Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob's Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Chapter 12: Afraid of you

Xie Sui lifted his sleeves a little, exposing his white wrists, and sat across from Song Yu.

His eyes fell on his blank chemistry paper, and he smiled, "No idea at all?"

Why didn't he use the method of dripping water through the stone to pay for his work?

Song Yu's thoughts were not on the papers at all. He asked Xie Sui: "Do you remember a person named Zhu Zhixing in your junior high school class?"

Xie Sui was taken aback, his memory was very good, and he remembered it for a moment--that idiot who worked hard to unite and isolate him every day for three years in junior high school?

"What's up with him?"

Xie Sui's tone was light, and he didn't care, but on the surface he still pretended to be surprised.

Seeing his expression, Song Yu thought that Zhu Zhixing was really a nightmare to Xie Sui in Junior High School, and he was even more angry.

"Do you have anything to scold him, I will write it to you in the **** shop."

He thought for a while, then threw his cell phone to Xie Sui: "Forget it, maybe I'll swear by myself. I have a thousand accounts. You can swear casually."

Xie Sui lowered his head and saw Song Yu's mobile phone page and stopped at the restaurant opened by Zhu Zhixing's mother.

All of them are small and one-star comments, one of which was posted three seconds ago.

"Today I was too angry to take a breath of air, your restaurant has to be responsible for me, one star"

There are even more unreasonable troubles above.

"After eating a bite of rice, I think of the poor people in Africa. It's so pitiful. Give me a one-star praise."

"......"

Xie Sui.

Song Yu drank milk tea and told vaguely: "Don't be polite to me, just scold."

Xie Sui couldn't help but laughed. Don't know why, he would always be amused by Song Yu's actions.

"Thank you, but no need."

Song Yu opened his eyes and looked at him: "Do you think it's not too addictive? Let's beat him up when school starts?" The light of midsummer fell on Song Yu's eyelashes through the glass window. The boy's eyelashes are very curled and covered with a light layer of gold, his teeth biting on thin tubes, his hair is light and soft, and he looks well-behaved and gentle.

Xie Sui thought of last night, Song Yu's sharp eyes and cold smile under the light, the child's tone was too arrogant.

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

Song Yu glanced at him, took the phone, and continued to make trouble by himself.

The milk tea shop is very quiet now, and the camphor trees outside are blown by the hot wind.

Xie Sui subconsciously touched his right wrist. This was a habitual movement of his thinking, but found that there was nothing on the wrist, no watch... His black eyes condensed, and he realized that he is now fifteen years old.

Rebirth is not obsessive to Xie Sui. No one deserved revenge in the last life, and there were many damned people.

Back when he was a teenager, the only regret was probably the death of Grandma Chen in the third year of high school. Other than that, nothing could affect his emotions.

Including going to Linshui to collect evidence of Wang Beidan's drug use, it was also the Wang family who provoked him first, and the mother and son were to blame.