Chapter 325 Song School Beauty seems to have some strange attributes
Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao held hands and walked side by side under the sycamore tree. The lights on both sides emitted orange light. The Spring Festival atmosphere was still strong, and bright red hangings hung on the streets. Lanterns, crowds of people, everyone smiling, very lively.
Xu Qingzhou squeezed Song Yao's hand and asked curiously: "What did you two say in the kitchen during the afternoon cooking?"
"Auntie said that if you dare to bully me, let me I'll beat you up hard." Song Yao hid half of her face behind the red scarf, revealing a pair of bright eyes.
“Am I bullying you?”
"Yeah."
Xu Qingzhou shook his head, sighing inwardly, yes, Ms. Wang and the others really surrendered to the enemy.
He let out a long sigh, "You don't have a clear understanding of your own fighting ability."
This girl is wilted and gentle in front of Lao Xu and Ms. Wang. She was so gentle before. You were still pretending to be innocent in the bedroom, bah, when you clearly said that the sheets were not suitable for our age.
Song Yao hummed, her boyfriend's parents liked her, which was a happy thing.
As the two of them were walking, the cell phone in Xu Qingzhou's pocket rang. It was Guo Ziyang. As soon as the call was connected, he heard this guy shouting from the opposite side, "The Internet cafe is open. Did you stay up all night?" < br>
Song Yao squeezed Xu Qingzhou's hand in her pocket. , seeing him looking at her, she mouthed: "Don't go!"
"Get into Hammer's net, don't you have anything else to do during this Chinese New Year?"
>Xu Qingzhou actually doesn’t want to go. As he gets older, the game has become boring.
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"Zhouzi, you have changed."
On the other end of the phone, Guo Ziyang sounded sad, and then complained: "The Chinese New Year is not fun at all now."
"If you have nothing to do, , just like us, go to the other party's house with Ding Jiahui," Xu Qingzhou suggested to him.
Guo Ziyang laughed twice and said, "It's better to say goodbye. I'm worried that her mother will kick her out with a broom."
It was only in their sophomore year that they met each other's parents, and Xu Qingzhou was the only one around him. This is right with Song Yao.
"I have experience in this kind of thing. Don't be vain, straighten your back and stride forward." Xu Qingzhou and Guo Ziyang began to bully each other.
Besides, Song Yao curled her lips. She didn’t know who was so cautious when answering my dad’s call, or who made sure her clothes were neatly dressed before going to my house.
Complaints are complaints, but listening to Xu Qingzhou and Guo Ziyang talking nonsense, she suddenly found something different.
It was the same feeling as before, Xu Qingzhou seemed too gentle to her.
Look at his conversation with Guo Ziyang, which is full of "violence".
"Well, I have to make him be more cruel to me."
Song Xiaohua said in her heart, her eyes lit up, and she felt that she had found a good way.
At this end, Xu Qingzhou had finished talking to Guo Ziyang, and found that the girl next to him had a calm expression, her crystal eyes flickering, as if she had discovered some treasure.
He asked: "What are you thinking about?"
Song Yao came back to her senses, shook her head and said: "Nothing."
Xu Qingzhou did not continue to ask, guessing that this girl was reminiscing about tonight's dinner. The four of them prepared a large table of dishes, which was even better than what they had on New Year's Eve.
It's the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, and people are still setting off firecrackers on the street, and from time to time there is a "bang" sound coming from the alley.
It hasn’t snowed in Chengdu this year, but the outdoor temperature is not low. The cold wind is blowing with a biting chill. Xu Qingzhou can’t help but shrink his head. There are still many pedestrians on the road, in twos and threes.
Xu Qingzhou was walking, but was suddenly pulled, and then he noticed that Song Yao had stopped.
“What’s wrong?”
Song Yao stared at Xu Qingzhou and said seriously: "Have you noticed that there is a problem with the two of us getting along?"
Xu Qingzhou was at a loss.
"You are too gentle to me." Song Yao continued.
Xu Qingzhou was silent, stretched out his hand from his pocket, touched Song Yao's forehead, and muttered: "You don't have a fever, why did you start talking nonsense."
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No, there is still a problem with being gentle to you. Is it only fun to tie you up and ravage you?
"Look, we have never quarreled. Jiahui and Guo Ziyang have both quarreled. How can a couple not quarrel." Song school beauty was justified.
"It seems to make sense." Xu Qingzhou thought for a while and was a little convinced. Song Yao saw Xu Qingzhou thinking deeply, "Why don't we quarrel?"
"Why?" Xu Qingzhou was a little confused, and he didn't expect that if he didn't quarrel with Song Yao, it would become a problem.
"Because you are too gentle and let me do everything."
Xu Qingzhou roughly understood, "Do you want me to be harsher and stronger with you?"
Song Yao nodded affirmatively, with expectation in her clear eyes.
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Xu Qingzhou looked at Song Yao seriously, doubting her motives: "Do you want to take this opportunity to beat me up."
Especially since his image has gradually changed. After being beaten, Song Yao might still reward him.
"Xu Qingzhou, in your eyes, am I really a violent woman who only knows how to hit people?"
"Yes." Xu Qingzhou blurted out.
Song Yao’s eyes were dangerous.
"Look, are you talking about a quarrel? Did you just want to pinch me?"
Song Yao regained her aloofness and denied arrogantly: "No."
"Obviously there is."
"I just thought about it, and it's not illegal." Song Yao said in a low voice. .
"Haha."
"What are you two talking about?" A clear voice came from behind the two of them.
"Dad."
"Uncle Song, are you off work?"
Song Shisong said with a smile: "Yes, Qingzhou, come in and sit down?"
Looking from afar The two young men arrived, muttering as if they were discussing something important.
Worried about disturbing these two people, he stood in the distance for a long time. After watching for a while, he felt quite relieved.
The relationship between Xu Qingzhou and his daughter is too "ordinary".
In Lao Song's view, this was normal and a good sign, because it gave him the feeling of an old married couple. The two of them lived together, and there were not so many magnificent experiences.
“No, I’ll come visit you and auntie next time.” Xu Qingzhou shook his head.
Song Shisong said: "Okay, thank you for sending Xiaoyao back."
"I'm leaving." Xu Qingzhou said to Song Yao.
"Okay." Song Yao nodded. Of course she would not be as indifferent to her boyfriend as she was to other people. She added: "Send me a message when you get home."
Xu Qingzhou said hello to Song Shisong again, Turned around and left.
Song Shisong turned around and entered the community with Song Yao, and asked with a smile: "How are you today?"
"No problem, Uncle Xu and Aunt Wang are very good to me."
"Hey, Lao Xu and his wife are quite good." Song Shisong said with a smile. He always judged people very accurately. His daughter should not suffer any grievances from Lao Xu and his wife.
Along the way, I was thinking about why the school beauty Song suddenly asked him to be cruel to her.
Be more aggressive?
No, can a serious person make this request?
The more Xu Qingzhou thought about it, the more something was wrong. Why did he always feel that this girl was a bit naughty?
The Chinese New Year holiday has passed by in a flash, and Xu Qingzhou’s life is also very simple. He watches TV with Mr. Xu and Ms. Wang, does household chores, or just reads information.
On February 15th, the eighth day of the lunar month, Xu Qingzhou and Song Yao boarded a plane to Kyoto.
When I got home, the happiest thing was Meow Meow. The first thing he did when he came out of the cat bag was to run to the seat of the radiator, and then squinted his eyes comfortably.
The two of them simply cleaned the house, ordered two takeaways to fill their stomachs, and began to rest on the sofa without even leaving the door.
(End of this chapter)