Song Shu didn't know that Luan Qiaoqing came to challenge him to a fight, and he didn't know that he was called to cheer Luan Qiaoqing on.
After listening to Luan Qiaoqing's somewhat halting explanation of the cause and effect, Song Shu nodded calmly, "What was your total score in this monthly exam?"
Luan Qiaoqing: “…”
Academic elites have a magical power, which is that no matter what the topic is, they can always bring you back to studying in the end.
This is definitely the topic that poor students want to avoid the most.
So Luan Qiaoqing chose to pretend not to hear, "Sister, do you know that Qin Lou?" She turned around and glanced behind her.
When the young man saw Song Shu appear before, he clearly had an uncontrollable look in his eyes that wanted to pounce on him. However, when Song Shu asked him again, "Have you finished reciting "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"?," he seemed to be frozen in place as if by a spell. He lazily sat down on the edge of the platform under the shade of a tree, swinging his legs in the empty space three or four meters away, and, very appropriately, looked decadent and hopeless.
Apart from the occasional glance, there was clearly a hint of... "dog" in his eyes.
Luan Qiaoqing retracted her gaze and heard Song Shu say, "I mentioned to you that he is Grandpa Qin's grandson."
Luan Qiaoqing choked, "Is that the one you mentioned who can restore any level 6 Rubik's Cube within two minutes?"
"Um."
"… "
What a disgrace.
Not only is he handsome, but he's also very smart, so he doesn't even leave any room for others to survive...
While Luan Qiaoqing was complaining in her heart, Song Shu seemed to think about something for a few seconds, then she turned her eyes and looked behind Luan Qiaoqing.
"Qin Lou." the girl shouted.
The boy who had a look of "this world is not worth living" on his face just a second ago, stood beside Song Shu in the blink of an eye. His speed was so fast that Luan Qiaoqing was a little confused.
Song Shu gestured to Luan Qiaoqing, "This is my cousin, Qiaoqiao. Qiaoqiao, this is Qin Lou, who is also two years older than you."
Looking at that handsome face up close, Luan Qiaoqing, as a beauty lover, felt a little flustered, "Brother, hello."
Qin Lou narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze quickly swept away from Luan Qiaoqing and followed to Song Shu, "If I also call you sister, can I live in your house?"
Luan Qiaoqing: “…?”
Song Shu was very calm: "No."
"You can move back here."
"Grandpa Qin won't agree."
"Then I'll move out and live with you."
"Qin Lou, stop making trouble."
"… "
Seeing her sister, who never showed any emotion, showing a helpless expression and then saying "stop making trouble", Luan Qiaoqing felt like a bolt of thunder had fallen from the sky and struck her on the forehead steadily and ruthlessly.
It took Luan Qiaoqing several seconds to find her voice again, "Sister, are you... boyfriend and girlfriend?"
The air was still.
The young man who was laughing wildly and acting innocently a second ago suddenly turned sideways and glanced at her with cold eyes, suppressing some irritable emotions.
This was the first time he looked her in the eye.
There was only a warning in his eyes because of Song Shu.
Luan Qiaoqing’s body froze.
Song Shu looked at her with a wooden face, seeming to disapprove, "Don't let your imagination run wild, study hard."
Luan Qiaoqing: “――?”
Is this just her imagination
It was not until the two men were talking and about to leave that Luan Qiaoqing came to her senses, with a look of doubt on her face about her life.
At this time, the boy who came with Qin Lou came forward and smiled, "I'm sorry, Sister Luan, if you had told us earlier that you were Song Shu's sister, we would definitely not dare to make things difficult for you."
Luan Qiaoqing subconsciously asked: "Why?"
"Haha, why else? Everyone is afraid of Brother Lou, and Brother Lou only listens to Song Shu, so the substitution is that we all listen to Song Shu."
Luan Qiaoqing became more and more confused as she listened, "So they are just men and women—"
"Hey, little sister, please don't mention this word in front of Brother Lou."
"But the way he looked at my sister clearly..."
"Like a dog seeing a bone, right? We all know." The boy laughed, "The whole school knows that Brother Lou is crazy about Song Shu, but Song Shu herself doesn't know. I heard that they grew up together, and Song Shu can't tell what their relationship is. She probably thinks Brother Lou and she are childhood friends or siblings."
"What about Qin Lou? Doesn't Qin Lou explain himself?" Luan Qiaoqing didn't know why she was anxious.
"Brother Lou..." The boy paused for a few seconds, sighed and laughed--
"He just loves it so much."
At that moment, Luan Qiaoqing didn't understand what this sentence meant. In her heart, the more she liked someone, the more she had to say it out.
Later, she stayed with those two people for two years, and slowly she understood -
Love can even teach a madman to learn "restraint".
When love reaches its extreme, even the most reckless lunatic in the world will be cautious and tread carefully.
Because he is afraid of losing.
That was the only thing he couldn't afford.
On New Year's Eve in 2009, Qin Liang made an exception and invited Bai Song to his home, saying that there were important public and private matters that required the two families to sit down and talk.
The smile on Qin Fujun's face seemed a little uncomfortable all day long.
Song Chengjun and Qin Fujun's two children were there, Bai Song also brought Song Shu and Luan Qiaoqing, plus Qin Lou. Several minors of similar age were sitting in the side hall, but the air was so quiet that it was suffocating.
Song Ruyu and Song Shuai have become much more well-behaved in recent years. They avoid Song Shu whenever they see her at home or school, for fear that they will accidentally provoke her one day and suffer the "wrath of the big devil."
- Fatal debuff with additional damage and bleeding consequences, no cooldown, you will be completely killed if you are not careful.
As time went on, the shadow they felt towards their cousin Qin Lou grew day by day. Even though Qin Lou was not as "crazy" as he was when he was a child, this did not reduce the fear they instinctively felt when they saw Qin Lou.
For example, right now.
Qin Lou leaned back in his chair, raised his long legs and placed them on the edge of the table. He lowered his eyes and turned the Rubik's Cube intermittently, looking lazy and bored.
However, this had already made the two people sitting opposite him look pale and tremble.
Luan Qiaoqing looked at it with gloating delight.
This dead silence lasted until Song Shu came down from upstairs. The eyes of the person playing with the Rubik's Cube seemed to be instantly lit up, and his attention jumped directly over.
"Done?"
"Um."
"Is it difficult?"
"Well enough."
"… "
Luan Qiaoqing was already in the first year of high school this year, and she could probably guess what the two were talking about, and therefore burst into tears beside them.
What is a top student? It is probably that even though you are in the winter vacation of your senior year in high school, you can still finish the inhumane amount of test papers and exercises before the winter vacation is halfway through.
What is a genius student? Probably someone who sits with his legs crossed and plays with a six-dimensional Rubik's cube, doesn't write a single word of homework during the winter vacation, and yet can get close to full marks in math and science every time.
What is a poor student
No need to guess, it's her.
Luan Qiaoqing was so cowardly that she almost chewed off the corner of the table.
Before she could take action, someone knocked on the door leading to the main hall. The servant poked his head in and spoke cautiously:
"Master Qinlou, the old man asked you to go to the main hall as well, saying that he has something to discuss."
Qin Lou was rubbing against his little clam, trying to attract attention by using a special solution to a difficult math problem. He turned around when he heard the words.
"Only let me go?"
The servant was very sensible, "The old master didn't mention it, but if the young master is willing, he can naturally invite Song Shu to go with him."
Qin Lou looked back with satisfaction, and then found that the girl next to him was concentrating all her attention on the math problem he had just solved.
Qin Lou: “…” It’s all your own fault.
Qin Lou sighed and stood up, "I'll go out first?"
"Uh-huh."
The girl nodded, and her pen moved quickly on the paper. There was a strand of uncombed hair on the side of her face, which swayed up and down twice as she nodded, and finally stopped at the corner of her lips, slightly curled up.
Qin Lou's eyes deepened.
He couldn't help but reach out his hand, but stopped before touching the girl's lips or the ends of her soft hair.
It fell back to his side, and his slender knuckles slowly clenched and tightened.
"…What's wrong?" The girl raised her eyes and asked, as if she had realized something.
The emotions surging in Qin Lou's eyes were suppressed in an instant.
He curled the corners of his mouth and laughed, still that willful little madman.
"nothing."
“… Hmm.”
The boy turned around, and his smile and eyes darkened in that instant.
The pale blue veins on the back of his clenched hand bulged.
He didn't know -
How long can I endure it