Come and do the questions

After Song Man hung up the phone, he fell into the contemplation of whether Song Qinglan's brain was broken, or did he like family harmony when he was old?

Song Man felt awkward, and Song Qinglan was a hurdle she couldn't overcome. She had hidden it in her heart for six years, and some ideas had already been deeply ingrained.

Song Man blew the wind by the river, and the evening wind was damp and cold. Her warm hands had become cold, but her spirit was still relatively relaxed and comfortable. Song Man likes wind and rain, and the kind that causes disasters is naturally not counted. Rain can make Song Man feel peaceful.

When she was 12 years old, she was afraid during thunderstorms. She went to Song Qinglan and learned the truth of some things. Since then, she has worked hard to face the weather, told herself not to be afraid over and over again, and then she was really not afraid up.

She even enjoyed the atmosphere by the window during a thunderstorm, watching the lightning illuminate the sky in an instant, the beauty of that instant was heartbreaking.

Song Man didn't always complain about Song Qinglan, at least she let her know that interests can drive people to do anything when she was young.

After blowing the wind for a while, Song Man put on his gloves and helmet and prepared to go home.

Her birthday is still a few months away, but she wants that day to come soon.

Because on that day, she can have a small world under her own name, and she can also fall in love.

Cough cough cough cough, Song Man shook his head and waved away the thoughts in his mind.

This matter must be kept well hidden, if Chu Fengqiu knows that she intends to promise her on the day she becomes an adult, she will be drifting away.

She is still waiting to see Chu Fengqiu's white silk and black silk. Chu Fengqiu has a thin waist and long legs, so he must look good in clothes.

Song Man hid his smile and started the car.

When he opened the door, Song Man found that someone was sitting in the living room. He could only see the top of his black hair through the back of the chair, but he couldn't tell who it was.

Song Man wondered if her parents came back so early today, and it's only after nine o'clock. Generally speaking, her father and her and Song Qinglan, it is generally impossible to go home before eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening.

"Why are you sitting in the living room?"

Song Man was right, it wasn't her parents and Song Qinglan, Chu Fengqiu was sitting there with a mobile phone.

"Await your return."

Chu Fengqiu stood up and took the phone in his hand.

"Why are you waiting here?"

"Want to see you sooner."

Chu Fengqiu looked at Song Man once, and he was completely relieved after making sure that she didn't have any scars on her body.

Song Man said that Deng Wei had been beaten and injured and was hospitalized, and then he said that he had something to deal with. It was not difficult for Chu Fengqiu to think that she had something to deal with, so he was more worried about whether Song Man would be injured.

"Isn't it the same to wait upstairs? It only takes less than a minute to go upstairs."

Song Man didn't want Chu Fengqiu to come and wait for her in the living room, but he felt a little embarrassed in the living room, so that Mama Liu and the servants at home would know about it.

"Seeing you one minute earlier is earning one minute."

Chu Fengqiu spoke seriously, the light fell on her face, and the silhouette was cast by her eyelashes, like a butterfly fluttering its wings, with an arc that tempts a kiss.

Her eyes are deep, every time Song Man looks into it, it feels like falling into the arms of the endless sea, sinking in little by little.

Song Man's heart jumped up uncontrollably, the little deer in his heart bumped wildly, shouting that it was her and it was her.

It's going to kill me.

Who can resist Chu Fengqiu like this.

"Well, now that you see it, let's go up."

Song Man stuttered unconsciously, and walked towards the stairs first.

Song Man stared and ran back to his room. The door was left open. He entered the bathroom first, then closed the door, and leaned on the sink to breathe.

It shouldn't be like this.

Song Man looked at his face in the mirror, the cheeks of the young girl in the mirror were a little red, her usual vicious aura was almost gone, she looked like a girl in Huaichun.

That's not the case! Hey!

Who the hell is this!

This is not her Song Man!How could she look like this motherfucker!

Song Man slapped cold water on his face, but it didn't help.

Hmph, we must not let Chu Fengqiu see her like this, then Chu Fengqiu knows how much she likes her, no no no, we must show the aura of a big boss!

Chu Fengqiu, who is chasing people, doesn't blush and doesn't have a heartbeat. What's the matter with her being chased with such a youthful look!

Song Man soaked a towel in cold water and applied it on his face until the blush on his face faded before he left the bathroom.

As soon as she went out, she saw Chu Fengqiu standing in front of her handmade glass cabinet.

Her little Iron Man spider Mai Shiranui Ibaraki...and that hand-painted by Chu Fengqiu!

"Do you like it? If you like it, I can draw two more pictures for you."

In fact, Chu Fengqiu still has quite a few paintings about Song Man in a painting book.

"This is proof of your apology. I only put it up for commemorative significance. But then again, I didn't know you could draw before."

Song Man only knew from Deng Wei's gossip that Chu Fengqiu could play the piano or the violin, and then told Lan that Chu Fengqiu could play the guitar. Only with this hand-painting did he know that Chu Fengqiu could also paint.

"Well, I learned it a long time ago, and I can draw when I want to."

Chu Fengqiu had participated in training classes before, and had studied for several years. Now that he has not gone to training classes, he would watch tutorials on the Internet and practice composition.

Whether it's music or painting, Chu Fengqiu didn't have any special love before. He just learned it as a skill, and after getting into feelings, he discovered that some things are different.

She can play the piano and sing, she can hide her heart in it and sing to Song Man, she can draw, she can draw Song Man in her mind, and describe her own beauty bit by bit.

"I almost forgot about those things."

Song Man shrugged, besides fighting now, maybe she can also play a happy birthday song and something as simple as little star.

After all, she learned it before she was 12 years old. In order not to go to school, she went to interest classes. At that time, she was interested in everything and learned miscellaneous things. After she was 12 years old, she became very dedicated.

"I'll take a shower first, and I'll lend you your homework when I come back later."

What Song Man said was justified. This is a strategic way to save time and brain cells. Anyway, it doesn’t matter if you copy and paste it.

"Okay, I'll mark the ones that are a little more difficult."

Song Man gave an 'ok', he was really flattered.

When Song Man washed his hair, he found that his hair had grown again.

After washing, she brushed her hair and left the room. The door of the room was closed. Chu Fengqiu was sitting at the desk, drawing circles on her homework.

Song Man sat on the chair and dialed his teacher Tony's number.

"Are you free? Come and cut my hair."

"It's free, come to my studio, I'll wait for you."

"Come to my house and just cut your hair short like before."

"Miss Song Man, please cherish your beauty! I recently designed a new hairstyle, which I think is very suitable for you, and I will do it for you for free!"

"No, if you don't come, I'll cut it myself."

"Wait for me, I'll be at your house in 10 minutes."

Song Man hung up the phone and continued to brush his hair.

"Should I cut it short?"

Chu Fengqiu looked back and saw that Song Man's hair was almost reaching his neck now, and it was indeed longer than when they first met.

"Well, it's enough to cut it to the ear."

Song Man doesn't like hair that is too long, and he has had long hair before, but it is much more inconvenient than short hair.

Not only is it troublesome to take care of, but it is also very inconvenient when fighting.

Song Man once experienced being pulled by his hair during a fight, and his hair was pulled by the big men!After beating the man to the ground, the angry Song Man took him to the barber shop to give the man long hair.

After that, Song Man cut his hair short. After cutting his hair short, he found that the world was completely new.

It is much easier to wash your hair, and it is also easier to take care of every morning. More importantly, you are not afraid of others pulling your ponytail when fighting.

Teacher Tony came soon, carrying his haircut box.

"Go to the guest room and cut it, and let the maid clean it up after it's done."

Teacher Tony looked resentful, and followed Song Man to the guest room before entering Song Man's room.

"Miss Song, don't you really think about changing your hairstyle?"

Teacher Tony is very heartbroken. He is also an internationally renowned designer, but this little girl just used him to cut his hair. It is a waste of money.

And Song Man's face is also pretty. When Mr. Tony saw her for the first time, there were n hairstyles about her that were all good-looking in her mind, but Song Man was determined to cut her hair short, or the kind that was not hot. Do not dye without taste and aesthetic!

"I might consider changing to a hairstylist."

Teacher Tony shut up immediately, at least he was taking the Song family's high salary, so naturally the patron's father had the final say, and the patron's father could do whatever he wanted.

He told Song Man to sit down, put on the veil to prevent the broken hair from falling on Song Man's body, opened his suitcase, tilted his head, and saw Chu Fengqiu who was waiting by the door, looking at Chu Fengqiu Fengqiu's long hair and bright eyes.

"Madam, do you want to do a hairstyle? I recently designed a very trendy hairstyle. As long as you cut it, it will definitely be the focus of the crowd."

Mr. Tony is a man with orchid finger glasses wearing a flamboyant pink shirt, and his desperation for Amway is really touching.

Chu Fengqiu shook her head silently, she didn't want to be the focus of the crowd.

"Miss, don't you really want to try it? Miss, your skin is fair. Yellow can make your skin whiter and more beautiful. Boys nowadays like younger sisters with yellow hair!"

"Tony, are you here for Amway or to cut my hair!"

What a yellow-haired sister!She doesn't like the yellow-haired sister at all!

But Chu Fengqiu's words are another matter.

"I hate that you don't want to call someone Tony. If someone has a name, call him Yiyi."

"I'll give you another 3 minutes, and you won't be able to finish cutting and deduct money."

"I'm coming."

The actions of the well-known designer were really crisp and neat. Although it didn't end within 3 minutes, that's what Song Man said. This is why Song Man likes his cutting. His skills are worthy of the money he got.

After Teacher Tony finished cutting, he left in a hurry. Song Man called the servant to clean up and touched his hair.

"You seem to have broken hair on your neck, let me get it off for you."

After Song Man returned to the room, Chu Fengqiu suddenly spoke.

"okay."

Song Man lowered his head and let Chu Fengqiu's fingertips caress the back of her neck.

The cold fingertips brought a strange sense of electricity, and Song Man's waist softened inexplicably.

"All right."

When Song Man couldn't help but raise his hand to do it, he heard Chu Fengqiu speak, and fell down on the bed as if he had been pardoned.

Chu Fengqiu withdrew her hand, and her fingertips rubbed against each other, as if to commemorate the touch.

The palms of the hands were clean, and there was no broken hair.

The author has something to say: Some people say that sister, the villain, is a failure, good or bad, but the role is not a template. No one stipulates that a person can only be good or bad to the protagonist. I haven’t found out yet, and it’s unknown if things will turn out differently. I hope everyone can look at it in a variety of ways. It’s normal to like it or not.