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

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Song Qian thought she was in a trance again, and thought again,

Taking deep breaths and deep breaths, I adjusted my mood for a while, drew the curtains, closed the bedroom door, and went to another room,

"Yingzi, it's time to get up and do the questions..."

Song Qian knocked on the door with a gentle voice.

Qiao Yingzi pulled the quilt over her head, not listening, not listening.

Really suffocating,

What happened to the mobile phone after school, but it has to be confiscated.

"Engko..."

Look at her appearance, this attitude,

Song Qian sighed sadly, and then gently told,

"I thought about it, your college entrance examination year, the most important thing is your studies;

"Every month, don't see your father;

"Your father is busy and doesn't have time to see you."

"Why..."

Qiao Yingzi sat up from the bed and argued excitedly:

"Why can't I see;

"The law stipulates that it can be seen, why can't you do it here;

"I saw what happened to my dad;

"I know you hate him, loathe him;

"I don't get involved in your affairs;

"He's my dad. Why can't I see him when I see him?"

"..."

Song Qian was short of breath and wanted to explain, but couldn't.

Not to save face for Qiao Weidong,

I was worried that telling the truth would affect Yingzi,

"If I say you can't, then you can't..."

Song Qian's expression turned cold, and her voice became severe.

Can't explain, don't explain,

"I am informing you, not discussing with you;

"I know, you used to go to see your dad in private;

"That was before, I know, consider your feelings, I don't say anything;

"Now, in the future, I will not allow this to happen..."

I don't want to quarrel with her, and I don't want to quarrel with her,

After Song Qian finished speaking, she closed the door and left.

Room,

Qiao Yingzi covered his face with his hands, feeling like he was going crazy.

The only freedom is also deprived,

At this moment, I want to escape, want to stay away.

……

next door,

Su Cheng took a bath, very puzzled and couldn't figure it out.

Tong Wenjie's progress is 99%, one percent short,

Tried all night, to no avail.

It seems that the god-level massage has failed,

Food feeding is trying.

thinking about this,

Su Cheng took a shower, made breakfast, and checked his phone by the way,

Huang Zhitao: "Chengzi, I'm here, it's inconvenient, I can't make it in the morning, today is Saturday, let's go to the movies together, or come and help me with my lessons, okay?"

what is that?

Su Cheng was puzzled and thought for a while before he understood, and immediately replied righteously:

"What do you think of me, with you, thinking only of that?

"What I like is you, and what I like is the feeling of being with you;

"I like to hug you, like to hold you, like to spend every minute and every second with you;

"That's just an adjustment between us, it's not necessary, but you are the whole of my life;

"Come here quickly, I'll make delicious food for you."

"Uh-huh……"

Huang Zhitao's heart is full of sweetness and happiness,

"¨. I told my grandma, go to Yingzi's house, we can all be together this morning."

"Forehead……"

Su Cheng couldn't help but patted his forehead, making your mouth break, making you sweet talk without money, pretending too much,

"Tao Zi, I have an appointment for a cram school today, and I need to make up lessons..."

Su Cheng hurriedly asked for help, "Is this good, I finish class at about three o'clock in the afternoon;

"Let's go to the movies, and after that, I'll go to your home to give you tutoring. I also have lessons after six o'clock in the evening."

"Uh-huh……"

Huang Zhitao felt a little lost,

But he also understands that Su Cheng studies so well, it is the result of his hard work.

It's good that I didn't waste my studies because of love.

Huang Zhitao secretly cheered, Su Cheng worked so hard, in order to keep up with his footsteps in the future, he had to work harder,

"Chengzi, we won't watch movies anymore. You come to my house at three o'clock in the afternoon, and we will have tutoring until six o'clock."

"..."

Su Cheng patted his forehead again, very worried,

For three hours, I couldn't do anything, which was very tormenting.

or,

Su Cheng couldn't help daydreaming, feeling hot and feeling a little too much, so forget it.

Huang Zhitao still has to concentrate on his studies and prepare for the college entrance examination, so as not to be affected by these messy (Nuo Li Zhao) messes.

After waiting for a few years, I am asking.

But now, you can ask Xiaomeng, she is unwilling, and she is not reluctant.

It's nothing, just a little curious.

Then, thinking of Wang Yidi,

Su Cheng sent a text message, caring,

"Feeling better?"

For a while, there was no reply.

It seems that he is not awake yet.

Thinking that there are still [-] points, I exchanged them for a gift bag.

"Ding, get a black-tech contraceptive."

Su Cheng looked at it, excited.

Xiaomeng is nothing,