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

Chapter 37 His hands trembled uncontrollably, his head went blank

Xu Jiaping admitted that he was taking advantage of others.

Blaming it all on the effects of alcohol allows that inner beast to run rampant in the dark with impunity.

Anyway, this is the punishment for losing the game before, isn't it?

pat.

The lights come on again.

Back to the light.

Xu Jiaping took a step back and hid behind the crowd, he hated himself for being despicable, but when Song Jiqiu's blank eyes slowly found him again and focused on him, he smiled foolishly at him.

He thought, he was screwed.

When the crowd was about to disperse, Yuan Lin, Tao Ke, and Liu Hao were so drunk that none of them could be relied on. Song Jiqiu called for them to rent and pack them and send them home.

As for Xu Jiaping's place.

Song Jiqiu was a little embarrassed, obviously he could pack people up and send them away as before, but with a little selfishness, he poked Xu Jiaping's cheek cautiously: "Can you hear me?"

Xu Jiaping closed his eyes.

"You're drunk." Song Jiqiu understood, otherwise he wouldn't have kissed him suddenly.

He pursed his lips, like a little fox who stole fish, and couldn't help poking him again:

What should I do if I get drunk and mess with my relatives, and kiss someone else?

Song Jiqiu, who was emotionally enlightened for the first time, couldn't describe the complicated feelings in his heart, and finally sighed leisurely:

Alas, Xu Jiaping is really annoying.

He put the annoying man's arms on his shoulders, and the hot smell of alcohol in his breath sprayed the skin around his neck, and small goose bumps appeared.

There was no waiting for a taxi, so the two of them walked slowly on the empty street.

Song Jiqiu warned the drunk, otherwise he would suffer from the stomach problems he had in his previous life and emit hormones everywhere after drinking.

Xu Jiaping didn't answer, looking really drunk.

A car sped by on the road, whizzed by before reaching out, and the moon was so startled that it hid in the clouds.

The streetlights shone on them, casting long, long shadows.

Rongcheng has already entered autumn, and the young boy exudes heat all the time and can withstand the cold. At this moment, the temperature difference between day and night is large, and the night wind blows, which makes people get goose bumps.

Song Jiqiu was worried that Xu Jiaping would catch a cold, so he quickened his pace, looked around, and finally stopped a car and moved him in.

Xu Jiaping's head leaned gently on his shoulder, the sleeping Xu Jiaping peeled off the cold thorns, and was polished gently by the dim light.

Song Jiqiu thought shyly,

Kind of want to kiss him.

He looked away from the window for a long time, then turned around and patted Xu Jiaping's hair lightly.

are you tired?Why do you frown while sleeping?

Tao Ke was pleasantly surprised to find that his efforts really worked!

Once Song Jiqiu and Xu Jiaping get along peacefully, the air around them will be sweet!

Tao Ke spent the rest of the semester at high speed in the sweet air.

From one summer to another.

In the second semester of the second year of high school, the progress of most classes in the school has already reached the review stage of the college entrance examination.The students came back after a year and grew a year older, and the pressure was also increased.

Song Jiqiu was both relaxed and exhausted.

It seems a certainty that he will rely on game walks.

Until now, he is still amazed that he has chosen the path of physics in this life, after all, it is completely different from his previous life.

But since his rebirth, what he wanted has slowly come true.The Song family avoided many pitfalls, Xu Jiaping was studying hard, and the family members were in good health.

In his previous life, he was forced to choose to support his broken family, but it seems that he can live a different life in this life.

He is already satisfied.

The weather is getting warmer and summer is coming.

The person beside him turned over, and he turned the paper over, and took out two mints from his pocket, one for each person, tore off the wrapping paper and stuffed them into his mouth, the coolness rushed straight to the mouth, nose and throat, spicy Makes you want to cry instantly.

The person next to him also woke up after eating: "Candy?"

"Yeah." Song Jiqiu shook the black pen in his hand that couldn't get water out, and took out another pen, without raising his head, "You're so tired."

Xu Jiaping cut his hair short at the beginning of school, and his facial features became more sharp, but for some reason, he has been listlessly unable to raise his spirits recently.

"Being a thief? Or stay up all night studying?" Song Jiqiu asked.

Xu Jiaping flattened the page of the book that was pressed when he fell asleep, paused for a moment, and let out a low "hmm".

Answered is the same as no answer.

Song Jiqiu was funny, but he was used to his answer.

Getting used to it is a terrible thing, just like he is used to being nice to Xu Jiaping, and he is used to his own feelings for Xu Jiaping.However, some habits can be revealed, while others should be kept secret.

Occasionally, when he looked at Xu Jia, he would accidentally keep the confession on his lips, and then swirled it on the tip of his tongue a few times to swallow it back.Because being friends is not easy, there is no way to assess the risk of a friend becoming a lover.

In front of Xu Jiaping, he would never be a risky speculator.

"It's so boring recently." Liu Hao crazily used his homework as a fan at the front desk to fan the wind.

"Yeah, it's too hot." Tao Ke was so hot that he stuck out his tongue, like a pug on the side of the road.

Liu Hao pushed him away in disgust.

A few years ago, air conditioning was not widely used in schools. After class, the students were soaked, as if they had just been fished out of the water. There was a small fan creaking in front of everyone's desk.

Yuan Lin from the group next door stretched his legs across the middle of the aisle, looking like an old man: "Can No. [-] Middle School stop being so picky, I can ask my dad to donate money to install the air conditioner."

"I heard that the school has to reinstall the wiring first." Song Jiqiu said, "But it's hot these days because the typhoon is coming."

One of the magical holidays in southern coastal cities is the typhoon holiday. After the Meteorological Bureau issues a typhoon warning, the Education Bureau will considerately give students a holiday to stay at home.

At the end of the fourth class in the morning, the school radio was suddenly called, and there was a noisy and piercing electric sound.However, the students who had always complained about this in the past suddenly got excited and looked at each other with excitement.

Sure enough, the director of the Academic Affairs Office, Ping Qiao, made an indiscriminate plastic Mandarin notice on the radio: "Students, the Education Bureau issued an urgent notice. Due to the typhoon, this afternoon is a holiday. There will be no classes on Saturdays and Sundays. We will inform you whether classes will be held next Monday."

Boiling against the sky, comparable to the Chinese New Year.The teacher couldn't hold back the cheering students, smiled helplessly and shook his head, not planning to continue the lecture.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, everyone said goodbye to their classmates with their schoolbags packed early, and then rushed out, jumping more happily than the birds outside the window.

Song Jiqiu was forced by Yuan Lin, who couldn't wait to rush home, to hold on desperately, insisting on not leaving and saying goodbye to Xu Jiaping: "If you have any questions, remember to ask me, pay attention to your health, don't be too hard on staying up late, see you next Monday, goodbye."

Xu Jiaping sat on the seat and chuckled indulgently: "Okay."

Song Jiqiu made up his mind, packed his schoolbag and went home with Yuan Lin.

The Song family's driver didn't know the news, so he took Yuan Lin's car back to the old house.

After his mother Wu Liyun settled in China, Song Jiqiu usually went back to the old house to accompany her on weekends, and lived in a small apartment near the school during normal school hours.

Wu Liyun was first surprised by his early return, and then pleasantly surprised. She gently took out the small desserts that had just been baked in the oven and put them on the table.

With the company of her family, Wu Liyun's condition gradually improved, and she rarely lost control of her emotions.At this moment, after caring about Song Jiqiu's life for a week in soft words, he couldn't help but let him go upstairs to rest after being teased by him.

Song Jiqiu always had a plan, and after finishing his homework in an orderly manner, he picked up his phone to reply to messages.

In addition to the important family members, there is also a person with a four-leaf clover head in Zhiding. He thought for a moment, opened the exercise book and selected a few questions and sent them to the other side to complete.

The opposite side didn't reply to him for a long time.

Song Jiqiu pointed at the screen: How dare you!

The power of the typhoon finally reached Rongcheng, and a large area of ​​green vegetation outside the house was blown down by the wind, and bursts of torrential rain continued to wash the ground.

It was already the second day, and Xu Jiaping still didn't reply to him.

Song Jiqiu curled his lips in frustration, and came down to chat with Wu Liyun.

The chandelier above the head has soft lighting, the earl gray tea on the table is mellow, and the old-fashioned gramophone pours out the smooth piano sound.

Song Jiqiu felt panic for no reason at the phone interface that hadn't responded for a long time.

Wu Liyun looked out the window and suddenly sighed: "Fortunately, the roses are fine in the greenhouse, but it's a pity that these trees..."

Song Jiqiu stared at a sapling that was about to break under the heavy rain for a long time, his heart ached.

It seemed that a pair of hands slowly pushed away the fog in front of him, and he suddenly remembered: In his previous life, Xu Jiaping dropped out of school during his sophomore and senior year of high school, and never came back after leaving school.

His hands trembled uncontrollably, and his mind went blank.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like