When Su Qiuge woke up, the sun had already come in. She had a bad headache after drinking wine last night. When she realized that she was being held in her arms, she frowned slightly.

Then she recalled some fragments of last night.

Last night, it seemed that he didn't want him to go because he was holding him, so he held her on the sofa all night.

Even she is not happy because of this, holding his sleeve and dislike his chest hard against uncomfortable.

She dropped her eyes just as she was about to pull away, and suddenly noticed his sharp arms under his slightly folded sleeves.

There was a tattoo on the inside of the arm, but it was obvious that it was a tattoo to cover the wound.

Even if it was partly covered, we can see that the injury was serious, like being scratched by a knife.

Tattoos are three letters - SQG.

The abbreviation of her name.

Su Qiuge's nose is slightly sour after seeing it.

What did he go through?

Who did this to him?

Instead of moving, she put her hand on the tattoo on his arm.

The lines of his arm are neat, but because of this tattoo, there is a trace of evil.

Then, his body moved slightly. When he opened his eyes, he saw that her eyes fell on his arm.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he noticed the tattoo. Then he raised his arm and tried to pull up the sleeve. He said to her faintly, "don't look, it's ugly."

She was stunned for a moment, and then directly reached for his wrist.

Then, in his face, he kisses it with his lips.

Little by little, her lips covered with tattoos, kissing him on the skin along the strokes of her name.

He looked down at her movements.

She seemed to be licking and sucking his blood through the skin and flesh, which made him think of the ferocious skin and flesh turning out and the blood gushing out when Fu Cheng's crazy daughter scratched her with a knife.

At that time, he also thought of her.

If she had seen it at that time, she would have licked his wound gently as she does now.

When he engraved the tattoo, he thought that her name would be integrated into his flesh and blood, and would never be separated again.

He will never forget her.

She is always soft hearted.

If this can be exchanged for her forgiveness, it can make up for the harm she has suffered over the years.

Well, even if a thousand, one! Ten thousand dollars doesn't matter.

But he still didn't know how to explain to her.

He was afraid to speak out those dirty things, and she would show her eyes of fear and vigilance just like those people.

Everyone can call him vicious, ungrateful and cruel.

But he didn't want her to know.

She was his last tenderness.

Su Qiuge looked up at him, then asked coldly, "my name is so beautiful, do you think it's ugly?"

He is slightly a Leng, and then show a smile, he whispered, "the name of autumn, very beautiful."

Ugly and dirty, it's always been him.

Su Qiuge's eyebrows and eyes slightly pick, and then turn to look at him, "do you think I will forgive you so?"

She brushed her fingers on his arm, scratched the tattoo, and then said faintly, "if you have this thing and branded my name, other women will not like you in this life. If I don't want you, you will die alone."

He looked down at her, and then, with his eyes slightly bent, he said, "yes."

Su Qiuge's face was cold, and then said, "so you come back now, you are guilty, you must atone."

"For your sake, I'll give you a chance, but you are in a low position here. You are dispensable and can be abandoned at any time. If I don't use it well, I will lose it..."

Before she finished, he added, "slave."

Su Qiuge

What she wanted to say was stuck in her throat. When she looked at her in disbelief, he held her hand and gently gave her a kiss. In a gentle tone, she said slowly, "I am your slave now. My status is low and my status is low. You can deal with me whatever you want."

Su Qiuge's eyes widened slightly in response.

Come again, come again, come again!!!

After four years, this man still hasn't changed at all, just becomes more shameless.

But after such a long time, Su Qiuge felt that he was not the one who built it.

He is a bull, she did not grow up?

When she was the same as the one he had eaten to death before?

She pulled out her hand, then stood up from his arms and looked down at him. "It's no use just saying that. Who can't do that?"He looked up at her and said, "OK."

Then he seemed to dial some phone, then looked up at her, calm tone, "what style do you like! What kind of whip? I asked the assistant to customize one. "

Su Qiuge

God damn it!!

She is talking seriously. Why does this person's mind still stay in the strange patterns before?

Su Qiuge gave him a angry smile, then stood up and said, "I don't want to see you now, you hurry to give me as far as you can go."

He blinked, looked up at her, and went back gently, "OK."

Before he left, he called for her breakfast. Finally, he turned around and asked, "do you want to see me again today?"

Seems to feel that the tone is not humble enough, he slowly added two words, "master."

"And tomorrow?"

"I don't want to."

"And the day after tomorrow?"

"No way."

"Then..."

Finally, Su Qiuge couldn't bear it. He stepped forward directly, closed the door and said to him, "go away."

The man outside seemed to be silent for a second, and then said, "yes."

I heard the footsteps outside the door go away.

Her strained face couldn't hold back. She thought of what he had just said and laughed directly.

When she reacted, she found that she had not laughed like this for a long time.

She looked down at her toes.

She had also thought that, anyway, he has no news, so it's better to find a handsome little brother to start a new relationship.

But around, she found that no one else could make her heart beat as young as he did.

Not even a double.

He is him, irreplaceable.

She can only like him all her life.

Even in the past four years, she would hate him for these reasons, blame him and blame him, but she was more worried about him.

I'm worried about his troubles, whether he's taking good medicine, and how he'll be bullied in a foreign country.

He was worried that he would be hurt if he was with people who were so deep in the city.

She wanted to know what he had been through all these years, but she didn't have the heart to let him say it.

He must have worked harder than himself. After all, he bears more than himself.



·

on Monday, Su Qiuge arranged the handover of the club. After the handover, she would not have to come to school except for the courses.

As she was about to leave school in the afternoon, she noticed that some people looked at her strangely.

In fact, it started this morning, but she didn't care much. Now she feels more and more different.

When she came to the school gate this time, she finally heard what they were saying.

"Didn't you think you had been a strong independent little white flower? A group of people praised her for her independence. A few days ago, someone said that when they saw a luxury car pick her up, they thought she had been taken care of. "

"Really? I said that everyone looked down upon her. It turned out that the boys in the school were poor and could not spend money on her. "

"Tut, I don't know how those boys in our college feel when they know that the woman they hold so high is actually a money worshiper."

"Ha ha ha, don't say that. I have a sense of the picture."

They knew that she had a good temper at ordinary times, and they said this in front of her on purpose, just to stimulate her.

When Su Qiuge passed by them, she stopped slightly, then turned around and said, "do you think I have a good temper because I don't swear?"

The girls were slightly stunned.

The school gate is always the busiest, and then there are more and more people watching the school. Seeing this scene, someone asked the reason, and another said, "I heard them say that she seems to be taken care of, and the gold owner is still an old man."

"No?"

"My God, is that true?"

When Su Qiuge was just about to grasp these tongue chewing people and argue with them, a different movement came from the other side of the school gate, and a black Maybach stopped directly at the gate.

Then, a man in a suit and shoes came down from the inside. He was born tall and looked like a model shelf. His facial features were well-defined, and the curvature of his jaw was a little cold. His gestures were noble and elegant. It was hard for the crowd not to notice him. As soon as he came down, he immediately attracted the attention of many girls, and the original noisy voice gradually became smaller.

But he did not squint across the crowd, walked slowly to Su Qiuge's side, and then ignored other people's eyes, said to her, "come to pick you up for dinner."

See her face is not very good-looking! , he slightly picked one side of eyebrows, eyes slowly turned to the girls who used to confront Su Qiuge, light way, "who makes you angry?"Although the tone is slightly up, but the tone is with indifference, drooping at people with a full sense of oppression.

He can't even stand his business partners, let alone young girls of this age.

This appearance made those girls who had never seen the world turn white one after another, then they said "sorry" in a panic and left in a hurry.

Someone sighed, "I don't know what those people are sour about. Dashaibi, who looks very rich just now, is her boyfriend, right?"

"That is, before those people said that her eyes were higher than the top, and she didn't like the boys in our school. If I had such a cool, handsome and rich boyfriend, I couldn't like the pheasants in our school."

"That's to say, if you say that other people are taken care of, why don't you point your face?"

Su Qiuge immediately changed his face when he got into the car.

She leaned on the back seat with a cold face. "I said I didn't want to see you. Why did you come to our school?"

Xie Xinglin was driving in front of him. He put his hand on the steering wheel and said the most humble words with the young master's face, which looked very bad to wait on

After a pause, he added slowly, "you can punish me by any excessive means when you go back."

When Su Qiuge saw him say this, he forced himself to smile, pretended to be angry and didn't want to speak. Then he continued, "Qiuqiu."

She was slightly stunned, then raised her eyebrows and said, "what are your rules? How could you call the owner by his name? "

Xie Xinglin seemed to be silent for a moment because of this, and then he finally bent his lips and said, "master."

The corner of Su Qiuge's mouth can't help but rise a little, resist the impulse to laugh, and then pick eyebrows like condescending, "what's the matter?"

Xie Xinglin looked at her from the mirror of the car, and then said slowly, "next Wednesday, there will be a classmate party in Experiment 2."

"Let's go back."

Hearing this, Su Qiuge clenched her hand.

In Experiment 2, the four words came to her mind, and her long dusty memory came to her mind.

High school was her most unforgettable time in the world.

She had a good time.

It's not just because he's there! He, and they.

She dropped her eyes, clenched her sleeves and said, "I remember no one said there was a party..."

Xie Xinglin drooped his eyes, then said faintly, "I invited you."

Su Qiuge was slightly stunned and looked at him in disbelief.

She's right.

He's here to atone.

After nearly four years of loneliness, he could not be with her. The painful lesson made him realize that only when he was strong enough, he would not lose her.

Then he will make up for the rest of the time with all he has.

·

the winter vacation is coming soon, and the weather in Nanli city is getting colder.

When he came to school, the final exam was about to begin. Zhao Minghua was lecturing the new senior one.

You can hear Zhao Minghua's harsh tone in the distance, "you are really the worst class I have ever led."

The school is still the same. In the corridor, you can see the boys in the playground playing basketball in their uniforms. When the sun shines in, the students in the corridor walk with them laughing.

Su Qiuge and his classmates came late. All the students in class one had arrived, and even some of them came to join in the fun when they heard about it.

What Xie Xinglin is wearing today is a pure white sweater, which takes off the previous sense of maturity and adds a trace of juvenile spirit to his whole body.

Although Su Qiuge didn't deliberately go to see him, he was always in a trance every time he saw him.

The boy who had been waiting in the corridor saw this side from a distance and yelled, "they're coming!"

The tone is high and the expression is exaggerated.

Han Ming, in particular, went forward and poked Xie Xinglin with his elbow. "You scum man, you've been walking for so many years without looking back. Now you finally know you're back?"

Perhaps because of the joy of seeing each other again for a long time, we felt less awe towards him before, and came forward to ridicule him one after another.

"Yes! Scum man

"Sue, don't forgive him so quickly. Let him know the consequences of being a scum man."

"I announce that you are chasing Xiao Su across a mountain. Do you know how many people like Xiao Su in our high school? You have to queue up."

Even Wen Mingming, who has always been counselled by Xie Xinglin, came forward and said, "qiu'er, if you listen to our advice, this man has to give him something to suffer from. It's really against the weather that he is still missing. If it's easy! Excuse me, isn't it that I'm going to go to the house to uncover the tiles soon? "

Although they expressed their dissatisfaction in words, everyone was relieved to see them coming back together.

They all know the character of Xie Xinglin. They all know what situation he should encounter,Now that he is back, it means that her waiting is worth it.

Su Qiuge immediately saw Peng Jianda, who was still wearing his school uniform in the crowd. His school uniform had been washed a little white.

At this time, Zhao Minghua, who just finished the lecture, just wanted to find someone to speak to these junior high school students on the platform.

"Speak better. I praise you in front of them. Say something useful. Don't give me all those strange things."

Peng Jianda is still the most active one. He patted his chest and said, "don't worry, teacher. I'm here. No accident. I'll definitely serve you thick chicken soup."

Under the platform, a group of senior one students, hearing this, slightly shrunk their heads, as if they were still immersed in the shadow of being lectured by the teacher.

Peng Jianda showed a very nostalgic expression, "in fact, back then, I also like to copy homework."

"And in order to copy homework, also very hard, often have to get up early."

As soon as his voice fell, there was a burst of laughter in the class. With Zhao Minghua's eyes about to kill, Peng Jianda said with great desire for survival, "but what made me make such a change?"

Peng Jianda's eyes turned to Su Qiuge and Xie Xinglin standing at the back door, and motioned with his hand, "it's our class's high-value deskmate."

He thought about it and then added, "of course, they're not just at the same table, they're a couple."

As soon as his voice fell, the students in the first grade of senior high school in the class made a "Oh ~ ~" sound, then turned their heads and turned their eyes to Xie Xinglin and Su Qiuge at the door.

Peng Jianda saw that they were making a noise, so he made a sign for them to be quiet for a while, and continued, "you sister Su Xue, you are the legend of our school. It's no exaggeration to say that I think it can be recorded in the history of the school. "

Wen Mingming couldn't help laughing and patted Han Ming next to him, "what does this man say? I! Do you have such unofficial history in our school

Peng Jianda on the stage continued to say solemnly, "you may not know that when she was a sophomore in high school, her grade was at the bottom. Why can I get into class one? Everyone says she has a mine in her house. "

At this time, Tang Jie said with a smile, "dead fat man, how can you say everything? It's hard for him to live so long."

Su Qiu Ge also followed to smile for a while, admit a way, "what say is also true."

Peng Jianda is worthy of being a crosstalk storyteller. When he talks about stories, he says, "of course, I'm not a simple person. At that time, sister Su Xuejie was the penultimate in the class, and I was the penultimate."

People in the class laughed again, and Peng Jianda lamented, "at that time, I was still satisfied with the penultimate happiness. After all, the penultimate and the penultimate always had a kind of fascination and gratitude. However, one day, the soul of your sister Su Xuejie's study suddenly lit up!"

He said while knocking on the blackboard, "in that monthly exam, she succeeded in improving hundreds of places, and I --"

"and I succeeded in becoming the penultimate number one in the class, and then, my father and mother conducted a mixed doubles."

When the topic turned to Xie Xinglin, Peng Jianda was even more excited. "This Xie Xuechang was also the man of the year in our school. There were so many girls chasing him, but he didn't look up to it. During the three years of high school, he was always the first in grade."

"Our classmate Su, when she was at the same table with Xiao Xie, got through her two pulse of Ren and Du, and let her go straight from the bottom to the top ten of the grade. Finally, she was the first in the ten key joint examinations of senior high school."

The class didn't smile any more, and they were shocked.

Seeing this, Peng Jianda said slowly, "they must all have talent, but they rely more on their own efforts. Xiao Su always insists on taking notes when she has a fever. Xing Ge will finish his homework at the weekend when he studies by himself on Wednesday night, and then brush the papers by himself. You say, as the leader of the study group of these two people, I don't make progress, am I still a human being ?”

"At that time, I was the famous leak picking king in the morning of the school. I came to pick up the leak and copy the homework. Even I thought that since I had entered the first grade in the exam! Class one, such an excellent class, seeing so many excellent people, is not the same as when I was in junior high school. I could easily get the first place in the class in junior high school, but when I got to senior high school, I didn't have that sense of superiority. When I was on the edge of self abandonment, it was their deskmates who saved me during that time. "

"Xiao Su directly rushes to the top ten of the grade from the bottom of the class, and will supervise me to do my homework with her. Xingge looks very cold, but he will answer my silly questions and patiently explain the ideas to me. When I am with them, I think it's the happiest time of my high school life, so I want to be here, in front of all of you I want to thank them and tell you at the same time - "

PENG Jianda didn't smile. His simple and honest face rarely shows a serious expression." you are excellent if you can get into class one, but there will also be better people in this world. Class one will gather you together, not to make you feel inferior and give up when you face those excellent people It's for you to make progress together. ""You are still young, there are many opportunities to work hard, class one is a very good group, there are good teachers and great classmates, I think without a class, there will be no me now."

Zhao Minghua leans against the door with his doctrines and looks at the boy who used to talk back to her every day in class, showing a smile.

They really grew up.

Su Qiuge also laughed, eyes a little red, standing behind with applause.

Why not.

Even though there are a lot of papers to write every day, she is still very happy.

At this time, Peng Jianda, who was rarely serious on the stage, showed a smile. "Of course, I didn't come here just to talk about chicken soup. The common purpose of all of us today is to help you little Su Xuejie get back justice."

He suddenly pointed to Xie Xinglin at the end of the classroom, "before, give me 100000 courage, I dare not point at our star brother like this, but now in order to uphold justice, I will give up."

"This Xie Xuechang went abroad when he was in the third year of senior high school, and then he cut off contact with us. Xiao Su spent the most difficult time in the second half of senior high school alone, and became the first in the grade instead of him. We all see it in our eyes, and the pain is in our hearts. No matter how many reasons and difficulties there are, this Xie Xuechang's way to wash white is still very difficult. Now I want to invite him to come All of you turn around and say to him - "

PENG Jianda's face shakes!