irresistible sweetness

Chapter 191 I'm Not Sober Anymore

The school doctor unconsciously took a step back, let the gate open, and pointed to the corridor on the right: "Just left, I just met him when I entered the school gate... Hey! Don't run, you just recovered .”

What responded to him was Meng Yuyu's hurried back.

The school doctor shook his head helplessly and muttered, "Young people nowadays really don't take their bodies seriously."

While running, Meng Yuyu put Chen Songyi's family photo safely in his pocket. This photo should be very important to him. Even if the two had a festival before, Meng Yuyu didn't want Chen Songyi to find the photo missing and go back to school to search for it.

She ran very fast, afraid that Chen Songyi had already arrived home. She didn't know the exact location of his home, but she knew that she had to pass through a big garden.

"Hahaha, Xiaojie, did Xiaosan's son become so frightened that he didn't dare to move after being thrown by us?"

"Hmph, my mother said that being a mistress will go to hell, and he will die badly. Xiaosan's son is not a good bird. He will definitely want to rob you of the Shao family's property in the future. It is best to drive him out. He is now Looks like a beggar."

"Yeah, I think so. It's best to drive his mother away and let your mother come back. She is the eldest wife of the Shao family, and the mistress is the mistress, so she can't get on the stage."

From the front came the childish voices of children talking.

He always thought that the trouble was just a gust of wind, and it would be fine if it blew away, but what made it difficult was not the wind, but the unknowing heartbeat of the young man.

Meng Yuyu stopped in her tracks. Since her eyes were covered by dense bushes, she could only see four children about eight or nine years old with their backs facing her. They were holding gravel in their hands and facing forward. Keep throwing.

"what?"

Hearing the little fat man giving orders, the other three threw harder.

"Rebut that you are not Xiaosan's son!"

The four children dodged left and right, and ran in all directions. Meng Yu stomped his feet angrily, and threw all the remaining stones on the ground: "Why do children nowadays speak so badly, they are necrotic!"

She took a deep breath, plucked up the courage and said to Chen Songyi: "I believe in you, I don't sympathize with you, I just want you to know that even when you are in a desperate situation, there will be someone who will stand by you unswervingly By my side, I will always follow my heart and make decisions."

Aren't you talking about a serious topic?How did this person jump to the toffee?
It's strange, but Meng Yuyu can still afford a candy. She took out a strawberry-flavored toffee from her bag and handed it to him: "Hey."

The four children stopped throwing stones, and Meng Yuyu squatted aggressively, picked up the gravel on the ground and threw it in their direction: "Bad kids, a bunch of bad kids! Who told you to bully people like this."

She took out his family photo from her pocket: "A person's eyes can tell whether a person is happy or not. All I see in this photo is the happiness of a family. I don't know your past story, but I believe your mother is absolutely happy. Not someone who will be a mistress, Chen Songyi, I believe in you."

Her face was still a little pale, and she was holding his hand a little too hard because of tension, so hard that he could clearly feel the sweat in her palm.

A person who is too sober is easy to be out of place, but he can't be that confused person, so he will be very tired. He makes himself perfect and omnipotent. He hides everything, whether it is interpersonal relationships or his family.

She frowned, the child is not very old, but what he said was very vicious, the leader was a fat man, he put his hands on his hips very airy: "Keep throwing it for me, even if you beat him to death, that mistress will only help me Here."

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, and after Chen Songyi realized it, the four children headed by Shao Jie all ran away.

The way forward seems to be clear, the little girl with strawberry flavor said that she will follow her heart and always choose him.

Chen Songyi's indifferent eyes moved slightly, and his tone was unbelievable: "Meng Yuyu?"

Meng Yuyu walked out of the bushes and looked at the young man with an indifferent expression not far away. He stood there with his forehead and cheeks cut by sharp stones. He didn't move like an emotionless robot.

Chen Songyi laughed suddenly, he seldom smiled, when he was sullen, he was like a piece of ice that could not melt, when he smiled, his cold peach eyes were a little bit brighter, with a little softness.

Chen Songyi snorted shortly, her eyes were cold and powerless: "What if I am?"

Her eyes were wide open inconceivably, her emotions were always higher than reason, she rushed over, stood in front of Chen Songyi, and shouted angrily: "Stop!"

After laughing, he shook off her hand, and his voice was as indifferent as ever: "Sometimes, nothing can be changed by one's belief. I said that my mother is not Xiaosan, and I am not Xiaosan's son, but some ideas are preconceived. In their eyes, the subsequent explanation was a guilty conscience and an escape."

He didn't understand why he ran at that time.

"Chen Songyi, even if this is the case, it's not your fault."

Then, he hoped that she could do what she said, not only now, but also in the future.

After clearing the clouds and mists, the mystery that had troubled him for a long time was finally solved.

Chen Songyi's indifferent eyes loosened slightly.

But just don't want Meng Yuyu to see that it's him, but they finally met again in this way.

Meng Yuyu plucked up the courage to continue: "I, I'm stupid, I can't make any big sense, but I know, you are you, your mother is your mother, if it's her fault, you can't blame it, and... ..."

It gave him another choice.

Chen Songyi couldn't find his own voice, and finally his voice was indifferent and ethereal: "What am I refuting?"

"On the contrary, it will attract more vicious abuse. A person can't be too clean, and he can't live too soberly, otherwise he will be even more unfortunate. And I, this alien, live in the dirt, soberly follow the path I choose Come on, Meng Yuyu, I don't need your sympathy."

headache.

Really...

The wind blew over the treetops, the two looked at each other, and the surroundings were silent. Chen Songyi withdrew his eyes in disappointment. Once a person is labeled as a "little three", it is an existence that everyone hates. How can someone from a wealthy family accept such a thing? of a person?

She knew his deepest buried secret.

Chen Songyi reached out to take the photo, lowered his head and rubbed the cracks with his fingertips, he didn't know that the photo was lost, maybe it was in the infirmary, when Meng Yuyu was about to wake up, he heard the movement, and hurriedly thought Walking, the school uniform he was wearing fell to the ground, and he accidentally threw the photo out when he was picking up the clothes and leaving.

It was the first time he had heard someone say that he believed in him. He knew from a young age that he could only rely on himself to change his life path. Being sober, knowing, and ignoring was his way of survival.

He smiled again, melting his coldness: "Can you give me another toffee?"

Chen Songyi's eyes moved slightly, and his heart was deafening following Meng Yuyu's words.

talk?
Chen Songyi felt that Meng Yuyu in front of him had turned into a double image, and his ears were buzzing loudly. The most filthy, most despicable, malicious insults that covered the shadow of his childhood, he tried his best to whitewash the peace in the chaos of war, Because of Meng Yuyu's appearance, everything collapsed.

He was so busy that he didn't give himself any time to breathe. Meng Yuyu felt very tired just listening to it.

He looked at the girl standing in front of him. She had a puffed face and looked angrily at the direction Shao Jie and the others left.

Everyone only knew that his family was rich, including Chu Wutong, who regarded him as the young master who lived in the big villa, but he was always soberly aware that he was just an insignificant passer-by inside.

He turned around and left. Meng Yuyu trotted for two steps and grabbed the boy's hand. Chen Songyi stopped and turned to look at Meng Yuyu.

Meng Yuyu turned around, looked at him with round eyes, looked at the wound on his face, and became angry for no reason: "Are you stupid? Don't you know how to hide from those bad boys who beat you? It’s not very powerful, why? You will pick the weak persimmons, right? Their words are so ugly, don’t you know how to refute them?”

Just like a person walking in a swamp, someone gave him a boat, although the strength was small, it also supported him to move forward.

Meng Yuyu clenched his hands into fists. He was sober but also pessimistic. He was not happy at all. He followed the steps and wanted to get ahead through learning and get rid of his current predicament.

Chen Songyi held it in his palm, and said, "Meng Yuyu, let me teach you how to learn."

Meng Yu was taken aback for a moment, but then she was overjoyed. She had been thinking about Chen Songyi for a long time, and the attitude of the Buddha finally relaxed. She sent him a lot of candy, but he didn't even look at it. bought?
While she was happy, her mind became a little clearer, and she asked cautiously, "Why?"

Chen Songyi bent the corners of his mouth, like pine snow finally turned into spring water, the youth's peach blossom eyes lost their coldness, and they were soft and soft: "Because... I'm not awake anymore."

　When will the rest of us be enlightened?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)