Love rivals always love to make up my mind, I like him

Chapter 58

"Will you dislike me?"

Qi Yueluo suddenly imagined a lot of images that Shi Xingchen might think he was useless in the future, and his head slowly lowered.

Shi Xingchen didn't say a word, silently under the light, Qi Yueluo's hair hanging down like a plant with wilted leaves, after a long time, he flicked his ear lightly with his fingertips.

"I despise you, do you just run away, just like today, just run away without saying anything?"

Qi Yueluo paused for a moment, realizing that Shi Xingchen was still thinking about the thing that he left him and ran away in the afternoon. He didn't know how to answer, and kept silent with his long eyelashes drooping.

Shi Xingchen waited for a while, and seeing that he didn't reply, he tickled his chin, "Go take a shower, and go to bed after taking a shower, and I'll help you pack your luggage tomorrow."

Qi Yueluo opened her mouth, as if she wanted to ask something, but in the end she lowered her head, took off her coat slowly, and carried her pajamas into the bathroom.

After a while, there was a soft sound of water in the bathroom.

Shi Xingshen had just helped Qi Yueluo put away his coat when he felt the phone vibrate in his pocket.

It was Qi Zhengru who called, and the number of missed calls above has accumulated to hundreds.

Shi Xingshen picked up the phone, pressed the answer button and walked to the balcony of the bedroom, half-covering the French door to answer the call.

"A Luo, listen to Dad, you are really Dad's biological child, I can swear on that!"

"Where are you now? Dad will take you home, okay?"

Taking advantage of Qi Zhengru's breath, Shi Xingchen said, "Uncle Qi, I am Shi Xingchen."

The anxious voice on the other end of the phone suddenly paused, and two seconds later, Qi Zhengru hurriedly asked: "Xing Chen, did you find Ah Luo? Where are you now? Tell me the address, and I'll pick you up...... ..”

"Uncle Qi," Shi Xingchen interrupted him lightly, "The current situation of you and Aunt Song is not suitable for taking Ah Luo back."

"Although it's your business, Ah Luo is undoubtedly the one who is most affected. I'll take him back after you guys have resolved it."

Qi Zhengru on the other end was silent for a long time, and it took a long time before he said "um", "Then please take care of Ah Luo."

The exhortation this time is different from many times in the past, "He loses his temper easily, you should be more patient and follow him, or he will think that no one loves him."

Although Qi Zhengru has played the role of a strict father since he was a child, he is undoubtedly the one who loves Qi Yueluo the most. Whether it is Shi Xingshen's intentional or unintentional begging and pleading when he first came to Qi's house, or the almost pleading exhortation now, the starting point It's all for Qi Yueluo.

Raising a child is too fragile, like a thin sharp knife that is too rigid and easy to break. Obviously Qi Zhengru also understands this truth, but he still continues to protect Qi Yueluo to the best of his ability.

Shi Xingchen agreed with him on this point, so he readily agreed, "Well, I will take good care of him."

Qi Zhengru didn't say anything more, and hung up the phone after a while.

Shi Xingchen stood on the balcony blowing the wind for a while, and when he entered the bedroom, he saw Qi Yueluo sitting obediently by the bed, brushing the hair that he had never washed before, and the button of his pajamas was well buttoned, sitting comfortably Well-behaved, looks a little restrained.

Seeing him coming in, Qi Yueluo raised her eyes, slid her knot lightly, and said slowly, "Can I do something for you?"

In a word, there is no beginning and no end.

But Shi Xingchen understood, Qi Yueluo was asking him if he could do something to repay the kindness for keeping him here.

It was a strange and illogical abnormal behavior. Qi Yueluo put away all the wildness and arrogance around her. For some reason, she suddenly became obsessed with learning those ways of the world so that she could look more sensible.

Seeing that Shi Xingchen stared at him for a long time without speaking, Qi Yueluo pursed her lips a little uneasy, and looked away in the bedroom, as if she was looking for something she could do.

Before he could finish the tour, Shi Xingchen suddenly took a step forward and handed him the phone in his hand, "Uncle Qi called just now, about you..."

Qi Yueluo knew what he was going to say from the shape of his mouth, and shook her head in an evasive manner, "I don't want to listen, Shi Xingchen, take me with you, I don't want to go back and watch them quarrel, and I don't want old Qi Ming to know I am not my own, but I was raised as my own son."

"It didn't matter if I didn't know before, but now I know it and I have no face."

Looking at Qi Yueluo's dependent gaze, Shi Xing paused for a moment, and chose to temporarily put aside what Qi Zhengru said just now.

Qi Yueluo's sentence "Take me with you" seems to have caught some dark nerves dormant in his heart, and there is no way to get rid of some thoughts together.

Shi Xingchen's breathing slowed down for a moment, then he reached out and touched Qi Yueluo's ear, "Okay, I'll take you with me, but you have to do two things for me."

Qi Yueluo couldn't ask for more: "What is it?"

Shi Xingchen's fingertips ran along his cheeks, and lightly stroked his long eyelashes, "Help me with my homework, and warm the quilt."

Unexpectedly, Qi Yueluo didn't respond to the warm quilt, but was a little entangled with the homework ahead, "Can't I change it? I'll help you with the homework, do you want to be criticized?"

Shi Xing smiled deeply, "I don't want to, so in order not to let me be criticized, you should find a way to increase the correct rate."

"Is that so?" Qi Yueluo sighed in distress, "I'll try my best."

They are all under the fence, and there is no way.

Having experienced so many things this day, Qi Yueluo's nerves were stretched to the extreme, and it was rare to feel relieved at this moment, so Shi Xingchen touched his head and told him to brush his teeth and go to bed and lie down.

Qi Yueluo followed suit one by one, and when she lay down, she spread her limbs and slept in the center of the mattress in a "big" shape, so that the area of ​​the warm quilt could be larger.

Shi Xingchen turned up the heat in the room a bit, then took his pajamas and went in to take a shower.

When he came out after washing, Qi Yueluo had already curled up in the bed and fell asleep.

Half of her cheek was pressed against the soft pillow, her fists were clenched in her arms, and she was lying on her side, occupying less than a quarter of her position. Her thin figure looked very thin.

When Shi Xingchen lay down and hugged him into his arms, Qi Yueluo shrunk unconsciously. He patted the thin back lightly and coaxed him slowly for a long time before Qi Yueluo didn't bow so much. tight.

This weekend has passed very slowly, with two consecutive days of sunny days, the weather is unbelievably good.

On Monday, it was cloudy and overcast.

Qi Yueluo yawned and followed Shi Xingshen to the classroom. As soon as she sat down, she took out the exercise book and wrote the questions.

In the past two days, his time was very full. Shi Xingshen would spend more than five hours every day, explaining the knowledge points and sorting out the framework to him, and then asked him to write questions.

It's a good thing to be busy, at least Qi Yueluo doesn't have the time to think about other things, her whole heart is devoted to her studies.

Wei Kongming was afraid that the rain would come early, so when he saw Qi Yueluo writing the questions with a pen, he couldn't help leaning up to him and asking, "Master Qi, what are you writing? Final mock questions? Mr. Shi ticked it off for you?"

Ever since Qi Yueluo climbed up like a rocket in the last monthly exam relying on Shi Xingchen's betting test scores, Shi Xingchen's magical hand has been out of the circle.

"It's not a mock question." Qi Yueluo changed her hand to rest her chin, "My review questions have nothing to do with the final exam."

Wei Kongming said "Oh", then turned his head and glanced at his obviously mentally ill face, "Then take it easy, don't write stupidly."

Qi Yueluo let out a "huh" and continued to write the question after turning the pen twice.

In the past two days, apart from sleeping, he has been writing questions. It's not that he wants to divert his attention, but that he wants to transfer to the science class next semester after passing the exam. It will be easier to apply when the score is better.

Growth is often sudden. After so many years of being in trouble, Qi Yueluo lost everything at once, and only then began to think about things to strive for strength. It is a bit ironic and a bit funny.

When the teacher was teaching in the morning, Qi Yueluo was writing the questions, during the lunch break, Qi Yueluo was still writing the questions, and in the third class in the afternoon, Qi Yueluo was still writing the questions.

Except for going to the toilet and drinking water, he was like a question-writing machine, never resting at all.

Shi Xingchen saw it in his eyes, and secretly guessed in his heart that he would rub his arms when he went back tonight.

Others suffered a blow in life because they skipped class and turned into a hooligan, but Qi Yueluo had a strange mind and a strange way of picking up paths that others wouldn't. She became sensible and obedient, and devoted herself to learning.

It's fine, don't worry or coax.

Shi Xingchen felt that this should be a happy thing, but at a certain moment, he would think that it would be better if Qi Yueluo became a little bit worse. A lingering heaviness.

Qi Yueluo was writing the questions very seriously, and would not get stuck when encountering a physics problem. She subconsciously wanted to ask Shi Xingchen, but when she looked up, she saw that the other person's gaze was on her all the time, as if she was in a trance, and wanted to ask Shi Xingchen again. It's just vainly casting in one direction.

Before he could speak, Shi Xingchen regained his composure, "What's wrong?"

Qi Yueluo hurriedly handed over the exercise book, "Not here."

Shi Xingchen took a look at the topic, then took the pen in his hand, drew the topic and explained his ideas to him.

Qi Yueluo listened, and then followed his words and took the stroke trajectory graph and formula.

Just as he was counting, Shi Xingchen asked him: "What do you want to eat tonight? Fat beef or mutton?"

When I was writing the question last night, there was a physics question that was about converting pressure into hot pot. Qi Yueluo was hungry at the time, so she muttered that she wanted to eat hot pot.

"Fat cow," Qi Yueluo drew two lines with the tip of a pen, "mutton is too dry."

Shi Xingchen suddenly twitched the corners of his lips, "Isn't it better to be dry? You can warm a larger area of ​​the bed."

Realizing that the other party was making fun of having to sleep in a "big"-shaped sleeping position to warm the bed every day, Qi Yueluo couldn't help poking the draft paper twice with a pen, and said without a temper: "I'm even reduced It's time to warm the bed, why are you still in the mood to make fun of me?"

The smile on the corner of Shi Xingchen's mouth suddenly faded a little, and he looked down at Qi Yueluo's long eyelashes stained with a little sunset, and after a while, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, saying to him:

"Why are you so annoying?"

It is annoying when you are not sensible, and it is even more annoying when you are sensible.

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