The little tenderness in his heart

Chapter 21

In the fermented brewing bar, the light compared to other bars is gorgeous, and this place is extraordinarily soft, not even a so-called bar.

Song Yi walked in, and the one inside sat on the sofa.

His slender legs folded aggrievedly, he reached out and tapped on the top of the glass table, and He Rui immediately ran over.

"Brother Song Yi, it's not a solution for you to live in a bar every day like this, or you can live in my house."

He Rui said sincerely.

He Rui really felt that this small room in the bar had wronged his brother Yi.

When he first knew the situation of Song Yi's family, he really asked Song Yi's parents why he was so unfair to Song Yi.

If it wasn't for Song Yi's scolding, He Rui would really tear his face apart.

Song Yi didn't feel much about this place. He had always been rebellious and tough, and he had a lot of trouble in the Song family back then.

He was directly driven from city B to city C by Song Yiyan, and turned from a young prince in the capital to a trash overnight, he shrugged indifferently.

In the first 15 years, Song Yi lived so proudly and without knowing the heights of the sky and the earth, how troubled he was when he left City B.

He Rui grew up following Song Yi's ass since he was a child, so he naturally followed him to City C.

The old lady Song felt sorry for Song Yi. In the past two years, she had opened the back door for Song Yi, and even called her favorite student Wang Qunsheng to take care of Song Yi.

The man was leaning on the sofa with a tired look on his face, playing with a lighter casually between his slender fingers, sparks ignited, and smoke was everywhere.

The firelight reflected in the bottom of the cold eyes, setting off a beautiful light and shadow.

Song Yi bit his cigarette and scolded with a smile: "He Rui, there is nothing wrong here, don't pity me, you boy."

He Rui shook the back of his head, "Brother Yi, I was just talking nonsense just now, I see you are so busy recently, you should go to bed earlier."

Song Yi smiled slightly, "You call playing games busy?"

He Rui played another game quietly, but he didn't hear clearly just now, and asked in a loud voice: "Brother Yi, what are you talking about?"

The boy looked a little sleepy at first, but he frowned, raised his dark eyes, and kicked He Rui's leg.

"Play your game well."

Then Song Yi pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket.

The girl's almost gorgeous and beautiful face dangled brightly in front of her eyes, and she smiled sweetly.

Song Yi raised his leg and kicked He Rui again, "Do you have a pen?"

He Rui was wearing earphones, staring at the phone and asked in puzzlement, "Brother Yi, what do you want with that thing? I didn't use that thing 800 years ago."

Song Yi understood that He Rui was a scumbag, the kind who couldn't be moved no matter what.

Finally, he borrowed a pen under the surprised gaze of the bartender.

Song Yi looked at it carefully, the above formulas and steps are very detailed, Song Yi should understand even if he is pretending to be a fool, even the knowledge he learned in which grade, Xu Nuo Nuo has listed it completely.

Considering that he didn't know Song Yi's strength, Nuonuo arranged a total of five questions, and each question increased in difficulty.

Song Yi hadn't studied for several years, and it was very difficult to solve the problems.

Almost did not understand some of the questions.

After playing a game, He Rui planned to have a supper on the hour, when he turned his head and saw Song Yi who was holding a pen and was doing his homework.

Damn it, He Rui was so scared that he lost his soul.

"Fuck, Brother Yi, have you been possessed by a ghost?"

Song Yi, whose thoughts were interrupted all of a sudden, kicked He Rui onto the sofa.

When writing about being aggrieved, Song Yi suddenly thought of Xu Nuonuo's timid face, and when he smiled, it was so beautiful and shocking.

He thought, if he finished writing this question, would Xu Nuo Nuo be surprised or not be so afraid of himself?
Nuonuo, who was in a sweet sleep, completed another third-level small task without knowing it.

　Song Yi: This is the first time that I hate others so much and are afraid of myself

　　
　
(End of this chapter)