Huanxi Boy: Song Qian's crit attack at the beginning, I'm numb

this moment,

She felt very restless and had to be calm,

I even feel that I shouldn't see Su Cheng, otherwise everything will become unpredictable.

Just the thought that Su Cheng was sick, with no one to accompany him, no one to take care of him,

It's next door, less than three meters away.

Song Qianru couldn't calm down no matter what, she couldn't turn a deaf ear or see her,

I can't help thinking about it, and I can't help but want to see him.

just looking,

Don't stay for 1 minute, don't stay for a second.

Chapter 87 Ruthless Treatment, Song Qian Suffered in Pain (Subscribe)

"Where are you, I want to see you."

While taking a bath, Su Cheng sent Tong Wenjie a message.

Tong Wenjie: "Outside, you are not at school, why do you see me and miss me?"

"Hmm, I miss you..."

As soon as he heard that he was outside, Su Cheng remembered that Tong Wenjie was probably in the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"I'll wait for you in the office after you finish school, but I'm not allowed to do anything."

It would be better not to see it, and seeing it is asking for it-sin.

"Then I miss you."

Su Cheng was quite realistic, "I miss you, and you don't miss me either."

Tong Wenjie made an angry expression: "Nonsense, why did I miss you, how did I miss you, why did I chat with you."

"If you think, why are you not allowed to do anything, even if I want to hug you."

"Hmph, you are not allowed to hug..." Tong Wenjie rolled her eyes.

"Then I don't miss you..."

Tong Wenjie couldn't come back,

Su Cheng teased her a few words, took a shower, changed his clothes, and planned to go to Xiaomeng's.

At this time, bang bang bang, there was a knock on the door.

Property?

Su Cheng really couldn't think of who would come,

Opening the door, Song Qian stood up in a bright and beautiful figure.

Su Cheng was surprised.

Since that day, the two have only met once in the elevator room.

And that time, Song Qian's expression and attitude were very indifferent, she turned around and left without even meeting her eyes.

Because of this, Su Cheng couldn't figure out why she took the initiative to find her,

but understand that no matter what the reason,

She can take the initiative to come to the door, which means that her cold attitude has improved, which is a good sign.

"Su Cheng..."

saw the door open,

Song Qian didn't look at him in a panic, her eyelashes drooped slightly, her tone was cold, and she said quickly:

"I just came back and met Teacher Li Meng;

"She said that you have a cold and are not feeling well, and you haven't had breakfast yet, so she asked me to cook some porridge for you;

"I cook porridge in the morning;

"There are some more, heat them up, and bring them to you."

"thanks……"

Su Cheng looked at her, then at the porridge she was carrying.

I feel that 90% of the progress is not fake.

If Song Qian didn't want to come, no matter what Li Meng said, she wouldn't come either.

On the contrary, coming here also means that the coldness is her disguise, but in reality, she cares and cares a lot.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have heard of illness, so I came here directly.

When the door was opened, Song Qian entered the room carrying porridge.

Su Cheng was even more sure of this when he saw the scrunchie in which she tied her hair.

"The temperature of the porridge is just right, eat it while it's hot..."

Song Qian put the porridge on the dining table, with her back turned like this, reminding her coldly.

"Thank you, I don't feel hungry, put it here, I want to rest..."

Su Cheng thanked her politely, glanced at her again, and went to the bedroom.

Although she guessed that Song Qian cared and cared, she also understood that her indifference and coldness were not just pretending, but meant her scruples and precautions.

Therefore, Su Cheng didn't plan to say anything more or do anything,

At this point, cold treatment is fine.

Because no matter what she says or does, Song Qian probably has this attitude,

What not to say, what not to do, the most appropriate.

Anyway, Song Qian's attitude softened, and she just took her time.

"..."

Su Cheng...

The corners of Song Qian's lips trembled, she wanted to call him, but she couldn't.

Feeling his indifference, seeing him go to the bedroom, he closed the door directly, refusing to answer.

The brilliance in Song Qian's eyes disappeared, and she felt like something was missing, far away, and she was so empty that she couldn't breathe.

this moment,

She suddenly realized that her thinking was wrong, her thinking was wrong, and she was wrong.

Thought it was the fruit of temptation,

Su Cheng has tasted it, tasted it, will be obsessed with it, hold on tightly, and long for possession.

Treat him coldly, guard him indifferently, and don't want to give him a chance.

I also thought that this time, Su Cheng would find all kinds of reasons to approach and say all kinds of nice things, just for the fruit of temptation.

Before coming, all kinds of worries, all kinds of hesitation, all kinds of panic, all thinking about rejection,

Think too much, really think too much.

Song Qian looked sad,

The age difference is so obvious, it goes against the world.

He knew it all, how could Su Cheng not know.

The age difference is there, good years, there are still a few years left.

There are so many young and beautiful women, and Su Cheng is so rich, so how can he like them so much if he can't find them.

What is the fruit of temptation.

There are many, many fruits that are more tempting, and who would not want to cherish the ones that are about to expire.

Wrong, wrong.

Song Qian felt bitter in her heart.

The memory at that time was painful and desperate, but it is unforgettable.

Keep thinking about it, keep thinking about it, is it not a kind of desire.

Dressing up, coming here in a hurry, not looking forward to, not missing, not looking like a woman who pleases oneself, what else.

Obviously worried, obviously panicked, obviously full of worries, but still came, and why.

It is never Su Cheng who is nostalgic, caring, and eager to have.

But under the illusion that it is oneself who is cherished, has weight, and can be vetoed by one vote.

This is also good, this is also good.

Su Cheng doesn't like, doesn't have a crush on, and treats each other well.

At that time, it was just a dream.

When you wake up from the dream, there is nothing left.

Don't panic about worldly ideas,

No need to panic to be known by others,

no, I'm fine……

There are a lot of benefits that can be thought of.

Song Qian couldn't feel a little bit of relaxation, but just felt empty, like a basket with an emptiness that couldn't be filled.

……

big morning,