It was uncomfortable to sleep on the table, so Xie Sui carried him to the bed.
Song Yu, who was asleep, was not as flamboyant as he was during the day. His eyelashes drooped like small fans, and his breathing was light. When he was picked up, he still reacted a little and struggled with his arms. But he was too sleepy. He vaguely felt that it was Xie Sui, so he didn't use much strength.
Her breath hit his arm, hot and soft.
She was so obedient that it made his heart itch.
Xie Sui leaned close to his ear, her lips almost touching his delicate skin. She whispered with a smile, "Are you sleeping with me tonight, Yu Yu?"
Song Yu was in a daze. He felt that someone was talking in his ear, but he couldn't hear clearly.
He had been studying intensively for so long, and his mind was full of exams. He said in his sleep, "… If I don't enter the top 100 … I'll kill all of you …"
Xie Sui chuckled after hearing it clearly.
This kid was really domineering.
But he was really too concerned about the monthly exam.
It was autumn in Jing City, and the nights turned cold.
Xie Sui carried him into her bedroom.
The young man's head sank into the soft pillow. He slept with a clean and innocent face.
Xie Sui bent down and lowered her head. Her dark eyes were unfathomable. She suppressed her desire and evil thoughts, and only a gentle smile floated on the surface.
She said softly.
"Do you trust me so much?"
However, he really wouldn't do anything to Song Yu.
Xie Sui was cold and abstinent in her previous life, but she was not ignorant. Living in the upper class of A City, she had seen countless debauchery. She didn't want to play, but when she did, she was naturally crazy and ruthless.
But those were not what she wanted to bring to Song Yu.
He had been crazily and passionately pursued by a group of men. Those people looked at him with explicit possessiveness and paranoia, and their burning desire was about to flow out.
The way they pursued him was domineering and crazy.
Everyone was crazy for him. That feeling was disgusting and boring.
How could he be able to take over the Xie family at such a young age and become the new master of the family? How could his methods be clean? Just based on his father's meager apology, he was probably eaten up by the Xie family. The purity and gentleness of his youth was shattered in the middle of the night.
Therefore, even though she was persecuted by the three men and was trapped on an isolated island, she still couldn't escape.
To Xie Sui, it was also like a farce that was not funny.
Above the Desolate Sea.
He opened fire and ended the joke with blood.
Wasn't it unfortunate to provoke three lunatics?
But the misfortune was mutual.
After all, in a sense, he was also a lunatic.
His condition was worse than theirs.
The rain outside was still falling, blurring the moonlight. It was quiet and beautiful, bringing him back from some dark memories.
The summer night in Jing City was still a little cold.
Under the dim light, Song Yu was sleeping soundly. His facial features were delicate and soft, and his lips were pursed. It was hard to imagine that when he opened his eyes, he would be such a bright and handsome young man.
It was like the warm golden sunlight, but also like the peppermint wind in midsummer.
Xie Sui's eyes darkened, and the gloominess in her heart dissipated as soon as she looked at him.
She covered him with the quilt and turned off the lamp.
The room was plunged into darkness.
Amidst the incessant rain outside the window, he smiled, leaned over, and gently kissed the young man's forehead.
His voice was slightly hoarse.
"Good night, my Bide Pan."
Song Yu slept well.
He didn't know why, but when it rained, his nerves were particularly tired and he couldn't do anything.
He slept until dawn. Fortunately, it was Saturday, otherwise, he would have been late for class.
The bed was very soft, and there was a very light fragrance, but it was not the familiar jasmine smell.
Before he came to school, Grandmother Meng put some self-made jasmine sachets for him to calm his nerves. He hung them beside the bed, and over time, he got used to the smell.
… It's not my bedroom?
Song Yu got up and rubbed his eyes. He was still not awake.
He turned the doorknob, and someone pushed the door open and came in.
Xie Sui was dressed in a white T-shirt and black trousers. She said in a very natural tone, "Since you're awake, let's go out for breakfast."
Song Yu looked at her in a daze. His light-colored pupils were a little dazed, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red. He looked like he had just woken up.
He didn't understand the situation.
Xie Sui paused for a few seconds, stared at him, and asked with a smile, "You're addicted to sleeping in my bed and don't want to come down?"
Song Yu: "…"
He understood the situation.
He almost lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed. He put on his shoes and quickly ran to the toilet. His mind couldn't calm down.
In the end, he found that Xie Sui had already prepared a set of toiletries for him.
There was a towel, a toothbrush, toothpaste, and a cup.
He brushed his teeth and washed his face with mixed feelings. He sat at the table and looked at the porridge and fried dough sticks in front of him. Song Yu held a spoon and hesitated for a long time before asking directly, "So I fell asleep while doing math questions yesterday? Were you the one who sent me to bed? "
Xie Sui said lightly, "No, you were very obedient after you fell asleep. You sleepwalked to bed yourself."
Song Yu: "…"
He knew that he had asked a stupid question, so he ignored the sarcasm in his tone.
Song Yu swallowed a mouthful of porridge and asked again, "Where did you sleep last night?"
"The sofa."
"… W-how did you sleep?"
Xie Sui looked up and smiled. "It wasn't very good. So how do you want to make it up to me?"
Song Yu was strangely silent for a moment. He felt a little awkward. Then, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of a fair idea.
"Do you want to sleep at my place tonight? I'll let you sleep on my bed, and then I'll sleep on the sofa?"
How was he so smart? He gave himself a thumbs up.
Xie Sui looked at him with her dark eyes for a long time and said, "Let's eat."
Song Yu took Xie Sui's bed yesterday and even forced her to sleep on 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. Are you sure you don't want to try it?"
Xie Sui chuckled. "I don't want to sleep on your bed."
She added in her heart, "I want to sleep with you." However, Song Yu wouldn't know about these thoughts for a long time.
Song Yu: "… Oh."
The monthly exam was around the corner. Of course, he had to study hard on the weekend.
Except for Chinese and composition, which he was not good at in his two lifetimes, Song Yu was a little confident in everything else.
The whole school was watching his progress with trepidation.
Ma Xiaoding specially created a small group of four people.
It was called [Jing City First High School's Top Student Communication Group]. Everyone in Class One had entrusted it to supervise Song Yu.
The monthly exam was on Monday.
On the weekend night, Ma Xiaoding crazily dialed.
[Sadako doesn't forget the well-digger: Brother Yu, Brother Yu, how are your studies?]
It was rare for Song Yu to be modest.
[Your husband, Brother Yu: It's okay.]
Xi Bowen raised a question.
[Bo Wen Strong Knowledge: How good is it? Brother Yu, my junior high school classmates are dying of anxiety. They can't wait to add their total score to yours.]
Ma Xiaoding snorted.
[Sadako doesn't forget the well-digger: I think Brother Yu will definitely be in the top 100. I don't know what they are worried about. (nose)]
[Sadako doesn't forget the well-digger: I saw that some people on the forum have already started to call for the top 100 to hand in blank papers, and the top 200 to take sick leave — Wow.]
Song Yu was overjoyed. If they really sent him into the top 100, he had nothing to say. Although it was an unfair victory, it was still the goodwill of his classmates after all. It was difficult for him to refuse their kindness.
The class allocation for the monthly exam was arranged according to the results of the Senior High School Entrance Examination. Xie Sui was in the first class in the city, and Song Yu was in the last class because he had transferred here. He did not have any grades, so he was in the last class.
Ma Xiaoding leaned against the seating chart and sighed. "Brother Yu, the gap between you and God Xie is a little big. One is in the first class, and the other is in the last class."
Song Yu bit the soy milk straw and sat in his seat. He raised his eyebrows and smiled. "What's the big deal? Next time, we will be in the same exam hall."
He hit the chair at the same table with his hand.
"Isn't that right, Xie Sui?"
Xie Sui looked at him and smiled. "Well, if you want me to hand in a few blank papers, I will do as you say."
Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen could not stop laughing.
Song Yu angrily put the soy milk on the table. "You wrote all of them! Who are you looking down on?! "
The bell rang for the end of the evening self-study session.
Everyone began to walk to the exam hall. Song Yu's classroom was in another building, and it was the most remote classroom on the top floor. As soon as they entered, the first thing they saw were a few delinquents with messy school uniforms and pirate bangs. They sat next to each other, chewing betel nuts and looking sloppy.
Song Yu's seat was still in the last class.
He sat in his seat and looked down. He found that the table was densely covered with notes. He looked to the side and saw that the wall was also covered with notes. However, they were all left from the last exam and had nothing to do with this exam, so he was not afraid of being caught.
However, Song Yu still found them an eyesore. He took an eraser and wiped the pencil marks on the table clean. While he was seriously wiping the table, the person in front of him came. It was a very thin boy. He was very short and surprisingly thin. He wore thick square glasses and his school bag was as heavy as a snail's shell.
His shoulders were hunched and he looked very cramped.
At first glance, he was the kind of boy who was silent and did not have much of a presence in the class.
After Song Yu finished wiping, he put the eraser aside and simply went to sleep while it was still early.
However, just as he was about to fall asleep, the sound of a chair moving was heard.
Someone walked over, but it did not affect his sleep.
"Hey, little classmate."
It was a sloppy and unfriendly tone.
The delinquent's words were not directed at Song Yu, but at the boy in front of Song Yu.
"Take care of me during the exam later. It seems that your grades are not bad. Students should help each other. "
The first monthly exam was divided into classes. Those who sat at the bottom were basically transfer students. Their grades were not necessarily bad.
The bespectacled boy was stunned. His face flushed red and he said in embarrassment, "My grades are also very bad. I-I don't dare to pass the note."
The delinquent took an inch and took a mile. He lifted the boy's school bag and weighed it twice. "Aiyo, it's so heavy. You still say that you don't know how to study? Could it be that there's something shameful in it? "
The bespectacled boy was scared and angry. He wanted to snatch it, but his head was pressed down and he could not take a step forward. The delinquent took a step back, opened the school bag, and directly poured the things on the ground. Books fell to the ground, followed by a cup, a key, and a stationery box.
His face was full of mockery. He poured one side and sneered. "Good students are different from us."
When he was done, he casually stepped on the book with his foot.
The delinquent threw the school bag to the angry bespectacled boy. He half threatened and half mocked him. "How old are you and you're still afraid of exams? I told you to pass the note. If I don't receive it, don't think about taking the next exam."
The bespectacled boy was so angry that his whole body trembled. Tears welled up in his eyes. "Y-y-you're too much."
The delinquent was proud of Yangyang. He sat on the table and put his feet heavily on Song Yu's table. He was extremely arrogant. "I'm too much. You tell the teacher. Let's see who's the unlucky one in the end."
Song Yu, who was sleeping uneasily, was finally awakened by a loud noise.
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