Meng Guang covered his chest and dared not look anymore, feeling that his soul had been hit hard. The text messages from his cousin, who was as innocent and pure as an elementary school student, made him instantly feel like an old beast who had been corrupted by society.
Song Yu held the phone for a long time, thinking, Xie Sui would probably refuse, right? After all, every time he invited Xie Sui to his apartment for dinner, he was rejected, and usually with no more than three words.
After a while, Xie Sui's text message came back.
【good】
Sure enough, it wasn't more than three words, but he actually agreed.
Song Yu was stunned, and then the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.
[Okay, I'll send you the address. See you tomorrow morning.] 】
Meng Guang looked at his expression and thought of her youth which she could never go back to. She said sourly, "You made an appointment with a classmate to do homework, but it was like you were making an appointment with the school beauty. You don't have to be so happy."
Wen Yuan rolled her eyes in the passenger seat, brushed her long hair with her hands, and said coldly, "Just keep your rubbish to yourself and don't let it get in the way of your cousin. If you mess around with men and women, I'll break your legs."
Mayor Meng, who was driving, couldn't help laughing and said, "Yu Yu, don't listen to your cousin. At your age, it's right for you to do your homework together."
Meng Guang received a lot of criticism from his parents, so he touched his nose in dissatisfaction and said, "What did I say? How come you're just messing around with men and women? It's boring, mom. You're really boring."
Song Yu was in a particularly good mood. She stared at him slowly, smiled, and said meaningfully, "I didn't get a date with the school beauty, but I got a date with the school hunk."
Meng Guang was no longer angry and became interested: "Great!"
He asked again.
"But your deskmate is really good-looking. What about you? Have you become some kind of hottie? The school hottie, the top hottie in the class? He can't be all three. Oh, no, Yu Yu is going to be a top student."
Song Yu: “…”
Excuse me, I didn’t become the school hunk or the top student in the class, but I became a school bully.
Of course, how could he dare to say these in front of his uncle and aunt, so he avoided the main point and answered Meng Guang's previous question.
"Although Xie Sui and I are evenly matched, I'm not that pushy. The girls in school haven't noticed me yet, so I haven't been rated as a hottie."
Meng Guang was happy.
"Their eyesight is not good enough. How about this? I will give you a city grass and let my father officially testify to it and help you get some face back."
Song Yu laughed non-stop: "Although it is worthy of the name, it's still not very good."
Everyone in the car laughed.
Neon lights on the road to the city center flickered outside the window.
Warm and pleasant.
After returning home, the family had a happy meal together.
After dinner, Grandma Meng asked about life in the first week of school.
Song Yu got stuck in the shell and then stumbled. I described my high school life as a straight line between the classroom and the apartment. It was just about studying hard, and it was simple yet fulfilling.
If his family members didn't know about his grades, he might have established the image of a hardworking and diligent student.
Go upstairs to the room.
After Song Yu wrote a paper.
I lay on the bed and played with my phone.
First he went to harass Xie Sui.
What homework do you have left to finish? 】
The reply was very quick.
Look at you, I've finished writing.
Song Yu was stunned and typing away.
Have you finished writing? You finished writing it all by Friday night? Then why are you coming to my house to do your homework? 】
Thanks Sui.
【Tutoring for you】
【Complete my new semester goals】
Xie Sui’s goals for the new semester.
Helped my deskmate win first place in the city.
Song Yu: “…”
I felt a little touched.
Yes, he will strive hard to get the first place! Otherwise, I would be sorry for Xie Sui's trust and care!
After cutting out.
Song Yu took a quick glance and felt guilty. He clicked on Ma Xiaoding's eerie Sadako avatar for the first time and sent him a message.
[Your husband, Brother Yu:? 】
A question mark is enough to show concern, without being impolite or awkward, perfect.
Maybe straight men all have similar ideas.
Ma Xiaoding didn't know what was going on in his brain, but he immediately understood the deep concern behind Song Yu's question mark. He wailed for a while, and then sobbed.
[Sadako never forgets the well digger: Thank you, Brother Yuqwq I'm fineqwq I survived my dad's handsqwq]
He finally learned how to use the "kouda no liukou" method, and felt very proud of it, so much so that he had to use three of them in one sentence.
[Your husband, Brother Yu: Speak properly]
[Sadako never forgets the well digger: qwq]
[Your husband, Brother Yu: …]
Ma Xiaoding was startled, and the painting style finally returned to normal.
[Sadako never forgets the well digger: ...But I think something might happen to you, even though I asked them to shut up and not give you up. But someone was recording your fight, and now the video is probably all over the forums. The dean might investigate you, brother Yu, be careful [candle]]
Regarding the Dean of Studies.
Song Yu was not worried about this. What happened to Wang Ci and Ou Yilian later must have given Master Miejue a headache, and he would not be able to pay any attention to them.
Thinking of the forum, Song Yu frowned, logged in, and took a look.
His scheduled battle with Gao Feng at Shushanlou today had already attracted much attention. After this battle, basically the entire forum knew that the owner behind the ID "your husband, Brother Yu" was him.
The homepage is filled with all kinds of smug boasting posts and confessions from fangirls.
He used to be a virtual troll, but now he is a school bully who is handsome and good at fighting.
The forum exploded all of a sudden.
There are a lot of people shouting from a distance.
[The brothers who had previously challenged Brother Yu to a fight and beat him up, come here and get a number. 】
[Those of you who say that Brother Yu is ugly, short, and shabby, come and show us your photos]
[The sisters upstairs are so polite? Tsk, I just yelled - come out and get beaten, you stupid troll. 】
Of course, there is another group of people who paint in this style.
[Brother Yu won, what about those who gave away their virginity, first kiss, cars and houses? 】
[I have anonymously told the principal that he will receive a Maserati within three days. You can do whatever you want.]
[No, brother and sister [cry loudly] [cry loudly]
I am useless except for being a virgin, so I will save my first time for my wife [pointing fingers][grieved]]
[Apart from being good for nothing?] ? ? 】
[It’s okay, give me your virginity and I’ll use your back.] 】
【? ? ? ! ! ! ! This is a student forum! I suggest the moderator to ban the account that contains pornographic content for a week! Give me a green sky for the forum! 】
Song Yu curled his lips and glanced at the posts floating on the forum without paying much attention.
He came back this time just because he was a little curious about the post that Xie Sui mentioned.
“The future is like the sea, be at peace and at ease.”
The name sounds so crazy.
Song Yu's finger stayed on the screen for a long time, but finally he gritted his teeth and clicked on it.
The declaration of the main building is particularly impressive.
——My husband, Brother Yu, I have found a husband for you, are you happy? [grin][grin][laugh]
[laughing out loud]
Song Yu: “…”
I don't like it, sister :)
He had clearly seen it once before, but looking at it now, he still felt suffocated.
never mind.
See you next time.
Not planning to accept all this mess for the time being, Song Yu put down his phone and went to sleep.
This morning the sky was no longer as clear as the previous few days; it was overcast and it seemed like it was going to rain.
Song Yu slept until nine o'clock. After waking up, he was still a little sleepy. He rubbed his eyes and remembered that he had an appointment with Xie Sui to do homework today. His movements stiffened instantly, his face changed, and he quickly washed and changed his clothes, then ran downstairs in his slippers.
At this time, grandma usually waters the flowers in the yard.
"Grandma, is there anyone coming to see me today?"
He pushed the door open, but was stunned.
In the garden, Grandma Meng and Xie Sui were standing together and chatting.
There are many jasmine flowers planted in the yard, with green and white flowers, fresh and elegant.
Xie Sui was wearing a shirt with his sleeves rolled up, revealing half of his arms, as he helped Grandma Meng water the plants. The boy is tall, with delicate features, and is a unique sight in the garden.
Grandma Meng seemed very pleased with Xie Sui, her eyes were full of smiles, and she said, "You are Yu Yu's deskmate. In the next year, I may have to trouble you to take care of Yu Yu. He is in poor health, and I am always worried that something will happen to him at school. Alas, it's all because I was soft-hearted and couldn't persuade him to let him live in the dormitory."
Xie Sui was stunned, but tilted his head and asked, "Not feeling well? Is it something wrong?"
To him in his previous life, Song Yu was just a stranger with whom he had some interactions.
From my vague memory, I vaguely remember that he was in poor health, but I didn't pay much attention to it.
After all, at that time the Song family was in decline and was expanding overseas, gradually fading out of the top circles in City A. A sickly Young Master Song was not worthy of his attention as the then-leader of the Xie family.
Xie Sui frowned slightly.
Song Yu's urge to pick fights every other day since arriving in Jingcheng had almost made him forget that he was ill.
I only remembered it when his grandmother mentioned it.
Grandma Meng sighed and shook her head. "Who knows? Yu Yu fell into the water when she was a child, and her health has never improved since then. Over the years, many doctors at home and abroad have not given a specific result. Some doctors even said that it is a mental illness."
"Don't look at him now, he's full of energy. If he really gets sick, you don't know how weak he will be. It's not like a cold, but it doesn't seem like it. He's unconscious and can scare people to death. Now his condition is stable and he gets sick less often, which makes people feel relieved."
After thinking for a while, Grandma Meng added: "You don't have to worry too much."
Xie Sui smiled and nodded, "Okay."
He just lowered his head, his eyes a little absent-minded.
Song Yu called out to Xie Sui from a distance, interrupting their conversation.
The efficiency of studying at home was too low, so Song Yu finally suggested going to the library.
Xie Sui was there to tutor him, so naturally he followed his opinion.
Grandma Meng saw them out and frowned: "It's going to rain. Can't you study at home? Why do you have to go outside?"
Song Yu stood outside the carved iron gate and said clearly: "The library helps people concentrate."
Grandma Meng was annoyed: "Don't try so hard. You've regressed since you came to Jingcheng."
Song Yu sighed, turned his head and said to Xie Sui, "I'm relying on you, Teacher Xie. Please don't let my grades fall behind."
Xie Sui was thinking about his illness. He looked at him with his dark eyes and said calmly, "Your grades won't improve any more."
"Speak with respect!"
The impotent rage coming from a poor student.
"Believe it or not, I can call a whole group of people to beat you up!"
What we said yesterday about not pursuing privileges and pursuing socialism has now become empty talk.
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