Three Batches of Dog Blood Stories

Man, once you change your mind, you can't pull back even eight horses.

Ever since Zhao Tan met Song Qi, it was as if he had poured his head up into ecstasy soup, and couldn't think of anything but Song Qi.

Zhao Qin thought, it has been four days, when will we see Song Qi again?Why didn't he ask for Song Qi's contact information when he left?

Is Song Qi still at Song Cheng's house?

Zhao Tan was extremely anxious, as if he was scratching his heart.

I really want to see him.

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The opportunity is here.

While Zhao Tan was browsing Moments during lunch break, he found Han Chuyu's Moments posted last night.

Like many little girls, Han Chuyu likes to share her life on the Internet. When eating and shopping, she must click a few beautiful photos, and any online celebrity shop on which street opens must also be reposted with the words: It looks delicious, I want to go ( *^▽^*)!

Last night was no exception.

Han Chuyu forwarded a tweet about the opening of a high-end western restaurant: It looks great, planting grass ingヽ(??▽?)ノ~

Song Cheng liked and commented: "Do you want to go together, baby?"

Han Chuyu: "Didn't you say you're busy this week?"

Song Cheng: "I'm free on Friday night."

Later.

Zhao Tan tapped his fingers on the table slowly.

Friday?There are two more days.

Song Cheng is not at home on Friday, so he can ask Song Qi out.

But for some reason, Zhao Tan felt that his enthusiasm had faded a bit.

Especially after get off work, when a person is lying on the bed, he feels more powerless.

Zhao Qin flipped through the phone number of the contact person in boredom, thinking: It would be great if I could hear Song Qi's voice.

He clicked on the news about Han Chuyu and Song Cheng's sweet rendezvous, and the screen paused.

However, it was Song Cheng who called.

Zhao Tan froze for a moment, thinking he was hallucinating for a while.

He hasn't contacted Song Cheng for more than a week. He called Song Cheng so many times last weekend, but he didn't see Song Cheng call him back.

But more than a week is not a long time. When it is long, they don't talk for about two months.

The first phone call, because of Zhao Tan's hesitation, was quickly hung up.

Song Cheng must be angry, he is definitely not the guy who patiently waits for the phone to ring until the last second, he is like the naughty girlfriend that many people complain about, if the phone rings three times and does not answer, he will get angry.

But why didn't they contact each other for more than a week?Zhao Qin's thoughts diverged. In his impression, they didn't quarrel, and Han Chuyu wasn't even the reason, because Song Cheng had started pursuing Han Chuyu two months ago, and Song Cheng called to ask Han Chuyu to watch a movie. At that time, he was still lying on the sofa at Zhao Qin's house.

Why is that?

Zhao Qin clicked on Han Chuyu's news, and found that Han Chuyu had indeed posted four photos more than a week ago, each of which was a rose from a different angle, with three expressions: a man and a woman, two little There is a peach heart among people.

Perhaps, it was implying that she finally accepted Song Cheng's pursuit and started a formal relationship.

It turned out to be the case.

Zhao Tan rubbed his temples, he didn't expect to be so dull.

The phone rang again, and it was Song Cheng calling again.

Zhao Qin answered it, and before he could say a word, he was scolded: "Are you fucking deaf? You don't answer the phone when it rings, so why do you need a mobile phone? Is it a display?"

Zhao Tan had a headache, but he really didn't bother to make excuses this time: "Is there something wrong?"

Feeling Zhao Qin's perfunctory, Song Cheng raised his voice: "Why, can't I call you if I have nothing to do? How busy are you, Mr. Zhao Qin?"

Zhao Tan took the phone away: "I don't want to quarrel with you."

Song Cheng's voice was louder: "What do you mean, did I make a special trip to quarrel with you on the phone, how much face do you have?"

Zhao Qin took a deep breath and kept as calm as possible: "How about you hang up the phone first and calm down before talking?"

"Fuck." Song Cheng cursed and hung up the phone.

Zhao Qin's head hurt even more, so he decided to go for a drive.

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On the other side, Song Cheng was so angry that he smashed his phone.

He was kind, and the WeChat feed reminded him that his WeChat friend Zhao Tan had just liked a post he had interacted with.Before making the call, Song Cheng was so proud that he even thought about what Zhao Tan would say when he answered the phone. He would say, "Hey, do you want to go to XX for dinner too? All right, I can make an appointment for Saturday's dinner by the way. "

Tsk, how considerate, how caring Zhao Qin who has been left out during this period of time.

As a result, that guy Zhao Qin didn't appreciate it, he didn't even answer the phone!WTF!

The more Song Qi thought about it, the more angry he became, he picked up the phone that had been dropped on the ground and smashed it again.

Song Qi entered the living room with a fruit plate, happened to see this scene, and asked, "What happened, Cheng Cheng, why did you smash the phone?"

"What else can I do?" Song Qi's eyes were red, "Some people don't have eyes, so they are shameless."

"...how did you talk." Song Qi sat down and patted Song Cheng on the back: "Okay, don't lose your temper, tell brother, what's wrong?"

Song Cheng complained: "It's not my fault, bro, it's just that he's not good, what's his attitude?"

It appears to be an altercation with someone.Song Qi smiled: "What attitude?"

In front of elder brother Song Bearing, he is usually much more educated: "Then...you can't choke me anyway."

Song Qi laughed again: "There is no one like you, girls should coax more."

Song Cheng: "It's not a woman."

Song Qi was surprised: "Not a girlfriend?"

Song Cheng coughed, feeling a little guilty. He had never told his brother that there was such a person as Zhao Tan: "No, just an employee in the company. It's very ordinary. Don't think too much about it."

"Oh." Song Qi nodded, thinking that Cheng Cheng is really cute, and he's lying shyly. Dad told me that you were looking for a girlfriend in the company.

So Song Qi said: "You think she won't choke you, so you have to treat her better, um, why don't you take her back for dinner and let me meet too?"

"Ah?" Song Cheng didn't understand what his brother was thinking at all. "Why did you see him?"

"I...can't see you?"

"It's not that we can't see each other... It's just, why, this..." Song Cheng was a little embarrassed, subconsciously he didn't want Zhao Tan to see a brother who looked exactly like him.

"Chengcheng is so cute." Song Qi pinched Song Cheng's face, "Since Chengcheng is reluctant to let brother see, then brother should disappear, but you have to treat her better, don't get angry like today , too scary."

"Yeah." Discouraged, Song Cheng lay on the sofa and continued to criticize Zhao Tan silently.

Song Cheng thought, Zhao Tan is really nothing.

Song Qi looked at Song Cheng's puckered mouth, and fed Song Cheng a piece of mango: "You, why do you still look like a child."

"Humph." Song Cheng chewed and chewed, and said to Song Qi, "Brother, help me pick up the phone."

Song Qi picked up the phone: "Yeah, the screen on the tea table is broken, it seems like I can't turn it on."

Song Cheng sat up nervously: "Brother, lend me your mobile phone quickly, and insert my card into your mobile phone."

Song Qi did as he did, and then joked: "Why, wait for someone to call you to apologize?"

Song Cheng took his brother's mobile phone and kept it in his hand, his expression became smug again: "That's right, he dares not apologize to me."

Song Qi sighed softly: "It's really tiring to fall in love with you."

Song Cheng didn't hear it.