Xiaobaihua is not pretending anymore!

The moment Xu Ning heard the words, Xu Ning was stunned, his eyes were full of disbelief, and the words he wanted to ask for forgiveness were blocked in his throat.

He originally thought that Song Zui would wait for him to turn around at the same place, but the distance between the two of them was a bit far, and he was ready for a hard pursuit, but he didn't expect Song Zui to turn his head and be with someone else!

Xu Ning panicked all of a sudden, he had never been so flustered in his life, he looked at Song Zui's calm face, trying to find the loopholes in the young man's words.

"You don't have time to fall in love while writing your thesis, do you?"

His voice could be said to be pleading, so humble that he didn't even dare to recognize it, but the boy ruthlessly broke his fantasy.

"That's your scumbag."

Xu Ning heard that Song Zui's tone didn't look like a fake, he was so ashamed and regretful that his face flushed red, he realized that he had really lost Song Zui, and he suppressed his gaffe and trembled.

"What kind of person is he?"

Song Zui didn't even think about opening his mouth.

"Ten thousand times better than you."

An indescribable soreness gushed out of Xu Ning's nostrils, and he couldn't believe that that person was better than himself, so he asked with a competitive thought: "The school he studied in is better than mine?"

"Never went to college."

"Then his family is richer than mine?"

"nor."

Xu Ning couldn't help being unconvinced and asked: "Then why-"

As if he knew what he would ask, the boy passed him impatiently: "But he looks much better than you."

Xu Ning's head buzzed at that time, his education was not as good as his and his family background was not as good as his, so could Song Zui be taken away from him just by being good-looking?A deep sense of powerlessness emerged from his body.

He should have felt relieved, Song Zui's new boyfriend was not as good as him in everything, and when he got out of society, he would know that looks didn't matter, poor and lowly couples were sad, and Song Zui would regret it in the future.

At that time Song Zui will come back to look for him, and they will return to their previous life, without Bai Wenqiu and no wild man.

Song Zui didn't know what was going on in Xu Ning's mind, but since he had just finished reading Ba Zong's literature, he could guess three or four points.

Xu Ning mostly regretted breaking up with him. Similar to Pavlov's dog, he will form a conditioned reflex when he is used to being around him, and it has nothing to do with whether he likes it or not.

There is a special category in the novel called the crematorium, and the scumbag who writes about it wakes up and pursues it persistently, but how much is such sincerity worth?

If Xu Ning dared to do this with him, the young man stroked his dark curly hair, he would be able to take Xu Ning's ashes away.

When Song Zui got home and opened the door, Song Tiantian surrounded him affectionately. He picked up the eight-pound kitten with one hand and caught sight of the man taking something.

"Are you taking medicine?"

He Shanting poured a glass of water and hummed softly.

Song Zui immediately forgot about Xu Ning who happened to meet on the road, and couldn't help but put down the kitten and walked in front of him and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

"Family genetic disease."

Song Zuihou realized that the other party's insomnia in the old apartment building had something to do with the mental aspect. When he was thinking about it, his jaw was suddenly pinched.

"Want to try my stuff?"

Of course not.

However, under the control of the man, he was forced to open his mouth, and the other party stuffed the pill in his hand into his mouth. The medicine has side effects, and he closed his eyes resignedly after taking the medicine.

He thought it would be a strong bitterness, but what he tasted was sweet Swiss candy. Song Zui, who understood that he was being teased, pushed the arm of the person in front of him silently, and went upstairs without looking back.

And He Shanting watched the boy's back, put away the Swiss candy in his hand, and took out a particularly bitter pill.

Song Zui went back to the room and chewed the lychee-flavored candy. How could there be such a naive person who joked about whether he was sick or not. He praised the other party too much today.

He took a deep breath before sitting down at the table and opening the account book. He didn't have time to take notes one by one, and he usually kept them in general categories.

The [-] yuan of water and electricity shocked him, almost equaling his living expenses for the past month, and heating in winter will be more expensive.

Song Zui considered how to reduce expenses, He Shanting went upstairs and leaned against the door, and lazily said to the young man who was tired of keeping accounts: "Don't write it down."

"I'm paid."

"How much salary did you get when you first joined the company? If we don't keep accounts, we can't save much money." Song Zui explained without hesitation, "How much you spend is not enough. You need money for studying, and you need money for emergencies. When we get married and buy a house, we will also need money." need money."

The air is silent.

He Shanting quietly looked at the boy on the chair, and Song Zui, who realized what he said, stood up as if his tail was being stepped on: "For example, I didn't say that I want to get married."

Although his tone was calm, the boy's ears were red as hell, his dark eyes were wet, and he tried hard not to look so shy.

He Shanting is not a person who likes close contact, but his little Rose is so cute, so cute that he wants to shy little Rose trembling for him on the bed.

He bent down to kiss the beautiful young man, Song Zui was immersed in the regret of saying the wrong thing and hid awkwardly, the other party could always find a place to kiss.

On the one hand, Song Zui rejoiced that the sudden kiss interrupted the topic of marriage, on the other hand, he felt a slight sense of loss in his heart, whether A Ting didn't want to marry him.

Probably because the kiss was so passionate that it left dense hickey marks on his body. He almost thought that he was sweet, like a piece of sweet Swiss candy waiting for someone to unpack it.

When the kiss got deeper and deeper, he suppressed his thoughts and looked at his pants. The boy who was full of domineering words couldn't help but say, "Do you know that you are playing with fire?"

The protagonist in the novel would often run away with a groan, but unfortunately he underestimated the thickness of the opponent's skin, not only did not run away but hugged him instead.

Song Zui's mind went blank on the spot, his body shrank imperceptibly, and the young man who had just scolded him for playing with fire angrily died down comfortably, his face was as red as a budding little rose, and transparent water droplets fell on the man's slender hands.

And he was buried in the man's arms.

Song Zui, who was embarrassed in the morning, went out to school, but when he was about to go out, someone behind him grabbed his schoolbag and stopped him: "Are you free for Christmas?"

Song Zui wanted to say that he didn't have time to read, but he said that he was suspected of throwing away when he was done with it, so he reluctantly nodded: "Could it be to go to the square to see Santa Claus?"

Shanghai University has a Santa Claus performance every year, and there are especially many couples who go to take pictures together. He has no interest in taking pictures with the white-bearded grandfather. If the other party insists, he can only take pictures with his nose pinched.

He Shanting narrowed his blue-gray eyes.

"Can you accompany me to see my grandmother?"

He planned to tell Song Zui all about himself on Christmas Day, if his grandmother could stop him from domestic violence, the young man cautiously pricked up his ears.

"Why do you want me to go?"

He Shanting hooked Gou Songzui's collar back, and after the boy turned around, he spoke in a low voice, as if whispering softly to a little fox on a hill.

"When you get married, you always have to meet your parents."

It fell into Song Zui's ears like thunder on the ground. He thought that yesterday's incident had been tacitly over, but he didn't expect that the other party would soon go forward to meet his parents.

He was completely unprepared to meet his parents. To be precise, he was not good at socializing, and his fists were better at talking than his mouth. He was a child most parents hated. He suspected that Lao Deng's pancreatic cancer was his anger.

After a long while, Song Zui pursed his lips and asked, "Will your grandma like me?"

Although the man rubbed his hair and told him gently that he would, Song Zui felt restless when he thought of Christmas, and was so young that he struggled with what clothes to wear. He checked that it was a phobia of meeting parents.

Theoretically, he should dress up beautifully and come to visit. However, he is not ignorant of what is going on at A Ting's family. His parents owed a huge debt for medical treatment, and the young lady had to go out to sea.

Ah Ting's grandmother lived alone in a poor and backward hometown, and he could imagine how dilapidated the house was, not much better than a slum, and he was too ignorant of suffering to wear beautiful clothes.

Song Zui didn't think about getting out of class at noon. Under the pressure of Christmas, he didn't go home until A Ting came to pick him up in the afternoon.

The man was standing loosely outside the door with a dessert in his hand. He sniffed and packed up his things and went out.

On the other side, Xu Ning stared at the phone in a daze, rationally told him that he should just sit and watch the two break up, and then bring the injured Song Zui home.

He put down his phone and played games as usual. He bought a lot of new games this month. There is nothing happier than sitting on the sofa and playing a game console.

In the past, Bai Wenqiu told him not to play games, but he didn't listen to him, but today Xu Ning held the controller in a boring way, as if the game had lost its appeal to him, when he watched a curly-haired character sit up straight from the sofa.

No, still not reconciled.

He was not reconciled to losing to that person, maybe he was a wild model, the TV always reported consumers who were cheated in bars.

Thinking of this, Xu Ning was afraid that Song Zui would be cheated of money and sex. The children who came out of the mountains have never seen anything in the world, so it is normal to be confused by a thousand-year-old fox spirit.

He immediately put on his coat and went out to Shanghai University, not caring about the surprise in Bai Wenqiu's eyes behind him.

Xu Ning saw Song Zui's back at the school gate as soon as he got off the car, but today Song Zui was no longer alone, there was an intimate man beside him, needless to say it must be that wild man.

For some reason, he looked at the man's back with a familiar look, and felt uneasy, but looking at the cheap clothes on the man, he was sure that he didn't know such a poor person, and the last one who was so poor was Song Zui.

But from time to time, he lowered his head to talk to the boy, his chin was almost touching the boy's head, so he couldn't speak louder and said that he had to touch each other?At first glance, he is not a good family man.

Xu Ning planned to calm down and talk to his rival, but who knew that the man hugged the boy affectionately, his brain exploded immediately, and a ball of fire rushed straight to his temple.

He had never hugged Song Zui before, so how could this wild man who had dug a hole in the middle of the road hug him!Seeing this level of proficiency, he has been hugged more than once or twice. Damn, if he can swallow this breath, he won't believe it.

Xu Ning rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the two without hiding his anger. He walked behind the two and was about to speak, when the uneasiness resurfaced again.

Before he could think about it, the young man was keenly aware of his arrival, and the short guard blocked the man who was shopping behind him.

What Xu Ning couldn't stand the most was that Song Zui fell in love with others. This block was no less than adding fuel to the fire, burning his only rationality to nothing. He sneered with his crackling fists.

"Why do you want a child to protect you?"

After the words fell, the wild man turned around. Xu Ning's knees almost gave way when he saw the air-conditioned face of the other party, and he let go of his fist immediately in fright, because the person holding the milk tea in front of him was not someone else.

It's his lofty uncle.

The author has something to say: Silly nephew: why can you hug Song Zui

Tingting: Oh, I not only hugged but also fucked.