Since ancient times, attacking two pets and attacking four

The distance from the elevator entrance to the ward was not long, but Xu Xingluo felt as if he had walked a century. There were countless opportunities to repent. He kept asking himself whether he should repent.

Because when you push the door and go in, it's a different kind of life.

From now on, he will be like an old father, worrying, accommodating, and fully accepting the life with Song Qingzhi.

This is a very brave decision, at least for Xu Xingluo.

In the end, he still didn't go back on his word. If it was so easy to make up his mind to go back on it, it would be fine. Well, today? He wouldn't lose his composure over and over again, go away and come back again? This kind of idiot matter.

Xu Xingluo could even imagine what Song Qingzhi would think when he saw him go and come back.

He stood at the door and took a deep breath, what the hell, then raised his hand and pushed the door open...

Did the nurse leave? After a while, Song Qingzhi thought it was the other party again. Although he didn't want to cause trouble to others, he didn't want to see anyone either, so he continued to hide under the quilt and pretend to sleep.

He pretended so much that even Xu Xingluo thought he was asleep?

Is that enough? If you are heartbroken, you can sleep well now.

Xu Xingluo sat down by the bed?, thinking? Wait until the other party wakes up.

At the same time, I thought, if I don't get up at this point, I will go through the discharge procedures, and I will miss dinner. Don't blame others for calling you to get up.

At this moment, Song Qingzhi, who was hiding under the quilt, was at a loss and was surprised, because he realized that the person who walked into the ward was not a nurse. If he was a nurse, he wouldn't sit down by the bed.

Shen Ji?

As for Xu Xingluo, he didn't even dare to think about it.

It couldn't be Xu Xingluo.

Unable to bear the torment of knowing it was impossible but still holding on to a glimmer of hope, Song Qingzhi turned around and pulled back the quilt with a swipe, staring fixedly at the person beside the bed with his red eyes from crying just now.

Hiss, is it really Xu Xingluo? !

He was stunned, opened? His mouth wanted to ask, are you back? What are you doing?

But after staring and opening his mouth for a long time, he didn't dare to say anything.

If that's the case, it's Xu Xingluo's turn to talk. When he found out that Song Qingzhi wasn't asleep, he was hiding in the quilt and dropped the golden beans. Xu Xingluo twitched again. It was strange.

Forget it, forget it.

I am a big man who runs to three years old, and I don't care about my little brother.

"Song Qingzhi," Xu Xingluo, who had gone back and forth, took a deep breath and looked at it. Song Qingzhi: "I want to ask you something."

Song Qingzhi swallowed, and found that his throat was very dry, he nodded: "Say it."

The sound is pretty dry too.

In order to have a good talk with Xu Xingluo, he sat up again, his nerves tensed.

After waiting for a long time, Xu Xingluo finally said, "You really like me so much?"

Song Qingzhi was stunned, so he smiled, as if he was relieved: "I thought you were going to ask something that I couldn't answer." It sounded like self-deprecating, nodded, and said seriously: "I like you, like very much."

"That's fine." Xu Xingluo also nodded, didn't he? He didn't ask him what questions he couldn't answer, so he just said what he wanted to say: "I can start with you, but you have to know, Did you shoot the bow? There was no arrow turning back."

"Okay." Song Qingzhi nodded immediately.

Xu Xingluo added: "I told you before that if I'm with you, you are my everything. I hope you can afford it and don't let it go."

"En, um." Song Qingzhi nodded repeatedly, and said 'um' several times: "I see."

Listen to this? Xu Xingluo, who had left just now, thanked God? Thankfully, he changed his mind. Come back? Are you going to be with him?

Is this?

Heat welled up from the eyes? Song Qingzhi wiped it carelessly, turned around and hugged Xu Xingluo who was beside the bed.

"Hold it? Don't move around." Xu Xingluo immediately stood up, pushed him back on the bed, and explained a few words: "You probably know my temper by now, think about it when you have time I think, as for now...take good care of your body first, don't worry about it."

"Hmm..." Song Qingzhi was lying on the bed? It wasn't real at all, and his eyes were still looking at Xu Xingluo. Even though he was really uncomfortable now, his eyes hurt and his body was tired, he still couldn't bear to close his eyes. Resting his eyes, he looked at Xu Xingluo: "Is what you just said true?"

"..." Xu Xingluo stared at the other person, nodded solemnly, then leaned over and moved closer.

When the person he likes kisses him, Song Qingzhi closes his eyes like a dream, and as the warm touch arrives as expected, his world is like a firework exploding, the whole world All lights up?.

But after the splendor has passed, it is still empty and undetermined.

Song Qingzhi pursed his lips, knowing that this was his own problem. He was blown away by Xu Xingluo, not to mention self-confident, and now he felt that he was worthless.

How dare he pester Xu Xingluo even in such a state, he himself finds it quite inconceivable.

This? Is it? Nie Yuan, Song Qingzhi looked at the clasped hands of himself and Xu Xingluo, and he didn't know whether to sigh or think in Versailles.

"Night? Do you want to go back?" Xu Xingluo didn't go deep, just kissed the other party lightly, and asked: "Your situation? Let's stay another night, don't make trouble."

"I can't stop." Song Qingzhi had just finished speaking when he saw that Xu Xingluo's expression was not very good. He was about to finish, and quickly said, "I mean I can't stay in the hospital. Hey, what do you think? Can you rest okay?"

He has experience with this: "It will be very noisy at night."

That? That's true, Xu Xingluo said: "Then? Go through the process of being discharged from the hospital and go live with me."

"...Is it okay?" Speaking of this, Song Qingzhi didn't feel sleepy any more, and immediately got up from the bed: "Then? I'll go and discharge from the hospital."

"Slow down, don't worry? Hurry up." Xu Xingluo thought about it. It's better to go by himself, so he confiscated the things needed for discharge from the hospital: "I'll do it, you change your clothes and pack your things."

"Okay, originally? Nothing. "Song Qingzhi said.

"Hmm." Xu Xingluo went out with the documents, and kept muttering in his heart along the way, hey, who would have thought of that?

This? It's too fucking bright and dark... In the future, just don't regret it.

When he came back from the hospital after completing the discharge procedures, Song Qingzhi had already packed up. Although his face looked haggard, after all, how long had it been since the fever subsided? How long did it take before he cried to death again? However, he was in good spirits. Eyes glowing?

He kept glancing at Xu Xingluo.

"Your eyes are full of bloodshot eyes, don't look at me." Xu Xingluo insisted, "I'm terrified."

"Is there?" Song Qingzhi touched his eyelids.

"Your hands have germs, don't touch them randomly, your eyes are swollen." Xu Xingluo said, holding Song Qingzhi's hand to take the elevator, and couldn't help sighing while waiting: "This? Who the hell would have thought of that?"

Did you hear the sentence from the beginning to the end? Song Qingzhi, who was standing next to him, grinned stupidly and nodded in agreement: "You're right."

Well, who the hell would want that?

He also felt that it was unreal that he and Xu Xingluo really got back together.

Oh no, it's not considered a reunion. He and Xu Xingluo were never together before. At that time, it could only be regarded as a transaction. In the later period, it would at most develop into an affair.

So? It's different now, Song Qingzhi continued to grin foolishly, is he an official boyfriend now?

If there were no other people in the elevator, Song Qingzhi would have asked directly.

However, looking at the clasped hands between himself and classmate Xu Xingluo, he felt that it didn't matter whether he avoided suspicion or not.

This truth made people giggle again.

After finally making it to the lobby on the first floor, the two boys felt that they were trembling as they walked. Fuck, this feeling of holding your boyfriend while walking is so fucking exciting.

Still a little hard to digest?  …

Song Qingzhi licked his dry lips, and finally found an opportunity to ask the people around him casually: "So? Now, are we the other party's boyfriend?"

"Well, yes." Xu Xingluo also felt a little flustered. This? It's his two lifetimes combined? It's not easy to fall in love for the first time: "Your question is so stupid, do you have other standards? Answer?"

"No? Yes." Song Qingzhi smirked, holding each other's palm tightly, enjoying this joy with peace of mind.

"Come on, go out and take a taxi." Xu Xingluo said.

It's quite a long way from the building to the entrance of the hospital, but now the two of them don't dislike the distance at all, because it feels good to walk on the road holding hands.

Xu Xingluo stopped a car at the door, and reported the address to the driver after getting in the car.

"I just knew that you would rent near the university," Song Qing smiled, silently wrote down the address, and then said, "I won't live on campus at that time, so I'll just rent one too?"

"Then? Is it useful?" Xu Xingluo asked back. Naturally, he understood Song Qingzhi's intention to let him make the decision, and smiled: "When you want to come out? You can stay with me."

"That's okay." Song Qingzhi smiled and climbed along the pole.

The drive back was only half an hour, but Song Qingzhi fell asleep leaning on Xu Xingluo's shoulder in this half an hour, which shows how sleepy he is today, Xu Xingluo couldn't bear it wake him up.

But after the car stopped, Song Qingzhi himself woke up.

"If you're so sleepy, go up? Go eat something before going to sleep." Xu Xingluo paid the fare, opened the door and went down.

"Then? We still have to wait for the takeaway, why don't we just eat downstairs." Song Qingzhi was really sleepy, his voice was ambiguous, and he fell towards Xu Xing like a boneless person Lean on the body.

"Don't you have to wait downstairs? Go up and cook a bowl of noodles. That's it." Moreover, the surrounding neighborhood is quite inhumane. There are no snack bars around. of.

Xu Xingluo wanted to say that when Song Qingzhi leaned on his back, his whole body shuddered, and then he simply squatted down for a few minutes and carried Song Qingzhi on his back: "...this weight, it pissed me off. .”

He suddenly flew up into the air, startling Song Qingzhi, and realized that he was being carried by Xu Xingluo. He immediately smiled and sat down consciously: "Isn't it good to carry less weight?" Is it?"

"Good head." Xu Xingluo scolded with a smile.

"Did you just say cooking noodles?" Song Qingzhi seemed to have discovered something important, and was very interested: "Do you cook or should I cook?"

"Will you?" Xu Xingluo asked.

"No." Song Qingzhi said immediately.

"Well," Xu Xingluo said, "Then? What are you asking?"

"Understood." Song Qingzhi rubbed his cheeks against his boyfriend who was carrying his back, and quickly flattered him: "This? Is it? Is it the feeling of having a boyfriend?"

When they got to the elevator, did Xu Xingluo put Song Qingzhi down?

"Your neighborhood is pretty good." All the way in, Song Qingzhi looked around and asked, "Is the rent expensive?"

"Then? No nonsense?" Xu Xingluo gave this young master a bit of science. What is the situation of renting a house in the fourth ring road? Anyway, it is expensive: "In short, I want to buy a house here now. Not easy."

Speaking of this, Xu Xingluo couldn't help but thought of Ling Wenqi, who was like buying a house and vegetables, and was suddenly speechless.

"Oh." Song Qingzhi thought of the? three? million that Xu Xingluo gave back to him, his heart moved, and he said for a long time, "...then? I'll pay half of it too?" The desire to survive was quite strong, and the voice was small of.

"No need." Seeing him being so careful, Xu Xingluo laughed, "I can still afford the rent."

"No, writing songs? How can you make money?" Song Qingzhi didn't do that either. He was reluctant, but he was very curious: "How do you write it? How do I feel... How should I put it, uh, just? I think you have cheats on your body."

"Hiss..." Xu Xingluo wanted to say, your feeling is really right.

"Don't think too much about it, I didn't say that I don't recognize your talent." Song Qingzhi put the patch on, and glanced at his boyfriend approvingly.

"Then? Thank you so much." Xu Xingluo smirked.

When I got home and opened the door, it was a two-bedroom, one-living room. The decoration was eye-catching, so it was so expensive. The soft furnishings in the house had been fiddled with, and I was greeted with my personal style.

Song Qingzhi quite likes it, this place is much better than the small private room, but he doesn't dislike the small private room.

"The bedroom is here?" Xu Xingluo said, "Why don't you lie down first?"

"No need." Song Qingzhi said, "I want to watch you work in the kitchen."

"Then? It's up to you." Xu Xingluo seemed to be able to cook noodles, and quickly gathered all the ingredients, although it was a bit crude: "I've cleaned up all the food. If nothing happens, I'm supposed to be here today. Just? Won't come back?."

"Yeah, who knew there was an accident," Song Qingzhi stood at the door looking at his boyfriend, his eyes squinting lazily because of sleepiness: "Xu Xingluo, let me ask you, are those things in your small room really the same?" You don't take anything with you?"

Now that the two are back together, Song Qingzhi has the opportunity to talk about this matter: "When you left, I thought about moving the things inside back to my house."

There are too many memories in that small single room.

I can't let go, that's what I thought at the time.

"Just? Didn't? Cancel the lease." Xu Xingluo beat the egg skillfully, and said, "The small private rooms are still the same as before. Did you? Just? Did you go to see it later?"

Song Qingzhi was taken aback for a moment, smiled again, and then pressed his chest exaggeratedly: "Sadly, what should I do when I go back?"

Find yourself guilty?

"That's right." Xu Xingluo nodded while holding the spatula: "You cry so much, you have to go back and cry once. It would be bad if you flooded the landlord's house."

"Get out, fuck you." Song Qingzhi laughed and cursed, and kicked Xu Xingluo, but to be honest, the truth seems to be the same, no problem: "But you took the T-shirt away."

Xu Xing paused, then looked sideways in surprise? Song Qingzhi, this? How does anyone know.

Could it be that you searched everywhere?

It seems that there is nothing else besides this method...Suddenly, I feel panicked in my heart: "Ah, I took it away."

I didn't bring anything, and I didn't think it was very good at the time. What if I thought about it in the middle of the night, and I didn't even have a memory object? Nothing.

"Hearing what you said, I feel very comfortable." Song Qingzhi leaned against the door frame, and coughed lightly with a smile.

After all, Xu Xingluo didn't do it too hard, did he have the strength to support it?