Tick ​​tick

"This book is so ugly, won't it blush?"

There is nothing to do all day after the clock does not do chores.At the beginning, he always pestered Song Qiyou to chat, but Song Qiyou always turned his parents' short chat into a science forum, and he was still a little depressed: "Mr. Song, why are you like this?"

Song Qiyou felt stupid, and suggested: "Would you like to buy some books?"

Why is Mr. Song like this?Clock with a cold face, took the tablet and flicked a certain high-scoring book, and found that he had read almost all of them, and most of them were not translations, and he was even more unhappy. Experienced a self-inflicted.

"It still has a girdle? Teacher Song actually has a girdle! It's outrageous!"

Song Qiyou was washing the vegetables, turned to look at the book and said, "So its waistband is red?"

"Is this joke going to be cold?" Zhong Zhong turned the book back a few pages, but couldn't convince himself, so he threw it aside.

Song Qiyou heard another dull "boom" and said, "Clock, uh, my family was not rich when I was young..."

"I'll pay more attention in the future. Am I the kind of kid in the Spring Festival Gala whose parents have money but no love so they are desperate for love? Left brackets and then everyone on social platforms is using 'I don't want love, please give me money' right brackets." Leaning the clock against the wall, watching Song Qiyou's back washing vegetables stiffened a bit, and said in a mechanical voice, "Congratulations on getting the credits for the advanced mind reading course."

"Uh, what should be spent is still spent, such as food, clothing, housing and transportation, but there is no need to waste it, what do you think?"

"Teacher Song, I'm going to be jealous of 'just'." Clock pursed his lips and smiled again, "But the money in our family can only be donated if it is not spent."

"why?"

"Mr. Song, can you have children? If you can, you don't need to donate."

"I..." Song Qiyou felt that it was strange to answer this question seriously, so he shifted his focus and said, "Isn't there Yu Su?"

"Shi Yusu? He also likes men. Teacher Song, don't you know?"

No way.Song Qiyou recalled: "Isn't he bisexual? He dated several girls in college."

"That's university. After graduation, there are obviously more men than women around him." Clock said solemnly, "There is a folder on my mother's computer, which is dedicated to storing information about people who are outdated Yu Su. Not counting, it takes more than fourteen days. I saw it once, and there are more men than women.”

Are rich people so scary?Song Qiyou remembered that when the clock went to France to find him before, Shi Yusu also said that his parents and mother would know immediately when the clock moved, and he didn't know how to evaluate this kind of unwritten family rules, so he could only say "oh".

"Hahahahahahahaha, Teacher Song, do you believe me?"

Yes, I was deceived.

Zhong Zhong laughed wildly: "My mother doesn't care about Shi Yusu's affairs, it's more painful than buying books, isn't it. Even if there is such a folder, I won't read it, and Shi Yusu has nothing to do with me. "

How could he not believe the specific data of [-] days? Song Qiyou was speechless, and sighed when he heard the clock behind him: "But my mother also has some difficulties. She used to be the youngest daughter of a wealthy family. I have always been raised innocently, after marrying my dad, I learned all kinds of social etiquette in shopping malls, and was forced to take the initiative in the world."

The clock spoke with sincerity: "So Shi Yusu finally learned design because of her influence. Although Shi Yusu has been deeply influenced by the society since he was a child, fashion design itself is still a very romantic thing."

The reasons are sufficient, the logic is reasonable, and the conclusion is tenable.Song Qiyou lamented Shimu's dedication as a wife and mother's intentions: "Yes."

"Ms. Song, do you always nervously ask 'what should I do next' when you receive a call saying that your credit card has been stolen?" The clock thumped, "I'm lying to you. I have far less relationship with them For the sake of talking about this kind of topic."

"Clock." Song Qiyou shook his head not to be annoyed, but had a whim, "Have you ever thought about writing? You have such a wide range of knowledge and rich imagination."

"No, no, no. I can only read and talk nonsense in short lengths, but I can't write." The clock leaned against the wall at a different angle, so that it was easier to see Song Qiyou's side face, "It's my dad, who didn't want to work hard in the business world when I was in elementary school , wanted to write, but was scolded by my grandfather. And..."

Song Qiyou listened quietly.

"Mr. Song, why didn't you interrupt me and say, 'You're lying to me again', and then I'll 'hahahahaha' and stop talking." Clock walked over and put Song Qiyou on his back, "I can't make it up now, It's all your fault."

Song Qiyou shook off the water on his hand, turned around and hugged the clock full of arms: "It doesn't matter if you can't make it up, I love to listen to whatever you say."

The clock listened to his heartbeat: "As long as you don't tell me, is it?"

"No." Song Qiyou followed Shale, "I just wanted to tell you, let's go to pay New Year's greetings to uncles and aunts in two days?"

"Wow." Clock raised his head, "It can't be done, the 'Five Good Youth' certificate must be put on the agenda. I'll buy it later."

"It's not possible." Song Qiyou avoided the eyes of the clock, "I just feel that I haven't contacted him since New Year's Eve, so I should go to say hello."

Putting his head back into Song Qiyou's arms, Zhong Zhong retorted: "They know I'm here with you, so they must be very relieved."

The clock refused to back down, and Song Qiyou had no choice.In the past few days, Clock can occasionally wander around the house and hum songs by himself, doing nothing, he is already very happy.

Let's try it together.

Don't worry, take your time.

At night, Clock himself made himself cry, and Song Qiyou was so distressed that Clock sat on his crotch and continued until he was exhausted and turned into a puddle of water before giving up. He was so tired that he didn't even want to be carried to the bathroom.Song Qiyou fetched water to scrub him, and his eyes were always bent with contentment.

"Comfortable?"

"OK!"

"Is it comfortable to cry like that just now?"

"OK!"

"Shall we go to pay New Year's greetings to our uncles and aunts tomorrow morning?"

"OK!"

"Is it okay if you don't wear a skirt, and we'll go buy a new skirt after the New Year's greetings?"

"OK."

The next morning, the clock on the co-pilot's seat was full of resentment: "Mr. Song, you have changed. You didn't treat me like this before. You used to love me very much."

Song Qiyou felt guilty and dared not speak.

The more he didn't speak, the more annoyed the clock became: "Song Qiyou, what's the difference between doing this and doing a physical transaction!"

Song Qiyou was wronged, he didn't think about it before or during the sex, he just acted on the spot.Looking at the clock and trembling with annoyance, he reduced the speed of the car a little: "If we really don't want to, we won't go."

Zhong Zhong felt that what he just said was serious, and he regretted it, but he didn't want to apologize. After all, Song Qiyou was too much, and he struggled fiercely in his heart. He sighed: "Go." He paused, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that about you just now."

Song Qiyou simply parked the car on the side of the road and turned on the flashing lights: "No, the clock, I'm sorry. I didn't want to do any 'flesh' trading', but just thought of it suddenly, to see if you will continue to respond. I'm sorry. You If you don't want to go, we won't go, you are the most important."

Not kissing is a waste of flashlights.Clock grabbed the back of Song Qiyou's head and pressed it towards himself.

Shi's mother didn't expect that the two of them would come to pay New Year's greetings, so she was so happy that she said "why didn't I say hello in advance" five or six times.When Yusu wasn't there, Shi's father was sitting on the sofa watching the financial news, and saw them humming, but there was an obvious smile on their faces.

In fact, on New Year's Eve, after Song Qiyou interjected a sentence about the clock when they were chatting, both father and mother realized that even though they had always felt guilty for their youngest son and wanted to be nice to him, they still seemed to be biased unconsciously. The more likable older son.So after Clock left with Song Qiyou, instead of anger, Shimu felt more self-blame and restlessness, as well as the powerlessness of not knowing what to do.

The gap with Clock may not be eliminated overnight. The only thing that makes her happy is that, as Clock said to her, she can see that Song Qiyou is serious about being nice to Clock.

The atmosphere of New Year's greetings is not happy and harmonious, but it is definitely not as tense as New Year's Eve.The clock still didn't speak, and Song Qiyou told him some things about the two of them that his parents wanted to know, whether they usually eat well, how the house is decorated, whether the money is enough, and whether they have any other plans.

The lunch was not as good as the New Year's Eve dinner, but the chef still came up with a few dishes that caught the eye of the mother, and of course they were much better than what the two of them usually ate.Before leaving, Clock went upstairs to change her skirt. Shi's mother pulled Song Qiyou aside and said earnestly, "Xiaoyou, I never had a chance to thank you."

Song Qiyou didn't dare accept this gratitude: "Auntie is serious, I should thank you and uncle for giving me the clock and supporting us to be together."

"I...your uncle and I only found out later that Zhong Zhong has been in love with you for so many years. You also know this child, although it is unreasonable to say so, but as Zhong Zhong's mother, I still hope that if there is nothing For particularly serious matters, you can always be with him."

Song Qiyou is not used to people saying that, as if the clock is some kind of burden, and the person who takes it will bear some kind of burden, but the clock is clearly a gift.He said: "Auntie, don't worry, being with the clock is something I have seriously thought about. It is very happy to be with him, and there is nothing serious. Without your words, I will do my best to maintain my happiness .”

Shi's mother sighed, "Good boy."

Clock seemed to be in a good mood when he left, and took the initiative to hug and bid farewell to Shi's mother. Song Qiyou was no less surprised than Shi's mother, and he was very attentive when shopping.The clock saw this, and asked Song Qiyou to go to the fitting room to help him change a skirt with a back zipper.

Song Qiyou's understanding of "help" is too simple, so when the clock pushed him against the wall of the fitting room, he couldn't react for a while: "Clock?"

"Teacher Song, don't be too loud, there are still many people outside."

"You...what are you going to do?"

"Mr. Song, don't want to look like a prostitute." Zhong Zhong pressed Song Qiyou's cheek with his hand and helped him put on a smile, "I want a reward for my outstanding performance today."

Song Qiyou's expression twisted with his voice: "What?"

"Kiss."

Song Qiyou looked at him suspiciously.

The clock approached: "It's really a kiss, don't worry."

The shopping guide has received several rounds of customers, but he no longer remembers whether the door of the fitting room in the innermost corner has not been opened, or if another person has tried on the clothes.Out of professionalism, she asked "Hi, may I help you" at the door, got a "No, thank you", and walked away.

Song Qiyou knew that "really" can only be controlled by "pro", not "one time".

The author has something to say: Unnutritively sweet QAQ (I can write another #%@#@￥万字 for their unnutritious conversation! (No, you can’t

Then the update of tomorrow (26th) will drop in the middle of the night, and the day after tomorrow (27th) should be in the evening, little angels don’t need to click in to see if there is any update. Thank you for reading, tweet me!