Since ancient times, attacking two pets and attacking four

Xu Xingluo brought the takeaway back, and asked Song Qingzhi to put away the desktop: "Eat first, then write."

"Yeah." The boy, whose cheeks were still hot, responded sullenly, coughed lightly, and then sat up from the other party's bed. At the same time, he was glad that he was wearing a school uniform, which was loose enough to block a lot of embarrassment: "Xu Xingluo, do you usually eat takeaway?"

He felt that he should say something to break up the ambiguous atmosphere, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

However, as soon as he raised his head, he saw the bruise on the corner of Xu Xingluo's mouth.

"What happened to your face?" Song Qingzhi saw that Xu Xingluo's face was hurt, his brows were tightly frowned, and his tone became serious involuntarily: "Did you fight?"

Xu Xingluo touched his face, and answered this question first: "Well, I had a fight with those idiots last night." Then he answered Song Qingzhi's first question: "Of course. Look, I'm like Can I cook?"

Besides, even if he could cook, he wouldn't know how to do it.

"They came to block you after I left?" Song Qingzhi's face was gloomy, all his thoughts were on Xu Xingluo's face, and he didn't care about other problems.

"Yeah, one out of five will hit me." Xu Xingluo said in a nonchalant voice, "But they are too good to be my opponents."

Song Qingzhi: "..."

Song Qingzhi's face was ugly, and at the same time he involuntarily clenched his fists, but he hesitated to speak.

His forbearing and introverted personality prevented him from saying anything harsh.

"At this time, say 'Don't care about him' and you will feel better. If you don't believe me, try it." Xu Xingluo looked at him, laughing while tidying up the table, obviously knowing him well.

"You can still laugh."

Song Qingzhi muttered depressingly, and helped to clean up the table, but he still couldn't swallow the breath: "Lin Ke, I remember."

"Hey, what do you mean?" Xu Xingluo stopped and warned: "Model student, don't do stupid things."

Song Qingzhi curled his lips: "You think I am you, only know how to use brute force."

The dissed Xu Xingluo had nothing to say, he just didn't want Song Qingzhi to get into troubled waters, really, wouldn't it be good to be an innocent campus male god?

He said: "Whatever it is, don't make a fuss about me, it's not necessary."

"..." Song Qingzhi thought to himself, take care of me.

The two had dinner together, Xu Xingluo said, "Come on, let's continue studying."

"Aren't you going to throw out the trash?" Song Qingzhi couldn't stand the smell of takeaway food all over the room. He stood up and said, "I'll go downstairs and throw out the trash."

"It's really particular." Xu Xingluo didn't stop him.

After Song Qingzhi carried the garbage down, he went to the small pharmacy downstairs...to pick and choose, and bought several kinds of medicines and sprays for trauma.

During the time he went downstairs, Xu Xingluo was doing his own homework, and when he found him back, he raised his eyebrows: "What did you buy?"

Song Qingzhi: "Some commonly used medicines that I bought casually."

Xu Xinglu paused: "How do you know I don't have it here?"

Song Qingzhi smiled disdainfully: "Is there any need to guess?" It would be strange for a person like Xu Xingluo to think of preparing these for himself, he thought to himself.

After a moment of silence, Xu Xingluo said, "If you're so cute, I'll kiss you."

"..." Song Qingzhi blushed, as if his tongue had been taken away by a cat, and he dared not speak.

However, there is a little bit of expectation.

"Okay, bring the medicine here." Xu Xingluo took the medicine, sprayed it on himself, and said pretentiously, "It's so comfortable, thank you baby for giving the medicine with love, the pain will be gone immediately after spraying it on."

"Tsk, nonsense." Song Qingzhi said so, but he felt relieved a lot.

At least during tutoring, he won't keep thinking about whether Xu Xingluo's wound hurts or not.

The study after eating is real study, and nothing that makes people blush and heartbeat happens.

Xu Xingluo, who became serious, put all his attention on the paper, even when Song Qing was holding the lecture, he knew how to draw inferences from one instance, and made up a lot of problems for himself.

This kind of Xu Xingluo made Song Qingzhi feel that if the other party got serious early, his college entrance examination scores might not be as good as his own, but it's a pity that he got enlightened too late, and it was a waste of money.

Looking at Xu Xingluo's side face seriously writing the question, Song Qingzhi couldn't help but said: "You are so talented, it's a waste to start studying now."

Xu Xingluo rolled his eyes secretly, nonsense, he used to be a well-known top student.

And it's the kind of person who doesn't study usually and crams his feet temporarily, but does well in the exam and makes people pissed off.

"Go back at 09:30." The time passed quickly, and it was already nine o'clock when Xu Xingluo spoke.

He was worried that if Song Qingzhi went back too late, the other party's family would be worried.

"10:30." Song Qingzhi acted as if you don't arrange for me, I have the final say.

"Why are you so tugging?" After a moment of silence, Xu Xingluo looked at him.

"..." His heart palpitated from the deep gaze, Song Qingzhi lowered his head to read the book: "My parents know that I am helping my classmates with revision, isn't it normal for high school seniors to study late into the night?"

It's normal, but Xu Xingluo will be worried: "I don't worry about you going back alone so late."

Song Qingzhi's heart was warmed by Xu Xingluo's words, and the strange feeling made him very uncomfortable. He said coldly, "What? You look down on me? Why don't you worry about me being a man?"

"Not really." Xu Xingluo looked at him and smiled: "I'm just afraid that you will meet my kind..."

"What is this?" Song Qingzhi asked, and found Xu Xingluo's face moved closer. He blushed for the nth time tonight: "Why are you so close?"

"What else can I do? Of course it's hooliganism." Xu Xingluo said, leaning over to pick up the back of Song Qingzhi's head and kissing it.

"You also said that you have to hurry up to study, liar..." Song Qingzhi was annoyed, and took the opportunity to accuse Xu Xingluo, but the other party didn't care, and kissed him to quibble: "Since it's 10:30, it's not as good as halftime." take a break."

"Hmm..." All of Song Qingzhi's protests were swallowed up by Xu Xingluo's domineering entanglement.

After 5 minutes, Xu Xingluo let him go, retreated to his chair, licked his lips and continued to study.

Compared with Xu Xingluo's instant withdrawal, Song Qingzhi, who was kissed in a fog, was still immersed in the entanglement just now, and he didn't recover. His beating heart took a while to calm down. down.

It was his first time to have intimate contact with others, and all of this was... quite strange to him.

On the contrary, Xu Xingluo is so fluent that people doubt him... Oh no, there is nothing to doubt, Song Qingzhi thought, he is just an old fritter.

There is no need to doubt it at all.

Time passed quickly, and when the review was at 10:30, Xu Xingluo looked at the time and said, "Okay, pack your things, and I'll take you down to the car."

It's 10:30?

Song Qingzhi was distracted from his study, without any sense of reality, he looked at Xu Xingluo.

"Look at me, let's go, I'll see you off." Xu Xingluo laughed.

Song Qingzhi pursed his lips and helped to pack things: "No need to deliver, I can do it myself."

"Stop talking nonsense." Xu Xingluo didn't give the other party room to bargain. He packed up the study materials, stuffed them into Xueba's conservative backpack, and hung them on his shoulder: "Let's go."

This man is too domineering.

The strange thing is that Song Qingzhi didn't feel angry either, but instead had a feeling of inexplicable reason.

Cough, especially seeing the scars on Xu Xingluo's face, he felt strangely that Xu Xingluo was a bit handsome...

Song Qing got up and followed the other party out the door. When he was standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus, he occasionally glanced at the boy next to him and continued his unconstrained style.

Just... don't complain and don't give up in adversity, face things head-on, and laugh heartlessly, with a smile on your face.

In short, Song Qingzhi's impression of Xu Xingluo changed a lot.

Oh, Xu Xingluo can also read Shakespeare's English poems.

"What are you thinking, the car is here." Xu Xingluo said, opened the car door, took off his schoolbag and put it in first, then reminded the dazed campus male god: "Remember to report that you are safe when you go back."

"Hmm..." Song Qingzhi hummed, and when he realized that Xu Xingluo was about to turn around, he leaned against the window and said, "See you tomorrow."

"Yeah." Xu Xingluo blew him a kiss generously: "Good night."

Song Qingzhi's face was hot, he stepped back and closed the window: "..."

The master driver suppressed a smile: "..." I thought that boys nowadays really know how to play.

After returning home and taking a shower, when he came out and saw Song Qing's Wechat message to ensure safety, Xu Xingluo replied: Received.

Originally, he didn't want to be so succinct, but their current relationship, according to Song Qingzhi's words, is just a relationship between boredom and being relieved, it's too sticky to be normal... isn't it?

Song Qingzhi also went to take a bath when he got home, but he was a little out of his mind, because he couldn't help replaying what happened in Xu Xingluo's rental house just now...

Thinking about it, the toes hanging on the edge of the bed began to curl up.

The skin of the neck also seemed to be touched, and a fine layer of goose bumps appeared.

So what, staying with Xu Xingluo is very exciting, but it also makes people feel a little panicked.

Song Qingzhi frowned, and lay down on the back...

He didn't understand, he clearly liked another person in his heart, but kissed and hugged him without any scruples, what was that?

There was no answer in his heart, Song Qingzhi wanted Xu Xingluo to give him the answer, but he was afraid.

Seeing the other party's concise two-word reply, his mood gradually calmed down.

"Master Qing Zhi, I made some supper, do you want to eat before going to bed?" The maid came in with some food and asked with concern: "Do you still want to study later?"

Song Qingzhi took the food: "Thank you, no, I'll go to bed after eating."

Going to school the next day, Xu Xingluo still stepped on the class bell to enter the door, as if it was a big loss to be a minute early.

Passing Song Qingzhi's seat, I saw him take out a bottle of milk from his arms and put it on the table of the other party: "It's hot, drink it while it's hot."

Song Qingzhi originally planned to be colder to this guy today, so as to calm himself down, but he failed because of a bottle of milk: "Did you drink it yourself?"

According to what he knew, Xu Xingluo's current financial situation should not be very good.

"No." Xu Xingluo smiled heartlessly at him and said, "I saved it for you, are you moved?"

Song Qingzhi was speechless, and immediately wanted to return it to him: "Is that so? You should drink it yourself."

"Hey, are you kidding, am I that kind of person?" Xu Xingluo immediately changed his helpless expression again, and said seriously: "Drink it."

"..." Song Qingzhi looked skeptical, obviously not convinced.

"Really, if you don't believe me, check it out?" Xu Xingluo raised his eyebrows.

"Stop, I believe you." Song Qingzhi said immediately, and at the same time accepted the hot milk that the school bully had covered all the way.

Shen Ji was refreshed by them every day, and now he is no stranger to it, and even gave up his hatred for Xu Xingluo.

After thinking about it, he turned around and said, "Student Xu, I am also your front desk, remember to arrange for me next time."

Xu Xing smiled ruthlessly: "Do you want to be ashamed?"

Shen Ji: "..."

"But it's okay." Xu Xingluo rubbed his chin, rolled his eyes and said, "Call me Brother Xu, and I promise to make arrangements for you tomorrow."

Shen Ji smirked: "Forget it, the only person who can call me brother is Brother Ego."

Xu Xingluo shrugged: "Then you don't want to drink my milk."

Song Qingzhi, who had just taken a sip after opening the lid next door, choked when he heard Xu Xingluo's words 'my milk': "Ahem..."

"Brother Zhi, are you okay?" Shen Ji patted him on the back: "Drink carefully."

"It's okay." Song Qingzhi recovered and warned himself not to think too much.

However, when he drank that bottle of milk again, he still couldn't help thinking about it.

Cough, school bully's milk is quite delicious.