I Treat You Like Buddies

The birthday party lasted until more than nine o'clock in the evening, and everyone was too enthusiastic. If it weren't for the butler to remind me, it would be possible to have another two hours.

When everyone was going to change clothes, Song Xue suddenly came over: "Um, I, um, I..." Her eyes flickered and hesitated.

Du Jiu glanced at the classmate who was sneaking over and said, "Go over there." He could probably guess what Song Xue was going to say. It just so happened that he could also take this opportunity to tell her, lest she waste time on him. .

However, it is better to choose a place where no one is in the process of rejecting people, so as not to be embarrassed by others, especially when the person is a girl.

Du Jiu took Song Xue to a corner of the garden, and before Song Xue said, "I'm sorry." Instead of letting her speak out and then refuse, it is better for him to speak first, even if he is self-satisfied.

Song Xue's eyes darkened and her mouth opened. In the end she didn't say those words, and a smile appeared on her face again: "You don't need to be sorry, I haven't said anything yet. Do you know what I'm going to say? Just follow me. Say sorry."

She swayed her arms with a big grin, her smile a little brighter, but her eyes couldn't hide the sadness: "Actually, I just want to say if I can make friends with you. I have a problem with this person. I like to look good. People, ah, don’t get me wrong, it’s not that like, but the like of friends...

"Good." Du Jiu bends his lips.

"Really?" The sadness in Song Xue's eyes disappeared. She paused, then plucked up the courage to look directly at Du Jiu's eyes, and said softly, "Thank you."

A faint regret passed in Du Jiu's heart. The girl in front of her was really cute, her little gestures and small expressions made him find it very interesting, but it was a pity that she was not the heroine or his female partner, so he could only refuse.

"You will definitely find someone you like and who likes you."

Song Xue was stunned, then raised her chin and smiled: "That's natural."

The pretending to be free and easy made Du Jiu feel more regretful. He stood there and watched her walking away before taking back his eyes. After returning to his senses, he felt as if someone was watching him. Then he looked up and saw that he was standing there. The president's father on the balcony.

Du Jiu: "..."

This is a bit embarrassing.

Backlight couldn't see the expression of the president's father, and only heard his cold voice: "Come to me in the study in a while." After he said, he turned and left.

Du Jiu was frightened by the coldness in his voice, and after sending his classmates, he dragged his way up to the second floor.

Knocked on the door and entered. The president's father was sitting on the sofa reading the information, and when he saw him coming in, his chin nodded on the next seat: "Sit down."

Du Jiu sat down obediently and made up his mind to wait for the president's father to ask him and admit his mistake immediately. However, after waiting for several minutes, there was no movement.

He glanced carefully at the face of the president's father, and tentatively said: "Brother..."

Huo Dashao didn't look up, as if he didn't hear his voice.

It seems really angry.

Du Jiu closed his mouth and sat there obediently, but the president's father was obviously not in a hurry, otherwise he should have been punished for standing instead of sitting.

After sitting for more than half an hour, Du Jiu looked confused and stared at the front in a daze. In fact, he was chasing the drama with the system in his head.

Just seeing the wonderful place, the murderer was about to reveal a clue when he looked at the murderer. The president's father released the file, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows: "Do you want to understand?"

Du Jiu's soul returned in an instant, and he said what he had thought before: "I was wrong. I shouldn't talk to the female classmate alone, but I have already rejected her. Don't worry, brother, I really don't plan to fall in love. I am now all focused on learning."

I really didn’t see that the president’s father was still an old feudal. Nowadays, students don’t even talk about high school or elementary school. They are starting to fall in love. If he falls in love now, it can’t be called early love, it should be called late love.

Looking at Wu Jiaxun, changing his girlfriend is like changing his clothes, and he didn't see his teachers and parents talking to him.

Besides, isn't the president's father also avant-garde to cultivate love? The heroine has thoughts about her when she was only fifteen, and when she was an adult, she would be so conservative in the matter of premature love.

Major Huo Da put the glasses on the file: "I heard it, otherwise it would not be as simple as letting you sit and wait."

Du Jiu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he held it, otherwise he didn't know how he would be punished.

Shao Huo picked up the cup and found that the water had bottomed out, and signaled to Du Jiu: "Go and pour me a glass of water, and pour yourself a glass by the way."

Du Jiu obediently picked up the cup and took the water back, handed a cup to Huo Dashao, and a cup to himself.

Huo Dashao pulled out a book from the back shelf and handed it to him: "Sit here and read the book, and then tell me what it says."

Du Jiu took it over and read: "Don't Talk About Love Lightly", the following line of small print: The best book to prevent premature love in adolescent children.

"..."

Holding the book, Du Jiu suddenly felt the heavy love of the president's father for his brother.

Then I read this masterpiece earnestly. I saw half of it, and a glass of water was at the bottom. I went to refill it by myself. It was a bit too much of the joke before, and I gradually felt tired when I watched it, and I tilted my head. Fell asleep.

Du Jiu woke up again and found that he was in his room, and it was obviously the next morning. He glanced at the watch on the head of the bed. At half past six, he rolled up the quilt and planned to stay in bed for another half an hour.

There was a sudden stop when he got his hands on him, and he called the system: "Huh? How did I get back? What happened last night?"

After a few seconds, the system slowly said: "...you fell asleep reading a book, and the hero came back with you."

Du Jiu was still in the haze of just getting up. He didn't notice the abnormality of the system. He yawned and stretched out to get up from the bed to change clothes. Maybe he went to bed early last night. It seemed that he woke up very energetic.

The system looked at the mottled marks that were obviously kissed behind him, and then looked at the data that showed everything was normal, and got into entanglement.

Seeing that it was about to crash again, it quickly pulled back to the entangled body, and decided to pretend to have found nothing. Since the data showed normal, it was normal.

Du Jiu didn't know that he was scammed by his own system again, changed his clothes and washed and went downstairs.

When I arrived at the restaurant, my father, the president, was there. He thought he was the earliest one today. He stepped forward and sat down in his seat: "Brother, early!"

Huo Dashao seemed to be in a good mood today, his eyes turned around Du Jiu, especially for two seconds at the back of his shoulders, and the system that he saw trembled.

"Morning." He took out a box from the side and pushed it in front of Du Jiu, "Gift, you fell asleep last night and there was no time to give it to you, happy birthday."

Du Jiu took it and took it apart and took a look. As expected, it was another school item. It was a pen with his name engraved on it. Although he wanted comic book and game discs more, it was a joy to receive the gift itself. , Gave a thankful smile to the president's father: "I like it very much, thank you brother."

Huo Dashao glanced at the pen with subtle expressions in his eyes: "I like...just fine."

The system trembled again.

Only the simple Du Jiu happily accepted the gift.

"That's right." Shao Huo changed the topic, "Don't forget that you haven't finished reading the book. After reading it, remember to write and read it to me." After a pause, "Thousand words are fine."

Du Jiu: "..." Is the co-author to give him a pen for him to write a "review"? ! Thousands of words? He has only eight hundred words in his writing!

Suddenly want to reject it.

"Dad, Brother Nine!" Huo Chaohua entered the restaurant, sat down opposite Du Jiu, and caught a glimpse of the gift in Du Jiu's hand, "What did Daddy give you? I guess, um, depending on the size of the box, is it a pen? "

Du Jiu opened it and showed her: "It's a pen."

Huo Chaohua shrugged: "I know, the last time my father gave me a paintbrush, by the way, did Brother Nine see my gift? Do you like it?"

"I saw it." Du Jiu nodded, and Huo Chaohua gave him a picture with a bust of him. At her age, the picture is very good.

The picture conveyed people's inner feelings like the sound of the piano. His eyes became gentle, watching the girl, and whispering, "I like it very much."

Huo Da Shao looked at the young girl in front of him, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

The days after that were unremarkable, and the summer vacation was coming soon, without having to get up early every day, Du Jiu was very happy.

In recent years, he and Huo Chaohua spent the winter and summer vacations together at home. Because of their age, they couldn't go on a trip. The only guardian and president's father was busy and could only stay at home.

Before Wu Jiaxun appeared, Du Jiu had no close close friends. When Huo Chaohua transferred in, the classmates already had their own small group, and she couldn't integrate into it for a while. She didn't make a few good friends until she entered junior high school and started again.

So this year she happily signed up for the summer camp with her friends, leaving Du Jiu alone at the villa.

Du Jiu: "Awesome!"

Game food is up!

When the hostess was there, he had to tighten his nerves all the time, accompany her to make up lessons and play with her, most of his focus was around her, now he is alone, and the president's father is not at home during the day, so he can live as he pleases.

So during the day when the president's father was not at home, he was "drunk and dreaming" and "eat, drink and have fun". In the evening, when the president's father came back, he immediately picked up the book and assumed a serious study.

Life was too comfortable. There were a few times that he almost had no time to pretend. After more than ten days, Du Jiu gained a few kilograms, and he collapsed. He had to add exercise and swim for one hour a day.

Du Jiu lived comfortably, but the system was trembling day by day, especially when the male lead came home earlier day by day, half of his body became knotted.

When he saw the male lead staring at Du Jiu who was playing the piano, he finally decided to tell Du Jiu about that day.

However, it was too late.

Du Jiu immediately noticed something was wrong when he woke up. The room was still his room, and the bed was his bed, but he was helpless to say, what's the matter with the chains on his wrists and ankles?

He had a faint premonition in his heart, and he called the system with a trembling voice: "What's the situation? You changed the world?"

The system was silent for a few seconds, and then intermittently told the story of the day.

Du Jiu: "..." Human officer? ! !

Du Jiu felt that he was going crazy, and he was right from the beginning. He was absolutely incompatible with this world.

"Wake up?" Huo Dashao walked out of the shadows and gently stroked his cheek. Du Jiu refused to open his eyes, his eyelashes trembled.

"Xiao Jiu is the best behaved only at this time." Huo Dashao's tone was soft, and his slightly cool fingers ran across the bridge of Du Jiu's eyes and nose, and finally landed between his lips, "Xiao Jiu clearly promised me that he wouldn't do it. What I like..."

The voice suddenly sank: "Why lie to me?"

Du Jiu’s eyelashes trembled more severely, and he wanted to cry without tears. I knew that he would never agree to Wu Jiaxun to go out to play today, nor would he see Song Xuezai staying behind, nor would he pay back when he met the president’s father. Say hello to him foolishly.

"The bad boy needs to be punished." Huo Dashao chuckled and leaned down to bit Du Jiu's lips.