Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 144 Rebellious Brother Is A Little Sweet (12)

That night, Father An received a call from the teacher at He You School, saying that the motorcycle that Song Yu rode to school today did not comply with the regulations.

He hesitated for a moment. After all, he was a stepfather, so he couldn't go directly to Song Yu to talk about it, so he thought of He You, whose relationship with him had gradually improved during this period.

Father An thought that it was easier for people of the same age to communicate with each other, and Song Yu seemed to be getting closer to He recently, so he decided to ask He to talk about it.

So He knocked on Song Yu's door again at night.

When Song Yu opened the door for her, her hair was still wet, probably just after taking a shower.

He raised his face again: "Can I go in?"

Song Yu turned sideways.

He sat by the bed again, watching Song Yu casually rubbing her hair with a towel, and she didn't go around.

"Do you want to switch cars?"

Song Yu stopped wiping her hair and looked up at her.

He You: "Riding motorcycles is not allowed in school. I think bicycles are also good. Let's ride bicycles together."

The original owner had a pink bicycle, buy one get one free, and a blue one at home.

Just after taking a hot bath, the boy's skin was reddish, and he didn't seem to think it was a big deal, so he responded lightly.

He finished what he wanted to say again, but he didn't intend to leave.

Her eyes were glued to Song Yu's body, watching him slowly brushing his hair.

Song Yu lowered his hands helplessly.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

He thought about it again, and asked a sincere question.

"Do you still want to listen to bedtime stories?"

Song Yu: ...

He smiled again, and stopped joking with him.

She gently closed Song Yu's door: "Good night."

Under the dim light, the boy's hair was dark red, Song Yu's long eyelashes drooped, and the wet hair was still hanging on his eyebrows and eyes.

……

He You walked slowly towards the classroom with a bag of yogurt in his mouth, but someone patted him on the shoulder.

When she turned her head, she saw Tang Ying looking at her with a smile.

"Xiao Ke, you came very late today."

He You: Because there is a child in the family who wakes up early and needs a long time to wake up.

"You didn't come early."

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to meet her here.

Tang Ying: "I overslept today, and my mother picked me up from the bed."

Song Yu, who had parked the car in the distance, walked towards him, and Tang Ying immediately took He You's arm excitedly.

"Look! Banhua!"

In fact, it could also be said to be a school flower, after all, the whole school couldn't find anyone prettier than Song Yu.

Song Yu was getting closer and closer to them. The young man's brows and eyes were clear and handsome, and his cold white skin set off his bright red lips.

Song Yu stood still in front of He You, holding the bicycle lock key with his index finger and handing it to He You.

His eyes fell on Tang Ying's arm tightly holding He You, and he paused for a moment, lowered his eyes, turned around and strode forward.

He only had time to take the key, and Song Yu turned around before he could say what he wanted to say.

Tang Ying's eyes widened in disbelief.

"You know him?!"

He nodded again: "I know."

Tang Ying became even more excited: "What's the relationship between you two?"

What's the matter?

He thought about it again: "Sister and brother, he is my stepmother's son."

Tang Ying was dumbfounded, this relationship is really unusual.

She said nah, "then you two have a good relationship."

He felt that the current relationship was so-so, after all, there were times when the relationship between the two of them was better.

Soon He regretted telling Tang Ying about this again. With her big mouth, the whole class knew that Song Yu and He were siblings again in less than a day.

Although there is no blood relationship, after all, they are siblings on the surface, and they still live in the same home.

Holding a can of yogurt with plain white fingers, the young man put one hand in his pocket, his brows and eyes were cold.

As soon as he walked into the classroom, a group of girls from an unknown class immediately surrounded the door of the classroom, and the girls whispered timidly behind him.

Song Yu stopped in the corridor where He You was located. Her seat is empty now, so she must have gone out.

The can of yogurt fell on He You's table.

(End of this chapter)