This quick wear is a bit sweet

382 Who Am I 20
"You even have Yuanyuan's WeChat account, you are really powerful."

Song Shi scrolled up triumphantly, and showed Xunguang the chat records, "Am I smart? Chen Qiu asked about it, and I added it again. I asked her for your WeChat account."

Xunguang laughed and said: "This guy actually betrayed me, I must interrogate her tomorrow."

As soon as she finished speaking, He Yuanyuan betrayed her again, and she betrayed her completely.

"November 11 has already passed, unfortunately, brother-in-law."

There is also a "dog leash.jpg".

Song Shi put away his cell phone, and said, "It doesn't matter if it's over, then we'll live together, we'll exchange gifts together that day, don't put me off, or I'll take care of you."

Xun Guangle said: "It's the first time I've encountered a boyfriend who insisted on a birthday present."

Song Shi frowned and said, "This is the first time we met? Did you have other boyfriends before?"

"No..." Before Xun Guang finished speaking, Song Shi hugged her tightly.

His face was buried in Xunguang's neck, and his voice was muffled: "Go back, see you tomorrow morning, and say goodnight to me when you sleep."

Xunguang hummed, and strode forward.

Song Shi looked at her leaving back and took a photo casually.

In the photo, the lights are blurred, because there is very little rain, and the screen is full of such blurred lights, and the back of the light-seeking person is hidden in the lights, striding forward.

He stared at the photo for a while, then posted a Weibo.

Painting Duan Yue: "My kitten."

"Finally there is a figure from the back, and it can be seen that it is a person if it is blurred like this."

"This artistic conception, life is really difficult."

"I can feel my little brother's melancholy mood. It's really tragic to break up just after falling in love."

Song Shi stared at this one, and quickly deleted this comment.

The comments below are even more lively.

"Hey, our little brother has learned how to control comments!"

"Fortunately, I'm quick, I took screenshots, attached pictures, hahaha."

"Laughing like a pig, the IQ of a person in love is zero."

Only then did Song Shi put away his phone and ran all the way back.

Without Xunguang, this road is really cold.

His painting was completed in ten days. The light-seeking in the painting has no background, no limbs, and only a face with a strong impact appears on the large canvas fully opened.

Thick and rich color blocks, large areas of color, even the flying hair are made of color blocks, from dark to light, coupled with the hardness of the paint itself, the whole painting looks very sharp.

The black eyes are dark and gloomy, and the highlights inside want to swallow people up.

Facing this painting, he felt his breathing quicken.

Lonely.

There is only him behind.

He looked at it for a while, then sent a message asking if Xunguang had arrived, but Xunguang didn't reply to him.

Zhang Yuan sent a message: "Just now the sixth child gave Su Jianguo a sum of money, the transaction was in cash, and he didn't get too close."

Song Shi frowned, and replied a message: "Keep staring."

Xunguang still didn't reply to the message, he was worried and decided to go out.

Xunguang was at home, staring at the chaos in the room in a daze.

Every drawer was turned over, sheets and pillows were pulled out, books were shaken everywhere, and the note with Song Shi's phone number was held in Li Hua's hand.

Li Hua's finger poked her head, it was very strong and painful.

"You've grown up! You're still in love early! I said, how can you be as good as your father! You don't go home all day long, don't you stop studying, don't you? People say that they see you hanging out with the gangsters from No. [-] Middle School. I still don't believe it!"

"Why are you rummaging through my things!" Xunguang's voice was cold.

"I gave birth to you and raised you! I can't go through your things anymore, I am your mother! Why are you talking about privacy in front of me!"

Li Huali was confident, grabbed Xunguang's arm, and took out Xunguang's cell phone.

"There is a password! Unlock it, unlock the phone for me! I want to see who you are fooling around with when you are not studying!"

She grabbed Xunguang's hand and pressed it, and Xunguang struggled hard, pushing her away.

"Okay, don't you unlock it? Take my mobile phone and make a call. Just dial this number. I want to see who it is and whose family it belongs to. I don't want to go find his parents!"

Li Hua looked at the numbers on the notes and pressed them one by one. Every time she moved her fingers, Xunguang's heart felt as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer. The long-lost sense of powerlessness hit her again, and she couldn't breathe.

It will always be like this.

She is like Li Hua's personal property, she has no right to privacy, no right to make decisions, and she is not even accepted for what she likes or dislikes.

So Li Hua could search her, change her college entrance examination aspirations, and force her to forgive Su Jianguo.

She snatched Li Hua's cell phone violently, and smashed it on the ground. The screen went dark before she finished pressing the number, and a crack was cracked silently.

Li Hua didn't come back to his senses for a moment, and only after a while did he react, and he slapped Xunguang hard in a rage.

"Are you going to find your father and beat you up! Ah! You white-eyed wolf, is it easy for me to raise you? I, you have read this book in the dog's belly! For a wild man, you threw your phone, You’re rich, right? I gave birth to you in vain!”

"I hope you didn't give birth to me, too!"

"Look at what you are talking about! Okay, okay, if you are not convinced, I will talk to your teacher tomorrow and let your teacher educate you!"

Li Hua picked up the phone, gave Xun Guang a hard look, and angrily slammed the door shut.

Xunguang sat on the ground, unlocked the phone, and there was a message from Song Shi in it.

"Are you there yet?"

The cold wind poured in from outside the window, and Xunguang felt a burst of warmth on his face, and a tear fell down.

"I'm here, good night."

"Good night."

Song Shi was standing not far away, the lights were still on in the room, he looked at the simple words "good night" on the phone, and sighed silently.

She didn't want to say it, and she didn't want him to see it, so he just pretended that he didn't know anything.

People in the community were sneaking around at the door of the unit, and a few people whispered together, nothing more than talking about the quarrel between Xunguang and Li Hua.

"It's not a good idea to talk about boyfriends at such a young age."

"That's right, I think I'm going to fire her."

Song Shi heard a few words and wanted to rush out to silence these people. His girlfriend is very good, she won't be stuck here forever, she will fly far away, but no one can catch up.

But he can't move. If he moves now, Xunguang will only receive more criticism. She has a guardian, which is different from him, who is left alone.

He cherishes her reputation more than his own feathers.

The people in twos and threes soon dispersed, and he stood in the shadows, watching Xunguang close the window, and the lights inside stayed on until twelve o'clock at night.

At five o'clock the next day, Xunguang got up and went out. There was no money on the table, Li Hua didn't move, and there was no Su Jianguo's shoes at the door. He didn't come back all night.

She glanced at the mirror, Lao Gao's face was swollen from the beating.

"Boyfriend, I want to be lazy today, instead of running with you, I will give you a chance to invite me to lunch."

The news came back quickly.

"Okay, come to the studio for lunch. I'll be in the studio all day today. I'm going to buy prawns."

"Ah."

She put away her mobile phone and went out. It was drizzling outside, and the cold wind was pervasive, making people afraid to stretch out their hands.

Song Shi stood on the roof of the opposite building, watching Xunguang leave the unit door, wearing a mask, and headed towards the park.

Only then did he stand up and move his hands and feet, and went downstairs to the vegetable market, leaving only cigarette butts on the floor.

(End of this chapter)