A sound of "Please come in" immediately sounded inside.

Qin Lou opened the door and after Song Shu walked in, he followed him in.

The middle-aged man sitting in the office had a public face that was no different from an ordinary middle school teacher. From those facial features, Song Shu could vaguely find a little past impression.

Meng Qingjin received a notice from his colleague in advance that alumni would have a student who would come to visit him. At this time, his eyes were obviously thinking about which class he taught.

But maybe Song Shu was too quiet during his student days, and Meng Qingjin only felt a sense of familiarity from the bottom of his heart, but he could not even poke it through a layer of window paper.

He stood up and asked in confusion: "You are called..."

"Shu Song."

A voice answered instead of Song Shu.

Meng Qingjin looked up at the sound and looked up behind Song Shu. He saw a more familiar handsome face appearing in his sight.

Meng Qingjin's figure froze.

If this face fades away its edges and adds two more points to the boy's arrogance and sharpness, then that's...

"I am Qin Lou - long time no see, Teacher Meng."

Qin Lou curled his lips and smiled, and stopped.

"Qin, Qinlou?"

Meng Qingjin's expression suddenly changed.

There are many outstanding students in the history of Q No. 2 Middle School, but the first example is definitely not possible to summarize like Qin Lou.

Today, sometimes teachers gather together in their spare time and raise them up, shaking their heads and sighing: Who would have thought that such a student who was a demon king in the world but had excellent grades would become a legendary name in the international financial industry in just a few years in the future?

Similarly, the news that Qin Lou had when he was in school is still widely circulated among teachers and students.

He is both a genius and a lunatic - probably no one who agrees with this evaluation more than the teachers who once experienced the Qinlou class of Q No. 2 Middle School.

Meng Qingjin often feels more at this time, because the reason is...

Meng Qingjin's eyes fell on the girl who was so quiet that she didn't say a word after coming in, and he smiled bitterly.

"Then I remember it, Song Shu, I should remember you."

Song Shu lowered his eyes slightly, "Hello, Teacher Meng."

“…”

This plain "Hello Teacher Meng" easily evokes some memories of Meng Qingjin over the years. The girl actually left a deep impression on him. After all, no one has seen the students he taught at this age, who are so beautiful, have such excellent academic performance and such quiet personality.

What's more, this girl was still involved in the most "famous" demon king in the school at that time.

Meng Qingjin himself remembers that it seems that he has called the girl to his office many times, not for anything else, but just to persuade her to "turn to the right" and "abandon the dark and turn to the light". The further away from the boy who looked very dangerous, the better.

Unfortunately, I didn't persuade me in the end.

Meng Qingjin looked at Song Shu and Qin Lou again. He laughed, feeling a little ashamed and a little guilty.

"I understand. You are here to let me see today. Not only did my stopping that year fail, but I was also outrageously wrong, right?"

Song Shu did not argue, stood there, lowering his eyes, and did not move.

She did not agree with Qin Lou's approach, but since Qin Lou chose it, she would accompany her and regard it as her own choice.

"No, I'm here to Xie Meng."

A voice sounded the quiet string in the office. Song Shu raised his eyes unexpectedly and looked at Qin Lou.

Meng Qingjin was much more surprised than Song Shu. "You thank me? What do you thank me?" He couldn't help laughing at himself, "I thank me for wearing tinted glasses to look at people. Do you want to classify students with attraction?"

Qin Lou did not laugh and said, "Teacher Xie Meng wants to protect her."

Meng Qingjin was stunned.

Qin Lou: "I was really incompetent as a student at that time. I didn't like teachers, and the teachers didn't like me either - this is fair. But Teacher Meng liked her and wanted to protect her, which was enough to offset everything. I should thank her anyway."

“…”

Meng Qingjin came back to his senses for a while. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Did you deliberately make me ashamed? In fact, it was spread in the school. I also knew that you listened to Song Shu and you should like her very much - but how old are you children at that time? The children have poor character and they will separate a little bit, and they will not be able to like them for a long time. So I always feel that in the long run, Song Shu should be far away from you, the little devil."

After Meng Qingjin finished speaking, he stopped and laughed again.

The meaning of this time is different from before, with a bit of relief and relief.

"I'm really wrong. But I'm not trying to persuade you, but I don't see clearly - you two children are different from other children, and they have a long mind and nature. I shouldn't say to you like that in front of her - fortunately, she didn't listen to me either."

When she said the last sentence, Song Shu couldn't help but smile.

The embarrassment of rusty and estrangement in the office finally disappeared a little. The teachers and students explained that Song Shu and Qin Lou fell behind and chatted with the mentor for a long time.

After the sun sets, the bell for the last self-study class in the afternoon rang, and the two of them got up and said goodbye.

Without letting Meng Qingjin see him off, Song Shu and Qin Lou bid farewell to the teacher and left the office door together.

The door is closed.

The only figures of Qin Lou and Song Shu were left in the corridor where the class was held. The setting sun cast the afterglow through the window to the west, and their shadows spread to the ground, long, overlapping each other.

I don’t know if it was tacit understanding or something else, both of them stood there and no one moved.

After a while, Qin Lou opened his mouth first.

"I heard it."

"..." Song Shu raised his eyes.

She didn't seem to be surprised at all about why Qin Lou suddenly said this. There was only a little helplessness in her eyes when she looked at Qin Lou and there was countless remaining indulgence.

Qin Lou looked at her and smiled, slowly repeating the terrifying tone he said in his memory after hearing the terrifying words:

"That's why you asked me to make friends, because everyone told you that you should be as far away as possible? You finally found this, but now you don't think it's too late?"

No matter how helpless it was, she was the madman she brought, Song Shu had to cooperate.

"I didn't agree."

"But you know? They're right."

Qin Lou finished repeating, hesitated for a while, and spoke clearly softly—

"You should have gotten out of here long ago."

Song Shu frowned.

It was not because of Qin Lou's words, but because of the scenes of memories that suddenly and clearly poured into the mind. She thought that everything that had been buried in the long river of memory was hidden deep in her mind, and she just waited until she discovered it again.

Those memories were too clear, as if yesterday, so that in the second when Qin Lou opened her mouth, she almost subconsciously looked down at her empty wrist-

She remembered how strong the boy was when he clamped her wrist that day. After saying the only harsh words he had said to her, he froze in place for several seconds before lowering his eyes mockingly.

Those eyes seemed to be close by, and the corners of the boy's eyes were red as if they were about to drip.

【…Who cares about it?】

He was so reluctant to leave, but forced himself to let go and turn around and leave.

Song Shu looked at the boy's back and couldn't help but open his mouth.

【Qinlou.】

【…】As soon as the boy stopped, he quickly moved forward.

【Qinlou.】

【…】He turned a deaf ear.

【Qinlou.】

【…】

【Qinlou.】

【——】

With the last sound, the young man's figure suddenly stopped.

Then he turned his back stiffly.

Song Shu's eyes trembled slightly.

She looked up at Qin Lou, and when she looked at her young man, she seemed to see the young man with a fierce and hurtful shell, but always showed her the softest and most easily injured face.

Song Shu's eyes were slightly wet. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, slowly drooped, covering up a little smile.

"I've been here all the time. I haven't left."

Qin Lou's emotions were shocked.

A few seconds later, he lowered his eyes and smiled, walked to Song Shu a few steps, and then carried her into his arms.

He leaned over to kiss her lips.
Chapter completed!