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

Xu Jiaping got up early today, and when Song Jiqiu waved good morning to him, he ignored it expressionlessly.

Song Jiqiu withdrew his hand and asked, "Have you had breakfast? Do you want it?"

Xu Jiaping didn't seem to hear.

Song Jiqiu understood, it meant not to eat, and today was another day when the breakfast plan failed.

But he took this opportunity to speak to confirm that Xu Jiaping's wounds were still in good condition and there were no new injuries.He had never done anything blatantly peeping, he pursed his lips guiltyly, and sat up straight after watching.

From Xu Jiaping's point of view, Song Jiqiu's lips turned white from the force first, and then turned red a few seconds after he let go, which was particularly conspicuous because of the white skin.

He turned sideways, in the opposite direction to Song Jiqiu, but the bright red color repeatedly appeared in his mind.

Witnessing a few moments, Liu Hao wanted to explain that their boss was in a bad mood, opened his mouth and swallowed it, and then silently counted how long Song Jiqiu would stay in this class with his fingers.After all, Song Jiqiu was so good that he lost his temper. Their boss still pushed people away, and his boss might not have the existence of being at the same table in his life.

After a night of fermentation, "Xu Jiaping beat the people in the Fifth Middle School" has evolved into "the indifferent Xu Jiaping brutally beat the people in the Fifth Middle School on a dark and stormy night".

The subject, predicate and object are all in place.

"Did that parent do anything to him yesterday?" Song Jiqiu asked Liu Hao. Yesterday he hurried to the Fifth Middle School to find out, but he didn't have time to ask about the follow-up situation.

Liu Hao was moved, he knew Xueshen was not the kind of timid person who was afraid of getting into trouble, and he wanted to sell Xu Jiaping: "Wuuuu Xueshen, I know you are loyal, our boss is miserable."

Seeing that Liu Hao's sadness flowed like a river as soon as he opened his mouth, Song Jiqiu hurriedly gave him a candy, like coaxing a child: "I know, I believe in him."

Xu Jiaping raised his eyelids and raised the corners of his mouth mockingly.

A calm and turbulent day.

Waiting until the evening, Song Jiqiu seemed to go out during the recess, and finally came back with a relaxed look on his face.

Xu Jiaping didn't speak to Song Jiqiu all day, he tugged at the corner of Xu Jiaping's clothes and whispered, "Come out, I have something to tell you."

Although the self-study class can be discussed freely, the students in the class are quiet now, and he is afraid of disturbing others.

The thirteenth class is near the end of the corridor, and the stairs are just outside the door. The sun is setting, and the corner where there is no one is covered with a layer of sunset.

As soon as Xu Jiaping went out, he lit a cigarette naturally.

Song Jiqiu was amused and helpless: "You really know how to hurry up."

Obviously the same age, perhaps because of the extra years of life before rebirth, Song Jiqiu sometimes looked at Xu Jiaping a little more tolerant.

"Song Jiqiu, what exactly do you want to do?"

This attitude annoyed Xu Jiaping, at a certain moment, his patience suddenly reached the threshold, and Xu Jiaping pushed Song Jiqiu to the corner.

Song Jiqiu leaned his back against the wall, the bones on his back hurt a little, he didn't hear Xu Jiaping's words clearly, and didn't know how to answer, so he took a while to raise his head.

Xu Jiaping lowered his head and leaned closer, his foreheads were almost touching, the smell of tobacco on his body mixed with hot air sprayed on his skin, faintly covered by Xu Jiaping's own scent of grass and trees.

His neck and ears turned red silently, he moved a little away, and sighed softly: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to care about you."

"I don't have time to play the game of Jiajia with you." Xu Jiaping sneered, and said word by word, "Come give me alms? I don't need it. I had nothing to do with the Song family three years ago, and I won't do it three years later." Same."

How ridiculous, a hand suddenly stretched out from the family that had abandoned him a long time ago wanted to help him.

"Song Jiqiu, don't you hate me? I took your life away, and now you want to take revenge on me after you get it back, so you're acting hypocritical in front of me?"

His tone was very low, with a strong smell of sex, but his voice was low, hoarse like mixed with snow grains, from a distance, it seemed to be rubbing his ears and temples.

Xu Jiaping was like a piece of ice, cold and sharp, the unbearable anger turned the ice into a pool of flowing water, giving off a bone-chilling chill.

The scarlet light of the cigarette at the end of the finger approached Song Jiqiu's face, any closer would burn his fair skin.

Song Jiqiu didn't dodge or dodge, his eyes were sparkling, and he didn't seem to be afraid at all.

The coldness on Xu Jiaping's body became even heavier.

Song Jiqiu should run away, should be afraid, instead of looking at him brightly as always.

Silent confrontation.

Xu Jiaping pressed the cigarette on the wall to put it out.

It was the first time he met such a bold and innocent Young Master Jingui, and he didn't know what to do.

But Song Jiqiu cleared his throat and asked, "Xu Jiaping, do you really hate me?"

Song Jiqiu's eyes were always fearless, with a slight indulgence and tenderness, which made Xu Jiaping dare not look at him.

Xu Jiaping heard himself respond, "Yes."

Song Jiqiu didn't sink his face, nor was he disappointed that he didn't get a response. His voice was full of sincerity and trust, and he said earnestly, "I know."

He grabbed Xu Jiaping's hand and handed the USB flash drive in his palm to Xu Jiaping: "I went to the fifth middle school yesterday to find Chen Wen, you fought to protect your classmates, right, this is Yan Kai's campus violence I found If you hand him over to the teacher, how can that kind of scum slander you."

Chen Wen told Song Jiqiu that Xu Jiaping accidentally passed by and rescued him who was entangled by Yan Kai, but Yan Kai became angry and bit back.Song Jiqiu hid Xu Jiaping's existence, and only said that he couldn't understand Yan Kai's school violence, and asked his family to help find evidence. The housekeeper was very efficient, and delivered the USB flash drive within a day.

Seeing Xu Jiaping bowed his head in silence, his long black eyelashes drooped down like black butterflies.Song Jiqiu boldly stroked his hair, it was fine and soft, not stiff like a human at all.

He got out of the range circled by Xu Jiaping's arm, walked back to the classroom, packed the things on the table, packed his schoolbag, walked to another empty seat in the class, and sat next to Yuan Lin.

After much deliberation, Song Jiqiu felt that Xu Jiaping's wish had to be respected.

In fact, he was too persistent in his thoughts.

Being in the same class can also protect Xu Jiaping.

Since he really didn't like him, if he forced him to sit next to Xu Jiaping, Xu Jiaping would definitely be unhappy, he didn't want to be someone who made Xu Jiaping unhappy.

Yuan Lin found out that Fa Xiao lost his way and found out, he was so excited that he wanted to immediately set off a cannon in class.Song Jiqiu turned his head and took a sneak peek. Xu Jiaping had already returned to the class and did not respond.

Although expected, he was inevitably a little disappointed.Fortunately, Yuan Lin's stupid big man was babbling non-stop with joyful eyes, so he had to concentrate on dealing with him.

Xu Jiaping sat on the seat alone, clutching the USB flash drive, and cursed in a low voice.