I heard you want to flirt with me?

Song Suqing has always written fast, and every time she handed in the paper 15 minutes earlier, when she left the classroom, she met Su Yunche who was walking by the door in a daze.

Seeing that he had put down the pen, Song Suqing raised her chin, signaling him to hand in the paper ahead of time, but Su Yunche pretended not to notice, and fell asleep on the desk with a "Peng".

Song Suqing: "!!!" When did he make the boss angry again?

Therefore, Song Suqing had no choice but to wait for him at the entrance of the examination room until the end of the examination.

As soon as Su Yunche came out, he put his hands on it. They were about the same height, and it was most comfortable to hook their shoulders and put their backs together.

"Brother Che, you finished writing so early, why didn't you hand in the paper in advance, I think you are sleeping while sitting there." Song Suqing pursed her mouth, feeling aggrieved.

Su Yunche glanced at him indifferently: "All classrooms are examination rooms, and candidates are not allowed to leave the examination area. If you hand in the papers in advance, you are standing outside to blow the cold wind, but I can sleep if I sit inside without handing in the papers."

The corner of Song Suqing's mouth twitched: "Damn!" Why did he only understand this truth now.

As soon as they walked into the classroom of Class Two, there were conversations about answers everywhere. The students all had the same mentality, and they wanted to know the results immediately after the exam.

Xia Li and Chen Huai did the same, they rushed over and asked Su Yunche: "Brother Che, Wen Jiang said poetry appreciation chooses 4D, what do you choose?"

Just as Su Yunche was about to speak, Song Suqing tightly covered his mouth: "What's the answer, why don't you read the math book carefully, walk away, and stay away from my brother Che."

"Cut~" Wen Jiang, who came over to listen to the answer, dismissed Song Suqing's words, "Mr. Song's poetry has always been zero, so he naturally feels that it is not important for the answer."

Song Suqing frowned slightly, staring at him with long and narrow eyes, like a husky: "Shut up, you have the ability to answer all the multiple-choice questions with me, I have always had better luck than you."

With sweat-stained palms covering Su Yunche's mouth and nose, it was difficult to breathe.

Su Yunche: "..." Let go of me! ! !

Because of the exam, the cafeteria always adds more food.Song Suqing also knew that Su Yunche didn't want to squeeze in with others, so he shamelessly paid for two meals by himself.

Holding two plates of vegetables, he ran to Su Yunche's side excitedly: "Brother Che, Brother Che, look, there is also braised pork. I'm really rich."

"..."

Su Yunche looked down at the dishes on the two plates, and only two words flashed through his mind.

rich!

Braised pork in brown sauce, sweet and sour pork, sweet and sour fish... One piece of Mao Zedong will be gone in this meal.

He once again realized the prestige of Mr. Song, he really is a fool with a lot of money.

Song Suqing had a big appetite and happened to love sweets the most, so she picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them vigorously, seeing that Su Yunche didn't move the chopsticks much, she said vaguely: "Brother Che, you're welcome, don't doubt it, just buy it. For you to eat."

"Brother Che, I..." With meat in his mouth, he couldn't speak clearly. Seeing that Su Yunche was frowning, he immediately stopped talking and lowered his head to chew silently. When his mouth was completely chewed, he stuck out his tongue, "I Finished."

Su Yunche took a look, the tip of his tongue was red, as if he had something to eat.

"Tell me." He is not too tired of sweet and sour things.So I slowly picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork tenderloin to eat, only to find that the sweet and sour taste was just right, so I picked up another piece.

"Brother Che, if you don't like crowding the cafeteria, I'll cook for you in the future." Song Suqing saw that he liked to eat, and the upturned Ruifeng eyes lit up.

Su Yunche shook his head quickly, he would be poor if he ate like this every day, Song Suqing had money, but he had no money.

Song Suqing pouted: "I'll pay for your treat, okay..."

Suddenly, Xia Li and Chen Huai walked over, and when they heard Song Suqing say "pay the bill", Xia Li immediately yelled: "Everyone, Mr. Song will pay for all the consumption in the audience today."

Song Suqing choked immediately, and kicked his ass with a flying kick: "You fat man, you can die with just a few words."

Su Yunche on the side pursed his lips and suppressed a smile.

As soon as Song Suqing looked up, he saw that everyone was staring at him with burning desires. He was a little embarrassed, so he smiled sarcastically: "My dog ​​is just joking, I have already taught you a lesson, you continue to eat."

Xia Li got up from the ground, both of them had tears in their eyes.

Chen Huai has been Song Suqing's tablemate for a year, and he still knows him very well. Mr. Song will not do this kind of business that is taken advantage of.

He walked up to Su Yunche and sat down. Seeing a pile of red meat in Su Yunche's bowl, he couldn't help but smile: "President Song gave it to you, it's bright red."

"It's bright red, and it's quite delicious." Su Yunche said suddenly, and Chen Huai choked.

Song Suqing looked at Su Yunche dully, just now he was defended by Brother Che, and ten thousand horses galloped in his heart.

After eating, Su Yunche was dragged by the three of them to the small shop, and they all bought a big bag.And Su Yunche didn't plan to buy anything at first, he wasn't very interested in snacks.

But seeing Song Suqing brought a bunch of spicy sticks and potato chips, he also bought a honey citron tea to calm him down.

As soon as the English test was over, Song Suqing immediately ran to Su Yunche and looked at him with a smile on his face.

Su Yunche looked up at him: "What's the matter?"

But just as Song Suqing was about to speak, Xia Li and Chen Huai from the No. [-] examination room ran over and asked him, "Mr. Song, how did you do in the English test this time?"

Song Suqing held back her words abruptly, turned her head and kicked the two of them, gnashing her teeth: "English is all multiple-choice questions. How do you do it? Why don't you choose three long and one short to choose the shortest, three short and one long to choose the longest, two long and two Pick B if it's short, or C if it's neither."

"Sure, Mr. Song, one set at a time." Chen Huai said.

But when Song Suqing turned her head and came back, she saw that Mo Nian was talking to Su Yunche, Su Yunche replied, Mo Nian ran away with her head down and blushing.

He sneered, put his hands in his pockets, and staggered forward: "Yo, our brother Che is lucky." He bumped into him lightly, "Tell me, what did the girl tell you just now? "

Su Yunche ignored him and walked towards the classroom: "She asked if I had any impression of her?"

Song Suqing: "???" Are girls chasing men like this now?

"Then what did you answer?"

"I said I didn't know him." His eyes were sincere, without impurities.

Song Suqing couldn't help giving him a thumbs up in her heart, straight man, it's all right.

Since the teachers have to change the test papers tonight, there will be no classes at night, which can be regarded as a chance for the students to rest.

As soon as the two of them returned to the classroom, they began to tidy up their desks, and moved the books that had been placed under the desks back to the desks for the purpose of being an examination room.

Although the book is heavy, both of them put it on the table as soon as they mentioned it.

"Brother Che, I'll go to your house." Song Suqing began to pack her schoolbag, but also elbowed Su Yunche's waist, smiling.

Su Yunche glanced over: "Why?"

Since he bought that mouthwash cup, this kid has always found various reasons to go to his house every now and then.

What homework can't be written.

What the nanny is not at home, can not cook.

These are all understandable, but what does it mean that an arm is injured and it is inconvenient to take a bath?

Su Yunche, who heard this reason at the time, wanted to roll his eyes to the back of his head.

But Song Suqing still raised her eyebrows slightly, with malicious intentions in her long and narrow eyes: "Today is Xiaoxue, we are going to eat glutinous rice cakes, do you want to leave me alone for the holiday?"

"Is it Xiaoxue today?" Su Yunche's eyes suddenly dimmed.

He glanced at his phone, but there was no news. For the first time, his uncle didn't wish him a happy birthday.

November 11nd is Xiaoxue's and Su Yunche's birthday.

Seeing the sadness in his eyes, Song Suqing put her arms around his waist and lifted him up from the seat vigorously.

They stood side by side, and the afterglow came in, casting a layer of light and shadow on Su Yunche's side face.

"Brother Che, happy birthday."

Song Suqing tilted her head with a smile on her face, but she was fascinated by the young man in front of her.

Su Yunche was exquisite and cold as snow. He had a straight nose, soft lips, and perfect contours.

The most beautiful is that pair of eyes, like a clear spring in a pool, sparkling with light.

But he seemed a little dazed: "What did you say?"

Song Suqing pursed her lips and smiled, narrowing her long and narrow eyes slightly. The warm sun was shining on her face, which was dazzling, but also revealed a sense of foolishness.

"Don't be joking, to be honest, where did you know that?" Su Yunche was cautious by nature, and would never tell others about himself, even when he filled in his ID number with Brother Yong, he intentionally filled in a wrong one.

Seeing that he seemed a little angry, Song Suqing scratched her head: "I found out about it from Lao Cao, and there is your information on it."

Indeed, the information from the head teacher is all true.I just didn't expect Song Suqing to pay attention.

Seeing that his brows were a little dilated, Song Suqing leaned forward shamelessly and hooked his neck: "Brother Che, how do you plan to celebrate your birthday?"

Su Yunche lowered his eyes. He has never had a birthday since he was 13 years old. It seems that his birthday is just for him, and it is no different from ordinary days.

"How else can I live alone."

"No way." He snatched Su Yunche's schoolbag, carried it on the other shoulder, pushed him and walked out, "Come on, let's go to your house today to celebrate your birthday."

Su Yunche didn't know what was wrong, so he was abducted home by Song Suqing in a daze.

Although it was not the first time for the two of them to be alone in this [-]-square-meter hut, Su Yunche unexpectedly felt a little uneasy.I don't know what to do, and I don't know what to say.

This is the first time he celebrates his birthday with his classmates, and he is a little at a loss.

"Well... would you like some water?" Seeing him lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone, Su Yunche thought that he must be a little bored, but as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt a little stupid, and Zhang slapped his tongue.

Song Suqing was also obviously taken aback, and grinned: "You don't have to be so polite, why are you two with whom?" After speaking, she lowered her head and played with her mobile phone again.

"...Oh." Su Yunche also shut up, pulled a wooden chair and sat on it.Because of Song Suqing's improper sitting posture, this chair was also wobbly.

In the silence, Su Yunche saw that he ignored him, so he lowered his head and played with his mobile phone.

What kind of mobile phone do you want to spend with you on your birthday? ! !

The author has something to say: the update resumes today, although I haven't saved the manuscript, and I'm still double-opening, but I will try my best to update it every day.

Straight men flirting degree

Song Er - 20%

Brother Che——2%