Sleeping on the table was uncomfortable, so Xie Sui carried him to the bed.
The sleeping Song Yu was far less flamboyant than he was during the day. His eyelashes drooped like a small fan and his breathing was light. When he was picked up, he was still half asleep and half awake, and he still had some reaction, and his arms struggled a little. But he was too sleepy, and vaguely realized that it was Xie Sui, so he didn't put much effort.
The breath hit his arm, hot and soft.
It's so nice that it makes people feel itchy.
Xie Sui leaned close to his ear, his lips almost touching that delicate skin, and asked with a low smile: "Will you sleep here with me tonight, Yu Yu?"
Song Yu was dazed and felt like someone was talking in her ear, but she couldn't hear clearly.
He had been studying intensively for so long that his mind was full of exams. He muttered in his sleep: "...If I don't make the top 100...I'll kill you all..."
After Xie Sui heard it clearly, he chuckled.
This kid is really domineering.
But I really cared too much about the monthly exam.
As autumn arrives in Jingcheng, the nights become cooler.
Xie Sui carried him into his bedroom.
The boy's head was sunken into the soft pillow, his sleeping face looked clean and harmless, pure to the point of death.
Xie Sui bent over and lowered his head, his dark eyes were unfathomable, his desires and evil thoughts were suppressed, only a gentle smile floated on the surface.
Say softly.
"Trust me so much?"
However - he really wouldn't do anything to Song Yu.
Xie Sui was aloof and abstinent in his previous life, but he was not completely ignorant. Living in the upper class of City A, I have seen countless debauchery and drunkenness. I just don't want to play, but when I do play, I will naturally be crazy and ruthless.
But those were not what he wanted to bring to Song Yu.
He was once pursued madly and passionately by a group of men. The way those people looked at him was full of blatant possessiveness and paranoia, with burning desire that was about to flow out.
The way of pursuing is overbearing and psychotic.
Everyone was crazy about him, and it was disgusting and boring.
How could he have done it cleanly if he was able to take over the Xie family at such a young age and become the new person in power? Based on his father's meager apology, he would have been eaten to the bone by the Xie family long ago. The cleanliness and tenderness of youth were shattered in the dead of night.
So afterwards, even though she was persecuted by three men and trapped on an isolated island.
To Xie Sui, it was just like a farce that was not funny at all.
Above the desolate sea.
He fired, ending the joke with blood.
Is it unfortunate to mess with three crazy people?
But the misfortune is mutual.
After all, in a sense, he is also a madman.
The symptoms are only more serious than theirs.
The rain was still falling outside, drizzling, blurring the moonlight and the lights. It was quiet and beautiful, bringing him back from some gloomy memories.
The summer nights in Jingcheng are still a bit cool.
Under the dim light, Song Yu slept soundly. His facial features are delicate and soft, and his lips are pursed. It is hard to imagine that when he opens his eyes, he will be such a bright and handsome boy.
It's like warm golden sunshine and a minty breeze in midsummer.
Xie Sui's eyes darkened, and the gloom and anger in his heart dissipated as soon as he looked at him.
Cover him with a blanket and turn off the desk lamp.
The room fell into darkness.
Amid the sound of incessant rain outside the window, he smiled, leaned over, and gently kissed the boy's forehead.
The voice is slightly hoarse.
"Good night, my Peter Pan."
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Song Yu slept well.
I don’t know why, but whenever it rains, this body of his becomes extremely nervous and tired, and everything seems to be sluggish.
I slept until dawn. Fortunately it was Saturday, otherwise I would be late for class.
The bed was very soft, and had a very faint fragrance, but it was not the scent of jasmine that he was familiar with.
Before he came to school, Grandma Meng gave him some homemade soothing sachets with jasmine scent. He hung them by his bed, and over time he got used to the smell.
...Not my bedroom?
Song Yu got up and rubbed his eyes, but he was still not awake.
The doorknob was turned and someone pushed the door open.
Xie Sui was dressed in a clean white T-shirt and black trousers. He said in a very natural tone, "Go out for breakfast when you wake up."
Song Yu stared at him blankly, his light-colored pupils were a little dazed, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red, as if he had just woken up.
I don't understand the situation.
Xie Sui paused for a few seconds, stared at him, and asked with a smile: "Are you addicted to sleeping in my bed and don't want to come down?"
Song Yu: “…”
Figured out the situation.
He almost jumped out of bed, threw off the quilt, put on his shoes, and ran into the bathroom quickly, but his mind couldn't calm down.
It turned out that Xie Sui had already prepared a set of toiletries for him.
Towels, toothbrushes, toothpaste, cups, everything is provided.
After brushing his teeth and washing his face with mixed feelings, he sat down at the table. Looking at the porridge and fried dough sticks in front of him, Song Yu held the spoon, hesitated for a long time, and asked directly: "So I fell asleep while doing math problems yesterday? Did you send me to bed?"
Xie Sui said calmly, "No, you were very well behaved after you fell asleep. You sleepwalked into bed by yourself."
Song Yu: “…”
Knowing that I was asking a stupid question, I ignored the sarcasm in his tone.
Song Yu swallowed a mouthful of porridge and asked again: "Where did you sleep yesterday?"
"sofa."
"…How was your sleep?"
Xie Sui raised his eyes and smiled: "Not very good, so how do you want to compensate me?"
Song Yu was strangely silent for a moment, feeling a little awkward, and then an idea suddenly occurred to him, and he came up with a fair idea.
"How about you come sleep over to my place tonight? I'll let you sleep in my bed and I'll sleep on the couch?"
How can he be so smart? Give himself a thumbs up.
Xie Sui looked at him for a long while with his dark eyes, then said, "Let's eat."
Song Yu occupied Xie Sui's bed yesterday and forced him to the sofa. He felt very guilty and tried to struggle: "My bed is very soft and comfortable. I can allow you to sleep on it for one night. Don't you really want to try it?"
Xie Sui chuckled: "I don't want to sleep in your bed."
I added in a somewhat evil way in my heart, I want to sleep with you. It’s just that Song Yu won’t know these thoughts for a long time.
Song Yu: "...Oh."
The monthly exam is approaching, so of course I should study hard on the weekends.
Except for Chinese composition, which Song Yu had never been good at in his two lifetimes, he felt somewhat confident about everything else.
The whole school was watching his learning progress with trepidation.
Ma Xiaoding specially set up a small group of four people.
Named [Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School Bully Exchange Group]——Entrusted by everyone in the class, supervise Song Yu.
Monthly exam on Monday.
On weekend nights, Ma Xiaoding drives Didi like crazy.
[Sadako never forgets the well digger: Yu brother, Yu brother, how are you doing in your studies? 】
Song Yu was humble for once.
[Your husband, Brother Yu: Not bad]
Xi Bowen raised a question,
[Bo Wen Qiang Shi: How many are okay? Brother Yu, my junior high school classmates are so anxious that they want to add their own total scores to yours.]
Ma Xiaoding sneered.
[Sadako never forgets the well digger: I think Brother Yu will definitely be in the top 100, I don’t know what they are worried about (picking nose)]
[Sadako never forgets the well digger: I see someone in the forum has already started calling for the first 100 to hand in a blank paper, and the first 200 to take sick leave - wow]
Song Yu was extremely happy. If they really sent him into the top 100, he would have nothing to say. Although the victory was not fair, it was the kindness of my classmates after all, and I could not refuse such kindness.
The classes for the monthly exam were arranged according to their high school entrance exam scores. Xie Sui ranked first and was in the front class, the first one. Song Yu, who transferred here and had no scores, went to the last class, the last one.
Ma Xiaoding leaned against the seating chart and sighed, "Brother Yu, there's a big gap between you and Xie Shen. One is at the front, and the other is at the back."
Song Yu bit the soy milk straw, sat in his seat, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What's the big deal? Next time we will be in the same examination room."
He bumped his desk mate's chair with his hand.
"Isn't that right, Xie Sui?"
Xie Sui glanced at him and smiled, "Well, if you want me to hand in a few blank papers, I'll do whatever you want."
Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen laughed non-stop.
Song Yu angrily put the soy milk on the table: "Write it all up! Who are you looking down on?"
The bell rang for the evening study session.
Everyone started walking towards the examination room. Song Yu's classroom was in another building, and it was the most remote classroom on the top floor. As soon as I entered, the first thing I saw was a few bad boys with messy school uniforms and extremely long bangs. They sat close together, chewing betel nuts and looking carefree.
Song Yu's position is still the last one.
He sat down and looked down, only to find that the desk was covered with cheat sheets. Looking to the side, he saw the same on the wall, but they were all from the last exam and had nothing to do with his first-year high school exam, so he was not afraid of being caught.
But Song Yu still found it annoying, so he used an eraser to wipe off all the pencil marks on the table. While he was wiping the table carefully, the person in front of him came. He was a very thin boy, very short and unusually thin. He wore thick square glasses and his schoolbag was as heavy as a snail shell.
His shoulders were hunched and he looked very nervous.
At first glance, he is the kind of boy who is quiet and has little presence in the class.
After Song Yu finished erasing, he put the eraser aside and went to sleep while there was still time.
But just as he was beginning to feel sleepy, the harsh sound of a chair being moved rang out.
Someone was walking towards this side, but it didn't disturb his sleep.
"Hey, little classmate."
It was a nonchalant and unfriendly tone.
The gangster's words were not directed to Song Yu, but to the boy in front of Song Yu.
"Please take care of me for the exam. It seems that your grades are pretty good. Classmates should help each other."
When the classes were divided during the first monthly exam, those sitting at the bottom were basically transfer students, but they didn’t necessarily have poor grades.
The man with glasses was stunned, his face flushed, and he said embarrassedly: "My grades are also very bad, I, I dare not pass the note."
The gangster took advantage of the situation and directly picked up his schoolbag and weighed it: "Oh, it's so heavy. You still say you can't study? Could it be that there are all these shameful things in it?"
The boy with glasses was scared and angry, and wanted to snatch it, but someone held his head down and he couldn't go any further. The gangster took a step back, opened his schoolbag, turned it over and poured the contents onto the floor. Books fell to the ground, followed by a water cup, keys, and pencil case.
His face was full of mockery, and he sneered as he poured the wine: "Good students are different from us."
After pouring it, he casually stepped on the book.
The hoodlum threw the schoolbag to the furious bespectacled man, half threatening and half mocking: "How old are you and still afraid of exams? I told you to pass me a note and you kept dragging your feet. If I don't receive it, you won't be able to take the next exam."
The boy with glasses was shaking with anger, tears welling up in his eyes, "You, you've gone too far."
The gangster was very proud. He sat on the table and put his feet heavily on Song Yu's table. He said arrogantly: "I went too far. Tell the teacher and see who will be the unlucky one in the end."
Song Yu, who was sleeping restlessly, was finally awakened by a loud noise from his ear.
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