squeamish bag he was reborn

"Brother, why are you waking up so early?" Lin Cha rubbed his eyes while walking in his pajamas, looking extremely sleepy.

Song Yuan hummed in a low voice, lowered his head and carefully folded the blue and white school uniform in his hand to make sure there was no wrinkle before putting it into the paper bag.He washed and dried the clothes last night, and hung them outside to dry overnight.

"Isn't this the school uniform of your school district? I saw the picture on the Internet before, and it looked good. This should be from District B, right?"

"Then whose clothes are these?"

Lin Cha didn't seem to care about Song Yuan's indifference at all, and pointed to the paper bag and said.

The answer was still a hmm.

A grievance immediately appeared on Lin Cha's face and he whispered, "Brother, why are you so indifferent to me? Did I do something wrong? Are you unhappy that I'm here..."

Song Yuan just raised his eyes to look at him, the young man bit his lip with nervousness and helplessness on his fair skin, a pitiful little boy who was completely dependent on others but was neglected by his master.

In his previous life, he was afraid that Lin Cha would think like this, that he would be uncomfortable, so he racked his brains every day to treat him well, and as long as he had Lin Cha in the Song family, he would also have a share.At that time, he really liked this brother who was only half a month younger than him, but what did he get in exchange?

It was Lin Cha who pinched his neck and said with resentment and disdain that he was an idiot, said that he hated his superior charity, and said that the person he hated the most was him, Song Yuan.

At that time, Song Yuan was in so much pain that life was worse than death, and he looked like a bereaved dog. Now, facing such a face like a nightmare, how could he laugh.

"I'm not unhappy, you think too much."

After Song Yuan finished speaking, he went to school. Lin Cha stood there silently watching the figure who was walking away, his eyes were dim.

I always feel that his good-for-nothing brother has changed a lot.

Mingzhe Building, Area B.

Standing in the corridor with a backpack on his back, Song Yuan felt uneasy for a while, perhaps because the procedures for transferring classes were done quickly because of the greetings in advance.Only one morning passed, and he was a member of Class [-] in Area B.

Because of his personality, he didn't have acquaintances in the previous class, most of them were just ordinary classmates, so he only told Qiao Qiao about his class change.They are still far from the deep friendship they had in their previous life, but even so, Qiao Qiao is still a little unhappy.

Song Yuan knew that the other party was reluctant to bear him, but he also hated Qiao Qiao, but he thought that even if they separated, they could still be good friends.But he didn't expect that Qiao Qiao was angry not only for this reason.

He is still at a loss when he thinks about what Qiao Qiao said, he...how could he think that he changed classes to chase after Shen Qiyou?

Although from a certain point of view, it is true that he came after Shen Qiyou, but it is really not that chase.

As if afraid that he would not admit it, Qiao Qiao also showed him the post on their school's internal forum.

Yishui's comments above were all discussing how Song Yuan took milk tea to District B to wait for someone yesterday, and how he dragged him into the grove.Some people also said that they saw the two of them enter an empty classroom, and when they came out, Shen Qiyou's clothes changed, while Song Yuan's eyes were red, as if he had been bullied and cried hard.

Although the above are all facts, it is very wrong to combine them with strange adjectives.If he is not the person involved, he will really believe it, let alone someone else.

Thinking about this oolong incident, he felt even more disturbed. He didn't care what others thought, but he was afraid that Shen Qiyou would misunderstand him.

"Song Yuan, right? Why don't you go in?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his 40s and [-]s with a typical Mediterranean hairstyle, but he seemed easy to get along with. He was the head teacher of Class [-]--Liu Hua.

Song Yuan smiled embarrassedly, Liu Hua patted his shoulder knowingly and led him to push open the classroom door.

This point was the chaotic mess in the class during recess, and when they saw who was coming, they all fell silent for a moment, and then there was a more chaotic noise than before.

"My God, is Song Yuan really here?"

"Could it be true what was said in that post?"

"Tsk tsk, it's true that children from rich families are so high profile when they chase after someone..."

"Hey, I'm the only one who doesn't know who this handsome little brother is? Which post?"

"Tch, what's so exciting about a black sheep coming..."

……

"It seems that everyone is very curious about Song Yuan, he is from our school. Come on, new classmate, let me introduce myself."

Song Yuan stood on the podium, a 17-year-old boy wearing a well-tailored small suit, with a slender waist and slender limbs.The speed of speech is just right, just standing there makes people feel like spring breeze.The young master with a good family background and good education can easily win the favor of most people.

Not to mention that the boy himself is an extremely outstanding existence.

Shen Qiyou's eyes fell on that figure for a second, and then he turned his head to look out the window.

As soon as Song Yuan's voice fell, someone in the class took the lead in applauding. Liu Hua said a few words about the scene, looked around and said, "Song Yuan, you should take the seat in the fourth row by the window. Zhang Qi has asked for leave. You sit there first, and then I will arrange another seat for you."

"No teacher, I'll just sit in the back."

Liu Hua didn't force it, as there were so many students in his class that there wasn't any extra space, so he really couldn't arrange a good seat for the young master who transferred to his class on a whim.Now that people have brought it up on their own initiative, they are happy and at ease.

When Song Yuan carried his schoolbag and went to sit next to Shen Qiyou, there was a burst of booing in the class.

He felt a little hot for some reason, but after seeing Shen Qiyou's expressionless face, he could only feel uneasy. He still remembered what the other party said to him yesterday.

"Shen Qiyou, I... didn't mean to follow you."

Song Yuan thought for a while and then said: "I just think that the learning atmosphere in District B is very good, and it is purely a coincidence that I transferred to your class. Also, I didn't mean to be next to you, because there is only one seat It's..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and when he reached the end, he disappeared directly.He thought, his intention of coming here is too obvious, and his explanation just now is that there is no silver 300 taels here.

It is impossible for Shen Qiyou not to know.

Thinking of this, he called Shen Qiyou's name again, and he still regarded him as nothing, so he stretched out his hand and tugged at his clothes.But when the person really looked over, he let go a little timidly.

"Shen Qiyou, what I just said was a lie to you, I just came here to look for you."

Unexpectedly, Shen Qiyou was not silent this time, "The reason."

Song Yuan froze for a moment and said, "Because... because, because I want to be friends with you."

"Really? But I don't want to."

What he said was merciless, and no one would be able to step down.After speaking, he inexplicably imagined the appearance of the other party being angry because of this, but the scene that appeared was the scene of him holding back tears yesterday.

There was a strange feeling in my heart.

I thought that a pampered young master would not be bored after being humiliated several times, but Song Yuan didn't feel any frustration on his face, instead he turned red for some unknown reason.

"Shen Qiyou, don't get me wrong, the friends I'm talking about are not that kind of friends." Song Yuan thought of that post, afraid that he might misunderstand what he meant, and hurriedly explained.

"What kind of friend?"

Song Yuan murmured in a low voice, "It's that kind of friend."

Shen Qiyou didn't hear what he said clearly and lost his patience: "I don't want any kind of friends."

Song Yuan let out an oh.

Immediately afterwards, he smiled again, revealing a very friendly dimple, and rubbed the tip of his nose with the back of his hand, his voice was soft and soft: "It's okay, I think it's fine."

After he said this sentence, Shen Qiyou stopped talking to him, Song Yuan thought that he was probably speechless by his thick skin.

He patted his hot face, and he would only face this person like this.

The division of time in Area B is not much different from that in Area A. Song Yuan has adapted well to this, and the learning atmosphere is really better than his original class.Song Yuan spent most of his time studying, and only used his peripheral vision to see what Shen Qiyou was doing in the spare time.

He found that the other party was in a daze most of the time, which was literally a purposeless daze.

Just like at this moment, the sunlight outside the window shines on his delicate but expressionless face through the window, making him look like a puppet without emotion and soul.Song Yuan felt pain in his heart again, he didn't know what happened to the other party to become like this.

The person he knew was obviously not like this, nor should he be like this.

"Shen Qiyou, class will be over later, can you go to dinner with me?"

Song Yuan thought, at least he should take good care of his body first, he was too thin and didn't eat regularly.

"Don't go."

Hearing the answer, Song Yuan was not surprised at all. Looking at the person who was making origami again, he suddenly felt that he looked like a child who had a temper tantrum and wanted to be coaxed.This feeling was a bit novel to him, and he was the one who needed someone to coax him in the past.

"But I'm so hungry, I can't find it by myself if you don't come with me."

After Song Yuan finished speaking, he realized that there was a loophole in his words, obviously he went there yesterday.

He coughed a few times to cover up and continued: "I found it by chance yesterday, but I have forgotten it now."

"Also, I don't want to go alone, I... I'm a little scared."

Song Yuan was really a little scared, what happened yesterday still had some influence on him.Not to mention that he has now transferred to District B, and he is still wearing the school uniform of District A, so he knows how many unfriendly looks he will attract in the restaurant.

"Shen Qiyou, can you accompany me? I'm really hungry." Song Yuan's tone was subconsciously a little coquettish, his voice was nice, even with this tone, there would be no sense of disobedience , but surprisingly provocative.

After speaking, he patted his stomach again, this time it was a real grievance: "Look, it's all flat."

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