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

Also for this reason,

Song Qian doesn't like Liu Jing,

However, Liu Jing is a tenant, and she greeted him politely, so she couldn't ignore her.

Song Qian smiled back, nodded politely, and walked ahead quickly.

"..."

Liu Jing watched her figure go away,

Thinking of that night, I feel complicated and awkward.

She never thought that Su Cheng and Song Qian would have that kind of relationship.

And think a little more,

Liu Jing's heart couldn't help beating fast again, and she felt that something was rippling and couldn't be closed.

That night, I hid in the bathroom of the bedroom.

Didn't see anything, but heard it.

Very long time,

I can't hear anything, I thought it was over.

Didn't expect it to start...

Although Song Qian didn't know she was there at that time,

But just think about it, Su Cheng and Song Qian are together, and they are helping her to treat her illness.

Liu Jing was flustered,

In the past few days, I have been avoiding Song Qian,

And since that night,

Liu Jing always has a sense of loss that is unknown.

I thought it was special to Su Cheng.

That night, I realized and realized that Song Qian was the one.

everytime i think of it,

Liu Jing felt that something was lost, something was missing.

What is it

Liu Jing was keenly aware of it, but shuddered and didn't want to think about it.

She is firm, her belief is extremely firm, just to cure the disease,

One day when the illness is cured, he will definitely stay far away from Su Cheng, and will definitely keep a distance from Su Cheng.

I will move out as soon as possible,

I will also delete all contacts as soon as possible,

The memory of this time will also be forgotten forever.

Stand firm, stand firm,

There was a jingle, and a message came from the phone.

Liu Jing looked at it calmly, unable to calm down anymore.

"Come to the third floor...¨..."

Subconsciously, Liu Jing bit her lip sorely,

Subconsciously, Liu Jing looked at the clothes on her body,

She felt that it was not very convenient, nor did she look good, so she changed into a more beautiful and beautiful dress when she went home.

……

fourth floor,

Song Qian returned home, took a light nap, and checked the time, it was 3:[-].

Qiao Yingzi came back from school at 6 o'clock, and there were still two and a half hours.

Don't be in a hurry to make dinner, and it doesn't matter whether you make it or not.

Song Qian didn't get up, she took her mobile phone, lazily changed her position, lay on the pillow, and sent a message to Su Cheng,

"I miss you again, I miss you so much, I miss your temperature, I miss your breath, I miss your angry appearance, I miss your angry appearance, do you miss me too? Listen to you, I will tell you everything, and I won't lie to you..."

I haven't seen you for four days,

I really want to think about that nostalgic figure,

thinking about him,

Song Qian was depressed and sad,

I lied to Su Cheng that night, we got together, we were together happily, but it didn't seem like we got back together.

Since that night, Su Cheng has not responded to any of the messages he sent.

I know, Su Cheng is angry because of the deception.

I also know that Su Cheng must have another woman.

That night, in that nostalgic embrace, I smelled a different kind of fragrance.

It must be the breath left by another woman.

Just thinking about it,

Song Qian was extremely regretful.

When we were together, Su Cheng was the only one, but he didn't cherish it at all, he was indifferent if he said he was indifferent, and he didn't care if he said he didn't care.

It's all right now, Su Cheng left angrily, has another woman, wants to be attached to him, wants to reconcile, wants to treat him well forever, wants to really have a child of him, but he can't do it.

Thinking about it, it was because of Qiao Yingzi that she separated from Su Cheng.

Qiao Yingzi didn't care at all, he didn't care, but was close to Liu Jing.

Song Qian was very sad and didn't want to see this daughter.

Still cook for her, let's eat the northwest wind.

jingle……

A message came from the phone,

"Really obedient, or fake obedient, really obedient, immediately, immediately, come here..."

Song Qian's heart trembled, her whole body trembled, and she ran to the next door,

this moment,

The autumn water in Song Qian's eyes was rippling, and the tenderness and sweetness overflowed and spread.

……

Chunfeng Middle School,

04:30, evening self-study time.

In the sprint class, Pan Shuai, who was the class teacher, didn't come, the atmosphere was very relaxed, and everyone was doing what they liked.

Huang Zhitao rested her chin in her hands, her beautiful eyes were out of focus, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"¨ Tao Zi..."

Qiao Yingzi looked back at her, waved in front of her,

"What are you thinking about?"

"I didn't think about anything, I didn't wake up, I wanted to sleep..."

Huang Zhitao vaguely gave a reason and lay down on the desk.

Today is Friday, tomorrow is weekend again,

She is expecting and apprehensive,

Looking forward to the appearance of the beloved and nostalgic Su Cheng.

And worried, the country of Magnesia is tens of thousands of miles away, and it is very unrealistic for Su Cheng to come back once a week.

In the separate days, in addition to studying hard.

Also learning about studying abroad.

Originally, I wanted to take the Tsinghua University exam with Su Cheng.

Now, I know that Su Cheng's green card has a time limit, and he must live in Magnesia for a period of time.

Huang Zhitao understood that even if Su Cheng was willing to go to Qing University to study in the future, the difference every year would be indispensable.

Rather than that,

Huang Zhitao wanted to study abroad even more, so that he could be with Su Cheng every day.

Parting thoughts, in pain,

She didn't want to say goodbye, she just wanted to cling to that beautiful embrace every day.

"Tao Zi, oh..."

Qiao Yingzi sighed, leaned over to the other side of the desk, and said in frustration:

"You don't know, recently, my mother doesn't want to see me anymore;

(obtained) "In the morning, don't prepare breakfast for me;

"Evening, don't prepare me supper;

"It will only transfer money to me, let me eat what I want, what to eat:

"I talked to her, and she ignored me;