Teach the villain to be a man again

Now, she finally reacted immediately.

"I'm worried that you won't take care of yourself during the art exam. We've worked so hard for so long, so there shouldn't be any accidents because of these trivial things."

Hearing these words, Xie Jue frowned helplessly.

"What do you think of me? Children, what's wrong with this? Can't I even order takeaway?"

Song Zhu twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, she couldn't say that she was worried about Xie Jue's temper, maybe she was going to lose her temper now.

"Okay, I naturally have my concerns. Anyway, I will go to the teacher soon to ask for leave in another name. Then this afternoon, you can go out with me and buy a suitcase."

Xie Jue was stunned, he seemed to have seen a suitcase in Song Zhu's room before, but he would not bring it up.

After such a long period of training by Song Zhu, Xie Jue can almost do some simple housework. Of course, he still breaks a few dishes when washing dishes.

In order to prevent unnecessary losses, Song Zhu had no choice but to resign to his fate in the end, taking all the work of washing dishes on himself.

And Xie Jue was a little uneasy because of this, so except for washing dishes, most of the other housework was done by him.

In the original world, Song Zhu took care of himself alone, and was always handy in housework.

But I don't know if it's because of Xie Jue's making troubles during this time. Every time she washes the dishes, she doesn't want to do any work.

Then he lay on the sofa crookedly and watched Xie Jue bustle about, not to mention how wonderful this feeling was.

"This afternoon, I just bought all the things you still lack. Xie Jue, do you have anything you need?"

Song Zhu crossed Erlang's legs, gnawed on an apple on the sofa, and looked at Xie Jue who was sweeping the floor with a contented expression.

"No."

Except for Xie Jue, who occasionally has convulsions, his words are still very simple and shocking in normal times.

"Okay, then I'll just go and buy some of my daily necessities."

And when the two of them went to the supermarket in the afternoon, Song Zhu went straight to the girls' daily necessities section.

Xie Jue has never had much contact with his mother, and although he is considered a heinous gangster in school, he has never bullied or insulted girls.

So when I saw the rows of "7-degree space" and "Taotao oxygen cotton" on the shelf, it was just a little strange, and I didn't think much about it.

Although Song Zhu has lived with Xie Jue for a long time, he still has some sense of independence in his bones.

It wasn't until he felt the strange eyes of the girl next to him that he finally realized that he brought the person next to him to this area.

If you don't think about it, there's nothing wrong with it, but at this moment Song Zhu felt his face was burning.

"What's the matter with you? Did you have a fever? I told you all about it. I added an extra coat when I came out."

Xie Jue spoke the most ambiguous words with the coldest expression, and in such an atmosphere, Song Zhu could feel it no matter how dull he was.

Seeing the eyes of those girls beside him, Song Zhu really wanted to raise his head to the sky and roar.

It's really... Absolutely!
Song Zhu's face was blushing, and it lasted until it was time to pay the bill.

Xie Jue's attention was always on whether Song Zhu had a fever or not.

Naturally, I didn't notice the mocking eyes of the cashier.

Xie Jue was helping at the side. While packing the bags, the little cashier girl saw this opportunity and said to Song Zhu quietly.

"Your boyfriend is so handsome. I really envy you. I'm still a solo mother. Hey, I'm so envious and jealous when I see you."

"It's not that you misunderstood, he is not my boyfriend."

Song Zhu really wanted to explain.

"Okay, don't say that. You see, your boyfriend has come to buy this with you. Don't be angry. They are showing weakness."

...

Song Zhu felt a few crows flying over his head at this moment, what the hell are these?

She could only leave helplessly like the cashier she met last time, without explaining clearly in the end.

The bags given by the supermarket were all transparent, and Song Zhu really wanted to carry them by himself after leaving the supermarket.

But Xie Jue refused to give it to Song Zhu because the things were too heavy.

So a girl appeared on the main road, and had been grabbing the things in the bag with a boy.

Not to mention how ridiculous that scene is.

Song Zhu was about to give up after failing to snatch it for the nth time, but he suddenly caught sight of the woman at the street corner from the corner of his eye.

She hastily called Xie Jue to stop.

"That I met my former classmate, let me go over and say something, why don't you go to the coffee shop and wait for me for a while."

Xie Jue nodded indifferently, he has no interest in making friends.

After making sure that the person had entered the coffee shop, Song Zhu ran over in a hurry.

"Aunt Zhao, why are you here?"

Zhao Lan turned her head when she heard the voice, a look of joy immediately appeared on her face.

"Song Zhu, why did I meet you here? Are you playing with your friends?"

Song Zhu thought of the people who were still waiting for him in the coffee shop, and finally nodded.

"Go shopping with friends, Aunt Zhao, are you here looking for Xie Jue?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Lan and others immediately showed a somewhat anxious look on their faces.

"I went to the house secretly to look for it. It seems that no one has lived in it for a long time. Do you know where the child went? I heard that the Mu family gave him a sum of money."

Even though Song Zhu didn't want to think too much, when he heard the last sentence, the expression on his face still stagnated.

"Aunt Zhao, what do you want from him?"

At this moment, Zhao Lan didn't pay attention to the defense in Song Zhu's eyes, but held Song Zhu's hand tightly.

"This child has been unwilling to listen to me since he was a child. I was afraid that he would use the money to ruin it. Moreover, those creditors can't find it. I probably won't pay for the money after I found him. What he used, I wanted to take it and save it, and I will finally have something to rely on in the future."

Zhao Lan's expression was not pretending,

The worry in those eyes was real.

Only then did Song Zhu's expression recover.

"Don't worry, Aunt Zhao. I'm in the same class as him. Recently I heard that she has signed up to take the art test. I guess the money will be used there. There is still hope for a good university by then. As for I don't know where I live."

Hearing Song Zhu's words, Zhao Lan's expression gradually relaxed.

"What you said is true? Is he going to take the art test? What is the test?"

"Cello."