Come To the Question

After some games, only Song Man rolled the smallest 1, and only Chu Fengqiu rolled the biggest 24.

Everyone waited for Chu Fengqiu to come up with a question, but Chu Fengqiu didn't think for a long time before saying a question.

This question is very skillful. At first glance, it seems unremarkable, but when you calculate it carefully, you find it ingenious.

"Great."

After thinking for a moment, the teacher smiled and praised.

Song Man was quite familiar with Chu Fengqiu's thinking. From the very beginning, she felt that it was impossible for her to ask such a simple question in such an occasion. Although it was a game, all the classmates here had certain qualifications. Sitting here, but this is undoubtedly everyone's preliminary assessment of their respective abilities, Chu Fengqiu absolutely can't make a random question to fool.

It is also because of this familiarity that Song Man was able to grasp the loophole at the very beginning, solve the problem, and was stunned for a moment after he came up with the answer.

"Song, have you figured it out?"

Another teacher watched her and asked with a smile when she saw her reaction.

Song Man nodded, a little red on his face.

"I have already figured it out, how about all the students who have calculated it together and say the answer?"

Mitchellson was excited to say the answer right away, but he hadn't forgotten who was the one who needed the answer.

Mitchellson counted one, two, three, and those who came up with it said it together.

"520."

Song Man also read it out, looking at Chu Fengqiu beside him, the joy around him turned into a blurred background in an instant, only Chu Fengqiu's face could be seen clearly, those eyes were smiling and clear.

"Wow."

Everyone cheered and laughed at Chu Fengqiu.

Everyone didn't think that Chu Fengqiu and Song Man were in love, they thought it was just a good relationship between the two, so they set such a number.

Everyone expressed their approval of Chu Fengqiu's strength. In such a short period of time, he asked a question based on the current situation, and the answer was so good that he had to admire it.

Song Man is also very convinced, this is too showy.

This kind of gesture is so heartwarming.

Under the dining table, Chu Fengqiu's hand gently hooked her little finger and shook it slightly. Song Man looked at her and watched her lip-mouth her.

--I love you.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Song Man blushed unconsciously, pulled out his fingers slightly, and began to enjoy dinner with everyone.

Yuna was sitting diagonally across from Song Man. While drinking the hot soup, she caught a glimpse of Song Man's flushed face and noticed something unusual.

But Yuna didn't go to find out the story in it, just lowered her head and continued to drink the soup.

After enjoying dinner, the teacher asked everyone to rest well and set off for play tomorrow morning.

Chu Fengqiu and Song Man went back to the room, took out the toiletries to wash up, said hello to the classmates they met, and went up to the third floor.

The place where they lived was close to the water. From the window in the room, they could see a large area of ​​water, which was deep and peaceful.

There was only the sound of the wind blowing outside, making people feel extra peaceful.

When Song Man turned around, Chu Fengqiu was changing his pajamas.

The girl is tall and slender, with a beautiful color on her waist and back, which seems to be shining delicately.

Chu Fengqiu pulled down his clothes, straightened his neckline and the corners of his clothes, and fiddled with his hair that was in the clothes. The black hair rose and fell in the air, as if shining.

When Chu Fengqiu realized something, Song Man immediately turned his head and continued to look at the lake outside the window as if nothing had happened.

It's not a peek! It's a fair look!

Song Man looked at the lake and thought about the mess in his mind, then turned his head and found that Chu Fengqiu had already changed and was lying cross-legged on the bed.

The bed was a double bed, Chu Fengqiu waved to Song Man, indicating that it was time for her to rest.

Song Man took out the pajamas from the box, feeling that Chu Fengqiu might be looking at her and was a little embarrassed.

Three seconds later, Song Man's expression cracked.

What the **** is she thinking, shit!

It's not her style at all to grind Haw Niang like this, she's not the same!

Back then, she didn't care about changing clothes in front of Chu Fengqiu! Why do I feel a little embarrassed now.

So weird, really weird.

Song Man pulled the suitcase up and put it beside the bed.

Isn't it just to change clothes, change!

Song Man unbuttoned her clothes. The blouse she was wearing today was button-like and had to be unbuttoned one by one.

She just lowered her head and concentrated, never seeing Chu Fengqiu's darkened eyes.

Chu Fengqiu saw that the buttons were undone one by one, revealing a beautiful collarbone and a large piece of smooth skin.

Her throat moved, and she lowered her head restrainedly.

Now that I still want to be a person, I don't need to wait too long. Chu Fengqiu told himself that the darkness in his eyes gradually became clear.

Song Man was eagerly unbuttoning the button, thinking about changing it quickly, but she hesitated when she pulled it off, and then she immediately slapped herself in her head, twitching, how could she be embarrassed to say she was the boss when it spread out .

Xixi Suosuo's movement was too loud, Chu Fengqiu raised his eyes, and saw the girl's back highlighted by the clothes, the beautifully shaped bones were like butterflies fluttering, which were instantly covered up.

The temperature in the room was supposed to be a little cold, but Song Man was sweating abruptly when he changed his clothes. After changing, he stuffed himself in the quilt and wrapped it tightly.

Chu Fengqiu raised his hand and pulled the quilt for her, covering the quilt for Song Man.

The parents played a cross-border video, and Chu Fengqiu checked the time. It should be one o'clock in China by now.

"Why haven't you slept yet? Didn't I tell you guys that you were safe when I arrived?"

"Your mother can't sleep, she got up and said she wanted to call you."

Xu Qinglang was a little helpless, and pointed the camera at Song Zici beside him.

Ms. Song has no makeup on her face at the moment, and her momentum in the company has weakened a lot on weekdays, and she looks like a peaceful lady.

"Mom, it's easy to get old if you don't sleep beauty sleep."

"You didn't sleep either."

"Are we time-lagged?"

"Okay, I see, I fell asleep and woke up suddenly, I just wanted to see you."

A trace of worry flashed in Song Zici's eyes, but it quickly dissipated, making Song Man feel that she was just dazzled.

"Show you, I'm fine, Chu Fengqiu is by my side."

Song Man turned the camera, brought his face close to Grandma, and then turned the camera to Chu Fengqiu's side.

Chu Fengqiu quickly reacted and greeted with a smile.

On the other side of the video came the sound of putting on shoes, and then the sound of opening and closing the door.

"Mom, why is my dad going?"

"Go and pour milk for me, by the way, your sister..."

"What happened to my sister?"

Song Man tilted his head.

"I see that your sister is not too young, and you don't have any friends around, so I just wanted to ask, has your sister ever told you about the person she talks to or the type she likes?"

"Ah? I don't know, my sister didn't tell me."

Where would Song Man go to inquire about things like Song Qinglan, he didn't want to talk to Song Qinglan, how could he find out who she likes, and Song Qinglan wouldn't take the initiative to introduce her friends to her.

Song Qinglan's friends, apart from Tong Yiran and Jiangshan, Song Manji really doesn't know each other. By the way, Song Qinglan should not admit that Jiangshan is her friend, and I don't know how they talked last time. Jiangshan didn't contact her again. pass.

"Is that so..."

"What's the matter, mom, why are you suddenly worrying about her? Are you planning to find a partner for her?"

Whether Song Qinglan will accept the marriage is still a matter of the two. After all, their family is different from other families. The child has to be named Song.

"There is a suitable plan, okay, I won't disturb your rest, go to bed earlier."

"Mom, you too, bye, good night."

Song Man hung up the phone and didn't think much about it, after all, she had no idea what kind of person Song Qinglan would have in the future, just don't find someone with a bad mind.

Song Man felt sleepy after hanging up the video. She was tired for a day today. She put her phone aside to set the time and played music suitable for sleep.

"Chu Fengqiu, good night."

Song Man's voice was soft.

"Good night."

Hearing Chu Fengqiu's low and gentle voice, Song Man closed his eyes.

The music ended regularly, and when it was over, Song Man also rolled into Chu Fengqiu's arms.

Chu Fengqiu was very accustomed to this, and skillfully let Song Man ride on him, and stopped Song Man's waist with his hands.

Song Man woke up the next day and saw that he and Chu Fengqiu were intertwined, which was really not surprising at all.

Once she was born twice, she had long been accustomed to her sleeping position, and once she fell asleep, she couldn't control herself.

Early in the set time, wash up and eat breakfast, then gather to explore the Geirangerfjord together.

Because it was winter when Song Man came, there were not as many tourists in summer. They chartered a boat and began to enjoy Xiawan. The most famous here is the Seven Fairies Waterfall, which is naturally majestic and charming, and the splashing water reflects the sunlight. The color is beautiful and addicting.

The view is relaxing and can also help improve concentration and mental agility.

Instead of playing for days in a row, they zoomed in on the Pomodoro Project.

The quality of the winter camp is not uneven. It can be said that the fighting skills have passed the standard. Everyone discussed together, and there was a teacher who preached and explained the doubts. The atmosphere was very good.

Sometimes they would be on the grass outside, looking at the green mountains and green waters, talking about refraction, gravity, and density, sometimes extending to higher-level areas that Song Man had never heard of.

She craved these and was fascinated by numbers.

What is even more fortunate is that there are people who understand her to immerse her with her.

On Christmas Day, Deng Wei sent Song Man a video of his confession, happy like a fool.

"Old Chu, come and see, Deng Wei has really caught someone,"

The background of the video is still in the ward. Deng Wei recovered well, at least he could see his face, and he didn't write love words on the plaster cast to express his love.

In the video, Shen Conglin was holding a rose and covering his mouth, blushing.

Shen Conglin said, I like you, but you must know that I promised you not because you lied here for me, this is the most stupid and stupid behavior in my opinion, I don't want to see it a second time, but I am very I moved you to work hard for me, like you telling me jokes to make me laugh, like you running so far for me just to buy me a cup of soy milk I like, like you knitting sweaters for me clumsily, it’s nice to meet you.

The background is the sound of everyone booing oh oh oh, full of joy.

The video ended here, Song Man smiled and wrote blessings on the screen.

Deng Wei sent another voice over, full of pride.

"Thank you, Sister Man, when will your good deeds be near?"

Not to die, Chu Fengqiu listened to the whole thing next to her.

"Can't keep your mouth shut when it comes to love?"

Song Man was annoyed, Chu Fengqiu was leaning beside her, she didn't dare to look at the expression on Chu Fengqiu's face, she knew how to make her smile embarrassedly.

She felt Chu Fengqiu approaching, and heat came from her earlobe.

"Sister Man, when is our good thing coming?"

He actually followed the example of Deng Wei's question, with a gentle voice with a smile, which made Song's face flush red and pushed Chu Fengqiu's face away.

"When did you not have any pressure in your heart?"

Song Man scolded and left, maintaining his last dignity.

The author has something to say: I have been very busy these days, and my aunt hurts, delaying QAQ