I haven't been a scumbag for many years

When Xie Dongli said this, his tone was so gentle, as if he was treating a newborn furry.

Song Jiu looked at those things that were thrown back into the trash can with distress, and looked at Xie Dongli dully, taking one look and not daring to take a second look.

Song Jiu drooped her head and said, "I, my name is Song Jiu."

The voice is thin.

His voice was trembling, he was afraid, afraid, and timid.

Xie Dongli laughed, "Song Jiu. It's a nice name. Are you a student in this school too? We are about the same age. Which class are you in?"

Warm and polite boy.

The messy and dirty Song Jiu.

Song Jiu wanted to leave the area where Xie Dongli was, but Xie Dongli made him feel uncomfortable.Those boys from a better family than him bullied him, but this boy who seemed to be from a better family than the children in the whole school treated him so gently.

He couldn't stand it.

Song Jiu didn't dare not answer.

He has seen a lot of innocent and lovely people of the same age laughing on the playground, and another face of the person who blocked him in the alley and beat him violently after school.

Song Jiu said softly, "I, I'm in Class 3, Grade [-]."

Xie Dongli said happily: "Me too, I transferred to Class 3, Grade [-]. We will be classmates from then on."

Song Jiu was taken aback.Hummed in a low voice.It's a classmate, and then I will spurn myself faster and join the camp of those people.

Xie Dongli happily reached out and climbed onto his shoulder, "Let's go, I'll invite you to eat delicious food."

"You are the first classmate I met when I transferred to the school, so can we be good friends?"

"It's settled like this, okay? You look so cute. As soon as I saw you, I thought you should be my good friend."

Xie Dongli chattered on and on, making Song Jiu feel like he was in a dream.

When Xie Dongli's hand was on his shoulder, his whole body was stiff, but he didn't dare to refuse Xie Dongli's approach to his limbs.

After all, he is an extremely cowardly person who is afraid of being beaten.

When he didn't refuse, didn't make a move, and didn't resist, those people still kicked and beat him like a lame, blind, old plague and unpleasant stray dog.If he refuses, makes a move, and resists, it will only lead to a more miserable situation, right?

He doesn't want to do this anymore.Just accept it for another four months, and then you will be free.

When Song Jiu was brought to the cafeteria window by Xie Dongli, many people looked over.Looking at Song Jiu, looking at Xie Dongli.

Song Jiu was a big celebrity in their school, he had such a vile father, and his death was such a "sensation".His mother was so dirty that men in the village who had money or leisure, wives or no wives could go and get under her bed.

They look at Song Jiu like shit.

A glamorous young master like Xie Dongli is very abrupt next to Song Jiu's shit, which makes people curious.

But no one dared to strike up a conversation.

Do people have reverence for people?

Basically no.

But people are in awe of their power, wealth, strength....These can be collectively referred to as powerful things, and the stronger they are, the more terrifying they are.

On the contrary, trample and bully.

Xie Dongli's pricey lambskin shoes, which are shiny at first sight, and the clean trousers, which are not even wrinkled, are of unknown material, compared to the cotton and linen in the village, they can be pulled for a lot of meters, and they can be made into N pairs They are all the same style of trousers, and every part of these trousers reveals texture.

His clothes are so clean and beautiful.

It seemed that he could smell the fragrance of washing powder on his body from a long distance away.

Song Jiu smelled it, Xie Dongli smelled like sunshine in April.Warm and warm.He secretly and quickly looked up at the young man who had been grabbing his shoulder clothes.

Why did this young man grab him? Is it because he is afraid that he will escape?No, he won't escape, he won't escape.

He saw Xie Dongli's face, a very beautiful face.The double eyelid line is deep, the eyelashes are long, and the bones are even.But why does his eyelid look like he has been crying?

Swollen like a walnut.

But he looked like he was fine again.

So the eyelids are swollen from crying?

Or is it just that swollen?

If the former, then why is the person crying?Thinking of him like this, he must be able to eat and clothe warm without being beaten, right?Parents must love him very much, right?Why are you crying?Because you didn't ask for more pocket money?Like two yuan?

Two dollars was the most pocket money he could imagine.

Their squad leader, Dad is the village leader, he can have fifty cents pocket money every day!

If it's the latter, then this handsome kid has ugly eyelids.That's too bad.

Xie Dongli ordered two bowls of noodles at the window of the cafeteria.

Lean meat is placed on top of the noodles, and the soup of lean meat is poured over.

Xie Dongli looked at the noodles and felt that they were tasteless, but Song Jiu's eyes widened. He was terrified and at the same time salivated uncontrollably from his mouth, swallowing.He's salivating.

He had never eaten such a big spoon full of shredded pork noodles.

He has eaten the noodles in the school cafeteria, but they are all leftovers that others have eaten and found to be unpalatable, or are full.

Xie Dongli asked him to hold a bowl, and held a bowl for himself. With the other hand, he grabbed the hem of his clothes and asked him to sit down.

Next to it is the dirty oil soup on the painted table, but I can't find a better table than here.

Xie Dongli took two chopsticks from the palm of his hand and handed them over: "Eat, class is coming soon, I treat you to eat."

This is shredded pork that has been dug with extra money.

Song Jiu took it and stared blankly at Xie Dongli.

Xie Dongli smiled at him: "Eat it quickly, the noodles will be difficult to eat if they are mushy."

Song Jiu watched Xie Dongli pick up a chopstick to eat first, and he lowered his head to eat after a while.Delicious!

Soup is hot.

The shredded pork can be a mouthful.

There are so many noodles, piled up sharply.

He even sat and ate noodles in the cafeteria.

OMG!

What an incredible thing this is.

While eating, he thought: Xie Dongli?Xie Dongli...

Nothing came to mind.

He didn't remember that such a dazzling figure appeared in his previous life as a classmate with him.

If there is, it is absolutely impossible for him to forget it.

However, the more he ate, the more he doubted himself: Are you really sure?Still not sure, you are beaten every day, how can you focus on others?You can only keep your eyes on your livid limbs.

Xie Dongli ate the noodles, and his eyes turned red several times, but he didn't look up, so Song Jiu couldn't see it.When Xie Dongli raised his head, the tears had already been suppressed by him, and there was a bright sunny smile again.

In Xie Dongli's D-level world, his background is still an orphan. After all, the S-level world has such abrupt settings down.

There is no way to change permissions.

Xie Dongli, as an orphan whose parents died and left a huge inheritance, has more than 40 people in his team that only takes care of his property.

He really wanted to set himself up as an adult, at least a college graduate.

However, after thinking about it, the care given to Song Jiu as an adult is better than growing up with him.

He hoped that Song Jiu, like a tree struck down by lightning, would be able to glow with a little vitality when spring came.

How hopeless it would be if he continued to decay like this.

He watched Song Jiu eating noodles there, he didn't know what he was thinking, and fear flashed across his face from time to time.

After Xie Dongli finished the bowl of unpalatable noodles, he stood up.Song Jiu immediately put down her chopsticks and stood up.

Like a frightened rabbit.

Xie Dongli looked at him, took out a pack of toilet paper from the bag, took out a piece, and handed it to Song Jiu: "Here, wipe your mouth."

Song Jiu took it, and waited for Xie Dongli to give orders as if he was being ordered.

At this time, Xie Dongli grabbed his wrist, terribly thin.His Song Jiu, who escaped from this world, was only 14 years old after death.

Childish lover.

How could he bear the cruelty of this world with his heart full of holes?

What adults can't do, can he?he can not.

Song Jiu was stiff.But Xie Dongli didn't let go, how could he dare to refuse?

Xie Dongli asked Song Jiu, "Anything else you want to eat?"

"Shall we taste all the food at the cafeteria window?" Although he thought it was not delicious, Song Jiu might find it delicious.

Song Jiu shook his head hastily.

He ate such a big bowl of shredded pork noodles just now, how could he eat other things?

He didn't even know what the consequences of eating Xie Dongli's bowl of shredded pork noodles would be in the future, and this "future" must be waiting for him not far away.

Xie Dongli looked at Song Jiu and shook his head, not reluctantly.Pulling his wrist, he walked from the cafeteria to the dirt road on the playground. This playground has been stepped on every day, and the road surface is hard. As long as there is not a particularly heavy rain, this playground will not be muddy.

The weeds are still growing on it.Under the heavy snow cover, the buds are actually faintly visible.After all, it is the great south, where the vegetation is less withered and more evergreen and green.

Xie Dongli said happily to Song Jiu: "Song Jiu, I met my classmates just after I arrived in Class 3, Grade [-]. I'm really happy. Do you have any other friends in the class?"

Song Jiu lowered her head.

He was dragged away by Xie Dongli.

He felt like he was being led by him like a dog.

There was even a secret joy in my heart.In fact, when you are 14 years old, you will be happy if you are led by an eight-year-old child.Song Jiu, you are really amazing!

"No."

How can he have friends?

Xie Dongli was very happy immediately, as if Song Jiu had no friends is a very happy thing, he immediately walked in front of Song Jiu, his clean and slender hands rested on Song Jiu's thin shoulders, Song Jiu Nine could only look up at him.

Xie Dongli was very happy, his eyes sparkling.

"It's great that you have no friends. Wouldn't I be your best friend in the future? No matter who you make friends with in the future, I will always be your best friend."

"very nice!"

After Xie Dongli said these words, Song Jiu was dumbfounded.

Immediately felt very funny.How is it possible?No one will be friends with me.No.

Xie Dongli hooked his neck, and the two of them walked together like all children, shoulder to shoulder.

"Song Jiu, then I will be your good friend from now on."

"I'll go to the teacher's office later and propose to sit with you."

Song Jiu: Don't bother.

Xie Dongli said and agreed on his own.

Song Jiu felt that Xie Dongli seemed to have become a morning glory.No one had ever spoken to him so many non-sarcasm words, and these words were as warm as river water in summer.

But, would Xie Dongli like this be willing to sit with me when he saw himself sitting next to the trash can in class?

Song Jiu, look at you, how delusional you are.

Just now I was wondering if Xie Dongli would know what kind of person you are, and if he would beat up that bowl of noodles, but now I was thinking that Xie Dongli could sit with me.Really, how can you be so greedy?

As for what kind of person he is...he never thought about it for the rest of his life.

Probably, the sinner.

If you are not a sinner, how can you bear such treatment?