Chapter 73： Chapter 73

There is nothing new under the sun.

When Jian Songyi woke up from the long night of singing and drinking, he felt a headache again, but this time it was worse than last time.

Frowning, retracting into the bed, want to continue to sleep.

Noisy talking came from the living room downstairs, making him more and more headache, and even the pain in his knees was awakened.

He wants to know why it hurts, but the memory seems to be locked, and it takes a little effort to remember what happened.

He was lazy and didn't want to think about it, so he plunged himself into a pillow and bed, closed his eyes, emptied his brain, and appeared half asleep and half awake.

After a while, the voice of the downstairs disappeared, the door closed, there was the sound of footsteps upstairs, and the door opened.

Jian Songyi didn't need to use his brain, and knew that it was Bai Huai, so he kept the same.

Soon, a soft kiss fell on the forehead: "Hey, get up and drink the honey water, drink it before going to sleep."

"I don't want to drink." Jian Songyi retracted her little head and muttered softly, "Why are you at my house again, be careful not to be discovered by my mother."

Bai Huai originally intended to remind him of a cruel fact, but after thinking about it, he still held back.

Forget it, just got up, let the little pity slowly.

So I just lifted the quilt, picked him up, let him sit against the head of the bed, and raised the cup on the bedside table: "Drink the water, take the stomach medicine, and go to sleep."

Jian Songyi circled his neck lazily with both hands, half leaning against the head of the bed, dazed, motionless, his eyelids were too lazy to open.

Bai Huai sighed, inserted a straw into the cup, and brought it to Jian Songyi's lips: "Hold it."

Jian Songyi reluctantly contributed a bit of sucking strength to it.

After he finally finished drinking it gracefully, Bai Huai took out two more pills: "Open your mouth."

Although lazy, but obedient, he opened his mouth obediently, showing a little red tip of his tongue.

If it hadn't been for knowing that someone would have a self-destructive catastrophe today, Bai Huai would probably take the opportunity to bully, but thinking of what Jian Songyi was about to face, Bai Huai couldn't bear it.

Because of this unbearableness, even Jian Songyi took the initiative to become so enthusiastic last night, and Bai Huai resisted touching him.

Just for fear of adding a handful of firewood to the fire, when someone wakes up, they will explode on the spot.

After feeding him the medicine, he wiped his mouth again, then tucked him back into the bed again, Tie Yanshi: "Go to sleep again."

Jian Songyi rubbed the quilt and complained: "Headache, knee pain."

The knee hurts because Jian Songyi insisted on making trouble yesterday. He couldn't stop him. As for the headache...

Bai Huai rubbed his head: "It won't hurt after sleeping."

But Jian Songyi was so tossed, but she was a little more energetic and couldn't sleep anymore, opened her eyes slightly, and looked at him: "Did someone come from home just now? It's noisy."

Bai Huai paused, avoiding the key part of his words: "Well, Yang Yue and the others came just now."

"Why are they here?"

"Send birthday gifts on behalf of the whole class."

Jian Songyi glanced at it, and he really caught a glimpse of a gift box on the bedside, which should have been brought up by Bai Huai just now.

So he half propped up, wanting to take it over and see what it was.

Bai Huai was a little worried. He always felt that Yang Yue and Xu Jiaxing were here today to avenge their personal revenge, so he reached out and held the gift box: "Want to sleep again?"

Jian Songyi pulled away his hand: "Are you jealous? I tell you, your brother Song is very popular. It has been accumulated over the years. You can't be jealous, and you won't be envious. Get out, don't stop me from opening the present ."

Then he took the box up to him in a groaning manner.

The box is very delicate and elegantly wrapped in silk and satin, and looks very expensive.

Jian Songyi felt that this group of people still had a conscience, and he did not treat them poorly, and they still remembered it.

After all, Yang Yue and Xu Jiaxing gave Baihuai 10,000 yuan of sneakers, so at least they would have to give a 24k pure gold statuette.

Thinking about this, Jian Songyi gave birth to a little expectation, tilted his lips and unpacked lazily.

Untie the colorful rope, peel off the silk, open the lid, blingbling is dazzling...?

What is this black and black thing?

Jian Songyi was stunned.

Then see the label-"xx brand artificial wig (men

...

wig?

Two tops?

Two wigs with fluffy and shiny black hair?

Jian Songyi unconsciously scratched her own hair, which was quite lush.

He moved his eyes blankly to another corner of the box.

A stack of paper, neat and tidy.

Perhaps it was the touching confession of the whole class?

That's fine too.

Gifts are not important, what matters is the mind.

With the last hope, Jian Songyi picked up a piece of paper and took a closer look.

In black and white, it says:

[Song Ge Quotations: I can say that I am not good, but I am not allowed to say that my boyfriend is not good, or I will be beaten once. 】

Densely, I wrote it ten times.

Jian Songyi had a bad feeling, he put it down and changed one.

Another handwriting, Song Ge's quotations...

Change another one, or Song Ge's quotations...

Change another...

...

Jian Songyi was silent.

The locked brain was unlocked by Song Ge's quotations one after another.

He remembered.

He drank too much.

He stretched out his hand to hug in front of the class.

He recognized himself as a squirrel in the crowd.

After he recognized the little squirrel, he bit Bai Huai.

He bit Bai Huai and was not allowed to watch the crowds. He had to let others sit down and listen to him complimenting his boyfriend. After listening, he asked others to write down ten times before returning to school for inspection.

...

There was a short and long silence.

Jian Songyi calmly put down the box, opened the quilt, got up, got out of bed, walked to the window, opened the window, and stepped on the window sill with his long legs.

Bai Huai quickly hugged him from behind, hugged him back, pressed on the bed, raised his eyebrows: "Want me to be a widower?"

Jian Songyi had no expression on her face, her heart was ashamed, and she didn't even have any resistance.

He has always loved face since he was a child, and for so many years, how much he has been pretending to be, how much he has suffered, and how much he has taken on his unknown handsomeness, the concealed setting is now ruined like this.

The country he knocked down with one punch and kick was gone.

Just because of a Bai Huai.

Sure enough, confidant beauty is a disaster, beauty is a country.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes in despair.

"Bo Huai, give me a good time, and then forget me from now on, we are not owed each other."

Bai Huai thought about it last night. Today, he must focus on comfort, never tease someone or add fuel to the fire.

However, looking at Jian Songyi like this, she still couldn't help but chuckled, "That might not work well, I can't forget you if I don't get it."

Jian Songyi has no will to survive: "Then you let me go and I will do it myself. If you really can't forget, you will be allowed to be buried."

Bai Huai felt distressed and wanted to laugh again.

He bowed his head and kissed the corner of his eye, and coaxed softly: "It's not that it's not that shameful. They promised me that they won't mention it again, and I promise not to mention it, as it has never happened, okay?"

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang.

Jian Songyi tilted her head to look.

Yang Yue: Brother Song, happy wedding, happy adult, I wish you and Bo Ye a hundred years. Birthday gift is the heart of our class, courtesy is light and affectionate, I hope you like it. ——Love your class of students.

...

Jian Songyi started looking for a knife.

Ding Dong, the phone rang again, it was Yang Yue.

[Oh, by the way, Brother Song, there is a small gift hidden under the wig, I personally prepared it for you, don’t miss it! 】

Jian Songyi felt that since he had decided to die anyway, it would be better to die.

So he turned sideways, tilted his head, stretched out his hand, hooked over the box, picked up the wig, and trembled.

Then there was a "chirp".

A small square aluminum foil bag fell out.

Ultra-thin, spiral, strawberry flavor.

Jian Songyi: "..."

Bai Huai: "..."

Bai Huai felt that if Yang Yue was killed by Jian Songyi, he would be willing to help collect the body.

He looked at Jian Songyi's red gradually spreading from his neck, fearing that his boyfriend would kill himself in shame, and quickly grabbed the small bag and put it in his pocket.

Then he kissed the red-haired Jian Songyi: "Hey, we didn't see anything just now."

"...I saw it! I'm **** not blind!"

"You didn't see it." Bai Huai was serious.

"Get off." Jian Songyi pushed Bo Huai away violently, "You get out of the way!"

Then stood up, picked up a baseball bat from the corner of the room and walked out.

Bai Huai stretched out his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, and hugged him back: "Where are you going in a Pikachu pajamas?"

Last night, classmate Jian Songyi, who was clamoring to wear super cute Pikachu pajamas, had a murderous face and a cold tone at this moment: "Killing and killing, there are 30 people present, not one left."

"Killing thirty people is too hard, I'm afraid you will be tired."

Jian Songyi heard the words, raised his head and looked at Bai Huai with a serious face: "Bo Huai, do you love me?"

"I love you."

"Then I will give you two choices, one to kill me and the other to kill them all."

"Well, you go to bed first, and when you wake up, I'll be back."

After Bai Huai finished speaking, he kissed his forehead affectionately, then took the baseball bat, turned and opened the door, as if he was really going to kill for love.

"Get me back!"

Bai Huai is back.

Jian Songyi knew she was over.

Feeling breathless, he squatted down in self-defeating manner, grouped himself into a ball, buried his head, only showing two red ears.

Bai Huai picked up the ball and put it back in the quilt.

Jian Songyi retracted under the quilt, covered her face with her hands, arched her back, curled her legs, knees on the back of her hands, and dutifully acted as a small shrimp ball.

He is a small shrimp ball, he is not worthy of being a human being, he is unwilling to face the world, unwilling to face what happened.

Do not ask.

Asking is ashamed.

It's really shameful.

Jian Songyi had never been so embarrassed in his life.

I'd rather die.

Ahhhhh!

How can he be so cute and hug!

How could he say "I am a little squirrel" frankly!

How could he bit Bai Huai in front of so many people!

How could he say such nasty words!

Is he crazy!

Yes, he is crazy.

The love affair was so exposed, the face was gone, the image was gone, the dignity was gone, and the hair was gone.

All is gone, everything is gone.

What a shame.

It's really shameful.

Jian Songyi buried himself completely in the quilt and wrapped it tightly. He felt that this blind quilt was the happiest and warmest place in the world, and he wanted to spend the rest of his life here.

Bai Huai watched the quilt rise lower and lower, lower and lower, for fear that he would be bored.

He stretched out his hand and pulled him out of the quilt, hugged him, and kissed him: "Are you going to hide for a lifetime?"

Jian Songyi buried her head even lower, wishing to hide herself in Bai Huai's jacket.

Bai Huai asked him to drill and asked in a low voice, "You feel ashamed?"

"Nonsense! Try it for you!"

"I don't feel ashamed, it's cute."

"You think everything is cute!" Jian Songyi was angry when he thought of this, raised his head, opened his eyes, and exclaimed, "Why didn't you stop me last night! Can't you drag me away? Did you mean it! Did you Just wait for this day!"

"I'm sorry, I'm all to blame, but I didn't mean it."

Being patient and gentle, Jian Songyi suddenly felt guilty.

He knew that Bai Huai had become a habit of pampering himself. And as long as you want to do it, no one can stop it, not to mention that you are still drunk and it will only make sense.

If Bai Huai didn't follow him, it might be even more embarrassing.

It is really unreasonable to turn his anger to Bo Huai now.

And this was a bit hurtful, as if it meant that Bai Huai deliberately in order to open his relationship.

He quickly hugged Bai Huai's neck and rubbed it: "I didn't mean that. Don't be upset. I feel ashamed that I am drunk and ashamed, not that I am embarrassed in public."

Bai Huai didn't think much about it at all. Seeing Jian Songyi suddenly behaved, he was taken aback, and then reacted, Jian Songyi was thinking too much, and couldn't help but smile.

Who said that Jian Songyi was rude and thoughtful than anyone else when he was detailed and detailed, he was ashamed to be like this, but he had to coax himself first.

How could his boyfriend be so sweet.

I couldn't help but bowed my head and kissed him: "What do you think? You confessed to me so sincerely last night, how can I misunderstand you. Well, my overbearing school grass?"

"……roll!"

Jian Songyi couldn't see Bai Huai, a person who gave a little color to him, and thought of his performance of "doing on him when he was overbearing school grass" last night, his face instantly blushed, and he kicked Bo Huai violently, "Go away! Get out now! I will never see you again, go out!"

Bai Huai smiled even harder, and bowed his head and kissed him fiercely: "Okay, I'll get out of here, I'll go home to pack things first, our Song brother is calm and calm, as long as we don't break up, we can say anything, and we will do whatever you want to fight or scold. ."

"roll!"

Jian Songyi threw a pillow at Bai Huai and drove him out of his room.

Then he turned over and hit the bed with his forehead forcefully, and felt that it was not enough, so he kicked his legs desperately, tossing and tossing.

It was like a small firecracker that was ignited flat on the ground and twisted around, sizzling, wishing a catapult to send myself to heaven, and then to others.

After being irritable for ten minutes, Red Skin Relax finally became exhausted, panting heavily, accepting the fact that he could not go to heaven, and decided to calm down and think about remedies.

Option one, it is better to make jade pieces than tiles.

Forget it, I'm still young.

Option two, transfer to another school.

As long as I transfer schools fast enough, Gossip and Peng Minghong will not be able to keep up with me, face and hair can be preserved.

Called Mr. Jane, he was hung up with a "huh".

Called Ms. Tang, "Oh, Xiaoyi, you have to change when you turn to Xiaohuai, or your little lovers are in different places...", "Pop," Jian Songyi died by herself.

Option three is to drop out of school and run away from home.

As long as I leave Nancheng, I will have a new world. From then on, the past has nothing to do with me, that is, I don’t have enough food, I don’t wear warm clothes, I don’t have to transfer cars, and I don’t have tens of thousands of pocket money.

Forget it.

The fourth option is to violently control and comment to curb the breeding of rumors.

feasible.

Jian Songyi took out his mobile phone and opened the biggest place of right and wrong in Nanwai-Tieba.

Then he was stunned.

He originally thought that this must be a **** day, and the Internet must be full of new chapters about his **** love story with Bai Huai, and ruthless ridicule of his drunkenness.

But no.

Clean, no bad rumors.

He withdrew from Tieba and opened the circle of friends.

Still so.

Weibo, the school, the space, and the social networks he can think of are all calm as ever.

Jian Songyi, who is accustomed to her physique, felt that something was wrong.

Find Yang Yue directly: What happened last night?

Yang Yue: Damn, Brother Song, you have to ask Grandpa Bo! What happened to you, I really don’t know!

Jian Songyi: I'm asking why you are so self-conscious this time and your mouths are so honest.

Yang Yue:...

Yang Yue: Forget it, I think I still have to say, contribute to your love.

Jian Songyi:?

Yang Yue: Originally, everyone must be arguing about this for a long time, but last night Bo Ye sent a message to each of us one by one, saying that you drank too much today, which caused everyone trouble and disturbed everyone. I am very sorry, one An apology, not to mention the bill, and each person issued a red envelope. Then he explained one by one, saying that Peng Minghong caught the premature love strictly, so he kept it secret and made everyone misunderstood. I’m sorry and don’t mind everyone joking, but I hope we can try our best not to tell you what happened last night. I don’t want you. I had an unhappy eighteenth birthday, and I don’t want others to make bad comments about you.

Yang Yue: To be honest, Lord Bo has been here for so long, and many people didn’t say a word, but he added WeChat one by one, explained one by one, and he didn’t send them in groups. I guess it was just to show sincerity, even the international class. He tried to make Tie Niu shut up. As for the person like Bo Ye, I never thought that he could speak so much. In fact, it's a big deal. If you say so much, don't you know that you love face and have a thin face, and are afraid that you will feel embarrassed and unhappy?

Yang Yue: Brother Song, Bo Ye really cares about you. To be honest, if I fall in love and I love face and don't want to admit me, I must be sad, really. Just our age, isn't it the age you want to show off every day? It's not easy for Master Boy to do this.

Jian Songyi: Thanks.

Yang Yue: So, I think the gift I personally gave, the sooner I use it, the better.

Jian Songyi: Get out!

Put down the phone and buried herself quietly in the quilt.

He was a little angry, because Bai Huai was such a tall and indifferent person.

His own stinky face is face, isn't Bai Huai's face not face.

He felt so distressed, why should his family Bo Huai suffer such grievances?

I blame myself for this smelly brother, who loves face, no matter how important face is, is it important to have Baihuai?

And Yang Yue was right. At this age, being with someone he likes, he would definitely want to show off. This is also the case in his subconscious, otherwise he wouldn't be drunk and do such a second-degree thing.

So now that this is the case, it is better to admit it openly.

Bai Huai did so much for him. He didn't save face for Bai Huai and shaved his head once. What happened?

This is the symbol of youthful love.

Later, when I talk about Lao Tzu's bald head for love, he is too bullish.

Jian Songyi made up his mind and decided to surprise Bai Huai.

So I got up, changed clothes, picked a dark green stocking cap, went out, and walked all the way to the barber shop outside the mansion.