Song Yu was also confused by this. What was this? Will evil be punished by evil?

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

Cai Mingzhu's father is the president of a group in Jingcheng area and is used to being arrogant and domineering. She is petty and narrow-minded. If you mess with her, it won't be as simple as paying money. If she wanted to get this family out of Jingcheng, she would have plenty of ways to make their lives miserable.

In the police station, after checking the surveillance video and seeing the whole story, Song Yu was so angry that his face turned blue. It was that kid who threw the stone, which almost hit Xie Sui's eyes. He braked suddenly and accidentally fell off the car. The woman even turned the tables and said Xie Sui had bumped into him on purpose. What a villain.

But now the woman's face looked even uglier than his.

Because the surveillance video clearly showed that it was a marble thrown by his son that hit the car.

The woman had already knelt down, crying out of breath, and pulled her child to kneel down with her. The five-year-old boy was beaten so hard that he screamed in agony.

The woman kept crying, "I was wrong, Miss Cai, Miss Cai, I will beat this disobedient man to death! I will vent your anger! I was wrong! Miss Cai, I can't afford to pay, my whole family is living in this small house, you can't afford to pay me even if you kill me."

Cai Mingzhu sneered the whole time.

The woman finally fainted from crying. She regretted her decision so much that her intestines were in a knot, but it was too late.

Coming out of the police station.

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

"Can you still walk?"

After falling off the bicycle, Xie Sui's leg was also slightly injured. Song Yu frowned and looked at his leg.

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

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

Xie Sui's face was stunned, and his fingers holding the handle involuntarily clenched, but looking at Song Yu's serious expression, he nodded hesitantly.

The dark, slightly curled eyelashes blocked the slightly cold light.

It's already evening.

The stars shine on this road.

The shadows of the street lamps were lengthened.

The wind in July is slightly dry.

Song Yu's originally irritable heart also calmed down.

He thought for a moment and asked, "You are not working in Linshui now, are you?"

Xie Sui said "yes" softly.

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

Xie Sui hesitated for a while, and seemed to muster up the courage to ask the question that had been lingering in his mind for a long time: "You, why are you so mean to me..." He just couldn't say the last three words because of his personality.

Under the street light, the boy's delicate and cold facial features looked a little helpless and confused.

Song Yu continued: "Why am I so nice to you?"

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

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

"Maybe...I'm too kind."

Xie Sui: “…”

What a different answer.

Song Yu felt that she was just too kind. What should have been a good five years were just a waste of time eating and drinking. He had to come to Jingcheng to tear the playboy apart and scold the shrew. He was almost moved by himself.

He scratched his hair and said, "I just can't stand seeing others being bullied in front of me, and you just happen to be the one that always makes me see these kinds of shit."

Xie Sui couldn't help but laughed.

But Song Yu was immersed in his own world and didn't hear it. He said seriously: "I saved you twice. It can be considered fate. We can barely be considered friends. Don't get me wrong. I treat others the same way."

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

The Song family treasures this son so much, how could they bear to let him come to Jingcheng alone.

Lin Shui could be said to be an accident, but Song Yu's appearance in Lianyun Street could never be "fate".

Song Yu came here for him.

So…why? Speaking of which, he and Song Yu had played together when they were young, but those were memories before the age of five, so they didn't matter.

With some tentative and amusement in mind, Xie Sui brought Song Yu to his home.

The corridor where Grandma Chen lived was very old, and the voice-activated light sometimes worked and sometimes didn't. Song Yu stomped his feet several times before the dull yellow light bulb finally lit up. The stairs were very narrow, and Song Yu helped Xie Sui up. There were a lot of flyers piled up in the corridor, and there was a stale smell. Because the space was too small, Song Yu was almost right next to Xie Sui.

There was a very light herbal scent on his clothes, which was light and pleasant. Xie Sui lowered his head and saw the boy's neck, which was very white and fragile. He was slightly distracted for a moment.

"Which floor?"

"Third floor."

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

When I opened the door, Grandma Chen had already fallen asleep on the sofa with a blanket draped over her body. The food on the table was untouched. It seemed that she was waiting for Xie Sui.

The yellowish light shines into this small but cozy room.

Xie Sui quietly placed 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 do it. Your legs are not convenient now."

He picked up Grandma Chen. Grandma Chen was old and her eyesight was not very good. She woke up dazedly: "...A Sui is back. Why did you go out so late?"

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

Grandma Chen was half asleep and half awake, mumbling: "Friends, hello friends, Asui has been alone all the time..."

Song Yu thought for a long time and said in a low voice.

"He won't be alone anymore."

The warm yellow light flows across the boy's eyelashes, gentle as the still old times.

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

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

Fifteen-year-old Xie Sui has never had a friend since childhood. Even though he appears indifferent on the surface, he actually yearns for beauty in his heart and will be moved by some very trivial things. But at the age of 25, Xie Sui had experienced too much flattery and approach from too many people with ulterior motives. His appearance and family background brought him a lot of real and fake flattery.

Indifference had seeped into his bones, and kindness and gentleness could no longer move him as they had moved the fifteen-year-old him.

Xie Sui recalled some disgusting things from his previous life, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his lips, directed at someone unknown.

One has to have very low self-esteem to be so open-hearted for a little warmth, and one has to be very cowardly to need help from others to get out of his/her mind.

When Song Yu came out.

Xie Sui was cooking noodles in the kitchen.

Song Yu sat down at the table without any hesitation: "Isn't there still food?"

Turn off the heat.

He brought out a bowl of hot noodles.

Xie Sui’s cooking skills are pretty good. The noodles with chopped green onions and a layer of minced meat and oil look delicious. The fragrance wafted into his nose, and Song Yu, who hadn't eaten for a whole day, suddenly felt hungry.

"The food is cold."

Xie Sui sat opposite him, pushed the noodles in front of him, and said, "You eat."

He remembered that Song Yu seemed to have not eaten for a whole day, so he regarded it as a way of repaying her.

Song Yu was stunned: "For me?"

God, what a poor little wife and mother this is.

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

"Thank you."

Song Yu stirred the noodles with chopsticks and sighed in his heart. How could such a kind and lovely person be abused like this 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: "Master, you are here to buy books, why did you come to this place?"

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

The driver was surprised: "You've only been in Jingcheng for a few days, and you already have such important friends?"

Song Yu made what he said seem to make sense: "Uncle, you don't understand. This is called feeling familiar at first sight."