As soon as I got home, I saw Zha Gong pretending to be a white lotus

Looking around the room, checking the corners and corners, when he was about to refute the words, his hands suddenly stopped.

She hung up the phone and pulled the desk drawer again, but it still didn't open.

Since Shengyi moved to the dormitory, she didn't notice that except for cleaning his room every week, the drawer of Shengyi was locked.

The sense of panic that the situation was out of control quietly spread in my heart.

She remembered the key that had been assigned to the desk, and hurriedly rummaged through it, her hand trembling slightly when she inserted it into the keyhole.

There are three levels of drawers, the first two levels are empty, and the third level is opened to reveal a white heart-shaped gift box.

She took out the gift box and opened it. The red paper rose was lying on a piece of letterhead, and a stack of candy wrappers was placed neatly underneath.

She could read the handwriting on the letterhead.

She withdrew her hand as if it had been scalded by fire, and quickly put the things back in place.

Liang Meiting sat down beside the bed.

Some things that I hadn't noticed before were connected in a series in an instant.

Before the exam, Song Qinyi filled out the volunteers. The teacher called her home and asked her who else Song Qinyi could listen to. Why did she fill in the eighth middle school in the first volunteer? She was just joking about her own future.

At that time, Song Xiyun was on a business trip, so she did ideological work for Song Qinyi and told him that the No. [-] Middle School in the city gave priority to the admission of the first choice. If the number of students was not full, the second choice would be considered. Alright.

After the results came out, Song Qinyi's performance was abnormal, and he went to No. [-] Middle School.She realized later that the child was determined.

Playing together since she was a child, she has thought about being reluctant to do anything.So she kept this matter to herself and said nothing to anyone. Even when Song Xiyun came back later, she never mentioned a word.

If these things were just good intentions and bastards, she would admit it and would never gossip about others, but obviously not.

She was in a turmoil, picking up the phone for a while and putting it down, wanting to confess to the head teacher for mercy, and then thought that if the head teacher exposed this matter, her son would not have to be a man in the future.

After becoming a full-time wife, her social circle is already narrow, and she really doesn't have many people to discuss countermeasures with.

Liang Meiting unknowingly called Yan's father.

Her voice was unknowingly tense: "Huaiji..."

Yan's father seemed to be chatting with someone in the office. After receiving the call, he walked slowly to the locker room, "Meiting, what's the matter?"

"I..." Liang Meiting covered her face with her hand, and it took a while before she spoke, "It's nothing, I just want to ask about Xiyun's situation."

Yan Huaiji sighed, "I just met Lao Yu, and we chatted for a while, hey, it's still the same, he said to prepare for the worst. Meiting, why don't you cook some soup and send it to me this afternoon. I just passed by the ward, and I also want to make a copy for him."

"Ok, I know."

In the hospital, Song Xiyun was lying on the hospital bed, and chatted with Liang Meiting for a while, but after a long while, she faintly felt that she was absent-minded.

"What's the matter?" Song Xiyun saw her staring at the phone in a daze from time to time.

Liang Meiting waved her hands nervously, "It's okay, it's okay."

Song Qinyi went out to throw out the trash, she looked at Qinyi's back thoughtfully, finally stood up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Song Xiyun: "Yes."

She called Song Qinyi to stop at the end of the corridor, looked around, and asked Qinyi to follow her to the safe passage.

Although Song Qinyi was puzzled, he passed obediently.

"Aunt Liang."

He stood with his back straight, with the most upright appearance, his eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Song Xiyun's, and he was a beauty without looking closely.

It would be great if it was a girl.

Liang Meiting didn't know how many times she had lived in her heart.

She hesitated when she spoke, "Shengyi is about to take the college entrance examination, and his grades in the first and second models are not satisfactory. The head teacher talked to me and said that he might be in puppy love."

The surprise in Song Qinyi's eyes flashed for a moment, and he asked, "What does Aunt Liang want me to do?"

Liang Meiting frowned, and her tone of voice revealed a deliberate decision, "Before his college entrance examination, don't see you again."

Qin Yi was completely stunned by this sentence, and he looked over in confusion.

Liang Meiting sighed, "You are still too young, you may feel that you will appear to be unique when you do some things, but when you look back later, you will find that your behavior was very immature."

"I'm not playing."

"What about the high school entrance examination?" Liang Meiting said, "Now that you think about it, isn't it just fooling around? Just think about it. If your mother knew that you had a better high school to study in, you could get more opportunities, but all of these were taken by you. Give up, how much she should feel distressed."

"People will change. Even if you really have any ideas, wait until you grow up and have your own judgment ability."

She was almost begging, "No matter what happens, before the college entrance examination, don't say goodbye, you promise me."

Song Qinyi's face was pale, and he said softly after a while: "Okay."

Liang Meiting put her hand on his shoulder, and her voice was a little choked up, "My child, Auntie is not blaming you. Auntie knows that you have been together day and night, and have feelings similar to affection. This is an illusion. Wait for a while to separate. It will be fine naturally.”

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At the spring sports meeting, the figure of the [-]-meter sprint was captured by the camera, and Song Qinyi pressed the shutter.

He turned to leave, and the camera was suddenly pulled over.

"Our classmate Song treasures this camera as a treasure, I don't know where it is so special?" The camera was thrown around while the classmates were playing and chasing.

Song Qinyi failed to stop him for a few rounds, his face obviously became displeased, and he stretched out his hand: "Give it back to me."

The person who finally grabbed the camera said, "Wait until I see what you usually take."

Those who gathered around and looked at the camera screen froze for a while, all showing expressions of astonishment, "Damn, what's going on?"

"Who is this filming?"

"A little familiar."

"Speak kindly."

"I'll go, it's all him."

The man raised his camera and exclaimed: "Song Qinyi, you don't like him, do you, why don't you secretly take pictures of him, and take so many pictures!"

After he finished speaking, he met Song Qinyi's gaze, and suddenly felt his neck was cold.

He retreated into the crowd in fear, but within two steps, his neck was locked by the arm reaching out from behind, which made him almost breathless.

"Cough... who, who plotted against me."

Shengyi came back from the [-]-meter sprint and was still wearing sportswear. He wiped the sweat off his face, took the camera out of the caught man's hand, and threw it at Song Qinyi.

His voice was very irritable, "Which class are you from? Do you know the rules? You dare to bully my brother."

Saying kindly, he pushed him away, and kicked him behind, "If you dare to provoke him again, I will hit you every time I see you, see clearly, I said, go, apologize."

After the guy was let go, he turned quickly and saw the person in the photo.

"Speak kindly."

Yan Shengyi made an uproar in the whole school last year because of gang fights, and he was a thorn in the head, not only the whole senior year, but no one in the whole school dared to provoke him.

He really didn't expect that Song Qinyi and him were brothers.

And neither of them has the same surname, who would have thought of that.

But when he was too old, he had no choice but to admit it, so he rubbed his butt and approached Song Qinyi honestly, humming in a low voice like a mosquito: "Sorry."

Kindness: "Speak Chinese."

The guy slipped away quickly: "Sorry!"

37. Chapter 37

Kindly ran up to Song Qinyi, and took Song Qinyi's hand.

Song Qinyi looked at their fingertips holding each other, and coldly pulled them away.He didn't look at Sheng Yi from the beginning to the end, turned around, and walked away without looking back.

At the end of the sports meeting, Shengyi was sitting in the locker room. He texted with his mobile phone, asking Song Qinyi why he was being cold and violent to him again.

There has been no reply.

Sheng Yi felt very depressed, and asked, "Are you really going?"

Still no reply.

After that day, no matter whether he called Song Qinyi or sent a text message, it was as if there was no answer.

Sheng Yi felt that this was boring, so he put Song Qinyi into the blacklist.

Immediately afterwards, he realized that this decision was really not wise. Before blacklisting someone, he should at least let him know, otherwise he would be like him now. He didn't know if Song Qinyi had found out that he had already blacklisted him. .

However, it is impossible for him to lower his head and pull this guy back. If Song Qinyi has already found out that he has blocked him, but is somehow pulled back, this matter will definitely be framed and posted on the wall by him in the future, and he will mention it every year and festival. Mention, ridicule him to death.

One week before the college entrance examination, all the seniors were on vacation, and they kindly went home to prepare for the exam.

Before returning home, he called Ms. Liang, talked a lot, and then started to inquire about Song Qinyi's situation.

He almost blocked this guy for a month, but there was no response, and he felt very uncomfortable.

However, Ms. Liang's reply was vague and vague, which made him feel very strange.

The holiday is tomorrow, and there is no evening self-study that night, so I kindly hurried back to the dormitory after class, packed my things neatly and went home.

When I got on the bus, my heart still refused to calm down.

When he arrived at the station, he dragged his suitcase kindly and ran towards the house quickly. The aunt downstairs saw him flustered and asked him what was going on. Did nothing happen at home?

Kindly asked: "Aunt Fang, have you seen Song Qinyi recently?"

"That's why I didn't look at it, I recently..."

Before Auntie Fang could finish her sentence, Sheng Yi became even more flustered. He rushed upstairs without carrying his suitcase.

He stood at the door of Song Qinyi's house and kept knocking on the door of his house, but there was no answer.

The feeling of emptiness in my heart came up again.

Sheng Yi squatted down, covering her face in frustration.

door ringing behind