Ma Xiaoding was about to say something.

Song Yu had been tricked by him for so long that he knew what kind of person he was. He directly grabbed his shoulders and pulled him back, cutting off his unfinished words.

Ma Xiaoding was forced to step back. He silently swallowed the words' go out and beat up your son 'and stood at the back.

Song Yu changed his attitude and lied through his teeth. "I didn't go anywhere. I just went out to use the toilet."

Xie Sui looked at him lightly. "You need to bring someone with you to the toilet?"

Song Yu grabbed Ma Xiaoding's clothes and urged him with his eyes. "Tell Xie Sui, are you afraid to go to the toilet alone after coming back from the haunted house?"

Ma Xiaoding wanted to vomit blood, but he could only nod frantically. "Yes, yes, yes, I'm scared to death."

Xie Sui stared at him for a while and suddenly said with a smile, "What a coincidence. I don't dare either."

Xie Sui: "Let's go together."

Song Yu: "…"

Of course, it was impossible for the three of them to really go to the toilet.

Xie Sui walked in front, but he was not walking in the direction of the toilet. His long legs stepped down the stairs and walked directly to the main entrance of the library.

Song Yu was exposed and felt a little embarrassed. After coughing, he explained the situation to him. "Do you still remember Yao Rui, who was beaten up by me for blocking the way?

This time, they took advantage of Saturday and openly bullied you. Can you stand it?

In any case, I can't stand it. "

So, he was not deliberately looking for trouble.

Xie Sui looked at him and said in a cold and mocking tone, "Oh, so the school bully is going to fight for justice again?"

Song Yu explained, "No, actually, I've never acknowledged this school bully."

Xie Sui: "I think you're quite wild when you fight."

Song Yu: "You only see me fighting?

Can't you see that I study day and night? "

Xie Sui: "Hmm?

Didn't I tell you to go to bed early? "

Song Yu: "Don't change the topic!"

The two youths were chatting in the corridor.

Ma Xiaoding felt that she was just there to make up the numbers. She was like a light bulb, big, round, and not bright.

There was also a reading room on the first floor.

Now that things had turned out this way, no one was in the mood to study at all. They pushed each other and came out to watch.

The people from No. 13 High School were blocking the entrance.

Yao Rui sat on the steps and lit a cigarette with a lighter. The sky was gray, and the red light from the cigarette butt was very conspicuous.

The person next to him looked around. "Brother Rui, what if Song Yu doesn't come out?"

Yao Rui blew out a smoke ring and stood up. His face was full of ruthlessness. "Then let's go in and drag him out."

The design of the first floor of No.1 Middle School's library was very simple. It was separated from the main hall and the entrance faced the stairs.

When Yao Rui and the others walked in, Song Yu and Xie Sui happened to come down.

The two groups of people collided.

The smell of gunpowder was strong.

The group of people from No. 1 Middle School who were watching from the side gasped.

Yao Rui's eyes turned red when he saw Song Yu. He threw the cigarette between his fingers on the ground and stepped on it to extinguish it. He almost said through gritted teeth, "Song Yu, you can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever. Let's settle the score from last time now."

Song Yu didn't say anything.

Xie Sui had already spoken. She looked at the people from No. 13 High School coldly and raised her chin. "Let's just go out."

The people who came out to watch instantly gasped again. What was God Xie doing? His boyfriend's hand was injured, so he came to teach him a lesson?

Song Yu silently swallowed the harsh words that were about to come out of his mouth. He looked at Yao Rui with some sympathy.

It was okay for him to do it, but when Xie Sui did it, she was really ruthless.

However, Yao Rui didn't notice it and said arrogantly, "I'm talking to Song Yu. Who are you to him? Who are you to talk?"

Xie Sui smiled. "His friend."

Many girls in the crowd covered their faces and silently added the word "male" to his name.

— His boyfriend.

The corners of Song Yu's mouth twitched, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes. A scumbag was about to die, but his words were also domineering. He lit a candle for this brother.

It turned out that Song Yu's candle was lit correctly.

That afternoon.

Everyone in No. 1 High School was dumbfounded as they watched their school hunk, who was aloof and ascetic, fight.

And he fought valiantly and handsomely.

After all, Song Yu was sitting on the wall and saw him fight against ten people alone. He wasn't surprised at the scene at all.

When he saw Yao Rui being pressed to the ground and beaten up, he felt relieved and supported him. "666!"

When he saw a group of people from No. 13 High School fall to the ground, he applauded and praised sincerely. "Nice."

"Ahhh!"

There were screams in the library.

The onlookers in No. 1 High School were roughly divided into three categories.

There was a group of good students who were worried sick. "Why isn't Miejue here yet? The hooligans from the neighboring school are causing trouble. Is there anyone who cares? I'm dying of anxiety."

There was a group of people who were infatuated by Xie Sui's handsomeness. They clutched their chests. "Ahhh! I'm going to be f * cking cuckolded tonight, Brother Yu."

There was a group of people who were shocked and praised. Most of them were boys. "F * ck, that's awesome. Damn it, is the first place in the grade like this these days?"

A foreign student who accompanied his friend to the library to study also sighed. "Is this the school bully from your school that you've been telling me about?

This fight is so f * cking cool. "

The boy from No. 1 High School standing next to him had mixed feelings when he heard this. He shook his head and sighed. "No, this is the school bully's deskmate."

The student from the neighboring school: "Ah?

Then what about the school bully? "

The boy from No. 1 High School stiffly twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Just say nice."

The student from the neighboring school: "???"

After teaching the scumbag a lesson.

A group of girls next to them applauded excitedly.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"Brother, you've worked hard."

Song Yu thought it was fun and also shouted, "You've worked hard, you've worked hard."

Xie Sui glanced at him coldly.

After the fight, they had to quickly clear the place. After all, the Dean was on his way.

A girl next to them reminded them, "Brother Yu, you guys should leave quickly. Miejue has never been reasonable. If he catches you, you'll be lectured for half a day."

Ma Xiaoding also reacted. "Yes, Brother Yu, you're now on Miejue's blacklist — even if you didn't do anything, you'll still be punished by him."

When Song Yu thought of the Dean's flustered and exasperated expression with the loudspeaker, the corners of his mouth twitched helplessly.

They had already been studying here for the whole afternoon. It was almost time to go back.

He turned his head and said to them, "Then let's disperse. You guys didn't see anything. Just treat it as if a group of people from No. 13 High School came to the door to perform a suicide act."

Everyone laughed out loud, but since the school bully had spoken, they didn't dare to disobey. One after another, they walked back to the reading room.

Song Yu had just pulled Xie Sui to the entrance of the library when he realized that it had already started to rain outside.

The drizzle shrouded the teaching building in fog.

Ma Xiaoding said obsequiously, "Oh, Brother Yu, wait for me. I'll go and borrow an umbrella for you."

Song Yu said, "It's not that troublesome." Time was of the essence.

He pulled Xie Sui and rushed into the rain.

Ma Xiaoding hurriedly ran over with her eyes wide open. She stood at the entrance of the library and shouted, "Brother Yu — umbrella —"

Accompanying her voice was the Dean's flustered and exasperated roar. Along with the sound of the loudspeaker, it came from another direction.

"Where are the people from No. 13 High School — did Song Yu cause trouble here again?"

Song Yu raised the corners of his mouth.

When would Old Tian realize that he was a man that he couldn't catch up with?

He stopped running and wanted to turn around and wave at Ma Xiaoding to show off.

"Remember to help me tell Old Tian — hey —!"

Unexpectedly, there was a concave puddle in front of him. He almost stepped into it, but Xie Sui pulled him to the side to avoid it.

"Song Yu!" Xie Sui's voice contained a thin layer of anger in the rain.

After stumbling and regaining his balance, Song Yu was still holding Xie Sui's wrist in his hand. The rainwater splashed onto his trousers.

Behind them were the irritable Dean, the gangsters who had fallen to the ground, and Ma Xiaoding, who was holding an umbrella and gaping in shock.

For some reason, the more Song Yu thought about it, the funnier it became. He couldn't help but bend over and laugh.

"Hahahaha, amazing."

Xie Sui's anger dissipated into helplessness. She felt the warmth of Song Yu's palm on her wrist.

The youth's laughter in her ear was like a damp wind, with the smell of soil and grass, sweeping into her heart.

It brought her back to her real fifteen-year-old self. In an instant, many emotions melted into the misty rain.

Song Yu laughed until his stomach hurt. He said to him, "You know, I just heard that I have another persona. It's called the edge of a nice school bully."

He was really amused by this and laughed until tears came out of his eyes.

Thinking back to what happened just now, it was indeed true.

Xie Sui was the one who fought and acted cool. He was just a salted fish.

He held back his laughter and looked up. His eyes were bright. He said seriously, "Brother Xie Sui, you've worked hard."

Xie Sui looked into his eyes. The words that were about to come out of her mouth stopped. Her thin lips were pursed into a line.

Old Tian refused to let him go. After handing the group of people from No. 13 High School to the security room, he ran over with an umbrella.

He chased after her with an umbrella and shouted through a loudspeaker from afar, "Why are you running, Song Yu?

Who else can mess with No. 13 High School other than you!

You'll be reciting your self-criticism under the flag on Monday! "

Song Yu complained, "But I can't let you catch me and delay my study time at night.

Let me have a good weekend first. "

After saying that, he grabbed Xie Sui and hurried away.

"Let's go."

The Dean was so angry that he stomped his feet. "Song Yu!"

The wind and drizzle wet his black hair.

Song Yu even turned around and whistled at him, waving his hand.

It was provocative.

"See you on Monday, teacher."

He was unrestrained, like the grass before spring. When he was young.

Xie Sui stared at his side profile. Finally, she couldn't help but laugh.

The frost in her eyes melted. It was as clean and gentle as the moonlight on the sea.

He said softly in his heart, "That's it."

The layers of black mud in his soul seemed to be washed away by the misty rain.

He never knew that he could let go of something so easily.

However, it didn't seem to be important.

In his previous life, they might have missed each other. They might have been strangers. They might have regretted it. They might have been separated by life and death.

But in this life, he was still by his side. It was not too late.

What's past can be chased.

He finally got rid of the Dean and stopped at the bus stop.

"Song Yu."

He called his name softly.

The smile on Song Yu's face hadn't disappeared. He tilted his head in confusion. "What's wrong?"

Xie Sui looked down and said lightly, "Don't dream in the future."

Song Yu: "???" He was stunned for a moment. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You're quite a busybody."

Xie Sui said again, "Don't dream of me again."

Song Yu stared at him with wide eyes.

Although he was the one who gave the order, hearing it from Xie Sui's mouth still made him feel angry and embarrassed, as well as some strange emotions.

— — What do you mean by don't dream of you again? Is that what I want to dream of?

That's not right.

Song Yu reacted. "Didn't you say you didn't believe me?"

Xie Sui said, "You've always thought that I didn't believe you.

Didn't you dream of me as a nightmare? "

He stared into Song Yu's eyes, smiled, and said softly, "The dreams are all fake. Open your eyes."

The last sentence seemed to be whispered to himself.

"I will always be by your side."