out of control relationship

Qin Shuobei sent Qin Yuan away, and rode to the school to confirm his student status file and personal information.

In the past two days, there have been new students who have come to the school to report one after another. Some of them are on the spot before choosing a school. Most of them are accompanied by their parents and line up in the shade in front of the office building.Qin Shuobei went straight to the office to find the head teacher, and after obtaining consent, he went to the student status department to handle all the trivial matters that should be done by the parents. Then, when he was leaving school, he ran into Tang Ying who was with his mother.

"Hey, you're here too. I wondered if there was no acquaintance!" Tang Ying was obviously a little reserved in front of her mother, hiding her usual bear like watertight, and she didn't even dare to say dirty words, "Mom, what about me?" At the same table, I told you, studying is very good."

"I remember I remember!"

Tang Ying's mother is a slightly rich middle-aged woman, her facial features are set off by her face to be extraordinarily benevolent, "It's the one you said is a bit autistic!"

One sentence choked Qin Shuobei to death.

"However, Xiaobei, it's great that you are here. What if you can still be in the same class as Tang Ying, so that we can take care of each other..."

"Should not be." Qin Shuobei cooperated with the other party and smiled very innocently: "I skipped a grade, and I will be a sophomore at the beginning of school."

"..."

IQ crushed.

Tang Ying, who flew over the score line at low altitude, has never seen such a down-to-earth pig teammate. Once the friendship between classmates is wiped out, it is simply blatant revenge.

Sure enough, his mother first expressed surprise and approval, and then dumped her head and brains to Tang Ying, and uttered the phrase "No. 1 in the list of lines that children hate their parents most in the world": "Look at People! Look at you again!"

Tang Ying wanted to cry, but looked at Qin Shuobei and said politely, "Auntie, I have something else to do, let's go first."

"See you at the beginning of school."

His walking posture is still not very casual, and the worn out place on his foot is still burning and hurting.

But who made him feel good from the morning, a little pain in the flesh is not a threat at all.

Because he didn't have a good rest the day before, he took another nap at noon, got up at three o'clock and took a shower, read a third of a book according to the established schedule, and did after-school questions while the iron was hot.He skipped a grade right after school started, and he was most afraid of failing in his homework, so he always reminded himself not to be lazy.

This is one of his plans that he can steadily move towards the future step by step, and he has absolutely firm execution ability for this.Seeing that it was almost time, he went out to pick up Qin Yuan from his work place.

When he arrived, he saw no one. He stepped on a step higher than the roadside, and looked around the crowd blankly. The accuracy of the time was beyond doubt. He stayed there for a while, and someone patted his shoulder.

"Hey."

Qin Yuan threw an unsealed mobile phone box into his arms, "Here."

Qin Shuobei was still in a daze, his hands were steady, but his reaction was a bit slow.Qin Yuan pointed to the shopping mall across the road, "I just went to buy it after get off work, and I got a card by the way, you can use it."

Qin Yuan's purpose is very clear - what happened a few days ago left him with lingering fears. In order to fundamentally reduce the recurrence of such incidents and hurt his fragile heart as a brother, he must add an insurance policy; and a child like Qin Shuobei There is no need to worry about him playing with things and losing his mind. He will not be confused about the seriousness of the matter when the account is due.

And his brother's expression of wanting to cover up.

"Just as an early birthday present to you."

It's still several months away, and it's too early to mention.

But Qin Shuobei was determined not to expose such a twisted kindness, and said with a low eyebrow, "Thank you brother."

"Let's go."

In just one day, he seemed to be familiar with and enjoyed this kind of treatment, and consciously sat in the back seat of the car.

Qin Shuobei was pedaling his bicycle, thinking that he had to confess to Qin Yuan in a serious way.

He is young, and his understanding of emotions is still on a relatively simple level. Many things are rigid and scripted, full of youthful and unfamiliar stubbornness.For example, any show of favor without the other party's permission is hooliganism. For example, the two must go through the process of "confession" before the two can truly confirm the relationship. Otherwise, everything he does has no valid reason, which makes him feel uneasy.

However, how to confess in a natural, unrestrained, exciting and smoothly agreed-upon occasion is an eternal problem.

Most people are looking for romance in this kind of thing.But Qin Shuobei didn't need to think about it. According to Qin Yuan's temperament, he could understand anything no matter how lingering and graceful, like chewing a peony. Therefore, if he wanted to deal with his brother, he could only use simple and rough methods.

But Qin Yuan is not a weak girl after all, her strength should not be underestimated, if she is not careful, she will be in danger of being killed.

……

He pedaled his bicycle and calculated all the way but didn't come to a decent conclusion. He was still thinking about it when he got home. He brought a glass of water to the bedroom. The glass was a little full. He didn't notice that his leg was knocked by the corner of the bed. , The water in his hand was poured on the bed without leaving a drop, and it splashed half of the country.

He froze in place, watching the wet sheet collapse, probably knowing that there was no possibility of saving this mistake, so he looked extraordinarily deep.

Then he suddenly realized.

The process of being fully enlightened depends too much on the sudden flash of light, Qin Shuobei didn't expect that he could see the essence through the phenomenon, just like he made a temporary decision to use this accident for his own personal gain.

It wasn't until he saw that the water stains on the bed sheet had seeped inch by inch, and then he still held the empty glass that was selflessly dedicated, and uttered a modal particle that could be understood in various meanings, "Ah."

"What's the matter?" Qin Yuan outside the door poked his head in this direction.

Then he walked straight in and stared at the puddle of water on the bed with him, feeling a little funny.

"Don't you know how to ride a bicycle? Why are your limbs uncoordinated?"

Qin Shuobei's expression was as innocent as that of a bystander.

"Change the sheets." Qin Yuan pointed to the wardrobe with his chin as it should.

Qin Shuobei tidied the bed diligently, while shaking his head, "It's all wet inside."

"Then where do you sleep tonight?"

Qin Yuan scratched the back of his head, turned his face to look at the small sofa outside, and was about to speak, but Qin Shuobei almost suppressed the words and said, "Shall I go to your place for a night trip?"

Qin Yuan raised his hands and pointed to the living room.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and they looked away in a daze. Qin Yuan looked at his face, and all the words of opposition in his mouth were obstructed by unknown sources, and he didn't say a word "no".

"it is good."

Also nodded.

He may have lost his mind with this kid.

It seems that whenever he asks himself to be nicer to Qin Shuobei in his heart, to have a gentler attitude, and to restrain his temper, something will happen. Not only can he not refuse directly as usual, but he also seems to be faintly beating anticipation in his heart. of.

Wondering what would happen if they took another step closer.

When throwing Qin Shuobei's pillow on the head of his bed, a tide of the past surged in his heart, warm, reminding him of the child who often woke up in nightmares.

He no longer has nightmares, but he can't forget those nights when he was held up by someone's arms.