"Child," Ye Yan lowered his eyes and looked at her, and taught earnestly: "Don't just give WeChat to strange weirdos, do you hear?" ”

Song Yi thought silently, but the two of them were also wearing WK's team uniforms, how could they be considered strangers.

She asked, "Don't you know them?" ”

Ye Yan glanced at the two of them lightly, "I don't know." ”

Two strange little weirdos who used to sleep under the same roof with K-God: ???

Piercing the heart, brother.

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Although the game ended, there were many fans outside the stadium, and it was very lively.

In order not to cause some unnecessary trouble, Song Yi had to go first.

It's not early, she has to hurry home.

The September wind blew away the heat of the posterior office, and brought with it the aroma of freshly turned earth after a little rain, which spread faintly in the air.

Song Yi took the subway home and was squeezed in along the crowd.

The subway was so crowded that he couldn't even grab a handrail, and Song Yi was quickly squeezed into the corner closest to the door.

There was a sudden "oops" sound in the noisy sound flow, which seemed to be delicate and not angry.

Song Yi felt that this voice was so familiar, and looked up.

In the gap between the overlapping figures, Tang Tang was snuggling in the arms of a boy, clasping his waist with one hand, taking the initiative to not look good.

Song Yi saw the side face of the boy next to her, and her heart trembled suddenly.

She knew him.

Statement, the eldest brother of the grade, a hooligan.

Usually, when people in the school see him, they have to shout "Brother Shu".

He's a real bad boy.

Song Yi subconsciously wanted to cover his face, and then his hands were like lead, so heavy that he couldn't lift them.

Since her rebirth, she has been acting cautiously.

Every day, I would bypass the classrooms of the third and fifth classes of high school, and even large gatherings would keep my head low, and even wanted to transfer schools at one point.

Fortunately, she didn't meet him after being reborn, and she didn't have any intersections, so she gave up this idea in her heart.

Although she was a little far away from the two people opposite, she still felt uncomfortable.

Song Yi tried her best to comfort herself, stating that she didn't know her now, she didn't pull him after the rain, and she was not any white moonlight in his heart, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

She was mentally prepared to get off the train at the next stop.

At this moment, the two women in the reclining back seat suddenly quarreled for some reason, and there was a commotion in the car.

Before Song Yi could hide back, he was pushed forward, fell a few steps forward, hit the railing in front of the car door, and couldn't straighten his waist in pain.

She lowered her head and subconsciously stepped back, wanting to hide in the crowd.

My heart can't stop beating, don't look this way...... Don't ......

"Song Tse?"

A female voice suddenly stopped her.

"What a coincidence, you're here too."

There was a little more superiority in his voice, as if he was showing off something.

Song Yi raised his gaze and glanced at Tang Tang.

People at school always gossip that school bullies say they like flamboyant girls.

Probably like Tang Tang.

Fooling around with them, smoking, having tattoos.

But Song Ting knew it wasn't.

The statement once told her in person that he liked her delicate appearance, and he couldn't help but feel so weak that he seemed to be able to fall on the bed at once.

Song Yi took a deep breath.

It's all in the past, and nothing has happened yet.

The statement held a cigarette in his mouth, crossed Erlang's legs, and stared at her intently.

"Who is she?"

The voice sounded familiar.

Song Yu froze in place, some cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

raised his head nervously, and at the moment of the statement of sight, he quickly withdrew his gaze.

Tang Tang smiled and replied to the statement: "My sister." ”

Although Song Yi lowered his head, his side face was also very amazing.

A small face with a big palm, a fair neck, and slightly trembling eyelashes.

Delicate like a fragile porcelain doll.

His eyes fell, and he was stunned, and an indescribable sense of familiarity suddenly surged in his heart.

The statement felt strange to itself.

He hadn't seen her before, but why did he always feel like he wanted to get close to her?

However, at the moment when Song Hao's face suddenly turned pale, he was a little more curious in his heart.

What are you afraid of, he doesn't eat people.