Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

It was because of this.

Fear and worry, is it because you are afraid that you will be bored?

Shi Zhuo's gloom just now was swept away, and he smiled again, and said coquettishly: "No, I will always like Senior Sister."

always liked.

Inexplicably, I believe this.

Song Le saw that he was coaxed and the danger was reduced, so she relaxed and looked at him seriously.

"Okay, um... I'm a little sleepy, shall I go to sleep?" It was like coaxing a child.

In her eyes, Shi Zhuo looked more and more like an immature violent child.

When it softens, it is as sweet and soft as a small rice cake, but if it touches a point that would make him unhappy, it is so terrifying that it will be torn apart in the next moment.

But still, it's cute.

Song Le let him hold her fondly.

Usually at this time, there is always a bedtime story.

But now, Song Le can sleep directly with the light of her menstrual period.

……

The next few days were calm, and Shi Zhuo was so well-behaved that Song Le almost forgot about his sharp minions.

Until I meet that girl again.

"Sorry, senior!"

Suddenly being bumped, Song Le hissed slightly, then raised his eyes and saw a familiar person.

Was it the girl who was beaten that day?

"It's okay, walk carefully." She shook her head.

Because Shi Zhuo was called to the principal's office, Song Le was not with Shi Zhuo this time.

The girl wore a pair of big dull glasses this time, she blushed when she heard the words, and nodded hastily.

Song Le smiled, "Then I'll go first."

As he spoke, he walked around the girl and prepared to leave.

But I didn't expect to be stopped by both names and surnames: "Sister Song Le!"

"...Huh?" Song Le looked back puzzled.

"Last time, really, thank you very much!" The girl was at a loss and bowed deeply, looking very flustered and grateful.

The solemnity made Song Le feel quite pressured.

He hurriedly waved his hand and said: "The person who should be thanked is not me, but Shi Zhuo. I don't have that much ability."

The girl bit her lip when she heard the words, she seemed a little disappointed, but she was also especially grateful.

In the end, he whispered: "Thank you, no matter what, thank you, Senior Sister Song Le, and thank you Master Shi Zhuo."

"My name is Su Jie...senpai."

Song Le froze for a moment, and silently wrote down that he had made an appointment with Shi Zhuo in the classroom. Afraid of making him wait, he thought about it: "Okay, I see, then, shall I go first?"

"Okay, senior!" Su Jie nodded repeatedly, as if it was an honor to speak to her.

Song Le was slightly frightened by this posture, scratched his head helplessly, smiled embarrassedly, turned and walked towards the direction of the noble teaching building.

She didn't know that Su Jie's eyes followed her all the time.

She also likes Senior Sister very much.

Even though it was that terrible person who saved her, Su Jie clearly knew that if there was no senior sister, Shi Zhuo, she would not have looked at this scene more, it was shockingly cold-blooded.

And that handkerchief... was the only one who knelt down to give her dignity and comfort.

Su Jie pursed her lips, and her eyes contained emotions that were difficult to calm down.

She was really happy to talk to her senior, even if it was just a few words, polite and polite.

Su Jie stood there for a long time, and finally walked towards the old school building with a gloomy and gloomy style, which was different from the bright and noble school building.

He hesitated in his steps, but then he thought of something and became firm.

The senior sister is wearing a school uniform of the same color as her, but the senior sister is not the same as her at all.

For some reason, Su Jie was a little sad and happy, rubbing her slightly astringent eyes, she would look forward to the next "encounter" with her senior.

Even if this expectation is humble and hopeless.