"I got the dress."

The body is weak and fragile21

The car drove smoothly toward the school.

"Young master, your medicine and breakfast auntie has already put in the insulated bag next to you, and the clean school uniform is in the other bag, should we eat now or go back to school to eat later?"

"......"

The driver didn't hear a reply, looked in the rearview mirror and found that his young master had fallen asleep lying on his side in the backseat, and didn't know if he didn't have a good rest last night, his face wasn't too good, and it was translucent white.

He withdrew his eyes and slowed his travel speed when he saw that time still allowed.

I thought that since that accident young master is like a different person, before is a headache little devil, now it is good, good behavior is heartbreaking, I do not know if it is with Lu Beihuai that boy happened something.

I didn't want him to pick me up after school last night, and I don't know if Lu Beihuai really went to study with me.

Twenty minutes later, the car was parked in front of the school.

Song Qie vaguely felt the car stopped, opened his eyes in a daze, yawned and sat up, stayed sitting for a while, did feel a little uncomfortable after not sleeping well all night.

"Young master, your medicine and breakfast are here, and the school uniform is in the other bag." The driver saw that Song Qie hadn't moved yet, and knew that he was a bit of a wake-up call, so he waited for him for a while before picking up the insulated bag and paper bag on the passenger side and handing them to Song Qie.

When Song Qie heard the medicine, he suddenly remembered that Lu Beihuai had just given it to him, "Sixth Uncle, I just took nitroglycerin."

As soon as the driver heard this, he immediately turned his head and looked nervously at Song Qie: "Is your heart hurting again? Did Beihuai give you something to eat?"

Song Qie Seeing the driver's reaction this is when he realized what kind of medicine it was, "It's fine, it's just that when I woke up in the morning I felt some tightness and pain in my chest, he gave it to me."

This guy ......

And carry medicine with you.

"So how is it now, is it still hard?"

Song Qie shook her head, "It's much better, it's nothing, don't tell my parents." After saying that, she took the two bags handed over by the driver and put on her own school bag and prepared to get off the bus.

Just as he was about to open the car door, he saw it being opened from the outside and a tall shadow falling over him.

It's Zhou Ming.

"Why do you look so bad, are you not feeling well?"

Song Qie see is Zhou Ming, don't know whether because Lu Beihuai last night left him a psychological shadow, now feel that Zhou Ming is not really scary, compared with Lu Beihuai that crazy person is nothing.

He stepped out of the car and shook his head lightly, "It's fine."

The bag in his hand was carried over at the sound of the words, and he froze for a moment, looking at Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming also did not say anything, one shoulder sat on the schoolbag, the other hand holding two bags, after closing the door of the car that hand into the pocket, look as usual, may be to see Song Qie looking at himself, faintly open:

"What's wrong?"

Song Qie, wanting to say something, looked at her insulated bag, "I myself--"

Again, without finishing a sentence, the school bag on his shoulder was taken away, he subconsciously touched his shoulder, and twisted his head to the side in surprise, and saw that it was Xie Jingchu, who was laughing wantonly, and before he could react, he was embraced by his shoulder.

"Wuhu, the one that got in the way took a leave of absence." Xie Jingchu pressed down her shoulder and smiled as she came close to Song Qie's cheek, "I went to my brother's race track after school today without going there, and a few new sports cars came in, they're especially handsome."

Song Qie subconsciously avoided such an intimate approach, "...... It's a bit hot today."

Xie Jingchu stared at Song Qie with wide eyes and a hurt face, covering her chest, "No way Song Qie, you're rejecting me again? You can't even give me a hug now?"

Song Qie watched as Xie Jingchu drew a lot of attention with such an exaggerated performance, and hurriedly pulled him by the corner of his shirt, lowered his head and whispered, "A lot of people are watching, don't be so loud, it's embarrassing."

The white, pretty teenager's cheeks colored scarlet, looking baffled at the person carrying the bag beside him.

Xie Jingchu swept his eyes over the hand that was pulling on his own corner of the shirt, a few points of amusement surfaced in the bottom of his eyes, hooked his lips and lightly raised his eyebrows, grabbing Song Qie's wrist, "Shy?"

They've never seen Song Qie like this before.

"...... No, it's crowded." Song Qie hastily pulls her hand back and takes a slight step to the side, only to accidentally step on a nearby shoe and stagger a small step.

Zhou Ming quickly grabbed Song Qie's shoulders to prevent him from falling, and frowned at Xie Jingchu: "Come on, don't talk so much."

Just as he finished, he felt his hand being dodged.

The motion of taking the shoulder just hangs in the air and stops for a moment, as if surprised.

Song Qie stood to the side and noticed Zhou Ming's hand and expression, he was a bit embarrassed and apologetic, he frowned slightly and his eyes were hiding, "...... I don't hate you guys, I just don't think you have to hug so much in order to be a good friend and a good brother. "

After saying that, he pointed to the distance between them, carefully looked at them and asked tentatively, "Is it okay for us to be at such a distance from now on?"

Hinging on the fact that she looked too good when she uttered this request, her eyes tinted with blush, as if she were a pretty puppy dog, this heel finger nodded, her eyes asking for a snack, her tone so soft that it was no different from pampering.

No one in the world should be able to resist the softness.

It's the sweetness of being hit in the heart by a sniper all at once.

The two men beside him panicked.

"Can, can ah." Xie Jingchu lifted her hand and touched her nose, don't turn away her face, "Whatever you say, it's okay to hug when you want to, just hug when you say you can."

After saying that, he subconsciously stroked his lips and snickered.

Zhou Ming also did the same, he put away even up all the expression, suddenly cold to the extreme, just looked at the front: "Well, listen to you."

The ears were a little red.

Song Qie glanced around at the two men, and was relieved to hear it, smiling with a small, leisurely swing of her arms.

Oblivious to the fact that this small expression of relief was caught in the eyes of these two people, their eyes were like wolf dogs that had found meat, their heartbeat leaping, and a strong adjective popping out of their minds coincidentally.

So cute, life-saving cute.

Why is this guy suddenly so cute!

"What are you three standing around for?"

At that moment, Shen Tingsi came over, seeing Song Qie's flushed face, he felt his hands itching and wanted to reach out and pinch it as he approached, but he was suppressed by Zhou Ming and Xie Jingchu, who did not allow him to take a step closer to Song Qie.

Shen Tingsi: "What for??"

"What's the condition of your hand, behave yourself from now on." Zhou Ming lowered his head, his tone carrying a few hints of warning.

Xie Jingchu clasped Shen Tingsi's hand in place and stared at him fiercely, "We Song Song don't like this, so less cuddling in the future, you hear me!"

The two men dragged Shen Tingsi away by force.

Shen Tingsi looks puzzled: "...... feed ！！！！"

Song Qie walked behind these three people, suddenly felt relaxed, so he smiled, well, they are all little brothers, they can still talk nicely.

Just don't just move to hug him and touch him.

We're all good friends.

......

"The monthly exams for April will be given this Thursday, the day after tomorrow, and after the grades come out we'll have Spring Break (spring break), which this time will be one week, seven days."

The classroom teacher finished on stage and the dozen or so students below leapt for joy.

Spring break at international schools usually lasts 7-10 days, depending on the school. What makes students jump for joy is that after spring break, they come back for one more week for Labor Day, another five days, so how can you not enjoy such a vacation?

It's just that when you come back it's time for the final sprint.

"Song Song, so are we going to play on spring break or will we go back on May 1?" Xie Jingchu turned his head to look at Song Qie.

Song Qie felt a little sleepy and yawned as he looked up from his tablet, holding his pen and thinking for a moment, "I'll ask Beihuai."

I don't know how Lu Beihuai's health is now, whether he has rested properly, and whether the takeaway he ordered at lunchtime tasted good, I'd better go home and pack some for Lu Beihuai to eat, it's not healthy to eat takeaways.

Zhou Ming, who was sitting by the aisle, couldn't help but frown, "What's the point of asking him, why don't you just decide and ask him when you've already taken him out to play?"

Shen Tingsi rested his chin, "Say, why didn't he come today?"

"He's sick." Song Qie saw the homeroom teacher say dismissal and waved them out of the classroom, only then did he take out his cell phone and message Lu Beihuai as he said, "A little feverish and not feeling well, so I won't be going with you guys today, I'll go down later to check on him."

"Song Song." Zhou Ming shouted.

Song Qie looks up, "Huh?"

"Why are you so nice to him all of a sudden?" Zhou Ming asked what he wanted to ask, "Didn't you say before that you hated his face trying to pester you? Knowing that he has designs on you."

Song Qie's finger that sent the message stopped on the phone screen for a moment before replying, "Because he saved me, if it wasn't for him, I might have died."

He looked up at the three of them as he finished, "If we can still be friends, just give me this face and stop bullying Lu Beihuai, okay?"

This undeserved bullying has to end soon.

There are now several more very critical storylines that must move forward as quickly as possible, one being to gain Lu Beihuai's favor as quickly as possible so that he stops holding a grudge against him.

The other is to conduct a bone marrow match with Lu Beihuai's father after his condition is stabilized. This match can definitely detect that he is not the young master of the Song family, and return Lu Beihuai's identity to him, so that he will not be aggrieved again.

These are all very critical things to get done soon.

One after another, the students in the classroom packed up and left.

At this time, the back row of the classroom, perhaps the teenager's eyes pleading look is too sincere, calling people's heart.

"Yes, then for your sake, let's accompany you to see Lu Beihuai." Xie Jingchu stood up, picked up his school bag and slung it over his shoulder, raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyes to Song Qie : "Go now."

"Yes." Zhou Ming also started packing up his books.

Shen Tingsi raises his hand, "Agreed."

Song Qie's brows spread, "Good."

He took the lead, if the three of them can follow him together with Lu Beihuai formally make an apology, even if the moment did not get a response, how is also a good start ah.

He was thinking in his mind about what to do tonight when he felt his cell phone vibrate a few times and looked down to see that it was a message from Lu Beihuai.

[Lu: Woke up with a headache.]

He quickly replied, [Have you taken your medication? I'll come to your house later after school].

[Lu: No food, how can I eat without you feeding me.]

Song Qie: "......"

Is this guy being so pretentious on purpose.

[Lu: The door is unlocked, if you come later you can enter by yourself, no need to order takeout, it's not good, I'll do it.]

Song Qie hesitates for a few seconds: [Do you know how to cook?

[Lu: What do you do?

Song Qie: [...... I won't.]

[Lu: That's not it, big young man.]

Song Qie didn't reply anymore, he was putting down his cell phone, only to see these three standing in front of him all staring at him, startling him, "...... How, what's wrong?"

"Waiting for you." Shen Tingsi smiled gently and finished helping Song Qie carry her school bag.

"We need to take a lesson from you and care for our Lu Beihuai as well," Xie Jingchu pulled Song Qie up from her seat, "Lu Beihuai is your savior, that's our savior. "

Zhou Ming stood behind him with his pockets in his pockets and said coldly, "Uh-huh."

Song Qie: "......"

How do these little brothers always have this weird follow-through.

He asked tentatively, "Why don't you guys bring him a gift?"

It's a good idea to apologize to Lu Beihuai for the past "Song Qie" and the bullying behavior of these three, if Lu Beihuai is completely offended, it's not going to be easy in the future.

Now that he's all accidentally worn in, he's got to find a way back for himself to live.

"No problem." Xie Jingchu shrugged, "Doesn't he like basketball, I can give him the basketball signed by Kobe."

"I asked the store to keep a pair of the latest AJs last time, give them to him." Shen Tingsi said.

Zhou Ming coolly 'hmmm', "I'll buy him a set of clothes if I soiled his clothes before then."

Song Qie smiled in relief when she heard that these three were all dry as a bone, "Good behavior you guys, then it's decided!"

--You guys are so good.

I don't know how that hit these three straight guys in the heart and half of their bodies went numb.

In the end, naturally, they each took their own apologies and followed Song Qie to the door, intending to give Lu Beihuai a formal apology.

The evening dusk is like silk wrapped around the edge of the sky, the old city's fireworks in the roadside stalls began when the stalls have a specific image, a variety of barbecue snacks abound.

"Lu Beihuai lives in a place like this?"

"It's too worn out."

"It's a little broken."

Song Qie stopped downstairs, twisted her head to look at the trio who had been muttering and frowned, "You can't say that, it's not like anyone is as good at reincarnation as you guys are, and anyone can choose their family of origin."

Xie Jingchu saw how serious Song Qie was and didn't want him to get angry, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I know, don't say anything."

The other two, one with his face averted and the other with his head down looking at his shoes, didn't say another word.

Song Qie is the one who led them up the stairs.

To be honest it was really only five floors, but it was still a breathless climb.

They ended up being carried up by the two men on their arms.

"...... Hoo." Song Qie lightly patted her chest, slowed down, looked around at Zhou Ming and Xie Jingchu, who pulled herself up, and smiled with curled eyes, "Thank you."

"It's okay." Xie Jingchu touched his nose in embarrassment, seeing him smile like this and still feeling rushed, "You don't always make it so polite, what kind of relationship do we have."

Zhou Ming did not say anything, but his ears were red.

Song Qie laughs, "We're good friends."

When he finished, he pointed to the 504's door sign, signaling for the three of them to wait a moment, and then wrenched open the door and walked in first.

Lu Beihuai was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a bandage on his arm, looking like he was changing his own medicine.

The light of the afterglow fell on the robust physique, and the indifferent look and movements also carried a bit of coldness, and that invisible sense of oppression came back along with the winding movements.

Song Qie stops at the door.

Just in time to Lu Beihuai stopped moving, raised his eyes to look over the gaze, dark and icy eyes like a prey found by a hunter, causing his back to tighten and shudder.

"Why are you here again." Lu Beihuai asked.

Song Qie : "......?" Didn't I say I'd come at night? Why are you asking now, "I--"

"You're worried that I won't eat or sleep well alone?" Lu Beihuai asked again.

Song Qie dumbfounded: "......"

"No need to be so concerned about me." Lu Beihuai lowered his head, continuing to wrap the bandage, and said gently, "I bought the dress."

Gonna have to dress him in that short pink halter neckline dress later.