This dog's bloody life experience

The next day, Shen Lingsong asked for leave from school, and accompanied Shen Lingqiao to Jiangxi Opera to report.

Aunt Ping had already put all her luggage into the trunk, and the two brothers were still in the bedroom. Shen Lingqiao had a backpack with odds and ends such as a pick-up notice and wallet hanging on his arm. He hesitated and said to Shen Lingsong who was going to accompany him to sign up: "It's enough to have Lin Bo accompany me, and you still have to go to class."

"Brother has already asked for leave, so I'm fine if I'm missing a day." Shen Lingsong smiled slyly, "Brother has basically studied the knowledge in high school by himself, and usually reads extra-curricular books in class."

"Brother, you are too shocking." Shen Lingqiao frowned resentfully, and then her eyes lit up, "Then you can take the college entrance examination next year?"

"Yeah, Dad asked me to next year..." Shen Lingsong deliberately paused, then sighed with infinite sorrow: "Let me apply to an Ivy League university."

"Boom—" was the sound of the backpack in Shen Lingqiao's hand falling to the ground. He opened his eyes wide in disbelief. His black jewel-like pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and he stared blankly at Shen Lingsong. , his mouth trembled as if struck by lightning.

Seeing this, Shen Lingsong knew that now was not the time to continue explaining. He hugged the stunned puppet and eagerly comforted him: "Brother didn't agree, Xiao Qiao, brother didn't agree."

It took Shen Lingqiao a long time before he hugged Shen Lingsong tremblingly back, his fingers seemed a little stiff due to excessive force, and whispered with trembling voice: "Brother..."

"Brother didn't agree, don't be afraid," Shen Lingsong gently stroked the back of Shen Lingqiao's head once and for all, and softly comforted the person in his arms with a voice like veil, "Brother has already told Dad that he will be admitted to F University next year, and F University will leave Jiangxi is so close, so we can live together off-campus.”

"Really?" Shen Lingqiao tightly tugged at the clothes behind Shen Lingsong's waist as if grasping at a life-saving straw. He was really frightened just now, but he suddenly said that he would go abroad next year. He was not mentally prepared at all, so that he completely forgot There was no other reaction, and my mind went blank.

"Really, brother, why would you be willing to leave Xiao Qiao?" Shen Lingsong felt distressed and satisfied when he saw his younger brother was afraid of being like this, he comforted him with pity and knew how to kiss Shen Lingqiao's hair top and ears carefully.

Shen Lingqiao also calmed down at this time, he let go of Shen Lingsong, lowered his head and gritted his teeth for a while, then raised his head and looked at Shen Lingsong firmly and solemnly, his clear black eyes were like the purest black pearls in the world, "Brother, wait for me two I can graduate early this year and go to New York University's Tisch School of the Arts to learn modern dance."

His heart beat heavily, Shen Lingsong felt his breathing suddenly suffocated at this moment, his throat seemed to be pressed by a heavy weight of lead, thousands of tender words suddenly surged in his heart, as if a monstrous wave was about to drown him, but all The turmoil and surge finally turned into a sigh of inexplicable meaning, and a hug that seemed light but seemed to consume all his strength.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

In fact, he has been hesitating on this topic for a long time. As early as a month ago, Shen's father told him about studying abroad, but Shen Lingsong thought that Shen Lingqiao would not be able to accept it now, and he did not want to be separated from each other. Shen's father said, first apply for F University, and then apply for Harvard's MBA. At that time, Xiao Qiao has also graduated, so she can go abroad for further studies.

What Shen Lingqiao said just now, to him, was nothing less than the most sweet love words in the world, even though his nod of the head meant that Shen Lingqiao would sweat twice as much in Jiangxi, he couldn't help but say——Brother, wait you.

It's like making a solemn promise.

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Jiangxi Opera is the first batch of art schools since the founding of the People’s Republic of China. It was originally a French-lease art school with a profound heritage. Many buildings from the Republic of China period have been preserved in the school. Even the newly built school buildings have inherited the unique combination of Chinese and Western styles of that era. The red bricks reflect the green trees, the white doves fall on the green eaves, and there are vibrant young faces coming and going on the school road.

After Shen Lingqiao registered, she followed Shen Lingsong, who was holding a campus map, to find the dormitory building. There are four people in the dormitory. When they opened the door and entered, there were two people standing inside, but there was obviously another person who came, but he was not in the dormitory now, because There was only one vacant bed.

As soon as Shen Lingqiao came in, he realized that one of them he knew was Song Mingzhou.

Song Mingzhou was originally standing on the sidelines listening to another roommate's name exchange. Hearing the sound of the door opening, the two turned their heads at the same time, and saw two young men with outstanding looks and detached temperament coming in one after the other, followed by a meticulously combed hair. The uncle next year was pulling two large suitcases of luggage, and then an easy-going middle-aged woman appeared behind him. The two nodded to Song Mingzhou and the others as a greeting, and then began to arrange the only remaining bed on the right side of the door.

Song Mingzhou and that roommate thought they were Shen Lingqiao's parents at first, but they didn't feel like they were looking at the posture, so they swallowed the greetings in their mouths and walked forward, "Ling Qiao, I didn't expect us to be in the same dormitory."

When Shen Lingqiao found someone he knew in the dormitory, the tension in his heart eased a lot, and he showed a stretched smile, "Well, what a coincidence."

"Little Qiao, who is this?" Shen Lingsong asked with a sideways smile.

"His name is Song Mingzhou. I met him during the competition. I happened to meet him in the third test. I didn't expect to have another dormitory now." After Shen Lingqiao introduced to his brother, he looked at Song Mingzhou again: "Mingzhou, this is my brother, Shen Lingsong .”

"Hello." Shen Lingsong stretched out a hand with sharp knuckles.

Song Mingzhou laughed, stretched out his hand and shook it, and said, "Hello, Ling Qiao and I are so destined, and he is one year younger than me. He will take good care of him in the future, so you can trust him to me."

There was a smile like a spring breeze in the corner of Shen Lingsong's mouth, his eyes were deep and piercing, and he gently opened his lips and said, "That's really great."

For some reason, Song Mingzhou suddenly had a chill on his back, but when he looked carefully, Shen Lingsong was obviously smiling gently, and there was nothing wrong with it, so he thought he was overthinking, no longer thinking about it, and agreed with a smile: "It's easy to say, easy to say." Oh, by the way, Ling Qiao, this is Qi Xiu, a choreographer, another one should be coming, but I didn't see anyone."

"Hello." Shen Lingqiao raised the corners of her mouth, trying to make herself look more generous, but in Qi Xiu's eyes, what she saw was a young man with exquisite eyebrows smiling and nodding to himself reservedly, his eyes seemed to be immersed in clear water Looking at him coldly through the black glass, people unknowingly put away their casual stance and put on a serious posture.

"Hello, my name is Qi Xiu." Qi Xiu said politely, "I entered the college entrance examination, and I am older than you. I am already 18. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me."

For majors such as choreography and choreography, you must graduate from high school or technical secondary school to apply for the exam. Unlike dance majors, the younger you start, the better. Many of them apply for dance technical secondary schools in the fifth grade of primary school, and then go to dance universities. There are also people like Shen Lingqiao Such third-year junior high school students, after passing the art test, will take the unified art admission test arranged by the province, and they will be able to pass the score line.

Qi Xiu is tall and slender. Although his appearance is ordinary, he has a calm temperament. The combination of ordinary facial features has an indescribable charm, which can make people remember him at a glance.

Shen Lingqiao had a good impression of his peaceful and forgiving demeanor, unknowingly he became less restrained, his expression became much more natural, the light in his eyes was pure and sincere, "Well, okay, I, I'll call you Brother Qi?"

Qi Xiu's mind was quick, and he immediately saw that Shen Lingqiao was not that difficult to get close to. He thought to himself that he was really a pure and introverted child, so he said with a smile: "Okay, Ling Qiao."

Now Song Mingzhou quit, "Ling Qiao, why don't you call me Brother Song?"

"Ah, this..." Shen Lingqiao tilted her head and said, "Because you look like a rambunctious child."

Shen Lingsong let out a chuckle, patted Shen Lingqiao's head, and said, "Little Qiao is very honest."

Song Mingzhou did not admit such an evaluation, and said with a straight neck: "Nonsense, I call it sunshine."

"It's a joke." Qi Xiu secretly made up the knife, Song Mingzhou was hit knowingly, and fell to the ground.

After such a commotion, the atmosphere suddenly became more harmonious. At this time, Aunt Ping had already packed up, came to Shen Lingsong, and respectfully said: "Young Master, you are ready."

Shen Lingsong nodded and said, "Go to the car and wait first." Then he said to Song Mingzhou and Qi Xiu: "The day after tomorrow we will start class, Xiao Qiao will go back to live tonight, everyone can exchange numbers first, in case there is any notice , please let me know."

Shen Lingsong is born with a leadership temperament. If he doesn't restrain himself, most people will subconsciously follow what he says, and they won't think there is anything wrong with a 15-year-old boy speaking in such an old-fashioned and business-like way.

Several people exchanged contact information, and Shen Lingqiao left with his brother.

However, Shen Lingsong did not bring Shen Lingqiao back to Shen's house, but asked Aunt Ping to take a taxi back by herself, and then asked Lin Bo to drive directly to his single-family garden-style villa in Fuyuan.

Shen Lingsong moved here for the convenience of going to school. In addition to his daily necessities, there are also Shen Lingqiao's.

Shen Lingqiao had been here several times before, so she was no stranger to it, so she changed into her indoor slippers at the entrance, walked to the refrigerator familiarly, and took out two bottles of mineral water.

"Don't drink ice." Shen Lingsong took back the mineral water, flicked Shen Lingqiao's forehead, and said helplessly: "How many times have I said it, but I don't have a long memory, sit down first, brother boil some water."

Shen Lingqiao knew she had made a mistake, so she obediently sat on the dining chair, propped her chin and watched Shen Lingsong walk to the open sink to save water, and then plug in the electricity to boil the water.

"Brother, do you think I can sneak out to live with you, and let Mingzhou and the others help me hide it?"

Shen Lingsong turned around and saw his younger brother looking at him with bright eyes, so he walked over, hugged him in his arms and sat on the chair, put his nose close to the other's ear, and said, "Have you been thinking about why you shouldn't be separated from your brother, um?" ?”

Shen Lingqiao pinched his brother's arm around his waist, poked his hard muscles, and muttered: "Yeah, I've been thinking about how to be a bad student who doesn't come home at night!"

"You're so clingy to my brother, well, from now on, I'll have an affair with my brother here every day." Shen Lingsong said, reaching into Shen Lingqiao's clothes, turning him around, grabbing those two pink lips and sucking. stop.