male god development manual

The next day's breakfast was still done amidst the husband and wife's various shows of love and non-stop attempts to harm Xiu Moqing. Xiu Moqing learned the lesson and ate quickly and tried to "keep your eyes on the outside of the window, The noble realm of eating only breakfast.

She went out with her schoolbag on her back, completely ignoring her mother's sad eyes and her father's helpless eyes, Xiu Moqing still walked slowly, looking at her watch when there was plenty of time, Xiu Moqing's pace was even slower, the air in the morning is good, Xiu Moqing smelled the fragrance of flowers, and a smile appeared on his expressionless face all year round.

This is what Han Qingling saw when he walked out of the small alley next to him. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were shining with joy, and there was a relaxed smile on his delicate face, as if the whole world could feel his happiness. Seeing that the dark and boring world in his eyes is bright.

Even Han Qingling didn't notice that his mood had improved a lot. When she walked out of the empty, cold room with no trace of popularity, Han Qingling was still angry and disappointed when she saw Xiu Moqing. Strangely, it has risen by several percentage points.

Yesterday was Han Qingling's birthday. Last year, the couple were discussing business in the UK and didn't have time to come back and promised to come back this year to accompany her. As a result, Han Qingling waited for a call all day, but she didn't see the phone ringing. Everyone was in a state of anxiety and irritability, and even had a bad attitude towards Xiu Moqing and that girl.

Last night until 12 o'clock, Han Qingling went to sleep with a sneer, tossed and turned and did not fall asleep, but received a call from those two in the middle of the night, saying that they had something to do and couldn't come back temporarily. Played a large sum of money as a gift.

Han Qingling hung up the phone with a blank mind, didn't those two people think about the time difference when they called?In the middle of the night, I woke up my son just to say, "I'm sorry, we can't go back, and I will be with you on your birthday tomorrow. We will transfer a sum of money to your card and buy what you like."

It's ridiculous, and it's ridiculous for parents who still think money buys everything.

And thinking that the two of them will definitely come back this year is just as funny.

Perhaps it was because Han Qingling's eyes were too penetrating, Xiu Moqing always felt uncomfortable like a pinprick in his back, frowning and looking back, he found Han Qingling staring at him with a dazed look on his face.

After thinking for a few minutes, Xiu Moqing determined that there was still a lot of time, turned around and walked to Han Qingling's side, and said calmly, "What are you doing, it's dangerous to lose your mind on the road."

Han Qingling came back to her senses, looked at Xiu Moqing who was close at hand, and the worry in those beautiful peach blossom eyes, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Xiu Moqing."

"En?" Those peach blossom eyes were full of doubts, and Han Qingling suddenly felt very warm in her heart. From childhood to adulthood, everyone sees their own eyes in a different way, with various colors, only him, His eyes were clear, and his own shadow was reflected in the depths of his eyes. He never wanted to take anything away from himself.

He suddenly understood why he was attracted to Xiu Moqing the first time he saw him in the alley, because of his impeccable eyes.

"Xiu Moqing, I want to skip class, can you accompany me?" Han Qingling said.

Xiu Moqing frowned, "It's not good to skip class." Those peach blossom eyes still looked at Han Qingling seriously, "You better not skip class."

"Heh..." Han Qingling laughed, no one has taken care of her for a long time, maybe no one has ever taken care of herself, her parents are busy with business and travel around, and grandpa and grandpa are all living abroad for the elderly, so it is rare to see each other. When they meet, they won't talk about themselves, let alone other people. Han Qingling, who is flattering and flattering, will recite it. It hasn't been a new look for so many years!Don't you know it's not good to skip class?But no one would ever say that to themselves, they would just say "OK..."

"Xiu Moqing, I didn't sleep last night, and I'm very tired now, I don't want to go home," Han Qingling paused, "I'm your junior, right? You have the heart to let your junior be outside without force." Are you spinning around? What if something happens?"

Xiu Moqing looked at him coldly and said, "Where are you going?"

Knowing that a certain person has compromised, Han Qingling snickered in her heart, the soft-hearted person really wanted to be bullied even more, "Then, Xiu Moqing, please come with me."

Xiu Moqing followed Han Qingling without saying a word. They walked through a very rough path. Han Qingling reached out and grabbed Xiu Moqing's hand. Xiu Moqing froze. Han Qingling said without noticing: "The front The road is not easy to walk, follow me closely."

... Xiu Moqing, who stopped for a few seconds strangely, was led by Han Qingling to continue walking. The road ahead was indeed difficult, with overgrown weeds and many trees. When she was inattentive, Xiu Moqing's hand was scratched At a small opening, Han Qingling suddenly stopped.

"Did you get hurt?" Han Qingling asked coldly.

"...not bad." How did he know? "A small cut was made."

"Let me see," said Han Qingling, and went to grab Xiu Moqing's hand. Xiu Moqing wanted to pull it back, but found that Han Qingling was too strong to pull it back.

"Fortunately, there is no bleeding." Han Qingling looked at the wound, and there was a shallow scratch, but there was no bleeding. Han Qingling pressed the small wound hard, and then, holding Xiu Moqing's hand, continued to move forward Go, but this time go very slowly.

He lowered his head and went through a low door. The door was covered with rust and many cobwebs. It looked very dilapidated. Xiu Moqing was a little puzzled, how did Han Qingling, who has always been a son of the rich, come to this place.

"This is my secret base," Han Qingling said almost proudly, with a sense of joy to share with others, "Isn't it beautiful?"

"...En." It is really beautiful, a field of lavender, purple lavender swaying with the wind, dreamy and beautiful.

Han Qingling lay down, crossed her hands behind her head, and said to Xiu Moqing in a relaxed tone: "Come here and lie down, it's very comfortable, every time I have something to worry about or feel uncomfortable, I will lie down here for a while." Lie down and you will feel much better."

...Xiu Moqing finally complied and lay down. The faint scent of lavender was really relaxing. Xiu Moqing suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with skipping class once.

"Xiu Moqing..." Han Qingling who had been silent for a while suddenly called out.

"kindness?"

"Yesterday was my birthday..." His tone was a little low...

"so……"

Helplessly looking at Xiu Moqing, don't you know what to say at this time, don't you know to give me a birthday present, really...!How many people are eager to give themselves to me when they hear that it’s my birthday, let alone all kinds of birthday gifts╭(╯^╰)╮!

Well, if Xiu Moqing reacted like everyone else, it would be impossible for him to bring Xiu Moqing to this secret base that only belonged to him.

"Hey, Xiu Moqing, don't act like you're about to fall asleep, okay? It's me who stayed up all night, not you, okay?" Han Qingling, who had just crawled out of her thoughts, saw Xiu Moqing The casual look with his eyes almost closed suddenly made him feel unbalanced.

"Ah? What are you doing?" Xiu Moqing's tone was still somewhat bewildered, her beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at Han Qingling with mist in her eyes, Han Qingling froze as she watched, the blood all over her body was rushing up , his handsome face was a little red.

Confused, Han Qingling cast aside her weak will in her heart, and said in a bad tone: "I'm talking to you, is it really okay for you to ignore me and just fall asleep?!"

"Ah," Xiu Moqing, who was still a bit confused, replied with some grievances, "It's obvious that you stopped talking halfway and went to meditate..."

ah?Is it really?Seeing Xiu Moqing's aggrieved appearance, Han Qingling's sense of guilt rose sharply, and she quickly changed the topic to divert his attention.

"Yesterday was my birthday..." Han Qingling tried to find a sad atmosphere.

"You already said it..." Xiu Moqing replied with sleepy eyes.

... Han Qingling who was silent for a while decided to pretend that she didn't hear what Xiu Moqing said, and continued, "My parents said they would come to celebrate my birthday with me, of course, they said so last year, and the year before last I said it, um...it seems like they keep saying that, okay, but I still foolishly believed it and waited for them for a day..."

Han Qingling covered her eyes with her hands, and said indifferently: "My parents once again forgot my birthday, it really made me wait for a whole day, but they called at 2.3 o'clock in the middle of the night, it's ridiculous, Don’t you know jet lag when you make a call?!”

……

Sure enough, he is a patient with secondary illness...!

There was no expression on Xiu Moqing's face, and he was silent as always. After Han Qingling finished speaking, he found that Xiu Moqing hadn't responded, and wondered if he fell asleep directly. He turned to find Xiu Moqing, only to see a piece of Tranquil peach blossom eyes.

"Why don't you speak?" Han Qingling asked hesitantly after being silent for a while.

"Ah?" Xiu Moqing rubbed his hair hesitantly, and said honestly, "What I said must not sound good, and it will be bad if it hurts you."

...Han Qingling's face twisted for a moment, your words were either unpleasant or dumbfounding, "Say it, it doesn't matter."

"I don't think so. Can you remember your parents' birthdays and help them celebrate?"

"...Of course!" Han Qingling covered her eyes with one hand and put the other hand behind her head, "It's just that they don't need it..."

Xiu Moqing was silent, tugging at his hair in distress, as if he was thinking of something to comfort him, but ended in failure.

Xiu Moqing said in frustration, "I don't think this is a big deal."

Han Qingling looked at Xiu Moqing coldly, "Of course you think it's nothing, anyway, your parents will be by your side...!"

The atmosphere was stiff for a moment, and Xiu Moqing said slowly, "...if I say that my parents didn't help me celebrate my birthday once."

...!Han Qingling didn't know how to answer. In his perception, except for his parents, they all loved their children so much. For example, his uncle and aunt loved his cousin like a treasure. Some little jealousy.

"Parents are just one aspect. Your life is your own, not your parents' decision."

"You who give up on yourself because of your parents are the stupidest."

If there is no last sentence, Han Qingling will definitely be very grateful to him!

Just suddenly, Han Qingling felt very relaxed in his heart. The big stones that had been placed in his heart in those years seemed to have disappeared. When he saw the person who had always been low-key and silent, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were peaceful and serene. The mind calms down.

"Everyone expresses love in a different way, and your parents' hard work is also a way of expressing love for you."

Han Qingling sneered, "Love me?!"

……

"My parents flirt every day to see my face change for fun, I add condiments to my meals from time to time because my mother wants to see me change my face, my parents may disappear at any time and go to honeymoon and forget to tell I let me find them for a day, my parents ran out as soon as they could turn on the gas, and I almost died of fright when I came home..."

This kind of parents is really scary...why do I suddenly feel that my parents are good...Han Qingling suddenly thinks that her parents are really good.

Xiu Moqing paused, his face softened suddenly, and continued, "But I know they love me, and I love them too."

"I once wanted to destroy the world..." Han Qingling said suddenly, her voice muffled, "The world doesn't care about me anyway, and I don't need to care about this world..."

...!

This is really a secondary illness...!