The school bully is not sweet, she is reborn and throws herself on the school hunk

At night, when Shen Suihe was about to turn off the lights and go to bed, a figure pushed the door open holding a pillow, then closed the door, turned around, and quickly went to bed.

"Good night, sister."

"Night......."

Shen Suihe came back to his senses and patted the man on the shoulder.

"What are you doing?"

Song Nanzhou rubbed his eyes and forced them open, looking very sleepy.

He smiled at Shen Suihe, then closed his eyes again and moved closer to her.

"Sister, let's go to bed. I'm so sleepy."

"Song Nanzhou, don't come over here, your room is next door."

Shen Suihe grabbed the quilt on him, but couldn't lift it up even a little bit.

"Sister, I'm really sleepy."

Seeing Song Nanzhou pouting slightly and looking sleepy, Shen Suihe's heart softened and he didn't chase him away.

Just as she turned off the bedside lamp and lay down, a big hand suddenly appeared around her waist and hugged her tightly.

With her back pressed against the man's hot chest, Shen Suihe pursed her lips, did not protest, and closed her eyes.

The next morning.

Shen Suihe was awakened by a burst of wet noise.

She opened her blurry eyes and saw a big head in front of her with its head lowered. She screamed and kicked it.

"what!"

"Um...."

Song Nanzhou was kicked off the bed, holding his knees with a look of pain on his face.

Shen Suihe woke up and quickly knelt down beside the bed, asking worriedly, "What's wrong? Did I kick your knee?"

Song Nanzhou lowered his head and shook his head.

"No, it was my own carelessness. It has nothing to do with my sister."

Shen Suihe was worried, so he got off the bed and knelt in front of him to check his wound.

"It's all your fault. Why were you lying on top of me so early in the morning? You scared me."

Song Nanzhou's ears turned red and he stared at the spring scene in front of him intently.

His Adam's apple rolled and he heard the sound of himself swallowing saliva.

"I'm sorry, sister. It's my fault. You're so beautiful. I couldn't control myself..."

Shen Suihe glared at him, carefully checked the wound and found that it was nothing serious, so he got the medicine box and applied medicine to him again.

"The wound has cracked a little bit, it's okay, it will scab over in two days."

While applying medicine with a cotton swab, she lowered her head and blew on the wound.

The tickling feeling of his breath on his knees caused veins to bulge on the back of Song Nanzhou's hands.

This is too tiring.

Shen Suihe didn't realize that the suspender nightgown she was wearing exposed her private parts, and she was still lowering her head and applying the medicine carefully.

After applying the medicine, before she could react, a tall figure pounced on her.

thump!

"Sister, you are so beautiful."

Song Nanzhou kissed her after he finished speaking.

The fierce attack early in the morning caught Shen Suihe off guard.

She wanted to remind Song Nanzhou that he hadn't brushed his teeth yet, which was unhygienic, but a big hand covered her.

"Song Nanzhou!"

Shen Suihe kicked the man again, this time hitting a vital part.

"Well..."

She frowned as she looked at the man who was hunched over on the carpet in great pain, and sighed inwardly.

"Why don't we go to the hospital for a checkup?"

She gathered her clothes together and squatted over with a bit of pity.

"It's okay, go out first and let me take a break."

Shen Suihe was worried, "Are you really okay? The strength I just used..."

"It's really okay, sister, you can go ahead."

Song Nanzhou gritted his teeth, not wanting Shen Suihe to see him like this, so he could only cruelly drive her away.

......

In front of the dining table.

Shen Suihe was absent-minded and looked at the man opposite from time to time.

Song Nanzhou had known for a long time that Shen Suihe was peeking at him. Seeing that she was not eating breakfast properly, he couldn't help but look up and make eye contact with her.

"Sister, aren't you hungry?"

Shen Suihe lowered his head guiltily and stuffed the steamed dumpling into his mouth.

When Achen came over at noon, he moved the luggage into the car according to Shen Suihe's instructions.

When Song Nanzhou came out of the study room after doing official business, he saw Shen Suihe instructing the servants downstairs.

"elder sister?"

Shen Suihe looked up and saw Song Nanzhou looking at her curiously, and smiled.

"You woke up from your lunch break. Come down quickly. My parents asked us to move back to the villa where you grew up. The familiar environment will help you recover your memory better."

"Okay, I'll come down right now."

Song Nanzhou glanced at the study door and made sure it was closed before going downstairs.

A lot of things have piled up in the company, and in order to avoid Shen Suihe's suspicion, he can only sneak into the study under the pretext of taking a lunch break.

When Achen was carrying the last piece of luggage into the car, he saw his young master getting off the car. He immediately straightened up and stood there with his teeth grinning.

"Young Master, I have instructed people to do everything you asked me to do."

Song Nanzhou glared at him, then looked at Shen Suihe on the other side, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she didn't notice him.

"Keep your voice down. From now on, send all company matters to my email at 8 o'clock every day. Don't let Sui Sui notice anything."

"Yes, yes, I will pay attention. I won't mess this up. Just be careful, young master."

"Ok?"

"Don't worry, hehe."

Ah Chen glanced at Shen Suihe who was still talking to the servant, and asked cautiously: "Young Master, when are you going to tell Miss Shen that you have recovered your memory? I don't think it's a good idea to keep lying like this."

Song Nanzhou kicked him and said coldly: "This is not something you should ask, get lost."

"what are you guys saying?"

After Shen Suihe gave instructions to the servant, he ran over. Seeing Song Nanzhou's cold face, he couldn't help but feel curious.

"What's wrong? Who made you angry?"

She looked at Achen, intending to ask what had just been said and why Song Nanzhou looked so grumpy.

Unexpectedly, Achen thought Shen Suihe wanted to hold him accountable, so he quickly waved his hands.

"not me......"

Before he finished speaking, he received the young master's murderous gaze again, and his face fell and he said guiltily: "It was me who made the young master unhappy. I was wrong."

Shen Suihe smiled and wanted to ask more questions, but Song Nanzhou opened the car door and said, "Sister, get in the car and ignore him."

Ah Chen also agreed, "Yes, yes, I promise to talk less next time, get in the car first."

Shen Suihe sat on it and pushed Song Nanzhou next to him.

"Don't be so mean to Achen in the future. If he quits one day, where will you find such a good assistant?"

"He dares!"

Achen, who was driving in front, nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, I dare not, I dare not, I am loyal to the young master and the Song family."

Shen Suihe said nothing more, closed his eyes and took a rest.

Returning to the house where Song Nanzhou lived, both of them had many feelings.

Almost all of their teenage memories are in this house.

Shen Suihe walked into a south-facing room with ease.

The furnishings inside have changed a bit from the past, but overall it is still similar to the original, except that the style is slightly more mature, and it is kept spotlessly clean by the servants.

She remembered that when she was still in school, she would come to Song Nanzhou for tutoring almost every day after school.

Sometimes when she was tired and sleepy, she would occupy Song Nanzhou's big bed and take a nap.

Later, Shen Suihe and Song Nanzhou went to the same high school and entered puberty.

Whenever Shen Suihe wanted to sleep in Song Nanzhou's bed, he wouldn't let her and always pushed her to sleep in the guest room.

At that time she even complained and said he was stingy.

Song Nanzhou did not explain, but only warned her not to sleep with other men.

Shen Suihe didn't take it seriously and thought Song Nanzhou was meddling too much, so she had a big fight with him and threatened not to talk to him anymore.

Until she lost her love for Jiang Wenye, the stories never intersected again.

"What are you thinking about?"

Song Nanzhou hugged the dazed Shen Suihe from behind, his chest pressed against her back. The refreshing fragrance made him unable to help but lower his head and move closer.

"Stop it, it's itchy...hahaha..."

Shen Suihe reached out and pushed the man's head, but as soon as she pushed him away, he came closer again shamelessly.

"Sister, you smell so good."