Since ancient times, attacking two pets and attacking four

Xu Xingluo was dumbfounded, his mind buzzed, what was Song Qingzhi talking about?

Did you tell your parents? !Is it so sudden!

I was excited to speak, but thinking about it was wrong, if it was really coming out, Song Qingzhi couldn't have reacted like this, there should be a slap mark on his face or something.

He is not stupid, calm down and think about it for a while, he probably knows what's going on, he hugged Song Qingzhi: "They, know that you are in love? But they don't know that you are talking about me."

In other words, I didn't know that it was a man I was talking about.

"En." Song Qingzhi nodded.

"Oh, it scared me to death." Xu Xingluo laughed.

"Maybe I was too obvious." Song Qingzhi touched his face, and sighed helplessly and sweetly: "My mother probably noticed it a long time ago, and she even knew how long we talked. "

"Auntie is really amazing." Xu Xingluo said, and touched his elder brother's face: "Don't think too much, you will know when you know it. This matter has to be figured out slowly. We are not in a hurry. If you ask too much, you can just say "Mr. Friends are shy and don’t want to be noticed, you know? Don’t worry about it.”

"Yeah." Song Qingzhi knew this truth, but his voice was still muffled: "I know you don't mind, but I mind for you. I made you suffer these grievances."

"What are you talking about? It's not in vain." Xu Xingluo said, "Okay, let's hurry over, it's too late."

Song Qingzhi nodded: "I haven't visited the flower and bird market yet."

Suddenly he realized that there were many places he hadn't been to, but it didn't matter, he and Xu Xingluo would explore one by one in the future, thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing.

Seeing him smiling, Xu Xingluo saw no one on the left or right secretly kissed him.

The winter clothes are big enough and thick enough, and the two boys walking in the market put their hands in one of the pockets tightly, and no one looked at it strangely.

It is true that most boys go shopping with a clear goal. Xu Xingluo and Song Qingzhi went straight to the place where the turtles were sold, and they started to pick and choose. The two newbies who didn’t understand anything looked alike. They began to discuss: "Hey, Brother Zhi, it is said on the Internet that turtle seedlings are not easy to raise, why don't you just buy two big ones?"

Song Qingzhi hesitated for a moment, and looked at Xu Xingluo's side face: "But I want to raise it from a young age, so that it will give me a sense of accomplishment." He gave an example: "Don't you think... buying a turtle is like buying a full-level turtle?" The account is the same, although it is fun to play, but there is no emotion?"

"What you said makes sense." Xu Xingluo thought for a while and felt that he was convinced.

"That is," but Song Qingzhi was also quite worried: "If we can't support them, aren't we committing crimes?"

"The next best thing is to buy a half-sized tortoise?" Xu Xingluo looked at a turtle of another size, and pointed: "Will this one live better?"

"But I still think the little turtle is cute." Song Qingzhi sighed, feeling that he was too tired to choose.

At this time, the boss looked at the two handsome guys cheerfully, and interjected: "Then buy a few more, and if you die, you can keep a few."

Song Qingzhi and Xu Xingluo immediately looked at each other, feeling more pressure.

The two usually straightforward people lingered in the store for a long time, and finally picked up two little turtles back. When it was time to choose the turtle configuration, Song Qingzhi whispered to Xu Xingluo: "I'm with you!" Said, in fact, the same model on a certain treasure is cheaper, at least one-third more expensive than here.”

"Then buy a certain treasure?" Xu Xingluo also whispered back.

"Forget it, buy a little turtle now and you will have a home right away," Song Qingzhi said, "We have to wait for a few days to buy a certain treasure, so we can't let the little turtle live in the washbasin, right?"

No, both of them felt that since they were raised, they should be given the best treatment.

After choosing a predestined tortoise and buying a luxurious mansion, the two returned home in a good mood, and immediately set about decorating the tortoise tank.

Xu Xingluo and Song Qingzhi's hands-on ability is still good, after the arrangements were made to put the little turtle in, they squatted in front of it and watched with smiles for a long time.

Xu Xingluo said, "What name should we give our turtle son?"

Song Qingzhi said: "Of course it should have a better meaning."

"For example?" Xu Xingluo felt that it was better to leave it to Song Xueba to consider, because he only had the name of wealth and wealth in his mind, so it probably wasn't suitable.

"Get rich, be rich, or something," Song Qingzhi looked at Xu Xingluo: "What good idea do you have?"

Xu Xingluo was in a daze, wiped his face, no, no, it's over, he misled his handsome Zhige: "..."

"Not good? Then change it." Song Qingzhi said.

"No," Xu Xingluo said, "It's pretty good, that's all, it sounds very comfortable to me."

Sending wealth is expensive and has a good meaning.

That night, Xu Xingluo and Song Qingzhi's circle of friends posted photos of the little turtles from different angles. At first glance, they looked like the same two turtles. Fortunately, there were not many people who shared their WeChat accounts, and most of them knew about them. relation.

It's sweet to have a pet together.

But is the name serious?At first glance, it's not the style of Song Xueba, it must be the style of that scumbag Xu Xingluo...

I thought so in my mind, but suddenly remembered that Xu Xingluo was studying at Q University now.

Hey, the clown was myself.

Song Qingzhi had a showdown with his family that he had a partner, and then he let himself go, staying out at night in the open and aboveboard every now and then, living in Xu Xingluo's house happily.

Occasionally when I went home, I was caught by Mrs. Song. I looked him up and down, especially his face and eye circles: "Song Qingzhi, are you staying overnight at a girl's house, or are you going out to stay in a hotel?"

"Ah...?" Song Qingzhi was taken aback by his mother's question: "Not at all, he... rented a house off campus, and I go there occasionally."

"Occasionally?" Mrs. Song wanted to laugh or not. She didn't want to care about her son's words. She didn't want to care about her son. She couldn't control her son when he was older, so she just reminded him: "Since we all live together, be careful. Afraid that Song Qingzhi would not understand, Mrs. Song said directly: "Take protective measures, I don't want to bring you a child so soon."

Song Qingzhi's face flushed red.

He was very embarrassed to be reminded of such things by his elders, and at the same time felt a little guilty, muttering in his heart: I'm sorry, I don't think I have any grandchildren, but I have two grandchildren.

"Understood, Mom." Song Qingzhi cleared his throat and smiled: "We are not children, we understand all this, you don't have to worry about it."

Besides, even without protective measures, he would not be pregnant.

"Just know, Mom is just reminding you." Mrs. Song nodded, went back to her room, walked a few steps, then pointed to her eyes to remind: "Go to bed early at night, the bags under your eyes will come out."

Song Qingzhi hurriedly explained in embarrassment: "The reason for work."

Although they often stay overnight, they don't have sex every day. Well, young people can't spend so much.

It's not that they don't want to, the main reason is that Xu Xingluo feels sorry for Song Qingzhi, and thinks it's okay to masturbate during the winter vacation, don't worry, when school starts after a while, he likes to fuck off.

There are only a few days from their winter vacation to the Chinese New Year. Song Qingzhi has been busy for a week, and the company plans to take annual leave after the annual meeting. He doesn't participate. Firstly, he is not a regular employee. Secondly, he finds it troublesome. There will be more such things in the future There's no need to hurry up? Experiment, it's happier to go home and have a meal with Xu Xingluo when you have time.

Song Qingzhi, the future person in power, was not present, and the whole company was quite disappointed. All the calls came to his mobile phone, and after answering one, Song Qingzhi turned off the mobile phone.

He also said to himself: "Young people, it's normal for the mobile phone to be powered off occasionally outside."

Xu Xingluo died laughing, and pointed to the power bank at the cash register: "This thing is everywhere on the street, who are you lying to?"

"Yes." Song Qingzhi thought for a while, with an innocent face: "But I didn't say where I was staying. They can find the reason themselves, as long as it is reasonable."

As long as the grass is reasonable, Xu Xingluo is happy.

But to be honest, looking at Song Qingzhi like this, the corners of his mouth are almost grinning behind his ears. How should I put it, the more I look at it, the more I like it.

"How is it? I look good enough to eat, right?" Song Qing smiled, and while picking up vegetables for Xu Xingluo, he made arrangements: "I will accompany you today and tomorrow, and then I will go home for two days, and come over on New Year's Eve I'm looking for you, we'll cook a meal together, don't say no, I've decided."

Xu Xingluo kept listening, and shook his head when he heard the words: "I didn't say no, and I'm not stupid, why would I refuse you to cook for me? Am I short-hearted?"

"That's good." Song Qingzhi heaved a sigh of relief, squinting his eyes to criticize: "Which one of your ears heard me cook for you, you did it together."

"I'll fight." Xu Xingluo accepted his fate.

"I'll teach you how to make dumplings. What kind of stuffing do you like?" Song Qingzhi blurted out, and then answered by himself: "Yes, corn and pork stuffing."

"Or you can try shredded potato stuffing?" Xu Xingluo had a whimsical idea: "Add some chopped peppers, okay?"

"Dark Cuisine." Song Qingzhi said, "I won't make it. If you want to make it yourself, I'll buy you dumpling wrappers."

Hey, Xu Xiaoba thought to himself, wouldn't my brother know how to buy dumpling wrappers?

In order to celebrate Song Qingzhi's holiday tonight, Xu Xingluo proposed to go to the quiet bar for a drink.

The bar is quite memorable, Song Qingzhi immediately gave Xu Xingluo a look with a smile on his face, and then nodded in agreement: "Okay."

"Then keep walking along this street," Xu Xingluo said, "Go in the first house you meet."

"Will it be a little risky?" Song Qingzhi said, but his eyes clearly showed that he was eager to try. Xu Xingluo smiled because of this virtue, Song Qingzhi himself was right.

"No, it depends on our luck."

Walking along this street, their luck was not bad. They reached a small bar with a good atmosphere. After drinking two sips of wine in it, Song Qingzhi let out a long sigh of relief: "Long-lost nightlife."

"..." Xu Xingluo couldn't help laughing, pointing at the other party's wine: "No, this is called night life? Your requirements are too low, right?"

"That's it for me." Song Qingzhi was very serious, and took a sip of his wine: "At that time, I only entered the bar because of my brain twitch, not entirely because of the broken relationship, you know, it's that kind of... …Suddenly realized that I, hey, seemed to be different from what I thought, the self had collapsed and needed to be rebuilt.”

"You pulled it down, it wasn't built in the first place," Xu Xingluo scolded him sharply: "How much more mature do you think high school students are compared to primary school students? Pull it down. You can at most get rid of weeds on flat ground. Now Start laying the foundations."

Song Qingzhi and Xu Xingluo stared at each other. Although they were dissatisfied in the end, they couldn't refute it. Okay, "Mr. Xu, when do you think my house will be built?"

"It's hard to say." Xu Xingluo took a sip of his wine.

"What do you mean?" Song Qingzhi touched Teacher Xu's glass and asked incredulously, "You think my aptitude is not good?"

"No, the main reason is that you chose a rough road," Xu Xingluo said, sighing: "You know, there is a danger of the house collapsing at any time."

"No." Song Qingzhi looked at him seriously: "If you live in it, it won't collapse. If I let myself disappear, it won't put you in danger."

Xu Xingluo opened his mouth, fuck, so touched.

The two of them were chatting gayly in a gay way, when a man came over and asked them for WeChat.

Xu Xingluo and Song Qingzhi didn't raise their heads to see if the other person was a man or a woman, they just looked at each other, and then they got together and kissed.

This is not a gay bar, just a very ordinary small bar.

When the two handsome guys kissed without saying a word, the surroundings were quiet for a few seconds, but after a few seconds, they whistled and applauded!

For the unexpected applause, they kissed twice more.

Thank you for your blessings, I received it!