Teach the villain to be a man again

The next day, after boiling a bowl of white fungus soup and adding some brown sugar he bought the other day, Song Zhu put the soup on the table.

Xie Jue just slept on the sofa at Song Zhu's house all night.

Song Zhu just wanted to reach out to change the towel on Xie Jue's forehead.

The boy suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Song Zhu's wrist very quickly.

The long and narrow Danfeng eyes, which were originally clear and pure, are now filled with bloodshot eyes.

Song Zhu was startled for a moment, but he didn't expect Xie Jue to wake up so early.

Coughing dryly twice, Song Zhu crossed Xie Jue's head, took down a handkerchief from the sofa, and twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment: "Wake up, good morning!"

Compared to Song Zhu's inexplicable enthusiasm, Xie Jue was much colder.

Just wanted to get up suddenly, but was pulled by the wound on his body, he hissed in pain, Xie Jue frowned slightly.

He glanced lightly at the room, finally fixed his gaze on Song Zhu, and asked coldly, "Where is this place?"

"My family." Song Zhu glanced at Xie Jue, he still had that gloomy and indifferent look, it seemed that he was almost fine.

Picking up his share of white fungus soup in a good mood, he took a sip and said, "Have some porridge, it shouldn't be difficult to drink, and it will be good for healing the wounds on your body."

Hearing Song Zhu talk about his injury, Xie Jue's eyes darkened, and he looked at Song Zhu with some complicated eyes: "What do you know?"

"Well, I don't know anything. I just picked you up accidentally on the road last night. I saw that you were injured, so I took care of it a little bit." Seeing Xie Jue's anti-pervert expression, Song Bamboo rolled his eyes slightly.

"Don't get me wrong, I just treated your face a little bit, the wound on your body didn't move. Here, here is the medicine, you can apply it yourself when you get home?" She tilted her head and looked at Xie Jue seriously Said.

Xie Jue suddenly felt the temperature around him suddenly rise, although he also knew that this woman was just stating a fact.

Pressing the center of his brow impatiently, Xie Jue got up and said coldly: "No need."

It was only halfway through the conversation, when he saw himself in the mirror on the opposite wall, with seven or eight band-aids of various sizes covering his face, the boy fell silent for a moment.

The corner of his mouth twitched, Xie Jue's face darkened instantly, he turned his head and cast a murderous look at Song Zhu.

I saw that the girl didn't seem to care about herself at all, drinking porridge on her own.

Looking at the bowl of his own porridge on the table, Xie Jue suddenly felt his lips were a bit dry, but he still walked towards the door without turning his head.

"Don't eat breakfast?" Song Zhu stared at the TV while drinking porridge, caught a glimpse of his movements from the corner of his eyes, and reminded him patiently, but that classmate Xie didn't listen to him.

Song Zhu's words were still echoing in his ears, just as Xie Jue opened the door, he saw an uninvited guest, and his expression darkened instantly.

Mu Jiangting didn't expect to see Xie Jue here, he raised his hand and knocked on the door in such a deadlocked motion, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "Xie Jue?"

Song Zhu naturally noticed the commotion here, and was startled when he saw Mu Jiang stop.I avoided everything, but I didn't expect this person to find me again.

It's just that Song Zhu was really impatient when he stopped facing Mu Jiang.

"What's the matter?" Putting down the porridge, Song Zhu walked over from the living room barefoot.

Xie Jue glanced lightly at the girl behind him, a hint of sarcasm curled up at the corner of his mouth, and a hint of ridicule and inexplicable disgust slipped through his eyes.

Have both of them developed to this point?Then why do you have to pretend to save yourself and go home?Aren't you afraid that this decent boyfriend will misunderstand you?

"hypocritical."

Xie Jue's thin lips parted slightly, and he uttered these two words very coldly.

Then he put his hands in his trouser pockets and left without looking back.Halfway through the walk, he remembered something, wiped his face a little annoyed, and tore off all the band-aids on his face.

Xie Jue's voice was neither loud nor soft, but Song Zhu and Mu Jiangting both heard it.Mu Jiang stopped thinking that Xie Jue was talking about himself, and his face immediately turned pale.

Just when I was about to say something, I saw that the person had already gone away.

Song Zhu felt that there was something wrong with Xie Jue's words, but from the perspective of God, he knew Xie Jue's temper well, so he didn't want to worry about it too much.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" After smoothing the broken hair on his forehead, Song Zhu turned his attention to Mu Jiangting's body, only to see that there were still two boxes of things at his feet.

"Uncles and aunts say they won't be coming back for the time being. These are some foods they bought for you."

Mu Jiangting's eyes flickered, and he looked at Song Zhu with some complicated eyes, but he couldn't help it in the end: "If you live alone, you must pay attention to safety and keep yourself clean."

"What?" Song Zhu raised his eyebrows, suddenly he was too lazy to talk to this person.Although she didn't have much affection for him at first.

"You can take care of yourself." Mu Jiang stopped with a serious face, dropped these words and left.

Song Zhu looked at the back of Mu Jiangting leaving, and suddenly felt a little funny.

I don't want to explain too much, after all, she is a supporting role in this book, and there is no need to always show her presence in front of the protagonist.

After moving the food at the door into the house, looking at the two boxes of food, Song Zhu's heart felt warm when he thought of Song's father and mother.

In this life, do what you can to repay them!
Song Zhu tidied up roughly, and went to the hot pot restaurant at about four o'clock in the afternoon.

Because of the holiday, the business in the store is not so deserted.It's just because the scale of the store is not large, Song Zhu is the only one busy in the store.

After staying for a few days and getting used to it slowly, Song Zhu didn't feel tired at all.After all, she had done more tiring jobs in her previous life.

"Xiaozhu, there is a takeaway order here, and you are about to leave work, so let's take it by the way! The delivery orders in our store are usually delivered by your Uncle Qiang himself, but today he is not here, so I will trouble you. "

After Song Zhu washed the last bowl, he glanced at his watch, it was past eight o'clock in the evening.The proprietress turned around and came over.

"Okay. Give it to me. It's just time to get off work, so I'll go now." Song Zhu smiled, took the lunch box bag, and saw that there were more than a dozen takeaway boxes, large and small, inside.

Just as I was about to check the takeaway address, I saw the proprietress fiddling with her big wavy curls and said, "Are you afraid? The place is at Huayuelou in Chunjiang!"

The proprietress glanced at Song Zhu, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "It's just that you came out to work part-time, didn't you just want to experience and experience! How can you call it experience without much experience?"

"However, it's really not convenient for a girl to go to that kind of club. How about this, let Xiao Li go with you."

"Ah, good." Song Zhu didn't realize what the proprietress was saying for a while.

She only knew that Xiao Li was a newcomer who just arrived today, in his 20s, slightly older than the original owner.