Song Ye may not have any ill intentions, but he unintentionally poked Xiao Ke's weakness, making it impossible for this young man who always used his warm smile to cover up everything to face it.
For him, Song Ye didn't take the punch that night to heart. The most important thing was the two sentences she said, which bluntly exposed his self-righteousness and stubbornness.
It's one thing for some people to point out that they know it, but it's another thing for someone to point it out outright.
The boy was still young after all, and his shortcomings were exposed in such a merciless way, which made him feel deeply shocked and extremely embarrassed.
But he also knew that Song Ye was right.
He finally plucked up the courage to invite Song Ye during the break. The latter was slightly startled, but then calmly shook his head, "I have something to do."
What Xiao Ke finally said was a rejection. It would be a lie to say he was not disappointed.
But Song Ye didn't seem to notice. He kept writing and drawing there, and went straight to the school gate after school.
"Hey, Song Ye, I'm waiting for you. Why didn't you come with Xiao Hu?" Yin Hengyang waited at the school gate early and was very happy when he saw Song Ye coming out. Xiao Ke was not seen.
"I have something to do and I won't go to the dinner." Song Ye knew the reason why he was waiting here, so he opened his mouth to explain, but didn't listen as he walked out.
"Hey, what's going on? Are you still angry with him?" Yin Hengyang quickly stopped the person to ask, and saw the figure walking out of the teaching building from the corner of his eye, so he quickly raised his hand to say hello, "Xiao Fox, here you are Woolen cloth."
When Xiao Ke came closer and saw Song Ye was there, he was a little surprised.
"It just so happens that both of you are here, let's explain the matter clearly in person. Say what you have to say, and we will all still be good friends after you say it." Yin Hengyang stood in the middle and acted as a peacemaker.
Xiao Ke looked at Yin Hengyang's insistent face, then looked at the girl next to him, and couldn't help but sighed: "Hey, okay, Song Ye, I admit that what you said that night was right, I am stubborn You are so self-righteous, I accept the punch you gave me, are we still friends now?"
Song Ye looked back at her, a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes under his glasses, "Of course, I've just been in trouble recently, so you'd better not get too close to me." If Xiao Ke couldn't get through what happened that night, Song Ye planned to go with the flow. The distance between the three of them was increased, but now that Xiao Ke took the initiative to admit his mistake, Song Ye could only explain the situation.
"Are they those people? Song Ye, if the matter is too serious, we can go back to the association for help. Now that you are far away from us, it will be more dangerous." Xiao Ke frowned, his face a little solemn. This time he did not insist on solving it himself and proposed Suggestions for seeking help from the association.
But Song Ye still didn't accept it, "It's not convenient for me to disclose the matter for the time being, and I don't want to bring trouble to the association."
What she was dealing with was no ordinary person.
"Then you join our association. This way you will be a member of the association and become Xiao Hu and I's younger brother. I guarantee that no one will dare to bully you again." Yin Hengyang patted his chest and immediately raised his voice and spoke with great pride.
Xiao Ke did not raise any objection this time. After all, Song Ye saved his life on the mountain road.
"Be your little brother?" Song Ye looked at the two people in front of him with his eyes under the lens, then twitched the corner of his mouth, turned around and waved his hand, "Even if I join, I will still be your boss."
What? Xiao Ke and Yin Hengyang stood there and watched her leave, their faces full of astonishment.
"She..." She is actually their boss
Yin Hengyang only said one word and then silenced, because he found that except for some differences in gender, Song Ye's skills were superior to them in all aspects.
Leaving the two of them behind, Song Ye was in a hurry to go to the cake shop to pick up something. Today was Qin Zhan's birthday.
In advance, he only said that he would be at home today, and Song Ye knew what day it was as soon as he thought about it.
When carrying things home from the cake shop, Song Ye looked at the time. It was still twenty minutes before the other party came home. She sat at the table and carefully inserted the candles one by one. Twenty-eight years old, The man was ten years older than her, but closer to her age in the previous life.
But this was the first time she bought a cake to celebrate her birthday. Even if it wasn't for herself, the sweet smell of butter still made her feel sick.
Twenty minutes later, there was a call to open the door. As soon as Qin Zhan entered the room, he saw Song Ye's face, wearing home clothes, looking at him softly from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
"Huh?" He wondered aloud, asking about the girl's slightly unusual behavior.
Song Ye took a step forward and pressed him against the door. He raised his head and kissed him. Every part of his delicate mouth revealed the softness and sweetness of his lips, allowing Qin Zhan, who had never tasted it, to press his lips. He pressed hard on the back of her head and continued to deepen the mouth.
Later, when he was about to turn over and execute the person on the spot, he found a black cloth covering his eyes, and Song Ye chuckled in his ear, "Don't move, just wait for me."
Qin Zhan was slightly confused and a little uncomfortable with being in such a sudden and unprepared state, but in the end he listened to Song Ye's words and stood quietly at the door without moving.
Song Ye didn't understand how to create romance between lovers, so he thought about it for a long time before he came up with such an idea. However, when he went back to light the candle, he was still a little clumsy because of his inexperience. He couldn't light it several times, or he was burned.
When it was really done, she turned off the light, took Qin Zhan's hand and walked to the table.
When he reached out to untie the cloth for him, Song Ye stood on tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek, saying softly: "Azhan, happy birthday."
Happy birthday.
Twenty-eight candles were arranged in the shape of numbers, and the word "Happy Birthday" was crookedly painted on the milk-white cake. It was not very beautiful with a circle of strawberries around it. It could be seen that the person who wrote was not good at this kind of work, but he could You can see the intention in it.
The cake was not big, and the shape was very ordinary, but it was placed on the black table like this, so conspicuous that people had to pay attention to it, and their hearts were burned unconsciously.
Qin Zhan suddenly hugged the girl into his arms and hugged her tightly. The strength was so strong that he seemed to want to melt her into his own bones and blood, and share the scalding heat in Yue Xiong's cavity with her, letting her know. , how much he loves her at this moment.
"Azhan, it's time to make a wish and blow out the candles." Song Ye reminded him softly, her cheek pressed against his chest, and she could clearly hear his violent heartbeat.
Even if he didn't say it, she could still hear the silent love from Qin Zhan's heart, calm and long, surrounding her tightly like air. From then on, she couldn't live without it.