The principal also looked over and saw Song Yu. He was surprised. "Yu … Song Yu, why are you late?"

The Dean said angrily, "He said he was late because of his bravery."

Song Yu's eyes fell on Qin Mo for a second and then he looked away. He said to the principal with a smile, "Well, I'm not just bravely helping others. I'm winning glory for the school."

The Dean gritted his teeth in anger.

The principal sighed. Thinking of his illness, he shook his head. "Sigh, you … Don't be late next time."

He turned to the Dean and said, "Mr. Tian, students at this age also want to save face. Standing as punishment will delay the morning reading time. Ask them to go back first and write a self-reflection."

The Dean listened to the principal, but he was still unhappy with the group of late students. He turned his head and shouted through the loudspeaker, "Each of you write an 800-word self-reflection!

Being late, skipping class, causing trouble, and fighting. Are you still students?

You came to school and didn't study hard. How can you face your parents if you score last? "

Song Yu was dissatisfied when he heard this. He raised his hand and said, "Mr. Tian, I ranked 88th in the monthly exam."

This was the most boastful thing about him coming to Jing City No.1 Middle School.

No one was allowed to not know about it!

Mr. Tian glared at him fiercely. You're so good.

Qin Mo watched from the side from beginning to end. His smile was clear and gentle, and he looked gentle.

The principal remembered that these two were from A City and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Qin Mo said lightly, "No."

The principal didn't think badly of it and said happily, "Then it seems that you've met before. The teaching building of the second year and the teaching building of the first year are not far away. You can be friends."

Qin Mo smiled and didn't say anything.

After the dismissal, Song Yu strode to the teaching building with his books. Ren Wenhan ran after Song Yu with his schoolbag, panting. "Brother Yu, Brother Yu."

When Song Yu went upstairs, he paused and looked down at him in confusion. "What's wrong?"

Ren Wenhan's fair face was a little red. His eyes were watery under the lens, and he was a little shy.

She rummaged through her bag and passed him a bottle of milk. She whispered, "Thank you."

His fingers were trembling, and it seemed like he was extremely embarrassed.

Song Yu thought to herself, 'Wow, this guy really gets shy easily.'

He felt that if he refused, this person's eyes would turn red like a rabbit's again, so he took the milk considerately. "You're welcome."

Ren Wenhan smiled shyly and walked away with his schoolbag.

Song Yu entered Class One with a bottle of milk. The classroom, which was originally noisy during the morning self-study session, fell silent for a second the moment he entered.

With a book in one hand and a glass of milk in the other, Song Yu sat down.

Ma Xiaoding was depressed: "Brother Yu, why did you leave alone today? I have so many questions to ask you."

Song Yu rolled his eyes. I just don't want to answer your bullshit questions.

Xi Bowen's gaze fell on Song Yu's hand. "Hey, when did Brother Yu start drinking milk in the morning?"

Song Yu didn't think much of it. "I helped a little boy. He gave me a gift."

Ma Xiaoding exclaimed and took the lead in clapping. "How can there be such a handsome and nice man like Brother Yu in this world?"

Song Yu ignored him. The seat next to him was empty. He tilted his head and asked, "Where's Xie Sui?"

Xi Bowen explained, "God Xie was called over by the homeroom teacher. The top student of the grade always has an endless number of teachers."

"Oh."

Song Yu inserted the straw into the milk bottle and took a sip of the warm milk. His eyes were staring at the blackboard, and he was a little absent-minded.

Although they chatted calmly online and acted as if nothing had happened between them.

He was still obsessed with the word "like" from Xie Sui.

Wanting to kiss you, liking you, it's instinctive — what does that mean?

Even though he was biased towards Xie Sui because she was afraid of the lack of love and was overly grateful to him, he thought that she didn't really like him.

However, when he saw her face to face on Monday, his imagination ran wild again and he was even a little confused.

How should he treat Xie Sui in the future?

How should he correct his misconception?

When the bell rang, Xie Sui came back from the office.

Song Yu held the milk bottle and stared at him, inch by inch. The familiar face, eyelashes, nose, lips, and the familiar coldness and alienation.

However, after hearing his confession, he felt a little different.

His gaze met a pair of dark and deep eyes.

Xie Sui stared at him and smiled faintly. "Did you count correctly this time?"

Song Yu bit the straw and froze.

He drank the milk, and there was a little milky white around his lips. Xie Sui's eyes darkened slightly.

Song Yu looked embarrassed.

Last time, he could still calmly answer that he was counting his eyelashes. This time, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed. After being stunned for a moment, he silently turned his head and pretended that nothing had happened.

Xie Sui raised her eyebrows and asked, "When did you start drinking milk?"

Song Yu didn't answer yet.

Ma Xiaoding said, "A little boy gave it to me to repay his kindness. Tsk, my Brother Yu is really kind. He likes to stand up for others and help the weak."

Song Yu's mood was complicated. He corrected her hesitantly. "Not always."

Ma Xiaoding said, "Brother Yu, don't be so modest."

Xie Sui seemed to care about this question and asked casually, "What did you help him with?"

Song Yu didn't dare to look him in the eyes. "I helped him drive away a group of hooligans from No. 13 High School."

Xie Sui was silent for a while and laughed. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry. "What a coincidence."

Song Yu: "What?"

"You also helped me drive away a group of hooligans once."

Xie Sui's eyes were bottomless. She asked faintly, "Are you so nice to everyone?"

Song Yu could sense that Xie Sui was definitely not in a good mood.

Ma Xiaoding was a professional who had tricked him for ten years. Of course, she didn't let him down. "God Xie, you're the only one among us who is not qualified to ask this question. Brother Yu put in a lot of effort to be your deskmate.

His kindness to you is obvious to all! "

Xi Bowen pursed his lips. "Thank you, God, for being so nice to Brother Yu. The whole class can see that."

Song Yu gritted his teeth. Finally, under his cold gaze, the two of them silently shut up. They put up their language books and began to recite the text.

Xie Sui said, "Let's talk?"

Song Yu said in a muffled voice, "There's nothing to talk about."

Xie Sui chuckled and didn't say anything. However, his last gaze made Song Yu straighten his back.

Song Yu frowned.

He thought gloomily — I'd better stay away from him first. He was so nice to Xie Sui that he mistakenly thought that he liked her.

Stay away so that he could think more clearly!

Song Yu was especially serious in class that day. He didn't look sideways and was upright. After class, he buried his head in his books and didn't say a word to Xie Sui.

Ma Xiaoding didn't notice that something was wrong, but Xi Bowen frowned and bumped Ma Xiaoding's arm. "Don't you think that there's something wrong between Brother Yu and God Xie?"

Ma Xiaoding: "Ah?

Where? "

Xi Bowen let out a sigh of exasperation.

Song Yu was doing the questions. He got the question wrong no matter how he calculated it. He couldn't understand the answer even if he looked at it.

He subconsciously wanted to ask Xie Sui, but before he could say anything, he immediately shut his mouth.

After being inexplicably silent, it would be especially awkward if he spoke again.

Thus, Song Yu turned around and put the practice question on Xi Bowen's desk. He took a pen and wrote. "Explain this step to me."

Xi Bowen: "???" This was the first time Brother Yu had asked him a question. What should he do? He was in a complicated mood.

Ma Xiaoding: "???" No, Brother Yu, don't you have the top student in the grade as your private tutor?

Why didn't you ask such an amazing student?

Song Yu: "Take a look and see if you can solve it."

Xi Bowen's hand trembled slightly.

Although Xie Sui didn't look over or look back, he felt that the air was a little colder.

He didn't dare to solve this question.

Xi Bowen wanted to cry but had no tears. "Brother Yu, you should ask God Xie."

Song Yu: "Oh." He took back his pen and didn't say anything. He silently studied by himself.

After this, Ma Xiaoding finally reacted. "F * ck, he really didn't say anything.

Wasn't the morning self-study session fine? "

Xi Bowen comforted his little heart. "I told you just now, but you didn't believe me. Now you can see. I'm also depressed."

Ma Xiaoding's mouth was wide open. Suddenly, something appeared in his mind. He was so shocked that he dropped the book and smashed it on his face. "No way, is it really that secret?"

Xi Bowen pricked up his ears and lowered his voice. "What?"

Ma Xiaoding looked pained. "God Xie made Brother Yu cry. Do you know that?"

Xi Bowen: "…"

After class, Song Yu took his book and walked straight to the apartment. When he left the teaching building, he quickened his pace and walked faster and faster.

After entering the corridor, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his arm was suddenly grabbed and pulled back.

A tall figure approached. Xie Sui's voice was cold. "Why are you avoiding me?"

The corridor was very narrow. Their breaths intertwined. Song Yu took a step back and leaned against the wall. He felt suffocated.

Xie Sui smiled, but his eyes were slightly cold. "Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

Song Yu wouldn't admit that such a childish cold war was caused by him. He stumbled and changed the topic. "Well, what explanation?"

Xie Sui said indifferently, "Didn't you say to pretend that nothing happened?"

Song Yu choked. He didn't know how to explain his feelings to him. "Damn, I was afraid that you hadn't thought it through.

I wanted to stay away from you and give you enough time to calm down. "

Xie Sui's eyes were dark. He smiled. "I'm very calm."

Song Yu: "…"

Song Yu smashed the pot and closed his eyes. "I'm not calm, okay?"

After saying that, he ran straight up the stairs, crossing three steps in one step. It was almost as if he was fleeing.

He didn't know if his words were effective or if Xie Sui was angry because of him.

Anyway, the atmosphere was just like that.

Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

It was as if the two of them had returned to the feeling of strangers, even more so than when they were near the water. Xie Sui had regained his cold temperament that kept strangers away. In the past, he would still smile, but now he didn't have any expression. His gaze inadvertently swept past him with a hint of coldness.

Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen trembled and didn't dare to speak.

Once people cared about something, it would be infinitely magnified.

Song Yu actually felt that the atmosphere was a little strange. F * ck, he wanted the two of them to stay away from each other. In the end, it was like a couple quarreling.

The more you want to ignore it, the more you care. For example, when he was reciting books, Xie Sui was writing. The rustling of the pen was particularly provocative.

"Student Song Yu, tell me, this is the last multiple-choice question. Do you choose A or B?"

His attention in class was all on Xie Sui.

Song Yu only woke up when he was suddenly called to answer the question.

The chemistry teacher had already noticed that he was distracted and deliberately called him up.

Song Yu pursed his lips and looked at the aluminum calculation question. "I …"

He didn't hear a single word just now. How could he know the answer?

Xie Sui was indeed his nemesis!

“a。”

A cold voice sounded in his ear.

Song Yu was stunned. He looked down and saw that Xie Sui didn't even look at him. She looked up at the blackboard with a cold face.

You said A, and it's A?

A nameless fire surged in Song Yu's heart. "I choose B!"

The whole class gasped.

The chemistry teacher widened his eyes and knocked on the blackboard with the blackboard eraser. He was exasperated. "You still choose B?

I just talked about the chemical properties of aluminum for 20 minutes. Didn't you listen?

Aluminum is an amphoteric metal. Don't you know the basics?

Don't keep glancing at your deskmate in class, okay? Listen to the class and look at me! "

The whole class: "Uh."

Song Yu: "…"

F * ck.

The last physical education class was taken over by Old Cheng. He treated it as a class lesson and briefly talked about the lecture in the auditorium that night.

"In high school, everyone will more or less face some problems. Parents, old friends, classmates. This time, Teacher Zhang from the Psychological Consultation Room will be giving a speech to everyone. Tonight, at 7 PM, everyone will go and listen. I will take attendance at that time, so you all better be careful."

Originally, everyone was complaining that the physical education class was taken over. However, when they heard that the evening self-study class was taken over by the lecture, they instantly became excited again.

In order to avoid Xie Sui, he didn't go back to his apartment for dinner. Instead, he ate spicy hotpot with Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen in a shop on the back street.

Ma Xiaoding: "Brother Yu, what happened between you and God Xie?"

Song Yu: "Nothing."

How could Ma Xiaoding believe him? "You two quarreled because of what happened at the Internet cafe that night?

Heavens, did Xie Shenhei do something to you in secret?

Did he hit you? "

Song Yu stuffed a string of fish balls into his mouth. "Shut up."

There was a table of girls next to them. They were in their second year of high school and were excitedly discussing the new transfer student.

"There's a handsome guy in Class 1. He's really handsome. He's tall and handsome, has a gentle temperament, and smiles at everyone."

"I've seen him before. He's so gentle. He's my type."

"Don't let your imagination run wild. I think he's from A City. His family background is so good that you can't imagine it.

Just take a look. "

"Sigh, why are handsome guys so hard to woo these days?"

Song Yu bit a string of kelp with a cold expression. Qin Mo was indeed used to hiding himself with a gentle appearance.

Xi Bowen wiped his glasses with a tissue and asked carefully, "Brother Yu, when will you and God Xie reconcile?" Actually, he wanted to ask when Brother Yu would stop being angry.

He felt that God Xie didn't take the quarrel seriously. It was Brother Yu who had been holding it in.

Song Yu stared at him coldly. "We're not quarreling."

Xi Bowen: "…" Okay, you're not quarreling. You're just having fun.

There was a psychology lecture in the evening. Song Yu went back to class first and planned to take a look at a set of homework.

Ma Xiaoding, of course, followed him obediently.

Since God Xie wasn't here, let him deal with Brother Yu's loneliness.

When they arrived at the classroom, there weren't many people there. There was only a girl with a familiar name, Lin Shuangqiu.

Lin Shuangqiu was obviously stunned when she saw them. Then, she smiled in surprise and surprise. "Brother Yu!

Oh my god, what a coincidence. "

Song Yu stood at the door. He was a little stunned by her sparkling eyes. He forced himself to maintain his expression. "What's the matter?"

Lin Shuangqiu smiled so widely that her canine teeth were exposed. Her eyes were as bright as the hairpin in her hair. She quickly took out a pink envelope from her bag.

She smiled embarrassedly and said, "I was just asked to deliver a love letter. No one in class saw you. What a coincidence. Even the heavens are helping that girl."

Ma Xiaoding clicked her tongue twice and whistled happily.

Song Yu's gaze fell on the envelope in her hand.

It was a light pink with green vines circling around the edges. There were roses blooming. It seemed to be faintly discernible, and there was a fragrance.

"To my husband, Brother Yu." The six words were delicate and playful, revealing the worries of a young girl.

Lin Shuangqiu said, "A girl in Class Five gave it to me. She knows me, so I was too embarrassed to refuse." She covered her face. "Fortunately, God Xie isn't here. Otherwise, I don't know if I would have the courage to give it to him."

This was the first time that Song Yu had received a love letter.

Speaking of which, it was quite strange. They were both handsome, but Xie Sui was full of love letters. He just didn't have any peach blossoms.

Of course, Song Yu didn't particularly care about this.

Ma Xiaoding blindly cheered, "Brother Yu!

I think it's okay! "

Song Yu returned the love letter and said, "I don't think it's okay."

Lin Shuangqiu blinked. "Brother Yu?"

Song Yu said, "I can't accept this. It's not right to throw it away or keep it. It's quite awkward. You should return it to her."

Ma Xiaoding: "Brother Yu, you're hurting her heart."

Song Yu was only stunned for a second. He quickly reacted and said casually, "Tell her that although she might not meet someone better than me in the future, the fact that she likes me proves that she has good taste.

Just this point alone is enough to make her proud and happy.

Tell her not to be sad. "

Ma Xiaoding: "???"

Lin Shuangqiu couldn't help but laugh. "Okay, Hubby."

Song Yu: "… Don't call her 'Little Sister'."

On the way to the auditorium, Ma Xiaoding chattered non-stop. "Brother Yu is still so good. I'll accept it if you want it.

But it's also true. Brother Yu, you must have had a lot of people since you were young. You're so good at rejecting people. "

Song Yu was stunned.

He was so good at rejecting people.

He frowned, and his clear eyes were confused for a moment.

So, why did he need so much time to calm down?

The auditorium was very big. It could accommodate all three grades. They were arranged according to their grades, and the Grade One students sat at the front.

The lecture hadn't started yet, so the girls sat in their seats and chatted.

Liang Yingying said, "Is it because you're prejudiced? Why do I feel that Qin Mo is quite good?"

Jiang Chunian drank his milk tea. "Not good at all. He's so hypocritical. Ugh."

Liang Yingying widened his eyes. "What happened to you?"

Before Jiang Chunian could start speaking, he shifted his gaze and almost choked on the pearls in his milk tea. "Is that God Xie?!"

They followed his gaze and looked over. Xie Sui was sitting in the corner. Beside her stood a girl with slightly curly long hair and a light blue V-neck dress that revealed her exquisite collarbone.

Bai Xuexin.

Song Yu walked to their row. Before he sat down, he heard Jiang Chunian shout, "Brother Yu, come quickly. Bai Xuexin is seducing your man. Ah, I mean deskmate."

Song Yu: "…" Could he be quiet for a while?

Liang Yingying: "…" Who's Bai Xuexin?