BE Crazy Demon Survival System

I don't know if Song Yuanyan would be offended, but even if he understood, with his hidden personality like this, he wouldn't show it, so Xu Qichen secretly finished the bowl of glutinous rice balls without saying anything else.

Song Yuanyan rested for a while, and then yelled that he was suffering from a stagnant stomach and had to take two steps to digest his food. After saying that, he picked up his coat and wanted to leave. Xu Qichen didn't stop him, but said from a distance: "If you don't come back, I won't follow you in anything next time."

Song Yuanyan's footsteps faltered, he turned around and said with a smile, "I'll definitely come back, don't worry, wait for me."

Xu Qichen couldn't help but sighed.

It's really hard work to set up such an attack target.

I was very bored. I stood up and walked around the private room. I was really not used to this lameness. Although the difference between the two legs was only less than one centimeter, it was still troublesome. I felt tired after walking two steps, so I went He sat on the other side where Song Yuanyan was sitting just now.

There was still tea on the table that he had knocked over on purpose. Xu Qichen propped his elbows and chin, dipped his fingers in some tea and wrote on the table in boredom.

I wrote Sun Lin.

After dipping again, I wrote a Yuan Yan below.

The voice of 0901 suddenly came out, "Mr. Xu, why did you choose this name? It's so hard to pronounce."

Xu Qichen laughed lightly, "It's hard for you, an artificial intelligence." He wiped the two words away with his fingers until there was no trace, leaning back against the cushioned sofa, "This name comes from Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs Mrs. Xiang" , there is such a sentence in it, "Yuan has Zhi and Li has Lan, but Mr. Si dare not say it."

0901: "What do you mean?"

Xu Qichen didn't answer this question, but continued, "Just put together the first and last words, and you have this name."

Yuan has Zhi, Li has orchid, and Si Gongzi dare not speak.

Song Yuanyan.

It sounds very casual.

In fact, only I know in my heart how hypocritical this name is.

Thinking of this, he called the waiter, removed all the desserts from the table, and tidied up.

In this era, there is not even a mobile phone, and there is nothing to do for entertainment. Xu Qichen felt a little bored, so he asked the little girl who was wiping the table, "Do you have any books here?"

"What book do you want?"

After thinking about it, "Magazines and newspapers are all fine."

After a while, the little girl brought up a magazine, Xu Qichen found it very novel, the design of the cover looked very old-fashioned, and after flipping through it, there were quite a few essays with sharp words and criticism of the current situation.

Xu Qichen is a person who isolates himself from the outside world as soon as he reads a book. When he was in high school, no matter how much everyone quarreled after class, he would always sit quietly in his seat and read a book, and fell asleep when he was tired. For a while, it seems to be in a different time and space from the students around me.

"Harmony and compromise..." Xu Qichen stared at the article, unconsciously murmured aloud, probably because he had eaten too much sweets just now, and his mouth felt dry, so he stretched out his hand, fingers on the table, looking for the teacup , Too lazy to lift your eyes.

After touching for a long time, the teacup turned out to be upside down, and then I remembered that I asked the waiter to clean it up, and the tea was taken away.

Forget it, stop drinking, retract your hand, turn another page, and look down carefully.

"Waiter, two cups of coffee."

A woman's voice suddenly came from the opposite side, making Xu Qichen look up in fright, only to find that there was already a person sitting on the soft leather sofa opposite him.

Sun Lin's eyes seemed to be a little short-sighted, not too serious, but Xu Qichen still habitually squinted slightly and looked towards the opposite side.

There was a young lady sitting in front of him, in fact, if she hadn't already spoken, Xu Qichen would have to think about whether it was the young lady or the young master, because both appearance and spirit were very vague.

The other party's hair was cut very short, less than one centimeter longer than his own. The back of his neck was trimmed neatly, and the broken hair on his forehead was also combed up, revealing a pair of heroic eyebrows. God's phoenix eyes are slightly raised, and the whole face is like a goose egg, which is a bit feminine.

The coffee was served soon, Xu Qichen said thank you softly, and closed the book.

"Ms. He, hello."

The other party chuckled, "You just looked at me for a long time, but you think it's strange?"

It's been a long time since I watched it, but I'm just recalling the setting according to the original text.

There was no expression on Xu Qichen's face, he just moved the corner of his mouth slightly, "Miss He asks this, do you think you are strange?"

Ms. He raised her brows slightly, a trace of surprise appeared on her face without makeup, she quickly smiled again, "According to an old Chinese saying, I have been turned against a general." She took a sip of coffee, "I I thought that pedantic scholars like you must be extremely disgusted with women like me."

Xu Qichen said indifferently: "Miss He has two points to refute. First, why do you think I am a pedantic scholar? Second..." He glanced at the woman in front of him.

"There are so many women in the world, what kind of woman is Miss He?"

Miss He paused her hands, staring at the young man in long gown in front of her.

It was because she didn't want others to judge people by their appearance, but now she fell into the trap of judging people by their appearance.

"What women should do, what men should do, such an unwritten rule is originally a kind of cognitive injustice." Xu Qichen didn't look at her, just looked at the knuckles on his fingers, and there was no emotion in his words, as if he was talking In the same tone as before, "No one should be restricted by the word male and female."

His eyeballs were a deep brown, the same as the coffee in front of him.Not heavy, but has a natural sense of alienation.

"Gender is only used to distinguish physiology, and cannot distinguish people's lifestyles."

Miss He froze for a moment, then laughed frankly.

"Interesting, really interesting." She looked at Xu Qichen for a while, stretched out her hand, and finally showed a friendly smile on her face, "Miss He really struggles to call me, you can call me Nancy."

Sure enough, he drank foreign ink for two days.

Xu Qichen hesitated for a moment, seeing that the woman opposite was so generous and friendly, he still chose to extend his hand.

Miss Nancy has a lively temper, and before Xu Qichen could speak, she said, "It is said that the young master of the Song family is sick and very weak, and I get a headache when I hear it, and my father is holding me back today. Looking at it now, although the figure is thinner, the thinking is very advanced."

The held hand trembled.

Misunderstood again.

The door was suddenly opened.

"I just walked downstairs and found a western fruit shop. Guess what I saw..."

Xu Qichen immediately withdrew his hand and glanced at the door.

Why is there such a coincidence in the world.

The real Young Master Song held an exquisite box in his hands, and the smile on his face gradually froze.

Xu Qichen stood up and bowed slightly to Miss He who came in without knowing it, "Sorry, you misunderstood, I'm just a servant of the Song family." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Song Yuanyan at the door, "This one is Song Xiao Master."

Miss He frowned slightly, "So... I made a mistake?"

Xu Qichen nodded, "I'm just waiting for the young master here, I didn't mean to cause a misunderstanding, I'm really sorry." After speaking, he picked up the magazine and walked out from the sofa, winking at Song Yuanyan.

Song Yuanyan frowned and walked over, handed the box in his hand to Xu Qichen, then sat down on the sofa, "Are you Miss He?"

Where did all the anger come from...

Could it be that he thought he was hooking up with his date?

Xu Qichen remained silent, and glanced at the box in his hand. The foreign characters on it were handwritten in squiggles, and it was hard to distinguish for a while.

Ms. He made a mistake with the wrong person, and she was very embarrassed at first, but now she is even more dissatisfied when she sees the real young master's appearance as a playboy, "So what?"

This expansion doesn't seem right.

In the original text, the two met very friendly. Both had received Western-style education and had common topics, so they got married.

Could it be because of me that I changed the direction of the plot?

Don't, what if he dies prematurely.Xu Qichen felt powerless, remembering what Mrs. Song had said to him before leaving, he touched Song Yuanyan's toes under the table, and said with a smile while holding the box in his hand, "This must be a gift the young master bought for Miss He."

Song Yuanyan frowned, and snatched the box back before Xu Qichen gave it away, "You are so considerate, when did I say such a thing?"

Even if you pass the steps, you will not go down.

Xu Qichen was a little embarrassed, and just wanted to get away as soon as possible, "Then... you two talk slowly, and I won't interrupt."

"No need." Miss He stood up first, and the little girl at the side took her red coat and put it on for her, "I was forcibly escorted here by my father from the racecourse, now it seems..." Chao Listening to Song Yuanyan, he snorted, "It is indeed as I expected, Young Master Song and I are not speculative, and we don't have to see each other again in the future."

Song Yuanyan raised his hand with a half-smile, "Miss He, please go."

Miss He stepped on her riding boots and walked to Xu Qichen's side, the expression on her face was a little gentler, as straightforward as before, "What's your name?"

Not answering is not an option.Xu Qichen lowered his head slightly, with a humble expression, "Sun Lin."

Miss He nodded, and then left in a graceful manner.

On the way back to Song Mansion, Song Yuanyan didn't say a word to Xu Qichen, holding the box in his hand and staring out the window.

Even the driver of the car felt that the atmosphere was not quite right. The young master always had a smile on his face, and he was kind and kind to every servant, not to mention Sun Lin who grew up with him. Why did he come out today as if he was angry with him? Same.

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror, hesitated for a while and said, "Young master...it's still early, if you want to go for a drive, let me know."

Song Yuanyan said nothing, but pursed his lips.His facial features are actually sharp and sharp, but he is always smiling and often sick, which always makes people ignore his sharpness.

Xu Qichen felt that the driver took another look at him in the mirror, so he said, "Go straight back to the mansion."

The driver nodded and drove in the original direction.Xu Qichen looked at Song Yuanyan's profile, thinking about the reason for his anger.

What are you angry about?He was fine when he entered the door, and he was still saying something.It was only when he saw him shaking hands with Miss He that his face changed.Judging from the way he talked to Miss He, it seemed that he had no intention of admiration, probably not jealousy.

That... It's because, as a domestic servant and good friend, talking intimately with his date behind his back probably made him feel uncomfortable.

This reason seems to be sufficient, after all, he is a young master no matter what, so he should have some temper.

He can't be allowed to be so angry. If he gets sick, who will be blamed?What if the relationship between the two of them is hurt, and the revolutionary friendship cannot be developed in the later stage, the sub-line mission will fail.

Xu Qichen felt that the more he thought about it, the more clear it became, so he said to the driver: "Why don't you stop at the pear garden at the intersection just now, I remember that the young master wanted to watch a play when he came."

The driver responded, as if the savior Bodhisattva had spoken, immediately turned the steering wheel, and drove the two of them to Liyuan.

Although Song Yuanyan didn't object, he still didn't speak.Xu Qichen got out of the car and said to the driver in the driver's seat: "Go back and report to your wife first, just say that the young master has all the appointments today, so you won't go back for dinner today."

After finishing speaking, Xu Qichen turned around and wanted to enter the theater garden. After walking two steps and seeing Song Yuanyan still standing at the door, he said, "Young master thinks my legs are too quick, and you want me to take a few more steps?"

Song Yuanyan glanced at him, and Xu Qichen could understand what was said in his eyes at a glance, and he just wanted to use words to tease him.

Sure enough, this method worked, and Song Yuanyan followed up. The legs that are now like this can be regarded as a protection for Song Yuanyan, and he will not lose face.

The two walked in one after the other, and the head of the troupe of Liyuan who greeted guests at the door smiled when he saw Song Yuanyan, "Hey, isn't this the young master of the Song family? What kind of wind brought you here today, you are so shaggy." Hui."

Song Yuanyan was angry in his heart, but he still put on a smiling face, which made Xu Qichen very admired. He dared to vent his anger only in front of himself, but he could still act on other people.

"What song are you singing today?"

The head teacher welcomed them in with a smile, "I don't know if the young master likes "The Peony Pavilion". If you don't like it, we can still order it."

Song Yuanyan saw a lot of people on the first floor, "No need, "The Peony Pavilion" is very good." After saying that, he went up to the second floor, Xu Qichen followed behind him.

Song Yuanyan walked very slowly, as if he deliberately paused every step.The stairs are neither long nor short, and it takes a while to go up.

The reason for walking slowly was that Xu Qichen didn't feel tired, so he followed him to find an empty seat facing the stage and sat down.

Some stage guys brought up some pastries and nuts, and made a pot of hot tea.Xu Qichen looked at the stage, feeling quite novel, he had never seen a play live before, and now he was listening to a play in such a quaint Liyuan, and found it very interesting.

But to be honest, "The Peony Pavilion" is a Kunqu opera, and he doesn't quite understand it. As a layman, he can only listen to the charm and look at the appearance.

He couldn't help but glanced at Song Yuanyan. The other party seemed to be listening very seriously, leaning back against the ebony chair, his eyes fixed on the corners of the stage.

His eyes wandered and moved to his hand, he was still holding the box, Xu Qichen narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to take a closer look to see what was written on it.

"You said you wanted to go to the theater, but you didn't go to the theater when you came."

Song Yuanyan's voice suddenly sounded, Xu Qichen was taken aback for a moment, and quickly looked away, "I want to see it."

"Where did it go?"

Xu Qichen couldn't say anything, so he just pretended to be dead and didn't answer.

Song Yuanyan threw the box on the table, still staring at the stage, "Which libretto in "The Peony Pavilion" do you like?"

There was no reason to ask this question, and Xu Qichen was stunned for a moment. He really didn't have a deep study of "The Peony Pavilion", so he couldn't say which line he liked, so he had to throw the question back, "Which line do you like, young master?"

Song Yuanyan didn't choke him, but said calmly, "Guess?"

You come and I go, one sentence makes eighteen turns.

Xu Qichen thought for a while, maybe it was that sentence that is already rotten in modern times.

Try to answer, "Is it the phrase 'Love doesn't know where it starts, but it goes deeper'?"

Song Yuanyan shook his head, Xu Qichen had expected this result a long time ago.

He said again, "The previous sentence."

previous sentence?This sentence was spread so vulgarly that Xu Qichen didn't know what the previous sentence was, and he never looked it up.Perhaps it was because his expression was too obviously confused, Song Yuanyan pointed to the stage, "It will be sung soon."

Hearing what he said, Xu Qichen focused his attention and carefully discerned the lyrics of the people on the stage.

"I was surprised that I didn't reveal my lovesickness, so it turned out that it was only because of deep feelings."

I couldn't tell what was going on in my heart, my eyes wandered, and I glanced at the box on the table. This time I finally saw what the combination of English letters on it was.

The singing voice on the stage was long and soft, with a hint of sadness and confusion, making Xu Qichen plunged into memories.

In March of the first semester of high school, girls talked about White Valentine's Day.

Always taciturn, he walked into the classroom holding a carton of milk as usual.

Xu Qichen still remembered that it was the English teacher who led the morning self-study that day. While holding his own book, he circled the corridors of the class, reminding the students who hadn't taken out their textbooks for morning reading.

Xu Qichen was biting the straw of the milk carton, without lowering his head, he was groping for the English textbook in the drawer, somehow, he found a small heart-shaped box with a pink and purple ribbon on it, he couldn't help shaking it, It seems to have something in it.

Looking down at the drawer, there were actually several beautiful small boxes inside, but they were of different shapes and sizes.

Seeing that the English teacher was about to walk up to him, Xu Qichen quickly turned out the textbook, spread it out, and pretended to read it twice.When he walked past him, he took out the small box again and opened it.

It turned out to be chocolate.

Xu Qichen found it strange that such an almost autistic character like him could still receive gifts.

What do you like about him?

I really can't figure it out.But chocolate wasn't a bad thing, he even liked it.So he was about to take it apart to eat, but there was a loud voice from the back seat.

"Teacher, I have a problem."

The English teacher who had just walked past turned around and saw Xu Qichen who was holding chocolates. He walked over and tapped on his desk, "What are you doing? Quickly recite your books, and put away all the messy things."

Xu Qichen snorted, gave up the idea of ​​taking a bite, and stuffed the so-called mess back into the drawer.

He listened to the conversation between the person behind him and the teacher without any connection.

"what is the problem?"

"Teacher, do you want to memorize this one?"

"I said it a long time ago in the last class. You must memorize section A. What class are you listening to?"

The man replied with a smile, "I forgot, thank you teacher."

"Quickly endorse the book."

Xu Qichen turned to the text he hadn't finished memorizing last time, lowered his head and covered his ears, and recited it silently by himself.

As soon as the morning self-study was over, he was called away by the health committee when he was on duty that day.

Returning before the first math class, Xu Qichen hurriedly bent down to look for textbooks, but found that the four or five small boxes he saw in the early self-study were gone, not a single one.He took out his textbook, thought about it carefully, and thought those gifts were the illusion that he didn't get enough sleep.

How could a character like him receive a gift.

But the facts of that day were so strange that Xu Qichen still remembered them.

Go home from school to do your homework and unzip your schoolbag as usual.

Inside was a box the size of a textbook.

Filled with golden chocolate balls.

Rolled all over the bed.

"What are you dazed for?"

The thoughts that drifted farther and farther were pulled back, Xu Qichen let out a groan, lowered his head and said, "It's nothing, I just think that the lyrics that the young master likes are really well written."

The lovesickness is not revealed, just because it is deep into the bone.

Song Yuanyan was silent for a long time before opening his mouth, "You are very strange recently. When we were two people in the past, you never called me young master, you always called me by my nickname. Why are you so divided now?"

A trace of astonishment appeared on Xu Qichen's face.

table word.

Calling him by his name is probably more embarrassing than calling him by his name.

But if he doesn't bark, will he find out that something is wrong? After all, Song Yuanyan is so smart, with a heart of nine twists and eighteen bends.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that I have dug too many holes for myself, and I regret it.

Song Yuanyan didn't wait for him to speak, the "Miss" on the stage finished her aria, and stepped off the stage, Song Yuanyan called the waiter, picked up the box on the table, and said with a smile, "This, give it to me on the stage just now." That one."

The man bowed his waist and took the box with both hands, "Yes, I will thank the young master for her first, then I will go down first, if you have any orders, just..."

"and many more."

Xu Qichen raised his head and met Song Yuanyan's eyes.

"Isn't that box of chocolates for me?"