Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob's Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Song Yu was also fooled by this incident, what is this, the wicked have their own way?

Originally, he and Xie Sui were the protagonists, but now that this happened, no one cared about them anymore.

Cai Mingzhu's father is the president of a group in the Jingcheng area, and he is used to being domineering.Being fussy and petty, it's not as simple as losing money if you mess with her.If she made up her mind to let this family get out of Jingcheng, there are many ways to make life difficult for them.

In the police station, after checking the surveillance video and seeing what happened, Song Yu was so angry that his face turned blue.It was the child who threw a stone and almost hit Xie Sui in the eye. He braked suddenly and fell off the car accidentally.The woman even beat him up, saying that Xie Sui bumped into him on purpose.What a villain.

It's just that the woman's complexion is uglier than his now.

Because the surveillance clearly showed that it was his son's marble that hit the car.

The woman had already knelt down, out of breath from crying, and she knelt down with her child.The five-year-old boy was beaten and howled like ghosts and wolves.

The woman kept crying: "I was wrong, Ms. Cai, Ms. Cai, I will kill this disobedient person! I will vent my anger on you! I was wrong! Ms. Cai, I can't afford it. Our whole family lives in a small house." Li, you won’t be able to pay for killing me.”

Cai Mingzhu sneered the whole time.

In the end, the woman passed out from crying. She regretted it completely, and her intestines were pulled together, but it was too late.

Get out of the police station.

Song Yu took Xie Sui to the small clinic to get some medicine.

"Can you still go?"

Falling off the bicycle, Xie Sui's leg was also injured a little bit. Song Yu frowned and looked at his leg.

Xie Sui held the plastic bag of vegetables in one hand, and said in a low voice, "It should be fine."

Song Yu thought for a while and said, "I'll take you home."

Xie Sui's face was stunned, and the fingers holding the handle couldn't help but curled up tightly, but seeing Song Yu's serious expression, he nodded his head belatedly.

The dark and slightly curled eyelashes covered the cold light.

It is night now.

Starlight shines on this road.

The shadow of the street lamp is stretched.

The wind in July is slightly dry.

Song Yu's irritable heart also calmed down.

He thought for a while and asked, "You haven't gone to work in Linshui now, have you?"

Xie Sui gave a soft "Yes".

Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, that place is messy, and it's not suitable for you to go there."

Xie Sui hesitated for a while, and seemed to use up his courage to ask the question that had been hovering in his mind for a long time: "You, why did you treat me..." The last three words were hard to say given his character.

Under the street lamp, the young man's delicate and cold facial features were a little bewildered and confused.

Song Yu answered his words: "Why are you so kind to you?"

Xie Sui's voice was so low that it blended into the wind: "En."

Song Yu looked up at the night sky, his hair was soft and floating slowly.

"Probably... blame me for being too kind."

Xie Sui: "..."

Really, a different answer.

Song Yu felt that he was just too kind.The five good years passed by eating and drinking.He insisted on coming to Jingcheng, tearing up the dude and scolding the shrew.He was almost moved by himself.

He scratched his hair: "I just don't want to see other people being bullied in front of me, but you are such a coincidence that every time I bump into you, it's such a shitty thing."

Xie Sui couldn't hold back and laughed.

It's just that Song Yu was immersed in his own world, didn't hear it, and said seriously: "I saved you twice, no matter how you say it is fate, I can barely count it as a friend. Don't get me wrong, I treat others the same way."

Xie Sui smiled: "Okay." He didn't believe it.

How could the Song family be willing to come to Jingcheng alone with such a precious son.

Linshui can be said to be an accident, but Song Yu's appearance on Lianyun Street cannot be "fate".

Song Yu came after him.

So... why?Speaking of which, he and Song Yu played together when they were young, but that was a memory before they were five years old, so what.

Xie Sui brought Song Yu to his home with some probing and some fun in mind.

The corridor where Grandma Chen lived was very old, and the voice-activated lights were intermittent. Song Yu stomped his foot several times before the muddy yellow light bulb turned on.The stairs were very narrow, Song Yu supported Xie Sui to go up.There are a lot of leaflets piled up in the corridor, which smells stale.Because the space was too small, Song Yu was almost next to Xie Sui.

There is a very faint herbaceous fragrance on his clothes, which is clean and pleasant.Xie Sui lowered his head and saw the young man's neck, which was very white and fragile, and he was slightly dazed for a moment.

"How many floors?"

"The third floor."

For this small house, the third floor is the top floor.

Pushing open the door, Grandma Chen had already fallen asleep on the sofa, with a blanket draped over her body, and the food on the table remained motionless, as if she was waiting for Xie Sui.

The yellowish light shone in this small but cozy room.

Xie Sui lightly put the vegetables in his hand on the table and walked to the sofa.

Song Yu knew what he wanted to do, and said, "Let me come, your legs are inconvenient now."

He picked up Grandma Chen. Grandma Chen was getting old, her eyes were not working well, and she woke up in a daze: "...Ah Sui is back, why did he go out so late."

Song Yu said softly, "Grandma Chen, I'm Xie Sui's friend."

Grandma Chen was half asleep and half awake, and muttered: "Friend, friend, Ah Sui has been alone all the time..."

Song Yu thought for a long time, then whispered.

"He won't be alone anymore."

Warm yellow light flows through the boy's eyebrows, gentle like the still old time.

Xie Sui was behind him, his eyes were cold and dignified.

After a long time, he sneered, turned around to wash his hands, and threw the marbles hidden in his sleeve into the trash can.

15-year-old Xie Sui has never had a single friend since he was a child. Even though he is indifferent on the surface but yearns for beauty in his heart, he will be moved by some insignificant things.But the 25-year-old Xie Sui has experienced too many people's flattery and ulterior motives.His appearance and family background have brought him too many fawns, both true and false.

The indifference penetrated into his bones, and kindness and gentleness could no longer impress him like they did when he was 15 years old.

Xie Sui remembered some disgusting things in his previous life, and a mocking smile was drawn on the corner of his lips.

How low self-esteem will be because of a little warmth, and how cowardly will need the help of others to get out of the daze.

When Song Yu came out.

Xie Sui was cooking noodles in the kitchen.

Song Yu sat down at the table unceremoniously: "Isn't there still food here?"

Turn off the fire.

A bowl of hot noodles was brought out by him.

Xie Sui's cooking skills are still very good, with chopped green onion on the surface, it looks delicious with a layer of minced meat and oil floating on it.The aroma entered his nostrils, and Song Yu, who hadn't eaten all day, suddenly felt hungry.

"The meal is cold."

Xie Sui sat across from him, pushed his face down in front of him, and said, "You eat."

He remembered that Song Yu didn't seem to have eaten all day, and it was a reward.

Song Yu was stunned: "For me?"

God, what kind of poor wife and mother is this.

Xie Sui seemed a little shy under his gaze: "En."

"thank you."

Song Yu stirred the noodles with chopsticks, and sighed in his heart, how could such a kind and lovely person be abused in the book.

After he finished eating, he left and called the driver to pick him up.

Sitting in the car, the driver was very puzzled: "Young master, don't you buy books? How did you get to this place?"

Song Yu looked out the window: "I met a very important friend and changed my mind temporarily."

The driver was shocked: "You have only been in Jingcheng for a few days, and you already have a very important friend?"

What Song Yu said to himself seemed to make sense: "Uncle, you don't understand, it's called hitting it off."