After the fake master disappeared, the real master went crazy

Because of his health, Song Xici couldn't participate in the military training, so he could only stay at home alone in the first month of school. Huo Chengying's elementary school provided lunch, and Huo Chengfeng didn't have much time at noon during the military training, so they only had dinner at night. Will be back.

Every morning when he was leaving, Huo Chengfeng would tell Song Xici to eat well, and told him where the nearby supermarket was, and asked him to go out and buy some vegetables or snacks by himself.

Song Xici always promised very well on the surface, but as soon as they left, he would sit motionless on the balcony for a whole day with the TV on, until in the evening, the old man and old lady in the community took their grandson out for a walk, Only then did he realize the time, he should cook the rice and pick up Huo Chengying's.

Song Xici was the last one to arrive at the school. Huo Chengfeng was sitting on a small plastic stool at the school gate, holding the straps of his schoolbag with both hands. Next to him was a woman in a long white dress, who was probably Huo Chengying's new teacher. The book is giving a lecture to Huo Chengying.

Song Xici came over in a hurry, first of all, he apologized, "I'm sorry, Teacher, I have troubled you."

The female teacher raised her head when she heard the sound, then stood up and smiled, her lips were moving, and she was saying something to Song Xici with a smile, but the teacher's voice was so gentle and soft that Song Xici could only hear her Said that she made a phone call or something, and couldn't guess all the words she said.

He could only smile awkwardly, nod his head repeatedly, and watch the teacher leave.

After the teacher left, Huo Chengying took the initiative to hold his hand, and raised her voice and said, "Brother, let's go home."

"I'm sorry Yingying, I won't forget to pick you up next time." Song Xici knelt down to apologize to the little girl, but the little girl smiled and didn't mean to blame him at all. This attitude made Song Xici feel even more guilty He clearly said that he would take good care of her, but now he even forgot to pick her up after school.

Huo Chengying kept on being immersed in her inexplicable emotions, but Huo Chengying had to be careful with herself.

"Brother, you have already done a lot for me." Huo Chengying saw Song Xici's sadness, so she quickly hugged his head, and laid on his back to comfort him.

Song Xici calmed down, led the little girl into the house, and asked, "What would Yingying want for dinner?"

"What do you want to eat, brother? Let me make it tonight. My cooking is delicious." Huo Chengying rolled up her sleeves and exposed one arm, showing off her muscles as if she was strong, "Look, my arms are very strong. You are not feeling well now, and I will take care of you."

This is probably the first time Song Xici has smiled sincerely since he was injured, but after laughing twice, he coughed. For his current body, laughing is a burden, Huo Chengying tiptoed worriedly He said smoothly, "Brother, are you okay?"

Song Xici didn't hear what Huo Chengying was saying. His eyes were dark, and he even had difficulty breathing. He managed to hold his breath and stopped coughing. Then the situation gradually improved. His eyes were bright again, and he could hear the buzzing sound in his ears. .

"Young man, are you alright, do you want to take you to the hospital?" Several passersby saw that he was not in good condition, so they came up to ask.

But Song Xici couldn't hear this normal tone of voice, surrounded by a group of people, his first reaction was, no, I didn't do anything bad, I didn't do anything, don't gather around and talk about me!

Huo Chengying raised her volume and called out to her brother. He straightened up abruptly, only to realize that the eyes of the people around him were all kind, and everyone was worried about him.

"I'm sorry." Song Xici murmured.

An aunt reached out and touched his forehead, and asked him in a raised voice, "You don't have a fever, what's the matter with you, you should go to the hospital for an examination earlier."

"Okay, thank you, auntie." Song Xici took a deep breath and smiled weakly at the crowd who were worried about him.

Everyone saw that he had recovered, and advised him to go to the hospital one after another, and they all dispersed after a while.

"Brother, let's go to the hospital again." Huo Chengying supported Song Xici, with a worried expression on her face, "Are you too tired from moving?"

He didn't do anything when he moved, so he wouldn't be tired.

Song Xici promised Huo Chengying that he would go back to the hospital tomorrow, so that she could go to class with peace of mind and not worry, so Huo Chengying was a little relieved.

The two went to the supermarket to buy vegetables together. After returning home, Huo Chengying asked Song Xici to sit down while she went into the kitchen. She was not tall enough, so she even set up a stool in front of the stove.

Song Xici wanted to help, but Huo Chengying refused to say anything, fearing that doing things would affect his recovery.

Probably because of his better mood, Song Xici felt that his hearing was much better than before, and he could hear Huo Chengying working hard in the kitchen cooking.

I am loved, Song Xici drank the juice that Huo Chengying made for him on the balcony, his heart was warm, even if my mother doesn't love me, even if my brother forgets me, but I am still loved, loved Huo Chengying loved, and was loved by Huo Chengfeng.

Huo Chengfeng didn't come until almost 10:30, and when he came back, he wailed and slumped on the sofa, complaining: "I'm exhausted, this instructor is a devil, he has no mercy at all."

After finishing speaking, Huo Chengfeng moved his head and rubbed against Song Xici's lap, and asked loudly: "What did you do today, is it boring to be alone at home?"

Song Xici's fingers curled Huo Chengfeng's hair unconsciously, "I didn't do anything, and I didn't feel bored, but in the afternoon, I forgot to pick up Yingying."

Huo Chengfeng pointed at the sofa next to his legs, and after a while he said: "Why don't you sneak into the school to play, although you told the counselor that your body is not suitable for military training, but it is not impossible to come to our military training, At that time at school, when it's time to pick up Yingying, I can remind you that you are always at home alone, and you will definitely not realize the time."

Song Xici thought for a while, and agreed to Huo Chengfeng's proposal, so the next morning, after seeing off Huo Chengying, he went to his school.

Huo Chengfeng helped him to fill out the volunteer application, and he did not visit the school in advance. This was the first time Song Xici saw the whole picture of Nanjing University. The gate of the school is an antique building with a beam-lifting style. The roof is wide and the brackets are like a spider web. , are arranged in a complex but patchwork manner, and fit each other to a degree. The pillars are as thick as a person's arms, and the vermilion paint color looks dignified.

Song Xici was stunned by the gate of this school, and subconsciously let out an ooh.

About three meters behind the gate is the access control. Song Xici took out his student card and swiped the card to enter the door.Before he came, he just wanted to relax and change his bad habit of being immersed in his own thoughts, but after seeing the artistic gate, he gave birth to the desire to take a look around.

Nantah University has four main roads, which roughly divide the campus into four parts: the southeast, the north, and the north. The northeast is the dormitory, and the other three directions are the teaching buildings. There are cafeterias and small shops everywhere. No matter which classroom you are in, it is very convenient. Buy something to eat.

Song Xici bought water at the canteen, and it was probably a senior who paid him the bill. She exclaimed at him, and took out her mobile phone without any shyness to take pictures, "Student, what's your name?" , What college, what department, which level and which class are you in?"

He was so frightened by the senior sister's operation that he didn't know what to do. He didn't know whether to hand out the water in his hand, so he replied blankly: "Huh?"

"Tell me, I'll give you a grilled sausage, okay?" The senior sister leaned on the counter, picked up the grilled sausage with a tong with a smile, threaded it on a bamboo stick, and handed it to Song Xici.

"My name is Song Xici, and I'm a freshman this year."

Song Xici didn't answer anything else, but the senior sister still gave him the roast sausage, and said lovingly: "You really look good, as the saying goes, all the juniors belong to the senior sister, do you want to think about me?"

"I'm still young, and my family doesn't allow puppy love." Song Xici took a bite of the roast sausage and ran away like a hamster. The senior sister called him from behind with a smile, "Student, come again next time, senior sister also Bring the sausage!"

The surrounding students were all amused by the movement here, no matter boys or girls, they all followed the senior sister to boo, and the juniors shouted, Song Xici still had sausage wrapped in his mouth, and his bulging cheeks were flushed , the redness even spread to the back of the ears and neck, and he didn't even have the nerve to raise his head when he hurried out of this road.

Although the senior made him feel embarrassed, the sausage he gave was really delicious.

Less than halfway through Song Xici's walk, his legs couldn't move anymore. He used to have a lively personality and liked to play basketball. His physical strength has always been his favorite side, but he didn't expect to walk for such a short time now. The road is tiring.

He asked the people around him where the playground for the freshmen's military training was, and he wanted to walk there, but the playground was far away, and by the time he walked there, the military training might have to start its lunch break.

When he was in trouble, a small pink eDonkey stopped in front of him, and a tall senior took off his pink rabbit ear helmet and asked enthusiastically: "Schoolmate, where are you going? I will carry you."

This person was one of the people who were booing at the canteen just now. He was smiling so much that his teeth could not see his eyes. It was obviously a bright smile, but with his outfit, it always seemed like a conspiracy, but Song Xici was really tired. If he can't move anymore, don't care about his conspiracy, just sit on it and talk about it.

After getting in the car, the senior slowed down the car, raised his head and asked Song Xici, "Student, do you have any hobbies?"

The whistling wind blew past his ears, Song Xici didn't hear clearly what the senior was asking, but he guessed that he just met, so he could only ask for his name, so he replied: "Song Xici, my name is Song Xici."

"I see. Let me ask you what do you like? Hobbies, what are your hobbies?" The senior raised his neck even more, and asked repeatedly.

"Freshman, I'm a freshman in the business school." Song Xici said, "How about you, senior?"

The senior wanted to be silent at this time, but when he thought about the tasks he had received, he felt that he should work harder, so he increased his volume, "My name is Bi Mingxu, and I'm asking what do you like?"

Song Xici still couldn't hear clearly, but because the senior raised the volume this time, he suddenly heard a little bit.

I asked if you like me or not?

Song Xici straightened his back. He was shocked. University is indeed a place to broaden one's mind and cultivate morality and wisdom. Men like men can ask such a straightforward question.

He hesitated for a moment, and said in a deliberate manner, "I like you quite a bit, but not that kind of liking!"

Senior:? ?

What is the student answering?

The author says:

I have read all of Mina-san's comments, and I am pushing the plot as fast as possible. The crematorium is coming soon.