At first, Zhou Xianyu thought that no man in the world deserved Yaoyao. Now it seems that Su Chen chased Yaoyao, which was so cruel. He fought for Yaoyao. Some people said that Yaoyao was the first to rush out to retaliate. If Yaoyao asked him to hit the big wall, Su Chen might not refuse. After hitting him, he might still ask Yaoyao gently, are you happy?

The boy with goose bumps fell all over the floor, and the cold ascetic boy was so terrible.

When will she be liked by such a handsome guy? Do you have any requirements for sleeping positions in this kind of beautiful dream?

Zhou Xianyu: It doesn’t matter, you guys go, don’t worry about me, I’m very strong, I can do it alone, don’t miss me, really don’t need to.

Song Shiyao: Why? If you can’t shit alone, you still want me to help you?

Zhou Xianyu:...

After teasing Zhou Xianyu, Song Shiyao put away her phone and was in a good mood. She started teasing Su Chen, "You have made great progress now."

"Um?"

"Your answer just now is great." It's cold and charming, "I deserve to be my deskmate. I have been influenced by it for two months and you have become humorous."

Su Chen gradually became sculpted with her silly atmosphere, and Song Shiyao was quite proud.

Time flies so fast. September comes and it’s November now. Before I know it, I have known Su Chen for two months.

Su Chenzheng seemed to ask inadvertently, "What would you say if you confess your love?"

Song Shiyao thought for a while, "I have never liked anyone, I can't think of it."

Su Chen was very tempted and half-joking, half-serious, "Try it when you treat me as an experimental subject."

Song Shiyao looked up at Su Chen's handsome face, inspired, and said, "Oh, Brother Su Chen, your face is the best thing in the world. It's great to see me smashing the wall crazy and causing my house to become a single room."

It's indeed her style.

Su Chen: "..." There is no need to do so, not to.

There was a small cart selling rice sticks, rice cake slices, and rice powders at the school gate. Song Shiyao excitedly patted the armrest of the wheelchair, "Su Chen, hurry up, rush over."

The tone was quick, afraid that the old man would run away.

It was clearly a wheelchair that could rush forward with a fully automatic button. Song Shiyao forgot this. Su Chen was unwilling to remind him that he liked to push the wheelchair for Song Shiyao and liked to do things for her. He was thinking that when he got old in the future, he would also be willing to push Song Shiyao out for the circle.

...It seems that I think a little far away, and the most urgent thing is to talk about it first.

Su Chen came back to his senses. Song Shiyao had already bought it, a pack of white rice sticks and a pack of rice cake slices. She bit the rice cake slices that looked like ears in her mouth. "Times have changed, and now the cart can scan the code to pay."

Song Shiyao turned her head, stretched her arms out, and pinched the rice cake slices, "This is my childhood memory, come and eat it for you."

Su Chen paused for a while, suddenly bent down, grabbed Song Shiyao's wrist, and ate in small bites. His eyes fell on her face, his eyes were pitch black and aggressive. Song Shiyao's breathing was uncontrollably stopped. Su Chen bit the last bite and accidentally swept Song Shiyao's fingers.

Song Shiyao: "!?"

The blood all over her body surged on her head, her head was dizzy, her heartbeat was completely out of order, and her cheeks were hot. She quickly withdrew her hand, turned her back to him, took a deep breath, and fanned her hands as a fan, trying to reduce the heat on her cheeks.

Damn it, she almost drowned in Su Chen's eyes just now.

Song Shiyao, you have to control yourself and not attack the flowers of the motherland. He has just become an adult!

Su Chen didn't know how tormented Song Shiyao was. He lowered his eyes and fell on Song Shiyao's head, with a light smile in his eyes. He usually only talks arrogantly and says he is greedy for his body, etc., but in fact, he can't help but make fun of him.

If he didn't speak out on his own initiative, the two of them would probably remain silent.

Su Chen covered his smile and returned to his usual cold appearance, stirring up the topic, "I have never eaten it."

The heat on his cheeks faded and Song Shiyao turned around, "Have you never eaten it when he was a child?"

Su Chen nodded.

"you……"

How did you live in your childhood? This sentence almost came to ask. She remembered the article mentioning the miserable childhood of the villain Su Chen, and asking at this moment was undoubtedly revealing his scars.

Su Chen was very pitiful. Song Shiyao felt soft. She fed Su Chen with rice sticks, "Try this, the original flavor. In the past, there was only the original flavor, but now there was also the corn flavor and purple potato flavor, which had a lot of flavor."

She was comforting him, Su Chen knew.

Sweet, crispy.

"What did you eat in your childhood?" He was curious about her childhood.

Song Shiyao was eating the rice sticks, her cheeks were bulging. "I used to come out to buy all kinds of food after school, including oil dumplings, scallion pancakes, milk, sour girls, and sugar candy, are all my favorites."

Meeting his slightly puzzled gaze, Song Shiyao explained, his fingers lingered to demonstrate, "The wiggle candy is actually made of malt sugar. I used two small wooden sticks to circle it. I liked it very much when I was a child, but now I feel it is too sweet and too tired."

"Su Chen, you lower your head."

Su Chen did as he did, and there were rice buns on his lips. Song Shiyao reached out to brush away. Su Chen subsided and let her remove it.

Song Shiyao's thoughts floated away, remembering that Su Chen was extremely disgusted with the opposite sex because of his miserable childhood experience and resisted physical contact with the opposite sex. At that time, Su Chen was blocked by Cao Jie, and she held Su Chen's hand and ran to the alley together. At that time, he reacted very much, and later...

This was not the case later.

When did he start to adapt to it by no longer resisting physical contact?

It is difficult to change habits, and the process of adapting is definitely not easy. He is so great.

Song Shiyao's eyes ranged from worry to kindness, and she felt pride, and she felt a sense of cultivation.

She looked at her, and Su Chen could now understand what she was thinking. Su Chen pursed her dry lips, "Do you want to know, my past."

If you want, he is willing to say it.

Song Shiyao wanted to know, but she didn't want to make him sad. She shook her head after being entangled, "This doesn't matter. I will make you happy in the future, so happy that you won't remember your previous experience."

She had no other meaning, she simply said it from a friend's perspective.

This was different from Su Chen's ears. He stared at her without saying a word, and there was a fierce emotion in his eyes.

Song Shiyao thought he was sad when he thought of the past, so she patted him and gently comforted him, "Don't think about it, let all unhappy things fly away..."

Su Chen suddenly held her hand, rubbed her fingertips gently, and talked about the past.

His father was a scumbag, cheated and took his mistress to make love at home. When his mother came back from buying vegetables, she encountered this scene and became psychologically ill. From then on, she became sick. She hated Su Chen, who looked very similar to her husband, and often beat and scolded Su Chen. She was gentle to him when she was not sick, and was very fierce when she was sick. Her father divorced her mother because of this, and had other children after remarriage. She never cared about Su Chen except money.

Su Chen lightly skipped what his mother did to him when she was sick, probably because she didn't want her to feel uncomfortable.

His palm was cold and her hands were warm. Song Shiyao held Su Chen's hand tightly. He rubbed the back of Song Shiyao's hand and continued.

He has strict personality flaws, is not talkative, and even does not want to communicate with others. He does not know how to accept other people's kindness, and only builds a wall to keep people from moving thousands of miles away. Only Song Shiyao did not leave, warming him with her sculptural sculptures.

Take him out of the small world and show him how cute this world is.

Now Su Chen has completely come out, and can tell these pasts calmly and no longer care about the past, thanks to her.

Song Shiyao kept hanging her head when Su Chen started talking about it, clenching his hands tightly, and listening carefully.

After Su Chen said that, she raised her head with a serious expression, "If I were your mother, I would pamper you well."

Su Chen: "?"

I treat you as my wife, but you want to be my mother?

It was rare to see Su Chen choking and unable to speak, and she couldn't say anything, Song Shiyao was so happy that she smiled, "Just joking."

It is useless to say something comforting to others at this point. Instead of comforting him, it is better to make him happy. Su Chen understands.

"Thank you, Song Shiyao."

Her tone was gentle and her tone was solemn. Somehow, Song Shiyao's eyes were wet. She secretly wiped away her tears, and gave Su Chen both the rice sticks and rice cake slices. She looked up and smiled at him with a shallow dimples, "Give it to you to eat, let you experience the feeling of childhood. Rounding it means we ate it together when we were young."

I want him to be happy and not to think about the past.

Su Chen's lips moved, and Song Shiyao stopped him, "Don't say thank you, I won't give it to you."

Su Chen accepted it with a thunderous momentum, for fear that Song Shiyao would regret it.

Song Shiyao was helpless. Even if she regretted it, the car was parked at the school gate. Wouldn't it be better to buy it again?

*

On Friday, Song Shiyao's feet were ready, she walked steadily and completely got rid of the wheelchair.

She had had enough of every noon, Su Chen pushed her to walk around the playground, and lived the day when the sunset was red in advance. Although it was quite warm, Song Shiyao was crying in her heart. She missed the glorious moment of her full limbs and her walking as fast as she ran 5 minutes and fifty-five seconds in one thousand five hundred meters.

I got up early and came to school. When the students saw Song Shiyao's eyes lit up. The first sentence was: "Song Shiyao, you are here just in time. Come and copy the English paper from yesterday for us."

The toolman Song Shiyao took out the paper with great effort. The students were hungry and rushed up to grab the paper. The homework assigned by Yu Lan was the question she gave herself, and the difficulty was not simple. At the beginning, the classmates did the paper by themselves, and Yu Lan corrected the homework and scolded her: "You are in Class 1, the top class in the second year of high school. Her English is so poor. Do you usually spend your time on English? Then why do you have such simple questions wrong?"

The students were crying but not crying. You taught so quickly and were in a hurry to reincarnate. I thought that all the first class of high school, Song Shiyao was born.

They miss their original English teacher more and more. Teacher Lin, come back quickly, the little ones love you!!!

Sure enough, people can only cherish if they lose.

The most perverted thing is that every time Yu Lan explains the test, she will record the students who did the wrong questions. She will shout and ask questions one by one. Those who can't answer will scold them. The students are afraid of being scolded and will be scolded even if they do their homework seriously. It would be better not to do it.

Just get through Friday and a happy day is coming.
Chapter completed!