Confession on the spot

Song Boxian's face turned green. What do you mean I am not short of a thousand yuan? Even his sister only gave her a thousand yuan a month for living expenses. This meal was enough to eat up his elder sister's monthly living expenses.

Can he not feel distressed if he goes out?

"Really, monitor?"

Faced with Nangong Xiyue's unkind smile, Song Boxian could only smile and chat with her, and then struggled to scan the QR code with his mobile phone to pay.

"See, I said that the squad leader is not short of this little money."

The money has been paid, and Song Boxian can't be stupid. He feels distressed, but now he feels distressed. The first priority is to get his share back, so he quickly takes the ordering tablet and orders all the top ingredients here.

Read it again.

After all the dishes were served, the three of them started to eat. The way Song Boxian swallowed the dates made Nangong Xiyue lower her head and laugh. Han Shijia didn't take it seriously. She also thought that Song Boxian was a little dirty when he ate shrimps without picking out the shrimp threads, so he cooked the shrimps in his pot.

He carefully removed the shrimp threads, peeled the shrimps, and put them all on Song Boxian's plate. He looked at Song Boxian with a doting look on his face: "Baixian, eat more."

Song Boxian couldn't care about this anymore. He nodded and took the plate and started eating. This move shocked Nangong Xiyue. Han Shijia always respected her and Song Boxian very much. He was the squad leader and deputy squad leader every time.

Or Sister Xiyue, she just started calling Song Baixian Baoxian, and then she remembered that Han Shijia had previously called herself the deputy squad leader, as if she was deliberately alienating the relationship.

But now, in front of him, he was peeling shrimps for Song Boxian, and he was looking at Song Boxian tenderly with his doting eyes. Unless he was a fool, anyone could understand the relationship between the two.

Thinking of this, Nangong Xiyue suddenly thought of what happened outside Shangweiju before the holiday, and what Song Boxian explained to her later in school.

broken...

Nangong Xiyue thought of Han Shijia's every move before. She had reason to believe that Han Shijia would do something unusual today, such as...

Confession...

"Baekhyun, do you still want to eat?"

Song Boxian's mouth was full of shrimp meat and he didn't even have time to swallow it. He quickly shook his head and said vaguely: "If you don't eat shrimp, I will eat king crab sashimi and baby green dragon later. I've done the math. As long as I eat four small green dragons, I won't do anything."

Get half of your money back.”

Nangong Xiyue had a dark look on her face, thinking that Song Boxian was not a poor man, so how could he be so instigated?

On the other hand, Han Shijia had a tender face and nodded gently: "Okay, I will skin the little green dragon for you later."

After Song Boxian finished eating four small green dragons and a whole king crab sashimi, Han Shijia handed him a wet tissue and then said sheepishly: "Baekhyun, I have something to tell you."

"Tell me..."

Song Boxian wiped his mouth, but turned to look at Nangong Xiyue's unkind expression, and was shocked. Now he knew what Han Shijia was going to say, and he was about to refute, but Han Shijia didn't give him a chance, lowered his head and said:

"Remember the last time I confessed to you in Shangweiju? You said you wanted me to go back and tell my parents about it. This time during the holiday, I went back and mentioned it to his parents. Although my mother was slightly opposed, my father listened.

He said that you were escorted to the Imperial College, and you agreed with this matter. Then I spent two days convincing my mother, and this time, I came back with a full load..."

After saying that, Han Shijia looked at Song Boxian with a happy face: "In this way, there will be no gap between the two of us as you mentioned, and we can officially start dating."

"I..."

Song Boxian was speechless. He originally thought that he could use this excuse to get over it completely, but he never expected that Han Shijia's parents would agree to this matter. This was beyond his imagination.

Song Boxian was thinking of excuses to use. At this moment, Nangong Xiyue, who was sitting on his left, looked at the two of them with a frosty expression, folded her hands and said in a deep voice: "Do you two think I am a dead person?"

Han Shijia's expression changed, and then he looked at Nangong Xiyue: "Deputy...Sister Xiyue, what's wrong with you?"

Song Baixian looked at Nangong Xiyue with a look of help. Nangong Xiyue looked at him with eyes full of ridicule and disgust. Then she looked at Han Shijia and said: "Sister Shijia, since you have confessed to Baekhyun in front of me.

Well, then I have to say something."

"What words?"

Nangong Xiyue took a deep breath and looked at Song Boxian with a helpless expression: "I can't control whether Boxian likes you or not, but it doesn't matter if you like him."

When Han Shijia heard this, her expression changed on the spot, and she was about to get angry, but she still looked at Song Boxian. Seeing Song Boxian's confused face, she suppressed her anger, clenched her little fists and asked word by word: "Why?"

Nangong Xiyue looked at Song Boxian, staring into his eyes, but her previous eyes and expressions were gone, and she said calmly: "Because, I like him too..."

Song Boxian took a breath. Liu Zixi's confession to him before was already too much for him to handle. Now there is one more Han Shijia. Even Nangong Xiyue wants to join in the fun. If Zhang Yujuan is allowed to get involved again, my

A good boy...

"Well, whether you like me or not is your question, but before you said this, did you ask me as the person involved?"

"you shut up..."

Nangong Xiyue blocked Song Boxian's words, and then turned to look at Han Shijia, who was already ashen-faced: "Sister Shijia, there is fair competition in this world. It's useless for the two of us to argue here. It depends on the person involved. What's more?

, you and I are in the same class, and for the sake of our friendship as classmates, I think fair competition is the best choice."

Han Shijia understood something and looked at Song Boxian: "Baixian, what do you want to do?"

Song Baixian had an innocent look on his face: "I...what the hell..."

"You did it on purpose, right?"

Faced with Han Shijia's questioning, Song Boxian took a deep breath. He knew that Han Shijia in front of him could never be offended, so he waved his hand: "No, no, no, sister Shijia, you are overthinking. I promise, I didn't do what you thought."

Those things.”

"Tch..." Nangong Xiyue said disdainfully: "Sister Shijia, I have told you that fair competition is the best option. Either let Song Boxian choose one between the two of us, or else both

Don’t choose. Ever since I was a kid, if I can’t get it, other people shouldn’t get it either.”

Han Shijia's chest was rising and falling with anger, and he pointed at Nangong Xiyue, but couldn't even say a word.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Song Boxian immediately stopped Nangong Xiyue from saying anything else. If he continued like this, the situation would be beyond his control, so he said: "What, Nangong, we just finished eating today. Besides, the three of us

We are all in the same group, so we must not hurt the harmony."

"Amicable?" Nangong Xiyue glanced sideways at Song Boxian: "Song Boxian, at this time, do you think a woman would sell her love to retain the friendship that can be found again at any time?"

As soon as these words came out, Han Shijia couldn't hold back any longer, and her tears couldn't stop flowing. She looked at Song Boxian for a long time, then looked at Nangong Xiyue, turned around and ran away.

"Hey Shijia..."

Seeing that he could not keep Han Shijia, Song Boxian turned to look at Nangong Xiyue, who looked victorious: "My eldest sister Nangong, I gave you a look before, just accept it when you see it, but it's better for you to pursue the victory while you win.

, my dear fellow, you have thoroughly read Sun Tzu’s Art of War.”

Nangong Xiyue looked at Song Boxian with a serious face: "I didn't joke with her, and I never like to joke with others."

Now it was Song Boxian's turn to be stunned on the spot. What did he mean by this?

"In other words, what you just said..."

Nangong Xiyue nodded: "Yes, I'm serious. I confessed my love to you just now, and Song Boxian," she approached the table and said in a deep voice: "I also confessed my love to you last time, but you

I didn't take it seriously at all. I'm not saving you this time. I guess Han Shijia just wants to confess to you. I also said before that it is absolutely impossible for others to get the things I like. You...

like me?"

"this..."

Song Boxian had a wry smile on his face. Now he was in big trouble. Even Liu Zixi's matter had not been completely resolved in the afternoon. This night, something happened between the two of them again. He originally thought that Nangong Xiyue was here to help, but unexpectedly, she was very

To get involved.

"If you don't say it? That means you like it..."

"I rely on Nangong, am I so strong?"

Nangong Xiyue simply gave up and shook her head: "No, I usually don't be strong when dealing with people I like, provided that he is with me."

Song Boxian felt that he could no longer stay with Nangong, otherwise he would not be able to solve the problem if she continued to say nonsense, so he said: "Han Shijia left in tears. If something happens to you and me this night, we will be together."

Everyone will take the blame."

"so what?"

"I have to find her, or at least see her enter the school with my own eyes."

Nangong Xiyue thought about it and felt it made sense: "Okay, you go first, I'll calm down and then leave."

After Song Boxian heard this, he immediately got up and chased him out. The moment he went out, Nangong Xiyue changed her previous strong attitude and sat down in her seat dejectedly. The tear flowed out unsatisfactorily, and she murmured: "I'm not important, am I?"

?Song Baoxian, you scumbag..."

Song Boxian came out of the private room, walked around the hall, and then walked to the bar at the entrance and asked: "What about that, boss, did you see a friend of mine running out just now?"

The landlady looked Song Boxian up and down, and then educated Song Boxian: "Young man, I see that you are also very talented. If you bring your girlfriend out for dinner, don't bring another girl out. You look at how girlish you are.

He ran out crying."
Chapter completed!