After the rebirth, the real young master was kidnapped by the fake young master

Song Jiqiu was surprised, and repeatedly confirmed that Xu Jiaping's expression did not seem to be fake. He clenched his hands into fists, like a little squirrel hiding a pine cone: "You must not go back on your word."

Xu Jiaping drew down his long and thick eyelashes: "I don't regret it."

Big pie from heaven!

Song Jiqiu grinned, the pear dimple was as deep as it was engraved, he cleared his throat trying not to get carried away: "It's done, Lagou."

Xu Jiaping smiled helplessly, and hooked his outstretched little finger: "Pull the hook."

The police officer in charge of the whole incident came over: "Would you like to go home and rest for a while?"

Song Jiqiu asked Xu Jiaping for his opinion: "It's okay, let's settle it as soon as possible, we will go with you now."

After getting into the police car, Song Jiqiu hesitated whether to tell his family. He turned his head and looked at Xu Jiaping, deleted and typed the message, and finally sent it to the family: [I am going to play with Yuanlin, we may go to Yuanlin tonight Stay home and don't worry. ]

Then he informed Yuan Lin simply and clearly: [I will stay at your house tonight, don't ask why, I will explain to you tomorrow. ]

After much deliberation, it is better not to let Xu Jiaping meet with his family for the time being, he managed to ease the relationship,

Officer Liu, who arrested them last time, happened to be there too. Song Jiqiu easily left a deep impression on others, and he recognized it immediately: "What's the matter?"

Song Jiqiu said sincerely: "It's impossible to be a good person and do good deeds. I'm here to ask the police uncle to make the decision."

Police Officer Liu's eyes turned to the figure behind him, and he saw Xu Jiaping: "Hey, it seems that things are quite troublesome because it can hurt you so badly."

Since the two were perfect victims, the police took them to make a brief statement and released them. Song Jiqiu panicked and fiddled with his mobile phone, looking extremely devout.

Xu Jiaping glanced curiously, the screen was densely packed with English words, Song Jiqiu was still reciting it so fast, he felt dizzy after just a few more glances.

He looked back silently, his legs were too long and there was nowhere to put them, and he sat uncomfortably. He stretched idly, and accidentally kicked the empty soda can away by his feet.

Song Jiqiu seemed to have entered a state of selflessness, and he didn't even lift his eyelids.

Xu Jiaping pressed his tongue against his chin, stood up and bent over, picked up the can and threw it into the trash can before sitting down.

"Song Jiqiu." He said, "I'm a little thirsty."

"Huh?" Song Jiqiu raised his head, was confused for a few seconds, stood up obediently, went to the water dispenser to fetch two glasses of water, and handed one to Xu Jiaping, "Here you are."

"Thank you." Xu Jiaping took it, and glanced at the phone screen, "You are really a good student, you never forget to study wherever you go."

"I'm used to it." Song Jiqiu shrugged and didn't care.

Xu Jiaping showed an inquiring look: "What are you used to?"

Song Jiqiu pressed the screen off button on the phone, and the darkened black screen reflected his thinking face: "Get what you want through learning?"

After Xu Xiong brought him back, he didn't care about it at all. He grew up relying on a hundred meals from a hundred families.In the first ten years of my life, I was in dire straits, and the only way to change my destiny seemed to be to study hard, get admitted to the ideal school, and work and live step by step.This thing was engraved in his bones, even returning to the Song family with a favorable environment could not stop his efforts.

When Song Jiqiu spoke, there seemed to be light on his body, full of gentle hope.

Xu Jiaping seemed to be stung, and he didn't dare to look at him again.

"But it's just one of the ways." Song Jiqiu smiled, turned his head to look at the people around him, "Xu Jiaping, we all have a very good future."

Xu Jiaping had heard similar words several times, but when Song Jiqiu said it, he didn't want to refute it, and even had an illusion that he really had a future.

"Is he nice to you?" Xu Jiaping raised his head, the incandescent lights of the police station were dazzling, and he squinted his eyes.

Not to mention the name in detail, Song Jiqiu also understood that he was talking about Xu Xiong.

Xu Xiong treated him like a stranger, ignoring him. When Song Jiqiu was young, he wondered why his father was so kind, so he reached out to Xu Xiong for a hug, but Xu Xiong pushed him away in disgust.Later, when he knew the truth, he thought, maybe it was because he knew Song Jiqiu was not Xu Xiong's own son from the beginning, that's why he was so indifferent.

Song Jiqiu was noncommittal, and asked instead, "Is he treating you well?"

Xu Xiong is a villain, but Xu Jiaping is his own child after all, a tiger eats its own child, so it shouldn't be too bad, and all these years I have only heard about where Xu Jiaping was injured in a fight, but I have never heard of the relationship between Xu Xiong and Xu Jiaping. What's the problem.

Sure enough, Xu Jiaping pursed his lips, stared at the light calmly, and rolled his Adam's apple: "It's okay."

Song Jiqiu laughed.

In his eyes, Xu Jiaping deserves the tenderness of the whole world.

"Where do you want to go to university in the future?" Taking advantage of the good atmosphere, Song Jiqiu casually picked up a topic.

A moth bumped into a hot lamp, and there was a crackling sound.

Xu Jiaping's tone was as impatient as ever, but I don't know if it was against the backdrop of the night, but he showed a little connivance and helplessness: "Whether I can get into college is still a question?"

"Of course I can." Song Jiqiu was not overwhelmed by Xu Jiaping's perfunctory.

In his previous life, Xu Jiaping had done everything he could, and he was known as the "Golden Hand". However, any facts that Xu Jiaping valued would prove to be worth a lot in the future. Song Jiqiu was particularly envious of the other party's clever mind.

"If you don't go to college, you can travel anywhere you want." He added enthusiastically, "How about City A?"

He went to University A in City A in his previous life, but now he really wants to fool Xu Jiaping.

Xu Jiaping knew what Song Jiqiu meant.

City A is the capital, and Song Jiqiu's grades will definitely allow him to enter the best university and the best major in the country.

Then, in the farther future, Song Jiqiu may fly around Tokyo and Paris.And he might be hiding in a police station or a basement, a desperate gambler.

"It's too far away." Xu Jiaping said.

The future is an existence that cannot bear to think about, always reminding him of the deep gap between him and him.

Xu Jiaping closed his eyes, his eyelids covered the excessively dazzling lights and Song Jiqiu's concerned eyes and the conversation he was about to say, and pressed the wound that had started to ache again.

"I'm sleepy."

"Oh." Song Jiqiu answered obediently, without thinking about it, he gently placed Xu Jiaping's injured hand on the pole, making him more comfortable.

Xu Jiaping's fingers moved indiscernibly, his breathing was calm, and he didn't make any other movements.

Seems to be really asleep.

At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was almost bright, and the streets were empty, except for the small vendors and sanitation workers who had set up their stalls early, only a few birds chirping over the branches.

The breakfast shop is filled with steaming steam and the warm aroma of breakfast.

"So you stayed with him at the police station all night, not only using me as a shield, but now I have to treat you both to breakfast." Yuan Lin stuffed the bun into his mouth angrily, "Song Jiqiu, you are really good. "

Young people are full of energy, and it's no problem staying up all night.It was too late last night after all matters were dealt with, Song Jiqiu and Xu Jiaping simply stayed overnight at the police station, squinted for a while, and only went out this morning, and by the way called Yuan Lin, a tool man.

"What did you do at the police station all night?" Yuan Lin frowned and looked at them.

Song Jiqiu felt that Yuan Lin asked this question very strangely: "Study."

Yuan Lin was full of doubts.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have thought that Xu Jiaping would get hooked on the word learning.

"I took him to recite English vocabulary all night." Song Jiqiu tried to show off his teaching achievements to Yuan Lin, and turned to Xu Jiaping, "Right? How much do you remember?"

Xu Jiaping rarely hesitated for a moment: "abandon?"

Song Jiqiu: "..."

Yuan Lin laughed wildly: "You actually want to teach Xu Jiaping, back then he kept fighting with me all the year round, don't get me wrong, the last one is one or two."

He slowly put away his wild smile on Xu Jiaping's gradually cooling face, lowered his head and stuffed another steamed bun to suppress his shock.

Song Jiqiu listened with relish. After all, this was Xu Jiaping's past, which he had never been involved in. Listening a little more would be considered profitable.

But Yuan Lin didn't want to say it, and he couldn't ask for it, so he picked up a pair of clean chopsticks and put some side dishes into Xu Jiaping's bowl: "Eat more."

"You have no hands!" Yuan Lin raised the bar.

Xu Jiaping was really handless, his right hand had a slight fracture and a plaster cast was applied, and he relied entirely on his left hand to move around. When doing things, he drooped his eyelids because of the inconvenience, which made his eyebrows sharper and more hostile.

After Song Jiqiu finished his work, he lowered his head to eat the breakfast in front of him, stuffing it quickly and gracefully.

Xu Jiaping observed for a while, wondering if Song Jiqiu's food tasted better.

Seeing that Xu Jiaping hadn't made a move for a long time, Song Jiqiu raised his head and asked in doubt, "Why don't you eat it?" He checked the food again, "There is nothing you should not eat here."

Young Master Xu slowly picked up the chopsticks, and finally was willing to move: "You know me."

Xu Jiaping is a picky eater. He doesn't eat onion, ginger, and garlic. Every time he eats, it is a kind of torture to the chef. Song Jiqiu has a good temper. He eats everything that Xu Jiaping doesn't eat. joy.

Song Jiqiu was used to being modest, but he didn't know how to restrain himself when he met Xu Jiaping: "Of course."

Xu Jiaping didn't expect Song Jiqiu to be so righteous, he was stunned for a second and then gave a short laugh.

Yuan Lin rolled his eyes, not wanting to see this inexplicable scene that would give him goosebumps, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and said, "Eat slowly, I'll go for a run in a nearby park."

Because both Song Jiqiu and Xu Jiaping's hands were inconvenient to move, their movements were much slower than usual.From Xu Jiaping's point of view, Song Jiqiu left him with small curls on the top of his head. His hair was black and smooth, just like a human being. His eyelashes were long, and his lips were stained and rosy.

Just as he was about to look away, Song Jiqiu suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Xu Jiaping thought he wanted to play a joke on himself.

But Song Jiqiu froze, his voice was shaking, and his fingers were trembling uncontrollably: "Xu Jiaping."

"What's the matter?" Xu Jiaping grabbed his hand with his backhand and looked behind him, but there was nothing there.

Song Jiqiu's eyelashes twitched twice: "What's next to my leg?"

Xu Jiaping looked over and was stunned: "It's a puppy."

Song Jiqiu's face softened a lot: "The little dog is fine, but I might cry for a big dog."

But his face was still pale, and Xu Jiaping wanted to drive the puppy away.

"Hey." Song Jiqiu stopped Xu Jiaping, mustered up the courage to look at his feet.

A stray puppy was filthy all over, its original coat color could not be distinguished, its hair was in knots and knots, but its eyes were black and bright and wet, and it was lovingly rubbing against his trouser legs and acting coquettishly.

He silently confronted the puppy with eyes, until the puppy whimpered innocently, he smiled a little, and put the food on the table on the ground: "Eat."

Xu Jiaping asked, "Are you afraid of dogs?"

Song Jiqiu nodded: "I was scared when I was a child."

When I was young, the neighbor's family had a big dog, which was considered huge in the eyes of adults, let alone a five or six-year-old child.The big dog bared its teeth and bit his arm when he was young, leaving scars and shadows from then on.

Song Jiqiu carefully touched the puppy with his fingertips, in a defensive posture.The puppy is very obedient, and seems to be able to sense his emotions, only keeping its round eyes open and motionless.

He was scared and soft-hearted, and his voice softened: "Eat."

The puppy wags its tail and nuzzles at its food.

The sun was shining brightly, and a long time passed unconsciously, Song Jiqiu glanced at his watch: "I'll go and get Yuan Lin back, you sit here and rest first."

Xu Jiaping gave a low "hmm".

The puppy seemed to only be close to Song Jiqiu, and found that Song Jiqiu was leaving and wanted to stand up and wobble to follow, but he couldn't give up the delicious food, so he wagged his tail anxiously, and finally succumbed to the food, curled himself up and lay down.

Xu Jiaping doesn't have that much love for small animals, and he hasn't had any mood swings since the puppy appeared.

At this moment, he lowered his eyes, quietly looked at the puppy not far away from his feet, and said lightly: "He is afraid of you, so stay away from him. Do you understand?"

He shook his head slightly, bent over to get closer, and said to himself: "He is also afraid of me, should I stay away from him too?"

The puppy whined.

Xu Jiaping straightened up slowly, and raised the corners of his lips: "I see, you are saying no."