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Chapter 84 I Don't Like Them
After uttering these four words in his heart, Song Yu put down his phone, and his blood rushed to his brain, unable to speak.
The bewilderment and sorrow that have been entangled in my heart since Friday, suddenly surging and strangling my heart.
——He actually fell into the pit he had dug before!
This thought hit top of the head, his voice was tight.
Afraid of exposure, he lowered his head first.
Xie Sui was far away, just looking at him. Song Yu's pupils were like a layer of virtual, virtual and solid mist. After seeing him, he first raised his head and was confused for two or three seconds, then quickly lowered.
Today is a little different.
Xie Sui was taken aback for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and walked over, but first smiled and apologized: "Sorry, I'm late."
Song Yu didn't even notice that he was late, and he was so upset that he wanted to open his mouth and tell what he was thinking, but when he thought that they were friends all the time, he felt a little frustrated and irritable.
Especially before digging a hole for myself.
How to say? I'm sorry I lied to you at the time, but my heart is different. I also covet your looks, no, I covet all of you.
After Xie Sui waited for a while, he watched Song Yu lower his head and said nothing, and asked softly, "Are you angry?"
He bent over, his voice was gentle and smiling: "Actually, I can explain this matter."
Familiar voices are scattered, like intoxicating wine in this winter night.
Song Yu's breathing was stagnant, he concealed his panic, and raised his head again.
Clear eyes widened and coughed, pretending to be calm and said, "No, I'm not angry, I just thought about what to eat."
He tried his best to control his facial expressions and let himself calm down.
However, all the attention was paid to the stare in his eyes without evading him, so he didn't hesitate to breathe, deep and shallow.
Tensions, restlessness, and desire to cover up.
Xie Sui's expression did not change, he stood up straight and smiled, "Have you figured it out clearly?"
Song Yu has something on his mind, and it is to him. For such a simple and straightforward cover-up, he didn't want to reveal it.
Song Yu was still very uncomfortable: "Whatever, I can, depending on their arrangements."
Xie Sui said, "Well, let's change the place first. It's cold, so don't catch a cold outside."
His dark eyes glanced over, and the corners of his lips teased and said, "I don't want to suffer any more. It's so hard to take care of you."
"..." What do you mean-taking care of him? Most of that uncomfortableness was eliminated in an instant, Song Yu stared blankly at the past, his eyes were confusing, and there was a deep fear in his heart-he wouldn't move his feet to Xie Sui that night. "Me, I'm sick and hard to take care of?"
Xie Sui walked beside him with thin lips raised, and asked, "How squeamish you are you don't know?"
Song Yu: "..."
The word squeamish is probably used to describe him for the first time in his life.
"Student Xie Sui, don't use the word squeamish indiscriminately." Song Yu began to reason with him: "If someone hears it, I will collapse if it is not set."
Xie Sui began to recall that night and laughed: "Drinking the medicine takes one bite at a time, helping you to take off your clothes, and all sorts of tossings. You caught your neck three times.
A rush of heat rose from his neck instantly.
Song Yu's voice became a higher pitch: "What are you doing when you take my clothes off!"
Xie Sui teased him funny, very calm: "What are you talking about?"
Song Yu: "..."
His expression was too shocked, his snow-white face appeared red, and his ears were crystal clear like pink jelly.
Xie Sui stared at his ears without blinking, chuckled, and slowly added the following words: "The clothes are only taken off when they are wet. They are not comfortable to wear. What do you think."
Oh oh. Song Yu really thanked him for talking about it now, feeling ashamed and embarrassed, and asked, "Then I caught you hard?"
Xie Sui said lightly: "Not important." After a pause, he added: "It's itchy."
The sickness is hot, delicate and wild, and the hooked people feel itchy. At that time, all his thoughts were on his illness, and he was caught out of the fire that burned his mind, and he wanted to bite on Song Yu's white collarbone.
That night was probably the best and most defenseless time since he met Song Yu, the child struggled with the desire to refuse and welcome, soft and unreasonable.
It's just that I just felt distressed at the time.
Sure enough, he gave him all the tenderness, all the madness, all the reason.
Song Yu took a sigh of relief and added: "That's good." With his usual strength, he was afraid that he would bleed from this scratch, so I was embarrassed.
He tilted his head and asked, "I haven't done anything excessive after me, right?"
Xie Sui was amused by him, in a lazy tone: "How do you want to go too far? Hmm?"
Song Yu: "..."
Xie Sui accepts it when he sees it, and when he pushes it down, he is afraid that Song Yu will blow up again. He chuckles and says, "It will be gone afterwards, but it is not very peaceful to sleep."
Song Yu grabbed his hair and thought of sharing the bed with Xie Sui. He was actually shy and excited in his heart. Alas, he really broke.
He settled down, calmly defended himself and said, "Is there? Maybe I have a fever and confused. In fact, I usually sleep well and don't move."
Xie Sui was kind enough to say: "Well, it's probably burnt out. Roll over to me."
Song Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"But." Xie Sui's words suddenly changed.
Song Yu was slightly stunned.
Looking up, he met Xie Sui's dark eyes and smiled slightly.
Listen to the young man jokingly.
"I found that your waist is quite thin."
Song Yu: "..."
In the end, the first class decided to eat hot pot, the location is still Linqing Street.
On the way to the past, Song Yu deliberately slowed down, controlling for three steps, he didn't want to talk to Xie Sui temporarily.
What upset him at first was his youthful mind, but Xie Sui took him away and was molested for some reason. Now he is even more upset.
No, he must solve the matter, and let the artificial mentally retarded 008 stay aside.
If he doesn't deal with it tonight, he doesn't know how to get along with Xie Sui in the future.
It is not his style to keep one thing on his heart.
Song Yu had never liked people, nor confessed, so he could only send a message to Song Wanying.
[Song Yu: Are you free? My friend's affairs have made new progress. 】
Facts have proved that Song Wanying at this point is really free.
The message came back within a few seconds.
[Song Wanying:? Is that impatient thing forced? 】
[Song Wanying: Tsk, there is so much shit. 】
[Song Yu:! ! ! My friend is uncomfortable now]
[Song Wanying: Well, listen carefully, let's talk. 】
[Song Yu: My friend... seems to really like that person. 】
[Song Wanying: Oh]
[Song Yu:...]
A deep sense of frustration flooded my mind.
[Song Yu: Are you not surprised?]
[Song Wanying: If you delete the word "like" and send it back together, I might be a little surprised]
[Song Yu:. . . . . . . 】
[Song Yu: My friend wants to confess, I don’t know the process]
[Song Wanying:? Is this still Chief Song, my talented businessman? You are Chief Song, can you just follow it on TV? Be domineering, buy ninety-nine roses with fireworks that shocked the city, which woman can refuse]
Song Yu didn't bother to talk to her.
[Song Yu: I think my confession will fail]
[Song Wanying:? ? ? How can your self-knowledge always be in such a strange place. 】
Before Song Yu became angry, she hurriedly called again.
[Song Wanying: If you fail to confess, then go after it. What a simple thing. No, I remember that you asked me last time, saying that that person likes you, and you don't know how to persuade her not to regard kindness as love. You laughed so hard at me, and then you persuaded others to go back and planted yourself? This is a genius. 】
It's just adding fuel to the fire.
Ask her if she has farts.
Song Yu was itchy with hatred, and when he walked forward, he was suddenly pulled by his sleeve. He stopped abruptly, and when he looked up, he saw a telephone pole in front of him, and he almost ran into it.
Xie Sui's calm voice was in his ear: "Whether you walk without looking at the road?"
Song Yu was taken aback and looked up: "Didn't you walk in the front?"
Xie Sui: "Waiting for you."
His eyes fell on Song Yu's mobile chat page.
Song Yu: "!!!"
Hurry up and turn off the screen of the phone, and said nonsense: "My sister's menopause is a little early, catch me and chat."
Xie Sui didn't know whether he believed it or not, and said with a smile, "That's it."
The hot pot restaurant is decorated in an antique style, and there are rows of red lanterns hanging in it, which makes people feel warm in winter.
The place they booked is in the innermost bread box.
When I entered, everyone had already put something in the hot pot.
Seeing them come in, Ma Xiaoding took the initiative to give up a seat, sit next to him, and give them a chance to be next to each other.
After the New Year's Day party ended, the forum became lively again, and a group of audience commented blindly.
When everyone ate hot pot, they talked about it.
Jiang Chunian held the chopsticks: "They said the New Year's Eve party, the most regrettable thing is that Brother Yu and God Xie failed to play."
Xie Sui smiled faintly.
Jiang Chunian said: "Look at Butterfly Lovers from the class next door. The flowers and flowers in the class are all on stage, but there is no such person in our class."
Song Yu was thinking about it, and said casually, "What am I going to do? Cinderella?"
Liang Yingying couldn't smile: "I think it's very good! Brother Yu plays Cinderella, with such a good face, the prince can only be matched by God Xie."
Song Yu: "..." It stands to reason that he should refute one sentence at a time now.
But after thinking about it, I chose to bow my head and eat silently.
Liang Yingying: "???"
She was ready to receive Brother Yu's ridicule, but did Brother Yu just let her go?
I took a breath in my heart, the power of love is so powerful, and the essence of the bar can be turned into softness.
Ma Xiaoding laughed hahahaha: "I want to know that I can't, so the forum opened a building for Brother Yu and wrote him a scene suitable for him."
"I saw it. I am called Rebirth and I am Brother Yu." A boy said: "Chapter One, I became famous in the forum, Chapter Two, My tablemate is the school grass, Chapter Three, the basketball court Daddy, Chapter 4, today is renamed Song Fangchang."
Song Yu: "..."
"Puff Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha," Jiang Chunian burst into tears with a smile: "God."
Ma Xiaoding held his mobile phone and read: "Chapter 5, Brother Yu's monthly test of epic disaster film, Chapter 6, Tonight's Moon List Slaughter Field, Chapter 7, Luo Pida still do not understand?, Chapter 8 Everyone knows that the grass of Jingcheng No.1 Middle School is unattainable. Chapter 9, until one day, Chapter 10, they found that the walls of No. 1 Middle School were all demolished."
Liang Yingying: "Hahahahahahaha."
Ma Xiaoding turned to the back: "The chapter is over, Sui Yu and An is true."
Seeing this, Ma Xiaoding complained: "What the hell is this Sui Yu Er'an!"
Another girl carefully glanced at Song Yu and Xie Sui, and found that the two parties didn't seem to care very much, and then smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just they messed up. They think these two names are just created together."
Made in heaven.
Song Yu's chopsticks shook with the shrimp. These four words seemed to touch the soul. They were pierced and beaten with a smile. In the heat of the hot pot, the warmth and clarity seemed to evoke all the memories along the way.
Song Yu exhaled deeply, as if he was willing to go, raised his head and his eyes were bright, and because their position was not obvious, he pulled off Xie Sui's clothes.
Xie Sui tilted his head and looked down at him.
Song Yu approached his ear and whispered, "Go out and talk."
The aisle outside the box was dark, and there was no one coming. A glass window reflected the lights of Wanjia outside.
Xie Sui followed him in his spare time, watching him go all the way, and he almost walked to the end. He smiled helplessly and grabbed Song Yu's arm: "It's here, what do you want to say?" Song Yu called out his head. I got stuck and walked sullenly, regretting and embarrassing, I wish this road would not stop.
The moment Xie Sui was caught, blood poured into his brain.
"I..." The darkness couldn't see people clearly, so he let his face flush and his eyes flickered, a little embarrassed. I cheered myself up, fantasizing that I had a light cough, and said, "It's nothing, I just found that I like you a little bit", this kind of words that can be taken care of. It's just that the darkness also magnifies the five senses. Once Xie Sui smelled that clean and fresh like the first snow, he couldn't speak again.
At this moment, the mobile phone was out of fashion.
Song Yu was taken aback, and found that it was the class teacher's call. He answered with a sense of trepidation, "Hey teacher."
Teacher Cheng felt like being pinched, "Song Yu! You hit someone?!"
Song Yu: "..." Mommy Qin Mo, the tortoise and grandson, will come to the hospital to spoil him.
He took a deep breath and said to Old Cheng: "Teacher, don't worry, I will explain to you tomorrow. Now I have something wrong, sorry to hang up first."
After speaking, regardless of the pressure from the head teacher, he put down the phone.
There was a moment of silence, and Song Yu was interrupted by a phone call, again confused.
Xie Sui sighed inaudibly, and said softly, "Who did you hit?"
Song Yu is very honest: "Qin Mo."
Speaking of Qin Mo, he thought of Zhao Ziyu and the so-called soul lover of 008.
Originally confessed that he couldn't say it for a long time, his contempt for himself reached the peak.
Now, all kinds of complex emotions are fermenting in my heart.
He touched his nose as if he were stunned, and said, "I didn't call him wrong, he is bad in his bones, but you will meet many people like him in the future."
For example, Zhao Ziyu. Suddenly he became sad, and Song Yu was so sad that he didn't know what the sadness was saying: "You don't care about them, don't believe their sweet words, they are scumbags."
The brain is dizzy, "Their likes are worthless. Don't like them, okay?"
Okay? The question of the two words was light and mournful, carefully.
Xie Sui stared at him for a long time, but finally couldn't help but laughed, his laughter low and sultry.
"If I wait for you to say it, I'm afraid it won't be until the year of the monkey."
Song Yu was taken aback.
Xie Sui, who was lazily leaning against the wall, suddenly stood up, and the darkness outlined the figure of the young man, creating a suffocating sense of oppression for no reason.
Song Yu's eyes widened slightly, and his heartbeat became extremely fast in the cramped environment.
Suddenly, I felt a hand wrapped around my waist, the palm of my hand was hot and strong, and the feeling of electric shock spread from there throughout the body.
"Why are you asking your sister?" Xie Sui leaned over.
With fireworks exploded in his brain, Song Yu was confused.
"It's better to ask me, I will teach you how to confess."
Xie Sui chuckled lightly, pushing him against the wall without resistance. Pinching his waist, he lowered his head in a punitive manner and bit his slightly opened lips, his voice was low and magnetic.
"I don't like them, I only like you."