Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Zhu Zhixing's mother was stunned, and stared at Xie Sui blankly. The boy in front of her looked familiar but strange.

After opening his mouth and his bloodshot eyes, he broke free and burst out crazy hatred again.

She cried and yelled, "It's you, it's you! If it wasn't for your mother's **** to seduce people, how could that old beast in my family get caught in the past, how could he fall downstairs and break a leg. Now this kind of thing happened again," Your family is a disaster star! A disaster star!"

After Song Yu was pulled by Xie Sui and stood still, he recovered, and immediately after hearing the cursing of the shrew, he instantly became angry.

"Have you finished talking?"

Regardless of whether he was still in Xie Sui's arms, Song Yu raised his head, his expression a little bit gnashing his teeth.

"I think you are the catastrophe. Xie Sui met you more than ten years ago. It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes."

Zhu Zhixing's mother is now on the verge of collapse, her eyes are still staring at Xie Sui, a little crazy and weird, hateful: "You ruined our family, and I won't make you feel better. I will haunt you all my life. "

Song Yu laughed angrily, his light-colored pupils refracted the dim light in the corridor, surly mocking: "Don't be auntie, I'm afraid I will have nightmares if you are entangled in it."

When he stood up, he really didn't have to look full of emotions.

"Look at what you said earlier, you are like a monster yourself, your man is a pervert, and the parents of the weird look good."

"you--!"

Zhu Zhixing's mother was incoherent with anger, her face flushed, her fingers trembling and she pointed at Song Yu: "You are not a good, uneducated person to play with a **** kid! It's not that I'm sick! It's Xie Sui, this little bitch. People have--!"

Song Yu thought about Xie Sui's three years of junior high school, and his face suddenly became cold: "You go on and try?"

How could Zhu Zhixing’s mother be afraid of him: "AIDS! He has AIDS! That kind of dirty disease! A disease that can kill people--ah--!"

In the corridor, women exclaimed in pain.

Zhu Zhixing's mother was caught by her hair, pressed against the wall, and punched hard. It was not Song Yu and Xie Sui, but a man who was full of alcohol and didn't know when he rushed up the stairs.

He had a problem with one leg and was limping while walking, but his fist hit the woman without any ambiguity. With messy hair and a stubborn face, he grabbed Zhu Zhixing’s mother’s hair and shouted hoarsely: "Smelly girl! What if I got AIDS! Carry me through the transfer procedures? Do you still want to divorce? I will kill you before the divorce. I won't let you go after I get out of jail! Don't want to get rid of me in your life!"

Zhu Zhixing stared red: "Dad!"

Zhu Zhixing's mother burst into tears, yelling for help, especially miserable in the corridor.

Song Yu stayed for two seconds, suddenly his vision went black.

But Xie Sui suddenly covered his eyes. The dog biting the dog was his enemy, but the boy's tone was casual: "Don't look, look at the dirty eyes."

Song Yu suddenly felt a bit sour in his heart.

What kind of people are the family of Zhu? Is this the living environment of Xie Sui before? He is a high school student.

He bit his lower lip and raised his hand to grab Xie Sui's hand.

"No, I want to watch it, see to understand."

Song Yu's tone was not relieved but full of anger, as well as grievances and distress that he couldn't even detect.

Xie Sui curled his lower lip, his dark eyes turned towards the family, his eyes were cold.

The last time Song Yu brought him to that wall, it evoked some of the gloomy past in his memories. After all, he was not Song Yu, and the means of revenge were so simple and childish.

When he decided to deal with the Zhu family, he was destined to drag them to hell.

Zhu Zhixing's mother's cries alarmed the head teacher.

The head teacher came down from above and saw the scene where Zhu Zhixing's father grabbed Zhu Zhixing's mother's hair and hit the wall desperately.

In the shadowy corridor, it is comparable to a fear movie.

The young head teacher paled with fright and didn't dare to provoke the drunken and sane man, so he called the school security guard.

The security guards came from behind, and so did the police.

Zhu Zhixing's father was unconscious and even wanted to assault the police, and was pushed onto the car on the ground.

Zhu Zhixing's mother had a blue nose and a swollen face. She was dying of being beaten, and she almost died of crying.

But Zhu Zhixing's tears have dried up now, and the walking dead stood beside him, watching the police take notes with pen and paper. Suddenly, life was turned upside down, and mom and dad showed an unprecedented hideous side. He was drowning in the sea, unable to see the way forward, numb and desperate.

"I'm hungry."

Song Yu didn't want to look at this bad family. After staying for so long, he finally screamed.

Xie Sui had been waiting for him, smiling: "Okay, let's go eat first."

Song Yu said, "I will get my paper first."

Xie Sui was almost amused by his hardworking spirit.

"it is good."

After Song Yu left.

Xie Sui accepted the smile. The last tenderness on his body was not seen. The whole body stood under the light, with an indifferent expression, a handsome profile, an elegant and cold temperament.

Looking at the clock on the wall, his pupils were dark in the abyss, but his expression was bored and bored.

Zhu Zhixing has no vision in his eyes.

The world slammed, and the soul was suddenly strangled by a hand, dragged into the suffocating abyss.

He just looked forward blankly: "It's you, Xie Sui."

Xie Sui turned his head when he heard the sound.

Song Yu was not there, he didn't even bother to pretend that the last point of harmless innocence, the corner of his lips twitched lightly: "Yes."

This was the last straw that crushed the camel. Zhu Zhixing's eyes were red, his hands clenched into fists, and his body trembled.

But that day, he was hit too much, no strength, and he laughed like crazy: "Today the police came to arrest someone and said that my father molested a female guest. The surveillance and witnesses were all there. In the afternoon, more than just My mother, people all across the street received text messages, it was my dad who went out to find a prostitute. The photo of the woman, and then there was a medical certificate he hid. It was diagnosed with AIDS, hahaha, AIDS.” Three years in junior high school, three Rumors of the year. I didn't expect it to end up on myself.

Zhu Zhixing's eyes were red: "I knew that someone wanted to harm us when I received the text message. Who hates me so much? It's really you, only you!"

Xie Sui was really too lazy to deal with them. Thinking of Zhu Zhixing's mother's move to push Song Yu just now, he smiled calmly and gracefully, "Don't collapse too early."

His tone was calm, "It's just the beginning."

Zhu Zhixing has not dared to think about how a high school student in Xie Sui is capable of doing this. He just covered his face in pain and slowly knelt down: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, how can you let it go? we."

Song Yu had already walked here holding the paper.

Xie Sui tilted his head and quietly Song Yu, a smile began to appear on his face, the kind of gentle and clean smile that a fifteen-year-old should have.

The words are to Zhu Zhixing.

Careless, cool and dangerous.

"At least, one person has to die."

It's still early.

Deliberately set up a gambling round, huge compensation, and a scandal known to everyone.

The release of Zhu Zhixing's father from prison is the beginning of their family's real nightmare.

However, he didn't bother to divide his energy into these matters.

Compared with these people, he is more willing to spend time enjoying the bright and warm high school life that Song Yu deliberately created for him.

"What do you want to eat?"

Song Yu was really hungry, he asked Xie Sui, but his eyes lingered on the barbecue stall.

Xie Sui glanced at him and said first: "Don't barbecue, don't milk tea."

Song Yu: "......"

You have finished speaking.

In the end Song Yu ate the meal obediently.

When he was left in the office, he sent a message to Aunt Bai, asking her not to make dinner today.

When I finished eating outside and returned to the apartment.

Song Yu was full and happy, and talked on the road: "Whether Zhu Zhixing transfers to another school, so we won't see this stupid in three years of high school. Their family moved the best, and it was an eye-opener."

Xie Sui smiled: "Don't worry, their family will never be in Jingcheng in this life."

Song Yu was angry when he mentioned Zhu Zhixing, a fool, and Xie Sui let him off last time because of his face.

Today I actually avenged my grudge, hitting and slandering people as soon as he came up!

Think again about the habitual silence and tolerance in the early stage of Xie Sui in "Gentle Control".

Song Yu pulled the corner of his lips and decided to teach him a lesson.

"When dealing with this kind of person in the future, don't forgive it lightly. You see, you spared him so easily last time and let him go after only one word. As a result, today I bite him like a madman. I think they A family’s brain is sick!"

Forgive easily?

Xie Sui felt funny in his heart, but followed him: "Okay, I won't forgive people so easily next time."

Song Yu was really afraid that he would repeat the same mistakes as he was injured in the original book: "Then don't trust a person easily, don't treat him like a friend just because he treats you a little bit better."

Xie Sui smiled, turning his head to look at him, the pitch-black pupils were a bit playful—Yu Yu, are you talking about yourself?

Of course Song Yu didn't notice it, and continued: "The inexplicable approach and goodwill are all deliberately unpredictable! It may be coveted..." Stuck, thinking for a long time, Song Yu recalled the characteristics of the three scumbags, and said confidently : "Maybe all covet your looks."

Xie Sui: "......"

Xie Sui laughed out loud.

His laughter made Song Yu a little embarrassed and angry: "I'm serious with you! Can you listen carefully!"

Xie Sui asked him, "Are you too?"

Song Yu: "Huh?"

Xie Sui smiled softly and said, "The inexplicable approach and show goodwill, unpredictable, coveted me---looks?"

He paused for the last two words, quite a bit of a joke.

Song Yu: "......" Day! ! !

Song Yu wanted to explain, but the set he put on himself was too strong, and he would not be able to get out for a while.

Opening his mouth for a long time, he said with a guilty conscience: "I am different from them."

Forget it, the broken jar shattered.

"Believe it or not, but it's different."

In the end, I almost closed my eyes and babbled: "Did you ask why I was so good to you last time? I am kind, don't you understand that I am kind?"

Xie Sui saw his expression that he was almost **** off, so he decided to add another fire and said slowly, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you covet my looks."

Song Yu: "......"

Song Yu: ".............."

Can't talk this day, goodbye!

He was so angry that he strode forward, but met Gao Feng on the way past the cafeteria.

Gao Feng just came out of the canteen next to the cafeteria, followed by a bunch of younger brothers, holding a box of instant noodles in his hand. Sweeping his eyes, he also saw Song Yu and Xie Sui. After being trained by the physical education teacher for a long time, he was forced to write a three thousand-word review. Now that Song Yu is really an enemy, Gao Feng is extremely jealous.

"Yo! It's your kid again!"

Coincidentally, Song Yu is not in a good mood now, and sneered: "What a coincidence, come here to get the one who didn't get beaten this afternoon?"

Gao Feng: "......"

Gao Feng’s little brothers: "..."

If it weren't for the instant noodle box in his hand, Gao Feng would have come by now.

He knew that he couldn't scold Song Yu, and he didn't bother to scold him, so he said, "I can't tell who beats who."

Song Yu was too lazy to push, knowing that it was useless to reason with such people during the day, raising his eyebrows: "How many of you are together?"

When he needed to vent his anger, someone came to the door.

Gao Feng couldn't bear it.

The younger brother next to him grabbed him and whispered: "Boss, we will have another fight with the gang of Class 9 tomorrow, save some energy, save some energy."

Gao Feng suppressed his anger and stared at him tightly: "Trash, do you think I have time to fight with you?"

Song Yu snorted, and ignored him--the school boss fights these days and there is still a schedule?

Gao Feng was angry when he saw his face with taunting skills, pinched the instant noodles in a depression, angrily: "But don't you think I will let you go! Friday! Just this Friday! After school, At the Shushan Building in front of the school, I **** with you! It's my grandson if he isn't here!"

Song Yu was busy studying, and said, "Do you think I care about you?"

Gao Feng couldn't rest his anger: "Okay! I'll wait for you there! If you don't come, you will be my grandson of Gao Feng! I just found out your name clearly, right? Song Yu! Whether you come or not, this face is ashamed. Up!"

Song Yu: "Oh, if I don't come, you can still have a bit of face. I'm really going, I'm afraid you will cry for two years."

No longer pay attention to Gao Feng's roar behind him.

Song Yu walked forward. In fact, he was shocked, and he almost disappeared. Saying goodnight to Xie Sui, he went upstairs without looking back. The anger was gone but still embarrassed!

After taking a shower and lighting up the lamp, I changed the day paper to the answer, and made the wrong question set.

Song Yu turned on the phone and checked the time. It was already eleven.

After a pause, Ma Xiaoding's news hung on the screen.

Song Yu clicked in.

[Sadako does not forget the man who digs the well: Brother Yu? Are you really that fierce? 】

[Sadako does not forget the well digger: The battle between you and Gao Feng is already on fire. 】

[Sadako does not forget the well-digger: Do you want to go to the forum? 】

Song Yu: "........"

Brother Yu, who decided to quit the Internet and engage in learning, finally returned to the forum.

Song Yu has always ignored the post on the forum that "the future is like a sea, but it is easy to understand". If it can be blocked, he will definitely be the first to block it.

The rest are about him, various speculations and confessions, floating on the homepage.

[I will die if Brother Yu is not here]

[Brother come back to see me qaq]

[Under rational discussion, it is possible that Brother Yu is Song Yu]

Song Yu hurriedly passed by.

Of course, in addition to this, there are still a lot of posts, pouring water, scolding, and complaining, after all, they are student forums.

It's just that the one that was topped again and again tonight was an engagement post, like the second-and-second style in ancient martial arts novels.

[According to the grapevine, there is a follow-up to the unfinished fight in the daytime physical education class. My friend is from Class 15. He said that Gao Feng had already said in the class that he had an appointment with Song Yu on the top of the Shushan building on Friday. 】

Main building: Tsk, Chen Zhijie suddenly changed his evil spirits and started to learn. Gao Feng used to be vying with him for the supremacy of the school. Originally thought that Chen Zhijie abdicated, the next school hegemony would be stable. Unexpectedly, a physical education class will kill a dark horse. I have watched videos of some younger sisters on the forum, and Song Yu's skill doesn't seem to be good at fighting. But the physical disparity between the two seems to be a bit big. If you press down, who will win?

1l: That must be my husband Yu brother who will win. Hehehehe

2l: Song Yu isn't that Yu Mo's stupid troll wants me to say how many times

3l:? Can you see this in the video, only the candy I'm screaming at? The scene of catching the basketball was too spoiled

4l: The building has been destroyed again. How to destroy the building is always two groups of people, the rotten girl and Yu Hei, you love each other (sword) (sword)

5l: I will help you get back to the topic. I think Gao Feng, after all, when he was a freshman in high school, he was famous for fighting.

6l: Song Yu is to embroider legs. I pressed Gaofeng.

7l: Gaofeng+1

........

26l: I alone suppress Song Yu? If you don't say anything else, just look good at him, and I will give him this vote.