Since ancient times, attacking two pets and attacking four

Under the night light, the boy's outline is excellent, especially the lines of the brow bone and nose, which are superbly done.

Temperament, between youth and youth, belongs to a short transition period unique to boys, exuding a different kind of charm, so Xu Xingluo has to admit that this guy has surpassed him to become the school grass of Dezhong, and he is well-deserved return.

"Baby, come over." Xu Xingluo said again, his voice very soft.

Pushed by him, Song Qingzhi, who was half asleep and half awake, turned over, just to make room for Xu Xingluo.

"Thanks." Xu Xingluo lay down on the ground.

The moment the slightly cold air invaded from behind, Song Qingzhi's eyelids moved, and then he curled up hugging the quilt. This movement made Xu Xingluo dare not move, he was afraid that Song Qingzhi would wake up.

Fortunately, Song Qingzhi only moved a few times unconsciously, and fell asleep again.

"Scared me to death..." Xu Xingluo breathed a sigh of relief. How should I put it, he has no experience sleeping with others. As the last person to fall asleep, he is afraid of waking others up.

At first, Xu Xingluo lay beside him rather cautiously, and even regretted in his heart that he shouldn't have stayed...

How can this sleep?

However, after adjusting his posture, he found that his judgment was wrong. Lying on the soft bedding of the hotel, sleepiness surged up unconsciously, which made him yawn.

The next morning, Song Qingzhi was the one who woke up first, and saw a 'stranger' lying beside him, with his arms draped across his body in a particularly smelly and shameless way, he was a little dazed, or very dazed .

Who is this guy?

After a few seconds of reaction, oh, Xu Xingluo...

After coming up with this name, Song Qingzhi remembered that 24 hours yesterday, it seemed that many things happened.

"..." He sighed, and it didn't seem to be a good thing.

First of all, Song Qingzhi grabbed Xu Xiaoba's paw on his body, and threw it back gently. To be honest, this might go against the gentle and courteous image he had portrayed in the past, but he didn't care. Xu Xing fell here, his face should have long been irrelevant to Wen Gongqian.

It might be pretty bad.

Song Qingzhi didn't intend to clean up his image in Xu Xingluo's eyes, he could see him whatever the other party liked.

Anyway, no one will believe it.

But even if Xu Xingluo had a brain, he wouldn't try to discredit him by himself...

That will definitely not end well.

The room was filled with all kinds of small movements, which could be heard deliberately suppressed, but Xu Xingluo woke up instantly, he was in a light sleep.

"Wake up so early?" Xu Xingluo sat up sleepily, with his arms propped back, he looked at Song Qingzhi who was already fully dressed, and suddenly became a little sober: "It's so tidy, you want to leave? "

"En." Song Qingzhi responded.

"Oh." Xu Xingluo was a little dazed, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't remember what he wanted to say, so he could only scratch his hair angrily.

Shit, this is his bad habit, it's like this when he wakes up in the morning.

The head is like a knot, and it takes a while to function normally.

"I have something to do today, and I won't be free until after nine o'clock in the evening. You stay here before nine o'clock, and I will continue the room fee." Song Qingzhi glanced at his watch and told him: "Did you hear that? Don't run around , I will go with you to pay back the money at night."

"You and I?" Xu Xingluo, who was in a daze, heard this key word, and his first reaction was, is there something wrong with this person?He frowned: "No, just give me the card."

He can do it by himself, but he doesn't understand why Song Qingzhi is joining in the fun?

Can't this guy go back to the script?

Always play for yourself.

"I'm worried." Song Qingzhi straightened his clothes and put them in his pockets: "300 million is not a small sum, who knows what you're going to do with it?" Besides, he looked at Xu Xingluo with a straight posture: "This It's my money, I can arrange it however I want, and if you don't want to borrow it, just pull it down."

Xu Xingluo's eyes widened...

Depend on.

But what the other party said was right, the money belonged to Song Qing, and if he had money, he was the master. What else could he say? !

"Okay, I have no objection, you arrange it." Xu Xingluo thought about it, so he didn't bother to say anything more, he walked back after speaking, pulled up the quilt to cover his face and continued to sleep.

"You..." Song Qingzhi wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, it's none of his business, and he's not Xu Xingluo's mother.

He shut his mouth and left the room.

It's 11:00 in the morning, and it's almost time for lunch. My mother just sent a WeChat message to ask him, where is he?Are you coming back for lunch?

I didn't ask him where he was last night.

As a model good boy in everyone's eyes, if Song Qingzhi didn't tell him, no one would doubt that he would go to a place like a bar to drink.

Of course, Song Qingzhi would not say either.

When I got home, my mother and auntie were taking care of my little brother, who was born last year. The little guy just learned to sit up.

Mrs. Song: "Qingzhi, are you back?"

Song Qingzhi: "Mom, is the bean bag doing well today?"

That was his brother's nickname.

"Hey, I've been waiting for you to come back and hug him." Mrs. Song smiled, and asked again, "Where did you go last night?"

Song Qingzhi lied without being offensive: "The college entrance examination is coming soon, and studying is a bit stressful. I went out with my classmates to chat and cheer each other up. I didn't come back when it was too late."

Mrs. Song showed a distressed face: "The third year of high school is really stressful, so don't work too hard. Anyway, your grades will not allow you to go to any school."

"Well, I got it, Mom." After washing his hands, Song Qingzhi came over and hugged the bean bag: "I'll play with him for a while."

Mrs. Song nodded, looked at the backs of his two brothers leaving, and said with a smile to the nanny: "Qingzhi likes children more than I do."

"I see brothers with such a big age difference in other families, the older one always dislikes the younger one." The auntie nanny said, "Master Qingzhi is on the contrary. He is already seventeen and even urges you to have another one."

Last year, Song Qingzhi was soft on his mother and begged her to have another one, no matter if it was a younger brother or younger sister.

At that time, not long after he confirmed his sexual orientation, there was a short episode of struggle and entanglement, but in the end he chose to accept himself.

Song Qingzhi thinks that if he can't guarantee to be a deep cabinet for the rest of his life and hide his other side perfectly, then pave a way for himself, the wider the better.

Three months before his younger brother Doubao was due to give birth, Song Qingzhi discovered for the first time that he had a different feeling for a male student in the next class.

Every time he sees each other, he has an urge to get close and fall in love.

I always want to create opportunities, take a second look, and say a few words, don't you like it?

He thinks so.

After being secretly in love for ten months, Song Qingzhi finally couldn't help confessing to others, but unfortunately, his halo did not make the other party look at him with admiration, but on the contrary, he still looked down on his serious feelings.

For a full 10 months, the other party said, you don't know me, I felt offended, and Song Qingzhi's half life was taken.

However, there seems to be no reason to continue. Although he is serious, he is also very proud, and he can't do the kind of behavior that is rejected and stalked.

When he was first rejected by Qin Shurui, Song Qingzhi was in a daze and felt very uncomfortable, but now holding his fragrant and soft brother Doubao, he feels much better.

Experts have said that it is normal to suffer from a broken relationship for a week, but it is not normal for more than a week

Song Qingzhi waited for the day when he fully recovered.

In the third year of high school, the studies are heavy, and the time to spend a meal with the family after a week is only one day.

After Song Qingzhi returned home, he stayed at home and didn't go anywhere.

Dad, who was busy with business outside before dinner, also came back.

Although Song Qingzhi's father is one of the school directors of Dezhong, he doesn't take much care of the school's affairs. Other businesses in his hands occupy most of his energy.

"Qingzhi, how is your study going?" Mr. Song is too busy to care about his son's recent situation only at the dinner table.

"It's okay." Song Qingzhi said, "Is your work going well? Don't work too hard and pay attention to your health."

Hearing his son's concern, a smile appeared on Mr. Song's serious face, and he nodded: "Yeah."

Mrs. Song picked up a chopstick dish for her husband: "Listen to me, don't be too busy to come back until midnight."

Mr. Song glanced at his wife, apparently not wanting Song Qingzhi to know how busy he was.

Song Qingzhi pretended not to hear, and ate with his eyes down while holding a bowl. The atmosphere on their table seemed unnatural for a moment, until the bean buns on the children's chair next to them made noise to break the deadlock.

Mrs. Song looked at her cute little son and smiled again: "Doubao, beanbao, are you hungry too?".

Song Qingzhi also put down the bowl and chopsticks, and teased his younger brother: "It is estimated that everyone neglected him, and he is not happy."

"It's true, who would be happy to be left out." Mrs. Song said with a smile.

Her husband Song Qingzhi's father didn't answer these words.

Song Qingzhi didn't answer either, he was just more thankful that last year he persuaded his mother to ask for a bean bag.

After a mother has her own child, she has spiritual sustenance and will not think too much about unrealistic things, let alone the mother has two children.

After dinner with his family, Song Qingzhi went back to the room. He picked up his mobile phone to contact the person who was still staying in the hotel, but found that he didn't seem to have the contact information of the other person.

Dazed for a moment, Song Qingzhi opened the WeChat class group, trying to find Xu Xingluo's WeChat account.

Generally, teachers of class groups will ask students to change their nicknames. Changing to your own name is more intuitive, and it is easy to find if you have something to do.

However, there are a few thorns in every class who refuse to accept control, and Xu Xingluo is one of them.

But that was before, when the Qin family was behind her.

The gap between the school bully is so great that even Song Qingzhi is worried about his future.

I don't know what the school bully thinks of himself.

Song Qingzhi compared several WeChat accounts that had not changed their nicknames, and finally locked on a WeChat with a starry sky as their profile picture and no nickname.

If it wasn't for Xu Xingluo himself, he would have done high numbers live.

Song Qingzhi sent a friend request to this WeChat, verifying the information: Xu Xingluo.

The phone buzzed on the table of the small noodle restaurant, interrupting Xu Xingluo's movement of eating noodles. He stopped and tapped the screen with his finger, and found that it was his new benefactor, so he immediately passed.

Song Qingzhi: Are you still in the hotel?

Xu Xingluo: Not here.

Song Qingzhi frowned, and snapped: Didn't I tell you to stay here and not run around?

It's unreliable, doesn't this guy want money?

Xu Xingluo: Brother, I'm going to be hungry, I'm eating noodles nearby.

Song Qingzhi was quite helpless: You didn't express clearly, well, I'll go to find you.

Xu Xingluo: Come on.

Boys not only bathe fast, but also eat fast.

It took Xu Xingluo 10 minutes to finish eating the noodles, he paid with a swipe of his mouth, and went back to the hotel.

He has grown up so much in his life, and he has never owed anyone money. Now that he has such a large debt, even though he didn't borrow it himself, he still feels very upset, ah.

Want to solve it as soon as possible.

In fact, it is not impossible to protect rights through litigation, but there is a good saying, the king of hell is easy to see, but the little ghost is hard to deal with.

In Xu Xingluo's eyes, Song Qingzhi is the king of Hades, while Xu Cheng and Chen Yu are little ghosts. He would rather be Song Qingzhi's grandson than have anything to do with Xu Cheng and Chen Yu.

Because Song Qing insisted on reasoning and was a normal human being who could communicate normally, while Xu Cheng and Chen Yu were unreasonable. Their world only had their own interests, and they always felt that others should pay for them because they were richer than them?

He was quite black-bone mackerel. Although Xu Xingluo used to be an ordinary well-to-do citizen, he really didn't meet such a person around him.

But think about it, the average normal parents would not give their sons to others as adopted children.

For a person who can do such a thing, Xu Xingluo doesn't expect the other party to have much humanity.

300 million is to buy out this evil fate.

Of course, for the other party coaxing 'him' to borrow money, the evidence should be kept just in case, and the villain's method must be used to deal with the villain.

Xu Xingluo returned to the hotel, guessing that Song Qingzhi didn't come so soon, he still had time to take a shower.

Just after taking a shower, the phone received a message from that person.

Song Qingzhi: I'm downstairs, you come down?

Xu Xingluo: Wait for me for 3 minutes.

When he checked in, he didn't bring anything with him, and when he left, he was very chic. He took the room card and went down.

Xu Xingluo went to the front desk and checked out of the room. When he turned around, he saw Song Qingzhi standing behind him.

"Which platform did you borrow the money from?" Song Qingzhi asked.

"A loan company." Xu Xingluo said, "Let's take a taxi there."

There was a car at the entrance of the hotel, and the hotel staff called them over. When they got into the car, Song Qingzhi asked, "Why did you borrow so much money? Where did you spend it?"

"I didn't spend it myself." Xu Xingluo was vague, trying to pass it on in a few words.

Song Qingzhi looked at him, apparently waiting for his next words.

"My original native family." Xu Xingluo sighed and confessed: "They owe a lot of money."

"What does this have to do with you?" Song Qingzhi was surprised, his eyes seemed to say, I didn't expect you to be such a kind little angel.

"Didn't I be in a daze last week? I guess I was not clear-headed, and I was convulsed." Xu Xingluo pointed to his brain: "I didn't know what kind of virtue they were when I went back, and then I was fooled by them, and I felt that I was The savior, and..." He shrugged: "You know my concept of money."

The young master, who is used to the life of a wealthy family, probably never thought that the Qin family would really ignore him.

Only 300 million, that is a small number.

Song Qing understood clearly, looked at the boys around him who were probably annoyed, and felt quite emotional in his heart, it turned out that the school bully was so naive.

"It's settled." Song Qingzhi said, "I'll only help you once."

If this kind of stupid thing happens again next time, no matter how rich he is, he won't step on this pit, no matter how sweet Xu Xingluo gives him.

The most important thing is that Song Qingzhi is too clear about those people who can't figure out the big and small things, no matter how many times they help them, it won't help.

"Don't worry, I will only smoke once." Xu Xingluo promised.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage.

"The lending company is still working so late?" Song Qingzhi was puzzled, his life was too simple, and he had never been exposed to such things.

"Come on, people are more sensitive to money at night, don't you know?" Xu Xingluo asked back: "Who would borrow so much money when they are sober during the day?"

"That's true." Song Qingzhi thought it made sense.

The driver drove for half an hour in the urban area, and finally arrived at the destination. The two of them got out of the car and walked into the loan company one after the other.

The process of paying back the money was quick and didn't even say superfluous nonsense.

Seeing that his loan record was revoked on the computer, Xu Xingluo breathed a sigh of relief and felt much better. Although he just changed the creditor, at least he found the creditor himself, so he didn't hesitate.

"Thanks." Xu Xingluo glanced at the boy next door.

"It's over now, right?" Song Qingzhi was very cautious, and didn't have time to pay attention to what Xu Xingluo said to himself.

"Yes." The staff member said.

"No follow-up?"

"No."

"Okay." Song Qingzhi negotiated with the staff and was relieved after confirming that there was nothing to follow.

Xu Xing fell to the side and waited, his mind was free from random thoughts, what was he thinking now?

He is now thinking, why did Qin Shurui choose Lin Ke in the end?

If you need ability and ability, you need good looks, and you still have a serious and responsible personality in every detail, you are definitely a good husband candidate, ah no, a peerless candidate.

As an outsider, Xu Xingluo felt that Song Qingzhi was pretty good.

"Student Song, thank you." Since the other party might not have heard the thank you just now, Xu Xingluo said it again when the two walked out together.

"I'm not wasting money for nothing." Song Qingzhi walked to the door, was blown by the wind, and quickly put on his hat: "Remember to change your mind and be a good man in the future."

Xu Xingluo: "..."

"Otherwise I'm afraid, you won't live to pay back my money." Song Qingzhi dared to say: "After all, it's hard to find a good job after graduating from high school."

Xu Xingluo understood that it was very difficult for this guy to say something that was not so yin and yang in a serious manner.

"Even if you're a serious graduate, it's still hard for a high school student to find a good job." Xu Xingluo followed the topic and interacted earnestly: "If I get a monthly salary of 1 yuan, I have to work for 300 months without eating or drinking, etc. How many years is 300 months?"

I ran my brain around, but to no avail.

Under Song Qingzhi's eyes, Xu Xuezha took out his phone without embarrassment, and turned on the calculator...

"It's 25 years." Song Qingzhi sighed softly.

"How do you know?" Xu Xingluo looked at the calculated result, which happened to be 25 years, and he was shocked.

"I can do oral calculations." 300÷12, this question is really not difficult, okay?Elementary school students can control it.

After Song Qingzhi finished speaking, he stood on the side of the road and waited for the bus.

"That's amazing." Xu Xingluo walked to the side of Xueba who knew how to do arithmetic: "Are you going home?"

Song Qingzhi nodded: "En."

This place is relatively remote, so he considered whether to call Didi: "Where are you going?"

"I..." Xu Xingluo wanted to say that I would go home too, but he got stuck, does that count as home?It shouldn't be counted, he said: "Go back to the rental house I moved to yesterday."

"Oh, is it far from the school?" Song Qingzhi put the hand in his trouser pocket, ready to take the mobile phone, but he didn't take it after thinking about it: "You are always late for school, so it's better to rent a place closer."

"It's not far, but it's a little small. Hey, especially the bathroom. It's hard to turn around after I go in." Xu Xingluo said, "I've never seen such a small room in my life."

"You, are you making a fool of yourself, or..." Song Qingzhi carefully chose his words.

"Don't think too much, I'm just complaining." Xu Xingluo interrupted him.

"Oh."

After another silence, an empty taxi drove up.

"You go first." Xu Xingluo gave the car to Song Qingzhi in a very gentlemanly manner.

"Okay." Song Qingzhi actually doesn't care who goes first, since Xu Xingluo said so, he doesn't want to engage in a show of humility: "Then be careful yourself."

"Hey, wait a minute." Xu Xingluo said.

Song Qing opened all the doors of the car and turned around: "What?"

After calling the other party to stop, Xu Xingluo took out one hand from his pocket, leaned over to skillfully grab the back of Song Qingzhi's head, tilted his head and kissed it.

The moment their lips met, the taxi driver who looked back at them widened his eyes from the driver's seat, while Song Qingzhi widened his eyes in front of Xu Xingluo.

"Okay." Xu Xingluo swept Song Qingzhi's mouth around, then backed out, blinking with a smile: "I just want to tell you that your 300 million won't be in vain, don't believe it Let's wait and see."

Snapped!

Suppressing the turbulent mood when he was kissed, Song Qingzhi slapped away Xu Xingluo's hand that was pinching his chin, making a loud slap.

"hiss……"

"Enough is enough in the future." Song Qingzhi warned: "I didn't ask you to touch me less."

After he finished speaking, he got into the car and used the car door to isolate Xu Xingluo from the outside.