Teach the villain to be a man again

Hearing this, the young man reluctantly opened his eyes, and took a slight look at Song Zhu, "I say I am what I am, what can you do to me!"

"Heh." Xie Jue sneered, didn't bother to talk to him anymore, grabbed Song Zhu's wrist and prepared to make a detour.

He was grabbed by the arm by that young man, as if he was very unwilling to be ignored, "Did I let you go?"

The young man half-closed his eyes, casually, and seemed to ignore Xie Jue and Song Zhu at all. In his opinion, bullying a middle school student or two was nothing more than normal.

However, just when he was about to touch Xie Jue's arm, Xie Jue kicked him hard.

The whole person fell to the ground, clutching his belly, his face wrinkled into a bitter melon face, "Damn, who the hell are you! How dare you hit me! Are you impatient to live? Oh, my stomach."

Seeing the young man lying on the ground chattering, Xie Jue took a look at him, and said motionlessly, "Remember, Lao Tzu, Xie Jue."

After saying that, Xie Jue pulled Song Zhu up to leave.

But the young man on the ground was stunned for a moment when he heard Xie Jue's name, and immediately thought of something, he exclaimed in surprise, "What did you say? You are Xie Jue?"

The young man's voice was a bit loud and his expression was exaggerated, but Xie Jue had already led Xie Jue away.

The young man anxiously patted Li Jun on the head next to him, "What's his name?"

Li Jun was a little confused, not knowing what happened just now, "Xie Jue, our school bully."

"Which Xie Jue?" The young man seemed a little excited.

Just when he was about to ask something, he saw Xie Jue riding a motorcycle roaring past him with Song Zhu.

Seeing the bike Xie Jue was riding, seemed to confirm his thoughts, the young man suddenly became excited.

"He's Xie Jue! Is he really Xie Jue? Hahaha, who told me to beat him up just now, was it you? Huh?" The young man was still excited one second, and then gave Li Jun a Chestnut burst.

"Why are you beating me?" Li Jun looked at the young man a little aggrieved,

"He is my idol! God of motorcycles! Last year's champion of Snake Mountain Motorcycle Competition! Why do you say I hit you! I will kill you and me!"

After returning home, Song Zhu simply cooked two dishes and one soup.

Because there was going to be a competition tomorrow, he was afraid that Xie Jue would be nervous, so after dinner, Song Zhu stopped doing his homework and went up to the roof of their house.

As night falls, the lights of thousands of houses downstairs are dimly visible in the dark sky.Xie Jue just sat on a wooden chair and played the piano on the edge of the roof.

Accompanied by the breeze and the night, the deep and melodious cello sound flowed out from Xie Jue's fingertips.

At this moment, the other people in the community who had just finished their meal, the elderly and children, and those sitting in the open space chatting, all quieted down and listened to the sound of the piano quietly.

There is also the girl sitting in front of the window watering the flowers, and the person who ran out to look for the violin player, but was nowhere to be found.

With his hands behind his back, Song Zhu walked behind Xie Jue wearing a pair of slippers, the breeze was blowing slightly, and the hem of the green nightdress fluttered slightly with the wind.

"Tomorrow is the game, you don't have to be nervous, just do your best." Song Zhu's voice was soft, and it became even more gentle as the wind passed.

The last bass came to an abrupt end, with a low and rumbling sound that hit people's hearts directly, and everyone who was listening was shocked and full of charm.

Xie Jue turned to look at Song Zhu, with some unknown emotion in his eyes, "Well, I will work hard."

Song Zhu twitched his lips, walked up to Xie Jue, and sat down beside him.

Then the sound of the piano sounded, and Song Zhu just quietly listened to Xie Jue's playing.

The night is charming.

On the weekend, Song Zhu made breakfast, and Xie Jue got up at the same time as usual.Eating, practicing, as usual.But time flies by.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the two were ready to leave.

But just as Song Zhu was about to pack his things, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Song Zhu was stunned for a moment, thought of something, and quickly looked at Xie Jue who was reading the piano score, his expression was a little flustered, as if he had been caught doing something bad, "Xie Jue, could it be that my mother is back?"

Xie Jue was also taken aback, looking at the girl's flustered expression thoughtfully, he said seriously, "Do I need to hide?"

Song Zhu put down the things in his hands, his face turned red, and he looked at Xie Jue, "Then you go to the bathroom quickly."

Although in her opinion, letting Xie Jue live in her home is nothing, after all, he is just a little boy with nowhere to go.

But if Song's father and Song's mother saw that there was another boy living in their precious daughter's room, she couldn't guarantee what Song's father and mother would do.

Thinking wildly in his mind, his heart was in a mess, the bell rang again, Song Zhu didn't have time to sort out his mood, he just opened the door, only to see a courier boy in orange clothes.

"Hello, is this Ms. Song Zhu?" The courier boy said sincerely.

Immediately confused, Song Zhu panted slightly, and it took him a long time to realize, "Mmm, it's me, what's the matter?"

Seeing the girl startled, the courier boy couldn't help laughing.

"This is your courier, please sign for it."

Only then did Song Zhu see the courier boy holding one or two packages of different sizes in his arms.

"My courier?" Song Zhu was a little dazed, when did she buy the courier?Could it be that Song's father and Song's mother sent it to her?
Even though he was a bit puzzled, Song Zhu accepted the delivery and entered the house.

Looking at the information sheet on the package, the name and address are correct.Well, we can rule out the misremembering of the same name and surname.

When I opened the first package, it turned out to be a black schoolbag, which was small and exquisite but also had a lot of space.Song Zhu glanced at it, a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his tone became more excited, "Wow, who gave it to me, I like it so much!"

My schoolbag has just been destroyed, and I haven't bothered to buy a new schoolbag. It is really inconvenient to run around school and home with a few books all day long.

The current schoolbag is simply a timely gift!
Hearing the voice, Xie Jue came out of the bathroom, and seeing the smile on the girl's face, he couldn't help laughing, "Do you like it? Look at the other one."

Song Zhu raised his head and looked at Xie Jue blankly, only to see the boy coolly putting his hands in his trouser pockets and leaning against the door.There was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You bought it?"

Xie Jue didn't answer Song Zhu's question, but just looked at her indifferently, motioning for her to open the second package.

Song Zhu glanced at Xie Jue, a surge of anticipation suddenly surged in his heart, and he quickly opened it.

Taking out the things inside, Song Zhu found that it was a dark blue evening dress with a black tube top, a beautiful mermaid brooch, and a silk shawl outside.Below is a puffed up lace skirt.

It seemed to match Xie Jue's clothes very well, and looked extremely exquisite.

"Did you buy it?" Song Zhu glanced at the dress, the expression on his face was excited at first, then he looked at Xie Jue with some hesitation.