Chapter 39
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Meng Guang covered his chest and didn't dare to see it. He felt his soul was severely hit. His cousin's simple and clean text messages like primary school students make him feel instantly that he is an old animal dyed black by society.
Song Yu held the mobile phone for a long time, thinking in his mind, maybe Xie Sui would refuse? After all, every time he invited Xie Sui to his apartment for dinner, he got a refusal, which was usually no more than three words.
After a while, Xie Sui's message came back.
[OK]
sure enough, there are no more than three words, but I agree.
Song Yu was stunned, and then his lips rose.
I'll send you the address. See you tomorrow morning. ]
looking at his expression, Meng Guang recalled his youth that he couldn't go back to. He was sour: "I asked a classmate to do his homework, which was like a school flower appointment. It's necessary to be happy like this."
Wen Yuan rolled his eyes at the co pilot, lifted his long hair with his hand, and said coolly, "your garbage idea is rotten in your stomach. Don't say it will harm your cousin. If you mess with men and women, you can see if I can break your legs
"Don't listen to your cousin. It's right for you to do your homework together in this grade," said Mayor Meng
Meng Guang got mixed up with his parents. He touched his nose and said, "what did I say! What's wrong with men and women? It's boring, mom. You're boring
Song Yu is in a good mood. He stares at him slowly, grins and says meaningfully: "I didn't make an appointment to the school flower, but I made an appointment to the school grass."
Meng Guang was no longer angry, and came to be interested: "fierce!"
He asked after him.
"But your deskmate's appearance is really excellent. Do you have any kind of grass, school grass and class grass? He can't take three kinds of things by himself. Oh, no, the metaphor is to be a Xueba. "
Song Yu said:
Excuse me, I didn't mix into a school grass class, but I became a school bully.
Of course, how dare he say these things in front of his uncle and aunt, avoid the heavy ones, and answer the questions in front of Meng Guang.
"Although Xie Sui and I opened in May and may, we didn't like to be in the limelight. For the time being, the girls in our school haven't found me, so we didn't comment on anything."
Meng Guangle.
"Then their eyes are not good enough. Well, I'll give you a review of the market grass, let my father officially testify, and get you some court."
Song Yu kept laughing: "although it is worthy of the name, it is still not very good."
The whole car was laughing.
The neon lights on the road to the city center are flashing outside the window.
Warm and happy.
After returning home, the family had a good meal.
After dinner, grandma Meng asked about the life of the first week of school.
Song Yu stuck the lower shell, then stumbled. He described his high school as a classroom apartment two-point line, in any case is to study hard, simple and substantial.
If his family did not know his achievements, he might have established a conscientious image of learning hegemony.
Go up to your room.
After Song Yu wrote a paper.
Lying in bed playing with the mobile phone.
First of all, to harass Xie Sui.
What homework do you have left? ]
it's coming back very quickly.
[look at you, I've finished writing it all]
Song Yuren are stupid and typing crackles.
Have you finished? You're done on Friday night? What kind of homework do you come to my house! ]
Xie Sui.
[finish my new semester goal]
Xie Sui's new semester goal.
Help your deskmate win the first place in the city.
Song Yu said:
How could I be touched.
Yes, this first, he will fight for it! Otherwise, I'm sorry for Xie Sui's trust and intention!
After cutting it out.
At a glance, Song Yu's conscience found that for the first time he pointed into Ma Xiaoding's somber head portrait and sent him a message.
Your husband Yu elder brother:? ]
a question mark is enough to show concern, which is neither impolite nor embarrassing.
Maybe straight men's ideas are similar.
Ma Xiaoding didn't know what brain circuits were. He immediately understood the deep concern behind Song Yu's question mark. He first whined and then whipped together.
[Zhenzi never forgets to dig a well: Thank you, brother Yu, qwq, I'm fine, qwq, I survived under my father's command, qwq]
he finally can use the button big and not keep the button. He feels very strange and proud that he has to use three buttons in a sentence.
[your husband Yu elder brother: speak well]
[Zhen Zi never forgets to dig a well: qwq]
[your husband Yu elder brother: ]
MA Xiaoding's painting style finally became normal.
[Zhenzi never forgets to dig a well But I think you may be in trouble, although I told them to shut up and not tell you. But when you were fighting, someone was videotaping it. Now it is estimated that all the videos have been spread in the forum. Maybe the director will find out about you. Brother Yu, be carefulAbout the teaching director.
Song Yu didn't worry about this. What happened to Wang Ci and Ou Yilian later must have been a headache for the extinct Shigong, and he couldn't care about them at all.
Thinking of the forum, Song Yu frowned, registered and went up to have a look.
Today, the battle between shushanlou and Gao Feng has attracted much attention. After the first World War, almost all the forums know that the master behind the ID of "your husband Yu Ge" is him.
Home floating all kinds of complacent show off, as well as fan Mei's confession.
It used to be a virtual jet, but now it is a school bully who looks handsome and fights fiercely.
All of a sudden, the forum exploded.
There was a lot of shouting in the air.
[the brothers who were shouting about a fight with brother Yu came to get a number. ]
[affirms that brother Yu is ugly, short and frustrated, come and have a good photo.
[the sisters upstairs are so polite? Tut, I directly roared - silly spray come out to be beaten. ]
of course, there are also a number of such painting styles.
[brother Yu wins. What about those who send first kisses, cars and houses on their first night? ]
[I have told the headmaster anonymously that he will receive a Maserati in three days, you can do as you please.
[don't, brother and sister [cry] [cry]
I'm nothing but my wife's whining [finger to finger] [viterbaba] for the first time??? ]
[it's OK. I'll give you a ride on the first night. ]
【？？？！！！！ This is the student forum! It is suggested that the moderator make the Yellow title on it for a week! Give me a green forum! ]
Song Yu pulled the corner of his mouth and glanced at these posts on the forum.
In fact, he was just curious about Xie Sui's post.
"The future is like the sea, and you can be satisfied with it.".
The name sounds like it's crazy.
Song Yu's fingers stop on the screen for a long time, and finally bite his teeth and click in.
The Manifesto of the main building is particularly critical.
My husband Yu elder brother, I found you a husband, are you happy? [bares teeth] [bares teeth] [laughs]
[laughs]
Song Yu: "it's a good way to show your teeth
I don't like it, sister:)
Ming saw it last time, but now he still feels suffocated.
Forget it.
See you next time.
Not ready to accept these messy things, Song Yu put down his mobile phone and went to sleep.
This morning the sky was not as clear and overcast as it had been a few days before, and it seemed that it was going to rain.
Song Yu fell asleep until nine o'clock. When he woke up, he was still a little sleepy. He rubbed his eyes and remembered that he had asked Xie Sui to do his homework today. His movements were stiff and his face changed. He quickly washed and changed his clothes and ran downstairs in his slippers.
Grandma usually watered the flowers in the yard.
"Grandma, is anyone coming to see me today?"
He pushed the door open, but was stunned.
In the garden, grandma Meng and Xie suizheng were standing together and chatting.
There are many jasmine flowers in the yard, green and white, fresh and elegant.
Xie Sui was wearing a shirt, with the cuffs up and half of his arm exposed to help Granny Meng water. The young man is tall, with delicate features, and becomes a landscape in the garden.
Grandma Meng looked very satisfied with Xie Sui, smiling in her eyes. She said, "you are Yu Yu's deskmate. In the next year, you may have to take care of Yu Yu. He is not in good health. I always worry about his accident at school. Well, it's because I was soft hearted and couldn't beat him to stay. "
Xie Sui was stunned, but he asked: "is he in bad health? What disease is it? "
For him in his previous life, Song Yu was just a stranger who had a little intersection.
Vague impression, vaguely remember his poor health, but did not care.
After all, at that time, the Song family declined and developed overseas, gradually fading out of the top circle of city A. Song sanshao, a sick man, was not worthy of his attention as the ruler of the Xie family at that time.
Xie Sui frowned slightly.
Song Yu's momentum of looking for a fight in Jingcheng made him forget that he was ill.
It was mentioned by his grandmother that he remembered.
Grandma Meng sighed and shook her head: "who knows? It means that when I was a child, I fell into the water, and my body has not been well. Over the years, so many doctors at home and abroad have not given a specific result, and even some doctors say that it is a mental illness. "
"Don't look at him now. He's really sick. I don't know what he's like. Like a cold, but not like, people are delirious, can frighten people to death. Now the condition is stable and the incidence is less, which can be regarded as reassuring
After thinking about it, she added, "you don't have to worry about it."
Xie Sui smiles and nods, "OK."He just lowered his head, but his eyes were a little distracted.
Song Yu interrupted their conversation by calling out Xie Sui in the distance.
The efficiency of studying at home is too low. Finally, Song Yu proposes to go to the library.
Xie Sui was meant to help him, so naturally he followed his advice.
Grandma Meng sent them out and frowned: "it's going to rain. Isn't it good to study at home? I have to run outside. "
Song Yu, standing outside the carved iron gate, said: "the library is conducive to people's concentration."
"You can't work so hard. You're going back to Jingcheng."
Song Yu tut voice, turned to Xie Sui said: "rely on you, Mr. Xie, don't let my grades regress."
Xie Sui thought about his illness in his heart. He looked at him with dark eyes, and said faintly, "there is no room for you to step back."
"Speak with respect to the point!"
The rage of incompetence from the underachievers.
"Believe it or not, I'll call a car of people to beat you up!"
What we said yesterday is that we should not engage in privilege and take socialism. Now it is the air.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
Meng Guang covered his chest and didn't dare to see it. He felt his soul was severely hit. His cousin's simple and clean text messages like primary school students make him feel instantly that he is an old animal dyed black by society.
Song Yu held the mobile phone for a long time, thinking in his mind, maybe Xie Sui would refuse? After all, every time he invited Xie Sui to his apartment for dinner, he got a refusal, which was usually no more than three words.
After a while, Xie Sui's message came back.
[OK]
sure enough, there are no more than three words, but I agree.
Song Yu was stunned, and then his lips rose.
I'll send you the address. See you tomorrow morning. ]
looking at his expression, Meng Guang recalled his youth that he couldn't go back to. He was sour: "I asked a classmate to do his homework, which was like a school flower appointment. It's necessary to be happy like this."
Wen Yuan rolled his eyes at the co pilot, lifted his long hair with his hand, and said coolly, "your garbage idea is rotten in your stomach. Don't say it will harm your cousin. If you mess with men and women, you can see if I can break your legs
"Don't listen to your cousin. It's right for you to do your homework together in this grade," said Mayor Meng
Meng Guang got mixed up with his parents. He touched his nose and said, "what did I say! What's wrong with men and women? It's boring, mom. You're boring
Song Yu is in a good mood. He stares at him slowly, grins and says meaningfully: "I didn't make an appointment to the school flower, but I made an appointment to the school grass."
Meng Guang was no longer angry, and came to be interested: "fierce!"
He asked after him.
"But your deskmate's appearance is really excellent. Do you have any kind of grass, school grass and class grass? He can't take three kinds of things by himself. Oh, no, the metaphor is to be a Xueba. "
Song Yu said:
Excuse me, I didn't mix into a school grass class, but I became a school bully.
Of course, how dare he say these things in front of his uncle and aunt, avoid the heavy ones, and answer the questions in front of Meng Guang.
"Although Xie Sui and I opened in May and may, we didn't like to be in the limelight. For the time being, the girls in our school haven't found me, so we didn't comment on anything."
Meng Guangle.
"Then their eyes are not good enough. Well, I'll give you a review of the market grass, let my father officially testify, and get you some court."
Song Yu kept laughing: "although it is worthy of the name, it is still not very good."
The whole car was laughing.
The neon lights on the road to the city center are flashing outside the window.
Warm and happy.
After returning home, the family had a good meal.
After dinner, grandma Meng asked about the life of the first week of school.
Song Yu stuck the lower shell, then stumbled. He described his high school as a classroom apartment two-point line, in any case is to study hard, simple and substantial.
If his family did not know his achievements, he might have established a conscientious image of learning hegemony.
Go up to your room.
After Song Yu wrote a paper.
Lying in bed playing with the mobile phone.
First of all, to harass Xie Sui.
What homework do you have left? ]
it's coming back very quickly.
[look at you, I've finished writing it all]
Song Yuren are stupid and typing crackles.
Have you finished? You're done on Friday night? What kind of homework do you come to my house! ]
Xie Sui.
[finish my new semester goal]
Xie Sui's new semester goal.
Help your deskmate win the first place in the city.
Song Yu said:
How could I be touched.
Yes, this first, he will fight for it! Otherwise, I'm sorry for Xie Sui's trust and intention!
After cutting it out.
At a glance, Song Yu's conscience found that for the first time he pointed into Ma Xiaoding's somber head portrait and sent him a message.
Your husband Yu elder brother:? ]
a question mark is enough to show concern, which is neither impolite nor embarrassing.
Maybe straight men's ideas are similar.
Ma Xiaoding didn't know what brain circuits were. He immediately understood the deep concern behind Song Yu's question mark. He first whined and then whipped together.
[Zhenzi never forgets to dig a well: Thank you, brother Yu, qwq, I'm fine, qwq, I survived under my father's command, qwq]
he finally can use the button big and not keep the button. He feels very strange and proud that he has to use three buttons in a sentence.
[your husband Yu elder brother: speak well]
[Zhen Zi never forgets to dig a well: qwq]
[your husband Yu elder brother: ]
MA Xiaoding's painting style finally became normal.
[Zhenzi never forgets to dig a well But I think you may be in trouble, although I told them to shut up and not tell you. But when you were fighting, someone was videotaping it. Now it is estimated that all the videos have been spread in the forum. Maybe the director will find out about you. Brother Yu, be carefulAbout the teaching director.
Song Yu didn't worry about this. What happened to Wang Ci and Ou Yilian later must have been a headache for the extinct Shigong, and he couldn't care about them at all.
Thinking of the forum, Song Yu frowned, registered and went up to have a look.
Today, the battle between shushanlou and Gao Feng has attracted much attention. After the first World War, almost all the forums know that the master behind the ID of "your husband Yu Ge" is him.
Home floating all kinds of complacent show off, as well as fan Mei's confession.
It used to be a virtual jet, but now it is a school bully who looks handsome and fights fiercely.
All of a sudden, the forum exploded.
There was a lot of shouting in the air.
[the brothers who were shouting about a fight with brother Yu came to get a number. ]
[affirms that brother Yu is ugly, short and frustrated, come and have a good photo.
[the sisters upstairs are so polite? Tut, I directly roared - silly spray come out to be beaten. ]
of course, there are also a number of such painting styles.
[brother Yu wins. What about those who send first kisses, cars and houses on their first night? ]
[I have told the headmaster anonymously that he will receive a Maserati in three days, you can do as you please.
[don't, brother and sister [cry] [cry]
I'm nothing but my wife's whining [finger to finger] [viterbaba] for the first time??? ]
[it's OK. I'll give you a ride on the first night. ]
【？？？！！！！ This is the student forum! It is suggested that the moderator make the Yellow title on it for a week! Give me a green forum! ]
Song Yu pulled the corner of his mouth and glanced at these posts on the forum.
In fact, he was just curious about Xie Sui's post.
"The future is like the sea, and you can be satisfied with it.".
The name sounds like it's crazy.
Song Yu's fingers stop on the screen for a long time, and finally bite his teeth and click in.
The Manifesto of the main building is particularly critical.
My husband Yu elder brother, I found you a husband, are you happy? [bares teeth] [bares teeth] [laughs]
[laughs]
Song Yu: "it's a good way to show your teeth
I don't like it, sister:)
Ming saw it last time, but now he still feels suffocated.
Forget it.
See you next time.
Not ready to accept these messy things, Song Yu put down his mobile phone and went to sleep.
This morning the sky was not as clear and overcast as it had been a few days before, and it seemed that it was going to rain.
Song Yu fell asleep until nine o'clock. When he woke up, he was still a little sleepy. He rubbed his eyes and remembered that he had asked Xie Sui to do his homework today. His movements were stiff and his face changed. He quickly washed and changed his clothes and ran downstairs in his slippers.
Grandma usually watered the flowers in the yard.
"Grandma, is anyone coming to see me today?"
He pushed the door open, but was stunned.
In the garden, grandma Meng and Xie suizheng were standing together and chatting.
There are many jasmine flowers in the yard, green and white, fresh and elegant.
Xie Sui was wearing a shirt, with the cuffs up and half of his arm exposed to help Granny Meng water. The young man is tall, with delicate features, and becomes a landscape in the garden.
Grandma Meng looked very satisfied with Xie Sui, smiling in her eyes. She said, "you are Yu Yu's deskmate. In the next year, you may have to take care of Yu Yu. He is not in good health. I always worry about his accident at school. Well, it's because I was soft hearted and couldn't beat him to stay. "
Xie Sui was stunned, but he asked: "is he in bad health? What disease is it? "
For him in his previous life, Song Yu was just a stranger who had a little intersection.
Vague impression, vaguely remember his poor health, but did not care.
After all, at that time, the Song family declined and developed overseas, gradually fading out of the top circle of city A. Song sanshao, a sick man, was not worthy of his attention as the ruler of the Xie family at that time.
Xie Sui frowned slightly.
Song Yu's momentum of looking for a fight in Jingcheng made him forget that he was ill.
It was mentioned by his grandmother that he remembered.
Grandma Meng sighed and shook her head: "who knows? It means that when I was a child, I fell into the water, and my body has not been well. Over the years, so many doctors at home and abroad have not given a specific result, and even some doctors say that it is a mental illness. "
"Don't look at him now. He's really sick. I don't know what he's like. Like a cold, but not like, people are delirious, can frighten people to death. Now the condition is stable and the incidence is less, which can be regarded as reassuring
After thinking about it, she added, "you don't have to worry about it."
Xie Sui smiles and nods, "OK."He just lowered his head, but his eyes were a little distracted.
Song Yu interrupted their conversation by calling out Xie Sui in the distance.
The efficiency of studying at home is too low. Finally, Song Yu proposes to go to the library.
Xie Sui was meant to help him, so naturally he followed his advice.
Grandma Meng sent them out and frowned: "it's going to rain. Isn't it good to study at home? I have to run outside. "
Song Yu, standing outside the carved iron gate, said: "the library is conducive to people's concentration."
"You can't work so hard. You're going back to Jingcheng."
Song Yu tut voice, turned to Xie Sui said: "rely on you, Mr. Xie, don't let my grades regress."
Xie Sui thought about his illness in his heart. He looked at him with dark eyes, and said faintly, "there is no room for you to step back."
"Speak with respect to the point!"
The rage of incompetence from the underachievers.
"Believe it or not, I'll call a car of people to beat you up!"
What we said yesterday is that we should not engage in privilege and take socialism. Now it is the air.
Meng Guang covered his chest and didn't dare to see it. He felt his soul was severely hit. His cousin's simple and clean text messages like primary school students make him feel instantly that he is an old animal dyed black by society. Song Yu held the mobile phone for a long time, thinking in his mind, maybe Xie Sui would refuse? After all, every time he invited Xie Sui to his apartment for dinner, he got a refusal, which was usually no more than three words. After a while, Xie Sui's message came back. OK sure enough, there are no more than three words, but I agree. Song Yu was stunned, and then his lips rose. I'll send you the address. See you tomorrow morning. looking at his expression, Meng Guang recalled his youth that he couldn't go back to. He was sour: "I asked a classmate to do his homework, which was like a school flower appointment. It's necessary to be happy like this." Wen Yuan rolled his eyes at the co pilot, lifted his long hair with his hand, and said coolly, "your garbage idea is rotten in your stomach. Don't say it will harm your cousin. If you mess with men and women, you can see if I can break your legs "Don't listen to your cousin. It's right for you to do your homework together in this grade," said Mayor Meng Meng Guang got mixed up with his parents. He touched his nose and said, "what did I say! What's wrong with men and women? It's boring, mom. You're boring Song Yu is in a good mood. He stares at him slowly, grins and says meaningfully: "I didn't make an appointment to the school flower, but I made an appointment to the school grass." Meng Guang was no longer angry, and came to be interested: "fierce!" He asked after him. "But your deskmate's appearance is really excellent. Do you have any kind of grass, school grass and class grass? He can't take three kinds of things by himself. Oh, no, the metaphor is to be a Xueba. " Song Yu said: Excuse me, I didn't mix into a school grass class, but I became a school bully. Of course, how dare he say these things in front of his uncle and aunt, avoid the heavy ones, and answer the questions in front of Meng Guang. "Although Xie Sui and I opened in May and may, we didn't like to be in the limelight. For the time being, the girls in our school haven't found me, so we didn't comment on anything." Meng Guangle. "Then their eyes are not good enough. Well, I'll give you a review of the market grass, let my father officially testify, and get you some court." Song Yu kept laughing: "although it is worthy of the name, it is still not very good." The whole car was laughing. The neon lights on the road to the city center are flashing outside the window. Warm and happy. After returning home, the family had a good meal. After dinner, grandma Meng asked about the life of the first week of school. Song Yu stuck the lower shell, then stumbled. He described his high school as a classroom apartment two-point line, in any case is to study hard, simple and substantial. If his family did not know his achievements, he might have established a conscientious image of learning hegemony. Go up to your room. After Song Yu wrote a paper. Lying in bed playing with the mobile phone. First of all, to harass Xie Sui. What homework do you have left? it's coming back very quickly. look at you, I've finished writing it all Song Yuren are stupid and typing crackles. Have you finished? You're done on Friday night? What kind of homework do you come to my house! Xie Sui. finish my new semester goal Xie Sui's new semester goal. Help your deskmate win the first place in the city. Song Yu said: How could I be touched. Yes, this first, he will fight for it! Otherwise, I'm sorry for Xie Sui's trust and intention! After cutting it out. At a glance, Song Yu's conscience found that for the first time he pointed into Ma Xiaoding's somber head portrait and sent him a message. Your husband Yu elder brother:? a question mark is enough to show concern, which is neither impolite nor embarrassing. Maybe straight men's ideas are similar. Ma Xiaoding didn't know what brain circuits were. He immediately understood the deep concern behind Song Yu's question mark. He first whined and then whipped together. Zhenzi never forgets to dig a well: Thank you, brother Yu, qwq, I'm fine, qwq, I survived under my father's command, qwq he finally can use the button big and not keep the button. He feels very strange and proud that he has to use three buttons in a sentence. your husband Yu elder brother: speak well Zhen Zi never forgets to dig a well: qwq your husband Yu elder brother: MA Xiaoding's painting style finally became normal. Zhenzi never forgets to dig a well But I think you may be in trouble, although I told them to shut up and not tell you. But when you were fighting, someone was videotaping it. Now it is estimated that all the videos have been spread in the forum. Maybe the director will find out about you. Brother Yu, be carefulAbout the teaching director. Song Yu didn't worry about this. What happened to Wang Ci and Ou Yilian later must have been a headache for the extinct Shigong, and he couldn't care about them at all. Thinking of the forum, Song Yu frowned, registered and went up to have a look. Today, the battle between shushanlou and Gao Feng has attracted much attention. After the first World War, almost all the forums know that the master behind the ID of "your husband Yu Ge" is him. Home floating all kinds of complacent show off, as well as fan Mei's confession. It used to be a virtual jet, but now it is a school bully who looks handsome and fights fiercely. All of a sudden, the forum exploded. There was a lot of shouting in the air. the brothers who were shouting about a fight with brother Yu came to get a number. affirms that brother Yu is ugly, short and frustrated, come and have a good photo. the sisters upstairs are so polite? Tut, I directly roared - silly spray come out to be beaten. of course, there are also a number of such painting styles. brother Yu wins. What about those who send first kisses, cars and houses on their first night? I have told the headmaster anonymously that he will receive a Maserati in three days, you can do as you please. don't, brother and sister cry cry I'm nothing but my wife's whining finger to finger viterbaba for the first time??? it's OK. I'll give you a ride on the first night. This is the student forum! It is suggested that the moderator make the Yellow title on it for a week! Give me a green forum! Song Yu pulled the corner of his mouth and glanced at these posts on the forum. In fact, he was just curious about Xie Sui's post. "The future is like the sea, and you can be satisfied with it.". The name sounds like it's crazy. Song Yu's fingers stop on the screen for a long time, and finally bite his teeth and click in. The Manifesto of the main building is particularly critical. My husband Yu elder brother, I found you a husband, are you happy? bares teeth bares teeth laughs laughs Song Yu: "it's a good way to show your teeth I don't like it, sister: Ming saw it last time, but now he still feels suffocated. Forget it. See you next time. Not ready to accept these messy things, Song Yu put down his mobile phone and went to sleep. This morning the sky was not as clear and overcast as it had been a few days before, and it seemed that it was going to rain. Song Yu fell asleep until nine o'clock. When he woke up, he was still a little sleepy. He rubbed his eyes and remembered that he had asked Xie Sui to do his homework today. His movements were stiff and his face changed. He quickly washed and changed his clothes and ran downstairs in his slippers. Grandma usually watered the flowers in the yard. "Grandma, is anyone coming to see me today?" He pushed the door open, but was stunned. In the garden, grandma Meng and Xie suizheng were standing together and chatting. There are many jasmine flowers in the yard, green and white, fresh and elegant. Xie Sui was wearing a shirt, with the cuffs up and half of his arm exposed to help Granny Meng water. The young man is tall, with delicate features, and becomes a landscape in the garden. Grandma Meng looked very satisfied with Xie Sui, smiling in her eyes. She said, "you are Yu Yu's deskmate. In the next year, you may have to take care of Yu Yu. He is not in good health. I always worry about his accident at school. Well, it's because I was soft hearted and couldn't beat him to stay. " Xie Sui was stunned, but he asked: "is he in bad health? What disease is it? " For him in his previous life, Song Yu was just a stranger who had a little intersection. Vague impression, vaguely remember his poor health, but did not care. After all, at that time, the Song family declined and developed overseas, gradually fading out of the top circle of city A. Song sanshao, a sick man, was not worthy of his attention as the ruler of the Xie family at that time. Xie Sui frowned slightly. Song Yu's momentum of looking for a fight in Jingcheng made him forget that he was ill. It was mentioned by his grandmother that he remembered. Grandma Meng sighed and shook her head: "who knows? It means that when I was a child, I fell into the water, and my body has not been well. Over the years, so many doctors at home and abroad have not given a specific result, and even some doctors say that it is a mental illness. " "Don't look at him now. He's really sick. I don't know what he's like. Like a cold, but not like, people are delirious, can frighten people to death. Now the condition is stable and the incidence is less, which can be regarded as reassuring After thinking about it, she added, "you don't have to worry about it." Xie Sui smiles and nods, "OK."He just lowered his head, but his eyes were a little distracted. Song Yu interrupted their conversation by calling out Xie Sui in the distance. The efficiency of studying at home is too low. Finally, Song Yu proposes to go to the library. Xie Sui was meant to help him, so naturally he followed his advice. Grandma Meng sent them out and frowned: "it's going to rain. Isn't it good to study at home? I have to run outside. " Song Yu, standing outside the carved iron gate, said: "the library is conducive to people's concentration." "You can't work so hard. You're going back to Jingcheng." Song Yu tut voice, turned to Xie Sui said: "rely on you, Mr. Xie, don't let my grades regress." Xie Sui thought about his illness in his heart. He looked at him with dark eyes, and said faintly, "there is no room for you to step back." "Speak with respect to the point!" The rage of incompetence from the underachievers. "Believe it or not, I'll call a car of people to beat you up!" What we said yesterday is that we should not engage in privilege and take socialism. Now it is the air.
