Chapter 72： Chapter 72

Saying that he is sober, and obviously drunk, otherwise it is impossible to say such a thing, he wants face the most, the idol is the heaviest burden.

But if he was drunk, no one would think that every word was irresponsible remarks on a whim. Instead, every word was broken and touching.

Some words are extremely precious because they have never been spoken.

And Bai Huai was standing there, looking at Jian Songyi, and listening to him saying these things, he felt a little drunk, but it turned out that he remembered and understood everything.

He is just awkward, but he is not really a little thing with no conscience.

And everyone was suddenly moved in shock and panic.

In fact, most of them are not too familiar with Bai Huai. The understanding of Bai Huai is more of a far-sighted but not playful admiration. He is too indifferent, except for Jian Songyi, almost never participates, so no one understands he.

On the contrary, although Jian Songyi is irritable and bad-tempered, he is actually very soft-hearted and makes people feel warm and reliable. Therefore, no one in the class dislikes Jian Songyi for so many years.

So after Jian Songyi and Bai Huai had a conflict, everyone's first reaction was to help them Song Ge.

They felt that Bai Huai was too alienated, too cold, and too cold, like a person who would leave at any time, without being bound.

They rarely see Bai Huai smile.

But at this moment, Bai Huai smiled. Although light, the gentleness and pampering that emanated from the bottom of his heart, there is nowhere to hide, there is nowhere to hide, and it is extremely affectionate.

Jian Songyi was drunk, so he didn't care about shame or shame.

Bai Huai was not drunk, but let him make trouble, as if no matter how Jian Songyi made trouble, he didn't care, as long as Jian Songyi was happy, other people couldn't catch him at all, and he didn't care about embarrassment or shame.

He and Jian Songyi, they have a world of their own, in this world, they are the most true and pure selves in front of each other.

This point made them even unrelated outsiders feel moved.

So Song Ge is actually not a tyrant, but an iron man with tenderness.

But Jane paused tenderly and continued: "So, you can say that I am not good in the future, but you are not allowed to say that my boyfriend is not good, otherwise I will see it once and beat it once, remember?"

People who are addicted to touching love: "Remember."

"speak louder!"

"remember!"

"Remember what?"

"It can be said that Brother Song is not good, but you are not allowed to say that Brother Song's boyfriend is not good, otherwise you will be beaten once!"

"Okay, go back and write ten times silently, back to school and check."

"......???"

The people who are addicted to love are suddenly confused.

The tyrant raised an eyebrow and threatened.

Chong Fei helped out: "He didn't let you write about the afterthought, it's not bad."

Fuck the iron man tenderness.

It is the dictatorial tyrant and the enchanting concubine of the country.

No need to wash.

Everyone could only answer with tears: "Okay, write silently."

The tyrant looked at the reactions of the crowd, nodded in satisfaction, turned around, and raised his chin to his favorite concubine: "Is your boyfriend prestigious?"

Bai Huai smiled lightly: "Awesome."

I hope that when I wake up, I can continue to be powerful.

This group of people had already agreed not to mention this later, but someone had to leave some evidence for themselves, hoping that they would not run away from home in shame and anger.

However, Bai Huai still has some conscience. As a spiritual compensation to everyone, he paid for the meal and all the drinks, and then coaxed Jian Songyi to go home obediently in advance, and did not allow him to stay and persecute the innocent people.

When Lao Bai arrived, he saw a group of dull and devastated children eating numbly.

Questioningly asked: "Where are Jian Songyi and Bai Huai?"

Everyone shuddered immediately, seeming to have received some terrible mental stimulation, and then returned to sluggishness.

The second monk Bai Zhang was puzzled: "What's the matter with you?"

"Old class."

"Ok?"

"Does NFLS still have the rules of shaved heads for puppies?"

"Yes."

"Oh. That's great."

"?"

The crowd bowed their heads, opened Taobao, searched for men's wigs.

Brother Song's grown-up gift has gone.

that's nice.

Jian Songyi was drunk, and on the whole, she was cute.

At least it is cute in front of Bai Huai.

A little clingy, either to hug or to carry, soft, not talking much, just like acting like a baby.

Thinking of Jian Songyi's attitude towards Huangfuyi before she appeared, Bai Huai felt that if she was not there, Jian Songyi would be drunk, and most people would not see it.

So this person just likes to act like a baby to himself.

He looked at Jian Songyi, who was rubbing her lap to sleep, and pinched his ear: "Little squirrel."

"Ok?!"

Jian Songyi suddenly sat up straight, "Why do you tell me?!"

Bai Huai couldn't help laughing.

When I was in kindergarten, I just started to learn to identify plants and animals. Wen Zhimian told them that one should be a cypress and the other should be a pine. They are not afraid of the cold, strong and unyielding, and proud of themselves.

Jian Xiaosong, who had just learned the pinyin at that time, was ignorant and didn't quite understand, and asked what Bai Xiaohuai meant, and Bai Xiaohuai told him that he meant to be a hero.

Then that night, Jian Xiaosong climbed into his bed with a small squirrel card that reads the pinyin of pictures and asked stupidly: "Brother Huai, this songshu looks chubby, can he be a hero?"

At that time, Jian Xiaosong still had a little milky baby fat, so Bai Xiaohuai nodded seriously: "Well, it's okay, it's better to fight if you get fat."

"Oh, then Komatsu will be a squirrel too!"

So Jian Xiaosong became a little squirrel for a long time. It wasn't until he got to elementary school that he ended the fight with two people and ended this not-so-heroic nickname.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, he was called back again.

No wonder it bites so badly, it turned out to be a rodent since childhood.

Bai Huai looked at Jian Songyi who was so cute, and couldn't help but rubbed his head twice: "It's nothing, I'm home, get out of the car."

"Well."

Jian Songyi was obediently led by Bai Huai out of the car and walked to the door of his house.

The door opened before the code lock was pressed.

Ms. Tang, with delicate makeup, stood behind the door, half leaned out, paused for a moment on the hands held tightly by her hands, and then showed a meaningful smile.

Afraid of Jian Songyi's embarrassment, Bai Huai took the initiative to explain: "Jian Songyi didn't pay attention to the party today. I drank too much. I sent him back. No other meaning."

Ms. Tang also knows that her son is thin-skinned, and smiled: "I understand, I understand, auntie understands, just ordinary friends, holding hands, it's nothing."

Jian Songyi, who was standing still and not speaking, suddenly became unhappy: "Mom, Bai Huai is not my friend!"

Ms. Tang was stunned. This is because her son's face is too thin. Last time he was embarrassed and couldn't pull his face. The two fell apart?

"Bo Huai is my boyfriend!"

"..."

She didn't know enough about his son.

Jian Songyi seemed to feel that it was not enough. He raised the hand held by him and Bai Huai closely, with a serious expression: "Mom, I want to marry Bai Huai."

Don't talk about Ms. Tang now, even Bai Huai was stunned.

Ms. Tang coughed twice: "Then what, little meaning, you are still two days away from becoming an adult..."

"If you don't agree, I will elope with Bai Huai!"

Ms. Tang: "?"

"cough."

Rarely, Bai Huai was a little uncomfortable, and pushed his glasses frame: "Aunt Tang, Jian Songyi is drinking too much. Let him rest first. I will go home first."

Jian Songyi grabbed his hand: "Don't go."

Although fierce, but a bit wronged and reluctant, and a bit soft.

Ms. Tang swears that since Jian Songyi went to elementary school, he has never been so coquettish to herself. She suddenly felt a little bit painful and sad.

Unexpectedly, when she was only thirty-eight years old, she felt the pain in the world where her son married his wife and forgot his mother.

After three seconds of pain, she looked at her son who didn't seem to be very smart, and then at the son who was a talented person. She suddenly felt that the right person should be more painful, so she didn't feel any loss.

Pushed the door open, walked out, trimmed his hair, and smiled: "Oh, Xiaohuai, it's really unfortunate. Xiaoyi's father is working overtime. I have another appointment with Lu Qifeng's mother to play night cards tonight. I can leave it to you to take care of it. Trouble, hard work."

He said that he walked to the garage, walked a few steps, suddenly turned around, smiled cutely: "Tomorrow afternoon, our family is going to the beach villa for New Year's Eve, and Xiaoyi's 18th birthday. Remember to leave your things After the collection is completed, the whole family must be together."

family.

No one has said this word to myself for about ten years.

Bai Huai smiled: "Well, yes, Aunt Tang pays attention to safety on the road."

Ms. Tang gave an ok gesture and turned away happily.

Bai Huai is the most distressed child and the most measured, so she is not worried about what will happen.

This is the blessing of Xiaoyi, and it also made her worry about being a mother.

If Xiao Huai could change her name to her mother one day, it would not be a waste of her friendship with Wen Zhimian for so many years.

Someone will always be happy.

At least these two kids are worth it.

But Bai Huai felt that the time and place were good for people, and if he didn't do anything, it would be hard to justify.

After watching Ms. Tang leave, she turned her head and looked down at the innocent and helpless classmate Jian Songyi, and whispered bewildered: "Baby, do you remember what you said just now?"

Jian Songyi feels that she has a good memory: "My mother disagrees, I will elope with you."

"What about the previous sentence?"

"I want to marry you."

"it is good."

Bai Huai rubbed his head and curled his lips.

He feels that wine is really a great invention.

Of course, so is the recording.