The strongest way to be narcissistic

How does it feel to find out that you really like someone?

To Song Ange, it was a sweet feeling, like a small sugar ball filled with a few catties of honey in his mouth.

With a mouth full of candy, he can stare at the person he likes in a daze for an entire hour, and keep a silly smirk the whole time.

It belongs to an unprecedented stupidity, even stupider than his crush on sister Tong, and sweeter than his crush on sister Tong.

His liking for sister Tong is a pure desire to protect, and his liking for someone is an intertwining of various desires, wanting to possess, wanting to be close, and even more characteristics that he has not discovered for the time being.

Holding his fingers up in the air, he moved down a little bit along the arc of someone's facial features. Song Ange kept lying down for an hour after waking up in the morning, his eyes glued to his eyes every minute. This person is still in a deep sleep state. People with the surname Qiao.

He wanted to tell him that he liked him, but he didn't dare to tell him.

If the annoying ghost really did Song Ange, would he possibly fall in love with him?

The kind of liking as a lover?

Song Ange closed his eyes and thought about it, trying to look at this matter with the annoying ghost thinking he understood, and then sadly found that there was basically no such possibility.

It is impossible for Qiao Peisheng to like the bad Song Ange, because he knows Song Ange's shortcomings better than anyone else.

Maybe he didn't like the current Song Ange from the very beginning, and all the starting point for being nice to him was just to prevent the current Song Ange from making the mistakes he had let go.

What Qiao Peisheng wanted to save was not Song Ange himself, but those who were hurt by Song Ange.

The more important point is that Qiao Peisheng doesn't like men at all.Otherwise, why yesterday when they hugged each other without any hindrance, only he felt it, but this guy didn't react at all, yet there was a leisurely man who laughed at him for being hot?Otherwise, why when watching him masturbate, the whole process is boring, just like watching a child playing a game, staring carelessly?

The more you think about it, the more you feel uncomfortable.

The sweetness in my heart is tinged with bitter and sour taste.

Immediately afterwards, he frowned, and began to sprinkle a strong smell of gun|powder.

Because Song Ange finally realized a certain problem - so far he still hasn't figured out the reason why the annoying ghost stays out for a long time and runs to the bar street?

If I remember correctly, when he hugged him on the street yesterday, he still smelled the smell of wine and perfume!

How could he forget the most important thing?

So... what the hell is this guy doing there?Could it be that it just happened to be a hit?It's not right, the time is too short, there is no time to do it, could it be that he happened to see him being bullied on the way to do it, so he appeared?

It didn't work out yesterday, but before that?Bastard must be solving adult problems every day he goes out, which is why he doesn't respond to his various skin-to-skin kisses.

Dare to say that he is full of anger, it is shameless!

Qiao Peicheng, who was sleeping, suddenly felt that something seemed to want to murder him, and the shoulder was extremely painful, as if he was bitten by some monster with fangs, and he would not let go.

He struggled to open his eyelids, and there was no monster with fangs in his hazy vision, only the familiar burr head, and the head of the little friend Song who slept with him was buried on his shoulder, licking and biting.

Just when he was about to ask "Are you a dog?", he babbled, turned over naturally, closed his eyes tightly, and hummed, and then said "It's not delicious".

Good guy, dare to dream about eating, did you eat him?

It's okay to eat, but you still dare to dislike the bad taste and owe it to you.

He disgustedly wiped away the saliva on his shoulder, looked at the shallow tooth marks on it, and then at the boy who had turned his back and was soundly asleep.

The psychology of childish ghosts is growing.

Song Ange, who had his back to Qiao Peicheng, breathed nervously, his eyes were so itchy that he didn't dare to rub them, for fear that the annoying ghosts would find out that he was pretending to be asleep.

With his eyes closed, his other senses amplified his perception, and he could feel the person behind him approaching him, as well as the warm breath sprayed on the back of his neck by the person behind him.

He wants to bite back?

It has to be said that there is a tacit understanding between these two childish ghosts, and it is worthwhile to have the same soul.

Qiao Peicheng really wanted to bite back.

The teeth were about to move, and his mouth just touched the opponent's skin, and a vibration interrupted the teeth he was about to bite.

He had no choice but to give up, skillfully rummaged through the cell phone under the pillow, and found one, not his, but the cell phone of little friend Song.

Incoming call notes: Xiong Yunhui

Why did this little girl suddenly call early in the morning?

"The sun is already drying your ass, pig, wake up and answer the phone." Qiao Peisheng kicked someone's buttocks with his foot while holding the vibrating mobile phone.

You can't bite, just kick it to relieve your breath.

In order to pretend that she was awake, Song Ange hugged the quilt and hummed a few times, then turned around slowly, and looked blankly at Qiao Peisheng who was holding his mobile phone with a pretending sleepy face.

"Huh? What phone number?"

In order to pretend to be more similar, he tried his best to make a nasal sound effect.

"Hmm. Xiong Yunhui is on the phone, get up quickly." Qiao Peisheng connected the phone and threw it to Song Ange.

It's time to get up now. After washing up, he has to take little friend Song out to eat, and let him continue studying after eating.

He has been busy going to the bar recently, so he has no time to cook for him day and night, so he can only take him out to eat.

Now that Sister Tong and that woman are completely separated, he doesn't have to live this kind of irregular life anymore, and he has to cook for the idiot properly, otherwise he won't be able to keep up with his nutrition.

Moreover, according to the news he inquired in private, Xiong Tianlong seems to be preparing to do something after being quiet for two or three months. Watching Song Ange well is the most important thing.

Listening to what was said on the other end of the phone, Song Ange never let go of her brows.

"Why is she here with you? Well, I know, I'll go there right away. Well, by the way, she likes to curse when she's drunk, usually because she's been suppressed for too long, so don't greet her if you can't stand it, she doesn't mean anything malicious, maybe What happened. You know? What? Well, we'll talk about it later."

Xiong Yunhui called this time, saying that Sister Tong was drunk at her house and was going berserk, arguing to see her younger brother Song Ange.

Why is Sister Tong and Xiong Yunhui together? What happened?

He received the location from Xiong Yunhui, in the suburban area of ​​wealthy villas, the distance is too far, it takes a long time to walk or ride a bicycle, so he has to be driven by the annoying ghost.

"Brother Cheng, take me somewhere."

Qiao Peicheng was solving physical problems in the bathroom, when a young man in only big underpants suddenly opened the door, scaring him into a fright.

Song Ange realized something was wrong, stepped back in embarrassment, and closed the door.

"I'm waiting for you."

After thinking about it, I added another sentence. "Sister Tong, who is drunk, is looking for me now."

The idiot should know how drunk Sister Tong is.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, the bathroom heard the sound of splashing water. Qiao Peicheng, who had washed his face roughly, opened the bathroom door immediately. Seeing a young man standing at the door who was basically naked, he reminded angrily: "You are stupid, hurry up!" Go change your clothes."

"Oh... oh oh." After recovering, Song Ange hurried back to her bedroom, pulled out a set of clothes and put them on.

The two of them left the bedroom door at the same time.

"Where?" He didn't know the address yet.

"Here." Song Ange took out his phone and showed him the location.

Qiao Peisheng happened to witness a message suddenly posted on the chat page of Xiong Yunhui

[Song Ange come quickly, this sister has offended my brother, I feel like my brother is going to go crazy QAQ, do you want me to find someone to pick you up? 】

Xiong Yunhui's home?

So this little girl abducted sister Tong home?

All right, be patient.

After getting into the car, because the journey was long, it was useless to worry, Song Ange couldn't help turning his head frequently to see the disgusting expression on his face.

Grumpy about being nervous?

He knew it was bad to think so, but he was still a little jealous.

Jealousy Hitomi sister can get the tension of the nasty ghost.

"Brother Sheng."

"Huh?" Qiao Peicheng, who was waiting for the red light, turned to look at him.

"Do you like Sister Tong very much?" After the death of Sister Tong in the dream, he was so sad as if he had lost his soul. He must have liked it to the core.

Has he become Qiao Peisheng, does he still miss sister Tong?Even if he knew about Sister Tong's sexual orientation, she must be the one?

He paid attention to Sister Tong the whole time at the playground before, and he was unhappy when he saw her getting close to her girlfriend. Isn't that a good proof of this point?

Song Ange now understands that his liking for Sister Tong has nothing to do with love, so is Qiao Peisheng's love for Sister Tong now immersed in his flesh and blood after going through a series of twists and turns?

"Why do you ask that?" Qiao raised his eyebrows. In the eyes of the idiot Song Ange, he had only met Sister Tong a few times, so he shouldn't have asked such a question.

"You care about her, I can see that."

"The eyes are good, I really care about her." He didn't deny it, and he wasn't afraid that the idiot would explode immediately after hearing this. Anyway, he already knew Sister Tong's sexuality, so he had to give up his little thoughts no matter what.

"Oh." Song Ange didn't get angry, he couldn't get angry about this issue.

Green light is on.

Before starting, Qiao Peisheng was puzzled when he saw little friend Song's face full of unhappiness.

There's something wrong with today's dunce.

"Why do you like her?" Song Ange asked again unwillingly.

Although it is the same person, the things they have experienced are different, and the reasons are probably different.

"Then why do you like Miss Tong?" Qiao Peisheng asked back.

"She's very special, a complex of contradictions." Song Ange carefully thought about the reason why he liked Sister Tong at the beginning, and after much deliberation, there seemed to be no special reason. "But I gradually understood one thing, my liking for her is not the kind of liking that others think."

"What's that like?"

"It's not love in love, it's more like family affection than love." Song Ange touched the corner of his mouth, a little nervous about what he was going to say next. "Because I've found someone I really like. It's different from liking Sister Tong. I don't have |desire|desire| for Sister Tong, but I do have him."

Qiao Peisheng heard the second half suddenly, and squeezed the steering wheel slightly.For a moment, he didn't know whether he should be angry or not. In this critical period, this kid actually still has the leisure to fall in love?

Isn't Mingruo known as the school with the strictest discipline?Why did this kid take advantage of the loophole and talk about love!

I thought he had behaved a little bit, but in the end he still owed a beating.

Exhaling slightly, he asked in a deep voice:

"When did you start? Have you dated? How is your study?"

He has to calm down, it's not impossible to fall in love when he was a student, the method is appropriate, and there are not a few examples of mutual improvement.As long as he is not in love, and his mind is full of love and love, it is not unacceptable for him to waste his studies.

"We started recently, and we haven't dated yet, because I didn't dare to say, he's studying very well." Song Ange peeked at Qiao Peisheng, his words were vague.

Hearing this, Qiao Peicheng's brows and eyes softened.

Crush, it's acceptable.

"I advise you not to confess. Excellent people like to play with excellent people. I suggest that you wait until you are comparable to her before considering this kind of thing. If you want her not to despise you and notice you, you have to be more Study hard, you know?"

Facing the words that the annoying ghost began to preach, Song Ange wanted to trick him again to make himself happy.

"As long as I work hard to be excellent, will anyone I confess to be willing to accept?"

Qiao Peisheng thought about it, and replied: "If she doesn't dislike you, there is a high chance that she will agree to try it with you."

He is not that girl, how can such a thing be sure?These words are nothing more than deceiving this fool to let him concentrate on his studies and not to do things.

Someone pursed his lips and smiled.

You see, it's set.

"Then what if it's Brother Sheng? I mean, if, if I tell you that I like you, will you agree?" Song Ange seemed to be touching his face casually, but in fact he was covering the corners of his mouth that could not stop rising.

Another red light at an intersection.

"you?"

Will this kid look for a reference?There is no reference value in finding him. No matter how he understands the girl's mind, he can't give any useful suggestions.

"Well, will you agree?"

Facing the nervous and expectant eyes of the idiot Song Ange, Qiao Peisheng rubbed his chin.

"Seeing that you look good, I will reluctantly agree."

In fact - how could he agree to such a crazy thing!Besides, the possibility of this kind of thing happening is almost zero, which means it doesn't exist.

Answering is the same as not answering.

reluctantly?

Shouldn't he be glad that he at least praised him for his good looks?

In the end, he praised him for his good looks, but it was only because he was a narcissist.

"How good does it have to be to be good?" Song Ange deliberately paused. "If it's for Brother Sheng, if I want to be excellent, how can I be considered excellent?"

The next set must be set in a row, so that you can confidently ask for your reward in the future.

At that time, he has to admit it even if he doesn't.

Qiao Peicheng, who has never really liked anyone, will not understand Song Ange's thoughts on this aspect.

Naturally, he would not have thought that the idiot Song Ange would actually know how to set people up, or the serial one.

"Me, I actually don't have high requirements for you. You just need to be admitted to a decent university. It doesn't matter if you have one book or two." It is impossible to be a dark horse.

It's not that he looks down on his IQ, maybe let him start from the beginning, study hard, it's no problem to be a top student, and it's not impossible to get into a top-ranked prestigious school.

But we have to proceed from the reality. According to the current situation, if Song Ange can take the bottom of the exam in these two semesters, he will be considered super invincible and excellent. He will be so happy.

Besides, the reason why he forced him to go to high school was not because he had to go to some prestigious school, but mainly because he knew that it was stupid to waste his youth, he knew how to be responsible for his own life, how to work hard, how to struggle.

In the final analysis, the result is not very important, what is important is the process, which is the psychological transformation.

"Is this good enough?" The requirements were not low, but they were not high either. Song Ange was a little surprised.

"At least you were great when you were here. But I can't guarantee that the person you like is the same." Didn't the kid just say that the person he likes studies well, then the standard of the other party must also be high.

"Well, I know what to do." Qiao Peicheng achieved his goal, and didn't say a word about the non-existent girl that the annoying ghost imagined.

A certain person who was firmly caught by the chain didn't know anything about it, and still sighed in his heart: youth is good, you can fight for the person you like with a hot brain, like him, when he is old, he doesn't have that motivation at all.

I don't know what kind of girl can make Song Ange such a fan?

Just don't be Xiong Yunhui, aside from her brother Xiong Tianlong, that girl is also not a good person.

The two people who were not on the same channel at all met their eyes again.

Qiao Peisheng said, "Well, come on."

The boy opposite him didn't suppress his smile at all this time. He grinned at the corners of his mouth, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth, smiling extremely brightly and dazzlingly.

"Brother Cheng, I will work hard."

Strive to be good, then come up with the conversation of the day and leave him speechless.

You're so stupid, Qiao Peisheng, you have today too.