Stayed in the hospital for three days.
Song Yu took his mobile phone and searched for a bunch of news, and finally confirmed that he was wearing a book.
He got into the stupid book "Gentle Control" and became the cannon fodder with the same name and surname.
The third young master of the Song family in City A, Song Yu.
Throwing the phone aside, Song Yu grabbed his hair irritably. He tilted his head, and a boy's face appeared on the glass window.
His complexion was pale and black, his hair was soft, his facial features were particularly delicate, and his eyes were large and clear.
The face was exactly the same as when he was fifteen years old.
day. Brother Song is about to shut himself up.
As a supporting role in "Gentle Control", Song Yu's illness is not worthy of the author's brush and ink description at all. So he came over through the book, and Song Yu asked the people around him, including doctors, nurses, and auntie nanny.
Even his mother, a strong woman from the Song Group, who had always been a strong and resolute woman, had red eyes when she heard his question.
Reluctantly squeezed out a gentle smile, he answered the question: "Yu Yu, when you get out of the hospital, mom will accompany you wherever you want to play."
Song Yu understood.
The original author didn't want him to live at all.
Don't ask, asking is a terminal illness that touches the blind spot of contemporary medical knowledge. Anyway, it will be over after death.
The black car slowly drove into a villa on the outskirts of City A. This is the house that Song Yu's parents bought specially for him to recover from his illness.
Song Yu got out of the car sullenly, and his delicate pale face was full of world-weariness. Mother Song looked at her heartbroken, for fear that her precious son would find himself short-sighted if he was not careful.
In the villa, the nanny has already prepared the meal.
Song's father and Song's brother are both in the company, so they can't get out tonight, only Song's mother eats with him.
Mother Song looked at Song Yu worriedly, and added vegetables to his bowl: "I've been discharged from the hospital, why is Yu Yu frowning? Don't you like Aunt Wang's dishes the most?"
Song Yu has no appetite and doesn't want to speak.
Mother Song suppressed the grief in her heart and maintained a smile and said, "When you returned to City A this time, your mother gave you a dust-cleaning banquet, so you decided to stay at home. Anyway, you are going to high school in City A, so take this opportunity to get to know more. Are some of your peers okay? What do you think of Yu Yu?"
The Song family was considered a first-class wealthy family in City A, and any banquet would be covered by the media. Having Song Yu come back in such a high-profile manner is enough to show the Song family's favor. It's just... I know more about my peers. If he remembers correctly, the two scumbags are now in City A. They are barely considered peers, and they are still in the same circle.
Song Yu's fingers paused for a long time.
A faint mechanical voice suddenly appeared in my mind,
[Beep… System is starting up…]
Song Yu's pupils shrank, and suddenly raised his head: "Mom, I'll go back to the room to rest first."
Mother Song was stunned, then watched her son leave the table and ran upstairs.
Song Yu returned to the room, closed the door, and closed the curtains.
Turning around, he silently looked at the pale, ethereal soul standing in front of him.
He frowned: "Did you drag me into this world?"
Standing in front of him is the Song Yu of this world.
"Song Yu" was wearing a hospital gown, his face was pale to transparent, and his eyes were harmless and warm like a little sheep. After hesitating for a long time, he nodded gently, "Well, it's me."
"why?"
"Song Yu"'s already pale face turned pale again, and he said softly, "I'm sorry, it was our main world that had a malfunction, so we had to pull you over to make remedies. I am Song of this world. Yu, but you can also call me System 008. Originally, the value of Song Yu's existence was to chat with the protagonist five years later and enlighten the protagonist to let him go. But I don't know why, this time Song Yu was ill and died in the ward. "
"We need someone to finish Song Yu's plot, so we pulled you from the parallel world on our own initiative. I apologize to you first, but as compensation, we will remit a sum to you in the original world after the end. Compensation. You only need to stay in this world for five years and finish the plot, then you can leave."
Song Yu sneered, his dark eyes full of coldness: "Do you think I'm short of money?"
008 stopped talking.
Song Yu regarded this as a fool's book, and didn't want to waste five years here, frowning irritably: "I don't agree, can you send me back now."
008 shivered in guilt, and lowered his head, afraid to look directly at Song Yu: "I'm sorry, I don't have the ability."
It tried to convince Song Yu: "Actually, these five years will have little effect on you. As long as it does not affect the plot, we will not interfere in any of your actions. Your original world time is still, and in this world you have a perfect family background. You can do as many things as you want.”
Song Yu sneered.
008 was timid, and after explaining this to Song Yu, he disappeared: "That's it, you have a good rest. If you have something to call me at any time, just call 008 twice in your mind." Of course, he may not know come out.
Song Yu stood where he was, his teeth hurt from anger.
At this time, Mother Song went upstairs and knocked on the door outside, her voice full of worry: "Yu Yu, what's wrong? Why did you have a good meal and then went back to the room suddenly."
Song Yu packed up his emotions and went out to smile at Song mother: "It's nothing, Mom, let's continue to eat."
From the beginning to the end of this meal, Song Yu was absent-minded.
Mother Song kept an eye on his mood, and couldn't swallow, she hesitated for a while and said, "Did it make you feel unhappy when your mother said to hold a banquet just now?"
Song Yu stirred the porridge with that spoon, listened for a while, then lowered his head and said, "No."
Mother Song was very distressed: "If you don't like it, we won't do it. It's my mother's fault. I forgot that our baby Yu Yu likes to be quiet. If there are any activities in the future, my mother will help you push it."
Song Yu sighed in his heart. The irritability and depression in his heart melted little by little in the gentle and kind eyes of Mother Song.
He regards this as a book, but each of the people in the book is not a thin piece of paper, but is real and alive.
For example, the well-maintained lady on the opposite side, the kind of love and concern for her son, cannot be faked.
Song Yu lowered his head and took a mouthful of porridge, his eyes lowered, his eyelashes distinct.
Song's mother and Song's father are very busy, and they rarely have time to be with Song Yu. Today, Song's mother has pushed a lot of meetings, so they have time to pick him up from the hospital and accompany him to dinner. After that, when he went to high school, he might spend less time with his family. Song Yu doesn't like City A. In "Gentle Control", the children of high-ranking officials in City A are like crazy. In addition, for some unknown reason, he always thought of the poor little Xie Sui in this book.
Swallow the porridge in your mouth.
Song Yu thought of some plots in the book scatteredly.
Xie Sui is the same age as him, and it is also the summer vacation of high school, but it is far from his life.
During this summer vacation, Xie Sui worked part-time part-time jobs in order to earn living expenses. During the fight with the thugs, Xie Sui's fingers were broken, and he did not receive the best treatment, leaving the root of the disease for a lifetime. He was bullied at the beginning of high school but never resisted, also because of the hand injury at that time.
Song Yu remembered the insults and trampling that Xie Sui had encountered, and the innocence and kindness of this young man at the beginning - Xie Sui would get into trouble with the gangsters to save a girl who was almost bullied by them.
The more I think about it, the more upset I get.
The book "Gentle Control" should be renamed "Xie Sui's Tragic Life".
Anyway, when he was watching, on the one hand, he was so angry with those idiots that he felt so sympathetic to Xie Sui on the other.
In this book, he only has five years. He can eat and drink for 1,800 days, and maybe he can... change a person's fate.
Song Yu's dark pupils were full of unpredictable emotions. Finally, he put down the spoon and passed a trace of firmness.
"Mom, I want to transfer schools."
Mother Song: "???"
Jingcheng, where Xie Sui lives, is the hometown of Song Yu's grandmother.
Song Yu said lightly: "I want to go to Jingcheng, go to my grandmother's place, and wait for a while."
The news of Song Yu's return has spread all over the top circles in City A. Everyone is very curious about this third young master of the Song family who has been recovering from illness and has not shown his face. one side. Only Song Yu's sister Song Wanying knew that this group of people had no chance at all. Because Song Yu was on the plane to Jingcheng on the third day after he was discharged from the hospital.
On the phone, my sister's messages were bombarded indiscriminately.
[Song Wanying:]
[Song Wanying: What do you mean? Are you targeting me? Don't give me face? (knife) (knife) (knife)]
[Song Wanying: I just bragged to our sisters with the first foot and promised them to see your beautiful face, but you got on the plane with the last foot?]
[Song Wanying: (knife) (knife) (knife) give me an explanation, or you will be finished]
Song Yu had already arrived in Jingcheng at this time, got off the plane, and sat in the car going to grandma's house.
Jingcheng is also a provincial capital city, prosperous and lively, but it lacks the extravagance and flamboyance of City A.
The black car drove towards the city center, and the street trees on both sides galloped past.
The driver was a simple and honest man in his fifties, and smiled with him: "The old lady has lived in Jingcheng alone for many years, but she is very lonely. I heard that you are here, so I am so happy to cook in person and cook some home-cooked dishes in Jingcheng. , I've been talking about it since morning."
Song Yu replied with a message to Song Wanying, and said with a smile, "Well, I believe in grandma's craftsmanship."
The driver said, "Is the young master going to Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School for high school?"
Song Yu: "Yes."
The driver's eyes lit up: "That's good, my son is also in Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School. I will tell that stinky boy to take good care of you at school."
It is not a secret that Song Yu is frail and sick.
Song Yu accepted this kindness and smiled softly: "Thank you, uncle, then." But he felt that he was not so precious. This disease was purely a terminal illness that the author wanted to make him die. Anyway, now he doesn't feel sick at all. Fights are probably worthless.
The phone is still flickering.
[Song Yu: What do you want to explain?]
[Song Wanying: What do you want me to explain? Suddenly turning to Jingcheng, without a reason? -What the hell is wrong with you in City A, I have stayed for so many years, and I feel comfortable, but now I feel uncomfortable when I am out of town.]
[Song Yu: Tsk.]
[Song Wanying: Hurry up! !]
[Song Yu: The reason, the world is so big, I want to see it for you]
[Song Wanying: ... ] This sister and brother can't do it.