Meng Guang clutched his chest and didn't dare to look anymore. He felt as if his soul had been attacked. His cousin's message was as pure and innocent as a primary school student's. It made him feel like an old beast who had been tainted by society.
Song Yu held his phone for a long time, thinking that Xie Sui would probably reject him, right? After all, every time he invited Xie Sui to the apartment for a meal, she would always reject him. Moreover, her rejection was usually less than three words.
After a while, Xie Sui replied with a message.
[Okay.]
Sure enough, she didn't say more than three words, but she actually agreed.
Song Yu was stunned. Then, he couldn't help but smile.
[Okay, I'll send you the address. See you tomorrow morning.]
Meng Guang looked at his expression and thought of his youth that he couldn't go back to. He said sourly, "I'm just asking a classmate to do homework. You make it sound like you're asking the school belle out. Do you have to be so happy?"
Wen Yuan rolled her eyes in the front passenger seat. She ran her hands through her long hair and said coldly, "You can keep your rubbish thoughts to yourself. Don't say them out loud and harm your cousin. If you mess around, I'll break your legs. "
Mayor Meng, who was driving, couldn't help but laugh. He said, "Yu Yu, don't listen to your cousin. At your age, it's right for you to do homework together."
Meng Guang was scolded by his parents. He touched his nose resentfully and said unhappily, "What did I say? How is that messing around? Boring, Mom. You're really boring. "
Song Yu was in a particularly good mood. He stared at him leisurely and smiled. He said meaningfully, "I didn't manage to ask the school belle out, but I did manage to ask the school belle out."
Meng Guang was no longer angry. Instead, he became interested. "Amazing!"
He continued to ask.
"But your deskmate is indeed quite good-looking. What about you? Did you become the school belle? The school belle and the class belle? He can't have all three, right? Oh, no, Yu Yu went to be the top student. "
Song Yu: "…"
Sorry to disturb you. Instead of becoming the school hunk and class hunk, you became the school bully.
Of course, he did not dare to say these things in front of his uncle and aunt. He avoided the important points and dwelled on the trivial ones. He answered Meng Guang's first question.
"Although I'm on par with Xie Sui, I don't like to be in the limelight. The girls in school haven't noticed me yet, so I haven't been rated as the best."
Meng Guang was amused.
"Then their eyesight is really bad. How about this, I'll judge you as the most handsome man in the city, and let my dad be the official witness to help you get back some face."
Song Yu couldn't stop laughing. "Although it's true to its name, it's still not very good."
Everyone in the car laughed.
On the way to the city center, the neon lights flashed outside the window.
It was warm and pleasant.
After returning home, the whole family had a joyous meal together.
After dinner, Grandmother Meng asked about her life during the first week of school.
Song Yu got stuck in his shell and then stumbled. He described his high school life as a combination of classrooms and an apartment. In any case, it was just hard work. It was simple and fulfilling.
If it weren't for the fact that his family knew about his grades, he might have established the image of a conscientious top student.
He went upstairs to his room.
Song Yu finished a paper.
He lay on his bed and played with his phone.
First, he went to harass Xie Sui.
[What homework do you have left to do?]
The other side replied very quickly.
[Look at you, I've already finished.]
Song Yu was dumbfounded. He typed furiously.
[You've already finished? You've already finished it on Friday night? Then why did you come to my house to do homework?]
Xie Sui.
[To tutor you.]
[To complete my goal for the new semester.]
Xie Sui's goal for the new semester.
To help her deskmate win first place in the city.
Song Yu: "…"
Why did he feel a little touched in his heart?
Okay, he would do his best to win first place! Otherwise, he would be letting down Xie Sui's trust and effort!
After he logged out.
Song Yu glanced at it and felt a twinge of conscience. For the first time, he clicked on Ma Xiaoding's gloomy profile picture of Sadako and took the initiative to send him a message.
[Your husband, Brother Yu:?]
A question mark was enough to express his concern. It was neither rude nor awkward. It was perfect.
Probably because straight men all had similar thoughts.
Ma Xiaoding didn't know what was going on in his brain. He read Song Yu's deep concern behind the question mark at a glance. He first whined and then sobbed.
[Sadako, Don't Forget Well-digger: Thank you, Brother Yu qwq I'm fine qwq I survived my father's attack qwq]
He finally knew how to use a big button. He felt very novel and proud. He insisted on using three buttons in one sentence.
[Your husband, Brother Yu: Speak properly.]
[Sadako, Don't Forget Well-digger: qwq]
[Your husband, Brother Yu: …]
Ma Xiaoding quivered. His style finally returned to normal.
[Sadako, Don't Forget Well-digger: … But I think you might be in trouble. Although I told them to shut up and not to rat you out, I still think you might be in trouble. But someone was recording your fight. Now, the video has probably been circulated on the forum. The Dean might investigate you. Brother Yu, be careful. (candle)]
Regarding the Dean of Teaching.
Song Yu wasn't worried about this. After what happened to Wang Ci and Ou Yilian, Master Miejue would definitely have a headache. He wouldn't be able to divert his attention to them.
Thinking of the forum, Song Yu frowned. He logged in and went to take a look.
Today's fight between Book Mountain House and Gao Feng had already attracted a lot of attention. After this fight, basically the entire forum knew that he was the person behind the ID "Your husband, Brother Yu."
All kinds of proud posts about Yangyang and confessions of fangirls floated on the homepage.
In the past, he was a virtual troll. Now, he was a handsome and strong school bully.
Suddenly, the forum exploded.
There were a lot of people shouting through the air.
[Brothers who wanted to fight Brother Yu and beat him up, come and get a number.]
[Brothers who say that Brother Yu is ugly, short, and weak, come come come, post a photo.]
[Sisters upstairs, why are you so polite? Tsk, I'll just shout — Stupid troll, come out and get beaten up.]
Of course, there was also a group of people who were like this.
[Brother Yu won. What about those who gave their virginity, first kiss, car, and house?]
[I've already anonymously told the principal that he will receive a Maserati within three days. You guys can do as you see fit.]
[No, brother, sister, (cry) (cry) (cry) (cry)]
I'm good for nothing. I have to give my first time to my wife (cry) (cry) (cry) (cry) (cry)]
[You're good for nothing???]
[It's okay. Give me your virginity. I'll use your back.]
【？？？！！！！ This is a student forum! I suggest that the moderator ban the above posts for a week! Return the green sky to my forum!]
Song Yu's mouth twitched. He hurriedly glanced at the posts floating on the forum and didn't pay much attention to them.
This time, he came back because he was a little curious about the post that Xie Sui mentioned.
"The future is like the sea. Sui Yu is at peace."
Why did the name sound so crazy?
Song Yu's fingers paused on the screen for a long time. In the end, he gritted his teeth and clicked on it.
The main post's declaration was especially awesome.
— — My husband, Brother Yu. I found you a husband. Are you happy? (bared teeth) (bared teeth) (laugh)
(laugh) (laugh)
Song Yu: "…"
I don't like it, sister:)
He had seen it once, but he still felt suffocated when he looked at it now.
Forget it.
He would look at it next time.
He didn't intend to accept these messy things for the time being. Song Yu put down his phone and went to sleep.
This morning, the sky was not as clear as it was a few days ago. It was overcast and looked like it was going to rain.
Song Yu slept until nine o 'clock. When he woke 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 instantly stiffened and his expression changed. He quickly washed up and changed his clothes, put on his slippers, and ran downstairs.
At this time, his grandmother was usually watering the flowers in the yard.
"Grandma, is someone looking for me today?"
He pushed open the door and was stunned.
In the garden, Grandmother Meng and Xie Sui were standing together and chatting.
There were many jasmine flowers in the yard. The green and white flowers were fresh and elegant.
Xie Sui was wearing a shirt. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing half of his arm. He was helping Grandmother Meng water the flowers. The young man was tall and had exquisite facial features. He was a natural scenery in the garden.
Grandmother Meng seemed to be very satisfied with Xie Sui. Her eyes were full of smiles. She said, "You're Yu Yu's deskmate. I might have to trouble you to take care of Yu Yu for the next year. He's not in good health. I'm always worried that something will happen to him at school. Sigh, it's all because I was soft-hearted and couldn't persuade him to stay in school. "
Xie Sui was stunned. He tilted his head and asked, "Not in good health? What illness is it? "
To him in his previous life, Song Yu was just a stranger who had some interactions with him.
In his vague impression, he vaguely remembered that he was not in good health. However, he didn't pay much attention to it.
After all, at that time, the Song family was in decline. They were developing overseas and gradually faded out of the top circle of A City. A sick Third Young Master Song was not worthy of his attention. He was the head of the Xie family at that time.
Xie Sui frowned slightly.
Since Song Yu came to Jing City, she had been looking for trouble every few days. He almost forgot that he was sick.
He only remembered when his grandmother mentioned it.
Grandmother Meng sighed and shook her head. "Who knows? Yu Yu fell into the water when he was young. His health has never improved since. For so many years, so many doctors in the country and abroad have not given a specific diagnosis. Some doctors even said that it was a mental illness. "
"Don't be fooled by his lively appearance now. When he really has an illness, he'll be very weak. It's like a cold, but it's not. He'll be delirious and can scare people to death. Now that his condition is stable and there are fewer episodes, I'm relieved. "
Grandmother Meng thought for a while and added, "You don't have to worry too much."
Xie Sui smiled and nodded. "Okay."
She lowered her head, but her eyes were a little dazed.
Song Yu shouted Xie Sui from a distance and interrupted their conversation.
Studying at home was too inefficient. In the end, Song Yu suggested that they go to the library.
Xie Sui was there to tutor him, so she naturally followed his suggestion.
Grandmother Meng sent them out and frowned. "It's going to rain. Isn't it good to study at home? Why do you have to go outside? "
Song Yu stood outside the carved iron gate and said clearly, "The library is good for people to concentrate."
Grandmother Meng said angrily, "Don't work so hard. You've regressed since you came to Jing City."
Song Yu tutted and turned to Xie Sui. "I'm counting on you, Teacher Xie. Don't let my grades deteriorate."
Xie Sui was thinking about his illness. She glanced at him with her dark eyes and said lightly, "There's no room for your grades to deteriorate."
"Show some respect when you speak!"
She was furious because of her incompetence.
"Believe it or not, I'll call a car full of people to beat you up!"
Yesterday, he said that he would not seek special privileges and follow socialism.
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