Song Qingzhi didn't speak for a long time, just sat across the small table, staring at the steaming kettle on the small table, or staring at Xu Xingluo's uneaten breakfast.

Anyway, it was so silent.

The air pressure all over his body is quite uncomfortable to watch.

Xu Xingluo can't help it. When this day comes, what should be said is still to be said. He hopes that Song Qingzhi will listen to him, and it will end cleanly now. Love is worn out by the real life.

Wouldn't it be worse then.

"You didn't blame me," Song Qingzhi repeated what Xu Xingluo said, and took a breath: "You just don't like me enough, and you didn't even give me a chance to try, so you let me know I, we can't..."

He smiled, rather ugly: "You've said so much, why don't you just say that you didn't like me."

"Then can you accept it?" Xu Xingluo asked in a low voice, looking at him with a serious face: "Then let me tell you solemnly, I don't like you, you can't be my boyfriend Request, Song Qingzhi."

"..." Song Qingzhi clenched his palm behind his back into a fist when he heard the words, and he gritted his teeth until he couldn't help but cluck... This bastard, is he really going to say it if he wants to?

There was no hesitation at all.

"You are very smart and shrewd. If you think about what I said, you will know what I said, and you will know that I am not lying to you." Xu Xing fell in front of Song Qingzhi, and it was the first time that he took such a serious attitude. He didn't put himself in the position of the other party's peers, and said these words as an elder: "I'm very honest, and I don't have any malice towards you, otherwise I can coax you into my hands, and you are right No?"

Song Qingzhi stared, so Xu Xingluo actually had such an idea?

"Don't look at me like that," Xu Xingluo spread his hands, "It's not a crime to make up your mind, right?"

"Then why didn't you do that?" After Song Qingzhi finished speaking, the tips of his ears turned red slightly, which was in stark contrast to the uncomfortable expression on his face.

"Because..." I have a moral bottom line, Xu Xingluo wanted to say, but when the words came to his lips, it became: "It's better to leave Chuye to my future partner."

The underlying meaning is that Song Qingzhi is not qualified yet.

The palm that had been relaxed just now was clenched tightly again when he heard this sentence, and the nails made marks on the palm. Song Qingzhi hated Xu Xingluo's calm and breezy, just like the other party. It's like I didn't like him.

Although holding a skeptical attitude, Song Qingzhi found that he really couldn't even produce evidence of doubt.

After dating for so long, he couldn't find any evidence that Xu Xingluo liked him.

The kisses that happen anytime and anywhere are not, the pages of nonsense in WeChat are not, and the small notes hidden in the box are not. Even this small room full of memories is not cherished by the other party. move away.

What dog man...

Song Qingzhi fell into this uncomfortable and angry mood and couldn't get out of it. He had ten thousand words in his heart and wanted to argue with Xu Xingluo, but that would be too immature, and the only sliver of reason he had left would not allow it.

Then there is only stalemate and silence.

Up until now, Song Qingzhi still had a chance to bet that Xu Xingluo would not be so cruel, so what if he insisted on not leaving?

But he didn't expect that the last sliver of luck was the sharp sword that pierced his heart.

"Brother Zhi." Xu Xingluo rubbed his face and heaved a sigh of relief: "The main reason for asking you out today is to talk about this matter. Now that I have finished what I want to say, I have to go out to do some errands. You... want Stay here and stay here, I probably won't come back again."

In front of Song Qingzhi, Xu Xingluo got up, took a backpack with important documents on it, a guitar, that's all, and then looked at the breakfast on the table: "I'm sorry, I don't have much appetite, so I let you run for nothing." trip."

After speaking, he turned and left.

The moment the door was opened, a bag of things flew over from behind and hit Xu Xingluo's back with a slap. He hesitated for a moment, but stopped to look back.

He saw Song Qingzhi staring at him with water all over his face, angry, wronged, uncomfortable, and showing weakness.

For a moment, Xu Xingluo's heart was shaken, why the hell should he be serious, it's over if he is happy, but he can't do it, if he can do it, he would have played enough in his previous life.

"Take care of yourself." Xu Xingluo said as he turned and closed the door.

Song Qingzhi fell back on the familiar bed, reached out and grabbed a familiar pillow, pressed it against his face and stopped moving.

But the water from the corners of both eyes couldn't stop.

Because he really likes Xu Xingluo, who is gentle and rascal to him, likes to brag but does what he says, looks out of place but upright.

It's a pity that Xu Xingluo doesn't like him.

"..." Song Qingzhi thought to himself, I have a lot of burdens on my shoulders, but is that my fault?

Xu Xingluo said it wasn't his fault, it was just not suitable.

How can it be suitable?

Is it okay to step on your feet and work harder to compress the eight-hour work into four hours?

Song Qingzhi thought wildly, thought a lot, and finally got tired of thinking and fell asleep.

After waking up, the room was pitch black. It was the same experience of waking up here many times before, but this time it was very uncomfortable.

Dizziness, burning pain in the corner of the eye.

Song Qing got up and turned on the light, went into the bathroom and wanted to wash his face, but the light was still broken, and he, who was always good-tempered, blew his breath towards the faucet.

Since Xu Xingluo could abandon this place like a shoe, why couldn't he.

Walking out and kicking the breakfast box in front of the door, Song Qingzhi thought about slamming the door and leaving, but he couldn't press it down with his hand on the doorknob.

He's not that bastard Xu Xingluo, he can't let go.

Walking to Xu Xingluo's closet, Song Qingzhi slammed open the closet door, rummaged through it, found nothing there, and went to the balcony to check, still not there.

After a day of heartbroken Xueba, he picked some candy for himself.

Xu Xingluo took their couple outfits away, and he still has him in his heart.

"I'm cheap or not." Song Qingzhi laughed and cried, and the corners of his eyes began to hurt.

So what if there is him?

On the first day, you may take it out and look at it as a treasure, but after a month or a year, it will still be thrown into the trash can.

After leaving the rental house, Xu Xingluo had no place to stay, so he called Weiran and asked if she was in the studio, and he wanted to go there.

After the song became popular, Wei Ran's commercial performances were one after another, and he was very busy, so he said he was not there and let him go by himself.

When Xu Xingluo heard it, no one was there, that was just right, he stayed alone for two days.

As for looking at the house, to be honest, I don't care.

The results of the college entrance examination were just these few days, and the homeless Xu Xingluo stayed in Weiran's sister's studio for the time being.

After Weiran's commercial performance, she came back to see that Xu Da, the creator, made her studio look like a doghouse, which made her very angry: "What's wrong? You ran away from home?"

"Where do I have a home?" Xu Xingluo took a sip of happy water, picked up a pencil and continued to write and draw in the notebook.

"Rent one or buy one." Wei Ran threw the bag on the ground and began to tidy up, cursing while tidying up: "Fuck me, fuck me?"

Xu Xingluo turned a deaf ear.

But looking at the house, I still have a number in my heart.

"I heard that you can check your grades?" Wei Ran invited Xu Xingluo out for dinner at night, Wei Ran looked at the senior high school graduate in front of her, and felt a little bit of a sigh in her heart. It's nice to be young, and it's only when you're young: "Have you checked?"

"Check it out at night." Xu Xingluo shook his head, stuffed a mouthful of boiled beef slices into his mouth, and ate until his cheeks bulged.

"You, you don't look like a high school examinee waiting for your grades." Wei Ran said, "I blindly guess that you are a scumbag."

"Then you guessed wrong." Xu Xingluo raised his head and picked up another piece of vegetable dish: "Do you know how I spent my three years in high school?"

"How did it go?" Wei Ran blinked, maybe she guessed wrong?Is this girl still a top student?

"I handed in blank papers for the first two and a half years, and I was the last one in the school," Xu Xingluo said while eating, "I only started studying in the last half a year. Guess what happened to the grades?"

"After half a year of hard work, you got the second-to-last exam?" Wei Ran said.

"No." Xu Xingluo rolled his eyes, and suddenly he didn't want to talk about this topic: "Eating and eating, whoever loves to recall high school life remembers."

"Hey, you..." Wei Ran was puzzled, why did she suddenly turn pale after speaking well.

It is indeed possible to check the scores. The group of students who have not stopped much is very lively at the moment. Everyone is discussing scores and schools.

(1) All the students in the class did well in the test, and their scores were within their expected values.

In addition to their own scores, what everyone was most interested in were Song Qingzhi's scores, as well as the scores of the group of people with the best grades in the class, including the scores of the black horse Xu Xingluo who came out later.

Jiang Linglong circled Song Qingzhi: Song Xueba, have you checked your score?Say it to make everyone happy!

Circled Xu Xingluo again: Quickly check and share, see if there are any future alumni.

When Xu Xingluo saw the notice, he opened the group. When he found the deputy squad leader asking about Song Qingzhi's score, he didn't quit because he also wanted to see how Song Qingzhi's score was.

It shouldn't be a problem. During that time, the opponent's state was unprecedentedly good.

A look of confidence and full of longing for the future is impressive.

After waiting for a while, Song Qingzhi came out and responded to the deputy squad leader's question: I haven't checked yet.

The students in the group are boiling, isn't it? I haven't checked it yet: check it out quickly!Ahhh, if you are not in a hurry, we will do it for you!

Song Qingzhi replied with one word: good.

Xu Xingluo thought for a while, but he didn't show up in the group, but he also started to check his score. In fact, he knew how many points he had.

Just thinking, with my level at the time, the score range is nothing more than...

The inquiry page came out, what the hell, Xu Xingluo stared at the score and went back and forth to look it up several times.

Damn it, he looked at it, the test number was his own, and so was his name.

It's just that the score is so abnormal.

He was numb, did he take the big tonic pills during the college entrance examination days, he thought to himself, otherwise how could he perform so fiercely.

Just as he was thinking, Lao Luo sent him a message: Student Xu Xingluo, have you checked your scores?Tell the teacher quickly.

Xu Xingluo was stunned, and after a while, he sent the score over.

Lao Luo was also stunned, and sent a sentence: Ah, are you sure?

Xu Xingluo: I read it several times, and it should be true.

Lao Luo:! ! !Congratulations, congratulations, hahaha, you are so good, great, this score is enough!

Lao Luo: I'll ask Song Qingzhi again.

Then he disappeared.

Xu Xingluo: The teacher told me after asking.

When Lao Luo came back after asking, he was surprised to see Xu Xingluo's message: Why didn't you ask him directly?

But now is not the time to talk about these things, he is very happy: Song Qingzhi has played steadily, and his scores are much higher than yours, but you two should apply to the same school, so it should be fine.

Xu Xingluo: Thank you teacher.

He smiled, in fact, the old Luo Tuo is old, the score is very hanging, whether he can get it is really not sure.

But anyway, he didn't force it, but he didn't take it to heart.

But when Song Qingzhi over there heard the news, he couldn't hold back, and the emotions that had calmed down just two days ago burst again in an instant.

real?Got this score?

He was overwhelmed with surprise. He thought it was hopeless, but who would have thought that Xu Xingluo would perform so well.

Damn, that guy said at the time that he had reached the ceiling, and he said it sincerely as if it was true.

Now that I think about it, there is really no truth in my mouth!

Song Qingzhi gritted his teeth in hatred, and panicked at the same time.

He wanted to talk to Xu Xingluo and ask him what school he wanted to go to.

Although he knew that it was wrong to take the initiative to contact him after being rejected, Song Qingzhi still sent Xu Xingluo a WeChat message.

: The score is out, what school do you want to go to?

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