The devil bullies the upper body: baby, you are so sweet

Chapter 436 Did You... Have a Quarrel with Shen Yan?
funeral.

Lost a group.

Pressing the playing Korean drama casually, looking at the blacked-out phone screen, Song Yu flipped over and buried herself in the bed, sighing long and hard as if accepting her fate.

I haven't seen Shen Yan for five days.

I followed my mother to my grandfather's house for a day, and then... collapsed on the bed, feeling empty and lonely, with no interest.

Is this... the Cold War?

right.

"...Shen Yan, where have you been? Why aren't you at home?"

"Ms. Shen has a project and needs to fly to the United States. I will follow my father to study. Xiaoyu, you said that you want me to make great strides forward and become a very good person. I don't have to wait for you."

The above conversation happened when Song Yu wandered over to Shen Yan's house. He thought he could see his relatives and boyfriend, but when he had no time, he took out the content of the phone call with Shen Yan.

The tone is gentle and calm, completely in line with the personality of a considerate boyfriend, but——

Shen Yan was angry.

Ever since she became Shen Yan's girlfriend, Shen Yan would report to her wherever she came from, but... Shen Yan became angry, so she flew to the United States overnight without even saying hello.

It's so gutsy!

Can be ruthless!
The nameless fire rushed wildly, Song Yu wished he could tear apart time and space, appear in front of Shen Yan, and beat his bastard boyfriend's head to death!

Didn't you just say something you don't like to hear?
Isn't it just a suggestion, I want you to skip a grade and go abroad for further study and further study?

I'm going to catch up, trying to catch up with your pace, isn't it also very difficult? !
As for making a bad face, you still fly me directly to the United States? !

"...Stinky Shen Yan, bad Shen Yan, it's been several days, and she doesn't even want to call me," Song Yu was so irritable, "Are you trying to piss me off?!"

"You want me to hold back and call you? Absolutely impossible! Shen Yan, you should die! If you are capable, you will be nailed to the United States and never come back!"

beat the pillow,
kick the bed,
Roll back and forth.

Song Yu is going crazy.

"Little fish, get up and eat."

"……Oh."

Bracing himself up, he dragged his heavy steps, rubbed and rubbed his way out of the bedroom, and moved to the dining table.

"Xiaoyu, are you feeling unwell? Seeing that your complexion is not good, the wound is more serious?" Mother Song frowned fiercely as she looked at Decadent Yu.

Looking up, looking at the caring mother, Song Yu struggled to force a smile, and pulled the corners of his mouth, "...It's okay, I just stayed in the room for a long time, and it was a bit boring."

Picking up the spoon and filling the bowl with rice, Mother Song kindly suggested, "Call Shen Yan and ask him to accompany you."

"...Shen Yan went to America and hasn't come back yet." Decadent Yu.

Stretching out her arms, she handed the bowl full of rice to the table in front of Song Yu. Song's mother sat on the seat, picked up the chopsticks, and put vegetables into the bowl, "Shen Yan is not here...then you call Tao Tao and invite her Come to play at home, or I will call Ning Jia to accompany you..."

"No, no need," Song Yu waved his hand, and quickly changed the subject, "The final exam is about ten days away, and I'm just going to review my homework carefully and try to get a good grade in the exam."

Swallowing the delicious beef, Mother Song's smile deepened, and she was very satisfied with her daughter's enthusiasm for learning. "The right way is to maintain this kind of ideological awareness, study deeply, and strive for a final grade in the exam."

...heh...heh...

If I told my mother that my mind was full of Shen Yan, my mother would pick up the broom and whip myself into a severely disabled person.

Pulling a big mouthful of rice and swallowing it, the feeling of fullness in the throat briefly won Song Yu's attention, and he fished Song Yu out of Shen Yan's bitter sea.

After a short while,
Jump into the sea of ​​bitterness again, indulge, sink.

"Mom, I finished eating and went back to the bedroom."

After greeting me mechanically, I dragged my body mechanically, step by step, moved back to the bedroom, and fell onto the bed.

"beep."

"beep."

"beep."

When the bell rang, Song Yu jumped up and quickly pulled out the phone from under the quilt. After seeing the caller clearly, the bright eyes dimmed, and the corners of the raised mouth fell down tragically.

Swipe the screen of the phone, turn on the hands-free, and throw the phone into the bed, Song Yu seemed to be exhausted, and fell heavily into the bed.

"Hello, Song Yu, where are you?"

"Are you there? Give me a squeak!"

"Song Yu, don't say anything, I will run to your house immediately and lift you up from the bed, believe it or not?"

With such a domineering tone, Song Yu felt a sudden pain in his forehead, mother, I knew I would not answer this call, it is really... terrible.

"...I'm here, what's the matter?" Extremely perfunctory.

Realizing that Song Yu didn't like her, the little witch felt that her kindness had been fed to the dogs, and she carried a basin of ice water in her pocket, freezing her blood into ice slag.

"Yo, what's this?" The little devil said with a strange smirk, "From the tone of his voice, it's because his stomach is suffocating, and he has nothing to say?"

"...It's nothing serious, so I'll hang up." He said simply and neatly.

"Hey, don't," the little witch said loudly, "I'm looking for you, I have business to do!"

"..." Song Yu.

Turning over, stretching, closing eyes, Song Yu looks noble and glamorous.

"Song Yu, let me ask you," the little witch said, "Did you... quarrel with Shen Yan?"

One punch,
He hit Song Yu hard, making Song Yu dizzy and staring at him.

...Little Witch...how could she know...

Clenching his fists tightly, Song Yu tried his best to suppress the trembling in his words, and said slowly, "...No."

No?

The little witch slightly raised her eyebrows, "Really?"

"...No." He gritted his teeth.

"... If you don't have it, then you don't have it," the little witch jokingly said, "Song Yu, I'm calling you just to tell you that Shen Yan's plane is coming back tomorrow afternoon." After that, I will go directly to Lu Ming, Chu Yang and their appointment."

Song Yu insisted, "What does this have to do with me?"

The little witch said in her heart, with such a chilly and gloomy tone, she hasn't quarreled with Shen Yan yet?
This is a liar.

"Okay, it's none of your business," the little witch Si Li said slowly, "What I want to tell you is that tomorrow...is Shen Yan's birthday."

"Song Yu, is your boyfriend's birthday none of your business?"

words fell,

The room was silent.

After digesting the news, Song Yu raised his eyes and looked at the phone screen. After a while, he said sincerely, "...Thank you."

call ended.

Song Yu, who was paralyzed on the bed, stared fixedly at the ceiling.

Shen Yan came back tomorrow, came back to hang out with friends, but didn't come to find him;

Shen Yan's birthday is tomorrow, but he didn't tell himself.

Slapping his forehead again and again, Song Yu really wanted to slap himself twice.

Song Yu, Song Yu, how did you make things so bad?
Really... so stupid.

"Boom!"

Jumping up suddenly, his left foot hit the bed board, causing Song Yu to hold his left foot in pain and scream, it hurts so much.

Enduring the pain forcefully, Song Yu took out his phone, surfed the Internet, typed a long string of text, and clicked the search button.

The web page comes into view.

Click to browse.

3 minutes later--

"...There is no limit to this!"

(End of this chapter)