"Xu Qingdu."

Song Zhiye stood by the door of the car to block the wind and called him gently.

However, his call was almost the moment he opened his mouth and was blown away by the cold wind. Xu Qingdu was still lying in the position of shrinking on the chair.

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at the bottom of Xu's eyes, he sighed.

It's really crying!

Song Zhiye suddenly felt that Xu Qingdu's curled up body was a little pathetic, so he stretched out his hand to hold him, intending to carry him to the room.

However, real life is not an idol drama.

Song Zhiye leaned down, his hand just touched Xu Qingdu's shoulder, went through the back of his neck, and intended to pick him up. Xu Qingdu immediately opened his eyes.

It was as dark as dark clouds, and there was no star in the eye of the night sky. The light of vigilance appeared in the eyes of song Zhiye, which made him shake.

Xu Qingdu looked at Song Zhiye, who was almost close to his face. He suddenly lowered his head and took a look. He noticed that song Zhiye had intended to put it on his waist, but there was no place to put his hands.

The tall song Zhiye was half attached to him, and his hands were open to embrace him.

Knowing what song Zhiye was going to do, Xu Qingdu immediately pushed song Zhiye hard. Song Zhiye was pushed back by him and staggered a few steps to stabilize himself.

"What are you doing! Hiss

Xu Qingdu wanted to jump out of the car immediately, but he was pulled back by the safety belt just as soon as he was together, which almost caused him internal injury.

Being pushed away by him, song Zhiye, who was forced by him, wanted to laugh at his stupid scene, and almost couldn't help it.

He clenched his fist and coughed softly, pretending that he had not seen anything. He looked up again at Xu Qingdu, who had untied his seat belt and jumped down.

Xu Qingdu pretended that the scene didn't happen. He stepped down and gave song Zhiye a fierce look. He looked up at him arrogantly and said, "what are you doing? Did you just want to hold me? You want to take advantage of me? Let me tell you, song Zhiye, don't think you are my brother. Don't think I like you, so you can do anything to me! "

Speaking of this, Xu Qingdu put his hands on his waist, turned a circle in the same place, stepped back, faced song Zhiye, put his hands around his chest, haughtily nodded his head, and said, "I am very proud, men have no chance!"

Song Zhiye looked at him calmly. After a few seconds of silence, he finally couldn't help laughing. He almost spat on Xu Qingdu's face.

"Poo ha ha ha ha ha..."

Song Zhiye remembers the expression package that Xu Qingdu imitates, and looks at Xu Qingdu's haughty face with his waist crossed. Suddenly, he seems to have been pressed to smile, covering his stomach and laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

Looking at Song Zhiye, Xu Qingdu suddenly went up and thumped on his shoulder like anger.

Song Zhiye was beaten twice by him, but he still couldn't stop. He glared at him fiercely in the laughter of song Zhiye. He puffed up his cheeks and turned to walk outside the garage.

Song Zhiye is still smiling. He covers his stomach and closes the car door. He laughs so much that he follows Xu Qingdu out of the garage. Until he locks the garage, he still smiles with the wall.

Cos expression bag or something, ha ha ha!

Suddenly, Xu Qingdu, who had already arrived at the door, came back angrily. He put the windbreaker of song Zhiye in his arms all at once. Finally, he was so angry that he stepped on his feet twice and scolded him fiercely: "smile, fart!"

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