Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob's Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

What childish place is an amusement park?What is the difference between spring outings and elementary school students.

Song Yu refused in his heart.

Lao Cheng was very satisfied with this decision, and the time and place were decided immediately.There is not even room for negotiation.

Ma Xiaoding enthusiastically suggested: "The amusement park is great, I just wanted to try their new theme of the haunted house."

Xi Bowen complained: "The bride in the coffin, right? I've been spoiled by spoilers, so I have nothing to look forward to."

Ma Xiaoding went to cover his mouth: "You are the only one with a mouth that talks all day long."

On Friday night, Song Yu returned to Meng's house, but was called over by Grandma Meng.Grandma Meng tidied up the house during the day and found some old things. It was a photo album with photos of him when he was a child.Especially call him over and show him.

Under the light, grandma's gray hair was combed neatly, and she spoke softly and softly: "This was taken when you came to Jingcheng for the Chinese New Year at the age of five." A nostalgic light appeared in her eyes: "Time is so fast, ten years in a blink of an eye." In the past, I was still a baby." She stretched out her hand and pointed to the first picture.It was a kid curled up on the sofa playing a game console, wearing a pink sweater, with a livid little face, exuding the aura of not getting close to strangers all over his body.

Grandma Meng said with a smile: "You lost your temper with your family that day, and you refused to go out for life and death, do you remember?"

Song Yu didn't even know what he looked like when he was a child, so he couldn't laugh or cry: "Why did I lose my temper?"

Grandma Meng glared at him and said, "It's a shame to save face. When your mother put on a pink sweater, she jokingly called 'little girl' and got angry."

The corners of Song Yu's lips curled up: "Then you can't blame me. Forcing the five-year-old cool guy to wear a pink sweater, and calling the little girl to humiliate her, it's my mother's problem,"

Grandma Meng was amused by his remarks, and sighed. "What's going on in your head."

Five years old is cool brother.

Grow up and be handsome.

No problem.

Song Yu flipped through the photo albums at the back again, and after years, it seemed that he really saw himself ten years ago, arrogant and irritable, but most of the time, he played quietly by himself, cute and delicate boy.

Song Yu was suddenly so blessed that he looked up and asked his grandmother, "Have I always had this temperament since I was a child?"

The lighting is too gentle.

Grandma Meng laughed, and there were fine wrinkles at the end of her eyes. She said softly, "No, I recognized it at the first sight."

Song Yu rested his fingers on the album, his fingertips were cold, and after a slight tingling in his brain, he shook his head, as if something had been penetrated.

Song Yu has been dreaming very frequently in the past few days, and he is no longer an outsider's perspective, but actually participates in it.

Every detail is exceptionally clear, as if it has been experienced in real life.

He dreamed of his sister's wedding reception.

In the most luxurious Liben Hotel in City A.

The last person she married was a handsome and gentle university professor, as clean as jade and with a good temper.

A person who was not in her mate selection criteria at all, but went to the end with her.

Song Yu changed into a gray suit and waited for her in the dressing room.

She is today's bride, with long hair and high curls, and a snow-white wedding dress, which is so bright and beautiful.When she laughed, her eyes were dark and penetrating, soft and touching.

Song Wanying asked him: "Have you visited the banquet hall on the third floor?"

Song Yu was taken aback for a moment: "No."

Song Wanying smiled and said, "I'll probably have to do this makeup for an hour. You're bored here, why don't you go there and have a look first. The theme of the wedding was something I thought about for a long time. Galaxy Universe, the visual effect should be very shocking." .”

Song Yu laughed: "That must be very romantic."

The makeup artist started to help her with eye makeup.

Song Wanying closed her eyes, and the smile on her lips couldn't hide her happiness and sweetness: "That's for sure, if you're envious, hurry up and find a girlfriend, baby."

Song Yu snorted: "That's not necessary..." He wanted to say that my body should not harm other little girls, but when the words came to his lips, he immediately changed his words and changed into a lazy tone: "After all, fate is the most difficult thing to ask for in this world. It depends on God's arrangement."

In the banquet hall on the third floor, a few staff members were scattered, moving equipment and adjusting the lights. He walked in with his brother, and many people shouted "Eldest Young Master, Third Young Master" together.

Song Yu smiled lightly.

Just find a place to sit down.

Song Xu said, "You haven't been back to City A for a long time, right?"

Song Yu: "Well, it's been a few years, but it doesn't feel like it's changed."

Song Xu asked, "Why didn't you call to ask an old friend out to meet up?"

Song Yu: "Are you my real brother? Don't you know how many people I know in City A?"

"It seems to be the same. Hahaha, few people know each other."

The staff brought two drinks, Song Xu declined, turned his head and said to him seriously: "Do you remember Xie Sui?"

Song Yu's pupils froze slightly, and he said slowly, "He... I still remember."

Song Xu said in a rather complicated tone: "At Xie's house, Third Young Master Xie fell ill and was hospitalized, and the old man started acting like a demon again, plus a few brothers and sisters who were not willing to die. Xie Sui was voted out by the board of directors, and now he is in a difficult situation. Great."

Song Yu paused his fingers in the dark, and asked, "The situation is not very good, why is it so bad?"

Song Xu: "The Xie family has already abandoned him. He is not easy to get along with on the outside. He is even worse in private, with a cold personality and ruthless methods. Over the years, City A has provoked many people. Once Losing power will inevitably make others fall into trouble. He is still missing now, but I know that many people will look for him again."

Song Yu felt his throat was a little hoarse, "The Xu family?"

Song Xu shook his head: "The Qin family and the Zhao family."

Song Yu: "They?"

Song Xu frowned, with a strange expression on his face, and said, "You might not know if you're not in City A. Anyway, I've always heard that Qin Mo and Zhao Ziyu had pursued Xie Sui crazily. Probably they couldn't ask for it, so Let's love and hate, why bother. What's more, people like Xie Sui, even if they lose power, they are not easy to provoke."

Song Yu: "..."

Song Yu: "Is Xie Sui still in City A?"

Song Xu was slightly surprised: "You don't want to find him too, do you?"

Song Yu: "...No, just asking casually."

When he went downstairs, he heard the gloating conversations of the people around him, and it was hard to hide his malice.

"Who would have thought that Xie Sui would have fallen to this point like covering the sky with his hands in City A back then. The Xie family didn't intend to make it easy for him. Now that he is heavily in debt and can't find a job, he wouldn't go begging."

"That's not enough. Do you still remember his mother? The daughter of the Xu family, who was raised by such a noble family, is willing to be lowly to be a mistress. It's really low in his bones. Xie Sui probably does the same. City A likes his face There are not a few people, and they might be adopted by a certain woman."

"Hahaha, I really want to see him in a mess now, so relieved."

Song Yu paused as he went downstairs, tilted his head and asked lightly, "What's the matter?" His voice was cold.

The two young people who were talking were stunned. They recognized at a glance that this was the third young master of the Song family, and they immediately sneered, "Song Yu, what a coincidence."

Song Yuqiancha's eyes were cold and sneering, and the corners of his lips mocked: "When he loses power, there are women who are willing to take care of him. He is loved and has money to make. What are you doing to relieve your anger? Can you read more books, don't be a bastard yourself, and everyone else is good." It's the same. Aunt Xu's matter—" He took a step forward and said lightly, "Don't let me hear the word Xiaosan again."

After all, today is the Song family's wedding banquet.

The two young men dared not speak out, their faces were ashen, and they didn't say a word.

Song Yu turned and went downstairs, but a firm light flashed in his eyes.

What kind of feelings do you have for Xie Sui?

Perhaps it was the purest and innocent appearance they had seen each other in childhood.

So even if Song Xu said later that that person was dangerous, it would not be very convincing to him.

Even when Xie Sui was in such a desperate situation, he subconsciously wanted to help him.

He has Xie Sui's personal phone number.

It was just a tentative call.

Unexpectedly, that person actually picked it up.

"Hey."

The voice that came through the phone was cold and hoarse, just like before, not decadent at all.

Song Yu was taken aback for a moment, but his brain was like an electric shock, and it took a long time before he said softly: "It's me, Song Yu, I... I'm going back to China today, do you have time to come out and meet?"

There was a long silence.After a long laugh, he said casually, "Okay."

Meet at the restaurant.

He chose a quiet box with retro and chic decoration.Green plants separate a quiet space.

When Xie Sui arrived.

Song Yu's hand stirring the coffee froze slightly.

Wearing a white shirt and black trousers, the man is tall and straight, elegant and calm as always.When he sat down, even if he lost power, he still felt a lot of pressure.

he asks.

"What are you talking about?"

Song Yu was probably so nervous for the first time.

Although I really want to be a second-generation ancestor who directly throws out the black card, I will come straight to the point and help the poor.

But considering the self-esteem of this childhood friend, he silently suppressed this thought.

Don't use money directly, that's insulting.

"I... don't have any friends in City A. I found you on my phone, and I just wanted to make an appointment to meet you. Let's chat casually."

That's all he could say.

Xie Sui stared at him, smiled, "Okay."

Basically, Song Yu was looking for topics throughout the meal.

Xie Sui was obviously not very interested.

Song Yu sighed as he chatted.

Xie Sui could bear wasting time with him here.

After the chat was over, Song Yu offered to offer, "I'll take you home."

Xie Sui didn't refuse, looking back deeply, and nodded with a smile.

The car was also relatively silent.

Sending Xie Sui downstairs, Song Yu originally wanted to leave immediately, but Xie Sui asked, "Do you want to go upstairs and have a look?" Song Yu was still thinking about how he could help him, so he was stunned and nodded when he was asked. :"good."

Once upstairs, close the door.Before the lights in the room were turned on, Song Yu suddenly felt a pair of hot hands hugging his waist.

The man who was a head taller than him leaned over, and the darkness was full of oppression like a beast.

Others were taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person was pushed against the wall.

The man pressed the back of his head with another hand, and a cold and violent kiss fell.

Kissed his lips delicately, thrust her tongue into his mouth domineeringly, hooked his tongue, and teased him skillfully.

Wanton and hot.

There was that cold breath in his nostrils.

Like a celibate being in love.

Song Yu was completely taken aback.

Feeling that Xie Sui's slender hand began to descend, his thoughts returned instantly.

He seemed to be fired, and he stretched out his hand to push, "What are you doing—"

But Xie Sui accurately grasped the wrist.

No resistance.

A faint light came in through the cracks in the window.

Xie Sui's peach blossom eyes narrowed, and the cold look between his brows turned into a kind of decadent beauty and temptation. He chuckled in the dark: "Isn't this what you came for me?"

Song Yu: "——!!!"

I'm here to help the poor!