Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

152l: ...+1

153l: My mother thought it was a cool text that Brother Yu used to slap her face with grades, but it was so cool, so I took myself in :)

154l: Too ruthless

155l: qaq I'll go back and tell my mother not to burn incense and worship Buddha, give Yu Gebai to worship

A group of people watching the theater diving in the forum were all dumbfounded when they saw this reversal.

Sure enough, who's jokes are not so good-looking? Especially Song Yu, a man who is quite bloody.

Yuekao Crematorium, the crematorium of Penzi.

It is estimated that now, they hope that Song Yuyue will get a good result in the exam more than anyone else.

The monthly exam is coming soon.

Song Yu is not immersed in the paper now.

Xie Sui set up his time plan. It was all clear when he recite words, ancient poems and chemical equations.

He was also forced to correct errors, and he had to do each physics problem three times before he understood it thoroughly.

The same is true for mathematics, a unit exercise paper, printed repeatedly, and written several times.

It was corrected by Xie Sui himself. For the first time, he wrote more characters in red pen than in his answers.

Xie Sui’s comment was true, and his tone was cold: “Don’t try to create formulas. Generally, what you are ambiguous is wrong.”

Song Yu: "...oh, good."

But I have to say that Xie Sui sorted out a lot of the messy thinking in his mind like this.

Only focus on functions and mechanics, periodic table of elements.

The monthly test does not seem to be particularly difficult,

To save time, Song Yu also started eating in the cafeteria for the last week.

Ma Xiaoding didn't feel nervous about the upcoming monthly exam. He went out to surf in the Internet cafe every day. Song Yu was busy with his own affairs and didn't bother to care about him.

Eat together, only him and Xi Bowen.

Xi Bowen sat in the back and watched Song Yu's hard work for a week. He couldn't wait to eat all the meat in his bowl to Song Yu. The look in his eyes is the old father's distressed look at the child, "Brother Yu, eat more and don't tire yourself."

Song Yu looked at the extra ribs in the bowl with a strange expression.

Weirdly glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Xi Bowen sighed in his heart. He was fortunate enough to read some of Song Yu's papers, and he understood that the textbooks of a city and Jingcheng are indeed very different.

Brother Yu's top one hundred is a bit hanged, depending on how thank you for teaching.

"Brother Yu, you study so hard, are you planning to take a major test?"

Xi Bowen explores his mouth.

Song Yu took a bit of green vegetables and thought about it.

A is actually the school where Xie Sui took the test in the original book. It is also the place where he knows the scumbag, the stupid president who uses him as a substitute.

However, Wang Ci left. Grandma Chen did not have any accidents in her senior year of high school. It is hard to say what happens to the rest of the matter due to the butterfly effect.

"Try it."

Song Yu didn't have much expectations for what university to take.

He felt that this trip through the book was for Xie Sui.

Chewing rice.

Song Yu's brain was a little tired from studying for a long time, and suddenly thought of something, but it was fleeting and could not be captured.

At this time there was a small sensation in the cafeteria.

Xi Bowen looked up and was taken aback for a moment. He whispered to Song Yu, "Brother Yu, it seems that it is a school girl from No. 1 Middle School."

Song Yu swallowed the rice and looked up.

Seeing a girl coming in from Zhongxing Pengyue at the door. When everyone wears school uniforms, she looks particularly conspicuous, probably walking the pure route, with black hair hanging down, and an expensive sleeveless white dress.

Ignoring everyone's sight, walked towards them.

Xi Bowen's mouth opened wide, and everyone was almost frightened.

The whispers of people nearby came.

"Is that Bai Xuexin?"

"Isn't she always the driver to pick you up and never come to the cafeteria?"

"Hey, go over there."

"Looking for someone? Who, so Yanfu."

Song Yu only glanced at it and continued to eat.

Until a figure sat across from him.

The girl said with a gentle smile.

"Hello, my name is Bai Xuexin."

Song Yu's love partner has long since become study. He lifted his eyes and glanced at her lightly, and replied with a straight male character: "Oh, sit down, there is no one."

Xi's blog post: "..."

After speaking, I focused on eating, and ignored her.

Bai Xuexin took a deep breath and barely maintained a smile. She has grown well since she was a child. She knows how to use her looks, and she also knows how to make boys like her.

I was so irritable, so rude and educated, how did Xie Sui play with him.

But the superficial kung fu was still good enough, and he clicked off the table with his finger.

"Brother Yu, can you give me a look, I came here specifically to see you."

Song Yu was still very normal to her classmates and suggested to her: "Then you see, do you have to do something else? This is the cafeteria and you can eat."

"..."

Bai Xuexin.

Bai Xuexin was getting angry.

Xi Bowen swallowed, and under the table, pulled Song Yu's sleeve with his hand, and whispered: "Brother Yu, people may like you. Don't say so absolutely. I think she is going crazy."

When Song Yu was full, the chopsticks casually pulled out the remaining rice and sneered.

Come on, just by looking at the eyes, I definitely don't like him.

The purpose is unclear.

But he still gave Xi Bowen a face.

Raised his eyes and asked her.

"Problems?"

Bai Xuexin’s patience with Song Yu was not as good as that of Xie Sui, her face was covered with frost, and she did not laugh. It was her usual proud appearance at school, "It’s nothing, I just want to ask you about Xie Sui. Thing."

Song Yu didn't speak this time.

Xi Bowen murmured dissatisfiedly: "If you ask God, why don't you go to him, why do you find Brother Yu?"

Bai Xuexin smiled towards Song Yu: "It's just a little curious. Although Xie Sui and I are not related by blood, my aunt married his mother's family and is also relative in a sense. I want to care about him."

relative?

Xi Bowen was taken aback, if he remembered correctly, Bai Xuexin had a very good family background.

Dare to thank God or a hidden noble son?

When Song Yu heard this, the hand holding the chopsticks also had a meal, his eyes were slightly cold.

"Okay, you ask."

Bai Xuexin curled her lips with satisfaction, "In the whole No.1 Middle School, it seems that you are the only one who walked closer to him. Song Yu, you transferred here, not with his junior high school classmates. I was very curious. What happened, let him treat you so nicely."

Xi Bowen was confused, the book nerd was confused, and turned his head to ask Song Yu: "Brother Yu, what is she asking?"

Song Yu said lightly: "Ask me how to make a good relationship with Xie Sui."

Xi's blog post: "...Huh?"

He just said it bluntly, making Bai Xuexin stunned, and then gritted her teeth in embarrassment without denying it.

"Correct."

Song Yu glanced at her, his eyelids were thin and pupils were shallow, and he said casually, "Who knows, it's probably just the same."

Bai Xuexin raised her eyebrows, repeating his words: "It's the same as before?"

Song Yu: "As soon as we meet, I feel like an old friend who has known me for a long time. It's almost like this. So I treat him well and he treats me well. There is no reason."

Song Yu's willingness to listen to her is still based on the message in her mouth. Fucked his eyebrows a little, and a little coldness appeared in his eyes.

"Xie Sui doesn't want to go home, I hope you don't talk nonsense everywhere."

Coming out of the cafeteria, Xi's blog posts were all dreamy, and he understood the logic for a long time. The school flower wants to thank God, come and find Brother Yu who has the best relationship with God in the school, and ask how to follow it?

"...Every step is reasonable, but I feel that it is totally wrong to sum it up. A girl chasing a boy, how can he ask the boy's brother how to have a good relationship? Can this friendship be the same as love!"

Song Yu said, "Just ignore her, she is sick."

In the evening, when it started to rain, the weather in Jingcheng in September was unpredictable.

Probably the monthly exam is coming soon.

Song Yu is also very serious, after all, he really wants to study well. After evening self-study, I went directly to Xie Sui to do my homework.

There is a room in the apartment that Xie Suili used as a study room.

Sitting at the desk with the lamp on, Song Yu bit his pen with a function problem that he had done countless times wrongly, struggling, frowning.

Xie Sui sat next to him, dimmed the lamp, and asked, "How long will it take to write?"

Outside is the sound of rain.

When it rained, Song Yu was particularly prone to sleepiness and didn't know why. His eyelids were already fighting, but he stubbornly wanted to write this inscription.

"Wait, I will find out what a is, just a few formula sets."

Xie Sui glanced at the question and said: "a is 5, go home to sleep." Does this kid know that going to bed late is bad for your health?

Song Yuyun: "You tell me it's boring. I will solve a linear equation in two variables and it will come out."

When he was tired, he simply lay on his stomach and took the pen to calculate on the draft paper. Because it was a very basic calculation, Song Yu was very sleepy and felt his head was dizzy. , Asked me here."

Xie Sui closed the book in his hand and didn't care at all, but still accepted his words.

Faintly said: "Really."

The sound of rain seemed to be the best lullaby, Song Yu's vision gradually blurred, his writing began to be a bit crooked, and his voice became smaller and smaller, as if talking to himself.

"Yeah, I think she has a mental illness. What else can I do to chase someone? It's good to him, just don't do it. If you don't chase it, you can say otherwise, but at least this should be done."

"Also, she asked me what I was doing, but I didn't chase you."

Xie Sui only felt a little itchy throat, wanted to laugh, and said softly.

"Yes, you didn't chase me."

Song Yu opened his eyes and closed his eyes. At the end of the binary linear equation, he awkwardly worked out a 5, and the mental power to support him disappeared. He sat down on the table and fell asleep with satisfaction.

The light of the desk lamp is warm, shining on the teenager's face, the skin is delicate and creamy, and the eyelashes cast shadows, his breathing is deep and shallow, and his sleeping face is quiet and well-behaved.

It is raining outside, and the weather is slowly turning into autumn.

Xie Sui put down the book and looked outside.

The gloomy night, endless rain, obviously a very annoying weather, but at this moment my heart is very soft.

He tilted his head, leaned over to Song Yu's ear, smiled, and whispered: "Yu Yu?"

The boy did not answer him.

Xie Sui looked down, his dark eyes seemed to be smiling, like Chen Xinghe.

The cold voice was lowered, and there was a gentleness that melted into the night.

"You didn't chase me, I chased you."

Even at the beginning, the woman's causal guess was wrong.

It is not that Song Yu is kind to him, he likes Song Yu.

It was because he liked Song Yu that he allowed this good.

Probably, it was love at first sight.