Apparently he looks like he wants to lie in bed.

Rolling around in the quilt, Su Fei sighed.

But suddenly, a chuckle came from above her head, and Su Fei's body stiffened.

A hairy head quickly came out of the quilt, and Su Fei puffed out her cheeks, and her round eyes were very beautiful.

Song Heng has changed into a school uniform, a blue suit with the logo of Shangjing No. 3 Middle School printed on it, which makes his whole person more and more gentle.

Rubbing Su Fei's head, Song Heng lowered his head, "Get up, huh?" ”

Concubine Su nodded hurriedly and pulled the quilt again, "Give me five minutes." ”

"Then I'll wait for you below, breakfast is ready."

"Okay, okay." Su Fei nodded indiscriminately, and only after Song Heng left did she lift the quilt and go to wash.

She remembered that she had locked the door, and she didn't know how Song Heng got in.

…

Shangjing No. 3 Middle School

Because it was a Monday, there were people coming and going at the school gate.

The driver of the Song family parked the car outside, and Song Heng took Su Concubine out of the car.

In No. 3 Middle School, Song Heng was originally a celebrity, and Concubine Su did not have a school uniform, so the combination of him and Concubine Su was very obvious.

"I'll take you to register first, and then I'll accompany you to get your books and uniforms."

Su Fei nodded, she had heart disease in her previous life, and she relied on one-on-one tutors to study and study, so she had not gone to school yet.

Seeing Su Fei's ignorant look, Song Heng felt a little guilty in his heart.

But thinking of his purpose, a layer of anger flooded his eyes, and when he looked at Su Fei, his eyes became a little colder.

The two men walked side by side, and when they passed the basketball court, suddenly a basketball flew from not far away.

Song Heng turned his head to look and hurriedly pulled Su Fei to avoid it.

So the basketball flew past Su Fei's side face.

Su Fei looked at the basketball not far away, and there was still fear in her eyes.

She reached out and touched her face, which still felt hot, but it didn't bleed.

"Are you alright?" A teenager next to him ran over wiping his sweat, his eyes a little guilty.

Su Fei just wanted to shake her head, but at this time, a familiar feeling of suffocation came, and her heart seemed to be grabbed by someone's hand.

Her face turned white in an instant, her legs were weak, she covered her heart, and her lips were purple.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Heng took Concubine Su's hand, and when she saw Concubine Su being out of breath at the moment, her pupils shrank suddenly.

He hurriedly bent down and picked up Su Fei horizontally, and ran quickly to the school infirmary.

The boy playing basketball also turned pale, and he was about to catch up, but another hand grabbed him.

Jiang Zhiyan looked up, but saw Bo Jingsi's cold and sharp edges and corners.

"Thin." Jiang Zhiyan was a little flustered.

"What's wrong?"

Bo Jingsi glanced at Song Heng, who was running away, and his subordinates gently slapped the basketball, and the whole person was a little lazy.

But the gaze he landed on Jiang Zhiyan's head was implied with anger.

"That ball seems to have hit someone just now." Jiang Zhiyan was still a little suspicious when he spoke, as if he saw Song Heng and the girl avoiding the ball.

Bo Jingsi held Jiang Zhiyan's hand tightly, and the force was so strong that it seemed to pinch Jiang Zhiyan's hand off.

In their last life, Su Concubine and Jiang Zhiyan met in this way.

Later, it was also because they hooked up and joined forces to calculate him and the Bo family, and the Bo family fell to such a tragic end.

Bo Jingji's narrow eyes condensed a layer of strong anger.

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