I heard you want to flirt with me?

Chapter 29

Song Suqing got into the quilt, and after putting on the clothes frantically, she poked her head out and found that Su Yunche had changed into another clothes, and was standing in front of him, staring at him.

Su Yunche took off his blue and white school uniform, and put on an all-black mid-length down jacket, but he didn't look bloated, but rather cool and handsome.

Especially when the zipper was pulled to the end by him, it happened to cover half of his face, and the black and white peach blossom eyes were sharply set off by the black.

But he held a pink hot water bottle in his arms, which was very perverse and cute.

"Get up, let's go to eat, and then you go home." Seeing that he had changed his clothes, Su Yunche put on his hat, and his whole body was completely wrapped in black.

Song Suqing looked down at the blue and white school uniform on her body, stroked her nose: "Brother Che, you have already changed into a down jacket, and I want to change too, the school uniform is too thin."

The school uniforms of No. [-] Middle School are divided into spring and summer and autumn and winter.And the school stipulates that no matter what is worn inside, the outside must be the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School.

Song Suqing is tall and active, so he is not very willing to wear too many clothes under the school uniform, so he occasionally wears a sweater or sweater.

And today, in order to find a reason to come to Su Yunche's house, he just put on a shirt and a sweater, and a school uniform.

It's okay during the day, but it will still be cold at night after all.

Su Yunche looked at his pitiful appearance and sighed lightly. He felt more and more that Song Suqing had fallen for him, and he couldn't even drive him away.

He took out another down jacket from the closet, which was the same style as the one he was wearing, but it was gray. At the beginning, he was too lazy to choose, so he bought two down jackets of the same style, and he only bought these two down jackets. .

Song Suqing found out that it was the same style, she put it on beautifully, and followed Su Yunche's buttocks, and ran downstairs in a hurry.

The alleys in winter, because of the narrow and long lanes, seem to be particularly cold and biting. When a gust of wind blows, the walls seem to fall a lot.

The Tongzilou is old, and although the walls have been sprayed with white paint, the original red slogan can still be vaguely seen.

The cables between the buildings are intricate and closely connected, like a big net, wrapping everyone together.

The shops next to the two roads are extremely complete, ranging from small bun shops to large restaurants. At night, it is a bustling market life, and the sound of street sales has become a feature of this alley.

Su Yunche knew that Song Suqing was a son-in-law, and he probably didn't want to eat at a roadside stall on the street, so he found a Sichuan restaurant called "Lucky Lai". It happened that Song Suqing only liked sweet meat and spicy dishes.

But before going in, Song Suqing tugged at his sleeve and said, "Brother Che, let's change."

Looking at this restaurant, he felt that it would not be very cheap. His brother Che was not even willing to buy an electric blanket, and even took him to the restaurant, so naturally he would not ask him to pay.

"Why?" Su Yunche turned to look at him, he thought Song Suqing would like it, "Don't you like Sichuan food?"

Song Suqing blurted out: "I have hemorrhoids... so... I can't eat spicy food."

"..." Su Yunche felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, and looked up to see a restaurant not far away, "Then let's go to that one, I remember it's a vegetarian restaurant, there's no meat star, his duck blood vermicelli soup is delicious. It's you Heavy mouth, I don’t know if I can get used to it.”

Song Suqing looked up and felt that it was indeed not expensive: "Okay, let's eat duck blood vermicelli soup."

The restaurant is called "Duck Blood Restaurant". It is a very traditional restaurant with red lanterns hanging on the door. The shop is full of square tables covered with red square cloth.

They found a corner to sit down. Su Yunche found that the chair was hard and a little damp, so he asked the waiter to bring a soft cushion.

Seeing the buddy and Song Suqing staring at each other, Su Yunche also understood his concerns, after all, it's hard to talk about this illness.

But he still said: "You can cushion it, it will be more comfortable."

"........."

Song Suqing chuckled twice, took the cushion from the hand of the guy who had a strange light in his eyes, and put it under her buttocks.

Su Yunche likes to eat duck blood vermicelli soup. It is not only delicious, refreshing and refreshing, but also nourishes qi and blood.Drinking a bowl of steaming duck blood vermicelli soup on a cold day is extremely warm to the stomach and body.

Seeing that Song Suqing had almost eaten, he said, "Are you full? Then you can go back by yourself. It's only after eight o'clock, and you still have a bus."

Song Suqing choked for a moment, spat out the duck blood in her mouth, looked up at him with an expression of unspeakable pain, and thought to herself: Why does his brother Che want to drive him away every day?

"Then do you have something to do later?" Song Suqing calmed down, picked up the big bowl and poured the last few fans into her mouth.

Su Yunche stood up and moved his body: "Well, so you can go home later."

"There is no one in my family!" Song Suqing stood up suddenly, he didn't care, he just stayed here today.

"Where's Aunt Chen?"

"It's almost Chinese New Year, so I naturally let her go home."

"..." Su Yunche saw that his face was not flushed and his heart was not beating, so he knew that he was probably lying, "Then you are almost Chinese New Year, why don't you go to your parents?"

Song Suqing suddenly stopped talking, and looked at him with a pair of eyes, as if fascinated by soot, a little red, he said: "They have rarely celebrated the New Year with me."

Su Yunche was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable: "Then you celebrate the New Year with me, I'm alone anyway."

"Really?"

Song Suqing clenched her fists involuntarily. It seemed that she was going to send an email to his mother later to say that the Chinese New Year would not pass this year.

In fact, Su Yunche had no place to go during the New Year. After his parents left, he lived in his uncle's house. Later, as his little cousin grew up, his place in the family became smaller and smaller.

Gradually he began to work part-time to earn money, and the place he often went to was Lan Suyin's. Occasionally, he would stay in that small supermarket during the Chinese New Year, spending night after night in the desolate streets.

When they walked to "Aunt Lan's Supermarket", they happened to meet Lan Suyin who was moving goods, and countless large and small cardboard boxes were piled up at the door.

Su Yunche hurried up to help, took Ben's box from Lan Suyin's arms, and showed a rare smile: "Aunt Lan!"

Lan Suyin was taken aback for a moment, seeing that standing in front of her was a tall young man in black clothes, she instantly rejoiced: "Xiao Che, is it winter vacation?"

"Well, is this box in the storage room?"

Su Yunche naturally took the things in. When he walked, the cardboard box was shaking, and he felt the things inside were rolling and rattling.

When he came back, he saw cardboard boxes all over the floor in the same packaging, so he asked, "Are these all guns?"

For those who celebrate the Chinese New Year, the only ones who can buy so much goods are firecrackers.

"Yeah, is it Chinese New Year after all, let's fire a cannon to celebrate it." Lan Suyin lowered her head and counted the number, then slowly moved to his side, glanced at the boy next to him, and whispered, "You know that person Is it? I don’t buy anything or leave, just stand there.”

Su Yunche suddenly realized: "That's my classmate, maybe I haven't seen such a scene before."

He gently waved to Song Suqing, Song Suqing looked at him in a daze, and walked over very stiffly.

Song Suqing has always been glib, but whenever she met a parent she knew, she would be cowardly, always afraid that she would say something wrong and embarrass others.

Moreover, he could tell that Su Yunche was very familiar with this woman, even if they were not relatives, they were very familiar and respected elders, so he dared not be presumptuous.

With a smile on his face, he stepped forward and bowed slightly: "Hello, Auntie, my name is Song Suqing, and I'm Brother Che's classmate."

It was the first time for Lan Suyin to see Su Yunche bring classmates here, she looked at this silly young man in front of her, he was so cute, she couldn't help but walked up to him, pinched his face, and touched his arm.

A solid lad.

He fixed his eyes and saw that the clothes on his body were the same style as Su Yunche's, and he was overjoyed. Finally, his child had someone to play with.

"Are you in the same class as Xiao Che? Is your relationship particularly good? Does he usually bully you? You don't think he is always talkative, but he is very soft-hearted and takes care of others..."

Song Suqing nodded repeatedly. He knew that Su Yunche didn't like to express, but he used practical actions to prove his kindness to others.

Immediately, he began to feel a little jealous of Su Yunche's future girlfriend. If he really had someone he liked, he would probably take it all out.

Su Yunche, who had been working silently by the side for a long time, came out to see them, the old and the young, holding hands and smiling, he felt abandoned.

"Song Er, come here and work!"

Song Suqing was startled: "Oh, Aunt Lan, I'm going to work first."

Then he hurried over, picked up the box neatly and followed behind Su Yunche.

Su Yunche walked in front and said: "This is a firecracker, so it must be put away properly. It must not get wet, and it must not be placed next to flammable things."

"Yes, I see." Song Suqing nodded obediently.

Su Yunche turned around suddenly, narrowing her eyes on purpose: "What did you say to Aunt Lan just now?"

Song Suqing trembled slightly: "No, I just praised you for being handsome and good at studying!"

Su Yunche rolled his eyes at him: "Forget it, I don't want to listen to your nonsense, let's work."

Song Suqing: "..."

It's almost Chinese New Year, and Lan Suyin bought a lot of New Year's goods. The two of them stayed here for two or three hours, moving, displaying, and moving...

The endless mechanical movement tired the two young men into monkeys, squatting at the door with beef jerky in their mouths, enjoying the cool breeze passing by.

"You two don't squat at the door for too long, it's easy to scare passers-by." Lan Suyin brought out two books of hot milk. Although they were young, they still couldn't stand the wind when they exercised.

Su Yunche took it and said, "Thank you."

And Song Suqing said: "A handsome man like me, squatting at the door will only attract business to the store." A wink was thrown out.

Su Yunche: "..." It seems that they are familiar.

Lan Suyin smiled from ear to ear: "That's true, how could you two handsome guys have no business. Well, it's getting late, and there won't be any business at this point, you go back quickly .”

Su Yunche got up and moved his body: "Well, Aunt Lan, you should also pay attention to your body."

"What good idea do I have? You guys have done the heavy work, so I'll just do the cleaning." Lan Suyin looked down at Song Suqing, seeing him standing beside Su Yunche with a smirk on his face, she was also comforted in her heart.

"If you have time in the future, just bring Xiao Song over to sit down."

"Okay, Aunt Lan, I will come over more." Song Suqing rushed to talk, "I used to be the most envious of people who run supermarkets. There are a lot of snacks and toys that can't be eaten."

"Hahaha... What a lovely person." Lan Suyin took out a box of throwing cannons from his pocket and handed them to him, "Auntie doesn't have any toys, just play with this cannon."

"Thank you, Aunt Lan!" Song Suqing should be very loud.

"Let's go, Aunt Lan." Su Yunche sighed softly, pulled Song Suqing's collar, and dragged him away.

It is also amazing that a person can live to be eight years old.

Lan Suyin stood at the door, watching the backs of them leaving with great satisfaction.

Two ordinary teenagers were walking side by side under the desolate street lamp. The cold wind blew by, but it seemed that the relationship between them was extraordinarily warm.

At this time, a man walked over, dressed in black and wearing a big baseball cap, but he couldn't hide his thin body and haggard face, with a big beard on his face, and the smell of smoke that penetrated his bones and blood all over his body taste.

"Why are you here?" Lan Suyin immediately turned around, closed the glass door, and became vigilant, holding the sweeper next to her to her chest.

The man looked at her, the black hair in his eyes was heavy, his voice trembled slightly: "Suyin, come back with me!"