Confucian General [Ancient and Modern]

After finally clarifying with Fang Li whether he likes Xiao Yao or not, he finally walks away holding his blood-dried paw with a distraught expression on his face.

Before leaving, he threw the blood-stained apple on the table. Grand Duke Zuo smelt it and smelt it. He opened and closed his mouth a few times and felt that the taste was not right. He couldn't get it out no matter what.

Su Shang patted it, then peeled off the blood-stained part, washed the other part, cut it into pieces, and put it on the grand plate.

Su Shang was a little worried, but he also knew Fang Li's temperament. If he really got the hang of it, he might either take the initiative to speak out because he couldn't hold himself back, or he would take the initiative to speak out as soon as he returned... On the contrary, it would be like It is Su Cong's protracted war of resistance that unconsciously subtly affects Fang Li's least ability.

The truth is exactly as what Su Shang said. When Fang Li returned home, his thumb was covered with blood. Although the distance from the wound was not large, the wound was deep. He also felt the pain when he came all the way back. But at that time, my whole mind was covered, and I couldn't take care of it for a while.

It wasn't until he stood at the door of the dormitory that he suddenly felt a little guilty—what if Xiao Yao had a girlfriend?

No, no, no, Fang Li turned around in a circle and crouched down with his head in his arms. Xiao Yao was so good-looking, which woman would be so confident to be a wallflower?

That or a boyfriend?

Two ants in the black gap on the marble floor of the school were playing a game of little train, you push me and I go forward. Fang Li squatted on the ground with a bitter face, and the door of the dormitory on the other side opened without noticing.

Fang Li, who was inexplicably fascinated by the sight, was suddenly startled. He wanted to stand up in an instant, but his legs went numb, and he fell to one side.

Xiao Yao also kicked as if he was walking along the trend.

Fang Li: "..."

Xiao Yao: "..."

"I didn't do it on purpose." Xiao Yao looked at his feet that were still outstretched in mid-air expressionlessly, and felt that he was not convincing at all. "My sight was at the horizontal position and I didn't see your head."

Fang Li got up silently, put one hand on the ground, but forgot that his hand was rotten, and the place that was not bleeding broke open again after being squeezed like this, and he cried out in pain.

Xiao Yao immediately stepped forward and grabbed his hand and pulled him into the dormitory, then closed the door with his backhand, "You've only been out for an hour, and your hands are covered in blood?"

Fang Li grinned, the second time the rot was even more painful than the first time, and there was not much blood left, but the dried blood stains all over the hands were really disgusting, "Hey, don't touch me, I'm going to wash my hands."

"Sit down." Xiao Yao cast a glance at him, Fang Li shrunk his neck uselessly, and actually felt that he saw his father's figure in him - when he was a child with a wicked smile on his face, he always pushed his ass away and said he wanted to give him an injection image of.

In Fang Li's collapsed expression, Xiao Yao walked over with a bottle of disinfectant alcohol in his hand, gauze, cotton swabs and a small tube of tape in the other hand.

Rubbing alcohol on it... really hurts...

Fang Li cried out in agony, until the dirty things on his hands were wiped clean with cotton balls and the tape was re-taped, before he said, "...Thank you."

"You're welcome." Xiao Yao took back the necessary Yunnan Baiyao and put it in the medicine box. He looked at Fang Li's body and there was no scrape. "Your wound looks like a knife cut, how did you do it?"

"Oh, I accidentally cut an apple when I peeled it."

Hearing this, Xiao Yao frowned, made a gesture with his left and right hands, and held a pencil in his hand as if he was imitating the appearance at that time, then he believed Fang Li's words, patted his head instead and said: "Okay, but in the future I'm going to peel the fruit."

"You..." Fang Li couldn't utter the words, but closed his mouth again, shaking his head under Xiao Yao's puzzled eyes, "Forget it, it's okay...can I buy some mangoes to eat?" , some more dragon fruit and sliced ​​apples?"

"You like to eat fruit platter like this?" Xiao Yao tilted his head, and was already planning to go out, with the key in his hand.

"Yes, I'm sorry, brother, I'll treat you to something delicious some other day." Fang Li smiled at him.

"Okay." Xiao Yao raised his eyebrows, "Take me to another day...delicious."

Fang Li was taken aback for a moment, and while he was still pondering the meaning of these words, Xiao Yao had already opened the door and walked out.

Fang Li, who was pulled back by the stinging pain from his hand again, didn't have the time to think about anything else, and rolled around in the empty room with his mouth pursed, hugging the quilt wantonly, "It hurts me so much, it hurts me so much It's..."

Today it was agreed to go to Su Cong's house for dinner, Su Shang went downstairs early in the morning, after confirming that the doors and windows were locked, he picked up his things and went downstairs.

Su Cong was very punctual and came here a little earlier. The moment he got off the car, he pinched Su Shang's face, smiled and said, "Ah Shang, let's go."

Along the way, Su Shang looked at the people and cars passing by in a blink of an eye, and suddenly turned his head and said, "When is summer vacation?"

"At the end of June." Su Cong tightened his grip on the steering wheel.

"Oh..." Su Shang saw it, but didn't say anything. He retracted his gaze, shook his chin up and down, and locked his eyes on a cat and dog doll that was jumping in front of him. It was when he was buying a car. Su Cong He and Su Shang went to the store to make them, and the two little guys didn't know if they were going to shape them, so they could do whatever they were asked to do.

Su Shang narrowed his eyes and smiled, then turned his head out of the window in a good mood.

Although the summer vacation is in June, in fact, the school time is not long - it is very special. If there is a special itinerary, you can sign up for the courses independently according to the schedule, as long as you can earn enough credits and pass the exam independently , you can graduate successfully.

Su Shang is the least worried about this reason, Su Cong... naturally needless to say.

Therefore, regarding the summer vacation at the end of June, in fact, starting from May, the two of them basically have nothing to do.

Su Shang looked at his fingers for a while, opened his mouth and suddenly wanted to say something, and saw Su Cong's obviously nervous face out of the corner of his eyes, and suddenly paused.

He narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked, "Are my dad and sister also here for dinner this time?"

Su Cong was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the dormitory subconsciously, and said in a low voice with guilt: "...the order of the parents, the matchmaker..."

Su Shang rolled his eyes, after thinking about it for so long, Su Cong still got ahead of him.

When the two arrived, Su Cong took out a spare suit from the car seat—even though he himself was wearing casual clothes.

Sure enough, Su Shang waved his hand and pushed away, signaling himself not to.

Su Cong didn't force it, he reached out and put the gift box of the suit back, and said, "They're all waiting up there, Ah Shang, get out of the car."

It is said to be an engagement... In fact, it is just that the two families have a meal together again.

The real wedding banquet was scheduled for the sixth day of June when Su Shang didn't even know about it. When he heard the news, Su Shang's first reaction was to feel relieved.

This kind of thing sounds like Su Cong's handwriting.

To prepare for this thing, I am afraid that it will not be possible to get it out every month. However, before this matter is ready, the two families have not even met each other.

Su Cong could still barely maintain his image at the dinner table, until the dinner was over, the two families walked away with Le Rongrong, leaving Su Shang and Su Cong slowly at the end of the crane, Su Cong... suddenly fell in love up.

He followed Su Shang with his head drooping all the way, and he would do whatever Su Shang said. This look of a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water made Su Shang lose his temper.

He laughed angrily, and lightly rubbed Su Cong's trouser leg with the back of his foot, pretending to have kicked him, and then said: "I'm not going home yet, what are you waiting for?"

"Hey." Su Cong unlocked the door with a smile on his face, opened the car door for Su Shang and watched him get in, then walked around to the other side and got into the driver's seat.

When the two walked halfway, Su Shang suddenly wanted to go home to get some materials, Su Cong turned his head, and went all the way back to Su's house.

When I went back, the door was still open, but the door next door was closed, and the sound of children laughing and laughing from my own home made Su Shang even smile.

The two little guys were walking unsteadily in the walking car. When they bumped into a place, they laughed, and when they bumped into each other, they stretched out their short, fat little hands to pat each other, and then they sat in two directions. Su Miao and Bai Beixia walked over.

When he saw Bai Beixia's appearance... Su Shang suddenly didn't know what expression to make.

When Su Miao just announced that he wanted to confirm his relationship with Bai Beixia, Su Shang found some information about Bai Beixia himself.

Without exception, the piano prince, fairy tale in white... even words like morning star were used in Bai Beixia who had just appeared before the eyes of the world.

In the eyes of everyone, he always seemed to be wearing a white tuxedo, quietly under the spotlight, playing beautiful music intoxicated in the silent music hall.

However, such a person...

At the moment, a bib was hanging around his neck, he was wearing ordinary casual clothes, and he had a fake pacifier in his mouth, and colorful stickers were pasted all over his face.

It is simply unimaginable.

On the contrary, Bai Beixia was not embarrassed at all, and greeted Su Shang with Zizi in his arms. Su Shang smiled and looked at Su Miao. When he saw the indescribable happiness in the eyes of the other party, he felt Couldn't be happier.

This kind of Su Miao is like a little girl immersed in love, Su Miao is still her first love - first love meets Bai Beixia, from then on she will live forever, it seems true, really good.

Su Cong came up after parking the car, and after seeing Zizi, he wanted to pinch him with his hands, but was photographed aside by Su Shangmu with a look on his face. Su Cong, who had nothing to do, had nothing to do, so he had to stretch his hand to Su Shang's face halfway. Poisoned his face.

After arguing with Zizi for a while, Su Shang went back to the room and found the information he wanted. He looked at the few people outside who were still having fun, and whispered to Su Miao who had just come out of the bathroom: "Sister, Bai Beixia this year How big is it?"

The information to the outside world is always the information captured secretly. The Bai family's century-old music family has a rich heritage, and there is no need to buy or sell anything. Therefore, the information about Bai Beixia has always been very secretive.

Su Shang found out by himself that Bai Beixia is 27 this year... But to be honest, he doesn't even look much older than Su Cong.

Su Miao chuckled, looking like she was taking advantage, "23, how are you, little fresh meat?"

Su Shang nodded knowingly, and then patted Su Miao on the shoulder, "Sister, you should also take care of it a little... Well, let's keep the status quo."

Su Shang retracted his words in the middle, and suddenly felt that the Su Miao that Bai Beixia liked was not just sticking to one form.

Su Miao can go out of the living room and into the kitchen. She can be a shrew and a lady. Apart from being able to dance, she seems to be good at all kinds of skills.

Su Miao immediately raised her head triumphantly, rubbed her wet hands against Su Shang's face, and said with a smile: "People say that female juniors hold gold bricks, sister, I happen to be 26 this year, how wonderful."

The dormitory was expressionless, and pointed to the calendar, "But sister, you will be 27 soon."

Su Miao: "..."