[Crossing the Book] The days when I was a neighbor with the abusive hero

After eating, Song Yun didn't know what to do.

Wei Xiaoping and Yang Qingruo neatly cleaned up the dishes together. He was holding a cup of Wen Baikai, and sat obediently on the sofa, watching TV and watching the two omegas busy. He didn't intend to help at all.

When Yang Qingruo carried the bowl into the kitchen, he glanced at Song Yun's uncle, thinking that he had no position to train him to do housework now, but in the future, he will write down this account.

Song's is ignorant of this.

Putting all the dishes into the sink in the kitchen, Yang Qingruo began to roll up his sleeves—if he was at home, he would try his best to help Wei Xiaoping with some housework to lighten the burden on his mother.

Wei Xiaoping directly patted his stupid son twice: "I wash and I wash, and you go to accompany Xiao Song. If you two are playing at home, I will go out for a walk after washing the dishes, or you two will go for a walk. If you don't come back, remember to follow him." Do you know if I send a message to report safety?"

Yang Qingruo's hairs stood on end after being photographed by his mother, and he retorted nervously and embarrassedly: "Aren't you my mother? Why did you send your own cabbage to the pigs? Song Yun and I haven't reached that point yet!"

Wei Xiaoping directly gave his hypocritical son a big roll of his eyes: "It's been half a year and you haven't reached a point yet? I don't understand your temperament. If you have no idea, you will bring Xiao Song to your house for dinner? Why don't you leave it as a pretense for your mother?" !"

Yang Qingruo couldn't say no to her mother, so she put down her sleeves and went to find Song Yun.

Of course he would not stand in the room and force the old mother out, so he took Song Yun out together.

When changing shoes, Yang Qingruo saw Song Yun's weird and cute five-finger socks again, although Song Yun quickly put his feet into the shoes.

As soon as he went out, he couldn't help asking curiously: "Didn't you always wear solid-colored socks before? Why did you suddenly change your taste?"

It also became so huge, and the direction was very strange.

Song Yun pretended not to hear, and technically changed the subject: "Where shall we go for a walk?"

Song Yun's usual temperament is a straightforward and upright person who says what he has to say, but this intentional concealment attitude at the moment aroused Yang Qingruo's great curiosity. There must be something wrong with these socks.

"Eh? Who said we're going for a walk? I'm just giving you a ride. Let's take you to the intersection of the family area, and then I'll go home."

Song Yun was taken aback. When Yang Qingruo and Wei Xiaoping were whispering in the kitchen, he sat on the sofa holding his breath and eavesdropped. He clearly heard that Wei Xiaoping asked Yang Qingruo to go for a walk with him, and in the future The mother-in-law also tacitly agreed to Yang Qingruo not to go home tonight!

When he came out, he even sent a message to Assistant Li, asking Assistant Li to book a hotel. Why did he turn around and lose all benefits?

Seeing the stupid and disappointed Song Yun, Yang Qingruo pretended to be angry and teased him: "Who told someone just now that he didn't even want to tell me about a pair of socks? Since he doesn't trust me so much, then I What are you still doing here?"

"What disbelief? I just think it's a trivial matter, so there's no need to talk about it." Song Yun, an innocent alpha, is still easy to fool emotionally as always, and he can jump into any obvious trap as soon as he lays it down.

Yang Qingruo grabbed the hem of his clothes, softened her voice and acted like a baby to him: "Then tell me, okay, I want to know about your little things too."

One piece and one relaxation, the art of the husband, how can a husky control it?

Song Yun immediately went all out, took Yang Qingruo's hand and told him hesitantly with a blushing face: "I followed a metaphysics and emotional blogger, and he made the final calculation for me, saying that I will be able to get what I want if I wear these socks today. It’s been smooth sailing, and I think it’s pretty accurate.”

Yang Qingruo: "..." These are all weird things.

The way he looked at Song Yun had changed.

I didn't expect you to be such an easy-to-deceive alpha.

After Song Yun finished speaking, he also felt very embarrassed, with a look of grievance that he knew that you would change your face after hearing it: "It's a small thing that I said, it's not worth mentioning, you have to ask."

Yang Qingruo shrugged his shoulders and laughed, leaning on Song Yun's arm, he didn't withdraw his hand this time, and following Song Yun's lead, the two walked quietly in the night campus.

Maybe it was because the campus of Imperial University at night was too peaceful and beautiful, Song Yun didn't say anything like going to open a room.

They also tacitly did not go anywhere else.

In the moonlight, besides them, there were many young people walking together in twos and threes.

When passing by different parks and buildings, Song Yun would tell Yang Qingruo in a nostalgic tone: "I used to attend classes here."

Yang Qingruo hasn't asked him yet: "What's your major?"

"Finance." Song Yun looked at the teaching building that didn't seem to have changed, but the students who entered and exited it had changed wave after wave, and the teacher was much older, "I also studied law."

Yang Qingruo sighed: "Persuading people to study medicine is like a thunderbolt, and persuading people to study law is a thousand cuts. You are too good at practicing law."

Song Yun was faintly complacent, and touched his thick hair: "It's not easy, I lost a lot of hair back then."

The campus of Imperial University is very spacious, and the scenery is also very good.

Talking while walking, before they knew it, the two of them reached the tip of the willow tree on the moon.

When you are with the person you like, time passes quietly, not to mention revisiting the old place, one is the youth that was once glorious, and the other is the beauty that is going through, there are simply endless topics to add together.

Ding dong ding dong.

Yang Qingruo's terminal rang.

It's the paw sound of a text message.

He picked up the terminal and took a look, only to find that it was already 10:30 in the evening, and Wei Xiaoping sent him a message asking [Are you coming back tonight?If I don't come back, I'll lock the door and go to sleep. 】

Really mother.

Song Yun asked him from the side: "What's the matter?"

Yang Qingruo turned off the light screen: "My mother sent a text message."

Song Yun's eyebrows moved, and a villain with long horns began to jump on his heart. He lowered his head to see Yang Qingruo's beautiful and moving face. All the glorious youth and passionate years should go to the moon. He is now My heart is itchy, I just want to spend a good night together.

Feeling Song Yun's fiery gaze, Yang Qingruo looked up at him with a smile: "Guess what my mother said?"

Song Yun swallowed his saliva, and answered irrelevantly: "I will take good care of you."

"I know." Yang Qingruo's eyes were warm and streamlined, reflecting Song Yun's focused gaze on his face, "Then do you still remember what I said?"

"I remember." Song Yun's eyes seemed to be coated with glue. It took him a lot of effort to turn his head in the other direction, forcefully raised his head to look at the moon, let the cold moonlight baptize his discolored soul, and took a deep breath After taking a few breaths, I calmed down, "I will respect your wishes in the future, it's getting late, do you want to go home?"

Yang Qingruo couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw Song Yun's lonely and stubborn appearance looking at the moon.

He rushed forward and hugged Song Yun's neck, and kissed him on the cheek: "Song Yun, don't go home tonight."

In an instant, Song Yun's whole body lit up: "Then are we still friends now?"

"Fool, what do you think?"

Song Yun hugged Yang Qingruo: "I can freely say that I am a family member in the family area on the third floor in the future, right?"

"Well, it depends on your performance." Yang Qingruo smiled and rolled his eyes, "Now is the probationary period, try dating first, and if you perform well, you will become a regular."

Song Yun's mind is particularly sharp, and he hasn't forgotten the business at this time: "Then you applied for the Omega Mutual Aid Association..."

Yang Qingruo glared at him: "When you posted your surrender, I canceled it. I believe that you who can do this will not do anything else to me."

"Great!" Song Yun got up happily, and when Yang Qingruo was mentioned directly, he ran wildly, like a wild wolf under the moon, almost running out of afterimages, muttering excitedly, "It's 10:30 now, it's half an hour Hotel, tomorrow is the weekend..."

Yang Qingruo shouted: "Tomorrow weekend, I will clock in at the association for work at eight o'clock!"

"Oh, then guarantee five hours of basic sleep, and wake up at seven o'clock tomorrow in time, and you can also make it to two o'clock in the evening..."

Yang Qingruo: "..." mmp, the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change. This humanoid Teddy, you Song Yun are really familiar with.

...*following the dividing line of the Harmonious Lantern of March [-] Net Cleaning Action*...

Early the next morning, Song Yun, who was refreshed and energetic, drove Yang Qingruo back to Imperial University by himself, and then went to deal with official duties while humming a little tune.

Yang Qingruo walked to the office with weak feet, waist and legs, and secretly cursed a certain humanoid teddy for being full of energy.

When Secretary Tao entered the office, when he saw Yang Qingruo who was working hard behind the computer, he was about to say hello, the tip of his nose moved, and his smile changed: "Qingruo came so early, did you go on a date yesterday?"

Yang Qingruo didn't notice the subtle difference in the smile on Secretary Tao's face, so he replied as usual: "Well, is it so obvious?"

Secretary Tao sat on his office chair, like an elder who cared about his younger generation, and asked kindly, "Is it with King Song Xiaojun?"

The matter of Yang Qingruo and Song Yun was not a secret in the association. At that time, when he sought help and then released the protection, it was Secretary Tao who helped him arrange it.

Yang Qingruo said: "Well, our affairs have caused trouble for the association."

Secretary Tao smiled and said, "How can it be troublesome? The purpose of our association is to let Omegas live the life they want. It is what we would like to see if you can reap happiness."

He clicked to the end and didn't ask any more questions.

After Yang Qingruo finished his work on the computer, he followed Zhao Guoguo's interview team to visit several households. He saw Omegas from different families, situations, and personalities. It was a fulfilling and busy day, which made him feel very rewarded.

In the afternoon, the sun was setting and it was time to get off work. Yang Qingruo said goodbye to his colleagues, thinking of Ding Lin who was sent to the hospital yesterday, it was the first time he went out to visit people and rescued someone, and he still cared a little bit.

Yang Qingruo took public transportation and went to Renhe Hospital, intending to visit this unfortunate Omega.

The author has something to say

Cough cough, Chuan Chuan is ashamed of his pen name, and has experienced the lesson of being banned in Chapter 68. When it’s time to be cowardly, you still have to be cowardly. You will have a chance in the future. I will secretly tell you that there will be a lot of explosive coughs in this article by the cat next door. Cough cough, I have already saved the manuscript to the boat show, I guarantee that people will not open the dark boat, and the cuties who want to watch cat movies come here quietly, keep a low profile