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The heavy rain washed away all traces.

The water passed without a trace.

According to the information I learned, Ling Xiang went to recruit...

prostitute.

Two or three people, looking for excitement, went to the almost dirty area.

Over there is the most backward and poorest village under the city.

He is most famous for selling yin in private.

There, it will naturally be free and exciting, and of course it will be more dangerous.

Fighting, stabbing people with knives, and headshots and bleeding are commonplace. If you are killed or injured here, you will basically not get any justice.

There's no such thing as cameras everywhere here.

It also happened that the area where Ling Xiang had an accident was by the river, and there was no camera system there.

……

After staying at home for two weeks, Lin Qingchen finally asked Deng Linlin about the fact that Ling Xiang exposed him as a man.

He learned from Deng Linlin that Ling Xiang scribbled all his photos and posted them on the campus post bar.

There was a lot of criticism for a while.

He and Su Wuqi have changed from the campus gods and couples praised by everyone in G to the perverts that everyone can scold.

Lin Qingchen sighed for a moment, the world is really impermanent.

Deng Linlin comforted him:

[It’s okay, time will slowly dilute everything.Bao'er, don't worry, I won't dislike you, you are still my best sister. ]

Lin Qingchen smiled.

[Actually, I don't care anymore, just let them say. ]

Deng Linlin replied to him with a comparison.

Started talking nonsense with him again:

[Sister Lin, why do you look prettier than me? It's too much! ]

Lin Qingchen: [Some things are born, there is no way, and I don't want to piss people off. ]

Deng Linlin over there replied with a hum!

[I want to ask you, you agree every time I ask you to go to the bathroom, do you have any unreasonable thoughts about me?Yes or no?Beep! ]

Lin Qingchen: "..."

[No, you're thinking too much... I don't like you! ]

Deng Linlin: [Also, do you go to the toilet squatting or standing up...]

Lin Qingchen: [Standing...]

Deng Linlin: [I didn't expect that one day I would be jealous of you, a man who is fucking prettier than me, with fairer skin and longer legs than me, and the most important thing is that he has a boyfriend, who is still a school girl. I don't deserve to live in this world! ]

These words made Lin Qingchen proud, and he was very satisfied.

But Deng Linlin's next words made him want to slam her head on the ground and rub it.

[Although I can't compare to you in anything, there is one thing you can never compare to me. ]

[My mother's breasts are bigger than yours! ]

Lin Qingchen: "..."

Should this person press her head hard on the ground and rub it!

Lin Qingchen angrily threw away the phone.

Su Wuqi, who was sitting beside him reading a book, raised his head to look at him, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Why are you angry?"

Without saying a word, Lin Qingchen grabbed Su Wuqi's hand and covered her... chest.

"You touch."

Su Wuqi stared straight at him with his dark eyes, touched the left part of his heart with his palm, and understood the meaning in his eyes.

"...Touch what?"

Lin Qingchen smiled narrowly, and the light in his eyes flickered, "Do you feel anything?"

Su Wuqi replied: "The heartbeat is normal, the beating is smooth, and there is no acceleration."

Lin Qingchen straddled his legs, grabbed his collar, and stared fiercely: "You deliberately answered the wrong question!"

"Oh." Su Wuqi looked down and squeezed her hands.

Lin Qingchen: "!!!"

Lin Qingchen's body suddenly shrank a few times.

The corner of Su Wuqi's mouth curled up: "It's pretty cute."

Lin Qingchen failed to tease, but was teased instead, blushing so much that she dared not see anyone, if she took out a thermometer and profiled her face, it would probably be 40 degrees.

"Pfft!" Su Wuqi laughed softly, holding him into his arms just as Lin Qingchen was straddling him.

Lin Qingchen buried her head into his neck, her skin touched his warm body temperature, and said sullenly, "Laughing fart! Take advantage of me."

Su Wuqi rubbed his back casually a few times, and said in a gentle and doting tone: "I brought it to my door, so I don't want to take advantage of it. I don't want to be a bastard."

-

Two days later, Su Xingzhi and Zhao Wanrou returned from abroad.

Zhao Wanrou brought a lot of gifts to Lin Qingchen, including beautiful high-tailored dresses, cosmetics, shoes, and jewelry, all girls dream of, even Song Qinglian had them.

Lin Qingchen was flattered, "Aunt Rou, these gifts are too expensive, I really..." And these things are for women, not his necessities at all, what use would he have.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. We don't have a daughter in our family. You have grown up under our noses since you were young. You are all your own. If you buy it for you, you will accept it. It's nothing." Zhao Wanrou has liked Lin Qingchen since she was a child, and added In fact, Zhao Wanrou was very grateful to Lin Qingchen when he accompanied his son with all his heart and healed him.

Su Xingzhi also said quietly, "Chenchen, just accept it, you deserve these things, there is nothing to shirk."

Su Wuqi pushed the gift in front of Lin Qingchen, and said softly, "It all belongs to you."

Lin Qingchen pursed her lips and looked at Su Wuqi with a sad expression, a bit like being coquettish.

"Take it, it's fine."

Zhao Wanrou's eyes suddenly set on the two of them, looking back and forth roughly, she felt that the relationship between the two seemed to be different.

It seems to be more intimate.

If it's what she thinks, then...it couldn't be better.

In the end, Lin Qingchen still couldn't refuse, and accepted them one by one.

In the evening, he took the large and small boxes of gifts from Zhao Wanrou and sent them to Song Qinglian.

When the door opened, Song Qinglian frowned, "Why are you here?"

Lin Qingchen moved the things into Song Qinglian's small room: "These are all kinds of supplements and skin care products that Aunt Rou brought back from abroad."

Song Qing even glanced at those expensive-looking gifts, and said in a cold voice, "Put it there, I won't need it."

After Lin Qingchen put it down, she turned her head and found that Song Qinglian's gaze had been on him all the time, so sharp that Lin Qingchen's heart panicked inexplicably.

"What's the matter, mom... why are you looking at me like this?" Lin Qingchen asked cautiously. He found that Song Qinglian seemed to be in a bad mood, a little haggard, and his eyes were sharp but dull.

"Do you regard yourself as a member of their family?" When Song Qinglian asked this sentence, his face appeared a little ferocious.

"Why do you miss Mom so much?" Lin Qingchen was surprised by her reaction, could he see the relationship between himself and Su Wuqi.

"You are my only relative, mom, you think too much." Lin Qingchen was afraid that she would think too much.

"You want to be the daughter-in-law of the Su family, don't you?" Song Qinglian suddenly asked sharply.

Lin Qingchen was taken aback by his sudden questioning.