The person they were discussing when they opened the door just now was Song Ye, and the four people who came in were also the four young masters who drove the luxury car in the morning.
At this time, Song Ye was kneeling on the bed with one knee. His body was slender and slender. He turned his head and saw that his facial features were exquisite. His skin was a bit whiter than the newly painted walls. A pair of deep eyes looked over with a cold look. It was as if he could see through people in an instant.
For no apparent reason, the three people behind felt guilty.
On the other hand, the boy walking at the front frowned and glanced at Song Ye with a pair of silent eyes. Seeing that her things had been placed around, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and then he shifted his gaze, as if Seeing that on the school road, I ignored him and walked straight to the vacant bed on the left.
Song Ye only paid attention to it. Seeing that his roommate was not very friendly, he didn't even try to make friends with him, so he quietly tidied the sheets.
The three people standing at the door looked at each other, a little overwhelmed by the silent atmosphere in the room.
After a while, the boy with headphones came over, coughed twice and introduced himself, "You are Zi Heng's new roommate, and we will meet often in the future. My name is Gu Yitong, and the two over there are Le Mingyu , Fang Ye, we are all Zi Heng's friends." The young man was well-behaved and lively, and he took the initiative to introduce the two people at the door, without showing any trace of the embarrassment of talking about Song Ye behind his back just now.
This person is extroverted and good at sociability, but it definitely does not mean that he is easy to get along with, because when he introduces himself, he always puts his hands in his trouser pockets and raises his chin in a proud posture. His attitude is not respectful.
"Song Ye." So you came and went, and Song Ye didn't even bother to smile. He greeted her enthusiastically, briefly saying his name, and even omitting the word "hello".
Gu Yitong was slightly embarrassed and didn't know what to say. Le Mingyu, who had been leaning against the door with his hands folded across his chest, snorted coldly and said: "How dare you take the seat on the right before Zi Heng comes, there are no rules at all." I don’t understand, who do you want to attract attention by doing such a provocative thing?” He said with disdain, his attitude was even more arrogant than Gu Yitong, and he also had an evil aura about him.
"Did you make the rules?" Song Ye packed up his things, took a set of school uniforms and prepared to change into them. He looked back and asked lightly.
This sentence made Le Mingyu feel tight in the chest and short of breath. He immediately glared at Song Ye with a tense expression, "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. I have seen too many people like you."
Song Ye ignored it. Rich people always have more severe paranoia. She Shi Shiran took her clothes and went to the bathroom.
"You brat..." Le Mingyu was ignored, his face was filled with anger, and he felt inexplicably angry.
"Fang Ye, you go back first." At this time, Meng Ziheng, who had been silent, finally spoke, but it was not the angry Le Mingyu who called out, but Fang Ye, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses by the door.
"Well, I'll see you downstairs later. Let's go first." Fang Ye nodded, with a good-tempered smile in his gentle voice, and stretched out his hand to grab Le Mingyu's back collar and walked out.
Sensing that Meng Ziheng was in a bad mood, Gu Yitong didn't dare to stay longer, said hello and fled immediately.
Song Ye came out of the bathroom after changing clothes, and happened to meet Meng Ziheng face to face. The other party looked at her coldly, and approached her with a slight sense of oppression at a height of 1.8 meters. His tone was calm and cold, "No matter what your reasons are, With such intentions, I advise you to put your thoughts away and stay as far away from my sight as possible."
Because Song Ye was standing at the end of the bed, the other party came closer and blocked her directly. The piercing aura from the young man's body made people feel uncomfortable.
Perhaps if it were an ordinary girl, facing a tall and handsome man with a strong scholarly aura, even if she was stung by a few words, she would just cry with red eyes in shame and feel aggrieved, unable to have any malice towards the face in front of her.
But Song Ye was not stupid, nor was he a little girl with no strength. After listening to the other party's words, he subconsciously stood sideways, bumped his shoulder into the other party's chest, and with a little force, he immediately knocked the other party a few steps away. staggering.
"You..." Meng Ziheng never thought that the other party would take action. When he stepped back, his feet slipped and he fell straight to the ground.
"Don't block the road." Song Ye raised his eyelids and spat out four words. He didn't care at all about knocking down the person. In the end, he raised his hand and swept the shoulder that touched the other person's body.
That movement was as if Meng Ziheng had touched something dirty.
As the proud son of the emperor, when had Meng Ziheng ever been treated with such humiliation? He stood up from the ground, with a flickering fire in his silent eyes, and finally said with a cold expression: "Don't let me know you You have ulterior motives, otherwise..." He didn't say the next words. Song Ye probably guessed that they wouldn't be good words, but he didn't take it personally at all.
Now in the world of Shishi, she is already the biggest overlord, and the threat of a rich young master is not enough for her to take seriously.
However, this collision can be regarded as a complete rift between the two of them, and there is no hope of a harmonious accommodation life.
In the morning, freshmen will check in, and in the afternoon, military training will officially begin.
The hot summer sun is scorching the earth, and the warm afternoon wind blows towards us with hot air. At half past one, it is the time when the temperature is the highest. The playground that should have been quiet and empty is now full of people.
It was the first day for the freshmen to meet their friends. In order to show their enthusiasm for integrating into the group, their young faces smiled brighter than the sun under the scorching sun above their heads. Before the instructors arrived, At that time, three or five people gathered in groups, each pulling together to keep company.
Song Ye found his seat in the class, attracting many girls' screams and discussions along the way. By the time the class team arrived, many men and women had already come up to chat with him. He had a good face and could block his cold temperament. Don't tolerate other people's gossip.
However, as soon as they heard Song Ye's self-introduction, some people's expressions became subtle. When they thought of the rumors about the provincial champion, everyone was a little embarrassed and uninterested, because they had told Song Ye secretly. Bad words.
Then the much-anticipated luxurious young men came out. They were also wearing school uniforms, which had different effects on different people. For example, Meng Ziheng and his party of four, with extravagant aura and good looks, instantly killed all the idiots. The scumbag boy has captured the starry eyes of countless girls.
As expected, Meng Ziheng and Song Ye were in the same class. The two were not in the same class, but one stood at the head and the other at the end of the same dormitory. The classmates also gathered around Meng Ziheng in a tacit understanding. .