[BL] Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob's Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Chapter 12 - Scared Of You

A/N : NEW UPDATE!!~

Xie Sui rolled his sleeve up slightly, exposing his pale wrists, and sat down across from Song Yu.

When his gaze fell on Song Yu's blank chemistry paper, he laughed briefly, "No ideas at all?"

Why wasn't he using the 'constant dripping wears away the stone, and heaven rewards the diligent' method anymore.

Song Yu's mind wasn't on the paper at all. He asked Xie Sui, "Do you remember a man named Zhu Zhixing from your junior high school class?"

Xie Sui was surprised. His memory was very good and he recalled him a moment later––that idiot who, other than committing himself to uniting the entire class in isolating him, did nothing else for the entire third year of junior high?

"What about him?"

Xie Sui's tone was light. He didn't care about it internally but pretended to be surprised on the surface.

Song Yu looked at his expression and thought that Zhu Zhixing must really have been one of his nightmares during junior high. He became even angrier.

"Is there anything you want to scold him for? I'll write it down for you in his mom's shop."

He thought about it, then tossed his cell phone to Xie Sui, "Forget it, maybe it's more effective for you to vent by writing it yourself. I have a thousand accounts, so you can curse him however you like."

Xie Sui bowed his head and looked at the screen on Song Yu's cell phone. Zhu Zhixing's mother's restaurant was shown on the page.

All the comments that could be seen were alt accounts with one star reviews, and the latest one had only been sent out three seconds ago.

"I was so angry that I missed a breath today. Your restaurant should take responsibility. One star."

There were even more unreasonable ones above it.

"After eating a bite of food, I started thinking about the poor people in Africa. They're very pitiful, so I'll give you a one star review."

"......"

Xie Sui.

Song Yu sipped his milk tea and chewed on a pearl distractedly. "You don't have to be polite, scold however you like."

Xie Sui couldn't hold back and burst out laughing. He didn't know why, but he was always amused by Song Yu's actions.

"Thank you, but there's no need."

Song Yu looked at him with wide eyes, "Is it that you don't find it fun? In that case, how about beating him up when school starts?" The midsummer light streamed through the window and landed on Song Yu's eyelashes. The teenager's eyelashes were very curved and were coated in a layer of pale gold. His teeth gnawed at the straw, and the color of his hair was light and soft. His entire person looked well-behaved and gentle.

But the image of Song Yu with fierce eyes and a cold smile from last night floated up in Xie Sui's mind. This child's tone was really incredibly arrogant.

He smiled and shook his head, "No need."

Song Yu glanced at him, then took back his cell phone to continue doing his own thing.

The milk tea shop was very quiet now, the camphor trees rustling in the hot, dry wind.

Xie Sui touched his right wrist subconsciously, a habitual action that he made when thinking. However, he found that there was nothing around his wrist, no watch... black pupils contracted as he remembered that he was currently 15 years old.