Xiangyu

In Song Yuqiao's impression, the police's crackdown on pornography, gambling and drug cases is mostly carried out at night. He never thought that they would go to the police during the day, and he happened to meet them.

Although the police surrounded the isolation zone, there were still a lot of onlookers.Standing across the road, Song Yuqiao was in a daze for a moment when he saw the police escorting a suspect out of "Little Zhoutian" from a distance.

Passengers standing on the bus platform and waiting for the bus like Song Yuqiao were also attracted by such a rare scene. Because of the distance, they commented and muttered without hesitation.

"Why are they all men?" a big sister asked strangely.

An old man carrying a vegetable basket snorted coldly, and said, "It's the men who are selling it! It's a shame, it should have been arrested long ago!"

The aunt on the side heard it, and was taken aback, "A man sells it? Then, what about the woman?"

The eldest sister understood the old man's words, flattened her mouth in disgust, and smacked her lips: "It's a man selling his ass to a man. Oh, what a pervert!"

"What?! Oh, it's really true." The aunt quickly picked out her ears, "Really, just hearing it makes me feel dirty. When will there be more things like this in Yuetang?"

Song Yuqiao thought that "Little Zhoutian" was just a fishing ground, a secret place where comrades meet, but he didn't expect that it also provided prostitution services.In this way, the nature is quite different.

That's true, it's not a pity to be dismissed, but it's a pity that there is no such a place for comrades to meet, Yuetang is not big, there is one less public bathhouse, and there is one less place for people living in the dark to seek light place.

Just thinking about it, across the street, Song Yuqiao unexpectedly saw a familiar figure in the crowd——Qiao Yusong!

It's not too familiar to say that they are familiar. They haven't met a few times, but Qiao Yusong is outstanding, and he is still wearing a school uniform. Song Yuqiao soon found him watching the excitement among the crowd.

By accident, Song Yuqiao took out his mobile phone.When he opened the phone book, he realized that he didn't have Qiao Yusong's phone number.

He had no choice but to put the phone back in his pocket, hesitated for a while, and saw that the bus was not coming, so he passed the crosswalk and crossed the road.

Watching the police escort the last suspect out of the public bath, Qiao Yusong's heart tightened suddenly.He was not mistaken, the mustache with drooping head was indeed Nick.

Nick was arrested, it is not known whether he is a client or b.Thinking of the way he encouraged himself to come to "Xiao Zhou Tian" before, Qiao Yusong shuddered.

My ears were full of cursing homosexuals and perverts, and every sentence ended with "serving it", and I couldn't do without a strong praise for the police.Qiao Yusong's heart was uneasy, and he was very glad that he ignored Nick's solicitation at the beginning, otherwise he might be the one who was taken away.

But when Nick was arrested, he might not be able to go to the comic shop in the future.After this thought came up, Qiao Yusong remembered that he had vowed never to go to a comic shop again.Now it seems that even if the college entrance examination is over, I won't be able to go to that comic shop anymore.

The crowd gradually dispersed, Qiao Yusong turned and walked towards the bus station, but unexpectedly saw Song Yuqiao coming from across the road first.

Subconsciously, Qiao Yusong wanted to leave without being noticed by Song Yuqiao, but Song Yuqiao quickly looked at him.When he met Song Yuqiao's eyes, he felt a thump in his heart, so he could only give him a mocking smile.

Song Yuqiao didn't smile, walked over expressionlessly, glanced at him, but didn't say anything.

Qiao Yusong said in embarrassment: "What a coincidence."

"Well, I'll change my glasses." Song Yuqiao's myopia deepened.For some reason, seeing Qiao Yusong appearing in front of "Little Zhoutian", he couldn't be happy and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Me?" Song Yuqiao's questioning tone made Qiao Yusong a little puzzled, thinking that this person is obviously a few years younger than himself, why does he always speak in such a tone that others have to listen to him?However, it is not difficult to answer him, Qiao Yusong said: "I went to the bookstore to buy books."

"Buying books?" Song Yuqiao asked unexpectedly.

Qiao Yusong nodded.

He asked, "What book?"

Qiao Yusong once again felt that Song Yuqiao really didn't have the manners that a younger brother should have, but even though he was a few years older than Song Yuqiao, he was too tall.Song Yuqiao's going to Xijin University to study is a certainty, but where he will go to study in university has not yet been determined.Thinking of this, Qiao Yusong was embarrassed to show him the review materials in his schoolbag, and simply replied: "It's just some mock questions for review."

Last time, when they met on the bus, Qiao Yusong did say that he should hurry up and review.Seeing that he did put it into action now, Song Yuqiao was faintly happy and said, "That's pretty good."

Seeing him smile, Qiao Yusong couldn't help being in a daze, wondering if this was the first time he saw him smile.It seems not, but Qiao Yusong forgot when was the last time he saw Song Yuqiao smiling.

He had to admit that Song Yuqiao had a cute smile, and only then could he confirm Song Yuqiao's age.He even felt that Song Yuqiao's smile was a little sweet, like melting ice cream.

Qiao Yusong laughed, and blurted out: "You are so cute, when you smile."

Hearing this, Song Yuqiao was taken aback for a moment, and immediately restrained his smile.

Seeing him blushing, even though he didn't smile anymore, Qiao Yusong thought he was even more cute.However, if he continued to laugh, Song Yuqiao might suspect that he was making fun of himself, so he asked, "You come to change your glasses, what is your prescription now?"

"Oh." Song Yuqiao said coldly, "Three hundred for the left eye, three hundred and five for the right eye."

Such a deep degree at such a young age?Qiao Yusong was surprised, thought for a while, and said, "It seems that you usually study hard."

This remark was exactly the same as that of many elders, Song Yuqiao pouted, noncommittal.

As the police car left, all the people who crowded in front of the public bath to watch the excitement left.

There were people coming and going on the road, as if nothing major had happened just now, and it seemed that their meeting on the road was very accidental and embarrassing.

Since Song Yuqiao just crossed the road, he should have paid attention to the police just now, right?Qiao Yusong was anxious for no reason, worried that Song Yuqiao would talk about this matter - mainly because he didn't want to hear Song Yuqiao talk about any topics related to homosexuality.

However, based on his superficial understanding of Song Yuqiao, the latter doesn't seem to be a person who will actively bring up the topic.If they wanted to go home, they had to take a bus across the road, but Song Yuqiao just came from the opposite side, which really made Qiao Yusong puzzled.

Could it be that you came here on purpose when you saw him here?Qiao Yusong was taken aback by such a conjecture, and was a little unbelievably pleasantly surprised.With this surprise, Qiao Yusong suggested: "Do you drink milk tea? There is a 'Lan Fengyue' over there."

Hearing this, Song Yuqiao asked in surprise, "Opened a branch?"

He nodded and said, "It seems to be."

When looking at the menu at the milk tea shop, they all found that Song Yuqiao's doubts had come true.

The menu of this "branch" is different from the one downstairs in Qixing, at least there is no milk tea that Song Yuqiao often drinks.

"What do you need?" the clerk asked.

The two looked at each other, and Qiao Yusong returned the menu and said, "We won't drink, sorry."

As they said that, they turned and left the store without looking at the clerk's expression.

"Is it a copycat?" Qiao Yusong asked doubts when the milk tea shop was far enough away.

Song Yuqiao shrugged his shoulders. Seeing Qiao Yusong walking towards the bus station, he was surprised, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to drink that one?"

Qiao Yusong stopped, looked in the direction he pointed, and saw that it was a big-brand milk tea shop.It seemed that Song Yuqiao really wanted to drink milk tea, he nodded and said, "Okay."

Although it was the weekend, there were vacant seats in the store.The two sat down at the seats near the door, and it wasn't long before they were told that the milk tea was ready.

Qiao Yusong took back the milk tea, handed one of the cups to Song Yuqiao, and sucked a lot of pearls himself.

Song Yuqiao took a big mouthful of milk tea and chewed the silk tofu in his mouth.Seeing Qiao Yusong looking at the main road with great interest, he looked out curiously, but saw nothing interesting.

He looked at Qiao Yusong's schoolbag on the empty chair, and poked his cup for a while.

Silken tofu in a pot.When the silk tofu was almost completely smashed by him, he asked, "How is your review going?"

Hearing this, Qiao Yusong looked away, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "Let's be so-so."

So-so?Song Yuqiao subconsciously frowned.

"Oh, I'm quite nervous. You shouldn't be in this mood, right? You've already been escorted." Qiao Yusong tried to shift the focus of the topic to Song Yuqiao.

Song Yuqiao was indeed not nervous, but for some reason, hearing Qiao Yusong say that made him feel uncomfortable.He argued: "Even if you are recommended, you still have to go through the college entrance examination. If you fail to pass a line, the recommendation will still be cancelled."

Qiao Yusong couldn't help laughing because of his serious appearance, and said, "But, there's no way you can't pass a line!"

Song Yuqiao couldn't deny this. He was at a loss for words after hearing this, and after thinking about it, he said unwillingly, "It's really nothing to recommend."

"'Walking is really nothing'?" Qiao Yusong imitated his tone.

In the past, he must have thought that Song Yuqiao would not hurt his back when he stood and talked, but now that all kinds of facts are in front of him, he knows that even if he is recommended, it is not a matter of heaven, so when he hears Song Yuqiao say that again, he The sour grapes mentality is a little less.

Qiao Yusong, as a person who will never be eligible to be recommended to a prestigious school, now that he hears such words, apart from being envious, he can only feel helpless at Song Yuqiao's ungroundedness.

Song Yuqiao listened to him speak in a strange way, and he sank, and said, "I don't need to be recommended to be admitted to Xida University."

"Do you want to try?" Qiao Yusong was very surprised. He didn't know where Song Yuqiao got his spirit, and he was afraid that if Song Yuqiao really refused to recommend him, wouldn't he become a sinner by then?Then, even if Song Yuqiao did have that ability, he would have to be scolded to death by Song Yuqiao's mother and Xu Aojun.Thinking of this, Qiao Yusong quickly said: "There is no need to prove this? If you can be recommended, it means that you have the ability to go to the University of Analysis. Why do you have to rely on the college entrance examination to prove it? Besides, the line of admission to the University of Analysis in the college entrance examination is the same. It can also prove that there is no need to refuse to recommend anything."

In that case, what did he mean by what he just said?Song Yuqiao looked at him inexplicably.

The look in his eyes made Qiao Yusong inexplicably uneasy, worried that he would continue to be entangled in this, and then he would really use his anger.Qiao Yusong hurriedly brought the topic back to himself, enviously said: "Ah, it's great to go to Xijin to go to school."

Song Yuqiao blinked and said, "You can take the exam in Jinjin's school."

"Me?" Qiao Yusong poked the amber pearls in the cup with a thickened straw, hit one, lifted the straw, and the pearls fell back into the milk tea.He couldn't help but think, Song Yuqiao really said everything as easily as it should be taken for granted.