you are a bit arrogant

"When I first met you, where did you go after you hit me, do you remember?" After parking the car in the parking space of the restaurant, Zhou Shengyuan didn't open the door to get out of the car immediately, but looked sideways at Qin Xiao , There is a rare seriousness in the eyes.

Qin Xiao guiltyly picked at the short rope hanging from the sweater, and murmured: "... the door."

He guessed Zhou Shengyuan's meaning from the bottom of his heart, and was about to struggle again when Zhou Shengyuan's palm landed on the back of his head, stroking it lightly, but the words he said were undeniable: "You can enter and leave the campus freely, yes ?"

Qin Xiao was startled, and acquiesced.

"Let's not discuss why you can come and go freely." Zhou Shengyuan looked directly at Qin Xiao, his voice was not loud, but he was loud, as if he had finally shown an attitude of being older than just pampering.

"Smile, no matter what, I hope you can be sincere to me, and I hope you can trust me." He said calmly and quietly.

"I want to take better care of you, not just from a lover's perspective."

These words fell in the closed compartment, where even the wind could not disturb them. Qin Xiao's fingertips trembled, and then slowly fell from the short rope, resting on his lap, curled up with his fingertips, and tightened his grip. A small piece of clothing.

He was silent, the car was parked on the side of the road, before lunch time, from the front window of the car, many pedestrians hurriedly passed by, and the wide side road was full of traffic.

Zhou Shengyuan suppressed the movement of wanting to hug Qin Xiao into his arms, and only stretched out his other hand to hold his tightly clenched palm, and then slowly loosened and squeezed his fingers one by one with his own fingers. , as if to shatter the sores condensed by dust and welcome in new air.

"Everyone will have their own secrets, without exception. But, your Uncle Zhou wants you to trust him occasionally, don't always carry it alone and make decisions by yourself, tell me occasionally, okay?"

This is what Zhou Shengyuan wanted to say to Qin Xiao a long time ago.Through Qin Xiao's brief words, he seemed to know everything about Qin Xiao's past, but in fact he knew nothing.

Zhou Shengyuan stopped talking, and he even had a teasing tone in it, but it had little effect.

Qin Xiao held his hand and clenched it tightly. With his head down, he could only see his thin lips pursed almost into a straight line.

Zhou Shengyuan then moved a little closer, and the frequency of comforting hands behind his head accelerated a bit.

After a while, Qin Xiao lowered his head, and finally spoke in a low voice, as if talking to himself.

He asked in a very low voice: "Am I not very good?"

Zhou Shengyuan felt a sharp pain in his heart from this small sound of temptation, self-blame, and self-doubt, and finally couldn't help it.

He leaned forward and hugged Qin Xiao completely into his arms, "No...you just make my heart hurt too much."

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"Well then, no matter what, you have to tell me the truth. It's okay if you can't tell me the truth, but don't lie to me again, okay?" He put his arms around Qin Xiaorou and said in a soft voice.

Qin Xiao wrinkled his little nose, his eyes were red, and after humming softly, he said "hmm" obediently.

Zhou Shengyuan helped him up and wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Xiaoxiao turned out to be a little crying bag..." He said with a smile, and his relaxed tone dispelled the somewhat stiff atmosphere before.

Qin Xiao grunted dissatisfiedly, but let him wipe the corner of his eyes and didn't speak.

"Come on, smile and eat something delicious, and you will be happy." Zhou Shengyuan smiled and unbuckled Qin Xiao's seat belt, got out of the car from his own side, then walked around to the co-pilot to open the door, and bent over, "Darling , are you satisfied with the restaurant I ordered?"

"Smelly man." Qin Xiao glared at Zhou Shengyuan weakly, pinched his throat on purpose, "You're going to make me cry and talk sweetly."

He got out of the car and walked ahead, Zhou Shengyuan quickly followed after closing the car door, glanced at him with a doting smile, didn't say anything, and led him to the reserved private room with a smile.

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"You say you like every city is a good night, you say you like the sea but not the mountains..." The light bell rang in the room, the person on the bed turned over, and then stretched out an arm from under the quilt , After fumbling around the pillow for a long time, I finally grabbed the phone.

Xu Wenyao barely opened her eyes, and blinked her eyelids vigorously to see who was calling.

Oh, publicity.

She reacted in her mind for a second, and then her arms fell vertically in the air very naturally, and the phone rolled into the soft and thick quilt. She turned over and continued to take a nap.

The bell rang for a long time, and finally hung up automatically because no one answered, but after a while, the familiar video sound sounded again, Xu Wenyao scratched her hair a few times before sitting up suddenly from the bed, groping a few times, and then grabbed the phone , simply hung up the video request.

She scratched her sleepy hair, unlocked the phone, turned to the missed calls, picked the top one and dialed it.The other end was picked up instantly, and Zhang Yang's energetic voice came over.

"Why is my aunt here? She doesn't answer the phone or video."

"Your ancestor is sleeping!" Xu Wenyao said angrily. She put the phone on the bed and turned on the speaker, turned over her coat and put it on, then picked up the phone and walked to the desk.

"What's the matter, which question can't be done?"

"I've already finished it." Zhang Yang said proudly.

"Oh." Xu Wenyao was very upset when her dream was interrupted, and she was about to hang up the phone in the next second after she responded coldly, but Zhang Yang hurriedly stopped her and added:

"Sister Yao, don't hang up, don't hang up, I'm calling you out to play!"

"When?" Xu Wenyao flipped through the book that Zhou Shengyuan gave her in the morning, thinking about whether to go out to play or read at home.

"I'll see you at the downtown square tomorrow morning, how about it?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Okay, anyone."

"You, me, and the two of us." Zhang Yang said quickly from the other end.

Xu Wenyao rubbed her nose, feeling her feet were a bit cold, so she put down her phone and turned to look for socks in the closet.

After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he waited on the other end of the phone, but there was no reply for a long time. He called out with a little confidence: "Hello? Sister Yao? Xu Wenyao?"

"Here it is." Xu Wenyao came over with socks, sat on a chair and began to put them on, "OK, see you at ten o'clock tomorrow morning? You can arrange the itinerary."

"Okay!" After getting a positive response, Zhang Yang was overjoyed immediately, "Sister Bao Yao is satisfied!"

"Okay, I have nothing else to hang up." Xu Wenyao hung up the phone, put on her socks, stroked the wrinkled fleece pajamas on her body, and then opened the door and went downstairs.

Zhou Guoqi was away, and He Cuilin was knitting while watching TV.She took a glass of water and walked over to sit down, moistening her throat while watching the large-scale family emotional ethics drama on TV.

"Yaoyao woke up?" He Cuilin asked with concern.

"Yeah." Xu Wenyao swallowed a mouthful of warm water, thought for a while and said to He Cuilin, "Grandma, I'll go out with my classmates tomorrow morning."

"With classmates? Okay. Will you come back for lunch tomorrow?" He Cuilin asked as she put down the wool in her hand.

"No." Xu Wenyao shook her head, "Go to the city center to play, and go directly to school in the afternoon."

"Okay, it's also close to your uncle's house, and you can ask your uncle to take you to dinner." He Cuilin said with a smile.

"I don't need an uncle, am I with my classmates?" Xu Wenyao pouted and said coquettishly.