Su Qiuge suddenly had a suspenseful rooftop murder on campus.

Damn, why did these things happen to her?

why? ?

She obviously only wants to be a passerby with no sense of existence. Why is it so difficult?

At this moment, Xie Xinglin seemed to have taken off his usual mask of gentleness and rules, and the whole person seemed to be indulgent, and his already gorgeous and delicate eyebrows became more dazzling and extremely aggressive.

Su Qiuge even felt that it was very dangerous like the perverted criminals with high IQ in the movies.

He tapped his knuckles on the wall slightly, and said in her ear, "I heard it all?"

When she was speaking, the heat brushed her ears, itchy, making her body slightly stiff.

Su Qiuge shook his head quickly.

Upon hearing this, Xie Xing showed a smile. He seldom smiles at school. Today, this is considered a bad work.

But Su Qiuge looked at him with a smile, how wicked, arrogant and surly, she got goose bumps.

Suddenly he still felt that his usual expressionless appearance was much more cute.

Su Qiuge: "I..."

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Su Qiuge's chin, forcing her to raise her eyes to look at him, her eyes were as cold as a knife, but her tone was long and sloppy: "Recorded?"

Obviously ambiguous movements breed a bit of danger. A thin cocoon formed between his fingertips. When he covered her skin slightly, it was a little itchy. The strange tactile induction spread on the surface of the skin, and Su Qiuge trembled slightly. For a moment.

He stared into her eyes, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and pulled out a sarcasm: "Decided to change the method this time?"

Su Qiuge reacted for a long time before he knew what the alternate method in his words meant.

——He was referring to the incident that Su Qiuge asked Wei Ge to trouble him and hurt him.

It turns out that he didn't care. He has always remembered this incident and the hostility of the original owner to him before, which proves that he has always been on guard against her. Also, it is impossible for anyone to be easily relieved in the face of such a thing, she must give others an explanation.

Su Qiuge thought quickly.

If at this moment I am facing a perverted murderer who has run away and lost his mind, how can I avoid being brutally killed by him?

Forbearance a moment, calm, take a step back, a brighter future.

Su Qiuge deliberately softened his tone, "I didn't mean to overhear. I come here to endorse every noon."

"I also had difficulties in the previous things, it is difficult to explain to you, but now I don't have the slightest bit of malice towards you.... Calm down, I know that you are not in the right state now, and I was very unlucky just to hit the knife edge. ."

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, be angry to the devil---"

Seeing that he had no reaction, Su Qiuge said grievously, "That's it, I already have a double chin, you pinch it to become a three-layer."

As soon as her voice fell, Xie Xinglin's eyelashes trembled, and then, the strength of his hand was loosened a bit, he stepped back and let go of her.

Although he didn't use much effort, the skin on Su Qiuge's chin was still a little red, his eyes touched that piece and moved his lips.

For a long time, Su Qiuge heard a very low voice--

"Sorry."

There was a lot of emotion mixed in here, and the tone seemed a bit cold, like a sigh, and even she felt a little bit of fatigue from it.

Su Qiuge was taken aback and looked up at him.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy has clean and deep eyebrows, his eyelashes are drooping, and shadows are drawn under his eyelashes, his expression is light and indifferent, but the shadow under him looks a bit lonely and lonely.

As if he had experienced this situation countless times, he forcibly removed the wounding thorns that had just emerged from his body. The more restrained, the weaker the hostility on his body.

For some reason, Su Qiuge still felt that the way he just pressed his chin and forced him to ask himself was even more real and more energetic.

Just like when he was outside the school before, beating the punks like a social brother, or in the Internet cafe, the bad-tempered webmaster who threw her out.

Vigorous, proud and reckless, with the youthful sense of an angry horse at this age.

Now he was as depressed and heavy as if he had locked all the dark emotions behind his own mask.

Su Qiuge felt an inexplicable mood in her heart, and she couldn't help but opened her mouth: "At the same table, have you ever heard that people can't breathe when they are smiling?"

After she finished speaking, she carefully observed his expression, who knew that Xie Xing's face was still unmoved.

"..."

This method didn't seem to work for him, and suddenly felt a little stupid.

Su Qiuge: "I'm joking."

"Although you may experience some bad things now, people always have to believe that the future can be expected."

Because this was originally the story of his overcoming obstacles and invincibility.

Su Qiuge also promised: "And I will never say anything about it."

She patted her chest and promised, "Don't worry, my mouth is tight."

At this moment, Xie Xinglin, who had not spoken, raised his eyes to look at her, staring at her lips, his eyes were a little dark, and he asked inexplicably, "Is it, how tight?"

"..."

? ? ?

Su Qiuge didn't react at first, but later found out that he was speaking solemnly.

She quickly coughed and said, "I suddenly remembered that I didn't finish my homework, so I went back."

In the midday, a warm wind came in low, and the sun also divided the shadows on the roof inch by inch. The teenager standing at the top looked down at the girl's disappearing back at the stairway, and his eyes were brushed with some broken black hair on his forehead.

He lowered his eyes and subconsciously twisted the hand he had just held her chin.

The warm touch of the girl's skin still stayed at her fingertips, like the scent of wild flowers floating on this rooftop, lingering and lingering.

He lowered his eyes, remembering the way her pale pink lips were closed when she was talking in a panic. His chin was forcibly clenched, and his voice was soft, and his cheeks were filled with a lovely crimson because of tension.

A gesture of demand.

Almost the next moment, he turned his face away, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cold straight line.

·

Later, when Su Qiuge was chatting with Peng Jianda, intentionally or unconsciously, he would inquire about Xie Xinglin's home.

Although Peng Jianda is the only student in the class who can have a "normal" conversation with Xie Xinglin, he still knows very little about Xie Xinglin's family. He only knows what happened to Xie Xinglin's family when he was young.

After that, Su Qiuge discovered that she thought that the relationship between herself and this tablemate had gradually improved, and that the tension tended to be peaceful.

They went back to the same way they were when they sat at the same table on the first day.

——That is not getting along.

She could not ask him any questions, so she could only ask the teacher during the break the next day.

And the black math contest notebook was also stuffed into her schoolbag, and she would take it out at home.

And it was not just Su Qiuge who was embarrassed during this period of time. At the end of the corridor of Experiment 2 Middle School, the school leader Su Yuanzhou in Class 12 was also very confused.

In the past two weeks, there are no previous 99+ unread message notifications on WeChat and Q.Q. There is no previous weather forecast and dressing tips in the text messages.

Holding his mobile phone, Su Yuanzhou was surprised to find that without Su Qiuge, his major social software applications were much deserted.

As his deskmate and good friend, Gao Jing immediately realized the emotional changes of the ancestor beside him.

Gao Jing's view on this matter is--

Su Yuanzhou is cheap.

He used to hate him a lot when a little girl followed him behind his butt.

Now that people ignore him, he starts to feel sad.

The cheapest is invincible.

If it's a little bit cheap, it's okay to have a thicker skin.

But obviously Su Yuanzhou is not a thick-skinned master, it is impossible for him to take the initiative to find Su Qiuge.

But obviously, if Su Qiuge still ignores him, his mood may get worse and worse, and it may even affect himself who is very innocent and does not participate in any incident.

I think that Gao Jing regrets it very much, and regrets how he made friends with such a thing in the past. It is all because he was deceived by Su Yuanzhou’s good skin, and moved by his lack of friends and company and too loneliness. In the end, he became a thief. ferry.

But since it's all on the same boat now, I should help him out anyway.

and so……

Gao Jing stroked his chin.

It seems that I can only sacrifice myself to create opportunities for him.

Su Qiuge was called out when he was writing questions between classes, saying that someone was looking for it.

This situation is generally rare, because the original owner doesn’t seem to know anyone at school. What Su Qiuge sees most is the kind of courageous girl blushing to give her something at the same table, and then she is at the same table. Reject without emotion.

Su Qiuge was thinking about who would look for her. As soon as he left the class, he saw two boys.

The two boys looked a little bit twisted, you pushed me and I pushed you, and one of them turned his head aside after seeing her come out.

Su Qiuge:? ?

What's happening here.

She took a closer look and found that the two of them were a little familiar, as if they had seen them somewhere.

At this time, Gao Jing was just as confused as Su Qiuge.

In the past two days, he has been racking his brains to think about how to ease the relationship between the two brothers and sisters. He even figured out some heroes to save the beauty, but he rejected them one by one.

In the end, he chose the most old-fashioned way-giving things.

He knew that it was absolutely impossible to persuade Su Yuanzhou, the tortoise grandson, to send it personally. He had to find a way to find a reason for him.

So Gao Jing had no choice but to bite the bullet and said to Su Yuanzhou: "I ordered more things when I ordered the takeaway. The milk tea cake or something should be something girls like, so it's better to send it to your sister."

Su Yuanzhou heard that it was related to Su Qiuge, and at first he deliberately pretended to be very disdainful, and said, "It's my shit."

But after a while, he pretended to come over at random and said, "If you want to send it, you can send it."

Gao Jing hehe in his heart at this time, thinking about it, I know.

"It's not good for me to go alone, you can go with me."

So there is the embarrassing situation of death with eyes facing each other, relatively speechless, and speechless.