After saying these words in his heart, Song Yu put down his phone. All the blood in his body rushed to his brain, and he couldn't speak.

The confusion, helplessness, shock, and bitterness that had been in his heart since Friday instantly surged and strangled his heart.

— — He actually fell into the pit that he had dug before!

This thought hit the top of his head, and his throat was dry.

Afraid of being exposed, he lowered his head first.

Xie Sui just looked at him from a distance.

Song Yu's pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. After seeing him, he first looked up in confusion for two or three seconds, and then quickly lowered his head.

Today was a little different.

Xie Sui was a little stunned. He raised his eyebrows, walked over, and apologized with a smile. "Sorry, I'm late."

Song Yu didn't care about whether he was late or not. His heart was in a mess. He wanted to open his mouth and say what was on his mind, but when he thought that they were friends from their last life to death, he felt a little nervous and irritated.

Especially when he had dug a pit for himself before.

What should I say?

I'm sorry that I lied to you. In fact, I didn't mean what I said.

I also coveted your looks. No, I coveted your everything.

Xie Sui waited for a moment, and then looked at Song Yu who lowered his head and didn't speak. He asked softly, "Are you angry?"

He bent down and said with a gentle smile, "Actually, I can explain this matter."

The familiar voice was casual, like intoxicating wine in this winter night.

Song Yu's breath stagnated. He covered his flustered emotions and raised his head again.

His clear eyes widened. He coughed and pretended to be calm. "No, I'm not angry. I was just thinking about what to eat."

He tried to control his facial expression and make himself calm.

However, all his attention was on looking at him without avoiding his eyes, so he didn't care about his breathing, one deep and one shallow.

He was nervous, uneasy, and trying to cover it up only made it more obvious.

Xie Sui's expression didn't change. He stood up straight and smiled. "So, have you thought it through?"

Song Yu had something on his mind, and it was about him.

He didn't want to expose such a simple and straightforward cover.

Song Yu was still very uncomfortable. "Whatever. I'm fine with anything. It's up to them."

Xie Sui said, "Well, let's go somewhere else first.

It's cold, don't catch a cold outside. "

His pitch-black eyes glanced over and the corners of his lips curled as he teased, "I don't want to suffer anymore. Taking care of you is too tiring."

"…" What did he mean — that taking care of him was strenuous?

Song Yu stared blankly at Xie Sui with her eyes wide open. Her watery eyes were mesmerizing, and a strong sense of lingering fear welled up in her heart. He wouldn't have taken advantage of Xie Sui that night, would he?

"I, I'm sick, and it's hard to take care of you?"

Xie Sui walked beside him and asked, "Don't you know how delicate you are?"

Song Yu: "…"

This was probably the first time in his life that someone had used the word "delicate" to describe him.

"Xie Sui, don't use the word" delicate "casually." Song Yu began to reason with him. "If others hear it, my image will be ruined."

Xie Sui began to recall that night and smiled. "I had to feed you the medicine mouthful by mouthful. I helped you take off your clothes, and you even scratched my neck three times."

A gust of hot air instantly rose from his neck to his face.

Song Yu's voice was a pitch higher. "Why did you take off my clothes?"

Xie Sui teased him for fun and was very calm. "What do you think?"

Song Yu: "…"

His expression was so shocked that his snow-white face turned red, and his ears were sparkling like pink jelly.

Xie Sui stared at his ears without blinking. He chuckled and added slowly, "I took off your clothes because they were wet. It's uncomfortable. What are you thinking?"

Oh, oh.

Song Yu was really thankful that he had only brought this up now. She was both embarrassed and embarrassed, so she asked, "Did I scratch you hard?"

Xie Sui said lightly, "No." He paused and added, "It was quite itchy."

His illness was boiling hot, delicate, and wild, and it made people's hearts itch.

Even though he was focused on his illness at that time, he was still scratched until it burned his rationality. He wanted to bite Song Yu's exposed white collarbone.

That night was probably the most obedient and defenseless Song Yu had ever been since he met her. Even when she struggled, there was a desire to resist, and it was unbelievably soft.

However, at that time, he only cared about his heart.

Sure enough, he gave him all his gentleness, all his madness, and all his rationality.

Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief and added, "That's good." With his usual strength, that scratch would probably cause him to bleed, and he was embarrassed.

He tilted his head and asked, "I didn't do anything excessive after that, right?"

Xie Sui was amused by him and said lazily, "How excessive do you want to be?

Hmm? "

Song Yu was speechless.

Xie Sui knew when to stop. If he continued to tease Song Yu, he was afraid that he would explode again. He restrained his smile and said, "Nothing after that. You just can't sleep well."

Song Yu scratched his head. When he thought about how he had slept in the same bed as Xie Sui, he was actually a little shy and a little excited at the same time.

Sigh, he was really bad.

She steadied her expression and calmly defended herself, "Did I?

Maybe I'm confused because of the fever. Actually, I usually sleep well and don't move at all. "

Xie Sui readily agreed. "Yes, you're probably confused because of the fever. Get over to my side."

Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"However." Xie Sui suddenly changed the topic.

Song Yu was slightly stunned.

He looked up and met Xie Sui's dark eyes. She was smiling faintly.

He heard the young man say casually and teasingly.

"I found that your waist is quite thin."

Song Yu was speechless.

In the end, Class One decided to eat hotpot. The location was still Linqing Street.

On the way there, Song Yu deliberately slowed down and controlled himself to be within three steps. He didn't want to talk to Xie Sui for the time being.

At first, what made him upset was his teenage worries. Later, when Xie Sui took him away, he was inexplicably teased. Now, he was even more upset.

No, he had to solve this matter. Let the artificial retard 008 stay aside first.

If he didn't deal with it tonight, he didn't know how to get along with Xie Sui in the future.

It wasn't his style to keep one thing in his heart.

Song Yu didn't like anyone, nor did he confess. He could only send a message to Song Wanying.

[Song Yu: Are you free?

There's new progress with my friend's matter.]

It turned out that Song Wanying was really free at this time.

A reply came in a few seconds.

[Song Wanying:?

That impatient b * stard?]

[Song Wanying: Tsk, so troublesome.]

[Song Yu:!!!

My friend is very upset now.]

[Song Wanying: Okay, okay, okay. I'm all ears. Go ahead.]

[Song Yu: My friend … seems to have really fallen in love with that person.]

[Song Wanying: Oh.]

[Song Yu: …]

A deep sense of frustration welled up in his heart.

[Song Yu: Aren't you surprised?]

[Song Wanying: If you remove the word "like" and send it over, I might be a little surprised.]

[Song Yu: …]

[Song Yu: My friend wants to confess, but she doesn't know the procedure.]

[Song Wanying:?

Is this still my genius businessman, President Song?

You're President Song. Can't you just follow the TV show?

Be more domineering. Buy ninety-nine roses and set off fireworks that will shock the entire city. Which woman can resist that?]

Song Yu couldn't be bothered to banter with her.

[Song Yu: I think my confession will fail.]

[Song Wanying:???

Why is your self-awareness always in such strange places?]

Before Song Yu flared up, she hurriedly sent another message.

[Song Wanying: If your confession fails, then go after her.

How simple is that?

That's not right. I remember you asked me last time. You said that that person likes you, but you don't know how to persuade her not to mistake kindness for love.

I'm dying of laughter. Then you persuaded her to go back, and you fell for it?

You're a genius.]

It was like adding fuel to the fire.

What's the use of asking her?

Song Yu gnashed his teeth in hatred. Just as he was about to step forward, someone suddenly tugged at his sleeve.

He stopped abruptly and looked up to see a telephone pole in front of him. He almost crashed into it.

Xie Sui's faint voice sounded in his ear. "Don't you look where you're going?"

Song Yu was stunned and looked up. "Aren't you walking in front?"

Xie Sui: "I'm waiting for you."

His gaze fell on Song Yu's phone chat page.

Song Yu: "!!"

He quickly turned off his phone and said nonsense, "My sister's menopause came a little early. She caught me to chat."

Xie Sui didn't know whether to believe him or not. She said with a faint smile, "I see."

The hotpot restaurant was decorated in an antique style. Inside, there were rows of red lanterns hanging. Looking at it in winter made people feel warm and Yangyang.

Their reserved seats were in the innermost private room.

When they entered, everyone was already putting food into the hotpot.

When she saw them enter, Ma Xiaoding took the initiative to give up her seat and sat next to them, giving them a chance to sit next to each other.

After the New Year's party ended, the forum became lively again. A group of audience members commented blindly like old men.

While everyone was eating hotpot, they talked about this matter.

Jiang Chunian held his chopsticks and said, "They said that the most regrettable thing about the New Year's party was that Brother Yu and God Xie, the two most influential figures, didn't appear on stage."

Xie Sui smiled faintly.

Jiang Chunian said, "Look at Liang Zhu from the next class. The class belle and the class belle are both on stage. Our class's school belle and school bully are not on stage. Sigh."

Song Yu had something on her mind, so she casually said, "Why would I go up and act?

Cinderella? "

Liang Yingying laughed uncontrollably. "I think it's very good!

Brother Yu is going to act as Cinderella. He's so good-looking. Only God Xie is worthy of the prince. "

Song Yu: "…" Logically speaking, he should be retorting now.

But after thinking about it, he chose to lower his head and eat silently.

Liang Yingying: "???"

She was already prepared to receive Brother Yu's ridicule, but Brother Yu let her go just like that?

She took a deep breath in her heart. The power of love was really strong. Even a debater could become soft.

Ma Xiaoding laughed. "It's obvious that it's impossible. So the forum specially opened a building for Brother Yu and wrote a scene suitable for him to act in."

"I saw it. It's called 'Land of Rebirth. I'm Brother Yu."

A boy added, "The first chapter, became famous on the forum. The second chapter, my deskmate is the school belle. The third chapter, became a father on the basketball court. The fourth chapter, changed the name of today's Song Fangchang."

Song Yu: "…"

"Hahahahaha." Jiang Chunian laughed so hard that tears were about to come out. "Amazing."

Ma Xiaoding held her phone and read, "The fifth chapter, the epic disaster movie, Brother Yu's monthly exam. The sixth chapter, tonight's monthly massacre. The seventh chapter, don't you understand that Luo Bida's love?

The eighth chapter, everyone knows that the school belle of Jing City No.1 Middle School is unattainable. The ninth chapter, until one day, the tenth chapter, they find that the walls of No.1 Middle School are all torn down. "

Liang Yingying: "Hahahahaha."

Ma Xiaoding flipped to the end. "The last chapter, Sui Yu 'er An is real."

Reading this, Ma Xiaoding complained, "What is this Sui Yu 'er An?"

Another girl carefully looked at Song Yu and Xie Sui. Seeing that the two parties didn't seem to care, she smiled and said, "It's nothing. They just messed it up. They think that these two names are a match made in heaven."

A match made in heaven.

Song Yu's chopsticks trembled as she picked up the prawns. These words seemed to touch her soul. She laughed as the hot pot steamed up. It was warm and clear, and it seemed to evoke all the memories along the way.

Song Yu took a deep breath and looked up with bright eyes. Taking advantage of their inconspicuous position, he pulled off Xie Sui's clothes.

Xie Sui tilted her head and looked down at him.

Song Yu whispered in his ear, "Let's talk outside."

The corridor outside the private room was dark and quiet. No one came.

A glass window reflected the tens of thousands of lights outside.

Xie Sui followed behind him calmly. Seeing that he kept walking forward and was about to reach the end, she smiled helplessly and grabbed Song Yu's arm. "Here. What do you want to say?"

Song Yu's brain was stuck after he called him out. He walked with his head down, regretting and embarrassed. He wished that he didn't have to stop walking on this road.

The moment Xie Sui grabbed his arm, blood rushed to his brain.

"I …" He couldn't see her clearly in the dark, so he let his face turn red and his eyes flicker. He was a little embarrassed.

He encouraged himself in his heart, imagining himself coughing lightly and saying, "It's nothing. I just found that I like you a little." He was able to let go calmly.

However, the darkness also magnified his five senses. As soon as he smelled Xie Sui's clean and fresh scent, he couldn't speak again.

At this moment, his phone rang at an inopportune moment.

Song Yu was stunned. He realized that it was a call from the form teacher. He picked it up. "Hello, Teacher."

Teacher Cheng felt as if he was being strangled. "Song Yu!

Did you hit someone?! "

Song Yu: "…" F * ck, Qin Mo, this son of a b * tch, was also going to ruin his plans in the hospital.

He took a deep breath and said to Old Cheng, "Teacher, don't worry. I'll explain it to you tomorrow. I have something to do now. I'm sorry, I have to hang up first."

After saying that, he put down his phone without caring about the form teacher.

There was a moment of silence. Song Yu was interrupted by a phone call, and he was confused again.

Xie Sui sighed inaudibly in her heart and said softly, "Who did you hit?"

Song Yu was very honest. "Qin Mo."

Speaking of Qin Mo, he thought of Zhao Ziyu and 008's so-called soul lover.

Originally, he couldn't say it out loud after confessing for a long time, and his disdain for himself had reached its peak.

Now, all kinds of complicated emotions were fermenting in his heart.

He touched his nose and said, "I didn't hit him wrongly. He's bad to the core, but you'll meet a lot of people like him in the future."

For example, Zhao Ziyu.

He instantly became sad. Song Yu was so depressed that he didn't know what he was saying. "Ignore them. Don't believe their sweet words. They're scum."

His brain was dizzy. "Their love is worthless. Don't like them, okay?"

Okay?

These two words were asked softly and carefully.

Xie Sui stared at him for a long time. In the end, she couldn't help but laugh. Her laughter was low and seductive.

"If I wait for you to say it, I'm afraid I'll have to wait for a long time."

Song Yu was stunned.

Xie Sui, who had been leaning lazily against the wall, suddenly stood up. The darkness outlined the figure of the youth, and for some reason, it gave off a suffocating sense of oppression.

Song Yu slightly widened his eyes. In the cramped environment, his heartbeat became extraordinarily fast.

Suddenly, he felt a hand around his waist. The palm was hot and strong, and an electric shock came from there and spread throughout his body.

"Why do you want to ask your sister?" Xie Sui leaned over.

Fireworks exploded in his brain, and Song Yu's whole vision was confused.

"Why don't you ask me? I'll teach you how to confess."

Xie Sui chuckled and pushed him against the wall, not allowing him to resist.

She put her hands on her waist and lowered her head to bite his slightly open lips. Her voice was low and magnetic.

"I don't like them. I only like you."