Xiangyu

After the text message was sent, Song Yuqiao put the phone aside and continued with his deduction.However, it has been difficult for him to concentrate, and he can't help but glance at his phone from time to time.

It's very strange, if the person who called just now really wanted to find him, even if that person wasn't Qiao Yusong, he would reply and explain the purpose of the call after receiving the text message. movement.

If it wasn't Qiao Yusong, who would call his home at night if he didn't know his cell phone number?Song Yuqiao felt uncomfortable with a puzzle that he couldn't guess the answer to.

When the time came to ten o'clock, Zhou Meiqi, who calmed down her anger, knocked on the door of Song Yuqiao's room as usual, telling him to take a shower and go to bed.

"When you're growing up, don't you go to bed early, thinking you won't grow taller forever?" She said, closing the door behind her.

Song Yuqiao didn't like others talking about his height, so he silently rolled his eyes when he heard it.

He pursed his lips, tasted a bit of blood, and touched it with his hand only to find that his lips were dry and cracked at some point, and blood was oozing.

Thinking about taking a bath anyway, Song Yuqiao didn't put on any lipstick.

He found a change of clothes, and before leaving the room, he threw the phone on the bed after sending another text message.

It didn't take long for Song Yuqiao to take a shower.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard the ringing of his mobile phone, and hurriedly strode towards the bed.But he slowed down before he got the phone, because he saw a clear caller ID on the screen from a distance.

Song Yuqiao picked up the phone: "Hello?"

"Hello? Song Yuqiao, hehe, are you asleep?" the head teacher asked politely.

He wiped his wet hair and asked without answering, "What's the matter?"

"Oh... I suddenly remembered something, and I think I have to remind you. Tomorrow, aren't you going to sign a contract and recommend it? That is, pay a little attention to your dress. Doesn't the school have a dress suit, that suit, and the one with the tie? How about wearing that suit to school tomorrow? When the time comes, I will be taking photos. It looks better in that." The class teacher said in a discussing tone.

Song Yuqiao's dress had long been stuffed in a cabinet, and even if he could find it out, he didn't want to wear it.So he said, "I don't wear it."

The class teacher was silent for a moment, and said: "If you don't wear it, don't wear it. But you must wear the school uniform. It just so happens that there will be a flag-raising ceremony tomorrow morning."

"Okay, I see. Anything else?" he asked.

"It's okay, go to bed early. Goodbye." The head teacher's tone before hanging up the phone seemed to have completed an assigned task. As for the result, it was beyond the scope of her entanglement.

Song Yuqiao put down his phone, lowered his head, grabbed the towel covering his head, and rubbed his hair.After a while, water droplets fell all over the floor, and the bed was also stained a lot.

At this moment, the mobile phone that was placed aside rang again.

Song Yuqiao picked up the phone impatiently, and saw that it was an unfamiliar local number, and his heart tightened suddenly.

Before he could figure out what to say after the call was connected, Song Yuqiao let the call keep ringing.But this way of handling made him more nervous, because he always felt that this was not a persistent call, and he always felt that every ring might be the last.

Finally, after several "last beeps", the ringing of the incoming call stopped.

Song Yuqiao bit his lip in frustration, and accidentally tore a small piece of dead skin, and blood dripped from the small opening.He licked it, swallowed his own blood, and was about to call back when he received a text message.

138104936xx: Hello, are you Song Yuqiao?

Song Yuqiao was taken aback after reading it, and saved the number as his self-imagined name.Instead of answering, he called back the call directly.

The call was connected immediately, Song Yuqiao's self-confidence became true, and Qiao Yusong's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello?"

"Hello?" Song Yuqiao held back the smile on his lips, "Are you looking for me?"

Listen to Qiao Yusong's answer

I got up a little hesitant: "Well, yes. My mother has your phone number here, and I just called the landline."

Song Yuqiao didn't expect him to get his family's phone number through this way. In this way, he should really thank Qiao Yusong's family for the poker game.However, Qiao Yusong's hesitation made him impatient, and he replied: "I know."

"You know?" he asked in surprise.

Song Yuqiao couldn't help but sneered and said, "Otherwise, how do you think I know your phone number?"

"Oh... also." Qiao Yusong's voice sounded even more hesitant.

Hearing this, Song Yuqiao's heart was blocked, and the inexplicable joy in his heart also disappeared inexplicably.

Because all the emotions became inexplicable, Song Yuqiao didn't reveal the irritability when he was irritated, and asked, "What can you do with me?"

"Oh." After Qiao Yusong responded, he remained silent for a few seconds, with a tentative tone, "Well, can I borrow your review notes?"

Song Yuqiao was taken aback for a moment, and asked puzzledly, "Reviewing the notes?"

"That's, uh, your review notes." Qiao Yusong said hesitantly.

He still didn't understand, and asked, "What review notes?"

For some reason, Qiao Yusong fell silent again.

Song Yuqiao looked at the phone to confirm that the call was still going on.

"It's just the notes made during the review, with review points, exam points, etc..." He seemed to be trying to explain clearly, as if he was trying to explain unclearly.

Song Yuqiao was dumbfounded after hearing this, he didn't have such a thing.

Maybe he didn't speak for too long, which made Qiao Yusong misunderstand, and the latter immediately changed his words and said, "Sorry, you should still need it? I took it for granted. I guess since you are recommended, you shouldn't need it." It’s gone, so I want to borrow it to take a look. Just pretend I didn’t tell you, good night.”

Song Yuqiao didn't expect that he would hang up the phone immediately after saying this, and hurriedly asked to stay: "Oh, no. I can lend you."

Qiao Yusong's tone suddenly rose, and he asked, "Really? Will it affect your review?"

"No, nothing." Song Yuqiao thought for a while and asked, "When do you want it? Tonight?"

He hesitated again, and asked cautiously: "Is it convenient? If it's convenient, I'll get it now."

Hearing this, for some reason, Song Yuqiao's face suddenly became hot.He said: "Let me send it over, I just want to go out for a walk."

"It's almost eleven o'clock, and you still want to go out for a walk?" Qiao Yusong asked in surprise.

"Well. Just wait for me at home. I'll call you when I'm about to arrive." Song Yuqiao said affirmatively.

Qiao Yusong said gratefully: "Thank you so much!"

Unexpectedly, the quarrel they had during the day could be resolved at night. Song Yuqiao smiled with satisfaction and said, "You're welcome. See you later."

"See you later." With that, he hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Song Yuqiao immediately found out Shao Junhui's phone number.However, considering Shao Junhui's recent state, he still chose to call Wan Jingshuang.

"Hello? Are you asleep yet?" Without waiting for his friend to answer, Song Yuqiao immediately said, "Do you have the review notes for the college entrance examination? The key points and test points that I memorized during the review."

"What?" Wan Jingshuang seemed confused by this topic that Song Yuqiao shouldn't bring up.

Song Yuqiao didn't have time to explain to him, and said, "I want to see it, so you can lend it to me. I'll return it to you after the college entrance examination."

"Huh?!" Wan Jingshuang made a surprised voice again, which was full of deep doubts.

He asked strangely: "Why? You shouldn't tell me, do you still want to use it?"

Wan Jingshuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Student, only you are recommended?"

"Isn't it a matter of minutes for you to take the Jingda University exam? Why do you need to review your notes?" Song Yuqiao got up to find out his clothes, "I'm going to your house now."

"Hey, hello?! Hey, I don't need it, I still have a girlfriend

! "Wan Jingshuang shouted.

"You two stick together every day, isn't it enough for her to have your living notes?" Song Yuqiao clamped the phone between his head and shoulders, and put on his jeans, "That's it, I'm going out. I'll be downstairs at your house in 10 minutes. "

After finishing speaking, Song Yuqiao hung up the phone without waiting for him to speak again, quickly put on his clothes and socks, took out a lipstick from the drawer, and went out while applying it to his dry and cracked lips.

Although Zhou Meiqi and Song Zhishan had quarreled during dinner, they could still sleep on the same bed.

When Song Yuqiao left the bedroom, their door had already been closed, and the living room was pitch black.

He didn't knock on the door to greet them, but went straight out.