Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

When Ma Xiaoding walked out of the corridor, he was still silly, just like the majestic person just now, he let his little brothers stand on Zhu Zhixing.

Ren Pidian Pidian followed Song Yu, and the "Brother Yu" screamed so clearly and loudly that everyone in the street could hear it.

Song Yu was annoyed by him, "What are you doing?"

Today, he hasn't settled the matter with Ma Xiaoding. If he weren't there, would Ma Xiaoding take his little brother to Chen Zhijie to send a wave?

Ma Xiaoding had no self-awareness: "Brother Yu! Why did you let the group of people go just now! Didn't you see how disgusting they were at the beginning? And if you fight this one today! We will be in Linqing Street. He's completely famous! What a school bully—we are the fathers of this street! How majestic!"

Song Yu: "..."

Only the little kid is looking for fights everywhere.

He couldn't bear it, and said coldly: "How many times I have to tell you, I'm here to learn."

Ma Xiaoding was aggrieved by him.

As he walked, Ma Xiaoding suddenly found that the scenery seemed familiar, "Hey, how does this look like the direction to our junior high school."

Song Yu was too lazy to talk to him.

Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School and Experimental Middle School are very close.

Go out of Linqing Street and go around two more streets.

After such a tossing, it was already evening, and the afterglow of the evening passed over the high-rise buildings and shone on the row of street trees outside the school wall. The orange light was gentle and brilliant. Opposite the school is the snack street.

Experimental junior high school is now also open.

It's hard for people outside to get in, but Song Yu doesn't plan to get in either.

He was very impressed with a plot in "Gentle Control".

Go straight from this street.

The back door of the junior high school is an alley with a very large tree planted with a shape a bit like an inverted love heart, so it is nicknamed the love tree by the students. The tree of love was born on the wall, which became a holy place among students, coming and going.

The wall next to the tree is full of graffiti, colorful, full of confession words when the love begins. Of course, it is not only admiration, but here is another wall of venting in the school, where hatred, jealousy, and pressure are all on it.

I can see vaguely from the naive notes, such words as "XX, I like you", "A certain teacher in class x is really disgusting", "I'm so angry, XXX is a bitch". But the most eye-catching thing is the line of words written in a red pen, clearly and dazzlingly on the top.

"Mother Xie Sui is a prostitute."

Someone below followed up with question marks, followed by nausea, followed by hahaha, followed by spitting. The most naive and the most evil.

This is it.

Song Yu had a clear impression of this place.

It's because this place is a key plot point of Xie Sui in "Gentle Control", which Gongyi inquired from others.

This wall is on Xie Sui's way to school.

See you every day, every day, day after day humiliation and ridicule, **** red letters. He went to the past to defend and yelled in the past, but it was useless at all. To resist and cover up was a guilty conscience in the eyes of outsiders. Over time, it became more and more silent.

Does Ma Xiaoding know this piece of land, the love tree and the confession wall? However, in his opinion, it is a place for little girls to vent their emotions, and the school bully does not care at all.

He yelled.

"Brother Yu, why do you still know this place."

Song Yu stopped under the tree, looked up at the colorful wall full of graffiti, ignored Ma Xiaoding, and turned his head to look at Zhu Zhixing, who was already scared with soft legs and trembling lips.

With no expression, he asked faintly: "Familiar?"

For Zhu Zhixing who was intimidated all the way, these words were the last straw that overwhelmed the camel. He collapsed completely, and one fell on his knees and burst into tears: "I was wrong! Big brother, I was wrong! I didn't just write this word. Big brother, I will tell you their names too, let me go! "

His small eyes were red, and tears were already scared. He was really afraid that he would be killed by Song Yu. He turned his head and saw Xie Sui as if he saw hope. He dragged his knees and crawled over, reaching out to pull Xie Sui's. Trousers: "Xie Sui! I grew up in the same community. I am a person who owes a lot of words. I usually like to talk nonsense, but I ask myself, I really haven't done anything to you. Please help me intercede! Xie Sui Your grandma recognizes me too! Everyone is a neighbor. You can save me!"

Not only Song Yu, but Ma Xiaoding's rough nerves was **** off by his shamelessness.

Kick Zhu Zhixing's ass, "Just the **** things you did in junior high school! It's all right if Xie Sui doesn't kill you!"

Zhu Zhixing burst into tears and said incoherently: "I was wrong, I will never dare anymore, I was wrong! Big brother, let me go! I want to go home! Xie Sui! Xie Sui! Help me talk!"

Song Yu ignored him and turned his head to look at Xie Sui.

Standing in the shadow of the leaves, Xie Sui raised his head, looking at the writing on the wall, Taohua's eyes were cold and deep.

The expression was in half light and half darkness, unclear.

For a long time, Xie Sui pulled her lower lip and smiled.

It's just that everyone present feels an unspeakable danger.

Song Yu was also taken aback.

He felt that Xie Sui just smiled, strangely, confronting the man in the trench coat holding the gun in his dream.

The same boring and tired.

Zhu Zhixing did not speak, his face was full of water, and he knelt on the concrete floor, staring blankly at the young man walking towards him.

Xie Sui took two steps forward with his long legs, leaning slightly, his black eyes under his short hair were narrow and deep, the smile on the corners of his lips faded, and there was no sense of happiness or anger.

Zhu Zhixing shivered, everyone was stupid.

Ma Xiaoding seemed to want to force something, but Song Yu stepped on his shoes, took a breath, and took the words back.

Zhu Zhixing thought he would be punched to the ground or kicked, but the **** and violent fantasy scenes did not appear in his mind.

From above, there was only a cold command from the boy: "Wipe it."

After Zhu Zhixing froze for a while, he was ecstatic, his tears and nose had not had time to take back, "Yes! Yes! I must wipe this wall clean, Xie Sui, I will never trouble you again, I will Control my mouth!"

He moved too fast when he got up, twisted his ankle, and frowned with pain, but the joy on his face didn't affect him. Limped and happily leaned to the wall, and began to rub his clothes with drool. It's too slow to wipe it halfway, so I buckle it directly. The buckle is very hard, and it doesn't care if the nails are broken.

Ma Xiaoding was stunned, and just let go of this kid, hating iron and steel: "Xie Sui, this crippled junior high school treats you this way, if you dare not start, I can help you beat him."

Song Yu felt that Ma Xiaoding's thinking was really useless: "You have nothing else in your mind except fighting?"

Ma Xiaoding was wronged: "..."

Brother Yu, you are so embarrassed to say me?

Xie Sui's eyes looked at the wall.

I don't know what I have recalled through time and space.

Song Yu pretended to ask casually, "Is that all?"

Xie Sui's eyes fell on his pale face.

The hostility and coldness aroused by the familiar place in his heart melted in Song Yu's eyes.

For a long time, he smiled.

"Well, let him pass the past."

But there were cold words in my heart--how could it be possible.

Song Yu wanted Zhu Zhixing to shut up completely. In the final analysis, it was also for Xie Sui to completely untie the knot in the past.

In the original book, Xie Sui brought it here, and asked his subordinates to erase that line of words in front of him.

Now Song Yu simply brought Zhu Zhixing over.

Whoever wrote it, who will erase it.

The cause and effect of grievances and grievances have an end.

"Do you have a class group? Junior high school."

Song Yu turned his head to ask Ma Xiaoding.

Ma Xiaoding thought for a while, then shook his head decisively: "No!"

The little brother behind him was stupid and confused: "Why didn't you, Brother Ma, did you forget? When you first formed a group, you were the best in the water, and you had to force everything! As a result, because of the avatar, he cried in the middle of the night. I was the squad leader and was kicked the next day."

Ma Xiaoding: "..."

Song Yu stared at him.

The atmosphere instantly became awkward.

Ma Xiaoding's younger brother scratched his head afterwards: "I... did I say something that shouldn't be said."

Song Yu twitched his lips: "No, thank you."

Brother: "??!!!"

How to do! ! After receiving a compliment from Brother Yu, he felt that he was about to ascend to heaven.

Song Yu walked forward to the wall.

As soon as he approached, Zhu Zhixing became stiff and his breathing stopped.

Song Yu was taller than him and stood up straight.

Looking up, looking at the graffiti under the love tree, his voice was faint: "Why did you target Xie Sui in junior high school?"

Zhu Zhixing's fingers trembled, his small eyes staring only at the front.

Disordered lines, childish patterns.

Why against Xie Sui... probably, it's all jealous. With good looks and good grades, only Xie Sui has the eyes of those who have tried his best to please. The reason is narrow, the swear words that can't be heard every day, the discussion of Xie Sui's mother's yin and yang. Malice arises and spreads by falsehood, and after a long time it gets used to it.

But now it is too late to say this.

Zhu Zhixing's brain was blank, and he was frightened by Song Yu's momentum in the billiard hall. The fear in his mind still persists.

He was afraid that he would really not live back.

Tears fell again, begging dumbly.

"I was wrong, brother, I was wrong, I will never talk nonsense again, really."

Song Yu: "Give him an explanation."

Zhu Zhixing looked at him with a red nose and tearfully, not knowing why.

Song Yu said: "Junior high school class group. Maybe he really doesn't care, but this is what you owe him, a long late apology."

For Zhu Zhixing, this night was really a nightmare that he couldn't wake up.

The spirit is tense and the limbs are stiff.

What people fear most is an unknown threat.

Fear, regret, gushing out and tearing in my mind.

He was desperate, guarding the wall by himself, buckling bit by bit, and his fingertips were bleeding and painful.

"Let's go, it's almost seven o'clock."

Song Yu turned his head.

Ma Xiaoding was still angrily: "Brother Yu! We just let him go like this?"

Song Yu glanced at him: "You beat him, I guess it didn't make him long memory like this."

Ma Xiaoding choked, thinking of Zhu Zhixing's stupid expression in front of the wall, and had to shut up.

It seems to make sense, and Zhu Zhixing, this fool, don't even think about going back tonight, just stay here.

Song Yu and Xie Sui walked in the forefront.

In the evening of September, the wind is dry and hot, the earth is orange-red, the sky is gradually closing, and the tall buildings cast shadows on the world. Many camphor trees were planted on both sides of the road, and the fallen leaves on the ground were flying.

Song Yu quietly turned his head to see Xie Sui.

Although he beat people and kicked in the gym today, a set of actions went smoothly, but in retrospect, there was actually a little bottomless.

He did this-would Xie Sui really be happy?

Some things are not suitable for being recalled again and again.

Song Yu frowned.

Xie Sui walked in silence, her thin lips pressed, and his face was exquisite and cold. He didn't speak, which made people feel particularly inaccessible.

Xie Sui was thinking about things.

He is not Song Yu, he relies on beating people to vent his anger with his youthful spirit. If he really made a move, even if he didn't have the identity of Shao Xie in the city of A, he would still be able to make Zhu Zhixing's family fall into darkness forever.

"Are you angry?"

After hesitating for a long time, Song Yu still tilted his head and said what was in his heart.

Xie Sui's thinking was interrupted and he was taken aback for a moment. Then he frowned and said lightly: "Why do you ask?"

When Song Yu didn't hit people, he really couldn't see that he was a school bully.

Eyelashes are curled up, pupils are clear, so well-behaved and delicate.

Song Yu thought about it, and it was quite real.

"I brought you to this place on my own initiative. Maybe you don't want to come again. I'm sorry."

Xie Sui paused, and turned his head to look at him. The dark eyes were a bit funny, and there were some gentleness that he hadn't noticed, but the voice was still calm.

"You actually apologized to me for this?"

Song Yu said slowly, "I think there are some things in the past, maybe you don't want to let others know."

Not everyone likes to tell people misery.

The corners of Xie Sui's lips smiled deeper.

So cute.

But Song Yu was right.

Many past events, he has no thoughts of recalling or confiding.

This place today.

Instead, anyone other than Song Yu will bring him.

The results are very different.

A trace of deep meaning passed in Xie Sui's eyes.

He remembered his last life.

What happened to him when he was a child is not a secret in the upper class of city A. Many people, especially women, look for clues everywhere in order to piece together a silhouette of his tragic childhood life, and then show him his care and tenderness and love. The deputy "I know you" attitude tries to get closer.

Actually.

It's like digging a grave.

Xie Sui smiled lightly and said, "I'm not angry."

Because is you.

Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Even though he had read the original work, he never felt that he knew Xie Sui.

"Just not angry."

In this way, it can be regarded as saying goodbye to the past completely.

Throwing things to Ma Xiaoding, Song Yu left a bag of mints on him.

Spread out the package, take out a blue transparent candy, throw it into your mouth, then take out another one, and pass it to Xie Sui, asking him, "Do you want it."

He just shared it subconsciously, and soon remembered that Xie Sui rejected him last time.

"Yeah, you don't eat—" The word "sugar" rushed to my throat without saying it.

Song Yu's eyes widened, and Xie Sui took the mint from him naturally and calmly.

? ? ?

After a long pause, the question was straightforward: "Aren't you not eating it?"

Xie Sui smiled: "I want to try, I think it should be very sweet."

Song Yu chewed in his mouth, muttering: "How can mint be so sweet."

When they returned to the first high school, it was exactly two minutes before seven o'clock.

It's just that when the first class arrives, there is no one.

Ma Xiaoding called Xi Bowen. After learning about the situation, he hung up the phone and didn't make any calls. "I'll go! Yu brother, I feel that our head teacher is targeting you! We are not late yet? She took people away in advance. Now, I have to give you a dissatisfaction with the yin and yang strangeness, saying that you are not here to study, or you are a **** stick, and bad students on the first day! Day! What's wrong!

Song Yu curled his lower lips nonchalantly, "If she doesn't take us, we will go by ourselves."

The rebellion in Ma Xiaoding's bones is ready to move: "Brother Yu is still going! She gave up on us, or should we go to the Internet cafe? I tell you, today the boss caught me selling a new online game called Supreme Crazy Xiao. Interesting."

Song Yu didn't care about the stupid-sounding identities of school fighters and street fighters, but he was very dedicated to the school fighters he created.

When I went to the auditorium, I took a book with me. After hearing Ma Xiaoding's words, he turned and hit him on the head.

"She gave up on you, so you would just give up yourself? What logic. Go to the auditorium, Xie Sui still has to give a speech as a representative of the new students."

Ma Xiaoding suffered a bit, slapped his forehead, and suddenly realized: "Yes! Xie Sui is still on stage. Yu Yu, you and Xie Sui are leaving first. I'll go to find my little brother and buy some light sticks first! Let's take care of it! One enemy and one hundred!"

Song Yu: "???"

It's just that he didn't have time to stop, Ma Xiaoding had already ran out.

"..." Song Yu turned his head and said to Xie Sui: "In fact, he called me Brother Yu, I don't want to recognize it."

The teaching building in the auditorium of No. 1 Middle School is also close.

It was huge and could accommodate thousands of people, but Song Yu ran straight to the backstage.

After all, Xie Sui still needs time to prepare.

On the way.

Song Yu had nothing to look for, as if chanting: "Never nervous, not nervous, not nervous, not nervous."

Xie Sui deliberately teased him, his dark eyes half drooping, and smiling, "What if I have stage fright?"

Song Yu was questioned.

He stopped, took out his phone, went to Baidu, "You wait."

Xie Sui really waited.

Song Yu read to Baidu: "The reason for stage fright, whether it is prepared enough, familiarity with the audience, and the influence of the number of audiences. I know."

With a flash of inspiration, Song Yu turned off the screen and turned his head to Xie Sui: "This time I will definitely sit in the most conspicuous position. You can see it as soon as you look up. You treat everyone as air and just read to me. . Facing acquaintances, it should be easier."

Xie Sui was amused by him, and he curled his lips with a meaningful meaning: "Okay, I treat them as air, and only you are in my eyes."

"..."

Song Yu always felt something was wrong.

Starting at 7 o'clock, there will be a round of student performances, followed by a long speech by the principal and school leaders, and finally representatives of the freshmen, leaving Xie Sui a lot of time. When I entered, the student meeting happened to be looking for Xie Sui, leaving Song Yu alone on the stool in the dressing room, bored playing with his mobile phone.

Ma Xiaoding snapped photos with him.

He sent all the cheering stuff he could see in the supermarket.

That kind of exaggerated dying light stick, luminous bracelet, bracelet, headband, and big horn.

More excessive.

Ma Xiaoding photographed him a screaming chicken.

[Sadako does not forget the well digger: Yu brother! how about this! This is loud! 】

Song Yu: "..."

Fed up.

[Your husband Yu: Get out]

[Your husband Yu: Do you dare to bring that back to you, you are finished]

With that heart-piercing cry, he didn't want to be implicated and driven out.

[Sadako does not forget the man who digs the well: [Bite your hand][為謝巴巴]]

[Sadako does not forget the man who digs the well: [Cry][Cry][Cry]]

No longer care about Ma Xiaoding.

Song Yu simply went to the forum to play.

Today's forum at Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School is still very exciting.

The hottest post is about Xie Sui.

[Guess who is the freshman representative of the Orientation Conference? 】

Main building: Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

Hey hahahahahahahahahahahahaha

1l:lz saliva wipe (pass paper towel)

2l: Needless to say! ! ! I can guess too! ! ! ! ! !

3l: Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

Hey ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, I am crazy with you!

4l: I bought all the **** telescopes! Just to watch me thank God for my beauty! Don't stop me from anyone.

5l: Don't tell me, the senior sister of high school asked me to buy a ticket at 700, but I don't agree! !

6l: Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! Let me scream for a few hours! He will definitely have more fans after tonight, my brother is no longer the only one who cried so loudly.

7l: Sister on the 6th floor wake up and move bricks. When is he only you?

...

After all, it is a student forum, not a gathering place for girls. Such a title was another hot post, and soon straight men began to enter the venue.

254l: Do you still have to guess? Isn't it the first person who speaks every year? [Punching nose][Punching nose]

255l: Tsk, what style of painting is upstairs, so frustrated?

256l: Two eyes and one nose. I really don’t think Xie Sui is more handsome than me. [Tan Shou] [Tan Shou].

The 256th floor caused a carnival on its own.

257l: Pure passerby, I really don't think Xie Suishai.

258l: Pure passerby +1, I think Xie Sui looks very ordinary, just like an ordinary passerby.

259l: Pure passerby +2, only I think he is weak? Girls are really strange in aesthetics. I have eight pack abs, do you want to watch it?

Song Yu drooped his eyelids, sneered at the corners of his lips. He seemed boring anyway, so he boarded the number and added a sentence below the sentence structure.

260l Your husband Yu: Pure handsome guy, I think Xie Sui and I are 50-50

"..."

After a long silence.

The forum exploded again.

1261l:? ? ? ! !

1262l: What the fuck? ! ! Am I blind? ! I actually saw Brother Yu's reply in Xie Shen's building? !

1263l: ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

1264l: What good will I do to you if Brother Yu laughs to death?

1265l: Focus on what are you doing! ! Brother Yu said to thank God five or five times, ah ah ah, husband, I knew you would not let me down.

1266l: Brother Yu confesses his status as a handsome guy, so I'm grateful, so let's rest. Thank God for not explaining [smile]

1267l: xswl blew himself up as a handsome guy.

Song Yu was too lazy to look behind and poked it out.

Go see other posts.

According to his own **** identity.

I will definitely jump out of the back later.

He was just being bored, just helping Xie Sui to say something, not wanting to deal with those sneer.

Probably he appeared once in Xie Sui's post. A lot of new posts appeared on the forum, asking him by name, asking him about his relationship with Xie Sui, or asking him to take photos, confess, or insult him.

Song Yu answered according to his mood.

[Name a Yu, idiot! moron! Don't you **** think that you are awesome and prestigious, in fact, in the eyes of others, you are nothing. 】

3l Your husband Yu:? Don't talk nonsense, isn't I a good shot in the eyes of others.

4l: Hahahahahahahaha

5ll: Puff ha ha ha ha ha I almost laughed off my phone and hit the head teacher on the head!

Most of the shouts were girls.

[Yu brother Yu brother! You hate you today, do you know it! Pleasant, never get tired of [shy][shy]]

[Here is the handsome guy? Look at the photo]

[Husband husband! ! I want to confess to you! ! ! 】

For this, Song Yu——

1. Probably, ignore, ignore.

Sit down the title of "a scumbag man ruthless".

Turning his finger up, Song Yu clicked into the hottest post again.

Ignoring the **** storm that centered on him, his gaze fell suddenly and suddenly condensed.

Landed on a very inconspicuous floor.

Submerged in the tide of reply, the name of the layer master caught his attention.

"Long live the Ci brother": A group of nasty critics, who is the representative of the new students, is still uncertain.

Song Yu's eyes were cold.

After a while, Xie Sui came out from the inside, still holding the speech draft in his hand, but there was a teacher standing next to him, telling him what it was.

Xie Sui leaned against the wall, looked down, and listened quietly, without saying a word.

Next to Song Yu was a member of the student union responsible for running the venue. The girl, with double ponytails, was so angry that the balloon in her hand burst: "What the hell! Isn't the previous rule always the first to give a speech in the high school entrance examination? What does it mean to suddenly change people? ."

Song Yu closed the phone and stuffed it into his pocket.

...Wang Ci.

At this time, there was a sharp and noisy sound from the door, "beep-", the kind of whistle that elementary school students like to buy, and the small shop at the door is only 50 cents.

Ma Xiaoding and his little brothers, with one hand in their mouths.

Blowing while walking, holding a bunch of shiny things in his hands.

It attracted everyone's attention along the way.

The sharp-eyed Ma Xiaoding saw Song Yu at a glance and blew his whistle twice happily, "beep-" "beep-", then took it down, beckoned, and shouted: "Brother Yu! Brother Yu! Look at me! We're home! "

Song Yu: "..."

day! I don't know you!

He walked forward and went to Xie Sui's direction.

The teacher was talking dry, explaining the reason to Xie Sui, when suddenly seeing Song Yu coming over, he choked with his preparation, his head stuck for a second.

"Teacher, I heard that you are changing people?"

Song Yu is straightforward and does not detour.

The teacher who was already stuck in his head was even more confused. Wiping the sweat with his sleeve, he actually admired Xie Sui very much, otherwise he wouldn't waste so much tongue to help him.

He just couldn't help it because of the sudden substitutions arranged above. Not to mention the Kings of Jingcheng, he can't afford to offend the school leaders alone.

"This... originally Xie Sui was supposed to be on stage, but after thinking about it later, maybe it would be more suitable for Wang Ci to give a speech on stage. The important thing for the freshman ceremony is to give the students a good start... I have seen a lot of people and things in many places, and I don’t need to say those official words, it can even more inspire the atmosphere. I..."

The teacher stumbled, and his voice weakened against Song Yu's gaze.

The door was opened, and Wang Ci walked out of the dressing room. After putting on makeup, the already greasy face is even more nauseating. He was still wearing a suit and a bow tie, and when he saw Song Yu and Xie Sui, he smiled meaningfully. Holding a brand-new speech draft in his hand, his eyes were full of lofty jokes: "What are you discussing around here?"

The teacher was miserable.

Wang Ci's gaze crossed Song Yu and looked at Xie Sui. In his small eyes, his gaze was cloudy and disgusting, and the flesh on his face was crowded with a smile.

"I can't do a temporary replacement. The school arranges? But you have been preparing for so long-or, let's go on stage together?"

Ma Xiaoding and the others have gathered around.

Seeing this scene, I was silly. What's the matter, why did Brother Yu **** with this fat man again?

It's just that no one in the audience listened to the king's speech.

Song Yu glanced lightly at Wang Ci, who was squeezed in his suit, then looked at the teacher, sneered coldly: "Does the school really want him on stage?"

The teacher wiped his sweat silently, very helpless: "Yes, the school arrangement must make sense, Wang Ci must be able to say something new and interesting."

"Yes." Song Yu took out his mobile phone and started to make a call. He smiled, "For example, how to raise pigs to get rich?"

"..."

ruthless.