After the fake master disappeared, the real master went crazy

Huo Chengfeng tidied up very clean today. He was wearing the hoodie and jeans that he used to wear in high school. He cut off his hair that was a bit too long. When he was not talking, he was almost exactly the same as when he was in high school, only taller.

He took care of himself carefully to meet Song Xici, wanted to comfort him in the pain of losing his grandfather, wanted to ask him how his day was, and imagined leaning on the bedside to have a heart-to-heart talk with Song Xici like in high school.

But Song Xici didn't notice any changes in him today. In his eyes, Huo Chengfeng was no different from before. He was no longer the Song Xici who would pay attention to Huo Chengfeng's subtle changes. At this time, he only cared about Huo Chengfeng's troubles. It doesn't matter how far Huo Chengfeng wants to go back to the past with him.

There was no smile on Song Xici's face, which completely ensured that Huo Chengfeng could feel his indifference. He tried his best to show his impatience and not wanting to see him, and very much hoped that his attitude could become a sharp sword against Huo Chengfeng.

They were no longer able to get along peacefully, but Huo Chengfeng didn't seem to understand this.

"I heard about your grandfather, let's see if you're okay." Huo Chengfeng clenched his fists, he was indeed stabbed by Song Xici's attitude, even if he was pretending to be the one Song Xici liked, Song Xici looked into his eyes without any hesitation, and he didn't even miss it.

Song Xici opened the door of his room, but refused to invite Huo Chengfeng in. He blocked the person in front of the door, "I want to sleep, if you drive, get out immediately, if you don't drive, go to the third floor to find a guest room, I will You made it very clear, Huo Chengfeng, don't be stalking, it's annoying."

"A small speech."

Seeing that he was about to close the door, Huo Chengfeng grabbed the door of his room, but due to the strength he used, he couldn't hold it steady, his fingers were caught in the crack of the door, four fingers were pressed blue, and he hissed suddenly , Song Xici subconsciously relaxed.

"Are you sick?" Song Xici frowned, and said very annoyedly: "Can you hurry up?"

He was sure that Huo Chengfeng was sick, and he was sure from the moment he drove himself to death and sent himself off the cliff without hesitation.

Huo Chengfeng looked down at the fingers on his hand, and used his uninjured hand to pinch his injured phalanx as if masochistic. Under his vigorous kneading, the bluish phalanx quickly turned purple, It seemed that the blood was about to break through the thin layer of skin and rush out.

"You really don't feel sorry for me at all." Huo Chengfeng said with a self-deprecating smile, as if he missed something, "I don't want to be treated like this by you, you hate me so much, why didn't you let me die in the first place?"

Song Xici: "..."

He closed the door with a bang, and didn't bother to care about Huo Chengfeng's life and death. Perhaps it was because of his experience as a child. He still doesn't quite understand why he hates him, but he has no obligation to educate him. He just wants to let him go. Give up your own life and give yourself peace.

But things backfired, Huo Chengfeng seemed to really intend to stalk him, and Song Xici got up yawning and getting up to go to the banquet hall to meet everyone, Huo Chengfeng was still leaning on his door, and when he opened the door, He fell into the house without warning.

Song Xici didn't hesitate for a moment, just walked past him and went downstairs.

When he came back from the cemetery, Huo Chengfeng was already lying in front of his door with a fever of 39 degrees. The high fever made him unconscious. Song Xici had no choice but to ask someone to send him to the hospital, and then called Song Yanting .

Song Yanting asked him to take care of Huo Chengfeng for a while. He rushed over from home, and it would take nearly a day at the fastest speed. Song Xici had no choice but to bring Huo Chengying to the hospital to watch Huo Chengfeng. , There must be no one beside the bed.

Song Xici was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed in a daze, Huo Chengying was busy serving him, fetched hot water to wipe his hands and face, and twisted a towel to apply to his forehead. After finishing this, Huo Chengying sat down When he came to Song Xici's side, he was worried, "Brother, will you be okay?"

"It's okay." Song Xici picked up the temperature gun on the bedside table and pointed it at Huo Chengfeng's head. The temperature showed 37 degrees, and the high fever has subsided. He should be asleep now. The nurse came to see him twice. Neither said it was abnormal.

Besides, the scourge has been around for thousands of years, and a senior scourge like Huo Chengfeng can't easily die.

Song Xici yawned, leaned on the chair with a sleepy expression and pressed his cell phone. Shen Junzhi was sending him a message.

Due to health reasons, Shen Junzhi left in the morning, and now he lives in the small yard that Song Xici used to have. The flowers and plants in the yard are well taken care of, and it seems that new ones have been planted, a small area full of flowers.

When Huo Chengfeng woke up, he saw Song Xici at first sight. With a faint smile on his face, he quickly tapped the screen of his mobile phone. A video call came over there, and he hurriedly pressed the ringer .

"Hello, brother Junzhi." Song Xici walked out while answering the phone, "I'm in the hospital, why did you dial the video, just take some photos for me."

Huo Chengfeng stared blankly at him leaving the door of the ward, and when the door closed with a click, he looked away.

Song Xici didn't even notice that he woke up.

When he came back after receiving the video, Huo Chengying was feeding Huo Chengfeng water with a small disposable plastic spoon. Huo Chengfeng quickly fixed his eyes on him, his dry lips twitched, "Xiaoci."

"Brother is on his way." Song Xici had nothing to say to Huo Chengfeng, so he could only tell him dryly, "We will leave when he arrives, you should have a good rest, and we will monitor the situation."

"Thank you." Huo Chengfeng rubbed Huo Chengying's hair, then turned his head to look at Song Xici, "Can you come here a little bit, I want to talk to you."

"Let's just say it like this." Song Xici leaned against the wall with his arms folded, rejecting everything from words to actions.

Huo Chengfeng closed his eyes, and didn't speak for a while, but after a while, he seemed to pull himself together again, and asked him, "You are watching me in the hospital now, is it okay at home? Is there any need?" A place to help?"

"So you don't want me to see what you mean?" Song Xici focused his eyes on the ceiling, and said speechlessly, "You knew I was busy at home, so you came here to make trouble."

"I didn't want to cause trouble for you, so I waited for you at the door of your room." Huo Chengfeng explained, "Xiaoci, don't be angry."

"How do you know it's my room?" Song Xici suddenly felt strange, frowned and looked at Huo Chengfeng, and asked suspiciously, "Are you following me quietly?"

There were so many people in the family yesterday, it was impossible for him to pay attention to everyone, it would be easy for Huo Chengfeng to sneak in.

Huo Chengfeng didn't speak. In Song Xici's view, this was equivalent to acquiescing. He took a deep breath and reminded himself that he was weak now and couldn't use too much force. He also reminded himself that Huo Chengfeng was a sick person and couldn't beat him, but he was really Want to beat him up.

In fact, he didn't really have no anger towards Huo Chengfeng at all, but he was already an adult and couldn't solve the problem by fighting. He suppressed the anger rising in his heart, "Huo Chengfeng, when I talk to you, you Can you listen to it, is it really necessary to fight each other?"

"I'm listening." Huo Chengfeng said, his tone gradually increased unconsciously: "I was really listening, but you didn't listen to me."

Song Xici thought for a while, he really didn't listen to what he was talking about, but should he reflect, of course not, they are not a friendly relationship now, politeness is not enough for him to treat people he hates regress.

"I don't want to listen to your nonsense." Song Xici rubbed his sore eye sockets, he hadn't slept well since last night, and now he was even more bored watching Huo Chengfeng, and after leaning back on the chair, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

After a while, he fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up with sore body, Song Yanting was already in the ward, and Tong Xiaoshan was passing by, she was sitting on the edge of Huo Chengfeng's bed, Song Xici's eyes were prickly when she moved looked over.

Ever since she knew the root of Tong Xiaoshan's loathing for herself, Song Xici no longer had any illusions about Tong Xiaoshan in her heart, and she could easily believe in the illusion created by others, which showed that she didn't have much trust in herself.

Why did Tong Xiaoshan like herself before?

She cares about whether there are any scars on her body, and is always worried that he will be bald when playing basketball. She doesn't like the bruises on her body. He used to be like the porcelain that Tong Xiaoshan exhibited. As long as he can get other people's praise, Tong Xiaoshan will spoil him.

In fact, he will lose Tong Xiaoshan's favor. In the final analysis, it is because he is no longer the child who makes her face shine. If you don't believe me, look at Song Yanting, because he is good enough for Tong Xiaoshan to show off under any circumstances. She didn't care what he looked like, and when she praised him, she didn't mention his face at all.

After his reputation was ruined, Huo Chengfeng replaced him and became an exhibit in his window.

Now Song Xici has figured it out, what will Huo Chengfeng get in the end if he fights for such maternal love.

He stretched, took Huo Chengying who had lowered his sense of presence in the corner, and was about to leave. When he reached the door, he heard Huo Chengfeng ask him, "Xiao Ci, can you come and see me tomorrow?"

Song Xici glanced at him, "It's not terminally ill, how long do you plan to stay, get out of the hospital and get out, don't bother me."

"How did you become so rude?" Tong Xiaoshan snorted heavily, and looked at Song Xici contemptuously, "I have taught you for so many years, and you have been away for so long, and you have forgotten all about it? Or do you think it is now?" You are a member of the Bai family, so you can yell at others like this? What about the tutor of the Bai family? "

"I was taught by you, what does it have to do with the Bai family?" Song Xici turned cold, and immediately slammed the door and left after speaking.

He vaguely heard Tong Xiaoshan still yelling, but the other people in the ward didn't agree or stop him. Song Yanting said that he didn't want to live in a quarreling family anymore. He wondered if Huo Chengfeng's current appearance could make him get his wish .

If there is anything worth commemorating in the Song family, the only thing Song Xici cares about is his elder brother.

The Bai family sent a driver to pick up Song Xici and Huo Chengying. After returning to the Bai family, the small reception hall was still very lively. Except for the frail Shen Junzhi, almost all of Song Xici's friends were in the small hall, in order not to be rude. , Bai Xiaolin and Bai Xiaoming were also accompanied inside.

Black tea is brewed on the coffee table, and desserts and cakes are placed on three-tiered shelves, arranged like a small banquet.

When Song Xici came in, they were taking turns playing games. The battle was fierce on the ultra-thin curved LCD screen, and colorful paint was sprayed on the ground, like a water fight.

His arrival did not interrupt the fierce battle in the game. The player who is playing the game now is Deng Hantong. Her face is calm, which is completely different from the noisy and shouting crowd around her.

In the past, Deng Hanbing was a good gamer. In her hands, the characters in the game were as nimble as real people. She was able to swipe the ground and spray people with ease. After a round, she got four kills several times.

Kang Yuanbai clicked his tongue twice, he didn't dare to move Deng Hantong, so he could only shake Nie Junwen's arm, and sighed helplessly and furiously, "A girl who looks very smart, how can she be so good at playing games? If she wins again, let's be her audience today."

As soon as he finished speaking, a game controller was handed to him, and Deng Hantong said with a smile on his face: "This girl who looks very smart but is very good at playing games doesn't want to play anymore, let me give you the opportunity to play games." You are so addicted to food, and you are eager to see through it. The next time you talk to this woman face to face, I hope you will stop using the third person. This woman does not hit anyone, understand?"

Kang Yuanbai's eyes were wide open, his lips were tight, and even his tone of voice was cute, "Thank you."

Deng Hanyi stood up and gave up his game seat, beckoning to Song Xici, "Come out and have a chat."

Song Xici was as honest and terrified as a junior high school student caught by his mother who fell in love with him early. If he wanted to say who he was most afraid to face now, it must be Deng Hantong. He said that Huo Chengfeng is not a good person, but at that time he was partial to Huo Chengfeng, he only felt that Deng Hanzhen had misunderstood.

The two of them didn't go far, they talked by the window in the corridor outside the small hall, Deng Hantong didn't ask about Huo Chengfeng, let alone laughed at him, but just asked, "Brother Junzhi was waiting for you last night, he gave you What did you say?"

"I just chatted for a while, just talking casually, what's the matter?" Song Xici asked a little strangely, he and Cheng Xiuhe both knew that Deng Hantong liked Shen Junzhi a long time ago, sometimes when he and Cheng Xiuhe were mischievous If Shen Junzhi is involved, she will help Shen Junzhi immediately.

Deng Hanxuan seemed to hold his breath, and his expression became deeper than before, "It's nothing, I'm just worried about Brother Junzhi, he can't stand the cold, I waited for you for so long last night, there was nothing unusual when we parted, right?"

"No." Song Xici said, "Have you not confessed to Brother Junzhi yet?"

"You want me to talk to you about Huo Chengfeng?" Deng Hansong threatened with a smile, "Song Xici, I know a lot more than Cheng Xiu."

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Song Xici immediately raised his hand in surrender, he changed the subject, but he still couldn't avoid revisiting the old story, "Why did you suddenly go abroad a few years ago? Could it be because of that idiot Huo Chengfeng? right?"

"Do you think I'm as stupid as you?" Deng Hanxuan rolled his eyes, but after a pause, he explained to Song Xici, "At that time he did provoke me, anyway, he said some bad things about you, I remember I don't know, I was angry that you didn't believe me but believed that idiot, so I didn't want to talk to you, and I wanted to ignore you when I was angry."

"Brother Junzhi's health was at its worst at that time, and he was constantly rescuing and performing operations every day. Aunt Zhou came back to find his favorite photo album for him, and told me after meeting me, so I was in a hurry who went abroad."

"Song Xici, the reason why I went abroad was not because of you. With me, you didn't make any mistakes."

He almost forgot the anxious mood at that time, the feeling of fear of losing things, and gradually faded when he lost more, and later, it seemed that it didn't matter what he lost.

But now that Deng Hanzhen said this, Song Xici still felt a sense of relief in his heart, as if a certain part of the burden had been lifted, "Thank you, I feel much more relaxed after hearing you say that."

Deng Hanbing looked at him unpredictably for a while, then suddenly cursed, "Fool."

Shen Junzhi's obvious preference, but he couldn't see anything.

When Deng Han was staying beside Shen Junzhi's hospital bed, he flipped through his most cherished photo album. There were many things in it, including family members, friends, pets, favorite flowers and trees, and countless Song Xici. He broke his knee Painful eye sockets, high-spirited when playing basketball, helpless and shy when rejecting girls, angry when failing to play games...

He recorded all of Song Xici's emotions, but he refused to reveal any of them because of his body.

"What are you scolding me for?" Song Xici blinked his eyes incomprehensibly, and made Deng Hanxiao laugh with a dazed expression.

As she walked into the small hall, she laughed loudly, and sneered very bluntly: "No, you are a real idiot, even if you go back to the past now, you will be [-]% destined to be fooled by that idiot Huo Chengfeng." lied to."

"I've never told you these things, how do you know?" Song Xici chased after him, but Deng Hantong had already entered the small hall.

Their last few words were spoken so loudly that everyone in the room was asking, "What and who lied to whom?"

Of course, Deng Hansong didn't answer. After returning to the small hall, he took back the controller and played the game all afternoon. Kang Yuanbai asked her how to become better. Deng Hansong suggested that he learn the tenth grade of piano, and his fingers will be strong and flexible by then. .

Kang Yuanbai: "..."

I'm so angry, I have to punch Nie Junwen ten times to calm down!

After more than half a month, September finally ushered in, and Song Xici started school.

Bai Xiaolin and Bo Lan wanted to send him to school in person, and Bai Xiaoming also wanted to go, so he put on his mask and hat early and waited in front of the car, but Bai Xiaolin refused.

"You look like a criminal. I don't want to go to the security room to look for you." Bai Xiaolin lay flat on the roof of the car, "Who made you a star, regret it."

"Linlin, don't always bully Mingming like this." Bo Lan patted his elder son's broad shoulders, "You are a wicked person. Mingming was bullied by you since he was a child, how pitiful it is."

Bai Xiaoming: "..."

Thank you mom, but I was not comforted.

In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, Bai Xiaoming was still left at home. He pretended to hug Song Xici for a while, and said bitterly: "When the elder brother returns to work in the company, I will secretly visit you."

Song Xici thought for a while and told him, "Then you must pay attention to concealment, it will be bad if you are surrounded."

The car drove out of Bai's old house, and arrived at Song Xici's new school in the afternoon. Because Bai Xiaolin had checked the university's information in advance, he knew a thing or two about the tradition of freshman registration.

As soon as he arrived at the school, he invited a former student from the freshman group to guide him through the whole process, and charged 80 yuan.

With someone to guide the way, the efficiency of work has been improved at once. When Song Xici finished the formalities and went to the dormitory, it took less than an hour.

The senior who led the way had other jobs, so he sent them downstairs in the dormitory and left.

Song Xici's dormitory was on the fifth floor, and there was no elevator in the university dormitory, so Bai Xiaolin carried the two suitcases alone.

He wanted to help, but Bai Xiaolin turned his back on him. The expression on Bai Xiaolin's face never changed, and he joked very seriously.

He said: "You are not in good health, don't help me anymore, if you spoil Xiaotuan too much, your second brother will quarrel with me."

Song Xici's cheeks were hot from what he said, and he walked in front of him in two steps, not wanting him to see his face.

"Bad taste." Bai Lan smiled helplessly, "If this happens again, Xiao Ci will become happy friends with you."

Most of the dormitory doors on the fifth floor are open. It is the peak time for students to move into the dormitory, and there are people making beds in each dormitory.

When they arrived, the other three people in the dormitory had already arrived. Because it was an art major dormitory, there were still colored drawings of the previous students on the walls, and the whole dormitory looked like a cabin in the forest.

The beds of the other three students had already been made up, and several parents were chatting with each other. When they saw a newcomer coming, they greeted them enthusiastically.

After chatting with them for a while, Bolan started to help Song Xici make the bed. While Song Xici was arranging his clothes, the three classmates were cleaning the dormitory. Even Song Xici's table was beautiful and helped to clean it.

Bai Xiaolin was holding a broom, and was sweeping the floor very unskillfully. After sweeping an area the size of a palm, he was already familiar with the other three people and could be called brothers.

He has no airs at all, and he is very confident and charming when he speaks. The three roommates like him very much. When he mentioned that Song Xici's health is not good, please bear with him, the three boys nodded like trouble. I kept making sure.

"Don't worry, brother, we will take care of him."

"In the future, I will definitely help him bring meals when I go out!"

Between the words, it seemed that Song Xici couldn't take care of himself, his shy head was almost buried in the closet.

Finally, before those little boys agreed to help Song Xici do the laundry, he couldn't take it anymore, and he shouted helplessly, "Brother, stop talking nonsense!"

The three roommates grinned, "It's okay, we don't hate it either."

After packing up his things, he and his roommate went to see off the parents. Bai Lan had a good chat with the other parents, and Bai Xiaolin, the "top seller", looked at the sky disinterestedly.

After the parents left, the roommate invited Song Xici to have dinner together, but he didn't expect to be stopped by a female voice as soon as he arrived at the door of a restaurant.

"Senior sister, do you know him?" Someone next to him asked, "Do you want to invite them to dinner?"

The author says:

Today is too exhausting, everyone's catching bugs will be changed tomorrow——