The tall boy's unruly face showed a hint of displeasure, and then he opened the bottle cap and took a sip of the boss.
Several black lines popped up on Shen Hanqiu's forehead, "Classmate Qin Jue, are you sick? Why do you want to drink my water?"
Qin Jue smiled and said, "I'm thirsty."
Shen Hanqiu, "..."
"You can buy it yourself if you are thirsty. This bottle is mine." Shen Hanqiu said with a cold face.
Qin Jue said oh, put the cap on the bottle, and handed her the remaining half bottle of water, "Give it back to you."
Shen Hanqiu's face twitched slightly, and he said coldly, "No, I think you are dirty. Also, you pay for the water you drink."
She turned around and left.
What bad luck.
After a pause of more than ten seconds, the sound of chasing footsteps came from behind.
That magnetic voice rang in her ears again, "If I had allowed you to drink from the same bottle of water as me, you would have been very happy."
There was actually a bit of grievance in his voice?
Shen Hanqiu felt that he must have heard wrong.
She continued walking, not wanting to pay attention to him at all.
Snapped.
Qin Jue's big hand grabbed hers. She looked up at him and saw that the young man's expression was getting more and more anxious and unhappy.
"What on earth do you mean?"
"what do you mean?"
"First you don't come to my football match, and then you dislike me for drinking your water." Qin Jue was like a resentful woman who was dissatisfied with her pleas, venting her emotions to her man.
Shen Hanqiu threw his hand away and sneered, "It's not interesting, I just want to get rid of the relationship with you."
A look of surprise appeared on Qin Jue's face, "You? Do you want to break off the relationship with me?"
After a few seconds of surprise, he laughed so wildly, "Haha, is this playing hard to get? It seems that you, a little bitch, have learned how to seduce men. Unfortunately, this trick is too old. It’s a bit earthy, hahaha.”
Little licking dog?
Play hard to get?
Shen Hanqiu's face suddenly turned cold, and she punched Qin Jue in the abdomen without hesitation.
boom!
"Fuck!"
Qin Jue's abdomen was attacked, and he doubled up in pain, like a cooked prawn, "How dare you hit me?"
Shen Hanqiu curled his lips, "What can't a common man like you not hit?"
"Pu, Pu Xinnan?"
"That's right, I'm talking about you. Remember this from now on. Don't call me a little bitch again, or I'll beat you every time I hear you." Shen Hanqiu Yangyang was not threatened by Qin Juebo's huge fist.
Qin Jue didn't know how to describe his mood for a while.
Is this little guy threatening him?
Is this also part of playing hard to get?
"Oh, there's more." Shen Hanqiu thought of something and patted his shoulder, "I'm really not interested in you. Even if I want to play hard to get, it would be to find another man, not a pretty boy like you. You are not qualified. Sister’s taste.”
Little, pretty boy?
Qin Jue felt that he had been insulted the most in more than ten years.
He is tall and brave, loves sports, and has wheat-colored skin. No matter how you look at it, he doesn't fit in with the term pretty boy, right?
The shock he received was so great that he forgot to stop Shen Hanqiu from leaving for a moment.
There is only one question in her mind, "Is the price of playing hard to get too high? Isn't she afraid that I will really stop talking to her?"
…
The Shen family lives in the old city. The houses are relatively dilapidated and the roads are bumpy.
However, it is said that it is going to be demolished. I don’t know if this news is reliable. If it is reliable, the Shen family can improve their living conditions.
When she arrived here, Shen Hanqiu spent 20 yuan to get a neat short haircut. During the haircut, the barber kept telling her not to cut it because her hair was of really good quality and it would be a pity to cut it.
But Shen Hanqiu insisted on his opinion, and the barber had no choice but to follow suit.
Shen Hanqiu was quite satisfied with the final result.
To describe it in one word, it's dry.
The sideburns and tail are pushed very short, and the hair on the top of the head is deliberately thinned. Coupled with his already slightly heroic face, at first glance, he really looks like a handsome boy.
Although as a time traveler, this is the first time I have come to the Shen family.
But when Shen Hanqiu walked up the stairs in the corridor step by step to the seventh floor and arrived in front of this house, all the strangeness and discomfort disappeared, leaving only intimacy.
Just when she was about to knock on the door, the door suddenly opened, and a woman with a wrinkled face came out carrying an iron basin.
"Qiuqiu?" Yang Yan was startled at first, and then became happy, "Why did you cut your hair like a tomboy? Mom almost didn't recognize it. Get out of the way first. Mom was going to pour the water from the pot. I won’t burn you later because it’s still hot.”
Listening to Yang Yan's nagging and looking at the wrinkled face, although Shen Hanqiu saw this mother for the first time, in her eyes, Yang Yan's face was already the same as that of the mother who died of illness in her previous life. Mother's face gradually overlapped.
It turns out that all mothers in the world look the same.
They are all equally gentle and kind.
Shen Hanqiu's eyes suddenly became moist, and he called out blankly, "Mom."
Yang Yan was shocked when she saw her daughter like this, "What's wrong with you Qiuqiu? Why are you crying? Is someone bullying you?"
Shen Hanqiu shook his head and took a deep breath, "It's okay, I just miss you so much. Let me pour it for you. I can do this little thing."
"Is everything okay?"
"It's really okay." Shen Hanqiu forced a smile, took the iron basin, and changed the topic, "I smell the aroma of chicken at home. Mom, are you frying chicken tonight?"
"Yeah, you kid has a really good nose, haha. Go pour the hot water first, be careful not to splash it on yourself. I'll go to the kitchen and take a look at the pot."
"okay."
Shen Hanqiu and Yang Yan worked separately. When she returned to this small home of only about 60 square meters, Yang Yan had already put on her apron and was busy in the kitchen.
This home was similar to her home in her previous life. Although it was small, it was equally warm and cozy.
In Shen Hanqiu's previous life, her parents both passed away due to illness. Now that she has traveled through time, she can actually feel the feeling of home that she has not seen for a long time, and the blood in her heart that had cooled down began to boil again.
She put down her schoolbag, rolled up her sleeves and walked to the kitchen, "Mom, let me help you."
"No, no, just go back and do your homework."
"It's okay. I don't have much homework tonight. By the way, when will Dad be back?"
"It's almost here. I think I'll be home in another forty minutes. Hey, Qiuqiu, help mom wash that cutting board."
"good."
The night gradually deepened.
The fireworks in this small home gradually spread.
…
Imperial City KTV.
In a high-end private room.
As an old regular, Qin Jue came here again tonight, drinking beer in large gulps, singing wildly, and threw off his shoes when he sang to the fullest.
"Come on, drink, drink to your heart's content with me, haha." Qin Jue lay down on the sofa, pulled the accompanying girl into his arms, and took out a bank card from his pocket, "Tonight If I am happy to serve you, all the money here will be yours."
"Young Master Qin, you are too generous. Come, I will accompany you, haha."
Buzz.
Qin Jue's cell phone vibrated.
He took out his cell phone and looked at the caller ID. A haze gradually appeared in his eyes, and then he hung up the phone without hesitation.
The next second, the door of the private room was pushed open forcefully, and a tall man wearing a designer suit walked in. The atmosphere in the private room suddenly became extremely cold.
