Xiaobaihua is not pretending anymore!

Although Song Zui didn't understand why He Shanting changed his mind, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and he could study in the library with peace of mind.

Instead of staying at home, He Shanting went to him.

Song Zui lowered his head and took a sip of the taro ball milk tea in the opponent's hand. After drinking something warm in early winter, he squinted his long and narrow eyes, and took another sip of his own oolong milk tea.

He noticed that He Shanting seemed to be looking back intentionally or unintentionally, biting a taro ball and asking in a vague voice: "Is there anyone behind?"

"A little dirt dog."

He Shanting seemed to be in a good mood.

Song Zui ignored it.

Xu Ning, who had just come out of the camp, could only watch his uncle lead Song Zui away, heartbroken and unable to do anything, at this moment, Bai Wenqiu's phone call came over his head and face: "Where are you going when you don't go home?"

Xu Ning was stunned when he heard Bai Wenqiu's voice, and realized that he hadn't thought about Bai Wenqiu for a long time, and what he thought about every day was Song Zui's name.

He was a little guilty towards Bai Wenqiu at first, but he became impatient when he heard suspicious questions. The 30 days in the camp taught him to be nice.

"We're at the bar with Leizi and the others."

Xu Ning hung up the phone and told his friends to go to the bar he often went to for a party. In order to celebrate his crawling out of hell, everyone splashed expensive champagne.

Being used to eating steamed buns, he said aloud that drinking should be good, and stopped this wasteful behavior. When it was over, Xu Ning sat on the leather sofa and vomited bitterness.

"I'm going to sneak a look at Song Zui."

The brother who played well with him comforted him: "You don't need to be sneaky."

Xu Ning struggled with how to say about his ex-boyfriend becoming a little aunt, and the brother patted him on the shoulder happily: "Who can recognize you like you?"

Xu Ning turned on his phone to take a selfie and looked at himself speechless when he was so black, suddenly the half-closed door of the box opened.

He thought it was the wine delivery waiter who turned around, but found that it was Bai Wenqiu with an unhappy expression.

Bai Wenqiu didn't react too much when he saw him, but asked the people in the seat in a soft voice: "When did you get together?"

"Just arrived soon."

Bai Wenqiu looked at Xu Ning with a sneer, and he knew that Xu Ning had something to hide from him, and he had to have a party as soon as he got home, maybe he was raising a shameless bitch behind his back.

He knew that Xu Ning no longer followed him in everything like before, instead of getting angry in public, he could only sit down and drink.

This relieved Xu Ning's hanging heart. It seems that Bai Wenqiu is not completely unreasonable. Although he has no feelings for Bai Wenqiu, it is not impossible to live together like this.

However, when he thought of Song Zui, his eyes were filled with sadness, and he didn't pay attention to Bai Wenqiu's face that could no longer smile.

After Xu Ning returned to Xu's house, he took a hot bath. After taking a hot bath for a long time, he was a little moved. Under the steaming mist, his mind was extremely anxious.

He still wanted to find Song Zui.

Although he didn't have the guts to snatch him back from his uncle, he still wanted to ask Song Zui if he had ever liked him. If Song Zui still liked him, he would leave everything behind and elope with Song Zui.

It's just that the last possibility is too low, the two of them drank the same cup of milk tea sweetly, Xu Ning was aggrieved and gave up the idea of ​​elopement.

The next day, he squatted at the gate of the school when Song Zui, who had a backpack on one shoulder, immediately blocked the boy's way with his legs numb.

"You are sick?"

Song Zui really thinks that Xu Ning is sick, and it's not good to block anyone's road. He can throw it into the Huangpu River with one hand like Xu Ning, but it's not good for littering to affect the appearance of the city.

Xu Ning opened his mouth to ask how you are doing, but then thought about how it would be okay to have his uncle watching over him, so he could only ask coyly, "Can I talk to you?"

The young man clenched his fists slowly.

"Give you a face, right?"

Xu Ning's body was in pain, and he immediately begged for mercy: "I only ask one question!"

Seeing that Song Zui didn't object to Xu Ning, he asked shyly, "Why...why did you save me back then?"

His eyes were filled with anticipation. Being able to carry a person so far was not something that could be done with a single kindness. He wanted to hear Song Zui's answer.

As long as Song Zui said that he liked him, he would be happy.

People may be really cheap creatures. He didn't cherish Song Zui when he was by his side. After the young man left, he wanted to hear something about liking him. Even though it was meaningless, he still wanted to hear it, as if Song Zui was still there.

Who would have thought that the boy's words shattered his fantasy ruthlessly: "Do you really want to listen? It's just that the clothes you wear are rich."

Xu Ning looked like he was about to cry.

"Then why do you take good care of me?"

"I'm afraid you won't get the money if you die."

Xu Ning's excitement before coming here was drenched in cold water. It turned out that Song Zui saved him only for money, and it was really for money to be by his side. No wonder Song Zui never took Bai Wenqiu to heart.

He felt that he was being played around by Song Zui, and logically he should hate Song Zui, but what filled his heart was annoyance, if he had known that Song Zui was doing it for money, he would use money to keep the young man no matter what he said.

He can still spend money on other people, but compared with his uncle's money, it can only be regarded as pocket money that doesn't hurt.

Xu Ning, who lived in a honeypot since he was a child, suddenly realized the cruelty of growing up, and he walked away from Song Zui in a daze. He didn't want Song Zui to see him cry.

Song Zui caught a glimpse of Xu Ning's red eyes by accident, could it be because he was crying?

He doesn't hate Xu Ning too much, the main thing is that he simply dislikes idiots, why is he so stupid, thinking that someone is being treated as a poor-quality meal replacement and still has his heart set on Xu Ning?

If so, he kicked He Shanting overnight to get a wife.

But he was just thinking about it. On the first day he got it back, he and He Shanting probably died or died, anyway, it would have to be published in the social news.

It's a pity that his good wife is gone.

Bai Wenqiu, who was following Xu Ning, happened to have a panoramic view of the conversation between the two. He couldn't see Song Zui's expression, but he could see the admiration in Xu Ning's eyes.

He almost thought he was wrong.

He guessed that there was someone behind Xu Ning's back, but he didn't expect that it was Song Zui whom he didn't like, how could Xu Ning who liked him fall in love with such a cowardly person.

Bai Wenqiu forcibly pinched his finger to bleed, the pain from his fingertips made him clear his mind, he couldn't quarrel with Xu Ning, it would only make Xu Ning more greedy for Song Zui's tenderness.

Otherwise, why would Song Zui hook Xu Ning?

In Bai Wenqiu's impression, Song Zui was a poor little guy who was kicked out. He saw the young man go to the dessert stall at the north gate, and recognized Feng Siwen at the stall, and the two poor fellows got together together.

Bai Wenqiu sneered and followed.

If he couldn't get rid of Xu Ning, he couldn't get rid of Song Zui.

Song Zui went to the booth and helped Feng Siwen sell cakes. A woman in her thirties and 40s looked at him with a smile.

At this time, Bai Wenqiu's voice came from in front of the booth: "Let's talk about Song Zui."

Song Zui didn't know if the words "I'm easy to talk" were written on his face, why one or two of them wanted to talk to him, and he said casually: "I'm not free."

Bai Wenqiu looked at the kid cashmere jacket Song Zui was wearing. The material and workmanship were better than the one on him, and it made the young man's lips red and his teeth white.

He didn't understand where Song Zui's confidence came from. Xu Ning presumably gave it to Song Zui. He raised his voice and asked, "Have you learned to seduce other people's boyfriends at a young age?"

He could imagine how ashamed the young man was when he heard this, and a little threat would be able to deal with this trouble.

Song Zui is not a person who is good at words, but under the influence of He Shanting near Mo Zhehei, he asked calmly without blinking.

"Aren't you the one who seduced someone else's boyfriend? Let me think about whether you were kissing at his boyfriend's uncle's house, or you were eager to undress in the corridor of the banquet."