Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

"Feng Xi is not some little beggar, he has a name just like you." Song Le even retorted lightly, as if he didn't take his grievance into consideration at all.

Xia Yanran was stunned when he heard this, his red eyes, like a little white rabbit, widened, but the corners of his lips were pursed tighter and tighter.

It took a long time to say with trembling lips: "Master, you didn't treat me like this before..."

In the past, he could only see him alone. No matter what he wanted, as long as he wanted to act like a baby, Master would give him helplessly and connivingly. Even closeness has become resentment and rejection.

But how can he, how can he say that he is good to others when he says he is good to others?

Then what is he?

Such Xia Yanran, like a child who was so wronged to the extreme and choked up sobbing and unable to speak, Song Le was a little helpless in the face of him.

It is true that there is nothing wrong with Xia Yanran now, but in the future——

She sighed, even though it seemed like punishing him for a fault that hadn't happened yet, at the next moment, Song Le still said slowly:

"Yanran, have you ever thought about the past? The seal I treat you now is not one-tenth of what I treated you before." Song Wuyou's indulgence to Xia Yanran really made Song Le amazed.

Now that her identity is borrowed from Song Wuyou, then, naturally, she has to say a word or two for her.

"Maybe it's because I indulged you too much, which made your arrogant temperament worse, and made you unable to distinguish right from wrong, bullying fellow students, slandering innocent people, Xia Yanran, ask yourself, are you doing the right thing? You Did you do well?"

Do you know how to repay your kindness?

Song Le really didn't understand why Xia Yanran could be so ungrateful.

"I once admired your talent, but you were so arrogant. You let me down."

When Song Wuyou was finally gouged out, he was so disappointed that he said "I regret...".

Song Le looked at him indifferently, "As for the matter of sealing the seal, you don't need to ask, just focus on the spring competition and work hard."

Xia Yanran stood by the door in a daze, with a biting cold wind blowing from time to time, he was wearing the best fox fur, and he also had spiritual body protection, but for some reason, he now felt very cold, very cold, very cold.

……

The depths of winter are approaching.

This day is free, Song Le changed into a thick fox fur, planning to lead Fengxi down the mountain.

It happened to be snowing just now, so Song Le had no choice but to turn back and took an umbrella with him.

As he approached, Feng Xi had already been waiting at the peak gate, a short and small one, wrapped in a thick gray cotton coat, with a flushed face, he should look warm, Song Le unconsciously smiled and beckoned him over.

The two walked side by side, Feng Xi couldn't help turning his head to look at him, from his angle, he could just see the graceful profile of the master's profile and chin.

He holds an umbrella in one hand and puts the other behind his back, and his ordinary dress is especially elegant.

After looking at it for a while, Feng Xi realized that the umbrella was slightly leaning towards her, and couldn't help but blush.

"The happiness value of the seal is +20, and the current happiness value is -1230."

The familiar reminder sounded, and Song Le raised the corners of his lips.

Because of the tense situation before, she asked a good person to turn off the happiness value reminder, and did not turn it back on until after Liu Tingfeng's incident passed, but she did not expect that Feng Xi's happiness value was about to reach a positive number, which really surprised her.

Feng Xi felt happy now.

Thinking of this cognition, Song Le felt warm in his heart.

Even her tone softened a bit: "Have you used your dinner yet?"

"No." Feng Xi stared at him intently with a pair of clear black pupils, shaking his head.

"That's good. I'll be at the foot of the mountain later, but there are a lot of delicacies, so keep some stomachs."

Hearing this, Feng Xi was nervous, nodded in a daze, and then saw that he seemed to have thought of something, and blinked a little mysteriously, his usually cold and indifferent expression suddenly became cute, Feng Xi's heart was pounding violently, and he couldn't move his eyes.