Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

There were two final questions on the test paper. Gong Huasui glanced at them, abbreviated the long list of problem-solving steps, and wrote down the answers directly.

He closed the pen cap, folded the test paper, and carefully flattened the edges and corners until the test paper became about the same size as a can.

There is also a zhongruan in the black gig bag, an instrument that is both cute and cool.

He stuffed the test paper card into the gap, lowered his long eyelashes, tapped the strings of his zhongruan, whispered something, and then zipped up his pants.

Chi Qinghe was standing nearby, so he couldn't hear clearly. All he could hear were the ghostly howls and the heart-wrenching, high-pitched chorus from the speakers above his head...

Gong Huasui placed the violin bag on his lap and hugged it, his eyelids drooping softly as he said tiredly, "Qinghe, I want to go home."

"Okay, I'll take you back."

He stood up and took Gong Huasui's guitar bag on his back. He held his hand with his other hand and said to Liu Xi and the others, "I'm leaving now. You guys continue playing."

Liu Xi and Guan Xiuning looked at each other. Their goal had not been achieved. They wanted to stop the man, but they didn't know what excuse they could use.

Who would have thought that Chi Qinghe could drink so well!

And...Song Xulin fell too quickly!

The two of them left together. Gong Huasui's steps were steady and quick, and he no longer looked like he was drunk and unconscious.

Seeing this, Guan Xiuning retorted to her best friend.

“I think the answer is already there.”

She turned her head and looked at Liu Xi cautiously, "Either Gong Huasui has gone crazy and is playing some kind of stand-in trick, or... he is Chi Qinghe."

Gong Huasui's appearance, academic performance, and family background, any one of them, would make him the top of the pyramid.

Logically speaking, such a person should be overwhelmed with love letters, but the reality is not like that.

Everyone only treats him as a friend or a secret crush, and they don't dare to hope for anything closer.

He treats people in a very formal way, neither close nor distant, as if in his eyes, no one can be special.

It is no exaggeration to say that this type of people are so sentimental that they are ruthless. When it comes to feelings, they are more difficult to deal with than ice cubes who are naturally cold.

But at the same time, as long as you can move this kind of people, then being loyal until death is really not just a legend...

In the elevator.

Gong Huasui's eyes were hazy. He shook the boy's hand and begged, "Qinghe, can I go to your house?"

"Why don't you go back to your own home? Why do you want to come to my house?"

Seeing that Gong Huasui's face turned red again, Chi Qinghe reached out and pushed back the loose hair on his forehead.

"I'll go to the convenience store and buy some hangover sober later. We'll drink it and then take the bus."

"We...we..." After Gong Huasui finished reading, he finally reacted slowly.

He blinked, showing his fangs and smiled happily, "Is it okay? Can I sleep with you! Qinghe~ You are so nice~"

Chi Qinghe burst out laughing.

When he said "we", he just wanted to express that he would send Gong Huasui home safely, but this little guy could extend so much on his own, he must be really drunk.

He didn't know how to argue with a drunk, so he simply didn't explain. He went out, crossed the street, and found a convenience store to sit down.

Chi Qinghe would give her a lot of choices out of habit. When she saw yogurt, grapefruit juice, honey water, etc. on the shelf, she would take one of them, even the cheesecake.

At this time, the cell phone in Gong Huasui's pocket buzzed.

When he saw it was his brother calling, his shoulders drooped immediately. He must be urging him to go home.

"Hey."

Gong Shimu had just come out of the company. "Sui Sui, are you almost done there? I'll pick you up."

"do not wanna go Home."

"..."

Gong Shimu was silent for a long time. When he spoke again, his tone was tentative, "Are you drunk?"

"Just a little bit."

Gong Shimu calmed down and said, "You should drink less in the future. It's not good for your stomach. I'll take you to the doctor for a checkup after a while. You've been too unrestrained lately."

Gong Huasui responded casually, his dark brown eyes fixed on the shelf without blinking. The young man put the delicious food into the basket when he saw it, and the corners of his mouth curved up.

"Brother, I'm going to sleep at my classmate's house tonight and won't be going home."

"Which classmate?"

Gong Huasui pursed his lips tightly, and after a while, he said, "I don't want to tell you."

"..."

Gong Shimu felt a little more subtle, "I can guess who it is even without you telling me."

His fingertips drummed on the steering wheel, his voice slightly cold, "Sui Sui, he is not Chi Qinghe."

Gong Huasui got angry and said, "I don't care. I won't go home!"

"Chi Yu will not let you go, the two of you...it's impossible."

Until now, Gong Shimu still couldn't imagine what Suisui experienced at the scrap yard that night.

He only remembered his brother lying on the hospital bed, covered in bandages, crying and shouting, trying to escape. In order to suppress him, he had to be injected with a sedative...

He was angry at Chi Yu for making his brother like this, but he had no right to retaliate because Chi Yu was suffering from the pain of losing his son.

Now, Chi Yu has finally found a substitute to calm down, and if Sui Sui gets involved again, it will definitely cause a big mess if he is discovered.

"Sui Sui, be obedient and come back. Your parents are waiting for you at home. You won't let them down, right?"

Hearing this, Gong Huasui froze. He curled his fingers and asked without thinking, "Brother, will my parents accept that I like Qing..."

Gong Shimu's eyelids tightened as he interrupted in a cold voice, "Sui Sui, don't be ridiculous. Normally, your parents can tolerate any mischief you make, but they won't give in on this."

As he spoke, he slowed down his tone again.

"Although they fly around all year round and are exposed to many new ideas, some are ingrained in their bones and cannot be changed."

"Besides... the future of love isn't always something you'd like to see. Often, the more you care about it, the further it drifts away from you. In the end, conflicts pile up, and if they can't be resolved, they end up parting ways."

"Don't become another me. My parents are getting old, and their bodies can't take it..."

Gong Huasui listened quietly throughout the whole process, feeling conflicted and hesitant in his heart, until he took out a bank card from his pocket.

It was full of pocket money he had secretly saved, lots and lots of coins, and his parents couldn't freeze it.

Holding this card, Gong Huasui felt relieved.

Fortunately, he is rich, Qinghe will definitely not abandon him.

Gong Shimu is an idiot. What good can come of marrying a village robber?

His Qinghe is different, he is the best in the world, Chen Qiqing is not worthy of being mentioned together with him!

The most important thing is that Qinghe cares about him very much, super super much!

They deserve to die!

Gong Shimu didn't know that his earnest exhortation would only make his brother more determined. After hearing the voice of "I won't go home tonight", the phone only had a busy tone.

Gong Shimu: ...

When Chi Qinghe put the full shopping bag in front of Gong Huasui, a little drunk opened his mouth in surprise.

"Qinghe, do you want to buy the supermarket?"

Chi Qinghe smiled faintly and pinched his earlobe.

"Well, I'll buy it and give it to you."