Greed & Laziness (19)
Song Shu successfully stopped Qin Sang from swearing, but he still felt very depressed afterwards.
Perhaps considering his mood, Qin Sang and Song Yinxing did not quarrel in front of him. Instead, they took advantage of Song Shu's absence to mock each other.
To be precise, it was Qin Sang's one-sided ridicule. The young Song Yinxing still couldn't keep his composure.
Song Yinxing bit the cigarette butt and frowned: "I told you, you can't take good care of him."
If it weren't for this damn negative effect, he wouldn't want to sleep every day. Qin Sang was a little impatient: "Then can you take care of him? You can't even make him recognize you."
"Just because you have no smell, I thought you were special to him. Now that the truth is almost out, he can guess that it was you."
Song Yinxing glanced over, his emotions were far less volatile than Qin Sang's, "Don't just blame me, you will not be able to hide what you did from him sooner or later."
Qin Sang said sarcastically: "So what? When I decided to do those things, I had already thought about the consequences I would have to bear."
as a result of?
Song Yinxing became even more indifferent: "You are very selfish. The so-called consequences did not consider Song Shu's feelings at all. You only thought about your consequences, but never thought about how much harm your behavior would cause to Song Shu."
When the cigarette butt burned to the very end, Song Yinxing slightly bent his index and middle fingers, broke the cigarette, and pressed his fingertips on the burning part of the cigarette butt, feeling a scorching burning sensation.
"You don't consider his feelings. You and I are not the same kind of people."
"At least I can't do such a thing."
Song Yinxing had no expression on his face and stuffed the extinguished cigarette butt back into his pocket. Now that things had come to this, he had nothing more to say to his love rival.
…
Song Yinxing always says things that may poke holes in people's throats. Although his words may seem plain, they are actually very damaging. He is venomous and can kill people without leaving their mark.
Qin Sang's face twisted for a moment. He hated Song Yinxing's high-sounding words the most.
If it weren't for these means, would Song Shu be able to see him? Song Yinxing occupied the best position beside Song Shu. To say such things to people like them who had never received Song Shu's attention was a kind of arrogance that had nothing to do with him.
Qin Sang also had nothing to say to such a person, "I will not use Song Yinxing's identity to make him like me."
Song Yinxing shrugged: "It's up to you."
She was originally a slice derived from him, but in the last world she plotted to replace him. She was angry about his identity, but still had to use his body to get close to Song Shu.
The conversation ended unpleasantly.
After Song Shu finished his work at the monastery, his mood was finally not so bad.
Labor fulfills people and is the most glorious thing.
Song Shu rubbed his eyes, stretched, and went out. Qin Sang was the only one left outside.
Qin Sang was reading a book. When Song Shu approached, he closed the book and asked, "Go back?"
Song Shu rarely saw Qin Sang reading a book, so he couldn't help but take a closer look at the cover of Qin Sang's book.
The yellowed animal skin cover and the title in gold-plated font are the most common book styles in the library. There is nothing special about it. After glancing at the book, Song Shu looked around and asked, "Where is my brother?"
"Dead."
Qin Sang curled her lips, as if she was smiling but not smiling at the same time.
Song Shu: "...I'm serious."
Having witnessed so many murders, Song Shu can no longer bear to hear words like fighting and killing.
Qin Sang didn't want to speak, but Song Shu kept staring at him, so he had to say unhappily: "He went to the church. Someone is looking for him."
Song Shu nodded, and Qin Sang sneered: "Anyone can be more important than you. I don't know why you keep talking about him."
Song Shu disagreed: "He must have left for something more important, and don't you have you here?"
Song Shu understood Song Yinxing, just as Song Yinxing understood him, and Song Yinxing would definitely not abandon him. But it was just like this that made Qin Sang unable to utter a word due to a heart attack.
Unprecedented anxiety and gloom swept over his emotions, and Qin Sang almost wanted to blurt out those words - he and Song Yinxing are not the same person.
But if he did, would Song Shu still accept him?
Qin Sang rubbed his ears expressionlessly and looked at Song Shu: "If I say that I am not Song Yinxing, or that I am different from Song Yinxing..."
Qin Sang didn't finish his words, but it was enough for Song Shu to understand what he meant. Song Shu didn't hesitate: "Of course you are different."
One is a high school student and the other is an adult, of course they are different.
Qin Sang also heard the hidden meaning in Song Shu's words.
It was ridiculous that Song Shu was sincere in saying this. This made him look even more like a joke. After all his efforts, in the end, he could only leave the shadow of Song Yinxing in Song Shu's eyes.
Without Song Yinxing, there was no way he could get close to Song Shu.
Qin Sang had anticipated this answer, so he twisted his fingers and clenched them into a fist. He said, "What's the difference?"
Couldn't he be someone else? Couldn't he be him? Why did he have to be Song Yinxing?
It was getting late, Song Shu pulled Qin Sang forward and answered the question: "Personality."
The difference between people of the same age and people of different ages is that Song Shu is more brazen when talking to Qin Sang. Although he is usually very frivolous when talking to Song Yinxing, Song Shu is still more bold when facing Qin Sang.
Qin Sang exuded a very bad aura, anxious and uneasy. Could it be that she was unhappy to see her adult self? Or was she dissatisfied with his answer?
Song Shu began to consider: "Actually, you are all the same to me."
His original intention was to treat everyone equally, but he didn't expect that this sentence would be equivalent to directly overturning the table.
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Song Shu is the one who touches my heart the most.
Qin Sang stopped and looked unhappy: "Same?"
"What do you mean by same?"
Song Shu's hand was released. He looked at Qin Sang, a little puzzled: "Then what's the difference?"
Qin Sang didn't say anything, just looked at him.
Their hands had loosened, and there was still some warmth in their palms. Song Shu scratched his palms and asked, "Are you angry again?"
"In fact, there are many things you should say. If you don't say it, I can't do anything..."
Qin Sang interrupted him: "Then why do you understand Song Yinxing? Why can you understand without Song Yinxing telling you?"
Song Shu frowned: "That's because,..." That's because Song Yinxing is his brother. They have lived together for more than ten years, and the first thing they see when they wake up every day is each other.
But it is very wrong to say this now. This sentence is like separating Qin Sang and Song Yinxing, but in fact, Qin Sang is Song Yinxing in high school, so it is very wrong.
Song Shu slowly took back his words and reorganized his words: "I don't think it's a question of understanding. There is a conflict between us. We should speak out the conflict and then solve it."
Qin Sang propped up his forehead with his hand, "Ha, I just hope you don't mistake me for Song Yinxing anymore."
Song Shu couldn't understand this sentence, so he didn't continue talking. He and Qin Sang returned home in silence, and then finished their meal in silence. When his prints became hot, he chose to solve the problem himself.
The next day, Song Shu still had nothing to talk about with Qin Sang.
【It's really a contradiction. 】
555 After complaining, Qin Sang leaned over and hugged Song Shu, his lips pressed against Song Shu's neck, his tone intimate and guilty: "Brother, I'm sorry, I was too emotional yesterday and said a lot of things I shouldn't have said."
555: [……]
Brother, you are really flexible.
Song Shu froze for a moment, then stammered, "Oh, is that so?"
Qin Sang shook his hand and said, "I will ask for leave from school for you. If you don't want to go, then have a good rest."
The warm embrace left, the door closed again, and Song Shu fell on the sofa.
Song Shu couldn't sleep the whole night last night. He kept thinking about what Song Yinxing said to him.
Song Yinxing told him not to be deceived. At first, he thought that he was saying that he couldn't recognize him as his brother, but later Song Shu thought about it and it seemed that this was not the case. Later, Qin Sang also said those words. He was not Song Yinxing? Who else could it be if not Song Yinxing?
And he was always worried about the book that Qin Sang was holding.
From the beginning, he did not choose to doubt Qin Sang. Could it be that he was wrong from the beginning?
Song Shu rubbed his brows, changed his clothes, and chose a time when there were fewer people to meet Ji Ting.
Ji Ting is also looking for him.
"Took a leave? Qiao Qing also took a leave, saying he was sick."
With two people missing, Class A became even more silent, and almost no one spoke even during break time.
Baby-faced was also in the office. He poured a cup of hot water for Song Shu and said worriedly, "You look very bad. What happened?"
Song Shu shook his head: "I just didn't sleep well."
Baby Face plucked up his courage: "Anything I can do for you, I can do it."
"You can send me anywhere you want."
Song Shu took a sip of hot water and felt that his brain was finally less tense. He joked, "We are friends, so there is no need to talk about this."
Friend...friend...friend!
The baby-faced man stood up suddenly, took two steps on the spot, his face becoming redder and redder, and finally he retreated with his hands and feet together.
At this time, only Ji Ting and Song Shu were left in the office.
Ji Ting looked away from the closed door: "Actually, you could just tell him to get out."
"No matter what method," Song Shu leaned back on the sofa and raised his head: "The goal has been achieved, right?"
If he spoke directly, someone would definitely be embarrassed. He didn't want to embarrass someone who didn't have any bad intentions.
The cup of water was half drunk, and Ji Ting poured water for him: "You seem very tired."
The cup was pushed in front of him, but Song Shu did not move. After nearly three minutes, he put his hand down and said, "Sorry, I didn't get enough rest last night."
Ji Ting smiled: "Did you have a fight with Qin Sang?"
Song Shu paused while drinking water, "Hmm." He finished drinking and put down the cup: "What's your guess?"
"The magnetic field between you and Qin Sang is very special."
Ji Ting said calmly: "Those people in Class A should be able to see that you have a good relationship, but no one has ever targeted Qin Sang. This is very strange."
Song Shu was silent for a moment, and then recounted the previous conversation: "Qin Sang said that he was number one in the physical training class, so no one bothered him."
Ji Ting did not comment.
"I have found out the unspoken rules of Class A that you asked me to look up before. The general idea of the rules is that you cannot find out that they love you. There are also some other rules that restrict you from appearing in other classes and prevent you from communicating with people from other classes. This is why you are the class monitor, but many things are done by the entertainment committee member."
Ji Ting pulled out a stack of papers filled with densely written information about the survey on Class A.
Song Shu was even more silent. In fact, he had thought about these possibilities, but the results were too disgusting, so he didn't want to accept them and subconsciously denied them. He took the stack of papers and after reading them, he just felt absurd and disgusted.
Just like what Qin Sang had told him, Class A was full of rich and mentally twisted people. The government arranged for him to work in the monastery, and he entered Class A as the class monitor, all of which were manipulated by the cultural and entertainment committee.
The cultural and entertainment committee member also came from an orphanage, but his identity was more dramatic. He was a victim of a substitutionary scheme. After his identity was changed, he became increasingly dark and twisted because he was not recognized.
absurd.
After watching it, Song Shu just felt that all of this was ridiculous. Are these people mentally mature?
Song Shu didn't want to even look at it any more, so he put the investigation report back on the table and cursed a few times.
Ji Ting observed Song Shu's expression with great interest: "Do you remember them? Those people in Class A, they all seem to love you very much."
As soon as Ji Ting said this, Song Shu couldn't help but curse a few more times, his expressionless face showing a bit of annoyance.
This was the most ridiculous part, he didn't remember them, and he didn't even think about where he had met those students from Class A before he entered Suzuran Academy.
They are not familiar with each other at all.
Song Shu didn't say anything, and Ji Ting had already gotten the answer. He looked at Song Shu for a long time, and occasionally he would lose his mind.
Song Shu is out of tune with this world. Having a pretty face is not enough to drive people crazy. The indifferent and indifferent temperament is what drives people crazy.
Humans are vile creatures.
If killing 12 vampires could keep Song Shu alive, there would indeed be a madman who would do it.
Before Song Shu looked over, Ji Ting took a sip of water to cover up and looked away: "Whether you are willing to admit it or not, I have to say that Qin Sang also has problems."
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