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

Originally, Song Jiqiu was not embarrassed.

But from the two rooms proposed by Xu Jiaping to the silence all the way upstairs, he unconsciously slowed down his breathing.

He felt that the sister at the front desk looked at them strangely, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

The room card opened the door with a beep, and when he turned around, he saw Xu Jiaping put down his luggage and sat on a chair. He tried to find a topic: "Don't worry, I sleep well and won't disturb you. Otherwise, I'll sleep on the floor you sleep in bed?"

Xu Jiaping tapped his finger next to the ashtray, and made a familiar gesture of smoking in the past. After a while, he realized that there was no smoke at his fingertips. He raised his head: "Wash up and go to bed."

Song Jiqiu nodded, put on his slippers and walked to the sink. The cold light made his pure white T-shirt see through, showing his straight back. lip beads.

Xu Jiaping only glanced at him, then rubbed the calluses on his fingers.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Song Jiqiu changed into his pajamas and asked strangely Xu Jiaping who was sitting on the chair and didn't look like he was going to get up.

Xu Jiaping rubbed his throat and stood up: "I'm addicted to cigarettes, go out and borrow a cigarette, you sleep first." Afraid that Song Jiqiu would lose his mind, he opened the door and added, "Don't wait for me."

The hotel's air conditioner was not functioning well, making creaking noises. Song Jiqiu blankly faced the air in the room after Xu Jiaping left.

Xu Jiaping went downstairs.

The sister at the front desk was still awake, half of her false eyelashes were torn off, her makeup was a little darker, she whistled when she saw Xu Jiaping.

Xu Jiaping ignored it.

My sister tore off the rest of the false eyelashes on her own. The glue remained at the base of the eyelashes, leaving a white gelatin. She rubbed them violently and muttered: "Is your little boyfriend sleeping?"

When she opened her eyes, she saw Xu Jiaping's expression clearly, and whistled again: "It seems not."

She played with the lighter on the table and asked, "Would you like a cigarette?"

Xu Jiaping stopped walking, turned around and said, "Yes."

My sister threw a pack of cigarettes from the drawer: "Give me one hundred, remember to transfer the money, Alipay or WeChat will do."

Maybe it was a deceitful deal, she was very satisfied, and kindly added: "Your friend hasn't enlightened yet, it's quite difficult."

Xu Jiaping said in a deep voice, "None of your business", lit a cigarette and sat on the bench at the bus station in front of the hotel.

The smell of low-quality cigarettes was choking, he coughed a few times, sparks flickered on his fingertips, and the sound of ash falling was clearly visible in the silent night.

The moon hangs high on the branches.

The reason he came out to smoke was simple.

Adolescent teenagers are always on the verge of moving, with excess hormones.

He didn't know from which day, he woke up one night and silently changed the sheets, and when he closed his eyes, they were the watery eyes of Song Jiqiu in his dream.

That's why they proposed to separate the two rooms, and that's why Song Jiqiu was asked to sleep first.

Although he has been a beast for a long time, he cannot really become a beast.

He didn't want to scare Song Jiqiu.

The sparks at the end of the cigarette were half-ignited, and he felt bored, so he pressed it out and threw it into the trash can, preparing to go upstairs to take a shower to wash away the smell of cigarettes for no reason.

Gently pushing the door open, Song Jiqiu was wrapped in a quilt and sat on the bed, with piercing eyes.

Xu Jiaping was slightly startled: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"What are you doing downstairs? Looking at the moon?" Song Jiqiu asked.

The windows on the upper floor were just right enough to see the scene downstairs.

"I watched it too, the moon is beautiful tonight."

Song Jiqiu didn't say he was waiting for him, but replied like this.

Hearing this, Xu Jiaping stared at him for two seconds, then slowly laughed, his voice softened by the night: "Sleep, I'll go to sleep after taking a shower."

A good night's sleep.

When Song Jiqiu woke up, Xu Jiaping was already fully dressed, and he heard a sound while swiping his phone: "Are you awake? There is breakfast on the table, let's eat."

Song Jiqiu hurriedly dried his face and picked up his breakfast: "What are we going to do today?"

"I don't know." Xu Jiaping said, "Go to University A?"

Song Jiqiu drank the remaining soy milk in one gulp: "You want to go there, wrap it on me."

As a well-known university in the country, University A is also a well-known scenic spot.The students in the school are quick-witted and earn extra money as tour guides.

Song Jiqiu was good at blocking the sun from the sun: "Shall we find a student from University A to take us in?"

The sun made him frown: "I see, I will take you to another place."

In a corner of the campus of University A, there is a wall full of creepers. Song Jiqiu led Xu Jiaping here: "Let's go, climb over the wall."

There are always a few blind spots on campus where you can sneak out. He used to hear about this place from those classmates who often sneaked out to have a toothbrush in the middle of the night.

But Song Jiqiu was a well-behaved child who was so boring that he had never done this kind of thing before. He rolled up his trousers in a decent way, and took a few steps to climb up the wall.

successfully stuck.

Song Jiqiu: "..."

More than half of his ears were red, and he closed his eyes in an attempt to relieve his embarrassing emotions.

Xu Jiaping's deep and pleasant laughter vibrated in his chest for a moment, and he skillfully supported the wall with one hand, with a playful look in his eyes, with his hand in his trouser pocket, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Want to come down? What good does it do me?"

Song Jiqiu's eyes widened, but he had to bow his head against the wall, and took out mints from his pocket to perfunctory: "Here you are."

Xu Jiaping stretched out his hand to grab him, wrapped his arms around his waist and pressed down, Song Jiqiu frantically clenched the peppermint candy in his hand for the first time.

"Okay, give it to me." Xu Jiaping helped him steady.

"No more." Song Jiqiu withdrew his hand angrily, "Don't keep teasing me."

The scenery on the campus of University A is beautiful, and Song Jiqiu felt a sense of excitement when he returned to campus after many years. The few locks of hair curled up under the light were filled with happiness, and he explained to him enthusiastically.

Xu Jiaping took a few steps behind and looked at Song Jiqiu, not paying much attention to the scenery along the way.

The reason for choosing to come here is also simple, and it can be regarded as one of his few hypocritical moments.

City A is far away, University A is also far away, and Song Jiqiu is even further away.

He knew that the Song family didn't want Song Jiqiu to have any contact with him, and he also knew that there was an insurmountable gap between him and Song Jiqiu from the very beginning.But he was used to being self-willed, and he just wanted to see the environment in which Song Jiqiu would live in the future.

"Why are you walking so slowly?" Song Jiqiu in front turned around, the wind blew his forehead bangs, full of vitality.

When Xu Jiaping first moved out of the Song family, he sneaked away to see the real young master of the Song family unconvinced.At that time, Song Jiqiu was thin and small, with only a pair of big eyes left on his slapped face, and he would smile politely the moment he passed by.

Inexplicable and silly.

He didn't know when Song Jiqiu had become such a slender and handsome boy, and he never thought that Song Jiqiu would meet him.

Song Jiqiu was like the moon he looked up to last night when he was smoking a cigarette in front of the station, bright and clean.

Xu Jiaping told himself to relax.

People can force many things, but not the moon, right?

"Are you tired?" Song Jiqiu ran back to him and asked him with concern.

Xu Jiaping smiled at him: "No, let's go."

The trip to City A ended with them climbing up to Zhongshan Mountain and running downhill to the train station.

The bullet train was driving, and it was getting closer and closer to returning home. It was evening in Rongcheng, and they were about to part at the railway station.

Song Juan was annoyed and funny at the fact that the most unknown and honest child had learned the trick of sneaking away, but he was so distressed that he was exhausted, so he specially called the driver to pick him up.

Xu Jiaping didn't intend to meet the Song family, so he took the first step after getting off the car.

The setting sun stretched everyone's back very long, and people at the train station came and went, either seeing off or welcoming reunion.

Song Jiqiu waved to him from a distance, very obedient: "Xu Jiaping, goodbye."

Xu Jiaping smiled, bid farewell solemnly, and whispered, "Goodbye."

They may not necessarily see each other again, but they must say goodbye well.

So, Song Jiqiu, goodbye.

The midsummer of August is coming to an end, and they are about to usher in the new semester of the second year of high school.

Although I am reluctant to end the holiday, I am always in high spirits when I see my classmates.

Yuan Lin, Liu Hao and Tao Ke became friends because of games during a summer vacation, fell in love and killed each other.At the moment, he is stroking Tao Kexinli's cropped hair while copying his homework: "Son, it's black tonight."

"Get away, don't bother me." Tao Ke was too busy to wave his hand away, "As for the answer in English, Ms. Ye is the strictest checker, so don't let her get caught."

An English homework was handed to him thoughtfully.

Tao Ke opened it reverently: "Thanks, brother."

After copying a few words, he raised his head stiffly.

Song Jiqiu's fair and clean face was smiling at him.

Tao Ke didn't forget how much he hated Song Jiqiu before, but he deeply understood the principle of being soft on others, and couldn't let go of the temptation of the answer in front of him, so he pretended to cough a few times: "Thank you."

The bell for morning self-study rang, and everyone returned to their seats automatically, always alert to the teachers who came in and caught them by surprise.

A slender shadow was reflected at the door. They raised their hearts, and they were relieved when they saw someone coming.

Xu Jiaping's hair had grown, and his bangs seemed a bit garish, so he lazily rolled his eyelids.

There was someone sitting in his fixed seat, and he almost thought he was in the wrong classroom.

Taking a closer look, his heart suddenly emptied, and the person he thought would never appear in this classroom was sitting there.

Song Jiqiu had the brilliance of a whole summer on his body, he smiled and waved to him:

"Hi, my deskmate."