Chapter 13: "Young master, do you hate me."

The body is weak and fragile13

The RV traveled smoothly toward the school.

In the back of the car at this time, two high school animals getting ready for school ate their respective breakfasts, pinching school standard as they walked.

"How did the hand get."

"Moving stuff by accident."

Song Qie can't eat the bread in her hand, so she doesn't eat it, looking sideways at Lu Beihuai sitting beside her, seeing him dazzle the bread in his hand in two or three mouthfuls, and silently looking at her own hand.

Otherwise it could be a fine dog. It's useless.

He then fell on Lu Beihuai's arm, just changed the gauze in the morning, and now the location wrapped with gauze is still clean, thinking of just seeing the gauze is with blood, thinking that this must be smashed by something to be smashed into this way.

I also saw that Lu Beihuai's lips were a bit bruised, so what the hell is he doing?

"Full?" Lu Beihuai noticed Song Qie stop chewing and saw him looking at him.

"Full." Song Qie pointed to the gauze on Lu Beihuai's arm, and still couldn't hold back the question, "What did this hit?"

Lu Beihuai saw that the bread in Song Qie's hand was less than half eaten, and secretly said 'cat's stomach' in his heart, reaching over, "Moving things accidentally bumped into it, give it to me when you're full."

"......?" Song Qie puzzled, "What for, I've eaten."

Lu Beihuai looks at Song Qie: "You would have thrown it to me before if you couldn't finish it."

Song Qie suddenly dumbfounded, this "Song Qie" what is wrong, but also too disrespectful, people with you very good let people eat your saliva, he put the uneaten bread back to the tray in front of him.

"You don't have to do that later."

As soon as he spoke, he saw Lu Beihuai reach for the bread he had eaten and stuff it into his mouth.

"......"

The tall teenager sitting beside him had his hands propped up on his knees, his broad shoulders slightly pressed, his mouth chewing on a mouthful of bread that had been stuffed into someone else's food, and he ate with an expressionless face, unable to tell if he was happy or unhappy, but he looked hungry is all.

Song Qie silently retracted his desire to speak, never mind, this big brother is really too bad to mess with, if he wants to eat it, just eat it, say too much later will be in a bad mood again.

Also noted down Lu Beihuai One loaf of bread is definitely not enough, this guy must have had to eat three big loaves! Let's ask Auntie to make more tomorrow.

He opened his book bag, ready to take out the key notes he had organized last night for Lu Beihuai.

"Young master, do you hate me."

"Hmm?"

"Last night ...... " Lu Beihuai swallowed the bread in his mouth before speaking, he held the pose, not looking at Song Qie but hanging his head low, "You didn't ask me what time I'd be back. "

Early morning daylight is slightly bright, swept through the car window, the light and shadow fell on Lu Beihuai body, so tall people suddenly so low head emo aggression, there is a kind of inexplicable like a big dog.

"But it's okay, young master has so many friends, it's normal to forget. He must have seen it and just accidentally forgot to reply to me."

Song Qie: "?"

Another green tea technique? Hurry up and learn it.

Helpless, he handed over the tablet in his hand, "This is for you."

"What is it?" Lu Beihuai saw the tablet placed on his lap.

"The focus of next week's monthly exam." Song Qie thought to herself that this was something she had put a lot of thought into over the past few days, "You can take a look at it one of these days if you trust me."

"I believe it." Lu Beihuai took the tablet and said without thinking, "I believe whatever Young Master says, so Young Master forgot to reply to the message because he was trying to prepare the highlights for me, right?"

"...... right." Song Qie listening to Lu Beihuai even made himself an excuse.

In fact, he was so sleepy he really forgot.

"I knew it." Lu Beihuai smiled now.

Song Qie heart is directly a thumbs up, look, do not even need to draft, such a mental quality, such a reaction ability, big brother deserves to be a big brother, do not know how to die really do not know.

"Want to hang out after the monthly exam?" He asked again.

Lu Beihuai scanned the contents of the tablet and was a bit surprised to hear Song Qie ask, "Is Young Master going to take me out to play?"

"Uh, don't want to go?"

"Just the two of us?"

Song Qie glanced at Lu Beihuai, what was with the excitement in his tone, and thinking about how to pinch him? Surely it can't be two people going: "The three of them are going too."

"This way." Lu Beihuai's tone was suddenly a bit downcast, "It's also true that they are definitely still more important in young master's heart."

"You're important too, I was the first to invite you and they don't know where to hang out yet."

Lu Beihuai froze.

Song Qie looked out the window with her face held up, not looking at him, using the skills she had just learned by drawing a cat, still a little nervous the first time she used them, her heart thumping.

"Don't belittle yourself."

The light that swept through the car window fell on the teenager as he looked out the window, revealing a delicate jawline, the hand that held his face nudging his cheeks, the flesh bouncing, the tips of his ears reddening as if they were indicative of something.

Lu Beihuai felt his fingertips tingling, but he could only press down on the seam of his pants to relieve the uncontrollable tingling.

The mind couldn't help but remember the touch of a late night pinch as a result.

The raw, slender ankles were ungrippable, translucent and slightly cool, like a beautiful piece of warm jade that could easily leave a mark if you applied pressure, but the next day it was gone.

A guy that bad should be pinched harder.

It's amazing how many guys one person has to take out.

If he grows up, if he goes abroad, he'll be even more promiscuous. Can such a white and thin body withstand it?

Song Qie clearly felt the gaze glued to his body, he pretended to be calm, did not turn around, and quietly memorized the English words starting from 'abandon'.

They arrived at the classroom before morning study time.

"Song Song."

Song Qie walked into the classroom and found Shen Tingsi already here, sitting in his seat, raising the milk in his hand and waving it at him, smiling gently under his gold-rimmed glasses.

The sunlight from the window pours into the room, and the broken light cut by the window frame falls on Shen Tingsi's shoulders, and his hands and feet are filled with the youthful vigor of a nobleman.

He was looking frozen for a moment when he felt a touch on his shoulder, and saw Lu Beihuai sidle into the classroom expressionlessly, with two schoolbags in his hand, and say something as he sidled past:

"Don't eat too much, you'll throw up later."

Song Qie: "?"

"What would puke."

Song Qie heard a sentence falling from the top of her head behind her, and before she could react, she felt her shoulders being encircled, and reflexively tried to dodge, and then she glimpsed behind her was Xie Jingchu, who was laughing wilfully.

The white shirt on his body is not properly worn and carries a bit of flamboyant gangliness.

"Good morning Song Qie." Xie Jingchu raised his hand and pressed it on Song Qie's head, and when he didn't say anything, he reached out and pinched his chin again, "Why are you standing here staring, didn't you have a good night's sleep last night?"

Song Qie : "Morning, slept okay."

He then brushed his hand away in a pretense of calmness and walked over to his seat and sat down, seeing Lu Beihuai begin to look down at the problem, not even looking at him, and thinking to himself what's going on here.

Then a bottle of fresh milk was placed on his desktop.

"Have you had breakfast?"

Song Qie looked to Shen Tingsi and smiled, "Well, eat up."

Suddenly the sound of a dragging chair suddenly sounded beside him, and he was startled to see Lu Beihuai stand up, stoop toward himself, and reach out his arm to touch the drawer on his other side, not knowing what he was going to take.

The sturdy, gauze-wrapped arm brushed against his own, provoking a slight shiver.

Perhaps it was the sudden proximity that made him a little nervous.

"I'll get you some water." Lu Beihuai took the water bottle in Song Qie's school bag, his eyes fell on Shen Tingsi on the other side of the aisle if not on the other side of the aisle, and then looked back at Song Qie, and saw that he was like a deer that had been startled, looking at himself with surprise, his eyes full of color, and the tips of his ears red, and he laughed a bit coldly in his heart.

After that he grabbed two water bottles and stood up to walk to the back of the classroom.

Smile, just smile at people.

"It's so much noise to fill a water bottle."

Xie Jingchu walks into the classroom with his pockets tucked in, spits breathlessly when he sees Lu Beihuai going to fill the water, then walks over to Song Qie's desk and leans against Shen Tingsi's desk, his long legs slightly bent, and smiles as he bends down:

"Eh, Song Song, I searched last night, the hot springs there are not bad, do you want to go to the hot springs."

Song Qie : "......" Hey, wait, don't talk about this topic yet!!!!

--You're important, too. I was the first to invite you. They don't know where to hang out yet.

Dead, which pot is not open to mention which pot, he also fooled Lu Beihuai said not yet told the other three, suddenly chagrined.

"Coming through thanks."

Lu Beihuai picks up two thermos cups and stands in front of Xie Jingchu's legs blocking the aisle.

Xie Jingchu hugged his arm, his eyes swept Lu Beihuai, he laughed out softly, his chin a little to the side: "What, you can't go that way, you must go Song Qie this way?"

"I'm going to put the kettle on for my young master." Lu Beihuai also had no intention of changing sides to go.

The aisle on the side of your own seat is really empty and it's perfectly fine to go that way.

Xie Jingchu's long legs curled slightly, deliberately stepping on the horizontal bar under Song Qie's chair, she looked at Lu Beihuai with a sideways smile, "Sorry, I won't give it a pass."

The words came out in pain, and he jerked his foot away to see a dirty patch on the toe of his AJs, and looked over at Song Qie in dismay.

"Ah, sorry for stepping on you." Song Qie's brows lowered as she looked apologetically at Xie Jingchu : "I didn't realize your foot was under my chair, did it hurt you?"

Xie Jingchu met Song Qie's innocent and pitiful look, and the words he was about to curse out were stopped in their tracks.

"You're still wearing the new AJ." Song Qie looked surprised and even more apologetic: "Do you want me to clean you up."

Lu Beihuai stood directly in the middle of the aisle, separating Xie Jingchu and Song Qie, and he placed the water bottle on the desk, "It's fine young master, I'll wipe it off."

Xie Jingchu laughed in anger, nodding his head and looking to Shen Tingsi: "See, your Song Qie is now turning his elbow outward, he's being angry with me on behalf of Lu Beihuai! Shoe shine? Do I dare let him shine my shoes?"

Song Qie muttered in a small voice, "...... You're so fierce, what wouldn't you dare to do."

Xie Jingchu's eyes widened when she heard this, "I'm mean?!"

After saying that, she reached out to pinch Song Qie.

Lu Beihuai sidestepped and motionlessly blocked away the unruly hand, standing right in the aisle position between them, picking up Song Qie's book bag and opening it:

"It's time to take your medicine young master, the doctor said you can't fluctuate your emotions too much yet, if you feel very noisy do you want to rest at home?"

"I'm noisy?!" Xie Jingchu pointed at himself in shock as he patted Shen Tingsi's desk, "Eh, am I noisy?"

Shen Tingsi leaned against the wall, seeing Song Qie sitting obediently holding a water bottle and drinking medicine, he didn't move his eyes away to look mesmerized: "Indeed it's noisy, Song Song said don't mess with Lu Beihuai, you're making a fool of yourself, rub your AJ."

After saying that, he pushed Xie Jingchu away, not blocking him from seeing Song Qie.

Just when I wanted to look at Song Qie, I was blocked by Lu Beihuai's back, and when I saw him handing Song Qie the medicine and speaking so gently, my face instantly turned gloomy.

This conspicuous package!