A single tree does not make a forest

It was rare for Lin Song to go home early on Saturday, even Song Wanqin was taken aback.When she heard the door knocking in the kitchen, she leaned back to look, her hand was still in the sink, Lin Song called "Aqin", and she said loudly, "Oh, it's rare for you to come back so early."

Lin Song pretended not to hear twice, she was already washing vegetables and said to herself: "The two surnamed Lin, the older one doesn't go home early every day, and the younger one doesn't go home early every day, so take my place here. It's like a hotel."

"Where is it?" Lin Song walked behind her and picked up a glass of water, "How can a hotel be better than your food? This is a five-star hotel!"

"You brat!"

Song Wanqin raised her foot to kick him, he had already run away, the door of the room slammed shut, Song Wanqin shook her head and smiled.

Lin Song let out a sigh of relief and sat in front of the window. He stayed there for a few minutes before putting down his schoolbag.

He suddenly remembered that Song Beiqi laughed at him as a bandit when he was a child, and he waved his little hand: "What! This is called informality!"

It's been so long ago, yet I still remember it.He recalled what happened in the classroom just now according to the memories that came to him, and suddenly became upset again, and said to himself: "You let me dove again, let's even it out!"

The words he said to himself just hit his heart. He always felt deeply guilty towards Song Beiqi, even though it really wasn't a big deal.So in just one sentence, he has already thrown away the anger of being put on the pigeons.

Well, Song Beiqi is indeed right, people without brains always get better quickly, both physically and emotionally.

He decided to change his mind and start a new life, so even though he didn't have class the next day, he should still do his homework first.As soon as he said it, he immediately opened his things and started looking for homework.It is customary to do math first, but I searched and searched but couldn't find the papers that were handed out before school.

"I'm going!" He wailed, remembering that he packed his schoolbag sloppily when he left, he must have forgotten to pack it, so he jumped up immediately and rushed out the door.

Seeing him going out, Song Wanqin hurriedly shouted, "Where are you going after you just came back, you little brat?"

"I forgot my homework at school!"

"Why don't you forget yourself about school? It also saves me from having to cook for one more person."

With Song Wanqin's voice behind him, he ran out of the house and turned into the alley leading to the street, only to bump into a person head-on at the next corner.The opponent was about the same height as Lin Song, and his forehead hit his forehead with a muffled sound.

Lin Song said "Oh" and covered his forehead, and the other side was saying "I'm sorry".

Why is the voice so familiar? Lin Song raised his head in astonishment, just staring at Song Beiqi with big eyes.The two of them froze for a moment, and suddenly laughed together.

"Your head is really hard." Song Beiqi rubbed his forehead, "No wonder the last time healed so quickly, I didn't pretend to be smart, I'm afraid it was a piece of iron."

Lin Song didn't take his teasing seriously at all, instead he snorted proudly and asked, "Where are you going? Your family doesn't take this route."

Song Beiqi leaned against the wall of someone's house next to him, raised his leg and put the bag-like schoolbag on his lap, rummaged through it and said, "Give homework to a fool."

Lin Song looked at the math paper he handed over and laughed twice, and said, "I'm going to get it now."

"Yes." Song Beiqi replied.

silence.

In late October, the night wind had cooled down. The two of them stood like this. Song Beiqi didn't seem to know what to say, and Lin Song, who was usually talkative, also became stagnant, a little embarrassed, but it didn't seem awkward.Lin Song was sure that he was embarrassed, but he was not sure if Song Beiqi was embarrassed or not.

"Thank you." Lin Song said.

"Yes." Song Beiqi replied.

"Then I'll go back first." Lin Song said.

He turned around and took a few steps, Song Beiqi suddenly said from behind: "Why are you so rude? Why don't you invite me to your house?"

Lin Song said: "Please, will you go?"

Song Beiqi replied: "How do you know if you don't try?"

"Would you like to come to my house?"

Song Beiqi looked up at the almost dark sky, thought for a while and replied in embarrassment: "It's getting late, next time."

Hearing this, Lin Song was so angry that he kicked towards him. Song Beiqi could barely dodge, and burst out laughing. Lin Song also laughed after seeing him for a while.After laughing, Song Beiqi suddenly said seriously, "I'm sorry this afternoon."

"What's the matter?" Lin Song waved his hands generously, "I never said before that I would definitely go today."

"Okay, then I'll be back."

"it is good."

Lin Song hummed a little tune and entered the door, Song Wanqin was surprised: "So fast?"

"My classmate sent it for me!" He waved the paper in his hand towards Song Wanqin.

Song Wanqin held the spatula: "Tsk, you are such a nasty bad boy, and you have classmates who are willing to help. Which classmate is so good?"

"Who else but Song Beiqi?"

Lin Song turned around and went to the room, but didn't see the subtle expression on Song Wanqin's face.

The time for the second monthly exam is coming soon, Lin Song had a rare few days of reviewing carefully, and then he became restless the day before the exam. After dinner, he couldn't wait to go out with the basketball with You Susu.

When going out, Song Wanqin still put on her apron and put her arms around her hips and scolded him: "You little bastard, you just gave birth a few days ago! If you score so high in the monthly exam tomorrow, I will take your house!"

Lin Ruiqiang put down the bowl and chopsticks: "Okay, okay, the exam is tomorrow, let him have a rest."

Lin Song grimaced when he saw someone supporting him: "My nest is not yours!"

Lin Ruiqiang laughed, Lin Song had already run away.Song Wanqin looked at her husband helplessly, and began to clean up the dishes on the table.

In the past two months since I entered high school, I have been playing with my classmates at school, and the community basketball court next to my home is less frequent. Lin Song is still angry when he sees the flower bed that tripped him before the start of school. I ran to step on a few feet.

"Tell me, you are still so childish at a young age." You Susu said while drinking water.

Lin Song slapped him on the head, and water poured on You Susu's face. He laughed a few times, and You Susu wiped his face with his hand: "Come on, I can't afford to mess with you."

He put down the water glass, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Ah Song, why do I feel like you've been acting like a child all this time?"

Lin Song looked at him with a puzzled face: "Huh?"

"I want to say, you are very close to that boy Song Beiqi?" You Susu said cautiously.

Lin Song twirled the basketball in his fingertips twice after hearing the words: "Okay, just say something directly. Do you feel jealous because I have neglected you these days, sir?"

The two are used to being more shameless than seeing who is more shameless. You Susu stretched out her arms and hugged herself, lowered her head and raised her eyes in a shy manner: "My heart is already Yang Xu's, don't try to force her into prostitution."

Lin Song gave him a white look, shook his head and shook off the goosebumps all over his body: "Speak well!"

"I just feel it," You Susu folded his arms, looking at Lin Song's expression, "That boy Song Beiqi is weird."

Lin Song frowned and looked at him, seeming to be dissatisfied, or not: "What do you say? Xiao Lizi, Brother Yuan, don't you all regard him as a brother? Usually seeing you like that makes you want to call him big brother and chew your tongue behind your back. Rooting is not what a man should do."

"No, no, no, it's not that he's not good." You Susu let go of his hands and scratched his head aggrievedly, "I don't know about Xiao Lizi, but I just think that Bei Qi is too good to be real. Yes. Usually I never see him get angry, but how can there be someone who has no mood swings from the beginning to the end? It makes people have no idea. Don't get me wrong, I didn't get angry because Yang Xu was kind to him. The goddamn never told anyone how he was, only told you this time, and it's not saying he's bad."

Hearing You Susu repeat twice, "It's not that he's not good", Lin Song fell silent, he knew what You Susu meant, the problem was that Song Beiqi was too good.

"That's right, looking at Song Beiqi's appearance, he is going to be a fairy. You admit it, it's because you are afraid that Yang Xu likes him, so you are sour, right?" He deliberately said in a smug tone and then chewed Thinking about what I said, I felt that the word "out of the dust" was used quite well, and when I turned around and saw You Susu's face was stunned, I put my hand around his neck and stopped joking, "Youzi, listen to me, Song Beiqi is my brother, and he is also my brother." Your brother. Maybe he is a slow-moving person, and it would be nice to be more familiar with him. I think he usually treats me with a little temper, because we are classmates in elementary school."

You Susu nodded, and asked in surprise, "Huh? Primary school classmate? I haven't heard you say that."

"It's inconvenient to spread it, it's inconvenient to spread it, I'm afraid you will be jealous." Lin Song laughed exaggeratedly.

You Susu nodded again: "Maybe everyone treats everyone differently. For example, you are so cruel to us and he is a dog."

Lin Song smiled lightly, and was about to make a move. You Susu had already run out of a safe distance with great foresight, and Lin Song cursed loudly: "You Susu, you are the dog's leg!"

An old man with deaf ears on the chair next to him only heard this sentence from the beginning to the end, so he asked slowly, "Who are you talking about?"

Lin Song walked over speechlessly and yelled into the old man's ear, "I didn't mention you, sir!"

The old man turned to look at him and asked, "You say you are my uncle?"

You Susu grinned so much that she was out of breath holding her stomach, Lin Songqi was either laughing or not, so she had to pick up the basketball and throw it at You Susu, laughing and cursing in a low voice.

Then fell silent again.

The houses in Luoshui Town are mostly single-family houses, except for some commercial buildings in the newly developed commercial district that few people care about, and Lin Song's house is no exception.

Their home is a small two-story house. They usually live on the second floor, and the first floor is almost empty, serving as a storage room that doesn't work.Entering the door is a small courtyard, the door is usually ajar and only closed at night, so people like You Susu who are familiar with running will just push the door and enter.

After playing basketball that day, the gate of Lin Song's home was still closed, so it must be that there were guests at home.He went up to the second floor and was about to knock on the door, but he heard a familiar name in the conversation coming from inside.

He was taken aback, put his ear to the door, and listened carefully. It was Song Wanqin's voice: "If you say that Beiqi's child is really pitiful, he often came to our house to play when he was young."

"Sister, let me tell you, poor people must have something to hate. I heard from Cong'er's mother that the child didn't like to talk when he was young, and now he lives at his aunt's house, and he usually spends less time at home. Who I know what he's thinking. You can pay attention, don't let our Song'er learn from him badly, last time I heard our Yangyang said that we are in the same class, right?"

aunt.

Song Wanqin in the room must have felt uncomfortable hearing such remarks, so she smiled dryly: "No, that kid is still young. I think he has been very polite since he was a child, and he gave Lin Song a gift two days ago. Here comes the homework."

Lin Song didn't know where her aunt's resentment came from, she talked about a junior with a tone full of malice, and even raised her voice, she said, "Tsk tsk, what good can a son raised by a prisoner and a prostitute do? Who Do you know what he's thinking?"