Song Ye also didn't expect that when he came back after going out to do errands, he would become a popular figure in the small group.
Moreover, everyone looked at me with a bit of weirdness.
It wasn't until everyone finished running 800 meters in physical education class and sat on the playground that Meng Ziheng awkwardly revealed a hint of information.
"Song Ye, if you have any difficulties at home, you can actually tell us. We are all friends, so you're welcome."
When he said this, Song Ye was still a little confused. Later, even Gu Yitong and the others spoke, and she suddenly realized.
I bet they thought that Song Ye was so skinny that his family had financial difficulties, or he was abused by his parents.
"You have misunderstood. Although I am an orphan, I am living a good life now. I don't have to worry about food and clothing." She is just used to going along with the world and is not picky about her appearance, so she gives people the illusion that she is a poor child.
But everyone only heard about orphans, and automatically omitted all the words about "no need to worry about food and clothing".
"Why don't you come and stay at my house?"
"How about you stay at my house?"
After a brief silence, two voices sounded at the same time.
Song Ye was slightly surprised. Wang Qianqian suggested that she could understand the overflow of sympathy in girls, but Meng Ziheng who spoke to her felt strange.
The rumors about the broken sleeves that the young master of the Meng family spread out by himself are still spreading. Now, taking her back, a tomboy, wouldn't it make the accusation even more solid
But Meng Ziheng obviously didn't have this consciousness. Instead, when he heard Wang Qianqian speak, he frowned and retorted, "It's not appropriate to go to the Wang family. Men and women cannot be intimate."
Wang Qianqian was silent, and Song Ye was also silent.
The two of them thought in unison that it would be better for a man and a woman to have no intimacy with each other than for men to have sex with each other.
In the end, even Le Mingyu pulled his hair, and yelled out of helplessness and compromise: "My brother also said, let you live at home, and hired a special cook to recuperate your body." God knows that Le Mingyu knows this news. He used to feel like he was his biological brother, but ever since Song Ye appeared, he felt like he was picked up.
Of course, this kind of proposal was rejected by Song Ye. If she didn't go home for a day to drink soup, Yunhua would have to drive to the school gate. If she lived in someone else's house, she would probably go crazy.
In short, the sequelae caused by Song Ye's malnutrition incident can be said to be long-lasting.
But after all, it was all the concern of her family and friends, and she couldn't refuse.
A week after returning to school, she was called to the office by Wang Zhengnan. As soon as she entered the door, she was stuffed with a bunch of supplements, including bird's nest, ginseng and fish maw. The varieties were the same as those on the dormitory bed.
"I didn't expect the principal to be so concerned about the students' health." Song Ye's face was paralyzed, but his heart was twitching. He really suspected that these things were bought from the same store.
"Ahem, of course I care about the students, but your eldest brother entrusted me to buy these things." Wang Zhengnan coughed twice in embarrassment, his face a little embarrassed. The students have already spoken, how about he send it back in his own name tomorrow
Of course, Song Ye didn't know that his thoughts made people vomit blood, but when he heard the source of the supplement, he instantly felt his hands heavy and his mood was unspeakably complicated, "Brother, he hasn't come back yet?"
Wang Zhengnan was startled, "Not yet, what, the two brothers had a quarrel?" If they didn't quarrel, how could they not contact each other.
Song Ye shook his head, "No, if the principal has nothing else to do, I'll leave first." After saying that, without waiting for the other party to continue speaking, he turned around and strode away, his back looking like he was running away.
Wang Zhengnan frowned and thought for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what was going on with these brothers.
Besides, Song Ye came out of the principal's office carrying a bunch of supplements. As soon as he turned the corner, he met an old acquaintance.
"Are you related to the principal?" Fu Tong'er raised her eyebrows, her eyes falling on her hands, and there was a condescending tone in her question.
Song Ye had a calm expression on his face and ignored the jealous woman. As soon as he walked around, he wanted to go both ways.
"Stop!" Fu Tong'er, who was ignored for the first time, shouted lowly and couldn't help but grab Song Ye's arm.
The latter, however, was in a state of agitation. He raised his hand and threw the person away. He frowned and looked at the girl who kept causing trouble for him, "It's your own business if you like Meng Ziheng. Don't mess with me."
Fu Tong'er wrinkled her graceful little face, covering her aching back, but her voice was filled with reluctance, "If you hadn't been hanging around Zi Heng, he wouldn't have been misunderstood until now. If you were really right He has no intentions, so you should leave him wisely. With a gift box on the left and a gift box on the right, do you still know what self-love is? You... "
She never said the next words again, because Song Ye's hands had already grabbed her neck and pinned her to the wall.
"Keep your mouth clean, or I won't show mercy next time." After saying that, Song Ye took his hand back without looking at Fu Tong'er, who was sitting on the ground coughing violently.
When Meng Ziheng was not there when he returned to the dormitory, Song Ye put the gift box aside and did not mix it with the others.
She stared at the thing in front of her, her thoughts gradually becoming trance-like.
Ever since she came into contact with the military and expanded her territory, Song Ye had deliberately avoided news about Qin Zhan during this period. Perhaps she knew that the two would eventually become opposites, so she subconsciously avoided it.
But now when she saw what he had given her, Song Ye sadly discovered that she still cared as much as before. Just like she beat Claire because of a meal, today she wanted to kill Fu Tong'er because of an insult.
From the bottom of her heart, she couldn't tolerate anyone harming Qin Zhan's things. To put it bluntly, she still regarded Qin Zhan as one of her own and had a serious mentality of protecting his shortcomings.
This perception was so bad that Song Ye wanted to escape for the first time since his rebirth.
She couldn't let go of her concern for Qin Zhan, and she also knew that he could not be a brother to a gang leader like her.
Yunhua was right, she had created a huge trouble for herself.
Meng Ziheng opened the door and saw Song Ye standing at the table practicing calligraphy. Her thin figure was tense, and even her thin little face was serious. Looking at the words under her hand, she couldn't help but shake her head. He reached out and held her hand holding the pen.
Song Ye was startled and turned around to find Meng Ziheng's presence.
"Don't practice calligraphy if your heart is not at peace. Calligraphy is a result of love, not a mantra to purify your heart." The other party gently took the brush away from her hand, took away the rice paper underneath, and pointed to the table, "The calligraphy is good, but If you use too much force, your strength will break easily.”
Song Ye followed his line of sight and saw the ink stains on the table. He pursed his lips and said nothing.
"There will be a banquet at home in a few days. Do you want to go with us to relax?"
The content of the previous chapter has been modified and the plot has been connected. It is not a repetition. Please feel free to read it.