Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

"Classmates? A lot? Okay, I'll be right back..."

Chi Qinghe hung up the phone in a hurry and rushed home.

When leaving the hospital, he did not forget to go to the underground parking lot to take a photo of the license plate number.

Chen Qiqing was really willing to risk his life for her brother. Half an hour ago, he came here according to the location, and the two of them happened to kiss.

Not only did they kiss passionately, but they also kissed on the hood of the car and rubbed their legs against each other? How late was this?

But it’s a good deal for him, as he can quickly take photos and then record videos.

I don’t know if his brother-in-law would turn green when he saw this.

Now I am revisiting the old place.

Lu Hansong will not come back for the time being. A sickly person is just a sickly person, no better than a mad dog.

But Chen Qiqing and the license plate number can be grouped together. The angle was not good just now and the license plate number was blocked by these two people. Now it is just right.

Chi Qinghe walked out while checking the photos, and when he got into the taxi, he felt something was wrong.

Slow down the video and focus on a black object that flashes quickly behind the sports car seat.

This is definitely not light and shadow.

Judging from the shape, it looks like a human head.

Who else is in the car?

"Hello? 110..."

After Chi Qinghe finished the call, the string in his heart was still tense.

Lu Hansong's intelligence decreases when he meets a woman, but at any other time, he is a ruthless and calculating character.

He had threatened him with Lao Chi before, and today he gave him such a big gift. Whether in terms of face or psychologically, he will definitely cause trouble to him.

The scrap yard couldn't continue to operate, he had to send Lao Chi to a place of absolute safety...

Chi Qinghe was still a little confused when he got home, especially when he saw a group of young men and women counting bottles, collecting money, and weighing cardboards at the door of the scrap station. They acted like they had been doing this for more than ten years and were extremely skilled.

"My dear, you are finally back. How much is the recycling fee for this washing machine? Take a look quickly, or what will happen if the customer runs away?"

When Song Xulin saw him, he waved to him as if he had seen a savior.

Uncle Wu is a regular customer at the station. He is chubby and has a good temper. He often comes to sell cardboard on weekdays. Chi Qinghe knows him, and they agreed on the price and sold it to him after two or three rounds.

Uncle Wu took the money and stuffed it into his pocket without even looking at it. "Qinghe, are these all your classmates?"

"Ah."

"Oh! They are all from Huayang High School! They are all super academic masters! Great!" Uncle Wu smiled and gave them a thumbs up.

Song Xulin chuckled twice and accepted the compliment without any psychological pressure.

"No, no, first in the whole school, easily won."

Uncle Wu didn't understand the inside story and praised him even more.

A group of people in Liuxi: ...

If I remember correctly, this person seemed to have been ranked last on the list for two years.

Uncle Wu said, "I just ran into your dad at the market. He said he wanted to make a barbecue for these little guys. Do you have a grill at home? If not, go get one from me so your dad doesn't have to waste his money."

"Yes, yes! I found it out!" Zhou Ye jumped out from inside, holding a bunch of barbecue skewers in his hands.

Uncle Wu nodded. "Okay, okay. If you're missing anything, come get it from me. Don't be embarrassed."

"Thank you, uncle."

After Chi Qinghe saw off the guests in the station, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the few people.

"Why are you here?"

Song Xulin: "I'm bored at home."

Liu Xi: "I'm bored at home."

Guan Xiuning: "Same."

Zhou Ye: "Ditto, dotto, dotto, dotto. Ditto."

Chi Qinghe looked at the last person.

"Qinghe kiss!"

Gong Huasui was overtaken by the two parrots on his shoulders.

When they saw their little master, they fluttered over to him.

Now its fur has grown full and is relatively white, a very fresh and beautiful color, like the blue sky and lake water with a filter, and it is furry and chubby, which makes it particularly adorable.

Chi Qinghe raised his index finger, and Xiaoqing and Xiaolan stood on it smartly. He touched the two little ones' heads.

"Did Lao Chi feed you?"

Xiaoqing was smarter and could learn both Chinese and English. She blinked her round eyes and said, "Fanfan, NONO."

Xiao Lan was a clingy, dramatic, and foodie. He flopped directly onto Chi Qinghe's hands, his two thin legs kicking in the air. "Hungry, hungry, hungry..."

"What to eat?"

Xiaoqing: "Vegetables, vegetables!"

Xiaolan: "Milk...muddy..."

After just a short exchange, everyone gathered around.

Song Xulin's eyes widened in surprise. "What kind of parrot do you have? It's so smart! It can even talk to you."

Xiaoqing tilted her head, flapped her wings, and jumped onto Song Xulin's shoulder, "Monk!"

Song Xulin didn't dare to move. He looked at Chi Qinghe for help, "Is it calling me a monk? I'm not bald."

"It's the monk parrot. It's answering you."

Song Xulin took a deep breath, "It's become a spirit, it's become a spirit!"

Liu Xi also became interested and slowed down her tone, "What are your names?"

"Xiao Qing!"

"Xiaolan..."

The four of them suddenly burst into screams.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh-"

"Qinghe, let me play with it for two days!"

"I want me too!"

"How can there be such a cute little guy! Kiss me, sister!"

"How shameless! If you want to kiss, it should be my brother~"

This was not the first time Chi Qinghe had seen such a scene, and he was comforting the two little guys who kept hiding in his arms.

"You have to ask them if they are willing. If they are not willing, even if you take them back, they will fly back quietly in the middle of the night."

Suddenly, a warm breath came from the side of my ear, followed by Gong Huasui's slightly hoarse voice drilling into my eardrum.

"Would you like to come home with me, Qingqing?"

Chi Qinghe's breathing was disordered for a moment, and when he turned his head, he looked straight into those deep brown peach blossom eyes.

When Chi Qinghe saw his appearance in the boy's pupils, the tips of his ears turned completely red, but he still pretended to be calm.

"It's not Qingqing, it's Xiaoqing, it's Xiaolan."

"I know, but Qingqing sounds better. It calls itself that way. Qing and Qinqin, isn't it?"

"You...can't distinguish between front and back nasal sounds..."

Gong Huasui's voice suddenly became much lower, and the ending tone also became weaker, and it sounded inexplicably sad.

"I don't want to split up."

Chi Qinghe's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she quickly looked away, stuffing the parrot in her hand into Gong Huasui's arms.

"Cookie, you don't have martial ethics! How can you speak first!" Song Xulin suddenly interrupted, "Little darling, my brother's family is ridiculously big, come with me."

Zhou Ye also squeezed in, "My house is big too! The back garden is even bigger! You can fly around as you please."

Guan Xiuning also wanted to go forward and grab the parrot, but she noticed that her best friend started shaking again as if no one was around.

"Or is it a precursor to Parkinson's?"

Liu Xi couldn't suppress the corners of her mouth, and hesitated for a long time before she uttered a "hmm".

That’s great!