My brother became a love brain

Their eyes can be simply classified into these categories - why isn't Song Dongyang tired of being with Ma Feifei today?What did Song Dongyang come to Chi Rui for?Is there any gossip to watch?

I looked back openly, and they smiled at me. Most of the boys left in twos and twos, but some female classmates blinked at me, as if I just looked at them and said nothing.

I put my arms around Song Dongyang's shoulders and said, "Let's go, let's go out and find a place to eat."

Song Dongyang didn't refuse, and silently let me take him out.

After leaving the sight of my classmates, I put my hand down almost immediately. It's not that I dislike Song Dongyang, but I just feel that such behavior is too intimate, and the relationship between me and him is obviously not very good.

Song Dongyang opened his mouth at this moment, and he asked me: "Where do we go for lunch?"

I was just about to talk about the Mala Tang shop in front of the school, but when I looked at his slightly pale face, I replied, "Where are you going?"

"Come with me." He held my wrist naturally, and this time he was in front, leading me away.

I struggled, but he held it tightly, and I didn't break free.It's strange to say, why didn't he have such a lot of strength when he was fighting just now.

He grabbed my hand, walked out of the school gate and walked around the path, and we soon came to an inconspicuous gate.

Song Dongyang took out his mobile phone and made a call. His new mobile phone was pure black and very beautiful.

He hung up the phone, and within a few seconds, the door opened from the inside. After we entered the door, walked through a long and narrow path, and entered another door, we could see the tricks inside.

I never knew there was such a place in Linshi, full of resplendent and antique flavors, with extremely beautiful girls guiding us intimately.

I was a little hesitant, but Song Dongyang held my hand and continued to move forward. As soon as I showed that I wanted to stop, he turned his head, looked at me, and said, "I don't have lunch when I go back now."

This sentence successfully convinced me, we entered the box, and there were only two adjacent seats beside the dining table in the box, which made me feel awkward no matter how I looked at it.

"It's a couple's box." Song Dongyang said flatly, "I'm used to this place, and this box has been reserved for a long time."

"Where you and Ma Feifei are eating, why did you bring me here?" I feel baffled, normal people should not be able to do such a thing as Song Dongyang.

"The food here is delicious." He gave me a well-founded and inconvenient reason to refuse.

"Then let's sit down and order." That's all I can say.

"I've already ordered it."

When did he order it?

I stared at him suspiciously, only to find that he was in a good mood, even smiling, but when I looked over, he stopped smiling.

What are you doing? It's so mysterious.

My stomach was more precise than my watch, and I made a slight hunger protest. I couldn't wait to ask him, so I found a seat and sat down. Song Dongyang also sat down with me, still holding my hand.

"Let go." I had to remind him.

"Not loose." He refused with a smile.

"It's time to eat in a while." I explained with a good temper.

"Then let's talk about it when the food is served."

I was impatient to quarrel with him like a child, so I stopped arguing.

After a while, a waiter came to serve the food, and Song Dongyang let go of my hand. The lunch consisted of four dishes, one soup, and a pot full of rice.

I stretched out my hand to fill a bowl of rice, and put it in front of me. I was about to eat, but found that Song Dongyang didn't move, and stared at me.

I took a big bite of the rice and asked him, "Why don't you eat it?"

He was silent for a few seconds and said, "I thought you would serve me a meal."

"I'm not your girlfriend, what kind of meal will I serve you?" I thought for a while, and added, "Either you call the waiter for help, or serve a bowl yourself, and you won't die from exhaustion."

He is very backbone, he doesn't call the waiter, and he doesn't serve it himself. He uses chopsticks to hold the vegetables and eats the vegetables dry.

I finished eating most of the bowl of rice, and in a blink of an eye, I saw that there was still no trace of rice in his bowl, so I sneered, "Why are you angry with me?"

"I'm not angry with you."

It suddenly occurred to me that this happened to turn our conversation around in the morning.

With a slight thought, I put down my own bowl, filled a bowl of rice for him, put it in front of him again, and said bluntly: "You and Ma Feifei break up."

"You just gave me a bowl of rice." He said aggrievedly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Separate or not?" I just wanted an answer.

"Part, now." He called Ma Feifei in front of me, and after waiting for the connection, he quickly said, "Ma Feifei, we broke up."

Then he hung up the phone, turned off the phone, and unplugged the battery in one go. He threw the wreckage of the phone on the table, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and poured it on the bowl of white rice I served him.

He said, "I've broken up, you can eat at ease."

I was almost convinced of the thoughts that crossed my mind just now, and I couldn't help blurting out: "You don't like Ma Feifei."

He scooped up a spoonful of soup, poured it into my bowl naturally, and said, "Love it."

He added: "Now I don't love you anymore."

"Your love changes too quickly." I complained to him, scooped up the soup with a spoon, and drank it.

"Maybe she put a love gu on me, now that the love gu is invalid, am I awake?"

He played a little joke on me.

I didn't have time to listen to his nonsense, so I asked him during the soup break: "Can you give me back my physics competition results?"

"No," he answered decisively, "As I said, I can't refuse Ma Feifei."

"It was said last time that Ma Feifei had a dispute with the family of the martyr, and you refused to help her." I just confirmed the veracity of the rumor with him.

"There is such a thing," Song Dongyang nodded, "but strictly speaking, it was not I who rejected Ma Feifei, but the rules who rejected her."

"Rules?" I couldn't understand Song Dongyang's words.

He also finished the last spoonful of rice in the rice bowl at this time, wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel, and said, "We should go back."

"You're changing the subject." I said affirmatively.

"You don't have to be too afraid of Ma Feifei, she can't kill you, and she probably doesn't have the ability to hire murderers to kill you."

"I'm not afraid of her."

"That's right, you're not even afraid of me."

Sunlight poured in from the casement, his eyelashes were extraordinarily long, as if coated with a layer of gold, and his light pink lips were slightly upturned, outlining a flirtatious appearance.

"How dare you have the guts to deceive my sympathy and take advantage of my traditional Chinese medicine to have sex with me? Aren't you afraid of my revenge?"

"I'm afraid," I don't feel that confession is a shortcoming at all, "but if I continue to be afraid, I will be ruined by you two bitch men and women for the rest of my life. Thinking about such a bad consequence, I won't be afraid of anything."

"We broke up." He repeated.

"You still can't refuse her." I repeated.

He was silent and did not speak, as if he had something to hide.

If I think about what he has to hide, it would be too much work, so I turned my head away, pressed the call bell, and said to Song Dongyang: "You should pay the bill."

Song Dongyang replied to me: "You are welcome."

"You settle the bill first, and I'll give you half of the money later." I thought it was the fairest way to pay each.

"I never asked Ma Feifei to pay the other half." He replied abruptly.

I was even more confused: "Is there any logical relationship between whether you let her pay and whether I want to pay?"

"Besides, she is your ex-girlfriend, so what is my relationship with you?"

"Being in bed." He said coldly.

"To be precise, it's because I raped you." I covered my lips with my hand and yawned a little. "Are you in Stockholm just a day ago?"