Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

All the bodyguards chased out, leaving Song Xulin alone to sulk.

The phone buzzed and vibrated.

Chi Qinghe sent a voice message.

Song Xulin pressed the speech bubble unhappily.

The young man's clear voice, accompanied by the sound of the wind, could not wait to pop out of the microphone. Occasionally, words like "Stop" and "Don't run" could be heard from afar.

"Gather at the school gate later..."

Song Xulin didn't have the patience to listen to the rest of the words. He tapped on the keyboard and typed several messages before stopping a car and rushing to the school.

He didn't stop in the car, sending three-second, ten-second, and seventeen-second voice messages in a row before he reduced the anger by half.

After Chi Qinghe sent the message, the traffic light on the zebra crossing began to countdown and flash, and it would turn red in less than seven seconds.

He gripped Gong Huasui tighter and prepared to sprint.

Suddenly, the young man behind him pulled him slightly, and then quickly turned his wrist.

The palms touched, and the feeling of half-bent fingers touching the back of a stranger's hand was so strange that Chi Qinghe was stunned for a moment.

Gong Huasui seized the opportunity and accelerated to overtake him.

The boy in the sunshine, even though wearing an elegant and restrained suit, could not hide his freedom and unruliness. When looking back at him, his deep brown peach blossom eyes were very bright, with a bold and unrestrained smile unique to young people, and with his once unattainable spirit, it pierced through his soul with a "bang".

When the noisy horns and the busy streets came towards him again, he was already deeply aware of the warmth in his palm, which came from the boy's fingers intertwined with his.

Gong Huasui turned his head and looked behind him. All the bodyguards were stopped by the traffic on the opposite side, and the smile on his face deepened.

Chi Qinghe's eyes flickered slightly, but soon returned to calm.

They stepped on the road at the last second and reached the other side of the zebra crossing on the city center avenue.

"Qinghe! Get in the car quickly!"

They were lucky. There was a taxi parked on the side of the road. Not long after the red sign "Passengers" was pressed, two newlyweds came in.

The bodyguard watched helplessly as the man was lost.

"Mr. Gong, the young master got into a car and ran away with someone. Should we chase him?"

Gong Shimu's tone on the other end of the phone grew even colder. "Chase him! No matter what method you use, I must see him home before dark!"

You really spoil me. What an occasion today!

He was repeatedly warned not to make any mistakes, but he ended up leaving in public and couldn't be called back no matter how hard we tried. He almost stepped on the Song family's skin and said he didn't like it anymore.

"clear."

The bodyguard did not dare to delay, hung up the phone and immediately started tracking Gong Huasui's location.

……

At the gate of Huayang High School.

Song Xulin sat on the edge of the flower bed, crossing his legs and smoking, looking nonchalant, which caused the security guard to frequently cast wary glances at him.

The two arrived late, and the cigarette butt that Song Xulin had stuck in the soil of the flower bed could be used as incense.

As soon as he got off the car, he rushed forward without hesitation, clamped Chi Qinghe's neck with his arms, bent his index and middle fingers, and drilled a screw into the latter's head.

"Chi Qinghe, you're such a good person! You said you'd run away on the count of one, but I was left there all alone, watching the bodyguards chasing you. Don't you treat me as a brother?"

Chi Qinghe didn't resist much, his voice slightly cold and hoarse, "I was wrong."

Seeing that the other party admitted his mistake so quickly and with such a good attitude, Song Xulin just did it for a few times and then let him go.

At this time, Gong Huasui's phone rang again, and he hung up without even looking at it.

Song Xulin looked over and said, "Your brother seems to care about you. Look at my phone. It's as if it's dead."

He leaned over to look at Gong Huasui's phone and said casually, "Honestly, with that attitude just now, do you still dare to go home? Will we see you at school tomorrow?"

He was as naughty as a monkey since he was a child. He was either scolded or yelled at. The more serious thing was that he was caught by the old man and beaten with a belt.

These are all common occurrences for him, and he can be fully recovered the next day.

But Gong Huasui was obviously a thin-skinned and tender-hearted boy, and with his grades and temper, his family members would definitely rarely scold him, let alone beat him.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt even more guilty, especially when he saw Gong Huasui's feigned strength...

Is it too late to return the person now?

"How about I sacrifice myself?" Song Xulin took a deep breath, then grabbed Chi Qinghe's shoulders and pulled him over. "You don't have to go home tonight. Just go with him. You have to go back to school the next day anyway. Can your brother come to the school to arrest you personally?"

Chi Qinghe moved his fingers and said, "Why don't I go with you? Your house is so big."

Song Xulin sighed and pretended to be mysterious.

"You don't understand. For a wealthy family like ours, there's no such thing as privacy. Everyone you see is an informant... Sigh... If he really leaves with me, his brother will be here in less than half an hour."

Chi Qinghe's mouth twitched slightly, and he was ready to tell this man to get out, but Gong Huasui suddenly grabbed his hand, his tone full of excitement.

"Really? Can I come to your house? Is this too soon?"

Chi Qinghe withdrew his hand without leaving a trace.

What's so fast?!

And! Did he just agree?

fart boy!

"Of course, we are brothers." Song Xulin pushed Chi Qinghe's shoulder, "right."

"I……"

"I knew you were loyal!" Song Xulin slapped Chi Qinghe's back hard enough to silence his next words.

"Qinghe, are you okay?" Gong Huasui helped the man up with concern.

"Ahem...it's...ok." Chi Qinghe took a breath.

Is this kid eating cows?!

Why are you so strong!

Song Xulin was very insensitive and didn't notice the fleeting pressure in the air at all. Instead, he leisurely touched his stomach, which was so loud that he could have started rapping.

"Let's go, let's find something to eat!"

Chi Qinghe: ...

They chose a clean barbecue restaurant to eat.

The three of them were at the age of growing up. They were being chased and running, and they were very hungry.

But even so, the three of them had particularly good table manners when eating.

Seeing the two people opposite him roasting lettuce in perfect harmony, Song Xulin was speechless and said, "Lettuce roasting is all about eating this feeling of being cold, hot, crispy, and chewy. What are you doing?"

Chi Qinghe looked up and said, "I don't like eating raw food."

Gong Huasui also said, "I can't eat it raw."

Well, he's just a savage, right?

Song Xulin: "Aren't apples raw too? You just pick them up and eat them directly."

Chi Qinghe raised his eyebrows, "So I usually boil it into apple juice, or eat it from cans."

Song Xulin: ...

Gong Huasui interrupted, "Apple juice? What is it?"

Song Xulin rolled his eyes. "Apple, water. Are these three words hard to guess? How should I explain to you, apple water is just apples boiled with water."

Realizing he had made a fool of himself, Gong Huasui closed his eyelids and lowered his voice, "I'm sorry, I understand."

This look somehow hit Song Xulin's sore spot. He suddenly became excited, pointing at Gong Huasui and shouting, "Yes, yes, yes! That's it! Damn green tea! What's the sorry? I get it. It's the same as those green tea quotes I looked up. It's cut from the same cloth!"

"Green tea? Isn't it tea?" Gong Huasui was puzzled.

Then, he emphasized seriously, "I'm not tea, I'm a human. Hmm."

"Little Cookie, you don't play tricks like that." Song Xulin frowned, pretending to be angry. "You've only been abroad for a few years, how come you don't even know what green tea is!"

Gong Huasui seemed frightened, shrinking back and lowering his voice, "...I...I'll check it out now."

As he said that, he actually took out his cell phone to check.

Song Xulin didn't let him go, "Pretend! Keep pretending!"

Chi Qinghe put down his chopsticks, paused, and still couldn't help but look at Song Xulin, "Stop messing with him."

He's making a fuss?!

It’s all this damn green tea girl’s fault. She pretends to be weak and leads all his little brothers astray!

"Okay, okay, I'm the only bad guy, right?" Song Xulin took two fierce bites of lettuce. "Alright, I'll eat myself to death! I'll stop talking, okay?"

Gong Huasui moved closer to Chi Qinghe, her eyelashes trembling, making her look fragile and innocent, but when their eyes met, she curved her eyes happily, looking extremely beautiful.

"Qinghe, you are so nice."

Chi Qinghe's breath hitched, and he pretended to be calm and looked away, "Hurry up and eat."

"Oh." Gong Huasui sat up straight obediently, and after a while, he moved closer.

"Qinghe, I'm not a green tea girl. I don't poach people, and my private life isn't messy."

"I know."

"I'm not nice to everyone, I'm not central air conditioning, and I certainly won't have any flirtations with anyone."

"I know."

"Besides, I'm 5'83" and can still grow. I've also learned some self-defense techniques, so I don't need your protection."

"I know."

I know that these three words, like an emotionless repetitive formula, extinguished most of the thoughts that quietly rose in Gong Huasui's heart.

He suppressed the disappointment in his eyes, swallowed the rest of his words, and continued eating quietly.

Qinghe, do you really know?

When the three of them parted, it was already dark and a light rain began to fall at an inopportune time.

The car Song Xulin called arrived first and left first.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, just standing quietly at the door of the store.

Chi Qinghe was the first to break the silence. "It's not too late for you to change your mind and go home. I can explain to your brother."

"Qinghe..."

"Ah."

Gong Huasui lowered his head and kept fiddling with the pebbles with his toes. "Do you think I'm troublesome? That's why you don't want to take me back."

"No." Chi Qinghe glanced at him, "It's just that my dad is at home, and I'm afraid you won't feel comfortable. Besides, I live in a scrap yard..."

"It's okay." Gong Huasui interrupted, turned around and stared at the young man without blinking, his eyebrows curved, his eyes full of sincerity and gratitude.

Chi Qinghe looked away, "It's up to you..."

"Qinghe, you are so nice."

"..."

Why does this person's speech sound weirder and weirder?

When I got home, the door of the scrap yard was open and the lights were on, but Lao Chi was nowhere to be seen.

Chi Qinghe folded his umbrella and walked in. Suddenly, a nerve in his brain tensed up. He looked around and vaguely sensed something was wrong.

Let Gong Huasui wait at the door first while he went in to look for someone.

"Lao Chi?"

"Lao Chi?"

He shouted while making a call on his cell phone.

At this moment, the sound of knocking wooden fish came from behind.

And with the help of the reflection on the stainless steel metal rack, he saw the man hiding in the blind spot of the washing machine behind him.

The moment their eyes met, the man suddenly stood up, raised the kitchen knife in his hand high, and chopped at him!

Chi Qinghe quickly grabbed the iron plate beside him to stop him.

The sound of the blade colliding with the iron plate was extremely harsh, and Gong Huasui subconsciously ran over to help.

Chi Qinghe shouted angrily, "Don't come over, he has a knife!"

He grabbed a rusty iron rod with his right hand and struck the man again, hitting him right on the wrist but failing to get the kitchen knife out of his hand.

Chi Qinghe raised his eyelids, and when his eyes met the man opposite him, they suddenly turned cold.

He remembered who this person was.

The original owner's stepfather, Liu Shunlin.

His wanted warrant has not been withdrawn yet. I thought he had escaped to another place, but it turned out to be a dark place. He has been hiding in Jiangjing City!

But why is he here?

Could it be Lao Chi!

Thinking of this, the aura around him suddenly changed.

He took off his coat that was in the way, grabbed things from the shelf and threw them over. Liu Shunlin had to hold the kitchen knife and swing it around.

His face was stiff, and he seized the opportunity of vision deviation and stepped forward. He grabbed the opponent's wrist with his right hand to control the direction of the knife, and grabbed Liu Shunlin's hair with his left hand and pressed it down.

At the same time, the knee quickly pushes up!

"boom!"

"boom--"

“Bang—Crack—”

With three consecutive blows, almost with all his strength, Liu Shunlin was forced to his knees on the ground. His yellow eyeballs rolled up, and it seemed as if he would faint in the next second.

Chi Qinghe hadn't gotten an answer yet and wouldn't let him go so easily. He pressed hard with his fingers, and Liu Shunlin felt like his scalp was about to be torn apart. He raised his face with a cry of pain.

At this moment, Chi Qinghe looked like a thug in a suit who had crawled out from the depths of hell. He had a cold expression and a sinister aura. When he looked down, he was not looking at a person at all, but at a piece of meat waiting to be sold.

Gong Huasui first examined Chi Qinghe from head to toe before turning his attention to Liu Shunlin.

The first time I saw it, I frowned in disgust.

Liu Shunlin's nose bridge was knocked crooked and two of his teeth fell out. His mouth was full of blood and his forehead was covered with dust and sweat. He looked dirty and disgusting.

He took out the hemp rope he found in the corner, pressed the man to the ground in a somewhat brutal manner, tied his arms behind his back, and tied a knot neatly.

Chi Qinghe squatted down, picked up the kitchen knife on the ground, and tapped Liu Shunlin's face with the cold blade, smiling coldly and terrifyingly.

"Where is my dad?"

Liu Shunlin was completely stunned, his whole body trembling, "I... I don't know..."

"I don't know?" Chi Qinghe's smile became even colder. "Then why is his phone with you?"

"I just...wanted to steal some money..."

"money?"

Chi Qinghe seemed to be unable to bear hearing this word. After the kitchen knife made a beautiful knife flower in his hand, he chopped straight towards Liu Shunlin's neck!