Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Upon returning home, the noisy parrot saw him and started flapping its wings frantically. I can feel its excitement through the cage, and his voice is harsh: "Welcome home, no place is called home without you."

Song Yu suffocated his stomach and walked over.

The macaw looked at him with round eyes.

He exhaled deeply and calmly said to the parrot: "Come, read it to me, Zhao Ziyu, you will die."

The servant on the side: "......"

At dinner in the evening.

Song Dong emphatically criticized Song Wanying: "I asked you to take your brother out to relax, instead of letting you take him to chase the stars. You left him halfway through the chase? Is this what your sister did?"

Song Wanying knew that she was at a loss, sitting in a dreadful situation, and shouted, "My dear brother, do you want to go shopping tomorrow?"

Song Yu hit Zhao Ziyu on the first day he went out and there was already a shadow, and he faintly refused: "Forget it, I will walk the bird at home. This bird is much more cute than the people outside."

The named bird raised his head proudly.

Dong Song was dissatisfied: "Naughty, you stay at home all day, neither studying nor making friends, waiting for moldy?"

Song Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, waiting for love, just afraid to say it to stimulate you as an old man.

In the end, Song Yu was forced to go out under the strong request of his father and the fuck.

A was the alma mater of Xie Sui in the previous life, and Song Yu also became interested in this obsession.

In the evening chatting, Song Yu asked Xie Sui: "I am going to a university tomorrow, do you want me to take some photos for you."

Xie Sui: "A real person appeared on the scene?"

Song Yuren smiled: "It's not impossible."

Xie Sui smiled: "Okay."

Song Yu said again: "In my dream, A is still your alma mater."

Xie Sui paused for a moment and said with a smile, "En."

Chatting over the phone, I always feel that something is missing. It's just too late, and Xie Sui has been busy with Xie's affairs recently. Song Yu can't say anything, so he just hangs up after a few casual conversations.

After meeting Zhao Ziyu, he always felt a kind of palpitations.

He got out of bed and wanted to pour himself a glass of water. When he landed on his feet, he suddenly felt a tingling in his brain, and suddenly felt dizzy and weightless.

Song Yu held on to the wall next to him at once, and didn't let himself fall. The body seemed to be trampled in the air while the soul was being stripped alive, and pain poured into the body like a tide.

For a moment, he felt that his pain was about to pass out.

But the pain is only for a second.

What comes is violent, and what goes is also violent.

Song Yu's body was stiff, his eyes stared at a point in silence, and a drop of cold sweat ran down his forehead.

The boy's face was pale, there was a transparent and sick feeling under the light, and his fingertips were cold and trembling.

Song Yu said softly: "008."

It's just that no one responded for a long time.

The air was deadly silent.

In Jingcheng, unlike city a, it is clear after snow, but it has been snowing here. After a while, it was a gloomy weather.

When a car drove outside the cemetery, the tires ran over the snow, leaving long marks.

In the cemetery, in front of a grave, the snow was cleared.

A man bent over and put down a bunch of flowers.

Two bodyguards followed him, and a tall boy stood beside him.

Xie Sinian stood up slowly, his silver-gray suit was calm and straight, and the man was tall. The eyes are brown, and the shape of the eyes is similar to that of Xie Sui, but it is less romantic in his youth, and now more vicissitudes of life. His voice was also low and softly scattered in the suppressed snow: "Ten years."

Xie Sui looked at the tombstone faintly, without any emotion, he was totally repulsive to the tombstone in the cemetery.

Compared with Xie Sinian's younger and colder face, it was frosty.

Sitting in the car, the father and son were silent.

For a long time, Xie Sinian touched the ring on the ring finger and said, "A Sui, come back to City A with me."

Xie Suijing looked out the car window quietly.

Xie Sinian said: "I am divorced from Qin Qiuyun now. My marriage to the Qin family was originally just a play. When Xiao Qiao was pregnant with you, I planned to do so. But because of your grandpa, it was a delay. , I didn’t expect your mother to disappear immediately. I thought she hated my deception, so I didn’t dare to bother for so many years. I didn’t expect Qin Qiuyun to be framed and driven out of city a.

"Now the Qin family and I have fallen out, and my grandfather has also stalemate. When you go back, you will be my only heir."

The corners of Xie Sui's lips faintly convulsed, ironically tired. The rhetoric was exactly the same as in the previous life, why Xie Sinian couldn't get out of self-moving fantasy.

Xie Sinian paused and said, "I know you hate me, but shouldn't you hate the person who harmed your mother even more. You should go back to Xie's house, take back everything that belongs to you, and help your mother get revenge."

Xie Sui tilted his head, his dark eyes seemed to be smiling, and he whispered, "Do I have to go back to Xie's house to get revenge on her?"

Xie Sinian met his gaze and slowly closed his eyes, "You and I think very differently."

He originally thought that he and Xu Qiao's son, who had grown up alone in Jingcheng until now, should be humble and pitiful, and might be angry, nervous, or expectant towards him.

Dudu didn't expect that when they first met, the young man called him to thank Uncle in a graceful manner. He did not belong to the calmness and calmness of this age.

Xie Sui followed his mother's appearance, but his personality was extremely similar to him, the Xie family, who was cold and deep into the blood.

Xie Sinian said: "Even if your mother fled to Jingcheng, she never changed your surname because she still wants you to come back."

Xie Suiman carelessly: "Why do I have to bear her stupidity?"

Xie Sinian: "What about Song Yu?"

Xie Sui was not surprised that he would say this name. When Xie Si came to Jingcheng, he would definitely investigate first, and he had no intention of hiding his relationship with Song Yu.

Xie Sinian did not expect that his son would fall in love with the mysterious and weak young master of the Song family in Jingcheng.

It's just that this matter may be good news.

"The Song family has kept Song Yu's dripping water from leaking for so many years. If you don't return to City A, it will be difficult to see him again later."

Xie Sui was silent. In my heart, he said lightly, why do you think I met you.

Song Yu just mentioned a big word to Ma Xiaoding. The talkative Ma Xiaoding immediately spread to the class group, reporting Song Yu's whereabouts in real time.

【Yuanju No.1 Middle School Class 1】

With such a name full of age, the class group became a piece of water.

[Sadako does not forget the man who digs the well: Brother Yu is going to my alma mater, a is big~! 】

[Yuyu:? ? ? 】

[Bowen strong knowledge: ... When did a big become your alma mater. 】

[Sadako does not forget the well-digger: The school my mother wants me to attend, referred to as his alma mater, is there any problem? 】

[It's late: Niubi. 】

[The lights are as bright as before: Is Brother Yu going to A University? If you go to A University, you must go to the Trevi Fountain on Huayuan Campus! Thief! 】

Song Yu was walking in the boulevard, just when he saw the news, he turned his head and asked Song Wanying, "Where is the Huayuan campus?"

Song Wanying tilted her head. She wore a very casual outfit today, with a curly hair shawl, and blinked: "Don't you just go online to find the strategy, want to go to the Trevi Fountain there."

Song Yu: "......"

Seeing Song Yu's speechless appearance, Song Wanying couldn't help laughing, and said, "Hahahaha, I guessed it. Let me take you. Although I haven't believed it, what if it works."

The Huayuan campus was far away, and we had to wait for an on-campus bus. When getting in the car, Song Yu could hear the sounds of amazement and quietly taking pictures.

Song Wanying is also a man of the world in a, the journalism department has outstanding appearance and family background.

Many people knew her, and after seeing the teenager next to her, a few courageous people asked her quietly.

"Wanying, is this your brother?"

Song Wanying took down the lollipop in her mouth and saw everyone's heart of Sima Zhao at a glance, and said: "Yes. Don't think about it, the name has the master."

A group of people: "....... Are all the handsome guys so popular these days."

a The wishing pool on the Dahuayuan campus is also a famous place.

In winter, there are many people around here. The location of the wishing pool is actually quite off the beaten track. Behind a teaching building, the hillside flows down into a small Tanzi.

The pebbles are clear and visible in the pond, and there is snow on the green grass beside it, solidified into thin ice, which is a little dazzling in the sun.

Song Wanying said: "Made a wish silently in my heart, and just drink more saliva."

Song Yu's point is: "Will this water be dirty? So many people use their hands every day."

Song Wanying rolled her eyes: "Is there any sincerity, it would be nice to give you a place to make a wish. I don't want you to come back again."

Song Yu smiled and said, "Then wait."

He turned out his phone and took a photo of Xie Sui.

[Song Yu: Do you want to make a wish? 】

When Xie Sui received the photo, he just finished talking with Xie Sinian.

Seeing the familiar place in the photo, I was slightly taken aback, but my thoughts floated to the previous life. a large wishing pool.

He had never believed in gods and Buddhas when he was most desperate and desperate. At this moment, seeing the clear spring water and the clearly reflected boy's shadow, he lowered his eyes and smiled.

[Xie Sui: Then I wish I would see you soon. 】

Song Yu looked at it, not laughing or crying.

Is this a wish?

[Song Yu: Be serious! 】

[Xie Sui: Wish there will be no separation between us]

When Song Yu saw this jargon, he froze for a second. His face was shaking for a moment, and his light brown eyes became a little more confused. Fear and uneasiness accompany the cool winter wind, digging into the lungs.

He has been mentioned infinitely in a forum.

They said, "Brother Yu has such a daily existence, who else can subdue?"

In fact, there are many things that can subdue him, family, lover, and even friends. Go deeper, life and death, sickness, aging, everything that is beyond the individual's destiny.

He has never cared about his inexplicable illness that is equivalent to a display.

It wasn't until I saw Xie Sui's words and thought of yesterday that I still noticed that I was still sick. Is the mental illness because of traveling back and forth between two worlds?

Song Yu's fingers were cold, giving birth to a little sorrow. It is more distressed than fear. If he wakes up, he returns to another world, lying in the ward, his phone stops on the reading page of "Gentle Control". To him, Xie Sui was just a miserable little pity in the book.

How sad it would be.

How sad he will be.

How sad Xie Sui would be.

[Song Yu: Okay, that's it]

[Song Yu: I will not leave you, don’t be afraid]

After typing this line, Song Yu pursed his lips, not knowing who he was comforting.

He never liked to expose his vulnerability in front of Xie Sui.

Perhaps it was preconceived and felt that Xie Sui was the one who needed his protection, so these became instincts and became his subconscious reactions.

Whether it was Qin Mo or Zhao Ziyu, they resolved it privately, and they didn't even want to give them a chance to appear in front of Xie Sui.

Xie Sui stared at the two jargons, her long eyelashes casting shadows, and her eyes deep.

He thought that he shouldn't mention the topic of parting. When Song Yu mentioned this, he felt irritable and unwilling to face it for no reason.

Song Wanying rolled her eyes next to her: "Can you hurry up and become addicted to chatting with your girlfriend? Didn't you just ask her what she wants. Moreover, if you want to make a wish, you have to promise yourself, and sincerity is the spirit, you stand? Helping your little girlfriend to make a wish here, she hasn't been there, only ghosts can be effective."

Song Yu said, "Sorry, his wish is my wish."

Song Wanying: "Huh? What is your wish, a hundred years of harmony, and an early son?"

It is rare for Song Yu to have a bit of culture: "We are old together, no amount of fools can separate us."

Song Wanying: "........"

The last time Song Yu saw Xinrui in the newspaper, within three days, Xie Mingsen was exposed to a shocking scandal.

This scandal stunned the entire upper class of city a.

In the Qinghe Mansion, a few photos circulated, showing a pair of men and women with ambiguous behaviors. The man is Xie Mingsen. It should be the company's frustration to buy drunk in a crisis, and the whole person was drunk, holding a woman's waist and leaning on her shoulder. The posture was extremely intimate, and the last photo of the woman showed her face—not someone else, it was Xie Mingsen’s sister-in-law Xie Lingshu.

When Song Wanying was in the news, she was drinking milk tea and almost choked with pearls. She coughed and burst into tears. She quickly pushed away: "This is the punishment. Tell me that I am destined to not drink milk tea, or boiled cabbage is suitable for me. I repent and I repent."

Song Yu was dumbfounded: "Who is Xie Lingshu?"

Song Wanying's expression was extremely complicated. "When Mr. Xie was 60 years old, he raised a daughter born to a star. The star later committed suicide by poisoning, and Xie Lingshu was taken back. The position in Xie's family is also quite embarrassing. Pay attention, no one in the family treats her as a young lady."

Song Yu: "......"

Song Wanying exhaled deeply: "The Xie family really deserves to be a family of scumbags, so you should stay a little bit farther when you see it in the future. Master Xie is so romantic, and Xie Sanshao scum out of the sky, the descendants are probably not good."

Song Yu: "......"

After a moment of silence, he decided to say something for his boyfriend: "This is just an example, don't be so decisive."

Song Wanying sneered: "Do you know the Xie family or I do? Don't say it, the Xie family is an abyss, and whoever goes in is unlucky." She curled her hair: "Old man Xie and Xie Sinian are probably going to be mad at death. But thank you. The family members are really ruthless characters. Xie Lingshu I met a few times at the banquet. At first glance, he was very ambitious, but he was too ambitious and even hooked up with my nephew."

She is simply eating melons and watching the show, not back pain: "Now it's okay, it's like this, the position of Prince Xie Mingsen is probably in jeopardy. Xie family is not short of people."

Song Yu had a headache when he thought of the messy relationship in the Xie family.

No, he couldn't let Xie Sui drain the sewage alone.

"You are going to take care of family affairs."

As the daughter of the Song family, Song Wanying had no scruples at first, and she always had a cynic attitude towards the Xie family. She talked casually: "You can't tell me about the Xie family. But you only need to know that most of their boys are scumbags and most of them are women. It's madness. Anyone who knows the appearance knows what the rot becomes. Of course, it may still be a fragrant and attractive cake outside."

Song Yu twitched his lips: "Oh."

Song Wanying concluded: "Xie Lingshu's design collapsed, and the talented jewelry designer, the daughter of a famous nobleman, was picked up and **** with his nephew. The Xie family was really wonderful this winter."

Song Yu has been in city a for a few days, in the center of the storm, but because of the protection of his family, he has not seen this in person.

Xie Lingshu was originally a public figure, but after the incident broke out, scandals filled the sky. However, Song Yu was still a little surprised. How could the Xie family allow this kind of family scandal to spread? There was no chance of being reported.

Song Wanying sneered: "Family ugliness and appearance are the same for the old man and Xie Sinian. The other Xie family members hope that the bigger the better, it is best to completely destroy Xie Mingsen, a group of lunatics. Of course, it is impossible not to be inactive. The message was blocked."

On the TV, Xie Lingshu's eyes were red. The genes of the Xie family are very good. She is undoubtedly a beauty, and she is rarely seen in the entertainment industry. She did not cry, her exquisite makeup was hard to hide her haggardness, and she seemed to try to restrain her emotions. She said to the camera: "I don't know who took those photos and how the rumors were spread. I will soon repay my own justice, and I will punish the wicked person for a lifetime."

It's just that her punishment has not yet come.

Another news bombed city a.

Xie Sinian and Qin Qiuyun divorced.

This incident happened very early, but it was only reported at this juncture.

There was another uproar on the Internet. Regarding this kind of grievances from the wealthy, the people who eat melons were originally full of interest, and suddenly guessed.

Song Yu looked upset and chatted with Xie Sui.

[Song Yu: My sister said that Xie’s scumbag is crazy, so be careful. 】

Xie Sui was taken aback, a little wondering how to reply.

But Song Yu's definition of himself has not always been "kind", "simple", and "will be moved by a little gentleness and grace".

He smiled faintly.

[Xie Sui: OK]

[Xie Sui: I will return to city a tomorrow. 】

[Xie Sui: Wait for me]

Xie Sui turned off the phone after speaking.

Silent eyes looked out the window.

In fact, he lied to Song Yu, he had arrived in city a today, and arrived at Xie's house.

Located on the central axis of the city, the most prosperous but also the most depressing, Xie’s old house looks like a dormant beast in the dark. The winter night is heavy, and the ink is condensed.

The carved iron door slowly opened, and stepped onto the stone steps into which the red rose climbed on the branch, dark and extravagant.

Xie Suiman carelessly touched the watch on his wrist, raised his eyes, and looked at the strange and familiar place in front of him.

The exquisite villa shines through, and the main hall is full of people.

The butler respectfully said: "Young Master, go in, the Third Young Master has made it clear to them, and now everyone is waiting for you."

Xie Sinian divorced Qin Qiuyun directly.

At this juncture again, Xie Sui was brought back and confessed to the Xu family.

The whole Xie family knew exactly what purpose.

They are fighting for the position to be won by an airborne teenager. Waiting for him, I don't know how many people maliciously make things difficult and jealous.

The housekeeper felt sorry for the child, and Wei Wuyou sighed: "Don't be afraid, the Xu family are also inside."

Xie Sui asked, "Is Xu Shi'en there?"

The housekeeper was taken aback for a moment, wondering why he was so calm, and even said his aunt's name directly. "I'm here."

Xie Sui Waner: "That's good."

Xie Sui could guess Xu Shien's purpose.

Xie Sinian is now showing deep affection, but finally he can no longer give Xu Qiao a name. He threatens to not marry forever. After a long time, the Xie family can't explain it. Xu Shien can use this to make a fuss, pretending to be pitiful and selfless, feeling sorry for the loneliness of his nephew, using Xie Sinian's last regret, successfully marrying Xie Sinian, and becoming a person to Xie Sinian. It doesn't matter who it is, but he needs such an identity. "Mrs. Xie".

She has a good abacus.

But... how could he let him do what he wanted.

Xie Sui looked down and laughed, with a bit of irony and deep meaning on his face.

He said softly: "It's been a long time." They are all old friends.

[Xie Sui: I will return to city a tomorrow. 】

[Xie Sui: Wait for me]

Song Yu's eyes widened when he saw it, sitting up, like a rainbow rising in his heart, fresh and bright, dispelling the haze.

It seemed that I would feel very relieved when I saw him, the corners of his lips couldn't help but smile.

【Song Yu: ^^】

[Song Yu: It's finally here]

He walked to the balcony happily and saw the parrot. He also felt handsome in an instant. He taught it to speak: "Come on, come on, hurry up, hurry up."

After the parrot was tortured by him, the whole person was lost.

Song Yu was satisfied, returned to the room, calmed down, and began to plan to sleep. However, I couldn't sleep well anyhow, I turned over and over again, and sure enough, every time I said goodnight to Xie Sui, it was mostly uneasy all night.

He took out his cell phone in the middle of the night, thinking that Xie Sui might need a rest, so he didn't bother him again.

I wanted to wake myself up, so I stared at Ma Xiaoding's head of Zhenzi for a long time, and finally couldn't help but click in.

[Your husband Yu: Talk to me next day]

Ma Xiaoding has always been a master of staying up all night, and he is even more of a vigil champion during the winter vacation. After being poked by Song Yu, he was immediately flattered.

[Sadako does not forget the well digger:! ! 】

[Sadako does not forget the man who digs the well: Good, Yu brother, what are you going to talk about! Flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, crawling on the TV, I have everything I want to talk about]

[Sadako does not forget the man who digs the well: [Little panda lifts the windmill happy.jpg]]

Song Yu remembered that when he had just passed to Jingcheng, it seemed the first time he talked about Xie Sui with Ma Xiaoding. Now late at night, he just wants to talk about his boyfriend.

[Your husband Yu: Are there any photos of Xie Sui before junior high school? 】

[Sadako does not forget the well digger:...]

[Sadako does not forget the well digger: wtf? Brother Yu, it's not enough for you and Xie Shen to get tired and crooked every day, and talk to me about him most of the night? 】

[Your husband Yu:. 】

Ma Xiaoding was very quick, but the distance gave people courage. He felt that if this continued, Brother Yu would become **** sooner or later. Daring to send him a link in the past.

[Sadako does not forget the man who digs the well: Brother Yu, let's talk about something that men should talk about late at night. 】

[Your husband Yu: Are you looking for death? 】

[Sadako does not forget the man who digs the well: Qwq is wrong]

[Sadako does not forget the man who digs the well: You have to look at the photos of Xie Shen before and go to the forum to find it. Those crazy women have picked up his past. All photos are available. 】

Song Yu returned to the No. 1 Forum. Search keywords directly.

The posts are in chronological order. They should be looking for photos, but the first post attracted attention.

[Coming in and dreaming, what kind of experience is it like to thank God for being a boyfriend]

Main building: That must be very cool, the poster is beautiful even thinking about it

1l: Ask him the question of no, he will helplessly scold me as a fool! Then, with a slender and beautiful hand holding a pen, he patiently and tenderly told me every step of the process hehehe[cover face][shy]

2l: We will sleep in a bed in the future. I won't sleep in the middle of the night, so I will open my eyes and count his eyelashes to play! Thank **** your eyelashes are against the sky, oh oh oh!

3l: Well, it’s a little purer when I was a student. I was too sleepy in class. I slept on my stomach first, and asked him to tap my desk when he talked about the important points. Green years, tut tut.

4l: Thank God for fighting so hard, who dares to bully me and ask him to beat me back. The exam is bad, the first grade will comfort me and say that grades are not important [shy][shy].

5l: Fuck, what you said is so good, it makes me envious. Sit up in the middle of the night and couldn't help but yell "I want to marry Xie Sui", and then my husband grabbed his waist and pulled him back to bed to sleep obediently. He also yelled at me, "Marry me Song Yu wronged you?" Hey, he is so fierce [to finger][to finger]

6l:...... The champion is out

7l: No one can dream upstairs [thumbs]

8l: Hahahahahahahahahahahaha laughed me to death

9l: Your husband Yu brother. I think Brother Yu is most qualified to answer this question. He has experienced it on the 1234 floor! And the hug at the Games! Oh, I'm so excited.

10l: Well, I don't want to believe that Sui Yuer'an is so real. I want to fall in love!

.......

67l: Seeing Brother Yu mentioned upstairs, I suddenly miss him. Did you say that Yu Ge Qikong Congliang was forced by God to thank God? How many fans he screamed on the forum, and then thank God to be jealous, forced him to the corner, pinched his chin, threatened with a hoarse voice, and kept going without leaving the Internet. Dear. Provoked.

68l: Fuck, I want to read the text. Really **** it.

69l: Sister, you should be thankful that there are fewer people, and you are all asleep, otherwise you will definitely be stunned.

70l: There is a saying, why on earth is Brother Yu giving up the bar to Congliang?

Song Yu didn't know how many such questions he saw.

I was a little sleepy in the middle of the night, so I just replied.

71l Your husband Yu: Studying

A bunch of groundhogs exploded in the forum. After repeated screams and exclamation marks.

Those who haven't woken up yet are ignorant.

【what? For learning? Brother Yu quit the internet to engage in learning]

Kind of sober.

[I always find it a bit strange. 】

Particularly sober-excited to incoherent.

[Brother Yu, we all understand how you do study! The point is! Why do you not go to bed in the middle of the night and click into the post "Thank God for being a boyfriend?" ! ! 】

"???" "!!!"

A word to wake up the dreamer, this night exploded.

Song Yu: "..." Fuck it.

Song Yu slept very late, and woke up very late the next day.

He doesn't want to worry about the explosive message on the phone anymore.

After washing, when I walked down, I saw a person on the living room sofa that I didn't want to see.

Zhao Ziyu was reading a book, a few strands of hair fell from his forehead, and his profile was serious and handsome.

Song Yu stayed up all night, faintly feeling nauseous, and seeing him became even more irritable.

He even wanted to go back to the room, not upset, but when he thought that this was his home, Zhao Ziyu should be the one who was driven away. So I can only endure my temper and go down to eat.

After he went down.

Zhao Ziyu closed the book, slowly falling to him.

Song Yu was wearing pajamas, with soft hair and white skin from face to neck, but his expression was cold, diminishing the well-behaved aura, his brows were sharp and sharp, and the whole person looked particularly inaccessible.

Just like when I was a kid.

It's just that when he was young, he was more lively. A group of children gathered together and laughed, learning how adults drink. At that time, Song Yu hadn't recognized his illness. In order to be cool and face, he was handed wine to his face, and he was eager to try.

But even the fruit wine with a low degree is a poison to him.

The Song family and the Zhao family are family friends, and they have been told to take care of this younger brother, so they are more serious. Stopped him for him, and pulled out the child with reluctant eyes.

After coming out, Song Yu was scolded by Song Mother.

"Just you! I want to try everything! Do you want to try to go to heaven?"

The other children at the banquet were warned again and again by their parents after returning.

However, when he was still young. Song Yu was born rebellious, refused to obey discipline, had no memory after suffering, and didn't care at all. When Mother Song forced him to thank him, he just thought about it perfunctorily, and took out a mint from his pocket.

Zhao Ziyu's impression of him was a child from the Song family who was cute, a little rebellious and could not touch alcohol.

His thoughts returned, watching Song Yu eat breakfast quietly, and didn't plan to pay him a attention.

Zhao Ziyu said aloud: "Your parents will hand you over to me, let me take you to meet your peers."

Song Yu looked down, carelessly: "No, I don't want to go out today."

Zhao Ziyu is very natural: "Then I will accompany you to read here."

Song Yu sneered: "Don't, you accompany the bird here to bask in the sun." He left after eating, and smiled toward the parrot by the window, "Behave well, how did I teach you, remember?"

"......"

The macaw shook its wings, and still didn't dare to say the words in its mouth for a long time. After all, it said yesterday that "Zhao Ziyu will die" was plucked by Song Wanying severely, and there was already a shadow.

It's just that Song Yu still couldn't hang Zhao Ziyu for too long, so his dad called directly.

Said that there was a very important banquet in the evening and asked him to clean up and go out with Zhao Ziyu. Repeatedly, this banquet is very important.

Song Yu was confused.

But in fact, his focus is not the banquet.

His focus is whether Zhao Ziyu can get off.

Song Yu told his dad in a simple and clear way: "Dad, my Zhao Ziyu's aura doesn't fit, please don't let him come home in the future."

Dong Song was surprised: "Well? Didn't you have a good relationship when you were young."

Song Yu sighed: "Don't bully me. I don't remember when I was a kid. How do I remember, when I was a kid, people hated dogs and didn't have a friend."

The only good friend is his current boyfriend.

Song Dong felt that he was promising: "You know the reason for not having friends, why don't you change it?"

Song Yu: "No need, handsome people have their own troubles, I like this feeling of loneliness."

Song Dong hung up the phone before being scolded by him.

Riding a car with Zhao Ziyu is worse than facing yesterday's mess.

Zhao Ziyu seemed to know his dislike, and smiled slightly, not caring. The Zhao family is his only child. He has been educated by elites since he was a child. He has been taught by the old man of the Zhao family for so long abroad, and now he has begun to deal with some company affairs. Leaning idle, typing on the computer in the car.

Song Yu wondered if Zhao Ziyu was crazy, or if he had collapsed.

After being so angry that he finished drinking the water by the second person, he even took a closer look at Zhao Ziyu's appearance, only remembering the one that was arrogant and insincere.

It's not the feeling of punching cotton like this.

[The lights are as bright as before: Brother Yu! So in the end, what is the experience of being a boyfriend? I have a friend who really wants to know. 】

[Lime: I also want to know [狗头][狗头]]

Song Yu was annoying.

[Your husband Yu: Ask Xie Sui by yourself. 】

[It’s late: hahahahahahahahahahahaha, I still think it’s fun]

[It's late: Oh, I really want to know if Xie Shen knows this. 】

Song Yu was stunned.

Does Xie Sui know how shameful he is? However, since yesterday, Xie Sui has not returned any news from him, so he should be very busy.

For Song Dongkou’s very important banquet, the way to go to the top and most prosperous hotel in city a is not to go to the city center.

Before Song Yu arrived, he got Song Wanying's life-threatening chain.

"You haven't come yet?"

"Yep."

When Song Wanying thought that he was sitting with Zhao Ziyu, she thought of the words she heard from the parrot's mouth, lowered her voice, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "What's the matter with you! Your brother Zhao saved you when he was a child!" Why are you cursing him!"

Song Yu said indifferently: "I didn't curse indiscriminately. If you still mention this childhood incident that I don't remember at all, by the way, we are full of expectations that we can become friends. I'm afraid that the curse will come true."

Song Wanying: "......"