heart last month

Chapter 31

Ji Xiaoting is stuck in the melancholy of "the person I love, he is not my lover" all day long, and Song Xiaoyue's life is also difficult.

He and Ji Xiaoting obviously don't have that kind of relationship, but the classmates think they are a couple, and I don't know what those girls and a few boys (yes, Fang Gu's kind) think, every time they see Ji Xiaoting coming to him, they get excited It was like picking up money. His resistance was either regarded as shy, or said to be arrogant and awkward. Song Xiaoyue really felt very tired.

He can hear others talking about him just by going to the toilet, but compared to the time when he was "fired" on the forum, the discussion now is very kind.

"What do you think girls are thinking now? My girlfriend tells me every day that Song Xiaoyue and that one are so romantic. They used to be fine, but now they think I don't buy or deliver food for her, and I just play games and don't accompany her. God. Testify, when I was looking for her, she was obviously playing games until she had no time."

"Just be content with it. There is also a girlfriend, the one I'm chasing, you know the one from the Faculty of Arts, you know, boys should be with boys, just like Song Xiaoyue."

"Is that a deliberate excuse to refuse you?"

The two boys started laughing in the bathroom, Song Xiaoyue was very embarrassed in the cubicle, she didn't want to go out, she didn't want to go out, the two of them spoke again after hesitation.

"However, you said that the current gays are awesome, and they want to tell the world about their relationship, but those silly girls are so cute."

"Then what can be done? Isn't it popular now? If you look at those TV shows now, if you don't secretly prod them to sell them, you'd be embarrassed to shoot them."

"...What you said is very reasonable, and I can't even refute it. But, you said that Song Xiaoyue is usually quiet, how did you get along with that kind of rich boy?"

"It's for the money. By the way, my girlfriend asked me yesterday if I would agree if the Ji family chased me."

"Hey, how did you answer that?"

"How can I answer, I'm a straight guy, straighter than a steel bar." "Yo, let me see how straight you are?" The two quarreled again, "Hey, don't touch me, hey, I'm fighting back !"

Probably because someone came in, the two of them stopped arguing, but they were still talking about the problem just now, "Honestly, I really don't know what to do if I change it, it's fine for me to be rich, but the Ji family is super big." Regal."

"!!! Can you bend like this? Quickly tell me if you're an invisible gay."

"Didn't you say it was hypothetical? Think about it, that kind of son is probably bored and thinks it's fun. He can't live with a man for the rest of his life. Spend some time with him first, and break up when the time comes. The benefits will not be less Go, someone with a family background like Song Xiaoyue must have changed her life?"

When the two went out, their voices gradually became inaudible, and Song Xiaoyue could only vaguely hear key words such as "maybe", "hard to say", "for money".

Song Xiaoyue came out of the cubicle. The person who was taking a urinate did not pay attention. When he saw him clearly, he was so scared that he peed out of the pool. The person probably heard the content of the previous discussion between the two, and saw that the person at the center of the topic was also there, so he was inexplicable Embarrassed, knowing that he didn't participate in the discussion, it was as if he was the one talking behind his back.

Song Xiaoyue washed her hands silently and left. He can do a lot of things for money, but can he accept Ji Xiaoting for money?

He also has dignity and dreams, and sometimes even has stronger self-esteem than ordinary people, but the weak are not qualified to talk about such things as self-esteem, let alone shouting everywhere, otherwise it will be like a joke.

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It was another day to go to Cat's Claw, Song Xiaoyue called back before leaving get off work and said that there was an impromptu meeting, and the heavy responsibility of taking Song Xiaofeng to dinner fell on Wei Zhou.

In fact, Song Xiaofeng prefers to eat with Wei Zhou and the others. Brother Fang Fang will buy him super delicious fruit cakes. Brother Long Long will buy him ice cream. Brother Zhou Zhou likes to take him to eat barbecue. Usually, my brother does not allow him to eat. These, but these are delicious.

"Xiao Hong, the most porridge, brother Jiujiu." Song Xiaofeng said vaguely while gnawing on the grilled chicken wings.

Wei Zhou took out a tissue and wiped off the grease stains on his face, "Then what else does Xiaofeng want to eat?"

Song Xiaoyue thought about it in embarrassment, patted her stomach, "Xiaofeng, I'm full, don't eat."

Wei Zhou smiled, "Xiaofeng is really good."

Song Xiaofeng was very happy to hear the praise, holding up the half-eaten chicken wing, "Xiaofeng, be good, Xiaofeng..."

It was getting dark very early, and it was almost dark in this meeting. The strong wind was blowing, but the back street of the school was very lively. The streets were full of fireworks, lights, and noisy human voices, as if the wind couldn't blow in.

After Song Xiaofeng finished eating the chicken wings, Wei Zhou helped him fix his scarf and hat, and took Song Xiaofeng, who was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, to the dormitory while digesting.

As Christmas approaches, businesses of all sizes in the backstreets have already started to prepare Christmas displays, and even the stalls selling fried rice on the street have hung up Christmas hats for decoration.

Song Xiaofeng has never experienced Christmas, so he is amazed by everything he sees, so he walks along the road and looks at the bright window.The store where Song Xiaoyue worked has already set up several pots of Christmas trees, with all kinds of cute baubles hanging on the trees. The head of Santa Claus was spray-painted on the window. Song Xiaofeng giggled and stood beside the head and asked Wei Why is Grandpa Zhou so white.

After passing by small boutiques, clothing stores, and milk tea shops, each one was full of festive atmosphere, Song Xiaofeng finally stood at the door of a cafe and couldn't move his legs. Although he was already very full, but inside The cake looked so delicious that Song Xiaofeng's entire face was going to be stuck to the glass.

Wei Zhou looked at it with a smile and went to pull him, "The glass is dirty, if Xiaofeng wants to eat it, please praise brother Zhou Zhou."

Song Xiaofeng stood up and tilted his head, "Brother Zhou Zhou, handsome."

Wei Zhou held his hand, "Let's go, I'll buy you whatever you want."

Song Xiaofeng didn't leave, he patted his stomach and said, "Don't eat, Xiaofeng, I'm not hungry."

Song Xiaofeng never wastes money. Although the cake looks delicious, he can't eat enough and can't waste money.

It is precisely because he is so sensible that Wei Zhou loves him more. "It's okay, I bought it for dinner." Wei Zhou had already opened the door and led him inside.

After all, Song Xiaofeng's brain is not very good, and his self-control is much worse than that of ordinary people. Although he remembered not to waste it, he was lost when he entered the shop and smelled the sweet and rich aroma and looked at the dazzling array of cakes.

What Wei Zhou bought for him was a new Christmas cake, on which were lifelike fondant Santa Claus and reindeer, it was so magical, and Song Xiaofeng held it like a treasure.

After walking out of the cafe for a short distance, I saw a store in front of me changing its signboard. Wei Zhou called Song Xiaofeng not to go there, but Song Xiaofeng didn't respond after calling several times. Like a little white rabbit holding a big radish, Wei Zhou wanted to pull the little white rabbit to a safe area, but the signboard suddenly fell down impartially. Before Wei Zhou had time to think, he pushed Song Xiaofeng away and blocked it. ahead of him.

The signboard hit Wei Zhou's head straight, and pressed half of his body, Song Xiaofeng was frightened immediately, and the cake he was holding like a baby fell to the ground.

The construction workers rushed down from the ladder, Song Xiaofeng's IQ didn't know what to do, he called Brother Zhou a few times but got no response, so frightened that he burst into tears.

The worker ran over in a hurry, stepped on the cake box, and spread the cream all over the floor. Seeing that Song Xiaofeng could only cry, he yelled anxiously, "Why are you crying, you won't help?"

Song Xiaofeng saw that the cake was also broken, brother Zhou Zhou was being pressed down, and there were people he didn't know who were fierce, so he was even more afraid. He wanted to find his brother, but he couldn't find the phone after searching for a long time. There were many people around him. more and more afraid.

The onlookers were chattering, and Song Xiaofeng heard someone say that he was a "little fool, how could he cry?"

Many people echoed this sentence, and they said a lot of things around him, most of which he couldn't understand, but he knew that he was a little fool, he wanted to hold back his tears but couldn't control it.

The workers removed the signboard from Wei Zhou's body. Wei Zhou's head and hands were broken, especially the wound on his head was bleeding all over the place, and he was semi-conscious.

"Call for an ambulance." Someone suggested, but whoever answered, it seemed that someone had already started calling.

Another person said, "Let's find a way to stop the bleeding first, otherwise the bleeding will be almost gone when the ambulance comes." But no one responded.

Song Xiaofeng trembled when he saw Xue Xue being blinded, he didn't understand what everyone was talking about, and he didn't know what to do, so he could only cry.

Someone came over and squatted in front of Song Xiaofeng, "Stop crying, will you make a phone call?"

Song Xiaofeng nodded, and the man took out his mobile phone and gave it to him, "Call the person whose number you remember."

Song Xiaofeng looked at the smart phone timidly, not daring to use it, he was using a children's phone, other people's phones were different from this phone, he didn't even know it was a phone.Seeing that he was stupid, the man was a little annoyed, so he cut and stood up and said to his companion: "You little fool, I can't help you here, let's go."

"Go to the side, it's too blocking the way here." Someone proposed to give Wei Zhou a place, Song Xiaofeng didn't know, he went in, saw that they were about to move Wei Zhou, so frightened that he burst into tears, threw himself on Wei Zhou to stop them from moving.

He remembered that the grandfather of Sanhua in the village was like this. He was working hard in the field and suddenly fell down. Grandpa Hua died. He didn't know what death meant, but he knew that he would never see him again, just like his mother.

He was very scared, afraid that Brother Zhou Zhou would die, afraid that he would be carried away, afraid that he would never see Brother Zhou Zhou again, so he could only lie on Wei Zhou and cry loudly, not allowing them to carry him away.

"Damn, this little fool is really troublesome." The worker scolded.

"Is this Song Xiaoyue's younger brother?" Someone said suddenly, "It's very similar to the one on the forum."

As soon as this remark came out, two or three people who had seen the photos at the time felt like it, and it is unlikely that there are so many idiots in the school, nine out of ten it is.

"Who can contact Song Xiaoyue, it's so pitiful."

"I know the classmates in their class. I'll call to see if I can find them."

"This Song Xiaoyue is also true. I can see how my younger brother is being taken care of by others. If it wasn't for this person on the ground blocking it, it must be this little fool who smashed the signboard."

Song Xiaofeng couldn't hear what they were talking about, he was very scared, and he couldn't find his brother, and there was no one he knew around, and this wasn't a place he was familiar with, it was the first time he felt despair since he was a child.

"Stop crying, good boy." A gentle voice sounded, "He's fine, he'll be fine when the doctor comes."

Song Xiaofeng raised his head upon hearing the sound, "Playing the qin, brother!!!"

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Chatting with my best friend today, I talked about the setting of this article.

Me: I wrote another Gong that no one likes, but I seem to have written the first character with a bit of Su.

Girlfriend: Who is it?

Me: Vice Xipi's attack!

Qin Mu's Su will discuss it later in order not to spoil the story, anyway, the secondary line between the younger brother and Qin Mu has started!

Then Ji Ershao is actually a spoiled young master, used to being domineering, he doesn't know how to treat a person well, all his actions are based on his own feelings, he can be tender and impulsive When I wake up, I can do anything, and I still feel like a lover, and I often move myself.

But Ji Ershao will grow up slowly, and Xiaoyue will also become stronger.