"Xiaole is this temper. Don't worry, others are very good."

Xiaotong saw Wu Xiaoqi frowned, thinking that he had any objections to Xiaole turning his head and leaving, so he hurriedly spoke out to comfort him.

Wu Xiaoqi shook his head. His life was picked up by others. How could he be qualified to dislike this and that? This and that are unhappy, and he frowned because he felt that something was wrong with this young man, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with it.

"You haven't told me your name yet." Xiaotong went to the outside room to refill a bowl of soup, and asked while blowing it gently.

Wu Xiaoqi now roughly learned that this young man named Xiaotong was a chattering man. Even if he didn't speak, he would probably keep talking.

"My name is Wu Fei, Kou Tian Wu, the right and wrong." This is the name given by Sister Ping. After she and Xiao Si left, he did not intend to use the name Xiao Qi again. In his heart, only Sister Ping and Xiao Si can use the name Xiao Qi and Brother Qi. If they are gone, the name should be sealed.

"I know how to write these two words. Don't underestimate me. I've also been to school." Xiao Tong said with a smug brow, but after saying this, his mood suddenly became depressed. The soup scooped up by the spoon was poured back into the bowl, and then scooped it up again. After a bite, it poured back into the bowl. This action was repeated several times by him, which looked like he had a very serious thought.

"Xiao Le is a girl, right?"

Getting used to Xiaotong's cheerfulness, Wu Xiaoqi was a little uncomfortable when he saw his emotional changes. He wanted to comfort him and enlighten him, but he didn't know what to say. He had an idea and changed the topic.

"You...you..."

Sure enough, when Xiaole was mentioned, Xiaotong's attention was immediately attracted. His face turned red, as if he was very dissatisfied with Wu Xiaoqi's words. After saying a few "you", he finally said hard: "You are a woman!"

"Xiao Le is not a woman, so why is she so pretty?"

Wu Xiaoqi deliberately joked again. He didn't want to focus on this topic, but wanted to redirect Xiaotong's thoughts a little more. He knew what it would be like to think of those unbearable memories.

"How could I know this?" Xiaotong didn't look at Wu Xiaoqi's eyes, scooped a spoonful of soup and handed it to his mouth.

"I think you look like a girl, too."

Wu Xiaoqi looked at Xiaotong's blushing cheeks and said something in a strange way.

"You...you are too much! You are so slick, how could Mr. Guo and Xiaole pick you up!"

Xiaotong seemed to care a lot about others saying that he was a girl. She was so angry that she put the soup bowl on her, turned her head and walked out.

This boy's sudden turn against each other made Wu Xiaoqi very embarrassed. He murmured in a low voice: Isn't it just a joke? It's necessary to be so serious and angry!

Wu Xiaoqi didn't expect Xiaotong to be so angry that he didn't say a word to him in the next few days. He would rather talk to himself alone than say a word to him. However, he brought a lot of daily meals and nutritional soup to the kang, but he wouldn't feed him anymore.

No one talks, and he can only look at the roof every day. This kind of day almost made Wu Xiaoqi crazy. Fortunately, Mr. Guo would come to see him every day and apply medicine to the wound on his forehead. However, he didn't speak much. He just asked a few words, "Do you think it's better?" and then left, which made Wu Xiaoqi a little embarrassed. He wished he could escape from this prison-like house immediately, even if he was going out for a walk.

He also tried to apologize to Xiaotong, but the others ignored him at all. When he was resting at night, he moved his bedding to the end of the kang on the other end, just like treating Wu Xiaoqi as a monster.

Two days later, Mr. Guo removed the gauze on Wu Xiaoqi's forehead and told him that the wind plug on his body was almost as good as that he could get out of bed and walk around.

Hearing his words, Wu Xiaoqi seemed to have been in a rain of drought, and immediately put on her clothes and shoes and walked out of the door.

It was still cold outside. The snow had melted a few days ago, and it was wet and very muddy.

Smelling the cold air that penetrated the heart, Wu Xiaoqi felt indescribable comfort all over. He was about to walk around, but suddenly he saw Xiaotong and the unloved Xiaole trot in the mud.

What are they doing?

Wu Xiaoqi was very puzzled and walked towards them.

The ground was very muddy. Although Wu Xiaoqi was slow and careful, he inevitably got his shoes dirty.

After he finished cleaning the mud on his shoes, he found that Xiaotong and the others could not even see the shadows.

In desperation, he had to walk towards the wooden house again, constantly complaining about these two guys.

But as soon as they walked under the wooden house, they found them running from a distance.

Are they deliberately making fun of me?

Wu Xiaoqi was a little angry. He was not angry with Xiaotong and the others, but was angry that he had dirty the shoes given by Sister Ping.

This time he learned his lesson and did not get in. He just stood there and watched.

The place is not big and it is considered open. Logically, Xiaotong and the others should have seen themselves a long time ago, but they seemed to completely ignore the surroundings and were just running in the mud.

This strange scene aroused Wu Xiaoqi's strong interest. He did not call them, but just watched quietly under the eaves.

After Xiaotong and the others passed by several times, Wu Xiaoqi finally understood that these two guys were running around this big place.

Have they been so bored? These days, the life like a cell, made Wu Xiaoqi deeply feel what boredom is. He took it for granted that Xiaotong and the others were also running around in the mud after the melting snow because of boredom.

After watching them run for a few more laps, Xiaotong, who had been running side by side before, was gradually pulled away by Xiaole. Seeing that he was running at a speed that was not much faster than walking, Wu Xiaoqi showed a disgusting expression on his face and muttered to himself: I thought you were so powerful, and if you didn't talk to me, you couldn't even run away with a young man. It was so embarrassing.

Wu Xiaoqi is very good at running. In his eyes, Xiaole and Xiaotong are running too slowly. He has this confidence. If he goes up and runs, he will definitely be far ahead of them.

"Just from what you mean, Xiaole can't escape you."

Wu Xiaoqi stared at Xiaotong and Xiaole with all concentration, noticing that when someone was around him was there. It was not until Mr. Guo's words came into his ears that he realized that his savior had moved a stool and sat under the eaves.

"Run past them?" Wu Xiaoqi looked disdainful, glanced at Xiaotong who was almost walking, and replied faintly: "It's so easy."

"Yeah?"

Mr. Guo lit his cigarette pip while looking at him with a smile and said, "I'm looking forward to seeing how fast you can run."

He took a deep breath of cigarette puffs, vomited out a thick smoke, and then continued, "Your illness will be cured for a few more days. Do you dare to compete with Xiaole?"

"Just compete? Are I afraid of him as a slutty guy?" Wu Xiaoqi was young and energetic. He didn't even notice that Mr. Guo's ugly expression when he said that Xiaole was a slutty guy.
Chapter completed!