Hearing this, the young man reluctantly opened his eyes and glanced at Song Zhu slightly, "I said that I am me, what can you do with me!" ”

"Huh." Xie Jue sneered, didn't bother to pay attention to him, grabbed Song Zhu's wrist and prepared to take a detour.

was grabbed by the arm of the young man, as if he was so neglected, very unwilling, "Did I let you go?" ”

The young man squinted his eyes half-squinted, carelessly, and seemed to not take Xie Jue and Song Zhu in his eyes at all, in his opinion, it was normal to bully one or two middle school students.

However, just when he was about to hit Xie Jue's arm, he was kicked hard by Xie Jue.

The whole person fell to the ground, clutching his stomach, his face wrinkled into a bitter gourd face, "Damn, who the are you!" Dare to beat Lao Tzu! Tired of living? Oops, my stomach ......."

Seeing the young man lying on the ground and chattering, Xie Jue glanced at him, and said without moving, "Remember, Lao Tzu, Xie Jue." ”

After speaking, Xie Jue picked up Song Zhu and was about to leave.

The young man on the ground was stunned for a moment after hearing Xie Jue's name, and then immediately thought of something, and hurriedly exclaimed, "What did you say?" Are you Xie Jue? ”

The young man's voice was a little loud, and his expression was still very exaggerated, but Xie Jue had already taken Xie Jue away.

The young man hurriedly patted Li Jun's head next to him, "What's his name?" ”

Li Jun was a little confused, not knowing what had just happened, "Xie Jue, our school bully." ”

"Which Xie Jue?" The young man seemed a little excited.

Just when he was about to ask something, he saw Xie Jue riding a motorcycle with Song Zhu roaring in front of him.

Seeing the car Xie Jue was riding, as if confirming his thoughts, the young man suddenly became excited.

"He's Xie Jue! Is he really Xie Jue? Hahaha, who asked me to beat him just now, is that you? Well? The young man was still excited one second, and the next second he gave Li Jun a burst.

"What are you hitting me for?" Li Jun looked at the young man with some grievances,

"He's my idol! Motorcycle male god! The champion of last year's Snake Mountain Locomotive Race! What do you say I'm beating you for! I'll kill you and me! ”

After returning home, Song Zhu simply made two dishes and one soup.

Because he was going to compete tomorrow, he was afraid that Xie Jue would be nervous, so after eating, Song Zhu didn't do his homework anymore and went up to the roof of their house.

When night falls, the lights of thousands of homes downstairs are on, and the sky is dark and hazy. Xie Jue sat on a wooden chair and played the piano on the edge of the rooftop.

With the breeze and the night, the low and beautiful cello sound flowed from Xie Jue's fingertips.

At this moment, the other people in the community who had just finished eating, the old people and children, sitting in the idle place chattering, all quieted down and listened to the sound of the piano quietly.

There was also a girl sitting in front of the window watering the flowers, and ran out of the door looking for someone who played the violin, but there was nowhere to be found.

Song Zhu came behind Xie Jue with his hands behind his back, wearing a pair of slippers, the breeze was blowing slightly, and the hem of the green nightdress was slightly fluttering with the wind.

"It's going to be tomorrow, so you don't have to be nervous, just try your best." Song Zhu's voice was soft, and it became extremely soft as the wind passed.

The last bass stopped abruptly, low and booming, hitting people's hearts, making everyone listening to it feel shocked and charming.

Xie Jue turned to look at Song Zhu, with some unknown emotions in his eyes, "Well, I'll work hard." ”

The corners of Song Zhu's mouth hooked, walked up to Xie Jue, and sat down beside him.

The sound of the piano sounded next, and Song Zhu listened to Xie Jue play quietly.

The night is enchanting.

On the weekend, Song Zhu made breakfast, and Xie Jue still got up at the usual time. Eating, practicing, as usual. But time flies.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the two were ready to go.

But just as Song Zhu was about to pack up his things, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Song Zhu was stunned for a moment, thought of something, and hurriedly looked at Xie Jue, who was reading the piano score, with a somewhat flustered expression, as if he had been caught doing something bad, "Xie Jue, could it be that my mother is back?"

Xie Jue was also stunned, looking at the girl's flustered expression thoughtfully, and said seriously word by word, "Do I need to hide?" ”

Song Zhu put down the things in his hand, his face turned red, and he looked at Xie Jue, "...... Then you go to the bathroom. ”

Although in her opinion, there is nothing to let Xie Jue live in her own house, after all, he is just a little boy who has nowhere to go.

But if Song's father and Song's mother saw that there was another boy living in their precious daughter's house, she didn't dare to guarantee that Song's father and Song's mother would do anything.

There was a lot of cranky thoughts in his mind, his heart was in turmoil, the bell rang again, and Song Zhu didn't have time to sort out his mood, but he just opened the door, but saw a courier brother in orange clothes.

"Hello, is it Ms. Song Zhu?" The courier brother has a sincere face.

Suddenly a little confused, Song Zhu gasped slightly, and it took a long time to react, "Mmmm, it's me and it's me, is there anything wrong?" ”

Seeing that the girl was stunned, the courier brother couldn't help laughing.

"This is your courier, please sign for it."

Song Zhu saw that the courier brother was holding one or two packages of different sizes in his arms.

"My courier?" Song Zhu was a little stunned, when did she buy the express delivery? Could it be Song's father and Song's mother, who sent it to her?

Even though he had some doubts, Song Zhu still accepted the courier and entered the house.

Looking at the information sheet on the package, the name and address are correct. Well, you can rule out the mistake of remembering the same name and surname.

When I opened the first package, it turned out to be a black school bag, small and exquisite, but the space was also very large. Song Zhu glanced at it, a bright smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and there was more excitement in his tone, "Wow, who gave this away, I like it so much!" ”

My schoolbag has just been destroyed, and I haven't bothered to buy a new schoolbag, and it's really inconvenient to run around school and home with a few books all day long.

The current schoolbag is simply a charcoal in the snow!

Hearing the voice, Xie Jue walked out of the bathroom, and when he saw the smile on the girl's face, he couldn't help laughing, "Do you like it?" Take a look at another one. ”

Song Zhu raised his head and looked at Xie Jue blankly, only to see the boy coldly put his hands in his pants pockets and leaned against the door. There is a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You bought it?"

Xie Jue didn't answer Song Zhu's question, just looked at her lightly and motioned for her to open the second package.

Song Zhu glanced at Xie Jue, and suddenly a wave of anticipation surged in his heart, and he hurriedly opened it.

Taking out the contents inside, Song Zhu found that it was a dark blue midi dress dress with a black bandeau on top, with a delicate mermaid brooch on it, and a silk shawl on the outside. Underneath is a fluffy and fried lace dress.

It looks like it matches Xie Jue's clothes very well, and it looks extremely exquisite.

"Did you buy it?" Song Zhu glanced at the skirt, the expression on his face was first excited, and then he looked at Xie Jue with some hesitation in his eyes.