Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Chapter 84 I don't like them, I only like you

After uttering these four words in his heart, Song Yu put down his mobile phone, and his blood rushed to his head. He couldn't speak anymore.

The bewilderment and sorrow that have been entangled in my heart since Friday, suddenly surging and strangling my heart.

——He actually fell into the pit he had dug before!

This thought hit Tian Ling Gai, and his voice was tight.

Afraid of exposure, he lowered his head first.

Xie Sui was far away, just looking at him. Song Yu's pupils were like a layer of mist that was imaginary and solid. After seeing him, he first raised his head and was confused for two or three seconds, then quickly lowered.

Today is a little different.

Xie Sui was taken aback, raised his eyebrows, and walked over, but first smiled and apologized: "Sorry, I'm late."

Song Yu didn't even notice that he was late in his mind, and he was so confused that he wanted to open his mouth and tell what he was thinking, but when he thought that they were friends in their previous life, he felt a little frustrated and irritable.

Especially when I dig myself like this before.

How to say? I'm sorry I lied to you at that time, but my heart is different. I also covet your looks, no, I covet all of you.

After Xie Sui waited for a while, he watched Song Yu lower his head and said nothing, and asked softly, "Are you angry?"

He bent over, his voice was gentle and smiling: "Actually, I can explain this matter."

The familiar voice is loose, like intoxicating wine in this winter night.

Song Yu's breathing was stagnant, he concealed his panic, and raised his head again.

Clear eyes widened and coughed, pretending to be calm and said: "No, I'm not angry, I just thought about what to eat."

He tried his best to control his facial expressions and let himself calm down.

However, all the attention was paid to the stare in his eyes without avoiding him, so his breathing was not hesitating, one deep and one shallow.

Tensions, restlessness, and desire to cover up.

Xie Sui's expression didn't change, he stood up straight and smiled, "Have you figured it out?"

Song Yu has something on his mind, and it is to him. For such a simple and straightforward cover-up, he didn't want to reveal it.

Song Yu was still very uncomfortable: "Whatever, I can, and it depends on their arrangements."

Xie Sui said, "Well, let's change the place first. It's cold, so don't catch a cold again outside."

His pitch-black eyes glanced over, and the corners of his lips teased, "I don't want to suffer any more. It takes too much effort to take care of you."

"......" What do you mean-taking care of him? Most of that uncomfortableness was eliminated in an instant, and Song Yu stared blankly at the past, his eyes were confusing, and a deep fear surged in his heart-he wouldn't move his feet to Xie Sui that night. "Me, I'm sick and hard to take care of?"

Xie Sui walked beside him, raised her thin lips, and asked, "How squeamish you are you don't know?"

Song Yu: "......"

The word squeamish is probably used to describe him for the first time in his life.

"Student Xie Sui, don't use the word squeamish casually." Song Yu began to reason with him: "If someone hears it, I will collapse if it is not set."

Xie Sui began to recall that night and laughed: "Drinking the medicine takes one bite at a time, helping you to take off your clothes, and all sorts of tossings. You caught your neck three times.

A rush of heat rose from his neck instantly.

Song Yu's voice became a higher pitch: "What are you doing with my clothes off!"

Xie Sui made him funny and calm: "What are you talking about?"

Song Yu: "........"

His expression was too shocked, his snow-white face appeared red, and his ears were crystal clear like pink jelly.

Xie Sui stared at his ears without blinking, chuckled, and slowly added the following words: "The clothes are only taken off when they are wet. They are not comfortable to wear. What do you think."

Oh oh. Song Yu really thanked him for talking about it now, feeling ashamed and embarrassed, and asked, "Then I caught you hard?"

Xie Sui's tone understatement: "It's not important." After a pause, he added: "It's itchy."

The sickness is hot, delicate and wild, and the hooked people are itchy. At that time, all his thoughts were on his illness, and he was caught out of the fire that burned his mind, and he wanted to bite on Song Yu's white collarbone.

That night was probably the best and most defenseless time since he knew Song Yu, the child struggled with the desire to refuse and welcome, soft and unreasonable.

It's just that I was distressed at the time.

Sure enough, he gave him all the tenderness, all the madness, all the reason.

Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief and added: "That's good." With his usual strength, he was afraid that he would bleed from this scratch, so I was embarrassed.

He tilted his head and asked, "I didn't do anything excessive after me, right?"

Xie Sui was amused by him, in a lazy tone: "How do you want to go too far? Hmm?"

Song Yu: "......"

Xie Sui accepts it when he sees it, and when he pushes it down, he is afraid that Song Yu will blow up again. He chuckles and says, "It will be gone afterwards, but I am not sleeping well."

Song Yu grabbed his hair and thought of sharing the bed with Xie Sui. He was shy and excited in his heart. Alas, he really broke.

He settled down, calmly defended himself and said, "Is there? Maybe I have a fever and confused. In fact, I usually sleep well and don't move."

Xie Sui was kind enough: "Well, it's probably burnt out, roll to my side."

Song Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"But." Xie Sui's words suddenly changed.

Song Yu was slightly stunned.

Looking up, he met Xie Sui's dark eyes and smiled slightly.

Listen to the young man jokingly.

"I found that your waist is quite thin."

Song Yu: "........"

In the end, the first class decided to eat hot pot, and the location was Linqing Street.

On the way to the past, Song Yu deliberately slowed down, controlling for three steps, he didn't want to talk to Xie Sui temporarily.

What upset him at first was his youthful mind, but Xie Sui took him away and was molested for some reason. Now he is even more upset.

No, he must solve the matter, and let the artificially retarded 008 stay aside.

If he doesn't deal with it tonight, he doesn't know how to get along with Xie Sui in the days to come.

It is not his style to keep pressing one thing on his heart.

Song Yu has never liked people, nor confessed, so he can only send a message to Song Wanying.

[Song Yu: Are you free? My friend's affairs have made new progress. 】

Facts have proved that Song Wanying at this point is really free.

The message came back within a few seconds.

[Song Wanying:? Is that impatient thing forced? 】

[Song Wanying: Tsk, there is so much shit. 】

[Song Yu:! ! ! My friend is uncomfortable now]

[Song Wanying: Well, listen carefully, let's talk. 】

[Song Yu: My friend... seems to really like that person. 】

[Song Wanying: Oh]

[Song Yu:......]

A deep sense of frustration flooded my mind.

[Song Yu: Are you not surprised?]

[Song Wanying: If you remove the word "like" and send it back together, I might be a little surprised]

[Song Yu:. . . . . . . 】

[Song Yu: My friend wants to confess, I don’t know the process]

[Song Wanying:? Is this Mr. Song, my genius businessman? You are Mr. Song, can you just follow it on TV? Be domineering, buy ninety-nine roses with fireworks that shocked the city, which woman can refuse]

Song Yu didn't bother to talk to her.

[Song Yu: I think my confession will fail]

[Song Wanying:? ? ? How is your self-knowledge always in such a strange place. 】

Before Song Yu became angry, she hurriedly called again.

[Song Wanying: If you fail to confess, then go after it. What a simple thing. No, I remember that you asked me last time, saying that that person likes you, and you don't know how to persuade her not to regard kindness as love. You laughed so hard at me, and then you persuaded others to go back and planted yourself? This is a genius. 】

It's just adding fuel to the fire.

Ask her if she has farts.

Song Yu was itchy with hatred, and when he walked forward, he was suddenly pulled by his sleeve. He stopped abruptly, and when he looked up, he saw a telephone pole in front of him, and he almost ran into it.

Xie Sui's light voice was in his ear: "Whether you walk without looking at the road?"

Song Yu was taken aback and looked up: "Didn't you walk in the front?"

Xie Sui: "Waiting for you."

His eyes fell on Song Yu's mobile chat page.

Song Yu: "!!!"

Quickly turn off the screen of the phone, and said nonsense: "My sister had menopause a bit early, catch me and chat."

Xie Sui didn't know whether he believed it or not, and said with a smile, "That's it."

The hot pot restaurant is decorated in an antique style, and there are rows of red lanterns hanging in it, which makes people feel warm in winter.

The place they booked is in the innermost bread box.

When I entered, everyone had already put something in the hot pot.

Seeing them come in, Ma Xiaoding took the initiative to give up a seat, sit next to him, and give them a chance to be next to each other.

After the New Year's Day party ended, the forum became lively again, and a group of audience commented blindly.

When everyone ate hot pot, they talked about it.

Jiang Chunian took the chopsticks: "They said that the New Year's Day party, the most regrettable thing is that the two great figures of Yu Ge and Xie Shen failed to play."

Xie Sui smiled faintly.

Jiang Chunian said: "Look at Liang Zhu from the class next door. The flowers and flowers in the class are all on stage, but there is no such person in our class."

Song Yu thought about the matter, and said casually, "What am I going to do? Cinderella?"

Liang Yingying laughed hard: "I think it's very good! Yu Ge plays Cinderella, with such a good face, the prince can only thank God for his worthiness."

Song Yu: "......" It stands to reason that he should refute one sentence at a time now.

But after thinking about it, I chose to bow my head and eat silently.

Liang Yingying: "???"

She was ready to receive Brother Yu's ridicule, but did Brother Yu just let her go?

I took a breath in my heart, the power of love is so powerful, and the essence of the bar can be turned into softness.

Ma Xiaoding laughed hahahaha: "I think I can't, so the forum opened a building for Brother Yu and wrote him a scene suitable for him."

"I saw it, I'm Brother Yu who is called Rebirth." A boy answered, "Chapter 1, I became famous in the forum, Chapter 2, My tablemate is the school grass, Chapter 3, the basketball court is happy Daddy, Chapter 4, today is renamed Song Fangchang."

Song Yu: "......"

"Puff ha ha ha ha ha," Jiang Chunian laughed so much that tears came out: "God."

Ma Xiaoding read with his mobile phone: "Chapter 5, the epic disaster film Yu Ge Yue Kao, Chapter 6, Tonight Moon Ranking Slaughter Field, Chapter 7, Luo Pida still do not understand?, Chapter 8, Everyone knows that the grass of Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School is unattainable. Chapter 9 until one day, Chapter 10, they found that the walls of No. 1 Middle School were all demolished."

Liang Yingying: "Hahahahahahaha."

Ma Xiaoding turned to the back: "The chapter is over, Sui Yu and An is true."

Seeing this, Ma Xiaoding complained: "What the **** is this Sui Yu Er'an!"

Another girl carefully glanced at Song Yu and Xie Sui, and found that the two parties didn't seem to care very much, and then smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just they messing around. They think these two names are just made up together."

Made in heaven.

Song Yu's chopsticks shook with the shrimp. These four words seemed to touch the soul. They were pierced and beaten with a smile. In the heat of the hot pot, the warmth and clarity seemed to evoke all the memories along the way.

Song Yu exhaled deeply, as if he was willing to give up, raised his head and his eyes were bright, and because their position was not obvious, he pulled off Xie Sui's clothes.

Xie Sui tilted his head and looked down at him.

Song Yu approached his ear and whispered, "Go out and talk."

The aisle outside the box was dark, and there was no one coming. A glass window reflected the lights of Wanjia outside.

Xie Sui followed him in his spare time, watching him go all the way, almost to the end, smiled helplessly and grabbed Song Yu's arm: "It's here, what do you want to say?" Song Yu called out his head. I got stuck and walked sullenly, regretting and embarrassing, I wish this road would not stop.

The moment Xie Sui was caught, blood poured into his brain.

"I..." The darkness couldn't see people clearly, so he let his face flush and his eyes flickered, a little embarrassed. I cheered myself up, fantasizing that I had a light cough, and said, "It's nothing, I just found that I like you a little bit", this kind of words that can be taken care of. It's just that the darkness also magnifies the five senses. As soon as he smells the clean and fresh smell of Xie Sui's body like the first snow, he can't speak again.

At this moment, the phone was outdated and remembered.

Song Yu was taken aback, and found that it was the class teacher's phone call, and he answered with trepidation, "Hey teacher."

Teacher Cheng felt like being pinched, "Song Yu! Did you hit someone?!"

Song Yu: "..." Mom Qin Mo, the turtle and grandson, will come to the hospital to spoil him.

He exhaled deeply and said to Old Cheng: "Teacher, don't worry, I will explain to you tomorrow. Now I have something wrong, sorry to hang up first."

After speaking, regardless of the coercion from the head teacher, he put down the phone all at once.

There was a moment of silence, and Song Yu was interrupted by a phone call, again confused.

Xie Sui sighed inaudibly, and said softly, "Who did you hit?"

Song Yu was very honest: "Qin Mo."

Speaking of Qin Mo, he thought of Zhao Ziyu and the so-called soul lover of 008.

Originally confessing that he couldn't say it for a long time, his contempt for himself reached the peak.

Now, all kinds of complex emotions are fermenting in my heart.

He touched his nose as if he were stunned, and said, "I didn't call him wrong, he is bad at heart, but you will meet many people like him in the future."

For example, Zhao Ziyu. Suddenly he felt sad. Song Yu was so sad that he didn't know what the sadness was saying: "You don't care about them, don't believe their sweet words, they are scumbags."

The brain is dizzy, "Their likes are worthless. Don't like them, okay?"

Okay? The two words asked lightly and mournfully, cautiously.

Xie Sui stared at him for a long time, but in the end he couldn't help laughing, his laughter was low and sultry.

"If I wait for you to say it, I'm afraid it won't be until the year of the monkey."

Song Yu was taken aback.

Xie Sui, who was lazily leaning against the wall, suddenly stood up. The darkness outlines the figure of the young man, creating a suffocating sense of oppression for no reason.

Song Yu's eyes widened slightly, and his heartbeat became extremely fast in the cramped environment.

Suddenly I felt a hand wrapped around my waist, the palm of my hand was hot and strong, and the feeling of electric shock spread from there to my whole body.

"Why are you asking your sister?" Xie Sui leaned over.

With fireworks exploded in his brain, Song Yu was confused.

"It's better to ask me, I will teach you how to confess."

Xie Sui chuckled, pushing him against the wall without resistance. Pinching his waist, he lowered his head with punishment and bit his slightly opened lips, his voice was low and magnetic.

"I don't like them, I only like you."