"So you're asking me to be a dog to coax you again?"

The body is weak and delicate25

"Eh eh eh eh ......" Song Qie saw Lu Beihuai approaching, immediately panicked, and quickly waved his hand: "Wait wait wait wait wait! It's time to go to school!"

Do you have to play this in the morning? What an interest!

"That's what you promised me yourself." Lu Beihuai pulls down this resisting hand of Song Qie's and lets him touch the lace trim of the dress, "Could it be that you're lying to me?"

The lace edges were slightly rough, causing the fingertips to tingle.

Song Qie immediately pulls his hand back, thinking that he's the one who feels cheated!

Lu Beihuai saw Song Qie's appearance, his face abruptly sank: "You reject me?"

Song Qie:"...... "He glanced at Lu Beihuai, who looked like he wanted to eat people, carefully put his hand back into his hand, and smiled: "No, I just feel that the lace is a little prickly. "

"Petulant." Lu Beihuai said.

In his mind, now is not earn enough money, buy the skirt price is not very expensive, may be the fabric is a little rough, but when he earns a lot of money naturally can buy good quality skirt.

Song Qie: "." I've finished everything for you.

He looked at the time on the wall, if he didn't go on, he would really be late, seeing Lu Beihuai's persistent look, he thought to himself how much he wanted to torture ' Song Qie ', so anxious that he was like this in the morning.

The Spirit came up with a coaxing idea!

"Why don't I put it in my book bag." He took the skirt, rolled it up so he could fool around a bit, and figured the guy would forget about it when he went to school anyway.

The dress is so small that you can't tell what it is by rolling up the halter with the lace.

But did not know that this sentence is poking the point of someone, fell on his hand movements of the eyes cold, do not know what is thought, frowning, gradually coloring the expression of anger.

"You're going to wear it to school?"

Song Qie rolled up her skirt, not to pretend to be calm, said: "...... on, now there is no time." Wearing it or not wearing it is another story, so I'm going to school first.

"You want people to know you like to wear dresses?" Lu Beihuai's dark eyes sank suddenly.

Song Qie looked to Lu Beihuai and coaxed in a whispering tone, "No, we're sneaking around, we can't be caught."

Lu Beihuai's expression eases slightly, pursing, the word 'secretly' as if it irritated something, his brows stretching slightly, then frowning a moment later, "Don't think I'll like you just because you do this."

Sneakily?

So where can they go to wear it? To the equipment room? But it's dirty there, and this guy's fine skin is so disgustingly dirty that he's not going to be happy about it.

But ......

Dirty has dirty pretty.

"I know, but you have to give me a chance, right?" Song Qie saw Lu Beihuai's face and probably knew that he had succeeded, he smiled and curved his eyes, "One day you will like me."

He'll be able to leave that day.

The teenager wearing a clean and neat white shirt, tilting his head slightly to look at him, his eyes round and translucent like beautiful glass balls, the end of his eyes rising, his eyebrows timeless when he smiled, was beautiful without offense, the sincerity in his gaze made the credibility of this statement UP.

Lu Beihuai thought to himself, this face is only visible to him in a dress, don't think you can get his forgiveness by pouting now.

"Song Qie, I won't like boys."

After saying that, he turned to get his own book bag, his hand clenched into a tight fist, his jawline slightly tense.

Song Qie: "?"

He doesn't like it either.

The good thing is that it was coaxed through, and the skirt took a small baggie to put it in and sneak it into my book bag later.

The two cleaned up a bit more before walking downstairs.

Outside the old neighborhood, a black RV had been parked for a while.

The driver opened the car door only when he saw the two familiar figures step out.

"Young master, Beihuai, good morning." Then I saw the bruises on Lu Beihuai's face and lips, but I still held back and didn't ask, this kid doesn't know what's going on, all day long he gets hurt here and there.

But it will not be the young master of the family to get, after all, the physique is there, unless it is Lu Beihuai by the young master to fight that he has nothing to say.

Song Qie got on the bus first, and when she saw the driver turn his head to greet her, she smiled and bent her eyes, "Good morning, Uncle Zhang."

The driver had already gotten used to the reformed state of this young master of his house, and reached out to point to the breakfast on the desktop behind him, "Both of your breakfasts are here, Beihuai, the one with more is yours."

Lu Beihuai got in the car and sat down, slightly stunned at the words.

The driver saw the situation and explained, "It was Young Master's order, saying that your body is growing fast and you eat more, so I arranged for you to have more so that you can eat more."

Song Qie did not expect the driver to explain so much, and obediently looked at Lu Beihuai, and thought to take the initiative to invite a good image, only to find Lu Beihuai sitting on the back of the seat in silence, and did not say anything.

Well, there's still time. How can you say you forgive after all the aggravation in the past.

He saw his school bag hurriedly stuffed the small bag into it, and pressed it with a flat plate, pressed it to the bottom, sneaking with a small skirt this behavior how to look like a pervert, can't be found out by other people.

...... Or else you really and utterly want to disappear into the world.

Oblivious to the line of sight staring straight ahead next to her, afraid that the skirt hadn't been tucked into her book bag.

The motorhome drove smoothly toward the school, the table in the back of the vehicle wobbling without shaking, laden with breakfast.

Today's is a Chinese breakfast, wonton in clear soup, millet thin meat porridge, noodles with meat sauce, two cages of xiao long bao, and two cups of soy milk.

Song Qie looked at the rich breakfast on the table and held her chopsticks to Lu Beihuai : "Which one do you want to eat?"

"Young master you choose first."

Song Qie was practically allergic to this 'young master', and he bit down on his chopsticks, "Don't call me young master, just call me by my name, and don't call me young master at school either."

Lu Beihuai looked at Song Qie.

Song Qie was made nervous by this look, "Alright, you can shout whatever you like." After saying that, she stuck a xiao long bao with her chopsticks, lowered her head and silently began to eat.

"I'm going to the hospital with my dad for spring break and May Day."

"Hmm?" Song Qie bit into a small dumpling and looked over at Lu Beihuai.

"The hospital called me this morning and said that things have gotten a lot better in the last few days, and that I should keep him under observation for a few more days to see if he can leave the ICU."

Song Qie saw that Lu Beihuai had not yet moved his chopsticks, and simply pushed the large portion of noodles and wontons with meat sauce in front of him: "I'll go with you, and as soon as your father's condition improves, I'll make a bone marrow match with him."

"Do you know the risks of bone marrow matching?"

"I know."

"Do you think your parents would approve?"

Song Qie bowed his head and took a sip of hot porridge, his stomach warming as he nodded, "I'll find a way to get them to agree."

This matter was about his future, and since he had chosen to help Lu Beihuai let go of the past, all he had to do was to relieve Lu Beihuai of all the things that were difficult for him right now, including the most urgent matters of the present.

"You have a heart condition, your parents won't agree." Lu Beihuai looked at the wonton with noodles in front of him and after a moment, moved his chopsticks.

The sound of eating noodles was swift.

Song Qie glanced at Lu Beihuai, seeing him show off in large mouthfuls, the bowl of noodles was gone in three or two bites, "Eat slower, eating like this is not good for your stomach. Like I said, I'll do what I promised you, and as long as there's nothing terribly wrong with me, it should be fine."

Lu Beihuai slowly stopped his chopsticks when he heard this, swallowing before saying, "If you're just trying to make up for what you did to me in the past, I advise you to-"

"Don't deny me."

Lu Beihuai didn't say anything.

Song Qie also did not expect the tone he said to be like this, coughed, "Just ...... just you also don't want to think about anything, compensation or not, other or not, you just accept it. It's like what you want me to do, what can make you happy, I also accept it."

"Like me that much?"

Song Qie : "...... "Why are you peddling back to this topic again, he gulped and stuffed his mouth with Xiao Long Bao: "Anyway, just know that I'll be on your side no matter what in the future, unless ......"

"Unless what?" Lu Beihuai saw Song Qie eating with bulging cheeks, like a hamster.

"Unless you don't want me." Song Qie swallowed the Xiao Long Bao in her mouth, picked up the bowl of millet porridge in front of her, and touched it with the bowl of noodles in front of Lu Beihuai.

The 'thump' of a crisp porcelain bowl echoed through the car, landing alongside the motion of the phrase 'unless you don't want me'.

There was a very inexplicable tingly swelling sensation.

Song Qie touched the bowl and raised it again, looking at Lu Beihuai with a sincere gaze, "Because I think you can become a very powerful person in the future."

Well, that's the way to hug a thigh.

Work hard on the quip quip quip, rainbow farts work hard on the output, wear a little dress just wear it!

Don't ever have a tragic death in bed like the ending of the novel.

Please please please don't ever darken and put down your hatred to become an awesome big brother to inherit such a big conglomerate as the Song family, he will do well during this time and try to make a good impression later so that he can walk away easily and freely.

"Young master, Beihuai, we're almost at the school, have you guys finished eating?" The driver looked in the rearview mirror and realized that these two guys were actually clinking their bowls.

Why does it feel like the relationship has gotten better all this time.

"Almost there." Song Qie didn't nag any more, hurriedly stuffing Xiao Long Bao into her mouth, stuffing it to the point of bulging, beckoning Lu Beihuai to eat quickly, her mouth muttering and slurring, "Eat times, I'm full."

Another sip of soy milk down.

Lu Beihuai had not yet recovered from the swelling sensation in his heart when he heard Song Qie say that he was full and frowned, "You're full?"

"Well, I've eaten many xiaolongbao." Song Qie swallows this in her mouth, counts the ones she's eaten, and gives Lu Beihuai a six: "Six."

The look is quite divine.

As if eating six xiao long bao was good enough.

Lu Beihuai don't know why this guy's appetite is so bad, no wonder he doesn't grow any meat, six xiao long bao is not enough for him to stuff his teeth, but in the end, he didn't say anything and lowered his head to eat his own.

So for the next five minutes, Storm sucked it up.

Song Qie leaned on the back of the chair and sipped the soybean milk in his hand, then watched Lu Beihuai's full attention on the dry rice, the noodles mixed with meat sauce, the clear soup wonton, the rest of the dozen or so small dumplings, and even the millet porridge that he didn't finish, all of which went down the gullet.

"......"

That's a lot of food.

"Here we are." The driver reminded them as he eased the car to a stop in front of the school.

Song Qie tried to put the unfinished soymilk on the table, only to have Lu Beihuai take it: "?"

"Can't finish your drink?" Lu Beihuai shook it and realized there was more.

Song Qie shook her head, "No more."

Lu Beihuai didn't say anything, opened the lid of the cup and drank the rest of the soy milk.

Song Qie ："...... "倒也不用吃得那么干净，还真的是渣都不剩下。 He looked at the cup Lu Beihuai was holding in his hand and suddenly thought of something: "Do you remember where I put my water bottle, the black one."

Lu Beihuai puts his cup down, "Didn't see it, couldn't find the kettle?"

Song Qie shook her head, "I couldn't find it after the game that day."

"Next time don't leave your water bottle lying around, you won't lose what I'm holding for you." Lu Beihuai raised his hand and pressed the door open button on the overhead side of the door, the door opened and he reached down and took Song Qie's school bag.

"I'll carry it myself." Song Qie scoots to the door of the car and reaches out towards Lu Beihuai for her own school bag as she gets out.

"Wait, I lost my bag too." Lu Beihuai carried his own schoolbag over one shoulder and Song Qie's in the other hand, "Do you have a water bottle in your schoolbag?"

"No."

"Then drink mine today."

Song Qie stared.

Lu Beihuai caught Song Qie's shocked expression in his afterglow and let out a cold laugh, "You can drink with the three of them, so you dislike mine, right?" Sure enough, starting to snub him again, should have just let him wear that dress just now!!!!

"Which is ......" Song Qie walked two steps faster to follow Lu Beihuai : "I'll just buy my own water later."

Lu Beihuai didn't say anything.

Song Qie saw Lu Beihuai walking fast for good reason, wrinkled his face in depression, his legs were long and marvelous, and he walked a little breathless, lagging behind by several steps.

He couldn't keep up and simply went his own way, coping with the classmates who greeted him proactively in passing, responding somewhat less kindly, not sure if their enthusiasm was genuine or scornful, but it was at least basic courtesy for him to respond positively.

"Geez, have you guys noticed that Mr. Song has been really good lately!"

"And he even helped me with my stuff, his personality has really gotten a lot better, he wasn't all high and mighty looking down on people before."

"I also found out that Class M is secretly making up for the class, and the class is as good as beaten."

"Found out, now they don't even sneak around anymore, before they were like a school security guard, they sneak around as soon as class starts."

"Yeah, he was so funny before, when he couldn't play anything for medical reasons he would purposely run outside the windows of other classes to tease the students sitting by the windows."

Small whispers would always have bits and pieces of words drifting into the ears.

For example:

Mr. Song, like a security guard, funny.

Song Qie: "......"

What a wretched adjective.

"Song Qie."

He was just thinking about something when he heard Lu Beihuai calling him from the front and looked up to see Lu Beihuai stop and look at him sideways.

The hallways of the school building are bright and spacious, and the outside faces a lawn with large trees.

Daylight from the tree cracks dappled pouring ground, one shoulder carrying a school bag of tall figures fell to the ground, hand carrying the bag of the shadow shook, pace shadow stalled for a moment and then turned to a few steps behind the teenager on the body.

"Want to get you some water now?"

Song Qie stared for a moment, shaking her head, then saw Lu Beihuai walk over and stop in front of her.

He looked up quizzically, "?" Right into the sun's rays, feeling a little sun-cocked cocked his head.

Lu Beihuai lowered his head and slowly approached Song Qie, seeing the way he cocked his head and asked in a lowered voice, "Are you pampering me?"

Song Qie: "?"

"Or did what I just said upset you and you're having a fit with me?"

Song Qie : "......?"

Lu Beihuai saw that Song Qie didn't say anything, and his brows slightly condensed, "So are you asking me to coax you as a dog again?"

Song Qie waved her hands in horror, "No! No!!!"

"Then why walk alone in the back?"

"I can't keep up with your long legs." Song Qie skimmed, truthfully.

Lu Beihuai's eyelashes snapped, "That's it?"

"Otherwise?" Song Qie heard him ask inexplicably, but even had to ask him on purpose, he was still upset: "Long legs are terrific." After saying that, he walked towards the classroom.

Wasn't upset yet, now I'm not!

Lu Beihuai stood in the same place for two seconds of silence, seeing Song Qie's unhappy back, was about to follow, but restrained himself.

This guy must be doing it on purpose, asking himself to coax him like before.

Definitely another one of those lusting after the other.

But it's no use. Late and deep love is lighter than grass.

Upon returning to class, most of the students were already in their seats reviewing; after all, tomorrow was this month's monthly exam, which had to be taken seriously as the penultimate major monthly exam before the AP course exam.

"Song Song, you're just in time, teach me how to do this problem."

Xie Jingchu caught a glimpse of Song Qie entering the class and saw him walk to his seat, taking his hand as he passed by.

"Let's see." Song Qie walked over to Xie Jingchu and scanned the question on the tablet, then took the pen that was handed to him and put her arm on his desktop to prop it up, "This is a question where you directly use the McLaughlin series to represent the Taylor series expansion of the function at this point ...... "

Lu Beihuai was sitting behind this table, and he saw the two men in front of him getting closer and closer, their faces almost touching each other, which was distracting.

"Song Qie."

"Huh?" Song Qie was about to finish solving the problem when he heard Lu Beihuai behind him calling out to him and turned his head, "What's wrong?"

"Sit back and take your medicine." Lu Beihuai opened Song Qie's school bag and skillfully took out the pill box inside.

Song Qie nodded when she heard that it was to take the medicine, "Oh, okay, I'll take it after I finish solving it." After saying this, she lowered her head again and said to Xie Jingchu, "And then this step ......"

Oblivious to the fact that someone in the back was holding the pill box, his face so black he was close to swallowing it alive.

And you say you like him, and then you end up that close to someone else?

Liar.

Song Qie after teaching Xie Jingchu this question, the mouth was stuffed with a chocolate, happy to sit back to his seat, when he sat down, he felt that the atmosphere is not quite right.

He glanced to the side and realized Lu Beihuai was looking at him with grim eyes, "...... What's wrong?"

With a 'pop', the pillbox was placed on the table.

"Take your medicine." Lu Beihuai puts his thermos in front of Song Qie.

Song Qie, seeing that it's a pill, glances at the wall and sees the time: "There's still time, I can go buy a bottle first--"

"Isn't the water here?" Lu Beihuai said.

Song Qie didn't say anything and glanced at him.

"His chocolates are edible, but my kettle can't be touched? Poisoned?"

"Cough cough-"

Song Qie immediately choked, not completely melted chocolate swallowed directly into the stomach, stuck in the throat pain, lowered his head and coughed violently, coughing in the hand was held, stuffed into a water bottle.

"Drink some."

He couldn't care less and rushed to take a sip of water before the chocolate stuck in his throat melted in a quick swallow.

When he slowed down and felt his throat, he looked up to find several people staring at him.

"That's why you can't eat too much chocolate." Lu Beihuai retrieved his water bottle and saw Song Qie coughing with flushed cheeks and red eyes, "Got it young master."

He said, feeding the medicine in the box to Song Qie's mouth.

Song Qie saw the medicine fed to her mouth, her head ducked back, and subconsciously raised her hand to take the pill herself, when she felt the eyes of this person across the street come over, eyes with a murderous aura, and her fingertips trembled.

All he could do was bow his head and eat the pill.

"Drink some water." Lu Beihuai rubbed his fingers over the tip of his tongue, tingling, and then handed Song Qie his water bottle.

Song Qie bowed his head and drank honestly.

Lu Beihuai saw Song Qie drinking from his own canteen, and the corners of his lips were slightly sunken.

"Fuck." Xie Jingchu, seeing the situation, couldn't hold back his foul mouth, "Lu Beihuai you're really scheming, you're the only one who can show it!"

Shen Tingsi's expression was also subtle.

Zhou Ming turned his pen expressionlessly, and could tell that he was not in a very good mood.

The sunlight outside the window grew brighter.

The blinds slowly descended, the shadows falling right on the pale teenager squinting and brushing up on his questions, perhaps finding the light much milder.

"Thanks Beihuai." Song Qie said with a smile as she looked over to Lu Beihuai who was walking to pull the blinds.

See, probation works! Knowing that he feels the sun are going to pull the curtains.

In fact, Zhou Ming and the three of them were closest to the window, and Lu Beihuai had already come up when they realized that Song Qie was feeling sunburned and wanted to pull the curtains.

He also made a big circle, afraid that no one would see him take the initiative to draw the curtains.

Shen Tingsi leaned against the wall, and when he saw Lu Beihuai, who was still standing next to him pulling the curtains, his lips curved up in a cold arc:

"Conspicuous package, are the curtains drawn?"

Lu Beihuai calmly lowered his hand and met Shen Tingsi's mocking look, "Well, if you want to draw the curtains next time you can do it faster, you're closer after all."

After saying that, he made a big circle and walked past Song Qie before sitting down again.

It's as if he's afraid people won't see him go and come back from drawing the curtains.

Shen Tingsi: "......"

Is this guy peacocking?