The delicate boy I picked up after traveling through the book is a big devil

Chapter 175 What’s the relationship?



Chapter 175 What’s the relationship?

Song Yu pulled Qing Ling's hand down, the smile on her lips still lingering. She looked at Qing Ling, took a step closer, stood on tiptoe, and said, "Could a dignified leader be embarrassed?"

Qing Ling looked at the obvious teasing on Song Yu's face, frowned slightly, and asked, "Is it so funny?"

Song Yu just nodded without saying anything, and Qing Ling didn't say anything else.

Song Yu calmed down a bit and asked tentatively, "Are you angry?"

Qing Ling shook his head and said, "Laugh if you want to. It's you, it's okay."

Song Yu said, "Don't come into my room without my permission from now on."

"I didn't." Qingling retorted.

"Hmm...?" Song Yu stared at him.

Qing Ling's eyes wandered, and Song Yu continued, "And you're using such a lame excuse."

Qing Ling turned his gaze back: "I didn't lie to you."

Song Yu looked unconvinced. She thought that she had not been able to control herself enough last night and had been tricked. She admitted it, but even after being exposed, Qing Ling still refused to admit it, so it was his fault.

But he didn't want to argue about this matter any more, and was about to leave when Qingling grabbed his wrist.

Song Yu turned around and Qing Ling said seriously, "Ayu, everything I said last night is true."

Song Yu was stunned and asked for confirmation: "Really?"

Qingling nodded. What he said was indeed true. There was a time when he was very afraid of thunder when he was a child.

But he only said that he was afraid, and didn't say when he was afraid, so it couldn't be considered a lie.

Song Yu stared at Qing Ling's expression, which was very serious. It certainly didn't seem like he was lying.

"That's not allowed. What if someone sees us?" Song Yu said.

Qing Ling thought for a moment and said, "Ayu, let's get married."

"Okay, okay, get married?" Song Yu was startled by his sudden words.

Qing Ling held her arms, staring at her intently, and said, "As long as we're married, no one will dare to say anything."

Song Yu pulled his arm down with a blank expression on his face.

Qing Ling looked at her reaction, his face darkened, and his voice trembled slightly: "You, you don't want to?"

Song Yu raised his head and said, "I don't want to." After thinking for a while, he said, "At least our relationship is not yet at the stage of marriage."

Qing Ling suddenly became a little excited: "Ayu, you can never marry anyone else except me."

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said, "This is not someone else's problem. Qingling and I are not yet at the stage to discuss marriage."

"Isn't it time to talk about marriage yet?" Qing Ling repeated her words, and then continued: "So what do you think of me now?"

Song Yu looked at Qingling with a slightly resentful expression, and beckoned him to lower his head.

Although Qingling was confused, he still lowered his head obediently.

The moment he lowered his head, Song Yu held his face and kissed his thin lips.

As their lips touched, Qingling's eyes changed from stunned to tender.

Song Yu could always easily control him.

After the kiss, Song Yu stood on tiptoe, looked him in the eye, and said, "You are my boyfriend now."

Qing Ling listened, and the tenderness in his eyes gradually disappeared: "Friend? You only consider me a friend? Would you treat your friends like this too?"

Song Yu knew he had misunderstood and said, "It's not friends, it's boyfriends. One word difference can make a world of difference in our relationship."

"What's the difference?" Qingling asked.

Song Yu said: "The difference between love and friendship."

-

A Xiu originally thought that she could not escape, but she wondered if her mother would cry herself blind after her death.

However, the expected pain did not come, I only felt a strong wind sweeping across my face.

When she opened her eyes again, she was not dead. Qingluo looked at her, not knowing what she was thinking.

Suddenly, Qingluo threw a silver bell, which hit Axiu's arms, and she caught it subconsciously.

Qingluo looked at her and said, "Since you don't want to, then I have to teach you."

She said this with a wicked smile, as she had a brilliant idea.

Song Yu didn't want the girl to learn from her, but she forced her to learn.

She wanted to see if this little kid would still stick to his current choice when he had stronger abilities and was exposed to more ugliness in the world.

-

A few days later, Song Yu saw Fu Zhenghong again and was very surprised. Fu Zhenghong was no longer as depressed as before. Although not high-spirited, he was at least in high spirits.

Moreover, he is worthy of being the male protagonist of the original book, with a handsome face and a graceful demeanor.

Song Yu looked at Fu Zhenghong and thought of the description of him in the book, and was stunned for a moment.

But to outsiders, it seemed like she was staring at Fu Zhenghong in a daze.

"Miss Song, Miss Song..." The repeated calls finally brought Song Yu back to his senses.

"Ah, ah?" She refocused her eyes.

Fu Zhenghong asked, "Miss Song, do you have something to say to me?"

Song Yu was puzzled and asked, "What did you say?"

Fu Zhenghong glanced at Qing Ling, who was standing beside her and had a dark face, and deliberately said, "Miss Song has been staring at me, making me mistakenly think that you have something to say to me."

"Ah, no, it was just a moment... a moment," what did she mean by a moment? She hadn't thought of an excuse yet.

At this time, she also noticed the strange atmosphere in the room.

At this moment, everyone in the room looked at her.

Especially behind him, the oppressive resentment can be felt even without looking.

Song Yu turned her head stiffly and met Qing Ling's gaze. She gave him a flattering smile.

He reached behind and hooked Qingling's hand.

In an instant, it was held tightly.

Qingling looked at Song Yu with three parts resentment and three parts anger.

"She is just thinking about something, don't be so self-indulgent." Qingling looked at Fu Zhenghong and said.

When Song Yu heard this, he took a deep breath.

He took a step back, half of his body blocking Qing Ling, and said to Zheng Hong with an awkward smile: "He's joking, he's joking."

"He's joking, so do you really have any other ideas about us Zhenghong?" Jun Wuqi, who was standing behind Fu Zhenghong, seemed to think the scene was not lively enough, and said to Song Yu leisurely while looking at him.

Song Yu's expression changed slightly. She held Qing Ling's hand tightly, and looked at Jun Wuqi and said, "You like to joke around too."

"You..." Jun Wuqi wanted to retort, but was stopped by Fu Zhenghong.

"Wuqi..." Fu Zhenghong spoke. Jun Wuqi glanced at his face and swallowed back any more words he wanted to say.

"Have you guys finished chatting? After that, it's my turn to talk." Ye Shuangbai said from the side.

"Mr. Ye, go ahead." Song Yu looked at him and said.

Ye Shuangbai finally spoke: "Although his body has not yet been restored to its optimal state, it has already reached the conditions for reshaping his meridians."

What Ye Shuangbai was talking about was the main reason why they gathered here.

He continued, "Reshaping the meridians isn't difficult. What's difficult is re-breaking the deformed meridians. The process isn't difficult, but it will be very painful."

"How painful is it?" Song Yu interrupted and asked.

Ye Shuangbai said: "Death and life."


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