Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob's Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Ma Xiaoding was about to speak.

Song Yu had been tricked by him for so long, and he knew that he was peeing, so he directly pressed his shoulder and pulled back, cutting off what he hadn't said.

Ma Xiaoding was forced to back away, swallowed the words "go out and beat my son" silently, and stood behind.

Song Yu put away his attitude, opened his eyes and said nonsense with a calm expression: "I didn't go anywhere, so I went out to use the bathroom."

Xie Sui glanced at him indifferently: "Do you still need to take someone with you to the bathroom?"

Song Yu grabbed Ma Xiaoding's clothes and stepped forward again, urging with winks, "Tell Xie Sui quickly, are you afraid to go to the toilet alone after returning from the haunted house?"

Ma Xiaoding vomited blood in his heart, forced by the coercion, he could only nod wildly: "Yes, yes, I am afraid to death."

Xie Suiding stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "What a coincidence, I don't dare."

Xie Sui: "Let's go together."

Song Yu: "..."

Of course, it is impossible for the three of them to really go to the bathroom.

Xie Sui walked in front, not in the direction of the toilet at all. He stepped down the stairs with long legs and walked directly to the main entrance of the library.

Song Yu felt a little embarrassed when his thoughts were exposed. After coughing, he explained the ins and outs to him clearly: "Do you still remember Yao Rui who was beaten by me for blocking the way last time? A group of them took advantage of Saturday this time, Can you bear the blatant bullying coming to your door? Anyway, I can't bear it."

So it really wasn't that he was looking for trouble on purpose.

Xie Sui glanced at him, and said in a cold and mocking tone, "Oh, so the school bully is planning to bring justice again?"

Song Yu explained: "No, in fact, I have never recognized this school bully."

Xie Sui: "I think you fight wildly."

Song Yu: "You only see me fighting wildly? Didn't you see me reading day and night?"

Xie Sui: "Huh? Didn't I tell you to go to bed early?"

Song Yu: "Don't change the subject!"

The two teenagers were talking in the corridor.

Ma Xiaoding felt that he was just here to make up the numbers, like a big, round light bulb that didn't light up.

There is also a reading room on the first floor.Now that the trouble is like this, everyone has no intention of studying at all, and pushes and rushes out to read.People from No. [-] Middle School blocked the door.

Yao Rui sat on the steps, lit a cigarette with a lighter, the sky was gray and the red light of the cigarette was very conspicuous.

The person next to him looked around: "Brother Rui, what if that kid Song Yu can't hide?"

Yao Rui exhaled the smoke ring, stood up, his face was full of sullenness: "Then let's go in and drag him out."

The design of the first floor of the library of No. [-] Middle School is very simple, with the hall across the hall and the door facing the stairs.

When Yao Rui and his group walked in, Song Yu and Xie Sui happened to come down.

The two waves collided.

Full of gunpowder flavor.

A group of people watching by the side gasped.

Yao Rui was so jealous when he met Song Yu that he was an enemy, he threw the cigarette between his fingers on the ground, stomped it out, and almost popped out his teeth and said, "Song Yu, you can hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day. The account, let's settle it now."

Song Yu hasn't spoken yet.

Xie Sui had already opened his mouth, looked indifferently at his group from No. [-] Middle School, and raised his chin: "Go out and count."

The people who came out to watch took another breath of air—thank God, what are you doing, your boyfriend hurts his hand, so he is the only one here to teach others?

Song Yu silently swallowed the harsh words that came to his lips, and gave Yao Rui a sympathetic look.

It's okay for him to strike, but Xie Sui is really ruthless when he strikes.

But Yao Rui didn't realize it yet, and uttered wild words: "I'm talking to Song Yu, who are you, it's your turn to talk."

Xie Sui pursed his lips: "His friend."

Many girls onlookers covered their faces and silently added a male character to him.

——His boyfriend.

Song Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, and there was a bit of compassion in his eyes. The scum was about to die, and his words were arrogant, so he lit the candle for this dear friend.

Facts have proved that Song Yu's wax point was correct.

This afternoon.

The whole No. [-] Middle School stared dumbfounded at their cold and abstinent school grass, who seemed to be inhuman, and started a fight.

And he's handsome and sassy.

After all, Song Yu had seen him one-on-ten while sitting on the wall, so he wasn't surprised at the scene.

Seeing Yao Rui being pressed to the ground and beaten, he relieved his anger and cheered beside him: "666!"

Seeing a group of people from No. [-] Middle School fell to the ground, they applauded and praised sincerely: "Nice."

"Ahhh"

There were screams in the library.

The onlookers in No. [-] Middle School can be roughly divided into three categories.

A kind of obedient student, who broke his heart, "Why hasn't the extinction come yet? Is there anyone to care if the gangsters from the school next door come to make trouble? I'm so anxious to death."

A class of people who are so handsome that Xie Sui is so handsome, clutching their chests, "Ah, ah, I'm dead, my mother is going to be green tonight, brother Yu"

A group of shocked and admiring ones, mostly boys: "Damn it, shit, are all the first graders in the fucking year like this?"

The foreign school students who came to study in the library with their friends also sighed: "This is the bully of your school you keep telling me about? This fight is 6, so fucking handsome."

The boy from No. [-] middle school standing next to him felt extremely complicated when he heard this, shook his head and sighed, "No, this is the school bully at the same table."

The student from the school next door: "Huh? What about the bully?"

The boy from No. 6 middle school stiffly twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "Dut [-] next to it and say it's nice."

Student from the school next door: "???"

Lesson learned.

A group of girls next to them applauded excitedly.

"Thank God for your hard work."

"Brother worked hard."

Song Yu thought it was fun and yelled, "Thank you for your hard work."

Xie Sui gave him a cool look.

After the fight, clear the scene quickly, after all, the dean is on his way.

A girl next to them reminded them: "Brother Yu, go away, Extinction is never reasonable, and if you are caught by him, you will be punished for a long time."

Ma Xiaoding also reacted: "Yes, Brother Yu, you are now on the extermination blacklist—even if you don't do anything, you will be punished by him as a spectator."

Song Yu twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly when he thought of the dean's frantic expression holding the horn.

I have already studied here for an afternoon, and the time is almost the same, so I should go back.

He tilted his head and said to them: "Then let's all go away, you didn't see anything, just acted like a group of people from No. [-] Middle School came to the door to perform a suicide."

Everyone laughed out loud, but the school bully had already spoken, so how dare they not listen, they walked back to the reading room one after another.

Just as Song Yu dragged Xie Sui to the library door, he found that it was already raining outside.

The drizzle shrouded the teaching building in mist.

Ma Xiaoding said doggedly: "Oh, brother Yu, wait, I'll lend you an umbrella."

Song Yu said: "It's so troublesome." Time is running out.

He dragged Xie Sui and rushed into the rain.

When Ma Xiaoding rushed over, he stared wide-eyed and stood at the door of the library and shouted, "Brother Yu—umbrella—"

Accompanied by his voice, there was also the exasperated roar of the dean, and along with the sound of the trumpet, it came from another direction.

"Where are the people from Thirteen Middle School—is Song Yu causing trouble here again?"

Song Yu raised the corner of his mouth.

When will Lao Tian realize that he is a man he can't catch up with.He stopped running, originally wanted to turn around and wave at Ma Xiaoding to show off his handsomeness.

"Remember to tell Lao Tian—eh—!"

Who knew that there was a sunken puddle in front of him, and he almost stepped into it, but Xie Sui pulled him to the side to avoid it.

"Song Yu!" Xie Sui's voice in the rain was filled with anger.

After staggering to his feet, Song Yu still held Xie Sui's wrist, and the rain splashed on his trousers.

Behind them was the irritable dean, the gangsters lying on the ground, and Ma Xiaoding who was dumbfounded while holding an umbrella.

For some reason, the more Song Yu thought about it, the more amusing he became, and he couldn't hold back, bending over and laughing.

"Hahahaha absolutely."

The anger in Xie Sui's heart dissipated into helplessness, feeling the warmth of Song Yu's palm on his wrist,

The boy's smile in my ear is like a damp wind, with the smell of soil and grass, entangled in my heart.Bringing him back to the real 15-year-old, many emotions melted into this misty rain in an instant.

Song Yu laughed until his stomach ached, and said to him, "You know what, I just heard that I have added a personal design, called the marginal nice school bully."

He was really amused by this, laughing until tears came out.

Recalling what happened just now, it was indeed true.

The ones fighting and playing handsome are all Xie Sui, and he himself is a salted fish.

He suppressed a smile, raised his head, his eyes were bright, and said seriously: "Brother Xie Sui has worked hard."

Xie Sui looked into his eyes, stopped the words that came to his mouth, and pursed his thin lips into lines.

After all, Lao Tian refused to let him go, and handed over a group of people from the [-]th Middle School to the security room.Holding an umbrella and chasing after him, he yelled with a loudspeaker from a long distance: "Why are you running, Song Yu! Who else can get into trouble with No. [-] High School but you! You are indispensable for the review under the national flag on Monday!"

Song Yu complained: "That can't be caught by you, and it will delay my study time at night. Let me have a good weekend first."

After speaking, he dragged Xie Sui away quickly.

"Come on."

The dean was so angry that he jumped on the spot: "Song Yu!"

Slanting wind and drizzle wet black hair.

Song Yu turned around and whistled at him, beckoning.

Very provocative.

"See you on Monday, teacher."

Unrestrained and unrestrained, like grass before spring, when I was young.

Xie Sui stared at his side face, finally couldn't hold back, and laughed.The frost under the eyes melted, clean and gentle like the moonlight on the sea.

He said softly in his heart, so be it.

The black mud wrapped layer by layer in the soul seemed to be washed away by the misty rain.

He never knew that he would let go of something so easily.It just doesn't seem to matter anymore.In the last life, you may miss it, you may be a stranger, you may be regretful, or you may be separated from life to death.But in this life, he is still by his side, so there is still time for everything.

The past is not admonishment, and those who come can follow it.

Finally, he got rid of the dean and stopped at the bus stop.

"Song Yu."

He called out his name softly.

The smile on Song Yu's face was still there, and he tilted his head in doubt: "What's wrong?"

Xie Sui lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Stop dreaming in the future."

Song Yu: "???" He was stunned for a moment and couldn't laugh or cry: "You still care quite leniently."

Xie Sui said again: "Don't dream about me again."

Song Yu stared at him with wide eyes.Although he had confessed this matter by himself, he still felt ashamed and some strange emotions when Xie Sui said it.

——What do you mean stop dreaming about you, is that what I want to dream about?

its not right.

Song Yu reacted: "You don't believe it!"

Xie Sui said: "You always thought I didn't believe it. Didn't you dream that I was a nightmare?"

He stared into Song Yu's eyes, smiled, and said softly, "Dreams are all fake, open your eyes."

The last sentence seemed to be whispered to himself.

"I will always be at your side."