After dumping the school bully twice

Song Shu felt that it made a lot of sense: "Alright, then I'll keep it for evening wear." He thought that the clothes he wore would definitely not be worn by a rich young master like Qin Xiao, so instead of throwing them away, Instead of wasting it, it is better to keep it as pajamas.

"Then I'll continue to clean up." He smiled at Qin Xiao, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait." Qin Xiao's face flashed a gloomy look. Seeing Song Shu turning his head and looking at him blankly, it was rare for him to take the initiative to care for others: "You have been busy all morning, come and sit down."

Song Shu felt warm in his heart, and his blank expression immediately turned into a grateful smile: "I'm not tired at all."

After speaking, he turned around and left again.

"What time is it?" Qin Xiao ordered, "Look at what you have for lunch, and order some dishes." As for trivial matters such as hygiene, he said the truth in a casual manner: "You also need to keep the hygiene in the house clean." Don’t worry too much, the housekeeping will come back tomorrow to take over.”

"Ah?" Song Shu was stunned as expected, with a rag in his hand, he fell into self-doubt, and murmured, "Is there any housekeeping at home? Then you still invite me..."

"What's the matter?" Qin Xiao said coldly, "I can't hire you if I have housekeeping?" He never likes to explain things to others.

But he still explained: "Can the housekeeper help me to the bathroom?"

After Song Shu heard this explanation, he immediately blamed himself for being rare and strange, using his ordinary people's thoughts to measure other people's lives, blushing, and heard Qin Xiao say: "Housekeeping is a lady, she may not be able to do what you can do. "

"Yes..." Song Shu blushed with embarrassment from face to toe, and quickly changed the subject: "Then what do you want for lunch?"

This time, the two of them had a lot of time to discuss, so he decided to take a memo on his mobile phone to write it down.

"Choose what you like, I'm too lazy to talk about it." Qin Xiao's answer was the same as last time. Seeing that Song Shu was in a daze, he said in a calm tone: "Just don't taste too bad."

Song Shu felt that the pressure was not normal.

But doing things for others with their wages, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and nod: "Okay, I'll take a look now..."

"Come here and choose." Qin Xiao motioned to the sofa beside him.

It was a set of very grand and exquisite sofas. Even though Song Shu had watched a lot of luxurious homes on TV, he still thought it was not as good-looking as this set.

Of course, there are bonus points for Qin Xiao sitting on it...

He walked over with a rag in his hand, patted his half-worn sweatpants, and sat down carefully.

"I'm as busy as a spinning top in the morning, aren't you thirsty?" As Qin Xiao's voice fell, a glass of water was placed in front of Song Shu.

"Thank you." Song Shu couldn't stand it anymore, quickly put down the rag, picked up the cup with both hands and took a sip: "It's warm..." He mumbled to himself, his heart beating even harder.

When he was drinking water and thinking about Qin Xiao, Qin Xiao was also looking at him.

The more I read, the more I am convinced that if my own brother hadn't died young, he would probably grow up like Song Shu when he grows up.

He is obedient, a little quiet, and loves to laugh. When he looks at himself, there is a shimmer in his eyes.

With each other having their own concerns, Song Shu tried his best to prepare lunch.

Because it took a long time to think about it, it was almost past twelve o'clock when the lunch was delivered. Song Shu was afraid that Qin Xiao would be unhappy, so he apologized while laying out the dishes: "Qin Xiao, I'm sorry that you didn't eat until after the meal time." meal."

And secretly blamed himself, he must not be so grumble next time.

Qin Xiao was not unhappy at first, but after hearing this sentence, he lowered his face and put down the chopsticks he picked up.

"Qin Xiao..." Song Shu looked at him in astonishment, not knowing what he said wrong again.

Until Qin Xiao asked him in a deep voice, inexplicably: "What did you call me just now?"

Song Shu was confused by the question, and then suddenly realized, and quickly smiled sweetly: "Brother." God, he didn't know that Qin Xiao was so obsessed with addressing him. In Xiao's hand: "You eat."

Only then did Qin Xiao take the chopsticks, and put the first piece of steamed perch maw into Song Shu's bowl. Thinking about it, he boldly picked up a piece of chicken thigh for Qin Xiao.

It looked like brotherly respect, Qin Xiao glanced at the boneless chicken leg in the bowl, and raised his eyebrows.

"Eat."

"it is good."

Song Shu felt that after a meal, the distance between himself and Qin Xiao had been shortened a lot. He was very happy, because Qin Xiao was completely different from what he had imagined.

Maybe the other party's actions in the relationship between men and women are really scumbags, but...the kindness to him is true.

This can be a bit confusing.

"By the way, aren't Cai Yang and the others here today?" Song Shu shook his head and put aside those thoughts, suddenly remembered Cai Yang and Sun Yining, and asked boldly, "Where do they live? Do they live nearby?"

"Well, they have something to do." Qin Xiao replied without looking up, watching the news with a tablet in his hand.

"So that's how it is..." Song Shu nodded, finished eating the red pomelo in his hand, and said, "It's past one, do you want to take a nap?"

Qin Xiao raised his head this time and frowned slightly. Even if he had a good impression of Song Shu, he would inevitably find it annoying if someone around him interfered: "Yeah." But Song Shu was invited by himself, and there was a filter element. Not angry after all.

Song Shu clapped his hands, took out a wet tissue from the table and wiped his hands: "Come on, I'll help you in."

The lame young man supported by him thought of Song Shu as a projection of his younger brother in his heart, so he naturally had no embarrassment, and told him, "Go to the bathroom first."

"Well, good." At present, Song Shu just thinks that Qin Xiao is taking good care of him, and he doesn't dare to think about anything else.

After helping people to enter, you should see no evil, and you must see no evil.

"Be careful." Out of the bathroom, Song Shu helped Qin Xiao onto the bed, and covered him with a new quilt.

"You..." Qin Xiao was worrying about how to arrange Song Shu.

Song Shu looked at the thick and beautiful carpet beside the bed, took the mat directly from the closet, put it on, took a pillow and a blanket, and started working together.

"I'll sleep here." He patted the pillow and smiled, "Call me if you want to get up." Then he lay down.

Qin Xiao, who had never slept on the floor in his life, turned his head to look at the side of the bed, wanting to ask Song Shu to take a nap in the next room, but he easily dismissed it.

"Song Shu." Qin Xiao's voice sounded from the dark bedroom.

"Huh?" The other party was still asleep, Song Shu tried to pull himself together even though he was sleepy.

After waiting for a while, Qin Xiao seemed to remember what he wanted to say, and said lazily, "When my leg recovers, I'll take you to see Tian.an.men."

"Okay." Song Shu smiled happily. This was Qin Xiao's second promise to him. He thought happily, how could Qin Xiao be so nice to a stranger?

After another half hour, no one spoke on the bed, Song Shu closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

The luxurious and spacious bedroom and the luxurious ceiling make the simple country boy forget where he is.

Rubbing his eyes, Song Shu remembered with mixed emotions that he is now in Beijing, near the Forbidden City where every inch of land is expensive, not only found an enviable job, but also met three rich friends.

Of course, the other party may not regard him as a friend, so what, even so he is very happy.

"Auntie, are you busy?" Song Shu found that Qin Xiao was still sleeping, so he got up secretly, went to the balcony and called his hometown in Ningxia to say hello and tell him he was safe.

I didn't dare to talk about the job change, for fear that my aunt would not understand it.

The two chatted for a while, Hao Mei said, "Do you want to talk to your uncle?"

Song Shu's uncle is a typical northwestern man, with a straightforward personality, straightforward and heroic, and usually likes to drink some liquor.When I was young, I traveled all over the world, served as a soldier, and married late. When my son Song Li was born, he was 30 years old, and now he is in his fifties and almost sixty.

"Xiao Shu?"

Hearing his uncle's loud voice, Song Shu didn't miss home very much at first, but his eyes turned red suddenly: "Uncle."

Song Xibei's name is so straightforward: "Hahahaha, is Beijing fun?"

Song Shu thought to himself, I’m still crying like this, so I waved away my homesickness: “It’s fun!” When I first came here, I worked every day, who knows: “I’m going to Tian.an.men in a few days. , take a photo for you."

"There's also the Great Wall, don't forget it." Song Xibei said with a hearty laugh, "As the saying goes, you can't be a hero if you don't reach the Great Wall. When I break the corn in autumn, I'll go to Beijing too!"

"That's hard work." Song Shu sniffed, "I took the train all day when I came here."

"What's the point of suffering at such a young age?" Song Xibei taught.

"That's true." Song Shu nodded. Don't be afraid of suffering at a young age. You have to let go of your figure, reflect on yourself every day, and improve yourself: "Uncle, I found a good job. When I go back, I will give you a job." How about you bring a present?"

"Then bring me a pipe, and two catties of good shredded tobacco... No, three catties, I'll keep one catty as a gift."

Song Shu took a notebook and wrote them down one by one, thinking, my uncle is really rude to me.

"Where did you go?" When he entered the bedroom, Qin Xiao had woken up for a while, sitting on the bed and frowning.

"Sorry, I went to the balcony to make a phone call." Song Shu didn't notice anything wrong: "Are you going to the bathroom? I'll help you."

After he has taken care of Qin Xiao, he will have time to tidy up the bed on the carpet.

"Aren't you going to sleep here at night?" Qin Xiao saw it and blurted out to ask.

"Sleep." Song Shu replied, "Lay the bed at night, it's not troublesome anyway."

Qin Xiao just smiled, he didn't know if he was laughing at Song Shu's honesty, or at his busy little wife's attitude: "I want to take a bath."

After the leg was injured, the body was rubbed and couldn't take a bath, not because it was very inconvenient, but just because I didn't want to be seen in a distressed posture.

"Taking a bath?" Song Shu became nervous all of a sudden, because he didn't even know how to use the bathtub. He was afraid that he would be laughed at by Qin Xiao, and asked, "How do you use your bathtub?"

Qin Xiao didn't laugh at this simple country friend: "Help me in..." He commanded from a distance.

"Okay." Song Shu listened to him.

Looking at the busy and clumsy figure, Qin Xiao finally understood why he didn't mind being disrespectful in front of Song Shu, because Song Shu, he was no different from a piece of white paper.