate you tutored is also good. The teacher praised you for a long time."

"It's not bad." Song Qingzhi smiled: "That's because he is smart, and he caught up with his grades in just a month."

"Yeah." Mrs. Song also smiled: "It's a good thing to help classmates, but you shouldn't work too hard yourself."

"Understood, Mom." Song Qingzhi said.

Such a simple question does not mean that Mrs. Song doesn't pay attention to the children. Knowing that Song Qingzhi has been going out early and coming back late, she just can see that Song Qingzhi is in good condition, energetic every day, and is also very active in going to school. In this case, she has nothing to worry about.

There is a small bean bun at home, which takes a lot of thought. Sometimes thinking about it, Mrs. Song is glad that Song Qingzhi doesn't have to worry about others, otherwise she would be too busy.

The weekend passed quickly, and the students hadn't relaxed yet, and it was time to worry about it.

What matters is the courtesy and the men's and women's doubles when they go home, so it depends on today's red list.

All the results of the first model have come out. In the previous class in the morning, the teacher was busy with publishing the rankings, and the students were already anxious and guessed their rankings.

After the first class was over, someone howled: "The teacher is going to post the red list!"

Song Qingzhi didn't pay much attention to the release of exam results every time, but this time when he turned around, he found that the seat at the back table was empty...

At this time, Xu Xingluo was watching at the crowded scene. After the red list was posted, he immediately raised his mobile phone to take a picture, but unfortunately, the sound of clicking alarmed the teacher who posted the list: "Who! Who used the mobile phone!"

Fortunately, Xu Xingluo hid quickly, quickly put away his phone and slipped away from the crowd.

After a while, Song Qingzhi received a photo, and Xu Xingluo sent it to him: I like to see your name ranked first, it is conspicuous and easy to find.

Song Qingzhi smiled in a low voice, and replied to the other party: It is easy to find if you are not in the first place. When there are fewer people, I will go find it for you.

"Farewell." Xu Xingluo's voice was close at hand: "I'm right here, don't bother looking for it in the crowd."

"Ah." Song Qingzhi didn't look back at him, but just replied in WeChat: No trouble, I'm happy.

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