The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 424 Schizophrenic and withdrawn Literary Genius vs Human

Fu Lu thought he didn't want to take her affection, and reached out to pat the young man's shoulder.

Song Pei drooped his eyelashes, a trace of struggle flashed in his dark eyes, and finally turned into sarcasm, but he still nodded obediently, "Okay."

After speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.But Fu Wan chased after him first, grabbed the boy's schoolbag naturally, and looked sideways at him, "Don't you read?"

"Go back and see." He said lightly.

Fu Wan smiled slightly, "Go back to your house? Will your family misunderstand me if I go to your house?"

Song Pei: "..."

He didn't invite her to his house at all!
But the girl in front of him showed a bit of shyness on her snow-white face, she looked innocent and well-behaved, standing in front of him very quietly, it was hard to refuse for a while.But Song Pei's eyes didn't change, he just said: "We don't know each other well, it's inappropriate for you to go to my house."

The girl with long hair and bangs in front of her tilted her head, showing a puzzled and cute expression, "Didn't we all finish school together and have dinner together? Isn't this familiar?"

Song Pei pursed his lips.

But he continued: "I'll treat you to dinner next time." After finishing speaking, he looked down at her, "Go to the library to read by yourself."

After speaking, he turned and walked away quickly.Standing at the door, Fu Wan looked at the back of the young man walking a little quickly, and yawned boredly, then ran over and patted Song Pei on the shoulder, "See you later."

Before Song Pei could react, Fu Wan had already turned around.

She praised her green tea routine in her heart, then went into the library contentedly, found a popular romance novel and spent a pleasant afternoon.

On weekends, Fu Wan stayed at home to do homework.

High school has a lot of homework, and the teacher assigned enough homework for everyone to write for more than a day.Fortunately, it was not difficult for Fu Wan to deal with the test papers of the second year of high school, and it only took half a day to finish all the homework.

After finishing writing, she raced against time to pull out her phone and click on QQ.

There were not many friends and group chats added to the original owner's account, so Fu Wan searched casually and found the class group of his class.She clicked on the group members, scrolled down a row of accounts, and finally found a name.

Song Pei.

Fu Wan clicked on his homepage and looked at it. There was a poem by Gu Cheng in the background, and it could be seen that it was handwritten by a young man.

The avatar is an empty night sky, and the pixel of the mobile phone is not good, which can only be determined by a blurry moon.As for the signature, Fu Wan looked it over carefully, memorized it, and then slipped into Baidu to look it up, only to find out that it was Li He's poem.

She originally wanted to enter the space, but his space was locked.

Fu Wan had no choice but to click on the friend request.

But after a long time, the other party didn't pass. Fu Wan waited expectantly for more than ten minutes, and had no choice but to cut out the page to play Xiaoxiaole to pass the time, waiting for the other party to reply her.

Unknowingly, Fu Wan spent the whole afternoon playing matchmaker.

She woke up like a dream, and quickly exited the game, only to see that QQ showed that Song Pei had approved her friend application two hours ago.

Fu Wan hesitated for a while, and didn't think about what to send, so he didn't continue to send messages.In the tube building not far away, Song Pei hid the books in his schoolbag one by one before looking at his phone again.

His mobile phone is actually an elderly phone.

The software that can be downloaded is very limited, and the displayed page is very rough, not to mention the feel.

Before he finished reading this book, he passed Shen Yan's friend application, but until now, Shen Yan has not spoken.He lowered his eyes, unable to express the emotion in his heart, it seemed disgusted, but it was also mixed with a bit of tickling pleasure.

Song Pei quit QQ and was going to look for a book to read again.

At this moment, the phone suddenly vibrated twice, and a chat page with a penguin head popped up.

He Biyun: [Let's go to school together tomorrow. 】

He Biwen: [What time do you go out? 】

He Biyun: [I arrive at the bus stop at 06:30, let's meet at the bus stop. 】

Song Pei stared at the page for a while before typing and replying to Fu Wan.

Xiang Wan: [Okay. 】

After sending this word, he didn't send anything else, but Didi sent several messages from the other side of QQ.

He Biyu: [I'm also reading the book you read, but I just started reading it, can I ask you if I don't understand it? 】

He Biwen: [What books do you like? 】

He Bichen: [There are also]

He Biyu: [What kind of girl do you like [cute]]

Song Pei frowned. No matter how dull and innocent he was, he knew that the girl opposite almost told him that she was interested in him.

At this moment, the annoying voice sounded again, and it said sullenly: "The only reason I'm interested in you now is because you are strange. When the time comes, I will realize how rotten and useless you are. How dark it is, it will only hate you more."

Must it be so?
Song Pei's thoughts flashed unconsciously.

But that voice was far faster than his own reaction, and it continued in his ear almost immediately: "In a while, your father will be back, if you don't finish the meal quickly, you will continue to be beaten."

Song Pei flinched unconsciously, it was the instinct of the body.

"You trash, do you live to be beaten or starved? It's ridiculous, you deserve to die like a rat in the gutter." The voice taunted again before it stopped talking.

Song Pei blinked, his eyes were dark and gloomy.

He turned around and walked into the bathroom, turned on the gas in the corner, heated up some food casually, took two bites by himself, and then went back to the room and closed the door.

More than half of the rest remained in the pot. Not long after, the door was opened, and someone turned into the bathroom with heavy steps. After opening the pot, they yelled at Song Pei in the air. After scolding enough, they finished their meal, turned around and went out to continue gambling. .

Song Pei was lying on the bed, not reading.

He closed his eyes, and his breath became a little empty.

After a long time, he gently got up from the bed and took out a bottle of pesticide from under the bed.He looked at the bottle of pesticide, lowered his eyes expressionlessly, and put the pesticide back after a long time.

Song Pei took out his notebook from the table and began to write with his head down.

He wrote so quickly and so scribbled that no one else could understand him anyway.But he wrote very heartily, and he was so focused that time almost never passed. He didn't stop writing until late at night.

At this time, his mobile phone beeped a few times.

He Biwen: [Don't stay up late, go to bed early. 】

He Biyun: [Would you like to eat a sandwich or a custard bun tomorrow morning? 】

He Biwen: [I'll bring you all. 】

He Biwen: [I also boiled mung bean paste, and I will bring it to you tomorrow. 】

Song Pei's eyes drooped slightly, and he suddenly raised his hand to cover his eyes.

(End of this chapter)