"Is your boyfriend?"

The sudden inquiry made Si Sheng stunned.

"No," replied Si Sheng, looking at him strangely, and asked inexplicably, "What's wrong with you?"

“…”

This answer was unexpected, and Song Qingming was also stunned. He raised his eyes and looked at the man standing by the car, and then looked at the coat Si Sheng was wearing, which made him feel incredible.

If it weren't for couples, what would you do in couples' outfits?

Before Song Qingming's answer was over, Si Sheng waved his hand and said, "Let's go. Today is Friday, are you going home? Help me say hello to your grandfather."

After saying that, the man had already walked out of the door and walked to the steps in a blink of an eye.

With a lip, Song Qingming stared at Si Sheng's back and muttered softly, "I always say hello, and I don't even change the punctuation mark."

...

Ling Xizejing stood by the car, looking at Si Sheng who was slowly walking.

It was cold and cold. She was wearing a black coat, her hair was shattered by the wind, and she put her hands in her pockets, but her back was straight. She had no posture to bow her head and bend down in the cold wind. She could stand up with a proud temperament and a strong body.

When she approached, Ling Xize was stunned. He noticed the style of her coat and felt familiar. He couldn't help but look down at his coat and suddenly realized.

I knew it was an accident or a coincidence, but my mood couldn't stop being good, happy and relaxed.

The corners of his lips curled up subtle arcs. When Ling Xize saw her walking up to him, he asked leisurely: "Si Sheng, did you do it on purpose?"

"What?"

A blind question made Si Sheng confused for a moment.

His eyes glanced at her without any concealment, and finally fixed on her long coat. Ling Xize leaned forward slightly, leaned to her ear, and said word by word: "Couple outfit."

Every word is completely in my ears.

The breath brushed through the ears and drilled into the ears, and itchy. Si Sheng took a step back and raised his eyes a moment ago. After a brief doubt, he looked at Ling Xize's coat.

With just one glance, she immediately understood and she was stunned for a moment.

“…”

“…”

Si Sheng's expression was hard to describe, and coincidence made her speechless; Ling Xize smiled at her eyebrows, and there was a bit of joking in her calmness.

After all, he was a person who had seen the world. Si Sheng did not let himself fall into an embarrassing situation. After a moment of silence, he took the initiative to explain: "I saw that your clothes were quite warm that day. When I was shopping, I saw a brand store and bought it."

When I bought it, I didn't notice that this style of clothes was a couple outfit.

After his thoughts changed, Ling Xize not only did not feel lost, but instead said: "If you like it, I can recommend a few brands to you."

"Yes," Si Sheng nodded, but soon, she looked at him suspiciously and asked, "It's not yours, right?"

After being choked by her, Ling Xize was both amused and angry, and complained almost speechlessly: "Your ability to die of chatting is getting better and better."

Si Sheng smiled and shrugged, took out his hand from his pocket, and pulled the passenger's door.

However, as soon as the finger touched the handle, the other hand suddenly reached over, grabbed the door handle in advance, blocked her hand and pulled the door open.

There was a moment of contact with the back of the hand, one warm and one cold, and the light touch brought a wave of electric current, which made both of them stunned.

After pulling the door open for most of the time, Ling Xize looked at Si Sheng, but his thoughts were unclear. Si Sheng avoided his gaze, lowered his eyelids slightly, and lowered his head and got into the passenger seat.

After closing the door, Ling Xize walked around the front of the car into the driver's seat, turned on the on-board air conditioner as soon as possible, and raised the temperature inside the car.

When he flirted his eyebrows and buckled the seat belt, Ling Xize couldn't help it after all, and paused, and asked Si Sheng with his head, "Are you a little afraid of the cold?"

There was heating in the building. She had just come out and her hand still hadn't reached out in her pocket, but her hands were still cold.

Some people are indeed afraid of cold and their hands and feet are cold, but Si Sheng is different. She has been practicing martial arts for many years and is strong and healthy. In the past, in March when the spring breeze was breeze, she could carry it even with short sleeves. She once said that those who exercise like them all year round generally do not catch a cold or a fever. Even if there is, there is a high probability that the wound will be infected and inflamed.

When I think about it carefully, since I met Si Sheng last month, every time I saw her go out, she dressed very thickly and even put on the scarf that she once disdained.

Moreover, in his memory, Si Sheng had no problem with menstrual pain...

Has something happened?

As he leaned against the back of the chair, Si Sheng's eyes fell outside the window, his eyelashes drooped down, and then he responded casually.

"Yeah, I'm old."

She was so tired that she clearly didn't want to talk much. Even though Ling Xize didn't believe it, she didn't ask much after thinking about it, and drove away in silence.

*

When he watched Si Sheng walk towards Ling Xize, Song Qingming was planning to leave, but the cell phone in his pocket vibrated. He took it out and found that it was a video call sent by Grandpa Song. As soon as he hesitated, he answered.

The old man with gray hair flashed on the screen of the mobile phone, in good spirits and eyes were full of energy.

With his fingers pushing the falling black-framed glasses upwards, Song Qingming was so excited that he was blown by the cold wind. He was about to say hello when he heard Grandpa Song speak-

"Where are you, where are Si Sheng?"

"Here."

Sighing in his heart, Song Qingming flipped the camera and pointed his phone into the direction of the black car.

Si Sheng and Ling Xize appeared in the camera, with a handsome man and a beautiful woman, and they were very similar. In addition to the same coat, the two of them had a feeling of loving couples when they were talking.

"What's going on? Who is the man with her?" I saw something strange from the screen, and Grandpa Song's tone of questioning was very stiff.

"Her boyfriend."

Although I don’t admit it, it would be too boring to wear couple outfits if you have something to do.

Grandpa Song took a deep breath and his anger was not suppressed, "Why haven't I heard Lao Yi say it?"

“…”

Song Qingming didn't know how to answer, so he simply didn't say anything.

Since childhood, Song Qingming grew up in the same alley with Si Sheng, and Qin Fan from the Qin family was with them. Grandpa Qin and Grandpa Song loved Si Sheng and always wanted to match their grandsons with Si Sheng, but the three of them didn't call each other. Song Qingming and Qin Fan were tortured by their grandfather, and Si Sheng didn't make any use of his statement.

Grandpa Song was so angry that after shifting the target, he launched a personal attack, "Bai Yang is so big that even a girl can't catch you."

Song Qingming sighed, "This girl is not ordinary."

"You also know that she is not ordinary. She can't catch such a good opportunity since she was a child. What's the use of you?! Such a good girl, not only beautiful but also likes people-"

"Grandpa." Song Qingming was stunned for a moment, and changed into a serious expression, with a hint of innocence in his eyes, "Where did you see that she has something 'likable'?"

Si Sheng is a special person with a stinky tongue, willful, and can do whatever he wants. He chooses from a thousand people. How can he have the precious, beautiful and excellent quality of "liking"?

"She doesn't like you? When she was four or five years old, she was thinking about unraveling the nine-serial series by herself, you were still playing with the Rubik's Cube! Don't think that if you were called "genius" a few times, you are really a genius. Look at her, what's better than you? Have she ever said she is a genius? People are proficient in all kinds of martial arts. Apart from studying, you have never even had a relationship in your twenties..."

Seeing that it was not over, Song Qingming sighed and felt the cold wind blowing, so he avoided the wind and walked a few steps in.

As a result, Grandpa Song changed his mind and raised his voice again and angrily shouted: "Why are you hiding? Let's stand back and aim at them. I'll take a picture and ask Lao Yi to go."

“…”

After being scolded innocently, Song Qingming moved to the air outlet silently, pointed his phone at the two of them, and reminded him: "Grandpa Yi is still in the hospital."

Grandpa Song was upset and glared at him, "Am I old and confused? How can I not know that he is in the hospital?"

Song Qingming: “…”

Forget it, he shut up.

I can't catch up with the girl I like, and I am not qualified to speak.

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Let me check on the old man who appeared inside.

1. Grandpa Si Sheng: Yi Zhongzheng. [Mechanism]

2. Grandpa Song: Grandpa Song Qingming. [Antique]

3. Grandpa Qin Fan: Qin Rong. [Master of Calligraphy and Painting]

Si Sheng, Qin Fan [Who gave Si Sheng a tattoo], Song Qingming and the three of them grew up together. The relationship is similar to [Mo Mo × Yan Gui].

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4. Mr. Lin: Producer of Di Xiao. [The scene is about to go to the third volume, it doesn’t matter if you can’t remember it.]

5. The old master of Baixiaotang will appear in a few days.
Chapter completed!