After dressing as a fake young master from a wealthy family, the real young master is back

He let go of Song Mingxiu's wrist and reminded Song Mian, "Go upstairs, start now."

Song Mian was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, she turned her head and smiled politely at Mother Song and the others who were sitting on the sofa, and followed.

Song Mingxiu opened his mouth to say something, but Song Mian ran too fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Lu Yu's grades are very good. Since he said to help Song Mian, there's no problem. Xiaoran Xiaoxiu, come and sit down. Let's continue chatting." Song's mother waved.

Song Mingxiu's wrist was in pain from Lu Yu's pinching, and he kept rubbing it. It still hurt for a long time, and he couldn't get angry. He gritted his teeth for a long time before sneering: "Is Lu Yu's grades good? How good?"

"It's okay." Mother Song sighed lightly.

Just as Song Mingxiu was about to sneer, he was pulled back by Song Mingran. Immediately afterwards, he heard Song's mother say, "Before I transferred to another school, I was always No. 1."

Song Ming sat on the sofa with a half-smile and said, "Then their school must be very small."

He looked up and stared upstairs with a cold light in his eyes.

Song Mian and Lu Yu are two bastards, we must deal with them when we find the opportunity.

Mother Song didn't continue to talk about grades.

*

"Your room or mine?" Lu Yu asked when he stopped at the door of the room.

Song Mian's brain was a little mechanical, she looked at him and said subconsciously, "What?"

"Training."

Song Mian thought it was just Lu Yu's casual talk to help him out, but he didn't expect to really help him with tutoring, so he waved his hands quickly: "No, no, I can do it myself, it's too troublesome."

"You don't believe me?" Lu Yu pursed his lips as his gaze fell on his red arm.

Song Mian's skin is very fair, so white that it would glow in the sun.

Song Mingxiu had deliberately used a lot of strength just now, so there was a glaring red mark on Song Mian's arm, which was bloodshot as if someone had hit him hard with a stick.

"No, I really can. I understand almost everything."

"I understand almost everything, that is to say, there are some places that I don't understand?"

Song Mian said awkwardly, "Yes."

Although he has good grades in the real world, he is not a super-powerful person, and he always encounters a few problems that he cannot solve.

"Thank you." Song Mian only accepted it after struggling for a moment, opened the door and said with a smile, "Let's stay in my room. Don't, don't be disgusted."

The room was very clean, and the bookshelves were full of books. When Song Mian walked in, the bookshelves were very messy. He rearranged them to look like it is now.

Lu Yu walked into the room and sat down at the desk, his gaze fell on Song Mian who was washing his face in the bathroom.

Seeing him wiping his face with a towel, a drop of water slid down his cheek and onto his fair and slender neck, Lu Yu looked away, got up and left the room.

Song Mian was a little dazed when he came out of the bathroom and didn't see Lu Yu.

Where did Lu Yu go?

Could it be that he dislikes him and doesn't want to help him with tutoring?

Looking at the English test paper on the table, a score of 7... It's really embarrassing.

Song Mian quickly folded the test paper and put it in her schoolbag.

As soon as he sat down, the door was pushed open, Lu Yu walked in, put the ice pack in Song Mian's hand, "Take it."

"What's the use of this..." Song Mian was stunned for a moment, and when she saw her red arm suddenly came to her senses, she bent her lips and smiled lightly and thanked her: "Thank you, it's actually nothing, it just looks very red."

If it wasn't for Lu Yu, he wouldn't have noticed that his arms were so red.

"Forget it. What don't you understand?" Lu Yu sat beside him.

Song Mian put an ice pack on her arm, the burning sensation disappeared because of the closeness of the ice pack.

He looked at Lu Yu who was flipping through the book, feeling a little unreal.

So far, not only has he, the cannon fodder, not been slapped in the face by the male protagonist, he even sat with the male protagonist and asked the male protagonist to give him extra lessons.

Because of lecturing, Lu Yu would get very close to Song Mian from time to time. Once he got close, Song Mian's consciousness became extremely confused. He forgot all the English words of math problems, and only Lu Yu's cold face was in his eyes. s face.

"'Encounter' is a very small body wash, how did you find out?" Song Mian asked suddenly, smelling the faint scent of body wash on Lu Yu's body.

"Someone told me." Lu Yu said softly after a pause in solving the problem.

"Is it a friend from before? He is quite similar to me. The way of drinking milk, and this shower gel. ... I mean, I also like this shower gel, because the shower gel is very small, I thought... ...I mean nothing else."

I'm afraid that Lu Yu felt that he was getting close, and what he just mentioned casually turned into an explanation later.

"I know." Lu Yu turned his head to look at him: "He and I are not friends."

Song Mian flipped through the book, and raised her head in doubt, "Aren't you a friend?"

"I like him."

Those four words made Song Mian stunned.

Lu Yu has someone he likes.

Is it the heroine of this book?

This idea flashed by, Song Mian didn't think about it, and smiled: "That's it."

"Does your hand still hurt?" Lu Yu's eyes darkened when he saw him curl his lips into a chuckle.

The redness on her arm had faded, Song Mian shook her head, put the ice pack aside, and wiped off the water on her arm: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, thank you."

"Pinch it back next time."

Song Mian blinked, and after realizing it, she nodded and hummed, "Okay!"

Lu Yu continued to lecture him.

He spoke in detail, and Song Mian had been listening carefully, so that he didn't notice when the door was pushed open.

"Song Mian, I'm sleeping here today, are you surprised?" Song Mingxiu walked in swaggeringly, and when he saw Song Mian and Lu Yu, he said, "You're really studying, I thought you were putting on a show. But just Your brain and IQ are useless no matter how much you study, you can give up. Your brother and I scored more points than you in the test without using our brains."

"Go out." Without looking up, Lu Yu quickly finished the last question with a pen in his hand, and put away his homework.

"Who are you asking to go out?" Song Mingxiu frowned, dissatisfied with Lu Yu's attitude, and shouted, "You are a person from the countryside who has no quality, and you are not as pleasing as Song Mian. Do you know how to be polite? No matter how you say it, you should call me brother, understand? Apologize to me, hurry up."

Lu Yu stood up, his face expressionless, his eyes cold: "Or should I invite you out?"

The calm words made people feel that he was absolutely doing what he said, and Song Mingxiu could hear that the "please" that Lu Yu said was not really please.

Song Mingxiu couldn't hold back his face, but he didn't want Lu Yu to really push him out, so he turned and walked outside, saying in a strange tone, "What's wrong, I really think I'm the one."

Song Mian closed and locked the door as soon as he went out, and the fast Song Mingxiu wanted to say something when he turned around, facing the cold door.

He kicked the door unconvinced, and the door trembled, making Song Mingxiu even more angry.

He has been ignored since Song Mian came home, why does this Song Mian feel different from before?

"Why did you run up?" Song Mingran searched for him for a long time, and found that he had run upstairs, and gave him a look: "We should go back."

"I won't go back, I live here, sister, do you think Song Mian is different?" Song Mingxiu pouted.

"Isn't it a bit? That Lu Yu, I thought it would be great, who knows that he likes to pretend so much." Song Mingran rolled his eyes: "If I had known that, I wouldn't have come here on purpose today, wasting my time."

"You go, I'll stay, I want to see what Song Mian can come up with." Song Mingxiu folded his arms around his chest, leaning against the wall, looking foolish.

"Don't mess around." Song Mingran frowned: "It's enough to say a few words behind your back, what else do you want? Be careful when your aunt finds out and scolds us."

"It's okay, Song Mian didn't dare to say it. But I don't like that Lu Yu very much. I just want to teach these two brats a lesson, otherwise they won't know the heights of heaven and earth. Sister, don't worry, I'm not stupid."

"Okay." Song Mingran waved his hand and interrupted him: "If you don't go, I'll go. If you really want to stay, stay. Don't cause trouble and embarrass our family."

"No." Song Mingxiu promised with a playful smile.

Song Mingran turned around and went downstairs.

Song Mingxiu stayed that night and lived in the guest room.

He didn't sleep, he was still playing games in the middle of the night, the door was open, and he was talking with his teammates. The loud voice woke Song Mian from his sleep several times.

Song's father and Song's mother's room was at the innermost part of the corridor, so it would not be affected. Song Mingxiu lived next door to Song Mian, and he kept howling non-stop, whether it was on purpose or what.

Song Mian lifted the quilt and wanted to talk to Song Mingxiu, but for some reason, the neighbor suddenly became quiet.

Song Mian suspected that he was dozing off, and looked at the time, it was three o'clock in the morning.

He rubbed his temples, lay down and went back to sleep.

In the next room, seeing Lu Yu suddenly appearing, Song Mingxiu was so frightened that he almost threw his phone out.

He swallowed his saliva, "You are fucking sick, you suddenly appeared, like a ghost."

"Sleep or not," Lu Yu said, "If you don't sleep, get out."

His brows and eyes were cold, and there was a bit of sternness in his tone. Song Mingxiu shuddered when he heard it, and looked at him so frightened that he couldn't say a word.

He was older than Lu Yu, but for some reason, he was always a little inexplicably afraid when facing Lu Yu.

"Understood." Seeing Lu Yu's gaze fell on the window on one side, Song Mingxiu was afraid that Lu Yu would throw him out of the French window, and quickly said, "I understand. I don't want to play games, please go quickly. Stop standing here."

Lu Yu turned and left, closing the door by the way.

Song Mingxiu finished playing the game, quit the game, and was still staring at the closed door before going to sleep, cursing Lu Yu in a low voice.

The next day, as soon as Song Mian walked out of the room, he saw Song Mingxiu. He rubbed his sore eyes, and went downstairs without paying attention to Song Mingxiu.

Because of Song Mingxiu, Song Mian didn't sleep well all night, and when he woke up, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Don't you know how to say hello when you see me? I think your brain has been smashed." Song Mingxiu sneered again and again.Speaking of this, Song Mingxiu suddenly remembered that Song Mian was now suspected of a major murder, his eyes flashed coldly, and he wanted to use this to mock Song Mian, and when he looked up, he saw Lu Yu.

Although there was no expression on his face, Song Mingxiu couldn't help but feel apprehensive, and now he didn't say anything, just passed Song Mian and went downstairs.

"Morning." Song Mian yawned, the corners of his eyes slightly moist.

The sentence "early" was a little vague, maybe because of being too sleepy, the voice became soft.

Lu Yu glanced at Song Mian, and raised his hand to help Song Mian straighten some messy bangs.

He moved quickly and retracted his hand in two seconds.

The place touched by the fingers was slightly hot, Song Mian subconsciously raised his hand to touch the hot place, realized what he was doing, and immediately withdrew his hand, his body was a little stiff, and after a while, he smiled a little embarrassingly at Lu Yu said "thank you".

For some reason, Song Mian didn't react at all to Lu Yu's actions just now, as if she was used to it.

I'm used to Lu Yu's sudden contact, but it's obviously the first time.