Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob's Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Pretend to be a top student for a while, and take the monthly exam in the crematorium.

In order not to embarrass himself too much then, Song Yu pulled out a physics paper and began to study mechanics again.

Ma Xiaoding is a restless person, and he was very excited when he saw that Song Yu had changed the exercise booklet for the compulsory first course of physics: "Brother Yu, have you finally given up on mathematics?"

Song Yu opened Chapter 1 and felt that there was a problem with his speech, so he pulled the corner of his lower lip: "Be respectful, what does it mean to give up?"

Only then did Ma Xiaoding realize that Brother Yu still has the status of being a top student in City A, and he immediately felt ashamed: "Oh, I'm so stupid! Brother Yu is so awesome, he must have completely mastered it."

Xi Bowen was in high spirits: "Brother Yu, do you have any recommendations for learning mathematics?"

Song Yu raised his eyes. Although he was not a top student in his previous life, his grades were not bad. He used clichéd but practical words to perfunctory him: "Study the class carefully and take more notes, learn to summarize, and be good at summarizing. Ask if you don't understand, anyway, don't Leaving gaps in knowledge.”

Otherwise, you will feel uncomfortable in the third year of high school.

Ma Xiaoding was dissatisfied: "Brother Yu, it's as if you didn't say anything."

Song Yu rolled his eyes: "That means you are hopeless!"

Xie Sui paused and smiled.

I thought Song Yu would come up with some unbelievable learning methods. After all, he was a person who graduated from junior high school and challenged Lagrange.

Ma Xiaoding was still pressing: "If you want me to say that mathematics is really against the existence of human beings. Especially functions, it is simply the world's greatest malice towards me. I bent down to pick up a pen in junior high school, and never understood it again. Go through this class."

Xi Bowen complained speechlessly: "Then how did you get into No. [-] Middle School?"

Ma Xiaoding was a little proud, and puffed out his chest: "My Chinese is good! Have you ever seen a master of academics?"

Xi Bowen: "..."

Also good at Chinese.

As for your ten years of life and death, you led the yellow on the left and captured the blue on the right?

Ma Xiaoding couldn't stop when he said this: "Although I usually look like a mess, I am still a literary youth in my bones. I especially like to recite poems. If I were in ancient times, I should be the kind of person who would kill someone and read a poem." The swordsman in the first poem punishes the evil and promotes the good, criticizing the bull and pulling the wind."

"Let me recite a few songs for you..."

Ma Xiaoding grabbed his deskmate and started his solo show.

Xi Bowen: "..."

He felt that if he listened to him read any more, it would be dangerous to write ancient poems and essays in his language.

Ignoring them, Song Yu began to study quietly.

After spending an evening self-study and doing a physics paper, he found sufficient confidence.

"I think my talent may lie in physics."

After checking the answers and closing the pen cap, Song Yu sighed.

He handed over the paper, and the pen lit on the final question of mechanics of a unit paper.

"Look, I can do this last question, it's amazing."

Xie Sui turned his head to look at him.

In fact, he didn't know what was the use of Song Yu's doing this, and he was doing the questions without any rules and plans.

But looking at Song Yu's eyes, they were as bright as stars falling into the water, and some words twitched in his throat, and then went back.

He looked down at the paper.

What Song Yu did was a high school mechanics unit test paper. The final question was the principle of leverage.

Song Yu asked, "Is it great?"

Xie Sui stared at him, and said slowly, "Excellent."

Song Yu clicked his tongue and became more proud: "It turns out that my talent lies in physics."

Xie Sui suddenly remembered, before school started, he tracked the replies from Song Yu's ip and smiled: "No, I think your talent lies in bullying."

Song Yu: "...???"

At this time, the get out of class bell rang.

Ou Yilian finished explaining the matter on the board in a hurry, and said: "Tomorrow is a day off, and there will be an orientation ceremony in the evening. The classes will gather at [-] o'clock in the evening, and then go to the auditorium. Remember not to be late."

"Okay, get out of class is over, Song Yu, come to my office."

Song Yu, who was cueed for no reason, was at a loss.

Ma Xiaoding was also stunned: "Brother Yu, do you want me to wait for you?"

Song Yu picked up his book and snorted: "One of us lives on the south side of the school and the other lives on the north side of the school. What are you waiting for me?"

Ma Xiaoding oh-oh twice, turning his head three times at a step: "Then take good care of yourself."

Ou Yilian watched Song Yu get up holding the book.He frowned, obviously not shaving.Without saying a word, he stepped on his high heels and walked to the office.

*

Inside the office.

Ou Yilian didn't even look at Song Yu, but just looked at the list, "Song Yu, right? I heard from the principal that you are a special student and need special treatment?"

Although Ou Yilian's character in "Gentle Control" is not flattering, she is still a teacher after all, and she hasn't done anything out of the ordinary.

Song Yu wouldn't embarrass her.

Hearing this, he shook his head: "No, there is no special treatment, thank you teacher."

Ou Yilian was expressionless, and drew twice with a red pen in her hand, and said, "How about I move your seat to the edge of the podium? You have a special body and need to be clean. You don't have to make noise at the same table, so you can calm down more."

Song Yu: "..."

Song Yu was expressionless: "Aren't there no seats beside the podium?"

Oilian: "I can arrange one specially for you."

Song Yu smiled: "Thank you teacher, but my lungs are not good."

As soon as Ou Yilian put down the pen, she made big movements, frowned, and clearly showed Song Yu her irritability.

Her tone was cold: "Xie Sui came in with the No. [-] grade in the city. Don't you feel a lot of pressure sitting next to him?"

Song Yu asked back: "Then Wang Ci won't be stressed if he sits next to him?"

Ou Yilian was punctured, did not speak, and stared at him.

Song Yu's eyes were clear and dark, and when there was no smile at all, he looked perverse and cold: "Teacher, you called me into the office just to let me give up my seat to Wang Ci?"

Ou Yilian avoided the topic and said with a cold face, "Song Yu, this is the attitude you told the teacher. Are you a student?"

Song Yu didn't bother to talk to her anymore, and took out his mobile phone: "Since it's Xie Sui's deskmate, and you also said that the students can make arrangements among themselves, why don't you ask him about his wishes?"

Ou Yilian was furious: "It's my business to talk to him, it's not up to you. What we're talking about now is your attitude. The teacher just wanted you to change seats, so you fell in love with me. You are so good, why don't you I'm changing classes! I don't want to deal with people like you, anyway, you'll be a social scum if you get out."

Song Yu didn't even want to negotiate with her, so he counted a few numbers.

"beep--"

The call sounded.

Song Yu handed her the phone: "You should talk to the principal about transferring classes."

All Oilian's words were choked in her throat.

His eyes were on Song Yu's body, and he wanted to tear off a layer of skin.

She laughed angrily: "you are threatening me. Do you think I can't do anything to you? "

Song Yu smiled.

The call is connected.

The principal said kindly over there: "Why did Yu Yu call suddenly?"

Ou Yilian was taken aback for a moment, then her tone changed, she said aggrievedly: "Principal, it's me, Teacher Ou, Song Yu's head teacher."

Principal: "Oh, Mr. Ou, what's the matter?"

Ou Yilian's tone seemed to be greatly wronged: "Principal, I can't control this student. I just called him over and asked about the seat, and he got angry at me and even called you to threaten me. I After teaching for so many years, I have never seen such a perverted student. He is not in good health, and I dare not say anything serious to him. I can't beat or scold him. How can I continue teaching? I'd better find a more capable teacher Come and teach."

The headmaster was silent for a long time.

"Yu Yu's health is not good, you should take more care of him."

Teacher Ou complained: "Principal, it's not that I don't take care of you, it's that he looks down on me from the bottom of his heart and doesn't respect my work. Have you ever seen a student who fights with the teacher on the first day of school?"

Principal: "Give the phone to Yu Yu."

Song Yu looked at her coldly and slapped her lightly, then took the phone: "Hello, principal."

Oilian stared at him with a sneer.

Song Yu lowered his eyes, looking very cute.

Seeing Oilian's expression, the corners of her lips curled up playfully.

"No, I think Class One is pretty good, and so is Teacher Ou."

"There is no plan to change shifts at the moment."

"She wanted me to sit at the podium, but when I didn't want to, she started scolding me, saying that I would be the scum of society in the future."

Oilian's smile froze.

The principal was obviously angry: "Mr. Ou, is what Yu Yu said true?"

Ou Yilian was miserable: "Principal, this child, oh, this child is taken out of context. I was worried about his health, and wanted to put him under my nose to take care of him, so I said to arrange him next to the podium. I asked him for his opinion, and he argued with me. Got it. Isn’t it my love and responsibility? I treat every student as my own child, see if he doesn’t get into it, and speak a little more, but it’s all for his own good. But maybe he understands me You hate him, don’t like him. This pimple has already formed in my heart, and I have a hard time to say, so I don’t want to say more. For his own good, and for my own good, principal, you should change this child’s class.”

After a long silence, the principal's words came out.

"Did Yu Yu just say that he likes you and class one? If he doesn't want to leave, you can let him stay. And Teacher Ou, not everything you can say casually in the name of him. You have your education method, but please also consider the child's ability to bear."

"Yu Yu was born with poor health, so take care of her. Don't cry in front of me over trivial matters."

Everyone in Oilian was dumbfounded.

Song Yu hugged his information book and smiled.

The phone buzzed.

Ou Yilian's expression is red, green, black and red, very pretty.

Song Yu smiled gracefully: "Mr. Ou, three years, please give me more advice."

I will definitely become the most distinctive stroke in your teaching history-teaching you to be a human being.

Ou Yilian's angry pen almost scratched the roster, frantically looking through Song Yu's information, it seems that he is just an ordinary working family - so because of a disease?So many privileges?

She didn't know how to explain to Wang Ci, and she lost another chance to curry favor with the Wang family, so she gritted her teeth in anger.

"Okay, change seats after the next monthly exam, see if you can still sit next to Xie Sui."

Song Yu put away his phone and smiled: "Okay, goodbye, teacher."

Whether or not you will be in this class next time is uncertain.

He couldn't even understand why there were so many knowledgeable and amiable head teachers in Jingcheng No. [-] Middle School, but why Xie Sui had such a number one person.

She's stupid and poisonous, and, with her IQ and personality, did she really get her teacher qualification certificate by herself?

Song Yu left the office, went downstairs, and saw Xie Sui under the streetlight.

Xie Sui was squatting down, teasing a wild cat with his fingers, a cold light flowed across his side face, thick eyelashes, and pale lips, making his whole personality look dignified and cold.

Song Yu was taken aback: "Are you waiting for me?"

Xie Sui stood up, didn't deny it, just smiled: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

Song Yu was indeed a little hungry, so he nodded.

Ask as you go.

"Aren't you going back to the bedroom first?"

"I live in an apartment with you, drop by."

What the hell!

Song Yu's eyes widened.

"You lived in anyway."

Xie Sui said lightly: "The principal arranged it."

Song Yu understood, the first treatment in the city?A dedicated single room from the first year of high school.

Wait, is there such a setting in the original book?Damn, he has a dog's memory and forgot.

About Ou Yilian, Song Yu didn't plan to tell Xie Sui.Now that he has decided to help him get rid of the nightmare of his previous life, he doesn't need to understand such a gloomy head teacher.

The back street of the school is a snack street. Many shops are closed at this point, but the business of the barbecue stalls is booming, and the squid on the iron plate is sizzling, and the smell is wafting all over the street.

Song Yu was in high spirits: "A bunch of grilled gluten, a portion of grilled rice cakes, a portion of grilled leeks, and a pair of grilled wings..."

Xie Sui stopped him helplessly: "Enough, don't eat too much at night." Turning to the stall owner, he said, "Just bake gluten and rice cakes for him."

Song Yu twitched the corner of his mouth and let him go.

The stall owner yelled in dissatisfaction: "Young man, you should take care of your girlfriend."

Song Yu has moved to buy Kanto cooking.When Xie Sui heard this, he smiled playfully, his dark eyes couldn't see his emotions clearly.

"looks like?"

The stall owner's business was cut off by half, and he rolled his eyes and complained: "Like! Why doesn't it look like it!"

When Song Yu came back with the Kanto cooker, the rice cakes and vegetables had already been baked.He didn't have any free hands, so he gave Xie Sui the book first.

Eating fish balls, walking on the boulevard of No. [-] Middle School.Thinking about the evening self-study, Song Yu suddenly felt it was fun, chewing something and asked vaguely: "Are you really afraid that I will surpass you?"

Xie Sui didn't follow his brain circuit: "What?"

Song Yu: "It's number one in the city."

Look into his clear eyes with a smile.Xie Sui couldn't think of the gnashing of teeth when he was doing the questions.

It was funny in my heart, and I looked at him quietly with downcast eyes: "I'm afraid——"

He draws out his voice.

Seeing Song Yu's slowly surprised expression, he slowly said the following words, teasing and joking.

"I'm afraid you will cry."

Song Yu: "???" Throwing the sign into the trash can, he couldn't believe it: "Do you think I will be a man who weeps over mathematics?"

He would also be willing to add ten points if he cried once. The key is that Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry don't believe in tears.

Xie Sui changed the subject: "You care about studying?"

Song Yu was brought up to be sad, and looked at the sky: "It's not that I care, but my dad. He threatened me that if I don't study well, I will go home and farm. He wants me to enter the grade one day before the monthly exam." Bai, I got 350 in the high school entrance examination, does he think highly of me?"

Xie Sui remembered that Song Yu had an older brother.The burden of the Song family will not fall on him, the Song family can be said to be very spoiled for this sick young son.

Perhaps only such thousands of pets can raise such a pure, kind and sincere soul.

but.

Xie Sui lowered his eyes and smiled faintly.

It was almost eight hundred, but it was not four hundred.

Song Yu continued to look at the sky, never thinking that one day he would be troubled by studying, biting the barbecue stick: "How many points are in the top [-]?"

Xie Sui really couldn't answer this question.

The god of learning standing at the top of the pyramid can't understand the human sufferings of ordinary academic masters below.

"you can."

All he could give was a careless, understated encouragement.

Song Yu sighed: "Forget it, anyway, I have you at the same table. If I don't know how to ask you more, my grades will always improve."

Xie Sui gave Song Yu a funny look: "Okay, but don't ask Lagrange."

Song Yu: "??? Why?"

Xie Sui said lightly: "Bai Wen, you don't need it, and you don't understand it."

Song Yu: "..."?Start looking down on people now!

In the teacher's apartment, Song Yu lives on the fourth floor, and Xie Sui lives on the third floor, and they are both in the corner by coincidence, which is the relationship between the upper and lower households.Song Yu was startled when he heard the news, and then he came to a conclusion: "Then I either jumped off the balcony, or your balcony?"

Xie Sui glanced at him indifferently: "Don't play dead."

Song Yu clicked his tongue: "I'll jump down to find you a question, how can you call death in studies."

Pushing him into the door, Xie Sui stood at the door, half-lighted, and his half-smile expression was a bit cruel, astonishingly gorgeous, "If you fall in love with mathematics, it's the biggest death you can do."

After finishing speaking, he did not wait for Song Yu to speak.

The door has been closed for him.

Song Yu, who was left behind to react, was incompetent and furious at the door.

day!

*

On the first day of his stay, everyone in the family was very nervous.

Mother Song called from City A to inquire about her health, and asked about all aspects.

After talking for an hour, Song Yu almost got tired of saying "very good".

Song's father expressed his concern in a very simple and practical way. He directly transferred a sum of money to his card, so that the overlord could not collapse.

His brother was overseas, so he sent an email. As the heir of the Song family, Brother Song approached the elite in everything, and his words were concise and concise.After expressing his greetings, he directly left a phone number, which was his assistant who stayed in China.

[If you want anything but feel embarrassed to ask Dad, call this number. 】

Song Yu really wanted to give his brother a compliment.

As an older sister, Song Wanying was used to fighting with him, so she was embarrassed to say anything, so she sent a short full stop.

[Song Wanying: . 】

[Song Yu:? 】

[Song Wanying:! 】

[Song Yu: ...]

There was a tacit conversation between them.

【Song Wanying: What did you use to convince Dad? 】

[Song Yu: Take my love of learning? 】

[Song Wanying: 350? 】

[Song Yu: You only look at the scores, your thoughts in this life will never reach my level]

[Song Wanying: ... Niubi]

I called Grandma Meng and Uncle again, and today's task was finally completed.Throwing the apple core into the trash can, lying on the bed, before going to bed, Song Yu seemed to be fine, and checked the forum.

As soon as I entered, I saw my name.

On the first day of school, the forum traffic of No. [-] Middle School exploded.There are two hot posts on the top.

[Freshman, did anyone find anyone in the class who looks like Brother Yu? 】

Song Yu, who was cueed for no reason, really felt that this forum was sick, why did he ask him?fight?Come on, wouldn't it be embarrassing if you can't be scolded and beat you?

Song Yuxian was bored, so he clicked in,

Main building: Straight to the point, there are no metaphors in our class, pass.

1L: Report, there are three people named Tai Yu in our class, a cute girl, a big guy with a silly head, and a nerd with nine hundred degrees of myopia.I don't think it's Brother Yu, the report is over.

2L: There are too many metaphors in the name, and it is impossible to start.And with Brother Yu's snarky look, I think it should be very thorny [Manual dog head]

3L:?Hahaha, how to grow a very thorny head, describe it?

4L: Day, don't make fun of my husband, I hit someone.

5L: I think Brother Yu should be very handsome, but the screen name is metaphorical, and the name does not necessarily have a metaphorical name. I used to name myself Mengxing Huanya Die Liushang [狗头]

6L: What a handsome hammer!He's just an internet troll, in reality he's probably just a short, fat dick.The vision of the girls in our school really makes me admire, I like all kinds of idiots.

7L: I didn't fall in love with you, I think I have a good eye [smile].

1 rounds of scolding X[-]

……

123L: Brother and sister, stop scolding, stop scolding, I'm curious as to who the hell is Brother Yu! qwq

124L: Don't bother.If Brother Yu dared to spend so much time on the Internet, he would definitely not reveal his real name.

125L: No, if you reveal your real name, you will be surrounded and beaten.

Song Yu turned all the way down, everyone was surprised.Surprised why so many people speak up for him, and why so many people catch him spraying.

Tsk, inexplicable.

So he sent his thoughts out.

126L Your husband Brother Yu: ...

……

127L: ? ? ? ?

128L:! ! ! ! !

129L: Group photo!Husband ah ah ah ah ah!

130L: Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck!

131L: The ellipsis is so handsome, I am so happy!

132L: Ahhh this is the closest I get to my husband.

133L: Stop by and punch a card.

Song Yu: "..."

After the carnival of the fans and the onlookers checking in, Heizi started to come out for business.

165L: What are you pretending to be! Low force is to be prestige on the Internet

166L: Tell me your name, let me see what you look like.

167L: You are so capable, make an appointment at the school gate tomorrow!Don't get beaten, the mother doesn't even know it.

168L: Laughing to death, you also deserve to see me, Brother Yu?

169L: I don't care if you're an idiot, if you lose your fans, I'll lose.

2 rounds of scolding X[-]

"Called again?"

Song Yu's eyes twitched.

They brushed so fast that Song Yu couldn't turn it over.Dazzled by the sight, he simply backed out.

The second hot post on the forum also remained high.

[I'm afraid the school grass selection will be reshuffled? 】

Main building:

The selection of school grass does not take me to thank God, what kind of pheasant selection is that [smile] [smile]?

Apart from anything else, the picture above.

1L: [Figure]

2L: [Figure]

……

In just 2 minutes, this building has turned a page.All the screams and shouts swiped the screen.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! 】

[I will perform a death in place show for my sisters! 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

[Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow 】

[My God, my hands are still shaking now.The moment I clicked in, I really felt my heart stopped for a moment. 】

Crazy screaming and crying, and all kinds of big rainbow farts.

Song Yu's finger rested on the photo of Xie Sui in the main building.

It should be a candid perspective, Xie Sui is sitting on the seat, holding a few pieces of paper in his hand, and the light shines in from outside the classroom.Eyelashes cast shadows, but his expression was cold and lazy.

The shirt is clean and white, cold and abstinent, the appearance of a campus male god in all campus novels.

In the next picture, he should have discovered the candid shot. He pressed the paper and looked over. The exquisite facial features showed a charming charm under the lens. His eyes were dark and deep, but his gaze was sharp and cold.

Peach Blossom Eyes without a smile, appear thin and stern and distant, especially difficult to get close to.

"The protagonist is still handsome."

Song Yu sighed.

Zhu Zhixing was taught a lesson last time, and those rumors did not flow from junior high school to high school for a while.In fact, he was quite happy to see this kind of development, Xie Sui should live a bright and excellent life like this.

Someone popularized science that this is the No. [-] student in the high school entrance examination, and the screams of fans turned a few pages in an instant. "Thank God Niu Pi" and "Brother Immortal" accompanied by all kinds of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"A word has to be repeated many times, my sister, you are not tired of typing.

But when he was about to point out, he inexplicably saw his name again.

231L: It's normal to like this to look good and get good grades.I don't understand if you girls like that troll who dare not show his face, are you out of your mind.

Song Yu: "..."

232L:? ? ?

233L: You fucking want to cue me Brother Yu?

234L: I like Xie Shen and Brother Yu are not contradictory, idiot Heizi scolded again that your mother will double the grocery shopping tomorrow!

235L: Laughing to death, the licking dog above is here again.So awesome, let you brother Yu get the first place in the city and become a school grass.

236L: Brother Yu is enough to be your father.

Excuse each other for 3 rounds X[-].

The people eating melons who came from behind sighed silently.

512L: You brother Yu is really a man who brings his own blood [eating melons][eating melons].

513L: Brother Yu is the spokesman for the bloody storm [manual dog head]

Song Yu: "..."

On the forum, the words "Thank God" and "Brother Yu" tear up the ground.Originally, with Song Yu's appearance, the photos should be posted on the forum now, but the girls in the first class were a little scared and dared not post them because of his trouble with Wang Ci later on.But it was really itchy and I really wanted to tell everyone.In addition to Xie Shen, there is also a handsome guy in their class, and they are still at the same table.

Song Yu saved the photo on the forum and sent it to Xie Sui.He had just taken a shower, his eyelids drooped lazily, his eyelashes were still wet, and he looked particularly well-behaved.

[Song Yu: Look, this is you. 】

No matter how pure-minded Xie Sui was, he couldn't regard himself as a real high school student.Using the money Xu Shien gave him, he used a mysterious identity to contact his subordinates in his previous life. At this time, Qu Rong was laid off and his mother was seriously ill.

He was leaning against the bed, his eyes were cold, and his fingers were moving quickly on the keyboard.

When Song Yu's news came out.

Qu Rong has completely lost the negotiation with him.At the most collapsed moment in his life, that desolate man who fell from the clouds could only tightly grasp the only opportunity: "Okay, you give me 30 now, and I will return Xie's even if I tear my face."

Xie Sui glanced at his phone, it was Song Yu's message.

He lowered his eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and typed out on the computer: "Happy cooperation."

He stopped talking to Qu Rong and took the phone.

When he opened it, there were two photos of himself.

Song Yu was still sending messages.

[Song Yu: Thank God, you have countless fans on the forum now, do you know that? 】

[Song Yu: Many people like you. 】

He said that all these were really happy for Xie Sui.

You see, you don't need the hypocrisy of those scumbags to light up the world. There are already many people who are crazy about you, and you are even the light in their eyes.

Xie Sui snapped his fingers, for some reason he remembered the mint-flavored hug that night.

In a deep alley with high walls, that well-behaved and handsome boy holding a math book.

Sweet, slightly pungent.

One can't help but wonder what such a kiss would be like.

Xie Sui smiled.

Looking back, it was a very short word.

[Xie Sui: En. 】

[Song Yu: En, what an en!You are so nonchalant!I will send you the address of the forum so that you can see how your fans express their love. 】

[Xie Sui: What about you? 】

[Song Yu:? ? ?me what. 】

Xie Sui's eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a little smile in his dark pupils.

[Xie Sui: Many people like me. 】And you?How do you like it.

But after all, Song Yu is the straight man who said "I can't help you if you think so" in the forum, and his understanding is completely different.

[Song Yu:? ? ?What do you mean?Starting to show off? 】

[Song Yu: Then there must be many people who like me!You go and see!My name is everywhere. 】

[Song Yu: There are no fewer fans than you]

Xie Sui: "..."

[Xie Sui: Oh. 】

Song Yu stared, anxious, as if he was being forced.

[Song Yu: Why am I lying to you? Just wait, I'll give you the address. 】

[Song Yu: [Share URL]]

[Song Yu: Go and see! 】

Xie Sui clicked in.

[Why do you have a special building for Xie Shen, but our brother Yu doesn't?Brother Yu’s wife fans come to check in]

1L: check in.

2L: Punch in! !

4L: Punch in!

5L: I don't agree with them saying Brother Yu is a troll!

6L: Disagree +1

……

71L: I don't know why, but I always feel that a reckless young man like Brother Yu must be very cute in reality, hehe.

The line of sight falls on this one.

Xie Sui curled his lips into a smile.

is very cute.

*

When Song Yu woke up the next morning, Aunt Bai was already pouring milk.

The table is full of sandwiches, eggs, porridge, and fried dough sticks.

Song Yu was startled: "This is too rich, I'm sure I won't be able to finish it."

Aunt Bai wiped her hands and smiled: "It's the first time I'm making you breakfast, and I don't know what I like, so I prepared some."

Song Yu, "Thank you, Aunt Bai, but from now on, milk and bread will be enough."

In the evening is the New Year Ceremony.

Song Yu didn't have any plans during the day. On this day, most of the students would go shopping for daily necessities, but his Grandma Meng had arranged everything in advance. They didn't lack anything, so they seemed to have nothing to do.

Bite the bread and turn over the phone.Song Yu's QQ added very few people.

Ma Xiaoding's gloomy Sadako's profile picture is particularly obvious when there is news, and it is at the forefront.

[Zhenzi never forgets the well digger: Brother Yu, my old rival before high school started dating me on the first day!At the gate of a middle school, I'll go, don't read it. 】

Song Yu: "..."

What kind of rubbish boy is this, fighting on the first day of high school, you go to school, go home and farm.

Song Yu, who consciously assumed the identity of a school bully, sent Ma Xiaoding six points.

Although he didn't need to prepare, Xie Sui should have.Xie Sui was used to being alone again. He had no friends since he was a child, so he definitely had no one to accompany him.Tsk, how pitiful.

So, the empathetic Song Yu sent Xie Sui a message.

【Shall we go to the supermarket together? 】

After a while, Xie Sui called back.

【Um. 】

When Song Yu went out, Xie Sui was already waiting for him.The boy was standing idly in front of the boulevard downstairs playing with his mobile phone. He raised his head when he heard the movement, his expression was natural, his eyes were like the undispelled morning mist, light and far away.

"so fast?"

Song Yu ran downstairs as soon as he sent the message, but looking at Xie Sui's posture, he seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

Xie Sui said: "After going out for breakfast, I heard from you on the way back."

"oh oh."

But after walking two steps, Song Yu immediately noticed the problem, stopped and turned around: "I came back after dinner, you didn't plan to go out today?"

Xie Suifeng calmly said: "Well, I don't plan to, I will accompany you."

Song Yu: "..."

So in the end, he was moved by himself and thought he was considerate?

Neither of them had anything to buy, so the shopping was boring.Song Yu held the idea that he couldn't come in vain, so he simply bought a lot of things in the snack area.There are a lot of girls gathered here, wearing the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School, secretly looking at them frantically.

The gaze was so hot that it was hard for Song Yu not to pay attention, and he would look behind him from time to time, but as soon as he turned his head, they immediately pretended to be chatting, playing with their phones and bowed their heads, and they couldn't catch it at all.

"Have you noticed that they've been watching us?"

Song Yu covered his face with a bag of potato chips, and leaned into Xie Sui's ear and said.

Xie Sui: "I found it."

Song Yu: "I got goosebumps from looking at those eyes. Day, did you see that? They seem to be more excited!"

Song Yu was good-looking, and he had received a lot of amazed and admiring gazes since he was a child, but he had never experienced this kind of strange gaze, which was weird and hot, and the excitement inside made his scalp tingle.

Xie Sui glanced over there indifferently. He was tall and long-legged, with a strong aura, which frightened a few girls and turned around silently.

When leaving, a few girls deliberately suppressed but couldn't hide their excitement.

"How can you be so loving!"

"They are a match made in heaven!"

"Woooooo all the cps I knocked out are not as good as them."

"What a romantic operation to go to the supermarket together!"

Song Yu who heard it clearly: "..."

Holding the potato chips, he turned his head in disbelief, his pupils widened in disbelief: "Did you hear that?"

Xie Sui nodded.

Song Yu: "Aren't you angry?"

Xie Sui lowered his eyes and looked calm: "Do you want this bag of potato chips?"

Song Yu was made by his attitude and felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill, and he didn't care what others said.Scratching his head, he looked down at the shopping cart and nodded, "Yes, yes."

Go to the other side.

Song Yu saw the mints on the shelf, and his eyes lit up: "Hey, this one, I really liked it when I was young."

Xie Sui smiled.

For Xie Sui, going to the supermarket with someone is a very novel experience.

Novelty and boring.

He began to jot something down in his mind.

From Song Yu's subtle expressions and movements, he can guess the color he likes, the thing he likes, the taste he likes, it's equally boring, but not boring.

For Xie Sui, it was so easy to please someone.

The depressive and gloomy childhood, the terrible and disgusting student days, had an impact on him, no matter how small, no matter how big, he used to be sensitive and inferior, and his emotions were easily manipulated by others. In the end, he became a person who controlled other people's emotions.

Checked the time.

Four 10 minutes.

Get out of the supermarket.

Song Yu asked, "Would you like to go to my place for lunch?"

Xie Sui smiled and said, "Thank you, no."

Song Yu was carrying a particularly large bag full of snacks.The heat in September had not dissipated, and within a few steps of walking to the bus station, my face turned a little red and hot.

Since when did the eldest young master in city A suffer from this kind of suffering?

But he didn't want to hail a taxi.

Song Yu was very busy. He had to use his mobile phone to check bus routes and stop signs, and he was carrying a very heavy bag in his hand.

Annoyed by the chirping of cicadas on the tree, he frowned.

Xie Sui rolled up his sleeves, exposing his white and strong arms, and took the snack bag from him: "Check it out, I'll carry it first."

Song Yu didn't think it was too heavy, so he simply gave it to him.

"Route 7, 258."

In the eyes of the people waiting for the bus, it has another meaning.The two girls in skirts and backpacks looked at each other, and both of them could read the deep sorrow in each other's eyes.

"That's too considerate. When will my boyfriend have this vision?"

"Then it will probably have to wait until the year of the monkey. I think you might as well change to another one, so it will be faster."

"Hey, you are so annoying, so let's start persuading you