Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

The owner of the dog is a little girl with a double ponytail. She ran over quickly, grabbed Sa Huan’s golden retriever, put a dog leash around her neck, and yelled angrily: “Why are you so disobedient? Your meal is out tonight."

"Wow"

The Golden Hairy grieved and howled twice, but his wet eyes looked at Song Yu unblinkingly.

The little girl stood up holding the golden retriever, her face full of apologetics: "I'm sorry, I let it run without paying attention, I will pay attention next time. I'm really sorry, I scared you."

Of course, Song Yu had no face to admit that he was scared by a dog. He was too embarrassed. Quickly, help him out.

Xie Sui regained consciousness, and his thinking shrank instantly.

The bizarre memories are returned to blankness, concealing the coldness and deep thinking in my heart.

He glanced at Song Yu, adjusted his mind, tilted his head and said casually to the little girl: "It's okay, anyway, the person who was frightened--"

With a move of his throat, the three words "not me" were not spoken behind.

Song Yu pinched his arm hard.

Through the thin school uniform, he twisted vigorously, making his hands heavy.

The corners of Xie Sui’s lips raised, and he calmly changed his words: "Oh, no one is scared. You quickly take it away. I remember the school does not allow pets into the playground."

The little girl looked at Song Yu who was hiding behind him in confusion, "Then this little brother..."

Xie Sui smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong, he is not afraid of dogs, he just likes to stay behind me."

Song Yu: "..."

The little girl walked away holding the golden retriever seemingly.

Song Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that he lost his face in front of Xie Sui and scratched his hair depressed.

Xie Sui turned his head and asked, "Are you afraid of dogs?"

Song Yu had already wanted to open it, fearing that the dog would not be embarrassed, and a real man would never be worthy of facing his own weakness.

He nodded, his eyes rolled up as if he was reminiscing something, but he couldn't remember anything. With a vague impression, he said, "Well, the shadow of my childhood, when I saw a mad dog biting someone, I kept remembering. ."

Xie Sui's dark eyes were thoughtful, and he heard Song Yu once again mention "when I was young."

The last time Song Yu talked to him the night before, he was vague about the past.

"Come with me," Xie Sui said suddenly.

Song Yu was stunned, wondering why he suddenly made this request: "I haven't run yet."

Xie Sui: "Then I will wait for you to finish running."

"Forget it, that's it anyway, let's chat with you the rest of the time."

Generally, "walk with me" means that the representative will have something to say in his heart. It is rare for Xie Sui to make such a request. Compared to sports games, of course good brothers are more important.

Xie Sui nodded: "Okay."

There are no people left on the playground now, the sunset is dim and the sunset sinks into the horizon.

Xie Sui looked ahead, was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Song Yu, what kind of person I have always been in your eyes."

"Huh?" Song Yu was stunned. He was ready to hear Xie Sui talk about his boy's thoughts, but it turned out to be a problem at the beginning?

He opened his eyes slightly, his light brown eyes filled with confusion. "Which aspect? High cold abstinence? Kaolin flower? High IQ genius?"

"too exaggerated."

Xie Sui smiled: "In all aspects, what you think is what you imagine."

He is serious about this question.

Song Yu also accepted the playful heart, met his eyes, and his uncontrollable thinking spread. Why did Xie Sui ask him this question? Generally, asking others about their opinions is mostly a sign of unconfidence? Ha, Xie Sui was hit?

...Who can give him a blow.

Song Yu furrowed his brows, hesitated for a while, and began to organize his language seriously, "I think?-very good personality, gentle and considerate, super patient, and very kind."

Xie Sui chuckled and gave an evaluation: "Is this the me in your dreams?"

Song Yu: "..." These are all compliments to him.

Xie Sui didn't know why Song Yu's impression of himself was "kind". He admitted that he did not have the "cruel" and "unscrupulous" in the rumors of city a in the previous life, but he had nothing to do with the word "kindness".

Song Yu was not reconciled and decided to give him an example to convince him: "But I first met you, you were saving people. The first time you were in Linshui, didn't you just save a woman? Drinking for her? The second time. Didn't you save the creek when you got into that gang?"

Xie Sui was slightly taken aback, rather funny.

Saving the brook, it happened before I was born again; as for the water afterwards, don't have a plan.

"What if I am not what you think?"

Xie Sui asked him in a loose tone, as if making a joke.

Song Yu responded quickly: "That's not chanting."

What he likes is Xie Sui, a real person, not a false phantom in his imagination.

Xie Sui was stunned for a few seconds, then laughed a few times, and restrained his confused look at Shang Song Yu.

The peach blossom eyes are curved, the eyes are thin and cold, but the eyes are deep and gentle.

Xie Sui: "Maybe my introduction last time could be more complete."

Song Yu looked at him.

Xie Sui said slowly, "Not cold, not abstinent, not a genius. Not kind, maybe, it's pretty bad."

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and was amused by him: "You, how can you say that you are bad."

Xie Sui asked, "Who said I said it?"

Song Yu: "Huh?"

Xie Sui looked deeply into his eyes and smiled and said, "A child said it."

Song Yu was surprised: "What did you do to him?"

Xie Sui: "Secret."

Song Yu began to scorn him: "Don't just beat others, I can't see that you have a habit of bullying the weak. It's too bad, and it's not good thinking, thank you classmate, do you want me to enlighten and educate."

Xie Sui smiled: "That's not it."

After running back to the apartment, taking a bath and eating, Song Yu took out the textbooks and papers and began to sort out the wrong questions.

After all, the sports meeting is just a cutscene, and the midterm exam is his home court.

Halfway through writing, the phone rang and it was his father.

Song Yu's grades are good and he has enough confidence. Before seeing President Song's phone, he only felt that his phone was hot, but now he can connect with confidence.

"Hey, Dad."

On the phone, Mr. Song said, "I have asked someone to send the watch you want to Jingcheng."

The hand that turned the pen paused, ecstatic.

Song Yu: "Okay, thank you dad. It's always so fast, reliable, and efficient. It's you!" At this time, I didn't mean the rainbow fart.

Mr. Song was so refreshed and uncomfortable that he couldn't express his pride and comfort, but he wanted to save face: "Do you think I would be happy to say so much? You only have these two words to praise people. Read more."

Song Yu was in a particularly good mood and didn't want to talk to him, but said enthusiastically, "Then I will give it away."

Mr. Song: "Is it really for classmates?"

Song Yu: "Well, it's his birthday present."

President Song, who has not received the gift from his younger son, was immediately upset, and his tone was a little sour: "You are so generous with millions of birthday gifts."

Song Yu smiled and said, "Harm, friendship is priceless."

After all, Mr. Song had a busy schedule and was going to a meeting soon, so he didn't talk much.

After Song Yu hung up the phone, his whole heart was exasperated, and the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.

Watching a chemistry question about making oxygen from potassium permanganate for a long time. There was no idea in his mind.

His head was full of Xie Sui's expression when he received the gift.

She must be flattered, and then smiled and said, "Thank you Brother Yu."

Gee.

Now, even the little rising arrow of oxygen is incredibly cute.

In fact, he is not a person who pays attention to details. If he wants to send Xie Sui's watch, it is because that dream impressed him too deeply. The man in the black suit who got out of the car was tall and tall. The elegant and luxurious watch on the hand, the diamonds shimmer with rain. It almost blends with the cold temperament of the whole person.

He felt that Xie Sui would like this birthday gift.

Song Yu certainly wouldn't make himself happy alone. Unable to hold back, put the homework aside and went to poke Xie Sui.

After typing a line, he immediately woke up and deleted it silently.

Isn't the birthday gift just a mystery and surprise? ——Speak out in advance, it's boring.

He just clicked on the chat page, and he didn't want to exit without saying a word.

After hesitating for a while, Song Yu decided to start the atmosphere first.

[When is your birthday?]

[I will give you a very impressive gift on your birthday. 】

[You can look forward to it now]

The gift hasn't been given yet, it is his style to make people look forward to it.

When receiving this message, Xie Sui was looking through the information of the Song family, and his eyes were falling on the article "The young master of the Song family fell into the water on the six-year-old island", and his eyes were as deep as a cold pool.

As soon as he bowed his head, seeing Song Yu's three jargons, the coldness in his heart instantly disappeared, and he smiled.

【it is good】

【I look forward to it】

Song Yu couldn't hold back, grinning at the phone, and said in his heart: Millions are worth your expectation.

I don't know if it was the relationship with Xie Sui before going to bed, or the dog was startled during the day. I went to bed after drinking milk and didn't do it for days. The dream about the memory of the original owner in the book began to appear again.

A piece of pure white light and shadow, his mother was talking to him.

"Aunt Xu will come here later, take her son, one year older than you, accept temperament, be sweet, be good, remember to call brother."

The child chewed the candy and was very dissatisfied: "Why, why should I be called brother one year older than me!"

"Just let you call, what are you doing with so much nonsense."

"I don't. In school, we all call for brother to see who fights badly. This brother can't shout casually. It's a matter of face, unless you let me fight him."

His mother laughed angrily by him: "I said that your rebellious period came a bit early? I don't need him to fight you, I will convince you first."

"... Actually, it's not impossible to call him brother."

When he was a child, Song Yu was very delicate. His light brown hair was soft and long, his skin was milky white, and his eyes were clear and transparent like glass beads.

In the summer at the manor, wearing a white T-shirt and gray loose shorts, his legs were white and straight, he was holding his water gun, unwilling to be dragged by his mother.

"Yu Yu, call him brother."

Next to the fairy-looking Aunt Xu was an equally exquisite young boy.

Only one year older, but a head taller than him. Shirt and trousers, black hair, well-educated, polite and polite when facing his mother. When I just looked at him, I stopped holding it.

Impatience and indifference can hardly be hidden in the dark eyes.

At first glance, this is the bad attitude. Song Yu can bear this. Call a hammer brother.

The child tugged his face coldly.

His mother looked down on him for a long time, staring at him, and whispered: "If you don't shout, I will lose all the toys in your room."

Song Yu: "......"

He was so angry that he wanted to shoot the water gun in the face of the opposite person. Gritting his face, gritted his teeth: "Brother."

Xie Sui did not encounter those bad things when he was a child, and his personality was not so silent. The two were stunned to meet, and no one was satisfied. This "brother" Song Yu shouted reluctantly, his eyes pretending to be fierce, as if he was threatening, and he would die if he dared to answer you.

How could Xie Sui be threatened by him, even feeling a little bad in his heart, smiling: "Well, little sister."

Song Yu: "!" He was too angry to speak.

Aunt Xu was taken aback, and said to Xie Sui: "The name is wrong, it's my younger brother."

Xie Sui's face pretended to have a sudden realization, although he didn't mean that at all, he was insincere: "Ah, sorry, I thought he was a girl."

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

Damn this one must be fought.