Get your pheromones

"you……"

Yu Xun's complexion turned from blue to white,? He gritted his teeth, but he couldn't refute Song Ci's words.

Because these are all things he said himself, he can't slap himself in the face.

Yu Xun held back for a long time, but in the end he only held on to his momentum and said:

"Then you are not alone,? Why do you want us to get out of the way?"

Hearing this, Song Ci smiled, raised his hand and rubbed Rong Shiyi's red hair:

"My family Rong Rong wants to play,? I'll clear the field for him, okay?"

Rong Shiyi was a little strange when he heard this, but Song Ci was speaking for him? He didn't pick Song Ci's thorns, and even acquiesced in the man holding his hand, and even said along the way:

"He's supporting me, isn't it?"

At this time, people outside the teaching building had already gathered, and they were watching the excitement not far away.

After hearing this sentence, there were many voices gasping for air from the crowd.

Rong Shiyi didn't pay much attention to the reaction of the melon-eating crowd,? He just raised his chin at Yu Xun:

"Aren't you leaving yet? It's not unreasonable for us in class ten. If you want to beat us, one class will occupy half of the court. If you don't want to beat us, get out early. Don't waste everyone's time here."

Someone in class [-] didn't want to fight against Song Ci, so he pulled Yu Xun's sleeves and wanted to say forget it.

But they are all [-] or [-]-year-old boys. When they get angry, no one will accept anyone. How could they just walk away obediently with their tails between their legs? Wouldn't they be laughed at for a long time?

Yu Xun shook off the person who was trying to persuade him to make peace, and said in disbelief:

"We have to play anyway, so let's play a game between the two classes,? Let's learn from each other?"

Rong Shiyi hesitated for a moment, he could not decide this matter by himself, so he turned around and asked Xiao Lin and the others:

"Fight or not?"

Xiao Lin looked around in the tenth class crowd, and was about to shake his head when another voice preempted him.

"Hit! Damn it, whoever loves you is your son!"

Sloppy has always been reckless, he glared at Yu Xun and said harsh words before the others made a decision.

Now that someone has already said something, it would be shameless to push back.

The two classes stayed for a few minutes to prepare, and when they went to the side to discuss the candidates, Xiao Lin couldn't hold back, and said dissatisfied with the sloppy:

"You are too reckless! We are not all together, and the third son and the others skipped class and played games. Where can we find someone to cooperate with?"

Rong Shiyi and Xiao Lin usually play with Yang Zhao and the others in Class Nine, and they rarely play with their classmates. In addition, three of the main players in the previous class have turned out to play games, leaving only Sloppy as a substitute, and now they are facing Class Eight It's really hard to say.

"How do I know they're not there?"

"you……"

"I can't help it, just bite the bullet and let the big talk out."

Rong Shiyi doesn't really want to waste time here, the most urgent thing now is to catch a strong man who can play.

He looked around, and then realized that he was still being held by Song Ci, and quickly broke free.

But soon, Rong Shiyi realized that the biggest young man was standing in front of him right now?So he elbowed Song Ci:

"Gou Songci, can you play ball?"

Song Ci smiled, showing his little canine teeth:

"Song Ci, omnipotent."

"Do what you can."

Rong Shiyi rolled his eyes at him.

Although the words are distasteful, but with Song Ci, Rong Shiyi somehow felt a little at ease.

But his good mood didn't last long, because Song Ci suddenly whispered something to him:

"But there is no such thing as a free pie in the sky, and Song Ci doesn't do business that loses money."

When Song Ci spoke, the warm breath brushed against Rong Shiyi's ears, making his skin covered in goose bumps.

He stood half a step away, bit the bullet and said:

"Say, what do you want me to do?"

"I didn't think about it, I owe it first."

After finishing speaking, Song Ci rubbed Rong Shiyi's hair, walked to the bench beside him, put down his coat and the drink in his hand.

In the end, Class Ten had Rong Shiyi, Song Ci, Xiao Lin and Sloppy, and another tall boy was recruited. Such a team assembled on the spot was the main lineup of Class Eight.

Almost everyone didn't think that Class Ten would win, but when the game started, they found that they seemed to be wrong.

Although the tenth class team was formed on the spot, sloppy and another boy played averagely, but Song Ci played well with Rong Shiyi, and his personal ability was extremely strong, so he could barely pull up the score.

"Oh my God, I thought Song Ci could only study. Has he ever participated in a sports meeting before? Why don't I seem to have heard of him playing basketball?"

"Isn't it true that a group of high school masters are just making up for it in the sports meeting? He seems to have never appeared except for the speech at the opening ceremony, and he is hiding his secrets."

There were many similar discussions among the onlookers. Yun Qingqing stood aside and watched nervously, clenching her small fists.

She looked left and right, and saw that the group of students who were usually scattered like sand were also watching the battle situation intently. After all, this was a game about the honor of the class, and the faint class spirit of Class Ten seemed to be ignited. a little.

At the end of the first half, Yu Xun from Class [-] scored a three-pointer, and the ball fell into the basket steadily, causing the students in Class [-] to cheer.

"Yu Xun is amazing! Class Eight is awesome!!"

A boy in Class [-] yelled, and his momentum rose for a while, and the slogan resounded throughout the basketball court.

Yun Qingqing pursed her lips, then folded her hands into a trumpet shape, and shouted:

"Come on, class ten! Xiaohong is the best!!"

Hearing the name "Xiaohong", Rong Shiyi slipped and the ball almost flew out.

After a short burst of laughter, the students around them also united.

They looked at each other, and then followed Yun Qingqing's example, letting the "Come on" from class ten overwhelm the person opposite.

Amid cheers from his classmates, Rong Shiyi was stopped by a tall boy in Class [-]. Without any hesitation, he turned his head and threw the ball in the direction of Song Ci.

Song Ci took it steadily. With long legs, he made a beautiful turn around when the opponent stopped him, then jumped up, and dunked the basketball into the basket in the last second of the first half.

The basketball bounced the net on the rim, the whistle sounded for the end of the game, and Class Ten ended the first half with a one-point lead.

"Ness!!!"

Rong Shiyi was the closest to Song Ci, and when the whistle sounded, his face was full of excitement.

The boy's white school uniform was stained with dust, he pushed away the people around him, ran straight to Song Ci, and threw himself into his arms like a koala.

Song Ci was pushed back a few steps by him, and then the familiar smell of strawberry cream filled his nose, which was different from the past, and this time it also smelled of sunshine.

He likes to see Rong Shiyi smile. When he smiles, he feels that the beauty of the whole world is in his eyes.

"Handsome Song Ci!!!"

Rong Shiyi has never been stingy with his praise, he was so excited that Song Ci hugged him and turned around in circles before jumping off him.

Playing basketball consumes a lot of energy, Rong Shiyi fanned himself with his hands, and walked all the way to the bench in the rest area, but when he got closer, he remembered that he forgot to bring a thermos in physical education class, and frowned for a moment .

Yun Qingqing who came up to hand the tissue noticed this detail, so she asked:

"Xiaohong, I bought milk tea for everyone, do you want to drink it?"

Rong Shiyi shook his head.

Milk tea is too boring, it doesn't quench your thirst at all, so it's better not to drink it.Thinking of this, Rong Shiyi pursed his lips and glanced to the side, just in time to see the bottle of drink that Song Ci was holding in his hand.

Song Ci was about to unscrew the lid, when he saw the red-haired look in his eyes, he was a little funny, so he handed it to him, and reminded:

"I drank it."

"Tsk, I don't dislike you."

Rong Shiyi was going crazy with thirst, he took the drink and unscrewed the lid, and then caught a glimpse of Sloppy not far away, so he quickly took two sips, called Sloppy's name, and handed the drink back to Song Ci.

"Sloppy, why did you make so many mistakes just now?"

Rong Shiyi frowned.

"It doesn't feel good."

I didn't play well in sloppy, and I was feeling depressed in my heart, and I was a little impatient for a while.

"It doesn't feel good to pass the ball to the head office. You are not required to score goals. Team games and snacks."

Rong Shiyi raised his hand and patted Sloppy on the shoulder.

Song Ci stood aside, watched Xiao Hongmao deploy tactics with a smile in his eyes, and took a sip of his drink leisurely.

The second half started soon. Class [-] had an advantage in the first half, and their morale was much higher than before. The students who were just watching were laughing and cheering for their classmates.

But the situation does not seem to be optimistic.

The eighth class suffered a disadvantage in front, and knew that Song Ci was the absolute main force of the opponent, so he changed his tactics and strictly guarded against Song Ci, which greatly restricted him.

Under such circumstances, the only ones in the team who can rely on are Rong Shiyi and Xiao Lin.

But relying on the two of them alone was obviously not enough, the battle situation became anxious, coupled with frequent mistakes and sloppy, Class Ten could only barely catch up with the score.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and the game was about to end. Class [-] led by two points, and victory was in sight.

At the same time, Sloppy caught the opponent's mistake and grabbed the ball.

Sloppy glanced at Rong Shiyi, knowing that he should pass the ball now.

But they are already in the lead, and it’s not a big problem if they don’t make a pass. Anyway, there are only a few seconds left, a shot is icing on the cake, and a mistake is still a sure win.

Thinking of this, he sloppily avoided Rong Shiyi's gaze, and made a shooting motion by himself.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Yu Xun, who was in front of him, quickly intercepted the ball with his sloppy hands.Yu Xun seized the opportunity and made a beautiful three-pointer at the whistle. He reversed the situation at the last moment and surpassed Class Ten to win.

There was a burst of cheers from the eighth class, and the emotional wave was going to drown several people on the field.

"Fuck, what are you doing so carelessly? Anyone with long eyes knew it shouldn't be the shot. You saw that there was no one on Rong Rong's side, so why didn't you give it to him?"

Amidst the uproar, Xiao Lin came over and gave Sloppy a push.

"I thought I could get in!"

Sloppy is also stubborn, and he is not happy about losing the game to him.

He saw himself being a bastard for the whole game, and originally wanted to play a handsome role in the end, but who knew that this kind of thing would happen.

"Do you think you can get in, how many times did you make mistakes just now and don't you have any points?"

Xiao Lin was so angry that he was about to argue with Sloppy again when Rong Shiyi slapped him.

Looking up, Yu Xun was walking over with a basketball in his arms and a smile. His appearance made one want to punch him twice in the face:

"Concession and concession, it seems that the first in the third is not the first in everything, but the first in the third is not good anywhere."

"Don't say that, I can still knock out your teeth."

Rong Shiyi learned the best way of Song Ci, and smiled back at the past with a cool smile.

Then, he raised his chin at Yu Xun:

"I would like to admit defeat, we withdraw, you play."

Although Rong Shiyi didn't have a good temper, she was not a messy person, so she went to the bench to get her coat, and left first.

Seeing this, the ten classes also left the playground one after another, and everyone looked unhappy.

Even when I returned to the classroom, it was lifeless, completely different from the chaos of the past.

Rong Shiyi went to wash his face, and when he came back, he passed by Song Ci's desk, leaned over to him and flipped through two pages of the book.

He still remembered that he was the representative of the Chinese class, so he raised his voice to remind:

"Next Chinese class, preview page 53."

Only a few people responded here and there, and Rong Shiyi didn't pay much attention until a boy said:

"Brother Rong, is that all for today?"

Rong Shiyi looked up:

"Otherwise? Go to class eight and make an appointment? You're worthless, don't do such a shameful thing, we can afford to lose."

"But the surname Yu speaks too badly! And the third son and the others are not here, this game is not fair at all! They are just taking advantage of others!"

"No matter how unfair it is, if you win this game, you win, and if you lose, you lose. If our class is not united, it is not wronged if we can't compare with others."

Rong Shiyi flipped through two pages of the book.

As soon as he said this, no one refuted it anymore. The silence of Class Ten was in stark contrast to the noise in the corridor, only the occasional sound of flipping books.

Indeed, they are not wronged.Although what Yu Xun said was harsh, it was true.

They were the ones who were dismissed by the cultural festival, and they were the ones who knew the trouble without studying all day long. When they were pointed at their noses and scolded like this, they seemed to have no other solution except swearing and using hands.

"Sorry."

In the midst of death, Ma Hu suddenly stood up from his seat, walked to the podium, and bowed deeply to the students below:

"I was too impulsive to play against them, and I lost, which made everyone lose face."

Sloppy bent down and didn't get up for a long time.

Until the sound of a girl's leather heels came from the door of the classroom, Yun Qingqing put down the lesson plan in her hand, patted Sloppy on the shoulder, and comforted:

"it does not matter."

In fact, Yun Qingqing has been the head teacher of class [-] for a few days, but she has never been a deterrent, and sometimes her words are not as effective as her Chinese class representative.

But today it was Yun Qingqing who stood in front of the students to protect them, and it was Yun Qingqing who took the lead in shouting slogans to them. Everyone's opinion of this little teacher changed a lot.

Most of the teachers who teach the tenth class are free-ranging, and few of them are serious.

Only Yun Qingqing was really thinking about them and for their sake.

After a long silence, a little girl in the front row cried aggrievedly:

"Teacher, are we really that bad?"

Originally, everyone was angry because of the cultural festival, but today, such a heavy hammer came, which made the heartless bastards doubt themselves for the first time.

"He said we were trash..."

"Indeed, the third middle school was published in the newspaper just because of an accident in our class last time."

"Last year, we ran away with three teachers in anger. I heard that the teachers didn't want to take our class."

The classroom was full of moans and sighs, Rong Shiyi couldn't read the text anymore, he couldn't stand it:

"Everyone, cheer up. People think we're not up-to-date, so it's okay for us to be up-to-date? People say we're messing around, so let's show them an attitude, isn't it difficult?"

"Brother Rong, what you said is so simple, but which one of us didn't come here? If it's really so easy to learn, what are the top students in Class [-] and Class [-] doing so hard? Even if you start learning now, there is no salvation."

"Teacher, if we start studying seriously now, is there still time?"

Amidst the chaos, a girl asked in a low voice.

Yun Qingqing was silent for a while, and finally raised her eyes and said:

"If I say it's too late, are you going to give up?"

"I didn't ask you to compare with Class [-] and Class [-], but you can't compare with Class [-] and Class [-]. How much difference can you make? Just work hard!"

Rong Shiyi patted the table twice, and caught a glimpse of Song Ci when he raised his eyes, so he had an idea:

"Don't we still have Song Ci! University bullies, are you afraid that we won't be able to take you away?"

"?" Song Ci glanced at him.

Rong Shiyi winked at him vigorously, and finally lowered her voice to promise:

"Being a cow or a horse, I listen to you."

The members of class ten never imagined what their school bully did for them.

There was a smile in Song Ci's eyes, and Rong Shiyi knew that this meant happy cooperation.

"As long as you want to learn, it's never too late, but there must be a price. If you really want to learn, I will take all the self-study classes from now on. I will start from the most basic, listen to what you want, and go to bed if you don't want to, is that okay? "

Because no one in the tenth class is willing to take it, except for the necessary courses, it is basically a self-study class. Everyone usually chats and sleeps in the self-study class, which is very comfortable.

Listening to what Song Ci said at this time, the class was silent for a while, until the last boy stood up:

"My family, how did you say that sentence, let's not fight over steamed buns, okay?"

The students in class ten looked at each other, as if they were full of energy, they all echoed:

"Row!!!"

Seeing the atmosphere return, Song Ci curled up his lips, looked back at Rong Shiyi, and met this guy's gaze.

Rong Shiyi was also infected by the atmosphere, and gave him a thumbs up.

Song Ci was slightly stunned, then smiled and clenched his fists.

Rong Shiyi understood, and reached out to touch him.

Maybe today's physical education class really played a role. Everyone listened carefully to the Chinese class in the afternoon, and many people participated in the small lecture held by Song Ci during the self-study class. Yun Qingqing's eyes were red with emotion.

After school, Rong Shiyi packed her schoolbag and planned to go to a part-time job, but before leaving, she caught a glimpse of Song Ci slowly putting an empty drink bottle into her schoolbag.

"I'll go, isn't it Song Ci, what are you doing with it when it's all empty?"

Song Ci looked up at him and sighed:

"My family is poor, so I collected a few more empty bottles to save my tuition for the semester."

"Are you sick?" Rong Shiyi looked him up and down, and suddenly thought of a terrible possibility:

"Song, you don't want to make it into a villain to stab me. The scientific society doesn't like this."

"How could it be?" Song Ci had a hurt expression on his face:

"This is the first time I have received a gift from Xiaoyi, and I want to keep it as a souvenir, but I will be maliciously speculated."

"Come on you."

Rong Shiyi didn't take it seriously:

"I'll see you off next time, don't do such a pitiful thing."

"it is good."

Hearing this, Song Ci smiled and waved to him.

Xiao Lin in the back seat was silent for a long time when he heard this, and finally sighed, and said something to Song Ci after Rong Shiyi left:

"We are not too smart, you...be more concerned."

—

The recent changes in class ten stunned the entire grade.

According to the teacher in charge of the class, the atmosphere in the classroom improved a lot when they were in class. Nearly half of the students corrected their attitudes, and even some people held up their vocabulary books and memorized words during the inter-class exercises.

Director Wang was shocked. During a self-study class, he secretly visited Class [-], only to find that Song Ci was standing on the podium, and the board book was talking about mathematics.

It is of course a good thing that the students are willing to study. At Yun Qingqing's request, the other teachers in Class [-] are also willing to teach from the basics, which can be regarded as starting the first round of review ahead of schedule.

The end of summer is slipping away quietly, the weather is turning cold, and the new round of monthly exams will be in a few days.

Rong Shiyi still works part-time in a convenience store, doing math problems when there are no customers, and her life is very rich.

"Xiao Rong, what about studying?"

When Rong Shiyi was writing the question, the owner of the convenience store approached mysteriously:

"Get ready, I got a good deal today."

"?" Rong Shiyi felt that there was something wrong with the tone:

"What good stuff?"

"Confession juice! Damn, you don't even know, this stuff has to be bought. I couldn't get it a few times before, so I set the alarm clock today and got up early, and that's how I got the last three boxes."

In order to welcome the three boxes of new family members, the convenience store owner even bought a pink shelf.

"Confession juice?"

Rong Shiyi frowned, it was the first time he heard such a strange name.

"You don't know, do you?" Sometimes the boss really thinks that Rong Shiyi doesn't look like a young man:

"That's it, the pink sports drink, a magic tool for confession, and the micro-movie advertisement has even been trending."

Pink sports drink.

Rong Shiyi suddenly had a bad feeling.

He wanted to search for this thing on the Internet, but as soon as he turned on the phone, a call came in, and the caller's note was Zhou Yuanshan.

Rong Shiyi didn't really want to answer it, but after thinking about it, he still clicked on it.

"Are you free tonight?" Zhou Yuanshan always cut to the point when speaking.

"No time, study."

Rong Shiyi was not polite at all.

"That's because I'm free. I'll go home in half an hour and I'll take you to a place."

Zhou Yuanshan always spoke with an almost commanding tone, which Rong Shiyi hated very much.

"Say it, I'm not free, please ask Gao Ming."

After all, Rong Shiyi didn't have the patience to listen any longer, and hung up the phone directly.

The owner of the convenience store has been listening, and asked cautiously at this time:

"family?"

"No."

Rong Shiyi never admitted that he and Zhou Yuanshan were family members.

The boss still wanted to gossip, but Rong Shiyi didn't want to say it, just in time, he caught a glimpse of a pink truck coming from the door of the store, so he changed the subject subtly:

"Boss, your goods have arrived."

The boss grabbed three boxes in total, and Rong Shiyi moved back in one trip.Rong Shiyi didn't realize the seriousness of the matter until he opened the box and began to put it on the shelf.

Holding the familiar bottle of pink drink, his expression froze.

"This? Confession juice??"

The boss nodded and helped him put it on the shelf:

"When you look at him, don't you feel that you are in love?"

He didn't think so, he just felt horrified.

The boss didn't notice Rong Shiyi's strangeness, he just patted Rong Shiyi's shoulder like a passing person:

"I can see that you haven't been confessed. Boy, if Xiao O gives you this drink, congratulations, it means you are going to get out of the order."

"How amazing? Isn't it just a bottle of drink, can friends give each other?" Rong Shiyi began to deceive himself.

The boss is very disdainful:

"Who is out of his mind to give a friend a love-themed gift? Would you?"

Good question, he really will.

"Hey, what if one A is given to another A?"

As soon as this question came out, the boss was silent.

He paused, and finally nodded:

"In fact, the level of social tolerance is quite high now..."

"Stop!"

Rong Shiyi didn't want to listen anymore, he silently arranged the shelves, went back to the checkout counter silently, and searched for the legendary micro movie advertisement silently.This micro-movie tells about the innocent love of young people on campus, study and progress together, eat together, go to the library together, and finally the college entrance examination is over. The bottle said that classic line.

If you drink my Sakura Love, you will be mine.

Rong Shiyi remembered what he said to Song Ci.

Drink my drink and I'll take it as your apology.

What a beautiful misunderstanding.

He felt like he was suffocating.

No wonder, no wonder he felt that Gou Songci hadn't been such a dog recently, he thought that this guy had changed his ways, and it turned out that the problem was with himself.

Rong Shiyi didn't really want to call Song Ci to explain now, he thought about it, and finally sent a message to Xiao Lin.

"You!!!! Why didn't you stop me when you saw me giving Song Ci a confession juice!!!"

Xiao Lin looked confused: "Why did I stop you when you gave Song Ci confession juice?"

"you still need to ask??"

"? Aren't you and Song Ci in love?"

Depend on.

Rong Shiyi was completely dumbfounded:

"When did it happen, why don't I know?"

"Everyone in the school knows it, and there are many versions. Wait, you're not with him? Don't you all live together, my son, we can't mess around!!"

"Screw you."

Next, Rong Shiyi and Xiao Lin spent 10 minutes discussing the ins and outs of the matter, and finally the two of them found out that it was all an oolong.

"I see, it's not Yuzi's fault. She must have thought you two were a couple, so she chose the confession juice for you. Laughing to death, haven't you noticed that the people around you are strange recently?"

"I found out." Rong Shiyi was very honest:

"But I thought the problem was with you."

Accepting Xiao Lin's ruthless ridicule, Rong Shiyi once again recalled his interaction with Song Ci these days.

I didn't think there was anything at the time, but now that I think about it, everything is really subtle.

Song Ci also put back the empty bottle of confession juice...

Rong Shiyi just wants to escape this planet on a rocket now.

He himself was embarrassed at the cash register, so embarrassed that the notebook was crumpled by him.

Suddenly, his mobile phone on the table lit up, and another call came in, and the call was "Gou Songci".

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

Rong Shiyi shook her hand, connected the phone, and explained before Song Ci could speak:

"Song Ci, I didn't mean that when I gave you confession juice that day!"

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time: "Huh?"

"Don't think too much, I don't like you at all, really!"

When Rong Shiyi said this, he suddenly felt like a Puxin A.

"Well, I'm really glad to hear that from you."

The tone of Song Ci is chilly.

"No, I really didn't know that this drink was so fancy. I like you, but not that kind of like, you know what I mean?"

For the first time, Rong Shiyi hated herself for being stupid.

"I don't understand, are you free tonight?"

Song Ci diverted this topic.

Rong Shiyi froze for a moment.

Why do so many people want to occupy his time at night today?

"No time, study." Rong Shiyi returned Song Ci exactly what he had said to Zhou Yuanshan.

"I remember, you want to work part-time. Can your boss call me?"

Hearing Song Ci say this, Rong Shiyi's heart tightened.

He still remembered the glorious deed of Song Ci buying a hundred water purifiers with a big wave of his hand last time in order to let him leave work early.

"No." Rong Shiyi was firm.

"Ah." Unexpectedly, Song Ci suddenly sighed faintly:

"Okay, it's okay, I don't blame you, it's just a little sad."

"Why are you sad?" Rong Shiyi was a little puzzled.

"I gave me confession juice before, but just now I said that I don't like me at all, and now I still reject me. Alas, maybe Song Ci is an unlikable person. It doesn't matter, Rong Rong, you do your best. Song Ci only needs to be in the corner Watching you silently..."

"I beg you, shut up, send me the address, understand?"

"Ok."

Rong Shiyi was speechless.

He was really controlled by Song Ci to death.

On the flat floor in the city center, Song Ci hung up the phone with a smile on his lips.

Tang Shi is sitting on the sofa to touch up her makeup, she sips the lipstick on her lips in front of the mirror:

"Whose child is it?"

"My friend, it's not someone's child."

"Oh~" Tang Shi had a lot of meaning, and glanced at the shelf opposite.

The whole room is decorated in a minimalist style, and the decorations on the walls and tables are also in deserted colors, except that on the wooden shelf opposite, there is an abrupt beverage standing in a pile of neat small white porcelain flower pots. The bottle was still pink, with two fresh white roses inserted in it.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't match.

"Let me guess, this friend is the owner of that bottle?"

"Don't say that." Song Ci raised his hand and fiddled with the flowers and leaves twice:

"Here's my new vase."

"Wow, what a refreshing use." Tang Shi praised blankly, and then got down to business:

"You know what your dad means, but you still want to bring a friend with you. Are you afraid that he will be unhappy?"

"I didn't see him thinking about whether I was happy or not, it was just a reciprocation."

"I don't want to get involved in your father's affairs. I just want to know, is your little friend good-looking? Is your personality good?"

After all, Tang Shi couldn't hold back, and turned the problem around.

Song Yu had a banquet today. It was originally a business event, but he brought his family with him, meaning he wanted to match Song Ci with that Omega.

Tang Shi thinks she knows her son very well. In this kind of situation, if Song Ci needs to bring one more person, then the child he brings must be different.

Tang Shi didn't have any other ideas, she just wanted to see which family's Xiaobaicai was going to be bullied.

"Tsk, she's pretty, she has a good personality, and she's...very sweet."

Song Ci's answer was very perfunctory, only he knew that this sweetness is not that sweet.

Song Ci seldom praises a person so much. Hearing what he said, Tang Shi felt that there was a horoscope, so he looked forward to it:

"Tsk, did that kid work part-time just now? He's still studying. He's so good, obedient and hardworking. You said that I didn't have anything to give him when we first met. What do you think of my bracelet..."

"?" Song Ci raised his eyebrows slightly, a little funny:

"Didn't grandma give it to you?"

"Sooner or later, it will be his!" Tang Shi stood up from the sofa in excitement.

"Forget it, just friends."

"We are friends now, but not necessarily in the future."

Tang Shi has already imagined a harmless little Omega who studies hard and earnestly.

White-skinned, big-eyed and small, well-behaved and sensible, he will say "Hello, Auntie" shyly and sweetly later.

Before Tang Shi met anyone, she was already so cute by her own imagination.

Just at this time, there was the sound of someone pressing the combination lock outside the door. Tang Shi hurriedly greeted her, smoothed the wrinkles on her cheongsam, and looked in the direction of the door expectantly.

Then, the door opened, but what Tang Shi saw was not the soft and cute Omega as imagined.

How should I put it, it cannot be said to be exactly the same as her expectation, it can only be said to have nothing to do with it.

It was a tall boy with dyed hair that was fried with sea king red.

The two stood facing each other, and the moment they looked at each other, they were both stunned.

Tang Shi's mind went blank for a moment:

Now, now Omega can also grow to 1.8 meters?

The author has something to say: Basketball layman, if there is something unreasonable, I will give you a fierce 1 apology (?)

感谢在2021-09-14?14:39:01~2021-09-15?12:25:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: yang? 10 bottles; Xie Yu, my partner? 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!