The protagonist shou, Xie Sui, was a proud son of heaven. He had an illustrious family background, was cold and removed from desire, and attracted many (psychopathic) admirers. From the gentle seni...
After saying these four words in his heart in self-abandonment, Song Yu put down his phone, the blood in his body rushed to his brain, and he couldn't speak.
The confusion, shock and grief that had been lingering in my heart since Friday suddenly surged up and strangled my heart.
——He actually fell into the hole he had dug before!
The thought hit his head and his throat went dry.
Afraid of being exposed, he lowered his head first.
Xie Sui was in the distance, just looking at him. Song Yu's pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. When she saw him, she looked up in confusion for two or three seconds, then quickly lowered her head.
Today is a little different.
Xie Sui was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows, walked over, but first apologized with a smile: "Sorry, I'm late."
Song Yu didn't even notice whether he was late or not. He was confused and wanted to speak out what was on his mind, but when he thought about how they were friends until death in their previous life, he felt a little depressed and irritated.
Especially since he had dug a hole for himself before.
How to say it? I'm sorry I lied to you. I said one thing and meant another. I also covet your looks, no, I covet everything about you.
After Xie Sui waited for a while, he looked at Song Yu who was keeping his head down and not speaking, and asked softly, "Are you angry?"
He leaned forward, his voice gentle and smiling: "Actually, I can explain this matter."
The familiar voice is scattered, like intoxicating wine in this winter night.
Song Yu's breathing stagnated, he concealed his panic and raised his head again.
His clear eyes widened, he coughed, and pretended to be calm and said, "No, I'm not angry. I was just thinking about what to eat."
He tried his best to control his facial expression and keep himself calm.
However, all her attention was focused on looking into his eyes without avoiding him, so she breathed without restraint, alternately deep and shallow.
Nervous, uneasy, and trying to hide something.
Xie Sui's expression did not change. He stood up and smiled, "Have you thought it through?"
Song Yu had something on her mind, and it was about him. He didn't even want to expose such a simple and straightforward cover-up.
Song Yu was still very uncomfortable: "Whatever, I'm fine with it. It depends on their arrangements."
Xie Sui said, "Well, let's go to another place first. The weather is cold, don't catch a cold outside again."
He glanced over with his dark eyes, and said teasingly with a curl of his lips: "I don't want to suffer anymore. It's really too much trouble to take care of you."
“…” What do you mean—it’s hard to take care of him? The discomfort was almost gone in an instant. Song Yu stared at him blankly with wide eyes. His eyes were charming and filled with fear - he wouldn't have touched Xie Sui that night, would he? "I, I'm sick and hard to take care of?"
Xie Sui walked beside him, raised his thin lips, and asked back: "Don't you know how delicate you are?"
Song Yu: “…”
This was probably the first time in his life that someone had used the word "spoiled" to describe him.
"Xie Sui, don't use the word squeamish casually." Song Yu began to reason with him: "If others hear it, my image will be ruined."
Xie Sui began to recall that night and laughed, "I had to feed you medicine mouthful by mouthful, help you take off your clothes, and do all kinds of things. You even grabbed my neck three times."
A heat instantly rose from my neck to my face.
Song Yu's voice became even louder: "Why are you taking off my clothes?"
Xie Sui was teasing him for fun, very calmly: "What are you talking about?"
Song Yu: “…”
His expression was so shocked that his snow-white face turned red and his ears were as crystal clear as pink jelly.
Xie Sui stared at his ears without blinking, chuckled, and slowly added: "I took off my clothes because they were wet. They were uncomfortable to wear. What are you thinking about?"
oh oh. Song Yu was really grateful that he had brought this up now. Feeling ashamed and embarrassed, she asked, "Did I grab you hard?"
Xie Sui said lightly, "Not serious." After a pause, he added, "It's quite itchy."
She is sick, hot, delicate and wild, which makes people feel itchy. Even though he was completely focused on his illness at the time, he was caught in a fire that burned his reason, and he wanted to bite Song Yu's exposed white collarbone.
That night was probably the time since he met Song Yu that the child was the most obedient and the most defenseless. His struggles were full of reluctance and he was incredibly soft.
But at that time, I was just heartbroken.
Sure enough, he gave him all the tenderness, all the madness, and all the rationality.
Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief and added, "That's good." With his usual strength, he would probably bleed if he grabbed it, which was quite embarrassing.
He tilted his head and asked, "I didn't do anything excessive afterwards, did I?"
Xie Sui was amused by him, and said lazily: "How do you want to go too far? Huh?"
Song Yu: “…”
Xie Sui stopped when he saw that things were going well. If he continued teasing, Song Yu might explode again. He suppressed his smile and said, "That was it. He just didn't sleep well."
Song Yu scratched her hair, thinking about the time she slept in the same bed with Xie Sui, she felt shy but also a little excited that she couldn't suppress. Alas, he is indeed broken.
After calming down, he defended himself calmly, "Really? Maybe I was confused because of the fever. I usually sleep well and never move."
Xie Sui readily agreed: "Well, maybe he got confused because of the fever. Come to my side."
Song Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"However." Xie Sui suddenly changed the subject.
Song Yu was slightly stunned.
When he looked up, he met Xie Sui's dark eyes with a faint smile.
Listen to the young man speak casually and jokingly.
"I noticed that you have a very thin waist."
Song Yu: “…”
In the end, the class decided to eat hotpot, and the location was still Linqing Street.
On the way over, Song Yu deliberately slowed down his pace and controlled it to within three steps. He didn't want to talk to Xie Sui for the time being.
What upset him at first was his own teenage thoughts. Later, he was taken away by Xie Sui and teased for no apparent reason. Now he was even more upset.
No, he had to resolve this matter, so let the artificial idiot 008 stay aside for now.
If he doesn't deal with it tonight, he doesn't know how he will get along with Xie Sui in the future.
It's not his style to keep something on his mind.
Song Yu had never liked anyone, nor had he ever confessed his feelings, so he could only send a message to Song Wanying.
【Song Yu: Are you free? There has been new progress in the matter of my friend. 】
As it turned out, Song Wanying was really free at this time.
The message came back within a few seconds.
【Song Wanying:? That impatient thing? 】
[Song Wanying: Tsk, there are so many troubles.] 】
[Song Yu:! ! ! My friend is feeling very uncomfortable now.
[Song Wanying: Okay, okay, I’m all ears. Go ahead.] 】
【Song Yu: My friend...seems to have really fallen in love with that person. 】
[Song Wanying: Oh]
[Song Yu: …]
A deep sense of frustration welled up in my heart.
[Song Yu: Aren’t you surprised at all?]
[Song Wanying: If you remove the word “like” and send it back together, I might be a little surprised]
[Song Yu:. . . . . . . 】
[Song Yu: My friend wants to confess, but doesn’t know the process]
【Song Wanying:? Is this still my talented businessman, Mr. Song? You are Mr. Song, why don’t you just do as you see on TV? Be a little more domineering, buy ninety-nine roses, and pair them with fireworks that shock the whole city. Which woman can refuse?
Song Yu was too lazy to chat with her.
[Song Yu: I think my confession will fail]
【Song Wanying:? ? ? How come your self-awareness is always in such a weird place. 】
Before Song Yu got angry, she quickly called again.
[Song Wanying: If your confession fails, then go after her.] What a simple thing. That’s not right. I remember the last time you asked me, you said that person liked you, but you didn’t know how to persuade her not to mistake kindness for love. It made me laugh to death. Then you persuaded others to go back, but you got into trouble? This is genius. 】
It's just adding fuel to the fire.
There's no point asking her.
Song Yu was so angry that his teeth were itching. He walked forward, but was suddenly grabbed by the sleeve. He stopped suddenly, looked up and saw a telephone pole in front of him, and almost hit it.
Xie Sui's calm voice was beside my ears: "You don't look at the road when you walk?"
Song Yu was stunned and looked up: "Aren't you walking in front?"
Xie Sui: "Wait for you."
His eyes fell on Song Yu's mobile chat page.
Song Yu: “!!”
I quickly turned off my phone and said something else: "My sister's menopause came a little early, and she caught me chatting."
Xie Sui didn't know whether to believe it or not, and said with a half-smile, "Is that so?"
The hotpot restaurant is decorated in an antique style, with rows of red lanterns hanging inside, which makes people feel warm even in winter.
The seat they reserved was in the innermost box.
When we went in, everyone was already putting food into the hot pot.
Seeing them come in, Ma Xiaoding took the initiative to give up his seat and sat next to them, giving them the opportunity to sit next to each other.
After the New Year's Eve party, the forum became lively again, with a group of audience members making random comments like old men.
Everyone talked about this while eating hot pot.
Jiang Chu Nian held up his chopsticks and said, "They said that the most regrettable thing about the New Year's Eve party was that two big names, Brother Yu and Xie Shen, were not able to perform."
Xie Sui smiled faintly.
Jiang Chu Nian said, "Look at the Liang Zhu in the class next door. The class beauties and class hunks are all on stage, but there is no such person in our class, the school hunk and the school bully. Sigh."
Song Yu was thinking about something, so he said casually, "What am I going to play? Cinderella?"
Liang Yingying couldn't help laughing: "I think it's very good! Yu Ge plays Cinderella, and his looks are so good, and only Xie Shen is worthy of the prince."
Song Yu: "..." Logically speaking, he should refute every word he hears.
But after thinking about it, he chose to lower his head and eat in silence.
Liang Yingying: “???”
She was already prepared for Brother Yu's ridicule, but he just let her go?
I took a deep breath in my heart. The power of love is so strong that it can even make a stubborn person become soft as a silken finger.
Ma Xiaoding laughed: "It's obvious that this is impossible, so the forum opened a special post for Brother Yu and wrote a scene suitable for him to play."
"I saw it. It's called Rebirth: I'm Brother Yu." A boy answered, "Chapter One, I became famous in the forum, Chapter Two, My deskmate is the school hunk, Chapter Three, I became a dad on the basketball court, Chapter Four, I changed my name to Song Fangchang today."
Song Yu: “…”
“Hahahahahahaha,” Jiang Chunian laughed until tears came out: “Amazing.”
Ma Xiaoding read from his phone, "Chapter 5, Epic disaster movie: Yu Ge's monthly exam, Chapter 6, Tonight's monthly ranking massacre, Chapter 7, Luo Bi Da still doesn't understand the love?, Chapter 8, Everyone knows that Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School's school hunk is unattainable, Chapter 9, Until one day, Chapter 10, they found that all the walls of No. 1 Middle School had been demolished."
Liang Yingying: “Hahahahahahahahaha.”
Ma Xiaoding turned to the back: "The final chapter, Sui Yu Er An is true."
Seeing this, Ma Xiaoding complained: "What on earth is this Sui Yu Er An!"
The other girl looked at Song Yu and Xie Sui cautiously, and found that the two parties didn't seem to care much, so she smiled and said, "It's nothing, they just messed around and thought that these two names were made for each other."
A match made in heaven.
Song Yu's chopsticks that were holding the shrimp paste trembled. These four words seemed to touch his soul. He was laughed at by them. The heat from the hot pot was warm and clear, and seemed to bring back all the memories along the way.
Song Yu took a deep breath, as if he had given it his all. He raised his head with bright eyes, and taking advantage of their unclear position, he pulled at Xie Sui's clothes.
Xie Sui tilted his head and looked down at him.
Song Yu leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Let's talk outside."
The corridor outside the box was dark and quiet with few people coming. A glass window reflects the lights of thousands of homes outside.
Xie Sui followed behind leisurely, and seeing that he kept walking forward and was almost at the end, he smiled helplessly and grabbed Song Yu's arm: "Right here, what do you want to say?" After Song Yu called him out, his mind was stuck, and he walked with his head down, feeling regretful and embarrassed, and wishing that this road would not stop.
The moment Xie Sui grabbed him, blood rushed to his brain.
"I..." It was hard to see people in the darkness, so he let his face turn red, his eyes flickering, and he felt a little embarrassed. I encouraged myself in my heart, imagining myself coughing calmly and saying "It's nothing, I just found that I seem to like you a little bit", something that I could easily let go of. However, darkness also magnified his five senses. When he smelled the clean and fresh scent of Xie Sui, like the first snow, he was speechless again.
Just at this moment, the phone rang at an inopportune time.
Song Yu was stunned, and found that it was the call from the head teacher. He answered the call with a depressed heart: "Hello, teacher."
Teacher Cheng felt like he was being strangled, "Song Yu! Did you hit someone?!"
Song Yu: "..." Damn it, Qin Mo, this bastard is trying to ruin his plans in the hospital.
He took a deep breath and said to Lao Cheng, "Don't worry, teacher. I will explain it to you tomorrow. I have something to do now. Sorry, I have to hang up first."
After saying this, he put down his phone without paying any attention to the urging of the head teacher.
After a while of silence, Song Yu was interrupted by a phone call and became distracted again.
Xie Sui sighed inaudibly in his heart and said softly, "Who did you hit?"
Song Yu was very honest: "Qin Mo."
When he talked about Qin Mo, he thought of Zhao Ziyu, the so-called soul lover of 008.
I had been unable to express my feelings for a long time, and my disgust for myself reached its peak.
Even more so now, all kinds of complicated emotions are fermenting in my heart.
He touched his nose and said, "I didn't hit him wrongly. He is a bad person at heart, but you will meet many people like him in the future."
For example, Zhao Ziyu. Song Yu became sad instantly. He was so depressed that he didn't know what he was saying: "Don't pay attention to them. Don't believe their sweet words. They are scumbags."
My brain was groggy, "Their likes are worthless, so please don't like them, okay?"
Okay? The two words were asked lightly, sadly and cautiously.
Xie Sui stared at him for a long time, but finally couldn't help laughing, her laughter was low and seductive.
"If I wait for you to say it, I'm afraid it will take forever."
Song Yu was stunned.
Xie Sui, who was lazily leaning against the wall, suddenly stood up. The darkness outlined the figure of the young man, giving rise to a suffocating feeling of oppression for no reason.
Song Yu widened his eyes slightly, and his heartbeat became particularly fast in the cramped environment.
Suddenly I felt a hand around my waist, the palm was hot and strong, and an electric shock-like feeling spread throughout my body.
"Why do you want to ask your sister?" Xie Sui leaned over.
Fireworks exploded in his brain, and Song Yu's vision became confused.
"Why not ask me, I'll teach you how to express your feelings."
Xie Sui chuckled and pushed him against the wall without allowing any resistance. She pinched his waist, lowered her head and bit his slightly open lips punishingly, her voice low and magnetic.
"I don't like them, I only like you."