Shen Yujing pursed his lips and said without hesitation: "No, don't."
Song Yi didn't really want to play games with Shen Yujing, and said straight to the point: "They both admitted that they were instructed by Zhang Yong, and Zhang Yong has always obeyed you. Are you surprised to see me standing here?"
Shen Yujing neither admitted nor denied it, but walked forward to untie the ropes tied to the two girls and said, "You go back first."
The two girls were already scared out of their wits by Song Yi's threats and quickly fled the scene.
Song Yi didn't stop them, but smiled at Shen Yujing more gently and asked: "You bully me, I am defending myself, is it okay?"
As he said that, Song Yi raised the hammer in his hand and walked a few steps in front of Shen Yujing, as if he was going to hammer his dog head in the next second.
There was less than half a meter between the two.
Shen Yujing lowered his eyes and whispered, "It wasn't my order, otherwise I wouldn't have to rush over to stop it."
Shen Yujing was not afraid of fighting with Song Yi, but his temper had always been like this, and he couldn't stand the slightest injustice.
Song Yi narrowed her eyes slightly, and her eyes swept over Shen Yujing's body, judging whether he was lying.
Judging from the family background of this devil, he has always been brave enough to bully people, and it seems that there is no need to deceive her.
"Okay." Song Yi nodded to believe Shen Yujing, and put the hammer in her hand into his hand, "Then I'll leave first, and this will be given to you as a gift."
This hammer is not a gift, it is a threat.
If Shen Yujing dares to do anything evil, she will beat his dog head sooner or later.
Song Yi didn't want to have too much contact with Shen Yujing. What happened today was enough to make him realize that she was not some kind of white flower, so she prepared to leave.
However, when she just walked to the door, her wrist was grabbed by someone behind her.
Song Yi broke away from Shen Yujing's hand and asked, "I don't care about you anymore, what else do you want?"
Shen Yujing was amused by her and pointed to the bruise under his eye, "You don't care about me? Did I say that what happened at noon can be turned over so easily?" The reason
why he didn't let Zhang Yong "stand up" for him was to come to Song Yi in person to settle the score.
Song Yi was a little impatient: "Then what do you want?"
Shen Yujing slowly raised the hammer that Song Yi had just given him, and said word by word with a blank face: "You have to pay a price."
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Price?
Song Yi looked up at the four big words "Shengyu Boys' High School" and fell into deep thought. What price did Shen Yujing have to pay to bring her here?
Let her transfer to the boys' high school? Although she didn't care, it didn't seem appropriate.
Shen Yujing looked at Song Yi and asked, "Will you fight?"
Song Yi: "Nonsense."
Shen Yujing didn't get annoyed, but continued, "I want to educate someone. If you beat him, we'll be done with each other."
Song Yi became interested, "Will be done with each other? Does it mean that if we meet in school in the future, we'll just pretend we don't know each other at all?"
Shen Yujing raised his chin and nodded arrogantly. Shen
Yujing was waiting for his nemesis, Xu Che from the boys' high school.
The two were neighbors when they were young. According to their parents' recollections, they both had the same hot temper, so they had been at odds since they were old enough to walk. This continued even as they grew older, with a fight every three to five days being a common occurrence.
It was not until they separated into high schools that the conflicts were slightly reduced, but the two high schools were too close to each other and could not be completely avoided.
If Song Yi could beat Xu Che, even if it was a draw, it would be enough to embarrass him.
Soon, a provocative voice sounded from behind -
"Hey, Young Master Shen is finally here. I thought you had backed down and went out to buy a drink and were ready to go back."
Laughter followed, and it was obvious that this man's younger brothers were showing their support.
Song Yi turned around and saw a tall, thin boy with a crew cut walking over. Unlike the aristocratic uniforms of St. Sly College, the traditional blue and white school uniform was taken off and draped over his shoulders, but it did not look rustic at all. There
was a three-centimeter-long scar at the end of the boy's left eyebrow, which did not affect his appearance but added a bit of cruelty. The lips under his high nose bridge had some cracks due to dryness, and he also wore a very simple silver earring.
Xu Che was holding the milk tea he had just bought in his left hand, looking nonchalant. The moment he saw Song Yi, he put out the cigarette in his right hand.
"Don't talk too early, don't cry if you lose later." Shen Yujing said, then looked at Song Yi beside him and motioned her to go on stage.
Song Yi took a step forward in a cooperative manner, and even stretched out her hand to solemnly bow to Xu Che.
Everyone burst into laughter, and Xu Che raised his eyebrows in surprise, "You want a little girl to fight with me?"
Shen Yujing nodded, and the younger brothers behind Xu Che laughed again.
"Brother Xu, this little girl is as thin as a piece of paper, you should not beat her to death with one punch."
"What new strategy is this? This is not the way to use the beauty trap, is she trying to scam me?"
"I don't think so, Shen Yujing is obviously showing off that he has a girlfriend and our brother Xu doesn't. This is a naked mental attack! Brother Xu, you really lost this time!"
This sentence successfully made Xu Che roll his eyes at him, "Get out of the way."
Song Yi felt bored standing there and just wanted to finish it early and go home early, so she took the initiative to take a step towards Xu Che, "Don't look down on me, do it."
The younger brothers behind Xu Che continued to make a fuss.
"Yes, Brother Xu, such a pretty girl invited you, you have to give her some face!"
"Don't hit me in the face, just show your appreciation!"
Xu Che lowered his eyes and looked at her, his expression lazy and a little helpless, "Little girl, do you like Shen Yujing so much that you have to take the lead for him?"
Xu Che has seen this kind of situation before. Once he hit Shen Yujing a little too hard, and a girl who admired Shen Yujing felt sorry for him and offered money to bribe Xu Che to let him deliberately lose to Shen Yujing in the future.
Xu Che had no shortage of money, so he naturally did not agree. However, after fighting with Shen Yujing for so many years, he was actually a little jealous of Shen Yujing in a trance, because someone cared about him so much.
Song Yi did not understand Xu Che's strange logic, but just said concisely: "I will never like him even if I die."
Anyway, according to the original plot, if she likes Shen Yujing, she will die, and if Shen Yujing likes her, she will also die. How unlucky!
Although there seems to be nothing wrong with this, Shen Yujing suddenly felt a little awkward.
Xu Che did not respond to Song Yi's words, but lowered his head and put the milk tea in his hand into hers, "Take it, it's hot."
Song Yi looked at him, and there was a little confusion in her eyes for a moment.
What is he doing?
"I lose." Xu Che said and turned around, leaving only one sentence, "Shen Yujing, don't be so embarrassing next time."
Xu Che left, and his brothers were staring at each other.
"I understand! Isn't Shen Yujing showing off his girlfriend? Our Brother Xu will use gentle tactics to make Shen Yujing's girlfriend fall in love with him!"
"Great! With such a big green hat on Shen Yujing's head, won't our Brother Xu always be one step ahead of him?"
"I see! Brother Xu is still smart!"
The younger brothers blindly worshipped and praised Xu Che, and then followed him one after another.
Song Yi moved her wrist joints, stared at Xu Che's back and asked only two words, "Chasing?"
Shen Yujing did not answer, but turned and walked in another direction.
Song Yi looked here, then there, and finally looked in front of him.
What a coincidence, the bus stop is here.
Shen Yujing walked alone for a long time, and there were always footsteps following him not far away.
Finally, he stopped impatiently, "Why are you still following me? I don't understand..."
When he saw the strange old man's face behind him, Shen Yujing's irritable words were all stuck in his throat.
The old lady stretched out her hand to him, "Young man, can you give me the mineral water bottle in your hand?"
Shen Yujing: "..."
Damn, where is Song Yi? Are they really just going to ignore him?
Is it just like what Xu Che's little brothers said, that she was so easily seduced by Xu Che, and wanted to put a green hat on his head and make him always inferior to Xu Che?
Bah! What a mess.
Is Song Yi still a girl? On the surface, she looks weak and will fall down if the wind blows, but what about in reality? She doesn't look like a girl at all!
If not... if not for the fact that her grades could surpass Jiang Yiheng's, he would not have let her go so easily.
The original owner's family lived in an old residential area, all of which were bungalows, so each household had its own small yard.
As soon as Song Yi entered the door, she saw Song's father hunched over, leaning on a crutch with one hand and holding a plastic water bottle in the other hand to water the flowers in the yard.
Song Yi hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Didn't the doctor tell you to rest? Go back to your room and rest."
The man was actually only over 40 years old, but the pressure of life made him have more white hair than people of the same age. Because he had just had surgery, he looked very weak at the moment.
But the moment he saw Song Yi coming in, he still smiled, "Yi Yi is back, the food is ready, all your favorites."
There were three dishes on the table, scrambled eggs with cucumber, cabbage and tofu, and tomato and seaweed soup.
Song Yi: "..."
In fact, the original owner didn't like to eat these either, but just picked the cheap ones because she was sensible.
But for Song Yi, who only liked to eat meat, this was undoubtedly a painful torture.
But facing the loving eyes of Song's father, she had to bite the bullet and eat it.
Song's father was concerned about whether Song Yi could adapt to the new school. He said a lot and asked many questions.
This was the first time that Song Yi felt the care of her family. There was something subtle in her heart. She listened carefully to Song's father's nagging and answered them one by one.
Even after finishing the meal, she took the bowl and walked to the kitchen, "Dad, you take a rest, I'll wash these. Also, Saint Sely gave you a living allowance, you have to think about your body, buy more meat, so that you can recover faster."
Song's father looked at his sensible daughter, his eyes slightly red, and then responded, and then changed the subject, "By the way, Yi Yi, have you seen the hammer in the kitchen? The screws on the chair are loose, I want to re-screw it."
Song Yi's hand was frozen in the air while washing the dishes, and her face was stunned.
Haha, hammer, hammer... She handed it to Shen Yujing.
Forget it, I'll buy a new one tomorrow, it's not a big deal.
Song's father continued, "That hammer has been with Dad for more than ten years. It is almost the same age as you. Where did it go? Why can't I find it..."
Song Yi: "..."
It seems very important. What should his mother do? It
was half past eleven.
Shen Yujing was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone after taking a shower, and found that there was an extra friend request on WeChat.
[I am Song Yi, I have something to talk to you about.]
Shen Yujing sat up from the bed and clicked the verification without hesitation.
Song Yi: Can you give me back my hammer?
Shen Yujing: How can I give someone a gift and then ask for it back?
Song Yi: I will replace it with a bigger and newer one for you. It will be more convenient for hitting people.
Shen Yujing: No, and what are you talking about? Girls should act like girls.
Song Yi: So you mean you don't want to give it back to me?
Shen Yujing did not answer directly, but said [You will know tomorrow].
After replying to this WeChat message, Shen Yujing threw the phone aside and looked at the table with an eye for appreciating a work of art
. There was a pink hammer on it.
The hammer was still the same hammer from the daytime, but now it was dyed pink and tied with a huge bow.
Shen Yujing's lips slightly raised, and his eyes were full of satisfaction with his achievements.
Not bad, this is barely a bit like what a girl should look like.