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

Song Le rubbed his head upon hearing the words, "What's the matter?"

"Well, that's right, this is the last time I'll be there." Shi Zhuo was rubbed very comfortably, narrowing his eyes, and murmured in a low voice.

"Every birthday in the future, I have to spend it with my senior sister." Acting like a baby is even more convenient.

Every time Song Le heard him acting like a baby, she felt overwhelmed.

His face was hot and he urged him to get up and pack his things.

Shi Zhuo will stay there for a whole day, and probably won't be able to come back until tomorrow morning, that is to say, her whole day is... free.

Song Le sent Shi Zhuo to the school gate, watched him get into a black car, and waited until the school's iron gate closed before turning away.

On a normal day, always with Shi Zhuo.

He was constantly harassing her in class, and she wouldn't even let her take a nap secretly. She had to get up and talk with him to be at peace.

It's rare that this 'annoying guy' is missing from the seat next to him, but Song Le is inexplicably uncomfortable.

Holding his face sideways, he opened the book, and there was clearly only the sound of the teacher reading in his ears, but he always seemed to hear someone calling senior sister.

It made Song Le rub his ears several times in a row.

Tapping the empty seat next to Shizhuo with a pen, Song Le puffed up her cheeks helplessly, habit is really a terrible thing.

In the past half a year, have you actually gotten used to Shizhuo calling her senior in various ways in my ears all the time?

……

Going to the restaurant at noon is also the same, sitting alone in the usual seat and eating in silence.

Song Le ate it for a while, then poured it out in a dull manner.

It's really boring to be alone, especially ordinary and Shizhuo, who are simply together with an unreasonable little chatterbox.

On the way back to the room for a lunch break, Song Le was thinking about something, but was bumped into again.

The shoulder blades were bumped into pain.

Song Le hissed in a low voice, frowned slightly, and raised his eyes to look at the person who bumped into him suddenly.

Surprised: "Su Jie?"

In front of Su Jie, her cheeks, eyes, and lips were all bruised, red, swollen and oozing blood, and there seemed to be signs of tearing in her ears. She was in a panic.

Seeing that it was her, he murmured something about senior sister in a weeping voice, ignoring the pain, so he buried his head and walked vainly, wanting to leave.

Song Le pursed her lips. She wanted to pretend she didn't see it this time, so she hummed, and when she was about to leave, she heard Su Jie stop again. She couldn't help crying and turned her head to stop her. She panicked and looked forward to it: "Sister ...Today is my birthday, can you wish me well..."

Song Le pursed her lips even tighter, she didn't look back immediately in a daze, and was about to turn around and speak after a while, but she heard Su Jie behind her disappointed and seemed to be crying with tears: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm in trouble..."

Song Le's mood was even more complicated.

Turning to face her, he said helplessly, "No, this is nothing troublesome, happy birthday, Su Jie."

But looking at the scarred and mottled face, Song Le felt that her blessing was false. There is no happiness to speak of on such a birthday.

……

In the end, he still led her to the infirmary. Shizhuo's reputation was well known, and she also made a fool of herself.

Silently waiting for the doctor to bandage Su Jie, apply medicine and apply medicine, and after all the wounds were treated, Song Le felt a little comforted in his heart.

Walking back to the dark dormitory building with her, Song Le was silent all the way, and finally spoke, and said carefully: "You have a good rest, I'll go first."

Su Jie's eyes were full of gratitude, it seemed that this was already a great kindness, with that bruised and embarrassed face, and the spine that could not straighten up because of low self-esteem, it was a bit pitiful.

Song Le paused for a few seconds and wanted to leave, but in the end he couldn't move, he raised his eyes helplessly, and asked cautiously, "Do you like cake?"