I believe.
Meng Ziheng did not hesitate this time, because the facts were before his eyes, and he could not help but not believe it. Putting aside those suspicious suspicions, anyone with a discerning eye could actually tell at a glance that Song Ye really didn't take him seriously at all.
Living under the same roof, there was no communication. She took care of him only because of his status as a teammate when he was on the same team. In addition, this person was even less talkative and several times colder than she was.
If this is a way for a person to attract other people's attention, then Meng Ziheng would really give him a thumbs up and praise him for his wonderful brain circuit.
Only then did Song Ye turn his head to look at him. The coldness in his eyes reflected the water, like a clear spring. "Your matter is related to me to some extent, but now is not the time to tell you."
Meng Ziheng was stunned for a moment, his handsome face stained with a bit of astonishment, but he never expected that the other party would give such an answer.
What does my own affairs have to do with this young man I have never met before
"You..." He still wanted to ask clearly, but the young man over there had already stood up and said something lightly.
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you."
I'm not interested in you.
Meng Ziheng was speechless by this sentence, and a sigh of relief came out of his chest. Without thinking, he said viciously, "I'm not gay either." After yelling, he was suddenly startled, and a pair of eyes glanced at Song Ye was afraid that he had been tricked.
"Well, that's the best." In the end, Song Ye didn't look at him at all. He came over and grabbed his arm. As if he had an extra weight, he continued on the road easily and without any pressure.
Meng Ziheng felt depressed again.
He used to hate all kinds of temptations from the Meng family and others, and was inexplicably hostile to all the good-looking boys around him. He has become accustomed to all kinds of temptations and attention. Suddenly, he bumped into Song Ye's iron plate. He was really stunned at the moment and felt a little uncomfortable for a while.
Looking sideways at the young man's silent face, his delicate facial features were washed cold and unpretentious by his aura, and the perseverance looming between his brows was very attractive.
Undoubtedly, this was the most beautiful face he had ever seen.
If she was really the person sent by the Meng family to test her, she might actually be a little tempted.
On the morning of the third day, Song Ye and Meng Ziheng finally arrived at the designated location of the mission safely, but unexpectedly saw many students already resting in tents.
"Which group are you in?" Seeing Song Ye limping over with Meng Ziheng's support, the instructor came over with a notebook to register, looking a little surprised.
"Group 321." Song Ye informed me of my group and asked by the way, "Who are we?"
The instructor raised his head, smiled and said: "You are the first."
Song Ye was stunned, and his eyes turned to the crowd of students on the other side of the tent, a trace of doubt flashing across his face.
"Haha, don't look at it. Those are all failed. It rained heavily the next day and they all surrendered. You are the only group that came here on your own." The instructor laughed, not hiding his volume, and the tent could hear The students inside all had dark faces and were ashamed.
There were also many people who stuck out their heads to see who the first place was, but when they took a closer look, they exclaimed.
"Song Ye!"
This is a name that I have heard countless times since the freshman's arrival. Most of the time, it is in such a surprised tone, as if this name has extraordinary magic power and always brings shock every time it appears.
And this time is no exception. As the freshman in the school have secretly discussed, the provincial champion who is more beautiful than a woman first ran five kilometers and beat the instructor, and now he walked dozens of kilometers in the deep mountains. With his own The ability completed the task.
Gu Yitong also saw the two of them and ran over in a hurry. When he saw Meng Ziheng's hands and feet tied to the tree branch, he suddenly became nervous and said, "Ziheng, are you injured? Is it serious? Let the school doctor take a look."
Meng Ziheng was helped to the hospital for treatment. Song Ye was happy and free. He glanced inside the tent and saw Le Mingyu with a dark face and bandaged arms. Fang Ye and several other students were also huddled together, dejected. Chewy biscuits.
She raised her eyebrows slightly. It seemed that if the mission failed, there would still be punishment.
As the only group to complete the task, Song Ye and Meng Ziheng were given the privilege of returning to school first at noon that day, while the others had to stay in the mountains munching on compressed biscuits until the training was over.
Before getting on the bus, the failed students looked at him eagerly, with envy, jealousy and hatred clearly written on their faces, but they also knew that resistance was futile, so they stopped making trouble.
"Wait a minute." Meng Ziheng had just gotten into the car and sat in the back seat. He turned around and saw Song Ye being stopped just as he was about to get in the car.
Song Ye turned around and saw the students who were with him before and the followers of the other three young masters. "Is something wrong?"
Her attitude was very cold, as if she were treating a stranger. The three students hesitated, but finally opened their mouths and said, "Song Ye, can you take us with you? You are the number one, you have The right to demand reward.”
"Oh?" Song Ye raised his eyebrows, his cold gaze fell on a few people, his expression was half-smiling, "Even if there is a reward, why should I waste it on you?" Who gave these people the confidence to come and say these words? of courage.
After hearing these words, several people's expressions suddenly turned ugly, "Song Ye, we are classmates after all. You also know that we want to go home, so why don't you do us a favor? You have always been alone in school. , you helped us this time, and we will be friends from now on, right?"
"Haha..." A sneer escaped Song Ye's lips. He rested his arms on the sliding car window and sneered at the deep meaning behind these people's words. "Even if I, Song Ye, are to be a lone ranger all my life, I don't have to please others to find friends. "
Moreover, you are not worthy.
The corners of his delicate eyes were slightly raised, and the young man's contemptuous attitude was obvious. In an instant, the three people next to the car were so angry that they were furious.
"Song Ye, what do you mean?" Several people yelled on the spot, "What qualifications do you have to pull me? We also have a share in the study of the route. We also have credit for your ability to complete the journey. Now you win." Just cross the river and burn the bridge, it's not that cheap. Get off the bus and give us your seat, it's ours, it's not that easy for you to leave."
It has to be said that these people's ability to confuse right and wrong is also top-notch, so much so that Song Ye was almost brainwashed.
Many people stretched out their necks to come out to watch the show, and they also commented on the heated remarks made by several people.
Hearing the commotion on the other side of the tent, the three people beside the car raised their tails proudly. They couldn't leave, and Song Ye wouldn't have an easy time at school in the future.