MTL - Blame The Villain For Being Too Beautiful-Chapter 45 Villain Poor Student (10)

Song Xuyi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he didn't dare to look directly at the stubbornness in He Siyu's eyes, and looked away.

Are you angry?

Seeing Song Xuyi's appearance, He Siyu's body stiffened and he clenched his lips.

It's not that she doesn't want to listen to Xu Yi's words, but she really thinks so in her heart: no one can hurt Xu Yi.

"Don't be angry," He Siyu didn't feel that her thinking was wrong, but she couldn't bear Song Xuyi's coldness and forced herself to speak softly according to the grievance in her heart: "I can't just stand by and watch you get beaten, why don't you like me fighting with them?" Then I won't fight in the future, and run with you..."

"It's so cute!" Song Xuyi didn't say a word, and the system in his mind started screaming again: "Xu Yi, you really raised a good cub!"

Song Xuyi sighed and bit his lower lip tightly.

It would be a lie to say that you are not moved.

He Siyu's emotions were frankly placed in front of her, Chicheng and straightforward, she probably regarded herself as her best friend.

And the reason why he approached her was with an obvious purpose.

I should no longer approach her with the purpose of 'inspiring the villain'. She regards herself as a good friend and she should trust her more and do everything to treat her well.

Made up his mind, Song Xuyi raised his eyes and looked at He Siyu, not missing the grievance in He Siyu's eyes. Song Xuyi felt even more guilty for a moment, and softly said "I'm sorry." Xiong hugged He Siyu's stiff body—

"I shouldn't say that, I'm just too anxious. In fact, I really appreciate you helping me fight." Song Xuyi stretched out his hand, and carefully pulled the hook with He Siyu: "In the future, if you encounter danger, I will also fight life to protect you..."

He Siyu tried hard to purse the corners of his lips, but the corners of his lips still curled up involuntarily:

Xu Yi is always so smart, he can quickly resolve all his unhappy emotions.

He Siyu's eyelashes trembled, and he stretched out his hand after a long time, also hugging Song Xuyi's body.

"Okay, let's make an appointment—"

…

As for the knife carried in He Siyu's schoolbag, everyone tacitly did not mention it again.

Everyone understands that the imprint left by a suffering childhood will not disappear so quickly, but Song Xuyi is confident: He Siyu, who grew up in a healthy environment away from the devil-like village, will one day let go of the past. nightmare.

It didn't go that way.

The wound on He Siyu's face couldn't be hidden from the adults at all. Song Xuyi told Dad Song that he was blocked in an alley, and emphasized that He Siyu almost lost his face in order to protect herself. She originally wanted to let Song Mom and Dad took more care of He Siyu, but they underestimated how much Dad and Mom thought of her. Ever since Song Xuyi was kidnapped once, any small matter related to Song Xuyi has become the top priority in Song's mom and dad's mind. After Song Xuyi was blocked, Dad Song immediately contacted the school's dean...

Li Qing's temperament was originally formed by the pampering of her parents. Li Qing refused to apologize, and her parents also indulged her. The stalemate between the two families reached the end of the semester. Finally, Li Qing's family decided to transfer Li Qing to another class next semester. It's over.

And after knowing that He Siyu sacrificed his life to protect Song Xuyi, Song's father and Song's mother also began to treat He Siyu as half a daughter, especially He Siyu's good grades and good temper, he is a typical good student, Song's father and Song's mother also He secretly thought that He Siyu could bring Song Xuyi back on track, but he didn't know that He Siyu was more fierce than anyone else in protecting Song Xuyi.

At the same time, Song's father and Song's mother wanted to strengthen the girls' ability to deal with bad guys, so they enrolled Song Han, Song Xuyi, and He Siyu in martial arts classes. Song Han went to practice every now and then, Song Xuyi only went there once after school started, but He Siyu worked very hard and went to practice almost every class...

In such days, the winter vacation will soon pass, and a new semester will come.

The results of the final exam of last semester came out long ago: Song Xuyi got the third place in the exam, while Li Qingxu was affected by his mood, fell to the top ten of the class at the end of the semester, and transferred to class F9.

Song Ge is about to take the college entrance examination this semester, and Song Han is also about to take the high school entrance examination. During this time, Song's parents and Song's mother's energy is more focused on these two children, and Song Xuyi's attention is naturally much less.

Song Xuyi was happy and at ease, and Dad Song asked for leave for him, and spent most of his time at his company. Her platform has gone out of the flower market, and many merchants have proposed to settle in. She has also begun to plan for the express industry to speed up transportation. However, the development of things always faces various problems. Evil incidents in which merchants run away and the platform takes care of the bottom line.

"We must crack down on counterfeit and shoddy products, otherwise the platform will be destroyed by these merchants." Mr. Zhao frowned and came to Song Xuyi: "I bought a composition book for my son at the bad review shop the day before yesterday, and the price is cheaper than the ones on the market. Composition essays are all high, guess what? After more than ten pages, it becomes some kind of cartoon..."

Song Xuyi didn't expect such a development, so he leaned over to look at the shop, and after seeing the name, his eyes widened: This... seems to be the shop where he bought fairy tale books for He Siyu...

The link to the fairy tale book has been taken off the shelves, and the store is selling composition books again.

Song Xuyi was contemplating the punishment plan for counterfeit and shoddy shops, but he was not at ease, especially when he thought of He Siyu's questioning on the bus, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, and he was afraid of the few fairy tale books He Siyu received It is also some kind of product that is used to sell dog meat.

Because of this incident, Song Xuyi couldn't calm down all day, and finally decided to ask He Siyu directly, and ran upstairs to class A1 to find He Siyu.

He Siyu's grades improved rapidly, and by the end of the semester, he had already become the number one in the school.

To Song Xuyi's surprise, Li Qing actually wandered outside Class A1. When he saw Song Xuyi, Li Qing gave Song Xuyi a supercilious look. Song Xuyi didn't want to argue with the little girl, so he ignored her and stood at the door and shouted congratulatory words .

The teacher of class A1 forbade students from other classes to enter the classroom and rush through the door. Song Xuyi stood at the door and called for someone. However, He Siyu was sitting in the classroom by the window. She didn't hear Song Xuyi shouted a few times. A little girl smiled and glanced at Song Xuyi: "Don't waste your efforts in vain. Many people want to know Siyu. They send flowers, chocolates and toys. Siyu never pays attention to those people. Although you are cute, But Siyu is very cold, you should just give up..."

"Are there many people who want to know Siyu?" Song Xuyi's eyes lit up, and he started gossiping with this girl through the window with a smile: "Who does Siyu play best with in your class?"

Song Xuyi just wanted to gossip about He Siyu's friendship, but she seemed to be asking this girl. The girl frowned, and after a while he hesitated and said, "Siyu is a very good person, everyone Ask her questions that she doesn't understand and she will answer...she is friends with many people-"

This sentence means that Siyu does not have a best friend in the class.

Song Xuyi wrinkled his nose, and asked again: "Then... are there any handsome male students who like to play with Siyu?"

The little girl became energetic now: "Don't talk about it, don't talk about us in the first year of junior high school, the third year of junior high school..."

"Xu Yi-"

However, the little girl was interrupted by a voice before she could speak, and He Siyu came over at some point. She stood in front of Song Xuyi with a beautiful but indifferent face: "What are you talking about?"

He Siyu didn't know what was wrong, seeing Song Xuyi happily chatting with that girl felt inexplicably dazzling.

"I'm talking about you!" Song Xuyi didn't notice He Siyu's emotions, thanked the girl graciously, met the girl's surprised eyes, took He Siyu's arm and walked aside, curled her lips and smiled Get up: "I heard that there are many little boys who want to play with you..."

The corners of He Siyu's tightly pursed lips relaxed a little, and Song Xuyi's messy hair was wrapped around his head, and he said softly, "They are all irrelevant people."

"What do you want me to do?" This was the first time Song Xuyi took the initiative to go up to the fourth floor to find herself. According to her temperament, she must go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything.

Song Xuyi was distracted by the gossip, and only then remembered his purpose for coming upstairs.

She was a little embarrassed, but seeing that class was about to start, Song Xuyi didn't care about being shy, and said in a stuttering voice: "Just... just the few fairy tale books I gave you, I want to borrow them to read—"

He Siyu's eyebrows twitched.

Fortunately, Song Xuyi was nervous and didn't observe her expression. He only heard He Siyu's apologetic reply: "I did a big cleaning with Aunt Wang a while ago, and many books were sold as scraps. Which book do you want to read?" Ben, how about I buy it for you..."

"No, no!" Hearing the news that the book was lost, Song Xuyi heaved a sigh of relief, but he was still a little uneasy, and tentatively said, "I just want to know the ending of "Cinderella"..."

"Cinderella finally put on the glass slipper and married the prince, and lived happily with the prince..."

"That's it!" Hearing that He Siyu knew the true ending of the story, Song Xuyi was completely relieved: What He Siyu saw should not be a magic reform work for peddling dog meat!

But at this time, the bell rang, Song Xuyi quickly waved to He Siyu, and hurried back downstairs—

It wasn't until Song Xuyi ran past the stairs that he couldn't see his back that He Siyu heaved a long sigh of relief, and let go of his tightly clenched palms: Fortunately, after knowing that those fairy tales were wrong, she retrieved the original version and read it again...

The matter of the fairy tale book was quickly forgotten by Song Xuyi.

The busy time passed quickly, and soon it was July.

Brother Song was admitted to a key university, and Song Han was admitted to No. 1 Middle School in the city. Father Song happily hosted a school entrance banquet for the two of them, and He Siyu, who was on summer vacation, was also invited.

Father Song at the dinner table never missed any occasion to persuade Song Xuyi to give up starting a business. He sighed and looked at Song Xuyi: "Xuyi! Do you want to get into the first middle school? Siyu is sure to get into the first middle school. You have to work hard With a little effort, you can definitely go up..."

He Siyu, who was picking up vegetables, heard Papa Song's words, and suddenly had a bad guess in his heart, and subconsciously looked at Song Xuyi—

Sure enough, Song Xuyi took a bite of the shrimp **** indifferently: "I don't want to go to No. 1 middle school."

"I want to go to Yuhua International High School."

Yuhua International High School is a private high school with a tuition fee of 100,000 a year. Although the educational resources are good, the school rules are far less strict than No. 1 Middle School.

At Yuhua International High School, as long as Song Xuyi takes the exam on time, the teacher doesn't care if she is in the classroom or not.

He Siyu knew that Song Xuyi did this to make it easier for him to skip class to solve the company's affairs, but he knew it was the same thing. After hearing Song Xuyi's words, He Siyu still felt a strong sense of powerlessness...

Father Song smiled helplessly, obviously knowing what Song Xuyi meant, he sighed and patted Song Xuyi's head, as if he agreed with Song Xuyi's words.

Colorful debris floated down from the top of the hotel, a huge multi-layered "gold list title" cake was pushed out from the room, and a group of people gave Song Ge the latest push-button mobile phone, MP3...

He Siyu clenched his lower lip amidst the congratulatory sound filled with colorful flowers and bouncing against the sky.

In the past, he didn't notice it, but now He Siyu realized the importance of money for the first time.

He Siyu's grades allowed her to enter Yuhua High School, but she simply couldn't afford the high tuition fees...

Even though the two of them are not in the same high school, I can still go to the company to find Xu Yi from time to time...

But what about later?

When Xu Yi gets richer and richer, can he catch up with Xu Yi's pace?

He Siyu is sure that Song Xuyi will succeed in starting a business, and Xu Yi will definitely earn a lot of money. She will have many friends who are as rich as her around her, and she is just one of her most ordinary friends...

Just thinking about how alienated she would be from Xu Yi in the future, He Siyu felt as if her heart was tightly held by something, and she couldn't breathe...

She bit her lower lip tightly and lowered her head. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Song Han who was smiling and cutting the cake, and suddenly remembered what her mother told her before she was alive:

"Your father is a very rich city man. He said he would come back to marry me. I married He Biao. I guess I won't be able to marry him after he comes back, but you are his daughter, so he won't ignore you. Yours, when he picks you up, you will be the eldest lady in the city..."

My father hasn't been back to the village for so many years, what happened?

He Siyu originally hated his father deeply, because he never came back, so he and his mother suffered so much in the village.

When she first left the village, she planned to ask her father to find out. However, He Siyu has been very satisfied with her current life this year. Aunt Wang also often reminds He Siyu to be kind. He Siyu has not thought about it for a long time. Finding my daddy...

He Siyu didn't think about recognizing his father at this time.

But my father hasn't come back for so many years, what if my father died?

I am his legal heir, if he is really a rich man as his mother said, then he probably left a legacy...

After inheriting the inheritance, he will be able to live a better life with Officer He and Aunt Wang, and have the capital to catch up with Xu Yi!

He Siyu took a deep breath, she remembered the photo of the man with "Xu Hongjiang" that her mother hid but was burned by He Biao, she pursed her lips slightly.

The author has something to say:

At the end of the month, liquid, you know?

Don't make me kneel down and beg you T_T~~~

Changed Xia Siyu's father's name.