Love Private Possession

Sang Qingxu and Xia Shuang have known each other for so many years, and they have a deep understanding of each other, especially before Xia Shuang was old enough to copy Sang Qingxu's homework, and even had a certain understanding of Sang Qingxu's words Very clear? Cognitive.

Xia Shuang didn't wait for Sang Qingxu to reply, and posted another one: [This is from Lu Ya? Weibo, I opened her by mistake today? I saw it on Weibo. 】

What is "missed".

Is it the predecessor? "Vision/rape".

Sang Qingxu saw it through but didn't say it, she tapped the screen with her fingertips, and didn't deny it: [I wrote it?. 】

Xia Shuang: [……]

Xia Shuang: [Sister Sang, are you...? 】

【What's wrong? 】

[I'm driving here now? Chatting with you? 】

【Um. 】

The chat stopped here, and Sang Qingxu didn't feel anything special. She just clicked on the picture again and saw the watermark in the lower right corner. She wanted to know Lu Ya's? Weibo? If so, she can ask directly? Now I know through Xia Shuang...

All right.

It doesn't matter.

Sang Qingxu accepted this frankly, quit WeChat, opened Weibo instead, and entered Lu Ya's ID in the search bar.

There is not much difference between Lu Ya's Weibo fans and mutual relations, but it can be seen that her popularity is very good, and every original? Seeing Lu Ya, "Little beauty? Girl", Lu Ya replied with a smile, "Big beauty? Girl".

But basically there are no explosive photos, and they are all very routine? Content.

Sang Qingxu thought of Lu Ya's appearance in school, and she roughly guessed some of it. If Lu Ya's photo was taken by someone he knew and recognized, wouldn't he come out on the spot?

Thinking of this, Sang Qingxu recalled that he had met Luya at the Christmas party, and immediately confirmed his guess.

She continued to scroll down patiently, until she saw Lu Ya's 19-year-old? Posted at the end of December? A Weibo: [Split. 】

Further down is the love news she posted: [Catch the 19-year-old tail and have a relationship. 】

The time span of the two dynamics is only more than a week, but from the love to the end.

Sang Qingxu knew that these two items were related to Xia Shuang.

Her lips were pursed, her brows were closed for a moment, and then she continued to roll them down.

When Xia Shuang rang the doorbell, she had just finished looking through Lu Ya's Weibo. Except for the two Weibos related to Xia Shuang, nothing else stirred up any excitement in her heart. ?wave.

"It's coming." Sang Qingxu put down his phone, got up and went to the door.

Xia Shuang stood straight outside the door, looking into her eyes, with a look of shock and seriousness: "What's going on?"

"What's the situation?" Sang Qingxu turned around and yawned.

Xia Shuang walked in and took the initiative to change her shoes. Although she was bent over, her eyes were still fixed on Sang Qingxu's back, and she said, "Sister Sang, she is Lu Ya."

"It's Lu Ya, what happened?"

"...Nothing." Listening to Sang Qingxu's tone, Xia Shuang temporarily suppressed everything she wanted to say.

Although there was no copywriting for that Weibo post, this photo can prove a lot.

The relationship between Lu Ya and Sang Qingxu will not be as simple as the teacher-student relationship it used to be.

Sang Qingxu nodded: "What are you drinking?"

"Warm water."

"Okay." Sang Qingxu picked up a cup on the bar.

The atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

Xia Shuang saw the dolls on the sofa early on. She had never seen these dolls before, and she didn't have them last time. She thought for half a second, and asked directly: "Sent by Lu Ya?"

Sang Qingxu took a cup of warm water, walked over slowly, and nodded lightly: "She caught the doll in the video game city this afternoon."

Xia Shuang: "Oh."

It was the first time that Xia Shuang got along so stiffly with Sang Qingxu, she picked up the cup that was placed on the tea table.

"I like Lu Ya." Sang Qingxu casually picked up a doll and put it on his lap, and said these five words with a bit of carelessness.

Xia Shuang almost choked.

Although he knew the answer, hearing Sang Qingxu say it with his own ears was another feeling.

You must know that she has been friends with Sang Qingxu for so many years, but she has never heard Sang Qingxu talk about the topic of "who do you like", especially when she was still in school? Others said that they "like Sang Qingxu" a lot, now that she hears Sang Qingxu say this, she still finds it hard to believe it?

Although she was expecting Sang Qingxu to fall in love before, she did not expect Sang Qingxu to fall in love with? her? ex-girlfriend.

Road Bud...

Xia Shuang said the name silently in her heart.

She and Lu Ya met at the music festival. It started very quickly and ended very quickly. With so many girlfriends, she really didn't have a deep impression of Lu Ya. They reunited last month. It is only after seeing it that the previous memory is aroused.

I still don't have much memory, but the guilt is deeper, because she is scumbag Lu Ya, other than that? Others? It's gone. I don't like it or hate it.

But now knowing that Sang Qingxu and Lu Ya will be together, she still feels very surprised, and a strange feeling surrounds her.

After thinking for a few seconds, Xia Shuang replied, "I know."

"You've been a little weird lately."

Sang Qingxu slightly raised his eyelids: "Really?"

"Um."

"Then you asked me to help you get it back? Is that bracelet for her?"

"Yes." There was a slight smile on Sang Qingxu's lips.

Xia Shuang thought of another question: "Then your online dating partner..."

"the same person."

Xia Shuang: "... Then you are Benxian?"

"no."

"It's just a coincidence."

"It happened to be her."

"Okay." Xia Shuang exhaled, "I'm not curious anymore."

After she finished speaking, she drank the water in the glass in one gulp.

"Xia Shuang." Sang Qingxu called out to the other party very formally.

Xia Shuang withdrew from the trance: "Huh?"

"Do you have any other feelings?" Sang Qingxu asked directly.

"No more." Xia Shuang blinked her eyes, "I'm almost with that girl, and I really like her now."

"Row."

Sang Qingxu also knew Xia Shuang well, so she would believe Xia Shuang's words and stop asking more questions.

After Lu Ya sent Tang Zhao home, he took a taxi home by himself, and met Meng Qu going out with Wang Wang. They were going to a party at night. I don't want to go, because I still come to chat with Sang Qingxu? It will be happier.

"Have fun." Lu Ya waved at them, and then went back to her room.

Sang Qingxu just sent her a photo? It was a group photo of the eight dolls placed on the bedside. Although it was ugly, it was surprisingly harmonious.

Lu Ya sat on the edge of the bed, grinning, and she hurriedly replied: 【So cute! 】

I have to say that fortunately, today's performance is not too much of a failure. Being able to capture such a few dolls for Sang Qingxu still makes people feel very fulfilled?

Sang Qing Xu Miao replied: [It's very cute. 】

Lu Ya lay down directly on the quilt, her hair scattered around, lining her fair cheeks.

She pursed her lower lip, and the picture of getting along with Sang Qingxu today became clear again, playing frame by frame in front of her eyes, and then she sighed softly.

How long has it been? She missed Sang Qingxu so much.

Lu Ya was surprised and sober at the same time.

At this time, the mobile phone received another message from Sang Qingxu: 【I heard you sigh. 】

Lu Ya's eyes widened: [How do you know? 】

[Because I miss you too. 】

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