Chapter 12: Is it okay to make my lock (4)

The door of the side hall was closed again.

Song Shu turned back thoughtfully. She didn't know if it was her own illusion, but always felt that Qin Lou had been a bit strange recently - although it was strange that the usual style of a lunatic, it seemed that the recent one was different from before.

For example, she felt that the weirdness that is now comes to her...

"sister."

The sound in her ears recalled Song Shu's consciousness of running away. She turned around and found that Luan Qiaoqing had stood next to her chair at some point, with a deep grudge on her face.

"What's wrong?" Song Shu thought for a while, "Is homework too difficult?"

Luan Qiaoqing: “…”

Luan Qiaoqing: "Ahhhh, do you know anything other than homework?"

Song Shu's expression remained unchanged, "You took the whole class three in the final exam last semester, and I haven't told your aunt yet."

Luan Qiaoqing: "…………” she shouldn't have asked.

Luan Qiaoqing gave up on his heuristic guidance to Song Shu, pulled the person up from the chair and dragged him to the bathroom in the side hall.

"I can't stand it, no, I can't bear it. I must explain this to you clearly."

"?"

Song Shu was pulled into the bathroom in the side hall by Luan Qiaoqing in a daze and calm manner.

The door held the Song siblings' curious eyes outside.

Song Shu and Luan Qiaoqing stopped in the mirror in front of the sink. Luan Qiaoqing turned around, her face turned red with excitement, but when she opened her mouth, she seemed to choke again and didn't say anything for a long time.

Finally, Song Shu asked: "What do you want to tell me clearly?"

Luan Qiaoqing knocked on her head in frustration, "Sister, I'll ask you a question."

"Um."

"Think carefully, what do you think of your relationship with Qin Lou?"

"?"

"It doesn't matter if you can't figure it out. Look, I'll analyze it for you - classmates? It's definitely not. There are so many classmates in the school, who dares to have your randomness in front of Qin Lou, probably has been hammered to death. Friends? Not right, whose friend will ask for another person, and wish you could circumvent each other every 365 days. Are you relatives? No, you two have no blood relationship-"

"Don't say 'fart', it's impolite." Song Shu calmly corrected her.

Luan Qiaoqing: “…”

Luan Qiaoqing almost exploded in the spiral and ascended to heaven, "Is this the point?? Is this the heavy, the point? - my sister, can you be enlightened??"

Luan Qiaoqing's voice was particularly shocking in the closed bathroom. Song Shu held her for two seconds and stretched out his index finger to poke her forehead.

"You're too noisy."

"..." Luan Qiaoqing died.

Song Shu put down his hand, "So what do you want to say?"

Luan Qiaoqing covered her face and turned to the wall, scratching the tiles that could be seen, wailing, "My sister, Qin Lou clearly likes you! She is not a classmate, friend or relative, but she just wants to possess your kind of love!"

“…”

In the mirror, the girl who had been calm and had no emotions was stunned.

Then she slowly frowned.

After the howling, Luan Qiaoqing woke up and turned her head carefully. She looked at her sister's emotional change and suddenly felt a little scared.

If Song Shu retreats instead, Qin Lou knows the truth and can't help but he can't help her...

Luan Qiaoqing covered her cold neck with a swoosh.

At this moment, Song Shu, who frowned behind Luan Qiaoqing, seemed to finally figure out something - as if he suddenly solved a mathematical problem that had puzzled her for several days - a sudden expression of surprise appeared on Song Shu's delicate and beautiful face.

She patted her palm lightly.

"So that's how it is."

Luan Qiaoqing: “…………”

Luan Qiaoqing: "?????"

What's this reaction?

Song Shu, who solved his doubts, seemed to be in a good mood, with a curve bent down the corners of his eyes, "Are you going to say this?"

Luan Qiaoqing nodded numbly.

Song Shu chuckled, "Then I understand, let's go out."

“…?”

When Luan Qiaoqing was immersed in doubting her life, Song Shu, who was walking out in front of her, suddenly stopped again and turned back.

"You just asked, what do I think I have to do with Qin Lou, right?"

"Well, right."

"In my opinion, my relationship with Qin Lou is my relationship with Qin Lou."

"……What?"

Song Shu smiled.

At this moment, Luan Qiaoqing actually felt that she saw the young man like Qin Lou in her soft smile.

"There is no need for definitions like classmates, friends, and relatives. The definition of my relationship with Qinlou is 'I and Qinlou' - there is no existing relationship in this world that defines us enough, because no one in this relationship is irreplaceable. It is us who make us the current us together."

“…”

Luan Qiaoqing's brain struggled to keep up with her thoughts, but she was even more dizzy when she was surrounded.

Song Shu saw through it and poked her forehead lightly.

"You will understand in the future."

Song Shu left the bathroom.

Luan Qiaoqing slowly came to her senses. She reached out and touched her forehead that was poked by Song Shu, and sighed with a little complex mood.

Actually, she doesn't understand at all.

I have been with these two people for almost two years. Many times when I see those two people standing together, she will feel a very wonderful feeling-

It seems that as long as these two people are together, something separates them from everyone else and things from the outside world.

There are only two people in that small world.

In that small world, no one can get into it except them.

As the only lonely bystander, Luan Qiaoqing herself didn't know who she was jealous of.

The talks before the New Year’s Eve dinner lasted for an exceptionally long time.

The side hall and the main hall are not far apart. You can pass by the main hall by a few steps from the corridor outside the side hall. There have been intermittent words coming from there.

Qin Lou was not here, and the Song siblings relaxed a lot. After a while, Song Ruyu couldn't sit still. She went to the door of the side hall and tilted her ears to listen.

After listening for a while, she walked back to the table and said to Song Shuai: "Grandpa is really biased."

"What's wrong?"

"He seems to want his cousin and..." Song Ruyu looked at Song Shu and turned back dissatisfiedly, "I want them to study abroad together."

Song Shuai's eyes lit up.

Being able to go abroad means no one cares about it anymore. He naturally wants to go, "What about us?"

Song Ruyu: "Of course we can only stay in the domestic exam."

Shuai Song suddenly lost his face.

Song Ruyu curled her lips, "I really don't know who is his grandson."

Song Shu had already seen Song Ruyu as much as he knew him, and he seemed to have not heard of him, and he was concentrating on doing that math problem.

But Luan Qiaoqing is not a child who can suppress her temper. After hearing Song Ruyu's words, she sneered, "Come on. In terms of grades, sending my sister and Qin Lou abroad is to win glory for the country. What is the purpose of sending you out? Is it embarrassing to turn around?"

"You - how do you speak!"

Song Ruyu was poked at the pain point and suddenly turned red.

Luan Qiaoqing grimaced at her: "A little bit."

Song Ruyu: "...Hmph, I don't have the same knowledge as a child! After all, I'm not a mother-in-law-"

"Bang."

The petal-shaped black tea cup knocked on the long table, suppressing Song Ruyu's words.

Song Ruyu subconsciously looked over and faced a pair of eyes that were not emotional.

She felt a little scared behind her, and she froze for two seconds before she just returned, "You can watch that... see what I do?"

Song Shu still had that expression, and his tone was faint, "I see you because you said the wrong thing."

“…”

Song Ruyu wanted to refute, but she couldn't speak. She knew that she had just spoken too much, and now she was too inappropriate, so she finally held it back.

The side hall fell silent again.
To be continued...