When Su Qiuge woke up, the sun had already shone in. After drinking alcohol last night, she had a severe headache. When she realized that she was being held in her arms, she frowned slightly.
Then immediately, she recalled some fragmentary fragments of last night.
Last night, he seemed to be unwilling to let him go because he was pulling him, so he held her on the sofa and made do with it all night.
Even she was unhappy because of it, grabbing his sleeve and disgusting his chest hard and uncomfortable.
She lowered her eyes just as she was about to break free, when she suddenly noticed the sharp-line arms exposed under his slightly folded sleeves.
There is a tattoo on the inner side of the arm, but it can be clearly seen that this is a tattoo to cover the wound.
Even if it was partially covered, it can be seen that the injury was serious at the time, like being scratched by a knife.
The tattoo is three letters - SQG.
Abbreviation of her name.
Su Qiuge's nose was slightly sour after seeing it.
What has he been through
Who did such a thing to him
She didn't move, but put her hand on the tattoo on his arm.
The lines of his arms are neat and neat, but because of this tattoo, there is a bit of evil spirit.
Immediately afterwards, his body moved slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that her gaze fell on his arm.
His eyelashes trembled slightly, noticing the tattoo, then raised his arm, trying to pull up his sleeve, and said to her lightly, "Don't look at it, it's ugly."
She froze for a moment, then directly reached out and grabbed his wrist.
Then in front of his face, he kissed him with his lips.
Little by little her lips were covered with traces of tattoos, kissing his skin along the strokes of her name.
He looked down at her movements.
In this way, she seemed to be licking and sucking his blood through her flesh, which reminded him of how when Fu Cheng's crazy daughter cut him with a knife, the flesh turned out hideously, and the blood poured out.
At that time, he also thought of her.
If she had seen it at the time, she would have licked his wounds gently as she is now.
When he carved this tattoo, he thought, so that her name would be integrated into his flesh and blood, and would never be separated again.
He could never forget her.
She is always soft-hearted.
If this can be exchanged for her forgiveness, it can make up for the damage she has suffered over the years.
So even if you spend a thousand knives, ten thousand knives doesn't matter.
But he still didn't know how to explain to her.
Those dirty things, he was afraid to say, she would show fear and vigilance like those people.
All can call him vicious, ungrateful, cruel.
But he didn't want her to know.
She was his last tenderness.
Su Qiuge looked up at him, and then asked indifferently, "My name is so pretty, you actually think it's ugly?"
He was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and said softly, "Qiuqiu's name is very beautiful."
Ugly and dirty, in fact, it has always been him.
Su Qiuge raised his eyebrows slightly, then turned to look at him, "Did you think I would forgive you like this?"
She brushed her fingers on his arm, swiped across the tattoo, and then said lightly, "You have this thing, branding my name, other women will not like you in this life, if I don't want it You, you have to die alone."
He looked down at her, then frowned slightly, and said, "Yes."
Su Qiuge's face was indifferent, and then he said, "So when you come back now, you are guilty and must atone for your sins."
"And for your poor sake, I reluctantly give you a chance, but you have a low status with me, you are optional, and you can throw it away at any time. If I don't use it, I will throw it away..."
Before she could finish speaking, he added slowly, "Slave."
Su Qiuge: "..."
The words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat, and she looked at her in disbelief, and saw him holding her hand and kissing her gently, and said slowly in a gentle tone, "I am your slave now, with a low status and a humble status. , you can do whatever you want with me."
Su Qiuge opened his eyes slightly after reacting.
Here again, here again, here again! ! !
Four years later, this man still hasn't changed at all, he just became more shameless.
But after so long, Su Qiuge felt that he was not built either.
He is awesome, so she hasn't grown up
Is she really the same person who was eaten to death by him before
She pulled out her hand, then stood up from his arms and looked at him condescendingly, "It's useless to say that, who can't be good at rhetoric."
He looked up at her, then said lightly, "Okay."
Immediately after that, he seemed to have made a call, and then looked up at her with a calm tone, "What style of whip do you like? I'll ask the assistant to customize one."
Su Qiuge: "..."
God fuck! !
She is clearly speaking seriously, why is this person's mind still stuck on those strange tricks before
Seeing that she didn't speak, he asked again, "Or ropes?"
Su Qiuge gave him an angry laugh, then stood up and said, "I don't want to see you now, so hurry up and roll as far as you want."
He blinked, looked up at her, and then returned warmly, "Okay."
Before leaving, he called someone to bring her breakfast, and finally turned his head and asked, "Do you still want to see me today?"
As if feeling that his tone was not humble enough, he added two words slowly, "Master."
Su Qiuge almost stabbed her foot when she heard these two words. She gritted her teeth and said, "I don't want to."
"What about tomorrow?"
"I don't want to."
"What about the day after tomorrow?"
"no way."
"That… "
In the end, Su Qiuge couldn't bear it any longer, he stepped forward, closed the door, and said to him, "Get out."
The man outside the door seemed to be silent for a second, and then said casually, "Yes."
I heard footsteps outside the door gradually receding.
She couldn't hold back her sullen face, remembering what he said just now, and laughed directly.
After she reacted, she realized that she hadn't laughed like this for a long time.
She looked down at her toes.
She had also thought about it, anyway, since he is so silent, it is better to find a handsome little brother to start a relationship again.
But after going around, she realized that there was no one else who could move her heart like a young man. Can't even find a substitute.
He is who he is, irreplaceable him.
She could only love him in her life.
Even though she would inevitably hate him and blame him for these four years, she was more worried about him.
Worrying about what trouble he is in, worrying about whether he has taken his medicine properly, and worrying about what will happen if he is bullied in a foreign country.
Worrying that he will be hurt when he is with those who are so deep in the city.
She wanted to know what he had been through all these years, but she couldn't bear to let him say it.
He must have lived harder than himself, after all, he has undertaken more things than himself.
·
On Monday, Su Qiuge arranged the handover activities of the club. After this handover, she basically didn't go to school except for the courses.
When she was about to leave the school in the afternoon, she noticed that some people looked at her a little strangely.
In fact, it started this morning, but she didn't pay much attention to it, and now she feels a little different.
Although Su Qiuge is famous in school for her good personality and good looks, there are always some girls who don't like her very well.
When she walked to the school gate this time, she finally heard what they were talking about this time.
"Haven't you been promoting some kind of strong and independent little white flower before? A bunch of people praised her for how independent she is. A few days ago, someone said that they saw a luxury car to pick her up. It is estimated that she was brought up."
"Really? I just said that looking at her look that no one looks down on, it turns out that the boys in the school are poor and can't spend money on her."
"Tsk, I don't know how the boys in our school feel that the woman they hold so highly is actually a money-loving woman."
"Maybe the gold master is still a bald and fat belly uncle, old enough to be her father."
"Hahahaha don't say that, I have a sense of the picture."
They knew that she was usually good-natured, and this was deliberately said in front of her, just to stimulate her.
When Su Qiuge passed by them, he paused slightly, then turned around and said, "Is it possible that I don't swear at people so you think I have a good temper?"
The girls were slightly taken aback.
The gate of the school is always the busiest, and then there are more people watching the fun in the school. When they saw this scene, someone asked the reason, and another said, "I heard from them that she seems to be taken care of, the gold master. Still an old man."
"Isn't it?"
"My God, is this true?"
When Su Qiuge was just about to grasp these talkative people and reason with them, a different movement came from the other side of the school gate, and a black Maybach stopped directly at the gate.
Immediately afterwards, a man in a suit and leather shoes came down from the inside. He was born tall, and his whole body was like a model shelf. It was difficult to arrive, but he immediately attracted the attention of many girls, and the originally noisy voice gradually became smaller.
It's just that he walked slowly across the crowd to Su Qiuge's side, ignoring other people's eyes, and said to her, "Come and pick you up for dinner."
Seeing that her face was not very good-looking, he raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes slowly turned to the girls who were originally confronting Su Qiuge, and said lightly, "Who made you angry?"
Although the tone was slightly raised, the tone was indifferent, and there was a full sense of oppression when looking down at people.
Even his business partners in the mall can't stand this look, let alone a little girl of this age.
This appearance made the girls who had never seen the world turn pale, and then said a few words "I'm sorry" in a panic and left in a hurry.
Until they watched Su Qiuge get into the car, those who were standing at the gate of the school were dumbfounded.
Someone sighed, "I don't know how sour those people are. The handsome guy who looked rich just now is her boyfriend, right?"
"That's right, those people said before that her eyes are above the top and she doesn't look down on the boys in our school. Then it's me. I have such a cool, handsome, and rich boyfriend, and I don't look down on our school. Those pheasants."
"That's right, why don't you show your face when you say that others are being cared for."
Su Qiuge changed his face immediately after getting in the car.
Give him some face in front of people, and there is no need to care about them in the future.
She leaned on the back seat with a cold face, "Didn't I say I didn't want to see you, why did you come to our school?"
Xie Xinglin was driving the car in front, with one hand on the steering wheel, and said the most humble words with the face of the young master who seemed to be very difficult to serve, "I overstepped."
After a pause, he added slowly, "You can punish me with any excessive means after you go back."
Seeing him say this, Su Qiuge suppressed his smile, pretended to be angry and didn't want to speak, and then listened to him continue, "Qiuqiu."
She was stunned for a moment, then raised her brows and said, "What about your rules? You actually call the master's name?"
Xie Xinglin seemed to be silent for a moment because of this, and then finally said helplessly, "Master."
The corner of Su Qiuge's mouth couldn't help but rise a little, resisting the urge to laugh, and then he raised his eyebrows like condescension, "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 classmates reunion in the second experiment."
"Let's go back."
Hearing this sentence, Su Qiuge clenched his hands.
These four words in the second experiment appeared in her mind, and the long-lost memory came to her mind.
High school was the most unforgettable time she has ever had in this world.
She had a great time.
Not just because he was there, but them.
She lowered her eyes, clenched her sleeves and said, "I don't remember anyone saying there was a party..."
Xie Xinglin lowered his eyes, then said lightly, "I invited it."
Su Qiuge was stunned for a moment and looked at him in disbelief.
Maybe these four years were a nightmare that she didn't want to wake up from, so everything started and should end with him.
She was right.
He came to make atonement.
He couldn't accompany her for nearly four years of loneliness, and the painful lesson made him realize that only when he was strong enough would he not lose her.
Then for the rest of the time, he will make up for it with everything he has.
She should have no regrets.
·
The winter vacation is coming soon, and the weather in Nanli City is getting colder.
When I came to school, the final exam was coming soon, and Zhao Minghua was giving lectures to the new first-year high school students.
You can vaguely hear Zhao Minghua's harsh and harsh tone in the distance, "You guys are the worst class I've ever led."
The school has not changed. The corridors can see the boys wearing ball uniforms playing basketball on the playground in the distance. When the sun shines in, the students in the corridor walk with a smile.
Su Qiuge and the others came relatively late. The first class of students had already arrived, and there were even people from other classes who came to join in the fun after hearing about it.
Xie Xinglin was wearing a pure white sweater today, which lost the sense of maturity that had been honed before, and gave him a hint of youth.
Although Su Qiuge didn't deliberately look at him, he always felt a little dazed every time he saw him.
The boys who were waiting in the corridor saw this from a distance and shouted, "They are here!"
High-pitched tone, exaggerated expression.
Especially Han Ming, who directly stepped forward and poked Xie Xinglin with his elbow, "You scumbag, you have been walking for so many years without looking back, and now you finally know that you are back?"
Perhaps it was because of the joy of reuniting after a long absence that everyone felt a lot less awe of him before, and they all stepped forward to ridicule him.
"That's it! Scumbag!"
"Xiao Su, don't forgive him so quickly, let him know the consequences of being a scumbag."
"I announce that you are chasing Xiao Su across a mountain. Do you know how many people in our high school like Xiao Su? You have to line up."
Even Wen Mingming, who has always been very cowardly to see Xie Xinglin, stepped forward and said, "Qiu'er, listen to our advice, this man must give him some hardship, and he still disappears. If it is easy to forgive, wouldn't it be time to go to the house and uncover the tiles?"
Although they expressed their dissatisfaction in words, when they saw the two returning together, everyone was actually relieved.
They all know what Xie Xinglin's character is like. Everyone knows what kind of situation he should have encountered.
Since he was back, it meant that her wait was worth it.
No one deliberately asked what happened. It didn't matter to them, let alone mention it. As long as everyone was able to stay together in the end, many of them would be fine.
At a glance, Su Qiuge 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 had just finished his lecture, just wanted to find someone to speak to these first-year juniors and juniors on the podium.
"Speak better. I'm complimenting you in front of them for how good you are this year. Say something useful, don't give me all those weird things."
Peng Jianda was still the most active one. He patted his chest, "Don't worry, teacher, it's no surprise that I'm here, I'll definitely serve thick chicken soup."
After not seeing him for many years, his figure became more and more rounded. When he walked into the door of the class, he covered his lips with his hand and coughed, "I heard that you made Sister Hua angry because she found out that someone copied the homework. ?"
A group of first-year high school students under the podium heard this and shrank their heads slightly, as if they were still immersed in the shadow of being lectured by the teacher just now.
Peng Jianda showed a very nostalgic expression, "Actually, back then, I also liked to copy homework."
"And in order to copy homework, it's still very hard, and I often have to get up early."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter in the class. With Zhao Minghua's eyes about to kill, Peng Jianda said with great desire to survive, "But why did I make such a change?"
Peng Jianda's eyes turned to Su Qiuge and Xie Xinglin who were standing at the back door, and gestured with his hand, "It's this pair of high-profile classmates in our class."
He thought for a while, then continued to add, "Of course, they are not only at the same table, but also a couple."
As soon as he finished speaking, the first-year students in the class made a sound of "Oh~~", then turned their heads and turned their eyes to Xie Xinglin and Su Qiuge at the door.
Seeing that they were booing because of this, Peng Jianda made a gesture, motioning them to be quiet for a while, and continued, "You Sister Su is a legend in our school. It is no exaggeration to say that I think it can be included in the history of the school."
Wen Mingming couldn't help laughing and patted Han Ming next to him, "What is this person talking about? Is there such a wild history in our school?"
Peng Jianda on the stage continued to say seriously, "You may not know it. In the second year of high school, her grades were still at the bottom of the grade. Why did she get into the first class? Everyone said that she has a mine at home."
At this time, Tang Jie smiled and said, "Damn fat man, why do you say everything, it's hard for him to live so big."
Su Qiuge also smiled and admitted, "It's also true."
Xie Xinglin, who was standing beside her, set his eyes on her, and saw her smile with no burden, and a gentle look appeared between his eyebrows.
Peng Jianda is worthy of being a cross talk talker, and when he talks about stories, he speaks eloquently, "Of course, I'm not a simple character either. At that time, the last one in the class was your sister Su, and the second last one was me."
People in the class laughed again, and Peng Jianda sighed, "At that time, I was still content with the happiness of the second-to-last, after all, the second-to-last pair always had a kind of fascination and gratitude. However, one day, your sister Su's learning spirit suddenly ignited!"
As he spoke, he tapped on the blackboard, "In that monthly exam, she managed to improve hundreds of places, and I—"
"And I managed to be last in the class, and then, my mom and dad played a mixed doubles match."
The laughter in the class continued, and Peng Jianda's expression was well done, showing his shock at the time, "I was thinking at the time, sigh—why is this? Later I realized a truth, it was because You Senior Sister Su sat down with our Senior Xie!"
When the topic turned to Xie Xinglin, Peng Jianda was even more excited, "This senior Xie was also a man of the year in our school, and there were many little girls chasing him, but he didn't like him. Throughout the three years of high school, When he was there, he was always No. 1 in the grade."
"And our classmate Xiao Su, when she was at the same table with classmate Xiao Xie, opened up her second line of Ren and Du at once, allowing her to rush directly into the top ten of the grade from the bottom, and even finally, in the top ten schools of senior three. In the joint entrance examination, she was the first."
The people in the class didn't laugh anymore, they all showed shocked expressions.
Seeing this, Peng Jianda said slowly, "They must all be talented, but they rely more on their own efforts. When Xiao Su has a fever, he will insist on finishing his notes. Brother Xing will take the weekend when he is studying at home on Wednesday nights. After finishing the homework, and then do it by yourself, you said, as the leader of the study group of these two people, if I don’t follow the progress, am I still human?”
"At that time, I was the famous pick-up king in the school morning, and I came here to pick up and copy homework. Even I thought that since I was admitted to the first class, I saw so many outstanding people in such an excellent class, which was not the same as when I was in junior high school. It's the same, I could easily get the first place in my class in junior high school, but in high school, I no longer have that sense of superiority. When I was on the verge of giving up on myself, during that time, it was their pair at the same table who saved me. I."
"Xiao Su counted down from the class and rushed directly into the top ten of the grade, and also supervises me and her to do homework together. Brother Xing looks cold, but he responds to the silly questions I ask, and will be very patient with me. Explaining the ideas of the questions, when I was with them, I thought it was the happiest time of my high school life, so I want to be here, in front of all of you, thank them well, and also tell you-"
Peng Jianda stopped laughing, his simple and honest face rarely showed a serious expression, "Of course you who can enter the first class are very good, but there will be better people in this world, the first class will gather you in the first class. Together, it is not for you to feel inferior and self-defeating when facing those excellent people, but for you to make progress together."
"You are still young, there are still many opportunities to work hard, the first class is a good group, with very good teachers-->>