Xie Sui lifted his sleeves a little, revealing his fair wrists, and sat opposite Song Yu.
His eyes fell on his blank chemistry paper, and he smiled, "No idea at all?"
Why didn't he use the method of dripping water through the heavens to reward his diligent work.
Song Yu's mind was not on the paper at all. He asked Xie Sui, "Do you remember a person named Zhu Zhixing in your junior high school class?"
Xie Sui was stunned for a moment. His memory was very good, and he remembered it in a moment - that idiot who did nothing for three years in junior high school and devoted himself to uniting the whole class and isolating him every day
"What's up with him?"
Xie Sui's tone was light, and she didn't care in her heart, but she still pretended to be surprised on the surface.
Song Yu looked at his face and thought that Zhu Zhixing was really a nightmare for Xie Sui Junior High School, and was even more angry.
"Is there anything you want to scold him, I'll write it for you in the fucking shop."
He thought about it for a while, and then threw his mobile phone to Xie Sui: "Forget it, maybe you should scold yourself to relieve your anger. I have a thousand accounts, you can scold me at will."
Xie Sui lowered her head and saw Song Yu's mobile phone page, parked under the restaurant opened by Zhu Zhixing's mother.
There are all trumpet one-star comments, and one was posted three seconds ago.
"Today I was so angry that I took a breath of air. Your restaurant has to be responsible for me, one star"
There are even more unreasonable things up there.
"As soon as I eat a meal, I think of the poor people in Africa. It's so pitiful. Give me a one-star praise."
"… "
Xie Sui.
Song Yu was drinking milk tea and chewing pearls vaguely: "Don't be polite to me, just scold me."
Xie Sui couldn't hold back and laughed. For some reason, he was always amused by Song Yu's actions.
"Thank you, but no need."
Song Yu looked at him with open eyes: "Do you think it's not enough? Let's beat him up when school starts?" Midsummer's light fell on Song Yu's eyelashes through the glass window. The boy's eyelashes are very upturned and covered with a layer of light gold, his teeth are biting into thin tubes, his hair is light-colored and soft, and the whole person looks well-behaved and gentle.
In Xie Sui's mind, he remembered last night, Song Yu's sharp eyes and cold smile under the light, and the child's tone was too arrogant.
He smiled and shook his head: "No need."
Song Yu glanced at him, took the phone, and continued to do things on his own.
The milk tea shop is very quiet now, and the camphor trees outside are blown by the hot wind.
Xie Sui subconsciously touched his right wrist, which was a habitual action of his thinking, but found that there was nothing on his wrist, no watch... His black eyes narrowed, and he realized that he was fifteen years old now.
Rebirth has no obsession with Xie Sui. Not a single revenge that should be avenged in the previous life, and there are not a lot of people who deserve to be damned.
Back when he was a teenager, his only regret was probably Grandma Chen's death in the third year of high school. Other than that, nothing could affect his emotions.
Including going to Linshui to collect evidence of Wang Beidan's drug use, it was also the Wang family who provoke him first, as well as the mother and son, to blame.
After being reborn, Xie Shaoqing, who was bloody and bloody in City A in his previous life, became a lot less greedy.
After the milk tea shop got off work, Song Yu took Xie Sui to apply for a card.
"After you have a mobile phone, we will contact you online. I run here every day now, and my grandmother is curious."
Walking on the street, Xie Sui smiled like a smile: "then what did you tell her?"
Song Yu: "What else can I say, aren't you number one in the high school entrance examination? I just said I met a scholar and came here to ask for advice."
Xie Sui smiled, thinking of Song Yu's math paper that he couldn't bear to look at yesterday: "It's an honor."
But don't ask, it's useless.
When they reached the Ma intersection, there were more than ten seconds left at the green light, Song Yu saw it, grabbed Xie Sui's hand and ran.
"Go quickly."
Xie Sui was stunned when his wrist was held by the teenager and he rushed forward.
The sunset turned the earth into orange, and the wind carried the smell of camphor trees. In the distance are the sound of car horns, the sound of broadcasts, and the sound of passersby talking.
He looked at Song Yu's back, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.
I wasted a lot of time queuing up in the business hall to apply for a phone card.
By the time it was their turn, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.
"Save the phone number first, then add my QQ."
Xie Sui entered the number, searched for contacts, and when she saw "your husband Yu Ge", she tutted softly in her heart, it was really a child.
"Why this name?"
Song Yu replied bluntly: "He's handsome."
Agree with contacts.
Song Yu found that Xie Sui's screen name is now a full stop, and his signature signature is also a full stop. His head portrait is pure black, and he looks like a second grader than him.
"Mister period? How are you?"
Xie Sui: "..."
After leaving the business hall, Song Yu felt thirsty, went to the nearby canteen to buy a bottle of water, and took a bag of mints when paying.
He liked cool things like lemon mint very much. He was refreshed when he put it in his mouth, and even the heat of summer went away a lot.
Going to Lianyun Street, the traffic slowly decreased, and even the lights dimmed.
"Do you want to eat it?" Song Yu handed the mint candy to Xie Sui.
Xie Sui didn't like candy and shook her head.
"Oh." Song Yu took the candy back.
At this moment, a gloomy and cold voice suddenly sounded in front of him.
"I want to eat, kid, can you give me something to eat?"
Immediately afterwards, a group of people laughed evilly.
Song Yu and Xie Sui looked forward.
A group of thugs walked out from the side alley - they were the same people from last night, but they were twice as many as yesterday.
Hong Mao was carrying a nunchaku in his hand, and his scarred face smiled coldly. If yesterday's hatred was only against Xie Sui, then there is another Song Yu today.
The yellow-haired, green-haired, and purple-haired hair behind him also looked resentful now.
"Stinky boy! I was really fooled by you yesterday! This time I caught you on the way back, so you couldn't even make a phone call."
The new hatred and the old hatred were added together. As the leader of Lianyun Street, Hongmao was insulted by two little brats, and his hatred tickled.
"Don't talk nonsense today! Beat them up first!"
The younger brother at the back was put together yesterday, and he was also panicked. With a knife and a stick in his hand, he chopped at Song Yu and the others.
"No blood today, you can't leave!"
Song Yu: "..."
Hold.
Xie Sui narrowed her eyes and felt that these gangsters really had to be cleaned up. He took Song Yu's hand and wanted him to go first. Unexpectedly, Song Yu stood in front of him just like yesterday.
Hongmao smiled grimly: "Afraid? It's too late!"
Song Yu: "I'm afraid of your hammer! Seeing blood, alright."
He stroked his sleeve.
Annoyed and roared: "If I lack everything, I don't lack insurance. If you lose a drop of my blood, you will go bankrupt."
Xie Sui: "..."
"!!"
The red-haired group of people were still intimidated by him at first, but later they remembered that they were put together just like that yesterday.
Immediately angry.
"It's still so arrogant when it's about to die."
"You're done!"
Xie Sui: "I..." I'll come.
Only the last word was stopped in his throat.
Because Song Yu had already taken his hand, he ran to the other side of the street with a speed like the wind.
"Come on!"
One second he finished his harsh words, the next second he turned around and ran away.
The gangsters were stunned for a moment, and they reacted to being tricked, jumping with anger.
"You can run! I'll call you dad today!"