Xiangyu

Chapter 4 In the Cloud-4

Gu Huizhi was Song Yuqiao's first ex, and Song Yuqiao didn't know what kind of response he should give when he was suddenly taught to be a man by his ex after the breakup.

In order not to continue Gu Huizhi's instruction, Song Yuqiao just laughed it off, and turned on the video surveillance software in his mobile phone to see what he was doing at home every day.

Sure enough, the fat cat was eating again.

Song Yuqiao stared at the cow cat sitting in front of the rice bowl eating for 10 minutes. He was tired and the cat was not full, so he quit the software.

Coincidentally, just after Song Yuqiao finished observing the cat, the cat's owner came to the door.

Song Yan sent a message asking: Xueba Xueba, how is my daughter? (*^__^*)

Song Yuqiao replied: I'm almost fat to death.

Song Yan: Σ(°△°|||)︴Why didn't you play sports with her?How do you become an uncle?

Song Yuqiao: I am a human, and it is a cat. There is no interracial kinship.

Song Yan: I know you are this kind of person! ╭(╯^╰)╮Hello, I saw you on TV last week!He looks like a dog, and he pretends to be like a dog!Isn’t the lady reporter who interviewed you pretty?

Song Yuqiao: I forgot.

Song Yan: (⊙o⊙)...It really is you!By the way, let me ask you, during the few days you went to the western city, did you take Tiantian with you?

Song Yuqiao: Is it possible?Boarding in a pet hospital, 60 yuan per day, remember to reimburse me when you come back.

Song Yan: You! ! !

Song Yan: Forget it, I was blind, and I insisted on letting Tian Tian follow you, thinking that she would become smarter if she lived with a scientist.

Song Yuqiao: It's a pity, it's still just as stupid.

Song Yan: ╰(‵□′)╯I can go back to pick up my daughter tomorrow!

After reading, Song Yuqiao raised his eyebrows in surprise, and asked: Is your free clinic over?

Song Yan: Ah.Tomorrow at 06:30 pm, will you pick me up? O(∩_∩)O~

Maybe it was really Gu Huizhi's teaching on how to be a good person that played a role. Song Yuqiao thought about it, and replied: OK.

Song Yan: Wow!This is the millennium iron tree blooming! ☆_☆

Song Yuqiao: You're being polite, it's all trivial matters.Just wait until the end of time at the arrival port.

Song Yan and Song Yuqiao have the same surname, so many people who know the two know each other think they are relatives, and some even think that Song Yan is Song Yuqiao's sister.

It's not surprising to have such an idea. After all, with Song Yuqiao's personality, unless it's a natural kinship relationship, it's really hard to imagine him becoming such a gag friend with someone.

However, Song Yan is really not Song Yuqiao's sister, and the two are not relatives.

The two have known each other for a long time, dating back to 13 years ago, when neither of them went to college.

They were all from Yuetang. When Song Yuqiao went to the cram school, Song Yan had already studied there for two years.

Unlike Song Yan, when Song Yuqiao went to the cram school, he thought it was a waste of time at first.

At that time, even though it was the third year of high school, Song Yuqiao was at home on holidays and still had nothing to do.While others are making their final struggle for the college entrance examination, he is methodically and step-by-step planning to take the self-enrollment examination.

In addition, at home, Song Yuqiao can only "appreciate" his parents' various scolding scenes through the door.

The boss of the tutoring institution and Song Yuqiao’s head teacher are good friends. The head teacher asked Song Yuqiao if he would like to use his spare time to sit in the tutoring institution and act as a student. He would not be charged for his tuition fees, and he could even be given a little "scholarship" as a reward.

The boss of the institution believes that Song Yuqiao is destined to be a candidate for the gold list. If the cram school produces a top scorer in the college entrance examination, more students will be recruited during the summer vacation.

Song Yuqiao was tired of listening to his parents quarreling, so he agreed to go.

That year, Song Yuqiao was 14 years old.He met Song Yan and other people in the tutoring institution called "Qixing".

"Ah! I can finally eat a bowl of authentic fried noodles!" After eating the noodles, Song Yan spread out his body, fell on the hard pear wood chair, and rubbed his stomach comfortably.

The noodle picked up by Song Yuqiao stopped in mid-air, and he watched Song Yan express his comfort in public without regard for his image, and finally understood why Tian Tian's fat cat was like that at home.

He shook his head helplessly and lowered his head to eat the noodles.

"You don't know, I'm in Yuetang, and I miss eating noodles every day!" Song Yan put his arms on the table and said closer.

"Tiantian is not only thinking about eating noodles, but also thinking about eating rice. It ate the leftovers I left on the table yesterday." Song Yuqiao ate the noodles without looking up.

"You must be the one who didn't let her eat well, you're starving the child!" Song Yan accused aggrievedly.

Song Yuqiao waved the tip of his chopsticks to express that he didn't want to talk to her.

"Why don't I have another bowl." Song Yan muttered, seeing Song Yuqiao look up, and changed his tune, "Forget it, lose weight!"

"Eldest sister, you are from Yuetang, so two bowls of rice noodles are enough." Song Yuqiao commented.

"From snacks to adulthood, are you not tired of eating?" Song Yan held his chin, glanced at the corners of the noodle shop, and said with emotion, "It can be regarded as coming back. Hey, you don't know, the two people who went to the free clinic with me A male doctor, I told you, right? Qi Xiang and Rui Chen, oh my god, it’s so boring! I don’t care about the feelings of doctors and patients at all! Watching them flirt Cursing, I thought, tsk, don't make it look like you two have boyfriends in the whole world."

After Song Yuqiao finished eating the noodles, he put down his chopsticks and said, "I don't know if others have it, but you don't anyway."

"Hey!" Song Yan yelled, covering the tissue box with his hand, preventing Song Yuqiao from drawing the tissue.

Song Yuqiao got up and took two sheets of paper from the adjacent table where no one was sitting, sat down to wipe his mouth, and handed the other to her.

Song Yan took the tissue, stared at him, after a while, snorted, and began to wipe his mouth.

After wiping his mouth, Song Yuqiao wiped the sauce splashed on the table with a paper towel, and waited for Song Yan to touch up the lipstick.

Song Yan babbled and babbled, looked in the mirror to confirm that the lip color was even, and asked, "By the way, how are you and your boyfriend doing?"

"Divided." After Song Yuqiao finished speaking, facing Song Yan's staring almond eyes, he had no intention of explaining at all.

Song Yan stared at him in disbelief, for a long while, not knowing what she was thinking, but asked hesitantly: "Still can't forget him?"

"Who?" Intuition told Song Yuqiao that Song Yan was not referring to her ex-boyfriend.

"Qiao Yusong." As if Song Yuqiao couldn't remember, she explained, "It's the boy whose name is opposite to yours, and his grades are also opposite to yours. He's in a tutoring institution, did you forget? He's in the Jianzi Peiyou Class. "

The so-called "top-notch training class" is of course a good name. The students in this class have the worst grades in the entire tutoring institution, and the tuition fees charged are also the most expensive.

In fact, Song Yuqiao had vaguely guessed who she wanted to talk about before Song Yan named her.Hearing this, Song Yuqiao replied indifferently: "Crazy."

Perhaps it was Song Yuqiao's attitude that made Song Yan elusive. After a long time, she stammered, "Because Gu Huizhi looks like him."

"Crazy." Song Yuqiao said without thinking, "Where does it look like?"

She blinked her eyes twice, and said, "The eyes are very similar. When I saw Gu Huizhi at first, I secretly wondered if you couldn't forget Qiao Yusong, so you were with him."

Song Yuqiao didn't want to swear the same words again, so he rolled his eyes.

Song Yan looked at him thoughtfully, and said, "But, you do remember Qiao Yusong, right? At least, you remember what he looks like, so that's why you say categorically that he doesn't look like him?"

"You're sophistry, I'm too lazy to argue with you." Song Yuqiao picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea.

She rested her chin and looked away. After a while, her eyes fell back on Song Yuqiao's face again.

After a few times, Song Yuqiao said impatiently: "Sister, talk to me if you have something to say. If you don't agree with each other, let's break up. It's getting late. I'll take you back."

"Hey..." Song Yan took a sip of tea carefully, but the lipstick was still on the cup, and she frowned regretfully.After a while, she shifted her attention from the mouth of the cup and said, "Xiao Qiao, let me tell you something. After you hear it, don't be too surprised."

Song Yuqiao frowned with a bad feeling.

"I met Qiao Yusong on the flight back today." She said mysteriously and unbelievably.

Hearing this, Song Yuqiao's heart skipped a beat.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited." Song Yan pressed his hands down, signaling Song Yuqiao to calm down.

No matter how fast his heart was beating, Song Yuqiao remained expressionless from beginning to end, and said, "I'm not excited."

After listening, Song Yan looked him over and over in doubt.

Song Yuqiao waited for a long time, but didn't see that she was going to continue, so he frowned and said, "And then?"

Song Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then a comfortable smile appeared on his face, as if he was relieved of Song Yuqiao.

Song Yuqiao was defeated by her. He glanced at the floor in disgust, then looked at her again and said, "Say it quickly."

"He is now a flight attendant at Beihang Airlines, and he is flying on the same flight as I came back. Hey, you don't know, he is even more handsome now than before! That height, that body shape, that face, that ugly outfit The uniform of Beihang University, which is called an abstinence class! At the beginning, I thought this man was so handsome and familiar, and I almost didn’t recognize him! On the plane, there was a shameless little girl who asked him I want an electronic business card. Cough, don’t you know if he has Bai Yueguang in his heart?” Song Yan waved his hand and said affirmatively, “I didn’t confirm it was him until the drink was distributed, didn’t he wear a badge? I’m so accurate With his good eyesight, he could clearly see the words 'rear cabin crew chief' and 'Qiao Yusong'. But I think he seems to be in a bad mood, and he is not warm at all in hospitality. If he is not good-looking, he must be Complaint! Anyway, he didn’t recognize me at first, how much more beautiful I have become? Even if he asked for blankets, earphones, and water, he recognized me.”

Beihang's flight attendant?After Song Yuqiao finished listening, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have taken a Beihang flight not long ago.

"Xiao Qiao, are you okay?" Song Yan waved his hand in front of his eyes.

Song Yuqiao looked at her coldly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"You...why didn't you say that I might be the most annoying and stinky passenger on the plane?" Song Yan asked worriedly.

Hearing this, Song Yuqiao was taken aback for a moment, and finally sneered.

"Do you want his contact information? I talked to them in their kitchen while I was waiting for the toilet, and asked him for his phone number." Song Yan said, taking out his phone, "Actually, I didn't know why at the time." I just thought it would be nice to meet a young man. If you hadn’t mentioned the breakup, I would never have thought of telling you that I met him. This is fate, what do you think?”

Song Yuqiao looked at her expressionlessly and did not answer.

Song Yan squinted at him for a moment, and said with gestures: "If you don't want it, my sister put it away, and delete it."

Facing the hypocritical threat, he took a deep breath and took out his mobile phone.

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