After Bai Qihei was recognized back to the giants

He stood under the faint street light, with fair cheeks and a straight figure, his eyes were dark and dull when he looked at him, and he seemed calm and uninterested in anything.

"Uncle, I met a friend, can he get in the car and come with us?" Shen Runhe thought of something after waving his hands, then turned to look at the man sitting beside him.

The man closed his eyes, sat lazily, and didn't say a word.

Shen Runhe knew that he agreed by default, got out of the car, waved and smiled at Su Xiu again: "Su Xiu, come here."

It took a few seconds for the boy not far away to walk over slowly.

"Why are you outside alone? Where's your driver?" Shen Runhe asked suspiciously.

"Su Song asked the driver to leave first." Su Xiu didn't hide anything, finished speaking in a low voice, noticed the man sitting in the car, paused slightly, narrowed his eyes and said, "I'll just walk back."

"It's so late, it's already early morning when you walk back, get in the car, my uncle will take you back." Shen Runhe opened the passenger door, and gave him wild winks, signaling him to get in the car quickly.

The man in the back seat remained still, as if he had fallen asleep, and from the perspective of Su Xiu, he could only see his bony hands.

Su Xiu thanked him, got into the co-pilot, noticed that the driver was the man who handed him the umbrella before, nodded to him, smiled slightly, and fastened his seat belt.

"It's you." The driver recognized him, was a little surprised, and then laughed.

Shen Runhe got back into the car and closed the door. Because the car was too quiet, he subconsciously spoke.

"It's true that Su Song actually left you alone."

"But fortunately, we are destined to meet you here."

"How long have you been away? By the way, why did you do so poorly in the last monthly exam?"

"I don't think you will be the last person in the exam. You did it on purpose."

"..."

Except for the sound of the car driving, there was only his non-stop talking, until the man's deep voice interrupted him: "When did you talk so much?"

A sentence without any emotional ups and downs made Shen Runhe shut his mouth in an instant, and fell silent.

He seemed to talk too much, and for some reason, he couldn't stop when he saw Su Xiu.

Maybe it was because Su Xiu didn't talk too much, so he even talked about Su Xiu's share.

The car was quiet again.

Su Xiu didn't speak or look around the whole time, just staring ahead.

He paused until he felt a gaze that could not be ignored, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the mirror.

The man sitting in the back seat had his long legs crossed, and put his hands together on his lap. He looked dignified and calm, and he was indescribably seductive.

But he didn't look this way, as if it was just Su Xiu's illusion.

The car stopped after 10 minutes, and Su Xiu got out of the car: "Thank you."

He paused for a while, and added: "Thank you, Mr. Xu, for sending me back."

The man tilted his head to look at him, his eyebrows and eyes were hidden in the darkness, a little unreal, only a slight curvature of his thin lips could be seen: "Go back."

Su Xiu turned and left, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.

Shen Runhe was still scratching his head in puzzlement: "Why don't you thank me, I let him get in the car, even though the car belongs to you, uncle."

Li Wei couldn't help laughing and said, "If it wasn't for Mr. to step aside on purpose..."

He realized that he was talking too fast, so he quickly shut up and didn't say anything else.

"You know him very well?" Xu Kaihan changed his posture and asked casually.

Originally still curious about Li Wei's words, Shen Runhe said, "Is Su Xiu? I don't know him very well. I really want to get to know him, but he doesn't."

"That is to say, you are catching up?" Xu Kaihan squinted at Shen Runhe with a half-smile.

"Not really." Shen Runhe was a little embarrassed, and immediately changed the topic, "Li Wei, drive quickly."

The car sped away, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Su Xiu pushed open the door of the villa.

The nanny is off work, and the living room is quiet with the lights on, only Su Song is sitting on the sofa eating fruit.

Seeing him coming, Su Song raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You came out too late, so I let the driver go first. Don't you mind?"

Su Xiu didn't speak, just stared at him quietly.

Such a gaze without any extra emotion is really puzzling, Su Song felt that being stared at by him like a clown who exposed everything, and became inexplicably irritable.

"What are you looking at?" He stood up angrily, and said viciously, "Can you be a little self-aware? With your status, are you qualified to stare at me like this? Don't say I won't let the driver take you home, Even if I let you sleep outside today, you can only obey."

"What is my identity?" Su Xiu sat on the sofa, asked softly, picked up the orange on the table, peeled it and ate it.

Seeing his leisurely look, Su Song hopped again, pulling him without thinking: "Don't sit with me, it will be bad luck to see you, go back to your room."

"It's my brother who is unlucky." Su Xiu avoided his hand, finished eating the orange, threw the orange peel into the trash can, left a sentence and went back to the room.

Only Su Song was left on the spot, who was about to explode due to his anger.

After taking a shower, Su Xiu lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

In the dream, the sky was gloomy, it was raining heavily, and it was too dark to see clearly.

When he was drenched and trembling uncontrollably, the black car stopped beside him.

When the car window came down, Su Xiu saw a pair of deep eyes.

The man sitting in the car gracefully is very different from the embarrassed one.

After looking at each other in silence for a moment, the man opened the car door, got out of the car holding an umbrella, took off his coat and put it on Su Xiu, looked at him, and said softly, "Su Xiu, follow me."

A slender and beautiful hand appeared in the line of sight, with obvious blue veins on the back of the hand, not wetted by the rain, waiting for his answer.

The rain seemed to be getting lighter, Su Xiu looked down at the hand, and slowly stretched it out.

When the bell rang, Su Xiu opened his eyes, turned off the alarm clock set on his mobile phone, and frowned slightly as he looked at the ceiling.

What a weird dream.

Su Xiu sat up and found that her throat was a bit dry and stinging, and her head was a little dizzy. She couldn't help but reached out and rubbed her temples to feel better.

After a while, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, went into the bathroom and began to wash.

When I looked in the mirror while brushing my teeth, I realized that my face was bloodless and my lips were pale. I looked like someone who had been ill for a long time.

Su Xiu frowned, raised her hand and touched her forehead.

It was hot, like a fever.

Although it is already winter, the weather is still very hot, and his physical fitness is also very good. I don't know why he has a fever.

His eyes fell on the quilt on the bed, and he guessed that it might be the reason why he didn't cover the quilt in the middle of the night last night.

Su Xiu washed his face and changed into clothes.

When going downstairs, Su Song saw him, and said in a strange way: "Like a ghost."

Su Xiu didn't have much strength on his body, so he didn't bother to talk to him, sat at the table, and went out after eating.

He went to school in no hurry, found a nearby clinic, and took his temperature.

It's almost 38 degrees, slightly burned.

The doctor asked a few questions, Su Xiu answered truthfully, and finally took a few packs of cold medicine.

Su Xiu drank a pack of cold medicine in the clinic, and felt that his strength recovered a little. He put the medicine in the bag and took the bus to school.

This time he just stepped into the classroom, and the teacher came in as soon as he sat down.

Su Xiu really couldn't raise his spirits, and he was not interested in everything, so he stayed on for morning reading, lay down on the table, and closed his eyes.

Footsteps sounded, and someone touched his face, and the visitor said in surprise: "Ah, the temperature is so hot, it must be a fever?"

Su Xiu slowly opened his eyes, looking at the same face as his, but his eyes were full of sarcasm.

He sat up straight, took a sip of hot water, and ignored Su Song.

Su Song was even more aggressive: "People won't be so stupid that they can't even speak?"

Isn't this half-dead look a good opportunity for him to ridicule?

Thinking of this, Su Song said with a smile: "I'll take you to the infirmary to rest. Since you are sick, don't hold on. It's useless if you hold on. Your grades are so poor."

"Thank you, but no need, I'm fine." Su Xiu smiled.

The young man's eyebrows are full of sickness, but it doesn't make people feel weak, but it has a broken beauty.

At this moment, Su Song suddenly had a very clear understanding - the current Su Xiu is not like him at all.

I don't know why this thought made him a little annoyed, he stood up and returned to his seat without saying a word.

There seemed to be a fire rubbing against his throat. Su Xiu opened the water glass, drank all the water, and got up to fetch it.

As a result, as soon as he walked out of the classroom, he felt someone approaching behind him, so he quickly hid to the side.

The classmate who had deliberately bumped into him not only missed him, but almost fell down and made a fool of himself. After reacting, he stomped his feet in dissatisfaction, and left with a cold snort.

Su Xiu went to get a cup of hot water, this time he did not choose to go back to the classroom, but went to the infirmary, and took the temperature again.

It has reached 38 degrees, which is higher than before.

Su Xiu frowned slightly, and put away the thermometer.

He lay on the bed next to him, covered the quilt, and fell asleep drowsily.

The man appeared again in the dream, Su Xiu was a little annoyed for no reason, and wanted to drive him out of his dream, and finally struggled to wake up.

The sun was hot outside, and it was already noon.

The body is much better, Su Xiu lifted the quilt and got out of bed, just about to leave, when he noticed someone staring at him, he turned his head to look.

The man with stern eyebrows came here at some point and was sitting by the window at the moment.

The window was open, and the outside wind blew in, making his hair a little messy.

This time he didn't wear a suit, but simple casual clothes. At first glance, Su Xiu felt a little dazed, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or reality.

If it wasn't a dream, how could Xu Kaihan be in the school infirmary?

If it was a dream, why did he dream of him for the third time?

Su Xiu pursed her lips tightly, her complexion was a bit ugly, and the irritability in her heart was more than just dreaming, and she stood still for a while before recovering.

Out of politeness, he nodded to the man, turned around and walked outside.

As soon as he walked to the door, a man's magnetic voice sounded behind him: "You don't seem to like seeing me very much."