Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob's Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

What the hell is alcohol blocking?

He knew Zhao Ziyu before?

...Zhao Ziyu suddenly and resolutely returned to City A?Is this the genius solution that 008 and the main god came up with?

Song Yu's expression was instantly as if he was facing an enemy.

Song Wanying laughed out loud, stretched out her hand to pinch his face, and said, "Why are you so surprised? You two had a good relationship when you were young, and you'll be no strangers when you see him."

Song Yu opened her hand, turned his face away, and pursed the corner of his mouth inexplicably: "Let's talk about it when the time comes."

The neon lights that flowed quickly outside the car window reflected on his face.

Song Yu's face was cold and delicate, with a cold and fierce evil spirit.It was like a little animal protecting food, showing its displeased minions in the face of a sudden intruder.

While Song Wanying lamented her younger brother's smooth skin, she was amused by her own thought, what the hell is the little beast protecting the food?

Back at Song's house, apart from elder brother, Song's mother and Song's father were both there.

After not seeing him for such a long time, Mother Song almost burst into tears when she saw him excitedly, asking about his health, and knowing that he was safe and sound in Jingcheng, she finally believed the doctor's words.

"Dr. Xu is right. The last time I was discharged from the hospital, I was almost fine."

She sighed: "I promised you to go to Jingcheng at the beginning because I was afraid that your dad and I would be too busy with work to take care of you. I thought that with your grandma here, the old man would take care of you and let you recover from illness. It's been half a year ,how do you feel?"

Who would believe that he went to Jingcheng to recover from his illness?

Song Yu was too embarrassed to tell his mother what he did in Jingcheng No. [-] Middle School.

No matter what kind of illness you have, it's almost as good as making others angry.

"It's pretty good. The teacher is very kind, and the classmates are very friendly. The class atmosphere is also very good, and everyone rarely has conflicts." Song Yu talked without changing his face.

Song's mother nodded in satisfaction, and told him to go back to the room to rest first, and then prepare to eat.

He hasn't lived in the main house of the Song family for a long time, and the servants cleaned it carefully before he came.

As soon as Song Yu entered, he was first attracted by the photos on the table.

In the photo, he was forced to wear a suit when he was a child, with milky white skin, light brown soft hair, clear brown eyes, and a whole body of impatience.Frowning, pursing mouth, glancing at the camera.In Song Wanying's original words, "If it wasn't for your cute looks, you wouldn't have been short of beatings when you were young."

Song Yu put down the suitcase, walked over, touched the photo, and smiled slowly.

His bedroom is on the far right of the second floor, and the garden is outside the window. It is already night, and it is snowing in City A. The outside is white, and the snow on the fountain sculpture reflects the moonlight.

The servant brought him a quilt and at the same time told him to go down to eat.

When he walked out the door, he happened to bump into Song Dong who came down from the third floor with a parrot.

Song Dong is a fire-breathing dragon outside, but he has entered retirement mode at home. Wearing gray pajamas and slippers, he looks like a middle-aged old man who is at home.

As he went downstairs, he trained the parrot in the cage: "Is it the messy things that Song Wanying taught you?"

The macaw in the cage has gorgeous feathers, but there is an earthy love saying in its mouth: "There is something on your face today, something beautiful, something beautiful."

Song Dong became angry, and shook the cage: "What are you learning, why don't you learn this, learn this!"

The parrot was shaken wildly, and its mouth was still broken: "Only the state officials are allowed to set fire, and you are not allowed to leave me!"

Song Dong was furious, and even more angry: "She is a girl, what is she thinking all day long!"

That's how Song Yu fell into Song Dong's eyes.

The two looked at each other.

Song Yu: "...Dad."

Why should he be responsible for the sins Song Wanying and her trash parrot did.

When Song Dong saw him, the anger on his face froze, then he snorted unnaturally, and stuffed the cage into his hands: "Come back? From now on, you will take care of the silly bird raised by your sister."

Song Yu was holding the bird, and the parrot was still urging: "In the eyes of lovers, you are the only one, not Xi Shi, only you."

He twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that his father was really big-hearted. After holding the parrot in his hands for a month, he might change from a dog licker to a barbarian.

Hand the parrot to the servant on the side.

When they went down, Song Wanying was already ready, and Mother Song waved to them.

The whole family sat together. First, Song Dong made perfunctory remarks about the head of the family, then asked about Song Yu's situation in Jingcheng, and then asked about his studies.

Song Yu was really eloquent.

"It's not bad, it's so-so, and I'm still in the top three of the class. The difficulty of the Jingcheng exam is just like that. I fell asleep after writing the final exam without interest."

Song Wanying almost choked on drinking soup with a spoon.

Song Dong didn't know him yet, he just thought his words were farting, and asked: "Aren't you going to talk about that classmate you played really well?"

Song Yu's hand holding the fork stopped: "...Which one?"

Song Dong: "The one who gave the watch."

Song Yu felt guilty, and lowered his head in embarrassment: "What's the point?"

Song Dong said slowly: "You are not young, and you have a lot of secrets."

Song Yu raised his head, and said simply, "I'm not the one who has so many secrets. You heard what the parrot said just now, shouldn't you ask my sister what she did outside first? I think she seems to be in love. "

Song Wanying never had a leisurely time drinking soup, she gave Song Yu a sharp glance, and explained directly: "I'm not in love, I just fell in love with a young actor."

Speaking of her idol, Song Wanying immediately put down the spoon and her eyes lit up: "Hey Dad, do you remember the poster I showed you last time, the image of the swordsman is not very handsome, are you interested in investing in it?" Your daughter has the discerning eye to know the person she likes. I think he will be popular, and he is a cash cow worth cultivating."

For the huge Song family consortium, the profits brought by a film and television entertainment company may not be enough, let alone an artist.

Song Dong has never been the image of a loving father who loves his children: "Why do you want me to invest in what you like?"

Song Wanying: "Because he is handsome!"

Song Dong sneered: "Oh."

Song Wanying made up her mind and fought hard for her idol: "Why don't you transfer me to an entertainment company?"

Song Yu laughed out loud.

It's really embarrassing for her to have to inherit the family business in order to chase stars. How many catties and taels do you have no idea?

Dong Song: "Can you be more reserved, a girl!"

Song's mother shook her head helplessly, feeling that her daughter was really crazy: "Wanying, aren't you the most repulsive person in the company, eat well."

Song Wanying snorted and had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

Fortunately, with Song Wanying's interruption, Song Yu didn't have to answer that "classmate"'s question perfectly.

On the first day Song Yu returned to City A, he missed Xie Sui a little bit.Chatting at night, I talked to him about the parrot and his family. After babbling for a long time, I got bored, so I asked him a word.

[Song Yu: When are you coming? 】

[Xie Sui: Soon. 】

Song Yu's fingers rested on the phone screen, and he wanted to tell him about Zhao Ziyu.

But subconsciously rejected the name, or give up.

He just made a phone call.

Xie Sui picked it up, with a familiar and cold voice across the phone: "Aren't you sleeping yet?"

Song Yu: "It's still early. What are you doing now?"

Xie Sui glanced at the files on the computer, talked with the video chat just ended, lowered his eyes and said with a faint smile: "Do your homework."

Song Yu was shocked. It turned out that Xie Sui was lazy when he was in school, and he relied on his hard work during the holidays.

He was stunned for a moment, then jokingly said: "Awesome, is this the secret skill you have been hiding for many years?"

Xie Sui smiled: "Well, I'm just telling you."

Across such a long distance, the words with laughter seem to fall on the ears warmly.

Song Yu touched his earlobe embarrassingly: "Then you should do your homework well. I won't bother you anymore, just hang up."

Xie Sui chuckled softly, and said in a lazy voice, "What are you hanging on to? I've finished my homework, but I haven't heard enough of your voice."

Song Yu's eyes widened slightly: "???"

It's very sweet in my heart, but the key point is: "Is this really the first time you're in love? Thank God, isn't it bad, the love story is the same."

Xie Sui: "Instinct."

Song Yu complained: "In the past, everything was talent, but now everything is instinct."

Xie Sui's dark eyes looked at the distant place with bottomless eyes, but he spoke with a smile, loose and unruly, as if joking: "Perhaps, we were also lovers in our previous life."

last life.

When he mentioned these three words, Song Yu was on guard and sad.

long silence.

Xie Sui also seemed to have noticed something was wrong with him, and called out, "Yu Yu?"

In front of 008, Song Yu scoffed at the original plot, blatantly sarcastic.But when facing Xie Sui, it was impossible not to care.

According to 008's original words, it was Zhao Ziyu who blocked Xie Sui's shot, so Xie Sui fell in love with him?

why?

Oh, there is still a long time to go before, the two people get along day and night on the deserted island, and Zhao Ziyu chats heart and soul.

Song Yu gritted his teeth, and asked frankly: "Xie Sui, do you like me because I treat you well?"

Xie Sui didn't know how to answer this question. He pointed his finger on the table and smiled with his head down.

No.

How could it be.

After returning to City A in his previous life, countless people treated him well, both sincerely and falsely.

Even later, when he planned to leave Xie's house and pretended to be poor, there were still people who were willing to accompany him and help him selflessly.

Only, he doesn't need it.

He had been cold-hearted all his life, but he didn't know that he was such an easily moved person.

"Why do you think so?"

Xie Sui asked him.

Song Yu began to give an example: "If, I mean, if you didn't meet me first, you met someone else first. He chatted with you all day long, talking about the warm topics of childhood, family, and past, and often Haunting you, showing you his liking and tenderness, and finally, when your enemy comes, he will give up life and death to help you block a shot. Will you like him?"

Xie Sui paused slightly as he tapped the table, his half-closed eyes were calm and cold: "No."

"I don't like to talk about those things with people, and I don't like to be probed."

"If you keep pestering me again and again."

He joked: "Maybe I was the one who shot that shot."